I’ve got secrets, I don’t know if I can tell youI’ve got things to show that no one’s ever seenI’ve got habits that are hard to breakI swear each morning when I wakeToday’s the day I’m coming clean
I can’t stay this way, but I pray that nothing changesLike I’m stuck between the gears of a broken machineI’m on fire, and I’m frozen stiff, down to the wireWondering if today’s the day I’m coming clean
The world never goes back to the way that it wasThat’s just not something that the world doesBut I’m holdin’ on when the spin gets strongI’ve got my knuckles tight and bloodlessI’m holdin’ on
‘Cause I’ve got dreamsThat might not come to any kind of fruitionI’ve got cracks in my facade I might fall betweenI’ve got pictures in the dresser drawerI whisper through bedroom doorToday’s the day I’m coming clean

I was reminded of this which I came across while researching how to be a clown. Good old Proust. I remembered it to be much longer though.

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1 What is your idea of perfect happiness?
2 What is your greatest fear?
3 What is the trait you most deplore in yourself?
4 What is the trait you most deplore in others?
5 Which living person do you most admire?
6 What is your greatest extravagance?
7 What is your current state of mind?
8 What do you consider the most overrated virtue?
9 On what occasion do you lie?
10 What do you most dislike about your appearance?
11 Which living person do you most despise?
12 What is the quality you most like in a man?
13 What is the quality you most like in a woman?
14 Which words or phrases do you most overuse?
15 What or who is the greatest love of your life?
16 When and where were you happiest?
17 Which talent would you most like to have?
18 If you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?
19 What do you consider your greatest achievement?
20 If you were to die and come back as a person or a thing, what would it be?
21 Where would you most like to live?
22 What is your most treasured possession?
23 What do you regard as the lowest depth of misery?
24 What is your favorite occupation?
25 What is your most marked characteristic?
26 What do you most value in your friends?
27 Who are your favorite writers?
28 Who is your hero of fiction?
29 Which historical figure do you most identify with?
30 Who are your heroes in real life?
31 What are your favorite names?
32 What is it that you most dislike?
33 What is your greatest regret?
34 How would you like to die?
35 What is your motto?

Something to be proud of, was how I (Snog Blog) might have been one of the earliest people (7 February 2004) to interview Vincent Connare over his polarising typeface. More than two decades later, the archives are lost, Forbes and the like jumps on the bandwagon, and thankfully, the wayback machine hoards everything.

Enjoy this interview from 2004.
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You are sick of Comic Sans. I’m sick of Comic Sans. Why the hell are we still talking about it? Vincent Connare tells us a some things we don’t know about the world’s favourite font, the one designers love to hate and the one which has been discussed ad nauseam.

First up, did you really allow the guys behind the bancomicsans movement to use your picture as a mascot for the movement as they claimed in this issue of How? I remember you griping about it on the MS Typography site.
[Vincent Connare] I got an email from Dave Combes asking to use it. I didn’t answer right away and I didn’t say yes or no. I guess I said do whatever you want meaning if you’ve got nothing better to do with your time I don’t really care.

Tell us about your favourite and least favourite Comic Sans sighting.
[Vincent Connare] My absolute favourite was that at the 2003 ATypI conference in Vancouver, Canada. The lunch bags had Comic Sans on them telling you what was in the bag — the ultimate irony. Then there was the ‘Fun Stamps’ Neon sign I saw years ago over a store in WA state.

Worst use would have to be restaurant menus, or Apple’s iCards. The worst from way back was a Black Sabbath site. And some woman’s site selling her soft porn that gave me credit for the font at the bottom.

Favourite Comic Sans moment?
Laurie Anderson (or her people) called one of the Microsoft program managers and wanted to use it on her interactive CD. I told them give it to her. But I never heard that she used it.

Disney called once and wanted to use it. I said I wanted a signed picture from Mickey Mouse, but didn’t get it. But then my fiancée, a talent agent, called Disney in London and explained the situation and they finally sent me a signed picture from Mickey Mouse, I got it this Christmas!

At ATypI I was LMAO as they say when I saw those bags. There was some university bloke who was presenting lists of numbers and other data about fonts and Comic Sans was listed as one of the most disliked ‘among the designers he interviewed’. Fantastic.

Eminem’s video with Bin Laden has Comic Sans in it.

What is your reaction to all this Comic Sans bashing? How did it feel? As the designer of the font?
[Vincent Connare] People don’t know why it was made. If they did they would realize that it was what design is about —designing for a product with an appropriate design. Not Times New Roman. They also need to pull their heads from their arses.

That’s it? Is this your final answer? How did it feel?
It pisses me off.

Anyone had an over-the-top reaction upon finding out you are the designer of their favourite font?
Yes, sitting at the pub after one of our baseball practices last summer, a new pitcher that had just joined us came up and said “I have to shake your hand. I can’t believe you designed Comic Sans, it’s my favourite font.”

There’s also this musician and writer, represented by my fiancée. He gave her his preliminaries for his next book as a pile of papers about six inches high and it was all in Comic Sans about 500 pages, double-spaced, about 14 point. He said he loved it. I just smiled.

There are hundreds of stories of people saying things like that. I figure it says a lot about someone. If you love it, you don’t know much about typography and if you hate it you really don’t know much about typography either and you should get another hobby.

You have always maintained that it is inappropriate use that makes Comic Sans “bad”. What do you say to those who say that Comic Sans is just bad, no matter how it’s used?
[Vincent Connare] I usually say chose something else. I didn’t include it in Windows, if you want the real story just ask, and go out get a girlfriend/boyfriend and a life.

Designers can be pathetic. Some don’t understand being practical.

So is typography your life or a job for you?
I’m getting sick of the ponces in typography, the hypocrisy is outrageous.

Vincent Connare pixelatedAny theories on why the movement hasn’t run its course? Are there any fonts which you would like to ban?
[Vincent Connare] I think they should ban Apple. First they name their company after the Beatle’s label. Then they release ‘sosumi’ as a sound saying it isn’t music ‘so sue me’ and it doesn’t violate the contract with Apple Music. Now their best-selling product is music.

They chose Microsoft core fonts as its iCard web fonts. Then it released Chalkboard eight years later and it looks to even professionals I sent it to like a copy of the style of Comic Sans. Welcome to the ban wagon.

Do you see the funny side of all these? Does this tickle you?
[Vincent Connare] Yeh it’s all quite funny and I just saw Carol Vorderman on Countdown about an hour ago.

You have designed Trebuchet, Comic Sans, Magpie and Fabula. If you could only pick one font to be known for, which one would it be? And why?
[Vincent Connare] I have to say Magpie since I had the time to research what I really wanted to do and not just make a font that solved a Microsoft issue.

Have you learnt anything from this Comic Sans incident?
[Vincent Connare] Not really anything other than that designers can’t make a font as popular, no matter how high a horse they want to ride. Sometimes the common man just doesn’t like what they like.

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The internet was a different beast then. There were no exploitative algorithms, and more humans than bots. If you read the original version on the way back machine, you can see Vincent, Hrant, Dave Combs, etc getting into a debate about the use of his image. It was a nice time to be blogging.

In the depths of an episode it is impossible to write. It hurts to much to write. One can barely breathe without the assistance some impossible weight on the chest, usually strong hands on a cushion. And writing involves breathing and hands. For me dictating is out of the question. I have never been the talking type.

So when the four flavours of fear were fresh in my mind, they were also terrifying and not the kind of thing you’d want to revisit. But I am getting a sneaking then settling suspicion that fluoxetine changes me almost completely.

But first the flavours, in the order that I experienced them.

  1. The b-flick one. It feels like a scare tactic in a cheap horror movie.  The one that jumps out of nowhere and punches you in the face several times a day. This was the worst of them all. Whereas previously I experienced anxiety as a kind of passive worry, this was aggressive and sneaky. It’ll come from nowhere or maybe it’s triggered by the everyday — just the thought that these are the last days of normalcy / happiness. Or it could even be triggered by memories, even happy ones, the thought that those days are over forever. Or as I imagined, “Mom is dead, but her corpse is displayed in the living room.”
  2. The one that feels like a free fall, the vertiginous one. Some people describe this as a feeling of rocking back on two legs of a chair and it’s the moment when you know you’re falling. I think it is far worse than that. No part of you is on the ground, and there is a much longer way to fall.
  3. The alarm clock. I get awakened by a scare attack every morning. It happens usually around 4am in the morning and then maybe again at 7 or so. It feels like a very disruptive / unpleasant wake-up call, a reminder that all your problems are still here and have gone nowhere — thanks, I really needed that.
  4. The delayed cold sweat. This one is the mildest of them all. It feels like the benzes leaving your body. I experienced it after a few weeks after I restarted on 30mg fluoxetine. It is similar to an early morning panic wake-up call. But much milder and very physical. It feels like some kind of cold sweat that moves through you from head to toe. Shortly after this the attacks subsided.
  5. Edited to add: There’s a fifth one that’s more intellectual than the rest. The thought that all the shit is going to hit the fan at the same time, the rock and the hard place are closing in, and the only way out is down.

Details are forgotten, for better or worse. Emotions are blunted. It is how it becomes possible to write about it. I am not a fearless correspondent who can report from the trenches, while bargaining with God, Buddha and neurochemicals.

Edited to add: I need to add an edit link to each post. It’s not possible with the Hello Theme so I’ll have to use some code snippet, I believe.

Alliteration is the lowest form of literary devices.

M&Ms which also goes together like a horse and carriage.

August always brings with it an unGodly terror. This year it is much worse.

“Try not to make a big deal out of it.”

This too shall pass.

In my experience it does pass, only to come back later, darker, undeadlier. And later means with less time, less options, less everything to deal with it. Off medication it is completely unbearable. On medication, dealing with it seems to be unglorified procrastination of sorts: “one day at a time.”

The cat is out of the bag. The doctors are either lying or they don’t know what they are talking about. Medication changes everything. The important shifts out of focus. The urgency is gone. The unacceptable becomes bearable. What used to feel like torture seems like something you can work with after all. Why shouldn’t I choose happiness? What’s so important about being authentic? And how do I know what my authenticity is?

Some work that was previously rejected.

Despite it being rejected, I can’t help but feel my heart bursting at creating something so beautiful.

“The beauty is the experimental proof that the incarnation is possible.”

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