I remember / je me souviens
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For those limbic bursts of nostalgia, invented by Proust, miniaturized by Nicholson Baker, and freeze-dried by Joe Brainard in his I remember and by Georges Perec in his Je me souviens.

But there are no fractions, the world is an integer
Like us, and like us it can neither stand wholly apart nor disappear.
When one is young it seems like a very strange and safe place,
But now that I have changed it feels merely odd, cold
And full of interest.
          --John Ashbery, "A Wave"

Sometimes I sense that to put real confidence in my memory I have to get to the end of all rememberings. That seems to say that I forego remembering. And now that strikes me as an accurate description of what it is to have confidence in one's memory.
          --Stanley Cavell, The Claim of Reason


Monday, February 27, 2006
I remember "Hercules [?] too-do-do-do-do-too-do-do-do, Hercules!...With the strength of ten / Ordinary men / That's the pride [?] of HERcuLES [?]." A weekday afternoon cartoon, of the Astroboy, Gigantaur, Tobar the Eighth Man ilk. Weekday afternoons were far different cartoon-wise than weekday mornings. I had a dim awareness that this was because they were aimed at a different audience (school-age kids). But for me that difference really felt just like a difference in time of day.

I remember Marc Bilgray's high praise for the animation of Bugs Bunny. He rotated his hands around each other really fast and said that in Bugs Bunny that whole rotation would be animated. In Johnny Quest not.

Evening cartoons I remember mainly as the Flintstones, also badly animated. But I think he might have been disabusing me of my love of Johnny Quest.


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