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Singapore has a casino. Which I mention in part because gambling had been illegal in Singapore for its entire modern history, but it wants to be a major tourism hub, and if you want to be a major tourism hub round these parts, you need one of two things: (1) a Disneyland, or (2) a casino.

Anyway, the Marina Bay Sands opened last year, and it has a mall and a convention center, and this year’s annual telephones-industry convention (i.e. the reason I was in town to start with) was relocated there, so I got to spend quite a bit of time at the MBS.

It looks like this.

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And at night from the Esplanade waterfront, it looks like this.

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That is a cruise liner on top of it, yes.

Okay, it isn’t, really. But it is the world’s largest rooftop swimming pool.

Casinos.

DISCLAIMER: I wasn’t actually staying at the MBS. I was just working there. My company doesn’t have that kind on budget. That’s why I was staying at a budget hotel on Bencoolen Link (where I stayed this time last year). No room service or mini-bar, but there’s a 7-11 downstairs and (this is the best part) the broadband internet is free.

Shame about the chairs.

FUN FACT: It's legal to gamble at the casino, provided you haven't been barred by the govt, a family member, or yrself

Seriously. You can apply to have yrself barred from the casino. As opposed to just not going to the casino. I take it this is to help gambling addicts kick the habit. Sort of like quitting smoking by getting a permit to be banned from convenience stores. 

Up next: a giant monkey driving a New York taxi.

Place yr bets,

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As I may have mentioned somewhere in this blog, I’m very big on book/music tourism. Which is to say, whenever I travel to another country, my sightseeing activities inevitably include bookstores and CD stores – particularly in Singapore, which I get to at least four times a year and have seen the majority of the sites worth seeing.

Which means more time for books and CDs stores. Especially this trip, since I basically had Saturday and Sunday all to myself. So naturally I spent them covering every decent book store in town, including a few I didn’t know about before, but which a friend and fellow book nerd recommended I check out.

Result: not quite the same pile as last time (which was the product of a dirt-cheap Borders clearance sale), but a respectable haul, much of it comics-related (let’s just say you’ll be hearing about my opinion of Grant Morrison’s Doom Patrol run in the next few months).

And I mention this primarily so I can bring up three big surprises I came across:

1. Harris Planerds

The last time I visited this bookstore, it was a plain Harris outlet. Between then and now, it’s transformed into a specialty bookshop that deals primarily in SF/fantasy, comics and related merchandise.

Which is cool, of course. What strikes me about it is that this isn’t the usual small indie outfit that runs such specialty stores – Harris is a Singapore-based chain owned by Popular Holdings, a book publisher that also runs its own retail outlets, primarily for educational books. I’ve never heard of a retail book chain opening a specialty SF/F/comics store.

Maybe you have them in yr community, but it’s the first time I’ve seen something like it. It’d be like Waldenbooks opening an SF store. (And I’m assuming that hasn't happened somewhere.)

2. San Bookshop lives

Way back when I first started to travel to Singapore on a regular basis in the late 90s, one of my regular stops was San bookshop, a local store in Marina Square that dealt in new and used books. You could “rent” books by paying the sticker price for them and then returning them for the fixed buy-back price on the book, which worked out to a rental of a few Singapore dollars.

San had a nice broad selection, but it disappeared over a decade years ago after Marina Square started doing renovations. But on a chance visit to Vivocity (a galleria complex next to the Sentosa Island resort, where I went to meet good friend Agent K for lunch Friday), I found out there was a San shop there. And after that I found out actually there’s a few of them around Singapore.

On the downside, the selection at the Vivocity store was smaller than the one I remembered. On the bright side, I got a nice discount on Neil Gaiman’s The Graveyard Book. Anyway, it’s nice to know they’re still around.

3. Borders is still open.

Apparently that huge clearance sale wasn’t related to the bankruptcy proceedings. So I may have misinformed you on that score.

That said, it might as well be closed. They’ve redone it inside, but it hasn’t really helped make it a better option than the competition. I walked in, browsed, and walked out wondering why I bothered to walk in.

The end.

Up next: Gambling!

I read books,

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I’ve just flown in from Singapore and boy are my arms tired.

Ha ha.

But seriously, I’ve been in Singapore for the past nine (9) days, all for business/telephones-related activities, and partly for a TV taping.

No, really.

It’s corporate TV, so you’ll never see it. But if you did, it would be me sitting in a studio with a bad comb-over interviewing people about telephones. So it’s just as well.

All of which I mention partly because the doorman at my hotel insisted I looked like Jamie Hyneman.



He may have meant Adam Savage. Or he may not have. But either way, I’ll take it as a compliment. And it makes a change from being mistaken for Philip Seymour Hoffman.

Anyway, it was a long trip, and a busy one – hence the radio silence. (Well, that and the fact that the chair in my budget hotel was not the sort of chair you want to sit around blogging in for any length of time – not if you have any respect for the human spinal column. And if you don’t, you will after 15 minutes in that chair.)

Oh, and I have photos. I will share them with you one day.

I’m not a celebrity, get me out of here,

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Everyone has a vice. That one thing they just can’t say no to and will go out of their way to satisfy if given half a chance. Cigars. Booze. Blow. Blowjobs.

For me, it’s bookstore clearance sales.

I’ve been in Singapore the past few days. They have a Borders there. And Borders, you may have heard, is going through a rocky patch. And so, by the wildest of coincidences, on my last day in town, Borders rented space in the *Scape Warehouse and bought truckloads of books, with the highest price at 5 Singapore dollars (which works out to 4 US dollars).

And I just happened to have a few hours to kill before I had to head to the airport.

WINNING!

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Factual statements inside )

DISCLAIMER: While I’m kind of sad that the Singapore Borders is closing, I won’t really miss it. Apart from the selection becoming less and less relevant to my needs (compared to the Kinokuniya a few blocks down Orchard Road), that particular store had a bad habit of not policing the racks to reshelve books in the right order, or even the right genre, after customers had moved them, which just made it hard to find things.

Don’t get me wrong – it’s gratifying to see Ann Coulter’s books in the science-fiction/horror section. But still, you know, I have standards.

TOTAL book nerd,

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Spotted last month on Orchard Road in Singapore:

A Kate Moss contortion statue.

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It’s by UK artist Marc Quinn, who has done a number of Kate Moss statues.

She’s a modern Sphinx, apparently.

Twisted sister,

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Or perhaps not.

Anyway, following on from this post, I was able to take a few more pictures for you during last week’s mission to Singapore.

And here they are.

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Yes, I know. TOTALLY worth the wait.

Anyway, 75% of those were taken around Bencoolen Street. That’s the Kwan Im Thong Hood Cho Temple and the Sri Krishnan Hindu Temple, which are next to each other, and a nearby temporary statue of Qu Yuan for the Duanwu Festival.

The Qu Yuan statue is noteworthy for the fact that I passed it every night on the way to the hotel from the train station, and every night he was facing a different direction. I’m sure there’s a reason for it.

And the bloke in the football uniform? No idea who he is, but he was overseeing the consumption of alcohol in Clarke Quay.

There are a few more pics behind that pic, if yr interested.

And so much for Singapore. No more traveling for awhile, as far as I know.

Ain’t no home for me,

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Reporting from Singapore somewhere above Bencoolen Street.

It’s been a long week, made longer by the usual punishing deadlines, eight o’clock wake-up calls and endless PowerPoint presentations about telephones. Staying in a hotel with (1) no World Cup games in the rooms, (2) a beverage cooler instead of a mini-fridge and (3) a hard wood desk chair that screws up my entire pelvic girdle if I sit on it more than half an hour at a time hasn’t helped.

But the Internet is free, and there’s two convenience stores and a really nice soup-noodles restaurant downstairs, so who am I to be critical? Besides, I comfort myself by thinking of all the money the company is saving by putting me up here. 

As for the telephones, I haven’t seen a whole lot of interesting tech on the show floor, apart from an odd augmented-reality marketing app for Adidas stores (this one, actually). But I did almost meet the guy who invented Skype. 

Anyway, I’m sorry I haven’t been able to bring you much in the way of travelogue entertainment. I haven’t even had a chance to take any decent photos for you. Here’s all I have right now.

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It’s crappy, I know, but I’ve been telling myself the blurs give it a kind of kinetic vibrancy.

If you can’t tell, it’s a belly dancing act I spotted my first night here at Albert Mall. The picture doesn’t do it justice – it was pretty cool, especially the part where she brought out the shamadan.

I’ve got some time tomorrow, so hopefully I can make it up to you. There’s several cool temples outside my window right now. You will dig them.

Dancing in the streets,

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I’m back in Hong Kong.

And in case you thought I was kidding about the cosplay restaurant in Chijmes ... I bring evidence.

singapore cosplay

Sadly it was closed, as they only open after 3pm, which is when I had to ship out for the airport. The menu looks fairly typical for trendy eateries, but I hear it’s all right, if a little pricey.

As it happens, I’m going back to Singapore in a few weeks, so I could eat there for yr entertainment if you like.

Still, if it’s cute Asian women dressed in maid costumes you want, I’m sure you can find pics of that on the Interwub somewhere.

And yes, I owe you words + pics from Hainan. I'll get to that. Soon.

Maid in the shade,

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You may not have been able to tell, but I’ve been broadcasting from Singapore the past few days.

I’ll prove it. Here’s my view for the next few hours.

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That’s Chijmes yr looking at, a trendy nightlife compound with bars and restaurants, one of which has a cosplay theme. And hookers. I have seen several over the last few days. And I'm not counting the Triple Breakfast Cleavage incident. 

As is typical of these trips, I spent most of my time sitting in PowerPoint presentations for 12 hours at a time. This trip’s theme: trunked radio – i.e. the radio systems that the police, fire department and military use to communicate with each other.

Which means I’ve been sitting in a room with lots of cops in it – one of them named Jolly Wong. (I’m not kidding. And yes, he was, actually.)

Anyway, I’d like to be able to say that it was a scene straight of out Fear And Loathing in Las Vegas where Raoul Duke and his attorney are covering the National District Attorneys Association's Conference on Narcotics and Dangerous Drugs. But it wasn’t, actually. 

That said, it was admittedly a bit surreal to hear a technology manufacturer speak of the growing trends of urbanization and industrialization on a global scale, which ultimately meant more social tension and violent crime to the point that you couldn’t possibly hire enough cops to handle it. (Which is why you need an automated police communications system to cover the bases and watch everyone.)

I also learned that in Europe, “video surveillance” is now referred to as “video protection” because it sounds less frightening. So at least they mean well.

Anyway, not much else to report. I’ve been sequestered in the hotel with the usual deadlines, which I was up til 4am meeting.

I do have a law-and-order travel tip for you though: when you come to Singapore, the following is not allowed in the underground train system:

singapore

I like seeing durian lumped in the same category as flammable goods. Interesting that there’s no actual fine for it.

These are the rules,

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Reporting from Sentosa island off the Singapore coast, home of the newest Universal Studios theme park, as well as two golf courses, a Merlion statue and a sanctuary filled with peacocks, bananas and the sounds of pre-recorded monkeys.

I’ve been to Singapore a bunch of times, but this is only the second time I’ve been to Sentosa. The first was in 1998. They’ve really built it up since then.

Not that I’ve seen that much of it. I’ve been working almost nonstop since I landed, so pretty much all I’ve seen is a nearby 7-11. And this.

singapore sentosa

I fly out this morning, and then it’s off to Shenzhen across the HK border for three (3) straight days of PowerPoints from just one (1) company.

Joy.

Also, as this will be my first trip to mainland China in a couple of years (having finally gotten my visa re-approved), this will mark my first attempt to buy a copy of Guns’n’Roses’ Chinese Democracy in mainland China (subject to availability).

Because that’s how far I’m willing to go to entertain you.

Time to go.

Appetite for destruction,

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ITEM: The Overeasy – an upmarket bar in Singapore at One Fullerton – recently staged an event called Fill My Cups. Objective: ladies get free drinks based on their bra size.

The breakdown went like this:



No one had to take anything off or get felt up – two judges at a “Boobie Booth” made a visual assessment. So at least it was classy.

If yr wondering, the whole thing was a publicity stunt to promote the guest DJ at the Overeasy last weekend – whose moniker is, in fact, DCUP.

See what they did there?

As you might expect, some local women find it hilarious and fun, others find it demeaning and offensive – though according to at least one article, even some of the latter camp came out for free drinks anyway.

I can see why some women would feel uncomfortable being at an event that encourages people to stare at their tits. On the other hand, my experience with Singapore dress codes and the nightclub scene assures me that really, the only difference between Fill My Cups and the average ladies’ night at Clarke Quay is the judges’ booth and the rating system.

Anyway, if nothing else, it’s ten times more honest than what they get up to over at Hooters. (And yes, there’s one of those in Singapore, too. Bet they wish they’d thought of this.)

Drink from the loving cup,

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Okay. It was one thing to have Padma Lakshmi making love to chowing down on a Hardee’s/Carl Jr  bacon burger.

But now Hardee’s/Carl Jr have hired “top rated bikini body” Audrina Patridge (who may be famous – I’m not sure) making love to chowing down on a Hardee’s/Carl Jr teriyaki burger.

Video behind the jump to conform with office dress codes )

Which I might not bother to mention except that it seems Burger King is keen to up the ante in the meat-sex competition with this.



Which I mention for a couple of reasons:

1. I actually saw the same ad for Burger King in Singapore last week. I thought it was a local campaign, seeing as how oral sex in Singapore was only legalized less than two years ago. And that was only for straight people. So I thought, you know, progress. (Insert "$6.25 slut" joke here.)

2. Ads like this are apparently why MIC – that Burger King franchisee in Tennessee – put “Global Warming Is Baloney” on its signs.

JJ McNelis, MIC’s marketing president, told Lou Dobbs that they did the signs in a response to some of BK’s “poorer marketing”. Not the Seven Incher specifically, but the one with Sir Mix-a-Lot rapping about square booty to promote a Spongebob kids meal.

Well, I got to tell you, I hear on the frontline that we caught a lot of grief over that particular campaign so we thought that putting up a little different message might change the dialogue a little bit. By golly, we certainly succeeded on that front.

Quite.

So you can expect more scientifically inaccurate conservative sloganeering from MIC to offset the inevitable BK/BJ jokes. Maybe something on how abstinence-only sex ed works 100%.

Incidentally, the transcript of that interview is worth reading if you enjoy the spectacle of Lou Dobbs blathering about how brave MIC is and how Big Business doesn’t do nearly enough to stand up for its First Amendment right to push oversimplified political views on its customers, for which American soldiers are dying to protect.

From you I get opinions,

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Previously on Senseless Acts of Bloggery:

4. While I won’t be doing much travelogue stuff, Def Agent [livejournal.com profile] lorilori  has assigned me to look into the Legend Of The Seah Street Deli Slut.

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I happen to know where the Seah Street Deli is, but I’ve never eaten there. And they don’t put their menu online. So I’ll have to go there and check out the $6.25 Slut for myself.

I went.

The thrilling conclusion after the jump! )

Not in the New York groove,

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Sing yr life,

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I glommed this from [personal profile] kukla_red  ages ago, but only just got around to it.

Random but self-explanatory.

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01. My uncle once: designed the Ford Escort.

02. Never in my life: have I been invited to an orgy.

03. When I was five: I put a dent in my skull.

04. High school was: another supposedly fun thing I’ll never do again.

05. I will never forget: the time I met Mike Watt and we talked about pro wrestling and Blue Oyster Cult.

06. I once saw: the Ramones play at the Cannery.

07. There’s this girl I know:
and I still do.

08. Once, at a bar: I watched grown-ups play games on stage where the object was for the guy to put his banana in the girl’s cup. I changed bars after that.

09. By noon: I might be awake.

10. Last night: I dreamt that somebody loved me.

11. If only I had: unlimited power and wealth.

12. Next time I go to church: it’ll be for someone’s funeral.

13. What worries me most: President Palin.

14. When I turn my head left I see: The back of the Wisma Atria in Singapore.

15. When I turn my head right I see: a half-finished bottle of Jim Beam Cola and the pile of books I just bought from Borders and Kinokuniya (Don Westlake, Harlan Ellison, Stanislaw Lem and Caitlin R Kiernan, if you must know).

16. You know I’m lying when: I’m answering a blog meme.

17. What I miss most about the '80s is: Falco.

18. If I were a character in Shakespeare, I’d be: whichever one is the dirty old man.

19. I have a hard time understanding:
Swedish.

20. If I ever go back to school: I’ll have my revenge.

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FUN FACT: The answer to Question 1 is in fact 100% true. Although to be accurate, he didn’t do it himself. But he was on the Ford team that did. So there.

Have fun Googling THAT.

Also, Questions 14 and 15 should give you an idea of how the Singapore trip is going so far. Par for the course, really.

Books and bourbon,

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A few administrative notes:

1. By the request of Def Agent [livejournal.com profile] thelastaerie , I’ve added a new tag that’s appropriate for posts like the “Southern Baptist Praying For Obama’s Death b/w Obama Ordered Tiller Hit” story. She suggested “madness”, but it made me think of the band. So I opted for “Ministry Of Batshit”. I hope you like it. And I hope I won’t get much use out of it. But somehow I just know I will.

2. I’m off to Singapore tomorrow for another week of industrial telephones journalism madness. Normal service shouldn’t be disrupted, but one never knows. A few nights will require me to go out and drink heavily with people in suits whilst being massaged by young busty women in tank tops and miniskirts, so if I disappear for a bit, you’ll know what happened

3. Just kidding about the young busty women in tank tops and miniskirts. As far as I know.

4. While I won’t be doing much travelogue stuff, Def Agent [livejournal.com profile] lorilori has assigned me to look into the Legend Of The Seah Street Deli Slut.

As documented at FailBlog.

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I happen to know where the Seah Street Deli is, but I’ve never eaten there. And they don’t put their menu online. So I’ll have to go there and check out the $6.25 Slut for myself.

Because I live to entertain you people.

Bear in mind that the receipt – presuming it’s not a Photoshop meme – is over six years old, so I can’t promise they still have Sluts on the menu. But I’ve got to try.

Wouldn't you?

Gimme three sluts and a jelly donut to go,

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Ever have one of these days?



I just did.

For a few hours, anyway.

Naughty monkey,

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Here’s what’s dominating the local headlines here in Singapore:

A man working as a cleaner at the Singapore Zoo apparently committed suicide by throwing himself to the tigers.

Not just any tigers. White Bengal tigers.

He jumped the fence and began annoying the tigers until they attacked. He did this during opening hours. Visitors thought it was a show until he started screaming.

Sad. But original.

I’m off to the airport now.

Don’t tease the tigers,

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The Christmas decorations are going up all over Orchard Road, where supermodels with crutches cruise sidewalk bars and play practical jokes on bus drivers. Meanwhile a hundred people aged between 15 and 70 are performing a synchronized dance routine in a tent while a busker plays Creedence Clearwater Revival on a Chinese banjo.

It is a full moon in Singapore tonight.

Which would explain all the howling drunks in Borders. Although they could have been driven mad by the constant beeping of the malfunctioning shoplifter alarm. I’d like to think it would also explain the random shelf placement of 40% of Borders’ stock. But that’s been a problem for years. To say nothing of the worrying trend that 80% of the horror section is occupied by bas-ass women in tight leather pants who are either vampires, or werewolves, or bounty hunters who hunt either.

Not that there’s anything wrong with that. I’m just saying.

No matter. I have Wild Turkey, some new authors to try (James M Cain, Dashiell Hammett – no, never read either before) and the new Jonathan Richman album. All is well.

Except for this strange throbbing in my glands. And of course these goddamn deadlines I’ve been ignoring.

Still, I always feel inspired after visiting the book stores. Half an hour of browsing is all it takes to remind me that, Christ, if these people can get a book deal, why can’t I?

Enough. I need granola bars and antibiotics. Then we will roll up our sleeves and get to work.

Man at work,

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First off, welcome to new Def Agent [livejournal.com profile] dr_p_venkman , who participated in my zombie poll. And thanks to everyone for playing. Evidently many of you are zombie traditionalists (though it's been pointed out I should have had a "whatever, yr still doomed" option – fair call).

Meanwhile, I wanted to advise you that Team Def is blogging from an undisclosed location somewhere on Orchard Road in Singapore for the remainder of the week. We are here investigating rumors that someone has built an Ethernet switch the size of an SUV that can download the equivalent of the entire Warner Bros DVD library every second. It makes the Large Hadron Collider look like a goddamn sewing machine. And rumor has it if they ever switch it on, the data stream will be so fast that it will suck the entire universe into another dimension containing an alternate universe where George W Bush is still president.

Or something along those lines.

Developing.

I may even have pictures later on if they ever let me out of this hotel. Hope book store interiors do something for you, cos that’s my top priority (aside from acquiring vast amounts of Wild Turkey).

Helpless yet irresponsible,

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