Showing posts with label 1980s. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 1980s. Show all posts

Monday, August 1, 2011

Stuck in 1982: Red Lion diner

Some places have not changed for years, decades, and bear witness to design fashions of times past, good and pad.  Here I serve you the example of the Red Lion Diner, in Vincenttown, NJ, an outpost on the edge of the Pine Barrens and a giant food serving place (and about the only place to eat around there unless you have your own kitchen).

interior from Red Lion Diner, NJ

Well, what do you think?  Plastic covered peachpink chairs (where the springs have gone bad in the sofas along the walls), chrome, mirrors, black, and evocative sculptures on the theme of 'big hair'.  I don't know the age of the decoration of this place, but I think 1982 is a good guess.  Maybe PP can tell better.

So, how was the food?  The menu is here (extensive... 8 pages like this).
Red Lion diner menu

The food was OK.  I got pulled pork sandwiches and they were OK, the regular burgers were OK too.  The salad was soso, and I am not sure about the rest of the food.  It is really a place to eat only if you pass by and have to have some sustenance.  Service was acceptable, except she forgot some of our drinks repeatedly.  But in the end, you eat at a place like this not for the good food, but for the experience. This is diner culture and real Americana.

Friday, December 11, 2009

The universe is in our blood

Galaxies, from the Hubble telescope (photo: NASA)

I grew up with the synth-pop band Adolphson & Falk in the 1980s in Sweden, and even if I have loved their music from the beginning I never really realized until recently how scientific and astronomic it is. After seeing the nebulas, stars and galaxies last night, this is suddenly put in some perspective. I think there is life on Mars! What do you think?

Some lyrics from the song 'Vidare' [Further] on the album 'Med rymden i blodet' [With the universe in our blood]

Vi söker efter ljus igenom teleskopen. [We look for lights through the telescopes]
Vi letar efter liv där andra solar rår. [We search for life where other suns rule]
Vi sänder ut ett rop och lyssnar efter ekon. [We send out a shout and listen for echos]
Vi sträcker ut vår tro så långt det nånsin går. [We stretch our belief, as far as possible]
Vi drivs att finna svar, att se igenom illusioner, [We are driven to find answers, see through illusions]
att sträva mot en gräns i en oändlighet, [to aim for a border in an infinity]
att lösa varje del av universums ekvationer [to solve all parts of the universe's equations]
för att stilla för en stund vår vetgirighet. [to calm for a moment our quest for knowledge]
Vi söker vidare, [We seek further,]
vi vill inte stå kvar [we don't want to be left behind]
med en syn på vår omvärld [with a view of our world]
som är begränsad och smal. [that is restricted and narrow]
Vi vill se vidare [We want to see further]
förbi kända perspektiv. [behind known perspectives.]
Vi har rymden i blodet. [We have the universe in our blood.]
Den är en del av vårt liv. [It is a part of our life.]
Likt äventyrens skepp som besegrat oceaner, [Like the explorers' ship that conquered oceans,]
sänder vi vårt hopp på en hoppfull färd. [we send our hope out on a hopeful quest.]
Vi låter tanken sväva runt i galaxernas banor [We let our thought float around in the orbit of the galaxies]
och letar kunskap om oss själva i varje främmande värld. [and look for knowledge about ourselves in every foreign world.]
För även du och jag består av stoft från en stjärna [Because even you and I, consist of dust from a star]
liksom varje planet som snurrar okänd och skymd. [like every planet swirling unknown and hidden.]
Fast vi är ljusår från varann står vi varann så nära, [Even if we are light years apart, we are so close,]
för vi är alla barn av en och samma rymd. [because we are all children of the one and same universe.]

They also made songs about standing radio waves, binary numbers, etc. ... :) I can't find this song on youtube, but there is another one, Krafter vi aldrig känner ["Powers we never feel", about gravity]. This reminds me a lot of Harry Martinsson's Aniara, written in the 1950s, a classic long poem about a starship looking for a new planet after humanity has destroyed the earth. I grew up reading science fiction (Asimov, Heinlein, etc.), and with the new data about methane on Mars and water on the moon I am starting to think we are coming full circle... Science is really an amazing thing and we are living in really interesting times.