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by Gordon Hurd
Tue, October 23, 2007, 3:00 am PDT

"Each day the United States throws away
enough trash to fill 63,000 garbage trucks."
—The Cass County Solid Waste Management District

It all began on July 16, 2007, when one man decided he'd had enough. "You can't walk down a single street in New York City without the sight and smell of trash, rubbish, yesterday's news, and last night's garbage," he may have said to himself. "Everyone tosses things away: the fashionable, the leisure class, the chronically thirsty. What we need is the documentarist, a troubadour, perhaps, who can help us regard what we waste and reconsider what we discard in a whole new light. We will never look at last night's garbage in the same way."

by Gordon Hurd
Thu, June 07, 2007, 3:00 am PDT

Walk its streets and you're likely to hear a snippet of the hundreds of languages spoken in New York City. Foreign tongues and foreign-born people are what make the Big Apple the cosmopolitan town that it is. And who accounts for the city's appeal—and noise—so well as its children? This is, after all, the city where you can overhear "don't pick your nose" and "you're bucking for a time out," in Russian, Hebrew, Spanish, and Tagalog within just a few blocks. Photographer Danny Goldfield decided to capture portraits of young New Yorkers with roots in every country on Earth. So far, his photographic mission has snapped shots of the offshoots of nearly 150 nations. With the project's final steps within view, we remain impressed, awed, and humbled by the beauty and promise of Gotham's youth. We thank the kids, their parents, and Goldfield for so many glimpses of the world's natural beauty, all nestled in one amazing city.
by Molly McCall
Mon, May 28, 2007, 3:00 am PDT

He's not that fat. And, outside of the New York metro area, he's not that famous, either. But extreme obesity and celebrity could be achieved at any moment. Famous Fat Dave, the self-described "pickle man / cheesemonger / hot dog vendor / bread truck driver / food writer / licensed tour guide (and) cabbie," began piloting a taxi in 2001. He took to blogging in 2006. But he was born a voracious eater and raconteur. If you're lucky, you'll flag down his cab in Manhattan and find yourself quickly equipped with tips on the best all-you-can-eat Indian in Long Island City or the chewiest bagels on the Upper West Side. But those who live far from the five boroughs can still nosh from the delectable layout and vivacious writing on Dave's site. So go ahead, chow down on the fried chicken, tuck in to the cannoli, and dive in to the pickles. Reading this stuff is almost as delicious as downing it yourself.

by Molly McCall
Fri, March 23, 2007, 3:00 am PDT

There are a lot of ways to park a car illegally in Manhattan. You could block the sidewalk, obstruct the crosswalk, cozy up to the fire hydrant, overstay the meter, or pull up the parking break under a sign proclaiming "No Stopping Any Time." And that's just recounting the activity of municipal employees. According to the outraged citizens behind this site, "a lack of enforcement and an unchecked proliferation of government-issued parking permits" has allowed (or encouraged) public employees to leave their rides in any number of illegal spots. Uncivil Servants documents these violations with photographs, interactive maps, testimonials, and a list of top offenders. It's an impressive display, not only of parking pique, but of web design and social activism working together. As for the discourteous officials currently stalled in the position of Most Violations? Say it ain't so, officer—it's the NYPD.
by Molly McCall
Thu, January 04, 2007, 3:00 am PST

With Bank the Nine, a "pool-playing photographer" presents a terrific blog on the great—and greatly photogenic—game of pool. Reviews and lush images of the best tables in New York jostle with accounts of cueing up in Wichita and failing to in Taos. A real-life Fast Eddie rubs elbows with the silver screen version, while the drama of a biting "shark attack" and the romance of outdoor tables along the Hudson River add to the richly textured portrait of the cinematic game. We lingered over pictures of league players at Sophie's and accounts of a death and a rebirth in Manhattan's family of pool and billiards halls. Though this player-blogger doesn't always receive a warm welcome from guys sinking balls at the ends of strange stairwells, he will, we hope, continue to bank the nine for a long time to come.


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