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A Conrad Veidt Community



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A community dedicated to Conrad Veidt. Whether you are a seasoned fan, a casual fan, someone who has seen everything there is to be seen or who's just starting their journey, this community is for you!

You can post about anything related to Herr Veidt here. Discussions, film reviews, fanworks (fic, art, icons, vids, anything!), recs, meta, picspams, gifs, etc. Discussion of film/culture and society of the 1910s-1940s is also acceptable.

Every month, we shall highlight one film.

Right now, we're hosting a movie tournament.
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ysabetwordsmith ([personal profile] ysabetwordsmith) wrote2026-03-07 12:07 am
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Philosophical Questions: Civilization

People have expressed interest in deep topics, so this list focuses on philosophical questions.

Was the agricultural revolution and the explosion of civilizations that came from it an overall good thing for humans or a negative? In other words, would it have been better or worse for people to stay in small tribes?

Read more... )
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ysabetwordsmith ([personal profile] ysabetwordsmith) wrote2026-03-06 11:15 pm

Photos: Savanna

I took some pictures around the yard today. These are from the savanna. (See the house yard.)

Walk with me ... )
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cornerofmadness ([personal profile] cornerofmadness) wrote2026-03-06 10:31 pm

I don't think the gods wanted me to go to this festival

The day started with a nightmare. I dreamed I was in my dad's workshop in his basement screaming at him that no one liked him and he was crying. Mom was yelling at me why did you do this and I said he was hitting my SiL and I lost it (to be clear he would never do that).

I go to work shocked everyone actually showed up except a few trapped by flooding (ah spring). It was going well...and then I got two emails (I wasn't even going to look at them but I needed to get any late submissions of work due today) about more cheating. And it IS more, in a different class. One has only heard about the girls bragging about it and doesn't want in trouble and the other came to speak to me since she was on campus and she said the same thing they're bragging about it. She doesn't know the student's name but from her description I know exactly who it is (another athlete)

Since I didn't catch them and there's no proof, I can't kick it up the chain. I DID tell the dean and I plan on talking to the heads of their departments to get some help. Not saying a word to them, just making them all put their phones in a box. They get them back at the end of the exam. No warning. Let's see what happens then. And other one hasn't been to lab...ever. Just has excuses and asks to make them up. Guess that's going away.

So now I'm an hour late getting home. Then the GI track says yeah you ain't leaving the bathroom. Once that fit was pitched I started getting ready and my sugar crashes out. Eye roll. Rocket tried to get in the bedroom and hide. FINALLY I'm out of the house. It's now after 230 and I haven't had lunch.

I have to go to Jackson to get a book from the library before it's sent back so I'll go to Sonic's. Get there. It's 240 and there are NINE cars in line. I nope out, stop for KFC and then go to Tim Horton's, the new one and this is the third time the guys on the window can't figure out a drink order (caramel machiatto, it's your standard fing menu) so I might be done with this place.

In the mean time the gas station's are changing their prices by 50 cents so I get my library book, race back across town to where they haven't got that message yet. Off I go. It's now 3 pm. I was supposed to BE here by now.

Luckily it was an easy drive and this Best Western has been recently redone. It's nice, clean...and the bathroom is an afterthought. You come in the door and immediately is a curtain pretending an alcove is the closet (at least there's a half dozen hangers not that I need them for 1 day) and the bathroom is SO small the toilet and tub nearly touch and the sink is in another part of the room outside the bathroom door.... BUT it has a fridge and microwave which the last two expensive hotels I've stayed at did not manage to have.

Everyone and their grandma is in the pool. Glad I didn't plan on that but this place is...well let's just say I love living in the country but I DO miss having options. I had researched, as I always do, best places to eat and planned to go to Dolsot Bistro as there is NO Korean food within 60 miles of me. I get to the strip mall and in it side by side is Korean, Chinese, Boba place, Indian place, juice joint and Phoenican/middle east food and a huge stand alone Mexican place. WOW. AND in the 2 miles from my hotel to hear it was nothing but food and strip malls including three other Korean places and a Greek place right across the street.

I got some goonmandu (fried dumplings that were amazing) and tofu doenjang dolsot (fine cut tofu, basically a sweetish red miso, veggies and a lightly fried egg on the rice. man crispy rice is a different, tastier experience (yes I'm not meant to have rice but...this is once in like 2 years for me as far as Korean food goes). Also they had a sliver of their pancakes on the kimchi tray and man I wish that app wasn't the price of dinner or I'd gotten that. It was amazing.

In theory I get breakfast free here and they have the daily specials written out. Every day is the same thing....ha. If it sucks we share a parking lot with the Waffle House.

And if something goes sideways with the festival I'll just drop down to Cincinnati and do fun stuff.


I did write something.

Title: She’s on the Ball
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Summary: Angel has lost track of his belongings. At least Niffty knows what’s going on.

Rating: teen

Notes:Written for the allbingo prompt of scrapbooking and for [personal profile] spikesgirl58’s six words challenge. The words were Song, Finger, Unhealthy, Righteous, School, & Optimize and was inspired by Sarajayechan’s three sentence ficathon’s prompt of Hazbin Hotel, Niffty /& anyone, sometimes they forget that for all her chaotic murders she's the most organized housekeeper this side of the Pride Ring but I didn’t share it there because it was less Niffty than I think was wanted, gifting it here anyhow.

Story above or under here )

Fannish 50 recs


Starsky's Flowers Starsky & Hutch

but turn it does The Murderbot Diaries

The Art of Selling Yourself Profitably Hazbin Hotel

Persistence Torchwood

Strikethrough Hazbin Hotel

Escape to the Beta Site Stargate Atlantis

Downward Spiral The Owl House

Letting Hope In Hazbin Hotel

Topless Hazbin Hotel

Episode 4: Right Here, Where I Don’t Belong UglyDolls

Born To Be Wild. 逆転裁判 | Gyakuten Saiban | Ace Attorney

Endings And Beginnings Torchwood

Watching The Professionals

listen carefully to the sound of your loneliness Helluva Boss

Gently Growing Together Inspector George Gently

The Truth Exposed. Stargate Atlantis

you were beautiful back then, but so lonely Hazbin Hotel

God Sends Meat And The Devils Send Cooks Hazbin Hotel

There's No Aftercare in Hell Hazbin Hotel

in heaven an angel is nobody in particular Hazbin Hotel
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ysabetwordsmith ([personal profile] ysabetwordsmith) wrote2026-03-06 09:24 pm

Photos: House Yard

Today was unseasonably warm and sunny, so I took pictures around the yard. The first few are from indoors, then the rest are the house yard. (See the savanna.)

Walk with me ... )
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Althea Valara ([personal profile] althea_valara) wrote2026-03-06 07:20 pm
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no stream tonight

And maybe not tomorrow, either - I did a TON of knitting the past three days and my hands are OUCH, so I need to rest them. Gonna take a break and read tonight.

Worst case scenario, we'll get back to it next Friday with more FFXI: Wings of the Goddess.
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tally ([personal profile] tally) wrote in [community profile] watchpoint_gibraltar2026-03-06 01:56 pm
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New Hero Testing!

KarQ posted two videos so far of new hero mythbusting, testing a bunch of interactions with all these new abilities in the game!  I found them super helpful:




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paranoidangel ([personal profile] paranoidangel) wrote in [community profile] tardis_library2026-03-06 07:56 pm

Rec [fic]: Eight by Thirteen by TrishyEves

Title: Eight by Thirteen
Creator: [archiveofourown.org profile] TrishyEves
Rating: General
Word Count/Length/Size: 1972 words
Creator's Summary: Whatever the Doctor had planned for them, an unexpected stop in Cardiff leads to a strange appearance on the monitor: a second TARDIS, sitting next to theirs.
Characters/Pairings: Thirteenth Doctor/Charley Pollard, Eighth Doctor, C'rizz
Warnings/Notes: None

Reasons for reccing: It's fun and sweet and a fluffy uncomplicated Doctors meeting.


Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/29871504
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ysabetwordsmith ([personal profile] ysabetwordsmith) wrote2026-03-06 01:48 pm

Wildlife

Water bears on Mars: Tardiguardians of the Galaxy?

Tardigrades – also known as water bears – are tiny animals about 1 mm or less in size. They’re known for being able to survive in extreme environments.
Tardigrades can survive in simulated Martian regolith, researchers found … if you rinse it with water first.
Future astronauts could use tardigrades to help grow plants and survive in habitats on Mars.



Tardigrades are interesting little extremophiles. They can survive a wide array of harsh conditions, such as radiation and starvation. Some live in desolate conditions; others live in warm, green places hence their nickname "moss bears." This implies that they excel at colonizing harsh terrain, but they can also take advantage of better conditions. They're about as close to indestructible as life on Earth has gotten. So it makes sense to take them along for space exploration.


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ysabetwordsmith ([personal profile] ysabetwordsmith) wrote2026-03-06 01:32 pm

Birdfeeding

Today is mostly sunny, unseasonably warm, and windy. It drizzled on and off yesterday and last night. Today the wind is drying things out some.

I fed the birds. I haven't seen any yet.

I put out water for the birds.

Lots of flowers are blooming -- the crocuses are open and I spotted a winter aconite.

EDIT 3/6/26 -- I took some pictures around the yard.

I saw a turkey vulture wheeling overhead. I've also seen a small flock of house finches and some sparrows at the hopper feeder.

EDIT 3/6/26 -- I transplanted volunteer snowdrops from the parking lot to the apricot tree.

EDIT 3/6/26 -- I did a bit of work around the patio.

EDIT 3/6/26 -- I tried using a pruning saw on one of the remaining saplings in the parking lot. I managed to make a small cut, but clearly this method is too inefficient to bring down a sapling. *sigh*

EDIT 3/6/26 -- I transplanted more snowdrops from the parking lot to the apricot tree.

The first Ginger Gold apple seedling has appeared in the milk jug, and indoors, one of the apple seeds has also sprouted. :D 3q3q3q!!! All my willow cuttings are leafed out. Last night the lower stems had tiny white dots; today they have distinct little root buds. Their speed is impressive.

The first peony shoots are appearing in the tulip bed and under the apricot tree.

EDIT 3/6/26 -- I did more work around the patio.

EDIT 3/6/26 -- I started trimming brush along the north edge of the house.

I am done for the night.
Strange Horizons ([syndicated profile] strangehorizons_all_feed) wrote2026-03-06 01:00 pm

The Valley of Vengeful Ghosts by Kim Fu

Posted by Tina S. Zhu

The Valley of Vengeful Ghosts coverThe Valley of Vengeful Ghosts, Kim Fu’s latest novel, opens with its protagonist Eleanor Fan engaged in an activity most adults will recognize from experience: looking for a new place to live. Eleanor is looking for a new house, a new place to live, after her mother passed away and left her an inheritance large enough for a down payment. Having been outbid multiple times on houses, she makes an offer on a fixer-upper, a model home in an isolated valley at the base of lush hills. Said valley was being terraformed by an eccentric millionaire developer who has also passed away and left the rest of the development abandoned. On a literal and metaphorical level, this book is right off the bat concerned with what makes a home. What ghosts live in the buildings we live and work in? How do the effects of climate change intersect with grief? Through Eleanor’s struggles, Kim Fu explores these topics of home, sorrow, and the environment.

In Fu’s last work, the short story collection Lesser Known Monsters of the 21st Century (2022), many of the stories revolve around real and imagined technologies’ effects on how people connect with each other. Eleanor’s story here is not an exception to this trend in Fu’s work. Her therapy practice is virtual, and she moves into an isolated valley with no neighbors. Her mother has just died, and she is single after a nasty breakup. She is isolated, to put it lightly. Her attempts to make awkward conversation with cashiers are her attempts to try to find in-person human connection, and it is no wonder that she starts thinking of her patients on the other side of the screen as ghosts. There are multiple times she thinks about her old in-person practice and how ineffectual she feels without the ability to see her patients face to face. In our current world, even though the rise of remote work has opened up a great deal of freedom when it comes to where to work, a number of jobs have settled into a hybrid format for this very reason: Eleanor struggles with loneliness from moving to a new, hostile place, the nature of her job, and grief from her mother’s death.

Eleanor and her mother’s relationship is the driving force in The Valley of Vengeful Ghosts. When her mother was alive, their relationship was best described as codependent. Lele Fan, Eleanor’s mother, raised Eleanor by herself. In college and graduate school, Eleanor struggled with transitioning into adulthood and independence. Lele told her to move back home when she was in graduate school. From then on, Lele took care of all of Eleanor’s household chores and any tasks beyond her school or later work. Lele would go so far as to “peel apples and pears with a knife, slice them inside her palm, and hand-feed segments to Eleanor,” who initially is apprehensive but later appreciates that it “kept her fingers and keyboard clean.” When Lele becomes sick with cancer, Eleanor has to care for her instead, giving her medicine despite her protests. When she was well, Lele handled secretarial duties, acting almost as Eleanor’s personal assistant; after her death, Eleanor has to confront all the life skills she has never developed because her mother handled almost all the mundane tasks of life, and she struggles with calling insurance companies and arranging repairs. I would classify The Valley of Vengeful Ghosts as a coming-of-age story as Eleanor slowly learns to tackle these tasks in her grief. Similarly, Fu’s other two novels, For Today I Am a Boy (2010) and The Lost Girls of Camp Forevermore (2018) both center the transition from childhood to adulthood; it is the speculative trappings of The Valley of Vengeful Ghosts that the other two books lack.

The world of The Valley of Vengeful Ghosts initially appears identical to our own, but the constant rain and mentions of terraforming to create housing developments reveal that it is a not-so-distant future in which strange weather has become commonplace. For most of the book, it is raining, and characters comment on the constant rain. Eleanor's house floods when it rains and her lock breaks because there is no awning above her door and the nonstop rain damages it. Other characters talk about mudslides destroying nearby low-lying towns, and the valley Eleanor has moved into turns out to contain ghosts. The book leaves unanswered why exactly the previous property developer committed suicide, whether the cause was ghosts or something more mundane, but his death establishes early on that even the richest and most powerful humans are still subject to the whims of Mother Nature. Eleanor is unused to handling flooding houses and home repairs, due to being a renter and the fact that her mother handled most of these logistical issues, and she struggles with calling insurance companies and figuring out the right contractor to handle repairs.

One of Eleanor’s clients at her virtual therapy practice, a man named David, comes to his initial intake session talking about how his wife says the news is making him too negative and liable to start fights. He tells her, “I feel like every day, there’s some new horror. Some new, specific detail, proof of the planet dying even faster than we thought … I feel like the entire country, the entire world, is constantly in the middle of another natural disaster. Every week there’s a once-in-a-century event somewhere.” The only advice Eleanor can offer him is to stay off the news and focus on what he can do to be more present with his wife or actively engage in causes he cares about. Eleanor herself, however, recognizes that this is an inadequate solution as the weather becomes more and more unpredictable. Yet, instead of lingering on existential dread, she is preoccupied with the many repairs her new home needs, as it floods in her new house every time it rains. Eleanor’s world is not one that is kind to the people living there, even as she is busy grieving and dealing with seemingly small concerns in the face of climate change.

The Valley of Vengeful Ghosts does not contain any specific setting information other than that the valley seems to be somewhere in North America. The reader has no idea where in the world it is set, which is a purposeful omission given how Fu’s previous two novels had highly specific settings—Montreal in For Today I am a Boy and a summer camp in the Pacific Northwest in The Lost Girls of Camp Forevermore. In contrast, The Valley of Vengeful Ghosts could take anywhere in North America and at any time, given that no information on either point is given. Mentions of a pandemic and a lockdown recent enough that characters talk about it initially made me wonder whether it was taking place around our own time, but it is never mentioned whether the lockdown was due to COVID or another disease. This vagueness adds dread to the events that take place in the book, a sense of the unplaceability of time and place that works well with the ghosts that exist out of time in Eleanor’s house.

Even though I found Eleanor and her mother's relationship to be unhealthily codependent when Lele was alive, I found myself rooting for Eleanor in her struggles to try to define herself without her mother. Who are we without other people? This book wants us to ask this question as it shows us Eleanor’s own ghosts, people both living and dead who follow her around when she has nobody else. Kim Fu’s writing at the sentence level is deceptively simplistic. It hides how much her work makes me think.


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Linaewen ([personal profile] linaewen) wrote in [community profile] writethisfanfic2026-03-06 08:45 am
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WIP Challenge Check-in, Day 6 -- Friday

Hello on Friday!  Looking back at the day today -- or yesterday, if today hasn't gotten going yet -- how did it go?

   - I thought about my fic once or twice
   - I wrote
   - I did some planning and/or research
   - I edited
   - I've sent my fic off to my beta
   - I posted today!
   - I'm taking a break
   - I did something else that I'll talk about in a comment

Looking forward, how are you planning to spend your weekend?

   - I'm going to make up for not writing all week by having a writing marathon
   - I'm going to keep writing at my current rate and see how it goes
   - I have other plans, but I might have time to get some writing in
   - I'm going to take a break from writing
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Raederle ([personal profile] seleneheart) wrote2026-03-06 09:19 am

Book Bingo: G3 | Short Story/Novella | A Psalm for the Wild-Built

A Psalm for the Wild-Built by Beck Chambers



Blurb:
Centuries before, robots of Panga gained self-awareness, laid down their tools, wandered, en masse into the wilderness, never to be seen again. They faded into myth and urban legend.

Now the life of the tea monk who tells this story is upended by the arrival of a robot, there to honor the old promise of checking in. The robot cannot go back until the question of "what do people need?" is answered. But the answer to that question depends on who you ask, and how. They will need to ask it a lot. Chambers' series asks: in a world where people have what they want, does having more matter?


An enjoyable story about a monk who becomes dissatisfied with their life and therefore treks into the wilderness to try to find their purpose. The world is a sort of utopia where the humans gave up their mastery of the machines they built when the machines gained awareness. They let the robots go without a fuss. The humans also ceded their mastery of the wilderness.

'Wild-built' turns out to refer to robots who were built by other robots once the robots gained their freedom and moved to the 'wilds'. Such an interesting idea - to put the robots in the wilderness.

A hopeful vision of what things could be like if humans weren't so arrogant. I may or may not read the next book in the series; there's only the two books and both are short.
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“Oh, lovely—just the hundredth time you’ve managed to cut everyone’s head off.”
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What the stranger didn't know, of course, was that Sam always kept a Dobie in his boot.