








As there is a brief pause in the rugby union visualisations, I thought it was a good time for the next in this series.
After the first post in this series, I received complaints about the Merchant of Venice being included in the comedies. I told L that if he wanted to shout at someone, he should shout at 400 years of classification. On the other hand, I agree that Merchant of Venice is not funny (most especially not Launcelot Gobbo). But it does have a wedding.
That sort of historical classification is also why Julius Caesar, play about a famous, real, historical even in Shakespeare's day person is in the tragedies, not in the historicals.
Richard II - You know how you never see the Charlton Heston Ben Hur in the right order? I have never seen Richard II in the right order. I have seen the end, beginning and middle of completely different productions, unfortunately in that order. (Although L took me to see the Wilton diptych, so I see why they go with white and gold for Richard - https://www.nationalgallery.org.uk/paintings/english-or-french-the-wilton-diptych)
Henry IV (or IVa and Ivb) - In the right order, only ever the Jonathan Firth version (or David Calder version, depending if you describe it by Hal or by Falstaff, Rufus Sewell version if you go by Hotspur. Mumblety but greater than 25 years later, I still remember the Radio Times picture of Rufus Sewell as Hotspur). Various liberties are taken with the order of scenes in this version, which even my mother has no objections to. Them making John the nice Lancaster we all take grievous objection to (they remove the bits where he sneaks mightily and underhandedly). Them playing up the poisonousness of Hal, my mother objects to also.
On the other hand, David Calder is still my Falstaff, the Falstaff all others will be measured by (and frequently found wanting). It's the scene with him and Justice Shallow and Paul Eddington and David Calder just knocking that straight out of the park.
Henry V - There's going to be a whole bit about "I don't have a Hamlet problem". In much the same way, my Mum doesn't have a Henry V problem, she only has 3 versions at home (I have the family copy of the Hollow Crown version, which one day I will watch, properly).
I'm going to go with the obvious, and go with the Branagh version as my favourite, all mud and blood and Non Nobis Domine (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=13FrLGB_oK8). However, I've yet to see a version where there wasn't something I liked.
I love the surround for the Olivier version, and the BBC version gives me most of Act 3 scene 7 and Julian Glover's Constable. Even the recent(ish) Globe version with Jamie Parker as Henry V that I otherwise disliked had an adorable "Kiss me Kate", although when the "Kiss me Kate" is the highlight of a version, it says things.
Richard III - Antony Sher, but not like that. Once again, the Animated Tales has weaved it's spell on me, and he is Tricky Dicky in that one. It's the artwork and the ghosts, oh the ghosts. The other version I have watched all the way through, in the right order, is the Laurence Olivier version, which works well and has that moment where Buckingham realises what he's released.
We were right, the Singapore Grand Prix was a one-off and Red Bull business as usual has resumed. On the other hand, if we ignore Max Verstappen, there was some fun. Some of it was racing fun, and some of it was chaos fun, and a lot of it was inter-team battles fun, which is always one for the impish.
I can understand some of the team decisions, although the Alpine one confuses me mightily (https://www.autosport.com/f1/news/gasly-doesnt-understand-alpine-order-to-swap-positions-in-japanese-gp/10524780/).
I think we also just have to accept that the second Red Bull seat is cursed. It's inexplicable. Perez is so much better than that, much the same way as Webber was better than that. I did get a small kick out of people going "I didn't know you could do that to avoid a penalty!" mostly because I think I remember Ferrari pulling a similar stunt some time in the mid-90s. Which is now making me feel old, that kiddie-winks nowadays don't know that the second rule of formula 1 is "time spent finding loopholes in the regulations is never wasted."
Most of the exclamation marks have been removed, but a few of them are unavoidable.
I told myself not to get excited after the Italian Grand Prix, because everyone knows that Ferrari turn the engines up and damn the consequences at Monza. It was hard not to get excited though, because, those magnificent beautiful red cars racing each other, even while giving us fans and Frederic Vasseur kittens (I did love the subtle irony he used when saying, "some people have a different concept of 'no risk'" (https://www.formula1.com/en/latest/article.vasseur-says-he-really-appreciated-sainz-and-leclercs-intra-team-tussle-in.r7NX3jKu0wuHaOelgsLZh.html).
But everyone was talking about Ferrari and how exciting they'd been and how nice it was to see racing, and racing within a team.
My team, held up as what F1 should be. So lovely!!!
After a couple of weeks to calm down (and it was needed) there was the Singapore Grand Prix. I wasn't expecting anything from it. Street circuit. Red Bull. Tyre degradation is important. These were not good signs.
Then Verstappen goes out in Q2. It's Singapore, so it's difficult to overtake, so maybe that takes him out of the equation.
Then the lovely, marvellous, fantastic Carlos Sainz jnr gets the Ferrari on pole, second race in a row and, it's Singapore, and it's difficult to overtake.
I steel myself, it will all go horribly wrong somehow.
And then ... it doesn't.
It very nearly does, but at least this time it wasn't Ferrari that caused the problems for Leclerc's pitstop.
But, and this is the thing that gave me the most joy was that Sainz jnr worked out a solution by himself. It shows clarity of thinking. Is he not the most marvellous and wonderful sneaky darling!!!!
I have accepted that the victory is a one-off, for the time being, but I'm seeing things that give me hope.
Today is the first day of the Rugby World Cup 2023, which will hopefully start with a cracker of a France vs New Zealand match.
I had intended to have three sets of posts for this World Cup.
The first was the usual network visualisation using Gephi.
The second was a different, and much speedier way, of visualising the same thing, as described by James Ashford (@jrashf@mastodonapp.uk / https://jrashford.com/) in this post - https://jrashford.com/2023/08/25/using-graph-theory-model-teams-and-players-relations-in-the-world-cup/
I've been looking for ages for something that explains how to get data for this sort of thing off Wikipedia easily, and his description is really easy to follow. The other advantage of that is that it gives me more control of colours and labelling that Gephi has at present (and should solve the chopping off of team names problem).
The third is a present for L, so I'll be a bit mysterious about it till it's ready.
You'll notice "intended" not "have", my plans were already slightly behind due to a holiday, and then I broke my leg. Don't worry, I'm fine, just very grateful for North of Tyne (https://www.notmrt.org.uk/) and Northumberland National Park (https://nnpmrt.org/) mountain rescue teams for getting me off the hill in question.
It's slightly cramped my computer style so I've fallen behind. There will still be the three sets of posts, but they will be delayed.
I am aware that the Belgian Grand Prix was some time ago. I have been busy (it's a very long story).
In keeping with the previous races, I didn't get to see or hear the race, this time because of a Saturday and Sunday museum double header, where I said hello to large dinosaurs (https://www.nhm.ac.uk/visit/exhibitions/titanosaur.html) and large steam engines (https://www.sciencemuseum.org.uk/home).
I don't think I missed much with the race, which, you know makes me sad because it's the Belgian Grand Prix.
I did manage to catch the sprint race though, and be thoroughly melodramatic at the inevitable Ferrari oops.
The interesting thing, because Ferrari screwing up again is not interesting, was L's reaction to the sprint race. L is not a die-hard, he is, at best, a long-suffering dragged-along-by-a-friend. He's precisely the sort of person the changes to F1 are supposed to be trying to attract, and he ... found it to be pointless. Completely bored. Worse than dislike in many ways.
Me not liking the sprints as a cranky old fan is sort of expected, but that's it's completely not registering with the target audience is a sign they need to go back to the drawing board.