Sidney Lumet, from Making Movies:
The sound editor on Murder on the Orient Express hired the “world’s greatest authority” on train sounds. He brought me the authentic sounds of not only the Orient Express but the Flying Scotsman, the Twentieth Century Limited, every train that had ever achieved any reputation. He worked for six weeks on train sounds only. His greatest moment occurred when, at the beginning of the picture, the train left the station at Istanbul. We had the steam, the bell, the wheels, and he even included an almost inaudible click when the train’s headlight went on. He swore that all the effects were authentic. When we got to the mix (the point at which we put all the sound tracks together), he was bursting with anticipation. For the first time, I heard what an incredible job he’d done. But I had also heard Richard Rodney Bennett’s magnificent music score for the same scene. I knew one would have to go. They couldn’t work together. I turned to Simon. He knew. I said, “Simon, it’s a great job. But, finally, we’ve heard a train leave the station. We’ve never heard a train leave the station in three-quarter time.” He walked out, and we never saw him again.
I feel great sorrow for this man.
Today is the feast day of St. Thomas Becket — known in his own time as Thomas of London. A white back I wrote a briefish essay about him and his native city.

Whether or not one enjoys listening to the music of George Crumb, his scores are fabulous fun to read. ♫
SO much great stuff in this year-end edition of Robin Sloan’s newsletter — and not just, or even primarily, because he links to a few things of mine. Though I will admit that when I posted the one he calls “a scintillating multimedia post that is, honestly, the most ‘hypertext’ thing I’ve seen in years” I thought: “If Robin doesn’t like this nobody will.”
The empire of money, war, and fire
cuts across the land.There are in the same country
shepherds watching their flocks.
One of the longstanding Christmas campaigns of my childhood was to forbid any reference to “Xmas.” Anyone attempting to remove Christ from Christmas was surely of the devil. And yet, Xmas comes from the Greek letter chi (X) which happens to be the first letter of Christos (Χριστός), meaning “Christ.” It turns out that Xmas is a way of honoring Jesus, not extracting him. Furthermore, doesn’t the letter “X” resemble something else? What if it’s a cross? Even if by accident, all signs point to Jesus.
