Those of you eagerly waiting for Saturday Morning Cartoons might have noticed that Saturday was a particularly long day of an apparently interminable 72 hour span. We’re sorry about that… or, rather, I’m sorry about that, while the rest of Ectomo’s editors have simply contented themselves with eloi eloi lama sabachthani-ing and rolling their eyes to the heavens. Another example of Brownlee’s complete slacktitude. It was my duty to put them up this week. I failed this duty, due to an imminent flight, scrambling for my passport, realizing my passport was missing and then scrambling for a replacement, all the while tearing meaty chunks of blond, gossamer hair from my throbbing scalp.

I promise, we will have an extra special, extra long SMC next week, put together by yours truly and taking all of the excellent suggestions into account. In the meantime, might I suggest checking out the links left in the comments of our request line? There’s some real winners there.

The surreality of a cross-continental missed connection, performed in distressingly autistic mime by the Prime Ministers of nerd rock. I see an allegory for internet romance here, and also a plaintive description of the alienation felt by the type of person I imagine Flansberg and Linnell to be. That is, my type of person.

Official Going Like This at TGS, originally uploaded by Ectomo.

Brownlee and I are in the offical Tokyo Games Show Press Room, enjoying delicious cold tea and even colder stares of disgust and condemnation from our game-journalisming peers.

More street art right down the street from my new apartment in Kreuzberg. Again by Blue, this time it’s a massive giant congealed from the flesh of a million naked pink humans. I move on Sunday. I can’t wait.

Incidentally, I know we have a few Berlin readers here. I’m moving there pretty much not knowing anyone. Any Germans (without mullets but with moustaches, please!) care to take pity on me and come out for drinks?

Blu Continues To Amaze [Wooster Collective]