Thursday, October 30, 2003
One thing I don't have an immediate desire to do is write another novel. If, however, I never write another novel nor release another album, my life will have been lived incompletely. When I look back, though, on the novel I wrote and the album I released it's hard not to think about how foolish it was to even attempt either (though I had some positive feedback once on the novel, at least). I don't know where that voice comes from, or if it's the one I should be listening to right now or not. It would be easy for me to disappear into corporate America, get rich, retire when I'm 65 and die shortly after that (or die of a heart attack at age 42, depending on how hard I work and how seriously I take it).
Being creative and then trying to justify that energy and time to your loved ones -- and most of all yourself -- is far more difficult and most days I wonder if I wouldn't be better off chucking it all and buying an XBox. I'd like to look for the higher purpose in my art (or whatever) and I'd like to be inspired to create something meaningful. I have the tools, I have some modicum of ability... I just want to be used. Utilized. Activated.
All passive verbs. I guess what I need to become is active. Actively creative. Ugh. That sounds like work.
Being creative and then trying to justify that energy and time to your loved ones -- and most of all yourself -- is far more difficult and most days I wonder if I wouldn't be better off chucking it all and buying an XBox. I'd like to look for the higher purpose in my art (or whatever) and I'd like to be inspired to create something meaningful. I have the tools, I have some modicum of ability... I just want to be used. Utilized. Activated.
All passive verbs. I guess what I need to become is active. Actively creative. Ugh. That sounds like work.
Strictly Ballroom...
...was on IFC tonight. I think everyone should watch that movie at least once every couple of years to be reminded of things. It's one of the nicest and best-crafted movies ever made. I remember seeing it for the first time in college at the insistence of my friend Nicole and not believing just how good it was. Eight years later (yikes!), it is still one of my favorite movies, and still reaches me wherever I'm at. If I had the opportunity to watch only one more movie in my life (like if there was only two hours of electricity left in the world or something) it would probably be the Japanese film Shall We Dance which is similar, yet completely different, and thoroughly wonderful. If you haven't seen Shall We Dance and are a man, you need to watch it. It's unlike any other film ever made in terms of scope, heart, and story.
...was on IFC tonight. I think everyone should watch that movie at least once every couple of years to be reminded of things. It's one of the nicest and best-crafted movies ever made. I remember seeing it for the first time in college at the insistence of my friend Nicole and not believing just how good it was. Eight years later (yikes!), it is still one of my favorite movies, and still reaches me wherever I'm at. If I had the opportunity to watch only one more movie in my life (like if there was only two hours of electricity left in the world or something) it would probably be the Japanese film Shall We Dance which is similar, yet completely different, and thoroughly wonderful. If you haven't seen Shall We Dance and are a man, you need to watch it. It's unlike any other film ever made in terms of scope, heart, and story.
Blocked, blocked, blocked. I'm writer's blocked. Hopefully I can write some lyrics by this weekend, so I can record some words to this great instrumental track I did last weekend. Seriously, this song will rock, and it has sounds in it that you have never heard before (one of the advantages of being one of the few people using a certain very cool virtual instrument). Never. Well, pray I get some words written.
Tru Calling
Ugh. Daddy got into the fun-size candy bars a day early (it was an attempt to bribe 'Xander into his Halloween costume, of which he was afraid until he realised that costume = candy) and is feeling it now. Did manage to come out of chocolate stupor long enough to watch Fox's new show "Tru Calling" which keeps us abreast of Eliza (Buffy's "Faith") Dushku's career. Basically, the show revolves around recent college grad "Tru" who works in a morgue and every day has to figure out how to run through the streets of a large city without popping out of her blouse. My thoughts: if Tom Twyker ever sees the show, he will most likely sue (girl reliving the same day over and over, trying to save a life, running through the streets while techno music plays, etc.), and the show takes itself a little too seriously (okay, way too seriously. Everyone has issues... beyond the obvious cleavage containment issues, I mean), and the writing is extremely "on the nose" ("Oh, Tru. You've had an active imagination ever since you saw Mom murdered and couldn't do anything to stop it" -- that's pretty much a direct quote... from the first two minutes of the show) but.. while it's no Mutant Enemy production, it's infinitely better than last year's Fox attempt, "John Doe". And it did have a very pro-life moment at the end of the show.
Ugh. Daddy got into the fun-size candy bars a day early (it was an attempt to bribe 'Xander into his Halloween costume, of which he was afraid until he realised that costume = candy) and is feeling it now. Did manage to come out of chocolate stupor long enough to watch Fox's new show "Tru Calling" which keeps us abreast of Eliza (Buffy's "Faith") Dushku's career. Basically, the show revolves around recent college grad "Tru" who works in a morgue and every day has to figure out how to run through the streets of a large city without popping out of her blouse. My thoughts: if Tom Twyker ever sees the show, he will most likely sue (girl reliving the same day over and over, trying to save a life, running through the streets while techno music plays, etc.), and the show takes itself a little too seriously (okay, way too seriously. Everyone has issues... beyond the obvious cleavage containment issues, I mean), and the writing is extremely "on the nose" ("Oh, Tru. You've had an active imagination ever since you saw Mom murdered and couldn't do anything to stop it" -- that's pretty much a direct quote... from the first two minutes of the show) but.. while it's no Mutant Enemy production, it's infinitely better than last year's Fox attempt, "John Doe". And it did have a very pro-life moment at the end of the show.
SCD-T200 SACD Player
Great.... an SACD player with tube amplifiers. It looks really cool. Too bad it costs like $3,000. But I suppose if you're buying it as a piece of art in addition to it's functionality as a SACD player... it's still expensive. Read what 6moons.com had to say about it. There are actually a lot of cool-looking "art-audio" products at the 6moons site. These speakers look kind of cool, in that Easter Island sort of way.
Great.... an SACD player with tube amplifiers. It looks really cool. Too bad it costs like $3,000. But I suppose if you're buying it as a piece of art in addition to it's functionality as a SACD player... it's still expensive. Read what 6moons.com had to say about it. There are actually a lot of cool-looking "art-audio" products at the 6moons site. These speakers look kind of cool, in that Easter Island sort of way.
Wednesday, October 29, 2003
New TMBG!
I needed some cheering up, and three new .mp3s from TMBG.com did the trick. "Wearing a Raincoat" is a classic TMBG noun song/ennui showpiece ("Turning to drugs to help you sleep/will only lead to sleep/and sleeping is a gateway drug/to being awake, being awake again") -- but always with a weird sort of message of hope, intermingled into it all which is what makes their music so poignant and deeply joyful at the same time. The piece has some cool comb-filtering/ring modulation going on, too. Any way, I likes it. "Renew my Subscription" is a classic John Linnell on the awful existential situation of being dependent upon too many magazines to read ("Renew my subscription/to Miserable Freakshow Quarterly/every back issue I saw spoke to me/acknowledging it's my addition/Renew my subscription") and "Taste the Mix" is classic new Flansburgh: either a promo for a performing arts camp or a satire of a promo for a performing arts camp... ever since "People Are Wrong", I haven't been able to tell with Flansy. It's awesome and sad just how much these guys inspire me.
Also, buy the "Bed, Bed, Bed" book/CD set!!!
And check out John Flansburgh on the PBS News Hour with Jim Lehrer. Hilarious, only because Flans is so totally not a News Hour type guest: "I think it's very strange for a company that, an organization that represents such a schmoozey business to be kind of running for grinch the way the RIAA has been for the past five years or so. "
Running for Grinch. Hee.
I needed some cheering up, and three new .mp3s from TMBG.com did the trick. "Wearing a Raincoat" is a classic TMBG noun song/ennui showpiece ("Turning to drugs to help you sleep/will only lead to sleep/and sleeping is a gateway drug/to being awake, being awake again") -- but always with a weird sort of message of hope, intermingled into it all which is what makes their music so poignant and deeply joyful at the same time. The piece has some cool comb-filtering/ring modulation going on, too. Any way, I likes it. "Renew my Subscription" is a classic John Linnell on the awful existential situation of being dependent upon too many magazines to read ("Renew my subscription/to Miserable Freakshow Quarterly/every back issue I saw spoke to me/acknowledging it's my addition/Renew my subscription") and "Taste the Mix" is classic new Flansburgh: either a promo for a performing arts camp or a satire of a promo for a performing arts camp... ever since "People Are Wrong", I haven't been able to tell with Flansy. It's awesome and sad just how much these guys inspire me.
Also, buy the "Bed, Bed, Bed" book/CD set!!!
And check out John Flansburgh on the PBS News Hour with Jim Lehrer. Hilarious, only because Flans is so totally not a News Hour type guest: "I think it's very strange for a company that, an organization that represents such a schmoozey business to be kind of running for grinch the way the RIAA has been for the past five years or so. "
Running for Grinch. Hee.
The Fingerless Fiddler (tm)
At the age of 6, I lost the sight in my left eye and fingers on my left hand to a dynamite cap explosion. As a result of these childhood injuries, I am unable to hold and chord any stringed instrument in the usual fashion.
With the help from family and friends, I devised a contraption I call my "GUT STRAP." I wear the gut strap similiar to a belt. Instead of holding up my pants, the gut strap holds up my fiddle! This allows me to use my left hand freely to finger over the top.
Pretty inspiring, when you think about it. Actually, I guess if you really think about it you start wondering: did he really need to trademark "fingerless fiddler"? Are there that many imitators out there?
At the age of 6, I lost the sight in my left eye and fingers on my left hand to a dynamite cap explosion. As a result of these childhood injuries, I am unable to hold and chord any stringed instrument in the usual fashion.
With the help from family and friends, I devised a contraption I call my "GUT STRAP." I wear the gut strap similiar to a belt. Instead of holding up my pants, the gut strap holds up my fiddle! This allows me to use my left hand freely to finger over the top.
Pretty inspiring, when you think about it. Actually, I guess if you really think about it you start wondering: did he really need to trademark "fingerless fiddler"? Are there that many imitators out there?
Another solid episode of Angel tonight. Very different and IT WAS A LORNE EPISODE! We haven't had one of those in ages (if ever.. the Pylean episodes were really all about Cordelia). And Harmony was in it, too. Overall, now that the fifth season is 20-25% over, well, I'm still undecided... we've had two solid episodes, one very good -- almost exceptional -- episode, one questionable episode, and one totally sucky episode. I think we're doing better than season 4, but I'd need to check when the DVDs come out.
It's still the best show on television. Next week: well, the preview showed a few seconds of Angel fighting with some guys in Mexican wrestler masks. And it looked all goofy.. I predict (this is not having read ANY previews): the goofy bit with the masks takes place in the first fifteen minutes and the real meat of the episode is that an Old Friend comes back to jump-start the real plot of the season. That's my guess, based on past seasons of the show: it's usually about this time that Darla comes back in, or Connor gets born, or SOMETHING. We'll see...
It's still the best show on television. Next week: well, the preview showed a few seconds of Angel fighting with some guys in Mexican wrestler masks. And it looked all goofy.. I predict (this is not having read ANY previews): the goofy bit with the masks takes place in the first fifteen minutes and the real meat of the episode is that an Old Friend comes back to jump-start the real plot of the season. That's my guess, based on past seasons of the show: it's usually about this time that Darla comes back in, or Connor gets born, or SOMETHING. We'll see...
Exclusive! Schindlers' Response to Michael Schiavo's Larry King Love-Fest by Fr. Rob Johansen.
Okay. I doubt too many of my readers are still undecided in re: the Schiavo case, but just in case you are, go read what Fr. Rob has to say and then recall: no matter what you think of devout Catholics and Catholic priests, ask yourself: would a devout Catholic lie to a priest? And if the answer is "no" then you have to ask yourself why so much of what the Schindlers have to say is at odds with what Liesure Suit Schiavo had to say on Monday night. As Judge Judy would say: "You're LYING, mister!!!"
Okay. I doubt too many of my readers are still undecided in re: the Schiavo case, but just in case you are, go read what Fr. Rob has to say and then recall: no matter what you think of devout Catholics and Catholic priests, ask yourself: would a devout Catholic lie to a priest? And if the answer is "no" then you have to ask yourself why so much of what the Schindlers have to say is at odds with what Liesure Suit Schiavo had to say on Monday night. As Judge Judy would say: "You're LYING, mister!!!"
"I'm dressed to hamburgle! Robble, robble?"
A new Track or Trort from Homestartrunnier.com. I just love the M. Bison, Magnum P.I., and David Byrne costumes!
A new Track or Trort from Homestartrunnier.com. I just love the M. Bison, Magnum P.I., and David Byrne costumes!
Here is the transcript. Actual quote was "Probably just to make my life hell, I guess". From reading the comments here and at Mark's 'blog it appears I was being very unChristian when I referred to Michael Schiavo as "White Trash". I can think of very few white trash who would stoop to using lawyers to fight their battles. I apologize to the residents of Kentucky and Ohio.
(Caution: spoilers from tonight's all-new 24, brought to you free of commercial interruptions by the new Ford F-150. Go buy one).
Wowsers. Ol' Jack Bauer has got himself into a dilly of a pickle this time! It's 3 years after season 2 and we learn that Jack and Kate have gotten together, and broken up. Michelle and Tony are married. Kim, now working for CTU, is dating Jack's new partner (whom I'm sure will get a chance to betray her or stalk her or otherwise give her reason to run, braless, through the woods, just like every other man in her life over the past two seasons), the president is still alive (yay!) but still sick from the assasination attempt (boo!) and his brother this season is Principal Wood (I guess since there's no more Sunnydale anymore, there's no more Sunnydale High), and on top of it all Jack is addicted to heroin (but then how can he fight the bio-terrorists? Oh, no!). Nina Myers is nowhere to be seen and neither is psycho first-lady (who will forever be, ST:DS9 fan that I am, Captain Cassidy Yates-Sisko to me). Sweeps is next month, though, so I imagine one or both of them will pop in around hour four or so along with, possibly, some additional braless running through the woods from Kim.
Wowsers. Ol' Jack Bauer has got himself into a dilly of a pickle this time! It's 3 years after season 2 and we learn that Jack and Kate have gotten together, and broken up. Michelle and Tony are married. Kim, now working for CTU, is dating Jack's new partner (whom I'm sure will get a chance to betray her or stalk her or otherwise give her reason to run, braless, through the woods, just like every other man in her life over the past two seasons), the president is still alive (yay!) but still sick from the assasination attempt (boo!) and his brother this season is Principal Wood (I guess since there's no more Sunnydale anymore, there's no more Sunnydale High), and on top of it all Jack is addicted to heroin (but then how can he fight the bio-terrorists? Oh, no!). Nina Myers is nowhere to be seen and neither is psycho first-lady (who will forever be, ST:DS9 fan that I am, Captain Cassidy Yates-Sisko to me). Sweeps is next month, though, so I imagine one or both of them will pop in around hour four or so along with, possibly, some additional braless running through the woods from Kim.
Some excellent comments in the "White Trash" post below. My favorite so far is from first-time commenter Scoobs:
Every woman in America watching that throwback probably picked her jaw up off the coffee table last night. I sure did. He trashes the parents, discusses the incapicated wife's "smell" while smirking, refuses a lie detector, muses on about his 2 loves (incapicated wife and girlfriend), etc. Terri isn't the one who should be starved to death - Michael is. He did more for the effort to save Terri last night than anyone else could have. He is genetically unlikable.
Definitely captured in very few words what I was going for in my loquatious post.
Every woman in America watching that throwback probably picked her jaw up off the coffee table last night. I sure did. He trashes the parents, discusses the incapicated wife's "smell" while smirking, refuses a lie detector, muses on about his 2 loves (incapicated wife and girlfriend), etc. Terri isn't the one who should be starved to death - Michael is. He did more for the effort to save Terri last night than anyone else could have. He is genetically unlikable.
Definitely captured in very few words what I was going for in my loquatious post.
Tuesday, October 28, 2003
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"It's Potty Time!"
By most accounts, probably the worst potty-training video ever.
Here are some excerpts from the Target.com and Amazon.com video reviews:
"What is this, the NAMBLA potty tape? ... This shows a clown at a birthday party, presumably the paid entertainment, and a stranger to the children, taking 3 little boys to the potty."
"The little man and the clown made me very uncomfortable."
"My son found the birthday party clown frightening, and wanted to know why he was being mean to the little boy. (He was teasing and tickling him.)"
"My husband was disturbed also by this scene, as one little boy looks back at the party and no one seems to notice him leaving the party with the clown."
I don't care if it does come with "super duper pooper" stickers or the optional "I'm a Super Duper Pooper" singing and dancing bear. Don't believe that it really sings and dances? Check out this shocking video. Nearly a minute of singing and dancing. The song apparently won some big award -- and it's all about poop! (Though the instrumental interlude was a nice touch).
Me, personally, if I had to watch a potty video it'd be the Big Comfy Couch potty video, but only Britain knows why.
By most accounts, probably the worst potty-training video ever.
Here are some excerpts from the Target.com and Amazon.com video reviews:
"What is this, the NAMBLA potty tape? ... This shows a clown at a birthday party, presumably the paid entertainment, and a stranger to the children, taking 3 little boys to the potty."
"The little man and the clown made me very uncomfortable."
"My son found the birthday party clown frightening, and wanted to know why he was being mean to the little boy. (He was teasing and tickling him.)"
"My husband was disturbed also by this scene, as one little boy looks back at the party and no one seems to notice him leaving the party with the clown."
I don't care if it does come with "super duper pooper" stickers or the optional "I'm a Super Duper Pooper" singing and dancing bear. Don't believe that it really sings and dances? Check out this shocking video. Nearly a minute of singing and dancing. The song apparently won some big award -- and it's all about poop! (Though the instrumental interlude was a nice touch).
Me, personally, if I had to watch a potty video it'd be the Big Comfy Couch potty video, but only Britain knows why.
Monday, October 27, 2003
White Trash
So I'm watching Larry King's interview with Mr. Banality of Evil himself and towards the end it's getting to be a little too much even for Lefty Larry to take. Finally, Larry King asks Schiavo, "So what is the Shindlers' motivation in all this? In keeping their daughter alive."
Remember, the Schindlers have all but bankrupted themselves, been put through a dozen years of mental anguish as their daughter lies in a bed without rehab, therapy, or having her teeth brushed. What possible "motivation" could they have?
Schiavo's reply (verbatim): "I dunno. Just to make my life Hell, I guess."
(And yes, if his attorney, George Felos, who was present -- mostly to just hold up letters and intone "this one says vegetable, this one says vegetable, this one says vegetable: die, die, die" -- had been drinking water at that moment, he would've done a spit-take and spewed it all over the studio).
Now, I spent five years in Hicksville, Michigan. I've lived in duplexes, quadplexes, and so on. Aside from the cheap rent (about $250 month for a four-room apartment, utilities included), this experience provided me with a very clear window into the world of White Trash, USA (you know, the world where you are awakened at five AM because the woman downstairs is screaming and throwing all of her boyfriend's clothes out onto the front lawn... again). Michael Schiavo epitomizes White Trash. From his slicked-back hair to his unbuttoned shirt to his gold chains... white trash all of it. One might go so far as to say, considering some of the things I've read lately (checking the odometer when his wife came home from work, etc.) that he epitomizes abusive white trash. And -- unhappily for him -- abusive white trash is one of the remaining few ethnic groups we're allowed to hate in America. I think his appearance on Larry King did him a disservice. Instead of seeing a loving, sensitive, new-age husband who only wants What's Best for his wife (and of course What's Best in this case regrettably means death -- as it usually always does to such folk), the liberal illuminati saw a petty, abusive hick. With an unbuttoned collar and gold chains: What possible reason could my wife's parents have for wanting to keep her alive and her teeth brushed? To make my life Hell. To see that I don't get my new truck. And my new wife.
Before I thought he was evil. Now I see that he's just evil and small. This is why I'm not worried: the one thing you can count on with white trash, is that, unlike rich-people justice, white trash justice is absolute and inescapable. Whether it's winding up in an apartment with a stack of porno tapes and no electricity, dying alone of lung cancer at age 48, or accidentally blowing their hand off with a shotgun, white trash always get exactly what they deserve in the end.
UPDATE: There's no transcript yet, but here's a story with a picture so you can see what I mean. Oddly enough the "my in-laws want to make my life hell by saving their daughter" quote is not one of the soundbites included in this article: only the "loving husband" quotes, and none of the "abusive creep" quotes, made it into the story. We'll see if the transcript has also been sanitized in a day or two.
So I'm watching Larry King's interview with Mr. Banality of Evil himself and towards the end it's getting to be a little too much even for Lefty Larry to take. Finally, Larry King asks Schiavo, "So what is the Shindlers' motivation in all this? In keeping their daughter alive."
Remember, the Schindlers have all but bankrupted themselves, been put through a dozen years of mental anguish as their daughter lies in a bed without rehab, therapy, or having her teeth brushed. What possible "motivation" could they have?
Schiavo's reply (verbatim): "I dunno. Just to make my life Hell, I guess."
(And yes, if his attorney, George Felos, who was present -- mostly to just hold up letters and intone "this one says vegetable, this one says vegetable, this one says vegetable: die, die, die" -- had been drinking water at that moment, he would've done a spit-take and spewed it all over the studio).
Now, I spent five years in Hicksville, Michigan. I've lived in duplexes, quadplexes, and so on. Aside from the cheap rent (about $250 month for a four-room apartment, utilities included), this experience provided me with a very clear window into the world of White Trash, USA (you know, the world where you are awakened at five AM because the woman downstairs is screaming and throwing all of her boyfriend's clothes out onto the front lawn... again). Michael Schiavo epitomizes White Trash. From his slicked-back hair to his unbuttoned shirt to his gold chains... white trash all of it. One might go so far as to say, considering some of the things I've read lately (checking the odometer when his wife came home from work, etc.) that he epitomizes abusive white trash. And -- unhappily for him -- abusive white trash is one of the remaining few ethnic groups we're allowed to hate in America. I think his appearance on Larry King did him a disservice. Instead of seeing a loving, sensitive, new-age husband who only wants What's Best for his wife (and of course What's Best in this case regrettably means death -- as it usually always does to such folk), the liberal illuminati saw a petty, abusive hick. With an unbuttoned collar and gold chains: What possible reason could my wife's parents have for wanting to keep her alive and her teeth brushed? To make my life Hell. To see that I don't get my new truck. And my new wife.
Before I thought he was evil. Now I see that he's just evil and small. This is why I'm not worried: the one thing you can count on with white trash, is that, unlike rich-people justice, white trash justice is absolute and inescapable. Whether it's winding up in an apartment with a stack of porno tapes and no electricity, dying alone of lung cancer at age 48, or accidentally blowing their hand off with a shotgun, white trash always get exactly what they deserve in the end.
UPDATE: There's no transcript yet, but here's a story with a picture so you can see what I mean. Oddly enough the "my in-laws want to make my life hell by saving their daughter" quote is not one of the soundbites included in this article: only the "loving husband" quotes, and none of the "abusive creep" quotes, made it into the story. We'll see if the transcript has also been sanitized in a day or two.
Starting to see things: MyWay.
Note the way the AP story is acknowledging now that other doctors disagree with the assessment Schiavo's hired guns. Also note:
Also Monday, a coalition of disability rights group issued a statement in support of preserving Terri Schiavo's life.
"The belief that people with disabilities like (Schiavo's) are 'better off dead' is long-standing but wrong. It imperils us all," said the statement signed by 14 organizations, including ADA Watch, Center on Human Policy and World Association of Persons with Disabilities.
Even the screen capture from the 2001 video is one which makes Terri look quite a bit less PVS. Could the mainstream media finally be coming around? It could only be that the blood they now smell is Michael Schiavo's... but perhaps there's hope for them now.
I don't know if I'll watch The Truth Raper's "interview" with Schiavo tonight, but maybe I will. I'm definitely going to watch Steven Greydanus on Marcus Grodi's show tonight at 8pm Eastern (on EWTN).
Note the way the AP story is acknowledging now that other doctors disagree with the assessment Schiavo's hired guns. Also note:
Also Monday, a coalition of disability rights group issued a statement in support of preserving Terri Schiavo's life.
"The belief that people with disabilities like (Schiavo's) are 'better off dead' is long-standing but wrong. It imperils us all," said the statement signed by 14 organizations, including ADA Watch, Center on Human Policy and World Association of Persons with Disabilities.
Even the screen capture from the 2001 video is one which makes Terri look quite a bit less PVS. Could the mainstream media finally be coming around? It could only be that the blood they now smell is Michael Schiavo's... but perhaps there's hope for them now.
I don't know if I'll watch The Truth Raper's "interview" with Schiavo tonight, but maybe I will. I'm definitely going to watch Steven Greydanus on Marcus Grodi's show tonight at 8pm Eastern (on EWTN).
Incoming.
I'm not a regular reader of Fr. Rob's 'blog but his reports from Florida over the past few days have been particularly illuminating. I still can't believe he's the only priest who's shown up there over the past two weeks.
I'm not a regular reader of Fr. Rob's 'blog but his reports from Florida over the past few days have been particularly illuminating. I still can't believe he's the only priest who's shown up there over the past two weeks.
Sunday, October 26, 2003
Saturday, October 25, 2003
Friday, October 24, 2003
So I'm watching this thing on Elizabeth Smart on 20/20 or Katie Couric or something and I know it's wrong to think this, but the only thing I can think as I watch the Smarts, plugging their book on national TV, is "it's a really good thing for the Smarts that they aren't poor and black."
The other wrong thing I think is "Golly -- her kidnapper really embodies the spirit of Joseph Smith, now doesn't he?" I mean... the "faith" as they keep calling it, to which you've pledged your life was founded by someone who pretty much espouses the same believes and has the same rational motivation as the guy who abducted your daughter. Why do you think the Mormons kept getting kicked out of Kansas or wherever and had to settle in the 19th-century equivalent of B.F.E.? BECUASE THEY ABDUCTED YOUNG GIRLS. Wouldn't at some point you stop to question your "faith" in light of say, oh, I don't know, your own daughter being KIDNAPPED by someone who acted on religous grounds you can't really question?
Turning point?
While this Associated Press article regurgitates Schiavo's "I am appaled that the Governor would not respect my wife's constitutional right to be killed by me" lies, it may mark a turning point in that the first sentence refers to the battle as a "right-to-life" battle, not a "right-to-die" battle as every other article up to this point has done. If this is more than just a typo, it would be the first time, in my memory, the AP has used the phrase "right-to-life" to refer to anything other than "fetuseses" (or poultry). This is a good thing, in my mind, because it shows that the media are finally seeing life issues as actually relating to human life -- a human life such as Terri's with a face and a name. Hopefully one day they'll be able to connect the dots backwards. Again -- it could just be a typo, however. Thursday, October 23, 2003
ABC's "Extreme Makeover" is the scariest, most disgusting show I have ever seen. They inject the skin of dead-people into living peoples' lips and then those living people (who look a lot like Peruvian mummies for weeks after the surgery) talk about how this is the Greatest Thing Ever that will change their so-called life. And make boys like them.
Knowing Mike Schiavo, Terri Schiavo could have wound up as his fiance's next lip-job. This probably would've turned the pathetic freak on... like a really perverted re-telling of Return to Me. Ooh! Novel idea! Novel idea! All you NaNoWriMos out there: you all can have that one for free!
WashingtonTimes: AOL losing signups
WorldCom losing AOL business, Victor losing job. Been there, done that, did not buy the t-shirt (or even, in fact, had one given to me). I did learn recently, though, that the director who laid-off our entire group, even though we were more productive and far cheaper than the Operations group they kept for purely political reasons, was involved in a bizarre chainsaw accident and lost a couple digits. I take no joy in this, however, aside from the fact that now, if we offered to give him the finger, he would probably have to take us up on it.
Detroit News: Judge throws out classmate's suit against Eminem
Eminem asked Judge Deborah Servitto to dismiss the lawsuit, which she did. In her written opinion, Servitto wrote a song saying Eminem's lyrics about Bailey posed no grounds for a lawsuit. "The lyrics are stories no one would take as fact/ They're an exaggeration of a childish act," Servitto wrote in her 36-line rap. "Any reasonable person could clearly see/that the lyrics could only be hyperbole." "It should not be any mystery / I want to get on national TV".
If I were drinking milk right now, it would be shooting out of my nose: Christina 'Blogs 4 Jesus.
For some reason the mid-page interruption of this daemonic "medical examiner" piece by a flashing "Buy crap for the holidays!" ad seems a fitting enough commentary on our culture.
For unto us a child is torn.
Mark Shea posts the Schindlers' statement on Terri and if only half of what is in that statement is true (and there's no reason to doubt the veracity of any of it) it only makes you realize all the more that the mainstream media are Satan's whore.
And don't get me started on Weepin' Mike Schiavo. The decade of neglect and the slow and agonizing death by starvation to which he sentenced his own wife is too good for him. No. Flaying alive was pretty much invented for people like this.
'Xander seems to like that new show about stop-motion-animated circus clows, JoJo's Circus. The show is Disney's answer to Nick Jr.'s soulless, mind-sucking, PC wench, Dora, The don't-wanna-watch-her-any-more-a in terms of "interactive" television. Basically "interactive" television is where you don't have to write a whole script: you just stop every few seconds and ask the audience what they "think". JoJo is pretty cool, though. I like stop-motion-animated clowns. And the music isn't bad (click the "dance" balloon). What's up with the Couch Potatoes, though (click the green "stretch" balloon)? That's kind of a creepy statement on America's "I'm lovin' it" culture, eh?
Wednesday, October 22, 2003
Angel is back!!!!
Okay. Imagine this: you've got a completely awesome episode of a show which has been flagging over the past two years to the point where it was three weeks after the end of the previous season before the network decided to renew it... and then, they only did so because you agreed to pick up a popular Buffy character who's story-arc had peaked three seasons ago. But this episode will change all that: make at least two of the show's characters interesting again and provide new motivation for the lead character -- provided anyone sees it. How do you ensure an audience? Well, for starters you have national television and radio ads which say "this week's episode of the show contains graphic violence and partial nudity" and people will watch it. Tonight's episode ("Hell Bound") of Angel was pretty wicked awesome. How wicked awesome was it? Do you remember the sanshu? The mystical prophecy by which Angel can become human again, if he does enough good deeds? Of course you don't remember it because the last time they even brought it up on the show was the end of season 1 -- over three years ago. They haven't mentioned a word of it since. Remember how happy Angel was when he first learned of it? Well, now he believes that all prophecies are crap and when Fred brings up the shanshu (Wesley or someone must have told her about it when we weren't looking) he won't hear of it. (Jackie also noted tonight how every episode thus far this season has ended with Angel doing something morally questionable: blowing the evil special ops guy's head off with a shotgun in episode 1, decapitating the evil necromancer in episode 2, having the evil mad scientist hauled off to be eaten the next time he turns into a werewolf in crappy episode 3 (though since they shut down the wacky monster restaurant, it's doubtful evil mad scientist werewolf was ever actually eaten) and now, tonight, locking up the evilest man who ever lived in an eternal stasis chamber (though, believe me, he deserved it). But still -- usually Angel never harms humans, no matter how evil they are. This season has changed that -- so look for a mid-to-end season turnaround where Angel becomes Good with a capital "Goo" again). Anyway, shanshu is back. This episode even made Spike interesting again by making him vulnerable. And it made Fred interesting again by giving her something to do, finally, aside from eating tacos and being the Gunn/Wesley prize. Amazing. Anyway, I was afraid that the show had jumped the shark, and while it may not ever recapture that season 1/season 2 vibe, it is still the best show on television. All that and the show had the most Christian portrayal of Hell that you've never seen on television and probably more about literal Hell than you've ever heard in a homily lately. And I loved the seance that ended very badly. Writer/Director Steven S. DeKnight scripted a bunch of episodes in season 4 of Angel (probably the best one was last seasons' "Inside Out") and seasons 5 and 6 of Buffy, but we won't hold that against him. Oh. And as for the graphic violence and partial nudity? It wasn't anything you haven't seen 100 times before on national network television. If you watched season 6 of Buffy you saw easily 20x more James Marsters booty and 3 to 6x more blood and severed fingers. Next week looks like another fun Mutant Enemy Productions Halloween Episode. If it's anything like Buffy's season 4 "Fear, Itself" we're all in for a real treat.
Schiavo's attorney: "Me am hate Superman."
“It is simply inhumane and barbaric to interrupt her death process,” Felos added. “Just because Terri Schiavo is not conscious doesn’t mean she doesn’t have dignity.” What a completely biased article from MSNBC.com. And what is this "death process" we're supposedly, to judge from from Felos' language, entitled to? How come this is the first I've ever heard of it? Will there be death process reparations paid to the families of all of those who, throughout our national history, have had their death process barbarically interrupted? Just because they weren't conscious doesn't mean their families can't get rich.
After many, many years Hell finally freezes over.
Glad I could help out over the years.
KVR-VST forum post with screenshots of the upcoming Sytrus synth. I'm a big FLStudio geek now who's been looking for a powerful FM synth to buy (freebies only take you so far) and so I'm pretty excited to see if Sytrus can live up to the hype.
Welcome to the Hellmouth
After a week of being denied food or water by your husband, you're finally rescued by the authorities and... taken to the hospital where your husband works. Fortunately, unlike in your typical Ashley Judd movie, the world is watching this time. Tuesday, October 21, 2003
We just finished the second season of Angel on DVD. Watching it again, I enjoyed it a lot more this time than I did when it initially broadcast in 2000-2001. I still enjoyed the whole Pylea excursion in the final four episodes, but I got a lot more out of the rest of the season this time around, too.
MyWay.com: Senate OKs Ban on Partial Birth Abortion
This article is full of great "loser" quotes from real, fully-qualified "losers" of the old boomer-guard whose moon is definitely waning. “This is indeed a historic day,” said Sen. Barbara Boxer, D-Calif., lead opponent of the legislation, “because for the first time in history Congress is banning a medical procedure that is considered medically necessary by physicians.” Well, yeah... Medically necessary if you want that other car. Or your lousy boyfriend not to leave you. Or to get that new job. Or to not wreck your figure. If you'll excuse me, I find it medically necessary to down a fifth of vodka while speeding around some suburban school zones in my 3-ton sedan. Oh wait -- you mean Congress has banned that "medical procedure", too? What? Too many middle-school-aged "fetuses" were getting killed that way? Actually, Boxer has a lot of loser quotes in that article: "I see what this is about ... this is about politics," said Boxer. "I never dreamed I'd be down here with senators who think they know more than doctors." How many years has she been in the Senate? It's called "politics" for a reason... because it's (zoing!) about politics! I guess Boxer only feels comfortable being around Senators who think they know more than God.
Stop the Presses!
MSN.com: Pamela Anderson maybe to die within the next 10 to 15 years or so. You know, if she isn't hit by a car, eaten by bears, killed by box-cutter-wielding terrorists, or put in a coma and starved to death by Tommy Lee before then. Funny how the article nowhere mentions her persistent vegetative state of the last 15 years. Seriously: this just illustrates the work left to be done: when MSN puts the "Terri Schiavo murder stopped" story above the "celebrity may die someday" story, then we'll know we've made some progress.
Of course I've got other reasons to be happy: 'Xander's 103.5 degree fever broke today, the dog vomit I stepped in this morning got cleaned up, and even though our new digs at work are super hot (80 degrees and rising, which is just how you want it to be in a high-pressure job where everyone is sitting close to each other) I know tomorrow to bring in a fan. Plus we had a really yummy pork roast for dinner.
Thank God!!!
And thank Mark Shea, and Pete Vere, and Times Against Humanity and everyone for following this so closely. It was really remarkable how making our voices heard in this case actually made a difference. Gotta keep that momentum going, though, and maybe we'll see some real change. Only it'll be good change, this time 'round. Seriously, my ideal future is one in which, five or ten or thirty years down the road, 25% of Americans are proud of the work they've done healing the culture, 25% of Americans are completely alienated because their pathetic little culture of death is gone forever, and 50% of Americans stumble out of their stupor not really realizing anything has changed, only that the shows they watch on TV are somewhat less permissive now. Monday, October 20, 2003
Happy Halloween
From Jack Chick and from Radiskull. "At least Timmy's in Heaven. Right, Radiskull?" "Bring on the Pain!"
Not Quite Finished MP3 Remix for Download!
Okay, it's not quite finished (and it's definitely not the Lil' Markie remix I spoke of earlier), but I thought I'd share with you what I've been working on this weekend because it's something different for me. Inspired by Verve Remixed 2 (my review of that CD is coming next week), I decided to take an old soul-jazz number and remix it. For fodder, I chose Yaphet Kotto's "Have You Dug His Scene?" which practically no one had ever heard of when it was posted on The 365 Days Project. Unfortunately, as you can hear if you download the original at that link, it's a crummy mp3 encode of a really beat-up LP. But I was able to work with it all right... kinda (the scratches add ambience!). The remix here is not 100% finished (I have only listened to it on headphones and PC speakers, so if you play it on a decent car or home system, the bass and overall levels may be a little out of control -- we'll see. And I'm going to finish up the ending a bit. And there's some "whooshing" effects to put in, too. It's about 75-80% finished overall. You get the idea), but you deserve a listen before Mr. Kotto "insists" that I take it down. Yaphet Kotto - Have You Dug His Scene? Victor Lams' Crummy MP3 Remix (192kbps, roughly 5.9MB) My Halloween wish this year is that someone, somewhere, someday dances to this track in a tanktop. Sunday, October 19, 2003
SciFi Wire: The Passion Renamed
Also from SciFi Wire: Jon Favreau, director of the fantasy comedy film "Elf", told SCI FI Wire that he relied heavily on nondigital special effects. Scenes in which Will Ferrell's human character, Buddy, towered over elves were achieved with forced perspective, while other North Pole characters were created with stop-motion animation. "I really refrained from using the CGI, the computer-generated animated effects, in the movie as much as I could," Favreau said in an interview. "I never really buy them when I see them in movies. I wanted to give it that nostalgic, low-tech feel." I'm pretty excited about seeing both movies.
If Thomas Jefferson were alive today and living in Florida
In cases where it's been explicity written out and notarized beforehand, alll men may be endowed by their Creator with certain inspecfic inklings which, whenever it's convenient, we should try to appreciate (or not, whichever) and among these are things which we used to refer to with such abstract terms as Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness. Now, somebody get me some Zoloft and another wife.
Bishop Lynch's "How Not To Get Into Heaven"
OFFICIAL STATEMENT OF BISHOP ROBERT N. LYNCH CONCERNING THE REMOVAL OF THE FEEDING TUBE OF TERRI SCHIAVO With the news that the feeding tube has now been removed from Terri Schiavo, my own prayers and those of thousands of other people go out for Terri and for her family. May the author of all life look kindly on Terri and provide consolation and hope for those who love her. I continue to believe that such decisions should not be made in the court system but must be made on a case-by-case basis by families and/or other responsible parties at the clear direction of each one of us well in advance of a crisis. Now, I'm as pithy as the next guy, but don't you think, if you were a Roman Catholic Bishop, and it was a Roman Catholic woman in your diocese who was being starved to death in a Hospice, you could mark the occasion with more than a paltry 96 words? And who is this "author of all life"? Is s/he related to the Author of all Life? The lack of capitalization has got me wondering if Lynch is maybe talking about Toni Morrison or something there? I can't be sure because when you type "All Life" into Amazon's search engine it comes up with nearly 2,000 entries in books alone. And what's this crap about decisions regarding whether you live or die being made "at the clear direction of each one of us well in advance of a crisis"? Lynch might have as well said "be sure to put it in writing, folks, because if someone wants to kill you and you didn't speak up ahead of time, well, shucks -- there's nothing I or anyone else can do for you." I can imagine this principle (or lack thereof) being applied to homicide investigations: "So Mr. Sniper Suspect, to your knowledge, did the 'victim' express any wishes to remain alive before you shot her in the face from 150 yards away? No? Well... In that case, you're free to go." Saturday, October 18, 2003
VOA News: Al-Jazeera Says It Has New Bin Laden Tapes, but won't loan them to us until we return the other tapes we borrowed.
Saw most of "Kiki's Delivery Service" on ToonDisney just now. Very nice movie, with great voice work and awesome machinery (any cartoon which features a huge derigible is okay in my book). But what was with all those upskirt shots? Sometimes those anime directors can just be so weird. "Kiki's Delivery Service" is nowhere near as bad in this respect as "Najica", however (which is now playing on Comcast On Demand, or whatever it's called -- though why you wouldn't just buy the DVD with the special limited edition artbox and panties is beyond me). Like I said: weird. I read one of those "Appreciating Anime" books a few months back which tried to explain all of this for Western audiences but... still weird.
Some lively discussion going on over in the forums at KVR-VST.com as to if there is a modern-day virtual synthesizer which can replicate the lead sound from the original "Dr. Who" theme.
Summamamas 'Blog is a new Catholic 'Blog featuring not two, but three!, mamas. Whether or not it proves to be as unfortuantely named (or half as brilliant!) as Church of Them Asses 'Blog, remains to be seen.
What are you still doing here? Check it out already! Friday, October 17, 2003
Teaser.
I might be feeling a little subversive this weekend. Would anyone object to a Lil' Markie remix? Think hard before you answer that. Update: I finally beat that darned Apache Helicopter boss in Viewtiful Joe. Now I'm stuck at "Deadly Fiend: Charles the 3rd" (aka. BatBoy). I think I need to use my speedup powers in some new way, but I'm not sure how.
Now, I don't know Gov. Jeb from Adam, but I hope he's not just another polichicken.
Seriously -- let's look at the political ramifications here: save Terri, gain the pro-life vote forever, virtually -- maybe even all the way into the White House in 2012. Let Terri die, and you maybe gain one vote. And who knows if that vote will even be there in 2012.
"Be careful, Shaggy. There's no gravity on the moon."
I overheard that just now on one of those new Scooby Doo movies that's on the Cartoon Network. Guess who said that? It was Velma. Is this what we're teaching our kids? I would expect such misinformation coming from Daphne or Scrappy-Doo, but from Velma? This is unacceptable.
And if you'd asked me, I would've told you they were all goofy.
No one has yet faced the Spider Dog and lived. Thursday, October 16, 2003
Sobering thoughts from the Mighty Barrister: if Terri were a convicted mass murderer, child-mosleting psychopath, condemned to die in the state of Florida, then Jeb Bush actually would be able to save her life. As it is, she's just an innocent young woman.
Have you ever noticed how there's never any definitive answer on what put Terri in that coma in the first place? And I believe there was early testimony that her injuries were consistent with someone who had been strangled? One wonders why someone like her husband would be so eager to see her die, even after he'd been all but granted the option of divorce and everything the two of them had... One wonders what Terri would tell us if she ever came out of that coma.
McPaper: Pope loses approval; 50% say he should step down
"You know, I just don't think he's 'with it'. He just doesn't speak to me. I mean, when I think 'Pope', he's just not what comes into my mind. I'm thinking more of an Ernest Borgnine or Whoopi Goldberg type." In other news, 80% of McPaper readers think God is out of touch and stands virtually no chance of being re-elected and 98% can't find their own ass with both hands and a flashlight. (Thanks to Mark Shea for
Cut! Cut! Cut!
Thanks a Best Buy gift card, which was my unexpected reward for helping my brother-in-law move a month or two back, I was able to pick up Viewtiful Joe for the GameCube. It's designed to be a next-gen throwback to the 2-D beat-'em-ups of yesteryear and as such, it's very hard (I'm playing it on the more difficult of the two difficulty levels). I'm stuck on what I hope is at least the boss of the first level -- a screaming Apache helicopter with machineguns and missles and no matter how often I go into Slow Motion to do my matrix-style kicks against it, I keep getting spanked. You get three lives and then you're back at the beginning of the level -- just like in the old days. It's an awesome game, though. Reminds me a bit of Double Dragon and Revenge of Shinobi with some pretty cool play techniques thrown in. Awesome. Viewtiful, even.
Mother Teresa: The Musical!
Be sure to check out the picture on that story. What's up with that elephant? And I wonder if there'll be a soundtrack album. I'd love to hear such hit numbers from the musical as "Sores! (Reprise)": "Look! Just look at those sores! I believe I have detected, That they are infected! You can't live for very much more -- Because of your gangrenous sores!" or how about "Nobel Prize!": "Nobel Prize! Nobel Prize! No-bel Prize! I really don't care what the people think, Give me a prize, I'll just give you a wink! Still it's nice that they'd recognize, That I got the Nobel Prize! Nobel Prize! Nobel Prize! No-bel Prize!" Or how about the wistful ballad, "Spoiled Kids at Harvard"? "Rotten, lousy, spoiled kids from the city, Wearing condoms to prevent STD, That a child should die, is a great poverty, Why, oh, why won't you listen to me? You spoiled, lousy kids at Harvard."
R.C. of Catholic Light sends along this interview with "Weird" Al Yankovic on National "Public" Radio. I'm listening to the extended web version now. It's probably going to be remembered by history as the definitive "Weird" Al interview. His non-"Weird" voice sounds weird to me. But, ew... why did they have to play so much of "Spiderman"? I guess to the uninitiated it's the perfect example of a "Weird" Al song.
While you're at Catholic Light, be sure to read Pete Vere's heart-breaking account of Terri's vigil yesterday. Wednesday, October 15, 2003
There's lots of reasons why I like The Wiggles and this week I'll share some with you.
Reason #2: Not Gay -- as far as I know. Okay, you turn on The Wiggles for the first time and it's four guys in tight black pants and brightly-colored shirts and singing about "Fruit Salad" and you think "Uh-huh.... Right." Oh, and it's on the Disney Channel, so already you're suspicious. But it turns out all those kids dancing around on the show in the earlier episodes are the kids of The Wiggles and they, like The Wiggles themselves, all have different last names. So, probably not gay. And if they're not gay, then they're not dressing up in brightly-colored clothes and singing goofy songs for the camp value -- they're doing it because they're trained early childhood development types and know that bright colors and singing and dancing are good for your children. But try telling this to your neighbor across the street who misheard the lyric to "Dorothy, The Dinosaur" -- the part that goes "a romp-pomp-a-chomp" -- as "a stump-up-your-rump". Sigh. Watch a couple of episodes and you'll see what I mean.
Mark Shea has a number of good posts on Terri's murder (put me in for $50). I'm so upset about this I could spit. Upset and just numb... At times it seems there are no more norms left. If that's the case, that there's nothing left to conserve, being a conservative is a nostalgic luxury none of us can afford. It's time for a restoration.
Seriously... I can't believe that the 10 Commandment statue in Alabama or the "Under God" in the Pledge is getting more play in the media than a real, live, human being whose last memory -- in this country! where no one goes hungry! -- is soon going to be one of being very dehydrated and hungry. While "conservative" "Christians" are so busy trying to keep two words, originaly inserted for purely political reasons into a pledge that no one recites anymore (I heard it not once in 13 years of public-school education), a child of God is starving (literally to death!) by decree of the same government to which we're pledging our allegance? I don't think so. Our nation's going to be "under God", all right. Under the sharp stiletto heel of God, we don't shape up and take some action here.
I think they should change the name of the show. It doesn't really feel like Angel anymore. Jackie disagrees with me on this, but I think they're going after a different (larger) audience here, dumbing down the show (tonight's half-storied episode was a good example.. I kept waiting for the plot to kick in... it never really did), making it more trendy and sensational (they actually played one of their pimping "Tonight's episode features music from...." songs at the end of the episode... Eeech!). The previews for next week actually contained a verbal (and written) "next's week's episode contains graphic images" (I thought that part was a joke) "and partial nudity" (don't get too excited, it's just Spike, and we saw all his goodies in Buffy, Season 6 -- unless he got some new ones). That was new. They'd never done that before.
Perhaps worrying about the alienation the devoted Angel fans might be feeling at this mad grab for a new audience (and to welcome new audience members to the show), Joss Whedon done wrote a letter at the beginning of the season to new and old fans alike, explaining what was going on. Unfortunately, for the die-hard Angel fan, there's just not enough weird shiznit going on. So two out of five stars for tonight's episode (it gets two stars because the gang was all together and joking around) and this season, so far, is getting probably three out of five stars.
"I'm Lord Howard Hurtz, and I'll put the hurt on you!!!!" Sorry about that... Just reliving my favorite pinball games from the mid-1990s. It's sad to think that Midway will never again make another pinball machine. New episode of Angel in 27 minutes, though! Tonight, Angel meets a werewolf. Vampires and werewolves: two great tastes that go great together? Uhhhh... not if recent box-office flops are any indication. |