Monday, June 30, 2008

Olbermann: A decent Guy!

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A while back I posted a rant about how the herd-mentality, “I yell loudest” republican mindset was undoing the very fabric of what America is supposed to be about. Time for some swag from the other side!


A friend of mine linked me to this on youtube. It’s a bit long, but it’s accurate and the questions are real & pertinent. I think we should all stop to think about what it is we’re really after. And look to history for clues. Lots of people tend to think that “Trickle-down economics” will work, but history has shown otherwise. Remember the 80’s and early 90’s? Yeah, that was “trickle-down,” guys. That was what the republicans like to call tax cuts: giving the wealthy – who need help the least – the most back.

Anyway, here’s my TV superhero,
Keith Olbermann to actually ask the questions most of the “don’t question authority” media outlets ignore. Watch it. I know the timer says it’s long, but once you get going in it, it won’t seem long at all, I promise.



Peace.

Sunday, June 29, 2008

Movie: Dan in Real Life

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OK so it was in the cards last night after all! I had said yesterday that unless The Girl got off of work early we wouldn’t be enjoying any movies for at least a week, maybe more. Well I got hungry last night and went into her work so she could give me food. It was slow, and so it worked out that yeah, she was going to get off of work early! Yay us!

Despite my slightly tepid outlook for the film, it turned out to be quite good. I think that maybe some of the poorer reviews centered around what people thought the movie was supposed to be. Namely, a comedy. It’s not a comedy. People see Steve Carell’s name and assume it’s going to be a comedy. It’s not a comedy. It’s a cute romance with some comedic elements. And I think if you can grasp that and accept it for what it is, instead of grading it poorly because there’s not enough jokes, then you can really get more enjoyment out of the film.

I liked it. I liked it quite a bit, actually. Maybe it was because I could relate to some degree with the main character. What’s it like to be true, but overlooked? What’s it like to be special in your own regard but to be far overshadowed when you’re in the mix? How’s it feel to suck at showing off what you’re good at? I mean, this guy is a great guy. But he fails in this group atmosphere he’s in. He’s a one-on-one guy, but the problem is, if you can’t get yourself noticed, it’s a hard sell in the game of love.

The movie has its faults. The ending is too happy. Suddenly everyone that hated him for some of his actions is now rooting him on? Everything falls into place? Kismet? Meant to be, right? Look, “real life” is not that easy. I would rather have had him have to work for his redemptions a little bit, rather than having them handed over. Yeah I think that the outcome was good, but the steps were a bit small for the character, is all. But despite some flaws in character & development, overall it’s a good watch if you can stand the low-level romance. If you’re a girl, you’ll probably dig the movie. If you’re a guy but you’re not afraid to watch a movie without Sly or Ahnold, you can enjoy this movie.

So go and enjoy this movie. Random bob gives it a
B+

Peace.

Saturday, June 28, 2008

New Workout Routines, Movies, & Jujutsu Legs

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New Workouts begun
My vacation schedule is coming up in late July (here shortly anymore!), and I want to take some of that time to really stress my muscles something fierce. But before that, I want to take a breather, and switch things up so that I get the most of my impending hardcore push.

For the last few weeks I have been stressing form, going for lighter weights and higher reps (as I detailed a bit here), and now that I’ve done that for 3 or so rotations, it’s time to move on. For the next two weeks, I plan to do some oddball exercises, stuff that’s not really in a book anywhere. I can’t even describe to you what it is I do. I just load up some weight, and move it around from place to place using different motions. Sort of a lumberjack workout I guess you could say.

The idea being that it will work out muscles in ways that they don’t normally work when doing very set, organized workout routines. And it works, I guess. Yesterday was day one. Today, my hamstrings are sore (mostly my left), and a little bit in my biceps & chest & shoulders, too. I mean, really: what’s the last thing you did that got you sore in that many different spots?

Lumberjack workout, HOOOO!!



Two more movies; hopefully better than the previous two
Well we finally got some more movies from Netflix, although about a week late due to the failure of our mail guy to show up on one of their scheduled pickup days (last Saturday). What’d we get? Polar opposite films.

The first is
Lord Of War. I’m kinda confused as to what I feel I should expect from this movie. I like the premise, I like the point, and it gets OK reviews… but it stars Nicolas Coppola, that schmuck from National Treasures 1 & Dumber. Seriously, I have liked a total of ONE of his films. And that might have been mostly because I think that Téa Leoni is kinda hot. I might have actually ignored him throughout the entire film, I can’t recall much, really.

The other is a recent comedy starring
Steve Carell from The Office, titled Dan in Real Life. He’s got a certain funny about him and although I could easily stand to forget The 40 Year-Old Virgin, I have liked most of what I’ve seen of him, even though this particular film hasn’t gotten the most rave of reviews. So it’s sort of a toss-up. Anyway, we have it. And as far as I’m concerned, there’s no way it could ever hope to compete with There Will Be Blood. Have you seen it? No? Good for you.

Reviews to follow, but it will be some time before that happens. Me &
The Girl don’t have a night off together until a week from Sunday. So unless she gets off a little early tonight and feels like popping in a movie, we’re out of movie commission for a week or more.



Jujutsu-Leg strikes again
I haven’t been often this month because of conflicting schedules with work & the occasional “I’m too tired to go tonight,” but this morning I did make it to. But I got up so harshly tis morning that I really think I probably should have pulled a “I’m too tired to go” and skipped it.

I was warming up and went into a few tucked rolls, and when I came up from the last one I did, I could barely actually get up into stance. I’m not too sure what I did, I was kinda hopping it was just a Charlie-Horse or something like that, but I could not continue the day without pain. Something was clearly amiss on the outside of my right buttock. I think I might have pulled something.

And it’s not like I even really accomplished that much today. I mean, I guess any practice is good practice, but I didn’t learn much new. I really should have called it a day and stayed in bed until class was over.

Hindsight, ay?

Peace.

Movie: The Other Boleyn Girl

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Well it seemed like one of those important-type period films, so we took a chance on The Other Boleyn Girl last night. And By “took a chance” what I mean to say is “suffered endlessly until it was over.” It’s not that it was a bad movie, it’s just that it really didn’t have much about it that was good, either.


The acting was OK, I mean it definitely played like all the pieces knew what they were doing, but it still felt a little wooden. But that wasn’t the worst part for me. No, that revolved around the fact that the girls who were the centerpiece of the show seemed to not have much motivation for their actions or were just wishy-washy about who or what they were. Huh? Well Scarlett’s character is portrayed as this down-to-earth, country girl that cherishes the simple life, and her forced romance with the King is just so not her.


Until, that is, he “knights” her with “Excalibur” (I made those lines up for effect, btw). Then suddenly she loves him, and she wants to stay around all that she despises. Until, that is, she gets sent away back to the country. Until, that is, she comes back. And lastly, until, that is, she runs off again to live in the country happily ever after with some character who was so unimportant as to possibly not have a name at all.

Yeah sure, that’s character development, right?
Sure, sure it is… We all just love it when characters just sort of further the story to a prefabbed ending, despite what they’re supposed to be and stand for. Yeah, sure it’s character development…

Hey, I’ve sat through worse films than this, so it’s not like it’s insufferable, it’s just that I could easily have seen me enjoying many other things (anagram time: owbbojl) for those two hours of my life.

But as a side note: MAN! How cool would it have been to be the King in those days, you know? You want some new ass but you’re married? OK then! Just bring the new bimbo into your castle and in fact make her your Queen’s new assistant. Hey everyone knows, but it’s OK because
you’re the King! And hell, maybe change some laws, write in a bimbo clause or something… and you’re set!

Crap that guy had it made. Until, uh, he totally destroyed his country & all. And the whole “
being an general asshole” thing. But hey, the women, yeah, he had that made at least, right?

Anyway, the movie’s not all that great. You can make it through, but you’ll want an anagram more i promise. I give it a
C-/D+.

Peace.

Friday, June 27, 2008

Coldplay: Decent Music, Not-So-Decent Live Performances

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I like Coldplay for the most part. Their first two CD’s at least were worth the price, I haven’t so much played with anything else by them. I like their style, I like what they have to say, and the way they sing it, it’s a decent-enough listen. But here’s the thing:


They’re categorized as Alternative Rock. But more accurately, they’re like soft-rock, or soft-rock-pop, which there’s nothing necessarily wrong with that. Hey, I like them still, so who cares? Where I think it all gets derailed though, is when you are watching them perform. They (the lead man especially so,
Chris Martin) tend to “rock out” with their “roosters out” as if they’re the Red Hot Chili Peppers. Which they are not. Coldplay’s hardest songs are still softer than RHCP’s softest songs, am I right? And honestly, if you’re singing some sort of ballad, it only seems fitting that you sit there on your piano, and calmly (yet intently) sing your ballad.

Jumping up and down to a rhythm that doesn’t exist in the song you’re singing looks remarkably out of place, Chris. Trying sooooo hard to “dress down” as your style really means you’re on the verge of selling yourself out, though maybe not to the highest bidder. I mean, if you’re trying to say “I don’t care how I look” and it’s painfully obvious that you put in
way too much effort into your tattered clothes… well it’s kinda the opposite effect, wouldn’t you say?

I saw them this morning on our
newly-viewable Today Show on NBC, rocking out with their roosters out, going to town like they were the Smashing Pumpkins in their prime or something, and really I just couldn’t help but laugh. How f*cking lame, you know? How f*cking lame. And this wasn’t an isolated incident. Each time I watch them perform, I get the same lame-O laugh going on. Seriously, whenever they perform, if they have ants in their pants and Chris just has to get up and groove like it’s 1999 or something, I think they should just pull the curtains and perform behind the veil, you know?

Look,
Coldplay: You sing soft rock ballads. Stick with that. Show us that. You’re not Elvis, you’re not RCHP, you’re not Smashing Pumkins. You’re Coldplay. So f*cking act like it.

Mostly I think it’s Chris Martin’s fault. I am pretty sure the guy is
just a royal loon. But what do I know? Besides everything. Seriously man, lay off the drugs.

Peace.

Thursday, June 26, 2008

Movie: There Will Be Blood

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We had a chance to watch this highly-acclaimed film last night. I say “highly-acclaimed” with a little bit of a sarcastic tone in my type because I must say that after 2 hours and forty minutes of my life devoted to watching it, I cannot for the life of me figure out precisely why the film is so well-regarded.


For me it falls into the same category as
No Country For Old Men, in that it’s got great parts to it, but they just don’t fit together well. Mostly, in the same vein as NCFOM, it has a story that seems to just go nowhere really. I mean, I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again I guess, but when I watch a story, I expect there to be a beginning, a middle, and an end, which is usually the resolution. If there’s no resolution, it should still be an actual end, one that you could say “OK that makes sense,” or even “OK well that makes you think.” But instead, it left us thinking, “OK that makes you think they had no idea how to write a story.”

The acting was great. The cinematography was great. The score was pretty good. The editing was nice. The story… sucked. The whole of the film… sucked.

It’s another one of those movies that gains
hype momentum™(link) I think, same as NCFOM or Pan’s Labyrinth, wherein some hoity-toity know-it-alls proclaim it’s the best thing since sliced bread, and since other people want to pretend like they know what they’re talking about too, they agree with this assessment of said film! It starts this giant movement of positive press that few are willing to go against for fear of being the outcast, and as such everyone pretends to really “get” the film and think it’s wildly entertaining when actually it’s a pointless bore with gaffes too big to ignore.

I blame this phenomenon for some popular music too, such as (but not limited to) the
Beastie Boys, and Linkin Park. C’mon, let’s be honest: both those bands aren’t really good at all, but some popular kid at high school with horrible taste liked that one song about something that sounded like slang for a penis and so everyone said it was cool and thus they sold records that really should have been coasters instead (that’s what I do with lame CD’s by the way).

Anyway, back to the film. Here’s what I want: I want someone who thinks they know what they’re talking about to sit down with me, and actually tell me –
in detail – what makes There Will Be Blood & NCFOM worth watching. I want someone to try and explain what the hell the point of these films was. Hey, maybe I’m missing something, maybe there’s some finer detail I’m not grasping, but I’m pretty sure that no, it’s just that the films actually suck.

I imagine such a discussion would contain a lot of stuttering on their part before I just interrupted them and told them to shut the hell up, no one cares, and yes the movie is actually crap, apparently. I’ve been known, is what I’m sayin’.

I’d give it a
hands-down F if it weren’t for some of the better performances. I’ll be kind and give it a D. REAL kind.

Peace.

Wednesday, June 25, 2008

ICHC, & Sandal discomfort

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What is wrong with ICHC
I think I may have linked there before once or twice, but have you heard of the website icanhascheezburger.com? It’s a funny visit on occasion. The basic premise is that they take funny pics of cats and other animals (mostly cats) and then put funny captions on them. It’s pretty entertaining actually, so long as you don’t venture to actually read anything on the site.


I made that error today. I happened to click on one of the links when I saw that there were “comments” to the pictures (you know, like the comments to my blogs that rarely get used). I wanted to see what people had to say.

Talk about a mistake. Apparently, no one on that site has anything worth saying, because they are just so damn retarded as to assume that since the f*cked-up cat-language on the pics is funny-ha-ha, somehow it must also be cute when they post back and forth to each other like that, too. Uh, no guys and gals, it’s not. It’s f*cking pathetic. What the f*ck? Get a f*cking clue or how about a f*cking life?

God dammit, now you got me on a f-bomb rant. Sh!t.

Anyway, the answer to the question in the title is
The Users. The dumbasses that can’t just let a joke be itself, but have to keep it alive well past its natural expiration date. They’re what’s wrong with ICHC. Everyone that posts a comment there in some unintelligible caption-only language. It’s them. It’s cute on the pics, guys & girls, not so much when you try ridin’ them coattails.



Flip-Flops cause prostate cancer
OK I may be exaggerating a teeny bit. But nevertheless, the news truly blows. As you may know if you know me well, I’m a kick-back-in-sandals kind of guy. I like low-maintenance after all, and what’s lower-maintenance than walking into your footwear?

No footwear at all is the only correct answer, but that’s not practical everywhere, so hey, sandals win.

I don’t know what to do now. I mean, I could opt for the over-the-top type of sandals such as
these by Adidas, and in fact have tried them on, but… Well they don’t stay on my feet either, and since I cannot hold onto them to keep them on my feet they’re even less useful to me.

What I may have to do is to go back to using
hiking-type sandals. Only problem is that I have extremely narrow feet, and finding a pair that’s the right length for me (about 10 ½ to 11) yet adjusts down to the right tightness (about a size 9 ½ to 10) is impossible without spending like $100 on sandals. And I just can’t justify $100 for sandals that I will probably still not wear correctly, because it would take to long to put them on and go and then I might as well just put on some damn shoes at that point, right?

I need to just toughen up the bottoms of my feet again, and paint the tops to look like shoes.

Hey, it could work.

Peace.

Politics as Usual, eh?

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What the HELL on earth!?
Why can’t the fucking politicians just pay attention? Why can’t they just get it right? Here, the EPA is told to study whether greenhouse gas emissions might actually be harmful to the environment & the effects it could have on the economy. They find that yeah, we’re damaging the environment alright, but rather than deal with the issues they sought answers to, the government just proclaims they just won’t open their email. Nice.


Politics as usual, eh?



Supreme Court Orders Exxon to Pay for Valdez Disaster – no wait, to NOT pay
What the fuck? 14 years later, after ravaging the whole of the Alaskan coastline and destroying the economy of an area that to this day has yet to fully recover, the Bush-backed Supreme Court lowered the Punitive Damages of Exxon Valdez from the $2.5 billion – or $75,000 per person in Alaska – to not more than $500 million – or about $15,000. Talk about unfair. I mean hell, $75,000 was at best a couple years’ worth of salary. $15,000 is a slap in the face.


Politics as usual, eh?



US Military Campuses forcing religion on cadets
As if we needed more stigma to wipe off ourselves, the US military is thoroughly wallowing us in the correlations to The Crusades.


And people wonder why the separation of Church & State is of the utmost importance… guys, it falls back onto the same principles I wrote about in response to
gay marriage: Namely that everyone’s for it, so long as they’re not the ostracized ones, right? But you watch, that group will slowly shrink should you allow that club to form, and before you know it, your slice of religion isn’t quite good enough…

What the hell? Man, the Bushies are all for ruining the very essence of what America was about – namely, the idea that a people can live together without having to conform all their views around the ruling party’s. So much for that, I guess.

Politics as usual, eh?



Senator McCain has plan to Make Gov’t More “Green”
Now tell the truth: You half-expect me to link to an article in which he proclaims that if we paint everything Camo, we’ll save the environment.


Hey I don’t blame you: I sort of expected to read it, as well. But instead, it’s
McCain talking about initiating change that is so far below what his opponent has talked about initiating that it’s barely worth mentioning.

Other than to mention it so as to point out how behind the times the Republicans are. Which, uh, is what I’m doing.

Republicans: Politics as usual, eh?

Peace.

Toxic Sludge & the Environment, and Pot

Pollution Hits Home for Midwest
So by now we’re all familiar with the Flooding in the Midwest, right? As if the flooding wasn’t bad enough, now they’re contending with the insult to injury that is the toxic sludge that the waters left them with.


Personally, I think it’s a rather sad commentary on what we’re doing to our environment. Think about it: All the stuff that now coats these people’s homes, the smelly, toxic, poisonous mess that keeps them from being able to come back to their homes, is everything that we put back into our world around us. E.Coli? Large amounts of E.Coli? Yeah that’s the poop bacteria, I like to call it. That washed in from all the sewage plants around you. Literally, your home is covered in sh!t. Motor Oil & Diesel fuel? You know where that came from, right?

I really just wish that people would take opportunities like these to really examine the machine that is our consumer culture. Is this how we want to live? Is this the world we want to leave behind? Because in all reality, that wasteland is our future, the prize we leave to the generations to follow. Yeah, perhaps right now it’s all out-of-sight-out-of-mind, but that’s only temporary, as we see now. There’s simply too many people putting out too much waste for the world to adequately compensate and manage.

Let’s say we actually start to recognize and talk about the issues, rather than ignore or take the “well there’s nothing I can do about it” stance; because there
is something you can do – you can recognize the issues, and talk about them, and instigate change with just that.



Busting up the Pot Growers in Humboldt County
They’re charging in and bringing down large grow operations around these parts, and of course the talk on the progressive radio stations centers around “how can they do that” and the ubiquitous “they’re going to destroy the local economy.” Yeah f*cking right. I mean, maybe in the short-term, but realistically? Not really. I mean, if these people actually put as much effort into something else besides pot growing, the local economy would probably do much better.

What a cop-out.



Having said that
I do agree that pot should be legal. I don’t smoke nor do I plan to start, but it’s much less dangerous a drug than, say, alcohol or even Cigarettes. Maybe not cigarettes, but definitely Alcohol. They have a point, it does have good medicinal uses, and even if you don’t use it for that, you’re better off than drinking yourself to death, no?



But the rich whiteman grows tobacco still
… which is why cigarettes are legal, and pot is not. Can’t have that sort of competition, you know? Sad, but unfortunately true.

Damn whitey.

Peace.

Monday, June 23, 2008

George Carlin, & Misadventures in Doggie-handling

George Carlin Dead
Aw, how sad. He was a funny comedian, which I guess is a really good thing seeing as how unfunny comedians rarely last long, huh? He was to me always a very intelligent gent; I loved the fact that he focused so much on the importance we placed on words, rather than the actual issues.


Luckily, it wasn’t
due to a Sting Ray. I’m not sure I could have handled that.



Bad Dog!
I’m not sure who, but someone saw fit to piss all over the back of the 4Runner. We were on our way to the Elk River Delta, and when we got there, The Girl opened up to let them out, and let me in on the news… How sucky, huh?

When we left, I didn’t even bother to towel them before entry – a staple of our routine – because I knew when we got home that we’d have to do the whole bath thing. And with a mutt like
Zoey, I knew the irritation was just about to begin.



Good Thinking
Remember those $200 floor mats I got? Yeah those things are “tits,” as they say. Had I not had those things (or more precisely the one in the cargo area), the cleanup at home would have been nightmarish. Rather though, I just pulled it out, hosed it off, and left it to dry. Easy as pie.

Suddenly,
$200 for floor mats seems like quite a bargain. Could you imagine the labor of having to clean the carpets after that? Or worse, the smell that would emanate when you didn’t get it all? And either the cost of professional cleanup or the corresponding loss in value? Yeah, those things were a great deal.

Peace.

Sunday, June 22, 2008

Light & Sound Show at 11pm; Seating Limited

Lightning & Thunder & Bears, Oh My!
After we had finished watching that trifle of a movie called Chain Reaction the other evening, in which stupid happens and then keeps happening (hence the title), we decided to call it a night. It was getting late, and I was terribly tired as was The Girl, so we called it and let it be.


But actually, we did then get an entertaining show. As we crawled into bed, there began quite an impressive lightning & thunder display over yonder hills (this is where you imagine I’m pointing to
yonder hills). Or at least it sounded quite impressive, as our view was obstructed and I couldn’t actually watch it :-(

I mean, we
did get to see the light in the sky, but not the actual strikes or anything. But boy was that thunder monstrously deep. It was a deep roll of a tone of which I haven’t heard in many many years. Which isn’t to say that I haven’t seen any lightning in that time.

Back in So Cal, we would have our storms and lighting & thunder; I always enjoy the light & sound display, it’s always impressive. But the thunder we got down there was short and sharp; like a clap. What we heard last night was more like two worlds colliding (I have experience in that, apparently); it was deep & loud – enough that you felt it – and looooonnggg.

This was the first lightning storm we’ve seen since we moved.

As cool as it was, I just couldn’t actually stay awake for it. Despite the thunderous, um, thunder, I managed to fall asleep a few minutes into the show. But it was sweet while it lasted.



One show leads to another
As I said, the show started as we crawled into bed. Well with blinds pulled it’s not much of a show, so we opened the blinds and fell asleep with them like that. Which would be fine if our house was a normal house in a normal tract, but it’s not. It’s a dinky square that bedroom windows face the neighbors, a big home that’s since been converted into a Realtor’s business. This happens to be the same obstruction that hindered our actual viewing of said show, by the way. Damn neighbors...

So anyway, I awoke around 7:30am to find that it was f*cking bright in the room, but that I couldn’t do anything about it. Because I sleep in the buff, and it’s kind of impossible to pull the blinds down without giving the neighbors a show, you see.

Hey I’m not shy or anything, but I’m not going to strut it around for the neighbors like that with purpose. At least not for free, anyway.

So I ended up just rolling over and getting bak to sleep. You know, one would have thought that I might have conceived of this scenario when I rolled the blinds up. You’d be right, but seriously, I was
that tired. I just fell asleep. And when the eyes start shutting, there’s little I can or want to do to stop it.

Know the feeling?

Saturday, June 21, 2008

Movie: Chain Reaction

Another movie that we got ahold of thanks to our “Buy a Blu-Ray Player get 1 good movie & 4 crappy ones FREE” promotion was Chain Reaction, starring Keanu Reeves & Morgan Freeman. Yeah I know, it’s kind of a draw what you might conclude about the movie considering the cast, what with the solid underwhelming performances of Keanu to base your expectations on, but then you see Morgan Freeman, and you’re like, ‘he’s good…’


Well let me tell you: You have not
seen such a horrible movie until you’ve seen Chain Reaction… in Hi-Def. Nothing can fully prepare you for all the subtle nuances that the Hi-Def experience brings to this movie. I am sure it sucks on regular ol’ DVD, but to truly get all the suck that can be gotten from this film, you really need Hi-Def, folks.

And it’s not all Keanu’s Fault, either. The basic premise is alright, but the ideas holding each scene together are so hackneyed that you really just want to pray that it’s actually a comedy.

And then there’s the soundtrack.
Oh Lord

It’s as if they never considered reality. Things happen and you’re thinking “that’s ridiculous,” and you’re 100% correct yet somehow they let it happen and expect you to believe it. Keanu’s trapped on a draw bridge, yet somehow he low-crawls passed the police & FBI and escapes; no one sees him. Later, while in hiding, he calls someone who obviously has their lines tapped, but says “it’s OK, I’m on a pay-phone.” two seconds later the cops are there. Duh. As you can see, Hi-Def really makes scenes like this shine.

It continues. In one scene he escapes on one of those big fan boats over a frozen lake. He’s never driven one before, and though he’s sucking and can’t get the thing to do anything but spin in circles, manages to outrun a helicopter. Because in Hi-Def, lame fan boats are MUCH faster than helicopters, right? THEN, though everyone saw where he went, he and his
Better-Looking Counterpart get so cold they stop into an abandoned house to take a warm bath, and have sardines in bed. You know, because it’s not as though the cops might search all the houses within a 5-mile radius of the lake or anything, so clearly staying there is a novel idea with no consequences.

Wouldn’t you know it, but the cops
actually don’t show up, the bad guys do. Because though the cops can’t think to search homes, the bad guys know exactly where they were somehow.

And skipping to the finish here: at the end they do something that really irritates me in movies. The Baddies want to kill the good guys (Keanu and Decent-Looking), and there’s armed guards there, but rather than shoot them, they go through the trouble to lock them in a room. I mean, if you’re going to kill them… just do it. This is such a gay plot line that such gay movies follow it just sends me into a tizzy; if you ever write a script and you find the only way to continue the story from where you are is to create this elaborate scene in which they do the most dumbfounding thing to kill their enemy, just so the good guys can eventually escape… please, just back up and rewrite it. Avoid avoid avoid, OK?

I swear this is coming to an end, just bear with me for two more dumb elements.

So while they’re locked in this
Room of Eventual Death, they manage to escape by using a tank of gas as a projectile to move… a solid, 10’x6’ slab of concrete covering a hole in the ground. Get this science, OK? They align the tank alongside the slab, about 18 inches from it, and put like two small books on either side of the tank to aim it straight. Then pop the top. Hilarity ensues. The tank, now apparently gifted with Hulk-Like Strength, manages to gain enough momentum in 18 inches to move this slab of concrete about 2 feet. Yeah, OK, sure guys. I’m totally positive that in reality it wouldn’t just hit the slap and then stop, until it managed to wiggle out of the books you placed along the side or anything, that wouldn’t happen I’m sure. Maybe in Standard-Def reality, but not Hi-Def reality, oh no, no way!

OK so they get out of there thanks to Martian Physics, then they’re riding up a shaft in a box being pulled by a crane. A massive blast (created by water, but I’m not mentioning that because that would make 3 more dumb elements and I promised only two) rocks the lairs they’re trying to escape from. So the blast pushes the box up into the sky, then it falls back down, bounces, and we get a close-up of the two escapees, who are huddled in the corner, completely safe and unharmed, and it looks as though they managed to not lose any limbs while they were wrapped around the box’s frame, as it was being tossed about and slamming into the sides of the shaft. Again, Hi-Def really makes this scene stand out, and you can almost
touch the suck oozing from the screen in front of you.

So in closing, I can say honestly, that if you’re going to suffer through this crap of a movie, please do yourself a favor and do it in
Hi-Def. In no other way can you really get the full suck effect of this suckfest of a movie. The story is crappier, the acting is worse, the plot is more absurd, and did I mention the soundtrack? Oh Lord…

Peace.

Thursday, June 19, 2008

Obama Steps in the Wrong direction; My Solution

Now Obama’s aiming for the sh!t List
Heard the news that Obama is going to forgo public financing for his campaign and instead raise funds himself? This is not garnering him any points in my book, sorry. To me it seems he’s undermining the very essence of what he’s supposed to stand for.


Isn’t he about change for the better? Isn’t he speaking out against all that the republicans have stood for? Isn’t he “different?” I mean yeah, technically what he’s doing is “different” than what has been done by candidates in the past, but… This isn’t change for the better; it’s continuing in the wrong direction! Namely, “how much money does it take to win the presidency?” Or put more bluntly, “Who wants to buy me off?”

I’m not saying that I think
he himself is about to be ‘bought off,’ but he’s setting the stage for what the bushies have done to become just the way it is here on out, even into the presidential race. Which I think is a shame. How sad that a country that prides itself on being “for the people, by the people,” has really just sold its soul outright nowadays. They’re barely hiding it anymore.



Real Reform is Needed
It’s a real shame as far as I’m concerned, because it means the republican problem of power corruption has spread to our only other hope. This needs to be rectified, and if he were to win, I surely hope that Obama would be big enough to fix the system rather than just complain it’s broken.

Public Financing. The nation’s politics needs to be run with the nation’s funding. The FCC controls the airwaves, what needs to happen is that we mandate that all the candidates run ads in space that is equally divided, using only the funds set aside in the gov’t coffers for that occasion. The FCC regulates the TV, right? Well have each station have to run ads no matter what. Don’t give them any say – they want to exist, they have to participate in the way they best can, by reaching the masses. And what I’m proposing is FULL public funding, to the complete exclusion of private financing, even if personally done. There should be not a thin red cent allowed to be spent on the campaign of
anyone that is running for office (at least the Presidential position, though I’d love to see it applied to every federal seat). This ensures that no one is being bought off, and really makes the gov’t “by the people, for the people.” Because if they’re responsible to only us, if they owe their Presidency only to us, then they will perhaps answer to only us, since only us are paying their salary.

What a f*cking concept.

Because right now, it’s not “one person one vote,” it’s “one dollar one vote,” and that’s inherently not fair, seeing as how
1% of the population controls more wealth than the bottom 90% of hte population combined. They can afford to further segregate the rest of us from power, we cannot afford to do anything about it. We only have one vote still, because we can’t afford to play the dollar game… which means that we’re never getting an equal shake at things. Though we’ll suffer the fate of the fall, we have the least say in in the directions we sway.

Let’s hope
Obama’s Rhetoric only lasts until next January. If he’s going to change things, he needs to start immediately. The last eight years that the rich tycoons bought us have really not paid off well for the rest of us at all. We can’t afford this other guy getting into power.



New sidebar links
All things considered, I thought I should link off to some good news pages. They don’t always run with the crowd, but they’re honest & true (that’s the important part there). I mean, rosy, warm & fuzzy endings May sell well, but that’s not the reality of our situation; that’s not the bed we’ve made, you know? Anyhow, here’s the list for those too lazy to actually look to the right just a little bit:

Other Interesting reads on the subject of unfair wealth distribution
Here’s one from businessWeek, as well as two other links talking about the staggering numbers.
Peace.

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

TV & Pixar Shorts

TV gets slightly better
Since the federally-mandated switch to digital is coming, I thought I’d give it a go and see if the local stations had improved their power/reception any since I went back to straight analog, blurry sh!t…


It was a good improvement. Where before we got like 3 of the 6 channels at best, now we are getting all of them. The programming is still SD programming, but at least it’s not fuzzy and we have all of it. Hey, at this rate maybe
Lost is in the cards again sometime! Not until next year mind you, as we’re so far behind on this season that I simply must rent it on BRD this Summer.

Though with the recent issues I’ve had with netflix, maybe I’m better off buying it. Ah hell…

Don’t think I won’t, either.



Pixar Short Films
If you have the chance to watch this… don’t. We have Volume 1 in our possession right now, and I can say that I had expected a few good laughs and some stuff I hadn’t seen before. There were no laughs really to have. And it largely just sucked. Well there was stuff I hadn’t seen before, but not in a good way. Let me tell you, Pixar was not even close to getting people correct in animation until the late 90’s. For real.

There was this clown at one point that sent
The Girl into convulsions.

This might have actually been the highlight of the film. I spent the rest of the night making her watch the clown (she hates clowns). And teased her about it. And kept mentioning it so that she would definitely,
definitely have bad dreams about it.

So of course we both had bad dreams about it.

Peace.

Monday, June 16, 2008

We're Thinking of Moving

CRW_5116
Not far or anything, don’t get all “ah HA! I told you!” on me or anything. If you remember about a week ago I mentioned that I was being transferred to a store about 17 miles away from where we are now. Well the thought had crossed our minds to perhaps move that direction, seeing as how that’s sort of eventually where we want to end up. Well we both had today off, and thought it would be a good idea to venture down there. Sort of get an idea of the timing & the distance.


Well it turns out that my estimations are pretty damn good. What did I say? 20 minutes & 17 miles? In actuality it was 18 miles & 19 minutes door-to-stoplight-in-front-of-store. Not bad!

We think it’s absolutely gorgeous there, as well. It’s more removed from the city, and that’s what we like about it. Generally, where we are now, we spend our time going to places like that instead. As in, trips away from the city. Not far mind you, our “city” is not a sprawling jungle quite yet. But still, we try to venture out to the beach, to the rivers, the deltas… someplace that is patently
not the city. We simply don’t do much in town. Shop occasionally? Twice a month or so. Catch the symphony a few times a year. That’s about it. I mean the hookers here aren’t that great anyway, so it’s not like I’m missing anything in that regard either (delete before posting).

So what’s left? Yeah the gas expense will still be there if
The Girl remains @ her current job, but there’s some places around there she might be able to pick up comparable work. And then when I DO rotate back to town, the gas expense would be about the same as if I was in town and working there anyway, but at least home life would be more awesome, right?

Unless of course The Girl is stuck working at her in-town job, and
then I rotate back to the city… then we’re both driving into town 18-20 miles, and the gas expense doubles…

We’re thinking about it. Which really means that at this point, I have assigned
The Girl to research homes in that area. And also told her that if she can find a job down that direction, we’ll do it if she still wants to.

Thinking is such hard work!

Peace.

Sunday, June 15, 2008

Happy Father's Day

Happy Father’s Day
Hey, if you’re a dad, this day’s for you. Special, just from me. Remember that. No one else on earth would dedicate a whole day to you; except for random bob. Random bob is your friend. And random bob accepts donations.




Unfortunately for me, my kids bark
I don’t get much in the way of gifts or cards on Father’s Day. My kids bark and lick themselves, so it’s not like they’re fully aware that this particular day of the year is in fact set aside (by me, no less) to celebrate me.

But it’s OK. I forgive them. They wag & lick me enough the other 364 days a year. I know they love me. Or at least they love feeding time, it’s hard to tell sometimes. But I typically feed them, so I guess it’s almost one in the same, eh? Maybe to them.



Random bob isn’t the greatest with holidays himself, anyhow
I tend to forget my own birthday, so it’s not like I can blame them. Hell, I will look at a calendar, see that a particular celebration is fast approaching… then still manage to be utterly surprised that it’s now Christmas or something.

You know, like “it’s
what? Crap I didn’t go shopping for anyone!” Yeah that’s me. That’s why I try to get into the presents groove sometime in October. Because if I haven’t gotten you anything by December 1st you’re not getting anything but a card, because I’ve officially forgotten.

Sorry to say, but that’s what the card meant. I’ll try to get you shopped up before 12/1 this year, I promise.

Still though, don’t hold your breath. Just in case.



What did the ‘bob do for Dad’s Day?
I sent mine a nice (well at least I thought as much) photo book compiled of pictures we have taken since our move up here. Sort of a picture book to mirror a visit. How is it here? It’s like in the book, silly!

It was really easy for me. I use a Mac and installed is iPhoto, which allows me to create books and then order through Kodak or whoever.
They’re nice, I’ve done two or three before. Everyone says it’s a great gift, but the thing is it’s not something you can give over and over again. I mean, one photo book is an awesome idea. The second? Not so much. And by the time you give a third, it’s pretty apparent that you’re not putting much thought into the idea of a gift.

So they’re great when used sparingly. So far, that’s three I’ve done in 3 years, and they’ve all gone to different peeps. I think they still have that allure, thanks to such sparing utilization.

And besides, anyone with an internet connection could take a gander themselves. I mean, I
do have a lot of photos up here. Hell, I ought to just send a card out with an internet address. Sort of “Hey love you! Visit this site for photo book effect.” Would definitely be cheaper for me that way.

Somehow I don’t think it would have the same ring to it, though.

Peace.

Friday, June 13, 2008

random bob's stance on the "Gay" issues

Marriage
Speaking earlier of Kern County’s halt of ALL marriages, I thought that maybe I should clarify where random bob stands on all the related issues. Because you would read that and think that I’m pro something all the way and be only partially right, and for the wrong reasons, too.


I
DO support gay marriage. And it’s not because I’m gay and want to get married, either. It’s because I think it’s highly unfair to say that “marriage is between two people who love each other*” and then prevent two people who love each other from getting married and having the same rights as others. What it does is create a situation with second-class citizenry. It’s the same issue that the civil rights movement was based on, namely that if you create two separate institutions or ideals, but call them different things and allow only certain groups to participate in one or the other based on some trait, then regardless of whether you say they are equal, they are inherently not.

One of my greatest heros,
Chief Justice Earl Warren, used this logic to strike down the “separate but equal doctrines” of our racially-segregated past. And he was right in doing so. The conditions of the African-American’s “equal” facilities were anything but. They may have had a coach car, but it was not the same as the white’s coach car. And this idea is important to you, and you should support it, regardless of whether or not you’re gay or not gay, black or not black. The logic here that sends us into descent stretches and encompasses situations in Nazi-era Germany, as well…

Hatred is wrong. Institutionalized hatred never has a good side. The folks in Nazi Germany didn’t bat many eyelashes as the “others” were ostracized from society. They were safe, after all, because they were the same as those making the decisions. Or at least they were for a time. It’s a long idea that to be fully-developed I’d need active debate to provide counterpoints to, which is a little hard on a one-sided blog. But the idea is
captured well in this poem from that era. Read it. And then think about what it really means.

You see, we’re all different in one way or another. People often are quite alright with “others” being singled out and denied rights that they themselves have. This isn’t important, because after all, you’re not gay, right? Right. But then at some point, later down the road, when other people’s rights have been trampled on and no one speaks up, you’ll find that you’re on the receiving end of the hate and the denial of rights. Green-eyed? Sorry, green-eyes aren’t allowed service here, move on freak.

Yeah that sounds extreme, but the Jews were persecuted for a
faith – that thing that cannot be proved right or wrong to begin with – and nothing more. Your green eyes? We can see those. You can’t fake that. And you’ll be on a list someday for it, perhaps.

People need to spend the time to critically assess things like this. No, you’re not gay. But does it harm you to let gay people get married? And more importantly perhaps, could your ideologies allow the impingement of your rights if the tables were turned? Because no matter how white and protestant you think you are, if you’re not the one making the rules, eventually they’ll come for you. And if you are making the rules, eventually there will be mutiny and you won’t be making the rules any longer. We all need to support free & equal rights
for everyone, if only for the cause of our own self-preservation.

Because at some point, you’ll be different, too.



Adoption
I do NOT support gay adoption. It’s nothing personal, my homo peeps, OK? But here’s how I look at it: I remember being a kid. It was hard. Not like, “go break rocks or DIE” kind of hard, but a “man I’m so confused about life” kind of hard. And for the most part, I’m normal. Sick & perverted yes, but still fairly normal.

And to me, knowing how difficult childhood can be when you supposedly have all the socially-acceptable faculties, I cannot see putting a child into a possibly more confusing situation, expecting of them to grow up to be “normal.”
Why is daddy kissing daddy? Because they love each other? Should I kiss my boy friends? What’s acceptable? Why are MY urges different from my parent’s urges? I am so out of place… Why do I like girls? I am so ashamed of myself…

Now some are going to read that and say “well that’s how gay children feel, so what?” Well yes, that’s valid. But the difference is that homosexuality ISN’T biologically normal, and is thus the smaller percentage of the population. More children are going to grow up to be heterosexual, and ‘normal’ as defined by that social norm is what we see day-in and day-out. They need to be prepped for that, even if to the detriment of the small percentage of homosexual children that do and will continue to come into being.

The idea of society is to raise a well-adjusted, well-prepared “next generation.” Putting kids into a home that is quite contrary to everything that the world is supposed to be built on is – in my estimation – quite a disservice to that next generation of individuals, regardless of their orientation.

Anyway, what I’m saying is that my wish to deny homosexuals adoption rights is not rooted in some weird hatred or ignorance; it’s rooted in what child-rearing is actually about, and a belief that childhood is hard enough to navigate when you’re normal and in a normal environment, and that perhaps we should not make that more complicated than it already is. Normalcy should win out. It’s not a case of denying people rights, it’s a case of protecting the impressionable from ideas they’re not even aware they’re in the midst of.

We should raise our young to be tolerant of different lifestyles for sure, but they need to grow up “normal” and have a basis for what that is to even appreciate what “different lifestyles” really are.

Having said that, it’s not as though I’d deny a child to live in a homosexual home at all costs; if the choice were a safe, stable homosexual home or The Orphanage, then yeah: put them in the home and give them a chance, whatever chance that is. But if there’s ever any hope that they could be placed in a stable, heterosexual environment instead? That first, every time.

No, the ‘bob is not ignorant. Opinionated yes, but not ignorant. He’s given the sh!t some thought, folks.



*Marriage revisited
If you caught the asterisk in the first section, here’s where I explain that away. Many people who support the denial of equal doctrines for marriage for all will fall back to trying to change the definition of marriage to suit their ignorant purposes. Changing the rules of marriage “back to what it was originally intended for” is the common line. But what they don’t understand is history. This is truly an ignorant thing to say, as it shows that they really have no idea what marriage was “originally about” to begin with.

Marriage was not “originally” between a man and a woman who love each other very much and want to live together forever and ever in love. Nope. Marriage was the alignment of two families, to join their resources and form a larger, more powerful clan, by joining their children in ‘wedlock’ to produce offspring and solidity this union into the future.
That’s what marriage was originally about. That’s what its intention was. No mention of love. Most of the time those locked in wed had not met before the fateful day. Original definition of marriage ≠ love.

So to try and fall back on that defense is to nullify what the arguer thought marriage was about, as well. It doesn’t support their cause, it shoots them in the face and voids everything they have propped up their lives with. If they were to succeed in rewriting “marriage” into what it was “originally intended for,” then really, their own marriage and the institution that honored it would have to dissolve, as it was not formed in the original intent of marriage.

And what’s more, any definition between that and today’s standard goes right back into the “separate but equal” ideals above, or if they deny it all together, the whole “Nazi” ideals mentioned above as well. It just doesn’t work, sorry, no matter how you spin it.

This, I find funny. That people would begin to argue a point that really amounts to the cutting of their noses, to snub their face. It’s so priceless. And yet, so classy!



About the ‘bob
The idea of the website is to keep some amount of anonymity about myself, because is who I am really as important as what I stand for? Well, anyone with some technical knowledge could find out who I am rather quickly, as obviously this is a personal domain name and is registered to someone, probably even me! But I rely on you guys to give that annonymity to me; I keep the name and the face to myself, but I give you what I stand for regardless, and that’s what I think it should really be about anyway, this whole exchange of ideas…

Anyway. In the vein of full-disclosure, I should give you some info as it might be relevant to how you accept the ideas printed above.

I’m close to being a buzzing, stinging kind of guy. I’m kind of a
WASP, but not really. I’m anti-religious, though I am not anti-something-bigger-than-we. You might say I am a WAS, which isn’t to say I’m a has-been. No, just the plain-vanilla, everyday White Anglo-Saxon. Male even, if you believe that. And on top of that, I enjoy sexual encounters with beautiful young women (OK OK; woman). And in all reality, I would just really hate to see that someday be outlawed, too.

So you see, my personal policies are based in considerable thought, and in what I would say is a concern for fairness. For all except the ignorant & hate-filled.

peace.