September 11, 2011

  • Probably focusing on the wrong thing here…

    But one thing that has been bothering me today, to no small extent, are videos & images from the 9/11 attacks.  The media seems intent on shoving them down my throat, again.  A couple of folks blogging about it are also incorporating them to drive home the impact & tragedy of the attacks.

    What disturbs me is this.  Those images & video were the final moments in the lives of people.  It was something that felt disrespectful of  to me on September 12th, 2001.

    Thoughts & opinions, I wholeheartedly support.  Even the ones I disagree with.  But using someone’s final moment?

    Then again I’m probably focusing on the wrong thing here…

September 10, 2011

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September 3, 2011

  • What is it about the dark? The music.

    For starters, Heavy Metal. m/  Due to the tendency of metal songs to focus on the darker aspects of life (especially so in Iron Maiden’s “Fear of the Dark” :3 ), I could leave it at that.  But that would just limit things to metal-heads.

    SO…

    Think about your favorite movie, or videogame, or play, or ballet or whatever.  Ideally one taking place in a fantasy setting.  Try and remember the villain.  The embodiment of darkness itself.  An extension of an all consuming void, out to rid the galaxy, or world, or country, or perhaps the entire tri-state area, of light in all it’s incarnations.  (And the protagonist too.)  Now think about the music that accompanied said villain.  The leitmotif of darkness.  Chances are it’s something memorable.  In some situations, it’s the memorable part of the soundtrack.

    The second thing to pop in to my head is, ofcourse, the brilliant work of Jerry Goldsmith.  (Past the 1 minute mark, theme of V’ger starts creeping in though.)

    The first, ofcourse, is a bit more on the… er… obvious side. -_-’

    Now, if you’ll excuse me… nIm Soj SoplaHbe’ be’nalwI’ ‘e’ Sov’a’ vutwI’
    :P

    (This started off as a discussion, of sorts, with @opticalnoise about the dark and… well… a question about “What is it about the dark?”)

September 2, 2011

  • 1988 George Lucas Crusades Against 2011 George Lucas

    The following is a speech that Lucas gave before Congress in 1988 denouncing the practice of altering films, when colorizing old Black & White movies was all the rage.

    “My name is George Lucas. I am a writer, director, and producer of motion pictures and Chairman of the Board of Lucasfilm Ltd., a multi-faceted entertainment corporation.

    I am not here today as a writer-director, or as a producer, or as the chairman of a corporation. I’ve come as a citizen of what I believe to be a great society that is in need of a moral anchor to help define and protect its intellectual and cultural heritage. It is not being protected.

    The destruction of our film heritage, which is the focus of concern today, is only the tip of the iceberg. American law does not protect our painters, sculptors, recording artists, authors, or filmmakers from having their lifework distorted, and their reputation ruined. If something is not done now to clearly state the moral rights of artists, current and future technologies will alter, mutilate, and destroy for future generations the subtle human truths and highest human feeling that talented individuals within our society have created.

    A copyright is held in trust by its owner until it ultimately reverts to public domain. American works of art belong to the American public; they are part of our cultural history.

    People who alter or destroy works of art and our cultural heritage for profit or as an exercise of power are barbarians, and if the laws of the United States continue to condone this behavior, history will surely classify us as a barbaric society. The preservation of our cultural heritage may not seem to be as politically sensitive an issue as “when life begins” or “when it should be appropriately terminated,” but it is important because it goes to the heart of what sets mankind apart. Creative expression is at the core of our humanness. Art is a distinctly human endeavor. We must have respect for it if we are to have any respect for the human race.

    These current defacements are just the beginning. Today, engineers with their computers can add color to black-and-white movies, change the soundtrack, speed up the pace, and add or subtract material to the philosophical tastes of the copyright holder. Tommorrow, more advanced technology will be able to replace actors with “fresher faces,” or alter dialogue and change the movement of the actor’s lips to match. It will soon be possible to create a new “original” negative with whatever changes or alterations the copyright holder of the moment desires. The copyright holders, so far, have not been completely diligent in preserving the original negatives of films they control. In order to reconstruct old negatives, many archivists have had to go to Eastern bloc countries where American films have been better preserved.

    In the future it will become even easier for old negatives to become lost and be “replaced” by new altered negatives. This would be a great loss to our society. Our cultural history must not be allowed to be rewritten.

    There is nothing to stop American films, records, books, and paintings from being sold to a foreign entity or egotistical gangsters and having them change our cultural heritage to suit their personal taste.

    I accuse the companies and groups, who say that American law is sufficient, of misleading the Congress and the People for their own economic self-interest.

    I accuse the corporations, who oppose the moral rights of the artist, of being dishonest and insensitive to American cultural heritage and of being interested only in their quarterly bottom line, and not in the long-term interest of the Nation.

    The public’s interest is ultimately dominant over all other interests. And the proof of that is that even a copyright law only permits the creators and their estate a limited amount of time to enjoy the economic fruits of that work.

    There are those who say American law is sufficient. That’s an outrage! It’s not sufficient! If it were sufficient, why would I be here? Why would John Houston have been so studiously ignored when he protested the colorization of “The Maltese Falcon?” Why are films cut up and butchered?

    Attention should be paid to this question of our soul, and not simply to accounting procedures. Attention should be paid to the interest of those who are yet unborn, who should be able to see this generation as it saw itself, and the past generation as it saw itself.

    I hope you have the courage to lead America in acknowledging the importance of American art to the human race, and accord the proper protection for the creators of that art–as it is accorded them in much of the rest of the world communities.” 

August 31, 2011

  • 10 Reasons Your Dogs Are Better Than You

    Errrrr… it started with @crystallinefigurines posting about 10 Reasons Dogs Are better Than men.  It kinda’ hit me that with a bit of adjustment, the same reasons could be used to argue why your dogs are better than you.  (In theory, if not in practice.) :P

    1.  Feeding them is nothing.  No need to get creative… Cesar’s already done that for you.  Just pick up the pre-made trays and open them up.  Give them a scrap of ham or eggs once in a while and they are great.  No planning special dinners.  (P.S.  They will wag their tails at a piece of bread just as much as a piece of chicken… I’ve tested this.)
    2.  You can totally lay around in your sweats, with no make up and your hair all over the place and your dog still thinks you’re the best thing in the world.
    3.  Your dog will never think your butt looks too big.
    4.  Dogs are trainable.
    5.  If you don’t like where your dog curls up in your bed, you can move them and they won’t make a peep.  They work around you.  (Disclaimer: I have a little dog… i don’t know about big ones.)
    6.  You can yell at a dog if they mess up and they won’t pout.  Or if they do, they are over it when you pet them.
    7.  Their bathroom trips don’t stink nearly as much.
    8.  If your dog pisses you off, you can just put them outside.
    9.  Eating their own puke is gross, but at least they clean up after themselves.
    And the #10 reason…
    10.  Lock your self and your dog in the trunk of your car for an hour.  When you open it up, which one is HAPPY to see you?

    :3

August 30, 2011

  • This got me through one of the worst points in my life


    Gleaming
    ___________________________________________________________________
    shell of an__________________________________________________________________
     outworn lie,_________________________________________________________________
     fable of____________________________________________________________
     right div________________________________________________________
    -ine. You_____________________________________________________
     gained_________________________________________________
    your cr____________________________________________
    -owns by_________________________________________
    heritage,_______but___________________________
     Blood was the price________________________
     of mine. The th____________________________
    -rone I won by blo______________________________
    -od and sweat, by Crom_______________________________
    I will_______not sell. For______________________________
    promise of val________________
    -leys filled with____________
    gold, or threat_______
    of the Halls of___
    Hell! When I was
    __a fighting man,
    ____the kettle-drums
    __________they beat. The
    ______________people scat
    _________________tered gold du
    ______________________-st before my
    __________________________horse’s feet.
    ______________________________But now I am
    ________________________________a great king;
    the people hound my track. With poison in my wine cup and daggers at my back.
    What do I know of cultured ways, the gilt, the craft and the lie? I who was born in
    a naked land and bred in the open sky. The subtle tongue, the sophist guile, they
    fail when the broadswords sing. Rush in and die, dogs
    I was a man
    before I was a king!

    Song of Kings
    - Robert Ervin Howard, 1932

  • Song of the Count…

    CAN’T UN-HEAR! >_<’