I'd normally post a Free Will Horoscope at this point, but I'm going to forego that decision in favor of some anecdotes instead....
In the spirit of having been to so many concerts lately, we traversed out to the latest soiree which was PRIMUS! I'll agree with what one of my co-workers said, "They've been around FOREVER." Definitely true, and you can tell by how they destroyed the Wiltern. Top to bottom, one of the most energetic shows I've been to in a long time. I was surrounded by sweaty, smelly people, and loved every second of it. Now THAT is the sign of a good time. Get their latest DVD release to see what they're all about.
The basketball season has finally started. I'm following my boys this year with a closely guarded eye. I would like to see them all get along and stop complaining and start playing some basketball. Just win baby.
I'm so wanting to get this game right now too. It's just nostalgia, but at the same time I still remember how fun that game was when I played it back in the day. So long ago, but it's still a classic.
That's all for now, maybe I'll have more to report later on, let's get some consistent posting going on again, shall we?
Friday, March 28, 2003
Isn't poetry lovely?
W. B. Yeats
He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven
Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
Thursday, March 27, 2003
Wednesday, March 26, 2003
We all need a little time to soak in the sun and our Free Will Horoscope:
The sighing season? I can be assured that sighing will be taking place many times since I happen to be a heavy sigher. Definitely a good sign, wouldn't you think?
Even though there are certain things we can cheer about there are others that just can't be ignored. Although we find ourselves in the midst of a war, we have to remember to be positive. Even though Saddam Hussein is trying to look at the sunny side of his predicament, he has to be very scared of the impending attack. With soldiers like these, our troops can be sure to intimidate him into submission. If not, they can just blast some rock music and hope to drive him out.
Monday, March 24, 2003
Friday, March 21, 2003
Would you believe that I didn't post anything yesterday? I must be getting lazy.
Ozymandiasby Percy Bysshe Shelley
I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: "Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. . . . Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal these words appear:
'My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings,
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!'
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away."
Wednesday, March 19, 2003
Bowling for dollars? How about bowling for a Free Will Horoscope:
Many otherwise intelligent people cling to a perverse model of intimacy articulated by Norman Mailer. As reported in Leah Garchik's column in the San Francisco Chronicle, Mailer described marriage as "an excretory relationship, in which you take all the crap you hide from the world and dump it on the person closest to you. But the proviso is that you have to be willing to take theirs." If your approach to intimate communion has even a shred of this vulgar stupidity, Virgo, you're now in prime time to banish it from your repertoire forever. You'll attract uncanny luck and inspiration whenever you work in a way opposite to Mailer's; that is to say, when you train yourself to call up all the beauty you hide from the world and offer it up to the person closest to you.
Lovely, all I can really say.
Looking for love? Look no further. Seems people are finding love in the most interesting places nowadays. Better be careful and protect yourself lest you catch any diseases. Better hope that it's only a mild virus and nothing terribly serious. Could be a case of megolamania or maybe the result of playing too much gameboy. Whatever it is, you can be assured that no one's trying to spy your sickness. Or even take over your life while you're incapacitated. At any rate, you can be assured your fears are unwarranted. So be happy and keep looking for love.
Tuesday, March 18, 2003
This week's featured artist reaches back into the day when the comics spanned entire pages of newspaper instead of the small columns or strips they are today. One of these pioneers is George Herriman. Mr. Herriman is the mind behind one of the most lauded strips, Krazy Kat. Essentially, a surreal trip through Herriman's social commentary, Krazy Kat is an atypical cat-mouse-dog story masked beneath a strange love triangle of sorts. His characters were quite iconic in look, and the vast desert setting made the story all the more surreal. Bricks aplenty were thrown, syntax and grammar thrown out the window, and androgyny ruled the day. The absurdity of it all underlined Mr. Herriman's commentary as being allegorical in nature. For a more in depth look, read this look inside the mind of Herriman. Either that, or take a look at this image to get an idea of what Krazy Kat is all about.
Monday, March 17, 2003
I'm going to refrain from posting any relevant Iraq news because you've all heard it before. Same dance, different singer.
What can you do with 50 Cent? Listen to him talk smack for one thing.
Who's team will go all the way? Hopefully mine but seeing as we were upset last week, mental makeup is a question. Mostly, I just think they're happy to be through with finals before they have any worrying about Finals. If they're lucky, they'll even have a chance to go on this list.
I like romantic movies as much as the next guy. Sometimes I wish they'd be a little more original. So does Entertainment Weekly.
Anyone interested in this year's Academy Awards has a personal favorite. But I think someone out there is pretty deserving of an award. Good luck to him.
Friday, March 14, 2003
The start of the Friday literature brigade is upon us.
The Death of the Ball Turret Gunner
by Randall Jarrell
From my mother's sleep I fell into the State,
And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from the dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
Thursday, March 13, 2003
Keeping it short and sweet with a Free Will Horoscope:
Near Death Experiences tend to inspire people to take up religion or change their life in some fascinating way. Not being a total fan of astrology, I don't know if I should really take it to heart and prepare to celebrate my "relaunch."
If you liked French food before, you may like it even more now. A little too tongue in cheek for conservatives. It's like their sense of humor is now dependent on destroying things. Maybe they're angry because we have too much freedom of expression in our country. Like the right to download music, even if it's purposeful crap. Or maybe because some people just want to be heard. Whatever it is, they probably just want to prove they can party with the rest of america. And if not, they can just go out and party on Monday.
Wednesday, March 12, 2003
Tuesday, March 11, 2003
Ah, the return of images. This time two to make up for the lack of image last week. I regret they aren't larger, but they sure are purty. Anyhow... Carlos Pacheco. Senor Pacheco is one of my personal favorites as a matter of fact. Not just because he happens to be a latin artist, but because I love the simplicity in storytelling, and inherent liveliness existing in his art. Every drawing is rife not just with solid storytelling and layout, but with a characterization that can't be taught overnight. While he currently isn't working on any major projects aside from the occasional prestige format book, Mr. Pacheco has worked on some high profile projects including Avengers Forever and The Fantastic Four. If his work schedule were more regular, I'd be hunting down what he does every month. For the moment, I'll just have to settle for what images I may find.
Monday, March 10, 2003
Quick quips with whippish whit.
Norah Jones Kicks Ass
Where's Julius?
Grant Morrison's On Crack
Selma Blair's On Fiyah
College Basketball, Not For The Meek
Friday, March 07, 2003
I'm growing increasingly lazy lately on Fridays. Well actually not really, because I'm working too much to get adequate links for you all to peruse. So instead, I'll strike the links for a while and attempt to find some form of distraction. Like poetry.
Kubla Khan
by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
In Xanadu did Kubla Khan
A stately pleasure-dome decree :
Where Alph, the sacred river, ran
Through caverns measureless to man
Down to a sunless sea.
So twice five miles of fertile ground
With walls and towers were girdled round :
And there were gardens bright with sinuous rills,
Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree ;
And here were forests ancient as the hills,
Enfolding sunny spots of greenery.
But oh ! that deep romantic chasm which slanted
Down the green hill athwart a cedarn cover !
A savage place ! as holy and enchanted
As e'er beneath a waning moon was haunted
By woman wailing for her demon-lover !
And from this chasm, with ceaseless turmoil seething,
As if this earth in fast thick pants were breathing,
A mighty fountain momently was forced :
Amid whose swift half-intermitted burst
Huge fragments vaulted like rebounding hail,
Or chaffy grain beneath the thresher's flail :
And 'mid these dancing rocks at once and ever
It flung up momently the sacred river.
Five miles meandering with a mazy motion
Through wood and dale the sacred river ran,
Then reached the caverns measureless to man,
And sank in tumult to a lifeless ocean :
And 'mid this tumult Kubla heard from far
Ancestral voices prophesying war !
The shadow of the dome of pleasure
Floated midway on the waves ;
Where was heard the mingled measure
From the fountain and the caves.
It was a miracle of rare device,
A sunny pleasure-dome with caves of ice !
A damsel with a dulcimer
In a vision once I saw :
It was an Abyssinian maid,
And on her dulcimer she played,
Singing of Mount Abora.
Could I revive within me
Her symphony and song,
To such a deep delight 'twould win me,
That with music loud and long,
I would build that dome in air,
That sunny dome ! those caves of ice !
And all who heard should see them there,
And all should cry, Beware ! Beware !
His flashing eyes, his floating hair !
Weave a circle round him thrice,
And close your eyes with holy dread,
For he on honey-dew hath fed,
And drunk the milk of Paradise.
Thursday, March 06, 2003
Wednesday, March 05, 2003
Today is the first day of the rest of your Free Will Horoscope:
Home is where the heart is right? Not where my power spots could be.
ABC had a semi-hit on their hands with The Bachelorette, but was foiled by Fox's smash, Joe Millionaire. Seems that the alphabet network will try and increase their chances of rating success by combining the two, with the twist that the new "Bachelor" just happens to really be a millionaire. If he's more than just a smile and a fat wallet, I think I'll be able to believe the girls on that show actually like him. Maybe he'll impress them with his sculptures (if he had that talent). Or maybe he'll be an owner of a sports team. If so, I hope it's not one of these teams. All in all, at least he has real skin.
So the majority of us went to college. A few of us were actually the first of our family to attend a facility of higher learning. Amazing as that may be, it's also amazing to note the distinct advantage certain children have because their parents went to a certain school. This study suggests that racism may somehow be involved. Perhaps that's why we have affirmative action. In any case, it's the merit of the student that should be important, above all else. Elitism and xenophobia are part of the reason why so many countries hate us. How depressing. Maybe I'll take in a show.
Tuesday, March 04, 2003
No image to publish today, but plenty can be found on the website of Neal Adams. Mr. Adams happens to be one of the pioneering artists of the modern age of comics. Having begun his work late in what could be considered the "Silver Age," Mr. Adams' realistic style was instantly eye-catching and signaled the movement from iconic to realistic in art styles. His defining work on many popular characters still resonates today in the modern renditions of Batman, Green Lantern, and even X-Men. Although the realism of past years has definitely faded, his style and dynamic page layouts still influence those artists who've become increasingly interpretive of their characters. I wish I had a good illustration to pique your interest, but one image alone cannot encompass what he is truly capable of.
Monday, March 03, 2003
Thursday, February 27, 2003
Wednesday, February 26, 2003
Mustard and relish on a Free Will Horoscope:
My Aquarian and Sagittarian friends are the best laughers I know. By that I mean that they laugh longer and more frequently than most. They also tend to chortle at ironies that others take way too seriously. Best of all, their laughs are works of art: sudden, explosive, wild, and uncanny. I mention this, Virgo, because I believe you're entering a phase when you'll have the potential to mutate into an Aquarian- or Sagittarian-style laugher. Please take full advantage of this hilarious opportunity. Explore the untapped depths of your sense of humor. Give your laughter the chance to grow dramatically in its power to heal both you and everyone who is sprayed with the saliva flung out during your paroxysms of primal amusement.
I don't think I'm this funny...
As opposed to posting stories of the world and how aware we are, I'm going to post light news. It may be fluff, but at least it's fun fluff.
People tend to complain about the lack of any significant ethnic characters on the show Friends. If they do have some lack of whiteness on the show, it tends to be brief, but at least it can be interesting. Leave it to Talk Soup to find the character they need. Or Maybe the 5th Wheel? Oh wait, she's been on both those shows. At least she's not getting cancelled any time soon. Or even getting arrested. Apparently that's a good career move for some people.
I like steak. Well, I'm a meat lover in general, but I've been trying to cut down on my intake of red meat and carbs as they tend to just pile up the pounds. Protein isn't all bad though, and apparently steak houses are seeing a little revival of their own. It would be nice to go to one of those places someday. I can taste the A-1 already. Maybe I can be more manly and drive around an SUV. That tends to be a bit dangerous. Maybe it's more safe to go out and buy some new shoes. Actually, with the way some companies are selling shoes, that may not be so safe anymore.
Tuesday, February 25, 2003
Monday, February 24, 2003
Keeping the news short and sweet on Mondays is a good thing. For productivity that is.
If you all remember Daniel Pearl, then you remember what a great tragedy it was, and a testament to the horrors that terrorism can inflict upon society. I had no idea that Mr. Pearl was a fellow Cardinal alum. It makes the tragedy seem a little more closer to home, but no less tragic than before.
Any of you watching the news for any word on the Spider-Man movie sequel, they now have their villain.
Litterbugs irritate me. I feel awful for the CalTrans workers who have to deal with the trash that piles up on the side of our freeways. That's why I like their little protest.
The Grammys were this weekend and Norah Jones walked away with a boatload of gold. Good to hear. More jazz, please.
Friday, February 21, 2003
Fresh links, hot off the grill!
Your Movie Database
Zetuei
Endfile
Steve Brodner
Are You Generic?
Remie Geoffroi
Geoffrey P. Gaudreault
Ampuk
Red Design
Thursday, February 20, 2003
Wednesday, February 19, 2003
A toast, to your Free Will Horoscope:
Many of us indulge in the fantasy that our lives would be wonderful if only they were different from what they are. Here's a corollary to the curse: No matter what the current state of our relationship to love may be, we always imagine that it should be better. If we don't have a romantic partner, we think we should have one. If we do have a romantic partner, we wish he or she would change, or we wonder what it would be like to be with another partner. That's the bad news, Virgo. Here's the good news: In the coming days, I predict you will find a way to feel perfectly at peace with the way your love life actually is.
Interesting, any idea what that means?
We'd like to think we work our way up from the bottom. Ambition drives many of us, but in Hollywood, it drives many more. I'd like to think those people have a heart but I doubt it. They have a heart, but not in the sense that they have strength. Sure they can overcome trivial adversity, but I think there are worse things to go through.
The National Basketball Association is rife with much drama this season. Not only have the Lakers been struggling after winning their 3rd championship in a row, but they've been kept afloat lately by Mr. Kobe Bryant, who happened to put in another command performance in last night's game versus the Rockets and Yao Ming. His season is definitely looking up. Unfortunately, there is another star who's season seems to get worse and worse.
In today's tumultuous political climate, we need to have a strong leader. One we can trust, and one who understands the American people. What does this say about our current president? Maybe it says he needs to call a few people for more diverse views. Or maybe he needs to look at some fish. Or maybe we just need a new president. Or maybe he just needs to find love.
Tuesday, February 18, 2003
Alan Davis was the first artist I started to recognize while growing up. Of British origin, Mr. Davis started his work, as many English comic book artists do, working for the science fiction anthology 2000 A.D. The incredibly polished look of his pencilling attracted many American publishers, and while starting most of his work for DC, Mr. Davis has spent most of his time pencilling many different titles for Marvel including high profile runs on X-Men, The Avengers, and perhaps most famously Excalibur. Although not working on a monthly basis at the moment, his guest stints will spike the sales of certain titles, and are always rife with critical praise. Not only for his artwork, but also for his quirky sense of humor. Who else could write an issue where the climax is a giant pie fight. At any rate, he's a favorite of mine.
Monday, February 17, 2003
Thursday, February 13, 2003
Wednesday, February 12, 2003
Lovely little Valentine's Day Free Will Horoscope:
I want to be able to call someone my "ruckus."
It's that time of year again. The Motion Picture Academy of Arts and Sciences has named their list of nominees for this year's ceremony. I like a lot of their choices. Especially the bold choice of nomination Salma Hayek for her work in Frida, which is on my list of "movies to see." Salma also appears on this months cover of Vanity Fair. Which is a shame since they're also at the center of this controversy.
You know, while we're all worrying about being assaulted within our borders, certain people just go about their daily lives. Take Steve for instance. He partakes in a little bit of leaf to forget his troubles. Some people like video games or playing with their computers. Some people end up getting hacked. It's a true shame though, that some of those people playing video games will lose a legend.
Comics and animation really are receiving a lot more attention lately. Maybe it's because there's so much nostalgia lately. Or maybe it's because Marvel has been performing so well. In my opinion, it's because more people are looking for an escape. What do some people have to say about this? Well, "Poppycock!"
Tuesday, February 11, 2003
Brian Bolland is next on our list of artists. Primarily a cover artist, Mr. Bolland happens to create some of the most realistic portraits of classic comic book characters many have seen to date. Not so much photo-realistic as they are realistically detailed, his work has an underlying quirkiness that catches the eye and makes Mr. Bolland one of the most unique artists working today. Studying his portraits, you can see he takes as much time as he can to complete an individual piece. Patience is a virtue, they say, and if patience breeds this quality, then I need to learn to work more slowly.