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Avatar Trailer: hmm, if Cameron breaks the uncanny valley, will the next boundary be that of plausibility? Avatar may look 'real', but will we buy human speech and emotions coming out of faces that are not 'human'? As Pixar proves time and time again, once you get past the "Gee Whiz" factor of new technology, you return to "Can you tell me a story?". Pixar and general animated features couch anthropomorphic actors in fully imaginary worlds. We accept the rules of that world because it all fits. But if you cross-breed it with filmed reality, the rules of this world apply. And it's hard for us to accept as truth a character's bad expressions, when compared to a living, breathing actor (For reference, watch almost all mixings of puppetry and animation with live actors in the 1980's).
It's a neat step: True 'photorealism' in CGI films. But once that hill is climbed, there's still miles to go…
Alright, a prize to whomever deciphers where my Facebook slogan came from (and Raf, you can't play). http://www.facebook.com/DanielLoyd
Whistle while you…
@KrausedDavid is my 100th follower!!!! w00t!!! Thanks and welcome to my boring meandering ruminations on life, film, music and stuff!!!!
@tonyjworld lol, that's great, but be careful. i've tweeted food/drink and gotten a follow from a vendor within the hour!
UT, stop calling me. I've got two kids to feed, clothe and put through school…
getting more inspired. ahh the first days…always getting a boulder in motion…
@ryndalaurel Les grandes pensées viennent du coeur
Wow. This Hitler thing has got to stop. There is NO relation between a health care debate and Genocide. NONE. http://bit.ly/vkZXA
hmmm, not feeling the music i need…
@carldegrazio oh god….oh yes…..you have read my freakin' mind today…..
RT Great profile of Katherine Howe http://bit.ly/rtw1B #physick
@joewspencer awesomE!!!!!
@katherinebhowe reading that earlier. great article http://bit.ly/15rGbo
I'm a macnut, but have to say kindle bookstore is flawless, and is the way books should be sold. Datbeingsaid, their mp3store is nice too.
@ebshanks jiggle on, brig. dat with yo, neh? wordz!
F*&K! Don Hewitt died, yo! That Mofo INVENTED 60 minutes! shiznits… … @ebshanks, better?
back at the grind. boring to read, eh? What would you WANT to hear about? kids? music? cccreativeeendeavorssss?
Oh man, do I need a coffee badly…
taking a big step in the paperless office: getting rid of the paper
taking a big step in the
getting ready for the kids doc appt. going through bills. ahh, a day at home…
Daughter sick
Best yahoo answers ever: "What would happen if you put a can of gasoline in the microwave?"
ok simplifymedia.com is largely freakin' cool
@katherinebhowe Hoffs? I approve. Might have to lobby her for my list.#http://bit.ly/wFx3x
@katherinebhowe re: exceptions? Does he get Christina Hendricks then?
monday, look at that to do list!
phase two, meatballs, in the sauce….bread baking with a garlic crust, need to chop the basil
Phew! Today's Haul: Fresh cupcakes, sourdough boule, Ragu ala Boston.
Crumpler bag and glass cake keeper for $9.75 @ yardsale. S c o r e! #sanford&loyd
my 1 moment of free responsibility
@tonyjworld hey thanks for the FF LOVE!!!!!!
@dropdeadsuit
Alamo! Say hi to henri m. for me.
go graham
congrats!
@BKeller_@ebshanks daymn!!!
sorry, Les Paul did not invent multi track for everything. Fantasia did first. i will stop pontificating now. les paul was a great man. out.
remember people, LesPaul invented multi-track. Not just music- ALL film, Vidgames, news, ANYTHING audio AND VidEditing, uses multitrack.
sometimes japanese aggrotechnometal is better than coffee at 8am. especially turned up to 11
@AmberJLawson because it's raining in scotland! and, um, because it's scotland. ya….
@dropdeadsuit gueros for margaritas and fajitas. Queso. Shiner bock. 6th street. Say hi to my Alma mater.
The DVD of "pleadings", the film I co-produced and edited, arrived today. It is a happy day. http://yfrog.com/7h7jcj
@ebshanks pffft. Lake of fire is SO crowded with yuppies these days. I'm thinking the cold plateaus. far enough away from the butttrumpets..
@ebshanks if you grab it by the ankles, you can get good momentum on the downswing. think: hammerthrow
@ebshanks you ever tried smashing a les paul? that's 40lbs of mahogany to crack! undoable! a mosrite is easier.
@ebshanks pretty much. and i don't have time to believe in 'jinxing' anymore. The end is near, even if I have to force it with a crowbar.
Les Paul R.I.P.
working again
Ugh. Neck sprain? Crick? Sore?
so close so close so close
almost there…
"Dear DAE, I will always use you. Please autoload. Else, I will kill you. kthxbye..
busybusybusyday
ahh, 4:23pm, time for the avid to start crashing again…
oh thank heaven. the music does not suck
Endless seaweed before the sea…..
very sweet bday cake and presents from my office. Thanks guys!!!
@ebshanks @ChristianGlawe thanks! you guys are too kind!!!!
i hereby enact the 'observed birthday' status; this shall last three days
Just saw someone wearing an actual popped collar. For real. Outside of Jersey.
Thanks for all the birthday wishes everyone! If you can make it, we're celebrating at Mar Vista Lanes tomorrow at 4pm. Come bowl!
it's 11:11 and I'm 33. time to worketywork
Acts 1-3 reconformed. Now onto notes while faithful AEs reconform acts 4-6. Projected end: 1am.
Kfc takes forever. Hopefully it will take as long to destroy my gi system.
@Heddaville I like it!
still at work.
A few more nights like this and I can really enjoy the next 10 years
@dropdeadsuit you are my new god http://twitter.com/dropdeadsuit/status/3160834973
@Heddaville my son was drooling tonight! Wolfie or newborn?
@senorleroy I hear ya bro.
thus begins the (2nd) longest week of my life….
I don't know what better. Drinking beer for breakfast, or making beer for breakfast.
@jettmg congrats! and mygod, the speed!
Monday madness : http://letitcosby.ytmnd.com/
How do you know you grew up in the '80's? You name your child's bath sponge "Sir Scrubs-A-Lot"
dang cold…
crowdsource help: need excel or other pgm that will actively track timecodes. found a macro, not quite working. any ideas?
@corradimus Happy Birthday Corrado!!!
Bfast, Ikea. now moving shelves and painting. ahhh, weekend warriorz
@jcancu it means after 16 hours, the show is finished.
146 a m. We are locked.
let the day begin…
nervous anticipation…
@cage9 nice club. do they comp the band beer?….
@ebshanks yeah, we ran into each other back at G4. funny how we both seem to be pushing the envelope while trying not to crack at the seams
@ryndalaurel
Best wishes to you and the fam
i have apps!
@gavinpurcell congrats!
for some strange reason, I like to overfill my plate
voicemail is back! thanks baby!
My voicemail was down for a while. apologies. wow. 26 unheard messages. SORRY!
this is the funniest thing i've seen in years. http://bit.ly/4BD3fk
(NSFW,Language)
@ChristianGlawe gods i wish….
one cold open down. two more to go.
went through two shirts this morning. kept spilling stuff on them. all my nice shirts are gone!!!
Various yells, screams and whoops of mine will be starring in the upcoming series "BioRecon". Thanks!
@theblairbutler Really Blair. What's your take on the speed and strategy of Fedor? These are tools he can use to his advantage…
recognizing the threads in the loom…. Either the start of true clarity or lunacy.
you can never go back
9am. 69% memory already. i lurve Winxp…sigh
breakfast to go. Coffee. NPR. Morning drive. This is the rest of my life.
@katherinebhowe huck? Tom?
@CMSimonton and you live to tell the tale! Mmmmmmm
RT @jdedman4: Check out ths interview w/ me & "Pleadings" dir. Alistair Isaac published at The League of Melbotis: http://tinyurl.com/mthjak
Low Fat Ken
all my friends have dirty minds
late morning
I used to enjoy this. Used to.
never ending weeds…
@katherinebhowe hey, that's what was on the truck!!!
Read me some #Physick this book morning over bfast… On the drive to work, saw "Puritan Bakery" truck.."Best Buns in Town"…I Snickered…
back to the grind. yeah!
@ChristianGlawe you're nuts
Alrightpeeps, took 3boxes of VHS,3/4,&beta tapes from the garage. Should I digitize, shelve the hdd, and toss the tapes?
I just used a spork to take a nail out
At the pier for a birthday party
Well I couldn't do comicon. Thx to G4 peeps for keeping me up to date. Missed you guys!
Michael Mann has an accent
Only I am silly enough to crank the oven to 500deg in the middle of the day in the middle of the summer…
@ChristianGlawe oh, do spill
my company needs night and weekend AE's NOW. Anyone need work?
annnd, just found out we get an extra 90seconds back…..sigh. never done
Cut TO TIME. Take THAT, entropy!
Big Birthday Bowling Bash!
Come celebrate me getting older. no cute doublespeak: come drink, come bowl – I'd love to see you.
@dropdeadsuit GO STEVE GO
@dropdeadsuit the dice are epic
mawnings. works. tours. yeps. at least i get my #comicon play-by-play from the peeps at G4
@dropdeadsuit oh no! get there safe!!!
ok friends, advice: setting up FCP/Ableton system. you think both can co-exist? or better to put different user accounts "music" "edit"?
@katherinebhowe hulu.com to the rescue
@katherinebhowe allllright!!!!!
@senorleroy Got new glasses last week, 10pm is late for me, and oh, GET THE HELL OFF MY LAWN!
just been called out for complaining about taxes. "Dude, it happened. I saw the moment. And it happened. You got old"
@ebshanks HA
@katherinebhowe i know what you mean. At least we can complain that the 1990's were best for music, right? Isn't that our crotchety right?
oh thank you, Governments, for taking 37.129% of my paycheck. I hope I see it reflected in my kids' school one day…
@vinceruth omg vinnie, that's exponential from last year!
@CMSimonton ROCK ON!!!!!
listening to the (hopefully) final mixes of my band's album.
@katherinebhowe I can't do caffeine after 4pm, or I'm up half the night….and there's these kids at my place…. GET OFF MY LAWN!
@vinceruth FRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAK!
@ChristianGlawe yay!
Today is a good day. Thanks to EVERYONE for making it happen. http://yfrog.com/75f45j
@marc_gunn yelp, or iwant (which uses yelp)
6sec under time! not bad. now, to clean up the mess the blade has left me…
DAE, sometimes I hate you.
@corradimus new car http://bit.ly/1358Gj
@senorleroy swirly
"I'm always dressed like a cowboy inside…"
@jscottlowry yup. a bit out of the way for me too, but not as much.
here we go again, joy
@jscottlowry you know of the alibi room, neh?
@JeffMoonz oh yes….oh yes indeeed.
at the mall with the family. Letting Angela have some quality Manipedi time. -composed with vlingo
there's fluid in my right ear. crap. i..can..not..get..sick..
@digital_boy you know it. w00t.
MTV John Norris went to my highschool. He showed up to tape a segment in 1991. I'm standing behind him playing the mandolin #lameclaimtofame
there's a Lamborghini in the parking lot at ralphs -composed with vlingo
singing the praises of @JeffMoonz
busy eve
watching angry elephants
@ebshanks toots! Lol. Where's paco's Twitter?
@senorleroy give that madzombie some sloppy sauce for me! But, you know, careful – like….
@senorleroy http://twitpic.com/9cfca – GERZ!
you guys are vid geeks; any reason I should avoid INSTEN HDMI cables?
@carldegrazio Kick some ass at CCon! I'll miss you guys!
spit polish at work
RT @gavinpurcell: New fitness goal: Focus on zzz. zzz = happy motivated energertic. Not so gd zzz = grrrrr. 1st nite was gr8. Infinity 2 go.
@kristensays that is brilliant! My wife adds "a hot tub" to the list.
Home. Then bath. Then sleep. -composed with vlingo
bowling with the kids Hale yeah -composed with vlingo
were going bowling at 4 pm. Mar vista lanes. Come on out! -composed with vlingo
@carldegrazio mmmmmmmm yum!
@vinceruth never enough swooshes.
drinking beer before noon -composed with vlingo
14 hour day. 0h boy, I am fried.
the 2:48 doldrums…sigh so much accomplished. so much left to go..
phew. have the correct fine cut. now i'm 6min over. Time to take out the pen and the blade, and edit with grace…
@AmberJLawson now THAT is a deal
worried I might have saved a friend a lot of time, but didn't realize how until now.
Hey @AdamSmithUS 'twas not me. I'm working on a TV show that tells the story of a serviceman in Iraq. Say thanks to your friends for us!
A geek knows he's a parent when he gets brand new big iron yesterday morning, and it's still in the box today….
Ugh. Morning, world
show building episode 3
OMFG: Reexperienced what I hate about the Valley. It's 101deg, and it's a 2hr round trip!
out to pickup computer. any calls, you know where to find me.
I want me some hyena, on the braii
I want me some hyena, on the braii
I want me some hyena, on the braii
I want me some hyena, on the braii
@gavinpurcell congrats!
@gavinpurcell congrats!
nothing like a good morning and a bad breakfast ,yum
nothing like a good morning and a bad breakfast ,yum
nothing like a good morning and a bad breakfast ,yum
nothing like a good morning and a bad breakfast ,yum
nothing like a good morning and a bad breakfast ,yum
i just used google maps to get driving directions from Kirkuk to Balad, Iraq. What a world we live in…
zander is 15lbs! last month he was 11.5! he's at 100% for weight class. 25 inches…
in line at kogi blanco. tacos only,
baby
Kogi is near, do I dare? Do I dare?
@katherinebhowe It's ok. my daydreaming penchant gets me into more trouble, as I seem able to get lost in any time at any one place…
"The Map Book of Katherine Howe" Lol! @katherinebhowe
sigh, I wish my life has a "trim to fill" button….
The today began
Ends up the mac ain't ready yet, so I'm not running across town today. Which is good for my workflow today. Bad part is I woke up at 5am…
@ChristianGlawe break a leg!!!
@ebshanks @ChristianGlawe thanks! pick it up tomorrow!
@orourkesean i'm working in a cave now, i will kill for your sun.
i just bought a macpro
why is indian food so darn good?
lunch break in search of boxes
Phil is very cool
Working happy working busy working the love
it's going to work talking to myself and going to work
mornings are very difficult
After a year, we return broadcast media to our home. Hello directv. Don't bore us like last time and we may keep you around….
@katherinebhowe favline "“You use the word sallow four times, and I’m not sure you ever use it right.”"
great lunch and chat with fisch. now trying to amp up the personal stakes with my subject before the airevac occurs
@ebshanks lurvvv it
@ebshanks only if you run it at 2x speed and have that old guy chasing after you. oh, and lots of 'tarts'…
filling the brain with information. looking forward to lunch to let it all 'cook'. go go subconscious!
jumping between shows. fun!
Why, Hello Kate
@kristensays http://twitpic.com/8n5d2 – mmmmmmmm miss that rootbeer
I get energetic late at night. That's fine and all..until morning comes….
it always comes down to this, my big projects are derailed by lack of a 95c adapter.
end of a good day. lots of kid time. tomorrow, it's playgroup!
My daughter just hugged this kid on the playground. Perfect stranger. They'd not even played yet….
@jcancu they're like 400$!!! Right?
i dropped my macbookpro. it has a dent. there goes my resale value. sigh
coffee be my guide
@marc_gunn go to arthur ave and eat. and please tell me if terranova bread is still there
@jscottlowry and congrats to YOU sir! for keeping us legal!
"I believe I can better progress the cause of broadcasting by working outside of broadcasting."
Last stretch today. Notes then network. Then sleep!
Congrats everyone!!! #aots1000
Show rough is complete! Doing 'glory pass' of notes and personal nitpicks. Plan is to get it to network over the weekend. Yay!
@grumbine i hear ya!
Congratulations to Attack of the Show on 1000 episodes! Many fond memories of my time in the trenches. #AOTS
@vinceruth Congrats!!!!!!!!
thanks to everyone for watching "One Way Out" last night! eagerly awaiting the numbers…
@ebshanks the cake is a lie.
Remember, tonight on Discovery at 9pm PST is "One Way Out"! We bury J.Goodwin alive, drive a car onto his head and light him afire!
Hello morning
Remember, tonight on Discovery at 9pm PST is "One Way Out"! We bury J.Goodwin alive, drive a car onto his head and light him afire!
@gavinpurcell what did we tell you?! Now you'll have to wait for the next book like the rest of us!
Watch "One Way Out", the show I edited, tomorrow night on Discovery Channel! 9pm PST!!!! We try to kill the host in SO MANY ways!!!
@ChristianGlawe just the 'V
Alright peeps. HDTV is coming for me. What to get? I got xbox, wii, macmini….advice pls!
consolidating notes. I have 4 days for Act 3, and one day to note it. Then I must move on.
James Cameron is in the lobby…Someone is making James Cameron wait?!?
Waking up is hard to do.
Waterslide, moonjump, great food/drink/friends/kids. This concludes the best July 4th ever..
happy america, america..
Big week. Finished rough of act 2, lined up nannyshare for Zander, @lenscrafters waiting for glasses.
just reconfigured my home network remotely #iamanetworkgodamongstmyfamily
just reconfigured my home network remotely #iamanetworkgodamongstmyfamily
Seen in workplace halls: "HARRY POTTER. RIGHT EYE. 70mm"
Seen in workplace halls: "HARRY POTTER. RIGHT EYE. 70mm"
@shannonlynnhall oh those E! girls! always awaiting their 'chance' on TV…
@shannonlynnhall oh those E! girls! always awaiting their 'chance' on TV…
Celebrate 10 years of Moonfruit and win a MacBook Pro http://bit.ly/96bxC #moonfruit
Celebrate 10 years of Moonfruit and win a MacBook Pro http://bit.ly/96bxC #moonfruit
MUST SEE RT @ebshanks: Waiting for Notes: Ep 5 (Ultra Low Budget Edition) http://bit.ly/cSw7G
MUST SEE RT @ebshanks: Waiting for Notes: Ep 5 (Ultra Low Budget Edition) http://bit.ly/cSw7G
For I had a story that NO ONE could beat!
For I had a story that NO ONE could beat!
at work. trying to cut back on the stims per friends recommendations. go go ZEN day!
at work. trying to cut back on the stims per friends recommendations. go go ZEN day!
i wonder what would happen if i gave up all stimulants…
all this asian ghost talk is influencing my work….30 sec of my animal planet show is now a horror film.
meatballs….sammitch….mmmmmm…..
alls quiet on the office front…
hmmm. mornings bring new things to light..some good. some troublesome…hmm.
I have a solution for California's massive budget deficit: State-Sponsored Piracy. "Welcome to San Pedro!!! Heheheheheheheheeheheheh…."
@vinceruth yep
All's quiet on the children front….. The neighbors' AC sounds like Asian ghosts…
researching preschools #fearandloathing
tracking down awards, building sequences, making the good
my inner dialogue has got to stop
DAmmit.
work, then doc, kids, etc. funfunfun
ahhh…dinner at last….
@ChristianGlawe Sexy? No. Loved? No. Essential? Yes.
@ChristianGlawe re deep thought. No, excel is.
Best line of the weekend: "Before I was a singer I was a teacher and before I was a teacher I was a pirate." hadtobethere for the delivery.
Vaccinated! I'm scared of any bug that contains the word "-anus"
At doc center. Doc running late……
@ebshanks whaaasssiu taaalkin' bout? Shhhhhhhhaanks!
@ChristianGlawe holiday inn? No! Are you ok?!?!?
@ebshanks papercut really. I had shots when I did china in '03 but dunno tetanus. I'm going to get a shot tomorrow. Safe/sorry.
visegripped a rusty hotwater faucet. slipped. sliced my thumb. now do I need a tetanus shot?
Hullabaloo kids music = great.
Off to kids party. Hullabaloo will be performing.
@ebshanks well….food IS sexy…..or is sex, food? I dunno. Hungry tired. Yawn. Billy mays!
today's menu: potroast w/ carr/tater/onions. homemade sourdough boule, gravy.
bread, risen. roast, browned and in pot. veggies, sliced and on top. now the kitchen is a mess. how will this save me time again?
Time to knead the bread and sear the roast. No metaphors there.
@ChristianGlawe rogue brewpubs. Hazelnut brown.
Virginia park Santa Monica w tr kids
a little bit of avantism today: "Return tomorrow, I'll be Bach."
Experiment success. I'm back. Yay. Btw, iphone internet tethering rules.
@senorleroy http://twitpic.com/88jht – DAMN
I will now begin an experiment. Check back in two weeks.
shaw would be happy, i got some reel done
listening to forgotten bands
Observation: Sometimes, I make things exponentially more difficult for myself. How much divine providence can I trust to save my ass?
ok. time to begin
morning
back to work
know what I hate more than editing? editing on my lunch break
back online. still in the weeds
tech issues part 2. back in the weeds
Everything….everything……everythingsgonnabeALLRIGHTthismorning…..
Oh yeah…….
Whaoh!
show to time. the domestic. now for international…
show is 4min over. out comes the butcher knife…
3.0 is here!
simultaneously following #IranElection and #iPhone on twitter. #suchastupidamerican
TodaysList: Finish Finecut on 2nd story. Line up show, cut teases, time show. Move on to second show. rinse repeat.
early day
Can't get up at five. Can get out by six.
while driving around LA I saw: Two cops standing by a corner with M-16's. "Getting Old Sucks" on the car of an old man.
stupid wacom drivers…
about to smash my avid with a hatchet
working
I think I just saw a glitch in the matrix.
@jcancu ha! I'm the fixit guy now. It's cool, but presssure! Oh, and I'm still at the office. I miss my babies!!!
I've got the crazy in my eyes again….. http://yfrog.com/5bpmmj
@jcancu that would be an awesome gift…
man, it's been a busy day. more network notes! on a schedule!
busybusybusybusy
On to work
Good Morning, confusion! Hallo, ennui!
Say cheese! Shenanigans in the bath. Agh. Good ending to a great weeknd http://yfrog.com/59dqej
It's Portland in SoCal for the last two weeks. Sigh. If I have to have the weather, why can't I have the beer?
lazy weekend. needed bad.
paying taxes
I_am_the brand…..Facebook.com/danielloyd
Oh! holy trinity of post: salt, sugar and caffeine…..
Picking up lunch at the LA Farm Deli. Haven't eaten here since 'Annapolis'.
@jscottlowry wah!
Explosions at 2000fps look unreal. literally. Flames look like after effects.
Mind rebooted. Drinking coffee. Stuck in a room of my own choosing. Preparing to suspend disbelief.
@orourkesean absolutely!
I want to reboot my mind. Starting in safe mode would be nice…
end of day approaches
my 4wk old son is now 11lbs 13oz. He came out 10lbs 2oz.
my postcoord just walked by, dealing with tech support, with a plastic baretta shoved in her jeans. i …will..not..cross..her..
you're telling me with all this firepower just laying around we couldn't keep the unity from crashing?
i can't concentrate. ok, all distractions going way
pandora is on fire today
starting the work again. each day i creep earlier. soon i'll never sleep again.
@jscottlowry jealousy! One for pmurphy. One for THE FREEDOM U ENJOY!
There's decepticons then there's distracticons…
some days i love la and the ocean and the sun…some days I want to go back to texas and start a band again..
the build….slow…steady…miss wife…
@orourkesean sanscontract. i thought they did. my bad
@orourkesean so unfort we're complaining about a contract that we signed and has been in effect for all manuf. for years. idon'tLIKEitbut…
@orourkesean you could probably argue that, as I do think you have a point. however, they have precedent behind them (samedeal w nokia etc)
@orourkesean nah. i don't like them, but the upgrade $ reflects breaking your contract/subsidy. we just gotta wait till contract runs out
Cutting away. Hi Carl.
@ebshanks and thus, I must now abstain from any link you send me until your drunken habits remove this conversation from your mind!
@ebshanks I've scrupulously avoided 2G1C the entire time – even though I have NO scruples. Avoidance…works wonders for the psyche.
in work. starting up
Am I the only nonproduction person awake before 10am? Open the door peoples!
@ebshanks ring theory. I like that.
Scenes from work: http://bit.ly/12FzW2
This is "literally" the IMAX building. I just walked past Negative cutting down a hallway of filmboxes.
@ChristianGlawe Well, I can wait. I paid $299 for my iphone and I deem it worthy of the price. How's the storm? I heard…things about it.
Swapping war stories with my showrunner. Funny how much cameraderie in media is built on shared suffering.
more network notes. zip a dee do dah…
ok, I'll pay less over 24months for my service plan, breaking even. hmmm still…
Apple wants $499.00 for a 32GB iPhone 3GS. Gee. Thanks.
@carldegrazio proud of ya son.
RT congrats to my old pal Kate Howe on the publication of her book today !http://tinyurl.com/lmrjsd (via @jdedman4)
@khsiu internets thnk yer hotz
Imagine a wildlife show, directed by Tony Scott. "Animal on Fire?" that's the show I'm on. Bring your 'A' game, folks. Yeehaw!
Watching another episode….mind…intake….process…..meepzorg
Watching an episode in lieu of network notes. Fun stuff. No I am not getting an iPhone gs.
4 hr meeting! This place is ON.
@clayy93 nice
Ok, I always leave early 1st day because I don't know traffic in a new location. Now i'm 30 min early!
Out the door on the way. New job, a new day.
First day of the rest of the year, and I can't find my glasses
Chimay grande reserve….. Urp!
saved! Froz pizza, glazed baby carrots, steamed baby broccoli, fresh hueneme straw/black berries. Yesterdays sourdough, earth balance, honey
Crap. My chicken smells like.. Crap. Dinner diverted! Contemplating pizza
@tonyjworld so far it's great. Faaast. Landscape mode great Would like a Badge count though.
@jscottlowry gotta love the pier. Heaven to the under 12 set. And only two escape routes!
High up. Ok no more. http://yfrog.com/59rrxgj
High up. Ok no more. http://yfrog.com/183pwj
Submarines!!! http://yfrog.com/59khwj
Startling my daughter at the pier… http://yfrog.com/5c4afj
@carldegrazio don't eat it! There's not a derek for that!!!!
@ChristianGlawe true true. But still, no world domination.
Sold on tweetie (literally). My first paid twitter app.
slow sunday. letting kid watch too much tv. just don't want to do anything yet.
@jscottlowry oh absolutely! it was all good, though the bread wasn't as fine as the last loaf. more to refine. and today, i'm bushed!
@jcancu yay!
@jscottlowry awesome!! Today: butterm biscuits, dark choc cake a/ frosting. Sourdough boule on deck. All vegan.
Baking day, it's baking day. Baking day, it's baking daaay. It's not sausage casing day, today's the day we bake…
@orourkesean Bwahahahahah! Congrats
Down in Irvine with fam. Jamming, eating well, sigh. Perfect minivac outside of the city.
@ChristianGlawe ha! Now begins bill domination! Diaper domination! Lex luthor has no kids, right?
booked! start monday, 10am. Thx JG!
Morning. Need coffee. Want shanks retirement.
Interview went well. Fingers crossed. Making leftover pasta a meat sauce. Damn my sourdough bread is good.
"if I want to give America one thing, it's a light kit. "
Working the websoup. Got a call for another gig, interview TODAY at 5:30pm. Whew! wish me luck!
Square Enix has too many games!
Stupid low mix
@jscottlowry ehhh. Standard convention faire. Fajitas ok.
Dead to rights done #e3
lunch is mexicN #e3
Quiet before the storm. Plus. Whoops it's raining. #e3
@ebshanks maserati American analog set mad capsule markets trail of dead. Da lata radiophonic jim white
Waiting outside for brad. Day 2 of e3 live. Can't wait to see what's on me plate today. #e3
@digital_boy bah. sometimes it is. still have to go home, change diapers, wrestle toddler in/out of bath, and make lunch for the morning.:)
Just helped produce massive live tv today and all I want to do now is read.
@respect01234 missed it. What should I know?
wiebe is up to 966200 http://yfrog.com/5hg9bj
Bethesda pkg delivered. Watch e3 live! #e3
Back from lunch. Waiting for capcom pkg to arrive. #e3
Brutal legend uses the original diamonhead "am I evil!" #e3
Dragonage looks vicious #e3
EA looks good. Dropping more brolls #e3
@ChristianGlawe so far pretty chill. Live is later so now we re just cuttin broll. Nice truck
@jdedman4 memories… And zuchinni……
In the truck. E3 live!
home. better now.
@clayy93 go clay! spread the word!
pissy… and these damn fb party invites aren't helping.
Survived sports soup morning Ran out of cash. So it's plastic at Callendars.
Hi ho…..
there's a pile of paper on my desk between me and the keyboard. and that's where it's gonna stay until E3 is over…
picked up the girl from playgroup. mixed a batch of noknead sourdough with new starter. hopefully i didn't do it to early!
@ChristianGlawe lol. the amazing 3x! go for a 4×4 next time. Sumo!
@jcancu yes. They are dead now. Come get this afternoon
@ChristianGlawe that's my fav stop on the 5!
I can see the E! Building. Yet I am not there….
off to LACMA
this housework thing is work. lots of it. upside, sourdough starter is done.
stealing a moment to write up a skit
@jcancu Love, bro. Love…
@NoiseDesign CONGRATS you two!
Ambitious New Father Guilt: I have so many projects to "do". But each moment I get, I take for "myself". Parents know what I mean.
off to the park
RT I am selling my Bag Boy Express 3-Wheeler push-golf cart $60. Hit me up if you are interested – So Cal only please (via @jcancu)
@jcancu unused equipment?
@ebshanks rocketing to the floor is always a good way to go
a little morning guitar. mia is taking photos. is it wrong to let a 3yr old explore expensive technology?
good morning coffee. good morning world. good morning sourdough starter?
Bshop closed! I remain bushy.
Walking to the barbershop. Will he make me man or boy?
@ebshanks check my last tweet
indeed. Though MY maitais usually pool in the back of me'ead. Until I standup, when they rocket to the floor, taking me with them
@ebshanks easy. Drink. Maitais.
In and ouuut
i'd prefer the 30lbs child to be somewhat centered, as opposed to on one shoulder and moving…
things i've done since throwing out my back: carried car seat and double stroller down 4 flights of stairs. carried 30lb child through store
back pain is a hell all its own
ok. i'm not ready to accede superiority to the kindle, but I AM about to give it to the kindle store. GoGo Kindle for iPhone & Stanza!!!
oh happy mornings….my day off between E3 workings. well, I don't really have 'days off' anymore, now do I…
home!
Workin away on an "Anvil" piece!
Sad that California is not the most progressive state in the unions anymore
@ work in 2 hours. Then vacation begins!
@joeblacksocks anytime. Now where did I put my socks….
@jscottlowry kogi fun! I need to
Check my tweets better…
@ebshanks get the sub! DO IT
@danavinson I LOVE that network! Let's Auction some bulls!
busy memday weekend. thanks playgroup for giving mia such a great time!
This….oh, I don't even know how to describe it.. http://www.blacksocks.com/
A day @ beach with Mia. Bikes, Sand, Carousel, Rides. I'm parched!
TJ's "Simpler Times" lager tastes like pool and a bar fight on a saturday night
@NoiseDesign the holy spork shall not be defiled in such a manner…
Mktg Fail: I've been offered "1 Full Year of Horse Illustrated purchased on your behalf!"
the ONE day Kogi is in my neighborhood, I'm at the E! building…
going to work today!
@digital_boy good to know
cooking
where's my cheesecloth? foo'?
fam time!
scanning storyboards before the fam wakes up. video surely progressing…
I am becoming a canon devotee. Panasonic, watch out!!
Sleep!
trying to stay at home daddy and getting-back into the swing husband. hard..
go quake go!
Thanks to everyone for your well wishes! Little Zander and Momma are doing wonderful. More pix on way!
20 3/4" length. head 35cm. Chest 34cm abm 34cm
zander sleeping. no broadcasting for now
ZanderCam! (Broadcasting live at http://ustre.am/1Hkd)
9lbs 2oz. (Broadcasting live at http://ustre.am/1Hkd)
talking with friends broadcasting baby (Broadcasting live at http://ustre.am/1Hkd)
Broadcasting zander live now! See me at http://www.ustream.tv/channel/theregent76
Ladies and Gents, I'm honored to introduce Zander Zachary Loyd. Born at home, 12:44am, May 13th 2009. http://twitpic.com/532f9
@digital_boy because we're delivering at home. the 'old fashioned' way.
Baby is fine, heartbeat good, kicking; etc. no need to induce.
morning reels. no baby
sleep now. i hope by getting no rest, the baby will now arrive. see? i try everything!
@digital_boy May 2nd. So we're slightly over a week now…
late night typings
Happy Mothers Day! No baby.
happy mother's day!
Studio 1L is up! http://bit.ly/143LXO
Mia sleeps. John Stewart on hulu. Reading about other births (congrats!) and awaiting our own…
Out mallwalking. Kid park. Slides. Persian yums. No baby. Keeping it together.
Waffles of insane greatness….no baby
out to bbq. no baby yet
StarTrek = Awesome. wowza.
upside of staying home for a week? I've dressed like an idiot 5 days in a row
No baby. I guess we'll see star trek. Woot. Sigh.
No baby yet…what a week, what a day, what a life
Poweranime closing.
. Massive deals
beer…coffee…beer…coffee…
@ebshanks PUSHKIN! it's PUSHKIN!!!! svaseba comrade
hmmm, strange emotional day
@ebshanks "yeah, that's what i'm doin' I'm stallin'…."
I Quit http://bit.ly/JcgPa
Ladies and Gentlemen…..no baby yet…
time to make cookies. no baby yet
Just Krisna'd up at Govindas. Now…sleep. Ahh Paternity vacation
No baby yet. Long walks today….we'll see. Mommy is worn out. that's a sign…
blah
@digital_boy Yes. I've had a sex change. My doctor is a genius.
Thanks to everyone for your Webby support! Cheers to Absolut and Firefox!! http://www.webbyawards.com
nope…
cooking
Daniel's one word movie reviews: Xmen Origins/ Wolverine.
Dumb.
@cage9
r.i.p.
@ChristianGlawe cucumbers are too knobby….
MorningMondays. The wait continues. Will attempt some email catchups while mommy sleeps
nothign yet
the wait continues…
still awaiting baby. planning dinner. i'm turning into martha stewart: choccake, pancakes, bread, chx..etc…
Go TSTV!!!!!!!!!
No news yet.
i am home. and the wait begins…
@ChristianGlawe carpal my firend, carpal. A pen you hold like a pen – any way you want with as much pressure as you want. And you can change
@vinceruth we're all having children!
Denny's. Glassell Park. AOTS on the TV, two 'Pros' discussing the trade. Families of 8. Overlooking construction of cheap condos. LA…..
@khsiu omg k! Get better!!!!!!
morning carl…
Hey gang. The last day to vote is tomorrow, April 30, 2009, at http://pv.webbyawards.com. Just a reminder, LOTRSweded loves you! IntAdv/OC
Alls quiet on the baby front
@digital_boy ha. Compared to kindle it is. Can do so much more…
English (Pirate) on Facebook is awesome. Thanks Dave Gleason!
@gavinpurcell re: TRL. hmmm, lotsa 'awakenings' going on in the TV world these days….
@gavinpurcell kindle: I'd actually loved my old rocket ebook, so I can see the love of a kindle. But I heart iphone, and it's more open!
@khsiu Hsiu him away!
They're cutting porn down the hall…
@gavinpurcell Kindle? Why Kindle versus Stanza on iPhone? (which i love)
last of two days at work. last of two days of DLoyd 2.0?
Rumblings at 1am…So far he seems to be 'knock knocking', checking the doors….
@ebshanks LB is nice. That's all. It's morning before coffee…
Zankou chicken. Yum. Want to write. Need to slee
@ebshanks he's awesome!!!!! Clem!!!!
@carldegrazio shouldn't u be editing?
@digital_boy oh hey Randy
@carldegrazio RT that
"There is only so much creative a single person can acheive at once. A manager, delegating tasks across multiple departments or persons, can achieve progress on multiple fronts. While the sole practioner cannot so easily multi-task, but must devote most of their attention and resource into the creative at hand. Thus, other projects languish until it is their turn in the (small eclipse of a) sun."
@carldegrazio you know, the people who complain that I'm always tweeting….always find the time to read my tweets…all of them….;)
From 20min to 6. There's blood on the sync block.
@digital_boy yep. Wevekept it on the D\l.
@vinceruth I dunno, bub… Do you?
No baby yet. One Braxton hicks yesterday, but that's it.
First coffee break of day. Balancing cuts and emails. Dreamt of deliveries all night long
@vinceruth Phillips BBQ…..
Paralympics: you realize that every obstacle you've ever had is nothing, NOTHING, compared to what they've overcome. Just do it indeed.
if you loved portal http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fl_U9bAP5Yk
@M_Somerville good point on shots
1st Assembly! 20minutes! Final Target? 4 Minutes! Let's start chopping! With an Axe! It's gonna get bloooooody!
Back in the labyrinth.
Brandon at kay and daves deserves to be a character in a film. He's that awesome a bartender.
Ondocket: edit for the upstart megalith, pitch for the reaallly small Corp, glossy for the acronym, 'board for the shots, nails fo the wall.
Home. Burrito time. Trying hard to have a one-item-vacation. Failing miserably
@ebshanks I _liked_ the aerials, the colorshots, the opening..jfoxx was actually not my fav
Leaving the labyrinth
and the LATimes/DailyNews thinks "The Soloist" is shite. Opinion is subjective – the very things they dislike about it, I like very much.
Vote for change! @eyeblaster! http://pv.webbyawards.com. Vote for us too! IntAdv/OnlineCampaigns/LOTRSweded!
Damn you Poquez!!…..29…planes….landed……
at lennys, I mean Denny's, for lunch. Go America!
Working sports promo. Ski crashes @ 70mph are brutal!
Awake. Little late. Might need to condense breakfast.
beautiful bike ride with the kid. i like late spring in la.
"The Soloist" is a great film. The craft is exceptional. Pace, edit, shots… The people behind its making are GOOOOD.
@jcancu I didn't eat until 2pm. Pulled pork…omelette? Why, lord. Why??!?
Last date with the lady….
Great CONV with mr sanchez from sony IT while at peets. good soul.
welcome @AmberJLawson! Everyone follow her. She very interesting, more so than me
outlast night with @AmberJLawson and @jcancu at the DBC upfront, Viceroy. Nice drinks.
awake. fun night last night. lots of great peeps and conversation
Tonight. Wow. Just. Wow.
@orourkesean sleep? 18 years if you're lucky.
@orourkesean Hey!!! Congrats!!!
Balls…Big Ones..the kind people told me weren't healthy to have..Top of the Cycle..Monopolar..those balls..
most of the day done. time for rnr before the night begins
Mo's Bacon Bar is like a vampire with a soul. I…just..can't..decide..if it's evil…
mixing transitions of my bands music. haven't had this much fun in ages
rockets have lots of bass
working on transitions. writing disruptive emails..
my god we have an album…
@jscottlowry SLAYER!!!!!!! Well, almost as good as coffee in the mornings….
"sunrise over venus" Radiohead-amazing….
"Beautiful Nothing" sounds amazing.
listening to the 2nd half o the album. man, almost done!!!!
Ahh. 9:30am…a perfect time for Slayer
considering many things…..ow….
Minivan = Roadkill attractor. That's two quadrupeds in two weeks!
survived the heat
about to walk outside to eat, outside, in the heat. why lord, why?
@ebshanks thanks! it went well.
@digital_boy lol!
Good meeting! Century park east is very nice. They hold the doors open for you…..
going in to pitch! wish me luck!
pissy
budget is off
@gavinpurcell @heddaville damn you both and your nice cool air! This is when the westside falls apart. no AC and no breeze! argh!
@jdedman4 unfortunately it fell apart. they're still around though. might be worth a relisten
hard to think with the heat
@ebshanks lol. make up your own!
now, to the studio. setup time
@ebshanks 10-4 BShanky. Comeback..
@gavinpurcell seems nice. took an update to work though.
catching up the emails
A friendly reminder to vote (for us) at the webby awards! http://SilentCity.tv/webby/
from the net "Now that Oracle has bought Sun, BEA, PeopleSoft & Siebel I'm guessing that Larry can now form Voltron."
@ebshanks that's hilarious. Ask him if he wants his footage back.
@ebshanks that's hilarious. Ask h
@ebshanks Clark? Where?
goodwill runs, extreme nesting, now a rest before the beach! my workdays are my holidays now
@ebshanks Sweded workout only take you 11 min
Holy Xist, it's hot out!
fun night with Galante and the boys. Now, back to life!
@ York in highland park
a wild night is calling…after the baby sleeps of course
trying to decide: Twitter first, or friendfeed first? (facebook later). what do you think?
running off to a late night meeting!
@digital_boy Thanks!!!!
@jimmyfallon Congrats!
Thanks everyone for the kind words. We need your vote for the webby awards! Interactive Advertising: Online Campaigns. THANKS!!!!
the ballot: pv.webbyawards.com Vote for Jimmy Fallon and Lord of the Rings:Sweded! in one fell swoop!
@jscottlowry maxi-fun!
@vinceruth congrats vinny!
@ebshanks thanks! spread the word, we need ur vote!:D
@jscottlowry http://silentcity.tv/webby/ then go to pv.webbyawards.com to vote (link on sc page too). cheers! and thanks!
UPDATED WEBBY AWARD LINK: http://silentcity.tv/webby/
Link to LOTRSweded coming folks. The Webby's only have half the campaign currently listed. Fixing…
OMFG: "Lord of the Rings: Sweded!" has been nominated for the 13th annual Webby Awards! We are one of only FIVE nominees! Whoohoo!!!!
@ebshanks oh yes. Sorry to hear about the cupcakes. Alka seltzer?
@ebshanks I spent first half hour blurring nipples. I knew there was something I missed about G4!
chillin with shoe and carl and scott
Back at aots
cycling
@ebshanks re: muppets theme. YES
"The only difference between you and a random particle is that you have a name…"
Happy Easter!
Feeling like the tail end of a tidal wave…. Apologies in advance…
@ChristianGlawe envy…..
Ommmmmmm
more taxes. fun!
Dropping dad off at LAX.
. Great trip and great characters!
vegan vanilla pancakes and bacon. yum
@carldegrazio Well, we can be like Vin and Paul. Back for the best BABY!!!!! lol. say hi to fred for me. I just read the take 70mil damn!
@carldegrazio How was it?
to sleep, perchance to ah screw it.
I need an intern
off to barns and noble!
@ebshanks something ambitious. may need help. mentalmedical or physical
@ChristianGlawe will do! still setting up, as we discussed. lol. two conversations! one on twitter! one in meatspace!
@ebshanks ??? to which???? CONTEXT my man!
finally recording
clay models coming along nicely. borrowed a kinoflo and cstand kit from a good friend. "Studio 1L" is getting together!
anyone know how to use an iphone as a faxmodem?
@jcancu ha! yeah, ME!
@carldegrazio Oh, I know someone who will take offense at that!
breakfast, then the day begins in earnest
@ChristianGlawe so far so good. Usually I twitter iPhone so this is new for me. Wish facebook was fully integrated. Hate replying @2 places
@NoiseDesign totally blew me away. we need more magic in the movies like this.
popi's making elephants with mia
stopped broadcast
Creaing clay live now! See me at http://www.ustream.tv/channel/theregent76
Saw Coraline3D. Sooo refreshing to have a "how the f@&k did they DO that?!?!" movie. Highly recommend.
Got extra clay. Plus paper clips. Irony: been around town looking for the right beads; found bead store walking distance from house
off to Blick for more fleshtone clay
Crawling through use of coffee
ignore me today
10517 Ayres Ave
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Los Angeles CA 90064
USA
Fam in town. Posting will be slow.
DOING MY TAXES. IN ALL CAPS. THAT'S HOW I ROLL
8hours of driving, arriving at 5am. that'll do something to ya.
Home
Last day in East Bay. Tomorrow, Novato! Then driving home in the evening. Ahh. the 5 at midnight…How I know you so…
Walking college ave. Rolling angles in my head.
5 hours driving winding roads, eyes glued to the road 6 feet in front of me. The pacific beach was beautiful, but I'm sooooo dead tired
Crossing Ca mountains like driving down the small intestines..only less fun (esp. with 200ft drop offs)
Stinson beach
@cdegrazio of course. The day I leave. We HAVe to get our party clocks synced
Firmly ensconsed in Berkeley. Ahhhhh
prep for San fran trip done. now. 6 hours of sleep!
packing for San Fran
painting
stuck at work. render faster!
Bought Oregon trail for iphone. Remember, "An App a day keeps the Economy away!"
Daniel So I pickup the kats at the vet. Ben Stiller is there. Along with 100 of his closest friends…And grip… http://ff.im/-1IOdf
So I pickup the kats at the vet. Ben Stiller is there. Along with 100 of his closest friends…And grip trucks…
On set…as a cameraman! [pic] http://ff.im/-1IHSX
Daniel new iphone! let's hope third one is the charm. Brad @ Century City service rocks. he's a cutter! http://ff.im/-1HCDP
new iphone! let's hope third one is the charm. Brad @ Century City service rocks. he's a cutter!
Daniel ok, ok. do I have any friends in china or UK who can chime in with THEIR times?
. http://ff.im/-1GwCW
ok, ok. do I have any friends in china or UK who can chime in with THEIR times?
Daniel how did it get to noon so fast? http://ff.im/-1GoyD
how did it get to noon so fast?
Daniel One night. 7 Toddlers. Two families. WIN. http://ff.im/-1FzLM
One night. 7 Toddlers. Two families. WIN
@ChristianGlawe beer at ten? AMEN BRO!
sidecarpete.com http://ff.im/-1ydmS
Daniel i may have the flu. i may have a cold. whatever I have, it sucks. http://ff.im/-1y6uw
Daniel SXSW, go see EXIT Ben Londa tomorrow (3/17) @ Dirty Dog (505 E 6th St) – free show, doors at 8. http://ff.im/-1y6ux
Daniel House on Venice. Marshall stack aimed out the door. Who knew the blvd. could echo so well? I had great… http://ff.im/-1×2t5
House on Venice. Marshall stack aimed out the door. Who knew the blvd. could echo so well? I had great seats, from my car in far left lane.
Daniel Daniel Loyd took the "Which Idiot are you?" quiz and the result is: Daniel Loyd. http://ff.im/-1wXaJ
Daniel SXSW peeps: see MASERATI. http://ff.im/-1wRFR
Daniel Made it to work by 6am. The final stretch! http://ff.im/-1wGX1
Daniel Ugh 5am. http://ff.im/-1wEj9
Ugh 5am
Daniel Wallys FTW http://twitpic.com/23y5w. http://ff.im/-1whfd
Wallys FTW http://twitpic.com/23y5w
Daniel ugh. tired. need more sleep at night. Mia honey, you listening? http://ff.im/-1w6mr
Daniel it's a quiet morning on the beach. the rhythmic plunks of paddletennis and boardwalk joggers… http://ff.im/-1vUF6
it's a quiet morning on the beach. the rhythmic plunks of paddletennis and boardwalk joggers…
Daniel workin.' http://ff.im/-1vJXq
On Set [pic] http://ff.im/-1r9pk
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Daniel On set all week. consider me underwater. http://ff.im/-1r2yT
On set all week. consider me underwater
Daniel painting and stuff. http://ff.im/-1pCz0
painting and stuff.
I stepped in gas. http://ff.im/-1o1UR
Daniel tired. http://ff.im/-1nXUF
I can't believe how tired I am. http://ff.im/-1nUyY
doing too many creative things… http://ff.im/-1nOAG
Daniel doing too many creative things today. can't wait for guynight tonight. already feeling guilty. http://ff.im/-1nOux
Daniel slammed. http://ff.im/-1nOuw
Untitled [pic] http://ff.im/-1nOmn
doing too many creative things today. can't wait for guynight tonight. already feeling guilty
late night compositing
the latin work for 'frak'
on to work!
no longer wearing the wig and pompoms..
just wore a pink wig, shirt, pom-poms and a baton for work.
housecleaning. is it spring yet?
ugh. morning…
bought elfa for kids closet. lusting after vdrum set. td-3? dm5?
weekend
writing
Seen@VBeach, 20min walk. FriedHippie playing guitar in the waves, two people hawking med/marijuana, 1 salvia seller, two hiphop crews.
I'm surprised howmuch I get done with googleapps and portable adium. I just need my mbp for finishing…ahh, the biking life.
@grumbine best news I've heard all century.
We won!! LOTRS takes home Silver at the 2009 Addy Awards!!! Congrats Everyone!!! http://tinyurl.com/d2v6au
On a dune, eating lunch, 20 yds. From the water. Life is good.
back to work!
Drinking absinthe and cooking salmon & Garlic potatoes. Am I insane?
I just saw Glenn Danzig at Mitsuwa.
Sad for Collateral damage. now to finish the work others have started…
Today is my last day of OWO. Thanks everyone for supporting the show!
whoops, Amazon killing me!
perchance to dream..
daniel escapes from OWO this friday night!
booked!
Another day
@ChristianGlawe Ha! Welcome to HW! Sometimes the best story they tell is their own…
This Sucks!!!
Frak G4!
ok, either safari fix cookies or firefox fix services. GET IT TOGETHER PEOPLE
Another wet morning.
Wow….just….wow.
thinking loudly
exporting audio
job huntin
Rain = "The Cure, Disintegration" Perfect
meh
working! good morning rain. saw an accident on the 134 east. be careful out there!
In a westin, pasadena…….
fam time
Vegan Chocolate Cake FTW
venturing into the wet
home today…
slammed today folks. consider me underwater
and….the avid CRASHES!
i'm editing now.
I'm talking!
catching up
ugh
sleeping on it
inspiration is….
stop..look..and liste-ay-yan…WHO'S IN CHARGE?!
I've lost my Shue….:(
And I will bring forth in shining
light those who have loved My holy name, and I will seat each on the throne of his honour. And
they shall be resplendent for times without number; for righteousness is the judgement of God
ok, MacGourmet is edging out Yum 2.0…
writing
waffles in 10min..
mlah
Oh Lux….The Cramps are amazing….oh Lux..
cooking
downloading plug ins. i need a real man cave
new order. yes, new order
friday, woo hoo
worst kind of vegging
meh
meh
RIP- Lux Interior. Thanks for one of the best shows I ever saw, back in the 90's
back to work
It's for Breast Cancer people….be nice
Daniel Loyd is the 949,677th person to join the cause Feel Your Boobies®. Join him:
itching fingers..itching ears…
brillo bananas!
working
zoo!
sleep
mixing
After the first drink you see things the way you want to. After the second drink you see things the way they are not. And after the third drink you see things the way they really are, and that is the most horrible thing in the world.
Paint. playdate. Drive. KidParty. Zankou. Bath. Bed. Write. Mix. Sleep. Paint. Zoo. Party?. Dinner. Sigh..
dogtired
painting and getting guilt from loved friends
up at 6:30 on a saturday…..:(
i have a lot of email
tryin'….
ok okok, I'll fill out that damn "25 Random things" thingy..but i'll finish it at a random time..
Ahh. Morning….politics. nice. where's my coffee and 30-0-6?
@Heddaville bearded fuzzy Daniel. I shaved. Sorry for not rplying sooner!
Ladies and Gentlemen. We pulled a 2.55………:D
figured out (after stopping for a moment and thinking about it) that I can probably do it with what I have. not as 'slick', but 2000pixels!
Ok film friends. Conundrum. Would you say shooting in HD is…REQUIRED today for small-format videos and animation?
Old Daniel is Back
waork!
ready to chat with Jcancu and PaddyMac
Decadence: Punch Criollo + St. Georges
lunch
recording. new mic is a dream
the empire has crumbled
Absinthe!
home, home from the raaain…where the beeemers and the priuses plaaaayyy!
remixing and mixing. yes, graham, THAT song…
meh
"Fly you Fools!"
working. concerned. hmmm.
home!
Or the beard?
Dropped off Addy entry. Doorman thinks I'm a courier. Maybe I should lose the hat?
fixed post
thinking lunch. then comes action.
My upper hearing limit is 17khz.
concentration is hard
workin. rather be wokin.
ennui
Good Morning World. I'm caffeinated. I've bought shoes. I'm writing explanations, and I'm ready for you.
shoe shopping
why am I the only one at work?
ok, caught most of it. nettv rules, bandwidth sucks
cnn crapped out on me RIGHT at the oath. rrrrr
@aBlueSky delta blues. Amen brotha!
I am an listening to a great Internet Radio Station. Ckeck out this URL:
provisioning.streamtheworld.com/pls/KDLDFM.pls
Mornings. GoBama!
At work, filling in the gaps
scary thing is, i saw that coming
At beach with ian. Wife complains about me updating.
up too early
The sunset is burnt ochre
The sunset is burnt ochre
"Sorry honey, no lovin' tonight! It's toaster-time!"
Galactica is toooonite!
sleep. dreaming up show ideas
cnn.com is running live audio feed interviews with survivors . like you can hear the tape rewinding.
Plane Crash! Hudson!
back to work!
realizing i'm past the point of job ads. which is both nice and a little intimidating.
wish Fbook would buy Twitter. Getting tired of checking two places…
107 will fly today.
Can someone lend me a guitar?
work!
RIP McGoohan.
Get the show out, get the show out. avoid saturday, avoid satuday
Too much Lebanese at lunch
earning a livin'
insomnia
blah. 10am blues
making quality viewing pleasure (Jan 26, 9pm discovery channel)
Yoko Kanna is a goddess
Car is ok, as am I. Kinda killed my beach though, kept looking. but I'm home, and dinner is done. success!
Almost got in a fistfight over beach parking. Weirdo threatened to f&$k my minivan up. He yelled at another
Guy too. Psycho…
recording. I've turned my closet into an not-very-iso-iso-booth
Actual T-Shirt: "I ain't no challahback girl"
ahh. the day is done. now i can work on some music. oh yeah, wait. i'm exhausted.
watching Monsters Inc. with the kid. Because I need a break, ya know?
Daniel is awake. drinking coffee and eating marmite.
"Online & Delivery" should be a legitimate excuse for murder in the courts of Law.
wife is selling baby clothes on craigslist! girl outfits anyone?
work, aeropress
Home…i think
found out the show he's lead editor on is getting a massive promo rollout. Look for double page spreads and billboards in new york!
listening, rendering, noting, working
Ok, the mic I wanted was sold. They have the 'live' version (more of a stage vs. studio body) for a good $. Do I get it? or do I hold out?
"You're very demanding girl. Your language skills need to improve so we can argue." Actual phrase.
Why didn't anyone tell me HDV is not frame-accurate? Why didn't anyone tell frakkin' SONY it's not frame-accurate?!??
Listening to my album
Agh. 90 min. 19 mo. I feel sooo accomplished.
Why is EVERYTHING for a toddler only happening before 4pm? We're not ALL stay at home parents!!!!
motion-ing, awaiting macworld
buggin'
wonders if his new beard makes him look: hipster cool, lumberjack, or just like his dad…
@jcancu Fiestabowl: Texes has like, three places
My sole resolution for 2009: "Worry" less, "Do" more.
My sole resolution for 2009: "Worry" less, "Do" more.
First day of 2009
good night! tomorrow = work!
Ahh skymall….
Home
aagh!
broadcast stopped. happy NY!
Friday lunch with Fams. All goooooooood!
aeropress….hmmm
Up at 8am on new years day. Must not murder the child..at least lewbowski is on..,,
First Nights. Downtown Austin. Ran into old college buddy.
Jalapeño cornbread and shiner
Threadgills….
At kerby lane
At whole foods for dinner
I'm in Austin!! Hey peeps, hit me up if you're here!!
We. Are. Flying. On. A. Turboprop!!!
Shv to dfw. Delayed.
Shreveport! At last. Woot
I am taller than this jet, http://twitpic.com/xak7
DFW AT 5:30am
Go Mia go! get tired!!
Everything is bigger in Texas. Except the prices. 6.95 for 1/2lb. Black angus? Really?!?
Calmer this way.
We're staying the night. Our bags might take 3 hours to get, and once we get to s'port, it's still 90min through backroads in the wet.
Any advice peeps? Drive or stay night?
Flight to s'port is CANCELLED! I'm stuck with baby and wife in DFW.
packing = heck
Gpa's house is NOT on google maps. I found it by scrolling and entered LAT/LONG into my iPhone…. And I fly/drive there tomorrow…
Eartha Kitt RIP
Warm and sleepy elephant…
Xmas pasta, check! Now… Absinthe?
Oatmealrasin, check chocolatechocolate, check!
@NoiseDesign all going one place!!
Cookies in oven! Time for scotch!
Cookin up a storm
BH WilliamsSonoma today. Saw Martin Short and Jeanne Tripplehorn. JT is still hot.
went shopping @ BevHills WilliamsSonoma today. Saw Martin Short and Jeanne Tripplehorn. JT is still hot.
Christmas eve eve dinnered out!
mixing
do i stay up and play or go to bed early and sleep? which is more 'holiday-iffic'?
2 hours for light drive? heck no!
"Not only are we a family, but we're a family I like to be part of…" best line evah!
@Heddaville hedda, your tweets are giving me whiplash.
Trying to just face it. I'm addicted to coffee.
broadcast finis. till next time!
Broadcasting live now! See me at http://ustream.tv/channel/theregent76
done with shopping. where's my nog!?
shopping then shipping
done@
Recording classical guitar for "While you sleep" live http://ustream.tv/channel/theregent76
impatience = bad haircuts
Xmas Xmas, big shopping of dreams. But everything at the mall is not what it seems. Too much. Too many people, too much.
I refuse to put cute stuffy antlers on my minivan. My Mv will have grizzly bears and chainsaws.
Broadcasting live now! http://ustream.tv/channel/theregent76
awake and awarming
mia live!
recording vocals live
Broadcasting my wonderful life live now! Voyeur me at http://ustream.tv/channel/theregent76
More Music Posted! http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/pages/Radiophonic/26898860656?ref=ts
@danavinson let me know what monitor you get. friends are interested
Broadcasting live now! See me at http://ustream.tv/channel/theregent76
live streaming is fun
for better or worse: http://www.ustream.tv/channel/theregent76
last day before hiatus, and it's a keeper
blah
is the holiday here yet?
enjoying @ChristianGlawe 's ecuador pics!
Home
@ChristianGlawe
Stuck on the 405.
In a secret meeting with ChristianGlawe…
Out in the wet for a
Meetin
Wednesday!
got my laptop back, cleaning out emails,
awake again. gets easier.
work
Awake
Will party fun
Bought a car
Going to buy a car.
Your scent is like a drug to me
Tristeza soothe my soul.
Ramen to the rescue.
there is no joy without pain
Pain.
Absinthe. Olban 14. Macallan 14. Langelevin 12. arwen. Seeing LA spread before me without hearing a sound. I am humbled and grateful.
speeding along. funny how december is always a krush.
work!
Hard to get bfast today.
"and the Lord saith unto Daniel "For you, everything will happen at once. Oh, and sleep? When next we meet…."
grooving' kinda
It's monday. I'm sick, but I've got me some cold-eeze and some ice coffee. Stimulants!
This week has sucked. Looking forward to Monday for the first time in awhile.
decorating the tree!!
vegan pancakes. before coffee. mixed up the buckwheat with the pastry flour. extreme healthiness occurs…
Car Search Update: Looks to be down to two. The Odyssey or The Sienna. Yep. The minivans rule. Everything else is just too darn small!
Car Search Update:
CarUpdate: mazda5:nice, small. Getting in w/ 2 carseats tough. Subaru:no. Odessy: huge…huge.
Going car shopping
Joe, we're back. Scare. All ok. tired. explain more in morning.
Hospitals= not fun.
@jcancu hah
More crash pics http://www.flickr.com/photos/sugarandsplice
It's official. Car is totaled. Adjuster "…stopped at 10k…" Not surprised. Just happy wife and child walked away from it!
Car Crash '09! Thankfully, everyone is ok. But I don't think the White Princess will survive….
5am!!!!! Alive! Five alive!
alive and back
Tell me: Sienna or Odyssey?
and the now and later kinda sucked
eatin' now and laters now, not later
5am rocks
The Angus Line is nnnot a floatational device and should not be used for lifesaving purposes…
@gavinpurcell re: caillou. No frakkin way!
enjoying the last of the holiday
destroying audio for graham
unavailable
shopping for a twin bed frame for the toddler. anyone got ideas?
Great tday feast. Now time for the guitars to come out..,.
Latakia was good. Happy Holidays everyone, seriously.
@marc_gunn enable wildcard in your DNS. You skander!
this is Latakia weather…
pissed that youtube won't let me reupload my swedes, now that they have a larger and better format! http://youtube.com/theregent76
pissed that free in-and-out is at the HOLLYWOOD location….darnit.
My conversion to adulthood is complete. I'm getting up at 5am and loving it.
@gavinpurcell zero chance, though I do really really REALLY appreciate your brain…
Avid Crashes. Joy.
2 shots in…..caffeine commence! I need it today..
10min….
aha! one week since my post, and no further high school pics of my have surfaced!!!ahahahahaha
full, family sunday. Toys 'R Us – shudder. Target during holiday rush – maniacal. Acorn Squash and Minestrone? phenomenal
famtime
pbskids.org FTW
Al gelato. Casalinga pie. Gnocchi con pesto. Olives. Bread. Peppers. Aranciata & ciccolotini gelato. I ate 2 much. But my heritage is happy
@delaneyes which le creuset?
@delaneyes yep. Toad still around.
too many hands on my time, too many feelings. too many things on my mind..
almost two hours on the freeway tonight… that's 3 hours total today!
Nuts Thursday. Outputting takes a while. The Greater Entertainment World needs to know this. There, now I've told you.
Hoka Hey. Bonus points to those who know the reference.
up too early.
watching grown men freeze themselves for money
Hsiu!!!!
Scared of the recent "post all your highschool pictures" trend on facebook. I don't think I want everyone to confirm how dorky I was.
back at work. hellweek commences.
Attempting to focus and write. Attempting….
HEPA filters rule.
go rush limbaugh! http://tinyurl.com/6lzz66
The air is yellow and smells of smoke. My car is covered in ash. I am far away from the fires.
Fingers throbbing red, ears ringing, throat scratched and torn. GOD this feels good…..
Beach again. Ahhhhh. Then we jam! I will definitely turn up to eleven.
kickin' it in Chrome
Why…oh why is Migration Assistant so slow?
new laptop harddrive. i paid macenthusiasts to install it. a geek part of me has died…but after looking at a complete tear down, i win.
ahhh. afternoon.
Kid was nuts this morning. Clothingwarz'08
I hope one day we’ll be able to take Mia to any restaurant we want, without quizzing the chef about ingredients. Or let her enjoy her treats from Halloween. Or give her ice cream on hot summer days. But for now, that’s not our reality. Nevertheless, she’s a happy, healthy toddler and I have a lot to be thankful for.
This is my first walk and my fundraising goal is very modest. But if you feel like donating any amount, it would be great!
http://www.foodallergywalk.org/goto/Mia.Loyd
Thanks,
Daniel
Gah! Overload!
Wow. I drove BACKWARDS on the 10!
They're evacuating the freeway.
0 mph. OVER the 110. ….bad accident.
Bleaaaaaaah
Rip mars phoenix.
laryngitis sucks. except for the people around me.
Waffles, home repairs, samba, promenade. Not bad
making music, 8bits and ventolin
Smule for iphone are getting ALL my money!
home after a big day. Zoo, craigslist, pasadena!
With all the gloomy economy news, I'm thinking I should buy Ford.
ann coulter's response to the election is hilarious, sad and scary. And how quickly she devours her own…
http://tinyurl.com/57fye4
@gavinpurcell amen brother. I've got to go watch nemo now.
http://youllallpay.com/?p=52
and for those who care, there is a difference between political disagreement and legislating hate.
is jubilant Prop 8 Passed! Now we can work on keeping coloreds from our water fountains and women from owning property!!
Be gracious in victory as in defeat. Mountains are moved by the hands of many. Not by the hand of one.
. Thanks to my republican and independent brothers and sisters. Let's take a few days, then all get back to it. One Nation. Goodnight!!!
http://tinyurl.com/65rrs6
I voted at "Daniel's den" kid thee not.
Ink a vote baby!
Voting line, west la http://twitpic.com/jwiw
Awake. One hour to the polls open.
Great weekend with Gma. After 10 years, I finally got my Getty in. And finished with crab cakes and belgian white. Ahh, yuppie-dom….
Daddy's famous vegan waffles! With a side of black forest bacon! Yum!
This scares me: http://www.dailykos.com/storyonly/2008/11/1/165630/516/739/649118
Obama has time for family. http://tinyurl.com/55yd8t
Little Mia has a cold!
destroying audio with glee
Gma in, night out. Valpolicella planned.
Bustin' makes me feel good
Yes, I'm kinda not trying.
Daniel Loyd
Silent City Productions
213.280.7433 :: DLoyd@SilentCity.tv :: SilentCity.tv
after a frantic last minute search for a costume i should have put together days ago…i've become for halloween, a ..
A wet Halloween so far. I hope it clears.
just disposed my two home carved pumpkins. They died a sad, weepy, moldy, softcheeze death. And I'm still shuddering.
Spreading the word about French Garderobe for all the Daddys out there! http://tinyurl.com/64d88m
scared about red states
working again.
got my 2 shots for the day. working my way down from my record 6 shots + 1 cuppa regular on friday..
I like fountain pens.
down
@delaneyes amen! Hope=Pandora
working early. big meet with the big cheese today…..hurm
Homemade chx tenders= FAIL. Store bought frozen? Win. Ahhh toddlers
ahh, bfast, coffee, paper, oh yeah, working from home FTW
Chamomile, honey. Pumpkin pie toast. Mmmmm
Lazy Sundays. Considering picnic on the sand.
@vinceruth http://twitpic.com/i6xp – with those shades, i can see the salma resemblance.
@delaneyes re: conspiracies: Of Cooourse! We always need more conspirateurs….even 4 days later..
@delaneyes re: Stitches: Hope he feels better!!
hello again twitter! It's been nearly a week! and what a week it was! but now I'm back.
There's an actual prom going on here.
Daniel Loyd
Silent City Productions
213.280.7433 :: DLoyd@SilentCity.tv :: SilentCity.tv
when did I start running a marathon? Oh yeah…
tired
planning a conspiracy
Mad Capsule Markets are like, the best band, and I'm like, 5 years too late.
THUNDAH!
There are some who are noting the 'cult of personality' developing around Barack Obama. I point out that he's just another candidate. Just as McCain/Palin are. Anyone who reads deism into a political campaign are deluding themselves. These are humans. Plain and simple, and prone to the same flaws as the rest of us. But as REPRESENTATIVES of us, as standard bearers for our thought. They will serve, as long as they serve the ideals of those they represent. Which on a campaign means mostly those who will vote for them. But after election, means ALL citizens of the US. Which is something both parties sometimes forget. I may disagree with my Republican brothers and sisters (I am voting Democrat), but they ARE my brothers and sisters. Once November has come and gone. We must all remember that we are AMERICANS first, and Democrat/Republican/Independent second.
i did too much this weekend.
back o work
dems and reps who do this are wrong:
Shoe fetishes are not born, they are made….
Daniel Loyd
Silent City Productions
213.280.7433 :: DLoyd@SilentCity.tv :: SilentCity.tv
Awake, alive, caffeinated…
…praying for an open live mic….come on…say something silly guys…
nice close, Obama
nice close, McCain
IT'S DOWN SYNDROME, MCCAIN!!!
@delaneyes I heart your bruschetta
i'm cured. i had a burger for lunch.
thanks everyone for the luck! it worked!
Yay! I survived! now, back to the grind…
Wish me luck everyone!
be happy al gore. I rode the bus today. TO GLENDALE
this stomach thing sucks
i will calm my acid stomach by willpower alone.
@orourkesean ohno! Good luck!!!!
Super Angela!
and so the weekend ends….
Two days on the beach. I…really can't complain.
Wind gusts up to 30mph!
Dockweiler Beach.
Dad words you don't want to hear: "I know what we can do today! I just have to find out if it's legal!"
sometimes being 'fast' is a curse…
I loves me some Carl. He's hot, spicy, and Italian. If he were spanish, he'd be El Wopo. But he's italian, so he's Il Wopo.
testing myspace sync
hey, i found that 3mil overhead projector! http://tinyurl.com/3qb4g9
@delaneyes
damn. i busy. again. oh, yeah, screw you political machine
http://tinyurl.com/3prft2
http://tinyurl.com/3prft2
delivering next round of cuts…fun
Got my laptop back! I promise even MORE updates now!!
"Drill, Drill, Drill!!!"….just not in me mouth!, Ow!
http://flickr.com/photos/blakemasters/2920722992/
workin' fo' tha' ma'
I need a terrorist to pal around with…Obama and Palin are both doing it, what can't I?
Sigh….http://tinyurl.com/54emue
@delaneyes they have better PR.
I think sitting in traffic is slowly driving me mad.
@delaneyes cheesy bacon goodness
The bad Italy tour continues! It's been 32 years…time to say "Hello" to the olive garden,,,
@delaneyes mmm. stubbs….i knew salt lick shipped, stubbs now too! nice. good to hear from my old state.
watching the markets, wishing I sold AAPL at $200
@delaneyes stubbs?!?!?! WHERE?
@gavinpurcell I feel ya bro!!!
Beach II. I should say "dude…" more often
I am not "Joe Six-Pack". Never have been, never will be. http://tinyurl.com/3t7g7r
http://twitpic.com/ekfy
I was long, now I am shorn. Thank you local barbershop!
I was knotted. Now I am loose… Thank you weekend massage!
Friday nights with Dad! http://sugarandsplice.com/archives/559
Tags: mia
@vinceruth explained 4x? sounds like the notes I get sometimes…
done! for now… Waiting for the weekend
- @delaneyes yeah. Something about the blue cheese that does it for me @ phillipes. Cole's does have the beer though…. #
- @delaneyes my fave is banh mi, when I can get it. #
- Got my once-in-a-decade sbarro fix. Still as mediocre as I remembered… #
- my wed ended on the beach. so good….now, back to work! #
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Go Biden! Score one for Dads!
debates on myspace! finally a good use for it…
my wed ended on the beach. so good….now, back to work!
- @delaneyes whew! Can't lose the dip…. #
- Cheddar & bacon waffle. Real butter, real maple syrup, real sugar in the coffee. I love days off mid-week. #
- @orourkesean happy bday! #
- I should clarify "Day off Mid-week". It's nice b'fast, then work everything on ELSE…as I stare at fcp before going to the bank…. #
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Got my once-in-a-decade sbarro fix. Still as mediocre as I remembered…
@delaneyes my fave is banh mi, when I can get it.
@delaneyes yeah. Something about the blue cheese that does it for me @ phillipes. Cole's does have the beer though….
I don't know how to feel. …
I should clarify "Day off Mid-week". It's nice b'fast, then work everything on ELSE…as I stare at fcp before going to the bank….
@orourkesean happy bday!
Cheddar & bacon waffle. Real butter, real maple syrup, real sugar in the coffee. I love days off mid-week.
@delaneyes whew! Can't lose the dip….
- First cut to network. Pray for tiny notes. #
- Need tai chi #
- And loud amplifiers…..hmmmm #
- Best commentary on bailouts yet. http://www.cnn.com/2008/POLITICS/09/29/miron.bailout/index.html #
- 6hrs sleep not enough. Must stop working into the wee hours. #
- Screw Obama, I'm voting for McClane http://www.votejohnmcclane.com/ #
- Steve Carrel is in my office. Right now. 4 feet away from me. #
- Coles P.E.? Noooooo! #
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Coles P.E.? Noooooo!
Steve Carrel is in my office. Right now. 4 feet away from me.
Screw Obama, I'm voting for McClane http://www.votejohnmcclane.com/
6hrs sleep not enough. Must stop working into the wee hours.
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Best commentary on bailouts yet. http://www.cnn.com/2008/POLITICS/09/29/miron.bailout/index.html
And loud amplifiers…..hmmmm
Need tai chi
First cut to network. Pray for tiny notes.
and…..WE'RE OFF!!

my stupid blog is stupidly down again. anyone else hate cirtex?
- @delaneyes thx! I try. I heart your culinary adventures. You're better (and much less psycho) than chowhound. #
- Sat = Bills, Laundry, lunch, hopscotch, sidewalk chalk, kid-nap, and now work. But Asimov on iphone is very apropros. #
- @ kid bday party. Bunch of 8 yr olds, who look 12, dancing like they're 22. #
- @johnandrewwalsh no! A fie on them ! #
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@johnandrewwalsh no! A fie on them !
@ kid bday party. Bunch of 8 yr olds, who look 12, dancing like they're 22.
- Domesticness #
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Sat = Bills, Laundry, lunch, hopscotch, sidewalk chalk, kid-nap, and now work. But Asimov on iphone is very apropros.
@delaneyes thx! I try. I heart your culinary adventures. You're better (and much less psycho) than chowhound.
Domesticness
- day 2 of no laptop. mixes piling up, emails gettin' down. but last night @ DGA was actually a hoot. Go Texas! #
- waiting….hate waiting….hate waiting when i have things to do….. #
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waiting….hate waiting….hate waiting when i have things to do…..
day 2 of no laptop. mixes piling up, emails gettin' down. but last night @ DGA was actually a hoot. Go Texas!
- Got no sleep, MBP in the shop for the 3rd time. Cuts due and writes due. Hating life right now. #
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Got no sleep, MBP in the shop for the 3rd time. Cuts due and writes due. Hating life right now.
- I'm on set today. Canyon country, here I come!! #
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I'm on set today. Canyon country, here I come!!
- having a great weekend with the kid and gma. managed to sneak in some post work. yes, workin on the weekend! #
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- @delaneyes San gennaro? I hate you right now. /envyyyyyy #
- @gavinpurcell that comment can be used against you in a court of law, you know…. #
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having a great weekend with the kid and gma. managed to sneak in some post work. yes, workin on the weekend!
- this is the most hilarious thing i've read all day. http://tinyurl.com/3n4q8h #
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@gavinpurcell that comment can be used against you in a court of law, you know….
@delaneyes San gennaro? I hate you right now. /envyyyyyy
this is the most hilarious thing i've read all day. http://tinyurl.com/3n4q8h
- ./awesome http://tinyurl.com/6qvy7n #
- Negotiating with 2 1/2 yr old at 6:30am is frakkin' AWESOME!!! #
- got pwned by the mothers with older kids on facebook… #
- commiserating with the mothers on facebook… #
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commiserating with the mothers on facebook…
got pwned by the mothers with older kids on facebook…
Negotiating with 2 1/2 yr old at 6:30am is frakkin' AWESOME!!!
- /happy. host loved the cut. we deliver to big cheeses tomorrow. phew! take breath…now, back to writing. #
- tested cognition today… /passed #
- @orourkesean the game of life. it's like the sims; but no urns…. #
- @delaneyes Go Get Him Em! And bring back an onglet! #
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@delaneyes Go Get Him Em! And bring back an onglet!
@orourkesean the game of life. it's like the sims; but no urns….
tested cognition today… /passed
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/happy. host loved the cut. we deliver to big cheeses tomorrow. phew! take breath…now, back to writing.
RIP Galveston. I knew you well.
- shocking announcement: I do not own Rock Band 1 or 2 #
- pandora, stanza, things, iwant, beatmaker, iphone apps i use every day #
- I hate the COLA Finance Office. Extortionists… #
- RIP Richard Wright. We wish you were here #
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RIP Richard Wright. We wish you were here
I hate the COLA Finance Office. Extortionists…
- at the beach #
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pandora, stanza, things, iwant, beatmaker, iphone apps i use every day
shocking announcement: I do not own Rock Band 1 or 2
at the beach
- first cut, good!! notes and finals next week. #
- writing music. happy. #
- @delaneyes that's just wrong #
- @delaneyes i mean, look at the hair! #
- Car checkup. Bfast at overland. Writing. Ahhhh coffee. #
- Yup. http://twitpic.com/bdrf #
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Car checkup. Bfast at overland. Writing. Ahhhh coffee.
- plah. ready for 6pm #
- brain fried. off to home, tomorrow, attack and destroy act 4 #
- I can smell it in the air. Ladies and gents, it's fall on the Westside. #
- Alright all my loves in Texas and Louisiana. hang in there. #
- dark nights of the soul #
- I am in awe…http://tinyurl.com/3nj23f #
- yay, now my tweets post to my blog. i'm so 20th century #
- @delaneyes get a pic!!!! #
- @jcancu it's called diabetes #
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@delaneyes i mean, look at the hair!
@delaneyes that's just wrong
writing music. happy.
first cut, good!! notes and finals next week.
@jcancu it's called diabetes
@delaneyes get a pic!!!!
yay, now my tweets post to my blog. i'm so 20th century
I am in awe…http://tinyurl.com/3nj23f
dark nights of the soul
Alright all my loves in Texas and Louisiana. hang in there.
I can smell it in the air. Ladies and gents, it's fall on the Westside.
brain fried. off to home, tomorrow, attack and destroy act 4
plah. ready for 6pm
i heart degrazios
starting recuts. sent pitches off. reviewing project notes, rough mixes and new pitch. back acting up a bit. fire up that heating pad!
signed a deal today that spells out WHY my tweets/blogs are never interesting. 'You will not share to the media details of production…"
can't sleep. then i find business emails…and now i REALLY can't sleep.
@delaneyes you could make a shiv outta a ballpoint and some post-its…
working. so far the back is too.
missing the Fringe-wagon. Does that make me suck?
thanks everyone for your advice and compassion! I saw a chiro AND a massage AND a hot bath. and i feel…workable…better for sure..
crick in neck again. whatshouldido? Chiro?, Massage? just sit straight and wait?
goshdarn…we have an album people!
Almost 4? Try 5…
I am bored with the internet

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I got my msn, yahoo, gtalk and AIM (i don't icq anymore) all working though ichat!
granted, I luves me some adiumx, but i also love the ichat integration, and I'm doing a LOT more videochats, filetransfers these days. it's technical to do, but it works!
yay!
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New Year’s Eve
At midnight tonight, the horses on this farm will age a year. That is the custom — every horse has the same birthday, Jan. 1. Like all things calendrical, this is a human convention. When it comes to equine conventions, I know enough to notice some of the simpler forms of precedence: who goes first through a gate, who gets to the grain feeder ahead of the others. But I can report that the horses make no fuss about their common birthday or the coming of the new year. Tonight, like any other, they will be standing, dozing on their feet, ears tipping back and forth at the slightest of sounds.
There is something deeply gratifying about joining the horses in their pasture a few minutes before the clock strikes 12 on New Year’s Eve. What makes the night exceptional, in their eyes and mine, is my presence among them, not the lapsing of an old year.
It’s worth standing out in the snow just to savor the anticlimax of midnight, just to acknowledge that out of the tens of millions of species on this planet, only one bothers to celebrate not the passing of time, but the way it has chosen to mark the passing of time. I remember the resolutions I made when I was younger. I find myself thinking that one way to describe nature is a realm where resolutions have no meaning.
It’s not that time isn’t passing or that the night doesn’t show it. The stars are wheeling around Polaris, and the sugar maples that frame the pasture are laying down another cellular increment in their annual rings. The geese stir in the poultry yard. A hemlock sheds its snow. No two nights are ever the same.
I always wonder what it would be like to belong to a species — just for a while — that isn’t so busy indexing its life, that lives wholly within the single long strand of its being. I will never have even an idea of what that’s like.
I know because when I stand among the horses tonight, I will feel a change once midnight has come. Some need will have vanished, and I will walk back to the house — lights burning, smoke coming from the wood stove — as if something had been accomplished, some episode closed.
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Well, this wasn't what I saw this morning, but it was the cause. Cool Baby remains closed due to stupid crane antics. And as a result, no Parent and me Circus for the baby.
drats!
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Finishing the Golden Compass piece today….Then I disassemble the avid for a new desk to arrive tomorrow. I brought a drill and a vacuum into work today. they think i'm nuts I'm sure…
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@ Comicon 07. This lovely lady was at the Grindhouse booth.
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“For those of you who haven't heard, Jeff suffered brain death today at around 11:30 a.m. at Brackenridge. His blood pressure began dropping in the middle of the night last night. They took Jeff out from under sedation, but couldn't get back any positive results when testing his reflexes and autonomic responses (such as coughing and the like). A brain flow test was administered on Jeff and it was determined that he had no blood flow to the brain- a result which indicated brain death.
Jeff's family, Mandy, and myself thank everyone for their support. Jeff was clearly an amazing person, and the tremendous outpouring of love and support that he and his family have received is a testament to the quality of his character and the degree to which people loved him. He was one of the most vibrant, energetic, fun-loving, and caring people that I've ever known (he would be embarrassed by that last bit of description, but it's absolutely true- Jeff would go to any lengths for a friend in trouble, and I say this out of personal experience).
I have lived in Austin for most of my life, and I have never seen the level of empathy and compassion that this tradgedy has produced within our community. Please keep the Wilsons and Mandy in your hearts, thoughts, and prayers as they struggle through the grief of this event and try to begin the healing process.
On a final note, please, please, please don't drive after you've been drinking. Drinking and driving has killed one of my best friends, and it can be averted for the cost of a cab ride or with a phone call to find a different driver. Don't let your ego become involved when you start drinking. Alcohol impairs judgement, and just because you feel that you can make it home doesn't mean that everyone on the road should have to assume the risk of your questionable decision.
At any rate, that's all for now. I love you, Jeff, and I've loved being your friend and neighbor.
Words fail to express, Language cannot convey. All that remains is the Spirit. And the Spirit is in a better place.
Northwest Florida Daily News: Has string theory tied up better ideas in physics?
interesting article on how the fame and promises of string theory has produced no real solutions in over 30 years.
Good read
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The highest price I've found is coincidentially one block north of my home. Notice how the owner is playing the mind game. Usually, the price differential between gas grades is 10-20 cents or so. Notice how it goes from $3.69 to $3.93 to $3.69. He knows that if he breaks $4.00 a gallon, he's going to lose money by scaring the customers away.
Sad, truly. This is why I always derisively snort when I read national periodicals who lament that gas prices may break $3.00 a gallon (oh my!). It's been over $3.00, with occasional dips, since 2004.
Again: I Love my Bike.
Chris Poland.
Chris Poland is perhaps best known as the original lead guitarist for the legendary Heavy Metal band Megadeth. Appearing on the seminal albums “Killing's my Business…and Business is Good!”, and “Peace Sells…but who's buying?”, Chris soon left the band and reinvented himself; going back to his true love of Jazz/Fusion guitar playing.
Meeting Chris illustrates the first rule of 'How to meet Famous People': Live where they Live. In my case, Los Angeles. At the time I was playing bass with Human Life Index, a progressive Middle-Eastern inspired rock band (Think Tool, if Tool was from Damascus instead of the East Coast), and we were renting a lock-out rehearsal space at a center Downtown. It was a nice place, big, new (the second building opened by the owners), and as I was the business minded one, I took care of all the paperwork. I go upstairs to sign the papers and get the keys, and sitting behind the desk in a t-shirt and cap is Mr. Poland.
Now to a kid who grew up on 80's heavy metal, you memorize the liner notes of your favorite albums. Their introduction into your lives is something you remember. (I have a vivid memory of my mother ordering me to get Peace Sells… out of the house because she felt it was satanic. I disagreed, and we compromised by leaving it by the door until morning came). The music became the soundtrack for your life, the solace for the pain, the friend in need who understood. The players were our closest friends, and heroes.
You don't expect to meet them, sitting behind a desk awaiting your paperwork.
Needless to say, I was a little star struck. “I'm signing a contract with Chris Poland! OMFG!!!!”
We signed the deal, I took the keys, and went home to find out what Chris had been doing since 1985. I found that unlike many rock musicians who fade away, he left the lure of the spotlight behind him and focused on his playing and love of fusion. Currently recording with O.H.M, Chris happily plays and tours to an ever increasing audience drawn to his amazing technique and razor sharp song-writing. If you like Mahavishnu Orchestra, Al DiMeola, Chick Corea and Herbie Hancock, O.H.M. is for you.
Over the course of many meetings about the space with Chris, I found him to be a truly down-to-earth, warm, upfront and nice human being. He had no airs, he had no issues. They guy was a pleasure to deal with. Which, if you have ever dealt with musicians before, or dealt in the music industry, is SO RARE TO FIND. Average Joe's with no history will be worse to deal with. People are often shady, dishonest, shifty, smelly, unpleasant to be around. Doing business in the music business is always a pain with these people. Chris was probably one of the best business people I have EVER dealt with, and my experience goes back 20 years in multiple states, stages, shows and conferences.
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In time, I left the band, and closed out my share of the studio. Chris looked me in the eye and told me if I ever needed a space or assistance from the company again, don't hesitate to call. This is a studio with a 3 month waiting list. Knowing that, and knowing Chris the way I do, I took that as a deep compliment. It was a pleasure to work with Chris Poland, the man, as it was a pleasure to hear his music as a fan.
I hope to cross paths with him again some day, and wish him the best of wishes.
Tune in soon for more updates as SugarandSplice.com continues the series of “Famous People I've Met!”
If the time when a popular TV show veers wildly off the mark is called 'Jumping the Shark', then I'll take inspiration and call this new series 'Landing the Shark'. Why? Well, I can't think of anything interesting to say anymore on this blog, so I'm throwing in the towel and aiming lower. The topic of this new series?
Famous People I've Met!
In my life I've run in the trenches of popular music, film and television. I've been in TV News, documentary, studio filmmaking, commercial Television. I've played in bands, taped bands, booked bands and produced bands. I've lived in New York City, Austin, Houston and Los Angeles. I've travelled. I've taken drugs. And most recently, I've fathered a child (don't worry, she's legit). What this all means is that in pursuit of artistic expressions and making a buck, I've often crossed paths, worked with, and sometimes just been around, famous or semi-famous people. Personages of Notable Character, one might say. So in the tradition of Penny Lane who said “Famous people are more interesting.”, here we go.
#1 – Beth O.
These days I'm working on the G4TV show “Filter”. Beth O. is the host. Right now she's probably more famous for being the paramour of Howard Stern, but she's working hard to change that with hosting appearances on E! Television, G4's recent E3 coverage, and of course, our show. She got her start as a Model, and as you can see by the pic – she's done pretty well with it. She's incredibly tall (and I'm 6'1“) and can be quite imposing in heels and tight jeans. I can truthfully say that she is very nice in person, very unassuming, down to earth and funny. She shows up to work with no entourage, even though she could. On her website you'll find none of the usual 'come love me' pictures, instead it's filled with information on helping displaced animals of Hurricane Katrina through the north shore league. Thumbs up for not only preaching the humanitarian card, but for actually practicing it too.
So here's to Beth O., our first famous-person-we've-met! We all wish you well as you embark on your 'Filter' career. Both because we like you, and we want to keep our jobs. 'Filter' Premieres Saturday June 3rd at 7pm on G4 Television.
Tune in soon for more updates as SugarandSplice.com delves as deep as we can go in this shallow water….
I got my first bee sting yesterday. Some how the bug got into my jacket during our Target/Ikea run. Thankfully, I am not allergic.
Today is B-Day for Mrs. Splice. She is __ years old today.
Let the celebrations begin!!!

From: The arts column of the Guardian
A cursory glance at the list of cinematic stinkers which have taken their lead from PCs, Xboxes and PlayStations reveals that there has never been a half-decent movie based on a computer game, says Mark Kermode
I've been riding my bike to work lately. Partly because it's good for me, partly because my current job is close to home. And in large part due to this:
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I drive a Volvo 850, which takes the premium love juice.
God I love my bike….
My entry to the Mellies. Late, yes, but hey; I had a kid this year….
League of Melbotis categories
a) Why does the League obsess about Continuity in the DC world?
b) The League needs to cover whether or not Alan Moore is insane and whether or not this is a good thing.
c) In the future, The League should not drink holiday-themed soda
d) You should really add http://yourfiendmrjones.blogspot.com to your blogroll
And now, on to the rest…
1) The person who is always on TV, but whom drives me insane
Kevin Bauch of "The Thirsty Traveler". How a guy can be such an annoying jerk and STILL have the best job in the world totally escapes me.
2) Most questionable release from a major movie studio (theatrical release)
Brokeback Mountain. It's a great movie, but when has greatness motivated hollywood?
3) Most poorly thought-out band/album/ song
Ok, Flamesuit on, but I still can't get Radiohead. Someone help me out?
4) You know what was surprisingly good, but you'd never think it? Ski School
5) It is bad television, and yet I cannot look away: The first weeks of Idol.
6) You know what was the most amazing day this year? 2/21/06. My daughter's birthday.
7) You know what's surprisingly good, but you'd never think it ? (Steamed Cod Eyeballs.)
God help me, but when I saw this on the news, I was secretly gleeful. I can't say it. It would get me killed.
9) I never mentioned it, but you know who is kind of hot..? Allyson Hannigan. And I HAVE said it.
10) If I had a time machine with a single use, and my time travelling would not be filled with all sorts of crazy logic problems, I would go back to fix this one thing this year. Too early to say.
–in my personal life. Family issues.
–on a more macrocosmic level. Aliens!
11) Best item at Burger King. Chicken Fries.
12) If I could force you to read but one book, it would be: Ender's Game, though I detest the author's politics.
13) I'm no astrologist, but I love the planets. If I could dedicate myself to studying but one planet, it would be. Jupiter. Much to learn
14) I am most like the following Hanna Barbera cartoon character: Top Cat
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I've disconnected my ICQ account from AdiumX today. Lately, I've been getting too much Im spam from people wanting to sell me something, or 'chat' from the Former Soviet Republics. Maybe I'm a cynical american, but I don't trust anonymous people who 'just want to chat', (myself included)
An entry from the funny but endearing, in a strange macho scottish kinda way.

I now 'own' a square foot plot of land on the Isle of Islay, Scotland. Home of Laphroig Scotch, of which I am now officially a “Friend of..”. The literature says that it's mine, and I can visit it. They'll even outfit me with wellingtons, a hip flask and a raincoat. Now that sounds like a romantic getaway, eh? We'll see if it turns out to be fun, or latest in a long line of 'Manhattan for a Song/Buy a piece of the Moon“ schemes..
And otherwise, the scotch is very fine. Peaty, strong. Damn. Good.
Damn.
2/19. Our due date is today. And no baby.
This baby is coming when she wants, so we wait….
Impeaching Bush Is 'Cause Worth Fighting for,' Actor Says
By Randy Hall
CNSNews.com Staff Writer/Editor
February 17, 2006
(CNSNews.com) – Richard Dreyfuss, the actor who starred in movies ranging from "Jaws" to "Mr. Holland's Opus," told an audience in Washington, D.C., on Thursday that "there are causes worth fighting for," and one of those is the impeachment of President George W. Bush.
"There are causes worth fighting for even if you know that you will lose," Dreyfuss said during a speech at the National Press Club. "Unless you are willing to accept torture as part of a normal American political lexicon, unless you are willing to accept that leaving the Geneva Convention is fine and dandy, if you accept the expansion of wiretapping as business as usual, the only way to express this now is to embrace the difficult and perhaps embarrassing process of impeachment." See Video
Noting that the process was established by the country's "founders, who we revere to check executive abuse with congressional balance," Dreyfuss said impeachment "is a statement that we refuse to endorse bad behavior." See Video
"If we refuse to debate the appropriateness of the process of impeachment, we endorse that behavior, and we approve the enlargement of executive power," regardless of whoever may occupy the White House in the future, he said.
"And don't kid yourselves: No one ever gives up power, ever," Dreyfuss added.
"Now, it is not your job as the press to impeach George Bush," the actor stated. However, people in the media should "maintain the integrity of that debate" by not dismissing the topic out of hand as partisan or unpatriotic.
During his address on the subject of Hollywood's view of contemporary news media, Dreyfuss said he is not a cynic or a liberal, but is instead a "'libo-conservo-middle-of-the-roado,' and I have been for many years."
"I'm deeply in love with my country," he added. "As a matter of fact, I'm deeply in love with the country that I was taught about in school, the land of the free and the home of the brave."
Nevertheless, Dreyfuss charged that "people can sometimes be pretty thoughtless, pretty terrified and do some pretty impressive damage" when they are wrong or "are the victims of political hypnosis."
In the past, "time and distance played an amazing part in keeping the human race from killing itself," the actor noted. The need for revenge after an attack "inevitably weakened because it took a lot of time to get men into ships and move them to the right battlefield. Only those truly staunch of heart and truly zealous could keep up that hatred.
"But now, people in Kansas see the [Twin] Towers fall at the exact instant as people in Nigeria or Cairo," he said. "Instantaneous knowledge leads to instantaneous reaction, which creates a demand for an instantaneous, reflexive response."
Dreyfuss blamed part of that reaction on television newscasters, who "fill the air with the same terrible clips, the same blaring intro music, the same screaming fonts, and then the same clips again and the same screaming fonts again and again to fill up these news cycles."
"Television did this. Television created the sound bite and then shrunk it," the actor said. "Television replaced words with images so that people make extraordinary decisions based not on prose or any attempt at analysis," but on pictures instead. See Video
The actor saved his harshest tone for those who accuse critics of the government and its officials of having a more serious motive.
"Watch me lose my sense of humor if people accuse me of treason," Dreyfuss said before mocking two of the Fox News Channel's most popular hosts. "'That's not very O'Reilly of you, Mister Smarty-Pants,' or 'What would Sean Hannity have to say about that, Mister Too-Complex-for-Your-Own-Good?'" See Video
However, "none of this happened because of any conspiracy," he stated. "This happened because we have not paid attention to the new rules of the electronic media."
To restore true American values, the actor called for children to be taught "the tools of debate and dissent," as well as a return to the principle of civility, which he called "the oxygen that democracies require else they become poisoned and die, as this democracy will."
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The 10 Best Sci-Fi Films never made.
Why the Metaverse is already here.
It's about 4pm, driving on Venice Blvd, aimed at the beach. At that point, the sun is low enough to direct all rays of light – glare and otherwise- directly into your retinas. The world melts away in a green/gold phantasma that really drives home the realization that Los Angeles is a desert. If the potholes and unlevelled street slabs take on a rhythm to match your music, then you've got to be careful and snap your head back to the road. No one likes a wallflower, especially one with 2 tons of swedish steel as framing.
Counselor always plays a blue hand; blessed to know that time is passing yet cursed with the ability to watch it spiral through the hourglass. Every birthday he posts the names of notables who met their maker on that year. The cumulative effect is to force our attention on our own mortality.
But what is worse? To know that one day you will be dead, or to realize that the dying has already started – Snuck in while you weren't looking?
I've seen movements come and go. After a brief flirtation during the heyday of the 1990's, I've found myself 'out of touch' again. My stories reach beyond 10 years. I've known Counselor since the 1980's.
I'm on the eve of being a father. A new birth into the world. My daughter's new life. This is a cause for celebration, and I am very very happy and expectant. But with this moment has come a shock of realization. More so than anything that has come before it, having a child is means that "time" is passing.
As I've progressed down the road of time, I've found the freedoms of my earlier life replaced by the joys and responsibilities of marriage. I cannot simply pack up and pick a new life, a new direction, a new place. Dreams that I've deferred have no place. Everything has to change.
Why? Responsibilities. Steal away on a month-long excursion to Wyoming? Nope, I have family to consider. Do that music tour of the West Coast? Nope, I have a daughter to take care of. Now yes, people DO do all of these things, with family as well. But in the choices I have made in my life, I have only my limited way of doing things.
The old clichés are true. When you are young, the paths extend from your feet like a multitude of trees in the forest. As you get older, the paths lessen, deepen, widen.
The flipside of this sudden sight of mortality is a redefinition of 'time'. I'm a firm believer that life reveals itself in the smallest, simplest ways. In the tinest lessons is often a glimpse of universal truth. For the past three weeks, my wife and I have been 'expecting' the child to be born. There have been signs, there have been portents. We've freaked out, oh, two or three times. And in each time, nothing – not yet. Waiting for a baby to be born is like the wait before taking the stage when the manager tells you to wait until more people come in. Stay ready, keep the amps on, just wait. " When?" You ask. "Soon", is the reply.
I've never lived more 'in the moment' than I have now. I cannot predict what will happen tomorrow anymore than I can predict what will happen today. Wheras in youth, my friends and I spent hours talking about the future; our plans, and dreams. Now, all I can do is focus on the present.
And that, I recognize, is a gift.
Postscript: I assume that Counselor somehow heard my mind, as his recent missive, posted just as I was finishing this one, chimes in on a similar subject.
How to Celebrate Bob Marely's Birthday.
http://www.ehow.com/how_13454_celebrate-bob-marleys.html
Well that's fun to read, no?
2005 Darwin Awards
The year would not be complete without the Darwin
Awards – awarded every year to the persons who died
in the stupidest manner, thereby removing themselves
from the gene pool. This year's nine Darwin Award
Nominees are …….
Nominee No. 1 [San Jose Mercury News]: An
unidentified man, using a shotgun like a club to
break a former girlfriend's windshield, accidentally
shot himself to death when the gun discharged,
blowing a hole in his gut.
Nominee No. 2 [Kalamazoo Gazette]: James Burns, 34,
(a mechanic) of Alamo, MI, was killed in March as he
was trying to repair what police describe as a
"farm-type truck." Burns got a friend to drive the
truck on a highway while Burns hung underneath so
that he could ascertain the source of a troubling
noise. Burns' clothes caught on something, however,
and the other man found Burns "wrapped in the drive
shaft."
Nominee No. 3 [Hickory Daily Record]: Ken Charles
Barger, 47, accidentally shot himself to death in
December in Newton, NC. Awakening to the sound of a
ringing telephone beside his bed, he reached for the
phone but grabbed instead a Smith & Wesson 38
Special, which discharged when he drew it to his
ear. (For whatever reason, residents of Southern
states always seem to figure prominently among the
Darwin nominees.)
Nominee No. 4 [UPI, Toronto]: Police said a lawyer
demonstrating the safety of windows in a downtown
Toronto skyscraper crashed through a pane with his
shoulder and plunged 24 floors to his death. A
police spokesman said Garry Hoy, 39, fell into the
courtyard of the Toronto Dominion Bank Tower early
Friday evening as he was explaining the strength of
the building's windows to visiting law students. Hoy
previously has conducted demonstrations of window
strength according to police reports. Peter Lawson,
managing partner of the firm Holden Day, told the
Toronto Sun newspaper that Hoy was "one of the best
and brightest" members of the 200-man association..
(Nice to see another Canadian provin ce getting into
the awards…. The Maritimes always have been
heavily involved.)
Nominee No. 5 [Bloomberg News Service]: A terrible
diet and a room with no ventilation are being blamed
for the death of a man who was killed by his own gas
emissions. There were no marks on his body, and an
autopsy showed large amounts of methane gas in his
system. His diet had consisted primarily of beans
and cabbage (and a couple of other things). It was
just the right combination of foods. It appears that
the man died in his sleep from breathing the
poisonous cloud that was hanging over his bed. Had
he been outside or had his windows been opened, it
wouldn't have been fatal. But the man was shut up in
his nearly airtight bedroom. According to the
article, "He was a big man with a huge capacity for
creating "this deadly gas." Three of the rescuers
got sick, and one was hospitalized.
Nominee No. 6 [The News of the Weird]: Michael
Anderson Godwin made News of the Weird posthumously.
He had spent several years awaiting South Carolina's
electric chair on a murder conviction before having
his sentence reduced to life in prison. While
sitting on a metal toilet in his cell attempting to
fix his small TV set, he bit into a wire and was
electrocuted. (North Carolina entrants are always
perennial favorites.)
Nominee No. 7 [The Indianapolis Star]: A cigarette
lighter may have triggered a fatal explosion in
Dunkirk, IN. A Jay County man, using a cigarette
lighter to check the barrel of a muzzle loader, was
killed Monday night when the weapon disch arged in
his face, sheriff's investigators said. Gregory
David Pryor, 19, died in his parents' rural Dunkirk
home at about
11:30 PM. Investigators said Pryor was cleaning a
54-caliber muzzleloader that had not been firing
properly. He was using the lighter to look into the
barrel when the gunpowder ignited.
Nominee No. 8 [Reuters, Mississauga, Ontario]: A
man cleaning a bird feeder on the balcony of his
condominium apartment in this Toronto suburb slipped
and fell 23 stories to his death. Stefan Macko, 55,
was standing on a wheeled chair when the accident
occurred, said Inspector D'Arcy Honer of the Peel
Regional Police. "It appears that the chair moved,
and he went over the balcony," Honer said. (Another
Ontario entry… I wonder if people are moving there
; from the Maritime Provinces.)
Finally, THE WINNER! [North Carolina Democrat
Gazette]: Two local men were injured when their
pickup truck left the road and struck a tree near
Cotton Patch on State Highway 38 early Monday.
Woodruff County deputy Dovey Snyder reported the
accident shortly after midnight Monday. Thurston
Poole, 33, of Des Arc, and Billy Ray Wallis, 38, of
Little Rock, were returning to Des Arc after a "frog
gigging trip" on an overcast Sunday night when
Poole's pickup truck headlights malfunctioned. The
two men concluded that the headlight fuse on the
older-model truck had burned out. As a replacement
fuse was not avail able, Wallis noticed that the .22
caliber bullet from his pistol fit perfectly into
the fuse box next to the steering-wheel column. Upon
ins erting the bullet the headlights again began to
operate properly, and the two men proceeded on
eastbound toward the White River Bridge. After
traveling approximately 20 miles, and just before
crossing the river, the bullet apparently
overheated, discharged, and struck Poole in the
testicles. The vehicle swerved sharply right,
exiting the pavement, and striking a tree. Poole
suffered only minor cuts and abrasions from the
accident, but will require extensive surgery to
repair the damage to his testicles, which will never
operate as intended.
Wallis sustained a broken clavicle and was treated
and released.. "Thank God we weren't on that bridge
when Thurston shot his balls off, or we might both
be dead," stated Wallis. "I've been a trooper for 10
years in this part of the wor ld, but this is a first
for me. I can't believe that those two would admit
how this accident happened," said Snyder. Upon being
notified of the wreck, Lavinia (Poole's wife) asked
how many frogs the boys had caught and did anyone
get them from the truck?
(Though Poole and Wallis did not die as a result of
their misadventure as normally required by Darwin
Award Official Rules, it can be argued that Poole
DID, in fact, effectively remove himself from the
gene pool.)
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My first gray hair.
I hope your day is filled with peace and joy – whatever your tradition or lack thereof. Whoever, whereever you are. Enjoy.
Counselor was too kind for the link. Ahh yes, The Iron Maiden…. What can I say? Guilty as charged. I was, and am still, a Maiden-head. For a long time during the cultural drought of the 1980's, they were one of the few rock bands that consistently wrote melodic and musically interesting music with power. And by 'power', I mean a rawness and energy that was severly lacking in the glossy power pop of the day. As a bass player, I learned to play by locking myself in my room with a copy of the double-live Live After Death LP. Their musicality was reflected in their numerous time changes during songs, and their characteristic double-harmony lead guitar work. A style certainly made popular by acts like Thin Lizzy, but brought to a honed edge by early Iron Maiden.
I do stress the Early in early Iron Maiden. by 1985, after the stunning acheivement of 1984's Live After Death (Still one of the best live albums anywhere), Maiden had fallen completely into pattern. Like many successful bands before and after, the raw youthful edge of something new had faded into formula, tried and true. New songs were of a pattern, even track listings could be compared from album to album. Listening to a later Maiden album could be fun on first play, but anyone with a grasp of their history knew that they were just going through the motions, rewriting the same songs over and over again. Time passed, vital members moved on.
But in the early 2000's, everyone came back together again. At first it was the latest in a long line of older bands reuniting for a buck, but Maiden did something no one, and I truly mean No One, expected.
They released a good album.
A Damn good album. One that recaptured the power of their youth with a look to the future. with Brave New World, a Maiden fan could easily skip the years between 1985's Somewhere in Time and the present and not miss it at all, though the truly astute would know that this new album was not merely the next step – they could tell time had passed.
So Maiden became relevant again. Always popular in Europe, they started touring the States again, and began selling out shows once more. For all practical purposes, Maiden was back. And indeed better than ever. This culminated with their recent showing on Ozzfest, where fans and critics alike anointed them the best show on the stage (even taking sides against Sharon Osbournes shameful hissy-fit on the last day of Maiden's leg).
I caught them a few years ago at L.A.'s Greek Theater. a 2000 or so seat venue, I got last minute tickets to the 15th row. Maiden played it all, and was great. I even caught one of Nicko's sticks. For an old fan, it was gratifying to see live what I'd known of in the past, but never caught before since I was late to the game – a band in their prime, kicking ass.
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Kinda like Precrime, except no Tom Cruise. It's the monday before the holidays officially begin for us, and it's a calm before the storm. As always, we have 10 days of visitin' packed into 5 days of actuality. Why not go home for 10 days? Well, after the holidays, one needs a holiday. As it stands, already I can use one. The past 3 days has been a flurry of preparation. Packing, mailing, DVD making (yep, still workin'). I think I have a breather now, but there's always something pecking in the back of my brain.
The cats are recovering from their vaccines. Since Noite got sick, we have to board them over the break. Since they're in a new place with other cats, they need to be vacccinated. Right now, they're laid out under the bed, sleeping. Looks very comfortable there.
So, now I chill, watch "Sturgis" documentaries on bikes, and wait for the next wave to hit.
What a 24 hours…I got home last night and discovered that my wife was sick, my cat was sick, there was a bathroom of piss and poop to clean up (pregnant wives can't because of bacterial nasties in the stuff), we weren't going to SF this weekend because of the sickness, the cat needs twice daily antibiotics, medication and special diet, and…sigh.
I had to cancel my meeting with TokyoDrifter (director of indie I am cutting).
Sigh. Parental rehearsal. The kiddies (kitties) get sick, and everything else gets pushed.
Being a moving picture editor (Film/TV, etc) educates you in many ways. You're involved in story creation at the minutest level, agonizing over that 1/30 or 1/24th of a second that throws off the rhythm of your piece. Over time, your storytelling skills develop. You recognize how a good story is told and how to make them. Your skills sharpen into a 'Visual Story Doctor', either whipping wan stories into shape or creating a new one, frame by frame.
These skills translate into other mediums quite readily. And as a result, my enjoyment of fiction is being ruined. Why?
I know what's coming.
At first, I had an idea because of the length of the story and my current place in it.
“I'm only 1/3 of the way, so there's gotta be more exposition.” Or,
“There's 90 pages left, and no where to go. This person is responsible!”
Now I have convictions because I recognize the points. Like Chekhov's famous line 'If there's a gun in the first act, it better be fired in the second.', I'm mentally flipping ahead, forseeing the payoffs by the weight given their components. This is great for editing, because it's how you craft a better story. But in the 'I want to be surprised and entertained by this novel' category, it's frustrating!
What sparked this rant was my recent reading of Fritz Leiber's “Our Lady of Darkness”. After finishing the first third of the book (and after 'the stakes' were laid out), I could guess 80% of the conclusion. While getting there has been enjoyable (and I strongly recommend the atmospheric piece), I am missing the 'wow factor' you get when a story reveals itself. Instead I'm waiting to be confirmed, which is a different feeling altogether.
Maybe I need to read more challenging fiction? I don't know. Leiber is highly regarded in the Fantasy Genre. Should I try impenetrable tomes like Tolstoy, Dickens or Chekov himself? Maybe now they're not so impenetrable. Up to now, I have been relying heavily on the SF/Fantasy genres. Perhaps there is truth in that a genre can get tired, with the same tired archetypes competing for the same space. There are always notable exceptions (OS Card's Ender's Game being one of my all time favorites), but maybe I've been reading too much down one alley, and need to turn onto a different street.
Monday. 6am, wake up, edit Pleadings. 9am, work at G4. 6pm Home, edit pleadings.
Tuesday. Wash, rinse, repeat.
Modify slightly with household chores and last minute business before holidays.
This is L.A. in December. December 16th, this town goes dark. I have one week to do it all….
This is just awesome
Rest in Peace.
From dmmaus: Pope to change D&D cosmology
Vatican City (Reuters): The Pope is set to abolish the concept of Limbo, overturning a belief held by Dungeons & Dragons players since Gary Gygax first described the cosmology of the game in the Players Handbook in 1978.
Limbo has long been held by the Catholic Church to be the place where the souls of children go if they die before they can be baptised, as well as the source of the chaotic neutral alignment and home of the Slaadi. However, a 30-strong international commission of theologians summoned by the late John Paul II last year to come up with a "more coherent and illuminating" doctrine in tune with the modern age is to present its findings to Pope Benedict XVI on Friday.
Vatican sources said yesterday that the commission would recommend that Limbo be replaced by the more "compassionate" doctrine that all children who die do so "in the hope of eternal salvation", rather than the traditionally held belief that their souls suffer eternal deprivations at the hands of the Slaadi and their demented lords Ssendam and Ygorl….. Click for More
Well, it's 7pm and I'm still in pain. Better than before, but still restricted movement. I went to my chiropractor, who set me up ok. It helped, now I'm on the road to recovery.
The wife says it's 'Life telling me to slow down'. Well, I did want to edit all day on my day off…grumblegrumblegrumble.
Damn neck crick! I'm standing and that's the least pain…
Is it over yet? What a monday…It's a good monday, as I managed to book the rest of my workable time till the holiday. It was a crazy monday as it all transpired over many calls while in session.
The session was fun, mostly placing SFX for a short animation. Digging through the Hanna-Barbera archives is a trip back through time, as nearly every sound effect cued a memory from the late 1970's to today. (Zoiks!)
As always, there's been multiple threads running through the Splicehold. Most of which, as usual, I can't disclose (even though no one reads my blog, it's still public.) I pine for the day when I'll just be able to worry about one problem at a time. But after years of juggling at least 4 at a time, will I even recognize it when it comes?
BBC NEWS | Americas | Bush asks for jury service delay
It's not just me!
The technician performing my smog check has the best poker face I've ever seen. Throughout the entire test, he didn't break once. As a result, my fingers began to hurt from the extended 'crossing' for luck.
But I passed!!!!
Finally.
The Smog Debacle is finished, at least for another two years. My NO2 barely squeaked by and after discussions with the mechanic, I forsee a new front O2 sensor in the future. Sigh, another $400…. Well, it's still cheaper than buying a new car. And I've grown quite attached to my Volvo. The BigBlackTank rides again!
On the baby front, Mrs. Splice hit the jackpot at Target yesterday. Our girl will be clothed very well. It's shocking almost – there was a tiny sweater that I swear I've seen on Young Hollywood (and nearly the same size).
I turned down a job today because of baby schedule concerns. It was a great interview, and a group of people I'd like to work with. But the show would have taken a lot of time with it, and right now my priorities are different. It still feels weird though. Echoes of a former life…..
It's raining in LA now, which means a beautiful morning. Most Angeleo's hate the rain, preferring the near-eternal sunshine. Being originally from a 4-Season state, I welcome the brief change of season, even if only to make the bright sunny days that much brighter. What many Angeleo's miss though, is the extreme cleaning action of a good rain. The LA Valley is truly a beautiful place when it's not wreathed in mustard-colored smog. And when you crest the on-ramp of the 405 from the Marina freeway, seeing past the Hollywood sign and sighting the white-caps of San Bernadino beyond, you truly appreciate what this place is meant to be.
Wow, it's amazing how prolific my blog-writing has become when I'm trapped in civic duty….
Well, It's over. The rest of the day went pretty smoothly and by the time the 4:10pm "End of Day Roll Call" began, I was pretty calm. I finished "Conjure Wife" by Fritz Leiber and tried meditation. It worked.
So now I'm back..at work. Ahh the lovely night shift!
Not yet near, I'm not out of the woods yet. But it's 2:53pm, one can hope. I found a different computer that let me check my email. Wow. I get 50 emails a day. Without all the filters I usually have, that number comes to me in big bold print.
Hopefully all goes well, and I can leave at 4:30, to go home, refresh, and go to the 6pm. How I agreed to do a night shift is beyond me. They dangled the 'special project' moniker, so perhaps it was my ego. Damnit, I need to get him a collar.
So here I am, stuck in the Jury pool of LA County. They have a 'Internet Caffe" inside, 5 computers you can purchase time for. So for $1.50, I get 15 minutes to commune with the outside world. Of course, the 'CyberPatrol' refuses to let me check my email. My main account uses cookies I guess, damnit.
Ok, let's get this out of the way. I am very glad and thankful that we have trial-by-jury-of-peers in this country. If I am ever sued, I would want a jury trial. That being said, serving on a jury right now poses a few problems for me.
I am a freelancer by trade. I work from job to job, and if I'm serving on a Jury, I'm not working. I'm not being compensated by an employer, and I am prohibited from seeking and acquiring further work. It's Holiday season in LA, which means I don't have a month left to work, but most likely two weeks tops, after that, it's the long stretch until mid-january when things pick up again. Now is the only time I have to work.
I wouldn't be sweatin' it so much if I wasn't expecting the baby in February. Once baby comes, I'm the sole breadwinner here. Puttin' food on the table is my responsibility. And, I want to do the very un-manly thing of staying home with the baby for the first month. I want to get to know my daughter. As a result, any work I do now is banking for the future.
I managed to dodge my first trial. A long wrongful death suit that would have gone till the 23'rd. Eeek. Thankfully I'm out, but I'm back in the pool. I might go out for another one, might not. Either way, I think I'm stuck here till 4:30.
Sigh, life.
Oh, and thanks for all the appointments and interviews I had to cancel today. I hope the job is still there.
Everquest….It's a funny game. Wisely nicknamed “EverCrack” due to it's ability to suck the life from its players. I tried it out years ago, and quickly found that I couldn't keep up with the majority of other players online. You see, I would only play for oh, a half-hour here, an hour there, a little bit here…then go pay attention to my wife/cats/food, etc. Others would play for…four hours, every night, then 8 hours each weekend day….I am not kidding…. It took me a month or so to get my bard to level 10, while people I grouped with at level 2 were now level 50.
Life then took over, and I dropped it.
Flash forward a year and a half, and I do some work at G4 Media (Videogame TV) and my interest is piqued again. What would it be like now? I turned on my ancient 1.2GHZ AMD Box and let fire the program. Ahhh, updates. Right, it's been over a year, there's definitely patches to download.
After 20 minutes I walked away.
The next day it was ready. All new login screen (big evil-looking wolf prominently featured), another patch, and then we logged in.
Lo, and behold! My character was still there. Regent, a 10th level Bard has been camping out in the Butcherblock mountains of Norrath (Firona Vie server) for over a year and a half.
Thankfully he wasn't pissed.
After logging into the world itself, I noticed two things:
- I was suddenly blessed by multiple 'Veteran' awards, giving me new spells, buffs and powers that I didn't have before. It pays to survive…and
- My computer could no longer reliably play the game!
In that year and a half, Everquest had progressed graphically beyond the means of my pitiful 32mb NVidia Card and 1.2 AMD (well, the CPU is probably ok, the card is not). I tried turning off every extra visual enhancement I could, but was not able to have any convincible scrolling, movement, or even rendering without considerable stuttering and freakouts.
I was sad.
My wife was secretly glad.
But then I remembered, I did have a computer with a 128MB video card, fast processor and tons of ram….
My mac.
Everquest had recently released a Mac-compatible version, and they had a 30day tryout. I can't use the same character (wah! no veteran buffs!), but I could start over and see how it plays.
And it plays very well on this mac machine. Even over wireless. I've since tried it out on the laptop and the tower, both seem to play about the same (though with tower I get the benefit of good speakers and mouse. But with laptop I can play anywhere). So we'll see how this experiment goes. I fully expect once little Splice is born that my characters, be it Regent on Firiona Vie, or Mendayen on Al'Kabor Mac, will once again camp out for some more time. But if they remain, maybe I'll get more veteran buffs! Once the kid can walk, of course….
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It's kinda insane when people are trampled, kicked, generally treated badly just to get a deal. The wife and I ventured forth to Bestbuy yesterday at the uncool-time of 3:30pm. Most of the 'deals' had evaporated by then, but there was still a frenetic energy in the place. Ironically, as is starting to be the custom, most of the objects we actually were considering were NOT sale-worthy – discounted at best $20. So that's a good and a bad thing. Good, because the need to purchase NOW is not present, bad because our taste seems to have pushed us out of the cheaper market.
Well, snobs be damned. You DO get what you pay for, and I've learned that the hard way.
Ahh, the holidays… Thanksgiving was wonderful. The Splicehold went over the hill to the Miracleman establishment, where gathered many friends of artistic and geeky disposition. Potlucks are great, as everyone brings something good. Our chore was the green bean casserole, and we decided to spice it up a bit with some corn and portabello mushrooms. Mrs. Miracle was in charge of the Turkey and other items…everything was amazingly good. Good friends, good drink, good times.
It was also a great baby day. The Miracles have a year-old punk of their own, and we attended with The Animators, who have a 4 mo old too. We received a wonderful card and gift from the Animators, that made our hearts melt – and the Miracles gifted us maternity wear! Mrs. Splice was quite piqued by both presents, and we felt very thankful for our friends – our surrogate family.
Since thursday, it's been pretty relaxing. I realized that there really isn't anyone I need to talk to who does not have my home phone, so I've turned off the cell for the holiday. And it feels great. Today we're actually going to do some housework, but overall it's been a fine holiday.
It has been a busy time. Still is, really. Although right now I'm spinning my wheels at work – (the producers seem to have forgotten I was scheduled to come in, although there is something to do, it isn't ready yet. Sigh, such is the life.)
Let's see. I've been fortunate. Since the ending of 'Annapolis' in October, I've managed to be consistently employed. I had some concerns about this, as it had been 10 months since I was on the open market and you always run the risk of your clients moving on with a pause like that. I did lose a few people, but overall it's been good. Nothing too crazy, steady.
The main reason of course is to prepare for the baby. My goal is to spend three or four weeks after the birth at home with Mrs. Splice and Splicelet. Being a freelancer, I can do that. The infamous 'unpaid vacation', ha ha.
We've purchased a crib, which was a journey in it's own right. Nothing like a day spent driving to and fro the same store, comparison shopping, to make you realize you've gone batty. But that's what parents do, right? Gotta make sure everything is right. (My favorite joke recently, Chris Rock on the tiger that pounced Sigfried & Roy. The tiger didn't go crazy, the tiger went Tiger. Riding a bicycle with a hitler helmet on? That's crazy.)
We picked up a nice Bonaventura crib, standard-ish size, on sale. It's natural wood, so decorating is easy. We're going to put it in our bedroom for the first few months, then move it downstairs into the 2nd bedroom once the Splicelet is ready. Being L.A. residents, we have a small, cozy home, so the the addition of another bed is forcing the deletion of other items.
This time, the books are going.
And I'm sad, but cognizant of the reality. I love to read. I'm always reading something, and I feel off if I'm 'in-between books'. A favorite side hobby is to collect titles that pique my fancy, whether or not I'm ready to read them. Hence our book collection has gotten larger and larger over the years.
After the dust settled, we had a good 4 or 5 boxes that are slated for deportation. The sadness came because I knew that many of the titles I had not read, but were acquired for a reason – then I had a brain flash. I use the LA public library often. Indeed, it's the only 'keychain card' I have on my keychain, and LA makes it very easy to check out a book and have it delivered to your local branch. What if I kept a list of all the books I was giving up, then whenever I'm ready for a new book, I can reference the list and check it out of the library to read? A 'virtual library' so to speak.
Perfect.
Loading up the trusty Mac, I rediscovered "Delicious Library", a program that makes the whole media library thing convenient by turning your firewire camcorder into a bar-code reader. I setup the camera, grab the books, and scan each in. DL accesses Amazon.com for the information and stores a picture and info for each book I own. Perfect. I have a virtual library.
So now we have a crib, 5 boxes of books, and a lot more to go through. I expect this weekend to finish up the library project, and put that dang thing together. After all, we have to decorate, and you can't until the foundation of the room is assembled, no?
I'm a horrible diarist. I made a big deal about part one of the wave, and now it's been weeks and no part two. I'm terrible, and I apologize.
I promise I'll write it down soon. Content yourself by knowing that it was a very busy time, and these days, when I have time for myself, I spend it constructively googling the internet for crap.
luve,
Splice
It's flux in Spliceland. New server for the masses….
funfunfun
Basically, since we're having a little one come soon, we need the space! LA Living often means doing without, and in our case, we traded cleaner air and cooler temperatures for a slightly cramped living quarters. It reminds me of NYC, which is good, and we got high ceilings, so I'm not complaining.
The 'music room' is now 'the nursery', and having a computer chonk 24-7 in there doesn't fit anymore. And to be truthful, I was getting tired of being my own network administrator. So after research, I dialed Cirtex Hosting and got one of their multi-domain packages to host this blog, and my myriad other sites.
And the room? In flux as well. We're paring down the house right now to make room for the crib.
ahh, parenthood.
A Golden Scab under a Moonlit Sky. A Candle burning, both ends alive…
What a whirlwind time this has been. It's hard to take a moment and look back over the events of the last 20 days, as there really hasn't been time to do so. Whatever wave I am on is still going strong. Though now I'm more aware of my place in it: Just ride the wave, just ride.
We left off with the "Honoring the Sea" festival. That time was unique and amazing, definitely something I'll remember for a long time. Especially since the breakdown during the evening wind helped bring back my cough! All told, I've been sick for the greater part of a month. Ever since I came back from Dallas and the Radiophonic sessions I've been hacking and wheezing. As I write this, I'm almost back to normal. I still can't sing falsetto, but my wife assures me this is a good thing.
The following monday, word came back that "Annapolis" would be ending on wednesday, three days hence. Yay! The End had come! The next 72 hours I was a flurry of frantic packing and disassembling. You would never guess how many details are involved in packing a show. The work went smoothly, if dustily. By tuesday evening I had lost most of my voice again and was communicating primarily through the internet. Wednesday we moved out, though as I did not relish the thought of driving from West LA to Burbank at 5:30pm, I arranged to drop off the remains during thursday morning. Thursday, I dropped off to Disney studios, then swung by Universal to say hi to the old crew, drove home at 1pm and got in bed for as much shut eye as my sick body could handle. Why? because….
…
..at 6am I checked my bags at LAX and settled into my 7:30am flight to Vegas (baby!). I was spending three days in Sin City with an old client, cutting a corporate candid reel at the new Wynn. I approached this normally fun job with trepidation, as I was hacking and coughing all the way across the state line. I had the theraflu with me, but wanted to remain drug-free as long as I could. And as I would be working over the weekend, I'd probably need it later. The company put me up in New York, New York [the chrysler building I think], which was nice.
Ok, first off, the Wynn is a nice joint. Very….red. The ballrooms are larger than some stadiums I've been in, and I think I clocked over 3 miles of walking to and fro during my time there. That being said, I slept less than 4 hours in 72. It was that kind of working weekend, and by sunday morning I had that nice thrumming hot/cold in my shins that you get from too little sleep and too much red bull. We finished up late and after a drastic ride to the Airport, I found myself propped against the dingiest terminal wall I'd ever seen. Really, with all the money coming through LV, you'd think the airport would be a bit cleaner. Thanks to high winds and a mysterious Air Traffic control issue, every flight was delayed – some people had been there 4 hours already. My 9:30pm flight was postponed till 11:45. There was a standby list for the 9:30pm flight, but I was late on the list.
Miracle of Miracles. I got on board.
By midnight, I was home. By 1am. I was asleep.
By 9am Monday morning, part two….
It's weeks like this when I should really be on top of my game when it comes to blogging. However, it's weeks like this when I'm not on top of it because any time I get for myself I spend sleeping – and that's not even that much!
Where to begin? Sunday was the "Honoring the Sea" ceremony, ending the month-long Sacred Music Festival of Los Angeles. Mrs. Splice had a prominent role in the events, being a dancer with 'Swing Brazil Dance Company' performing for the honor of YemanJa, the Goddess of the Water. As I knew many in the community participating, I brought along my Surdo to see what I could do.
What followed was 6 hours on the beach. Drumming and dancing in a sea of white-clothed people, we watched in awe at the sacred ceremonies of peoples from New Caldonia, Gypsies from Italy, Indigenous peoples of California, and finally, the Brasilians.
The day closed with a massive, over a hundred strong drum-circle where I happily and humbly had a part.
That was last Sunday. …
I've been around too many famous people these last few days. Friday, "Annapolis" post-production had a farewell lunch at LA Farm. Sitting at the table next to us was Larry David. Accordingly we had to curb our enthusiasm (when you're a local, you don't annoy stars, they gotta eat too.) Later in the day we had a screening on the mix stage for talent, and I got to be in the same room as current heartthrob James Franco. After that, it's over. Everyone else is off to "Fast n Furious 3: Tokyo Drift", and I'm now officially the Annapolis closer.
It's like a ghost town, being the only one alive in 3 rooms. My life is packing and tying up loose ends, one of which was today's last-minute screening for talent. After a run to Technicolor for the film, Universal to drop off stuff to the old crew, it was on to Disney. The old animation building (nice place), where I 'supervised' the screening. I got to meet some of the cast – who were great and inviting, especially McCaleb and Vicellous – be in the same room as James Franco (again) and meet an Executive that confirmed my previous feelings about Executives.
After a great chat with the super (also expecting a child – you go girl!), it's back to the grind of LA Traffic. I don't know what I hate more, LA traffic or LA radio. I still have no ipod in my car, so I'm at the mercy of Kroq and Indie 103. I used to love indie 103. After 4 months of non-stop indie, the luster wears.
But I'm tired, and STILL sick. This damn cold. Tomorrow is a new day, I'm looking forward to it.
I've decided that living with a cat is a fine thing, perhaps surpassed only by living with two. I've also decided that I think of the oddest things when I'm all insomnia'd up at 3AM. This is particularly cruel as I am incredibly sick – so sick that by 11am I wanted to go home and by 12pm I wanted to be in bed. By 4pm I would settle for a flat place on the floor and by 6pm I'd be happy with a corner to cry in. By 7:30pm I was in the back seat of a car en-route to the Ford Amphiteater with Wife and Friend to see Yabas/Queens Brazilian Orixa Dances by Viver Brazil while sucking down a Lemon Theraflu (non-drowsy) / Lemon Echinacha Throat Coat Blend in my 7-11 thermal cup . By 8:30pm I had refilled my hot water by brazenly walking behind the unopened bar area at the Ford – a wholly illegal action that I would repeat 3 times that night. By 9:30 I was wearing 3 layers of clothing, a dockworkers kit hat and a polyester scarf (with fringe) wrapped around my neck – oh, and I sounded like Wolfman Jack. By 10:15 I sounded like the Tuva throat singers, complete with odd-middle-tuned whistle. By the end of the show, only the whistle remained. I get back home, brew another theraflu, heat up a rum/honey mixture, and steam my throat for 10 minutes. I shoot the rum, sip the theraflu, read for a bit, turn out the lights by – oh – 1:45 am. And promptly realize that I am wide-frakkin-awake.
i should be sleeping until tuesday. Instead, I'm ensconced on the couch, in my robe, writing this as my cats lean against me for warmth, not realizing that I'm leaning against them for the same reason.
I don't expect to speak tomorrow. If I have my way, I won't speak until Monday, when I will have to, to do my job, to make money, to buy more theraflu.
You know you've had a crappy health day when you start the morning daydreaming of directing a movie and finish the evening daydreaming conversations at Rite-Aid that go like this:
"Seriously Lady, do I look like I'm running a Meth-Lab? Just calm down and give me the frakking combo pak of Theraflu or I'll cough on you something fierce."
You know the crappy health day is crappier when you have time to rehearse those conversations before you actually daydream them.
But, I still have my home, which is a lot more than the residents of New Orleans and soon-to-be south texas have to say. My heart is with them. I ask them to also look for my voice, as it is still gone too. Hopefully we can all get a good night's rest and awake to a day where all our fears are merely night-gaunts borne away by the morning's frost.
Hopefully I'll stop the poetry and pay attention to the cats. yumyum kitty kitty, neh?
I'm back in Los Angeles from a thoroughly debauched and creative week in Dallas. As such, my posts will come back the usual topics of technology, film, day-to-day and everything else that keeps the droves away.
Today's topic, Google announces their blog search index. It's got a way to go, as all new things do, but the early results are promising. Happily, yours truly is listed under “Sugar and Splice”. It's good to google.
Important to remember the chronology as the spin spins on. This from the center for american progress.
http://www.thinkprogress.org/katrina-timeline
(has the links to the original sources)
KATRINA TIMELINE
Friday, August 26
GOV. KATHLEEN BLANCO DECLARES STATE OF EMERGENCY IN LOUISIANA: [Office of the Governor]
GULF COAST STATES REQUEST TROOP ASSISTANCE FROM PENTAGON: At a 9/1 press conference, Lt. Gen. Russel Honoré, commander, Joint Task Force Katrina, said that the Gulf States began the process of requesting additional forces on Friday, 8/26. [DOD]
Saturday, August 27
5AM — KATRINA UPGRAD ED TO CATEGORY 3 HURRICANE [CNN]
GOV. BLANCO ASKS BUSH TO DECLARE FEDERAL STATE OF EMERGENCY IN LOUISIANA: “I have determined that this incident is of such severity and magnitude that effective response is beyond the capabilities of the State and affected local governments, and that supplementary Federal assistance is necessary to save lives, protect property, public health, and safety, or to lessen or avert the threat of a disaster.” [Office of the Governor]
FEDERAL EMERGENCY DECLARED, DHS AND FEMA GIVEN FULL AUTHORITY TO RESPOND TO KATRINA: “Specifically, FEMA is authorized to identify, mobilize, and provide at its discretion, equipment and resources necessary to alleviate the impacts of the emergency.” [White House]
Sunday, August 28
2AM – KATRINA UPGRADED TO CATEGORY 4 HURRICANE [CNN]
7AM – KATRINA UPGRADED TO CATEGORY 5 HURRICANE [CNN]
MORNING — LOUISIANA NEWSPAPER SIGNALS LEVEES MAY GIVE: “Forecasters Fear Levees Won’t Hold Katrina”: “Forecasters feared Sunday afternoon that storm driven waters will lap over the New Orleans levees when monster Hurricane Katrina pushes past the Crescent City tomorrow.” [Lafayette Daily Advertiser]
9:30 AM — MAYOR NAGIN ISSUES FIRST EVER MANDATORY EVACUATION OF NEW ORLEANS: “We’re facing the storm most of us have feared,” said Nagin. “This is going to be an unprecedented event.” [Times-Picayune]
4PM – NATIONAL WEATHER SERVICE ISSUES SPECIAL HURRICANE WARNING: In the event of a category 4 or 5 hit, “Most of the area will be uninhabitable for weeks, perhaps longer. … At least one-half of well-constructed homes will have roof and wall failure. All gabled roofs will fail, leaving those homes severely damaged or destroyed. … Power outages will last for weeks. … Water shortages will make human suffering incredible by modern standards.” [National Weather Service]
AFTERNOON — BUSH, BROWN, CHERTOFF WARNED OF LEVEE F AILURE BY NATIONAL HURRICANE CENTER DIRECTOR: Dr. Max Mayfield, director of the National Hurricane Center: “‘We were briefing them way before landfall. … It’s not like this was a surprise. We had in the advisories that the levee could be topped.’” [Times-Picayune; St. Petersburg Times]
LATE PM – REPORTS OF WATER TOPPLING OVER LEVEE: “Waves crashed atop the exercise path on the Lake Pontchartrain levee in Kenner early Monday as Katrina churned closer.” [Times-Picayune]
APPROXIMATELY 30,000 EVACUEES GATHER AT SUPERDOME WITH ROUGHLY 36 HOURS WORTH OF FOOD [Times-Picayune]
Monday, August 29
7AM – KATRINA MAKES LANDFALL AS A CATEGORY 4 HURRICANE [CNN]
8AM – MAYOR NAGIN REPORTS THAT WATER IS FLOWING OVER LEVEE: “I’ve gotten reports this morning that there is already water coming over some of the levee systems. In the lower ninth ward, we’ve had one of our pumping stations to stop operating, so we will have significant flooding, it is just a matter of how much.” [NBC’s “Today Show”]
MORNING — BUSH CALLS SECRETARY CHERTOFF TO DISCUSS IMMIGRATION: “I spoke to Mike Chertoff today — he’s the head of the Department of Homeland Security. I knew people would want me to discuss this issue [immigration], so we got us an airplane on — a telephone on Air Force One, so I called him. I said, are you working with the governor? He said, you bet we are.” [White House]
MORNING – BUSH SHARES BIRTHDAY CAKE PHOTO-OP WITH SEN. JOHN MCCAIN [White House]
10AM — BUSH VISITS ARIZONA RESORT TO PROMOTE MEDICARE DRUG BENEFIT: “This new bill I signed says, if you’re a senior and you like the way things are today, you’re in good shape, don’t change. But, by the way, there’s a lot of different options for you. And we’re here to talk about what that means to our seniors.” [White House]
LATE MORNING – LEVEE BREACHED: “A large section of the vital 17th Street Canal levee, where it co nnects to the brand new ‘hurricane proof’ Old Hammond Highway bridge, gave way late Monday morning in Bucktown after Katrina’s fiercest winds were well north.” [Times-Picayune]
11:30AM — MICHAEL BROWN FINALLY REQUESTS THAT DHS DISPATCH 1,000 EMPLOYEES TO REGION, GIVES THEM TWO DAYS TO ARRIVE: “Brown’s memo to Chertoff described Katrina as ‘this near catastrophic event’ but otherwise lacked any urgent language. The memo politely ended, ‘Thank you for your consideration in helping us to meet our responsibilities.’” [AP]
2PM — BUSH TRAVELS TO CALIFORNIA SENIOR CENTER TO DISCUSS MEDICARE DRUG BENEFIT: “We’ve got some folks up here who are concerned about their Social Security or Medicare. Joan Geist is with us. … I could tell — she was looking at me when I first walked in the room to meet her, she was wondering whether or not old George W. is going to take away her Social Security check.” [White House]
9PM — RUMSFELD ATTENDS SAN DIEGO PADRES BASEBALL GAME: Rumsfeld “joined Padres President John Moores in the owner’s box…at Petco Park.” [Editor & Publisher]
Tuesday, August 30
9AM – BUSH SPEAKS ON IRAQ AT NAVAL BASE CORONADO [White House]
MIDDAY – CHERTOFF FINALLY BECOMES AWARE THAT LEVEE HAS FAILED: “It was on Tuesday that the levee–may have been overnight Monday to Tuesday–that the levee started to break. And it was midday Tuesday that I became aware of the fact that there was no possibility of plugging the gap and that essentially the lake was going to start to drain into the city.” [Meet the Press, 9/4/05]
PENTAGON CLAIMS THERE ARE ENOUGH NATIONAL GUARD TROOPS IN REGION: “Pentagon spokesman Lawrence Di Rita said the states have adequate National Guard units to handle the hurricane needs.” [WWL-TV]
MASS LOOTING REPORTED, SECURITY SHORTAGE CITED: “The looting is out of control. The French Quarter has been attacked,” Councilwoman Jackie Clarkson said. “We’re us ing exhausted, scarce police to control looting when they should be used for search and rescue while we still have people on rooftops.” [AP]
U.S.S. BATAAN SITS OFF SHORE, VIRTUALLY UNUSED: “The USS Bataan, a 844-foot ship designed to dispatch Marines in amphibious assaults, has helicopters, doctors, hospital beds, food and water. It also can make its own water, up to 100,000 gallons a day. And it just happened to be in the Gulf of Mexico when Katrina came roaring ashore. The Bataan rode out the storm and then followed it toward shore, awaiting relief orders. Helicopter pilots flying from its deck were some of the first to begin plucking stranded New Orleans residents. But now the Bataan’s hospital facilities, including six operating rooms and beds for 600 patients, are empty.” [Chicago Tribune]
3PM – PRESIDENT BUSH PLAYS GUITAR WITH COUNTRY SINGER MARK WILLIS [AP]
BUSH RETURNS TO CRAWFORD FOR FINAL NIGHT OF VACATION [AP]
Wednesday, August 31
TENS OF THOUSANDS TRAPPED IN SUPERDOME; CONDITIONS DETERIORATE: “A 2-year-old girl slept in a pool of urine. Crack vials littered a restroom. Blood stained the walls next to vending machines smashed by teenagers. ‘We pee on the floor. We are like animals,’ said Taffany Smith, 25, as she cradled her 3-week-old son, Terry. … By Wednesday, it had degenerated into horror. … At least two people, including a child, have been raped. At least three people have died, including one man who jumped 50 feet to his death, saying he had nothing left to live for. There is no sanitation. The stench is overwhelming.”“ [Los Angeles Times, 9/1/05]
PRESIDENT BUSH FINALLY ORGANIZES TASK FORCE TO COORDINATE FEDERAL RESPONSE: Bush says on Tuesday he will ”fly to Washington to begin work…with a task force that will coordinate the work of 14 federal agencies involved in the relief effort.“ [New York Times, 8/31/05]
JEFFERSON PARISH EMERGE NCY DIRECTOR SAYS FOOD AND WATER SUPPLY GONE: ”Director Walter Maestri: FEMA and national agencies not delivering the help nearly as fast as it is needed.“ [WWL-TV]
80,000 BELIEVED STRANDED IN NEW ORLEANS: Former Mayor Sidney Barthelemy ”estimated 80,000 were trapped in the flooded city and urged President Bush to send more troops.“ [Reuters]
3,000 STRANDED AT CONVENTION CENTER WITHOUT FOOD OR WATER: ”With 3,000 or more evacuees stranded at the convention center — and with no apparent contingency plan or authority to deal with them — collecting a body was no one’s priority. … Some had been at the convention center since Tuesday morning but had received no food, water or instructions.“ [Times-Picayune]
5PM — BUSH GIVES FIRST MAJOR ADDRESS ON KATRINA: ”Nothing about the president’s demeanor… — which seemed casual to the point of carelessness — suggested that he understood the depth of the current crisis.“ [New York Times]
8:00PM – CONDOLEEZZA RICE TAKES IN A BROADWAY SHOW: ”On Wednesday night, Secretary Rice was booed by some audience members at ‘Spamalot!, the Monty Python musical at the Shubert, when the lights went up after the performance.“ [New York Post, 9/2/05]
9PM — FEMA DIRECTOR BROWN CLAIMS SURPRISE OVER SIZE OF STORM: ”I must say, this storm is much much bigger than anyone expected.“ [CNN]
Thursday, September 1
8AM — BUSH CLAIMS NO ONE EXPECTED LEVEES TO BREAK: ”I don’t think anybody anticipated the breach of the levees.“ [Washington Post]
CONDOLEEZZA RICE VISITS U.S. OPEN: ”Rice, [in New York] on three days’ vacation to shop and see the U.S. Open, hitting some balls with retired champ Monica Seles at the Indoor Tennis Club at Grand Central.“ [New York Post]
STILL NO COMMAND AND CONTROL ESTABLISHED: Terry Ebbert, New Orleans Homeland Security Director: ”This is a national emergency. This is a national disgrace. FEMA has been here three da ys, yet there is no command and control. We can send massive amounts of aid to tsunami victims, but we can’t bail out the city of New Orleans.“ [Fox News]
2PM — MAYOR NAGIN ISSUES ”DESPERATE SOS“ TO FEDERAL GOVERNMENT: ”This is a desperate SOS. Right now we are out of resources at the convention centre and don’t anticipate enough buses. We need buses. Currently the convention centre is unsanitary and unsafe and we’re running out of supplies.“ [Guardian, 9/2/05]
2PM — MICHAEL BROWN CLAIMS NOT TO HAVE HEARD OF REPORTS OF VIOLENCE: ”I’ve had no reports of unrest, if the connotation of the word unrest means that people are beginning to riot, or you know, they’re banging on walls and screaming and hollering or burning tires or whatever. I’ve had no reports of that.“ [CNN]
NEW ORLEANS ”DESCEND[S] INTO ANARCHY“: ”Storm victims were raped and beaten, fights and fires broke out, corpses lay out in the open, and rescue helicopters and law enforcement officers were shot at as flooded-out New Orleans descended into anarchy Thursday. ‘This is a desperate SOS,’ the mayor said.“ [AP]
CONDOLEEZZA RICE GOES SHOE SHOPPING: ”Just moments ago at the Ferragamo on 5th Avenue, Condoleeza Rice was seen spending several thousands of dollars on some nice, new shoes (we’ve confirmed this, so her new heels will surely get coverage from the WaPo’s Robin Givhan). A fellow shopper, unable to fathom the absurdity of Rice’s timing, went up to the Secretary and reportedly shouted, ‘How dare you shop for shoes while thousands are dying and homeless!’“ [Gawker]
MICHAEL BROWN FINALLY LEARNS OF EVACUEES IN CONVENTION CENTER: ”We learned about that (Thursday), so I have directed that we have all available resources to get that convention center to make sure that they have the food and water and medical care that they need.“ [CNN]
Friday, September 2
ROVE-LED CAMPAIGN TO BLAME LOCAL OFFICIALS BEGINS: ” Under the command of President Bush’s two senior political advisers, the White House rolled out a plan…to contain the political damage from the administration’s response to Hurricane Katrina.“ President Bush’s comments from the Rose Garden Friday morning formed ”the start of this campaign.“ [New York Times, 9/5/05]
9:35AM — BUSH PRAISES MICHAEL BROWN: ”Brownie, you’re doing a heck of a job.“ [White House, 9/2/05]
10 AM — PRESIDENT BUSH STAGES PHOTO-OP ”BRIEFING“: Coast Guard helicopters and crew diverted to act as backdrop for President Bush’s photo-op.
BUSH VISIT GROUNDS FOOD AID: ”Three tons of food ready for delivery by air to refugees in St. Bernard Parish and on Algiers Point sat on the Crescent City Connection bridge Friday afternoon as air traffic was halted because of President Bush’s visit to New Orleans, officials said.“ [Times-Picayune]
LEVEE REPAIR WORK ORCHESTRATED FOR PRESIDENT’S VISIT: Sen. Mary Landrieu, 9/3: ”Touring this critical site yesterday with the President, I saw what I believed to be a real and significant effort to get a handle on a major cause of this catastrophe. Flying over this critical spot again this morning, less than 24 hours later, it became apparent that yesterday we witnessed a hastily prepared stage set for a Presidential photo opportunity; and the desperately needed resources we saw were this morning reduced to a single, lonely piece of equipment.“ [Sen. Mary Landrieu]
BUSH USES 50 FIREFIGHTERS AS PROPS IN DISASTER AREA PHOTO-OP: A group of 1,000 firefighters convened in Atlanta to volunteer with the Katrina relief efforts. Of those, ”a team of 50 Monday morning quickly was ushered onto a flight headed for Louisiana. The crew’s first assignment: to stand beside President Bush as he tours devastated areas.“ [Salt Lake Tribune; Reuters]
3PM — BUSH ”SATISFIED WITH THE RESPONSE“: ”I am satisfied with the response. I am not satisfied with all the results.“ [AP]
Saturday, September 3
SENIOR BUSH ADMINISTRATION OFFICIAL LIES TO WASHINGTON POST, CLAIMS GOV. BLANCO NEVER DECLARED STATE OF EMERGENCY: The Post reported in their Sunday edition ”As of Saturday, Blanco still had not declared a state of emergency, the senior Bush official said.“ They were forced to issue a correction hours later. [Washington Post, 9/4/05]
9AM — BUSH BLAMES STATE AND LOCAL OFFICIALS: ”[T]he magnitude of responding to a crisis over a disaster area that is larger than the size of Great Britain has created tremendous problems that have strained state and local capabilities. The result is that many of our citizens simply are not getting the help they need.“ [White House, 9/3/05]
This is Simulblogged at Radiophonic @ Myspace
Penultimate
Current mood: accomplished“penultimate |pe.. second to the last : the penultimate chapter of the book. ORIGIN late 17th cent.: from Latin paenultimus, from paene ‘almost’ ultimus ‘last,’ on the pattern of ultimate.”
Daniel here, and today is the day. Well, tomorrow is, but today is the last day before tomorrow, and as tomorrrow is a travel day, i guess today really is the last day..before tomorrow..because…
well, Happy Thursday!
I've started packing, and the harsh realities of stowage hit like a ton of bricks. The fact of the matter is that 1/2 of Radiophonic has to fly to make the studio date. And when you're not simply throwing the wood in the trunk and rolling the concrete river, you are restricted in what you can take by 'rules' and 'regulations'. What I would like to bring is this:
5-String Bass
4-String Fretless
12“ Brasilian Repinique (a percussion instrument like a small tom, tuned higher and played with 1 stick and 1 hand)
10” Brasilian Pandeiro (like a tamborine, but with a skin and much much cooler)
SKB Pedalcase with gear
Eden Navigator Bass Head
Oh yeah, and clothes and deodorant and stuff.
I dug under the bed for our largest suitcases, and after removing the feathers (long story, but it involves Rio de Janeiro, Fat Tuesday, and something called Mangueira) I gently placed everything minus deodorant into the case… And quickly realized I was either checking everything, carrying on 3 bags or in need of some selective packing.
So I cried.
After I pulled myself together, I decided to make some hard choices.
I cried again.
Then, empty and bereft of all tears and emotion, I removed the repinique, placed the fretless back in its cradle and wrapped the pointy Eden in great-grandma's quilt. I now had a suitcase with the pedals, the amp, the pandeiro, and space for my MBox, a guitar stand (there's always a lack of these when showtime comes, so I bring my own), some choice English blend (Dunhill Nightcap)- oh, and deodorant and stuff. Tonight I will add the clothing, taking particular care to include underwear and mouthwash, and finalize the pack. I'll be checking the 5-string in it's hard case (scary), the big case, and bringing my backpack on board for the trip.
So I think I'll be ready. Now Murphy's Law states that of all the gear I pack, I really will only have time and occasion to use just one item. So I'll state now for the record, that I'm ready. I'm willing, and I'm able.
That deodorant is going to be HISTORY!
I don't have a photo yet, but the gas station is posting $3.49 for premium, and climbing…

I have many good memories of my times spent in New Orleans. It's easy to marvel at the Radar images from afar, but having been through numerous hurricanes during my time on the Gulf Coast, (including one in Gulfsport, Miss and Gilbert in Houston, Tx) my hopes and prayers are with all those affected.
We're Pregnant !


As intrepid readers of SnS know, this is our second attempt. So far, everything looks good. Can you see some thumbsucking action going on?! I 'feel' as if it's a boy, but I 'felt' like Babbitt would win 1988, so who knows. Of course this means big changes around the Splicehold, as the baby, plus the next job, plus the band gig mean lots.
Whew. Life doesn't stop, does it?
The studio date is a little less than two weeks away and I'm getting more excited by the moment. I guess I wouldn't be if it was a job (Counselor's Law of Diminishing Marginal Utility coming into effect), but even so I can't think of many things more fun than spending 12 hours a day playing music in a studio.
As the date approaches, the band have been taking tentative steps towards promotion. Starting with the by-now-ubiquitous Myspace.com. More to the point:
THE RADIOPHONIC MYSPACE PAGE!!!!!!
It will be the clearing house for our latest demos, and of course, a BLOG. I'm hoping to document the recording process, and maybe the other reclusive members of Radiophonic will chime in from time to time as well. If you have a presence on Myspace, please add yourself as our friend.
Back in La La Land, Annapolis is progressing. It's funny, we're 'done', but most of last week has been a scramble getting last minute opticals and VFX telecined and screened. Lots to do while they mix the film. Score is being recorded next week, and I hope to attend at least one session. As can be surmised, I like being around music as much as possible, and big orchestra makes me happy.
Whew! What a week it has been. Last week I didn't have much time to write, as I was busy as can be. My bro-in-law-and-his-girlfriend came to visit, and every night was going someplace and getting stuffed and somewhat tipsy. We culminated the week with a late trip to Santa Ynez for some winery shenanigans (yes, where Sideways was filmed, sigh.) I found out that certain tasting rooms after 6pm really turn into bars. Fun was had by all.
This week has been hitting the ground running. Annapolis has locked pic, which is good, so now we're in cleanup mode, packing, recon on film, final efx, etc. Busy work, but good.
What I'm getting the most excited about is the upcoming studio date I have with Radiophonic, my new band. It's been at least 2 1/2 years since I've been officially playing music with a band (though I've been a regular with MILA Samba School and Samba D'Oro), so I'm pretty excited about this one. We've been sending music over the internet for over a year now, and we're meeting up in Dallas to record at least 10 of the 20 or so songs we have currently written. It's what I'm the most excited about right now, work wise at least.
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Taken from my bicycle, of course. I drive a Premium Gas car. It's mothballed until further notice.
Thank God I didn't get that Diesel!
This entry has been long in coming. Mainly because last sunday was my birthday (yay!), I went back to work this week, AND I've had family visiting. So a lot has been happening.
Yep, I had a birthday. One more year has passed on this mortal coil. So far, I don't feel any different, just…happy I'm here. There, happy I'm here.
Work has been good, getting back into the schwing, and it looks like the great film of 'Annapolis' is finally coming to an end. Of course, we don't know when it will end, but logic predicts it can't be far off. We're in the clean up phase; reconstituting film and packing is the order of the day. Oh after we finish cutting in the new VFX of course. The day continues…
The Smog tale is STILL not over! After dropping $300 on a new O2 Sensor, fuel filter and air filter, the car did worse than before, garnering a 'gross polluter' designation. So I have taken it to an emissions specialist, who recommended I apply for the State program that pays for part of the repairs. I'm happy to take a handout of any kind, so I'm awaiting the decision, as my beloved swedish tank makes the sky greener. (I'm actually riding my bike this week anyway).
Kels and Sam are here this week, and we've been having a blast, mostly culinary, as they go sightseeing during the day. We're hoping to hit Santa Ynez this weekend, and wine taste away. Ahh, California.
(Yes, you are sharp, Santa Ynez is where Sideways was set, but Mrs. Splice and I have been going there since 1998, waay before two middle aged jerks in a Saab made it popular….)
Progress on the film is happening. Though I think my neighbors might think I'm crazy. It's "the meat" of the film, and as a result, anyone staying home the last few days has heard my main characters screaming at each other repeatedly. Over, and over again.
Ahh, editing….
From LA TIMES
Hillary vs. the Xbox: Game over
Senator, would your probe of video games also take a look at the substantial benefits they can provide?
By Steven Johnson
Steven Johnson's "Everything Bad Is Good For You: How Today's Popular Culture Is Actually Making Us Smarter" was published by Riverhead Books in May.
July 27, 2005
Dear Sen. Clinton:
I'm writing to commend you for calling for a $90-million study on the effects of video games on children, and in particular the courageous stand you have taken in recent weeks against the notorious "Grand Theft Auto" series.
I'd like to draw your attention to another game whose nonstop violence and hostility has captured the attention of millions of kids — a game that instills aggressive thoughts in the minds of its players, some of whom have gone on to commit real-world acts of violence and sexual assault after playing.
I'm talking, of course, about high school football.
I know a congressional investigation into football won't play so well with those crucial swing voters, but it makes about as much sense as an investigation into the pressing issue that is Xbox and PlayStation 2.
Your current concern is over explicit sex in "Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas." Yet there's not much to investigate, is there? It should get rated appropriately, and that's that. But there's more to your proposed study: You want to examine how video games shape children's values and cognitive development.
Kids have always played games. A hundred years ago they were playing stickball and kick the can; now they're playing "World of Warcraft," "Halo 2" and "Madden 2005." And parents have to drag their kids away from the games to get them to do their algebra homework, but parents have been dragging kids away from whatever the kids were into since the dawn of civilization.
So any sensible investigation into video games must ask the "compared to what" question. If the alternative to playing "Halo 2" is reading "The Portrait of a Lady," then of course "The Portrait of a Lady" is better for you. But it's not as though kids have been reading Henry James for 100 years and then suddenly dropped him for Pokemon.
Another key question: Of all the games that kids play, which ones require the most mental exertion? Parents can play this at home: Try a few rounds of Monopoly or Go Fish with your kids, and see who wins. I suspect most families will find that it's a relatively even match. Then sit down and try to play "Halo 2" with the kids. You'll be lucky if you survive 10 minutes.
The great secret of today's video games that has been lost in the moral panic over "Grand Theft Auto" is how difficult the games have become. That difficulty is not merely a question of hand-eye coordination; most of today's games force kids to learn complex rule systems, master challenging new interfaces, follow dozens of shifting variables in real time and prioritize between multiple objectives.
In short, precisely the sorts of skills that they're going to need in the digital workplace of tomorrow.
Consider this one fascinating trend among teenagers: They're spending less time watching professional sports and more time simulating those sports on Xbox or PlayStation. Now, which activity challenges the mind more — sitting around rooting for the Packers, or managing an entire football franchise through a season of "Madden 2005": calling plays, setting lineups, trading players and negotiating contracts? Which challenges the mind more — zoning out to the lives of fictional characters on a televised soap opera, or actively managing the lives of dozens of virtual characters in a game such as "The Sims"?
On to the issue of aggression, and what causes it in kids, especially teenage boys. Congress should be interested in the facts: The last 10 years have seen the release of many popular violent games, including "Quake" and "Grand Theft Auto"; that period has also seen the most dramatic drop in violent crime in recent memory. According to Duke University's Child Well-Being Index, today's kids are less violent than kids have been at any time since the study began in 1975. Perhaps, Sen. Clinton, your investigation should explore the theory that violent games function as a safety valve, letting children explore their natural aggression without acting it out in the real world.
Many juvenile crimes — such as the carjacking that is so central to "Grand Theft Auto" — are conventionally described as "thrill-seeking" crimes. Isn't it possible that kids no longer need real-world environments to get those thrills, now that the games simulate them so vividly? The national carjacking rate has dropped substantially since "Grand Theft Auto" came out. Isn't it conceivable that the would-be carjackers are now getting their thrills on the screen instead of the street?
Crime statistics are not the only sign that today's gaming generation is doing much better than the generation raised during the last cultural panic — over rock 'n' roll. Math SAT scores have never been higher; verbal scores have been climbing steadily for the last five years; nearly every indicator in the Department of Education study known as the Nation's Report Card is higher now than when the study was implemented in 1971.
By almost every measure, the kids are all right.
Of course, I admit that there's one charge against video games that is a slam dunk. Kids don't get physical exercise when they play a video game, and indeed the rise in obesity among younger people is a serious issue. But, of course, you don't get exercise from doing homework either.
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Rest in peace. I knew his family well.
This sunday, June 26th, I'll be parading in the Venice Centennial with my cohorts in the 18th Street Samba School (as of yet unnamed). 100 years ago, Abbot Kinney dreamed of a Venice, Italy in Southern California. Other sites tell the history better, but today Venice is still a gem of funky, arty happenings on the edge of Los Angeles.
I'll be playing Surdo this time, leaving the repinique home for a change. We start at 10am, so come out and celebrate!
Here's a pic of me playing the repi with Sambao Para o Povo, in the 2005 San Francisco Carnaval. More pics of that soon!
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Taking inspiration from Brother Jones, who, in addition to naming me "raconteur and gadabout", recently espoused on the topic of recurring dreams. It got me thinking, so here's mine.
I've had a few recurring dreams in my time, the one I remember the most is quite unremarkable, except that I've had it before. Sometime in pre-adolescence…… (cue dream music)
I'm on a large boat, traveling through one of those strange lands.. It's a wet place, with scattered villages. Then the scene changes to outside one of those houses and I'm talking with those people. I actually don't remember much more beyond those two images right now. I know there's more, it's just been a while.
The recurring part happens when 6 months later, I dream of the same setting, except that 6 months have passed in the dream as well. Nothing crazy, just the people I talk to in the dream refer to it. That I haven't been back in 6 months, and I know that's true. I look around, and the settings the same, it's just….later. If I recall correctly, I've returned there three times in my life. And it's one of the most 'realistic' dreams I have (no purple monsters, etc). Time just moves there as in the waking world.
This probably explains my fascination with the sometimes overwrought prose of H.P. Lovecraft. Lovecraft was fascinated with dreams, often the darker side of them. My favorite stories of his are collectively known as his "Dream Cycle". While not a cohesive cycle of continuos stories, a reading of them gives the impression of a definitive world, populated by various creatures and minds, that exhibit a curious conformity to the rules set out by Lovecraft. I found much similarity between "The Dreams in the Witch-House", and "The Dream Quest of Unknown Kadath" even though the characters are different. They both inhabited the Lovecraft realm of 'dream as another viable reality', and one could easily connect the methodology from one story to the other. "Kadath" was Lovecraft's finest work, in my opinion. A sprawling visionary piece, it followed the adventures of one Randolph Carter as he 'descended the thousand steps of sleep' into a land he traveled frequently, in search of meaning for an earlier dream of a glorious sunset city with no inhabitants. Interestingly, Lovecraft proposed that the Earth had it's own dreamworld, governed by it's own gods, that differed from the dreamworlds of other planets. One could travel from one dreamworld to another, but the way was often perilous and populated with all manner of beings and minds most terrible. Of course, if you made it to another dreamworld. Who knew what you would find, or comprehend? Who know what other beings dream of? ( A recurring theme of Lovecraft was the human encountering 'outside' intelligence, and being driven mad by it.)
Kadath, The Silver Key, Behind the wall of sleep, and Celephais all deal with Randolph, his friends, and adventures in that dream world. A land fully formed with sentient citizens of it's own. Connected to all of us by the threads of dream and sleep.
Well, not exactly. While it seems as if the faithful have been given a shock, consider this: The G4's in Powerbooks are STILL at 1.67 ghz. G5's are too hot for portable use, and Apple can't break the 3 GHZ barrier. Something had to be done. This is all about laptops, Pentium M's and the such. Remember, Apple is the OS. OS X.4 is the bomb, and i'll run it over windows anyday.
though my linux portable dual-booting into tiger seems pretty cool a concept, no?
To end, here's some recent Spametry (Spam-Poetry)
"
Man Every man is an impossibility until he is born.,
The world will not help, the people must help themselves. Its own strength is the source of life. That strength the Almighty has given us to use; that in it and through it, we may wage the battle of our life The others in the past years have not had the blessing of the Almighty – of Him who in the last resort, whatever man may do, holds in His hands the final decision. Lord God, let us never hesitate or play the coward,
If life were predictable it would cease to be life, and be without flavor.,
Change occurs in direct proportion to dissatisfaction, but dissatisfaction never changes.,
which is so full to overflowing
Man i:lah They know enough who know how to learn.,
It seems to me that sorrow must come sometime to everybody and those who scarcely taste it in their youth, often have a more brimming and bitter cup of drain in afterlife.,
Don't go through life, grow through life.,
Fashions, after all, are only induced epidemics,
When you are aspiring to the highest place, it is honorable to reach the second or even the third rank.,
It is easy to be brave from a safe distance.,
Great and good are seldom the same man.,
A true friend is one soul in two bodies.,
It is difficult to know at what moment love begins it is less difficult to know that it has begun.,
Suffering becomes beautiful when anyone bears great calamities with cheerfulness, not through insensibility but through greatness of mind.,
"
Apple to Use Intel Microprocessors Beginning in 2006:
Apple to Use Intel Microprocessors Beginning in 2006
WWDC 2005, SAN FRANCISCO—June 6, 2005—At its Worldwide Developer Conference today, Apple® announced plans to deliver models of its Macintosh® computers using Intel® microprocessors by this time next year, and to transition all of its Macs to using Intel microprocessors by the end of 2007. Apple previewed a version of its critically acclaimed operating system, Mac OS® X Tiger, running on an Intel-based Mac® to the over 3,800 developers attending CEO Steve Jobs’ keynote address. Apple also announced the availability of a Developer Transition Kit, consisting of an Intel-based Mac development system along with preview versions of Apple’s software, which will allow developers to prepare versions of their applications which will run on both PowerPC and Intel-based Macs.
From www.AndrewSullivan.com – Daily Dish:
CONTRA CHARLES:
There are many disagreements I have with
this column
by Charles Krauthammer. But let me just point out one. Charles posits two forms of "imposition of values" on society. One is by secularists; and one by Christians. Here's a quote that suggests the dichotomy as he sees it:
It seems perfectly O.K. for secularists to impose their secular views on America, such as, say, legalized abortion or gay marriage. But when someone takes the contrary view, all of a sudden he is trying to impose his view on you. And if that contrary view happens to be rooted in Scripture or some kind of religious belief system, the very public advocacy of that view becomes a violation of the U.S. constitutional order.
It seems to me that this is the wrong formulation, and already concedes something that should not be conceded. Christianism – politicized Christianity – argues for the imposition of one religion's values over the entire society. So, in this context, it would forbid gay couples from getting civil marriages or unions and prevent pregnant women from seeking an abortion. Secularism is not the polar opposite. Secularism allows Christians, and any other religious faith, to affirm religious values, live exactly as they see fit, and avoid such moral outrages as abortion and gay civil unions in their own lives, if they so wish. All secularism does is say that as a political matter, there will be as much government neutrality as possible because the government should represent
all
citizens; that the Church and the state shall coexist, but independently of each other. Secularism is not only compatible with aggressive and proud Christian faith; in practice, secularism has fostered that faith. The polar opposite of Christianism, in contrast, would be a government that actively suppresses religious faith, discriminates against Christianity and forbids Christians from practising their way of life. No one is proposing that. I'm really concerned that secularism is slowly becoming tainted with the same brush as "liberalism." But secularism is the great modern achievement of Christianity and of Western freedom. It is an honorable tradition, integral to the entire concept of Western liberty. The difference between secularism and Christianism, to put it bluntly, is that one side is happy to let people make their own moral choices; and one side isn't. So who exactly is imposing on whom?
- 11:36:00 AM

This is truly a sad day. The Oasis was never a great restaurant, and the bar was ok. But what it had in spades was a view. You'd take your margarita to any of the seats, tables, booths, or outdoor tables and watch the sun set in glorious waves of yellow, orange and amber over the whispering gleam of Lake Travis. Set on a hillside overlooking Austin's most famous reservoir, the oasis at its best lived up to it's name. An Oasis of calm and peace, relaxing with friends or by yourself. Just sit back and enjoy the show. Rest in Peace.

Ahh, Carnaval. This is two for me this year. First it was with Mangueira in Rio, now with Sambao Para o Povo in San Francisco last sunday.
I had attended last year, but only as support. This year Mrs. Splice and I paraded with Sambao, and got to dance and drum in front of over 100,000 people in the Mission District of San Francisco. It was great, we got on the air, made people move, played to more folks at the NBA stage at 3pm, and…went home and slept. Parading is Tiring!!! But the music was great, and the costumes, as you can see, were mahvelous. (Thanks to Ms. CY for her smile.)
Some of my friends know that I'm a bit of a crypto-buff. I consider myself a regular-guy crypto buff. That means that I care strongly about my privacy, feel that my email and instant messages are my own, and cringe whenever I hear about unscrupulous companies or governments intercepting and reading the emails and messages of their private citizens. What I don't know is the technical aspects of computer-based crypto.
In short, I use encryption, just don't ask me how it works.
For those who wonder why I care, consider this. It is a felony to open another person's US Mail. That's right, a felony. Not a misdemeanor. Felony means you can serve jail time, it stays on your permanent record. But if you open someone else's email, nothing. Nada, Niente. If I'm enterprising, I can intercept your email, read it, and even alter it and send it on. You'd have to catch me altering it, AND prove that you suffered monetary damage from my altering. But at that stage, the legal costs would be too much. In short, email and instant messaging have NONE of the protections standard snail mail does. In this day and age, much information is passed electronically, and much of the information is sensitive. So why does the average American put up with this, knowing full well that Verizon and Comcast can read your email to Aunt Melba complaining of their service and act accordingly?
Because the average American doesn't care.
"Why encrypt it? Do you have something to hide?"
Well, if that's the way you feel, why don't you parade naked around the house with all your windows open? What, you have something to hide?
So, I like encryption and I'd like others to use it. Since others do not (yet), the least I can do is digitally sign my emails. This proves that the email actually came from me, and not, for example, Dr. Svavimbi from Nigera (you all know him, right?)
There are a variety of programs out there that allow you to encrypt, sign and decrypt content, messages, and emails. The most popular is PGP (Pretty Good Privacy) and it's open-source cousin, GPG (Gnu Privacy Guard)
Better pages exist that describe the full process, but here's the short end: PGP/GPG uses shared keys. Each person has their own key, that exists in two parts. A secret/private key and a public key. I give the public key to you, and you use that key to encrypt an email addressed to me. I receive that email, and use my private/secret key to decrypt it. Only messages encrypted with my public key can be decrypted with my secret key. But no messages encrypted with my public key can be decrypted with the same public key. The same process occurs with each message recipient I want to securely email. Therefore, I can freely give out my public key, and receive any encrypted emails I want.
PGP was the originator of the whole shebang, and they've since become a private company, selling PGP Desktop to the masses (both corporate and individual). It is a nice, integrated program with neat GUI visuals and easy to use documentation and features. It also costs money.
GPG is the open-source spinoff, fully compatible with PGP Desktop. Not as integrated, not as fancy, but containing all the pertinent functionality. It costs nothing.
I've decided that free is better at this point, so GPG is my choice. MacGPG more to my point, as I interface with the matrix through my Powerbook. It took installing a few packages, but really had little setup time, and I'm able to integrate it nicely with Mail or Entourage. I don't have the PGP Disk feature, that encrypts folders/disks, but it's not available for Tiger anyway, so I'll make do.
Overall impression? I like it. You should too.
Here's my Public Key. Send me an email and welcome back to privacy!
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It's official. We've left the bonds and chains of conventional telephony and taken a bold leap into digital future.
Well that sounds corny, right? What we really did is sign up for Vonage and tell Verizon to stick it.
I am pleased to report that the first few days have been wonderful. The quality is fine, no dropped calls, and the web-based dashboard appeals to a geek like me. Any service that emails me WAV's of my voice messages as they happen has my vote. Thankfully, Verizon completely disconnected our service instead of leaving a carrier signal. This allowed me to plug Vonage into the wall and repeat the signal to the entire house. So really, there's no perceivable difference, which is what I like. (And Mrs. Splice. She's fine with newtech in the house, as long as she doesn't have to do backflips in order to operate it. My Modded-Xbox was significantly modified until it performed as a home entertainment center first, and geekdom-toy second.)
The reasons for our jump were two-fold. One, we were paying upwards of $70 to Verizon per month for "Freedom Unlimited", which means free calls anywhere in the US and Canada, and Voicemail, 3-way calling, yadda yadda.
Seventy bucks is a lot of money.
Comcast serves our cable modem, and that's close to 60 bucks a month, so combined, that's a lot of money. Vonage offered essentially the same deal for $25 a month, and even went down to $16 a month if we did 500 minutes or less. Mrs. Splice spends most of her speaker-ear time with the cell-phone and I communicate largely in text, so 500 seemed a good spot to start.
The detractors would say "Why not kill the cable modem and sign up for DSL with Verizon? They charge $30, versus the $60 you're currently paying. Average it out and you're paying the same price." Treu, Treu. We actually tried that. And what happened forms the basis for Number Two.
4:30AM. Los Angeles Time. The phone rings. The Splicehold growls unintelligibly in bed. Ringer vibrations invade our dreams, but our autonomic systems refuse to wake us from our slumber. The voicemail takes it. Later on, we discover that no message was left.
4:43AM. Los Angeles Time. The phone rings. This time we wake up. We can't believe anyone we know who loves us would call at such ungodly an hour. So we let it go. Again, no message is left.
This pattern continues for a few more days as we go through the emotional landscape of anger, denial, fear, and finally more anger as we realize that whomever is calling simply isn't getting it.
So on the last day, Mrs. Splice picks up the phone to tell whomever is calling off.
It's Verizon customer service! They have a question concerning our upcoming DSL Installation and have been trying to contact us.
You're kidding me.
Nope, they're cheerfully serious, and little despondent that they've had to call multiple time to reach us. My wife explains that it's 5:30 in the morning, and since 80% of the western half of the USA is still sleeping, Verizon should not expect us to be any different. Verizon explains that while it's 5:30AM in California, it's actually 8:30AM in Florida, where the call center is based, and therefore, is perfectly within normal business hours.
Wrong Answer.
Let me rephrase that. After initial disbelief in this answer, Wrong Answer. This is before the service is even turned on!
The Verizon representative proceeds to quash any attempt my wife has in explaining that while it's business time in Florida, it's not in California, it never will be for us, and they should not expect to contact us at this time.
The Verizon rep then says that the person opening the account was actually MR. Splice, not my wife, and could she please speak to me.
Unbelievable. Mrs. Splice explains that Mr. Splice can't come to the phone as he is currently sleeping! She tells them to call back after noon and then we can talk.
2 Hours later they call back. I'm up now and I pick up the phone. Verizon sounds happy to hear me. I tell them to cancel the order. It's just not going to work. I don't care that they're 30$ a month cheaper. If this is the way they treat customers, then I want nothing to do with it.
So there is no love lost on Verizon and the Splicehold.
Goodbye Verizon, hello Vonage. Treat us right and don't call before 9am, and we'll be loyal customers for life.
Apologies for the delay….
It seems that blog entries come in waves for me. Sometimes I have words that are dying to get out, sometimes I have commentaries I feel like sharing. I don't often have the discipline to comment on the ephemera of Pop Culture like some of my peers, or the mentality to hold a continuous discourse on subjects far and wide. So my posts often come scatter-shot. So keeping in the tradition of not being present or prescient, here we go again.
FAVORITE BOOKS OF THE MOMENT

I'm reading Phillip Pullman's His Dark Materials saga currently. (The fansite is better than the official site). I'm in book two, The Subtle Knife, and so far they have been brillliant. A fantastic tale set in the kind of world that differs from ours in every enchanting way. Everything makes sense and his treatment of morality and religion pose brilliant questions to the reader. The series has taken a lot of flack for the apparent atheism of its author, but I've never felt my faith to be in question in enjoying the series. Although I disagree with Mr. Pullman on theological matters, I feel his depiction of a religious magisterium gone mad, to be a thoughtful rebuke and sounding point on matters where this world's religions have used and been used for ill rather than good. It forces me to question, and I like that in a book. Also the economy in which Pullman tells his stories is a welcome refresher to the often overwrought prose of current fantasists. Overall, a thoroughly enjoyable series I recommend to anyone who've enjoyed Tolkien, Lewis, Eddings, Jordan, et. al.
Good. Although abstinence does prevent all STD's, the fact is you cannot get humanity to stop having sex. The best thing to do is to educate totally. In the event some one does have sex, they should know how to protect themselves.
Gus Cairns, Gay.com U.K.
Wednesday, May 4, 2005 / 05:39 PM
SUMMARY: Brazil has become the first country to turn down grants totaling $40 million from the U.S. in protest against U.S. demands that the funds be used for abstinence education.
Brazil has become the first country to turn down grants totaling $40 million from the United States, in protest against U.S. demands that the funds be used for abstinence education, not outreach to sex workers.
The $40 million was the bulk of a $48 million grant which was due to run till 2008.
Brazil can afford to turn down the Bush dollars. Unlike some poorer countries, it has an anti-AIDS program that is largely self-financed, and less than 2 percent of its money comes directly from the U.S. government.
The U.S. money was originally supposed to include $190,000 for eight sex workers' support groups. Gabriela Leite, co-ordinator of the Brazilian Network of Sex Professionals, said that they had hammered out a 50-page agreement with the U.S. Agency for International Development (USAID) that the money would go only to AIDS education and prevention, but the deal fell apart when they refused to include a written clause condemning prostitution.
Brazil's anti-HIV program is seen as a model for the developing world. It has kept its HIV rate down to about 0.6 percent, when it was widely expected to be at least double that by 2005. It's success has been attributed to a combination of free anti-HIV drugs for everyone who needs them, widespread condom distribution and open and accepting communication with prostitutes, gay men and drug users. Prostitution is legal in Brazil, and the age of consent for everyone — regardless of sexuality — is 14.
"We can't control HIV with principles that are … theological, fundamentalist and Shiite," said Pedro Chequer, director of Brazil's AIDS program. He condemned "interference that harms the Brazilian policy regarding diversity, ethical principles and human rights."
Brazil's former Health Minister Paulo Teixeira told the United Nations Commission on Population and Development that the United States' preferred policies of sexual abstinence until marriage and fidelity in marriage were less effective than condom distribution.
"Based on international experiences, today there is no evidence whatsoever that moral recommendations, such as abstinence and fidelity, have any impact that might prevent infection and curb the epidemic," he told the U.N.
In the United States, Rep. Henry Waxman, D-Calif., has condemned the Bush government requirement that any AIDS organization receiving U.S. federal funds sign up to a written pledge opposing commercial sex work, even if the work it does in developing countries has nothing to do with prostitution.
Waxman said such a declaration was against the constitutional right to free speech. But Rep. Henry Hyde, R-Ill., urged a tightening of U.S. policy. He said that one-third of the U.S. Presidential Executive Provision for AIDS Relief (PEPFAR) was supposed to go to abstinence programs, yet the money mainly went not to faith-based groups but to "organizations long-associated with the social marketing of condoms. This must not continue."
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Blogger doesn't play nice with my isp. grrr!
"about blogs, the way I see it is this. Blogs are online 'columns'. The big issue is that since we are not subject to editors or newspapers/magazines, we have no given 'subject' to work on. Entertainment columnists work the gossip, critics-food, movies, etc. Politics, etc. either we give ourselves a topic and slavishly stick to it, or we hit ennui as the posts get more and more vague. Finally we stop, wondering why we're posting in the first place…"
Many of my colleagues as well as I are encountering the dreaded 'blogger burnout'. What to write about? If there is no definitive point to be made every week, why would you type unless you like the look of your own words (which is usually enough for some people). There are some who write what happens to their day-to-day lives. I guess that hits the voyeurism aspects of some people, but when you're writing it, you encounter the 'what about my life is so interesting to other people?' question. This blog started as a film industry blog. I was working on a reality show and thought the daily struggles involved in putting it together and dealing with the politics would serve as good fodder. As I went along, I realized a lot of it wasn't interesting even to me. Why relive it by blogging it again? Also, there was the issue of the politics being, well political.
So I changed the focus. It went from "Film Editing in LA" to "Surreal LA". I'd document the strangeness I saw in this patchwork of a town. It went ok for a while, but the photoblog aspect collapsed under it's own weight (and a crappy camera phone), and again the experience of not finding enough to write about.
It really comes down to two factors: the setting of a bar that's unable or unwilling to be kept; and the constant vigilance needed to contribute. When you start a blog, you're making a promise to deliver, day in and day out. It's great practice for writing as that is what you'll be doing. You're required to deliver witty prose at least once per week or else your readership will decline. With the advent of Sitemeter, Blogshares and other such services (see the side bar), blogging took on the aspects of a competitive sport. Who has the most hits?
Blogging is a job. Plain and simple. And for 90% of us, it's an unpaid job that fights for the author's mindshare alongside his real job, life and family. So maybe Sugar & Splice needs another reinvention. A redefinition of what it's purpose is. We'll see as the days develop.
Blogging. Try it sometime.
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Taking inspiration from Brother Jones, who, in addition to naming me "raconteur and gadabout", recently espoused on the topic of recurring dreams. It got me thinking, so here's mine.
I've had a few recurring dreams in my time, the one I remember the most is quite unremarkable, except that I've had it before. Sometime in pre-adolescence…… (cue dream music)
I'm on a large boat, traveling through one of those strange lands.. It's a wet place, with scattered villages. Then the scene changes to outside one of those houses and I'm talking with those people. I actually don't remember much more beyond those two images right now. I know there's more, it's just been a while.
The recurring part happens when 6 months later, I dream of the same setting, except that 6 months have passed in the dream as well. Nothing crazy, just the people I talk to in the dream refer to it. That I haven't been back in 6 months, and I know that's true. I look around, and the settings the same, it's just….later. If I recall correctly, I've returned there three times in my life. And it's one of the most 'realistic' dreams I have (no purple monsters, etc). Time just moves there as in the waking world.
This probably explains my fascination with the sometimes overwrought prose of H.P. Lovecraft. Lovecraft was fascinated with dreams, often the darker side of them. My favorite stories of his are collectively known as his "Dream Cycle". While not a cohesive cycle of continuos stories, a reading of them gives the impression of a definitive world, populated by various creatures and minds, that exhibit a curious conformity to the rules set out by Lovecraft. I found much similarity between "The Dreams in the Witch-House", and "The Dream Quest of Unknown Kadath" even though the characters are different. They both inhabited the Lovecraft realm of 'dream as another viable reality', and one could easily connect the methodology from one story to the other. "Kadath" was Lovecraft's finest work, in my opinion. A sprawling visionary piece, it followed the adventures of one Randolph Carter as he 'descended the thousand steps of sleep' into a land he traveled frequently, in search of meaning for an earlier dream of a glorious sunset city with no inhabitants. Interestingly, Lovecraft proposed that the Earth had it's own dreamworld, governed by it's own gods, that differed from the dreamworlds of other planets. One could travel from one dreamworld to another, but the way was often perilous and populated with all manner of beings and minds most terrible. Of course, if you made it to another dreamworld. Who knew what you would find, or comprehend? Who know what other beings dream of? ( A recurring theme of Lovecraft was the human encountering 'outside' intelligence, and being driven mad by it.)
Kadath, The Silver Key, Behind the wall of sleep, and Celephais all deal with Randolph, his friends, and adventures in that dream world. A land fully formed with sentient citizens of it's own. Connected to all of us by the threads of dream and sleep.
Well, not exactly. While it seems as if the faithful have been given a shock, consider this: The G4's in Powerbooks are STILL at 1.67 ghz. G5's are too hot for portable use, and Apple can't break the 3 GHZ barrier. Something had to be done. This is all about laptops, Pentium M's and the such. Remember, Apple is the OS. OS X.4 is the bomb, and i'll run it over windows anyday.
though my linux portable dual-booting into tiger seems pretty cool a concept, no?
To end, here's some recent Spametry (Spam-Poetry)
"
Man Every man is an impossibility until he is born.,
The world will not help, the people must help themselves. Its own strength is the source of life. That strength the Almighty has given us to use; that in it and through it, we may wage the battle of our life The others in the past years have not had the blessing of the Almighty – of Him who in the last resort, whatever man may do, holds in His hands the final decision. Lord God, let us never hesitate or play the coward,
If life were predictable it would cease to be life, and be without flavor.,
Change occurs in direct proportion to dissatisfaction, but dissatisfaction never changes.,
which is so full to overflowing
Man i:lah They know enough who know how to learn.,
It seems to me that sorrow must come sometime to everybody and those who scarcely taste it in their youth, often have a more brimming and bitter cup of drain in afterlife.,
Don't go through life, grow through life.,
Fashions, after all, are only induced epidemics,
When you are aspiring to the highest place, it is honorable to reach the second or even the third rank.,
It is easy to be brave from a safe distance.,
Great and good are seldom the same man.,
A true friend is one soul in two bodies.,
It is difficult to know at what moment love begins it is less difficult to know that it has begun.,
Suffering becomes beautiful when anyone bears great calamities with cheerfulness, not through insensibility but through greatness of mind.,
"
Apple to Use Intel Microprocessors Beginning in 2006:
Apple to Use Intel Microprocessors Beginning in 2006
WWDC 2005, SAN FRANCISCO—June 6, 2005—At its Worldwide Developer Conference today, Apple® announced plans to deliver models of its Macintosh® computers using Intel® microprocessors by this time next year, and to transition all of its Macs to using Intel microprocessors by the end of 2007. Apple previewed a version of its critically acclaimed operating system, Mac OS® X Tiger, running on an Intel-based Mac® to the over 3,800 developers attending CEO Steve Jobs' keynote address. Apple also announced the availability of a Developer Transition Kit, consisting of an Intel-based Mac development system along with preview versions of Apple's software, which will allow developers to prepare versions of their applications which will run on both PowerPC and Intel-based Macs.
From www.AndrewSullivan.com – Daily Dish:
CONTRA CHARLES:
There are many disagreements I have with
this column
by Charles Krauthammer. But let me just point out one. Charles posits two forms of "imposition of values" on society. One is by secularists; and one by Christians. Here's a quote that suggests the dichotomy as he sees it:
It seems perfectly O.K. for secularists to impose their secular views on America, such as, say, legalized abortion or gay marriage. But when someone takes the contrary view, all of a sudden he is trying to impose his view on you. And if that contrary view happens to be rooted in Scripture or some kind of religious belief system, the very public advocacy of that view becomes a violation of the U.S. constitutional order.
It seems to me that this is the wrong formulation, and already concedes something that should not be conceded. Christianism – politicized Christianity – argues for the imposition of one religion's values over the entire society. So, in this context, it would forbid gay couples from getting civil marriages or unions and prevent pregnant women from seeking an abortion. Secularism is not the polar opposite. Secularism allows Christians, and any other religious faith, to affirm religious values, live exactly as they see fit, and avoid such moral outrages as abortion and gay civil unions in their own lives, if they so wish. All secularism does is say that as a political matter, there will be as much government neutrality as possible because the government should represent
all
citizens; that the Church and the state shall coexist, but independently of each other. Secularism is not only compatible with aggressive and proud Christian faith; in practice, secularism has fostered that faith. The polar opposite of Christianism, in contrast, would be a government that actively suppresses religious faith, discriminates against Christianity and forbids Christians from practising their way of life. No one is proposing that. I'm really concerned that secularism is slowly becoming tainted with the same brush as "liberalism." But secularism is the great modern achievement of Christianity and of Western freedom. It is an honorable tradition, integral to the entire concept of Western liberty. The difference between secularism and Christianism, to put it bluntly, is that one side is happy to let people make their own moral choices; and one side isn't. So who exactly is imposing on whom?
- 11:36:00 AM

This is truly a sad day. The Oasis was never a great restaurant, and the bar was ok. But what it had in spades was a view. You'd take your margarita to any of the seats, tables, booths, or outdoor tables and watch the sun set in glorious waves of yellow, orange and amber over the whispering gleam of Lake Travis. Set on a hillside overlooking Austin's most famous reservoir, the oasis at its best lived up to it's name. An Oasis of calm and peace, relaxing with friends or by yourself. Just sit back and enjoy the show. Rest in Peace.

Ahh, Carnaval. This is two for me this year. First it was with Mangueira in Rio, now with Sambao Para o Povo in San Francisco last sunday.
I had attended last year, but only as support. This year Mrs. Splice and I paraded with Sambao, and got to dance and drum in front of over 100,000 people in the Mission District of San Francisco. It was great, we got on the air, made people move, played to more folks at the NBA stage at 3pm, and…went home and slept. Parading is Tiring!!! But the music was great, and the costumes, as you can see, were mahvelous. (Thanks to Ms. CY for her smile.)
Some of my friends know that I'm a bit of a crypto-buff. I consider myself a regular-guy crypto buff. That means that I care strongly about my privacy, feel that my email and instant messages are my own, and cringe whenever I hear about unscrupulous companies or governments intercepting and reading the emails and messages of their private citizens. What I don't know is the technical aspects of computer-based crypto.
In short, I use encryption, just don't ask me how it works.
For those who wonder why I care, consider this. It is a felony to open another person's US Mail. That's right, a felony. Not a misdemeanor. Felony means you can serve jail time, it stays on your permanent record. But if you open someone else's email, nothing. Nada, Niente. If I'm enterprising, I can intercept your email, read it, and even alter it and send it on. You'd have to catch me altering it, AND prove that you suffered monetary damage from my altering. But at that stage, the legal costs would be too much. In short, email and instant messaging have NONE of the protections standard snail mail does. In this day and age, much information is passed electronically, and much of the information is sensitive. So why does the average American put up with this, knowing full well that Verizon and Comcast can read your email to Aunt Melba complaining of their service and act accordingly?
Because the average American doesn't care.
"Why encrypt it? Do you have something to hide?"
Well, if that's the way you feel, why don't you parade naked around the house with all your windows open? What, you have something to hide?
So, I like encryption and I'd like others to use it. Since others do not (yet), the least I can do is digitally sign my emails. This proves that the email actually came from me, and not, for example, Dr. Svavimbi from Nigera (you all know him, right?)
There are a variety of programs out there that allow you to encrypt, sign and decrypt content, messages, and emails. The most popular is PGP (Pretty Good Privacy) and it's open-source cousin, GPG (Gnu Privacy Guard)
Better pages exist that describe the full process, but here's the short end: PGP/GPG uses shared keys. Each person has their own key, that exists in two parts. A secret/private key and a public key. I give the public key to you, and you use that key to encrypt an email addressed to me. I receive that email, and use my private/secret key to decrypt it. Only messages encrypted with my public key can be decrypted with my secret key. But no messages encrypted with my public key can be decrypted with the same public key. The same process occurs with each message recipient I want to securely email. Therefore, I can freely give out my public key, and receive any encrypted emails I want.
PGP was the originator of the whole shebang, and they've since become a private company, selling PGP Desktop to the masses (both corporate and individual). It is a nice, integrated program with neat GUI visuals and easy to use documentation and features. It also costs money.
GPG is the open-source spinoff, fully compatible with PGP Desktop. Not as integrated, not as fancy, but containing all the pertinent functionality. It costs nothing.
I've decided that free is better at this point, so GPG is my choice. MacGPG more to my point, as I interface with the matrix through my Powerbook. It took installing a few packages, but really had little setup time, and I'm able to integrate it nicely with Mail or Entourage. I don't have the PGP Disk feature, that encrypts folders/disks, but it's not available for Tiger anyway, so I'll make do.
Overall impression? I like it. You should too.
Here's my Public Key. Send me an email and welcome back to privacy!
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It's official. We've left the bonds and chains of conventional telephony and taken a bold leap into digital future.
Well that sounds corny, right? What we really did is sign up for Vonage and tell Verizon to stick it.
I am pleased to report that the first few days have been wonderful. The quality is fine, no dropped calls, and the web-based dashboard appeals to a geek like me. Any service that emails me WAV's of my voice messages as they happen has my vote. Thankfully, Verizon completely disconnected our service instead of leaving a carrier signal. This allowed me to plug Vonage into the wall and repeat the signal to the entire house. So really, there's no perceivable difference, which is what I like. (And Mrs. Splice. She's fine with newtech in the house, as long as she doesn't have to do backflips in order to operate it. My Modded-Xbox was significantly modified until it performed as a home entertainment center first, and geekdom-toy second.)
The reasons for our jump were two-fold. One, we were paying upwards of $70 to Verizon per month for "Freedom Unlimited", which means free calls anywhere in the US and Canada, and Voicemail, 3-way calling, yadda yadda.
Seventy bucks is a lot of money.
Comcast serves our cable modem, and that's close to 60 bucks a month, so combined, that's a lot of money. Vonage offered essentially the same deal for $25 a month, and even went down to $16 a month if we did 500 minutes or less. Mrs. Splice spends most of her speaker-ear time with the cell-phone and I communicate largely in text, so 500 seemed a good spot to start.
The detractors would say "Why not kill the cable modem and sign up for DSL with Verizon? They charge $30, versus the $60 you're currently paying. Average it out and you're paying the same price." Treu, Treu. We actually tried that. And what happened forms the basis for Number Two.
4:30AM. Los Angeles Time. The phone rings. The Splicehold growls unintelligibly in bed. Ringer vibrations invade our dreams, but our autonomic systems refuse to wake us from our slumber. The voicemail takes it. Later on, we discover that no message was left.
4:43AM. Los Angeles Time. The phone rings. This time we wake up. We can't believe anyone we know who loves us would call at such ungodly an hour. So we let it go. Again, no message is left.
This pattern continues for a few more days as we go through the emotional landscape of anger, denial, fear, and finally more anger as we realize that whomever is calling simply isn't getting it.
So on the last day, Mrs. Splice picks up the phone to tell whomever is calling off.
It's Verizon customer service! They have a question concerning our upcoming DSL Installation and have been trying to contact us.
You're kidding me.
Nope, they're cheerfully serious, and little despondent that they've had to call multiple time to reach us. My wife explains that it's 5:30 in the morning, and since 80% of the western half of the USA is still sleeping, Verizon should not expect us to be any different. Verizon explains that while it's 5:30AM in California, it's actually 8:30AM in Florida, where the call center is based, and therefore, is perfectly within normal business hours.
Wrong Answer.
Let me rephrase that. After initial disbelief in this answer, Wrong Answer. This is before the service is even turned on!
The Verizon representative proceeds to quash any attempt my wife has in explaining that while it's business time in Florida, it's not in California, it never will be for us, and they should not expect to contact us at this time.
The Verizon rep then says that the person opening the account was actually MR. Splice, not my wife, and could she please speak to me.
Unbelievable. Mrs. Splice explains that Mr. Splice can't come to the phone as he is currently sleeping! She tells them to call back after noon and then we can talk.
2 Hours later they call back. I'm up now and I pick up the phone. Verizon sounds happy to hear me. I tell them to cancel the order. It's just not going to work. I don't care that they're 30$ a month cheaper. If this is the way they treat customers, then I want nothing to do with it.
So there is no love lost on Verizon and the Splicehold.
Goodbye Verizon, hello Vonage. Treat us right and don't call before 9am, and we'll be loyal customers for life.
Apologies for the delay….
It seems that blog entries come in waves for me. Sometimes I have words that are dying to get out, sometimes I have commentaries I feel like sharing. I don't often have the discipline to comment on the ephemera of Pop Culture like some of my peers, or the mentality to hold a continuous discourse on subjects far and wide. So my posts often come scatter-shot. So keeping in the tradition of not being present or prescient, here we go again.
FAVORITE BOOKS OF THE MOMENT
I'm reading Phillip Pullman's His Dark Materials saga currently. (The fansite is better than the official site). I'm in book two, The Subtle Knife, and so far they have been brillliant. A fantastic tale set in the kind of world that differs from ours in every enchanting way. Everything makes sense and his treatment of morality and religion pose brilliant questions to the reader. The series has taken a lot of flack for the apparent atheism of its author, but I've never felt my faith to be in question in enjoying the series. Although I disagree with Mr. Pullman on theological matters, I feel his depiction of a religious magisterium gone mad, to be a thoughtful rebuke and sounding point on matters where this world's religions have used and been used for ill rather than good. It forces me to question, and I like that in a book. Also the economy in which Pullman tells his stories is a welcome refresher to the often overwrought prose of current fantasists. Overall, a thoroughly enjoyable series I recommend to anyone who've enjoyed Tolkien, Lewis, Eddings, Jordan, et. al.

New stuff to report, just lazy…. Enjoy.
The Raw Story | Rep. calls for deeper inquiry into secret Iraq attack plan:
SECRET PLANS
Eighty-eight members of Congress call on Bush for answers on secret Iraq plan
RAW STORY
Eighty-eight members of Congress have signed a letter authored by Rep. John Conyers (D-MI) calling on President Bush to answer questions about a secret U.S.-UK agreement to attack Iraq, RAW STORY has learned.
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In a letter, Conyers and other members say they are disappointed the mainstream media has not touched the revelations.
"Unfortunately, the mainstream media in the United States was too busy with wall-to-wall coverage of a "runaway bride" to cover a bombshell report out of the British newspapers," Conyers writes. "The London Times reports that the British government and the United States government had secretly agreed to attack Iraq in 2002, before authorization was sought for such an attack in Congress, and had discussed creating pretextual justifications for doing so."
"The Times reports, based on a newly discovered document, that in 2002 British Prime Minister Tony Blair chaired a meeting in which he expressed his support for "regime change" through the use of force in Iraq and was warned by the nation's top lawyer that such an action would be illegal," he adds. "Blair also discussed the need for America to "create" conditions to justify the war."
The members say they are seeking an inquiry.
"This should not be allowed to fall down the memory hole during wall-to-wall coverage of the Michael Jackson trial and a runaway bride," he remarks. "To prevent that from occuring, I am circulating the following letter among my House colleagues and asking them to sign on to it."
The letter follows.
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May 5, 2005
The Honorable George W. Bush President of the United States of America The White House 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue, N.W. Washington, D.C. 20500
Dear Mr. President:
We write because of troubling revelations in the Sunday London Times apparently confirming that the United States and Great Britain had secretly agreed to attack Iraq in the summer of 2002, well before the invasion and before you even sought Congressional authority to engage in military action. While various individuals have asserted this to be the case before, including Paul O'Neill, former U.S. Treasury Secretary, and Richard Clarke, a former National Security Council official, they have been previously dismissed by your Administration. However, when this story was divulged last weekend, Prime Minister Blair's representative claimed the document contained "nothing new." If the disclosure is accurate, it raises troubling new questions regarding the legal justifications for the war as well as the integrity of your own Administration.
The Sunday Times obtained a leaked document with the minutes of a secret meeting from highly placed sources inside the British Government. Among other things, the document revealed:
* Prime Minister Tony Blair chaired a July 2002 meeting, at which he discussed military options, having already committed himself to supporting President Bush's plans for invading Iraq.
* British Foreign Secretary Jack Straw acknowledged that the case for war was "thin" as "Saddam was not threatening his neighbours and his WMD capability was less than that of Libya, North Korea, or Iran."
* A separate secret briefing for the meeting said that Britain and America had to "create" conditions to justify a war.
* A British official "reported on his recent talks in Washington. There was a perceptible shift in attitude. Military action was now seen as inevitable. Bush wanted to remove Saddam, through military action, justified by the conjunction of terrorism and WMD. But the intelligence and facts were being fixed around the policy."
As a result of this recent disclosure, we would like to know the following:
1) Do you or anyone in your Administration dispute the accuracy of the leaked document?
2) Were arrangements being made, including the recruitment of allies, before you sought Congressional authorization go to war? Did you or anyone in your Administration obtain Britain's commitment to invade prior to this time?
3) Was there an effort to create an ultimatum about weapons inspectors in order to help with the justification for the war as the minutes indicate?
4) At what point in time did you and Prime Minister Blair first agree it was necessary to invade Iraq?
5) Was there a coordinated effort with the U.S. intelligence community and/or British officials to "fix" the intelligence and facts around the policy as the leaked document states?
We have of course known for some time that subsequent to the invasion there have been a variety of varying reasons proffered to justify the invasion, particularly since the time it became evident that weapons of mass destruction would not be found. This leaked document – essentially acknowledged by the Blair government – is the first confirmation that the rationales were shifting well before the invasion as well.
Given the importance of this matter, we would ask that you respond to this inquiry as promptly as possible. Thank you.
Sincerely,
Members who have already signed letter:
Neil Abercrombie
Brian Baird
Tammy Baldwin
Xavier Becerra
Shelley Berkley
Eddie Bernice Johnson
Sanford Bishop
Earl Blumenauer
Corrine Brown
Sherrod Brown
G.K. Butterfield
Emanuel Cleaver
James Clyburn
John Conyers
Jim Cooper
Elijah Cummings
Danny Davis
Peter DeFazio
Diana DeGette
Bill Delahunt
Rosa DeLauro
Lloyd Doggett
Sam Farr
Bob Filner
Harold Ford, Jr.
Barney Frank
Al Green
Raul Grijalva
Louis Gutierrez
Alcee Hastings
Maurice Hinchey
Rush Holt
Jay Inslee
Sheila Jackson Lee
Jessie Jackson Jr.
Marcy Kaptur
Patrick Kennedy
Dale Kildee
Carolyn Kilpatrick
Dennis Kucinich
William Lacy Clay
Barbara Lee
John Lewis
Zoe Lofgren
Donna M. Christensen
Carolyn Maloney
Ed Markey
Carolyn McCarthy
Jim McDermott
James McGovern
Cynthia McKinney
Martin Meehan
Kendrick Meek
Gregory Meeks
Michael Michaud
George Miller
Gwen S. Moore
James Moran
Jerrold Nadler
Grace Napolitano
James Oberstar
John Olver
Major Owens
Frank Pallone
Donald Payne
Charles Rangel
Bobby Rush
Bernie Sanders
Linda Sanchez
Jan Schakowsky
Jose Serrano
Ike Skelton
Louise Slaughter
Hilda Solis
Pete Stark
Ellen Tauscher
Bennie Thompson
Edolphus Towns
Stephanie Tubbs Jones
Chris Van Hollen
Nydia Velazquez
Debbie Wasserman Schultz
Maxine Waters
Diane Watson
Melvin Watt
Robert Wexler
Lynn Woolsey
David Wu
Albert R. Wynn
Good. Although abstinence does prevent all STD's, the fact is you cannot get humanity to stop having sex. The best thing to do is to educate totally. In the event some one does have sex, they should know how to protect themselves.
Gus Cairns, Gay.com U.K.
Wednesday, May 4, 2005 / 05:39 PM
SUMMARY: Brazil has become the first country to turn down grants totaling $40 million from the U.S. in protest against U.S. demands that the funds be used for abstinence education.
Brazil has become the first country to turn down grants totaling $40 million from the United States, in protest against U.S. demands that the funds be used for abstinence education, not outreach to sex workers.
The $40 million was the bulk of a $48 million grant which was due to run till 2008.
Brazil can afford to turn down the Bush dollars. Unlike some poorer countries, it has an anti-AIDS program that is largely self-financed, and less than 2 percent of its money comes directly from the U.S. government.
The U.S. money was originally supposed to include $190,000 for eight sex workers' support groups. Gabriela Leite, co-ordinator of the Brazilian Network of Sex Professionals, said that they had hammered out a 50-page agreement with the U.S. Agency for International Development (USAID) that the money would go only to AIDS education and prevention, but the deal fell apart when they refused to include a written clause condemning prostitution.
Brazil's anti-HIV program is seen as a model for the developing world. It has kept its HIV rate down to about 0.6 percent, when it was widely expected to be at least double that by 2005. It's success has been attributed to a combination of free anti-HIV drugs for everyone who needs them, widespread condom distribution and open and accepting communication with prostitutes, gay men and drug users. Prostitution is legal in Brazil, and the age of consent for everyone — regardless of sexuality — is 14.
"We can't control HIV with principles that are … theological, fundamentalist and Shiite," said Pedro Chequer, director of Brazil's AIDS program. He condemned "interference that harms the Brazilian policy regarding diversity, ethical principles and human rights."
Brazil's former Health Minister Paulo Teixeira told the United Nations Commission on Population and Development that the United States' preferred policies of sexual abstinence until marriage and fidelity in marriage were less effective than condom distribution.
"Based on international experiences, today there is no evidence whatsoever that moral recommendations, such as abstinence and fidelity, have any impact that might prevent infection and curb the epidemic," he told the U.N.
In the United States, Rep. Henry Waxman, D-Calif., has condemned the Bush government requirement that any AIDS organization receiving U.S. federal funds sign up to a written pledge opposing commercial sex work, even if the work it does in developing countries has nothing to do with prostitution.
Waxman said such a declaration was against the constitutional right to free speech. But Rep. Henry Hyde, R-Ill., urged a tightening of U.S. policy. He said that one-third of the U.S. Presidential Executive Provision for AIDS Relief (PEPFAR) was supposed to go to abstinence programs, yet the money mainly went not to faith-based groups but to "organizations long-associated with the social marketing of condoms. This must not continue."
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Count on a Texan to give this a little spice. I don't condone his actions, as everyone has a right to speak, even Ann Coulter.
Another Counter-Coulter Bust – May 4, 2005:
Another Counter-Coulter Bust
Lewd heckler arrested at conservative's Texas college lecture
MAY 5–Months after members of "Al Pieda" marred a campus speech by Ann Coulter, another appearance by the controversial conservative commentator has been disrupted by a protester. During a speech last night at the University of Texas in Austin, a 19-year-old UT student was busted after asking Coulter a lewd question, which he followed up with equally inappropriate hand gestures, according to the below police affidavit. The student, Ajai Raj, was arrested by campus police and hit with a misdemeanor disorderly conduct charge. The police affidavit notes that Coulter's lecture was attended by "several children under the age of ten," which probably made them particularly sensitive when Raj queried Coulter about the sexual proclivities of certain right-leaning men. Raj is pictured at right in an Austin Police Department booking photo. (1 page)
"IDOL" CHATTER: Bo blows away past, Scott beati
Whooo hooo! New OS!
Your Taste in Music: |
| Alternative Rock: Highest Influence |
| Heavy Metal: Highest Influence |
| Progressive Rock: Highest Influence |
| Punk: Highest Influence |
| 80's Alternative: High Influence |
| 80's Rock: High Influence |
| 90's Alternative: High Influence |
| Classic Rock: High Influence |
| 90's Hip Hop: Medium Influence |
| Adult Alternative: Medium Influence |
| Dance: Medium Influence |
| Gangsta Rap: Low Influence |
| Hair Bands: Low Influence |
| Old School Hip Hop: Low Influence |
| Ska: Low Influence |
John Siracusa has another excellent review and indepth discussion of Mac OS X Tiger, which was released today. Head over to the equally excellent Ars Technica to read.
Sigh…
Cats are crazy.
Let me rephrase; Cats make me crazy.
Last night was the Splicehold's first real evening together. Mr & Mrs Splice, Musik the Kat and new arrival Noiche the Kitty (Noiche is "Night" in Portuguese), spent the hours in an elaborate dance designed to introduce the cats to each other and avoid such bad things as hissing, clawing, and for the humans in the house, stay up all nighters.
We were mildly successful.
I do believe that having one cat or dog is the standard "Pet" situation. But having two is rehearsing for children. Mrs. Splice and I would alternate – I play with Noiche in the bedroom, she plays with Musik on the balcony. 20min rolls around, DING, tag team switch. Repeat, rinse, lather etc….
The good news is that Musik hissed only rarely. The bad news is Noiche whined every time we left him alone. This was also emotional loneliness , as he would whine if I did something that did not involve staring at his little kitty body while in the same room.
Mrs. Splice says 'A little time this week will pay off big later on'.
I agreed with her…..
But Noiche still walked on my head at 5am this morning.
Ever take a glance at the feedback forums on eBay? Feedback provides both buyers and sellers a chance to comment on the way a transaction went down on the virtual auction house of eBay. If everything went well, then a positive feedback tells other potential partners that the person in question is trustworthy and good. The opposite holds also true, in what sometimes is the only way to warn fellow eBayers of a bad apple in the bunch.
What is interesting is how the feedback forums have become the online equivalent of grade-school playgrounds. eBay restricts comments to 80 characters or less, presumably to save on space and force users to be succinct, what results is often a succinct example of name calling and one-upmanship. For example,
"NEG: SELLER ALERT! DID NOT SHIP ON TIME!!
Reply: DUMBASS ALERT-5 DAYS SHIPPING FROM US TO YOU ,STUPID"
And so on…. Now I understand that negative feedback can effect a bottom line, but wouldn't answering in such an immature manner only serve to turn more people away? I certainly thought twice about doing business with sellers that treated criticism in such a way.
This topic came to my attention because I recently placed, and received, negative feedback on an auction.
I recently purchased a Toshiba Libretto 50 from an eBayer who claimed to service and sell many such models. The tiny computer was shipped to me US Mail, and was expertly packed in layer upon layer of bubble wrap. All the parts were in order and after plugging in, the toshiba started up to Windows 98 perfectly.
But the keyboard wasn't working right. The the space bar would not space unless another key was pressed. This was odd to me, as the computer was packed very tightly and well near the center of the box, why would shipping hurt it? Also, after extensive cleaning and retesting of the keyboard, I determined that it would space if ANY key was pressed, and would not change it's behavior under any other wire configuration . I guessed that a short was present in the keyboard preventing it's use. Now, if a keyboard cannot space, I consider it unusable. That, and the expert packing job led me to believe that the unit was shipped this way, and thus was DOA (dead on arrival).
The shipper and I exchanged numerous friendly emails as I tried to troubleshoot the problem to no avail. When I said that I was giving up, and requested a refund, I received no further emails. None whatsoever. I offered to pay shipping back, taking the $50 combined hit, and offering the seller a chance to fix the problem from his 'extensive experience and supply' and resell again. I would be out $50, he would have the chance to sell it again.
No emails. Not even a 'No".
I did not purchase insurance, which was my bad. Since I did not have insurance, I attempted to settle with the seller instead of filing with the US Post Office. What was at stake was what I felt was a dishonest shipment, and I was proposing a chance to do right by everybody.
And being ignored was pissing me off.
After waiting for a good time, I sent a final email expressing that if I did not receive a reply, I would be forced to leave negative feedback, a step I did not want to do. In my original request for refund, I stated that I would leave glowing feedback, as the seller's demeanor was superb, up to that point.
Alas, nothing again.
So with regret, I posted my first negative feedback to the eBay feedback forum.
"Caveat Emptor. Shipped a defective item. No replies after return asked for."
And that was that. Simple, to the point. I explained what was wrong: the item was defective, and I received no more replies. Caveat Emptor means "Buyer Beware", and is a much-used term to tell they buyer to be sharp and aware when they deal with this seller. Whenever I go to a farmers market, a haggling bazaar, or anyplace NOT governed by your usual WTO rules, it's Caveat Emptor. You should be a 'smart' shopper, because this person is a 'smart' seller. Simple and businesslike.
I knew I would be receiving a reply, and in time, I did.
"Item shipped PERFECT! Didn't file w/shipper! No ins! Read the terms- NO REFUNDS!"
My word against his. And I just don't like CAPS LOCK text. Who likes being yelled at? Also, even if you say no refunds, that does not give someone the right to ship shoddy merchandise. I give him the right to abide by his policy, but my right is to warn others that he could be selling cracked unusable goods and then brook no complaints by pointing to his no refund policy. Good business? No.
My reply was also succinct:
Reply by dloyd76: Good businesses don't drop conversations. That's why neg posted. It's too bad…
And it really is. I like the guy up until the point where he ignored me. The lesson I learned here is to always, always buy insurance. And before you buy, read the Feedback forums. If I had, I would have read this:
- WANTED REFUND ON AS/IS SALE BECAUSE WIFE GOT MAD? HE OVER BID AND THATS MY FAULT
- Reply: Nice bid retraction # LOSER! CLEARLY misrepresented! Check your old email ass!
- DID NOT READ AUCTION !! / WAITED 45 DAYS 2 CONTACT ME BY LEAVING NEG FEEDBACK !!
- Reply: I can read Jerk! You lie! What, cant find the reply button on your email? LOSER!
"Jerk", "LOSER!", ""ass!", and another "LOSER!". Ahh, feels like 5th grade all over again. Would you do business with that?
The part of me that is intrigued wars with the part of me that is horrified.
SouthernAngel's Ode to Bacon Grease:
Ode to Bacon Grease
By: Angela Gillaspie Copyright (c) 1998, 2000
Ham hocks just don't do justice to my home cooking, and salt pork doesn't either. The only seasoning to give that delicious, salty, sultry, wonderful, smoky flavor is bacon grease.
Leaving after the traffic….and in the rain. Joyous.
Well, SF should be cool. Samba, and drums, and a new cat for the Splicehold.
See you next week!
It's truly a hallmark of our modern world when the trappings of business can happen in so many disparate places. In the last century, we mastered the art of the deal in far away lands. Air travel and telephone had become cheap enough to allow people to make the deal and keep contacts through well-meaning correspondence and frequent travel.
Today, we can do that without leaving home.
Yes, yes, telecommuting has been 'about to explode' for years. But in many cases, it already has. I offer myself as example.
I have my day job, which we'll talk about later. In addition to that, I'm editing a feature film for my friends Counselor and Alistair. Alistair lives 5 hours north of me in San Francisco, and Counselor resides in Beaumont, Texas. We email discussion as well as entire cuts across the wires.
I'm also working on a recording project with my friends Señor Frog, Galante, and The Duncan. The Duncan is in Illinois, Galante in Maryland and the Frog is in Austin, Texas. We each record ideas on our nefarious computers and post them to Frog's website. We're trying to give The Postal Service a run for their money. I'd call the project "The Internet" if that didn't sound so 1991. As it is, we're calling it Radiophonic, and we expect to start recording in Dallas (yes, ANOTHER city) sometime in August 2005.
(Though now that i've said it, we'll see. Isn't that how it works?)
And for the day job, even though I'm staying in LA, my director is flying on monday to London to do re-shoots with the star of the film.
It truly is getting international around here.
let's hope in 10 years I can phone in my cuts from Bahia brazil, meet the band for rehearsals in Dubai, and pay my taxes in China.
Fun, huh?
I've done it. I've sliced the hair again. This time I went from bushy to Bruce Campbell as the former: hair to the shoulder and beard all around, to the current. hair ala Vig and a goatee sculpted like Bruce in Hercules.
i'm not jiving the goat so much, but heck. Beards grow back and it's good to experiment.
Writing is hard.
Well obviously for many, writing is easy. But for me it is hard to do. Specifically fiction writing. I've spent the majority of the last 15 years engaged in two types of creative wordsmithing: Poetry, including song lyrics, and screenwriting. Both forms strongly suggest brevity and economy as the rules of the day. Poetry almost seems a contest as to how vivid a scene you can paint with a little words as possible. While there are poets whose lines overflow with every adjective and noun in the Oxford Dic, by and large I find it to be a lesson in word economy.
Screenwriting is power of suggestion encapsulated. Every word will eventually be translated into a visual scene. Since so much information will be carried by the camera and performances, economy again is the key.
Hence when I write out the 'treatment' for my full-length fiction novel. I tell the whole story in less than 20 pages. My first chapter clocks in at a page and a half. I'm learning that you have to describe your description, but the initial attempts are clunky at best.
But like all things, try and try again….
Well, Ratzinger won it. He was the early favorite and that has borne out. I for one, am wary. I am sure he is a pious man, but for his career he has represented the most conservative policies of Catholicism. While I do not count myself among those 'dedicated to a doctrine of ego and relativism', I do think the church is behind on many matters that do not concern God, but concern Humanity. I do not believe that contraception, if used correctly, is a barrier to the will of God. I believe that it is an effective tool against the spread of infection and unwanted children in a world fast becoming overcrowded. I also believe it to be a valuable tool in expressing love between married couples who know they cannot raise another child with the proper amount of care, attention and expense. I do not believe that the bible clearly states that women cannot partake in the priesthood. I also believe that celibacy of priests was ordained by a pope in the middle ages, and was NOT required in the original testament.
Thus, I guess I am a protestant. We'll see if Benedict follows in the footsteps of John of Vatican II or John Paul II of recent times.
God Bless.
How do you know when you are 'getting old'? When you really have to stretch. No really, you HAVE to stretch. Now I know many people in the world have ingrained in them a physical education regimen that dictates proper posture and muscle pulls on a daily basis. Heck, I was awake during that Phys Ed class, but for reasons futile, it never became a daily fact of life for me. So for most of my twenties, I would get up, get in the shower, and just go. Stretching only after such strenous activities as sitting in a chair watching a movie, or napping. (Hey, I DO work in the film industry…)
But recently I took up the game of Golf. It was largley on the spurring of my friend Jones, who had noticed a flyer for monthly golf lessons at an affordable price. What followed has been a deepening appreciation of the sport and a genuine enjoyment. For someone who spends his working life in small rooms staring at computer screens (very similar to what you're doing now, only for hours on end), the concept of walking 5 to 7 miles on pristine grounds, enjoying the sun and air with fellow human beings – some of them friends even – is grand indeed. As my addiction deepens, I've been surprised to find how many people I know who also play. And I've since enjoyed many a game with friends I have not seen regularly in over a year.
But last week we hit Rancho Park. Rancho Park is the premier public course in LA, once the busiest in the nation, and is a beautiful and challenging course. Many hills and valleys combine with the pristine fairways and sloping greens-forcing you to think about where you're going to put that ball. And last week, I tried too hard.
Yep, too hard. Evidently, the secret to golf – how all those grandparents in their seventies can play perfect games without collapsing into a heap of calcium and fibertabs on the fairways- is to do nothing at all. At least it feels that way. The golf swing explained to me is like a pendulum. Staying on the correct path, you move the clubhead up, and then in the same manner, you move it back down again. No strain, no "pushing", no trying to hit the ball. And that's where I'd go wrong. Faced with a 548 yard hole, I'd try to hit that damn ball as hard as I can. And when you strain like that, you lose control. And when you lose control, you do either of two things. You either swing up and miss the ball entirely – providing a satisfying "swiiish" sound for your chums to chuckle at. Or you swing down and hit the ground. You hit the ground…..with a steel pole….as hard as you can.
Now repeat 80 times.
Oh, and carry a bag of similar steel poles on your right shoulder.
Oh, and walk 7 miles up and down hills, wearing cleats.
When I finally entered my living room, a full six and one half hours later, my wife remarked that I looked like a train ran over me. I didn't immediately reply, I was too wrapped up in sucking 32 oz. of Gatorade as fast as I could. The next day the back pains began in earnest, and two weeks and two chiropractic appointments later, I am somewhat back in the saddle. Though I can't golf or even start something vital like yoga or pilates for a few days more.
How embarrassing; I'm an invalid because I twisted wrong.
I have learned lessons from this. Golf is athletic, no matter what others want you to believe, and you need to prepare for it before you tee off. Stretching is good for the body. And I need to take care of myself better. I'm not 21 anymore, and I can't 'bounce back' the way I did in college. I'm signing up for a Yoga course soon, as I need to work out the 'core muscles' (the ones that actually hold the bones together. I never knew that was an issue!). And I will practice better body management on the course.
So hopefully, by the time I turn thirty, I won't walk up to the tee, hit a grand 320 yard driver, and then promptly collapse into a pile of calcium and fibertabs.
Yuck, right?
I finally saw "Sideways" this weekend. And yes, I did enjoy it. But not as much as I thought I would. It was neat to see our favorite wine trip played out on the big screen, but something kept me from being truly involved with the story. After thought, I decided it was the characters. Though I eventually rooted for the Paul Giamatti character, both of them were so deeply flawed that I had difficulty caring. Thomas Haden Church did a great job with a character who is basically a fraud. He's only pursuing the instant gratification in front of him, and does not care what his actions do to those around him. Not his wife, his best friend, or the woman and child he is romancing. Giamatti's character is also wonderfully played, but is a man so deep in his negativity that half the time you WANT him to hit bottom and go home. Yes, I caught that he's distraught at his friend for basically fucking up what Giamatti desperately desires, i.e. family. But the movie also quickly mentions that Giamatti HAD that, and lost it by cheating on his allegedly verbally abusive wife. These are two tough characters to love.
I wanted more of the wine tour, more of the quirks of those truly devoted to wine, and more of the romance between giamatti and Mya. I didn't get that, and so was disappointed even if the ride was fun.
And heck, I live in California, so I can go to Santa Barbara County anytime.
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What is the total amount of music files on your computer?
On the Powerbook: 1643 (Trying to keep it down for space)
On the iPod: 3925 (20GB 4G iPod. I traded down from a 30GB 3G because of the size, weight, and battery power. Also having less room forces me to be proactive towards what music I carry with me.
On the MP3 Server: 11415, though all my AIFF sound EFX are not in the library.
What is the last CD you bought?
Mmmm. "Yeah yeah Yeahs – Fever to Tell". I still buy CD's because I like to encode them myself (AAC 192k is current fav). And I like the hardcopy being somewhere.
What was the last song you listened to before reading this message?
"Seasons in the Abyss" by Slayer. I acquired it today for nostalgic reasons. It's 6 hours old in my collection.
Write down five songs you often listen to, or that mean a lot to you.
1. "Cores" by Da Lata. British-based Brazilian dance/techno group. This is the most beautiful song I have heard in the last 12 months.
2. "Still Waters" by Jim White. Southern Gothic Alt-Country on Luaka Bop. Genius, pure genius.
3. "The Earth is not a Cold Dead Place" by Explosions in the Sky. Yes, the ENTIRE album is that good.
4. "New Drifters 1" to the end of the album. by The American Analog Set. I love AmAnSet truly, madly, deeply. "The Golden Band" is a classic album.
5. "These Days" by Her Space Holiday, performed by The American Analog Set ("Updates" CD by AmAnSet. Yes, another one. It's lyrics and arrangement speak to me.
Honorable Mentions:
1. "Go On" by Clarke Nova. Yes, I love the music my old band played. Nostalgia for a special time in my life, the memories surrounding it, and the fact that I think the song is a damn good song.
2. "Addiction" by 3 Shot West. Yes, the next band by my old drummer. I think 3SW were criminally overlooked, largely due to the fact that the music scene in Dallas was too stupid to recognize genius in their midst. Their album "Radiophonic" would be on my 'best of list' even if I didn't know them personally. I recommend picking it up if you love Jeff Buckley, Daniel Lanois, Mother Love Bone, and tall skinny white guys playing guitar.
4. "Eyes and Ears" by Lila. This song got me through a difficult time in my life. Even though the singer is from LA, it reminds me of New England and the 1990's that never were, for some strange reason.
5. Many many other songs mean a lot to me so here's a short list:
-"Revolta Olodum" by Olodum. Official Site. USA knows them as the drums behind Paul Simon's "The Rhythm of the Saints" do yourself a favor and learn more.
-"Straight to the Heart" by Carol Howell. Another artist criminally overlooked. I saw his show at the old Antone's in Austin back in the early 1990's and never heard from him again. I had to find his album "Mercy Dance" on ebay from an obscure German Label. Criminal.
-"Star Shoes (Love is everything)" by Darling Violetta. I auditioned for these composers of the "Angel" soundtrack (and didn't make it). Nice guys and I love their slick music.
-Anything by dada>.
-Anything by Fugazi, et al. Right now anything by Rites of Spring and Minor Threat is also there.
Who are you going to pass this stick to (three persons) and why?
Like RHPT, I know little who can publish their findings. So I won't stick it to anyone else.
In an effort to not get awarded 'Deadbeat Blogger Status' by Counselor's incorporated, I shall tell you of my big bender last night.
I got drunk.
Thanks!
It's now the wettest season on record in Southern California. I'm enjoying the pitter-patter that lulls me to sleep, though I do not own a house near a hill. Many people unfortunately have experienced flooding and slides, and it proves how natural phenomena can be both blessing and curse….
Three day weekends are also fun. I can't think of much else to do, which is great.
Going to a seminar on string theory tonight.
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Scenes 67-75, Annapolis.
There we go. Film in the bin. Old Skool style. My 2nd conformed scene. What that means is that the editor finished editing these scenes on the Avid computer, the 1st assistant printed out a list of each shot in the scene, and my job was to pull the film from the rolls in which they lie, then assemble them using sprockted scotch tape.
Old skool.
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Well, I'm back and I brought back a nice chest-cold from South America. Thankfully this isn't one of those flesh-eating kind you always hear about from the movies, so I lucked out this time. The jury is still out on whether any super-spiders or anacondas stowed away, but if Counselor declares me a deadbeat blogger, you know who – or what – to blame.
How was Brasil? How can I begin to describe it? I started to take a travel diary as I did for China last year, but after the first day in Rio de Janeiro, I literally lost track of the days. Brasilians have a preference for partying all night long (at least during Carnaval) and our 'days' did not get going until 11pm at least. One night I found myself at the "Terreraio de Samba", i.e. 'Sambaland' the open air concert-fairground next to the Sambadromo stadium with about 4,000 of my closest friends and we decided to leave at 4am. There were still 3 acts to go and it took us about 30 minutes to completely find our group.
Party-Hardy indeed.
Carnaval was intense. Parading with Estacio Primera de Mangueira Samba School, the first established, was an honor and the parade itself chaotic and full of adrenaline. There's nothing like wearing spandex and gold foil and singing and dancing for 50,0000 people or so and millions more on TV. And apparently, Mr. and Mrs. Splice made it on OGlobo TV! I'm trying to acquire footage of that, so I'll report if so.
After the parade, we collapsed into our beds and slept until 5pm the next day.
That kinda encapsulated my experience in Rio. Lots of amazing people, BEAUTIFUL landscapes, warm rich culture, amazing music and one hell of a Party. Mrs. Splice had spent the prior week in Bahia, so she had more culture than I, but Brasil is a vacation place I highly recommend to anyone. And it has two more things that appeal to the average American: You can drink the water, and EVERYONE takes Mastercard/Visa.
Beijos!
From Carson, Fantasia, Rumpole, Clinton, Precinct 13, and shopping carts – Uncle Orson Reviews Everything: Review of Morris "Because he could", book on bill clinton.
"….The remarkable thing about Because He Could is that at the beginning, Morris does what I would never have thought possible: He actually makes a convincing case for Clinton having been responsible for some real achievements during his years in the White House.
At the same time, Morris also lays out Clinton's most disastrous mistakes and shows why Clinton did what he did — and failed to do what he failed to do.
There's nothing in this book for a diehard Clinton supporter to like. But it brings some needed perspective to people like me, who recognized his deep dishonesty and detested his smarminess long before he locked up the Democratic nomination in 1992.
I spent the 90s barely watching television news, because I got nauseated — or maybe just sick at heart — whenever I saw his face on the screen as President of the United States.
Morris doesn't change my mind — I still see the fact that he was elected twice as a permanent black mark against American civilization. But he does make it plain why good and intelligent people served this man, and continued to serve him even after his (and his wife's) utter selfishness and dishonesty were fully exposed."
Well, Card again displays a deep outporing of emotion and stance, without conceiving that the other side could share the same feelings and position about the current president. I expect that sometime in 2013 we'll see a similar book on GW Bush and read the same kind of reviews from a 'blue state' person.
I do give Card this: he perfectly explains the position of a republican-voting person living through the Clinton years. And the marvel of his writing is that, word for word, you can say exactly the same thing about a democrat-voting person today.
Well, I feel like a deadbeat blogger these days. I'm suffering from the malaise that hits many bloggers in that either 1. what's happenin to me isn't interesting enough to post, or more likely 2. i'm lazy. Either way, I've learned not to post promises I may not keep anymore!
The good thing is that life is getting somewhat back on track after the meltdown of 2004. I'm shipping off to brazil to meet Mrs. Splice on wedesday, and I hope to keep a daily log of my travels as I did in China. And if time permits, post them here. I realize that my weekley postings of photos and stuffs stopped due to various reasons last year, so to make up for it, here are two links for those interested in Sugar & Splice's travels to the east:
Photos!
China Photos!
And finally, the travelog in it's entirety.
The China Chronicles!
I know it's long and incomplete pic & link wise, but well, you can put together the rest.
Enjoy!!! and wait for fun news from Brazil!

Tomorrow, Mrs. Splice boards a plane for a day-long journey to Salvador, Brasil. Next wednesday, I board a plane to meet her in Rio de Janeiro for both of us to participate with Mangueira samba school in Carnaval 2005.
I have no idea what I'm getting into….
I'm a believer in democracy and America's republican system. So I hope in 4 more years, we can try again. But I know this country is very divided. More so than I have ever known in this lifetime. I would say this even if the Democrats had won with the same numbers.
53% Win does NOT a majority make.
I implore those in power to remember that. There is no sweeping mandate, there is no political capital. There is merely a win by a margin, a small one at that. Those in power, try to govern wisely for 100%, not only the ones that put you in power. For if you do that, you are no better than those who forced the American Revolution. If you do govern for all, then you fulfill the American ideal, and the promise of the constitution AND the bill of rights.
You have four more years. The World is watching.

We're going to brave the roads and make it to Santa Ynez for a day trip with Mother-in-law. SY is a great central coast winery destination, and as long as the roads haven't washed away, a great day trip. It's nice to let off some steam this way, though I should not have stayed up so late the night before!
Life at Editorial moves along nicely. I saw Sandra Bullock yesterday and David O. Russell's parking place has been replaced by someone named DOMINO. Mark Wahlberg's is still there, however since they have yet to remove our director's 2nd spot, I can't guarantee that he himself is still here.
The work has been the good manual hand work kind. I go home knowing what I accomplished. Also, cutting on film has given me a whole new appreciation of how they did it back when. Splicing is an acquired skill. So even though I can cut 6 ways to saturday on the Avid, or Final Cut, throw an inviso-splicer in front of my and I amass a considerable stack of discarded splicing tape. Joyus.
But it's good. It's filling in tons of gaps in my knowledge and there's nothing like making vague intangibles tangible. "Key code and Ink code/ daily rolls are always on your tape. What's Ink code? Oh, THAT in my HAND is ink code. Nice."
Small, but important.
Meanwhile plans continue for the upcoming Brazil trip. As promised, Angela and I are to dance with Manguiera Samba School in Rio de Janeiro's annual Carnaval. 500,000 people and yours truly, bangin on a drum.
nice.
we are a part of the 'fire' portion. Here's our costumes:

Tights are tight, you know, yo?

This is what I'm living under right now. Most of LA is shut down due to closures and floods on all the major canyons, only the freeways are working and even those by the hills have been mudded out. Wow.
Ahh! 2005! A new year, a new start. Happiness.
On Monday the third, I start my new job as a member of the editorial crew for the feature film "
so we'll see. Maybe I'll get to meet Donnie Wahlberg?
Happy New Year!!!
Hello 2005.
I realize the last few posts may have been hard to read. The time was certainly difficult for me, and I have used this avenue to express my feelings about them. I thank you for allowing me to do it. I assure that happy times are indeed ahead, as these posts took longer to create than the events that inspired them, and life has moved on for the better in the interim.
Again, Thanks
-daniel
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Life, Part 3.
It was sunday, November 27th. A bright shiny day, the kind California is famous for. I woke up to my wife's agitated yells from the bathroom She was bleeding.
When you are pregnant, you are not supposed to bleed. It does happen, and sometimes it's ok. Mostly, it's bad. I rushed to the phone and paged the nurse on call. As we lay on the bed waiting, huddled against each other, we encountered a wave of sadness and doubt that i have ever experienced.
"Is this it? Is it happening?"
"I don't know?!"
"Oh God."
We cried in each other's arms. We told each other that if it was the end, we still loved each other, and that we could try again.
The nurse called, I gave the phone to Angela and she explained the situation. The nurse told us that, although it could be the "M", it could also be a myriad of other things. She told us to watch and wait for an hour, if the bleeding gets worse, come in to the hospital. But until it does, we would be more comfortable at home.
Great, more waiting.
We spend the rest of the day waiting in a zone of numbness. The bleeding actually trickled off and we felt a sense of maybe dodging a bullet. Angela called her boss and arranged to stay home until our wednesday appointment. I would go back to work, but be 'on call'. And that way, Monday began.
And ended in a blur. During this entire process at home, I was finishing an episode of my forensic show at work. By chance or by unconscious design, i was due to finish tuesday afternoon, with a co-worker to handle last minute notes on wednesday if they arrived. I spent the day in a disconnect, I simply would not think about what was happening at home, and focus on shaping the tragedy in front of me. It was a rape/murder case, but at least the guy was caught, so there was a happy ending. Still, the subject material doesn't exacty lend itself to cheering. I only told my producer about our vigil. She and I are close, and she has been very helpful during the entire process, handling my communications when we first had our ultrasound so I did not have to call multiple co-workers.
Tuesday went by quickly as well. Happily, the show as put to bed, and it looked like there would be no need for my or another editor on wednesday. Gladly, I went home and after dinner, Angela and I went to bed for our early morning appointment.
2am came and Angela shot awake with stabbing pains in her abdomen. I made ready to go to the hospital, but she stopped me. She said the pains were managable and she didn't want to wait for hours in an emergency room chair, we'd hang out until our 8am appointment. But the pains got worse and we packed it up for the emergency room. By 7am it was over. My wife was ok, but the baby had miscarried.
Now you can say that it was a natural thing, that the body knew something was wrong and took steps itself. Indeed it is almost overwhelming to see and experience your body working entirely of it's own accord. But still, we had made a place for our child, and now that place was unfilled. We said goodbye to the baby and held each other close. One day, we'll try again. Until then, we mourn the child that almost was.
In my last post, we left off in the Ultrasound room of UCLA Medical center, where the High-Risk pregnancy doctor has told us that there are anomalies with our baby, though they can't get a good enough look to determine exactly what. We are told to come back in 3 weeks so they can look again, and in the meantime, it's not anything we did wrong, go home and act normally.
Yeah, Right.
Now talking about children is a very different thing from actually having one. Growing up, my wife and I have always wanted children. And we used to joke with one another about the impending day when we would be parents. However, once we discovered that children was no longer "some day", but "9 months", things started to change with us. On the outside, we prepared the home for a child. From small things like buying electrical socket protectors to silly new-age things like cleaning the counters with vinegar (no chemicals!) In the words of Billy Cosby, we also began to study how to do 'Natural Childbirth', (Bill Cosby Himself, the classic stand-up, now has an entire new appreciation by us). Angela was bequeathed a bevy of baby bibles from her best buddies, and I – not wanting to be left out of the fun – purchased my own book The Expectant Father, an excellent book by Armin Brott that truly is one of the few, and only, books on the subject for men.
More importantly, we began to create a space in our lives for the child. Angela and I have always been a happy couple. Sure, we have our ups and downs – heck, we argue constantly – but all in all, we were content with what we had in our lives. Now we had to make space for another, and we dove into it wholeheartedly. We would talk to the baby, ask it questions trying to find out by telepathy what sex it was, what name it wanted, whether it liked chinese….we'll maybe not that. But along with the baby's physical growing came an emotional growth into what we thought of as a family. We were creating our own, and we liked it. Angela began to feel a connection with the passenger in her womb and as she began to show, I knew the glow was not all from horomones. One of my most magical moments was seeing our baby kick its legs around in the ultrasound. We joked that it was already a dancer, having learned rhythm and dance from Angela's samba dances.
And now that was in danger.
Most writers will tell you there are two distinct fears: Fear of what's known and Fear of the unknown. Terror versus Dread. That day we experienced both. The terror of knowing that something was wrong, and the dread of not knowing what it was. And although knowing that 'there's nothing we did, or can do' makes us blameless, it also makes us helpless as there's nothing we can do.
We took the rest of the day off to ride the emotional roller coaster. We'd read of complications, even heard about them, but this was not a lottery we thought we'd win. The next three weeks went by in a tense daze. There were good days, where the roar was kept shut out of our minds, and we could forget by throwing ourselves into our work. There were bad days where my wife would cry from nowhere and I would just shut down. I played the 'strong family male' type. 'Defending the cave' is how I would describe it to friends. Basically by making sure my wife had a secure place to be, I could move on with life. I'd deal with the emotion later, once the danger had passed. I'm sure some ancestor years ago survived a wolf attack because of this, but the only teeth were in my head and I was not a happy person. (My boss's boss commented that I was 'distracted' around the office. Well, wouldn't you be?)
Thanks to the glories of the internet, we researched every possible angle. Hoping to discover what it could be, and very thankful for what it was not. One of our symptoms was a low level of amniotic fluid, (the 'water' in the womb) and possibly a lack of fetal nutrition. On the advice of a family friend nurse, Angela began downing 4 liters of water per day, restricting her activity, and eating upwards of 60 grams of protein per day. All the hopes that it would find its way to the life inside.
Support began to pour in from our friends and family. Everyone we told was praying or sending happy thoughts our way. One of Angela's dance instructors, a very spiritual woman, told us to make a place for focusing on our child, a place to pray for it and to it. We make an altar near our bed where we placed the ultrasound pictures, a candle, and a book to write to our baby. We were waiting till we learned the sex to finalize a name, but a pet name was had was 'Charis' (karis), which is Greek for 'Grace'. Thus we would light our candle every day and talk to the baby. Hoping and wishing it to be safe. And in the tradition of every Religious dark comedy, we came back to church, looking for guidance and hope in this.
Back in life, the clock was ticking as 12/1/04 was the day we both feared and anticipated.
There has been a lot going on these past weeks at LoydLand. So much in the last 4 that I've often been stuck deciding where to begin in posting them. That's probably a reason why I never posted before and now have to start at the beginning, where it all began.
My wife Angela and I traveled to China in August for two weeks. I've posted some of my daily journal entries here, and continue again. Soon after we returned to the States, we found out that we brought a souvenir back with us. We were pregnant! Made in China, born in the USA. Needless to say, we were thrilled. We had also wanted children, and were somewhat 'planning' to try in 2005. We figured God and/or the body decided to up things a bit, so firmly registered in the 'pleasant surprise' category, we dove head first into becoming parents.
Various books suddenly appeared at the side of my wife's bed. From the 'manuals' of 'What to expect when you're expecting', to more esoteric tomes like 'Birthing from Within'. Not wanting to be left out or thought uninterested, I bought my own copy of 'The expectant father', and 'Father for Life'. To paraphrase Bill Cosby, my wife and I were intellectuals and we were going to study as much as we can how to do something that is going to happen anyway.
We decided to try being as natural as we could. C-Sections were frowned upon, Episiotomies something to be feared. Epidurals only if truly necessary, and I wanted to catch the baby. Yes. Not only did 'Male' want to be in the delivery room, I wanted to squat with a medical catcher's mitt and catch the kid as he came out. We found a program we liked at UCLA Medical Center, locally in Westwood that combined a midwife program within the support of a medical hospital. We could have it both ways. We had a great initial consultation with the midwives who answered nearly every question we had with the answers we wanted to hear – the initial consultation is part consult, part interview. They scheduled our 1st trimester ultrasound and screening for 13 weeks. A tad early, our best friends Joe & Aimee had theirs at 15 weeks, but UCLA is a teaching hospital, and their Ultrasounds look newer than the 'scrubbers' in 'minority report'.
The ultrasound practitioner was sick the day of our appointment, but we came in to meet with the midwife anyway, rescheduling our ultrasound for the next morning. The appointment went swell and after a scary moment where they couldn't find the heartbeat on their walkman-sized 1986-era fetal heart monitor, they drafted the doctor on call to operate the ultrasound for us. There, in GE glory, was our baby. He/She (too early to tell) looked happy, bundled up in a ball, actively kicking his legs around for the delight of all of us – Angela is a dancer, so to see her baby dancing already! The heartbeat is beating happily away, and we get to see and hear it go.
(I had a geek moment here. Unhappy with just receiving one printout of the ultrasound, while everyone left the room for Angela to dress, I start fiddling around with the machine, discover that it records the last 30 seconds of every scan, and in a few minutes, start manipulating the trackball to choose 4 shots I was really happy with. Yep, editing on an Ultrasound. All hail, King of the Geeks!)
Thrilled with multiple pictures of the baby, we go back to work and spread the happy word. The next day, we go back to the hospital for our true ultrasound checkup. The nice practitioner starts the ultrasound and begins to measure the baby from multiple angles, comparing the relative size of the head, abdomen, femur and humorus (thigh and upper arm) to statistical counts in the computer.
There's a problem.
The head and femur are registering at 13 weeks, but the abdomen and arm is not. They're registering around 11.5 weeks. Well, can it be late? Probably not. The head and abdomen need to be developing at the same time and not, it's an indication that something is wrong…
Something is wrong.
She starts looking for the problem.
"It usually is a defect in the abdominal wall." She says.
"What's that?"
"It's where the abdomen has a hole in it and all the insides are outside."
"That can happen?"
"Yes, but it's not happening here."
"Oh, thank god."
Meanwhile, my wife gets to lay at the mercy of the machine as more time passes and more horrible things are described, then ruled out. The practitioner finally says that she's not qualified to interpret, and makes an appointment for us to meet the High-Risk pregnancy doctor.
High-Risk Pregnancy Doctor.
Can we come back, today, in 4 hours?
Phase 2 of our pregnancy has begun.
Jeffrey Turboff is your man. This guy is way cool and it's good to feel the family growing from coast to coast. Check out his site for some great visual stimulation. And if you ever need professional storytelling from coast to coast, now you know who to call….
Any Pharcyde fans out there? Know the song "Quinton's on the way"?
I know Quinton.
Ok. Back in town from a quick jaunt to San Francisco over the weekend. There has been ALOT GOING ON IN THE LOYD HOUSEHOLD these last weeks, and I know I've been so bad updating that no one reads my blog anymore. I don't care. I'll keep it up and start posting immediately!!!!
1st off: Ultrasounds of my baby!!!
Note the legs, hands and feet! Very active this baby is, kicking around even so small. It's still less than 20cm in length!
yay
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HIS FIRST MOVE: Not too encouraging:
The Bush administration announced Wednesday that it will run out of maneuvering room to manage the government's massive borrowing needs in two weeks, putting more pressure on Congress to raise the debt ceiling when it convenes for a special post-election session.
Oh, well.
Interesting viewpoint on a topic long discussed. What do you, faithful reader, think?
Silflay Hraka: 22-Skidoo!: "22-Skidoo!
Finished the second volume in the Ambrose biography of Eisenhower over the weekend. One of the things that struck me was the attitude of the Republican leadership in 58 and 59 towards the 22nd amendment to the Constitution, the one limiting Presidents to two terms in office.
They more or less admitted to themselves that 22 was the stupidest thing they could have done. By the time they realized it, it was too late to pass a repeal of 22 in time to allow Eisenhower to stand for re-election in the 1960 election.
Ike would have won, too. Easily. The Republicans kicked themselves in the rear for years afterwards over what might have been–in private.
22 has hurt the Democrats as well, as was its original intention, of course. Does anyone doubt that Bill Clinton would have served at least three terms in office? In all likelihood he'd be looking forward to a fourth term now, heart attack or no.
22 needs to be repealed, but it won't happen unless there's a bipartisan effort to do so. Given the current state of the electorate, that means that the party that needs to bring up repeal of 22 is not the Republicans, but the Democrats. Any attempt by the party of W to jumpstart a repeal would engender a strong backlash against repeal on the part of the Left, and would likely fail, or require so much amount of political capital that the attempt would simply not be made.
The Democrats would face no such protests from the Left–though they would inevitably be accused of selling out by the unstrategically-minded fringe. The reflexive reaction on much of the Right would undoubtedly be along the lines of 'Please don't throw me in dat dere briar patch,' and it's that reaction that would allow the repeal attempt to be bipartisan in nature.
Then in 2008, W can stand for his third term–and so can Bill.
Won't that be fun?
Posted by Bigwig at November 5, 2004 10:48 AM | TrackBack"
Ok. I'm glad its a state's rights issue. But I whole-heartedly disagree with legislating hate and discrimination in America. What's next? Keeping Spics, Niggers, Wops and Kikes from reproducing or Voting? This is one angry Dago.
From Life in the Pink
"We Tried
So, I'm a little disapointed and angry about the election. Okay, I'm a lot disapointed and angry.
Do you all realized that Oklahoma elected a senator who said that abortion doctors should get the death penalty? And South Carolina elected someone who said that single mothers and gays shouldn't be allowed in schools?
The anti-gay marriage amendments passing in eleven states also filled me with a warm fuzzy feeling. Hey, America, thanks for voting to hate me.
Has anyone else noticed that between the anti-abortion stuff, and the anti-gay stuff, the Republicans just seem to really want to control what goes on with the vagina? They don't want girls going into it, they want to make sure babies come out of it . . .
Well, sorry, guys, but your right to swing your fist ends at my face, and your right to legislate based on your religion ends at my cunt."
Ok, now I’m angry. I heard that although this was the largest turnout in US History since the 1960’s, only 1 in 10 voters were ‘young people’. College voters, first time voters. I had hoped that this election would go lengths to dispelling the voter apathy that has settled in our young generation. I’m no pundit, I’m not even Counselor, but I’ve voted in every election I could because that’s what makes the USA the USA.
Darnit. Ah well.
www.AndrewSullivan.com – Daily Dish: "After the election results are in, I promise to:
: Support the President, even if I didn't vote for him.
: Criticize the President, even if I did vote for him.
: Uphold standards of civilized discourse in blogs and in media while pushing both to be better.
: Unite as a nation, putting country over party, even as we work together to make America better."
What a way to celebrate Halloween! Santa Monica Blvd from La Peer to La Cienega was blocked off for the annual Carnival, which has been an institution in LA for much longer than I've been here. It was miles of food, music, dance, and mostly fun as everyone was here to see and be seen. Best collection of good vibes in this city. I've posted a webpage of all our photos here
and here's some highlights.
Once bitten….
Maynard!!!
Red
My fav's
From Slacker's house of Funt, a list of monsters for halloween.
A slice:
#2-The Lich…The Lich…
In all its various forms (be it psychic, arch, or larch) the lich is always a sad sight for even the most intrepid of adventurer. Liches are the powerful undead versions of really evil wizards. Lichedom is a strenuous and arduous (and let's not forget tenuous) process that only the most determined and high level of bad guys can hope to achieve. They make really complex tombs, filled with hoary hosts of undead…most of which are powerful in their own right. While Mummies try to touch and rot, Liches cast spells at your face. While vampires drain blood, Liches take levels…and not just a few. Wights, Wraiths and Death Knights are pretty spooky, but they usually end up as upper management for the liche's Slave Department. Lichedom: So undead, it hurts.
Either no one got it or no one read it, but for those who do, last weeks post of a picture only is of an EPT, Early Pregnancy Test.
The result is positive.
My wife and I (Mrs. Sugar & Splice) are having a baby! She’s 2 months now, and I’ve been sitting on it for about 2 weeks. Now that’s it out, expect some ‘journey to fatherhood’ posts in the future. If that bores you, check out anime instead.
As it happens, this baby was conceived during our recent trip to China. So, yet another product Made in China and developed in the USA.
We’re extremely happy and crazed. Life is very very different now!
Cheers!

Not much to report. I know I'm behind on my China Chronicles, and for that I apologize. I'm not good with deadlines apparently, I will continue to do them, but many things have made life a little bit crazier.
I'm tired of North Korea and Iran flapping their purple lips at America's ass.
I think it's time we did something about that.
They want a Nuclear Program? Let's give them a REAL Nuclear Program. We have the tools, we have the technology, all we need is the will.
Let's Bomb them into hell.
While we're at it, let's take care of the Isreael/Arab conflict and bomb them both. BOTH of them. Enough scorched earth and there will be nobody wanting it anymore. Right?
I mean, come on! We're AMERICA! That's what we do now! Let's bomb them until nothing is left, and THEN we can get some peace and quiet.
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This message brought to you by the influences and desires of the Glorious Right Arm of the Republican Party (Media Division) and the Christian Coalition. Because remember, if they ain't glowing with God, they'll be Glowing anyway.
I purchased a new/used Bass amp for myself yesterday. An Eden Navigator Preamp. The joy of LA is that I bought it off Mr. Mick Mahan, currently the bassist for Pat Benatar. He’s finishing the tour this week and managed to get home for a few days off. Yes, this amp that currently resides in my bedroom was christened by “Love is a Battlefield” and “Fire and Ice” before it got to me.
Los Angeles can be a crazy place..
A beautiful eulogy for a Superman, courtesy of YAP.
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In Memoriam Superman
So many people have been asking me “why?”
I’ve actually received gawping open-mouthed stares. “You? But…but…you! YOU, dude!”
I didn’t want to, okay? What’s the point? Other writers have waxed eloquent…far more eloquently than I, I might add…on the subject and they’ve said all that can be said. We’ve seen the retrospectives, we’ve heard the eulogies and we’ve sung his praises. What more can be said, ultimately? What will my voice joining the chorus do?
What’s the point?
Superman is dead.
The posters all said “You WILL believe a man can fly!” I was seven…maybe eight years old. I believed, man. I believed. Superman was real and he flew and lifted helicopters and there was a powerful force for what was good and right in the world. He was right there! I believed, man, with all my heart and all my soul.
I grew up, of course. We all do. Well…let me amend that. I grew older. I grew older and life kicked me in the teeth a few times, just like everyone else and I acquired some hardness, some cynicism, some “cool” exterior pretensions. Some affectations of disaffection.
But deep down inside, past the biker leather, the Camel Filters, the coffee by the gallon, the beer and the sneer…I believed a man could fly. I believed there was a powerful force for what was good and right in the world.
I believed in Superman.
It actually hurt when Christopher Reeve broke his neck. Intellectually, of course, I knew that the man was not the Superman. That he was mortal…vulnerable. Just like us.
But it stuck in my heart like a little shard of hurt. The disappointment on a cellular level that you can only truly feel as a child. It hurt when Chris Rock reminded us “Superman can’t walk!”
And that’s when the man became the Superman.
Everybody talks about Christopher Reeve’s determination, his indomitable will. His unbending conviction that he would walk again. Not only would he walk again, but everybody afflicted with this sort of grievous injury would, by God, walk again. The word “inspiration” is being tossed about willy nilly these days, but that man inspired me in ways that the “S” shield never could. It was real, man. He was right there, telling me he would walk, telling me it could be fixed. He was a powerful force for what was good and right in the world.
I believed, man.
Well, now the man is dead. His dream, I should hope, shall live beyond his time here with us. He leaves behind his family, his friends and little children like me who believe.
You will believe a man can fly.
I believe a man can walk.
http://www.apacure.com/"
Ok! I admit it. I hate america. After reading countless articles by respected republican and pro-bush writers I've come to the conclusion that I've been deluding myself and my country. I hate america. I am a terrorist and most likely, I deserve to die. I wish to cast my vote for Kerry, who is obviously a deeply stupid man who only wishes America to destroy itself in the flames of Islamist hatred that currently consume the middle east. He hates the US military and wishes it destroyed. He only is concerned with what our enemies abroad think about the US. He wants to give North Korea what it wants just as he gave the North Vietnamese what they wanted. So obviously, for me to vote for him shows the fact that I am a Godless flag-burner who doesn't deserve to walk on this land that my forefathers shed lakes of blood for. If Kerry were to win the democratic-party-rigged election, then within 3 years America would be gone, split up by the invading forces of socialism, islamism and france. This would happen while Kerry sit idly by, concerned that fighting back would piss off Poland.
So I finally admit it. As countless pundits have reminded me, this isn't a case of different opinions, not a place for dissent or arguement. A vote for Kerry is a vote against america. And I should be burned at the stake along with all those copies of Farenheit 911 and Gore Vidal.
But maybe I should instead adopt the views of those same pundits. Maybe I should come to see Counselor and Ian as objects of vile vile hatred, instead of dear friends whose differing opinion I rely upon to constantly question my own convictions and keep my senses sharp. Maybe I should think that if Bush won 4 more years, it would be cause for revolution. Maybe I should look at that map of blue and red and mark in ink all the cities full of people I should HATE HATE HATE HATE.
Because nothing is ever personal in this race, isn't it?
Or maybe I should do what most of America probably will do, and rely on mass media to make up my mind for me. So I ask you, my faithful viewer, to tell me. What should I do? Should I hate all who oppose my views with the vile vitriol espoused by both sides of this debate? Or should I continue trying to believe that dissent can co-exist and create real progress, that 4 more years of anything is 4 more years of trying the great experiment of America.
Tell me, because in this day and age, anyone who listens to the media has a hard time defining what it means to be American.
Superman is Dead.
RIP Christopher Reeve. I met you once, when I was 5 years old. You were nice, and I asked you if the baby in your stroller was "Superbaby".
I remember it today.
Yay! the server is up again. Thanks to the technological day and age in which we live, my neighbors had two CRT monitors sitting next to the trash.
"They were from one or two tenants ago. Dunno if they work, worth a try…?
Well, grunge-monkey that I am, I borrowed the 14" and the crazy thing worked on first try. Worked well actually; it's one of those old NEC monitors that have all the calibration controls as knobs in the bottom of the monitors (unlike todays On screen display buttons, which really do more harm than good by obscuring the display you're trying to correct. And we all know they make them that way only to save costs on cheap components)
So I re-fired the server and discovered the single reason why it has not loaded the entire week.
"Non-system disk, please remove and press any key"
A frickin floppy disk in the drive was holding up everything. I curse myself for not seeking the simplest solution first, then curse PC's for STILL hanging on an issue like this. Please tell me if there's something I missed in the new BIOSes that make the computer act like a macintosh and do the right thing: if there isn't a system disk in the floppy, then move on to the next disk and load it!. Well, I can't fault myself entirely on that note. I am the 'power user' who knows how to upgrade a motherboard BIOS, but that falls in the realm of 'no casual user ever does that', which is what I always try to be- a casual user. And this is another thing about PC people I enjoy. They, (being the geeks, not the 89% of the world that just uses a computer), always bitch about how Mac's aren't 'customizable' enough, and how with PC's they can tweak and upgrade and fix anything. Now most of them NEVER DO THAT, BIOS upgrades included. My Mac can do a command-line unix and that's more customizable than any WinXP installation, thank you. More customization than I need actually. I subscribe to a simple analogy most of the time. My computer is like my car- i prefer to get in, turn the ignition, and just go.
So the point of this long wind is that the server is up, so my photos on this blog are also up. If any of you had not read the China Chronicles posts, the pictures are restored. The last edition will be re-uploaded with pics of Hangzhou in a matter of days.
Cheers
-d
China Chronicles 8/16
My webserver is STILL down, so I have no way of posting pictures. Which sucks because Hangzou is beautiful. I promise to repost this once everything works again. In the meantime, here's the text dump. Not as pretty, but put the xbox down and use yer imagination. enjoy!
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Hangzhou
The day started piss and ended vinegar, (which was a good thing). Angela and I got into a spat over the possibilities of working in China. I'm for, she's against. That put us both in a mood that continued in me. Next we were too late in packing to grab a bite to eat before leaving the hotel, and we were out of money. The 24 hour, all convenience Bank of China ATM's were out of service, for the second day in a row! and the hotel apparently only exchanges money from a Mastercard once. A cash only economy is a good thing, but come on! Rick graciously offered to cover until we could get some more, so we heading out into the hot humid air to meet our bus.
Our taxi driver was insane. He was pissed because the head bellhop is friends with a rival taxi driver, and skipped his friend over to get the fare for Pu Dong airport, an easy ride 40 KM east, with maximum fare potential. Our driver was stuck with us. 3 americans with large bags and one chinese woman to hear the vent. he took us to the bus terminal, narrowly meeting death numerous times for ourselves and passerby, and still managed to hock 3 balls of mucus out the window. i was in the front seat and had great difficulty deciding which danger to shy away from.
We make it into the bus terminal, successfully ignoring the legion of entrepreneurs demanding they drive us to hangzhou. 20 minutes to departure and we're hungry. rick is going lo-carb, so he has jerky. angela and i hit the concession stand. Hmmm, do we have the boiled hotdogs on a stick and throw up later, or the boiled bean curd and throw up on wednesday. Angela settles on some pistachios, and i spend more useless minutes trying o decide if the pretty pink packages contain meat or insect or both, and if meat, is it meat i'd want to consume?
7-up and pringles. breakfast of champions.
lucky us, we get front row on the bus and it's not that bad. pretty good actually. good a/c, quiet (everyone was watching the karaoke on the TV) and smooth comfy seats. I'm still brooding over the spat with angela, and that turns into a heated, hushed conversation that colors the first part of the trip. we finally make up, and by this time I'm exhausted, letting the jet lag in. I sleep intermittently, awakening to close my mouth and notice that the countryside outside of Shanghai looks like southeast texas.
we arrive in hangzhou, exist the bus, then walk to the opposite side of the tarmac to await Krista, as she tries to get us tickets to Wenzhou (our destination tomorrow). As is becoming the norm, we attract a crowd by our very anglo-prescence. I'm still sore inside, so i shoot dirty looks at every local in his 20's who decides to stand by my luggage, and i end up holding all of them in stacks. The tickets are no dice, wrong station for Wenzhou, so we exit into a parking lot that is part lot, part bazaar, part human stock exchange. people can't stop staring or demanding we sign up on thier all day Hangzhou tour. After waiting while krista negotiates with numerous would-be's (have i mentioned that krista is amazing?), we pick a guy and start following him and his umbrella towards his car. out the lot, across the sidewalk, across the freeway, weaving and stepping through 11 lanes of both-ways traffic. ("stop for the bus, the bus always wins"). We make it to the other side, and miraculously, so does our luggage. more hasty negotiation as the driver realizes stupid americans brought house in luggage, and it al cant fit in his trunk. Well, it can't with the trunk closed, but it will fit with the trunk wide open. Solution! Next! we pile in and drive off through blast zone hangzhou. During the course of our day, we will see 6 separate Hangzhous. The one containing bus station #1 looks like Saigon, circa Stanley Kubrick. There's rubble in the streets, buildings will be half collapsed, with fronts blown out and walls hanging in shards while the other half is open for business. Cars and mopeds play chicken with bikes and pedestrians. the air is oppressively hot, near 100 with 100% humidity and no breeze.
As we near our hotel, progress begins to rear. Entire buildings are now being reworked, their inner spines intact while workers scrape off the skin of an old building and begin to build anew. Hangzhou is apparently next on the next great leap forward, and everything older than 1972 (which is a lot) is falling under the pickaxe.
we arrive at the Jin Lin hotel and check in. it's not as fancy as the equatorial (gui du!)! but the price is right: 248 RMB or about 30 bucks a night, breakfast included. the room is somewhat clean, and the shower is futuristic, so we're happy. we throw down, clean up and regroup outside to head off to hangzhou's main attraction, the west lake. it's decided to get cash at the spot, as the bank around the corner did not accept mastercard.
we arrive at the lake and i hit a 24 hour atm. card declined. i hit the other machine, card declined. i try another card, declined. angry, (this better not be MBNA fucking with me!) we decide to hit the lake, and get money later. by now I'm jet lagged, angry, and slowly starving as my pringles and 7up is quickly being eaten away by the heat and humidity, which by now is visible by a foggy cloud laying over the entire lake. Houstonians willl know: if it's 100 degrees at noon and it's foggy, you're in trouble.
thankfully, here's where the fun began. we embarked on a bamboo boat, facing each other, two on each side, and the driver gets out a paddle and starts to row. this single large plank of wood will ferry us in our small craft out into the middle of the lake, where it is absolutely gorgeous. apparently those ink and silk paintings of chinese landscapes are not imagination. west lake has been a spot for generations, the imperials court once having resided in Hangzhou after the mongols kicked them outta bejing. we stopped at the island of the three moon pools: a man-made island in the middle of the lake that was constructed by 200,000 workers in 800 ad by order of the emperor. I say, they just don't make islands like this anymore. the walk around the thru takes 45 minutes and is filled with picturesque views, tranquil pools of coy and pagodas of peace. oh and cold tea, immediately cook coffee. on the return trip, we practice english with a teenage group from another boat. by this time I'm enjoying the breeze on the lake, the views of the antediluvian pagodas on the shore and the gentle lull of the rowing boat, but i'm not showing it as I'm totally without glucose in my overheated body.
we walk the streets looking for a atm to no avail, apparently we're in the third part of hangzhou, the art district as we pass the prestigious school of fine art (where krista studied) and numerous galleries. we find an ATM, but alast, ncad declined. starving, we ask for advice and are directed to a hotel restaurant where we are the 2nd table seated and the only foreigners. next to us is a big table of loud, boisterous men, and in the corner a mother with her child, watching chinese tv.
life is now great. a/c, food on the way, and Sijo beer, smoooth and icy. they bring big bottles and small cups, and smaller cups of good tea. hangzhou is famous for it's dragon well tea and it shows. the food arrives and it's simply marvelous. jelly fish salad, picked cabbage, stir fried chicken and vegetables, marinated lotus root, soup with baby lotus leaves, fresh tofu in spicy oil, whole shrimp-on-a-stick (heads will ROLL!) and my coup-de-grace, a sweet and sour fish, turned inside out, deboned and with head looking straight to god. devouring occurs to all.
sated, the owner of the hotel comes over to practice her english, and gives us her number and card, thanking us for coming to her hotel and offering to teach angela chinese! (krista surmises they mistake us for students from the international art school). we thank her, and make our way to the road, where we are almost run over by a marauding audi. from fame to splat, if you're not careful. we hail a taxi and ask him to take us to a bank of china, which i have used before to exchange money and i feel will be a good bet. we then drive through part 4 of hangzhou, 1950's land. small streets with shops and boutiques that smack of 50's communist architecture. even the women are wearing old-style sundresses. we pass a clothing store called "to live in the U.S.", we don't stop. By now, glucose is coursing thru my veins and I'm feeling a lot better. Until we get to the bank, in the middle of Hangzhou's 5th area, the commercial district (currently being rebuilt). the atm's are out of service (same message i got in shanghai), i go inside the bank, it's closing early. fun though how everyone looks shocked to see a daniel in shorts, walking quickly around the room looking for exchange. there's another bank around the corner, so we walk for 5 minutes, find another one, ATM is still offline!! My god! we go inside and take a number, and find another atm that seems to be working. it does, and we get out cash. valuable lesson: acquiring funds the american way doesn't always work in the 2nd world.
with that done, the two big pisses of the day have ended. we're tired, we decide to go back to the hotel to relax and regroup.
now the jin lin hotel offers their guests a variety of ways to relax. the 4th floor holds a huge restaurant, as well as private rooms containing majjohng machines and poker, open all nigh. in addition, a discount coupon for their inhouse foot massage services is offered. not being the gambling type angela and i go in search of the foot massage. and we can't find it. every room is either blocked or contains various people gambling. we go down stairs to get directions…ok we'll try again. we peek thru a window at a what looks like a massage-doctors office, in construction. a guy on a phone notices our coupons and waves us thru, as his assistant un-barricades the door. he leads us down a back stairwell into a hidden level where construction and painting is going on at a feverish pace. paint and drywall chips are everywhere. we are led to a room, where two teenagers are talking and smoking on comfortable chairs, they jump up at the sight of us, hastily put out the cigarette and start cleaning up the chairs. this must be the place. we sit down and are brought dragon well tea and nuts from a very nice teenager who giggles in that teen ohmigosh way every time we speak after a few minutes of waiting, a man and a woman enter the room with big buckets of tea we think, the feet go in and for next hour we're in heaven, foot and e.g. massage, they worked out every muscle and i didn't want to leave. when it was over, we walked back up the stairs and i got a peek outside the window at the courtyard of a high rise apartment, and was reminded of how close packed this country can be. after regrouping with rick, krista and some former students of krista's, we headed out o Hangzhou and found ourselves in number 6, the third street promenade, hangzhou style. great avenue walk street filled with shops of every description. the high light were the woodcarving stores, old antiques and the traditional herbal emporiums. those were cooool. drawers reaching to the sky filled with all matter of herbs and rhizomes. krista bought some herbs for her father, a mixture incased in round balls of white wax for freshness. i dug the tobacco store, and bought a neat looking pipe, some tobacco, and of course, a cuban cigar (I HOPE IT'S CUBAN. it says it's habana, but the price was much much lower than the others. monte cristo, so we'll see. we ended the night in a delightful restaurant second story overlooking the traditional architecture. the manager was pleased to have us there, and even went to another restaurant to get us dumplings (my fault, dumplings are breakfast food only. next i'll be ordering cappuccinos in rome at 5:30 pm.). they bent over backwards and made us wontons of good fortune (speciality of the house ( THE tea was great too.)
oh and the vinegar? served with the dumplings of course. what's soy sauce?
The New York City Horror Film Festival
I'm happy to report that "Ed Gein: The Ghoul of Plainfield," produced for New Line's "The Texas Chainsaw Massacre" DVD, is playing at the NYC Horror Festival on Sunday, Oct. 24th. Produced by Automat Pictures, directed by Michelle Palmer and edited by yours truly. Amazing artwork by Rafael Ruiz.
Please see their website for more details.
It's good and gross…
No war against terrorism can be won by the barrel of a gun.
It can be fought, surely. But it cannot be won. Northern Ireland and Palestine are examples of this. Because terrorism is not a disease than can simply be 'stamped out'. You cannot kill every terrorist because military actions can only create more. Irregardless of who is 'right', for every man, woman and child killed, there is a bystander or relative who will take arms to avenge. America is not immune to this phenomenon as military recruitment spiked after the massacre of September 11th.
The only way I see to 'win' this war is by ideology. By winning minds and hearts. Not necessarily to convince everyone that America is the saviour, but at least to convince the next generation that the path of terror is wrong. That disputes should not be solved with bloodshed, that more honor comes in valuing life than in taking it.
Therein lies the difficult path, the essential path, the path I feel the world must take.
Hello again. I ask my faithful readers who have not yet digested my China Chronicles to bear with me as my server is down. Moving to a new place is stressful, and my creaky old frankenstein PC server doesn't like to move at all. Last check it turned on, but was not responding to any requests. I hope to have it troubleshot in the next day or so.
I plan to migrate my entire webserver and FTP prescence over to a Macintosh platform from the current Windows 2000 server configuration. Why? Well, Win2K is great, and the best Windows distribution I've used (I've not used XP), but every so often, it just clogs up and forces me to manually restart the machine, log in, and restart all non-automatic services. A pain, and not the unattended device I need it to be. Macintosh OS X, as you may or may not know, is based on FreeBSD, a variant of UNIX. UNIX is the standard OS for the majority of servers on the internet and is designed exactly for this kind of thing. There are people out there with Mac Laptops running OS X to do all sorts of everyday things like webbrowsing and email and graphics and word processing and CAD etc, with uptime in months. That means no restarting – ever. The uptime would be longer if you realize the only time these guys restart is to install software updates. The rest of the time they close the lid and put the computer to sleep. Now I just want to run the industry-standard Apache Webserver (which runs over 66% of webservers worldwide, and is built into the OS) and a simple FTP (also built into the OS). So I run the mac, turn on both services in the network control panel (yes, that easy) and leave it alone. I'll periodically post my uptime stats. When I migrate it of course.
Surreal LA.
back to the grind, I'm working late tonight. My current job is an infomercial to fill the time between now and Trace Evidence. Extreme Dental Makeovers. Sounds exciting, but this is an informercial with a soul. My good friend Kathy has been editing and supervising them for some time and they go like this: The team goes to town and advertises that two people will receive a complimentary complete dental makeover. Scores turn out and ten finalists are selected. of those ten, two win and are given the works. The before and afters are amazing, and the receivers are duly thrilled that something that caused them much emotional stress throughout their lives has been changed for the best. We're talking hollywood teeth here. These procedures routinely cost in the 10-20 thousand range, and all chosen are people in need. The entire procedure is taped, with interviews before and after from the doctors and the chosen. The infomercial part is that this becomes a half-hour 'show' that advertises the expertise and work of the local dentist performing the makeovers. the soul part is that people's lives are changed for the better. So I'm happy to do it. It's also a good gig in all the usual places (not to mention close to home. I'm in Santa Monica, and can feel the water!)
The surreal part is that Gary Coleman is working a few doors down and David Duchovny pops in from time to time. Oh the joys of local post houses!
Moved!
Ahh, the feeling….in my heels. Argh! The old place was a 4th floor walkup and the new has 1 inside. At least now I have a ground floor, where ALL of the boxes went. We hired movers, but anything not insured-therefore all the computer and musical gear- went into my car. Today we spent in the old place, cleaning up the dregs in an attempt to get our deposit back. I am thoroughly destroyed, exhausted and sore in places I didn't know I could be sore in.
But the new place rocks. and the Cat is already accustomed, laying as he does on his back in the middle of the hardwood. It was funny to watch him get used to it, sliding when he expected a stop.
Yes, it's different..again!
I love the dots, but NONE of my browsers displayed it correctly. So back to minima while I debate an alternative. At least it will display quicker.
Tomorrow is the big move. I've been throwing things in boxes for almost a week and a half now-which is huge lead time over our other moves- and now the day has come.
finally!!!!
I'll give more reflection later, it's been a tiring day.
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Big Important Fads
Just saw the dark teen comedy Heathers again for the first time in, like, a decade.
For those who haven't seen it, Heathers is about a high school couple who kill off students who bother them. To cover their tracks they invent elaborate backstories for their prey which lead, inevitably, to said prey's unfortunate suicide.
In hindsight the most interesting element of the film is how, by taking their lives, the two teenagers are somehow magically given the opportunity to write a new (secret) life for their victims that transforms them retroactively in death and in the eyes of the other students. In one case they stage the double-suicide of two football jocks and contrive for the police to find them naked with a bottle of mineral water (realizing that, ironically, everyone will think they were gay on account of the mineral water–this is the 80's, remember). Later, at the funeral, the two "gay lovers" in matching caskets with football helmets on, one of the fathers screams pathetically, "I love my dead gay son!"
But Heathers is not as funny as it used to be and I was surprised when I realized why.
When the movie was made the big hot-button Issue of the Day was, of course, Teen Suicide. It was all over the news, every fresh suicide reported with a grim and proper but also unintentionally morbid air. Teenagers at the time were submitted to a pervasive propaganda blitz designed to "raise consciousness" of the issue. Several pop songs pretended to address the problem, including the outrageously idiotic "Teen Suicide: Don't Do It" which I feel confident in asserting never helped anyone.
It was mass hysteria. Teens were offing themselves left and right, they said. One almost had the feeling that we were on the verge of a new society bereft of teenagers altogether. Statistics were cooked up, support groups formed, teachers trained, and a new social disease was born. Like all social diseases it was So Serious that no one could be suffered to question it; so serious that it merited only the most quiet, most respectful, most concerned tones. It was a good time for platitudes and sham solemnity. It gave everyone's life that little extra gravity which we all appreciate now and again, gave us something to be serious about. Any questioning of the idea or use of less than a reverent tone would immediately spark indignation, or course, this being interpreted as showing insufficient concern for the dead and suffering.
Everyone knew it, no one had to say it, that this epidemic was merely a symptom of our sick society. No one was quite sure what this sickness was, but no one could doubt it was there, and of course it would be the teenagers, those most vulnerable of people, who would be our canaries. The cult of the martyr-teen was born.
Yes, these were heady times to be a teenager. Now that I'm reminded of it, it all seems so strange, like the memory of a dream, triggered by some random smell or shade of blue. I readily forgot that I'd ever experienced it until I saw this movie again.
But, really, this happens all the time, doesn't it? At what point, in the past two or three decades (or five, or six), has American culture not been gripped by some overblown fear, some obsessive fixation, some grand theme, some fear of itself, of some inner corruption that will bring us all to ruin? We certainly are not free of it now.
Posted by Alan Hogue at October 1, 2004 03:24 PM
Apologies!!!!!
This friday's episode of The China Chronicles has been preempted by my move into a new apartment. Aplogies for any inconvenience this causes, we will pick up next Friday with the exciting adventures of Team Loyd in the Orient!
Thank you!
Hurricanes as WMD?
This is rich:
http://www.rense.com/general57/wmds.htm
"What the masses of human beings all over the world have not been told is that it is possible to control and manipulate weather with a technology called "SCALER WEAPON TECHNOLOGY" These weapons have other major capabilities that are even more dangerous than atomic weapons. Scaler Weapons could literally destroy the world and it is of the utmost urgency that human beings all over the world must be told of the existence of this devastating technology!"
The China Chronicles: 8/15/04
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Sunday morning found us enjoying the weird mix of Asian and Western influences at the hotel buffet breakfast. Angela opted for the breads and fresh fruit, I went for the steamed buns and my new favorite porridge, Congee. Congee is a liquidy rice porridge that is hopelessly bland by itself, but you spice up with the addition of various flavors and pickled vegatables, meats or tofu. I'd usually go for the roasted peanuts, some tofu, pickled vegetables and some soy sauce or soy vinegar. I soon discovered that vinegar is actually the condiment of choice here, not soy sauce. The dark tea is great, and I sip Angela's coffee. I finally realize that even with all our Starbucks and Coffee Bean & Tea Leafs-or Peets for the true believers-the USA still has some catching up to do in the realm of coffee. Our hotel brew is damn good. Damn good for hotel brew.
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Krista met us at the Hotel and we walked to the Shanghai Subway system. The station had a gorgeous fountain and was at the bottom of a deep open place that reminded one of a theater proscenium rather than a subway station. Inside looked very similar to the Washington DC and San Francisco subways, clean, open and quick.
Rick takes us today to Zhongshan Road, known to us anglos as "The Bund". the Bund was the center of western culture in old Shanghai, and it's many old buildings are designed in the styles of colonial powers. It miraculously survived WWII and the destruction of the Japanese-rare in Shanghai-and now is a popular tourist stop for its various shops and night lives as well as it's walkway mall on the banks of the river.
The ride was a blessing as on our day, it's ribald with humidity that fogs my sunglasses as I emerge from the station in front of our first destination, the Peace Hotel.


Founded by an influential Jewish couple at the turn of the century, the hotel was once the only place non-chinese visitors could stay in Shanghai, and its jazz band was the toast of the infamouse Shanghai of the 1920's. Today it retained it's
Art Deco dignity with grand archeitecture and a quiet beauty during the morning even in the face of tour groups. The famous bar was silent with "Shanghai Jazz Band" emblazoned on the wall waiting for the first tip of the evening.
Rick saying "No".
We walked on the riverside of the Bund and took in the sights of a busy river in the third largest harbour in the world. Lots of traffic clogged the river and it was amusing to see the heavily laden barges chug by with parts of their hulls underwater from the weight of their loads. ![]()
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By this time I am officially sweating like a pig again. I'm still wearing pants, but have discarded my standard undershirt. I'm slightly cooler, but now my short sleeved button down shirt has islands of perspiration and I realize my fear of old sweaty men.![]()
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Rick and Krista
Among a section of barking megaphones we choose a river cruise. Up and down the river for mere 25 quai. The boat is nice, filed with foreigners seeking our same goals. Judging from accents, our companions are Australians, Frenchmen and Ger-men. (I actually see very few americans on this trip, but tons of austrailians and germans.)
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The tour is relaxing and breathtaking. Shanghai is a big city getting bigger. the Pu Dong industrial area is highlighted and I got plenty of great footage of container cranes and ships ( a pocket fave of mine. I think any crane 4 stories tall with a 4 room control center that rides on rails is coool.) The suspension bridges here are also cool. Most (I think all) that i've seen in china have the suspension cables linked in a line running down the face of the supports, instead of joining a big cable like the golden gate or brooklyn bridge is.. All of them have their name in metallic chinese script over the arch. I realize what strikes me the most about it is the newness. Most great bridges in the us were built during the 20's and 1930's. These are new.



Krista sees me watching her unwrapping her lunch and graciously offers me half. The heat actually takes my appetite away, but I don't want to hurt her feelings and as she expains, she has too much anyway. I later learn that she always has too much and is always ready to share. something else I love about her.
This is my first expeirence wwith what I will later learn is called zong zi; glutinous rice and meat, wrapped in bamboo or lotus leaves and steamed. (this differes from Zhang Ziyi, who is a woman). it's stained brown from the bamboo and sticky as glutinous rice eaten out of a leaf can be. the meat is pungent, and I hope it's lamb in origin, which I could take. my mind closes against the possibilities. It's a bit heavy for for the heat, but it's good.

The tour ends and next we taxi to the Jinmao tower in the Pu Dong New District. JInmao has an observation deck 88 stories up and is the highest point in shanghai Currently the 4th talest building in the world. I never made it to the top of the WTC, and was eager to, ahem, top my empire state experience.
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It's tall up there, and cold. which was a relief. I looked out the bright windows and saw city from horizon to horizon. The phrase "Shanghai covers 245 square miles" is made vivid from up top. And everywhere were construction cranes. Most were in the Pu Dong area. I began to understand Shanghai's position as the metropolis of china, and the sweeping changes that cut deeper than a facelift.
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55 floors up, the Jinmao hosts a marriot hotel and the cloud nine bar. From the observaion deck, you can peer down ward into the open space, feeling vertigo for 45 floors down. (I have video, but sorry, no pic.)
Rick wanted to hit the cloud nine and we regrouped there, drinking strong alcohol and having desert for lunch, while looking at shanghai from way up. Krista had a cosmopolitan and we watched her flush. i ordered coffee after my blue flame and marked again how goood the coffee was. I came to china for tea but was rediscovering coffee.
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We walked the streets to our next destination. most of the streets were wide boulevards, filled with one or two skyscrapers, a direct contrast to shanghai's crowdedness. The pearl tv tower was even cooler close up, as you could see how the archeitecture worked with a tripod branching out from the last globe (what was in the tripod?). what little two story buildings remained were actually being demolished. Progress progresses.
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We took the sightseeing tunnel back to the mainland. Now, THIS was a trip. a glass enclosed tram, underground, pulled on a track. the walls flash a multitude of lights and patterns with footage over music. Think a cross between Disney's space mountain and a pink floyd laserlight show those without such cuultural touchstones….well…it was just weird. cool, but weird.



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Next was the famous Shanghai friendship store. Set up by the party as a 'showplace for the cultural delights of China', it's a big department store that carries everything the tourist could want to buy. No bargaining allowed, but the prices were good, the selection grand, the antiques guaranteed, and the staff…friendly. It even had a starbucks on the first floor, next to the ginseng and herbal sexual health section. (now why can't they duplicate that in the states? screw my frappucino, i want sexual health!)
We actually made out quite well here. Picked up some tshirts and a great silk robe. While finding my pattern and color in the correct size (this is China, and I'm much arger by their standards,) i amused the help by parading around in the pink robe that did fit: Size XXL, baby. ( I hope to never reach the american counterpart.) Angela found a robe in a beuatiful blue and scored big with ink paintings. i watched the jade and realized that every objet d'art purchase i considered was now made with my cat in mind. "Oh this is gorgeous. Hmm, Musik would topple and break it in…oh, 5 seconds. Ok, now this one is gorgeous…." No jade was purchased, you get what you pay for and the breathtaking pieces carried equally breathtaking prices. Rick found some great antiques and krista some vases as well.
An aside, i had to use the bathroom, but made a hastily retreat when the bathrooms contained not only no toilet paper, but no place in which to put it. (!)
we went to a great shangai restaurant that krista knew and she picked (again) food that we would never have ordered, but after eating will order again.
We then spent some time with more of Ricks friends from the show. Roy was great and taught me how to write chinese! He's a great inferno artist, so if anyone is hiring….![]()
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Fully sated and exhausted from the day, we went home and crashed.
View from the Hotel Room, Night & Day.
"As one ends, the other begins…"
The past weeks have been a flurry with trying to book my next gig. Being freelance, you go from job to job with healthy points of unemployment between. After returning from China, I booked anything I could get. I did two nights on "Carmeggedon" for Film Garden/Spike TV, then a story pass on "Eminem A.K.A." for Xenon Entertainment. The next 14 days found me at Route 66 productions, editing a catalog 'sizzle' reel for New Line. That went well, but tired me out.
During all of this I was held in wait by the prospects of working on a Union feature again. My good friend Greg is the 1st Assistant for "Annapolis", an upcoming Disney pic starring James Franco of Spider-man fame. Greg and I had been trying to work together since I assisted him on "The Sweet Spot", a short film by Victoria Foyt and Jagtoria Films. 'Annapolis' had a spot for an apprentice editor that was mine if they could swing it.
Now in the grand scheme of things, Apprentice Editor is the starting point on the career ladder of an editor. Going from Editor back to Apprentice would mean halving my pay and really starting over. Why would I do such a thing? Because the entertainment business is really a bunch of sandboxes. No matter how high you climb in one, you're an unknown to another. When offered a chance to play in the feature film sandbox, I expected to take a step back in order to pay my dues and prove my worth. As it was, taking a step back on 'Annapolis' would involve a big step back. The benefits would be new networking opportunities, and after a good show of work, future employment- i.e. Welcome to this Sandbox. Also, working guild means full medical and pension benefits. Something I have not enjoyed in the non-union world.
At the same time Greg offered 'Annapolis', 'Trace Evidence' called and asked for me back. Now this is an entirely different situation. 'Annapolis' I would start at the bottom, and strive to prove my worth by working hard doing thankless organizational work, one step above a grunt, and most likely that because of my relationship to the 1st. 'Trace Evidence' was where I cut two episodes that were wonderfully receieved, pulled ratings highest in its time slot (basic cable), and now they were asking if would come back – offering 3 more episodes at my full editors rate.
Interestingly, the schedules would coincide. My usual freelance gigs run 2 to 6 weeks at a time. 'Annapolis' would be from October to June. 8 Months. 'Trace' would be from November to June. 7 Months. This is huge. To book most of a year is monumental. Not only in the financial stability that affords you, but in the careful political maintaining of relationships with all your other clients. If you're going to be out of the game for 8 months, you need to be cool with everyone so they're there when you get back.
Now I was ready to do 'Annapolis'. Give up $$$ in the five figure amount to start at the bottom of the big sandbox. One catch: The crew situation had not been finalized. If it was up to Greg, the job is mine. But it's not up to him, not %100 at least.
'Annapolis' is shooting film, and there were three scenarios proposed on how to handle the film in post.
1. Print film Dallies and sound dailles separately on Magnetic tape stock 'Mag'. This is how it was done in the old days and it rock solid works. It allows for the most comprehensive organization and control as all elements go through the editing room first. I would sync the mag to the film dailles, build daille rolls by breaking down the lab roll order into scene roll order, then send the synched, built rolls to the lab to be telecined onto video tape. Then I or the assistant would digitize the daillies into the Avid for the editor to edit. During this time, a codebook would be built and maintained by myself and the crew. This allows the director and producer to screen film daillies on a big screen. ( All you film buffs know that an eye guesture is more powerful when it's 20 feet tall than 20 inches. Grand decisions are made on that.)
But this method is also time consuming, expensive, and really out of date.
2. Print Magless daillies. This means the audio is sent on DAT tapes or other digital media (depends on the sound mixer). Sometimes this is delivered on DVDs that I simply copy onto the Avid. The film is telecined separately and I digitize into the avid. Then I sync the audio in the avid. It's now ready for the editor to edit with. For screenings, I build audio sequences that match the daillie rolls, and export to Protools onto a removable harddrive. This harddrive is sent to the projection room where it is synched to the projector. Screening ensues. Everyone happy. This scenario keeps me on an Avid- my strength, not film- and gives me the job.
3. They do this locally in Philadephia where they are shooting. I do not have the job.
(Yes, 90% of editing is bookkeeping. I say this sincerely. Because when I started editing I hated it, and now that I'm older when I don't see it done properly – I hate that.)
Greg and the editor proposed these scenarios and were awaiting the word from the executive producer. Being prudent, I delayed my acceptance of 'Trace' until I heard. This is the golden rule of freelancing that I was testing: "Go for the Job on the table, not in the air". Keep in mind that if neither happened, I'd have a nice gaping 8 month hole to fill.
Days turned into a week. A week turned into two. I had at this time pushed back 'Trace' three times. I was very unhappy. The length this was taking forebodes ill, and I like the people at 'Trace', I did not want to give them the run around. Greg is also unhappy because we like each other, and the start date was nearing – decisions needed to be made based on this.
Finally, after some more frantic calling, the execs returned an answer. They will take neither scenario, but will set up a separate crew at the lab in new york to handle everything. The job was not mine.
Disappointed, yes. But mostly relieved. Now I could go on with my life! I told Greg not to worry about it, if this one didn't work, we'll try again next time. After all, I don't mind working with good people on a top-rated Tv show after all.
So now I start on November the 14th. I'm to work on a variety of shows throughout the period. I'm happy. And for now, I pack!
Ughhhh…
Feeling bad. The garage sale took the wind out of me, and I've been fighting a cold since. Need to pack…
Ahh, theraflu
The Lord of The Rings Symphonic Premiere
Last night I was treated to a wonderful show as a belated birthday present by Raf and David. It was Howard Shore's music of the Lord of the Rings, performed by the Hollywood Bowl orchestra, featuring John Mauceri, conductor; Susan Egan, vocalist; Carolyn Betty, vocalist; Eugene Olea, boy soprano
Chapman University Choir & Hollywood Bowl High School Honor Choir, William Hall, director; Los Angeles Children's Chorus, Anne Tomlinson, director.
From the program: "Howard Shore's epic score realizes the saga of Middle-earth in a grand six-movement symphony presented with original art by Alan Lee and John Howe."
It was truly sublime. Complimenting the music was the fact that we somehow had scored 3rd row box seats -seats so close I could see the sequins on Ms. Egan's dresses. It was a great piece of music and it a grand illustration on how music for movies can be readapted to stand on its own merits without the aid of the screen. Please note that the entire 6 movement piece was around 2 hours in length, so detractors of the length of the films cannot complain..
History of the Transformers
The last we checked Optimus Prime had some Dinobots and they totally took him down but didn’t finish him off like Megatron told them too. Since then we haven’t kept up with the Transformer universe, but luckily someone has put together a 68 page history. Jeez, there really is more than than meets the eye.
http://www.engadget.com/entry/1375152272761463/
Baby Names
The names in my kid’s kindergarten class: Brennan, Edinah-Rose, Fionnuala, Gabriella, Isaiah, Isaiah, Jacob, Joseph, Hennessy, Michaela, Nicolas, Noah, Patrick, Ronan, Sam, Sean, Sophie, Sophie. That’s poetry of a kind, written in the language of parents’ dreams. Sitting down together to start the day, still unsmudged for a few quiet minutes, words can’t describe their beauty. Think you might be able to match ethnic groups with names? Forget it.
From http://www.tbray.org/ongoing/When/200x/2004/09/19/Fionnuala
Mac Programs I'm digging….
KisMAC
http://binaervarianz.de/projekte/programmieren/kismac/
“KisMAC is a free stumbler application for MacOS X, that puts your card into the monitor mode. Unlike most other applications for OS X we are completely invisible and send no probe requests. KisMAC supports third party PCMCIA cards with Orinoco and PrismII chipsets, as well as Cisco Aironet cards. “
Stumbler means that your airport card will scan for and detect ALL WiFi networks within range with details (encrypted or not, etc). Perfect for being on the road (wardriving).
Jbidwatcher
http://www.macupdate.com/info.php/id/9068
Auction tracking and sniping for ebay. Java-based so fast and cross=platform. And FREE!!
PGP
http:// Www.pgpi.com
Of course..The free version lets you encrypt and decrypt with your own keys. Since the government gave ALL ISP’s the right to look at our email without court order (it’s a felony to do the same with snail mail), I recommend everyone look at encryption for privacy. My public keys are on the keyserver for those who desire it.
Firefox
Www.mozilla.org
The new preview release seems faster than Safari, definitely more customizable.
DEVONthink
Www.devon-technologies.com
Now my mac-based standard knowledgebase. A collector for all my ideas and writing. Shareware, but looks worth it, tons of features. This replaces mybase from wjjsoft, which I used extensively on the windows-side. Worth a look if you’re tired of too many stickies and huge MS word files.
NetNewsWire
Www.ranchero.com
Screw the web for reading blogs and news. NYTimes has RSS, even I do on my blog. Get this. It works.
Zinio
Www.zinio.com
Came with the powerbook. Now I can read my magazines on my computer and stop killing trees. (At least the ones that don’t deserve it. Now that damn Western Cedar…..)
Skype
Www.skype.com
I spoke with a friend in Osaka Japan for an hour for free. She sounded like she was on a mic in the next room. She called her family’s landlines in oklahoma for an hour and a half. Cost her $2 Euros. Nuff said.
Abiword
Www.abisource.com
Free word processor for all platforms. The Mac client is alpha, but I know the windows one well and it’s a great MSWord replacement. Of course, if you’re using Devonthink, then you can already read and write Msword docs…
Pathfinder
Www.pathfinder.com
The finder on steriods. Preview anything, terminal anything. Process end anything. The drop box alone is great.
Selling the House
We had our yard sale yesterday. But to tell it's story I need to go earlier…. (groans)
The Wife and I have moved together 3 times, this will be the fourth. Each time we have used the situation to whittle down the accumulated dross of our lives. Super spring cleaning you might say. The first time was the most painful, as the Wife cleaned out all my old Hawaiian Shirts (handmedowns from my father, threadbare) and most of the flannel I used to so-desperately align myself with the grunge movement. (Hey, to a color-blind-typical-male like myself, plaid goes with everything. But we were able to rent the UHaul with the money and made it out to California alive.
We stayed on couches for a month, so the second time was from the Uhaul storage center to our first apartment. The third move happened so fast we didn't even have time to properly pack. Most of the crap in our office went into boxes and the perennial project was to go through and organize those boxes. This took a year.
Which leads us to this move. As I'd mentioned previously, we were in the market for a new place as the current building has been showing its age in various ways (plumbing not working, some kinda wood eating bug showing up….). We're also looking for places to be loud. Angela dances and I play music, so together, there's a lot of noise going on. Noise that cannot go on with a child living directly downstairs. So we found the great townhouse we've moving into on May 1st, and keeping in form, we had the yard sale.
I've been working every day and night this week, so friday night we got together to really pull everything off. We finished at 1:30 in the morning, woke up at 5:30 in the morning and had most of the stuff downstairs by 6:30am. Our ad in craigslist said 7am-1pm.
The DVDs went at 6:45am. All of them. To a single lady. Apparently people in LA troll for discs, as I had received multiple emails prior to the sale about them. But heck, it's not 7am and we already made $100 bucks.
nice………..
The day went too quickly. And we did very very well. Which is suprising. Most of our prices were between 25 cents to 5 dollars. We had a few big-ticket items (TV, Computer monitors), but even those went quickly. Aside from the 60$ for the 30" TV (plus stand), nothing we had was over $30 dollars. After the monitors sold, nothing we had was over $20. All books were 25c and frames were a buck.
We did very very well. I won't say the $, but I will say that for this move we are hiring movers, we get 4 guys for $100 an hour, and I think our total cost will be covered by what we got yesterday.
Which makes me very very happy.
And now, this week? I pack!!!

I'm writing this as I sit on my bed at the Hotel Equatorial, Yanan Road, Shanghai. Chinese TV is on, and on my
right is my copy of the little red book, "Quotations from Chairmain Mao Tse-Tung".
The day has been a blur. A very sweaty, hot, fragrant blur. Searching for metaphors, I've landed on this: If Chinatown took over New York and moved the whole city to Houston, Texas., you'd have Shanghai. Oh, and tell London to move in too. Shanghai is packed with people and is always moving. You literally can be run over if you stand still too long and our taxi rides were intermittently nail-biting as residents would step directly in the path of our speeding VW Santana
.But we made it alive. "Xie Xie!". (Thank you!)
After our plane arrived last night, we were too late to meet with friends. Restless, we went out for a drink and hit two great spots,


The Long Bar and
Malone's. Both spots are fairly foreigner friendly, with plenty of advertisements in english and plenty of english-speakers to read them. Actually, pretty good introductions for a couple of greenhorns like ourselves. The Long is semi-famous (great t-shirts) and a part of the Portman Ritz-Carlton (fastfact: say "Portaman" to any taxi driver and he'll take ya there") Moving on to Malone's, the party really started. There was the best cover band I have ever heard. Three chinese guys and two girls played every 80's cover song note-perfect, slam-bam after the other. Women were dancing on the table, and since the water in China is suspect…
"Tiger Pijou (Beer), Xie Xie!" So to the strains of "Oh! Tainted Luvve…" and "Come on Eileen", Angela and I danced our first night away in Shanghai.
We slept like logs and awoke around 8ish. Rick met us in the lobby with his friend Krista. (A note about Krista: She worked with Rick on Flatland and now is teaching English in Shanghai. She has acted as surrogate translator, sometime bargainer, and language teacher teacher for us. She ROCKS. )
Rick took the lead. Our search, a certain street vendor for breakfast. We passed many alleys and crossed many streets until we came to the place Rick remembered. It's one of those alleyways you always read about, but were glad you didn't encounter yourself. It was great, a slice of real china. people going about their business crowded together with clothes hanging overhead , bikes and mopeds roaring thru and the occasional auto and foreigner. We found the family and asked them to prepare the breakfast for us. The father took out a ball of dough that seemed to be made of rice, he spread some oil on his countertop and kneaded the dough into a log, then pinched off 4 small balls, one for each of us. He flattened the ball, added some chopped greens, pinched, and rolled again with a little more oil. He then turned the heat up on his charcoal kettle and added fresh oil to the griddle on top. Each ball went into the oil to fry and was flattened by an iron tool that spread the dumpling to a perfect circumference. After frying lightly on both sides, he cracked an egg into the oil, let it cook for a second, then moved the dumpling on top of the egg, pressed and finished cooking, removing the dumplings to a plate, where he dabbled on two kinds of sauce, folded and placed in plastic bags for us. the cost was 15c for a fresh meal. it was greasy, and goood.
Now the treasures of shanghai street food are not without their dangers. There are no department of health signs here, and cleanliness is often an option not exercised. I loved the food, and the people were sweet, but for the gorehounds, here you go: The street had vendors selling meat and fish outside, so that smell, along with various human effluvia haunted the senses (People would brush their teeth on the sidewalk, using the gutter as a spitoon- I can only imagine the rest). The workspace for our cook was a cart containing an iron round firebox and griddle, then a metal countertop with plastic. the oil was definitely not new and bits of old foodstuffs was scattered throughout the counter top. He took out various bowls and plates to work with that looked like only a quick wipe was applied to them. He wiped his hands on a rag before working and I'm not sure i felt better about that after seeing the condition of the rag. I'm convinced that the only reason i didn't get sick afterwards was that everything was fried, killing off anything that could be hitching a ride into my body, (I attribute my survival of the dumplings i purchased afterwards to an Act of God.) But this is only my western-fed stomach talking. We of the USA have been spoiled with the hygienic nature of our food, and our immune systems are unable to cope with the bacteriums present in foods around the world, (How many non-americans do you know who get Monteczuma's Revenge while traveling?) But overall, the breakfast was amazing, and is something I will try to recreate in my own kitchen. After I wash my hands of course, three times, with soap.
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Sated, we took a taxi to our next destination: Xiangyang Market.

This is an open air conflagration of stalls and booths off the main drag. Even befiore we entered the market we were assaulted by hordes crying out "CDDVDWATCH!" and pushing laminated sheets of different watch brands or business cards under our noses. This is usually not a recommended avenue, as the goods are not only illegal, but almost always copies or bootlegs. We cruised the market and did a bangup job Xmas shopping. China has something I wish was more standard in America: Bargaining. After a shakey start, Angela and I have taken to this very well. The transaction would go something like this:
"You like? "
"Shi De, Duoshou qian? (Yes, how much?)
Then the proprietor would take out a calculator (standard equip for international trade) and type in the price. (China uses arabic numerals as well as chinese numerals, but the names and sign language are not the same). For example, the proprietor would type 200 ¥ (Yuan).
"No,no,no,no", I say. And i type 100¥
"Oooohhhhh!" They say, rolling eyes and having a consterned discussion to their friends. We go back in forth and setting on a price more than 100, but less than 200 and we're both happpy. Of course, I got taken more than a few times, but I was learning. (And that serves me right, stupid american!) Definitely look at this blog entry. He gets it right.
Over time, our bags got bigger and the heat got worse. I've been sweating like a stuck pig throught this trip and I hope to lose 10 lbs by the time I'm done. Rick takes us by the bar district

( I see a pattern beginning to form). We find a table at The Blue Frog .
We have a beer and lunch, mainly a western lunch because that's what the bar serves. The blug frog is cool though, they have a 100 shot challenge to get your name on the wall. Next time, perhaps.. Next we take a taxi to the treasure trove of the day, the Dongtai Road antique market.


Similar in structure to Xiangyang, here we have one long road with shops and carts in the street. It's very quiet and everywhere are vendors and residents playing checkers or majjhong. The houses are very old, and you start to get a sense of China before modernization. I'd rather have gone here first as they have stall after stall of amazing antiques and, of course, knockoffs. I realize knocks offs as I buy a chess set, that I discover exists in the next 10 stalls. Oh well, we got some amazing things though: Mao watches, Mao plates, and even my own copy of the famous "Little Red Book", and here, from which the quotation at the head of this blog came from.
Evidently the revolution can be bought, and at a good price too if you bargain well.

After browsing and shopping for most of the day, we went home to rest, utterly destroyed, before meeting two more of Ricks friends for dinner. Natalie and Marilyn showed up about an hour later to take us out for real Shanghaiese food.
We had eveything from jellyfish salads, to baby octopus to steamed Mandarin fish, and it was all amazing. The beer flowed well too. Later we walked to a chinese coffee house where a small dessert came out larger than we expected!
We were supposed to get caffeinated for the rest of the evening, but we were all wiped, so we went back to the hotel. All in all, an amazing intro to a great city.
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China is Coming….
Hey guys, my second installment of the China Chronicles is almost completed. look for it around midday (pacific time).
Thanks!
A DAY IN THE LIFE OF JOE REPUBLICAN
Joe gets up at 6 a.m. and fills his coffeepot with water to prepare his morning coffee. The water is clean and good because some tree-hugging liberal fought for minimum water-quality standards. With his first swallow of coffee, he takes his daily medication. His medications are safe to take because some stupid commie liberal fought to insure their safety and that they work as advertised. All but $10 of Joe's medications are paid for by his employer's medical plan because some liberal union workers fought their employers for paid medical insurance – now Joe gets it too. He prepares his morning breakfast, bacon and eggs. Joe's bacon is safe to eat because some girly-man liberal fought for laws to regulate the meat packing industry. In the morning shower, Joe reaches for his shampoo. His bottle is properly labeled with each ingredient and its amount in the total contents because some crybaby liberal fought for his right to know what he was putting on his body and how much it contained.
Joe dresses, walks outside and takes a deep breath. The air he breathes is clean because some environmentalist wacko liberal fought for laws to stop industries from polluting our air. He walks to the subway station for his government-subsidized ride to work. It saves him considerable money in parking and transportation fees because some fancy-pants liberal fought for affordable public transportation, which gives everyone the opportunity to be a contributor.
Joe begins his work day. He has a good job with excellent pay, medical benefits, retirement, paid holidays and vacation because some lazy liberal union members fought and died for these working standards. Joe's employer pays these standards because Joe's employer doesn't want his employees to call the union. If Joe is hurt on the job or becomes unemployed, he'll get a worker compensation or unemployment check because some stupid liberal didn't think he should lose his home because of his temporary misfortune.
Its noontime and Joe needs to make a bank deposit so he can pay some bills. Joe's deposit is federally insured by the FSLIC because some godless liberal wanted to protect Joe's money from unscrupulous bankers who ruined the banking system before the Great Depression. Joe has to pay his Fannie Mae-underwritten mortgage and his below-market federal student loan because some elitist liberal decided that Joe and the government would be better off if he was educated and earned more money over his lifetime.
After work this evening, Joe plans to visit his father at his farm home in the country. He gets in his car for the drive. His car is among the safest in the world because some America-hating liberal fought for car safety standards. He arrives at his boyhood home. His was the third generation to live in the house financed by Farmers' Home Administration because bankers didn't want to make rural loans. The house didn't have electricity until some big-government liberal stuck his nose where it didn't belong and demanded rural electrification. Joe is happy to see his father, who is now retired and lives on Social Security and a union pension because some wine-drinking, cheese-eating liberal made sure he could take care of himself so Joe wouldn't have to.
Joe gets back in his car for the ride home, and turns on a radio talk show. The radio host keeps saying that liberals are bad and conservatives are good. He doesn't mention that the beloved Republicans have fought against every protection and benefit Joe enjoys throughout his day. Joe agrees: "We don't need those big-government liberals ruining our lives! After all, I'm a self-made man who believes everyone should take care of themselves, just like I have."
Whoops! In my haste to launch the new template of this blog, I neglected the sitemeter code, so the last month or so, I've watched my readership fall to a flat zero. Encouraging, huh? Thanks to Molly, I've fixed the oversight and now feel back in the game.
of course, my readership may still be zero, but at least that would be wholly my own fault.
"It's gonna be hothothothot!"
Famous words, from my producer, at 9:30pm. Ahhs, the joys. Well, it is going to be hot hot hot, just another day to go for it.
Its been harder than I thought, I've been rusty on sizzle reels. For everyone else, a sizzle reel goes like this: Marketing department of major studio desires 1-3 minute video that shows off: How cool the studio is, How cool the movies they have are, How cool the new movies are going to be. Basically a "This is why you: Do business with us/Want to do business with us".
For our reel, said studio wants to show that before they had their current amazinglysuccessfullneverhappenagainmovie, they were very cool to begin with. (Another reel will show how cool they're going to be after the amazinglysuccessfullneverhappenagainmovie.)
Our reel goes like this:
1. Music Bed: "Let's get it started" by Black Eyed peas.
2. 40 Trailers from their best films of the last 20 years.
3. Selected clips from DVD's of their best films of the last 20 years (often overlapping the trailers).
4. Scripted Voiceover outlining how cool everything is. ("Ass-kicking, heartbreaking, kung-fu fighting, pipe smoking, rumpshaking, tearjerking, moneymaking, oscarwinning….etc.)
My job is to take all the elements, use the script as a guide, and forge my own audio/visual journey. Total running time (TRT)? Around a minute and a half. Make sure there are recognizable stars, and that their screen time is recognizable. Generally no less than 20 frames on screen, but to keep the energy up, no more than 2 seconds. You can do more, if there's a great line said (but a few words only), or less if you want that frenetic MTV flash-frame effect. Effective, but an effect nonetheless. Brad Pitt, yes. Gwyenth Paltrow, yes. Christian Slater no, he's over. Geena Davis no, over. Dustin Hoffman, yes, but he's old, so don't put him last or first. And don't repeat if you can. Yes, they made seven installments, but we really only need to see the bad guy once. Show how diverse they are, add minority stars liberally. Add some sex, add some drama, add some comedy. Keep it to the beat. Make sure the aspect ratios are in sync, keep it to the beat, make your cuts on the downbeat of the drum, start that VO 6 frames later, so it doesn't fight the vocal. Having a hard time transitioning from one defined section to another, use a swish sound effect, and add a white flash (6 frames, 100% white, centered on the cut.) Even though each section is 15 seconds long, it has a beginning a middle and an end. You're telling a complete story, in a minute and a half.
For this work, I will work standard 10 hours, occasionally 8, more likely 12. I will have in my 'office' (small room, ok AC, no windows) a $50,000 dollar tape deck, a $2500 dollar Computer, a $2000 dollar TV, a $1000 harddrive, two $100 dollar Monitors, a $200 desk (too small), and I will sit on a $20 office chair (back broken).
I will get paid handsomely for it (Form 1099), but the whole job will take 14 days, and then you're done. Have a week off, pack the house, get another gig. Wash, Rinse, Repeat.
Fun, huh?
Found this program a while back, and it looks like it's getting some press (NYTimes, baby). What it is is free telephone, anywhere in the world, from you computer. It's by the same guys who wrote Kazaa, but so far I haven't been telemarketed by a porn site. I tried it out with Raf and Ian locallly, and the quality was as good as my GSM phone (with the same number of drop outs). I'd love to try it out with friends out of state or country.
Skype me at theregent76
Trying out the weblog editor in NetNewsWire. Apparently the blogger API doesn't allow titles or URLs to be transmitted, so I'll be pronouncement-less for now.
Life is starting to settle down a bit. It helps to be only working one job. The cut is going well, fitting a lot of movies into one place, and we hope to output today. yay! Though at this point I want to murder final cut pro.
Don't get me wrong, I've loved the program in the past and have been a staunch evangelist for its features and price, but lately, it's been annoying me for two reasons.
1. Output. It takes nearly a day to output complex and long sequences. You have to render to disk a complete movie of your show, reimport, then output that. Combined render time on a mixed, color-corrected 60-min show is in the hours. FCP's main competition, the venerable Avid, has an output tool that just works.
2. This latest edition of Aurora Pipe and Final Cut Pro HD has been crashing over 70 times for me in the last 3 days. Trust me, I've tried everything I can think of to get it to work. FCP 4.5 HD is a dog anyway that has many many bugs. The unforgivable part is that it is nearly 9 months old, it's numerable bugs are well documented and Apple has yet to release a bug-fix update. For MS word, that would be ok, but for mission-critical applications like Television and Film, where deadlines are a constant worry, it's inexcusable to have a program broken for so long. I know many people who have returned their softwares and bought competing systems in the lag. Apple needs to wake up and realize that if you service a high-tech industry like the media, you can't force us to rely on yearly updates. Do that for features, for functionality, fix it now.
Monday starting a new week and a lot has happened. Today I finished work on the "Eminem A.K.A." documentary. I had been doing a story pass on the doc during the evenings the past week and over the Labor day holiday. I am glad it's finished, as now I'll have my nights back again! Daytime I've been editing a sizzle reel for New Line Pictures. We're doing two: 1 on their catalog, and one on the upcoming slate. Basically "We were contenders before Lord of the Rings, and we're contenders after Lord of the Rings." Of course, we're very happy to show LOTR in the meantime…
And today I'll start the packing and the selling off of stuff in prep for our move. Anyone want a studio-grade rack? 30" tv? DVDs?
Welcome, dear readers, to my first blog entry of my recent trip to China. I blogged everyday and my wish is to make this a weekly post that can hopefully bring some of the journey to you. Or at least a good laugh.
The trip really began a day earlier. True to form, Angela and I were not ready, and were facing a day/night of last-minute packing and haranging. I had planned to get up at 6am and start the final loads of laundry, a plan that never happened. The laundry got pushed further and further back, and finally we realized it was 10pm and it wasn't done yet. After a quick brainstorming session, AND furious driving by yours truly, We settled in the Launderland on Motor, up the block from a bar. Most laundromats in our neighborhood close by 9:30 (heathens!) and this was the only one, though they said they closed at midnight. 11:30 and 4 loads are spinning away. Our dear friends Eric, Tye, and Brad wanted to send us off with a goodbye nightcap. And there is nothing quite like a merlot with snickers over a spinning maytag.
The closing cleaners kicked us out at midnight, so we travelled to Eric and Tye's to use their dryers and playstation. 3 hours later the laundry is finished and I'm up three points on Jedi Knights. We dash home to finish packing. We actually did pretty swell in the packing department. This is the longest trip and the furthest distance I have ever been on, and we packed the smallest ever.
Four hours later, we awaken and depart for the airport. Upon arrival we discover two things:
1. Security is a loooong line.
2. Our flight is delayed 4 hours.
Four Hours……I miss my bed already. We meet up with Rick and after getting our bags repacked by security (thank you TSA quicklocks!), we have bad airport chinese food and check out the terminal.![]()
I had my first encounter with a duty free store today. I had visions of a modern pirates paradise, but to my dismay it was little more than Macy's with a liquor store added. Every type of hard liquor, tobacco, Gucci and fragrance was to be found, and i reminded myself that duty free meant tax free, not discount. trust me, the Scotch selection was great, but I can get better prices at my local Trader Joe's. But, if I was getting last-minute gifts, I understand the attraction. And I did get to see the largest box of cigs I'd ever seen. ![]()
Four hours of chilltime later, and we board the plane.
(I should mention at this point that I've had a chronic back ache. The following was written while uner the influence of such pain. The week prior I had my birthday party at Sambala. Although it was a blast and I got to play surdo for everyone, I held the drum wrong and pretty much banged my lower back out of alignment. It was so bad that I even went to a chiropractor before the trip so I could walk! Chiropractor was great, but my back was (and is today) still touchy. After dragging bags through the airport, I was in need of lying prone, which I did on the floor until we boarded. Once we boarded, well, that's another story.)
…..Time Passes…..
Well, it's 9:30 PM West Coast time, and the trip so far has been interesting. I am reminded how people over 5'7" should not travel. or rather, cannot. The seats on this Airbus 337 are generous enough in their legroom, realizing correctly that a raising of the forward seat height will allow the legs to fully extend. However, any gains are offset by the reduction in horizontal space. The next time I fly, I need to be 20 lbs lighter, at least. All controls are on the inside edge of the right seat rest, and when i plug in my headphones, my hips grind away at the connection. Sleep is difficult for me, I never could slumber while seated, unless I had plenty of alcohol coursing through my veins. It's a tantalizing option, but as i need to deal with hotels, taxis and Chinese cash soon after landing, hitting the martinis is not a good idea. (And besides, who enjoys a martini in a plastic cup?) I also have my bladder to consider. I will share only this: I went to the bathroom in the back of the aircraft and I had to be acrobatic.
But, that's only the usual encumbrances when flying coach. Upgrades were available, but for an extra $1000. Today's aircraft give the flyer a variety of entertainment options. The seat controls give you multiple channels of audio; music from country's greatest hits to top 40's greatest hits. Often a movie is shown. The joys I find are in discovering how each country takes this basic paradigm and alters it for their cultural identity. Watching the Chinese in-flight entertainment was a trip. First there was French gags and pranks. Montreal's own funniest home videos.. Tom and Jerry also took a turn on the small screen. I realize both work because there is no dialogue, anyone can watch and laugh. For the expat's returning home, there's been a chinese drama for the last 3 hours, and I can't tell if it's changed topics. Every so often i look up and its either a guy/girl looking deeply into the eyes, or a martial arts exhibition that too closely mirrors anime.
So that's my reflections on China: travel stage 1. the damn sleeping pills aren't working and i know it's going to hit me (3 hours of sleep and all) when i get off the plane.
…..Time Passes…..
I just experienced a bit of reverse cultural-ism. You know how kids outside America know the culture from watching TV? I think i just recognized Tokyo bay from all my geek post-apocalyptic anime viewing. I think so. There was a lot less development than there was in Patlabor 2, and oh yeah, no robots.
Damn.
TV says we're flying over Osaka. Hi, Molly. I waved. Old Nippon is definitely an island; lots of lights then…black.
…..Time Passes…..
It's now 13 and a half hours since I left the states. Crossing the dateline, I've lost a day. The good news is that I'm still alive. after nearly 7 hours of fitful tossing and turning mixed with killing time, I finally fell asleep lying against the bulkhead. (all other available lay-down seats have long since been claimed. I had one, but gave it up to cuddle with the missus. Such are the sacrifices for love.) I awoke to an announcement that we'll be landing in another couple of hours (!Aaargh!) and that dinner will be served.
Lunch: "Pork Rice or Chicken Noodle?"
"Chicken" I said.
45 minutes later, "VACANCY" I read.
Dinner: "Beef Rice or Pork Noodle?" "Beef, please."
"To drink?"
"Hot Tea please."
"mmm…Sprite?"
"Yeah, Sprite's great."
We're were supposed to go out for dinner in Shanghai with friends, but that possibility was lost. Our flight, already delayed from a 1:30pm departure to 3:30pm, was delayed even further before we finally left the ground. (My favorite: "We will now be boarding all rows for China Eastern Flight 586"……..Standing in line 15 minutes later, "We will now be boarding business only, everyone else please sit down until your row is called." 5 minutes later.."We will now be boarding all rows, please have your passport and boarding passes ready."
Hey, the hot tea does rock. this being China and all.
Angela has finally slept as well. I declined to wake her for dinner, as we both got next to no sleep the night packing previous. But now I'm trapped against the bulkhead. Hmm, better slow down on that tea. Hmm, maybe it won't make a difference. The air in here is quite quite dry, and has been making my nose and ears difficult to work with. Moisture is good. Ironic that I've been reading the dune series. My kingdom (well, seat 48a) for a still suit!
They're playing the tom and jerry reel for the third time. gets better every time…..
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And that's my grumbly travel blog for the first day. Tune in next week for Shanghai: Day One, Plus more pictures!
Jim, Will, this zuke's for you.
(as alistair shakes his head, takes a sip of ginger beer, adjusts his tie, and walks off into forever)
Yahoo! News – More PE Time May Fight Obesity in Girls
And still no cure for cancer…..
Seattle Post-Intelligencer: AP – Elections: Cheney warns against vote for Kerry
Ok, my readers who are voting for Bush, please explain to me why Cheney doing this is NOT crossing the line and wrong.
Counselor got me thinking, and I know my brain is only now beginning to process the events of the last month, so here comes part of the beginning of the end…
Jim mentioned that SF was a great city, but 'dingy, and crowded'. As an American, I would agree, but with a recent China trip under my belt, I digress. Jim would haaaate Shanghai.
America is blessed with abundant space and modern cities. We have so much more capacity for people and agriculture than the rest of the world and we have not had to encounter the difficulty of rebuilding a city that is already established. Shanghai was a wonderful city full of energy and promise. And people, and pollution, and more people. China made us reconsider our gestures and hand movements. Our conception of personal space was changed for the duration of our trip (and probably beyond). There are simply so many people in such little space in China that what you can truly call your own extends barely an inch beyond your body.
Shanghai has also existed in one form or another since the 1200's, much longer than San Francisco has. San Fran has the 'old world' feel to it because it is one of the oldest 'American' cities on the west coast. As Harms pointed out, it was founded by "Northeasterners", but this was back when ALL Americans in the west were from the Northeast. Texan cities are relative newcomers by comparison, with most modern buildings having been built on newly staked ground in the last century.
Spacious and Clean cities are a welcome blessing we have been able to encounter in the US. They're a combination of two factors: Founding and construction in new areas, and wealth.
Overall, I am happy to grow up in them, and hopefully I will not take them for granted in the future as I have in the past.
JIM DEDMAN: Infandum . . . iubes renovare dolorem.
Commenting on Counselor's trip to San Francisco (see link).
City Lights bookstore manages to hold a bit of the flame, but the rest of the district is a museum. Which is fitting, actually. The 'movement' of the times, indeed of most movements from that time, was about the _people_, not the place.
The place was the same before as it is now. Going there now is like attending the Lovure: "Here, Giants once walked among humanity".
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Eminem
Sigh, sorry faithful readers. EVERYTHING has been hard to get back on two feet coming back from China. It's been a whirlwind week, and the whirlwind is only beginning.
I hit the ground running last monday, and tried to scare up some work. I was successful and found myself working two days on Spike TV's "Carmeggedon", as well as booking time on Xenon/Universals upcoming "Eminem A.K.A." documentary, which is where I'm at right now. (Yep, laboring on Labor day. This makes it 3 years in a row.) Tomorrow I start on two promo reels for New Line over at Route 66 Productions. If I'm lucky, I'll start on a film in October with a good friend, else I'll happily go back to "Trace Evidence" for season 2.
It's actually a good time, working is coming freely, and I'm thankful for that.
The family is also moving. Our landlord raised the rent again, and we've been unhappy with the condition of our building for some time. So we found a nice two-story townhouse about 5 minutes west, which fits into the master plan of getting closer and closer to the ocean. We move in Oct first, so packing is now in order. Around the 14 days in a row work schedule. Fun fun fun.
I promise to finish and post my first china update soon!!!
JIM DEDMAN: Infandum . . . iubes renovare dolorem.
Arnold may have come a long way, but so did reagan.

Back in the states and I'm happy. I'd never think I'd say this, but Los Angeles drivers are nicer, the roads are less chaotic, the water is drinkable and the air is cleaner. I can see blue in the sky.
And our bed is SOOOO soft!
happy.
Yes, I have returned in one piece from my sojourn in the Middle Kingdom. And oh yes, do I have a lot to tell. I blogged every day to exhaustion and our combined squad has tons of pictures and over 10 hours of video. Look here in the coming days for the first installment of my China Blog. I plan (hope) to do one each week, giving me time to clean up and add pictures (hey, I was typing on a Belkin portable keyboard attached to my Palm m130!).
Wan An! everybody!
I have to hand it to Counselor. he keeps better track of my career than I do. I'm very glad for the mention of the disc on his site, and I'm glad stateside viewers will finally get to see it! The DVD was produced in 2001, and has been available only overseas before now. I'm glad the great conspiracy between Alien vs. Predator and the Arnie-for-Guvernator pulled it off!
Honestly though, I think it's a fine disc. It's actually the first real DVD documentary I edited (my 'Willow' doc didn't make the legal cut), and I finally get to see it!
So by all means, if you liked Predator, enjoy the docs. And please, pay special attention to the tribute to Kevin Peter Hall. His was a talent that left too soon and he truly was 'The Life Inside'.
Embassy of People's Repulic of China in the United States of America
Sorry for the deadbeat blogging, the preparation to leave has been intense. I promise to catch up once I return. Until then, Adieu!
Many thanks to Counselor for the link. Yep, my bday today. So far it's been quiet, which is nice. Tonight is the party and I'll have many friends and much music around me, so it should be good. Now I have some time to myself (wife at pedicure), so I think I'll do nothing constructive for my career.
for once.
or twice.
heehee
Evite: Birthday SambaLa!.: "It's that time of year again, my birthday. I know it's short notice, but this year it's a Saturday night and I wanted to do something different: entertain you with my drumming skills while y'all shake your booties and drink like fish!
Oh, and did I mention the dancers?
As some of you may know, this year I began drumming and performing with SambaLa, the Los Angeles Samba School.
So come down and dance, eat, drink, drum, and help me celebrate the arrival of a new number in my age. It should be fun!!! If y'all come, I'll bang harder.
Admission is $7 and gets you dance/drum classes from 9:30 – 10:30 pm, and a live drum and dance show from 10:45 onwards.
"
OzXodus Official Website
I've finally given up, thrown in the towel, signed up for my regular fix.
I bought a console.
Why is this important? Well, tech-geek that I am, the only video game console I ever personally owned was an Atari 2600. Not the height of home gaming tech,( and arguably the first example of home gaming tech.) All through childhood, if I played Super Mario Bros, or Metroid or Lara Croft or Resident Evil, etc. It was on someone else's system. (The fact that I beat Legend of Zelda on someone else's system is a testament to how compassionate their parents were!).
But I finally bought one. And I bought…
An Xbox.
Not a Playstation 2, not a Gamecube, not even a PS one, but Microsoft's next attempt at world domination. Why?
An Xbox alone is a fairly capable machine. Play cool games, watch DVD's, even play High Def 5.1 Sound DVD's with the right attachment (19.95, tax-free third-party – Thank you Hong Kong!).
There is more I can do with it too.
Whew! To my loyal readers, I apologize for the incredible silence between postings. I've been all sorts of busy, and now I shall tell you of them.
First off, the show has been going swimmingly. As i mentioned earlier, the ratings are high, and getting higher all the time. Today I heard we are the highest rated show on Basic Cable. Take that Discovery Wings! The edit has been swell as well. In fact it's been going too smoothly as I expected more work out of it! By all accounts we finish on Friday, which would leave me 4 weeks to fill until I depart for China. Not much room to book something long term, but hopefully I can return for more fixes on the show, or book a commercial. Else, I'll pull some time on America the Beautiful.
Secondly, there's been China looming. More seasoned international travelers than I will chime in that preparation for the trip can be daunting. Especially if it's the first time to leave your home shores. I've successfully applied for my expedited passport, acquired tickets, arranged for vaccinations, and have shopped more than I probably should. My arms hurt today, but I'm the proud vaccinated carrier of Typhoid, Tetanus, Diptheria, Hepatitus A and B. Typhoid Loyd! Take that Mary!
So next up is the itinerary. Current plans are Shanghai, Bejing, Xi'an, Chengdu, Three Gorges and back in Shanghai. Side trips to Hanzou and another small town between B and S. Hmm, lots of hopping, should I pack malaria pills? Or should I brave the skeeters?
And Molly, I'll wave as I pass over, but Nippon requires all new vaccinations, and my arms hurt too much! Wah!
Ahh. Rough cut turned in. Good feeling. Now I have about a week for notes from Court TV, and their writer to do his pass on the narration. So I have time off. Granted, in the big leagues, this would be looked down upon, but the odd thing is everytime I've had hiatus from this show, I've needed it. Take some time to myself, get my passport done, heck even work on America the Beautiful again, though I'm awaiting Darryl's direction – and that is coming on his schedule.
So I have time. What will I do with it? Well, if it's regular habit, I'll fill half of it with working for free on another project, and the 2nd half bitching about how I never get on my bike.
Whine Whine Whine. This is the era of Whining.
Maybe I'll actually get on the bike this time. I need to get in shape. I'm going to China.
Whoo Hoo! My episode of "Trace Evidence", "Trumbull" pulled a 1.12 ratings share during it's slot Wednesday night. Each point is 1,008,000 so an estimated 1,214,080 households watched the show. We were the highest rated show that evening for CourtTV, and we beat out many other shows, including the A&E Network. As it's been explained to me, pulling a 1 share on basic cable is very rare, with CNN pulling around that much usually. So a 1.12 is pretty sweet.
Very Very Very Happy!!!
Internet Archive: Wayback Machine
Browse through 30 billion web pages archived from 1996 to a few months ago.
Checking out the accuracy of political e-mails and Web sites can be daunting. Here are some online resources that may help clear up the confusion:
Who's speaking? Knowing who owns a Web site can be a big help in gauging credibility. I like the site DNS Stuff. Use the "WHOIS Lookup" feature to check who owns a URL. Once you determine a site's registration, you can search for information about the group, company or individual through Google or another search engine.
Really? Many e-mails and political claims are misleading or outright false. The Urban Legends Resource Page debunks online hoaxes. Search under topics like "politics" or by the subject of the e-mail to check out its credibility. If an e-mail has been circulating for any length of time, chances are this site has checked it out.
Is that a fact? The Annenberg Public Policy Center of the University of Pennsylvania has a Web site called FactCheck.org that monitors ads of the Bush and Kerry campaigns and researches the claims for accuracy.
What's the connection? OpenSecrets.org keeps track of which special interests are supporting the candidates. You can even find out who the big donors are in your ZIP code.
Well, there it was! "Trumbull", my episode of "Trace Evidence" premiered last night at 10pm on CourtTV. Felt good. For those who missed it, it will repeat this Saturday. Thanks for watching!
Well, it looks as though my trip to China might actually occur! Our good friend Rick spent many months in Shanghai editing "Flatland" with Dennis Hopper and was itching to return again. The great thing about this is with Rick as our guide, we have someone with relationships to China and its people. Very preferable to going it alone and unprepared.
The plan is to spend 2 weeks, visiting Shanghai, Bejing, a few points between and finally Tibet. (No, I will not be giving a Lama my glasses.) Tentative departure is the 2nd week of August, which means I may spend my birthday in another country. As we're preparing, I'm realizing that traveling to a foreign country is not something you do a mere 5 weeks in advance, but more along the lines of 5 months. But, as I do live in the capitalist country, I know that extra money can get you what you need.
As some of my readership are currently Auslanders or have experience being Aus'd, tell me: What should I not forget in going abroad? What can you tell me that I'd not glean from Colin Powell?
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too tired I think
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And check the DUEL website again for video clips of this outstanding short film.
Michelle | Email | Homepage | 06.23.04 – 1:42 pm | #
I have yet to see the film, have yet to read the criticisms. EVERYONE at work, both mine and my wife's, are talking about it. In Pasadena, it sold out 13 showings with a line around the block on opening night. Most people have reported difficulty obtaining a ticket. A phenomenon.
At least here in Los Angeles, California. California: The 'Hell-in-a-Handbasket' State. The state constantly vilified by many Ri-Publicans as the 'proof' that The USA is going the wrong way.
Never mind that Republicans have held the Governor's office longer than Democrats, never mind that REAGAN HIMSELF (pause, as I genuflect) started his career here and that many vestiges of the state today are a result of his term (most things taking 30 years to truly manifest).
But I digress. I ask this, in my comments sections, tell me how F 9/11 is being received in the rest of the country. What's the reaction? What are the sales? I fully understand that between NY and LA is an entire country. Tell me what it is.
Alas, it's been many days since the usually superflous postings of Counselor has ceased. Is this a sign of things to come? Alas, perhaps he can pull it together before being assigned deadbeat bloggerdom. (Insert Randy Tjahjono line here)
PLANETIZEN: News > Details
SigAlert: The Story Of L.A.'s Famous Traffic Alert System
What does the 'Sig' stand for in Southern California's 'SigAlert' traffic warning system?
Jun 05, 2004, 01:00 pm PDT – California
Contributed by Abhijeet Chavan
"Loyd C. Sigmon, whose 'SigAlert' freeway traffic jam warning system made him perhaps the most famously unknown figure in Southern California, has died…he SigAlert tops everybody's list as one of the most distinctive aspects of L.A.'s car culture…Today, a SigAlert is issued only when one or more lanes of traffic will be blocked for at least half an hour. The term has become so familiar…that it was added to the Oxford English Dictionary a few years ago.
Trace Evidence – ONAIR – Courttv.com
Hello Everyone!
I'm pleased to announce that "Trace Evidence: The Case Files of Dr, Henry Lee" is a success! It has been leading the night for it's network, Court TV, and the numbers get higher each week.
The episode I edited, "Trumbull – The Carla Almeida Story" is set to air:
Wednesday, July 7th at 10pm P/E.
For DirecTV satellite: 7pm and 11pm PDT, repeating Saturday July 10th at 7pm PDT.
So please check your listings, spread the word, set your TiVo's to stun, and enjoy a good forensic yarn!!!!
Thanks!
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"Whoah"!
I made it to the beach last sunday and surfed for the first time in my life..jpg)
"Maibu, 7am!"
Ok, paddled a lot, and caught a 3 inch wave by the beach. But hey, I wore a wetsuit for the first time in my life!
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"Some boards are longer than others"
I like surfing. It's like, whoah dude. it's also incredibly tiring. 90% is paddling. but that 10% is worth it. Interesting how I've lived near Malibu for 6 years and it takes an outsider to drag me onto a board.
I like California again. Of course if I keep it up, I might turn into Itai….
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"Whoo-hah!"
Like, Whoah, dude
Surfrider's State of the Beach 2003: Report
With Counselor's daily set reports, I feel the urge to rechristen his site Isn'titCoolnews.com. And as I can't compete, I shall refrain.
Life is good. Though today is annoying from the outset. Why? I'm here at work, while Itai and my Wife are surfing Malibu. SURFING MALIBU, while I'm surfing the web.
Sigh. The 'joys and glamour' of working in the film industry. I shoulda guessed it when you realize all products of said industry are created and consumed in darkened rooms.
Udder than that, work is actually good, thank you. The story is shaping up to be an interesting one. It's about a murder of passion, a boyfriend plots to elope with his girlfriend, but she decides not to go with him (boyfriend being not exactly the stable type). Boyfriend loses his temper and takes it out on the girlfriend. Boyfriend tries to cover it up, but keeps getting caught in his own web as the forensic team quickly deduce what happened from all the evidence. We cover DNA testing, gun powder residue testing, show print matching, atomic absorbtion (gun residue imbedded in your skin). This episode is more practice than mystery, but as always, fascinating.
TheStar.com – Rare gene may treat muscle deterioration
"Somewhere in Berlin, Germany, is a baby Superman, born with bulging arm and leg muscles.
Not yet 5, he can hold 3-kilogram weights with arms extended, something many adults cannot do. He has muscles twice the size of other kids his age and half their body fat.
DNA testing showed why: the boy has a very rare genetic mutation that boosts muscle growth."
http://mikesejournal.com/archives/002815.php
Mike speaks on the Blog revolution to newspaper editors and meets a wall of paper,
"The classic response came from the one editor in the group (the only one who was wearing a shirt and tie), who dismissed blogs as a "hobby." He wanted to know why they should even be on his radar if he can't make money with them.
My answer was that his newspaper's survival depends on getting new readers and not losing the current ones.
But because he dismisses blogs as a hobby, I'm sure he dismissed my argument.
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click and read on.
http://mikesejournal.com/archives/002815.php
Mike speaks on the Blog revolution to newspaper editors and meets a wall of paper,
"The classic response came from the one editor in the group (the only one who was wearing a shirt and tie), who dismissed blogs as a "hobby." He wanted to know why they should even be on his radar if he can't make money with them.
My answer was that his newspaper's survival depends on getting new readers and not losing the current ones.
But because he dismisses blogs as a hobby, I'm sure he dismissed my argument.
"
Click and read on.
Day three at 'work'. In quotes because although I'm physically at the place of my next employer, I don't officially get on the payroll until next monday. My feelings toward working at home are vindicated as I've been more productive the last two days than I can remember. Walls and no internet helps (damn you WWW!)
Awaiting the arrival of my producer. He drove in from Portland, and as expected, the drive was hellish as he arrived yesterday at 6pm. So TODAY is our first day together as opposed to wednesday which was originally planned.
I'll admit I'm concerned on the direction. We keep getting more material and it's great material, but I haven't seen any of it yet, and it feels like an end is not in sight. Hopefully today's meeting will clarify this for me. As "Trace Evidence" is now requiring 6 day weeks out of me, add this ATB to it and it makes for 7 day weeks, 12-14 hours a day. I comedically dub it 'Film Camp', as all I need is a sleeping bag and some s'mores (though craft service does have chocoloate graham crackers…evil….)
Good news on the "Trace" front is that the show is performing well, and pulling good numbers. If it continues throughout the season, it will put the show in a better position to negotiate. And as I'm editing two shows this time around (for a total of three episodes edited and 6 'touched') that would mean steady work with people I like and overtime pay.
And that makes Daniel a happy camper indeed.
Today or tomorrow I bring my editing system back to the Valley to commence work on Trace Evidence. I'll also be working evenings and weekends on "America the Beautiful". It's been a while since I've worked a double shift, and I'm not particularily looking forward to the hours. But i want to be involved with both projects, so onward ho.
My producer is hitting the road today from Portland to LA, hopefully by tomorrow we'll be working together. And frankly, I need it. I'm hitting a wall with the piece. I have about an hour I'm happy with, but there's at least another hour to go with many materials to get down. I need some of that directorial mojo, so hopefully when portland arrives I'll get some of it.
I think I'm fighting off a cold, as I've been foggy the last few days. Apologies if this entry feels down, the coffee hasn't kicked in yet. Always darkest before the dawn.
Down to SambaLa tonight to bang drum.
Found an AMAZING site that collates everything you'd want to know about Surdos, IN ENGLISH!!!
Yea!

I have to face it. I don't work well at home. I've been cutting this documentary for the last 3 weeks now and everyday has been a challenge for concentration. Let's count the differences:
PRO:
Can edit in your pajamas.
Can prepare and eat your own food.
The commute is a breeze.
It's your house, you can do what you want.
You can work whenever you want.
CON:
No separation between the 'work place' and the 'not work place'.
Distractions abound.
You can work whenever you want, into the night even. It's always there, beckoning.
No human interaction. It's just you baby. Therefore you never leave the house.
I like the discipline inherent in the walls of work. This is a place of work, you do work here. Elsewhere, you do other things. I also like the ability to leave the work behind once I change locations. Working at home I've often felt prisoner.
Right now I'm in the 'home stretch', which is really the last week at home before I move the system back to Trace Evidence. As it looks, I'll be editing a dual shift, trying to finish the doc in the evenings. Not fun, but hopefully at work, I can get more accomplished than I have at home.

Trace Evidence – ONAIR – Courttv.com
Yes, ladies and gentlement, the TV show I recently worked on is ON THE AIR! and in classic Daniel Loyd fashion, I MISSED THE PREMIERE!!
As Cartman would say "GoddaI@#$! it!".
Well, we've only missed two episodes, but they were good ones. "Hawaii/Matheson" and "St. Thomas". The producers/editors involved did a fine job and I did some work on the Hawaii/Matheson case. So catch them if you can.
My episode, "The Carla Almeida Case" is set to air soon (unfortunately, I don't have a schedule yet). Please catch it/tivo it and let me know what you think. It's my first TV show and I'm proud of it. The experience was great for everyone involved and I was able to stay on as a finalizing editor for a few more episodes, sharing the duties with my pal Catherine, who edited the superb "Salisbury" episode airing next week.
After I finish my current documentary, I'm coming back to Trace Evidence for two more episodes, reuniting with Angie,my producer on the Carla case. Happiness pie there!
LoydPod Contents
iTunes Contents
Laying bare part of my soul, check out what's on my iPod lately. The rest of my library is pretty voluminous (only for dedicated fressers), but I'd love some comments and criticisms on my taste.
"Are you a terrorist? No, of course not. So vote Democratic.
Because Republicans hate America and kill baby seals and don�?t celebrate Christmas and are inhuman soul-eating scum!!
[This article inspired by Rush Limbaugh, Ann Coulter and Michael Savage. This article is "tongue-in-cheek"...
...or is it]
You'll All Pay was written by staunch Democrat and Upstanding Citizen Joe Conat. You can explain why Republicans aren'?t Satanists and baby-killers here. Any attempt to point out egregious factual errors or outrageous hyperbole will be met with "Yeah, tell it to Rush, Ann and Mike. What are you, a terrorist?"
Expectant father Joe chimes in with a particular bit of vitriol so vitriolic that I was shocked until I realized that he was only copping it from Rush Limbaugh's style. I may not agree with everything he writes, but it is true that for my beliefs, i've been branded a terrorist by Mr. Limbaugh's standards.
So, without any desire for ratings, sponsorship, or pain-killers (well, maybe yes on that last one), here's the link to Joe's latest "You'll All Pay". Take yer flamethrowers and flamesuits over there, and have fun.

The Austin Chronicle: Screens: The Hot Spot
Here's another reason why Austin is calling. And proof that somebody is doing it right. Free Wi-Fi EVERYWHERE!!!!!
Support something that's as cool as air conditioning and should be as free as it as well.
SoundtrackNet – the art of film and television music
Met the Editor-in-Chief of this wonderful site last night. His site is a wonderful place to learn and explore film music, scores and such.
My good friend and co-conspirator Rafael has written many a review for them. Check it out!
IOL : Film fan flounders with Mary Poppins leap
I fear my microwave all the time
Yahoo! News – Man's Body Lies Undisturbed for 20 Years
Spoooky. Molly, does this happen all the time in Nippon?
The Undead Zone – Why realistic graphics make humans look creepy. By Clive Thompson
Please read this. I find this not only cool, but fascinating as our current model of AI and graphics are quickly aiming for the perfect photo-realistic 'human'. Take a look at the trailer for Polar Express and tell me, does the resemblances of Tom Hanks in each character makes you go "ooh!" or "Aaaah!" ?
Went to this screening last night, as my good friend K served as VFX Supervisor for it. We were both amazed at the response and level the producers brought to the event. Catered, packed with people, starlets, and yes, I was given a crostini by Camryn Mannheim.
That's it. My career has peaked. It's all downhill from here.
Honestly though, the film was great, the night swell and fun for people watching (plenty of young actresses; you can tell by the 'healthy glow'). Being the humble post people that we were, we grabbed his friend T (who did the Digital Mattes) and we absconded to Buca de Beppo, where by walking through the doors I felt my entire Italian-American life flash before me and I was judged wanting. Seriously, where do they get the decorations for this place? Is there an "Italian-American Wall Art" factory hidden deep in the jungles of Malaysia (where all kitsch komes from)? We ate 'family style' (too much), were served 'family style' (too little)' and talked shop about the new Polar Express film, and how certain bi7g nameT2s are contemplating the 'total motion capture animated film concept' being used by Polar. Apparently according to his holyZemeckis, it's 'total control! amazing!', but a lot of headache as EVERYTHING needs to be done by hand-keyframe after keyframe.
Much bitching was to be had.
But in all, a great night. And today, I go to the starbucks to get coffee and I run into 1. Old co-worker 2. Producer who-wants-to-hire-me. At the same time. I need to have coffee there more often.
The Official Harry Potter Website
See this movie. It's, hands-down, the best Potter film of the series, the first one to actually feel like a movie, not a staged reading with sets, and a film that stands on its own as a classic. (Well, almost, as it does ask that you be familiar with the world somewhat).
The movie is deliciously dark, with my first recollection of actual magic being performed in the film. And it gives weight to the world by recognizing that what the kids are learning to do is play with power. Lots of it. Everything in this world has a dark side and can work for pleasure or pain. The framing is great, the shots swell. the script great (not slavishly devoted to the book, as it shouldn't be) and the editing as well. I hope Alfonso Cuaron comes back for #5, as he did a superb job here.
The New York Times > Movies > Little Film Studio on Campus Fosters Dreams as Big as Texas
The NY Times covered it, and there was a reception in the Champagne room of the Biltmore Hotel in Beverly Hills which I attended. And it look great. I'm glad UT is finally putting it's foot down in a bid to be great rather than crawl its way up behind NYU and USC. I look forward to seeing what the university may do.
It was a star-studded evening, most of whom I did not recognize. I shared air with such people as President Larry Faulkner, Tom Schlamme, Zalman King, and the amazing Tobe Hooper, who reminded me more of somebody's cool Austin Dad than a Hollywooder, and I think that's why I liked him so much.
It was a good night from a personal and professional viewpoint, and I met some good people. Which is the 'ideal' for me concerning these events. Good people. The question is, who would you rather spend 18 hours in a small room with? After a point, everyone out here is talented to some degree, so meeting people with soul is more important to me.
Back to work…
Yep…

This started as a comment and my response was too long, hence the post. So, starting from Molly, responding to my Nostalgia post..
true, it is harder to meet people in austin after graduation. but there are still a lot of cool people and haouse parties and dinner parties and stuff. it just takes more effort. there's a great scene first thursday on south congress.
do you think the difference between austin and la is that everything in austin is filtered through a haze of alcohol? i mean, there is a pretty serious drinking culture in texas…
molly | Homepage | 06.02.04 – 8:02 pm | #
And my response…
Hahaha! The haze would explain why I don't remember much from my college years, especially the first two..
I would also say my post applied more to meeting people outside of Austin (LA being my personal experience). If one stayed in Austin, I'd presume you'd have a much larger group to pull from, as many former students stayed, as well as the familiarity of at least 4 prior years in the town. You'd have the same places for the same reasons, and you could build new ones on to that.
Visiting from time to time one of the biggest differences I experienced was that now I could afford to have something else besides house coffee refills!
But I'd say the differences between the two towns are much larger than alcohol. Drinking is pretty heavy out here, as well as other intoxicants. In fact, I'd say outside of work, drinking is the MAIN way to meet people outside of your established group. The biggest difference is that Austin is more real. People give and take face value and fakeness is often discovered then a warning hastily spread throughout. There are too many sycophants out here, so you develop an instinctive initial reflex of "Why is this person really talking to me. Are they really interested in who I am, or just what I can do for them?" The good news is that UT was a great training ground for LA. In UT, a school 48,000 strong, you'd think you'd get lost and never meet anyone real. But in reality, you have your friends, you meet new ones, and you can still meet on campus to hangout – but when you see them across the quad, there's just many more people to cross between you and them. LA is similar. There's great and wonderful people out here – you just have to sift through the chaff to get to them.
The Writings on the Stall – Writing 71
Seems to be a trend, now well documented by Counselor. Here's my take:
Nostalgia of College? It was a great time for most of us. Before the start of hardcore responsibility, a place where our daily activities were populated by friends, they were within 10 miles and we had free time to see them. That grey, golden area made more so by the knowledge that one day soon, it would end.
One thing I have noticed in LA, is how stacked in our favor college was for meeting people. Think about it. In your college are multitude of people your age with many of the same interests, all wanting to meet new people. Outside of your discipline, the university has people roughly the same age with the same desires. I've been with my wife for 7 years now, and I've known her since I was nineteen. Out here in Los Angeles, I often hear from single friends the difficulty in finding compatible people for friendship and dating. What's missing is the strong community that college provided. Some may find it in their jobs, but we must admit that it is a smaller community, with different rules and politics and not as free-form as college may have been.
From
In the twenties in Berlin there was an institution called the "Cabaret of the Nameless,� which took pride in presenting the most incompetent and talentless performers it could find. Here is a description by Erich K�stner, from the Weimar Republic Sourcebook:
The nameless are for the most part such
pig-headed beings that they are completely impervious to the ridicule and laughter of the audience….They recite the saddest stories one could possibly conceive and take no offense at the howling laughter from the audience because they quite simply do not hear it! They achieve a state of rapture that would cause every serious performer to envy them. With utterly vacant smiles playing on their lips they let the terrible merriment of the others completely pass them by, speak their nonsense or hop their dance steadfastly to the end, are not even disturbed when Elow [the proprietor] leaps onto the stage, bids them to pause, and lets the audience vote whether the �performer� should keep dancing or talking, or whether they have had enough. The ancient Romans turned their thumbs down when the vanquished was to be dealt the death blow. Here they scream: �Keep him up there, Elow! He�s sooo good! Let him start over from the beginning!� � People grow fangs by using them to bite, then return pacified to human society. This is a padded cell for the metropolis. One can rage, claw and pound without hurting either oneself or others. The metropolis in its natural form is an inhumane place, and inhumane means are required for it to be endured.
Los Angeles Gas Prices – Helping commuters in the area find the lowest price for gasoline
While driving back to LA from SF this weekend, I saw Premium Gas for 2.75 at Coalinga off the 5. Insane. Also insane was the cattle farm across the highway, which gave off a horrible smell even 10 miles away. Coalinga, I will not stop there again.
Of course I get back to LA and my Local Mobil is charging 2.65…sigh. For those who wonder, I drive a Volvo and the manual says Premium…
Los Angeles Magazine: Video cops – the film industry's response to video piracy
By-and-large, the Hong Kong film industry has been destroyed by piracy. Most here scoff at the 'don't pirate movies' ads placed in theaters, but HK is a prime example of when it gets out of control. Why? Because a high-quality bootleg of a film is available on the street often within a week of its theatrical release. Ticket sales plummet and no market exists for a commercialy-released and authorized DVD. Therefore movies made and released in HK LOSE money from the outset with little hope of recovery. In that market, there is no incentive to invest in a property that will not make its money back. It's why a large group of HK filmmakers have emigrated, looking for work.
I am a wreck and loving it. My wife is destroyed and napping, sated from a day spent all in the sun, dancing for over 300,000, showing up on Television, and the subject of countless "Hey, can I take a photo with you?!" lines (and the photos as well).
Pictures and video exist. I shall post soon.
after my feet heal and by body-water ratio comes closer to the usual 72 percent.
extra points to the person who guesses the band of which song I have stolen my title
Hello All. I'm in San Fran right now covering the Brazilian Carneval being held here tomorrow (instead of the real date: fat Tuesday, which in SF is so cold as to be silly).
Photos of drums and fancy costumes are soon to follow as there's an estimated 77 samba schools parading and competing in the Mission district tomorrow. Plenty of clean air is assured.
ciao.
oh, BTW, apple almost invented the internet: http://www.spectrum.ieee.org/WEBONLY/resource/jun04/0604webs.html
L.A. Texas Exes Hollywood Seminar
This week was my third year speaking at the hollywood seminar and it was a blast. I had the honor to speak on both New Media and DVD Production with my old friend Ian Haufrect, and today on Editing and Post Production with peers Rob Brakey and Paul Leonard. They've both been doing very well, with Rob editing The Final Cut with Robin Williams and National Lampoon's Golddiggers and Paul producing Sci-Fi's Battlestar Galatica series. This being our third time sharing the stage, we managed to kick out a pretty interesting panel and the kids seemed to dig it. We had a lot talking to us afterwards, so I guess that means 'good'.
I've been pretty antisocial otherwise. This documentary gig is taking time and though I love trekking to Hollywood for the seminars, each trip is a huge chunk of time. Hence, I've skipped the annual student showcase/mixer and probably tonight's "Thirsty Thursday" as well (yes, it's wednesday for this date only). There still is the wrap party on Friday, and that's the usual meet n greet for the diehards. The seminar also serves as an annual "Where is everybody?" for the various Texas Mafia out here. By now it's becoming an anthropological experiement for me, as after 6 years of attending (including my first in 1998, which convinced me to move here), I now can see how everyone's lives have changed and evolved. Needless to say, not many of us are doing now what we set out to do then.
Ahh. blogging for procrastination. I'm scared of this Doc, though I know I'm scared of every doc I do. Maybe by 40 I'll realize I actually can do it.
Flame-Suit on.
JIM DEDMAN: Infandum . . . iubes renovare dolorem.
In the tradition of Counselor, I offer my own Tivo Alert. This is what I've found fascinating about Tivo. With one box, millions of people have become Editors. That's what happens when you pause, fast forward, and single-frame advance through your favorite shows. That's a quiet revolution that may have longer-lasting repercussions.
Though one feature I wish Tivo had was audio-scrubbing when fast forwarding. If the video goes twice as fast, can't the audio too? That way I can watch my tv shows in half the time!
Back to work. 7:30am and thanks to espresso, awake. now to Tivo all my Tom & Jerry off to tape!
Thursday and I'm awaiting the hard drive overnighted with footage for the documentary. I have the butterflies I now associate with the beginnings of every project. Well, the beginnigs of every project that has a hard out 4 weeks later! As my wife says, butterflies are good. If I didn't have butterflies, I should worry. So it's good.
Saw Circus Minor last night. Featuring old friend and musical genius Julie Dicterow. Good stuff. 1st half started out fairly regular= tortured vocals, dreamy sounds, etc. But the 2nd half became great, with swirling melodies and impassioned playing. They definitely have something. But between you and I, I still love julie's stuff better. She's an amazing keyboardist, but her voice needs to be heard more. I'm biased: I sorta produced/slash/recorded three songs by her in 2002 (2002!) so I'm a fan of the music. But don't get me wrong, Circus Minor is very very good.
I've learned to wait until news is really news, and as I now have a signed deal memo laying on Alistair's Synthesizer, I can announce it to the world.
I'm to come on board the film as editor and finish it up. It's been getting great reveiws based on the rough cut, and the story is very engaging and timely (My wife wanted to show the rough cut to her psychologist sister -a first.)
I get the footage on thursday and have 4 weeks to put it together before I start my next show, which is the same show as before, just one more episode. funfunfun again.
Funfunfun. Good to be working.
Surdos :: BrazilianPercussion.com
I've finally found a way in. As some of you may know about my family, my wife is heavily addicted to dancing. Her favorites are Samba and various forms (forro, axe, etc), as well as Salsa. I'm not as fortunate in the leg department (all grace that I have seems to be stuck in my hands, and unless I'm doing a Capoeria hand stand, it ain't happenin'). But two weeks ago I accompanied Angela to her Monday evening Samba class and instead of hanging out, looking like a sad puppy and imbibing anything so I had something to do, I took a drum class.
and I loved it.
I've been a musician since before memory (playing drums first as a 3 year old – destroying them in the process and then starting classical piano at 5), but since I've been editing full time, my guitars have been gathering dust. It's difficult right now to find musicians who are 1. very good and 2. not professionals. I want more like me: Guys/Girls who've played at the professional level but don't want to be full time musicians. So I've been recording ideas into my protools setup, and trying to learn all the parts so I can play all the parts.
Back to the drumming. It's fun, I get to bang a loud drum for 2 hours straight and it's constructive because the beat is what the dance class in front of us are dancing too. This is actually a norm in the LA area. Most samba/salsa dance classes employ 2-6 drummers to provide the rhythms. Especially since certain dances go along with certain rhythms.
And now that I can contribute, I am very happy. Yesterday, the wife and I went to a birthday party for one of her dance instructors. In the garage were numerous drums and I was able to join the bateria and play along. Nothing quite like 30 people in a backyard in Inglewood half dancing to the 1/4 drumming and the rest eating and drinking.
I'm starting on the bottom (Teacher asked me if I had any musical exp. I told him a little bit, but I was here to learn). and so far I play the surdo, which does the bass bottom beat. Jumping from Bass guitar to bass drum is pretty good. And it's difficult to keep the time two hours in a row nonstop. but the cool thing is that everyone hears the bass, it defines the bar and besides, all the kids wanna show off on the snare drums anyway. Every place I've been there's been 4-5 snare kids and hardly any surdo players (at the party, I was the only one). So I get to play. It's a funny echo of rock music, how there's always too many lead guitarists to go around but few bassists. If you want job security in music, play bass!
digiwonk.com :: View topic – Clarke Nova: Music & Pics
Ernest Froggyplat aka DigiWonk aka Dr. Muffinbiscit aka Senor Funky Butt has blogged some of the memories from the Clarke Nova years.
Check it out.


Memories….
An Atlas of Cyberspaces – Cables and Satellites
Great page that gets more interesting the further you scroll down. Wonderful maps showing the extent of submarine fiber-optic cable lays, and the spread of certain satellite systems. All in all, it's a very wired world.
Blogger revamped today and here's the test of the new comments feature.
It is my umpteenth attempt to organize my life. Let's hope these are the answer. So far, they seem to be much better organized than a comparable Daytimer or filofax. Simple, yet easy, and heck even though its big, I like having it all together in one place.
This is my return to paper. Doing my calendar on computer just got too crazy. Sync between mutliple machines, having to always have a computer on , iPods and palms, etc. Too much technology, not enough results. Also, it seems I remember things better when I've written them by hand (even in my horrible handwriting).
Re-reading my comments, I realized that Steans did not know who I am. All of us are somehow connected to Jdedman.com, and here's mine.
I've known Counselor since 8th grade in Houston, Texas. We anticipated he would somehow take over the free world someday and still hold a candle out for his future electoral campaign. He was the original guitarist in Indecision, a 'more a myth than a band' group in high school that consisted of mua, Maurice, Angus and a great guy named Mize. Counselor adamantly denies to this day his musical connection to the band, although he went on to be the chronicler of it, publishing our first articles and newsletters (including the one announcing my departure to whiter pastures in NYC and the inclusion of the stunning replacement, Mr. Yu)
(Interstingly, Indecision (and Dead Yeti, in which Angus played) have been the initial focal point for such current endeavors as Exit, The Entertainment System, Angus again and my eternal closet tapes.)
Two years of fallow followed my estrangement from Counselor, until we became roommates for our freshman year at UT. Amazingly, we stayed roommates for our sophmore year, even though our 1st year together included fistfights, frozen underwear, unorthodox ties and Everclear after hours on clean laundry. Junior year we had enough and went our separate ways. Mine to infamy and Counselors to the Daily Texan. Which could also equally qualify.
Interestingly, I had another group by that time and a memorable gig was booked by Counselor for the campagin to Elect Hunter. Tinnitus was had by all.
I think that was the last time I saw counselor until his recent visit out west. If not, then it's been consumed by the Smog particles in my brain.
So there, is how I know Counselor (the abbreviated version. Do we really need to hear about James Coney Island, Champs birthdays and Motley Crue in the morning? "
Nord over at Counselor's blog noted that since Counselor is now comfortably white-collar, he should take up golf.
I think that's the first time a member of my little group and generation has had the moniker applied. But does the title have the same meaning today? According to the definition above, Blue-collar is a manual laborer, and white-collar is a skilled person, perhaps a craftsperson. However today, much of the manual labor in america is no more. Those that digress, and point out the various auto workers, T-Shirt seamstresses and waiters, should realize that all of those applications involve the use of a skill. I could not sew a t-shirt anymore than I could work on an assembly line. Those skills are learned. Then, are they not white-collar as well? Where does that put this admittedly old class demarcation? And with globalisation no longer a buzz-word but a reality, does it even apply anymore?
For that matter, I'm currently reading a book that takes place both in WWII and the present day and I was struck on how large and unknown the world was a scant 60 years ago. Now, with the internet and air-travel, everyplace is accessible, nothing is fairly remote; and thanks to National Geographic and the Discovery Channel, hardly anything is unknown.
Yes yes yes, its not the same as travelling there, but until I follow in Molly's footsteps I shall continue to insist that India is not the great dark subcontinent of yesterday.
Truly a writer above all, the late great Smilin' Jack Ruby passed into the Hollywood ether this week, as the site that hosted much of his rantings reported his passing. He will truly be missed.
For those who know him, he's still writing, but moved onto the silver screen. Wait with baited breath!!!!
It's been nice. I get up, do something, then decide "oh screw it" and relax for the rest of the day. Yesterday I went to the promenade to shop for sandals, then ended up watching "Eternal Sunshine for the Spotless Mind" (yes, three months after everyone else). Great great film.
The antecedent to the 'Weekend work is unavoidable' post previous. I'm …THIS CLOSE…to being done with this show, roughly 15 weeks.
This show has treated me very well. After slogging through the trenches of DVD Added Value (which has a lot of great and talented people), I'm very glad to be receiving such things as overtime, weekends off, and assistants.
Sigh. Cheers
Tom's Hardware Guide Columns: THG Takes to the Air for Wi-Fi 'War Flying" – Conclusion

Team Tomshardware found 1433 access points with 380 encrypted and 1053 unencrypted. Team Dailywireless found 3151 access points with 1026 encrypted and 2125 unencrypted. Dailywireless found more WAPs because of higher powered antennas and the Kismet program. Kismet is able to detect WAPs that NetStumbler misses, like WAPs with cloaked SSIDs. Some WAPs have a "Cloak SSID" feature that allows them to operate without blasting out the SSID to the world.
As our figures show, most people buy a WAP and then plug it into their cable/DSL connection. They don't worry or care about security. This is the wrong attitude to have, as they have provided a wide open door into their network. Anyone with a laptop and wireless card can drive up and access their wireless network. At best, the hacker gets free Internet. At worst, the hacker can browse private documents.
All WAPs have security that can be easily turned on. We urge WAPs purchasers to spend the few extra minutes to read the manual and then turn on Wired Equivalent Privacy (WEP) security. While WEP is not perfect, it is definitely better than leaving your WAP wide open.
GO Sweden!
Go Sweden
Unavoidable it seems in this profession.
I'm burning the weekend oil both days, and hopefully I can get a monday off in return. Good news is that Sunday is overtime. So it makes it go down a little smoother.
I had to miss my Tai Chi class this saturday, so hopefully my Karma isn't all feng shei gai panned out.
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Voldemort!Voldemort!Voldemort!Voldemort!Voldemort!Voldemort!Voldemort!Voldemort!
How often do you get to eat THESE foods? Man, our grandparents did NOT know how to party!

Our TV show is using a Powerbook 15" with an Apple iSight and iChat to videoconference to NYC and direct a voiceover session.
It works.
Cost of iSight $149.
Cost of iChat $Free
nice.
It's classic. I suffer a huge loss and now am obsessed with backing up everything. I'll digress technical, but since I've long abandoned my original format for this blog (day to day film operations), I'll say whatever I want.
Retrospect is a great program. A little pricey, but it does the job.
Right now I have Retrospect Desktop Backup 5.1 running on the Mac. It's set to run nightly at 12am, backing up the entire Users folder, which contains all my documents, as well as my wife's and miscellaneous work thingys. The key is to have another Hard Drive to backup to. I realized my old reluctance to backup was spending 2,3 hours feeding the machine DVD-R discs, essentially keeping me home on my days off (Trust me, when your regular work week is 50+hours staring at two computer screens, you want to unplug on the rare weekends!) I purchased a 250GB EZ Cobra Firewire 800/USB 2.0 portable harddrive from a co-worker for around $250. Now it is our main backup drive. Every 2 weeks the schedule is set to recycle the backup (rewriting it from scratch) and every month I spend the time to backup to DVD-Rs. Hopefully this will be the new pattern and help me in the event of another catastrophic crash.
The neat thing I'm next trying is Client backups. Retrospect ships with two client licenses. What this means is that if it works, The same Macintosh nightly will connect to my server box and laptop – backing up both of them. If all goes well, I'll have a 'backup server strategy' which will be safe, cool and utterly 'King of the Geeks'.
Which makes me realize how much silicon I'm pushing these days. So for my benefit as well as the boredom of others, here's the list of big iron we have in the Loyd household.
1. PowerMacintosh G4 – Dual 1Ghz. This is the editing machine, and is currently being rented to the show I'm working for. It's pretty sweet, though now eclipsed by the new G5's. I hope to have a few more shows with it, then retire it mainly for home use and ProTools audio editing (for which it is more than adequate).
2. PowerMacintosh G4 – 400Mhz. The old editing box, I cut the DVD's of 'Predator', 'The One', 'First Blood' and 'Rambo' on it. I also produced and recorded a 3 song demo for Lila on it. It's the 'Main Mac' now that the Dual 1Gig is working, and it houses all 80GB of music for our iPods (though a lot was lost in the crash). My plan is to migrate this to a backup server only.
3. "Frankenstein PC" – Home built AMD 1.2Ghz beige box. It runs Windows 2000 Server and hosts the Loydwerks domain. Loydwerks is basically a repository for reviews and photos too big to go on my main webpage, Daniel.Loyd.com, which I rent. It also has a FTP server, which is a blast. Being able to access anything you want at any internetconnected computer is great. And it has a Filemaker Pro server, for my tape logs. Problem is the Win2K installation, which 'freezes' every so often. My plan is to migrate it to Red Hat Linux within 2 months.
4. "The Wife's Dell" – Nice Optiplex 800mhz P3. The wife's computer. I am not allowed to touch it. My tales of how the Mac got crashed should be an indicator why.
5. My Laptop – Dell 333Mhz Latitude. A workhorse, an OLD workhorse, but a good laptop for me nonetheless. I'm writing this on it and it's been my mobile office/writing desk/ and email machine for over 2 years now. I'm looking to upgrade to those nice new shiny Powerbooks, but not yet. BTW, the BEST writing /research program I have every used is MyBase from Wjjsoft.com. It's free to try and $50 to buy. Worth every penny. It's a database program that mimics windows heirarchical folder view. I place my headings on the left, and when I click on them, the data shows up in the window on the right. In one file I have story ideas on the left and the various thoughts contextualized underneat. And it stores webpages straight from explorer (but not Mozilla, Wah!). The best thing is with all this info in it, the file is incredibly small and the program incredibly fast. This is the ONE program that has made me hesistate switching over to a Mac laptop (and I'm an avowed Mac-head). I've been lobbying the company to do an OS X port and they've done a linux one that I've been messing with (Mac OS X being a unix variant like Linux.)
6. The Wife's laptop – again, I don't touch. She's got a slambaked brand new Dell latitude P4 2.4 ghz monster laptop. Too frickin heavy, but the best machine in the house probably.
The Rest: Two ipods, two palms (barely used now), 3 monitors and a few old Jaz drives.
There we go. Too much technology. Hopefully I can transisition the server and the backup server to rack-mounts to save space. As we've been wrapping our heads around living in Venice, CA, space is a premium. So….simplify….
CHUD – Cinematic Happenings Under Development
Until I get my camera pictures on the way, here's some more blogging from the entertainment edge.
First pics of Christian Bale as Batman are up at Chud. Personally I can't wait for John Malkovich to show up and whip Mr. Bale a new one (again), but until then I'll settle for Bruce Wayne.
In response to JDedman's call for advice, after three trips to Sin City, including my Bachelor Party, here are the
Things I've learned in Vegas:
1. Poker is the only game where you lose to another player. Craps pays the best, Blackjack could too. You need to spend money to make money.
2. If a man of indeterminate foreign origin wearing a tux sits at your poker table. LEAVE. Take your money and run or else he will do it for you.
3. Never bet against the streak on Roulette, you will invoke the anger of the Gambling Gods. Also, you need deep pockets to recover if you streak too long.
4. Delmonico's at The Venetian serves a damn fine steak.
5. If you're gambling, drinks are free.
6. You don't have to dress up, but it's cool if you do.
7. It is HOT outside and COLD inside.
8. Casino floors have no perceivable exits, nor can you see a clock. They want you to stay forever.
9. Every casino will have an easy way to get in, but will be murderous to get out. Case in point: Caesar's Palace has a movable 5 stage floor to get in. To leave, you must walk…for 15minutes…until you hit the strip.
10. Take cabs everywhere.
11. If you're walking on the street and a small Hispanic-American thrusts a book of flyers in your hand, they are ALL for hookers.
12. See the groups of women at the casino bar by the floor at 12am circling like vultures? They're hookers too.
13. Yes, prostitution is illegal in Las Vegas the city, but legal in the county. But be smart. Don't.
14. Leave your credit/ATM cards in your room, only take your drivers license and cash to gamble. Remember, you're playing against yourself.
15. Know when to hold 'em, know when to fold 'em. Know when to walk away. And know when to run. You never count your money, when you're sittin' at the table. They'll be time enough for counting, when the dealing's done.
And the final bit of advice?
What happens in Vegas, Stays in Vegas.
Great Restaurants:
Delmonico's : Venetian
Aureole : Mandalay Bay, has the wine tower. They send a waittress to rappel off the tower to get your bottle. The menu's are palm pc's too.
Red Square: Also Mandalay. Great Vodka. Huge statue of Lenin.
Oh my readership of two. Aw, heck, Bear with me Jim and Molly, as I have much to post, but have undergone some trials these last few days.
The biggest one affecting my blogging is my sudden and so-far unrecoverable crash of my main harddrive thanks to a shareware program named System Optimizer X. Yes, I guess deleting 50 gigabytes of data is one way to optimize your drive, just as fire-bombing Dresden could be seen as a radical new forest fire prevention tactic. Among the lost are all my digital photos, which to my detriement were not backed up (I think). I believe I saved most of the recent blog photos, but some are lost to time (I miss the photos of Isamu Noguchi the most). At least the wedding is backed up, though now low-resolution only….
Just data, it's just data.
The music can be reloaded, and the invoices re-entered. I now know that saying you have a backup strategy is not the same as actually having one. So tomorrow I pickup my big-ass firewire drive and start configuring Retrospect to backup at least 3 of the 5 CPU's I have humming in my house.
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The friends I have……
To us! My Wife and I celebrate 2 years today.
yay!
My Faddah came to visit this past week and it was grand. Not only the first time he saw our new place, but time enough to catch-up.
Friday we went to the Santa Ynez Valley, a quick jaunt up the coast, and saw some beautiful scenery and hit some of the Central Coast's best wineries.
Our favorite so far is Mosby Winery. They specialize in Italian wines, and have some winners in the group.
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A fun bit was the advice to seek a bathroom "by the barrel"
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In case you missed it, the toilet was inside. And it had one of those old school water closets.
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Gotta love the dross of life…
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This is what it looks like when you finally get service from the genius bar at a local apple store.
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India Sweets & Spices serves the best cheap indian food in town; while waiting for my Masala Dosa (for an extremely long time!) I saw this by the newspaper section and recognized the truth..
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A little piece of synchronicity as I read Dedman's script and found myself emulating one of the characters…
Apoligies for the blurriness…
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Sitting at the local Apple Store Genius bar. 30 min turned into over an hour. Finally we get some service…. Maybe someone should capitalize on this whole in-person tech support thing. and hire more people….
pics to follow
Here it is, Jimi Hendrix Drive, on the Universal Lot…
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"Explanation: A lake hidden beneath 19 meters of ice and gravel has been found near the bottom of the world that might contain an ecosystem completely separate from our own. In a modern version of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle's classic book Lost World, NASA funded scientists are now plotting a mission to drill down into the lake and remove a sample of water from the lake for analysis. Lake Vida, buried under Antarctic ice for over 2,500 years, is liquid only because of a high salt content that results from salt being expelled from water above as it turns to ice. Previously, scientists drilled to within a few meters of the lake and indeed found frozen microbes. Their existence bolsters speculation that similar microorganisms could be found in frozen brine beneath the surface of Mars. If living organisms are found in Lake Vida, they may give an indication that life might even still exist under similar frozen ice-sheets, such as under the larger Lake Vostok, parts of Mars, and even moons of Jupiter such as Europa. Pictured above, a robot meteorological station continues to monitor surface conditions over the ice-sealed lake.
The Museum of Television & Radio
"They have EVERYTHING!!" I was told.
Well, they don't.
They do have nearly every episode of "Santa Barbara", but no episodes of "The Voyagers","Otherworld", or "The Highwayman" all bad 80's shows that I wanted to see.
But they did have the pilot episode of the 1972 version of Romper Room, which upon current reflection, was a seriously psychedelic show! A guy in a bee suit named "Doobie", strange cult like music that the children were required to sing along too, and my favorite? The 'motherly' teacher figure was wearing 4 inch stiletto heels!! Yes, a little sass in the frass.
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The first person to comment with the name of this show wins free Loydwerks schwag.
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The Witch's House in Beverly Hills
and here
Made in the 1920's for a silent movie, it's now a private home in Beverly Hills. I'm sure the neighbors loved it when this baby moved in (There goes the neighborhood!). It's now a favorite spot on my 'tour of LA', as nothing shows the strangness of a million-dollar 90210 neighborhood as it.
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I bought a camera phone last month. Really, the camera came with the phone, as it wasn't really on my "to get" list. But now I have it. Granted, for a digital camera, it kinda sucks, but it has allowed me to document the strange when I see it ( and when I can get a hand free-this is Los Angeles, and everything is arrived at with by car.
So I'll begin with an installment of strangeness as I and my trusty SE T616 see it.
First Installment: Blatant Corporate Thievery.
I came across this gas station on Sunset Blvd on the way to the Hollywood Guitar Center. Being a resident and adopted-son of the Great State of Texas, I found this to be both hilarious and, at some level, morally offensive. Texaco is the gas station that put Texas on the map. Homegrown Oil from the state that cornered the market, then famously lost it in the 1980's.
I await Counselor's opinion, as he is knowledgeable of all things pop culture and contract-related..
Happy days to Brad who turns a happy __ yesterday. He brought us together for the joy of Hellboyand drinks at the amazingly fun Duke's Hideaway at the old Culver Hotel. I tell ya, our grandparents knew how to party…
Counselor Herr Dedman , the ever prescient counselor, has noted that this
sunday we set our clocks forward an hour. This is fairly regular for us folks,
though my heart goes out to Molly in Japan and
Ryan in Arizona for undergoing the darker effects of the Daylight
Savings movement. A good history can be found here.
and it went well
I purchased a few copies for friends and the packaging on the disc is superb. It folds out vertically to show a full length "Chainsaw", and it contains an "Evidence" folder, complete with blood stains.
Nice, 'Natch.
Gives a good perspective on my current forensic-styled show….
I'm gonna milk this for all it's worth. I edited the SE DVD of TCM (2003) and it's some of my best work yet. "Chainsaw Redux: Making a Massacre" is 77 minutes of guts and glory (Germans too!), and "Ed Gein: The Ghoul of Plainfield" is a chilling look at the inspiration behind TCM, Silence of the Lambs and Psycho (yes, the same guy). There's also 3 commentaries and a mini-doc on deleted scenes. All in all a great disc, IMHO.
And right now, Best Buy is offering the ORIGINAL TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE DVD for FREE when you purchase the SE box. So three DVD's for 30 clams.
not bad, not bad…
Amazing friend and person with a twisted view on life, welcome the rantings and raves of Joe!
Well, edits are getting better. After a horrific saturday where I did my taxes and underwent a producer's screening in one day (jackinthecrack lunch didn't help much), it's monday eve and I'm on act 4 of the changes. We're letting it breathe and gaining seconds by the..well, second. My producer is rewriting the Vo and tomorrow I should have it all in. So that gives me a wednesday?
good.
So they ship part of it to ian, and part to me. UPS screws up my delivery change request, and I find myself in downtown los angeles at 7:30am friday morning.
Where the staff cheerily informs me that they dug up an old address I used and sent the package there.
Yes, an old address. Someone actually thought that was a good idea.
So Ian picks up the ink at the other address, which is cross town from everyone, as I truck for an hour to work in the middle of morning traffic.
They sent the wrong inks. They invoiced the correct ones, but sent the wrong ones.
I am through at this point.
What a weekend. I'll begin with Friday, which actually had it's start earlier in the week.
As you may or may not know, I've been pitching an animated TV series with my partners Rafael and Ian. To maximize costs, we purchased a printer that prints both high-quality photo paper (for our characters) and DVD's. But it consumes a lot of ink.
So I order a refill pack from 4inkjets.com, the preferred provider for ian.
On the surface, it sounds great. They're local, they're cheap. Order before noon and free UPS shipping gets it to you in a day.
But it didn't work like that.
more later.
Done. And we're 4 minutes short.
ouch.
we have our work cut out for us tomorrow.
Act VI. Six, six, six.
The Final Act.
And the computer crashed again. Sigh. Final Cut Pro 4.1.1 is great on features, low on reliability. I'm just doing moves on stills! fercryinoutloud!
hopefully I didn't miss much on the autosave. ( I set mine to save every 8 minutes.)
Ok, didn't and that was good. Spend the next 20 minutes matching up Ante-mortem and Post-Mortem dental shots with the evidence, pretty compelling. If I can finish Act 6 today, that makes a smooth saturday..
Many things to blog about, so here's the quick lineup comin' up.
1. Review of Day
2. Reveiw of Cut
3. Review of Dedman's script (overdue).
1. The boss took us all out to The Cheesecake Factory (they don't need my link) for lunch and to celebrate a co-worker's birthday. If you've never been to a Cheesecake Factory, take Applebee's or Bennigan's or TGIFridays, mix in a 40 page menu from an east coast diner, add grease, cheese and sugar. You get the picture. The fellowship was nice, as was eating in the sun after a day of salt-mine cave editing, but the food less than stellar. I had a Chicken Caesar salad, and how can you mess that up? Well, cold chicken, slightly wilted-greens, and a dressing that was more vinegar with a hint of Caesar than anything else. At least the portions were huge (I had the appetizer portion and I left 1/4 of it. I shudder to think about a full sizer. Who eats that? Vegetarians the size of King Kong Bundy?)
We're also all groaning because even though a 2 hour lunch on a friday is great, it's not so great when you have to come in on Saturday as well. Luckily I'll be doing my taxes in the morning, so I'll skip the morning.
Yes, Luckily I'll be doing my taxes in the morning. I really like my accountant.
Afterwards, I fully expect to be at work till midnight. Our boss, right now next door, is going over a show cut for cut. Changing angles, extending dissolves in frame increments. Involved.
But…. Make no mistake,
It is HIS show. And he will put his stamp on it. But we all knew that when he is the Executive Producer, Director, Cameraman, and sits in the chair during screenings, running the box.
fun fun fun!!
Ahh. the wait… We've been doing rather well on this show. Our average has been one act every 2 days. Today we hit our bump. Act 4 is rather thin. Total running time for an hour-long courttv show is 42:04 (this will later be augmented with bumpers, titles, and commercials to make the one hour). Each act has averaged out between 6-7 minutes.
Act 4 is 3:45
Whoops.
Well, the story is really a 5 act story shoved into a 6. What I think we'll do is move the DNA evidence from act III (where it resides with ALL forensics) into 4, letting it breathe a bit. We would need to expand the forensics, but there is enough I'm sure.
Right now we wait for the Exec and Supervising producer to watch it. We don't want to go in any new directions without approval, and until they're done with the other show's viewing…
we wait.
looking for something to write about…
Ok, how's this.
It's amazing about the quality of scriptwriting out there. I'm associated with a group that meets every week to go over loglines. Loglines are 1 to 4 sentences describing the general story of a script. (this restriction is seldom adhered to). If we like the story, we request the script. The person in charge of the group has been collecting them since 2002, so we go through about 100 a weekend. Right now we're in April of last year.
And most of them are pretty pretty bad. I've read countless ideas that revolve around 'And then his/her ex-lover/one-night stand began to mess stuff up.' Two weeks ago there was one featuring a half-Vampire/half-elf.
At least they had the deceny to spend two lines describing the total body count of the film, in detail.
Not to make you think I'm being harsh. There are good ideas in there, and quite a few we've ordered scripts for. The only criterion is Is this a movie WE want to see?. There's just so many off ideas that I really feel better about writing in general. Cream will rise to the top.
Funny side effect of the show, everyone I passed it to are calling me up for the info, and letting me in on what they're doing. One friend is doing the DVD commentaries for the upcoming Star Wars discs!!! Dream job there (and commentaries are a bitch to do!)
I turned down a job yesterday. The 2nd time I've really done it. There's still the fear of whether or not I made the right choice, but deep down I think I have.
The project is a great one: A feature documentary sponsored by a well-known politcal action group and washington think tank about media consolidation and the influence it wields with the mind of the country. Right up my alley. But the schedule would have been 6 days a week for at least 12 hours until July. That would be perfect a few years ago, but I don't want to say goodbye to my family for 3 months just yet. Also, I have family flying in the middle of April. Wouldn't it be great to say "Hey, glad you spend $600 to come visit, here's the remote!". I didn't think so either. So I said no, passed it on to some great people and will now let life throw the next one.
Sorry, my non -readership, it's been a busy busy week. I spoke too soon concerning weekends as we're now doing saturdays as well. that plus taxes makes for a crazy week.
Ok, that hurts. I just lost my big ass post. Thanks to Zone alarm and their overprotective PC-ness.
ok, the gist was this. I like weekends.
more later.
#@$#%^$
Reflections on Overworking or
How I kept every iron in the fire:
I'm a workaholic. It took me a while to realize this because I never thought myself to be the type. I don't like work. I don't want to do it. However, I never seemed to be happy unless I was doing something. Accordingly, I would book myself solid with projects: Main editing gig (which was at least a 10 hour day), writing/producing co-productions, script talks, and a musical outlet. Ergo, I was overloaded, and had no fun. Vis a Vis, there was no time for family, as they were regulated to the 'there, but not needing time' spot.
I was wrong. As many before me, I discover that to work and only work is not the final goal but the journey. Fulfillment comes in many ways. One maxim I realized is that any career in the entertainment business is fleeting. If you give time to it, films will come and go. But family will always be there.
So I've enacted The Discipline of Three.
1. Family
2. Job (Main paying gig)
3. 1 creative outlet
Yes, one only. Because of point three, I have broken this discipline constantly, but it is a Discipline. Which can be defined as "…training, whether physical, mental, or moral." Ergo a work in progress. It used to be a rule, but I realized my fallibility.
Even though I often find myself with two or three concurrent outlets, living the discipline is helping me to be more focussed. I am learning to say no, to delegate, and most importantly, to wait: putting projects on back burners until I can give them my full attention.
This can often be infuriating as my current project, the AHS pitch, has taken 9 months to almost complete and everything else is back burnered. But, I HAVE focussed. And AHS is something I'm very proud of. And I don't think I could have achieved my part in it if I did not practice my discipline.
BTW, I will speak more on AHS once I am able. It's still a skunkworks-type project….
Great studio catered lunch again. This time roast beef au jus with shitake musroom salad.
the eclair must have 4 cows worth of butter in it.
I managed to speak with a few of the panelists afterwards and found them to be warm and engaging, surprising considering their position relative to mine. The DVD biz is doing well, and shows no signs of stopping. If anything the coming emergence of blue-ray dvd's (higher capacity) and High-Definition DVD's will only spur the market, as there will be a coming need for new special-editions and newer technologies (I'll have to buy the white album again!)
Best part of the evening was meeting with interested parties on our animation pitch. After 9 months going on 7 years of hard work, it's rewarding to feel interest and acceptance at this stage of the game. Of course if it sells, it will feel even better!
Last night was an interesting ride. I was attending a seminar on DVD production presented by the Producer's Guild of America (PGA). My producing parnter Ian is a member and serves on the board of the new media council, which DVD falls under.
After a frustrating 40min on the freeway, I arrived a fashionably 10minutes late at Theater 1 on the Universal Lot. This was my first time on the lot proper, having only glimpsed it from a ride at the adjoining theme park. It's pretty big and pretty cool I must say. I spent 3 years on the Sony Lot and the curb appeal has nothing on Universal (or Warner Bros., which is also massive and in the valley).
I wolfed down a shish-kebob and a slice of quesadilla, and, not knowing anyone really outside, went in for the show. It was fairly interesting. A mix of marketing and DVD producers from majors and independents. Good to hear nuts and bolts from the big guys perspective, also to hear how they backhandedly cut into each other, while maintaining a sheen of politeness.
back to work, more later.
mmmm! Catering Truck! These studio guys eat very very well! I got baked salmon with lemon tarragon, green beans and steamed veggies. Skipped the salad and bread, and went straight to the chocolate bread pudding with whiskey sauce. grabbed a cookie for later.
CARBOCRASH
2 coffees and an Emergen-C later, I'm back up to speed.
hmm dinner anyone?
One of the interesting views is the difference between studio and indie productions. Every producer here at my TV show is amazed at how many people 'the studio show' needs to do the job. It's true that you can accomplish great things on a small scale, but there's also the whole studio star system to take care of, unions, etc. You can argue that it's not necessary, and you might be right.
One thing that has developed is the 'price=quality' mentality. If you buy a BMW, you figure that the car, for 30-50K+ has 'got to be good, for that price'. I've seen the same with distributors. Even if your film cost $300,000 to produce, it's at least 'Under a million' in parlance, and 'under 2 million' if you have name talent attached. Some distrib's won't touch it if it's less than that, equating the total price spent with the level of quality of the film. While a total price tag is often reflected in the look of a picture (let's face it, miniDV does not compare with Panavision Super35mm Kodak), the cheapest and most vital part is the screenplay. How many 60 million + movies we've seen where we wish they spent a little more $$ on the story and not the screen!
Just saw a shot-rehearsal. Brittney Murphy looks..normal. Surprisingly so. She could've gone to one of my catholic girl schools back in NYC. Huh.
They take FOREVER to reset a shot. Studios have a small army up here..
back to work..
Skipped a day, apologies…
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Today is a busy day as we're trying to finish act 2 by friday, and Brittney Murphy's "Little Black Book" is filming reshoots in our hallway. At least they're giving us craft service in exchange for putting up with cables everywhere and overmake-up'd extras.
funfunfun
End of the day. It went pretty well. My producer and I speak the same language so we've been able to get a lot of work done. We did about 2 minutes in one day, and trust me, this is good. I've been faster, but not necessarily better. For those who think I'm crazy, try watching your favorite TV show or movie and count every time the view on the screen changes. Every one of those changes is "decided on" (Or more likely agonized over, argued, fought, and bled for.)
Taking a cue from Sheldon Kahn , I explained to my wife that since I make hundreds of decisions everyday, I really don't care what we eat for dinner!
Mundane? yes, but there's more…
I survived my first screening with the exec producer. My episode occupies an hour-long slot, which in the TV world is in reality only 44 minutes and change.
1 Hour = 44 minutes? I like that.
1/2 hour = 22. eeenteresting.
We screened the 'Radio Play'. A radio play is usually the first big step in cutting a documentary like this. I learned it cutting DVD's. You basically take all your interviews and create the basic structure and story of your piece, one talking-head at a time. No music, no photos, no Broll. Just the spine of the piece. What you get is incredibly boring, but sometimes amusing. You often edit out pauses, stutters and coughs from your interviewees, so jump cuts abound. Those slightly touched can enjoy the juxtapositions jump cuts can make.
On "Chainsaw Redux", the final total running time (TRT) was around 77minutes. My radio cut was 4 hours long. Extensive reworking and we came in at 60 minutes. Hem and haw, and we settled at 77. The process can be..excruciating. More later…
Bastards! Lost my post to a crash.
Mondays…
Still recovering somewhat from the weekend. Showing Jim around LA is exhausting. I just don't do that much going out anymore and I think I imbibed more beer in three days than I have since the new year. At least it was good beer, as we hit the King's Head and Cat n Fiddle pubs. (Good to know about Jim, British Pubs=goood).
Got too hang with my old old friend and former musical accomplice, Alistair. I had not seen him since the 20th Century, so it was great to discover that we fell right back into it. We talked music, bass, keyboards, film, more music and…music. Some things never change…
Hopefully he'll be a California resident soon. Maybe then I can convince him to let me sit in a few jam sessions. Long ago I realized I write hard-edged pop music: Big Al has left the troposphere for regions beyond and I'd love to listen.
More later
Ugh. Sunday comes and I'm draggin'. We hit the town in a restrained manner last night, a beer and nosh at the king's head, then walking the length and breadth of Santa Monica. Jim remarked that for me being a married guy in his late twenties, i seem to be bringing him to places filled with teenagers.
still pondering that.
Today is rough, no sleep, dropping my wife at the airport at 7am, then script chores all day. if i have a moment, I think i'll wash the car to relax.
washing the car to relax.
(sigh)
But I'm looking forward to tonight, seeing my old old keyboardist from my first band. I think we haven't seen each later since the twentieth century.
Fun.
still looking for a focus for this blog, before we go live. we'll maybe it will come soon.
-d
What a night. As Jim has been enjoying LA, I decided to show him the LA 'experience' so I called my most LA friend, Justin, to help.
And help he did. Justin is a great guy. He works in advertising, and exchanges tons of money for the economy (he makes it and spends it nearly as quickly). And I realize that when I go out with Justin, I don't need to do a thing except sit and listen. I heard stories that involved drugs, hookers, Vegas, alcohol, the MGM grand, lots of vomiting, sex and Canadian women with false teeth.
And that was one story only.
So we hit the Conga room, but there was no Salsa to be found. Instead it was Asian night, and no offense intended, there were HUNDREDS of asian boys and girls partying in the Conga. I think my group was the only group actually allowed to drink.
So we left, and went to the Rainbow room to grabs us some of that 1980's fervor. We saw Sebastian Bach from Skid Row (who was sitting with Warren DiMartini of Ratt) and Bill Maher. And we had fried cheese and milk shakes.
more later
Total Digression
One thing on my mind. I use a Mac, and everyday I read analysts and journalists predicting the demise of the company because of shrinking marketshare. What they haven't gotten yet, and what was a big lesson from the net-boom of the 90's is what defines the life and success of a company. It's not marketshare, it's profitability.
Case in point: Past internet giants like excite@home and that toys.com sock puppet at one time ruled the market they competed in. They had the most customers and the most brand awareness. I would say they had the share for their markets.
But they weren't profitable. Profitable means you earn more than you spend. The sock puppet was famous for burning through money. Other companies during the boom were similar. Apple is not going away anytime soon because no matter how little or large the marketshare grows, the company remains profitable.
They have managed to spend a lot of R&D money to innovate new products AND become a debt-free company with over 3 billion dollars CASH in the bank. Not that many others can say the same. You can argue that Gateway computers has more marketshare than Apple, but they're not profitable – they're losing money. And one day, they might have to quit.
Because they made no profit.
Got my 2nd Draft from Angie, my producer. and away we go.
JDEDMAN VISITS STATE
My old college roommate Jim Dedman, of the famous Jdedman.com blog is visiting me. How many 80's references can we copp? How many ex-girlfriends can we bring up? How many times will we conspire against Angus? How many in-jokes can I write?
Time will tell…time will tell.
I figured since he's blogging at my house, I'd return the favor. Now if I can only get a link…..
TRACE EVIDENCE
My current gig: Editing on "Trace Evidence: The Case Files of Dr. Henry Lee". I've done three teasers for them, and now I'm back on my 1-hour show "Trumbull". So far, pretty good. Just finished laying out the paper cut, so my 1-hour is now 2 1/2 hours long of talking heads. It's all good, next step is to condense condense condense! at least we have a working outline, and now that it's down we can see what needs to come out.
I've been loving this job for a few simple reasons:
1. Taking a lunch is enforced
2. 10 hour days
3. They pay weekly.
This is a huge improvement over Net 30 (which turns into 45) pay, 10 hour days (which turn into 14-18-24), and working lunches because you have no time.
So far, good.
Take 2
Well, Here we go again. This time instead of random musings that go nowhere, they'll go nowhere concerning Film. It's what I do on a daily basis, and since an Editor's only friend is the screen in front of him, maybe this will let me vent before I get home- and not drive the wife nuts in the process.
I probably should've blogged my Texas Chainsaw Massacre DVD experience, but you get what you get.
Testing!!!
This is being revamped
Feelin the fear again. It's friday after a week of vacation, and I've had a great time. IT's hard to keep down reality though. Friday comes and the voice asks "What next, what have you done? What is there to do? Can you create? NOwnownownownow"
Like I said, hard to fight the fear.
But over all good. I'll remind myself that I don't have to deliver right now, to just enjoy and sponge life while I can. Soon maybe I can set down and work, but not yet.
not yet.
ooogh. hard to keep concentration at this point. want to go home, but need to stay.
here's the scoop. March 28th, it will all be done. march 29th, I go on vacation w/ wife. Both my wife and my boss expect me to be done on the 28th. I have 30 minutes to cut, and interviews are trickling in daily. so everyday the available material changes. fun fun fun.
nothing new. New idea, trying to mix in examples of fight scenes with the interview bits. first idea was to do introductions and fight clubs, then do the scenes, but that takes too long. so we'll try this one.
Well, here we are, first blog. Ever. My chance to go stream-of-consciousness with the world. ahhh. Well it's 3:42 on Thursday. I assume the machine will stamp the actual time when I'm done. It's been an interesting day. I've been editing the DVD for a new chow yun-fat movie, while alternating between Dear Rael, CNN.com, NYTimes.com and my IM friends on the war. Interesting dichotomy. War/Movies. The obvious thing is that the War makes most movies very small. My friend told me yesterday of Patton's comment, i paraphrase 'In the face of War, all other human endeavors seem insignificant'. Definitely seems so today. Work for tha man, work for tha man. Continue your life while across the globe, lives are ending. I don't know if Apathy is the correct term for most of America. I think most of us do not get involved because we're scared of letting the war get involved with _us_. 'Look long into the Abyss and the Abyss looks into you.' Life seems more secure when you can ignore away the conflicts and such. I don't know. I'm the parents of hippies who support this war. Then again, this war is less than 2 days old. I think most of the Vietnam era protests happened later during the 10 year duration of that war. And this war seems like we'll 'win', if that's anything. 9/11/02. The day america 'woke up'. The day the republic became an empire in my opinion. I'm against the terrorists, but not at the expense of my rights. 'Patriot act" my ass. We'll see what happens in the future, but I'm concerned that the noose grows tighter at home. Enough for now. Gotta get back to 'fight choreography' -Reg
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