Monday, July 30, 2007

Roid Rage

Le Tour de France has ended and most Americans haven’t even noticed. It’s not that we don’t appreciate sports with doping scandals; it’s just that we tend to gravitate toward the juiced-up-athlete-with-their-head-two- or-three-times-its-normal-size variety.

The folks at Disney have decided to make all seven of The Chronicles of Narnia books into movies; early reports have already indicated that Harry Potter will die at the end of the series.

Leonard Nimoy has been cast to reprise his role as Spock in the newest installment of Star Trek. When Nimoy was interviewed about his role the reporter noticed a bruise on his neck. Apparently, Nimoy had been bragging to some teenage trekkies at a Star Trek convention about how he got cast, but William Shatner didn’t. Upon hearing this, Shatner tried, albeit unsuccessfully, a ‘Vulcan Nerve Pinch’ on him.

It’s been confirmed that Harold Perrineau, who plays Michael, will return in Season 4 of Lost. When asked how he felt about returning to the sci-fi show he started yelling over and over again: “They’ve got my boy! They’ve got my boy!” Confused the reporters turned to Henry Ian Cusick, who plays Desmond, for some insight, to which he shouted: “You’re gonna die, brutha!” The writers of the show quickly jumped in and told the confused reporters that everything would make sense by the end of the interview.

Wednesday, July 25, 2007

Responding to Fan Mail


I thought for sure that by now you would have a commentary on why

‘Lost’, for the second year in a row, was not nominated for any emmy

awards. The critics are obviously somewhat annoyed with the show's

convolution; else how could a show like "Heroes," with its inferior

storytelling, acting, and overall production value (it's basically a

Lost knock-off), receive any nods? Makes me wonder....

So, my friend wrote me (we’ll call him C. Ewell, no, Casey E.). He wanted to know why I haven’t written anything about the Emmys yet and Lost getting snubbed. First off, Lost should be nominated for best drama, not only because it’s the most amazing piece of television on everyone’s HDTV, laptop, and iPhone right now, but because it was nominated for best acting (Michael Emerson and Terry O’Quinn), best writing, and best directing. Doesn’t best drama mean best acting, writing, and directing? Of course, I personally could care less about the Emmys, Oscars, Grammys, or even Tonys for that matter; it’s just a bunch of hullabaloo decided by stuffed shirts on limited exposure of what they think the “best” of something is. As has recently been discussed, String Theory should be used to decide these types of things (see Applying String Theory to Album Reviews).

More thoughts:

I’m glad to see that 24 got left off the ballot this year. I’m sorry, but season 6 was a joke. If you haven’t seen it yet “you’re just gonna have to trust me. I’m Jack Bauer! I’ve never been wrong!”

Two and a Half Men got nominated again. Boo! Is this show even funny? I’ve never really watched it, but my grandma says it is.

Jason Lee didn’t get nominated. That’s unfortunate; the Emmy deciders are obviously anti-mustache-ites.

John Krasinski failed to receive a nom either; his facial expressions alone should’ve been enough.

The Shat was nominated for best supporting actor in a drama series. I….have….no….opinion….on….that.

Monday, July 23, 2007

Hairy, Hair, and No Hair

No, I didn’t wait in line to buy me a copy of HP7. (I let my little sister do that.) In fact, I haven’t even looked at the book yet. But if you’re wondering if The Deathly Hallows is worth the twenty bones it costs, you might want to check out these reviews. One critic calls it ‘stunningly beautiful.’

I did go see Hairspray this weekend, however, and as far as musicals are concerned; it’s not that bad. I would even go so far to say that I enjoyed it. (Of course, I’ve got a fever and the only prescription is more Christopher Walken!) Apparently, this musical has struck a chord (cringe) with the American public as it had the ‘the biggest opening on record for a musical.’

Have you ever wondered what the best fake bands were? Well, I know you, have so check out this site. My personal favorite is Dr. Funke's 100% Natural Good-Time Family Band Solution from Arrested Development!

Sunday, July 22, 2007

Football from Across the Pond



On Saturday I had the opportunity to watch Everton from the British Premier League practice at our soccer field in Park City. I talked to a couple of the blokes; they sounded a little rough around the edges so I can't print what they said in a family blog. But for all their British arrogance, they couldn't beat a lowly MLS team. So...Bob's your uncle?

Friday, July 20, 2007

Unraveling the Hip


Did you see the new J.J. Abrams’ movie preview yet? It’s super secret and veiled in mystery. Hmm…sounds perfect for the creator of Lost.

About the only thing worth watching on VH1 is The World Series of Pop Culture. Yesterday, while enjoying the talents of The Fiery Furnaces and Yo La Tengo, I discovered that my friend, Christian, had tried out for it unsuccessfully. He was actually happy that he didn’t know the name of Magnum P.I.’s dog, which would have solidified his eternal geekiness.

What are the most unforgettable movie songs? Celine Dion’s ‘My Heart Will Go On’ from Titanic or ‘Eye of the Tiger’ from Rocky III? Go here for the answers.

Check out this preview for this Sundance movie just once.

Did you serve a mission in Latin America? If not, then you might not know who Che Guevara is, but his life story is being made into a movie by a guy that looks like his spitting image: Benicio del Toro.

Speaking of mustaches…

The critics are loving Hairspray.

Congratulations to Patrick and Patricia for the new baby!! Love you guys!


Thursday, July 19, 2007

Internet Killed the Video Star



On August 1, 1981, The Buggles’ song “Video Killed the Radio Star” launched the life of one of the most culturally iconic TV stations in recent memory: MTV. I was only one-years-old at the time, so I don’t remember this alleged landmark achievement, but it’s supposed to be a big deal. From then on, music lyrics were put to moving picture and the dominance of the AM/FM transceiver diminished throughout the country.

But something funny happened to music television in the last 10 years, which was, oh, I don’t know, IT DOES’T SHOW MUSIC VIDEOS ANYMORE!! (Sorry to shout.) Most of you probably haven’t even noticed though, since TV ratings have been in decline over the last decade. In fact, it seems like no one is watching TV anymore—I still watch my faithful TV, er, HDTV, but almost exclusively from something that I recorded earlier: “Watch commercials? Have you gone mad!!??”

Here’s what I think happened. MTV realized that people like to watch car wrecks more than they enjoy a good music video, which is why programs like “The Real World," "Beavis and Butt-head,” and “The Osbournes” have dominated its schedule over the last several years. These are the shows that bring in ratings. Because, really, who wants to watch a Creed music video over and over again. Jessica Simpson, maybe, but Creed, no.

Then MTV decided to launch MTV2, which proclaimed that it was “where the music’s at.” But have you watched MTV2 lately? It’s pretty much the same thing as MTV now: crappy reality TV and an unusually high amount of rap videos. VH1 was supposed to put “music first,” but I think the only thing I see on there now is “Flavor of Love” and “I Love the 80s” reruns.

But where does this leave music videos? The World Wide Web, of course. Yes, people are turning more and more to their keyboard and mouse for entertainment and general amusement. Think about it; you’re proving my point right now by reading this post. With the advent of video-streaming sites such as YouTube, music videos can now be watched directly from your on-demand fingertips. I know that you’re all aware of this, but you probably don’t know where to go to find the best and most awesome music videos. I would suggest the following: MTVU.com, MTV2.com, subterraneanblog.com. I’m sure there’s a lot more—and if you have suggestions, send them my way—but this is where I go to find music video nirvana.*

*As in heaven, not the band.

Wednesday, July 18, 2007

I'm Totally Going Hunting this Fall


Somewhere, behind that giant Alaskan grizzly carcass, sits the legendary Karl Malone. I bet he totally slayed this thing with his bear ..... er, bare hands. I couldn't resist that pun. If only Karl Malone had displayed this killer instinct on the court, THE JAZZ MAY HAVE WON A CHAMPIONSHIP!!!!

This bear killing reminds me of one of the most super ludicrous bad guys in movie history. If you haven't ever seen Bruce Lee's Enter the Dragon, go now to the nearest place where videos are sold or rented, and buy or rent this video. The main antagonist, whom Bruce Lee opposes, is an uber-crimelord that has no right hand, only things he attaches as the circumstances call for. For the better part of the movie, he is wearing a bear paw. Just walking around his dojo and rock garden, strolling through the orchids .... with a bear hand.

Courtesy of http://www.hcn.org/servlets/hcn.Article?article_id=17076 and http://deadspin.com/sports/die-bear-die/karl-malone-will-kill-all-grizzlies-279705.php

TV Reanimation

Office characters

Ryan is Michael’s boss, Jan moves in with Michael, and episodes will last an hour.

Hugo likes Hardee’s.

Tom Selleck worship.

Simpsonsizeme.

Tuesday, July 17, 2007

I have to ask...

Is having a fear of clowns an actual phobia?

How much money would Pam Beesly make in the real world?

Has anyone tried VitaminWater yet? I wonder if it’s like Diet Coke Plus?

What’s a hipster anyway?

How long has it been since you’ve thrown a boomerang?

Is Andrei Kirilenko the son of that guy from Rocky IV? Should we trade him?

Is ginormous an actual word?

What happened to Wesley from The Princess Bride?

I wonder what the number one song was on the day I was born?

What happened to the conjoined twins from Siamese Dream?

Should they make a new Indiana Jones trilogy? Hey it worked for Star Wars, er, kind of…

Monday, July 16, 2007

Transforming Summer


I’ve been a lot more pleased with the latest Hollywood has rolled out for its adoring public this last couple of weeks. None of these three films were perfect, but they were dang good.

Transformers had the biggest opening for a non-sequel in movie history. Not bad Michael Bay. Did I mention I met him once at the Nike Outlet in PC? He seemed kind of too-cool-for-school to be completely honest. And that’s how his movies are: over-the-top extravaganzas that wreak of coolness. (I don’t think I’ve ever seen a Michael Bay film that didn’t have an explosion in it.) You know who Michael Bay is; he’s the director that makes you feel like you’re watching a music video with all the panning cameras (see Pearl Harbor) and Aerosmith overdubs (see Armageddon). It might be because of this cool factor that he becomes the perfect director for such a vehicle like Transformers. This means that the plot is thin, yet understandable; the robot fight scenes are increƬble; and the possibility of a headache from sound effects are high to they hand out hearing aids at the end of the movie. Also, it really felt like you’re actually watching robots fight, which has always been a dream of mine. So I guess I liked it.

Ratatouille was the perfect blend of cartoon slapstick and animation prowess. I didn’t think I’d like the story that much, but it actually coalesces seamlessly by the end into a tale of social tolerance and acceptance of the old with the new—a Pixar staple. Of course, having a coworker tell me that I reminded her of the goofy, yet lovable protagonist didn’t hurt my perception of the film either. I think what really got me though was the utter savoir faire (that’s French) of the animators who really were able to catch the subtle nuances of character humor. This is something that Pixar has always excelled at, and this movie should be held as a standard for future animator rats in training. ;)

Finally, Harry Potter and the Order to the Phoenix answers the age-old question of whether the fifth movie in a series can keep up the momentum of the last four. Of course, there haven’t been a lot of examples of fifth movies, but let's reminisce shall we? Superman Returns was actually the fifth movie as was Batman Begins. But these franchises have completely reinvented themselves over a longer period of time, so I don’t know if they count. My answer will be yes; it keeps up the momentum. There are very few movie franchises that have been able to capture the magic from the originals, while still putting out a good yarn—except for maybe Police Acadmy 5: Assignment: Miami Beach (what a hoot).

I would go as far to say, in fact, that HP5 might be the best in the series, and here’s why: character development. The other movies are clearly a kiddie affair with bumbly special effects and cartoonish humor. Phoenix, on the other hand, like the books, goes deeper and darker into the inner-reaches of Harry’s mind—this is the epic adventure. True we don’t get all the action of the last four, but we get to understand what it’s like to be Harry and we begin to feel his pain and the burden that he bares. This ultimately culminates into the best wizardry battle that we’ve yet to see on screen—and trust me, it’s worth the wait. My only real complaint about the movie is the fact that from the longest book they made the shortest movie. There weren’t major plot points that they left out, but I would’ve liked a little more exposition and more Sirius Black.

Also, there’s only a couple of movies that I’m really anticipating before the summer doldrums start. Rescue Dawn looks to be good. I think it’s the John McCain story or something (that might be a lie). Maybe he could use the positive reviews from the movie to help to bolster his flagging presidential run. And of course: The Bourne Ultimatum. If you want to figure out our favorite amnesiatic hero’s past you might want to try playing this game.

Applying String Theory to Album Reviews

While Jed continues to post Kevin Costner's America in hopes of winning an Ansel Adams Award, I turn your attention for a brief moment to the world of quantum mechanics, string theory, and the world of relativity.

I recently tried to dive into a book by Brain Greene (not the dude from 90210) about the universe. People, my mind was blown in the acknowledgements. I simply wasn't ready for that.

So, I took a flying dive into Stephen Hawking's illustrated A Briefer History of Time. While I was hoping for an entirely illustrated, watered down explanation of gravity, there were some pictures of Stephen Hawking using the powers of his mind to attract Marilyn Monroe (seriously), because Stephen Hawking could totally use his mind to control you. He's that smart, people.

In the book, there is some discussion of Newton's Principia Mathematica. Newton was so awesome that he invented calculus to explain the universe, which field of math eventually led to the downfall of so many high school seniors across the land. Thanks, Isaac, for ruining my grades.


However, by the power of Stehpen Hawking's awesome mind, I am now as much as 3% smarter. Apparently, just by reading the book, Mr. Hawking replicated his DNA into my
cerebrum.

What does this have to do with Album reviews, as the title of the post says?

I have long despised the pomposity of album reviews. They sicken me. Whenever I read one, it's like the author is an English literature graduate student that mixed the album review with their thesis on the transcendentalist civil disobedience of the newest Van Halen album. Actually, a "serious" music reviewer, such as anyone that writes for that Idolator website would never listen to Van Halen. Van Halen is to awesome for that. What sickens me more about album reviews is a) the reviewer is trying sooooooo hard to sound smart, which usually turns into underhanded insults about how their music is better than yours and b) if the music they reviewed was that good, why aren't more people listening?

Music is very subjective. You, by now, are aware that I think Van Halen is awesome. While this is the case for me, you might be looking at your thesaurus right now, looking up how many ways you can say "suck" to describe how you feel about Van Halen.


Thus, I have devised a new equation which reduces album reviews to relativity within the gravity of a bands influence.

Here's how the equation works. An album reviewer takes the number of songs listened through divided by the number of total songs to arrive at the percentile score of the album. Essentially, you're doing the same thing your high school calculus teacher would do when grading your test -- number correct/number possible= percent score. So, you're saying number of good songs on one album out of the entire album listing. This is your rating relative to you.

Here's an example: The Nine Inch Nails album Broken has 99 tracks. I dislike all 99 tracks, so the album gets a Grand Canyon size zero percent. Not only that, the album gets negative points for 99 tracks, which gives my stereo a nervous breakdown counting through. So, I rate Broken as negative percent, which, in Newton's world, is not possible.

So, to honor Mr. Newton and the mind prowess of Hawking, I present the caveat of the equation -- a band's rating would only be applied within the "gravitational pull" of that bands universe. I don't subscribe to the gravitational pull of the NIN universe, therefore my score doesn't count, as I don't like NIN.

When rating an album, the question "Do I like this band?" must be asked. If no, simply skip ahead from your rating, as you aren't in the "gravity" of that band. Thus, a "yes, I like this band"allows you to score, a "no, hearing this band is like being being stuck in hell" gets you a move along please.

Now, Part Two of the equation -- calculating the "gravity" of a band. How to calculate gravity:

Total of all percentile scores divided by number total number of "yes" raters. Essentially, like your calculus teacher, you're going to find the "average" score. So, the higher the collective or "average" score, the higher the pull.

Now, the final part -- as Newton so aptly calculated, the bigger the mass of the object, the bigger the pull of the object. Thus, we need to calculate the "mass"of an object. Certainly, one must realize that in the music universe, there are those that have a cosmic pull and luminosity whatever it is in the center of the Milky Way that everything else seems to revolve around, and there are those that slowly float around somewhere around the rim of the universe, burning so low and so dull that no one notices but obnoxious album reviewers.

To calculate the mass of a band, we find the average of the averages for a band-- meaning that you total the number of collective scores for one band, then divide by the number of albums. For example, Public Enemy has fourteen albums. I add up the scores from each of the albums, then divide by fourteen. Since Public Enemy is mind-blowingly, in yo' face awesome, Public Enemy's "mass" is 100. So, Public enemy is a class-O, superhot and "o"-so luminous star.


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