Integrity in marketing
Pretty ironic...
Whatever, whenever, whyever. Also serves as my random Research Dump, with the emphasis on Dump.
Rev. Creighton Lovelace, of Danieltown Baptist Church in Forest City, NC, was trying to exalt the Bible, not insult Muslims.
A century ago, collectors of oddities would fill freak shows with "monsters" like this.
I recall an extraordinary character named Konni Zilliacus. He was always being expelled, or about to be expelled, from the Labour Party. For a time he was the MP for Gorton in Manchester and, though I didn’t share his views, I liked him. He’d met Lenin and was forever wedded to a Socialist Utopia. One evening tears trickled down his cheeks as he explained to me the beautiful vision that American capitalism had destroyed.
No words coming on my novel, so I've picked up one that won't piss me off today.
This. If I had money to throw away, I would seek these out at niche record stores across the country. There's a horrible art afoot here. And I could probably own dozens of them for about twenty bucks altogether, tops.
Hotel Rwanda has to be one of the most devastating films I've ever seen. This is not a review. It's a reaction. Don Cheadle got screwed. Jamie Foxx should have walked off the stage and just handed Cheadle the Best Actor Oscar. (But when did the Academy ever have a clue about talent?) I just can't shake everything I just saw. I spent much of the movie trying to put myself in this man's shoes...and realized how small my feet truly are.
I have always been something of a History and Geography and Social Sciences junkie. When the butchering of the Tutsis happened in Rwanda in '94, I lost the last of my faith in Western Politics. No one who can sit idly by and watch this happen without doing anything deserves to have any power.
This movie, unfortunately, was exactly as engaging as I knew it would be, fueled by a story that rips at your soul. It's Schindler's list with the same monstrous villain, on a different continent, in a different time...but still mired in the same madness. You don't watch this movie. You survive it. And you appreciate what you have, even if you think it isn't much. Just amazing.
Sent just now by a friend on Planet Florida:
Interesting. The South African Capital is moving much closer to changing it's name to Tshwane. The old name comes from Boer settler Andries Pretorius, and obviously still smacks of apartheid. Tshwane is the name of a pre-colonial local chief and means "we are the same", according to the BBC.
If there had been an NHL season this year...two teams would be facing off this week, starting the best two weeks the sport has every year.
Brilliant.
A new opinion poll, released in Canada, provided by a good friend in Kelowna, British Colombia.
Johnny Cash Box Set Delayed
I just made a particularly damn fine looking sandwich for tomorrow's lunch, and as I threw away the empty meat wrapper...I noticed the wording at the top:
Sell a little more of your soul to Google. Come celebrate the evil.
Emailed to me recently. I've seen it before: it's at least three years old...but worth repeating:
Finally saw it. Nicely done. Great out.
A little over 7 months ago, I watched the Pistons and Pacers display the worst of sportsmanship, when a fight went into the stands.
POSTGAME ALERT
Caught the special "15 Minute Sneak Peek At Batman Returns" at the end of Smallville tonight.
This movie looks like it's passed worthwhile and collected $200...with tons o' hotels on The Big Two...
And YES I know I've fallen prey to bullshit marketing tactics as a faceless, soulless corporation uses it's TV holdings to shill for it's major motion picture and whet the appetites of the exact audience they want to put in the seats.
And I don't care. It's fucking Batman. Shut up.
Rocky VI is in the works.
The Girl is utterly defeated. OK, so maybe she's barely defeated. But the undefeated season remains solvent either way. The Girl had a stretch of bad luck in the 2nd, and I had good luck. Enough to go up by 7 and never look back.
Well...The Girl had an off-night. I beat her unstoppable Florida Panthers with the Devils, like, 25-9. This was after narrowly losing 9-8 in OT to The Boy (Sweden) with England. Before that, My Czechs had beaten his Canadian team. I forget the score.
...while reading through some old email, and finally looking over three months worth of Terry Pratchett Fan Club messages...this website.
You know it to be true.
BBC Breaking News Alert
The TV ads...now that we're only a week out...have stepped up in frequency. Each one looks really, really, really fucking good.
Soooo...great joke overheard today.:
From my friend Laura.
My Avs are a perfect 25-0. Still winning by an average of 15 goals. Next time I do this, I'll do it on the All-Pro setting instead...but I'll run this season out as-is so I can experience a perfect season. I am now unbeatable with this team at this setting. Not even The Girl can crush me with this lineup.
All classic rock covers, comes out tomorrow.
That is all.
We now return you to whatever you were doing. Or, with any luck at all, whomever...
Soon I will answer the age old question...can you write with great detail about a place you've never been to, based solely on research?
Blood?
http://www.ebaumsworld.com/flash/urbanlegends.html
The boys from Cream are back, if only briefly.
Clapton, Bruce, and Baker (listed in diplomatic order, choosing no sides) played their first show of the 4-date London Reunion last night.
If you're a fan (and you should be), here's the set-list:
Fan freakin'-tastic. Conspicuous in it's absence is "Strange Brew", but then again, could Eric really still hit those high notes? No "Tales Of Brave Ulysses" either...
I wish they would do more than four reunion shows. Hopefully they're using this as a warm-up for something more. It would be neat to hear the three of them after so many years. Maybe there will be a DVD. Next best thing, I suppose.
I'm too young to remember them as an active band, but I owned Disraeli Gears at the age of 13 and consider it partly responsible for my interest in music.