Friday, August 28, 2009

The Fire This Time

The photo you see, taken by Richard Silverio with his iPhone, shows smoke and horror in the skies around Pasadena, California.

Despite the assertations of writer Greg Rucka, Los Angeles is not on fire. Its hinterlands are. From places as disparate as Rancho Palos Verdes to the mountains north of the city, all the areas where people fled to escape the urban blight of ethnic peoples and poverty are on fire like sex from a Kings of Leon song.

However, I live in the flatlands, which is immune to brush fires, earthquakes, mudslides and even volcanic eruptions. Me and mine are fine ... and I wish the same for you and yours.

Shade and sweet water, traveler.

Playing (Music): "Use Somebody" by Kings of Leon

Blog Fu: Forbidden Kingdom

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- Let's start downbeat and work our way into cheerier mindstates. I'm still pretty incensed at the RIAA suing a college student for sharing music and hitting him up for $675k. Which, of course, he doesn't have. "He added he will file for bankruptcy if the verdict stands." Der. Look, I appreciate the RIAA serving their godless sniveling corporate masters behind the major record labels (the same ones that screw over your favorite recording artists and musicians every single day) in the most rapacious, soul-crushing and unfair ways they know how, because that's what they're paid to do. What I don't get is how pliable the judiciary is to this issue, and how helpless people are to fight it. I knew kids who stole CDs, duplicated 'em and sold them. Legal? No. Cool? Maybe not. But people are hungry. In this economic climate, to have done something like that, to have even rendered such a verdict, is as good as saying "screw you average citizens, and here's some extra rich man's piss in your corn flakes."

- Yes, I'm still looking for a new smartphone, dismissing everything in the San Francisco Chronicle's reviews of touch screen QWERTY phones for either inability to edit text documents, running a problematic OS, combustibility or any combination therein. Another reason why I won't go with Palm Pre? It freakin' spies on you when you're not watching, reporting your apps, usage and habits to the mothership at Palm. Data privacy invasion out of the box? EPIC FAIL!

- The spaceman says "everybody look down, it's all in your mind." Or so you'd hope. The government wants NASA to track killer asteroids and large pieces of space stuff hurtling towards our zany little blue mudball here. Sounds good. Except it can't be done with the anemic funding and support the agency gets. Sure, they haven't done anything really world changing since the 60s, but there are a lotta smart people there(1) and they want to do what's right and what's asked of them. But nobody wants to pay the piper, so don't be trying to rejuvenate Bruce Willis when a big hunk of space rock comes to render judgement on us all.

- From the sublime to the ridiculous, and this time in that order. The Fort Lauderdale Police were willing to gamble on how stupid criminals are, and devised a Obama-flavored sting operation to find out for themselves. To quote, "Using the name of the fictitious 'South Florida Stimulus Coalition,' police mailed letters asking the suspects to call an undercover phone line and make appointments to claim their money. When they showed up at an auditorium and presented their identification, they were led to an area where uniformed police were waiting to arrest them."

"You totally control the environment whereas when you're walking up to someone's home there's an unknown factor there," Police Sergeant Frank Sousa said on Friday.

File this under, "if it seems too good to be true, it probably is."

- Richer but dumber? Okay. How about this wacky bit of trivia showcasing Micro$oft's racist side. On their US site, they have an ad with a Black guy in it. On it's Polish website, they changed the man's head into that of a white guy, without changing the hand color. It would be easy to make Polish jokes here -- I can practically feel the ghost of Johnny Carson aching for one -- but that's not my problem with this. My problem is the shabby workmanship. The lighting is completely different, the guy's neck angle is all wrong -- did they do that in Microsoft Office Picture Manager? I normally ask companies to be stupid less obviously, but this is the company that hasn't had a worthwhile piece of software since Microsoft Word 5.1.

- You think prison time in the US is rough? How about in China, where they chop up death row inmates for organs? Given how many false convictions happen here, I can't imagine how many people under the scalpel never committed the crime in a society as openly oppressive as that.(2) Not cool.

- Staying on the incarcerated tip, imagine I'd been convicted of trying to assassinate a president(3) was associated with a known sociopath and serial killer and had outbursts all through my trial. They'd have put me underneath the Geronimo Pratt cell, right? Well, if you're a teensy white woman you can still sneak out of jail while you're young enough to rearm. "Three decades after basking in the national spotlight as 'Squeaky' the infamous Charles Manson disciple who tried to assassinate President Gerald Ford, the now 60-year-old woman slipped quietly out of a federal prison Friday after being released on parole." Really? Seriously? Are we doing that little to cover up the inequity of the criminal justice system these days? That made me tired.

- I may have to draw the line here. A Christian rapper, already convicted for cocaine charges, gets two years added to his sentence for recording a song about killing a cop. Seriously! I never believe I've seen it all, because the world keeps coming up with new ways to weird me out. There's so many ways to go here ... the religious hypocrisy, the First Amendment issue, the dumbness of recording and then selling recordings of your antagonism against a law enforcement professional ... I'm on irony overload here. Suffice it to say that "that's dumb."

- PING! We've now reached the half way mark. Admittedly, it's been a rough ride. If you need to stand up, stretch your legs, feel free. The remainder of our trip will be much more pleasant. We realize you have choices, and thank you for reading with us.

- Herr Gropenfuhrer is actually behind a not-so-dumb plan for a change, offering free online textbooks to students. Admittedly, when you don't have a computer (as many disenfranchised kids don't) that doesn't help as much, but it's a good start. I believe this is a great chance for Apple to slide in and toss some refurbs their way. The gray market has to have enough stuff in the channel to make this work. I'm just saying, I've seen schools with crappy seven year old Dells -- if you're telling me they couldn't do just as well or better with a four year old iMac, you're nuts.

- In the "giving chronic illness the finger" category, we have caffeine treatments showing signs of fighting Alzheimer's disease. I like that, in that I like to keep my brain active. I have seen stuff saying that it'll make me less prone to dementia and mental decay, which is one of my biggest worries.(4) Any news fighting that kind of fight wakes me up and makes me happy.

- Even more in that direction? How about curing blindness with frickin' laser beams? How's that for twisting your wig back? Not only bringing light to people living in eternal darkness, but doing it in a way that's cool and futuristic with rays of light!(5) that That's what I'm talkin' about, future, live up to your promise!

- Dunno if I posted this, but there is in fact a science to being happy being studied and measured and utilized. There's not that much of an application of drugs, so it seems okay. "In recent years, cognitive scientists have turned in increasing numbers to the study of human happiness, and one of their central findings is that we are not very good at predicting how happy or unhappy something will make us. Given time, survivors of tragedies and traumas report themselves nearly as happy as they were before, and people who win the lottery or achieve lifelong dreams don't see any long-term increase in happiness. By contrast, annoyances like noise or chronic pain bring down our happiness more than you'd think, and having friends or an extra hour of sleep every night can raise it dramatically."

Or, as Boyz 2 Men sang, "Little things mean a lot, appreciate what you've got, make due with what you have ..."

- I have no shame that I am currently on page 318 of Texts From Last Night, a site that fills me with such simple joy (and much more frequently and voluminously than the sublime A Softer World) that it can turn around my whole day in just a page or two. It also makes me miss Sully's, so I've been using it like a nicotine addict uses the patch. Awesomeness refined.

- Got a PDF you'd like to take a swing at? Convert it into a Micro$oft Word document. For free. From a website. Tons of other conversions there, super helpful.

- Need laughs sent right to your phone? I like a lot of the Huffington Post's list of 50 Funny People You Should Be Following On Twitter but was deeply shocked to see neither The Bloggess, Cobra Commander, Darth Vader nor Hobo Darkseid on the list. That's serious funny right there. I could have done without Joy Behar's inclusion. She's not that funny.

- Speaking of Twitter, I love How Stuff Works.

- My great uncle used to always say, "A little hard work never killed anybody important," and now there's science to back him up. A study found something that may be obvious to the people in the world who get up and do stuff. "In recent years, psychologists have come up with a term to describe this mental trait: grit. Although the idea itself isn't new -- "Genius is 1 percent inspiration and 99 percent perspiration," Thomas Edison famously remarked -- the researchers are quick to point out that grit isn't simply about the willingness to work hard. Instead, it's about setting a specific long-term goal and doing whatever it takes until the goal has been reached. It's always much easier to give up, but people with grit can keep going."

I can't agree with that more. So much so, that I'm gonna go get back to work. Auf wiedersen.

Playing (Music): "Seventh Seal" by Myka-9 of Freestyle Fellowship

FOOTNOTES:

(1) = I even know one, she says they party hard the five seconds they're not working themselves into an early grave.

(2) = To be fair, at least the US tries to act like it's not a fascist regime. Most of the time. Sorry, Barry, you're not that much in charge. He's not even done staffing up yet.

(3) = Slow down. Say that one again. Convicted of trying to assassinate a president. Of the United States of America. But lots of people can have guns around the Black president when he speaks? That's not a change at all, let alone one I can believe in. Autocrats get a bad rap, but if they saw anybody with a gun around them, they knew how to deal with it. Kapow!

(4) = Because, of course, I am completely insane.

(5) = Not only that, but there's more ways that science is working to kick cancer in the ding-ding.

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

The One About Smartphones



Okay.

I use a Palm Treo 680. I absolutely loved this phone. It has served me admirably, doing virtually everything I needed for some time. Wanna write a blog, a poem or a chapter on your book? No problem. Wanna surf the web and email your wife? Got it. Interested in transferring or checking out music and video files transferred from computers? All over it. Need to look up something from the decade worth of Palm data you have created, from phone records to memos to schedules and birthdays? Is now soon enough? From the second I laid my hands on it, I loved this phone.

Unfortunately for this phone, I live in the future. So while it immediately served all the needs I had when I bought it almost two years ago, my needs have grown while its ability to serve them has not. Not something it did wrong, just life, really, and few technological loves can last forever.(1) So I started thinking about a new smartphone. Before I get into my "what I want" list, let's knock down the common things people tell me ...


"So you're going right into the waiting arms of a Palm Pre, right?" No, not so much. Aside from the fact that despite multitasking and some great features, users are less than delighted and out of the box it lacked video capture(2), the ability to forward text messages, smileys, removable media expansion or even a flash on its camera. Anecdotal evidence indicates that the hinge on the keyboard is suspect. There's a reason why it used to be said that one should never go for the "1.0" version of anything. This phone -- like the iPod, honestly -- is an iteration or two away from being ready for prime time.

"Well, you being an Apple fanatic, you'll get an iPhone then?" Wrong. In the unironic words of the illustrious and praiseworthy Mark Morford,(3) "Where's the microSD? Where's the enterprise capabilities? What about multi-codecs? Background processing? What, still no real-time aGPS? You call this a camera? The sync is wicked slow and the video upload is pathetic and single-core processors are so five minutes ago ..." The lack of removable media means far too claustrophobic a data experience for me, its word processing is an embarrassment (and an extra cost) and I like to hack my own ringtones without the help of iTunes, thank you very much (although I have used Garageband for that). Also, fun fact, the unlimited everything plan for the iPhone runs about $150 a month, which is about $56 more than I pay on T-Mobile for the same joys. Plus there's Apple's gatekeeping the web and apps -- as much as I love everything the company has done for me,(4) it's freedom or nothing for me in a mobile wireless domain, and I'm used to freedom. No thanks.



"Blackberry is very popular, and they have a new touchscreen phone, why don't you try that?" Despite even the likes of brilliant minds like The Truth Sayer rocking them, I got time to play with one and it's annoying. The UI on BlackBerry has never been up to snuff, perfectly shown by the annoying just-too-long lag in switching from portrait to landscape mode. As well, given how many Blackberry outage stories I got used to seeing, I just have a mental image of the company as being made of fail. Show me a Blackberry that proves me wrong on overly kludgy UI (and this is from a guy considering Symbian OS at this point) and we can talk.(5)

So. What exactly do I want? It goes a little something like this ...


  • 3G speeds

  • A web browser robust enough to handle YouTube if not Sci Fi Channel

  • Word processing from jump street

  • Removable media

  • Data security (which means no Sidekicks of Android phones, synching my contacts or data through outside servers, screw that)

  • The ability to port my Palm data over without too much hassle

  • No Windows Mobile

  • A calling/data plan that won't bankrupt me

  • A calling/data plan that actually has service in places I go (like, say, my house -- suck it, AT&T)

  • Wi-fi

  • Some semblance of aesthetics that will please me (least important of all)





"So, what about Symbian phones, then?" Glad you asked. I've been dancing around the Nokia E71x, which has almost everything I need in a slightly kludgy OS. Problem? AT&T service sucks in most of Los Angeles, or so the anecdotal evidence I have indicates. If you're south of Wilshire -- and short of driving to Pasadena to work, where else would I be? -- good luck. Many blame the overwhelming data demands of the iPhone, saying AT&T just doesn't have the steel to support a phone that popular that sucks down that kind of bandwidth. I don't know, and I don't care.

The unlocked E71 is almost an upgrade of my Treo ... but its WCDMA 850/1900 MHz top speeds mean it won't work with T-Mobile's less effective 1700/2100 MHz network.(6) So scratch true 3G speeds there. I could unlock it and go to, say, AT&T ... oh, but wait, same problem.(7)

The almost $700 Nokia N97 may be able to pull off things, hanging w/T-Mobile (and maybe Verizon and maybe Sprint) on the 2100 MHz band, but there's no telling, and that's an expensive gamble. Also, reviews of the "resistive touch screen" technology are less than kind (something Blackberry is hearing as well). But everybody can't have the smoothness of the iPhone ... or truthfully, the ease of my Treo. With any Symbian phone, there's rumors that I could port things over, via Missing Sync and what have you, but no hard facts I've been able to find, just encouraging hearsay.(8)



Argh!

So today I am vexed. So much so that I'm actually seriously looking at adopting a stopgap measure like the almost teeny-bopper-esque Samsung Comeback(9) which -- near as I can tell -- only has software integration for Windows. Which, in my mind, means that it hates America.(6)



Most products I've found are either "consumer grade plastic texting Facebooking phone" level machines that can't do any business with word processing or what have you, or they're like Verizon's selections and all use Windows Mobile. Palm had the middle locked down and let it go, abandoning droves of supporters who stuck with them through good times and bad to screw up WebOS and suck on Windows Mobile teat. Unacceptable!

I may, spirit help me, just have to have a split device paradigm again. I used to rock the phone, the iPod and the PDA, but cut down on my waist clutter by one (and if the iPhone wasn't so Draconian I could have really gone to one device). Now? I may be fully utility belted out again, looking like a ghetto Batman. Hanging on to the 680 as a pure PDA, having some new phone item and my iPod too (and I'm even debating getting an iPod Touch just so I can have a wi-fi machine with me at all times). That saddens me.(11)

As of today, I have no solution. I'm still researching. My dawg Jere keeps saying that the longer I wait, the better my chances something will come along that I want. As of today, everybody's got a list of reasons why not12 and three have lengthy laundry lists. *sigh*

More on this story as it develops ...

Playing (Music): "When To Stand Up" featuring Jazzy Jeff by Eminem

Footnotes:

(1) = Although I could hop into a well maintained and/or refurbished 1986 Chevy Caprice Classic today and be cool with it. Real spit.

(2) = Allegedly, that's "coming soon." Uh huh. Just like my forty acres, my mule and the next issue of
Battle Chasers.

(3) = If you're not reading the razor wit of Mark Morford twice a week, you're completely missing out. He's the real thing. I thought I wrote like that, but he can leave me in the dust with an opening paragraph when he's properly motivated. I can't wait to read his book.

(4) = Without any joking around, I can honestly say I owe my digital career to Apple, due to how easy it was for me to learn the computers and their operation in high school after being told for years that my math skills were too crappy to work with computers. Suck on that, you BASIC nerds!

(5) = I have a sickening feeling that in a few months I'll be typing a blog on a Blackberry while somebody brings me a tray of fresh crow.

(6) = You have no idea how frustrated I was to learn all this crap. Digital prospecting! How uncivilized! Anyhoo, I have VMWare Fusion on my MacBook Pro, so it's not like I don't have Windows at my disposal, I just don't want to use it. I've opened the Virtual Machine maybe once since I got the darned thing. Windows is so ... inelegant!

(7) = I really had a jones for this phone for a long time. Thought I'd plug my SIM card in and just go. Sad, really.

(8) = Still ... seven hundred bucks for a phone??? Sweet spirit singing ...

(9) = I'm pretty sure a straight guy could have this phone. I think.

(10) = Not like I'm wavin' a flag and voting or what have you, but I don't hate (immediately) most Americans I meet. I have been said to hate humanity, but there's a paradigm shift at work, so why quibble over things still in negotiation?

(11) = Not that much.

(12) = Like Emily. Was this the only TV show to ever get cancelled while airing its much-hyped pilot episode? Maybe.

Monday, August 10, 2009

A Real International Hero? Close enough ...

This blog is part review and part response to a blog from Beantown's finest, the illustrious and praiseworthy Dart Adams. Unlike a traditional review where the use of personal pronouns "I" or "we" doesn't happen, this will take largely place more as a personal narrative and essay ... largely because I'm not being paid for it.(1)

Also, fun fact, there may be a gang of spoilers in here and in the links. You've been warned.

Anyhoo, on Sunday afternoon, my wife and I braved the retail lunacy of The Bridge (what the heezy does "Cinema du lux" even mean?) to take in the 1:20 showing of G.I. Joe: Rise of Cobra. Fair warning: I was a huge, huge G.I. Joe fan as a child, belonging to a fan organization based on the series ("Codename: Hunter Gold" -- I was on one), owning scores of figures and vehicles, possessing every single issue of the brilliant Marvel Comics series and most of the ancillary side stories (and yes, all of Order of Battle even though that stuff's all gone after a great grandmother allowed cousins to loot my stash). So if you ask me the legal name of Stalker (Lonzo Wilkinson, rank E-5) or what Joe and Cobra members had a doomed romance in an episode of the cartoon (Mainframe and Zarana in the surprisingly nuanced David Schwartz-penned "Computer Complications" in season two), I won't have any problem hooking you up, maybe even tossing off quotes from the Oktober Guard while I'm at it ("Re-education through superior firepower!").

Coincidentally, my wife couldn't tell you the difference between Snow Job and Frostbite if they were standing in front of her.

That said, I shared Brother Adams trepidations about the film's red flags. I hadn't seen Cobra Commander(2) at all, and he was played by that weird kid from Third Rock From The Sun for spirit's sake. Most concerning of all, there was a Wayans in it. After the Skids and Mudflap atrocity from Michael Bay(3), Hasbro was on thin ice in my brain anyway. Traditional critics were not allowed to pre-screen the film (although "fan" media was -- Latino Review and Ain't It Cool News were pleased about the film pre-release, but there's no telling if they were getting lapdances while the screening was happening), which normally is a bad sign. All admitted concerns, which was why I was at a matinee (which hurts a little less if things go wrong).

I was worried for no reason. Stephen Sommers is a really, really good director and the script takes lots of potentially dumb things about Cobra and G.I. Joe and makes them smarter and more effective for a twenty-first century context. With a story that was global in scale, special effects that were top notch(4) and fantastic action(5) this movie delivered on every possible level. It's not "Malcolm X" or even "The Dark Knight," but it's among the finest action films ever made, subtly injecting characterization and nuance in between lots and lots of blowing stuff up.

My wife was similarly pleased with what went down.

Which is not to say there aren't problems. The Baroness, Storm Shadow and Duke step out onto arctic tundra wearing no more than I'd wear on a June gloom day in Pasadena. That's dumb. Marlon Wayans has two or three sadly unavoidable cooning incidents, so I could have done with a little more soldiering from him and a little less Jar Jar-ing it up. That may have been something he writes into his contract, so, sorry. The guy who plays Duke is unavoidably wooden in his acting, seemingly a poster child for botox as he can't manage more than one facial expression. Also, Snake Eyes, despite never speaking, has molded lips on his mask. Famously dumb. I personally don't like the look for Joseph Gordon-Leavitt's character at the end -- I just didn't enjoy it aesthetically. Also, rumor has it that Brendan Fraser was not Flint, as I assumed, but Gung Ho, which ... well, he had a shirt on, so that's less a problem and more a "let's keep it under control," but I can't confirm online who the heck he was.

None of that matters. The movie was fun from start to finish, and has no fewer than eight "holy sh**" moments. For fans, there's a good number of call backs to things they knew while acknowledging that this is a complete and unapologetic reboot. Fantastic stuff.

Here, I need to step into Brother Adams' analysis for dissection. Before I start, he did less of a review of the movie as a retelling of it with snarky comments, like a mean-spirited book report. Not my standard for journalism, but whatever, I'm doing it the easy way too now. Here goes ...

Considering how deep the back story of the G.I. Joe & Cobra teams is it would only make sense to start at the beginning. That would mean to start with the initial first couple of generations of the G.I. Joe/Cobra toy run, Marvel comic book storyline or the cartoon's first season. Nah, f*** all that! Let's just make something up that'll completely piss off the only people that even cared to see it at first. The fans of the original source material.

This is what is commonly called "fan myopia," and it saddens me to no end. This movie was never intended as a period piece. You wouldn't see a character named "Dialtone" since millions of people don't know what that is. The idea of a gun-toting team of Americans going in to shoot up the place is offensive in lots and lots of markets. Using the cartoon or the comic would mean starting many of the characters -- Hawk, Snake-Eyes and so on -- in Vietnam. Fine for a period piece, but running around in a VAMP jeep when you can see a Hummer roll by in traffic would be lame. I say that as a man who owned two VAMPs and loved their clean lines and easy figure loading. Spirit forbid you try to field a Sky Striker or a Cobra Rattler after people have seen modern air combat.

Moreover, this movie isn't about selling to the people who watched the cartoon nor the readers of the Marvel comic. This is a mass market movie. It shares DNA with those properties, but as much as the cartoon and comic book ignored each other, this launch into yet another media strikes its own ground. Why wasn't Brother Adams taking Devil's Due to task for their "reboot" of the comics? How about IDW's version? The European ones, with Big Ben? G.I. Joe Extreme? No criticism there? There's a reason for that -- franchises can live in multiple forms. It'd be like blaming Beast Wars for Skids and Mudflap. Moreover, this movie wasn't produced out of a sense of love for some nostalgic property, it was made to sell DVDs and toys and product. It's a business. So sure, products were placed (Cisco got crazy love).

So that argument is essentially denied. Next up ...

The story starts out with a ridiculous sequence involving the ancient Destro in France, in arms dealer named McCullen that was caught dealing arms to both sides in a battle.

For such a fan of the source material, he must have forgotten that Clan McCullen has been arms merchants for centuries. Larry Hama's comic work as much as said so after the introduction of the Iron Grenadiers and Cobra's combat at Castle Destro (which was a bit before the Cobra Civil War, IIRC). So calling that "ridiculous" seems a bit like flamebait off the bat for me, as it gives no reasons as to why it's "ridiculous." Brother Adams criticized the accents (maybe they have more linguistic experts in Boston than they do in Los Angeles, but I can walk around my office in Pasadena and find people with accents like virtually everybody in the movie, as we've got a surprisingly diverse staff). Moreover, this is not the comic, cartoon or anything else that's gone before since Snake Eyes isn't a Vietnam vet -- reboots change the rules, ask JJ Abrams with Star Trek. Argument denied..

I will admit that nanotechnology is becoming a bit of a cliche, which Brother Adams noted. No beef there, I can allow that ... sort of. Y'see, all the way back to Audie Murphy, I'd say that "super talented US soldiers who kick butt and save the day" are a cliche as well, so that's kind of a "pick your battle" thing there. I won't so much argue that one as say that I'd consider that like "how dare those cops in this movie use guns! That's so overdone!"

Count how long you usually go without meaningful dialogue as loud noises and explosions accompanied by pounding music happens in films like this (red flag #5).

Given how well Snake Eyes and Storm Shadow's relationship is fleshed out, how thoroughly the Baroness' origin is done and how many threads are woven together to create the plots Kansas City Shuffle(6) I'm not sure what kind of "meaningful dialogue" he wants here. Should Destro have talked about how his father raised him around guns and steeped in the lore of his Scottish warmongering clan? Maybe Duke should have discussed his heroism on high school football fields? No, he probably wanted Snake Eyes to have a dissertation on the global economic crisis. While taking such a scenic route could be fun, I'm sure, I believe that just enough was done here to get the plot where it needed to go. I've been criticized as a "plot first" writer many times, but I have a good idea about most of the characters here (I will allow that I don't know Zartan's or Heavy Duty's story at all, but I got some for Breaker, Scarlett, Rip Cord, Destro, the Commander, Baroness, Snake Eyes, Storm Shadow and Hawk ... not bad, and I could probably reference scenes and maybe dialogue on each for as long as they stay in my short-term memory). Argument denied.

Duke also recognized his leather clad female attacker as "Ana" (red flag #6). What is this "High School Musical" bullsh**? Duke doesn't know Baroness! His chick is Scarlet ... What's going on here?

What's going on, my dear brother, is that you're unfortunately placing your own prejudices (which are themselves sadly under informed) on a work that doesn't need them. Scarlett and Duke are an item? Really? Hh, so I should ignore all those comic books where Snakes and Scarlett lived together in the mountains, when they dated, or times when she declared her love for him, in not just the Marvel series, but implied in IDW and Devil's Due runs also? Oh, sorry, you must have only caught the cartoon after you got home. Or never Googled it. Or not bothered to pick up a trade paperback. Or forgotten, once again, this is a freakin' reboot. You (nor I) own the characters, we don't decide what's canonical. So arguing what you (or I) "know" about the characters and their pasts doesn't matter, since this is a whole new canvas to work with. Scarlett likes Snake Eyes here, which happens to coincidentally be like the comics. Nothing we "knew" has to happen -- you didn't see a HISS tank roll out, did you? Just saying ... oh, argument denied.

Baroness is supposed to be Destro's chick. She isn't.

The Baroness is a spy. She kisses and manipulates whoever she needs using whatever she has to. Oh, also, she totally sucked face with Destro before Duke headbutted him in the arctic base. Also, mind controlled, as shown near the end. Moreover "supposed to be" dies in a reboot, or Spock wouldn't have sucked face with Uhura. Argument denied.

Destro doesn't rock a mask.

That's not really true, given the last scenes in the submarine. Argument denied.

There is no Cobra Commander.

That's not really true, given the last scenes in the submarine. Argument denied. Did you see the whole movie?

Wait, this is supposed to be the ORIGIN of Cobra and G.I. Joe as we know it now?

No, it's supposed to be the origin of Cobra (it's not "The Rise of G.I. Joe"), and certainly not "as we know it now," which was "without a movie and in no fewer than four incarnations drawn by people." Argument denied.

Brother Adams had an unspecified problem with Quaid's performance, who (IMNSHO) was partially channeling Scott in Patton and mostly sticking with an old soldier shtick that -- again -- may not be new but did what was needed. Argument denied, but not aggressively.

Duke is the straight man, an all American hero type. Ripcord is the wise crackin', cocky Black guy that's his best friend who provides the comic relief. Dean Martin sings, Jerry Lewis tells the jokes, Sammy Davis Jr. dances and sings but Dean always gets the girl...that dynamic changes with Obama in office, though.

Here we almost agree. The Duke actor was, to be kind, boring. Good in action scenes, bad in anything involving being human. Maybe he coulda starred as a Terminator. Nonetheless, I won't fight this point, just so you know I'm not all about tearing him down. Just most of his review.

Brother Adams commented on the Neo-Vipers, who were not supposed to feel fear or pain. They went "ow" a few times when they got shot. I'll allow that one, even though that could be surprise or an involuntary response.

We get to see a cameo from Cover Girl and Brendan Fraser gets about two minutes of screen time as Gung Ho (Boo!)

I'll admit I don't even remember seeing Cover Girl and if Brendan Fraser was Gung Ho, I couldn't tell. However, I don't care. No argument there, since I don't remember it.

There are some entertaining montages in which Ray Park in his guise as Snake Eyes shows off how f***in' super cool and awesome he is. It's essentially a showcase so all the little kids in the audience make a point to recognize that this is the guy whose toy you wanna buy.

Please see: "pay the rent." Plus, also, any chance to see Ray Park do something badass is worth seeing. Argument denied.

Duke & Ripcord work under the watchful eyes of team leader Heavy Duty (why couldn't he have been Roadblock?) and General Hawk.

Roadblock had an annoying rhyme pattern thing that was part Jesse Jackson and part Dolemite. Marlon had the "black embarrassment" card filled up, so they couldn't go over quota on that unless Michael Richards, Andy Dick, Charlie Sheen or Michael Bay stepped in.(7) Argument denied.

Anyway, honestly, If there was gonna be a heavy machine gunner get subbed in, I'd have preferred Rock 'n' Roll, who always fascinated me. But any of them could pop up in a sequel. Sorry, digression.

If you were Stalker instead of Ripcord you could've closed the deal with way less effort.

Duh -- Stalker was cool. But Stalker (at least the old one) wouldn't boink somebody on his own team. Too complicated. So, given that this doesn't fit current movie canon either way ("reeeeee-booooooot"), I won't fight this point at all.

About 28 minutes into the film we first see the accelerator suits, the dreaded suits generated groans from fanboys [and] fangirls alike but cheers from casual movie fans that don't give a f*** either way.

Those casual movie fans, fun fact, are also known as "where most of the money comes from." Also, fun fact, Snake Eyes did almost as much without a suit as Duke did in one. Moreover, didn't your very own site run some pieces on how military exoskeletons were in the works? Argument so powerfully denied.

Stormshadow has spent the overwhelming majority of his screen time looking like a Asian pop star. I half expect him to sit at a piano and belt out a ballad to some girl in a long flowing dress in either Korean or Japanese (red flag #9) at any moment.

Actor Byung-hun Lee can probably kick Dart Adams butt. He can probably kick my butt, he can probably kick the butts of most of my friends and most of Dart Adams' friends. He's highly trained in tae kwon do and has been in his share of Asian action movies, kicking people's butts. Sure, some of it was fight choreography, but you can't just walk into a gig like that without some skills. So, looks aside, he's the real deal. Argument denied.

... he instead hangs around with Baroness acting jealous. Doesn't Cobra have any other girls around?

Again not checking the source material? Unless you're gonna count the slightly skeevy Zarana, pretty much no.

This evil organization is a real sausage party, isn't it?

Makes me wish I could find a link to a photo of the Bush administration without my web browser getting nauseous. Most are. Would you like a cadre of Condoleeza Rices and Madeline Albrights marching across the screen and getting gunned down by Rachel Nichols? Argument denied.

Before I forget, Zartan get red flag #10 for overall suckage.

This in-depth and thorough analysis has been brought to you by Details magazine. Sarcasm aside, could you be any more vague? You're right, I didn't set sarcasm aside at all, my bad. Still, argument denied especially since Zartan's strongest note of characterization made the last scene (and sequel possibilities) so delicious.

... a sequence happens that kills everything for me. During the assault, one of the Neo Vipers walks out through fire towards Heavy Duty who sticks a grenade under the Neo Vipers neck ... the Neo Viper then panicked and made noises BEFORE he blew up. Now if Neo Vipers don't feel pain or fear (as evidenced by him first walking through fire) then why did one just exhibit fear of impending death?

Hm. Well, even if I was fearless and didn't feel pain, if I was trying to get something done in a disturbingly small amount of time (say, remove a live grenade from my armor) and it wasn't going well, I'd probably scramble and move quickly, even if I failed. I'm not so sure that was "panic" (I didn't see a facial expression) as much as haste. But this could go either way, so I'll allow this as a legitimate concern.

Then we get a flashback explaining exactly what happened that could have lead Ana (Baroness) to work with Cobra. After this flashback there's a chance that 20 minutes later you can predict how the movie might end kinda like we used to 15 minutes in to episodes of "New York Undercover."

I was gonna argue this one, but in retrospect, it's kind of true. Except for the thing with the brother, which was a shock what he did (not who he was). So in that I can see it both ways, I'll again allow it.

It's a super secret Black Ops covert action team doing a "secret mission" in public during daylight hours (?). That's sorta like a ninja rocking an Ed Hardy outfit while trying to be stealthy.

This was a bit of a concern on one season of 24. You can be covert and stealthy all you want ... until you're dealing with something that will eat an entire freaking city. There are a little over 2.1 million people in Paris who will all either die horribly or have an extraordinarily bad day if that thing had gotten loose. That's not the time to be stealthy. The stakes were too high and no conventional forces were sufficient for the threat. I was mad they weren't less covert, myself, because that crappy van was no match for a good flight of helicopters with chain guns. Then again, people say I often go too far. For this point, though, argument denied.

Why would you send the two guys the person you’re trying to stop already knows?

The same reason they're on the team: they have intel, they're motivated, and they have something to prove. Same reason Kobe Bryant got three big shots in the last playoff game of his rookie year (although, admittedly, that didn't work as well, and started my long enmity with Mssr. Bryant). Argument denied.

If Cobra is trying to go undetected and do their mission the stealthy way then why is G.I. Joe (the secret team that no one even knows exists) out in the open running through traffic in Accelerator Suits, causing accidents racking up a gang of collateral damage?

Cobra is a band of terrorists, dude. Baroness opened fire in a crowded building. Storm Shadow ran through the streets with a rocket launcher. They walked in the front door of a building and shot people to death. What possibly gave you the idea Cobra cared about being undetected? Argument denied.

Why not track Cobra then stop them when they figure out what the target is?

Because if they fired that thing (or even dropped it on the street) it could kill hundreds in minutes. There's no telling how many got whacked from that falling tower due to the small and too-covert team that did get sent. Argument denied.

Because there would be no explosions and no way to exhibit the cool ass CGI and special FX, that’s why!

Well ... okay, yes, that too. I'll allow that.

At the end of this head stratching [sic] explosion and casualty filled 13 minute sequence, Paris is kinda saved, Duke gets kidnapped and G.I. Joe is directly responsible for injuring thousands and THEY get arrested.

No, that's not right at all. Joes didn't fire the weapon. Joes didn't take down the tower. That's factually inaccurate, so argument completely denied.

Snake Eyes didn’t need an Accelerator Suit to do the improbable, he also managed to avoid arrest and slipped away as his peeps got tossed in the bing.

You mean "brig," except you don't, because that's on a ship. We hope they didn't get thrown into Microsoft's search engine. Again, Ray Park is badass. No argument there, just cool to see.

If you can watch a movie where a secret professional covert ops team that’s reputed to contain the best of the best soldiers in their respective fields that gets arrested by the local authorities in broad daylight for causing a gang of unnecessary carnage and you don’t have a problem with it then God bless you.

Should they have shot it out with the cops? They didn't exactly have ID they could flash that could stop the police, given that they were foreign nationals.

I need to cut this short and eat lunch, but it's easy to sum up. Brother Adams has some factual inaccuracies, some vague insults (the "undersea Cobra base" shtick is a wonderful tribute to Larry Hama's G.I. Joe #5 I believe, where Cobra Commander had this massive thing underwater, just chilling out) and asks for a host of characters that would have had no time to get fleshed out (given how little Heavy Duty already got, and again, they could all pop up in sequels). He does miss some verbs and has some grammar questions, but depending on how hard I spell check this, I might do the same. One correction I need to make ...

The original Cobra Commander was a scientist who undermined his own successes and micromanaged Cobra until they lost even while they had better weapons, better resources, better technologies and a head start of years of world conquest (if none of you have ever taken a History class about World War 2 or specifically Germany under Hitler then you’d never piece all that together ... even when Cobra Commander used to quote Stalin & Lenin in the cartoon).

Ah, more reliance on the cartoon, which later decided he was a member of a race of reptile people. No, my dear brother, originally "Ol' CC Rider" was a scam artist, complete megalomaniac and pyramid sales genius who was bent on revenge. But nice try. Say it with me, children: argument denied.

Brother Adams has a very negative view of the film based on the fact he either wanted them to live-action the nostalgia-soaked 1980s cartoon or have the movie be seventeen hours long (given his laundry list of characters -- Tomax and Xamot alone could carry a film, IMNSHO). I think that's plum crazy. But we each have our inch of digital real estate, and we each have our time to shine. I agreed with four and a half or five of his points, but found a problem with and presented evidence against ... lessee ... no fewer than 21 of them. You, I'm sure, will draw your own conclusions.

Enjoy your perspective either way ... and CO-BRAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!(8)

FOOTNOTES

(1) = You want pro journalism? Pony up, pal. Spirit knows I can do and have done such reviews but I'm not gonna work that hard for free. Today.

(2) = I'm a "cloth hood" man myself, never going so much for the helmets. Even though there's no way that napkin could have stayed so effectively on his head in all the ignorance he did, but still ...

(3) = I won't even honor that with a link, you can Google it if you must.

(4) = Three special effects companies, if I read the credits right, worked on this.

(5) = Ray Park is amazing.

(6) = Brother Adams tweeted that "Defending 'G.I. Joe' is like trying to turn the Kansas City Royals into a winning MLB franchise....Good luck!" Therefore I'm gonna keep pounding the Kansas City Shuffle thing, as it's the smartest part of the movie and one of (IMNSHO) the best use of one of the properties' more ridiculous characters.

(7) = No, I will not let any that go. Charlie Sheen called the extraordinarily white Denise Richards the "n" word in a voice mail. Andy Dick and Michael Richards thought that same word was funny to bandy about. Michael Bay ... we talked about Skids and Mudflap. A pox on all their houses.

(8) = What? Did you really think I was on the other side? You musta forgot!

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Monday, August 3, 2009

Blog Fu: Enter the Dragon

After a wide variety of challenges,* I could post a string of negative links (like the slavery apology with no check behind it or the hard luck story of a father of four who turned to bank robbery out of desperation). However, I won't. I choose joy, dammit, and you should to! So let's get that going, BLOG FU STYLE!

- I've decided to become fascinated by the concept of steganography. The idea that messages can be right in front of your face and people not see them ... it's so much like the way I often feel I'm speaking and not being heard, but subverts the concept to do it on purpose for a kind of empowerment. I find that liberating. Look for this in some of my fiction, I suspect.

- Because we could use more of it in every day life, how about twelve indispensible tips for creating elegance. I think that's a good thing to keep in mind, from stacking dishes to designing skyscrapers.**

- On a similar note, who knew you were only four steps away from being happier?*** You can be more effective while you're at it!

- Who wouldn't be happier knowing the ten craziest products inspired by bacon? Not owning, per se, because I'm sure many Muslims would have beef with that**** ...

- Have you ever seen my dawg Craig and I do "Under Pressure" at karaoke? It's a sight to see, I tell ya ... what's that? The homie Jabir filmed it on his phone and uploaded it to da intanet? It's true ...



... now that's entertainment!

- I don't know why this image of Matt Wagner's masterpiece creation Grendel***** makes me so happy. I could almost see myself with a t-shirt of that ... or dressed up that way for Dia de los Muertos.

- I don't know much about Lady Gaga****** -- her loopy 80s-styled lyrics over groovin' modern dance beats have helped me immensely as a DJ and karaoke host, I'll admit -- but anybody who shoots fire from her boobs can't be all bad.

- How about something you can use? Try asking these questions at your next job interview and see if it goes well.*******

- Even better: networking tips for business people who are shy ... or antisocial ... or misanthropic ... you get the point!

- Yes, I'm fascinated by the idea of powering things with urine given how useless it seems now. Screw you, OPEC, we've got Smart Water!********

I've got more, but I have a lot of grinding to do today, so you'll have to wait for more digital sunshine on another day. Also, check for the new blog over at MySpace for news about my official retirement from karaoke hosting. Auf wiedersen!

Playing (Music): "Died In Your Arms Tonight" by Smitty

* = Don't ask.
** = It bothers me that people don't recognize how many chances for creativity and interesting things exist in even the most mundane lives. But we're not getting into stuff that bothers me today! Don't bring me down like ELO sang!
*** = Those twelve steppers are working too hard. Kidding! Much respect to people in recovery!
**** = halal beef, of course, but still ...
***** = Matt Wagner's Hunter Rose is one of my all-time favorite fictional characters. He wins by force of will and unmitigated genius, and loses through his own arrogance and attachment to strategic liabilities. I can relate to that.
****** = "... can't read my, can't read my, no he can't read my poker face ..." Also, any song so awesome that it inspires an even more awesome song (profanity notwithstanding)... well, I can't be mad at that at all. Okay, I'm a little mad at CuDi's verse, because I don't think all that was needed, but the rest is amazing!
******* = Never say I didn't do anything for you.
******** = Strangely, the official website looks dumb ... who knew?

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