Everybody's working for the weekend. Even Chris Farley and Patrick Swayze.
A random collection of commentary on the 1990s, sports, pop culture, video games, journalism, writing and ego. You know, like every other blog in existence. Except written by me. Oh, and also, my cat wrote a few entries too.
Saturday, June 8, 2013
Friday, June 7, 2013
"You eat a lot of dairy."
A balanced diet of yogurt, cheese and sour cream. |
The latest
trend with me and a small group of friends have been posting pictures of our
grocery shopping trip. I’m not sure why this is so oddly fascinating to people…
But then again, I find myself equally fascinated by it when other people post
the results of their shopping trips. So, because I’d hate to deny y’all my
latest shopping trip, you can see it to the left.
It was a
pretty purposeful trip, since I’m thinking about moving out of my current
apartment. As a result, I’m trying to mostly contain my buying to smaller items
(yogurt), items to facilitate the emptying of my fridge and cupboards (chips
for salsa, cheese for crackers), and drinks (iced tea mix, diet soda).
Yes, the shadow is me. |
The only
“splurging” I did was on some Havarti cheese, which I haven’t dipped into yet.
However, even that was on sale at $6.99 a pound – that tends to be the entry
point for non-Cabot / Cracker Barrel / store brand packaged cheese.
Obviously, I
will provide the full review via Steve
on Cheese when the time comes. I will say that some Gouda I bought the
other week was disappointing, and I eventually just melted it down and used it
to top my pasta with. Here’s hoping the Havarti fares a little bit better.
Thursday, June 6, 2013
Inexplicable TV Review: Go Team Venture! (I guess!)
Confusion over Ivan Drago vs. Khal Drogo. |
It only took
about three years, but by god, the Venture Brothers are back on TV! For
unexplained reasons, the show took a siesta from November 2010 to June 2, 2013,
which made me think that the axe had fallen, despite claims from the creators
that they
were working the entire time. (And yes, they come across as dicks in that
interview, but they did produce episodes, so good for them!)
All of that
hard work though went into the greatest… Well, a pretty good episode. The fifth
season debut, “What Color Is Your Clean Suit?”, was solid, but it wasn’t an
all-time great episode or anything. The episode barely had any Brock Samson in
it, after all, and the best moments involved a misunderstanding about sexual
roleplay between The Monarch and Dr. Girlfriend.
Also, the
fifth season is apparently just nine episodes, which doesn’t seem like much
given the 2.5-year production time. Maybe that’s all they got the funding for…
But if that’s the case, why did it take so god damn long? Ugh. I hate to keep
harping on the huge production time of the show, but it bleeds into the series’
overall quality – It’s hard to build any momentum from a narrative standpoint
if you’re essentially have nine to 13 episode seasons, with 18 to 29 months
between seasons.
So yeah,
there are some good jokes and sight gags. But I couldn’t help but let my mind
wander after watching, and it came up with, “Is this it?” (Thanks for the
assist, The Strokes.) The Venture Bros.is kind of the other
extreme from forcing writers / showrunners / creators on unrealistic schedules –
Sometimes, you just lose the previous momentum you had, and objects at rest
tend to stay at rest.
Wednesday, June 5, 2013
Inexplicable Book Review: Meth is bad, mmkay?
We All
Fall Down by Nic Sheff is the follow-up to his debut, Tweak, and it’s a semi-riveting and
completely frustrating book about drug usage and addiction. I imagine that’s
kind of the point, but please note this going in. It results in a disjointed
and intentionally odd narrative at times. (And a heads-up – Spoilers follow on
this book, and his other works.)
First, the
background – Sheff is the son of David, who did one of the best video game
books of all-time, Game
Over. It’s since been done a bit more in detail by Stephen
Kent and others, but his book came out in 1999, when I was 15, and I
remember it being one of the few non-industry (magazine) tomes about video
games.
After Game Over, he wrote Beautiful
Boy, which was released in 2008. It was all about Nic’s addiction to
drugs – primarily meth – and how he was coping with it as a father. The book
ended on a somewhat hopeful note, as David noted that Nic had about a year of
sobriety at the time of the book’s publishing.
From there, Tweak
by Nic Sheff came out in January 2009. If you’re looking for a scary, frantic,
haunting book about drug usage, then jeebus, this is what you want. My skin
literally itched while reading some portions. It was an Oprah Book Club choice,
and they excerpted
some of the tamer aspects of the first chapter.
Tweak is a remarkable novel on its own,
but Nic produced a follow-up in April 2012, We
All Fall Down. And to make a completely random comparison – At one point in
his Dark Tower saga, Stephen King
writes that the story is done and resolved, at least the happy bits, and if you
don’t want that image to be spoiled in your mind, don’t read on. Well, We All Fall Down basically takes that
concept and runs with it.
We learn
that Tweak basically came about
because Nic managed to manipulate his way out of rehabs in Arizona and New
Mexico, latching on and living with a southern gal in Alabama. Once he’s there,
he’s almost immediately drinking and smoking pot daily, while he’s writing Tweak.
While
reading, it made me feel, well, odd. Like that entire last quarter of Tweak is basically a lie. Obviously, We All Fall Down is a bit of an attempt
by Nic to set the record straight about his addiction, and to also document and
layout the thought process of an addict. It’s shocking how crassly manipulative
he is at times, and he also writes in a way that obscures this, presenting his
logic as it occurs in his mind.
The overall
result is an interesting book, but one that’s really hard to read, and there
ain’t no heroes in the tale. To steal from the wonderful TV Tropes, most of the
book is an exercise in black
and grey morality or grey and
gray morality. Who do you find more sympathetic – the unreliable narrator
who is always thisclose to doing meth, his shrewish and co-dependent
girlfriend, his constantly relapsing former lover or the well-meaning but
pressuring father?
The image is watermarked, and I used it to
inject a little levity here.