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Saturday, July 31, 2004
Future FlashbackSo, with tech problems taken care of, here's a couple of my pictures from Alpha Confrence in DC last week:
Thursday, July 29, 2004
The Blog-Free ConventionI have not read a single blog regarding the Democratic National Convention this week in Boston; I have been in Washington, D.C., not meeting with West Virginia's democratic senators who were, not surprisingly, in Boston. So I had an an opportunity to do something cool. Sit in Senator Robert Byrd's chair.Oh, and to watch the speeches on CSPAN without the benefit of any analysis whatsoever. Unless you count five minutes of Tucker Carlson on CNN, which has baised me with the opinion that Tucker Carlson is a pinhead in a bow tie, and I hope he gets attacked by that dancing monkey who wants it's outfit back. So, impressions of the convention. First, in the interest of completeness, here are the too-many people I wanted to see, but did not get to:
Wednesday, July 07, 2004
The Best Political Analyists are Film Critics, Part 2Ty Burr at the Boston Globe reviews Antoine Fuqua's "King Arthur," which is apparently written specifically to piss off english majors, literary buffs and T.H. White. It seems that the Knights of the Round Table were Roman conscripts (?), Arthur -- ah, Artorius -- was a commander who had learned about equality and democracy from the Roman Empire (??), and Merlin a rebel chieftan (!).When the Romans pulled out of Britan (!!), the evil Saxons began to overrun the island from the north (!!!), until Arthur and his knights teamed up with Merlin and the natives to stop them (♠♣♥). Historical accuracy in films is a pet peeve of mine, but Burr keeps it in perspective: What does any of this have to do with King Arthur? If you have to ask that, you're in the wrong multiplex. Tuesday, July 06, 2004
BostonThat's a Boston sunset in the background and me in the foreground, playing with my big, ah, camera. Happy Independence DayPresident Bush celebrated the 4th of July by giving us independence from the Endangered Species Act! Fafblog:The new rules take a more "optional" approach to the Endangered Species Act, replacing "enforcement" of existing laws with "incentives" that make it easier for you to "get away with killing protected species." Bush's Secretary of the Interior calls this "New Environmentalism," which is probably more accurately descibed as "Not Environmentalism."Liberal wonk Matthew Yglesias reacts with "Who cares? Species die, shit happens, get over it." I used to say Martin Sheen in West Wing mode would make a better president than Bush. Now, I'm thinking Martin Sheen in Apocalypse Now mode would do better. The Best Political Analysts Are Film CriticsI saw Fahrenheit 9/11 in Washington, D.C. with my aunt and uncle, and was impressed at Moore's most effective, moving film. Oh, yeah, disturbed, too.Here's a good review of Fahrenheit 9/11 curtsey of City Weekly's Scott Renshaw: What do you do when you approve of the message, but doubt every word that comes out of the messenger's self-aggrandizing mouth? Michael Moores already-record-smashing documentary presents the filmmaker's partisan case that President Bush stole the 2000 election, bumbled his way through response to the Sept. 11, 2001 terrorist attacks and has prosecuted two wars that stand to benefit friends in high places. Make no mistake, partisanship isn't the problem here——Moore asks valid, critical questions about the administration's policies and motivations. But his journalism of convenience allows him to employ "facts" that serve his cause while grossly misrepresenting reality——and worse yet, too rarely does he make his point in an entertaining or artistically interesting way. Either you believe that buttressing your political argument with specious reasoning is wrong, or you don't; it shouldn't matter that the guy trying to make the end justify the means is on our side.Renshaw has one bit bass-ackwards; Moore's best features is his ability to make his points in an artistically interesting way. His lament that no senator would sign a protests at the massive disenfranchisement of black Florida voters is made with the emotionsubtlety(and sutlelty) of Kubrick. But Moore's laundry list of the administration's sins comes across as proof of a great conspiracy. In fact, it is simply a far from complete list of the myrad mistakes of a spectacularly incompentent and self-delusional administration. But something that disturbs me even more is that there is so much attention from everyone at Moore's dishonesty, while Bush continues to get a free pass. Or, as Matthew Yglesias puts it: The really funny thing, though, is that while George W. Bush is president of the United States and wrecking (a) the country's foreign policy and (b) the country's fiscal policy, Michael Moore is a somewhat famous guy who makes movies. Get it? Saturday, July 03, 2004
What I Dishonestly ThinkThe Living Room Candidate is a history of presidental campaign commercials dating back to the beginning of television, and if you have DSL or cable, a capsule history of the last fifty years of American politics. My favorite ad, Ronald Reagan's first commercial, campaigning for Goldwater in '64. Just Reagan, standing there, talking. He uses the phrase "do you honestly believe" about three times and debunks the "nonsense" about Goldwater being a right-wing nut so thoroughly I actually forgot for a second that Goldwater was a right-wing, anti-pinko nut who wanted to nuke 'nam. Goldwater lost because his televison commercials were a cavalcade of people more interesting than Barry Goldwater. A Goldwater commerical goes something like this: First Goldwater says something like "we do not choose to be ruled; we elect to be governed," thus alienating the english majors. Sometimes he'll praise NATO, reminding us that right-wingers weren't always unilateralists. Then he stands next to, and is overshadowed by Reagan, Ike Eisenhower, Random Housewife 1, Sen. Margaret Chase (picture Maggie Smith, drunk), Random Housewife 2 and, at one point, the caption "juvenile deliquency." Other highlights:
Thursday, July 01, 2004
Where's Waldo--er, Me?Here's me, lit by the pale, life-giving glow of the computer in my aunt's basement in Washington, D.C. I am embarking on a two week journey across the great American northeast. For those of you who are curious, here is my schedule:
Notice that nowhere on that schedule does it say "update InappropriateContent." So, unfortunately for those of you out there riding the blogosphere (that the right verb?), your content for the next two weeks will continue be, in all likelyhood, appropriate. I may post more pictures, perhaps pictures of stuff. |