I received the following writeup from WordPress about my blog in 2012. Following the link it provides even gives you a firework show.
The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2012 annual report for this blog.
Here’s an excerpt:
600 people reached the top of Mt. Everest in 2012. This blog got about 3,700 views in 2012. If every person who reached the top of Mt. Everest viewed this blog, it would have taken 6 years to get that many views.
It’s been a year and two days since you saw a Dead Hot Workshop performance. It’s been a year and a day since you spent all night getting the baby’s room up to your level of perfection – and it’s been a year since I found out a December phone call would be our last conversation.
A day still hasn’t gone by without something popping into my mind. A song; a Howard moment; a syndicated Simpsons episode I didn’t see yet.
Most commonly it’s one of those throwaway lines we’d use towards one another; like a stenographer’s shorthand. Something most wouldn’t pay attention to, but spoke a paragraph of feelings or emotion towards one frivolous thing or another. “Who told you that!” “Oh no, nippy.” “MM-hmmm…” “Hello hello.” “See? Wha’d I tell you!” “Ho-MER…!” “Let me see bonehead…”
What’s a worse travesty – me not talking to you again or me not knowing your favorite Dead Hot album? Who am I kidding – it was that garage cassette tape you never got enough of…and didn’t get enough of making me listen to. Not like I objected. I was just as proud as you were when we saw your favorite band “go national” so to speak. I still have a copy of that Best Buy ad safely tucked away in a box somewhere.
Music was a thing of ours. With all we had in common, nothing was better than listening to CDs in your Toyota – or whatever music format on my stereo. Hunting down tracks; hearing new cuts on the radio. Acoustic rarities. Our shared interest in local and obscure music; including bands we went to high school with. I still wonder how your radio picked up those heyday performances of Aerosmith and Led Zeppelin as we froze while camping out in the woods near the crater for that dirtbike race.
I hoped to post a jukebox of tunes, but these will more than do: representing the Tempe sound and spirit of Long Wongs. As Brent would say, “This is a love song… Well, they’re all love songs, aren’t they?”
Amazing. You still had a way to help guide with a couple of these choices.
“Flip a coin / What shall we talk about“
Something new next year?
Even if I did…I still doubt I wold forget.
To qualify, this goes out to [my friends and] all of those who are really taking care of the kids (in the Chris Rock implied sense), and all the positive role models out there who turned out to be male.
The above track is a tad NSFW, and really depends on your point of view…but I say give it a spin. The sentiments should still resonate Blue true. In the above context, happy fathers day.
Give it a like if you agree. And if you don’t, comment negatively. [Ordell says that rhymes.]
These books all look like great finds at yard sales – or more-worn versions of these could be found in a library discard pile. Thankfully and shamefully, neither of these is an option.
By way of Figment:
“Unfortunately for all of us, it’s a collection of FICTIONAL fiction. Fake books that that master auteur Wes Anderson created for his new–in select theaters now!–movie Moonrise Kingdom.”
What does that mean? James Cameron can call off the blue kitties dogs since that hued female on the far right won’t conflict with monies coming from any future trips to Pandora (the movie planet, not that awesome music service which I have a profile on).
According to the prophecy, Wes Anderson actually commissioned these covers to be made – but he wrote excerpts for each book.
Still want to read a little bit of these books? Well here may be as close as you get. Watch the video below and make it count.
Hit the jump to see additional images…
To read where I lifted most of this post from (and see a Tori Amos reference in the comment(s), click here. Continue reading
As you can see, everything is pretty well illustrated. I did get to a new chapter [segment] finally. These things get beefy, and I can’t say why. In case you can’t tell, those numbers are integers in the negative; not out-of-place hyphenations.
Hopefully I’ll start picking up slack. Good or bad, I had to post progress. Perhaps I’ll hold off on making crafts until July.
“The R2 canyon scene with the Jawas is supposed to be dusk. There was some debate about this since earlier home videos had the scene in bright day, as it was filmed. In 1993, it was re-timed to be dim and sunset-tinted, which was then greatly embellished in the Special Edition. It was reported that the earlier video versions were mis-timed. While the 1993 telecine might seem to exaggerate the sunset hue a bit, the scene in 1977 is definitely as dark as it is in current versions. There is a tiny green shift in the I.B. print, indicating it is actually slightly warmer.”
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When I was a kid and the Beastie Boys first got play for their music video, I had a hard time figuring out what the word Ill was, but I did know what a Roman Numeral three looked like. So I often wondered if these Brooklyn guys really had two other records out there and people were just saying Ill because they didn’t know. What could I say? I was a goofy kid.
Before I go on, Ch-Check THIS out. Neal Brennan (now know as awesome in my book) knows the pain we’re feeling. Co-creator of Chapelle’s Show, he unleashed an appearance of the Bea-stie-Boys LIVE outdoors in 2004 – never seen until now. Already erased by Viacom at least once, it’s back! I’ll make a dupe of this just to make sure it’ll be harder to kill than a certain Holiday Special. Hurry and watch the clip below – and get more blown away since I won’t say what song it is. [I’d say to watch out for language, but even work should let you blast this. You’re mourning, yo!]
This post was intended as a conglomerate of links and images. Since I came across some great articles and stories which I mostly hid in the other two posts, I figured why not make this subject a trilogy and make it a hodgepodge of links and images amongst additional material. To tease a taste, here’s someone’s tribute to MCA/Nathan Wind – delivering pizza dressed as Cochese.
New York officially mourns the death of Adam Yauch. Don’t believe me? Here’s the document for proof, or watch the video below. Continue reading
According to longtime pal and bandmate Steve “The Colonel” Cropper, Donald “Duck” Dunn passed away in his sleep; in Tokyo while on tour. As lore states (according to Blues Brothers Central):
“Duck’ Dunn was a member of Jake and Elwood’s Blues Brothers Band in the 1970s until Jake went to prison. He then joined Murph and the MagicTones along with several other ex-members, until he rejoined the Blues Brothers Band in 1979. After a very brief tour, he went to prison with the rest of the band. By 1998 he was out of prison and working with Steve ‘The Colonel’ Cropper hosting WEXR 103.7 Talk Radio in Chicago. It was there that Elwood Blues convinced him to come back to the band, where he remained for several more years. His current whereabouts are unknown.”
If you prefer the “IRL” story of Dunn, why read it? Check this short retrospective; produced in 2005 by Dan Lakin for the Lakland 10th anniversary concert.
How do I remember him best? As the genius of an electrician who was the only member of the band Jake Blues shot straight with and had the most reverence for. Donald quit his job working for a burglar alarm company to help get the band back together, but absconded with forgot to return the company van in the process. If you don’t remember that part of the movie, or if you love alternate histories of anything, then read the book! It’ll make you love Dunn (and the other members) all the more.
Even though the obvious clip would be the snazzy version of Dunn and company backing Cab Calloway Curtis, what better way to show off this bassist’s moves than seeing “The Duck” shake his tailfeather?
Thanks for the grooves, the pipe, and the times you rocked the fiery halo of a hairstyle.
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Instead of jumping on the “R.I.P. to the celebrity” bandwagon, “top ten” train, or writing a straight article, I hoped to give some of my own thoughts and memories intercut with glimpses or additions to what’s already been written about the man I never knew was Nathanial Hörnblowér {I assumed it was a name for the whole band collaborating or Spike Jonze – and can you blame me?}. Even if you skim this one…make sure to check the very last video.
Getting carried away as usual, I did the smart thing and separated the meat from the milk – the reminiscing from the eye candy (best I could). Since it took so long to get the first part off, I hope this still seems vaguely unique and current: though I feel mourning or reminiscing doesn’t have an expiration date.
If I had to peg a favorite Beastie live television performance, only one comes to mind. The MTV appearance with the band wearing suits and getting way into it was cool – as the old knocking stuff over and prankster days also had great examples; when they assumed everyone was in on the joke (Weird Al had a big presence at the time, so I knew what a good parody was. Sorry, fratboys). Continue reading
I was talking to a good friend who is a fan of the genre but felt the season of Walking Dead ended weakly. It’s not my bag, so no spoilers here. I’m more of a Breaking Bad man myself. [After the way Frank Darabont was treated, I don't care to watch the series at this point: petty me. Now that my ire is upped, I will give a spoiler. The zombie butler did it. Nevermind...I'll behave.]
As said by the sequence’s creator:
“As I was admiring Struzan’s work of art, I wondered what the opening titles to this terrifying new television show might look like… so I animated a spec title sequence using artwork ripped from the pages of the comic, originally illustrated by Charlie Adlard and Tony Moore.”
Check here for more linkage, such as a making of vid:
http://vimeo.com/danielkanemoto
{And congrats on the freedom x2, J – you deserve it}
Hello friends and lovers. Today I am here to talk to you about yet another show canceled on me. If the pic was familiar, you understood why I chose my first sentence.
This isn’t breaking news – like discovering the shows Bored to Death and Terriers canceled within hours of the decision. I had my suspicions on this one, but it took stumbling upon an article by Brad Pike to discover the disheartening realization. His article Food Party: Requiem for the Best TV Show Ever Made was not only rocking proper capitalization, but pretty much nailed how I felt about this television program (formerly on IFC).
“The show presented some profoundly surreal storytelling with plots that gleefully bent logic to the breaking point—giant talking rats, magic strawberry spitting, and floating pandas.”
You won’t hear me say the show is the best ever, but it certainly outclasses most newer shows on Adult Swim. Those [AS] folks should pull a “Futurama” and figure out a way to put Food Party on their lineup. With a host/star like Thu Tran, what’s not to like?
A female-fronted shows on Adult Swim is still a minority. She MORE than has the chops for it. Take heed, Williams Street!
Food Party sounds like a cooking show, but delves into absurdity through each episode. The sheer amount of creativity is boggling. It’s silly humor isn’t for everyone…but anyone can say there is an insane amount of artistic endeavor behind every shot. Or at least insanity in general. See?
I could put up another dozen pics since there’s much for me to love. The
You know what? While I write this, I’m thinking I should talk all about this show at a different time. Maybe a bloggy-series of stuff I like that didn’t get much of a tv life. I’ll think about it…and weigh the options versus the procrastination factor of my novel. That thing kind of does have a deadline.
This is a video pertaining to a support group for people who are having issues with victimization via PWN.
For those MMO junkies or gamers out there, it won’t be difficult to relate to the jokes and references; since we all know the rude people who can lurk in those places and are far from respectful.
There is a lot of coarse language in it, so consider yourself warned.
http://www.collegehumor.com/video:1926105
[linked rather than embedded due to content]
PS: If you in my guild and get caught doing most of this stuff, you’ll be booted. =) Check the rules (or inquire within about joining).
This above screen grab is from a movie compilation of BEHIND THE SCENES footage of making A New Hope back when it was simply known as Star Wars. It also has some cool scenes of the motion picture’s aftermath as well.
What makes it epic?
- It names names, as in labeling people to show who all these legendary FX folks are (liberal pausing may be required).
- It shows kit bashing in progress. As Neo may say, “Whoah.”
- It shows testing out the starfield (breathtaking).
- It shows the Death Star surface being cast.
- It shows rotoscope testing.
- Check out the couches in the viewing room.
- The “trench run” as you’ve never seen it before.
- It shows the pre CU pre nge pre CGI pre Blu-Ray versionHan-shot-first-era of- Er, nevermind…
Described by the uploader:
“Crude home movies from the 1970s depicting activities at a certain location in the San Fernando Valley.”
As a bonus, here’s a link to this amazing find, which has more screen grabs, and also has the historical artifact embedded (via the Star Wars blog):
http://starwarsblog.starwars.com/index.php/2009/07/09/ilm-the-early-years
And now, here it is..!
5757 from David Berry on Vimeo.
If the embed code is temperamental, use this link:
http://www.vimeo.com/5494280
It’s worth the effort – trust me.
