Yesterday’s movie: Best in Show

Christopher Guest has been making us laugh for around 25 years now, even if you don’t recognize his name or face. He wrote, directed, and co-stars in Best In Show, a pseudo-documentary about the Mayflower Kennel Club Dog Show and some of its participants. Guest is best-known for the 1996 film Waiting for Guffman, in which he also wrote, directed, and co-starred, for playing bassist Nigel Tufnel in the hilarious This is Spinal Tap, and writing and performing on Saturday Night Live.

Best in Show has a lot of similarities to Spinal Tap, which he co-wrote, in that there isn’t a plot per se (just like most lives lack a nice, tidy, Hollywood-esque plot), and instead finds humor in the quirkiness of its characters and situations. For example, one of the funniest running gags is that husband and wife (co-writer and Second City TV alumnus) Eugene Levy and Catherine O’Hara (also an SCTV alum) make the trip up to the show from Florida with their terrier, discovering along the way that every man they meet is one of O’Hara’s former lovers.

Today’s book: Fountains of Youth

The third book in Brian Stableford’s trilogy, The Fountains of Youth, carries forward the story of humanity’s evolution into the New Human Race. This novel is posed as the autobiography of Mortimer Grey, or at least the first 500 years of it, as Grey can hope to live several times that long at least; his life is unavoidably wrapped up in his monumental, 10 volume History of Death. While Stableford paints a vivid portrait of human society over the 500 years the novel spans, he really uses this opportunity in order to give us a new philosophical overview of real history seen as the battle of humans to come to terms with death. “The only true enemy,” as he puts it. A good read for those who enjoy intellectual adventures and speculations and, don’t worry, even though humanity seems to have death beaten, the author comes up with a closer that dashes that hope (and leaves open the possibility of another book).

Suck.com: Another one bites the dust

For six years, the Sucksters have been blowing away the smoke being pumped up our asses. Whatever the topic raging across the American scene, they’ve been around to bite at the ankles and pour arsenic down throats, all in the quest for laughs. Now, though, Suck.com has been swallowed in the same cesspool they’ve targeted most frequently and have posted a (permanent?) Gone Fishing sign.

Humor: Who really rules the roost?

Need a quick laugh? Click here to watch a Flash animation and listen to its song about a married man’s ability to really be king of his castle. Really reminds me of some late ’50s/early ’60s comics like Tom Lehrer, before profanity and topicality became the mainstream of comedy. More recent comics might be Tim Allen and Ray Romano, although Romano seems to me to be a big whiner. Some sample quotes:

“I where the pants around here after I do the laundry.” “I don’t want to hear a lot of whining around here so I’ll shut up.” “I can have sex any time that you want because I’m a man who has needs but they’re not important.”

Will the Bay Area host the 2012 Summer Olympics?

I hope not since it will make living here miserable (traffic will be screwed, restaurants will be packed, security will be everywhere) but there’s a committee organized to make it happen, BASOC 2012. The site doesn’t have too much info yet and is poorly implemented in Flash but the committee is steaming ahead with fundraising, preparing the bid (the US Olympic Committee will select the American candidate city next March), and raising awareness (a couple of BASOC leaders were on NPR this morning). For example, the committee has partnered with Stanford University for a new 100,000 seat stadium on campus; they also hope to build a shooting facility in San Jose, which sounds like and oxymoron to me. All to the good, the bid’s success is doubtful; if Toronto doesn’t get the 2008 Olympics, that city will most likely get it for 2012.

Microsoft plays Big Bad Wolf Once Again

Are the web pages you read not heavily linked enough? As part of Windows XP (coming in October), the Evil Redmondians may solve this problem with Internet Smart Tags. Deborah Branscom has a properly snarky response in her weblog. Walt Mossberg has more details in a Wall Street Journal article, including a brief yet wimpy MS defense. So far the tags are in an XP beta but per MS no decision has been taken on whether they will be included in the commercial release.

What are Smart Tags? According to The Wall Street Journal, Smart Tags “automatically scans the Web pages that a Windows XP user browses, inserting links beneath certain types of words, such as names of the companies, sports teams or colleges.” Motley Fool says “If you think this sounds an awful lot like a hyperlink — one of those underlined blue words on a website that takes the user to another webpage — you’re right, except that whereas a webpage designer controls a hyperlink, Microsoft will control Smart Tags.” For a technical look at creating Smart Tags, you can check out this MS Developer Network article.

The Register has further XP bad news in an overview of the latest beta release.

Today’s book: Star Trek – The Genesis Wave, Book 1

Picking up 90 years after the stories of the second and third Star Trek movies (The Wrath of Khan and The Search for Spock), the Next Generation novel The Genesis Wave, Book One begins with the abduction of 135 year old Dr. Carol Marcus by beings unknown (unless you believe her and Jim Kirk’s son has come back from the dead). Next, a thing incredibly similar to the Genesis Device destroys an inhabited planet and its off on a race to stop it and find the perpetrators. Only six days until the wave reaches Earth and then continues on to cut a swath through the Romulan Star Empire. Events build, planets are destroyed, and Star Fleet, still reeling from the Dominion War (this is the Enterprise E and Geordi has his ocular implants), brings what forces it can to bear. Some of those forces mysteriously disappear. And the book ends with “Continued in The Genesis Wave, Book 2“, which fortunately I have coming in a few days.

The book links are to Psi Phi, which features a fully-searchable Star Trek Book Database that includes information on books past, present, and future plus schedules, cover artwork, and feature articles. Cool site.

CEO: Who made out today

C|Net has this amusing little web page, the CEO Wealth Meter. It lists the CEO for each company with his or her value of holdings and the day’s change. I’ve linked to the Top 5/Bottom 5 page, which lists who did the best and worst for the day. The More CEOs link on the bottom of the page takes you to the complete list which unfortunately is displayable only in alphabetical order; I’d certainly like to see it in Value of Holdings order.

Note: I’m not sure if the link above always resolves to the current date values or to the value for the day I linked to it. Check and see for yourself!

Want to see the view from the Empire State Building?

This site has a live webcam at the top of the ESB. You can move the view and zoom it. I wonder if I can see my sister’s office or apartment…

Yesterday’s book: Finities

This was definitely another one of those turn thepages, quickly quickly, read until I finish novels. Author John Barnes gives us his take on how technology and the Many Worlds Interpretation of the Uncertainty Principle may collide in the near future with people’s lives to cause massive changes, uncertainty and odd fears, and a major disappearance. Barnes uses the Many Worlds aspect as a literary device as well as part of his plot, which means a reader cannot take anything he’s read for granted as true; I definitely liked this.

For those readers unfamiliar with the Many Worlds Interpretation, it is one possible interpretation, at the macro (that is, real world) level, of just what the Uncertainty Principle, part of Quantum Mechanics and a puzzle since the 1920s, means. The Uncertainty Principle says that an observer can measure the size or energy of a particle but not both and also ties into the dual wave/particle nature of matter. Many Worlds says, basically, that every time a measurement (or, at a larger level, a choice) is made, the universe is split into two and all possible outcomes occur. Since these events happen constantly, the universe is constantly splitting. For example, if you bought a car last month and had a difficult time choosing between a Toyota and a Mazda, don’t worry because you created two new universes and made both choices. Often times, the many universes of the Many Worlds is referred to collectively as the Multiverse.

Sounds confusing, huh? Well, Barnes does a much better job of explaining things over the course of the novel. I also brought up this concept in a previous log entry about an upcoming Jet Li movie called The One.

Sun: Java is a good investment

Speaking at the JavaOne conference, Sun COO Ed Zander defended Sun’s Java investment as driving hardware revenues. He’s absolutely correct; there are many, many customers buying Sun hardware to run written in Java server-based applications. In the application server market, with which I am of course most familiar, substantially all deployments are on Sun hardware. While dotcoms are generally falling by the wayside, this technology is surging through many other sectors of the economy and there is much more money to be had here.

Very well-written analysis of the what, why, and hows of terrorism

Steven Den Beste has posted an essay on the Theory and Practice of Terrorism that I highly recommend. It’s reasonably brief and looks at where terrorism fits in the general scheme of warfare, the critical participants, the possible outcomes, the means of conducting terrorism (including non-violent campaigns), and historical examples of these different types. He ends with a look at the Israeli-Palestinian conflict which is evenhanded and unemotional (which I was glad to see) but does come to the conclusion that no end to this conflict is likely for a long time yet.

An amusing sidebar: In his biographical page, Den Beste discusses the origins of surnames in his ancestral home (The Netherlands). He points out that jokes sometimes backfire: “There are a number of people living in the Netherlands whose surname is Poepjes, which translated into English means ‘little pieces of shit’.”

Banner ads pushing into real usefulness

While I don’t know how widespread this use is, I’m impressed (and a little surprised) that Ford is using web banner ads to promote their massive Firestone tire recall program. I saw the ad on a NandoTimes.com web page but since ads are generally rotated, making it impossible to point to it directly, I downloaded the ad and included it here. Bravo to Ford for not ignoring the web in this major safety program!

6/5 Update: Ford is also running recall program ads on Yahoo, but this one is text only.

The latest from Tokyo: Blowing karaoke flames

TOKYO (AP) – The recent craze for hydrogen beer is at the heart of a three way lawsuit between unemployed stockbroker Toshira Otoma, the Tike-Take karaoke bar and the Asaka Beer Corporation. Mr Otoma is suing the bar and the brewery for selling toxic substances and is claiming damages for grievous bodily harm leading to the loss of his job. The bar is counter suing for defamation and loss of customers. The Asaka Beer Corporation brews “Suiso” brand beer, where the carbon dioxide normally used to add fizz has been replaced by the more environmentally friendly hydrogen gas. A side effect of this has made the beer extremely popular at karaoke sing-along bars and discotheques. Hydrogen, like helium, is a gas lighter than air. Because hydrogen molecules are lighter than air, sound waves are transmitted more rapidly;individuals whose lungs are filled with the nontoxic gas can speak with an uncharacteristically high voice. Exploiting this quirk of physics, chic urbanites can now sing soprano parts on karaoke sing-along machines after consuming a big gulp of Suiso beer. The flammable nature of hydrogen has also become another selling point, even though Asaka has not acknowledged that this was a deliberate marketing ploy. It has inspired a new fashion of blowing flames from one’s mouth using a cigarette as an ignition source. Many new karaoke videos feature singers shooting blue flames in slow motion, while flame contests take place in pubs everywhere.

“Mr Otoma has no-one to blame but himself.If he had not become drunk and disorderly, none of this would have happened. Our security guards undergo the most careful screening and training before they are allowed to deal with customers” said Mr Takashi Nomura, Manager of the Tike-Take Bar. “Mr Otoma drank fifteen bottles of hydrogen beer in order to maximize the size of the flames he could belch during the contest. He catapulted balls of fire across the room that Gojira (Japanese for Godzilla !) would be proud of, but this was not enough to win him first prize since the judgement is made on the quality of the flames and that of the singing, and after fifteen bottles of lager he was badly out of tune.”

“He took exception to the result and hurled blue fireballs at the judge, singeing the front of Mrs. Mifune’s hair, entirely removing her eyebrows and lashes, and ruining the clothes of two nearby customers. None of these people have returned to my bar. When our security staff approached he turned his attentions to them, making it almost impossible to approach him. Our head bouncer had no choice but to hurl himself at Mr Otoma’s knees, knocking his legs from under him.” “The laws of physics are not to be disobeyed, and the force that propelled Mr Otoma’s legs backwards also pivoted around his center of gravity and moved his upper body forward with equal velocity. It was his own fault he had his mouth open for the next belch, his own fault he held a lighted cigarette in front of it and it is own fault he swallowed that cigarette.”

“The Tike-Take bar takes no responsibility for the subsequent internal combustion, rupture of his stomach lining, nor the third degree burns to his esophagus, larynx and sinuses as the exploding gases forced their way out of his body. His consequential muteness and loss of employment are his own fault.” Mr Otoma was unavailable for comment.

Tonight’s movie: Boss of Bosses

I like mob movies. Sopranos, Goodfellas, Godfather, Casino. Unquestionably, all of these have characters who are unquestionably bad but with whom we come to identify and cheer on. But Boss of Bosses, a made for cable original that premiered tonight on TNT, goes to far in making Paul Castellano into a good guy. He kills people but hates that he must and this gives him nightmares.

And beyond the amazingly poor taste shown in Castellano’s characterization, the film explicitly lies about a key factor in his downfall. In the film, his maid (also his lover) tells the FBI to go screw when they approach her for help; in reality, the FBI planted bugs in Castellano’s home with the woman’s help and it was she who told the FBI that Castellano often sat at his kitchen table to discuss business.

This will film not be joining the others mentioned in the mob film hall of fame.

Today’s book: The Postman

Before there was a Kevin Costner movie that bombed, there was a novel, a good one, by David Brin. Now Brin has a better opinion of the movie than many others, but I like the novel much better.

Anyway, the story is set in northwest America 16 years after a 2002 nuclear holocaust. Most people are dead, not only from the bombs and radioactivity but also from fear and distrust of each other, spurred by survivalists who shoot on site. Gordon, our lead character, has been stumbling west for years looking a for a community where American ideals are still alive. One day, he comes across a long dead, well preserved postman and, needing a warm coat, takes the corpse’s leather beauty and some mailbags as well, having just lost his wordly posessions in an ambush. Coming to a small village, he begins to act his costume’s role. From there, he becomes the hero he seeks and brings about the community he yearns for. Don’t think I’ve spoiled the read for you, as I haven’t come close to that. Highly recommended.

Bonus reading: Brin has also wrote a very interesting pair of articles for Salon plus a follow up on the elitist, anti-democratic agenda of Star Wars. He makes points that went right past many even though I’ve watched the movies many times.

Last night’s movie: The Yards

S t a y   a w a y    f r o m    t h i s    m o v i e.  The Yards seems to have been staged inside sets filled with transparent, viscous goo. The actors speak slowly and move slowly. They react slowly. The camera moves slowly. The germ of a decent movie is in there somewhere and Mark Wahlberg and Joaquin Phoenix come close to giving us some decent emotional acting but director/co-writer James Gray seems to be fixated on closeups of his actors’ eyes for no discernable reason. Wahlberg was much better in Boogie Nights and The Corruptor; Phoenix in Gladiator as the mad young emperor. Charlize Theron is wasted in the girlfriend role and Gray seems to have tried making her as unattractive as possible with dark, heavy makeup and dark, badly cut and unstyled hair (and even though this movie aims for the working class, Theron’s character and family have money to afford the local hair salon).

Zep News: Plant to record solo album

Led Zeppelin lead singer Robert Plant is going back into the studio with a collection of younger musicians who’ve played in bands such as the Cure, Portishead, and Sinéad O’Connor. Quite a different approach than the one taken last year by Zep guitarist Jimmy Page, who hooked up with the Black Crowes for a tour and live album. Page and the Crowes played mostly Zeppelin music with singer Chris Robinson doing his best Plant imitations (after spending most of his career trying to sound like Mick Jagger). While Plant is playing some Zep material, he also plans on some other covers (such as “Hey Joe” made famous by Jimi Hendrix) and some originals. While Page and Plant are playing together later this summer for one gig, there are no recording or touring plans.

Children need, want and deserve both a mother and father

In an Orlando Sentinel opinion piece, Kathleen Parker writes that when there is a single parent in the household, parent and child both lose. “Winning custody — an odd terminology to describe the offspring of a once-intense heat — conveys a burden that is unknowable to the inexperienced. Hell is the closest word we have to describe it,” she writes. Parker, a single mother herself, does not spend the bulk of her piece railing at those who leave but simply explores the consequences; she is not pursuing men who are not fathers and emphasizes that leaving can be due to other than divorce. This is a touching missive, even if there is little new here in the way of fact or possible solution.