OK, so here’s something completely random I just found: a placeholder image from when I was constructing the portal to Desert Bridge.

Yes, well. It was an odd experience. What else can I say?
OK, so here’s something completely random I just found: a placeholder image from when I was constructing the portal to Desert Bridge.

Yes, well. It was an odd experience. What else can I say?
Boosters, an EMP Generator, Xordite Missiles, dangerous underwater plants, giant robotic turrets… all those and many more are taking up my time right now. Phenomenon 32 is in full swing, and I’m making huge amounts of progress. If the crashing doesn’t get worse (Construct gets a bit wobbly when your games reach huge sizes, apparently), then Phenomenon 32 will definitely still be finished in September.
Fight evil smack dealers who are giving smack to orphans! Because drugs are bad, and orphans don’t have parents!
Hugh Laurie and Stephen Fry being hilarious. Be sure to watch the whole thing, and think about it next time you see some disgusting nationalist (American or not) on TV.
Saw G.I. Joe today. Ah, poor Stephen Sommers. The Mummy Returns was one of the best adventure films ever made, and now this… this… thing. So many fine actors doing their best to out-bad one another. So much money wasted created action sequences that are messy as something directed by Michael Bay. So many painfully awful lines. It’s a sad spectacle.
Lately we’ve been watching the first season of Heroes. We didn’t catch the series when it started, and thought it sounded interesting enough to have a look. Given the orgasms half the internet was having about it, we thought there might be something there.
…and while there might be, it sure isn’t a whole lot. Yes, Hiro is a very likeable character. Yes, there is the occasional funny line, especially in the Hiro/Ando scenes. And yes, Sendhil Ramamurthy has a fair bit of presence as an actor, and Noah Gray-Cabey is a greatly underrated child actor. But all of these positive aspects are undermined by extremely inconsistent writing and dreadful and predictable boring character arcs. (I have, so far, not once wondered what happens next.)
It really does say something about large parts of the “geek community” that they turned so viciously on Lost in its second season, while praising the hell out of Heroes. (Yes, I realize that by now they’ve turned on Heroes as well, for not matching the “quality” of the first season. Hah.) With the exception of a couple of really mind-numbing episodes, the second season of Lost is still miles above this. And I complained about Lost quite a bit. But even at its worst, Lost still had something to say, and still managed to keep my interest.
Granted, we’re only six episodes in. But after six episodes, I still don’t care about most of the characters, and I still feel like running away from the screen any time we have another one of Niki’s wretched Dr. Jekyll/Mr. Hyde scenes. I still cringe at characters irrationally changing their behaviour from one scene to the next to generate plot (“I really believe in what I’m doing! I will complete my father’s research, no matter what it takes! No, wait! I believe in nothing! I’m going back to India right now!”) and I still find myself laughing at badly staged scenes. (There’s a particularly hilarious one, where Noah Bennet dramatically swishes away a curtain, to reveal his henchman standing behind it, and all I can think is that Bennet must have instructed him to just stand there like an idiot while he finishes his dramatic monologue.) And above all, in a show about people with superpowers, most of the superpowers are not only fairly uninteresting, but also not really used in a way that would tell us something about the characters or the world. There’s a fair bit of potential in superpowers as a storytelling device – for proper usage, see Unbreakable – but this series is really lacking on that level.
I guess someone might say that this is all due to the fact that it’s supposed to be like a comic book. But quality storytelling is quality storytelling, and if this resembles a comic book, then that comic book has crappy storytelling and I’m not interested in it.
Well, we’ll keep on watching. You never know – it took Star Trek: The Next Generation two whole seasons before it stopped sucking. Maybe I’ll like the second season of Heroes more than the first. After all, nearly every movie I’ve liked in the last few years has been universally condemned by that pack of culture-defiling lunatics that is collectively known as “the critics.”
We’ll see. So far, I am not impressed.
So, it’s been eight years since a group of misguided lunatics killed themselves and a lot of innocent people to punish the United States of America for its crimes in the Middle East. The crimes, of course, were and are completely real and terrible; the idiotic irony that the hijackers never saw, of course, was that they were playing right into the hands of people like George W. Bush, the upper echelons of the CIA, and other similar groups and individuals. By killing so many innocents, who had nothing to do with the crimes of their government, they gave said government the chance to abuse the justified anger of the people to commit even more crimes, both against the Middle East and against its own people. And the terrorists also proved that they were no different from the people they supposedly opposed: what were the people of the World Trade Center to the them, if not collateral damage?
It spreads in front of me, this tableau of idiocy and tragedy, and makes me want to scream.
And eight years later, nothing has changed. The Obama administration is continuing with the same policies of war that empower people like Osama bin Laden, while various lunatics in the Middle East are abusing their people’s justified anger and desire for freedom to create more mayhem, which in turn empowers the Western warmongers, and so on… while humanity is still caught in the middle.
That, you see, is the real nature of the situation we’re in. It’s not them against us, or West versus East. There’s not two sides to this conflict, there’s three. There’s the rich and powerful lunatics in the West, and the rich and powerful lunatics in the East, and poor and struggling humanity caught inbetween two groups that are the same in all but name.

And now I’ll let Tom Morello say all of this with the heartbreaking clarity of the best song ever written about 9/11:
Last video for a while, I promise. But this particular Zero Punctuation is quite brilliant, and I’m incredibly busy right now.
Next up: meaningful updates!
As of right now, Akismet has protected this site from 2000 spam comments! I’m not sure if that’s since I first installed WordPress or since the move to the upgraded webspace that forced me to rebuild the site, but anyway – let’s celebrate!