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Another Step for Palmerkind

I accomplished yet another item on my small list of things I have done inside the engine of a car.  This list includes changing the oil, filling up the windshield washer and…I think that’s it.  Dad pointed out my headlight was out when I left Kap back at Christmas so I figured I should get it fixed before heading to Toronto tonight.

I pulled the car up halfway into the garage (because it can only make it in halfway when you use your garage for storage!) and popped the hood.  It was a crisp -25 degrees out so I knew I had to get cracking before my fingers starting atrophying.

With manual in hand, I examined diagrams and realized they were useless and I should use some common sense.  See the headlight?  Check.  See the wires connecting to the headlight?  Check.  Unplug ’em.

In the end, it did take me 40 minutes because everything is so crammed inside the engine that I couldn’t get a great look in behind the light bulb where I was digging my hand into and the spring was giving me a hard time because I couldn’t visualize how the mechanism operated.  I ended up figuring it out (natch) and voila!  I have a working headlight.

While this isn’t revolutionary by any means, it’s just another thing that I have in my mind of things I have accomplished.  One day I would like to be able to rip apart an engine like my father or Uncle Greg, but until one of them lives twenty kilometers away from me, is isn’t happening anytime soon.

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The Heartbeat of the Culture

I’m sitting here reading some Plato along with listening/watching the DVD that came in The Joshua Tree box set which is a DVD of a concert in Paris from The Joshua Tree tour.

Sunday Bloody Sunday came on and I started thinking about when I really heard the song for the first time and how it became such a force. You can see it in the crowds; the emotion they have for this anthematic prose that only U2 is capable of. If only I could have the power to move people like that…

I remember nights at the pubs. The Cabin springs to memory as soon as the drum beat comes from Larry Mullen Jr.’s drumkit and then the chiming notes from The Edge’s guitar…everyone makes a mad rush to the dance floor. Nowadays, it’s hard to call it a dance floor when a song like that comes on. It is a gathering of people singing their favourite song and lifting their hands up in unison to the beating of the drum. It’s an anthem and we are singing it as hard as Bono is.

Maybe that’s what I love about the crowd.

I then think of how I’ve been introduced to so many staples of music not through the radio, but through the songs played at the bar. To this date, I bet you a beer that we could walk into the Cabin on a Friday night and hear the following songs at some point: Mr. Jones, Sunday Bloody Sunday and Living on a Prayer. These are the songs that binds us together and creates a single heartbeat of the world that we share. That’s what I love about music. Even if you don’t know the song, you realize it’s something important from the movement of the crowd. It isn’t someone trying to show off their rug-cutting skills or their flashy clothes. It’s existing in that single moment with everyone around you where you feel the same exact way and you feel the need to get together to share that feeling.

Culturally there are dozens of these songs that are staples of a given event…weddings, pubs, elevator music (!)…I think it’s more than just being a hit on the radio that everyone knows. These songs have passed the test of time because of the constant need for them to be played in these social settings. Will there ever be a wedding without one AC/DC tune? Even some old school rap like the Funky Cold Medina. It’s fascinates me to think about these songs that entered our stamp on culture.

I’ve never realized how important these gatherings were in forming my love for music even more than before. Here is a place where I can listen or be introduced to some tunes that I love and share that love with others. Far better than hanging out in a basement with friends and talking about the brilliance of lyrics or a guitar line…you let your emotions flow out and simply rock (for lack of a better term).

I still get shivers whenever I see everyone go crazy for a song, even if I don’t know what it is. It’s the energy in the room that the song creates. THAT’S why I want to write music. THAT’S the feeling I wish to bring out in people.

iplaying: Sunday Bloody Sunday – U2 (Paris 1987 DVD)

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The Site

Well, this website design seems to give me the least amount of problems.  Also, it allows line breaks to show up!  I dig it but I’ll tweak things here and there….the archives section on the left hand side menu seems insanely long and the desert landscape photo can definitely be swapped for something else.  I like how I can easily create other pages for the website instead of just having links.

It does seem to take a long time scroll to the bottom so I’m going to look into reorganizing everyone’s favourite sections so they appear on the top.

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Upcoming Trip to the Dominican Republic

Punta CanaIf no one knows already, Vero and I heading to Punta Cana in the Dominican Republic on Sunday for her sister’s wedding.  We will be gone for an entire week and arriving back at the crisp hour of 1:30AM on Monday in Toronto.

I am quite excited to go down south as I have never been before.  It will be an adventure in determining if I would rather jaunt around localed that are found in Europe, or if I would rather hit the pool, the beach and the bar.  Maybe I will surprise myself and find it to be an equal experience, although I have a feeling that while it will be great, nothing will beat Europe.

So now I’m thinking of things that I have to do to prepare for the trip.  For example – summer clothing.  Krista went along with me last night to do some shopping for some clothes to wear to a wedding (a suit won’t cut it on the beach!) as well as some bathing suits.

Now I’m looking for tips from all sides on what to do/what not to do.  I have hear some standard fare like get some vaccinations (will do so on Friday afternoon), or not to touch any water while there.  I also have to find a currency converter to get a lot of small bills to leave as tips.

So feel free to provide any tips you have to provide while travelling to a southern locale!

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Daydream Believer

http://www.nme.com/news/nme/33793

While I can honestly say I don’t know much about this songwriter (alright, I know nothing), he has passed away and he is responsible for penning one of my favourite songs of all time; Daydream Believer by the Monkees!  What a beautiful tune.

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Star Trek Steelworkers

EnterpriseSo the new Star Trek film trailer is out.

It starts out with a bunch of steelworkers assembling some giant machine with the aid of welding torches.  In the end, the shot pans out and it’s the Enterprise they are working on!  The one from the Original Series, not some NX-01 mumbo-jumbo!

While I thought the trailer was quite lame, I must admit that I am excited for the new film because everything J.J. Abrams touches is gold.  However, I hope the Writer’s strike didn’t mess up the film too much (no rewrites allowed!).

I must also admit that the trailer opened up another question for me.

In Star Trek’s future, they have warp drive (enabling a ship to fly faster than the speed of light).  They have phasers which are lazer guns.  They have elminated societal racism on Planet Earth and all races, creeds, etc. work together on a five year mission to explore strange new places.  Essentially, this is pretty amazing advancements in our society.

But how did the welding torches survive into the future?

That’s right.  They have regular old welders building this ship.  I’m telling you, if you want a future career with great job stability, join the Steelworker’s Union.  There’s no WAY that you’d ever be out of work.  Heck, you’d also be involved in some great projects.  “See that Enterprise son?  I helped build that.”  “Awww, heck no Pops!  You’re kidding me!”  “Nope.  It’s true.  Your Dad helped build that.”  That’s way cooler than being a red shirt Ensign on board the ship.  Plus, we all know what happens to THOSE people.

What else never advanced?  Are we still using Microsoft Windows to operate our computer systems?  If so, I hope it’s only on the civilians computers and not the Enterprise’s!

Anyhow…sometimes you have to look at the BIGGER PICTURE when seeing a movie trailer.

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Review: Cloverfield

We awoke on Sunday morning and thought we should go see Cloverfield considering last night didn’t really work for us.

At noon we strolled into the theatre and caught one of the more innovative films I’ve seen in awhile.

Am I biased? Heck yeah. I dig J.J. Abrams stuff. His television shows, films and viral marketing plans are interesting. He knows how to use the tools of the new age.

I suppose I can say that I may spoil Cloverfield for you when you read ahead but at the same time, there’s nothing really to spoil. There’s no grand revelations. It’s a monster movie. But if you really don’t want to hear any word of the film at all before seeing it, stop reading now!

Cloverfield takes place in Manhattan where everyone is going to a party for their buddy Rob who is moving to Japan to work. In the first twenty minutes you get introduced to the main characters of the film at a party through the medium of a handheld videocamera which is taking footage of Rob’s friends so he can have the film when he goes to Japan. It’s standard fare throughout with the connections of the characters laid out before us and with some good humour spread out.

Then the insanity starts to happen when there is an earthquake and they go up to the roof to investigate and a building in the distance (or maybe it’s the Statue of Liberty?) explodes and there is masses of shrapnel (think meteors) hitting their surroundings. Chaos ensues, everyone is running into the streets and up above something tears through a building and down on the street it comes to a stop – the head of the Statue of Liberty. Essentially, this is in the trailer so you aren’t getting spoiled with any details here.

The film then follows our ragtag team trying to escape the city in the midst of wondering what the heck is going on and running amongst the chaos of the army attacking a monster and the looters and general mayhem.

The film is all based from the point of view of one person’s videocamera which made me feel sick at one point and I had to leave the theatre to get some fresh air.

I enjoyed the concept of the film in that it was a monster movie but from our viewpoint. It was very realistic in the emotions and the actions that would be occurring at the moment. I felt like I was part of the film running around with them.

I also loved the little societal comments they made; for example when the head of the Statue of Liberty lands in the street everyone around it yanks out there cellular phone and snaps photos of it. We are living in a world where everything is documented and probably ending up on the Internet. It’s…strange. Instead of running the heck out of Dodge because everything around them is being destroyed, they pause for a moment to snap a photograph. This is essentially the main drive of the video camera operator as well as he says “Someone is going to want to see this after it’s done.”

Vero and I thoroughly enjoyed this film with the different take on the monster movies you’ve seen in the past. While I couldn’t handle the erratic filming of the scenes, it didn’t take away from the sheer amazing feeling of following this group of people trying to escape a city under attack by a monster.

Two sidenotes: For those who have seen the film, did you catch at the end what happens in behind the scene at Coney Island? I missed it but read about it on Wikipedia. That’s interesting.

Also, I enjoyed the fact that the film was shrouded in secrecy. JJ Abrams has stated that he finds the connected world we live in to take some of the magic away from films nowadays; in that everyone knows every little detail before even walking in to watch the film. I must agree on this point as I recollect The Blair Witch Project and I had no idea what the film was about until I saw it in the theatre. I think the magic would have been stolen from me if I knew stuff about it.

Sorry to the crew of friends who we went to the film with last night. In hindsight, I’m glad we didn’t stay in the third row. If I was sick in the furthest row from the screen, I’m sure I would have been feeling the same (if not worse) last night.

Lastly, my friend James commented on how he didn’t like how everything was wrapped up in one neat package at the end; as in, you don’t really find out much in terms of what the heck is attacking Manhattan.  I personally love that.  Too often do we see films that answer every little detail for us.  I like how the film’s concept was more to capture the feeling of how you would be in a monster-torn city, rather than the story about the monster.

iplaying: Come Again – Thornley (Come Again)

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Review: Death Proof

Death ProofOn Saturday, I relaxed and sifted through some more recordings. I also hit up the Mongolian Village for some dinner with Vero, Matt, Karilee, Joe, Danielle and Danielle’s brother and company.

I enjoy the Mongolian Village. You go up to their buffet table, put your food in a bowl and they cook it for you and bring it to your table. I was quite stupid in the fact that I got two separate helpings and Vero pointed out that the minimum they would have charged me would have been $5 per bowl anyhow so it would have been smarter to load up the first bowl. I then pointed out to her that she is clearly the smartest of the two of us and should speak up when these things enter her brain so I don’t end up with a bill for $30 at the end of the night instead of $20.

I ran over to the movie theatre as everyone else had picked up their tickets earlier in the day. Unfortunately, it was too late to do anything good with the tickets. As soon as we entered the theatre, it was every man for themselves as it was packed. I must get out of the Kapuskasing mentality of going to the theatre. In the end, Vero and I ended up in the third row from the screen. After debating whether or not we should just get a refund or not, a woman came to the front and announced that the Cloverfield film is filmed with shaky handheld cameras and would be reminiscent of The Blair Witch Project.

That sealed the deal for the two of us as we figured we would not be able to see much in the third row with a shaky camera. This man gets a little motion sickness from those kind of things.

We left the theatre, got a refund and went to Rogers Video where I picked up Death Proof – Quentin Tarantino’s latest movie which is a homage to the old 70s drive-in films as well as a homage to the American muscle car films of the 70s.

It had been awhile since I’ve seen a Tarantino flick and I fell in love with it within 5 minutes…with the random conversations and the intriguing characters. The film revolves around a sociopath in the form of Kurt Russell playing Stuntman Mike who drives around in his stunt car which is deemed Death Proof; as in, no one inside it can die. The movie is split into different halves, one where Stuntman Mike meets some women in a bar, and then the second half when he appears again meeting another group of women who are looking for the car that appears in Vanishing Point. Interesting sidenote in that I have never seen Vanishing Poing but had heard about it from Rob’s old roommate Grant in which he claimed it was the best movie ever but it has never been released on film.

A good portion of the film is dedicated to Vanishing Point where they obtain the car and they enjoy a test drive in it.

The car chase scenes were amazing and Tarantino has outdone himself in creating something original in the form of the great classics of car chases.

Vero and I thoroughly enjoyed this film and recommend it to all if you’re into that sort of thing.

iplaying: Louie Louie – The Kingsmen

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The Lies of the Media

So it turns out that Sir Paul McCartney did not have angioplasty over the holidays (as incorrectly reported by the media).

What has really become of the media?  Where’s the fact checking of yesteryear?  Nowadays, it’s a rush to get the scoop even without knowing if the scoop is true.  With the Internet, the world has become a hyper-real environment where a simple hoax can turn into this evening’s news at six.

When will people grow up and realize that the qualities of a good journalist is to present a story that is based in reality?

Next up: My video of a monster attacking Ottawa.  You’ll probably see it on the news faster than you’ll see it here!

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Review: Duel (By Michel Ouelette)

After work yesterday, I headed out to the OC Transpo Lost and Found depot to look for my stray glove and after scouring through a garbage pail (one of the large ones) full of stray mittens, I could not find it.  I suppose I shall go again next week in hopes of finding it.  I also dropped some money in the donation box as I didn’t have any change the last time I went there to get my lost bus pass.

I then headed towards Milestone’s with Mike while picking up some Tragically Hip albums at CD Exchange which is YET ANOTHER record store shutting its doors in Ottawa.  Gak!  When will it stop!?

Milestone’s was fun times with Maren and Krista.  Although I must admit that our service was pretty horrible (having an empty drink on my table for five minutes irks me).  In the end, I enjoyed the Shanghai Noodle Stir Fry once again but we may opt to try out a new place in the future.

I then headed over to La Nouvelle Scene to see a play with Vero – a play in which our friend Steve was acting in.  The play was called Duel and it was written by Michel Ouelette.  What was interesting about tonight’s spectacle is that it was performed in a laboratory environment, where two different groups chose the same scene to act out and you get to see what the Director has as a vision for the scene.

Thing is, in theatre, there’s always reinterpretation going on.  You don’t always see the exact same play.  The director puts some thought into how they envision the play ~ the visuals, the mannerisms, the characters, but the dialogue remains the same.

So the first scene had Steve and someone else do a very stylized interpretation and I thought Steve’s performance was probably one of the best I’ve seen in a long time.  He played a transvestite who had a mean streak…I thought of the Joker when seeing him perform and I thoroughly enjoyed his actions throughout the scene as well as his speech pattern.  Very cool.

The next group that came up were actually doing the scene in the Romanian language.  Now, after a few beers at Milestone’s, the french was hard enough to comprehend, but there’s no chance in Hell that I would understand the Romanian one!  The funny part was that I didn’t catch that they were doing the same exact scene because it was definitely different in style and I only caught the characters names in the Romanian language which tipped me off that it was supposed to be the same exact scene.

They had an interesting Q&A session at the end where the two groups came together and talked about how different it was to see the scene they did reinterpreted in such a vast way (for example, the transvestite makes no appearance in the Romanian version).

All in all, I enjoyed it purely for Steve’s performance and the manner that the laboratory works (as in, seeing two different takes on a scene).  It would be like giving Troy and I a lyric sheet and asking us to write a song.