Josh finally lives in Maine again
after four years at Boston University,
a stint in Southern California with
Walt Disney Feature Animation,
and two years in Dubai, UAE,
where he created and wrote Newlywed in Dubai.
Yes, on February 27, 2003 I went to New Century Volkswagen in Glendale, California to replace my oft-busted Saab with a shiny new 2003 Jetta.
Oddly today my car is in the shop (this time in Bath, Maine) for its 100,000 mile checkup. Hopefully it'll be all done tomorrow, though, and I can celebrate with it in person ...
If he doesn't email, then there's no way in hell he's twittering. More likely they got his new BlackBerry as a beard, and then gave some 22 year old intern the password to his Twitter account.
Apparently his lawyers have also represented Sammy Sosa and Andy Pettitte, as well as former President George W. Bush in connection with Valerie Plame and Kenneth Lay of Enron.
Yeah, the firm of Guilty, Culpable, Licentious, Sinful and Evil gets all of the fun cases ...
If you're still interested, here's an article from last Friday about the ramifications against the Dubai Open for all of this Shahar Peer madness: "Dubai update: WTA imposes sanctions".
Pretty much Peer gets money (the average of what she earned each tournament last year) as does her doubles partner, Dubai gets fined $300,000 for breach of tour rules (that's where Peer's payday comes from), and the kicker - a series of conditions that Dubai must meet to be included on the 2010 calendar.
The three conditions include confirmation that all players who qualify will be allowed to play and issued the proper visas regardless of nationality, that Peer will be offered a wild card spot for 2010 lest she does not qualify, and my favorite "proof of approved UAE entry permit to enter the UAE for any Israeli player a minimum of eight (8) weeks prior to the start of the 2010 Dubai tournament".
This is big news, my friends. Oddly I can't imagine any sides of this quarrel feel particularly good about the outcome. It'll be interesting to see what happens in twelve months ...
It happened on Sunday (a weekday in the Islamic world) at the Khan el-Khalili marketplace, a marketplace that has been around since 1382.
1382. Think about that.
You know, fifty years before the Gutenberg press. A hundred before Columbus sailed the ocean blue. Two hundred before Shakespeare started writing. Four hundred before the United States Constitution.
You know, if you're the highest paid athlete in a sport and you decide to lie about something that you've done that's illegal, it's best to check all of the facts in your lie, lest they not add up.
I don't know if it was my 1970s & 1980s Sesame Street "extinction is forever" upbringing, or the fact that I'm intrigued by different languages (even if I suck at speaking them), or maybe a combination.
Today we have a very special visitor visa edition of the Dubai News Roundup.
First off, we're still following the Shahar Peer story. The latest is that the Israeli player was refused a visa into the United Arab Emirates to compete in the WTA Dubai Open because of ... wait for it ... Gaza.
Yes, there's a new company line about avoiding potential protests and the player's own well-being, so that's why she's banned from the tournament.
And now Israeli Andy Ramis applying for a visa to compete in the men’s tournament later in the month.
Yeah, good luck with that.
In other banning-people-from-Dubai news, British author Geraldine Bedell has apparently been banned from the first annual International Festival of Literature in Dubai because her novel has got some of the gay in it.
Hmm, tough to have a world-class tennis tournament if you won't allow citizens of certain countries access: "Israeli Peer refused Dubai visa".
Of course, the UAE doesn't have diplomatic relations with Israel. Shit, they don't even call it Israel. They call it the "Occupied Palestinian Territories"!
Ugh.
In fact the rumor, at least when we lived in Dubai, was that anyone with an Israeli stamp in their passport (showing that they'd entered Israel) would be denied entry into the UAE.
Of course the UAE Embassy in Washington, DC says that "All Americans with a US passport valid for more than six months are welcome to enter the UAE. This includes US citizens with visas or entry stamps from other countries."
But I wouldn't try it. Don't want to end up like Tom Hanks in that movie The Terminal ...
Anyway, I had a funny thought today. Have you ever seen any examples of kinetic typography? Where people (generally film students) use fancy computers to animate the the soundtrack from a movie or television scene?
Well I think someone should do an animation of Bale's blowup.
I looked all over YouTube this morning, but sadly couldn't find anything. I'd make one myself, but I graduated from film school 11 years ago, back when we didn't even have computer editing suites. So this stuff if obviously way beyond me.
Anyway, here are a few examples of the better kinetic typographies out there.
Parental guidance is suggested on the clip from Pulp Fiction.
Shoot, I barely have time to write anything of any substance on this site!
But last week I had three "Why aren't you on Facebook?" emails. I've actually formulated a nice boilerplate response and placed it in a TXT file on my computer desktop. Easy access.
I mean, I have everyone's email already - do I really want to catch up with the kid I sat behind in 3rd grade?
Gee, that'd be an interesting conversation. "So what have you been up to for the last 24 years? Are you still picking the wings off of flies? Do you still eat paste? Pretty much catch me up on your life since Ronald Reagan's first term."
Sweet.
In fact, I barely even read any blogs. I have two set up in my browser's RSS feed - my buddy Tuan's and my buddy Tim's. The only reason I like them are because they each only update bi-monthly.
To be fair I used to read Mike Och's blog, but then he stopped updating a year a half ago. I also used to read "Blogging Like I've Never Blogged Before", which was written by one of Mike's high school friends. Oddly, I had never met the dude. Made me feel like an internet stalker. Then he quit blogging.
I actually don't like the term "blog" at all, either. It sounds too blunt. Crass even. Like something from Klingon.
Besides blogs the only "social networking" site I care for is photo sharing at Flickr. And shoot, I've only uploaded twenty photos over there in the last six months.
I simply took more photos in Dubai, I had more time to.
Which is why Twitter is the most useless idea I've heard in a long time. Do we really want a play-by-play, minute-by-minute update of anyone's life?
Maybe an astronaut landing on the moon. Maybe those people on Flight 1549 who landed in the Hudson River a few weeks ago. But beyond that?
My whole frustration is really summed up quite nicely by someone else. Yesterday afternoon my brother sent me an interesting article from Wired.com - "Digital Overload Is Frying Our Brains".
Just like how Microsoft ripped off the Mac operating system for Windows, they're now copying Apple.
Again.
And don't get me started on portable media players. Apple premieres the iPod in the fall of 2001, it takes off, so Microsoft brings out the Zune in the fall of 2006. Five years later.
Slow to the party much?
Of course the difference between the two companies is night and day. Seriously, how many of your friends own a Zune?
But back to the store story. The best part is who Microsoft has hired to lead this retail revolution. Apparently they've snatched up David Porter, a 25-year veteran of ... Wal-Mart.
Are you kidding me?
Back when Apple was developing their first retail stores, they appointed the then president of The Gap to its board of directors, and then hired Target's vice-president of retailing to run that division.
Target and The Gap versus Wal-Mart.
Night and freaking day, people.
I honestly can't wait to see what kind of cluttered crap-ass store Microsoft comes up with.
Actually to give you an idea, check out this parody video from a few years ago:
The New York Times has an article about Dubai today. I guess the city is pretty screwed because people there are losing their jobs, which means that they lose their work visas, which means that they must leave the country within a month.
How bad is it? In January the city was canceling a reported 1500 work visas a day.
You can imagine what that leaves Dubai looking like. I believe the expression that the paper uses is "ghost town".
It might be 36 degrees and raining right now in Brunswick, Maine, but everything is right with the world. Yes, 1600 miles away in Fort Meyers, Florida, pitchers and catchers are reporting to the Boston Red Sox Spring Training.
I'm still bummed out that I was too sleepy to remember the big event. Then I got to thinking, I could digitally alter the camera-phone photo I took once I got to work to make it look like I took a photo at 100,000 miles.
Thus:
Awesome!
But why stop there? What would it look like if my car was on the verge of 1,000,000 miles?
Maybe something like this:
Crazy!
But here's the most magical photo of them all:
Yes, that's what my car would look like sans "Check Engine" light.
Remember what it was like before you had a cell phone and people around you were complaining about their cell phones and "not having coverage"? How to you it was all space-aged Gobbledygook?
(And if you still don't have a cell phone, do you remember yesterday?)
Well I kind of feel that way about GPS devices. You know, the Garmins, Tom Toms, PN-40 Handhelds (oh DeLorme and your clever names).
Two weeks ago my folks drove down to Florida (are they still "Snow Birds" if they don't fly?). Their GPS is the kind where you load maps onto an SD card, and somehow on this trip Forida wasn't on their machine, either they forgot or ran out of room. Either way, when they left Georgia they entered a gray no man's land. The GPS knew that they were still traveling in a southerly direction, was still keeping track of latitudes and longitudes and whatnot, but had no idea of on what road or terraine.
Luckily my father is a clever guy, so he knew where he was going. Drive south. When you hit Mickey Mouse, turn left. Then stop before you get to the ocean. Voila!
My cousin's husband (cousin-in-law?) was less lucky - on his cross-country trip last week his brother/navigator broke the touch-screen of their GPS. Uh-oh. A touch-screen GPS with a broken touch-screen is an expensive paperweight. But useful in weighing down the maps when you open the windows to pay tolls.
Similarly, before I had a cell phone I was much more organized - make a plan before I leave the house, know where we're meeting and at what time, etc.
Today I make sure to print out Google Map directions before I leave. Sure, I have a Maine Gazetteer, but somehow no matter where I'm going it always ends up on the crease in the binding.
So when my wife's aunt (my aunt-in-law?) and her ... well, they're not really married but they've been together for quite some time, and heck, he's more an uncle to me than one of my real uncles ... so let's say "our aunt and uncle" ... went to Southern California in January I didn't even think to suggest getting a GPS.
I was already planning what maps to print out, and wondering where the Thomas Guide from my Southern California days ended up (I imagine in a box in my parents' garage, my brother's basement or my in-law's garage, you know, where it seems 80% of our stuff has been for damn-near three years now, not that I'm bitter). But then one of my aunt-in-law's coworkers suggested a GPS, which they bought and loved and never got lost with.
So what's my point? I guess it falls along the line's of Clarke's third law - that any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic. That to me a GPS unit is just space-aged Gobbledygook, much like cell phones were to me six years ago.
The four teams will play in seven different cities: Las Vegas/Los Angeles, New York/Hartford, Orlando and San Francisco/Sacramento over the course of the six week season.
I really hope that the LA team is called the Stallions, like in The Last Boy Scout.
So my 2003 VW Jetta hit 100,000 miles today. Unfortunately I forgot all about it. What can I say, I was on my way to the gym at 6 am and it was dark and cold. Oh, and the moon was large on the horizon, too. That distracted me.
Here's the odometer once I got to work and realized my foolishness:
Amazingly I bought this car on February 26, 2003. I was still in California, still working at Disney Animation.
Gosh, a good many things have changed in the last six years.
It sounds, from the likes of this article, that the press in La-La-Land have had just about enough of Manny already. And he hasn't even played there for a full year.
What doesn't make sense, however, is that Busch is the one pulling the plug, when developer Nakheel was going to own the whole thing and pay Busch a licensing fee. Something shady there.
Today's the first holiday of the year in Red Sox Nation - Truck Day. Yes, today the day the big rig full of equipment leaves Fenway Park in Boston on its way to Fort Meyers, Florida for spring training.
Pitchers and Catchers report next Thursday, and spring is finally upon us, nevermind what that groundhog says.
(Photo from the AP: In this photo provided by Chris Nakashima-Brown, an electronic road sign is seen in Austin, Texas on Monday, Jan. 26, 2009. Two electronic signs intended to warn motorists of construction near the intersection of Lamar and Martin Luther King boulevards were changed yesterday by hackers.)
So that NBC show Heroes returns tonight. Have you seen the synopsis for tonight's episode "A Clear and Present Danger"?
Months after explosions brought down Pinehurst and Primatech, our Heroes try to put the past behind them and begin new lives. Now powerless Hiro tries to train a reluctant Ando to be a true superhero. Suresh returns to life as a taxi driver, Peter is back to saving lives, and Daphne and Matt try to live as a normal couple. Claire's attempt to live a regular life is cut short when she uncovers a deadly plot orchestrated by Nathan to track down and capture those with abilities. Meanwhile, Sylar begins the search for his real parents.
Tonight I want to focus on the "deadly plot orchestrated by Nathan to track down and capture those with abilities".
See, Heroes liberally rips off comic books repeatedly and often. We all know this, we've all said it for years. Virtually every character from the show has a doppelgänger in the pages of X-Men or the Justice League. At this point, I'm over this this. I kind of just hope that kids grow up they find Wolverine a little more complex and interesting than the cheerleader, even if they have the same powers.
Well, I was over it. Until I heard about this next series of Heroes and the whole "deadly plot orchestrated by Nathan to track down and capture those with abilities".
The Annie Awards are like the animation industry's Oscar - presented each year by the Los Angeles branch of the International Animated Film Association, ASIFA-Hollywood. Friday was the presentation of the 36th annual awards, and oddly Kung Fu Panda won every category, beating Wall-E at everything.
Hmmm, sketchy. Especially considering everyone whom I know loved Wall-E, and nobody I know even saw Kung Fu Panda.
Also sketchy - who sponsors the awards. Guess which studio is a "Gold Level" sponsor of the awards? Why, DreamWorks Animation, producer Kung Fu Panda.
Happy February and Happy Super Bowl Sunday! Now onto baseball news.
Two articles about former Boston Red Sox left fielder Manny Ramirez. First ESPN The Magazine's Buster Olney says that the "Giants could ultimately be in mix for Manny". Key line?
Some rival executives believe that the Dodgers could offer a two-year, $30 million deal to Ramirez and still have the highest bid on the table -- and of course, two years and $30 million would represent less money than Ramirez would have made had he just stayed with the Red Sox. But part of the discussion within the L.A. front office has been about what number would completely embarrass Ramirez to the point that he would roll over on his team, the way he did in Boston.
Of course this comes a few days after St Louis' Albert Pujols reports that Manny says nobody wants him. Jerry Crowe of the Los Angeles Times asks "Which Manny Ramirez story is the right one?"