Monday, June 30, 2008

Swimming Against The Stream


We just watched a fantastic documentary (from Netflix) entitled "Sketches of Frank Gehry". This is yet another one of those films I would never heard of if it weren't for the movie review section of Tokyo Metropolis. I'm still barely half way through the recommended movies that were reviewed on their site over the past two years. This film is an intimate look at the architect Frank Gehry, a true visionary and artist in his field. Directed by close friend/director Sydney Pollack, we see the creative process of Gehry's masterpieces from crude ink doodles to paper models to 3-D computer illustrations to finished product which include a multitude of public buildings. But more than that, we take a ride on Gehry's psyche and learn where he is coming from and why he does what he does. His buildings are stunningly breathtaking in their bizarre, otherworldly organic shapes and materials, and even if you don't like them you can appreciate their grand scale and absurdist approach. As with many documentaries, there are the prerequisite talking heads giving commentary, including Dennis Hopper, director Julian Schnabel, Bob Geldof, and a handful of others including Gehry's therapist! These kind of documentaries fascinate me not so much in the specific topic or media being discussed but in the fact that people like Gehry base their livelihood on generating a product which is purely from their own creative instinct. In other words, they don't show up at an office or work space from 9 to 5 and produce a known and given item or service, no more no less. What they do is almost selfish, pure self-satisfaction, and yet I'm totally envious of that. Not that they haven't worked hard to be where they're at, but there must be something magical about having that kind of freedom. Maybe the threshold to true happiness in your work is not in pleasing other people but in pleasing yourself - something to ponder. Unfortunately, most of us 'regular' people don't have the luxury or the means to do that kind of thing. By the way, if you enjoy this theme of the power of the individual creative spirit versus the norms and expectations of society, you need to check out the book "The Fountainhead" by Ayn Rand. It's a fictional account of an architect, not unlike Frank Gehry, who pushes the buttons of everyone around him through his creative genius. I read this book about 12 years ago, and though it's hella looooong, it's well worth it. There was a movie adaptation made back in the 50s starring Gary Cooper, but an updated version is long overdue...

Here's a few pics of some of Gehry's buildings. In order, top to bottom, they are the Guggenheim Museum Bilbao, Spain; the Dancing House in Prague; the Pritzker Pavilion in Chicago's Millennium Park, and Fish Dance in Kobe, Japan.



Sunday, June 29, 2008

No Alarms And No Surprises, Please

The last two days have been extremely relaxing - a nice retreat away from a hectic past two weeks. Yesterday I slept in until about 9:30am, then Akemi and I hit the 11:00 Bikram class. Afterward, a couple of people from class had a BBQ (or yoga-que!) at their seaside condo in Jax Beach. We hung out, ate, drank, and chatted until the late afternoon thunderstorm rolled through like a bat out of hell. Today, we were out at Hannah Park surfing by about 9:30am and didn't finish until around 2:30pm. It was so fun, we ended up making the day out of it. We left just in time to avoid another hellacious storm, came home and ate, and I got in a good nap. Now I have another week to look forward to, albeit a short one as we're closed on Friday for the holiday. Looking forward to my big change soon - it can't get here soon enough. Sorry - no pics to post this time.

Saturday, June 28, 2008

Drunk Yoga

Fridays are good! Today I actually finished work on time, came home and got a 6-mile run in. That Wonderwood Bridge is really starting to kick my ass in the Florida heat! Afterward, Akemi and I headed out to Sliders with Rob and other yoga friends for dinner and to discuss plans to do a little interior renovation to Rob's studio while he's in Europe next week. After a couple drinks, we headed back to the studio to look at some color swatches for paint and ended up doing a little impromptu yoga session. Maybe not the smartest thing when you're buzzed, but fun nonetheless.




Thursday, June 26, 2008

Fight The Power

Everyone loves a good protest song! I especially like ones that have videos filmed in Japan, like this one "Profit In Peace" by Ocean Colour Scene. This is one of those Brit pop bands (sort of) that was totally ignored by America. I have a couple of their albums and really like them. This is the song that really turned them on to me. It was a staple of 76.1 InterFM for several months during the summer of 1999 in Japan, so this song brings back so many great memories. When I finally bought this song, I played it over and over and over and over! Isn't it funny how a 3 and a half minute long pop song can represent a huge chunk of your life?

Wednesday, June 25, 2008

Another Thought Of The Day

Don’t play what’s there, play what’s not there.

- Miles Davis

Hey Kids!

Can you name this character? He was created in 1952 by Japanese cartoonist Osamu Tezuka. Winners receive a year's supply of natto! Please give his Japanese and U.S. names...

Emergencies Can Be Fun

So I'm getting ready for the upcoming Florida hurricane season. We're stocking up on bottled water and canned food. Also, I just got this cool emergency radio from a company called Eton. I first saw an ad for their products a couple years ago in Time magazine. They're endorsed by the American Red Cross. This radio has a battery that can be recharged via A/C current, solar, or a manual handcrank. It also has a built in flashlight, siren, alarm clock, cell phone recharger, and can pick up NOAA weather stations. Would have been nice to have this when our power went out for 4 and a half days in Virginia Beach in 2003 after Hurricane Isabel.

Good News

First - Beck is already due to come out with a new album next month entitled "Modern Guilt". I pre-ordered it on iTunes and got one preview track called "Chemtrails". It's awesome! When you pre-order, you're also eligible to pre-order concert tickets to one of his shows. I checked his website, and it doesn't look like it yet that he will be anywhere near the southeast. Go figure! (Yes, we're just a bunch of slobbering hillbillies down here; but we do have both types of music - Country AND Western!) I saw him April of last year at the Budokan in Tokyo (Remember "Cheap Trick Live At Budokan"? Yes, that Budokan!). It was one of the most thoroughly entertaining shows I have ever seen! Check my review of it in my old "big in japan" blog.

Second - It's almost official that I will be moving on as an associate at a new office, limited only to endodontics. Hallelujah!!! God, please get me out of this hell-hole soon! My life at that place has been a veritable six-months of unrelenting torture.

Monday, June 23, 2008

Yes, It's True.

I have forgiven Reggae.

For years I hated it with a passion and couldn't understand it - or more specifically, couldn't understand why all of the preppy popular kids and surfers in my high school loved it so much. It was outside of my world and way beyond my grasp. But somehow something snapped in my head over the past couple years, and now I can appreciate it. I enjoy its "crunchy" spaciness, and that feeling it exudes of just letting it all go. (I can understand why it's always been big amongst the pot heads). I think it was just a matter of me maturing and becoming my own person. That was confirmed over the past several months by two things - 1) The use of Bob Marley's "Legend" in the Will Smith film "I Am Legend". That scene with Will Smith singing "Three Little Birds" as he held his dead dog in his arms absolutely killed me. As much as I love dogs, I can't watch that scene with dry eyes. I was traumatized when he had to kill her because she was exposed to the zombie blood. 2) The Easy All-Stars' cover of Radiohead's "Airbag". Pure genius. For your listening pleasure, here is sample of the song from youTube. Sorry it's of such poor audio quality. This was apparently filmed by a concert goer in Monterey, probably on a cell phone. I also have it in my blog playlist if you'd like to hear the studio version. Groovin'.



"In an interstellar band, I'm back to save the Universe."

Sleep Of A Thousand Years

I was sooooo dead after I came home from drill yesterday. Akemi made a great dinner and I watched the preview show for "The Two Coreys" (Remember? Haim and Feldman?), and then laid down in bed at 6:50pm with the intent to get back up at 8pm. I then proceeded to sleep almost the entire rest of the night. Over 12 hours of sleep. It was awesome! I really needed it. When I woke up, I felt like a different person. I gotta do that more often. Also, I'm waiting on some more job-related news this week. More to come!

Saturday, June 21, 2008

A Stout Well Earned


Today was my first drill day actually seeing patients. I was practically overwhelmed! I hope it's not like this every month! I saw about 20 exams and had absolutely no free time to take care of any of my personal administrative tasks. At least the time flew by; and also, thankfully, we only do exams, no treatment. So I'm not sticking needles into peoples' mouths on these weekends. That's a little bit of a break. When I got home, we decided to head down to Atlantic Beach for a little dinner at 'The Loop', a Chicago-style pizza joint which has been a fixture at the beach now for almost 20 years. We intended to catch a live outdoor show on the patio of Shelby's Cafe given by the wife of one of Akemi's yoga students (who also happens to be a chef and instructor at FCCJ's culinary school). Unfortunately, there was no show tonight. We think she may have already performed Thursday and Friday. Doh! So we spent the remainder of the evening wasting away on the patio of nearby Ragtime's enjoying their fantastic microbrews, including Strange Stout (an incredibly bitter dark beer with a hint of anise), Westbury Wheat (a traditional wheat brew that's extremely heavy on the wheat, but lighter on the fruity overtones common to the Belgian wheats - it was really like a loaf of bread in a glass), and the Dolphin 'Phin Lager (bitter, malty, and refreshing). We had a good time discussing what we're going to do when we grow up. Two things I know to be true - I won't spend my final days in the city of Jacksonville, nor will I be doing dentistry into old age. There's bigger and better things to move on to...

Omi & The Giant Television


So about a week and a half ago my mom's 8 year old tv kicked the bucket and she was forced to go buy another one. I know it was a really emotional event for her. It seems that since my dad passed away all kinds of things have been giving up or falling apart. It pained her to get rid of that tv set, just like it pained her to trade in my dad's Dodge Durango for the much more economical Scion. She knows that they're just "things", but they have that history and emotional connection behind them of being owned/purchased by my dad. It's hard to say goodbye, even after two years. Anyway, I tried to get a picture of her in front of her new 42" plasma set, but she was being a weinie and wouldn't let me take a proper photo. I understand. But hey, she's the first in our family to own such a cool-ass tv. Now if only she could figure out how to use that remote control with the "large print" buttons!

Friday, June 20, 2008

Breaking The Cycle

This afternoon I finally went running after an almost 3-week hiatus. I went on my usual 6 mile route, and although the "ChiRunning" book is giving me some good pointers, it was still killing me. I was never physically exhausted or out of breath, but my core temperature was overheating. I had to stop and walk for about five minutes. I can't understand it - I drank a lot of water before hand. Also, I used to run at lunchtime in the depths of summer in Japan with no major problem. Maybe the Florida summer actually is hotter, and it'll take a little more acclimation. The good thing is that I finally dragged my sorry butt out there and did it. Hopefully, I've broken through my rut. The cycle is vicious. I know it all too well - go to work (exhausted), come home, eat dinner, fall asleep for a couple hours, wake up, watch tv and fool around on the computer until 1 or 2am, then finally go to bed, falsely promising myself that I will make up the missed-run by waking up "extra" early to do it before work. Ha!! I'm so foolish! Not only do I not wake up early, I ride that snooze button way past the normal time I should get up, then rush to get out of the house and on to work (typically 5-10 minutes late). I hate it and I hate what I am doing to myself. And I think I realize what it all boils down to...

I won't say that "my job sucks". That's so cliche, and plus it's not true. I make really decent money, I sit in an air-conditioned office all day, and I could be breaking my back digging ditches for the city in the Florida heat all day. I'm not sure if I'm good at my job or not. I would like to think that I am, but there's this gnawing self-doubt about it all. Thing is, there are people that are great in this profession, like any profession. Not sure if I'm one of them. I deal with difficult people and difficult situations all day long. I'm not sure if I always make the right decisions. People tell me everyday how much they hate me, and I know it's not personal, but, hey, in what other profession (except maybe the IRS) do people say that to you? Fear of the unknown of what will walk through the door next kills me. It creates a deep-seated anxiety in me that makes me wake up sweat-drenched usually about an hour or two before the alarm clock goes off. So even when I do hit that snooze a hundred times, that final short bit of sleep is never a restful sleep. On weekends, I'm already worried about Monday morning when it's still Saturday evening. Sometimes I hear about people that absolutely love what they do for a living - that they are actually sincerely and truly excited to get up every morning to do what they do. I envy those people (and secretly want to kill them). I hope that one day I can be one of them. My apologies for being such a whiner, but it feels good to get this off of my chest. My wife hates to hear me talk about this stuff. It's hard to hear anyone talk about this stuff. I've revealed too much here, so just forget that you ever read any of this.

Another Thought Of The Day

If only we could pull out our brain and use only our eyes.

- Pablo Picasso

Love Is All Around


Tonight we saw Mike Meyers' new creation, "The Love Guru" (on opening night, no less!). It was good - just good. Not Mike Meyers' best, but not his worst. I don't think he has a "worst", but this movie had a lot of great laughs in the beginning but started to fade from the middle through the end. Supporting cast was pretty good (though I'm not a huge Jessica Alba fan - she's cute, but I see no value in her otherwise). My favorite comedian, Jim Gaffigan, has a bit part as a sports commentator (as does Stephen Colbert). Sexual innuendo and double entendres are Meyers' forte, but they almost became a little boring in this outing, as they are right in your face (no pun intended). Also, I noticed that there were NO Indian people in the audience in the theater. The depiction of gurus and Indians in general was a little over the top, even for me, and I guess I can understand why so many Indian people are up in arms over this movie. But then again, maybe they should just chill the f--- out. After all, how many movies have we seen poking fun at African Americans, Jews, Catholics, Irish, etc., and how many awful jumbled depictions have we seen of Asian people? No wonder Americans have no freaking clue as to the differences between different Asian cultures. But I digress. "The Love Guru" is worth seeing - at the movies if you love Mike Meyers (as I do), or on DVD if you just don't give a flip. It's extremely predictable, but fun. Throughout the movie, I saw opportunities for more laughs that just didn't pay off. If Mike Meyers plans sequels (a la the Austin Powers movies), hopefully he can recoup on some of the missed opportunities later. Mareshka hargitay!

By the way, when did movies become so freakin' expensive?!? Our tickets were $8 each, military discount!!

If You're Feeling Melancholy

Please enjoy this song, "Thirteen", from the masterful Elliot Smith. This song has been rolling around in my head all night. Unfortunately, like so many other artistic geniuses, Elliot was taken from us tragically, about 5 years ago. His music and voice live on. This song happens to be a cover, and was featured in one of my most favorite movies, "Thumbsucker".

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Florida Thunderstorms

This afternoon's thunderstorm reminds me of this quote, another one from the Zen calendar...


The storm starts
When the drops start dropping.
When the drops stop dropping
Then the storm starts stopping.

- Dr. Seuss

Ah Fugu!


I'm just trudging through this week on auto-pilot, so I figure what better time than now to post a pic of a big tank of fugu (pufferfish) my friend Paul and I came across last year in front of a restaurant near Shibuya. We were walking back to the train station after dinner at an Ethiopian place. You got to love the ethnic diversity of food you can find in Tokyo - incredible! Anyway, as you may well know, fugu contains the very deadly tetrodotoxin in a gland near its liver. Only specialized chefs trained in filleting this fish are legally licensed to prepare and serve it. They have to cut the fish so as not to rupture that gland and contaminate the rest of the meat. About a dozen or so people die per year in Japan from improperly prepared fugu. Though it's exotic, it's actually not that great. The meat is bland and rubbery, even as sashimi. I think it's just the danger that attracts people to it. I've had it a handful of times, including one time when I went deep sea fishing with a bunch of people from work. One of them was a dental assistant whose husband is a big-time fisherman who knew how to fillet it. Somebody caught one during our trip and he cut it up at the dock. We all kind of looked at each like a bunch of kids double-dog daring each other. Then like a bunch of lemmings, we all ate some, trusting this guy's knife skills. Nothing happened, obviously, but one of our co-workers kept insisting that his mouth felt numb and tingly! Maybe he was kidding, but everyone else was getting kind of wigged out. If you have the means, try it one time - but be sure your chef knows what he's doing! Death by paralysis of your breathing muscles can't be fun.

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Monday, Monday

Absolutely nothing of any value to write about today. Work was hella busy, but as usual I was exhausted when I got home. I must motivate myself to run again. Not sure what my problem is. I haven't ran in 2 whole weeks now. I was running almost 6 days a week in Yokosuka. Really falling into a vicious rut during the week here. I'm optimistic things will turn around when my job situation falls into place. More to come later.

Monday, June 16, 2008

Another Thought Of The Day

I wish that every human life might be pure transparent freedom.

- Simone de Beauvoir


Hope you don't mind - I want to post a bunch of quotes I saved from an old Zen desk calendar from a few years ago. I don't know if they're still making that one or not. I haven't seen one like it around lately, but I doubt that they ran out of Zen quotes!

Today was fun - a great surf session this morning before the thunderstorms rolled in, then a nap, some grocery shopping, to-go sushi for dinner, and watched "Apocalypto" from NetFlix, which wasn't a half-bad movie. Pretty interesting actually. Peace out, for now.

Saturday, June 14, 2008

Japanese Accessory Fanatics


I just got this picture from the Shichirigahama website I check frequently to illustrate a point and to poke fun at the Japanese a little bit (Akemi, don't read this post!). I don't know the people in the photo, nor do I wish them any ill feelings. But check out the pristine matching wetsuits and flawless, brand-spanking new equipment! This is so typical in Japan! Whenever people in Japan take up a hobby, they go totally all-out with the equipment and every possible accessory you can imagine ad nauseum. When I used to show up at the beach with my 10 year old wetsuit and dinged up board, I felt like such a pauper! It's kind of annoying! They have accessories that you can't even buy in the U.S. Accessories that you didn't even know existed! Likewise, when I first learned how to snowboard in the Japanese Alps, everyone was soooo stylish in their urban chic snowsuits and top-of-the line boards! I was out there in my grimy MWR rental gear. I had to laugh when we returned the U.S. and I went snowboarding at Wintergreen, Virginia. Americans, by contrast, are so redneck. I saw people out there in blue jeans and regular winter coats! It reflects a big philosphical difference between the two countries. In Japan - Look good no matter your skill level; esthetics are of the utmost importance. In the U.S. - Pack up your old shit and go!! You forgot your underwear and your socks don't match! Oh well, who cares!

Thought Of The Day

When you do something, you should burn yourself completely, like a good bonfire, leaving no trace of yourself.

- Shunryu Suzuki

A Real Tragedy


I need to be selfless and step away from my "tiny world" for a moment and reflect on a real unfortunate event that just happened today. Tim Russert, political commentator and host of "Meet The Press", died suddenly today from an apparent massive heart attack set off by a loosened atherosclerotic plaque at the very young age of 58. Now, I'm not a guru on the goings-on of all things political, but I try to keep a minimum general knowledge of how things are going in the current political race, and part of that was through "Meet The Press" which I would occasionally catch on AFN in Japan. I was really saddened to see how such a passionate figure in the world of political journalism, and the world of current affairs in general (not to mention, a father and a scholar), was just suddenly taken from us. The most profound tragedy of it all for me is that Tim won't ever know the final outcome of possibly the most important election of the modern age, something he was so intimately involved with. Or, maybe, from the afterlife, he will know. But in the grander scale of things it just won't matter at all - who's democrat, who's republican, who's red, who's blue, who's liberal, who's conservative, who's rich, who's poor, etc, etc, etc.

God bless you Tim.

Good Will Ferrell Hunting

Sorry for my lack of blogging the past couple days. No excuses, just busy at work and such. Trying to firm things up for a big change in my professional life (more to come on that later, hopefully). Drove down to Orlando and back today to attend a Florida Association of Endodontics lecture/luncheon/meeting. It was interesting (and much better than being at work!). But back to the more important things...

I saw one of the best films last night that I will possibly see this year. Usually only one comes along for me, per year. For 2005, it was "Sideways". For 2006, it was "Thumbsucker". For 2007, (I think) it was "The Darjeeling Limited" tied with "Thank You For Smoking". For this year, I think it's going to be "Stranger Than Fiction", barring something doesn't come along in the next 6 months that just blows me away. I'm not exactly sure what draws me to this kind of movie, but I think I may have an idea. I won't go into excruciating detail about the plot because some of you may have seen it already, or are planning to, so I don't want to spoil it for you. But anyway, in a nutshell, this is another story basically of your everyday person undergoing a (sometimes-surreal) metaphysical journey/transformation. That's it. It's the archetypal journey/quest. I've tried to get Akemi on the same level with me on this, but she doesn't get it. Maybe it's a guy-thing. Some of that may due in part to the language barrier too (although her English is superb). But I'm starting to see this same theme running through other movies that I love. For example -- "Adaptation", "Being John Malkovich", "Thumbsucker", "Punch Drunk Love", "Castaway", maybe to a lesser extent, "American Splendor" and possibly "Crumb". Maybe, deep down, I have some great yearning for an unrequited soul-searching journey I have yet to take that I see reflected in these films.

There's still time.

Friday, June 13, 2008

CCC = Crappity Crap Crap

I remember begging my mom for the Atari 2600 when I was in 6th grade. I finally got it for Christmas that year, after all the other kids had moved on to Intellivision. What the hell?!? .........

I'm not the biggest video game nerd in the world, but I do remember this from the Atari 2600 from the '80s:


E.T. the Extra-Terrestrial

Estimated budget: over $50m (inflation-adjusted)
No list of video game flops would be complete without the game that's widely credited with causing the great videogame crash of 1983. Atari paid somewhere around $25 million for the movie license, then had their programmers hammer out a game in a mere five weeks. The video games industry celebrated its release by disappearing into a recession that took years to cure, and Atari was broken up and sold just a year later. E.T. is still remembered as the worst game ever made. Still, if that hasn't put you off (perhaps you are a masochist or otherwise insane) head for the desert and start digging: untold millions of unsold E.T. cartridges were dumped in an Alamogordo, New Mexico landfill where they remain to this day. Best place for 'em.

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

Sofa Of My Lethargy

Nothing new to post today. I wish had the energy to do something productive this week. This is the second day in a row that I've gotten home late, and it will definitely be the same tomorrow. Wish I could find the motivation to get up earlier and go for a run before work, because it sure ain't happening when I get home from work after 7pm. Falling into a rut... work is killing me. I shouldn't complain, but I'm very anxious for things to change soon. I just started a book called "ChiRunning", which is a technique developed by a running coach/ultramarathon runner from San Francisco that combines the concepts of Tai Chi with running. Hopefully it gets me excited again about running more often.

Monday, June 9, 2008

Muzak


Finally, iTunes released the new Supergrass album, "Diamond Hoo Ha", domestically here in the U.S. I just downloaded it. Hope it lives up to my expectations! I'm listening to it now. It's kind of cruel how they released it in the UK about two months ago but we had to wait ad infinitum here. Maybe they figure the fans that can't wait will shell out the $30 for an import copy. Vicious! CDs in Japan were easily $20-30, especially imports from the U.S. Needless to say, I rarely bought music off-base. It was fun to peruse through Tower Records in Yokohama, though. I liked how Radiohead thumbed their noses at the recording industry last year by releasing "In Rainbows" on their website and allowing fans to name their own price. No - I didn't do the lame thing and get it for free. I gave 2 pounds for it (about $5 USD). After listening to it though, it was definitely worth the full price of a regular album. It's a classic! Incidentally, they will perform in Tokyo in October this year... and I won't be there to see them! Oh woeous me! What am I doing here!

The Weekend

And so another weekend is quickly fading away. Where do they all go? To recap, yesterday I took a morning Bikram class, then headed to the NEX for a haircut (which ended up being a 2 hour ordeal - I should know better than going on a Saturday afternoon!). I came home and lounged around like a three-fingered tree sloth until dinnertime, when Akemi and I headed down to Caribee Key, where we met Rob. We were about to head off to see "Iron Man", but Rob wanted to go see a girl (one of the Bikram students) he has a crush on who works at Ruth's Chris in Ponte Vedra (an upscale area south of Jax Beach). She wasn't working last night, so we just had a good time over a couple drinks at the bar. It's always good entertainment to watch the Mary Janes and Biffs try to impress each other. People-watching is good fun; I should have been a sociologist. I had my car parked by a valet. I don't why, but I always feel like a tool when I get valet parking - like I'm so helpless that I can't park my own freakin' car. Maybe I'm just too humble. I think even if I had Bill Gates' bankroll, I'd still want to park my own car!

Today, I finally took care of the lawn in the blistering heat. It wasn't too soon. I have a feeling if I didn't take care of it, the neighbors might show up outside our door with pitchforks and torches. Fire baaaaad!! Following, we went over to Akemi's friends' house for a little izakaya-style cookout. I didn't know anyone, but I got to play Wii for a little while. Her friends have a refurbished player piano that's over a hundred years old that they cranked up. That was pretty cool! They have countless "scrolls" for it of a lot of classics, all with a decidedly ragtime flavor to them. It's wild to think that that was THE entertainment back in the day, before tv and even radio.

I was kind of bummed that Vampire Weekend performed down in St. Augustine tonight, but the show has been sold-out for a couple months now. Oh well - I'll catch them some other time.

This week will be good and short - four workdays and then I'll head down to Orlando on Friday for an endodontics meeting. Hopefully, I find out some good news, job-wise, this week. 'Nuff said.

Saturday, June 7, 2008

Big Friday

After a hectic day at work today, Akemi spontaneously suggested we go surf for a little while to decompress. So we loaded up all the gear and headed down to Hannah Park for a fun little session. The ocean was choppy and messy, but there were plenty of ridable sets coming in. The current was a bitch, and I found myself drifting hundreds of feet northward in a very short period of time.




Afterward, we washed off at the public showers there and went over to Culhane's Irish pub for the perfect pint! Cheers!


Chemical Love Child




OK, maybe I'm going a little overboard, but you can never get enough Chemical Brothers (or at least I can't). I've been a huge fan of theirs ever since seeing "Setting Sun" on the shortlived MTV Friday latenight show called "Amp" back in 1996. (That was also how I first heard Daft Punk.) I know you all are tired of my fanboy-blathering about one band, or book, or movie, or whatever, but I'm only here to help bring an ounce of happiness to your day, away from the mind numbing, spirit crushing routine that we call every day life. Anyway, check out the first video above, "Let Forever Be". This one was directed by Michel Gondry - a genius in optical illusions. He's done countless commercials and videos for many other artists including Beck and Bjork. If you like his work, also check out his movies - "Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind", "Human Nature", and "The Science of Sleep". This video always brings back fond memories of 1999, right around the time Akemi and I were making all the arrangements for our wedding in Yokosuka. I happened to catch this video several times back then on "Channel V", Asia's premier video channel (I think it was broadcast out of Taipei).

The second video, "The Golden Path", is a fantastic song featuring Wayne Coyne, lead singer from The Flaming Lips. This video is brilliant in its pure psychedelic optimism. It kind of makes you step back and reflect on your humdrum life. I love all of the little details that the "Chemi-Bra" (Akemi's Japan-abbreviation for Chemical Brothers) throw in, such as the date and amount of the paycheck, the old percolator coffee pot, and the "employee of the month" photos (all featuring a bizarre conjoined Chemical Brothers employee!). In fact, they throw in their own brief cameo into almost all of the videos, in one form or another.

Sorry for carrying on so........and enjoy!

Wednesday, June 4, 2008

SSDD

Nothing new going on this week, but there may be a big change for me on the horizon that I'll elaborate on next week - pending everything falls into place! It will be a very positive change, something that will affect my whole outlook on our life so far in Jacksonville. I'll stop there because I don't want to jinx myself!

...Hey, how's that weather! Hot enough for you?

Monday, June 2, 2008

Billions And Billions Of Stars


No, this isn't a post about some movie awards show; it's about the television series Cosmos. You remember that, right? I was channel surfing yesterday morning and just happened to come across an episode of it being shown on the SciFi channel. Now, as you remember, the show was co-written and was hosted by scientist Carl Sagan, who passed away in 1996. I read all about him on Wiki, but I won't bore you with all the details - you can go check it out for yourself. Anywho, I was really curious to see it again and see how much relevance it still holds today. That series came out in 1980, and I remember being 9 years old and watching it with my mom. I remember being really freaked out by it, almost to the point of being scared by it. One, Carl Sagan was a very peculiar looking (a different turtleneck sweater for each day of the week) and sounding guy, even in 1980, and two, the concepts he was explaining sounded so foreign, incomprehensible, and infathomable to my 9yo pea-brain. Of course, today, I can appreciate the brilliance of his intelligence, zen-like demeanor, and personal passion for science. It seemed like there may have been some CGI embellishment of some of the animated sequences of the show, but all in all it was the same as what I remember. As far as relevance goes, I think it's still as fresh and relevant today as it was 28 years ago. And apparently, it's still being shown on tv stations all around the world. What was so coincidental yesterday was the episode I happened to watch was episode #12 (there were 13 hour-long episodes total), entitled "Encyclopedia Galactica", in which Sagan discussed the possibility of life on other planets and how we could go about searching for said life. He covers alot of theoretical points which apparently also made it into his book "Contact" (published in 1985), which was later made into the movie in 1997 starring Jodie Foster. I absolutely love that movie and end up watching it whenever it's being shown on cable. He even talked about the Arecibo radio telescope in Puerto Rico and the possibility of extraterrestrials sending encrypted messages, just like they did in the movie in the form of non-repeating prime numbers. Cool stuff. It's also an interesting side note to mention that the band Supergrass claimed that they watched the entire Cosmos series while recording their fourth album in France, and the show became their primary creative inspiration behind that album, "Life On Other Planets" (a classic). I guess I'll need to add the series to my Netflix queue (though, not all 13 episodes in a row!!).

Sunday, June 1, 2008

Namaste Saturday

So yesterday I made it back home from my brother's in time to pick up Akemi and catch an 11:00 Bikram yoga class. If that weren't enough, we also went to a special yoga event at 4:00 being held at the St. John's Town Center shopping mall. It was a promotional 90 minute Hatha yoga class being held outdoors in front of Dick's Sporting Goods. It was a little surreal in that it was outdoors and shoppers were walking by wondering what the hell we were doing. Good thing is it was a good exposure for yoga to the general public since most people think that yoga is simply a bunch of limp-wristed hippies sitting around indian-style chanting a bunch of weird crap. Quite the contrary. That class just about killed me! Not only was it hot outside, but the lesson was a rapid fire series of arm and core-strength building poses. When it came to doing the ab series, I felt like a feeble girlie-man. Now I know what kind of areas I need to focus on. That was definitely enough yoga for one day! Cool thing was they gave away door prizes and had a live DJ pumping alot of cool house and trance to accompany the lesson.




Following yoga, I was really craving oysters for some reason. Maybe because I didn't get a chance to eat them in Savannah, where there were a multitude of oyster restaurants. So we went out to Slider's at the beach where I polished off a dozen steamed oysters by myself. Akemi can't stand them so I had to eat them all by my lonesome. All in all it was a good Saturday!



Guitar God

Friday night my brother had one of his quarterly poker parties at his house. I attended, but being that I'm not familiar with all of the different possible hands in poker, I quit after losing about $10 or $15 in change. Luckily, my sister-in-law just happened to purchase a Nintendo Wii that same day along with Guitar Hero 3 and Wii Fit. I love the Wii and have been wanting to get one for a while. She happened to go to Target at just the right time when they had 4 units in stock. Unbelievably, three more people came to the game department right after she did and bought all the remaining units. That means that Target sold about $1,000 in Wii in less than an hour's time. Craziness! Anyway, after giving up on poker I got my Wii on and had a great time playing classic rock songs on Guitar Hero. What better a way to spend a Friday night!
Check out the intense focus! That's the equivalent of the white man's underbite and suit dance at a club!

Demotivators

If you've ever been inside a building on a military facility, chances are you've seen a so-called motivational poster hanging somewhere for all to see. Their intent, I guess, is to push good morals and ethics. When I see them I don't feel motivated, I only feel angry. Like somebody is trying to push their agenda down my throat. If you feel like I do, then you'll really enjoy the website www.despair.com which features dozens of "demotivational" posters that look like the real thing but are a much more cynical, realistic take on each of the themes. Some of them are really funny!

And it seems like everyone is getting on this bandwagon now, because from time to time I get e-mails from friends or family featuring copycat versions covering just about every aspect of modern life and pop culture. Here are two that I received recently. The first one is mean, but sometimes true (the creator really needs to use spellcheck, though). The second one is a pretty good represenation of a big portion of the demographic here in Jacksonville! If you live in the South, you'll know what I mean. (Play some Skynyrd, man!! Freebird!!)


Pure Brilliance



What else can you say about The Shins? So complex, melodic, and intelligent. This video for the song "Phantom Limb" is fantastic. As one commentator on YouTube said, this video is like the coolest school play ever made. It really is. And if you notice, there are three basic stories being told: 1) The Spanish conquest of Central America, 2) Joan of Arc, and 3) U.S. colonization of the West. I think the third theme may actually also be a reference to the Alferd Packer cannibal incident in Colorado from the 1870s, because in one scene it looks like a human hand sticking out of a pot over the fire. I'm not sure what these three themes have to do with each other. This video kind of reminds of that episode of the Brady Bunch where Greg films a play in the backyard about the pilgrims' first Thanksgiving for his history class. (Come on, admit it! You know you've seen every episode of the Brady Bunch, just like I have!!) It also reminds me of one of the ridiculously detailed plays put on by Max Fischer in the movie "Rushmore". This song has really been stuck in my head, lately, so hope you enjoy it as much as I do. (To watch it, turn off my playlist below so they don't overlap).

Aren't I glamorous?