Oh, jeez. I'm pretty sure this post title just summoned Cthulhu.
If not, enjoy the new Fear of Girls Channel at IGN.
If it did, uh, sorry for the apocalypse.
Monday, December 14, 2009
Fear of Girls: FoG of IGN
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Thursday, December 3, 2009
2009 Heisman Candidate Lovecraftian Nickname Awards
Held annually on the campus of Miskatonic University, the Lovecraftian Nickname Selection Committee goes through an arduous and painstaking (as well as pain-staking, if necessary) process to determine who, among the Heisman finalists, is worthy of a prestigious Eldritch(tm) Nickname.
The time of waiting has come to a close. This years selections include:
Tim "Yith" Tebow - Because he's not of this world.
Colt "Automatic" McCoy - Because all fled--all done, so lift me on the pyre--The Feast is over, and the lamps expire.
Toby "Jugg" Gerhart - Because he haunts Notre Dame to this day.
Mark "John Henry" Ingram - not just because he can hoist a jack, but, more importantly he set history to right.
Honorable mention: Dez "Danvers" Bryant - Because I’ve heard personally of more’n one business or government man that’s disappeared there.
And finally, our top vote-getter:
Ndamukong "Necronomicon" Suh - Because if he gets a read, you're dead.
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Thursday, October 1, 2009
The Sheer Genius of Sheared Gnus
The difference between "sheared" and "shorn" is subtly insane. A sheep is sheared. A man's hair is shorn.
The shorn locks fall to the floor.
The sheared wool falls to the floor.
Unless the locks are sheer, in which the sheer, shorn locks fall to the floor. If the wool is sheer, it is still sheared, for sure.
Don't get me started on shoeshine from Poland, because if I dab Polish polish onto sheer sheared wool and streak it through my sheer, shorn hair, call the police, unless they are Polish. They'll polish me off.
Hey! What about the gnu? Not much, what's gnu with you?
Note: When teaching English as a second language, I recommend saving this lesson for last.
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Monday, June 15, 2009
Inventor of the Catapult
Dionysus the Elder of Syracuse is most frequently cited as the inventor of the stone-hurling catapult, circa 400 B.C.
I wonder what King Uzziah of Judah (circa 770 B.C.) would have to say about that?
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Monday, April 13, 2009
Going Deep In Strange Places
He reveals deep and hidden things. He knows what is in the darkness, and light resides with him.
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Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Never Mind the Truth, Here's the Sex Pistols
"Never mind" is a retort perfected in the lie mines of hell for this present age. The moment a lie is exposed, it can be easily veiled in a thick coat of "outdated anyway," and replaced with a shiny new untruth.
If you believe in progress, if you believe in the evolution of ideas, in the importance of taste, you may have swallowed poison in your time. If you have, you may have reached for "never mind" instead of an antidote.
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Friday, March 6, 2009
Who Quotes the Watchmen? Quiz!
I doubt you've heard it, but there is a little internet rumor that a Watchmen movie might be coming out someday.
Test your Watchmen IQ with some important quotes:
"We can do so much more. We can save this world... with the right leadership."
"If you’ve got really smart people who are all focused on the same mission, then usually you can get some things done."
"The only person with whom I felt any kinship with died three hundred years before the birth of Christ. Alexander of Macedonia, or Alexander the Great, as you know him."
"I saw east and west, locked into an escalating arms spiral, their mutual terror and suspicion mounting with the missiles, making the possibility of disarmament progressively more remote."
"This is the moment when we must come together to save this planet. Let us resolve that we will not leave our children a world where the oceans rise and famine spreads and terrible storms devastate our lands."
"The brutal world he'd relished would simply cease to be, its fierce and brawling denizens rushing to join the mastodon in obsolescence... in extinction."
The Quiz Question:
Are these quotes from the mouth of Ozymandias or from President Obama*?
Here's a hint:
They were all spoken by a comic book character.
One more quote:
"It doesn't take a genius to see the world has problems."
Unlike Obama, Ozymandias had a Comedian who tried to contradict him once:
"No, but it takes a room full of morons to think they're small enough for them to handle."
*Apologies for the rare dip into human politics. You know I care very little for the petty management affairs of men. I'm far, far more interested in what your literature has to say about your culture and your leaders. Of course, I'm the only one, troll or human, I've ever met who actually found the ending of the Watchmen graphic novel to be upbeat and inspiring.
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Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Tracking Shot Lip Synch for Grace Kelly
If you've ever read Ussher's Annals of the World, or for that matter, the Holy Bible, you would understand why I love tracking shots.
I see all of creation, from the beginning of time to its inevitable end, as one complex and thrilling tracking shot. Whether it is the opening scene of A Touch of Evil or the one take fight scene from The Protector, good tracking shots make bold statements.
I love what the gang from TCU has done with Mika's Grace Kelly.
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Friday, February 6, 2009
Asterisks Illuminate the Night
The asterisk* is the forefather of the hyperlink.
*From the Latin "asteriscum," meaning "little star" -- which happens to be a term which describes how I like to view myself** in God's kingdom. Keep in mind, I'm generally delusional.
**Which may also explain my fondness*** for asterisks.
***And my general dismissal of Kurt Vonnegut's Breakfast of Champions.
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Friday, January 9, 2009
Making of Fear of Girls
Finally, at The Microscopic Life with Terry Pounds, a documentary that gets behind the scenes of the world-renowned Fear of Girls.
There is one question that isn't addressed in this otherwise stellar film: how can views be better measured in a web environment that has become more multi-channel? In 2005, a viral video on youtube was likely to be hit, viewed and measured on youtube, at one portal. In 2009, users proliferate copies and embed (often uncounted - the embed play counter of youtube leaves a lot to be desired) videos at a much higher rate so that a video's "virality" requires a more complex measurement.
Nevertheless, a fascinating study of the art, business and love of making great films. And it is so great to see Lommel and Jorgenson out of character and in regular joe movie star mode.
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Monday, December 29, 2008
Worldwide Exclusive: The Guild's Latest Announcement
Guild fans the world over have come to expect the unexpected from Felicia Day and her creation, The Guild. Now comes the unexpectable unexpected. Which is unexpecteder.
Thanks to xtranormal for the tools.
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Monday, December 22, 2008
Zuzu's Petals! Zuzu's Petals!
You know the drill, my little gingersnap.
God and sinner reconciled, indeed.
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Friday, December 12, 2008
BloodWaterGodMagic vs. Charlie Brown
Thanks in no small part to Charlie Brown's Christmas Special, we (Christians, non-Christians, and Anti-Christians alike) have been duly guilted into struggling against the insidious and confounding spirit of "commercialism" at Christmas.
Television advertisements extoll the "magic of Christmas" and suggest that that deep and meaningful magic is contained in a Lexus. If you want the magic, you ought to buy one.
I think the ads may be right.
You've got to remember that I come from a magical land of barbed wire and hog manure citadels. The rocks where I make my bed are ensorcelled, and my cave buzzes with the childlike whispers of the faerie-dazzled.
So I don't have the knee-jerk rejection of claims of magic that most humans do. Even if they come from a car dealership.
The fact is this: Christmas is magical. You know this to be true.
The question is, what is the source of the magic?
Some will say that it is a cultural magic: society has determined the Christmas season to be one of familial homecomings and bonding, a time to party with friends and receive presents.
Others will note that there is an inherent magic in the acts of Christmas: that, at some level, Father Christmas is a real spirit, and that gifts are his icons, imbued with some fragment of that unidentifiable joy.
Another possible source is a social-personal one: that there is, as part of the so-called "collective unconscious" a natural "need" for Christmas magic, a sort of primordial, protean phenomenon structured to salve a person's spirit whilst drawing him into the Unknown Greater.
These all have their merits, but none of these notions have the ability to completely describe the source of Christmas magic. After all, gifts can disappoint, depression afflicts, acutely, the lonely at the holidays, and Christmas or its pagan alternatives are celebrated widely, but not universally.
Besides, anyone who knows magic knows that its true source is more, well...sacrificial than that. Whether eye of newt or iocane powder, real magic has components that are rare and hard fought, almost exclusively bought at the risk, and often loss, of blood or life.
Some time ago, near a gnawed-on feed trough, a god burst forth through the blood and water of his mother, in the helpless person of an infant named Yeshua. Certainly, there were miraculous spirits in the world, and strange tidings and joy, but those were ripples from the source of the magic of that hour: a wriggling, swaddled and bloody baby born amidst dung and wheat mash. Those ripples continued out, and later drew rich and educated men to bring extravagant gifts to the toddler to celebrate his reign.
They may as well have left him a Lexus.
That's why I don't have a huge problem with the so-called "commercialization" of Christmas. All of it, the presents and food and excess and laughter, can be taken to points of abuse or exhaustion, but they don't have to be, and, often, more than often, they are not. And these things only exist as radiating ripples of the Magic of Christmas, which has its source in Our Savior, born a man, all those years ago.
The so-called "True Meaning" of Christmas is not "Stop Being Materialistic." It is "Start Living Abundantly in the One Who Loves Abundantly."
And sometimes, just sometimes, an abundant life may be found in the driver's seat of dazzling new Lexus.
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Friday, December 5, 2008
Havah: Addenda
I was discussing the novel with an imaginary friend of mine, and I realized that I forgot to mention some big ideas that are very organic to Tosca Lee's Havah: The Story of Eve:
The origin of the Lilith myth
The origin of the "Venus of Willendorf" statuette (or its predecessor)
The truth and myth of what we now call "race."
The dichotomy of the natural strain and natural primacy of monogamy.
The substance of divorce.
The meaning of animal sacrifice.
The "primitive/progressive" myth.
An exploration of our distance from God.
The importance of blood and death for the redemption of men.
The distinction of naming.
Man in God's image.
And...
The obviousness of God's handiwork in childbirth.
For those of you keeping score at home.
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Fear of Girls 3: High Rollers
Doug and Raymond are finally back with their continued quest to avoid meaningful human contact.
And Church.
Happily, they fail.
Looks like their venture paid off in the veritable bonanza of gaming glory that is Mohogo.com.
I've got to wonder if this is what Felicia Day went through?
PS - A new series seeking distribution, Midnight Chronicles, starring FoG's Charles Hubbell has some very cool trailers up now.
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