Actor Tony Curtis has passed.
Thursday, September 30, 2010
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
In November, I'm Going to Pay Money for the Chance to see Billy Dee Williams
This November, Austin is hosting a fairly sizable convention, ostensibly a comic book convention, at our Convention Center. Longtime comic nuts (both of you out there, I can hear you breathing) will perhaps tremble when I state that this convention is a Wizard World convention, and all that that implies.
Wizard World Cons sort of play off the goodwill garnered by San Diego Comic Con International (or whatever its calling itself these days) and as misinterpreted by the befuddled mainstream press (ie: non-comics press). But whereas CCI-San Diego is a geek Mecca, the Wizard World cons are sort of the cheap, imitation knock-offs, the Big Lots! discount bin of comic conventions. It is true that there will be comics-related talent at the convention, but it is also true that this particular con will feature:
So I've talked Jamie into going for the day one of the three days of the convention. I will probably not ask her to join me whatever day I actually do stand in line to see if I can get Paul Levitz's autograph.
Yes, that's me... in a room full of models and actors, I'll be lining up to see if I can meet a 60'ish guy in a tie because I like his Legion comics.
There is something sad and wrong with me.
I sort of thought that by now the show runners would have put out more of a schedule. Oh, well.
If anyone is interested in joining us from The Signal Watch at the Austin Wizard World Texas Comic Convention and Human Zoo, please drop me a line.
*90's me is very excited about seeing Ms. Rogers. She really makes a spacesuit work.
Wizard World Cons sort of play off the goodwill garnered by San Diego Comic Con International (or whatever its calling itself these days) and as misinterpreted by the befuddled mainstream press (ie: non-comics press). But whereas CCI-San Diego is a geek Mecca, the Wizard World cons are sort of the cheap, imitation knock-offs, the Big Lots! discount bin of comic conventions. It is true that there will be comics-related talent at the convention, but it is also true that this particular con will feature:
- Billy Dee Williams
- Jake Lloyd (this appears factual)
- The cast of "The Human Centipede"
- Buck Rogers and Wilma Dearing from the 70's-era Buck Rogers TV show
- Ernie Hudson
- a Brady
- "Suicide Girls"
- One of the suitcase girls from "Deal or No Deal" (I've never seen the show, so this is blowing my mind)
- numerous people I've never heard of before who seem to be responsible for comics nobody has ever actually read
- a few people of note from the comic industry such as Paul Levitz (seriously. Levitz.)
- a whole mess of washed up wrestling stars and a whole bunch of women with enormous... talent who are part of the pro-wrestling circuit
- Lou Ferrigno, a man who needs no introduction
- The dad from Teen Wolf
- Mimi Rogers*
- ...and many, many more.
So I've talked Jamie into going for the day one of the three days of the convention. I will probably not ask her to join me whatever day I actually do stand in line to see if I can get Paul Levitz's autograph.
Yes, that's me... in a room full of models and actors, I'll be lining up to see if I can meet a 60'ish guy in a tie because I like his Legion comics.
There is something sad and wrong with me.
I sort of thought that by now the show runners would have put out more of a schedule. Oh, well.
If anyone is interested in joining us from The Signal Watch at the Austin Wizard World Texas Comic Convention and Human Zoo, please drop me a line.
*90's me is very excited about seeing Ms. Rogers. She really makes a spacesuit work.
Things Return to Normal at the PCL
A quick follow-up to yesterday's post.
I think I can safely say that by 10:30 this morning, things were back to normal. Today happened to be my co-worker's birthday, so between 10:00 and 10:30 we had a doughnut or three, sang happy birthday, told our little part of the story, and went back to work.
What is odd is how many people seem to have just decided to shrug the whole thing off. Perhaps I'm a sensitive soul, but... a guy with an AK-47 could have done damage that would have been remembered for generations. He didn't, but he could have.
I haven't seen any new reports yet discussing any why's-and-wherefore's. The family of the shooter seems as genuinely shocked as anyone else. My guess is that its going to pass as one-of-those-things.
You can read the story at the site for the Austin American-Statesman.
But I was correct. Doors were open, and when I walked in with my box of Krispy Kremes for the team, there were all the usual folks doing their usual things. Sheila was at the reference desk and I saw Drew in the hallway. The gaggle of student workers were checking out books.
I think I can safely say that by 10:30 this morning, things were back to normal. Today happened to be my co-worker's birthday, so between 10:00 and 10:30 we had a doughnut or three, sang happy birthday, told our little part of the story, and went back to work.
What is odd is how many people seem to have just decided to shrug the whole thing off. Perhaps I'm a sensitive soul, but... a guy with an AK-47 could have done damage that would have been remembered for generations. He didn't, but he could have.
I haven't seen any new reports yet discussing any why's-and-wherefore's. The family of the shooter seems as genuinely shocked as anyone else. My guess is that its going to pass as one-of-those-things.
You can read the story at the site for the Austin American-Statesman.
But I was correct. Doors were open, and when I walked in with my box of Krispy Kremes for the team, there were all the usual folks doing their usual things. Sheila was at the reference desk and I saw Drew in the hallway. The gaggle of student workers were checking out books.
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Gunman at the PCL
So...
You may have heard that there was an armed shooter today at the Perry-CastaƱeda Library at the University of Texas. This happens to be the building where I, my office mates, and many of my colleagues and friends work.
The PCL (as its called, or "Pickle" as its called less often) is also a place open not just to students and the UT Community, but to the public at large. Being open and public, I should say, is exactly what libraries do. They're a public service, and the people who work in your local library believe in the right to openness of knowledge and availability of all their resources with a true conviction I find admirable.
I wasn't supposed to be at work today, at least not at the PCL. Today I was slated to be back in Waco, but as I was getting in my car I received the first UT Emergency text, a system which was set up for exactly this sort of situation. Sadly, university staff are all too aware of the potential for campus shooters.
Shortly after the UT emergency text, my Blackberry began chirping with requests for data from friends, family and colleagues. Unfortunately, I was driving, which made texting impossible (and illegal), but a former co-worker actually called me and agreed to help me out by calling my office mates.
We found one another fairly quickly, and I believe by 9:00 everyone was accounted for. I was already headed north, so I routed myself to my office mate's house and parked on her sofa for a few hours watching the news and figuring out what to do next.
Let me be frank: we got very lucky today.
The UT campus is squarely in the middle of Austin, a very safe city (a ridiculously safe city, really). Crimes usually involve stolen bicycles or some B&E on west campus. Masked gunmen with AK-47's don't usually fit into that picture, and especially not at the PCL. But we do receive emergency texts about "suspicious characters", etc... with such frequency that I admit that I didn't take the initial warning very seriously. But the all caps "UT CAMPUS IS ON LOCKDOWN" text left no ambiguity. And those minutes between receiving the second text and knowing exactly where my office mate was were a bit nerve-racking.
As of this moment, and I think nothing will change, there is no second shooter, and the single gunman seems to have caused a lot of havoc and killed himself, but nobody else seems to have been shot. As of this moment, the campus has been given the all-clear, but everyone has been asked to evacuate.
I didn't go to Waco. For what seemed like a very long while, I didn't know the status of my officemates or the folks I talk to on the stairwell or in the foyer of the library every day. While the building has three or four different ways the folks in my office could exit if a fire were to break out, I am well aware that this is a different and uncontrollable situation. Standing up to do a presentation this morning was just not going to go well.
It appears that the UT Community handled the situation well, and the APD, Sheriff's Department and UT Police appear to have handled the entire incident amazingly smoothly.
But you still think about everything that could have happened today. Every time I walk out the door of my office, I look up at the top of the UT Tower, and while the ghost of Charles Whitman still haunts campus, the bells chiming in the carillon or the tower splashed in orange light after a football or volleyball win is what pops to mind when I think of the Tower. I don't think too much about the 14 dead and 30-odd wounded from that hot summer of 1966. Except when I do. And, for me, that's pre-history.
The idea of walking into my building tomorrow knowing that, in the end, it was just a miserable end for someone, and that at least he took nobody with him... that's something, I suppose. My building won't be the one to bear the brunt of another tragedy like the one on the South Mall that people still speak about in code when they're on campus.
Libraries have long lives. They need for their doors to always be open to the public. One gunman can't and won't change that, and the first people to tell you that will be the librarians who might have been in the path of fire. We'll do what public works always do: we'll keep the doors open.
Why the gunman picked the library, I have no idea. Its hard to imagine he had any connection to the library more than any other building. At 8:00 AM, the populace is a collection of random students, student workers, librarians and other staff spread across the six sprawling floors of the library. My guess is that more information is revealed, the building will have been picked for no real particular reason other than its accessibility and, maybe even that its at the bottom of the street he was reportedly seen walking down, gun in hand.
Anyway, I am now home. Tomorrow I'll walk back in the doors of PCL, and head down to the basement to my office. The gunman picked the top floor to turn the weapon on himself, and I'll be glad that I'm not walking past taped-off areas to get to my desk. But mostly I'll be glad to walk into my building and know all the faces will still be there.
God damn, but did we get lucky.
CNN
Austin American-Statesman
Daily Texan Online
You may have heard that there was an armed shooter today at the Perry-CastaƱeda Library at the University of Texas. This happens to be the building where I, my office mates, and many of my colleagues and friends work.
The PCL (as its called, or "Pickle" as its called less often) is also a place open not just to students and the UT Community, but to the public at large. Being open and public, I should say, is exactly what libraries do. They're a public service, and the people who work in your local library believe in the right to openness of knowledge and availability of all their resources with a true conviction I find admirable.
I wasn't supposed to be at work today, at least not at the PCL. Today I was slated to be back in Waco, but as I was getting in my car I received the first UT Emergency text, a system which was set up for exactly this sort of situation. Sadly, university staff are all too aware of the potential for campus shooters.
Shortly after the UT emergency text, my Blackberry began chirping with requests for data from friends, family and colleagues. Unfortunately, I was driving, which made texting impossible (and illegal), but a former co-worker actually called me and agreed to help me out by calling my office mates.
We found one another fairly quickly, and I believe by 9:00 everyone was accounted for. I was already headed north, so I routed myself to my office mate's house and parked on her sofa for a few hours watching the news and figuring out what to do next.
Let me be frank: we got very lucky today.
The UT campus is squarely in the middle of Austin, a very safe city (a ridiculously safe city, really). Crimes usually involve stolen bicycles or some B&E on west campus. Masked gunmen with AK-47's don't usually fit into that picture, and especially not at the PCL. But we do receive emergency texts about "suspicious characters", etc... with such frequency that I admit that I didn't take the initial warning very seriously. But the all caps "UT CAMPUS IS ON LOCKDOWN" text left no ambiguity. And those minutes between receiving the second text and knowing exactly where my office mate was were a bit nerve-racking.
As of this moment, and I think nothing will change, there is no second shooter, and the single gunman seems to have caused a lot of havoc and killed himself, but nobody else seems to have been shot. As of this moment, the campus has been given the all-clear, but everyone has been asked to evacuate.
I didn't go to Waco. For what seemed like a very long while, I didn't know the status of my officemates or the folks I talk to on the stairwell or in the foyer of the library every day. While the building has three or four different ways the folks in my office could exit if a fire were to break out, I am well aware that this is a different and uncontrollable situation. Standing up to do a presentation this morning was just not going to go well.
It appears that the UT Community handled the situation well, and the APD, Sheriff's Department and UT Police appear to have handled the entire incident amazingly smoothly.
But you still think about everything that could have happened today. Every time I walk out the door of my office, I look up at the top of the UT Tower, and while the ghost of Charles Whitman still haunts campus, the bells chiming in the carillon or the tower splashed in orange light after a football or volleyball win is what pops to mind when I think of the Tower. I don't think too much about the 14 dead and 30-odd wounded from that hot summer of 1966. Except when I do. And, for me, that's pre-history.
The idea of walking into my building tomorrow knowing that, in the end, it was just a miserable end for someone, and that at least he took nobody with him... that's something, I suppose. My building won't be the one to bear the brunt of another tragedy like the one on the South Mall that people still speak about in code when they're on campus.
Libraries have long lives. They need for their doors to always be open to the public. One gunman can't and won't change that, and the first people to tell you that will be the librarians who might have been in the path of fire. We'll do what public works always do: we'll keep the doors open.
Why the gunman picked the library, I have no idea. Its hard to imagine he had any connection to the library more than any other building. At 8:00 AM, the populace is a collection of random students, student workers, librarians and other staff spread across the six sprawling floors of the library. My guess is that more information is revealed, the building will have been picked for no real particular reason other than its accessibility and, maybe even that its at the bottom of the street he was reportedly seen walking down, gun in hand.
Anyway, I am now home. Tomorrow I'll walk back in the doors of PCL, and head down to the basement to my office. The gunman picked the top floor to turn the weapon on himself, and I'll be glad that I'm not walking past taped-off areas to get to my desk. But mostly I'll be glad to walk into my building and know all the faces will still be there.
God damn, but did we get lucky.
CNN
Austin American-Statesman
Daily Texan Online
Sunday, September 26, 2010
So here's kind of what's happening
Hopefully my return will not include revelations about a child I was unaware I'd fathered |
But in looking at Ye Olde Blogge, I got a little misty-eyed. Gone were the days of reader contests, pointless pet updates, personal commentary, stories of The League's employment, and all the stuff that made League of Melbotis a fun little clubhouse tucked in the boughs of the interwebs. We used to wrap that stuff up with waxing rhapsodic about The Man of Steel, the comic reviews, movie pondering, etc... and I guess, more or less, that seemed to work.
But that's not what we were doing here at The Signal Watch. Here we decided, I think, that social media and my own growing concerns regarding broadcasting my private life to the internet made what we'd been doing at League of Melbotis no longer viable, and so maybe we'd dial it back a bit and have just a media-focus to the site. But to my mind... things just never gelled (I blame myself. And Randy.).
While the sort of "personality blogging" that League of Melbotis represented has become generally considered passe, if not a bad idea, in this age of kids and their Tweeter and The Face Book, oh, hell... none of that seems to be working super well, either. And I don't mean just for me.
What today's bloggers are supposed to do is find a niche and say "here's my focus, I'm going to cover (fill in blank)", so you wind up as a comics blog, a movie blog, a political blog, what-have-you. This is supposed to draw attention to your blog, and I believe increasing your readership to the triple digits and $1.50 will get you a cup of coffee.
In its first incarnation, League of Melbotis (ie: I) never focused on any one thing very well (the downside of ADD), and while we're not embarrassed about what we did at The Signal Watch to date, all this fixation on keeping it semi-impersonal never really worked.
Some of you have been with us for a while, and I think I can be honest with you people: This week I watched The Pixies play through an album I bought at age 14 and then became quite excited by the return of Elvira to the cable spectrum (she showed Night of the Living Dead last night and it was a lot of fun. She's still got it.), and these things got the hamster running on the old brain-wheel again. Sometimes you can look at what used to work and you can try to do it again. Sometimes Coke Classic is where its at.
That's not to say that this always works. For every Star Trek: The Next Generation there's a The All-New WKRP in Cincinatti. So, who knows? maybe three or four weeks of this, and I'll be apologizing to everyone as I shut up shop once again. But...
...as an experiment, we're going to try to go back to League of Melbotis-style blogging for a little while. (Yay...?).
I know it sounds kind of wacky to not want to return to the old melbotis.com URL, but that's the way its going to be. If I'm a little weird about that, well... sticking with The Signal Watch is my way of moving forward.
We hope you'll stick with us. We're at a very different place today than we were at in 2003 in many, many ways, but so are all of you.
I don't plan to blog every day, by the way. So, I suggest you prime your RSS reader or look on Facebook for links both back to this site and our official wacky links site.*
But I think I still remember how to do this, so let us give it a shot, shall we?
We've got some stuff to look forward to!
- A Green Lantern movie is set to come out
- a Flash movie is in pre-production
- there's a Jimmy Olsen feature in Action Comics (which is really good right now, by the way)
- UT football is off to an inauspicious start
- Colbert is being summoned to Capitol Hill
- Jamie is occasionally producing some videos
- Lucy has learned how to drive**
- and much, much more
I will be talking a bit about comics themselves, so... be forewarned.
Anyway, we hope you'll come by and set a spell.
*A special thanks to Randy (aka: RHPT) for keeping the homefires burning with his always-excellent contributions to our sister site, Zee... Zee... Zee...
**this is not necessarily true.
Saturday, September 25, 2010
So I Liked "Boardwalk Empire"
At League HQ, all Nations are welcome except Carrie. |
A while back I saw an ad for "Boardwalk Empire" on HBO. Maybe five years ago HBO had the stanglehold on TV shows with short seasons, high production values, glimpses of nudity and people using the f-bomb, but Showtime has had its own programming for a while (I guess, I've never seen Dexter or Weeds), then AMC (of all networks) and FX got in the game. And, I guess, to a smaller extent, Cartoon Network and others.
To someone who grew up basically not feeling as if TV had much to offer that didn't feature transforming robots or a highly specialized strike-force battling a serpent-themed terrorist organization, these days, if you really sift through the chaffe, there's some good stuff out there. For example:
I think longtime readers know I'm not a Scorsese nut*, but I like the guy's work. Frankly, I hope he is involved beyond putting his name on the show. The first episode was ostensibly directed by Marty S., but I didn't really feel it except for a few moments. That's okay. What I'm really interested in is seeing Scorsese's feel for the expanse of time and the epic read of a character arc played out episodically over a few seasons.
Steve Buscemi as Enoch "Nucky" Thompson is an interesting choice. The show is basing itself somewhat on true-life crooks, criminals, politicians, etc... And according to the documentary HBO is running in connection with the premiere, its not actually clear that Enoch "Nucky" Johnson, the fellow who is the inspiration for Buscemi's character, was a true gangster so much as a particularly enthusiastic member of the East Coast Republican Machine of the time (see: Tammany Hall) and wasn't above using his position for profit. I'd expect that gray area is where Nucky's character is going to get interesting, and the pilot suggests Buscemi is up to the task.
Nucky Thompson doesn't tip |
I was surprised the show went immediately for including such real-life luminaries of the underworld as Rothstein, Luciano and Capone, but, hey, it sets a tone.
I've never actually been to Atlantic City, and I have no idea how and where they're filming this thing, but as a period piece in a very specific urban area, the set and backgrounds when the characters are in exteriors (which I assume are largely CGI) are amazing.
Sure, it's only been one episode, but its a promising pilot as far as these things go. The pilot welcomes in 1920 as the temperance movement came to a head with the beginning of Prohibition, and explores how those with a mind for profit saw the new status quo as a golden opportunity before the law went into affect. The first episode sets multiple balls in motion from this single event as organizations fall into place, relationships are forged and tested, and the political machine of Atlantic City takes a step toward the shadier side.
Episode 2 runs Sunday evening.
Loyal Leaguers will note I've a fondness for the very wide category of gangster movies. Generally, I haven't been too interested in TV shows about ganagsters like Wiseguy, and I never had HBO during the period when Sopranos was on. While I don't know what they'll be doing with the show, I do find the entire exercise of Prohibition such an interesting experiment in our concept of freedom as Americans, and, of course, the allegories one can draw to other and modern vices, it makes the "crime" story that much more interesting.
Due to cost restrictions, I don't think they've tried too many period piece crime or gangster shows (the only one that comes immediately to mind is Crime Story). Its a gamble, but I think if they can retain the same level of detail from set design and costuming (heck Mad Men does it every week on a smaller scale), then they should be okay.
Seriously, will you look at that thing? |
*do not dislike, which is what some numbskull will assume in the comments and I'll spend five comments saying "no, I like him fine, I just don't know his stuff that well"
Saturday, August 28, 2010
Signal Watch on Indefinite Hiatus
I apologize for the lack of forewarning, but I am shuttering The Signal Watch.
I confess, I do not feel that I ever embraced this project with the same gusto with which I tackled League of Melbotis. Different places. Different times. Different priorities.
We'll maintain the LoM spot on Facebook (for the time being).
You can continue to view our wacky links at Zee... Zee... Zee...
Its been fun! But we're moving on.
Adios, amoebas.
Oh, for @#$%s Sake
Apparently Senator Nancy King of Maryland is now campaigning on the platform that if we cut teachers, kids will turn to... superhero comics!!!
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Here and here.
This particular ad insults me not because I thoroughly enjoyed that particular (and landmark) issue of Superman, but because they didn't even pick up any particular bad comics. Like "Hey, if your kids get a crappier education, they'll turn to Chromium Age holofoil covered comics, the new tulips of the investing world! NOOO!!!!"
The truth is, with superheroes a favored commodity among kids (and therefore, parents), this particular form of attack seems like a relic from 20 years ago, which kind of makes King look a little out of touch.
And as has been pointed out: at least these kids are reading. It might not be Silas Marner, but its not exactly these kids huffing paint, or even watching Scooby-Doo reruns because they're too lazy to fire up the XBox.
What King will expect least will be the onslaught of emails and letters to her campaign from adults all across the country who will insult her choice of campaign tactics.
And on the eve of "Read Comics in Public Day" and everything...
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Here and here.
This particular ad insults me not because I thoroughly enjoyed that particular (and landmark) issue of Superman, but because they didn't even pick up any particular bad comics. Like "Hey, if your kids get a crappier education, they'll turn to Chromium Age holofoil covered comics, the new tulips of the investing world! NOOO!!!!"
The truth is, with superheroes a favored commodity among kids (and therefore, parents), this particular form of attack seems like a relic from 20 years ago, which kind of makes King look a little out of touch.
And as has been pointed out: at least these kids are reading. It might not be Silas Marner, but its not exactly these kids huffing paint, or even watching Scooby-Doo reruns because they're too lazy to fire up the XBox.
What King will expect least will be the onslaught of emails and letters to her campaign from adults all across the country who will insult her choice of campaign tactics.
And on the eve of "Read Comics in Public Day" and everything...
Friday, August 27, 2010
Everyone can @#$%ing Relax...
...I added @#$%ing Primer to my @#$%ing Netflix queue.
Its not available for instant viewing, so this could take a bit.
Its not available for instant viewing, so this could take a bit.
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