I won't bore you with the details, but work was really busy this week, and I've got two more days before it lets up.
I'm going to go crawl into bed.
Ya'll take care now.
Film. Comics. Sci-Fi. Superheroes. Pulp. Noir. History. Superman. 20th Century Archaeology.
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
I am tired
I won't bore you with the details, but work was really busy this week, and I've got two more days before it lets up.
I'm going to go crawl into bed.
Ya'll take care now.
Halloween Interactivity! Day 3: SimonUK
Hey all!
SimonUK has pitched in with his response to our "under appreciated horror movie" question. SimonUK has seen, really, a ridiculous amount of horror. Its kind of remarkable.
So, I take him at his word when he talks scary flicks.
Unappreciated Horror Movies.
I'll start with Horror Express, a very weird Spanish/British co-production featuring Peter Cushing, Christopher Lee, Telly Savalas- shouting alot as a Kossack, and a Thing type monster on the loose aboard the Orient Express. Loony ending and rock funk soundtrack despite being set in the 1800s. Very striking images and some genuinely scary moments.
Cushing gets to say, "we're not monsters, we're British you know."
This is the first horror film i remember and I had nightmares about 'red eyes' for weeks.
Worst Costume
My worst costume was a bumble bee, it weighed a ton, I was very hot and nearly drowned when someone pushed me in the swimming pool in it in my late teens. And it wasn't remotely scary.
we kid - the costume was this -
SimonUK has pitched in with his response to our "under appreciated horror movie" question. SimonUK has seen, really, a ridiculous amount of horror. Its kind of remarkable.
So, I take him at his word when he talks scary flicks.
Unappreciated Horror Movies.
I'll start with Horror Express, a very weird Spanish/British co-production featuring Peter Cushing, Christopher Lee, Telly Savalas- shouting alot as a Kossack, and a Thing type monster on the loose aboard the Orient Express. Loony ending and rock funk soundtrack despite being set in the 1800s. Very striking images and some genuinely scary moments.
Cushing gets to say, "we're not monsters, we're British you know."
This is the first horror film i remember and I had nightmares about 'red eyes' for weeks.
Worst Costume
My worst costume was a bumble bee, it weighed a ton, I was very hot and nearly drowned when someone pushed me in the swimming pool in it in my late teens. And it wasn't remotely scary.
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| SimonUk's costume was remarkably accurate |
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| okay, this is also not SimonUK, but I like to think he looked this charming |
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
Signal Watch Reads: Star Trek/ Legion of Super-Heroes Crossover
To begin with: I've been utterly compromised.
In order to retain whatever passes for journalistic integrity around here, I should mention that Saturday night I had a couple of cocktails with Ms. @Allisontype and her husband, writer of this comic, Chris Roberson. Excellent people. All the stories are true.
Also - ask them about their Halloween cookies.
I had intended to do my review of this book prior to the evening, and failed.
So, here's more of an informal discussion of what I'll say up front is a really fun comic.
In order to retain whatever passes for journalistic integrity around here, I should mention that Saturday night I had a couple of cocktails with Ms. @Allisontype and her husband, writer of this comic, Chris Roberson. Excellent people. All the stories are true.
Also - ask them about their Halloween cookies.
I had intended to do my review of this book prior to the evening, and failed.
So, here's more of an informal discussion of what I'll say up front is a really fun comic.
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| I am totally okay with Phil Jimenez doing nothing but drawings of Uhura and Saturn Girl forever |
One more thing about Melbotis
The name of this pic is "WANT", taken by Jamie's brother, The Dug.
On Mel's last birthday, we skipped a party for me (we had birthdays around the same time) and had a party for Mel. He received the bag of tennis balls.
Doug sent this to me today and I had to share.
Halloween Interactivity! Day 2: Maxwell
We're back for Day 2 of the Signal Watch Halloween Interactivity!
Signal Corps, I'd be lying if I said we wouldn't welcome additional entries. We'd love to hear what you've got to say!
For a quick review of the interactivity guidelines, just click here, and you're off to the (spooky) races.
Longtime Leaguer and now Signal Corpsman Maxwell (aka: Cowgirl Funk) has submitted a response to at least half the interactivity. She gets a gold star!
Maxwell, take it away...
I have a soft spot for the Peanuts gang and assumed that It's the Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown is a treasured and easily recognizable part of Halloween Americana. In this delightful Halloween classic, Charlie Brown cuts too many holes in his ghost costume, and only receives rocks when the gang goes out for "Tricks or Treats".
This, like most of my terrible costumes, was an overestimation of cultural relevance, and suffered further from poor execution. Instead of cutting holes I opted to draw too many eye-holes onto my white ghost cloth. The costume may have made more sense in a group of other ghosts, with a little more context. Instead I looked like a ghost dalmatian with a bag of rocks. Good grief.
A selection of additional poor costume choices:
- Abstract Art
- Steve Prefontaine
- A dead model from the 1999 GAP Mellow Yellow, "Everyone in Chords" Campaign
As a quick aside, I would have paid good money to see you in the Prefontaine outfit.
Monday, October 24, 2011
So, what is "Melbotis"?
So, it occurred to me - there's a whole audience out there that doesn't know what the story is with "Melbotis", "The League", why is the house called "League HQ"?, etc...
So, here's the story.
In 2000, Jamie and I moved into a house in South Austin just about the time some friends had broken up and were moving to separate coasts. Whilst together, they'd taken on a Golden Retriever pup they named "Melbotis". The name came from an inside joke they had about a couple named "Melba" and "Otis". I didn't know this until well after they'd handed Mel over to us in the summer of 2000.
The pronunciation is, roughly, "Mel-Boh-Duss".
Right after he came onboard, I took Mel to the vet for his routine check-up, but at his original vet. I believed his name was spelled "Melbodus", and learned that, no... it was spelled "Melbotis" while looking at his medical records.
Mel was a big boy. I think he topped off at 112 pounds before he got put on a diet. Big, and very happy to try to sit in your lap, or at least get as much into your lap as possible.
He was also oddly smart, and we began to realize his vocabulary was fairly extensive. He loved to swim, run off the leash, hoard toys and tennis balls, shake, play fetch, do a trick or two, and destroy toys. He could follow directions and hand gestures, and generally liked being involved in whatever scheme you had going on.
I was 25 when we got Mel, and something about a dog that large that seemed to know his own business meant that I was perfectly comfortable treating him more like a roommate than a pet. Sure, we fed him and took care of him, but he was given a lot of latitude to just sort of come and go from the house to the yard, get in the car if he felt like it, and just generally hang out.
Jamie had never had a dog, and suddenly she was faced with this thing as large as herself living in the house. I would not characterize the first year as building a deep emotional bond, but then Jamie's job evaporated, and she spent a few months at home looking for jobs. And during that time, she and Mel became really good buddies.
In 2002, we moved to Arizona. For a while I'd made jokes around the house about how we were the "League of Melbotis", and so when I launched a blog in 2003 (this was new stuff back then), that was what I named the site. You can still see League of Melbotis online.
So, here's the story.
In 2000, Jamie and I moved into a house in South Austin just about the time some friends had broken up and were moving to separate coasts. Whilst together, they'd taken on a Golden Retriever pup they named "Melbotis". The name came from an inside joke they had about a couple named "Melba" and "Otis". I didn't know this until well after they'd handed Mel over to us in the summer of 2000.
The pronunciation is, roughly, "Mel-Boh-Duss".
Right after he came onboard, I took Mel to the vet for his routine check-up, but at his original vet. I believed his name was spelled "Melbodus", and learned that, no... it was spelled "Melbotis" while looking at his medical records.
Mel was a big boy. I think he topped off at 112 pounds before he got put on a diet. Big, and very happy to try to sit in your lap, or at least get as much into your lap as possible.
He was also oddly smart, and we began to realize his vocabulary was fairly extensive. He loved to swim, run off the leash, hoard toys and tennis balls, shake, play fetch, do a trick or two, and destroy toys. He could follow directions and hand gestures, and generally liked being involved in whatever scheme you had going on.
I was 25 when we got Mel, and something about a dog that large that seemed to know his own business meant that I was perfectly comfortable treating him more like a roommate than a pet. Sure, we fed him and took care of him, but he was given a lot of latitude to just sort of come and go from the house to the yard, get in the car if he felt like it, and just generally hang out.
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| Mel's Halloween costume circa 2002 |
In 2002, we moved to Arizona. For a while I'd made jokes around the house about how we were the "League of Melbotis", and so when I launched a blog in 2003 (this was new stuff back then), that was what I named the site. You can still see League of Melbotis online.
Halloween Interactivity! Day 1: My Brother
Hey Signal Corps!
We didn't exactly get a crippling flood of responses to this year's Halloween interactivity. I don't know if you're still worn out from last year or you didn't feel like putting up with my shenanigans for a second go-round. Maybe its the economy or sun spots. You're an unpredictable bunch.
Its a SPOOOOKY time of year, full of ghouls and goblins and sugar cookies. And we feel this lends itself to a bit of personal storytelling. I may personally be very scared of the unquiet dead in ghost form, and you might find the idea of the Moth Man terrifying, but that's what makes it interesting. We've all got our thing.
This year we had two questions we asked. Two fairly simple questions, I thought. Well, not questions you people wanted to answer.
Luckily, we can always count on my brother, Steanso, to make sure I get at least one response. I should note: He kept asking me if he "won". So, everybody, he "won", okay. Let him have this.
Now, from my brother...
1) Favorite underappreciated scary movie:
Does anyone else remember Q? That giant, flying lizard was somehow both cool and a little scary when I was a kid. Mostly I just liked big, giant monsters (I was a big Godzilla fan since the time I was about toddler size), and when I saw Q as a pretty young kid, it struck me as some kind of weird American take on the Godzilla theme.
Also C.H.U.D. They were cannibalistic and humanoid and they lived under our feat. Who wouldn't be made a little nervous by that?
And I liked Maximum Overdrive. Giant, killer trucks. It was funny and stupid, but the idea of being run over by giant, sentient trucks was still both entertaining and a little troubling. ...I just read on Wikipedia that Stephen King (in his only directorial attempt) has now said that he was "coked out of his mind" during production of the movie and didn't really know what he was doing. Somehow that movie about the angry trucks makes a little more sense now.
2) Worst Halloween costume?
Well, one year I was The Blair Witch. I wore a set of bobbly antennas and a black tee shirt. The Blair Witch is muy mysterioso and leaves a lot of room for interpretation.
Another year I started out wearing a cool jawa costume that looked just like something out of the movie. It had a big hood, a dark cover over the face, and eyes that lit up. Cool costume for a little kid. But it was also made of think, burlapish material and it was really hot. Eventually I ended up taking off the hood and walking the streets as a small, sweaty Obi Wan Kenobi. The neighbors didn't really get why a little kid would want to dress up as a short, stinky version of the old man from the Star Wars movies, but they gave me candy, anyway.
I've also been various things just involved clown makeup or fake blood (sometimes at the same time). I used to wear this stuff when my band was playing Halloween gigs because it would be too hot to wear a mask. Once the band got rocking, though, the makeup or fake blood would usually run, and I'd just end up looking like some kind of bruised, multicolored mess. Nothin' to be proud of.
We didn't exactly get a crippling flood of responses to this year's Halloween interactivity. I don't know if you're still worn out from last year or you didn't feel like putting up with my shenanigans for a second go-round. Maybe its the economy or sun spots. You're an unpredictable bunch.
Its a SPOOOOKY time of year, full of ghouls and goblins and sugar cookies. And we feel this lends itself to a bit of personal storytelling. I may personally be very scared of the unquiet dead in ghost form, and you might find the idea of the Moth Man terrifying, but that's what makes it interesting. We've all got our thing.
This year we had two questions we asked. Two fairly simple questions, I thought. Well, not questions you people wanted to answer.
Luckily, we can always count on my brother, Steanso, to make sure I get at least one response. I should note: He kept asking me if he "won". So, everybody, he "won", okay. Let him have this.
Now, from my brother...
1) Favorite underappreciated scary movie:
Does anyone else remember Q? That giant, flying lizard was somehow both cool and a little scary when I was a kid. Mostly I just liked big, giant monsters (I was a big Godzilla fan since the time I was about toddler size), and when I saw Q as a pretty young kid, it struck me as some kind of weird American take on the Godzilla theme.
Also C.H.U.D. They were cannibalistic and humanoid and they lived under our feat. Who wouldn't be made a little nervous by that?
And I liked Maximum Overdrive. Giant, killer trucks. It was funny and stupid, but the idea of being run over by giant, sentient trucks was still both entertaining and a little troubling. ...I just read on Wikipedia that Stephen King (in his only directorial attempt) has now said that he was "coked out of his mind" during production of the movie and didn't really know what he was doing. Somehow that movie about the angry trucks makes a little more sense now.
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| I've never seen this movie, but I always appreciated that the killer truck had the face of The Green Goblin |
2) Worst Halloween costume?
Well, one year I was The Blair Witch. I wore a set of bobbly antennas and a black tee shirt. The Blair Witch is muy mysterioso and leaves a lot of room for interpretation.
Another year I started out wearing a cool jawa costume that looked just like something out of the movie. It had a big hood, a dark cover over the face, and eyes that lit up. Cool costume for a little kid. But it was also made of think, burlapish material and it was really hot. Eventually I ended up taking off the hood and walking the streets as a small, sweaty Obi Wan Kenobi. The neighbors didn't really get why a little kid would want to dress up as a short, stinky version of the old man from the Star Wars movies, but they gave me candy, anyway.
I've also been various things just involved clown makeup or fake blood (sometimes at the same time). I used to wear this stuff when my band was playing Halloween gigs because it would be too hot to wear a mask. Once the band got rocking, though, the makeup or fake blood would usually run, and I'd just end up looking like some kind of bruised, multicolored mess. Nothin' to be proud of.
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Reading Superheroes and "The Book" - pieces on a board
En route to Laredo I switched between podcasts and the audiobook of Grapes of Wrath. We'll talk Steinbeck some other time, but one podcast I listen to with regularity is Radiolab, produced out of New York. And if you wonder about the pedigree of the show, one of its hosts/ producers/ creators recently won a MacArthur Genius Grant.
The episode I was listening to while plowing across the glittering fields of Texas was "Games". You can hear the episode below.
At the 26:30 mark, there's a terrific story on chess.
I loved this story. Jamie and I tried many games while we lived in Arizona, looking for ways to fill weekends. At one point, we owned a plastic chess set that actually had the possible moves of each pieces printed into the plastic. It was real beginner stuff. But whether we played Checkers, Chess or Connect Four, sooner or later, we stalemated. I always found this interesting if only because it became predictable and boring. We both play defensively, neither of us had any real strategy or experience to call upon, and so... we'd just stalemate. Too few moves in our arsenal, too little understanding of the games we were playing, and the fact we played only one another wasn't helping, either.
The episode I was listening to while plowing across the glittering fields of Texas was "Games". You can hear the episode below.
At the 26:30 mark, there's a terrific story on chess.
I loved this story. Jamie and I tried many games while we lived in Arizona, looking for ways to fill weekends. At one point, we owned a plastic chess set that actually had the possible moves of each pieces printed into the plastic. It was real beginner stuff. But whether we played Checkers, Chess or Connect Four, sooner or later, we stalemated. I always found this interesting if only because it became predictable and boring. We both play defensively, neither of us had any real strategy or experience to call upon, and so... we'd just stalemate. Too few moves in our arsenal, too little understanding of the games we were playing, and the fact we played only one another wasn't helping, either.
Saturday, October 22, 2011
Signal Watch Reads: Justice League #2 (New 52)
Justice League #2
Justice League: Part Two
writer - Geoff Johns
penciller - Jim Lee
inker - Scott Williams
colorist - Alex Sinclair
letterer - Patrick Brosseau
associate editor - Rex Ogle
editor - Eddie Berganza
this review is of the print, standard cover edition
Having had read almost 3 dozen of the New 52, I'm a bit over the shock of these All New #1's not exactly having the best idea what a #1 might look like that's useful to new readers. In this series, its clear that Geoff Johns will be writing for the trade. He's counting on the fact that our new readers have familiarity enough with Superman, Batman and Green Lantern (and The Flash!) that we need not spend much time getting readers caught up. It'll be several more issues before the band is put together, I'd guess, but when assembled, Johns will have put down a template for a possible treatment of whatever Justice League movie the comics-side of DCE must be day-dreaming about as the trailers for Avengers have spun the internet into a little tizzy.*
Justice League: Part Two
writer - Geoff Johns
penciller - Jim Lee
inker - Scott Williams
colorist - Alex Sinclair
letterer - Patrick Brosseau
associate editor - Rex Ogle
editor - Eddie Berganza
this review is of the print, standard cover edition
Having had read almost 3 dozen of the New 52, I'm a bit over the shock of these All New #1's not exactly having the best idea what a #1 might look like that's useful to new readers. In this series, its clear that Geoff Johns will be writing for the trade. He's counting on the fact that our new readers have familiarity enough with Superman, Batman and Green Lantern (and The Flash!) that we need not spend much time getting readers caught up. It'll be several more issues before the band is put together, I'd guess, but when assembled, Johns will have put down a template for a possible treatment of whatever Justice League movie the comics-side of DCE must be day-dreaming about as the trailers for Avengers have spun the internet into a little tizzy.*
Friday, October 21, 2011
Saturday Night Interactivity - Drunk Tweet "Big Trouble in Little China" with Signal Watch, @Placeslost, Comics Scribe @chris_roberson and the fabulous @allisontype
What the hell, ya'll?
So Saturday night, PaulT and I are joining comics writer Chris Roberson and his amazing better-half AllisonType, for a screening of Big Trouble in Little China. And YOU can play along.
THE POWER OF THE INTERWEBS
We'll be having a cocktail or three and via the magic of Netflix Streaming, we'll be watching the John Carpenter directed classic Big Trouble in Little China.
Whilst watching, we'll be on Twitter using hashtag #BingeTrouble
As a reminder, our twitter handle is: @melbotis
Follow along as PaulT, Jamie and I attempt to keep up with these veteran DrunkTweeters!
So Saturday night, PaulT and I are joining comics writer Chris Roberson and his amazing better-half AllisonType, for a screening of Big Trouble in Little China. And YOU can play along.
THE POWER OF THE INTERWEBS
We'll be having a cocktail or three and via the magic of Netflix Streaming, we'll be watching the John Carpenter directed classic Big Trouble in Little China.
Whilst watching, we'll be on Twitter using hashtag #BingeTrouble
As a reminder, our twitter handle is: @melbotis
Follow along as PaulT, Jamie and I attempt to keep up with these veteran DrunkTweeters!
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| drunk tweeting: it's all in the reflexes |
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