<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:17:52.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Curses and Prayers</title><subtitle type='html'>Opinions on more than enough topics from a big bag of contradictions</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Scott William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867942276198058020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/welladjusted84/me/GolfShirt.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224.post-5316731932496467388</id><published>2008-08-24T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T14:08:25.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new site</title><content type='html'>scottfairley.com is now up (or should be soon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As such, Curses and Prayers will no longer be updated.  Thanks to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott William Fairley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663275045536952224-5316731932496467388?l=thinkingcircles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/feeds/5316731932496467388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6663275045536952224&amp;postID=5316731932496467388&amp;isPopup=true' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/5316731932496467388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/5316731932496467388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-site.html' title='new site'/><author><name>Scott William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867942276198058020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/welladjusted84/me/GolfShirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224.post-1613423704144792181</id><published>2008-08-05T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T09:56:18.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dark Knight is cursed!</title><content type='html'>In October, 2007, tragedy struck the production of The Dark Knight.  A stunt technician by the name of Conway Wickliffe was killed during production.  And naturally, everyone knows that Heath Ledger died of an accidental overdose in January 2008.  Apparently, this coupled with an unrelated (but ill-timed) accusation of assault towards Christian Bale and a presumably unrelated car accident involving actor Morgan Freeman earlier this week is enough to have people asking if The Dark Knight is cursed.  The corresponding article from The Daily Telegraph begins as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="display: block;"&gt;FIRST Heath Ledger.Then a film crew member dies. Batman Christian Bale is arrested on assault charges, Mary-Kate Olsen refuses to be interviewed by US investigators over Ledger's death and overnight, Morgan Freeman is seriously injured in a car smash.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Stop right there.  The article begins with a mistake.  Heath Ledger died three months after Conway Wickliffe.  Second, what the hell does Mary-Kate Olsen have to do with this movie at all?  I suppose it's implied that she knew Heath Ledger, and I'm going to go on a limb and say she saw the movie.  But does she have a more tangible link to the movie than that?  I doubt that very much.  Heath Ledger's death, tragic as it was, didn't have anything to do with the movie.  I suppose it's debatable that he took too much of his character home with him, but that's all idle speculation.  Besides, his overdose was from a combination of six different medications, not just ambien, and was also suffering from pneumonia at the time of his death.  Not to mention it was long enough after The Dark Knight and I'm Not Here's filming that he had begun work on a new project.  I don't know what Mary-Kate Olsen's link to his overdose was, but it has absolutely nothing to do with The Dark Knight, unless Mary-Kate Olsen has a time machine.  And if she does, she's clearly hoarding it for selfish purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, Morgan Freeman's car accident.  It's not proof of a curse, it's one of over 6 million car accidents that happen in the United States each year.  These things happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my issue with all this hoopla.  Nobody seems to care enough about the one person who actually did die making the movie.  Yes, he was a stuntman, and that profession carries with it an extreme risk, but he knew that and decided that making movies more exciting was worth the risk.  He likely wasn't taking that risk because of the financial payoff.  Actors make obscene amounts of money for what is ultimately not a lot of work.  They're rarely at risk, and if the script requests that of them, they have a much lesser paid stuntman to do it, some of whom have died in filming.  It's unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not trying to make it seem like Ledger's death, Bale's arrest, and Freeman's car accident are peanuts, but let's keep our priorities straight.  Only one person died for the movie, and he'll never be a household name.  I hope I'm not the only person who thinks that's not quite right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663275045536952224-1613423704144792181?l=thinkingcircles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/feeds/1613423704144792181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6663275045536952224&amp;postID=1613423704144792181&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/1613423704144792181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/1613423704144792181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/2008/08/dark-knight-is-cursed.html' title='The Dark Knight is cursed!'/><author><name>Scott William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867942276198058020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/welladjusted84/me/GolfShirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224.post-7500375046131734657</id><published>2008-07-26T09:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T09:40:30.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dark Knight review</title><content type='html'>It’s not very often that a film is able to live up to it’s hype.  Countless people will tell you how disappointed they were with movies like Star Wars: The Phantom Menace or Spider-man 3.  Both films saw a prolonged period of media hype, cast and crew interviews, and a seemingly endless barrage of trailers and posters.  When the hype is that intense, it’s difficult for the final product to live up to it.&lt;br /&gt;    So the odds were stacked against The Dark Knight.  Buzz surrounding he long-anticipated follow-up to 2005’s Batman Begins began to build steam from the final scene of the film.  When Jim Gordon (Gary Oldman) hands Batman (Christian Bale) a Joker card, the question of who would play The Joker began being asked, and being asked loudly.  When it was eventually announced that Australian Heath Ledger, fresh off an Oscar nomination for Brokeback Mountain, would play The Joker, buzz only increased.  And it kept increasing, particularly with cast members commenting on the intensity that Ledger brought to the set.  An internet viral campaign earned a fairly steady following, with The Dark Knight rarely out of sight and even more seldom, out of mind.&lt;br /&gt;    Then tragedy struck.  In early 2008, Heath Ledger died of a drug overdose.  Now anticipation of what Nolan and Bale were calling a show-stealing performance was coupled with the knowledge that it was his final completed performance.  By the time the film was actually released, the hype was nearly unbearable.  I certainly can’t remember a movie that was more intensely talked about, debated, and on the radar of both the general public and geek culture.  Then came the advanced reviews.&lt;br /&gt;    Somehow, The Dark Knight was able to be every bit as good as the hype indicated.  While it’s hyperbolic to suggest that it’s the best movie ever made (as the IMDB would have you believe), or even to call it on par with The Godfather: Part II, but it’s success is not limited to just being better than Batman Begins.  It’s not even limited to being the best comic book adaptation to date.  It’s one of the best crime films in recent years, plain and simple.&lt;br /&gt;    Christopher Nolan’s first triumph in The Dark Knight is the cast.  The cast is nearly exclusively A-listers.  Christian Bale’s performance is just as strong as it was in Batman Begins, with Michael Caine and Morgan Freeman reprising their roles as Butler Alfred Pennyworth and Wayne Enterprised CEO Lucius Fox in fine form.  Similarly strong turns by Aaron Eckhart (Gotham District Attorney Harvey Dent) and Maggie Gyllenhaal (replacing Katie Holmes as Rachel Dawes) are also of note.  While the Rachel Dawes character still feels underdeveloped, Gyllenhaal’s more confident portrayal a strong step forward and a performance that can compete with the heavyweight male actors she shares the screen with.&lt;br /&gt;    How much of my impression of his performance was influenced by my subconsciously knowing he would never be seen onscreen again, I couldn’t say, but Heath Ledger’s performance as The Joker was absolutely devastating in it’s power to command the screen.  It’s not just the definitive portrayal of The Joker; it’s one of the most intense portrayals of a villain put on screen since Anthony Hopkins Oscar winning performance as Hannibal Lecter in The Silence of the Lambs.  Ledger is impossible to ignore onscreen, and the level of tension in every scene he’s in is enormous.  It’s just an incredible performance, and yes, I will join the ranks of those pushing for a posthumous Oscar for Ledger.&lt;br /&gt;    But the actors are only part of what makes The Dark Knight work as well as it does.  The music by Hans Zimmer and James Newton Howard only assists the performances, and adds a layer of intensity.  While the score isn’t as memorable as, say, a John Williams score, it adds a significant amount to the final product.  Take it away or change it, and something’s lacking.&lt;br /&gt;    Ultimately, the bulk of the credit for The Dark Knight belongs to Christopher Nolan.  The film is so well paced, so consistent, and so cohesive, that it transcends the Superhero genre.  I do disagree with comparisons to The Godfather, but I would suggest that it shares a great deal with Michael Mann’s Heat, a similarly well-executed and intense crime drama.  The Dark Knight runs two and a half hours, but it never drags or feels as long as it is.  The pacing is tight, editing is seamless, and the visual effects are either in service of the story or completely incognito.  It’s an improvement on Batman Begins in every way.&lt;br /&gt;    It’s also impressive in how well it tackles larger themes of justice, vengeance, guilt, responsibility, and hope without becoming a “meditation on madness” or a modern morality tale.  All characters offer a different response to the chaos of the world.  While it’s not a perfect film, it’s incredibly strong, and is worth multiple viewings.  It’s strength, the intensity of the performances and depth of the story, are all proof that comics are more than just mainstream now.  They’re setting the standards, and if the first week totals for The Dark Knight are any indication, breaking the records.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663275045536952224-7500375046131734657?l=thinkingcircles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/feeds/7500375046131734657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6663275045536952224&amp;postID=7500375046131734657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/7500375046131734657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/7500375046131734657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/2008/07/dark-knight-review.html' title='The Dark Knight review'/><author><name>Scott William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867942276198058020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/welladjusted84/me/GolfShirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224.post-2354769555546075219</id><published>2008-06-20T15:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T15:44:08.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Batman vs. Shakespeare</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today, I came across this interview with 60's TV Batman Adam West.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;http://blogs.coventrytelegraph.net/thegeekfiles/2008/06/tv-batman-adam-west-not-excite.html&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While I certainly won't fault him for not being game for The Dark Knight (I couldn't have a more dissimilar opinion on the matter, but he's entitled to his opinion), he mentioned something that irked me to my very core.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;West claims "With the villains, especially, it was almost Shakespearean because of the bizarre costuming and makeup".  I've studied Shakespeare.  Bizarre costumes are, by and large, not really a major part of it.  Same with makeup.  Don't get me wrong, I love the 60's Batman, but it has very, very little to do with Shakespeare.  I'm sure that The Bard would love the puns and wordplay (he was very much a proponent of such things), but I doubt he'd see too many echoes of his own work in Adam West and Burt Ward's adaptation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's where I think Adam West doesn't know a damn thing about what he's talking about.  The Batman film franchise has been moving steading more &lt;em&gt;towards&lt;/em&gt; Shakespearean tragedy.  Much of this is due to comic artists recognizing the agonizing darkness of Batman's birth as a character, but Tim Burton and Christopher Nolan have been, likely unconsciously, taking Batman in a Shakespearean direction.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The most obvious parallel would be to Hamlet.  Hamlet has served as the template for the tragic hero for centuries, and Batman isn't even the only comic book superhero who has been drawn from him in some way.  Batman and Spider-man both draw significantly from Hamlet.  Both saw a parental figure (in Batman's case, both parents) killed in the most unjust ways imaginable, and both turn to seeking justice as a grieving process.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Granted, Hamlet had a great deal of Oedipal influences, but my feeling has always been that that aspect of Hamlet has always been greatly over-emphasized.  The man standing in the way of Hamlet and Justice is neither here nor there&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Take yet another example.  Horatio in Hamlet is possibly the only other person in the play aware of his deep turmoil.  While Spider-man is, by and large, a hero without a confidant (Spider-man doesn't always have Mary Jane in the know), Batman has Alfred as his Horatio.  This role was emphasized much, much more in Batman Begins than in the Tim Burton/Joel Schumacher arc (and this is despite Alfred's illness being a fairly large plot point in the horrific mess that was Batman and Robin).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another major area where Christopher Nolan and Christian Bale get their hero mythology absolutely in-line with Shakespeare is the fact that there really is no happy ending for Bruce Wayne.  It's entirely possible that Batman might die in the final act of Nolan's trilogy, and I for one hope he's bold enough to consider it.  If the audience is unsure that Batman will be able to survive, it increases the drama and makes for an entirely thrilling movie experience.  Batman simply has to be Hamlet.  Batman's suave Bruce Wayne is equivalent to Hamlet's "antic disposition".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another Shapeskearean element that The Dark Knight might be flirting with is a possible descent into the realm of the anti-hero.  Rumour has it that Batman's key conflict in The Dark Knight is whether or not he's able to sacrifice an innocent life to save countless more.  This is something of a subversion from Shakespeare, as his most memorable Anti-hero is Macbeth, who killed the innocent for his own gain, not for a safer world (this could vary depending on your interpretation of both Macbeth and Lady Mac, but I never got the impression that Macbeth saw his ascent to King as a philanthropic goal).  But Macbeth had to question if he was willing to take a life, and when he did, he slipped from ambition to megalomania.  Could Batman's first kill lead him down the same road?  Who knows.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And finally, The Joker.  Played by the late Heath Ledger, his performance absolutely drips of Richard III.  He's disfigured, bold, shameless, and cocky.  He's bold enough to crash a party at gunpoint and try to pick up in the same scene.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think at this point, it's pretty clear that I'm absurdly excited for The Dark Knight.  And Shakespeare.  Why so serious?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663275045536952224-2354769555546075219?l=thinkingcircles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/feeds/2354769555546075219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6663275045536952224&amp;postID=2354769555546075219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/2354769555546075219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/2354769555546075219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/2008/06/batman-vs-shakespeare.html' title='Batman vs. Shakespeare'/><author><name>Scott William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867942276198058020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/welladjusted84/me/GolfShirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224.post-1378130357810490978</id><published>2008-04-22T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:55:15.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Olympic Question</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovc4BkQ_CKs/SA4sewmmodI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Jjd5vELDGes/s1600-h/wouldwehave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovc4BkQ_CKs/SA4sewmmodI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Jjd5vELDGes/s320/wouldwehave.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192136327359275474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes.  We did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My understanding is that this is the point of the Olympics.  The brother/sisterhood of sport.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something to unite a global culture that is defined by lines of division.  Jew and Arab.  Black and White.  Christian and Muslim.  Socialist and Libertarian.  And yes, Tibetan and Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a naive goal, however.  Politics cannot be put aside from the Olympics, regardless of intent.  The interesting thing is that we seem to think that political tensions aren't present on smaller scales.  The drama of China's brutality towards dissent (which cannot be denied) is the main event here, but what's to say that other tensions aren't present?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take, for example, the American Olympic team.  This is an election year, and political tensions in the US always run high.  The likelihood of the US relay team being made up of supporters of Obama, Clinton, McCain, and Nader is rather high.  That's huge tension.  Canadian teams could be made up of NDPers and Tories.  Tensions in Canadian politics are pretty high at the moment.  There could be a meltdown among the Canadian basketball team and members of the team who vote Liberal refuse to take orders from the coach who campaigned for Stephen Harper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's easy to rule that out as a possibility.  Which makes perfect sense, because it's unlikely.  Or perhaps it is simply understood that political tensions are to be discarded during the Olympics.  Maybe that naiveté is necessary for the Olympics to function at all.  North and South Korean athletes frequently compete as a unified Korea, despite one being democratic and the other authoritarian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm generally not one for political optimism, but sometimes it's necessary to at least think that the possibility of peace among people who would normally be at each other's throats is within reach.  So cheers to you, IOC, for giving us a chance to dream that dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But let's look at the Olympics objectively.  They're about competition.  Pure and simple.  And teams are national.  So we have a nationalistic bent to competition now.  This is the brilliance of the Olympics.  They accomplish the goal of making us forget about geo-political strife by presenting us with a competition between nations.  Basically, the result is "Yeah, you think you're all that with your freedom and liberty, America, but we just kicked your ass in basketball!" instead of "American policies are dangerously close to imperialism, and their moral high-ground wanes more with every threat to invade another sovereign nation".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Olympics unite us, that's for sure.  They unite us by making us regress.  Sports have a strange way of doing this.  They divert any political anguish into the shouts and screams of Maple Leafs fans.  It's actually kind of brilliant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The issue of China's human rights violations remains.  They need to be addressed, but the issue of the Olympics is neither here nor there.  It won't go away, and it's present whether there's Olympics in Beijing or not.  If anything, holding the Olympics there shines a light on a problem that has been ignored for ages.  This outrage over the human rights crimes in China is justified, but it should have been present ages ago.  Turning a blind eye to China's human rights issues for the two or so weeks of the Olympics is wrong, no doubt.  But letting China off the hook for those same crimes permanently because it's good for the economy?  It's fairly obvious which is more worthy of protest and outrage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe this new surge of outrage towards China could be the straw that breaks the camel's back though.  One can only hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663275045536952224-1378130357810490978?l=thinkingcircles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/feeds/1378130357810490978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6663275045536952224&amp;postID=1378130357810490978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224.post-5549167867338138703</id><published>2008-04-19T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T17:28:03.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotel Cascade</title><content type='html'>I have started work on a new play.  Both new to me and new in general.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's called Hotel Cascade, and my good friend Ryan wrote it.  When it will be performed, I can't say.  But it will be.  And it will be fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663275045536952224-5549167867338138703?l=thinkingcircles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/feeds/5549167867338138703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/welladjusted84/me/GolfShirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224.post-5768099484131571828</id><published>2008-04-09T15:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T21:47:23.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>warning signs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2105/1985146129_f534965b33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2105/1985146129_f534965b33.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I believe the following is a paraphrase of George Carlin.  "The best thing for humanity would be to remove all warning labels and let natural selection take it from there".&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Funny?  You bet.  True?  Hardly.  Let's be honest.  Is this not in violation of the default setting of human beings?  Are we not, by nature (or design, if you believe in such things like I do), curious?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obviously, some things are stupid ideas.  It takes a special brand of stupid for someone to engage in the sort of behaviour that requires RV manufacturers to print a warning not to leave the drivers seat while cruise control is engaged.  But it's a special brand of stupid that we need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a definition by negation.  Francis Bacon was a big fan of this.  One of the best ways to define something is to establish what it isn't.  How do I define proper electrical outlet etiquette?  Well, it sure ain't jamming a fork into it.  Now we're getting somewhere.  The same goes for defining good RV driving.  It absolutely does not include napping.  Definition by negation is often much easier than definition by example.  Nuances of how to properly blow-dry hair can often come down to personal preference.  There can be no clear right way.  But establishing that doing it underwater is an improper method makes proper methods exponentially easier to discover with plenty of room for personal creativity remaining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These brave souls - nay, muses - who inspire the corporate literary giants to spin tales of not using hairspray near open flames and the dangers inherent in operating heavy machinery when drunk, are a societal necessity.  These selfless men and women have probably saved countless lives with their acts of bravery and sacrifice.  This, friends, is the sort of courageous citizenship that we need.  If nobody tries to stop chainsaw chains with their hands or genitals, how will we know it is dangerous?  This is the very basis of science!  To demonstrate a theory with empirical research.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So next time you read a disclaimer telling you not to use that food processor for any other use, remember that someone probably lost a limb to warn you of that danger.  They are the real heroes of the 21st century.  The true heroes of science.  And examples to us all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663275045536952224-5768099484131571828?l=thinkingcircles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/feeds/5768099484131571828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6663275045536952224&amp;postID=5768099484131571828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224.post-420625304430458488</id><published>2008-03-06T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T06:08:59.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 2008 Scott Fairley Writing Challenge</title><content type='html'>If you've done much writing before, you know that sometimes all it takes to get a really grand story is a name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that the writers have returned from the picket lines, I have that very name for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Members of the WGA, I give you the next name in adventure:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argyle Hughes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663275045536952224-420625304430458488?l=thinkingcircles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/welladjusted84/me/GolfShirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224.post-3609492571516716400</id><published>2008-01-13T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T18:33:31.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ten Best Movies of 2007 that I saw in no particular order</title><content type='html'>The Darjeeling Limited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zodiac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superbad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan In Real Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live Free or Die Hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oceans Thirteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knocked Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across The Universe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot Fuzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663275045536952224-3609492571516716400?l=thinkingcircles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/welladjusted84/me/GolfShirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224.post-1104965862088833773</id><published>2008-01-02T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T21:14:20.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Open Letter to the Academy Awards producers</title><content type='html'>Hi there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a fan of your program for quite some time now, and I can't help but be a little concerned that because of the WGA strike, you might not be able to provide the same level of pithy, earnest banter between presenters and the host may have to be without a monologue.  Well, fear not!  If you're reading this, you know that I have some minimal experience in writing.  However, I will have you know that I'm a solid A- playwright.  Banter is my specialty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take, for example, the introduction to the Best Documentary:&lt;br /&gt;"Websters defines a documentary as a movie, a television or radio program made using pictures or interviews with people involved in real events to provide a factual record or report.  The nominees are 4 movies about how bad the Iraq war is and one about cute animals".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not convinced?  Here's some witty banter for the best costume design:&lt;br /&gt;Actor:  Wow, hot actress the producers told me to stand next to and read these lines awkwardly to, your dress is ugly this year.  I guess it wasn't designed by one of our nominees for best costume design, eh?&lt;br /&gt;Hot Actress: At least I can read my scripts, captain dyslexic&lt;br /&gt;Actor: (runs away crying)&lt;br /&gt;Hot Actress who can spell Tuxedo: The nominees are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we all know how much you love montages.  No matter how pointless and how self-congratulatory, your love affair with montages will never end.  I'm assuming the WGA writes, or at least pitches, the montages, so here's my selection:&lt;br /&gt;- cold body, warm heart:  a montage of caring cinematic robots&lt;br /&gt;- A history of language:  classic , g-rated movie dialogue that has grown into hilarious double-entendre or horrifically politically incorrect hate speech.&lt;br /&gt;- encore!  a montage of sequels from the last year&lt;br /&gt;- The magic of music:  key scenes in the best score nominees with the music changed or altered.  Preferably Yackety Sax for a particularly tense scene from Zodiac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I won't touch the opening monologue, especially since it basically boils down to a movie reference/recognition of Jack Nicholson in the front row/movie reference/potshot at prominent politician and/or actor/movie reference/clever reference to a current event formula anyways.  But honestly?  I'll do it and on the cheap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663275045536952224-1104965862088833773?l=thinkingcircles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/feeds/1104965862088833773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6663275045536952224&amp;postID=1104965862088833773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/1104965862088833773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/1104965862088833773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/2008/01/open-letter-to-academy-awards-producers.html' title='An Open Letter to the Academy Awards producers'/><author><name>Scott William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867942276198058020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/welladjusted84/me/GolfShirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224.post-2906634095071492413</id><published>2007-12-14T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T12:39:08.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Polygamy:  Really?</title><content type='html'>I read a fascinating book this week;  A.J. Jacobs' &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Year of Living Biblically&lt;/span&gt;.  In it, A.J. sets out to obey the 700+ laws of The Bible as literally as possible.  His quest tangents, however, on numerous contemporary issues such as gay rights and abortion.  And polygamy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He discovered a small contingent of Christian polygamists, hoping to have their lifestyle recognized and legalized.  This got me thinking, and when I get thinking, I get writing.  For starters, we need a working definition of Polygamy.  The dictionary defines polygamy as " the practice or custom of having more than one wife or husband at the same time."  Entymologically, the word comes from the French &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;polygamie&lt;/span&gt;, via the Latin &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;polugamos&lt;/span&gt;, meaning ‘often marrying.’  Entymologically, it technically refers to one who simply has married often.  I have an uncle who has been married thrice, but I wouldn't consider him a polygamist by any stretch.  The polygamy described in the book is actually polygyny, where a man has more than one wife.  Polyandry is when a woman has more than one husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gay marriage debate saw a number of absurd statements made on both sides, but perhaps most absurd was the assertation that gay marriage would lead the way to legal polygamy.  Legally, sure, it could.  The United States Libertarian Party opposes the government regulating marriage at all, so polygamy would be allowed legally, as would gay marriage, as dictated by whatever governing body designates people as married or marry-able.  But something being legal (or in the Libertarian model, simply not an area of government regulation) doesn't mean it's feesable or practical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The workings of polygamy (be it polgyny or polyandry) are rather complex.  Intense emotions are at play, and even if it were legal, it still presents logistical obstacles that keep it a pretty seldom seen activity.  First off, there's the question of aspiring to be one.  You'd have to be fairly open with your aspirations when playing the field.  I sincerely doubt that someone decides to become a polygamist after marrying someone else.  That's a pretty major thing to just announce after marriage.  I'm sure some social anthropologists would point to this as being a cause of affairs; the impulse to have two wives, but unwilling to suddenly become a polygamist, they simply cheat.  Numerous people have suggested that polyamoury is the natural state of humanity (monogamy is a minority position in the animal kingdom), so polygamy is the matrimonial (albeit paradoxical) equivelant.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But again, logistics.  To some people, being told by their spouse-to-be that they aspire to have a second spouse is on par with being told by their spouse-to-be that they plan on having an affair during their relationship.  The likelihood of such a confession being accepted and understood is astonishingly slim.  While transparency and openness are admirable qualities in a mate, similar views on monogamy are absolutely essential if a relationship is to survive.  Monogamy is the norm, and polygamists and polyamourists are in a very small minority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But assuming two people get involved, fully aware that their eventual state will be polygyny or polyandry.  Unlikely as it may be, it gets more unlikely.  For argument's sake, they begin married life in monogamy.  At some point, one would start looking for a second spouse.  Forget paranoia about someone being unfaithful, this is far more.  And unlike a traditional monogamous relationship (be it straight or gay), there's no promise of being eachother's one and only.  They're their one of many.  Would they double their spousal efforts to try and lead them to monogamy?  This level of suspicion, dread, and general anxiety make marrying someone with aspirations of polygamy seem just plain uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assuming further, let's say that both partners are totally comfortable with having the other start looking for a second spouse.  Do they have a set time they'll start looking?  Would there be an arrangement of remaining monogamous if a suitable second spouse does not reveal him or her self by a certain milestone?  And then you have the incredibly low probability of finding a third person to participate.  Finding two people willing to be polygamists was hard enough.  Now you need to find a third.  And not just some random person.  They have to be of the appropriate appearance, personality, and temperment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great beard of zeus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you see, there's probably nothing to fear about polygamy.  We have to make several large assumptions just to get to the point where a couple considers adding a third party.  This likely explains why polygamy is much more common outside the western world, or in.  Monogamy is such an incredibly established thing in north america and europe that polygamy seems incredibly alien and selfish.  As such, it's about as likely to happen in mainstream society as a revolt of the US Navy's highly trained attack porpises, legal or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663275045536952224-2906634095071492413?l=thinkingcircles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/feeds/2906634095071492413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6663275045536952224&amp;postID=2906634095071492413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/2906634095071492413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/2906634095071492413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/2007/12/polygamy-really.html' title='Polygamy:  Really?'/><author><name>Scott William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867942276198058020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/welladjusted84/me/GolfShirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224.post-4738921821887223207</id><published>2007-12-11T14:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T14:34:52.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It Can Happen to You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Part One: Male Pattern Baldness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Before a performance of Home in Alfalfa, while applying makeup, I noticed something odd about my appearance.  Odder than how I look in makeup.  My hairline looked... different.  I decided to pay it no mind, rationalising that when dressed up as a pig, my hair was likely not the focus of attention.  And even if it was, it's long enough that only I know about it.  Besides, it's probably nothing since I'm only 23.  It wasn't nothing.&lt;br /&gt;    My father is a man of thinned hair and recessed hairlines.  I showed him and asked his opinion.  His reply was one of resignation, poorly muffled laughter, and pride in passing on his genes.  My father has been sporting a hairline that reaches back for about as long as I've known him.  It's even present in my baby pictures (which are, believe it or not, in black and white).  It never once occurred to me that this would be passed on to me.  The math involved in it eluded me, even;  My father was a little under two months past his 28th birthday when I was born, and his hairline hasn't really moved since.  He then confided in me that his hair loss began at around the same age.&lt;br /&gt;    The way I see it, I have quite a few options.  The first is one of vanity:  stock up on Rogaine and hope for the best.  Known medically as Minoxodil, rogaine is a topical medication that claims to stimulate the scalp and prevent further hair loss.  Sounds great, right?  Sure.  Why abandon my mighty locks when science has found a way for me to keep them naturally?  Well, there's the side effects for one:  acne on the scalp, headaches, very low blood pressure, irregular/rapid heartbeat, blurred vision, and chest pain.  Pass.&lt;br /&gt;    Another option is slightly more invasive, but definitely a surefire way to keep my hair is hair plugs.  Great.  But it costs between $6,000 and $15,000.  Also, infection is a risk.  And to top it all off, it's not even a guarantee.  Bald patches are common, which could nullify the procedure, making the cure worse than the ailment.&lt;br /&gt;    This takes us out of the medical options and into social options.  The first being the most obvious:  hiding it.  A toupee, wig, or hairpiece will certainly do the job, and many famous (and infamous) persons throughout history have made liberal use of them.  Julius Caesar, for example.  Frank Sinatra, Jimmy Stewart, and John Wayne all wore toupees.  So I have real men's men behind me on this.  Sean Connery has been long rumoured to have worn a toupee when playing James Bond, and William Shatner is also rumoured to wear one.  Combovers are not an option, however.  I'm not even sure I can advocate it anyway, as the combover is actually patented.&lt;br /&gt;    So my only logical conclusion is to embrace it.  And why not?  The list of great men with a less than full head of hair is long and robust.  Patrick Stewart, Bruce Willis, John Cleese, C.S Lewis, and according to the apocryphal Acts of Paul and Thecla, The Apostle Paul.&lt;br /&gt;    So why do so many men shudder at the thought of losing their hair?  For every man who decided to embrace the hairline God blessed them with, there are others who would rather lose their thumbs than their flowing locks.  The hair loss industry is worth over $1 billion annually.&lt;br /&gt;    "But Scott," you surely plead, "what does The Bible say about bald men?"  I'm glad you asked.  First, I would direct you to II Kings 2:23-24:  "From there Elisha went up to Bethel. As he was walking along the road, some youths came out of the town and jeered at him. "Go on up, you baldhead!" they said. "Go on up, you baldhead!" He turned around, looked at them and called down a curse on them in the name of the LORD. Then two bears came out of the woods and mauled forty-two of the youths."  I'm not a theologian, but I think the message of this passage is incredibly clear:  mock the bald, and bears will kill you.  I suppose you could argue that the two events (Elisha calling down a curse and the bears attacking) are unrelated, but it should serve at least as a grave warning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663275045536952224-4738921821887223207?l=thinkingcircles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/feeds/4738921821887223207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6663275045536952224&amp;postID=4738921821887223207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/4738921821887223207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/4738921821887223207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/2007/12/it-can-happen-to-you.html' title='It Can Happen to You!'/><author><name>Scott William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867942276198058020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/welladjusted84/me/GolfShirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224.post-8921752092393254815</id><published>2007-12-03T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T17:43:24.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to:  Survive prying relatives at Christmas</title><content type='html'>Christmas holidays are the only time my family sees each other together, generally speaking.  There's usually cordial and even unexpected visits throughout the year, of course, but full-blown family events are a rarity for both the Martin and Fairley clans.  It's a little dysfunctional, but so am I.  But it generally makes for a more cordial and pleasant affair for all involved, as a year of silence means there's no shortage of topics for conversation.  However, the topic generally shifts into territory that I would rather not discuss:  my love life and my post-university plans.  And I know I'm not alone in this.  However, having been both single and in university for the bulk of my university career, I've learned a few tricks to keep conversation out of those areas, or at least how to make the conversation more interesting than torturous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Distraction&lt;br /&gt;This it a pretty easy tactic, and technically all of these tactics are a distraction in some way, but a straight distraction is category unto itself. The ease of use of a straight distraction comes with the price of it not always working, however.  Countering "So, do you have a girlfriend yet?" with "nice weather we're having" doesn't really work regardless of how you word it, but answering "did I tell you about this movie I saw last week?  It was fantastic" provides more wiggle room and could lead into a healthy discourse on modern cinema.  Any subject will do as a distraction, but the more finely tuned the distraction is to the interests of the interrogating relative will help make it more successful.  It's also polite to discuss the interests of someone else and draw the topic away from yourself.  Distraction is less effective when dodging the "what are you going to do after you graduate?" question, however.  But it can be done.  Of course, the perfect distraction for either question is the other question, but you and I both know that's an option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Sarcasm&lt;br /&gt;If done properly, dry sarcasm can both distract effectively and be a lot of fun.  Answering either question with a deadpan, nonsensical response is a little risky, but your worst case scenario is generally getting a good laugh from the inquiring relative.  Ideally, it will be interpreted as an honest response and they will be satisfied with it, and you satisfied with your sharp wit.  But the middle ground here could include hurt feelings, so tread carefully.  A nonsensical response is the least likely to offend and most likely to entertain.  For example, responding to the career question with something like "I'd like to be an usher at the Air Canada Centre" adds a levity that an embittered "oh, wouldn't you just love to know" cannot.  And I think I can speak for everyone when I say that I've always wanted to tell someone I want to be a performance artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Wordplay&lt;br /&gt;If you own a dictionary or a thesaurus, this becomes a very easy way to answer the career question.  Even the most mundane of job titles can sound exciting with the right words.  I once worked as a mover.  But why call myself a mover when I can call myself a personal capital migration technician?  Use your own imagination, but suffice to say, a career as a professional textual anthropomorphic engineer certainly sounds exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Make something up&lt;br /&gt;It's technically lying, yes, but it need not be malicious.  For example, if you don't know what you want to do with yourself professionally, just think of something spectacularly reasonable.  Professional wrestler is a good choice if you're athletic, and music critic is pretty interesting (not to mention easy).  My personal favourite is Trophy Husband, as it covers both the dating and career questions in one shot.  If my career goal is to marry someone independently wealthy and pursue my (generally low-paying or non-paying) hobbies with significant financial freedom, I would be well advised to keep my romantic options as open as possible, not to mention career options.  It's also good for a laugh and unlikely to be taken seriously, which will satisfy their curiosity enough for the remainder of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Just grin and bear it&lt;br /&gt;Let's face it.  These questions aren't asked with malicious intent, and as uncomfortable as they may make you, objectively, you know darn well that they only want what's best for you and are genuinely curious about what's going on in your life.  But accepting this must be a last resort only.  Prying with good intentions is still prying.  Only cave in when you've exhausted your remaining options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the career question becomes easier with age.  Once you have a real career, you'll probably want to flaunt it, even if you have to bust out your thesaurus to make it sound more exciting.  But the only way to bring the love life questions to an end is to bring someone home to meet the family, explored in greater depth in Jay Roach's 2000 documentary Meet the Parents and perhaps in a future entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, have a pleasant Christmas break and a happy new year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663275045536952224-8921752092393254815?l=thinkingcircles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/feeds/8921752092393254815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6663275045536952224&amp;postID=8921752092393254815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/8921752092393254815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/8921752092393254815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/2007/12/how-to-survive-prying-relatives-at.html' title='How to:  Survive prying relatives at Christmas'/><author><name>Scott William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867942276198058020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/welladjusted84/me/GolfShirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224.post-2983265000491431453</id><published>2007-11-05T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T18:31:54.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My contingency plan for the WGA strike</title><content type='html'>As many of you know, the television and film writers have gone on strike over money, of all things.  This will result in many unpleasant things, such as premature cancellations for some shows, improper and likely hastily organized season/series finales, and generally a lot of boredom.  But I have discovered that there are ways to entertain myself in remarkably similar ways.  Here's my contingency plan for each series:&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Scrubs:  Scrubs is in it's last season, but only 12 of the 18 episodes are written so far.  This means a proper season finale may not happen come this april.  However, instead, I can go to the nearest hospital and imagine what all the doctors are thinking and which ones are sleeping with each other.  Depending on my mood, this will cover Scrubs, Grey's Anatomy, House, and ER all in one shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- The Office:  The Office will survive the strike, so I'm not too worried.  To compensate though, I'll follow my roommate to work because the 9-5 office world is the exact same as The Office anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Chuck:  Chuck might not survive the strike, so instead, I will simply do my Redeemer Security rounds as though the fate of the free world depends on it and have an awkward pseudo-romantic relationship with one of the kitchen staff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Weeds:  Find a local, inexplicably attractive marijuana dealer to job shadow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Dexter:  Find a local vigilante to job shadow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- How I Met Your Mother: Start saying "legendary" and "awesome" more; become a third wheel to a married couple and move in with them.  Have Bob Saget narrate afterwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that covers a good amount of my watching schedule.  Another thing I plan on doing is reading more.  If you, loyal reader, haven't read &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Eyre Affair&lt;/span&gt; by Jasper Fforde yet, you ought to.  If you already have, read it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And turn off your TV's, because there won't be fuck-all to watch until the strike ends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663275045536952224-2983265000491431453?l=thinkingcircles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/feeds/2983265000491431453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6663275045536952224&amp;postID=2983265000491431453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/2983265000491431453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/2983265000491431453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-contingency-plan-for-wga-strike.html' title='My contingency plan for the WGA strike'/><author><name>Scott William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867942276198058020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/welladjusted84/me/GolfShirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224.post-2069359356410618389</id><published>2007-10-25T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T21:25:22.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Science is serious business</title><content type='html'>Ladies and gentleman, I present you three evolutionary theories.  One of these theories is proposed by a comic book writer.  Another, by a scientist, with the remaining one created by yours truly off the top of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Future evolutionary variants of humans will be stronger, smarter, more adaptable, and will be forced to deal with persecution and misunderstanding by differently evolved, or unevolved, members of humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Future evolutionary variants of humans will be smarter, but in lesser numbers, and no longer the dominant species on the planet.  They will have adapted into continentally-specific sub-races, and reverted from nations to smaller tribes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Future evolutionary variants of humans will be of two variants.  One will be smarter, taller, more physically attractive, with men having larger penises and women possessing more appealing breasts and hairless skin.  The other class will be short, slow-witted, goblin-like race who will likely be subservient to the attractive and intelligent race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can guess which is which, please do so.  As far as I'm concerned, all three are science fiction.  Evolution is nearly universally accepted in the scientific community, but science is based on empirical evidence.  Speculation is merely that.  Educated as it may be, it's just a guess.  Fiction is great.  I majored in it.  I love it.  But seriously, my BA in English doesn't make me a hell of a lot less qualified to predict the next evolutionary stages of humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since these things are more or less just spitballing ideas, why not let me get in on the action?  If you can't guess which of the three theories is from an actual scientist, then clearly you have nothing to lose.   Just send me a research grant, and I'll tell you what humans will be like 10,000 years from now with the exact same degree of certainty as the last theory you invested in.  I'll even do it for less than your average scientist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663275045536952224-2069359356410618389?l=thinkingcircles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/feeds/2069359356410618389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6663275045536952224&amp;postID=2069359356410618389&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/2069359356410618389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/2069359356410618389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/2007/10/science-is-serious-business.html' title='Science is serious business'/><author><name>Scott William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867942276198058020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/welladjusted84/me/GolfShirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224.post-7066286768251991560</id><published>2007-10-25T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T18:12:12.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop protesting, nobody cares</title><content type='html'>I'm a somewhat politically aware person.  Moreso than the average person, but I'm not the type who will recoil in horror when I find out someone voted differently than I did.  That's not my game, and anyone who considers political affiliation an important part of deciding who to be friends with is taking it way too seriously.  Firstly, the majority of political parties are pretty close to eachother on 90% of the issues, especially in Canada.  Universal Healthcare is, well, universal.  Balanced budgets are always promised (and sometimes delivered), and the question is never "should we" but "how do we" when it comes to social programs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine by me.  It's not perfect, but it gives ample wiggle room, and making a difference without the government's assistance is both practical and feesable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, that doesn't stop the occasional dissenters, and it certainly doesn't keep them quiet.  Frankly, it just bores me.  Watching the news and seeing protests over this issue and that is just getting boring, and only fuels my growing apathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get the main issue out of the way.  Protests over the Iraq War.  I'm with those protesting in terms of disagreeing with the invasion and occupation, but guys, we need to talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, tone it down a notch.  Effigy burning looks pretty cool, but it's a far cry from civil debate, which I don't think the Iraq war (as handled by Bush and his team) stands up to anyways.  Effigy burning, posters of Bush with a hitler-stache, and flag burning are visually arresting to be sure, but they don't sway opinions.  If anything, they distract and make it easy to brush people off as just radicals, even if the cause is supported by the majority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, take a look at the impact of protests and demonstrations.  The Iraq war was protested by literally millions before it even happened.  But it still happened.  Protests continue.  It's still happening.  Do the math.  Protesting doesn't work because people who make the decisions don't feel compelled to listen to protesters.  There's exceptions to this, but nothing at the G8 conference changes because of the anarchists outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying protesting shouldn't be allowed.  It absolutely should be allowed.  It just needs to be seen for what it is:  sound and fury signifying nothing.  I'm also all for political dissent.  It's absolutely essential in a democracy, but there's a better way to dissent than to rally in the streets.  If your ideas don't stand up to civil debate, they must be discarded.  This goes for those who think the Dixie Chicks are unpatriotic as well as those who think they're martyrs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663275045536952224-7066286768251991560?l=thinkingcircles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/feeds/7066286768251991560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6663275045536952224&amp;postID=7066286768251991560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/7066286768251991560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/7066286768251991560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/2007/10/stop-protesting-nobody-cares.html' title='Stop protesting, nobody cares'/><author><name>Scott William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867942276198058020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/welladjusted84/me/GolfShirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224.post-7714090134368638932</id><published>2007-10-24T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T10:37:55.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rationality is for suckers</title><content type='html'>At Redeemer, students are forced to take a number of core classes, such as history, philosophy, political science, psychology etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One recurrent theme in the liberal arts is reason and rationality.  It seems as though since the greeks, every single movement in every single discipline has been to further the cause of reason and rationality.  Think about it:  The enlightenment.  Causality.  Democracy.  Realism.  Plato.  Apologetics.  The scientific revolution.  Darwinism.  Building a more reasonable and rational world is the cornerstone of western thought, at least as far as I can tell.  Those two r's are basically the building blocks of the last 3000 years of thought and action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not much of a philosopher, but I think we're about as rational as we'll ever get.  Seriously.  After well over 3000 years of reason and rationalism being promoted by the leading thinkers of the last three millenniums, I think it's fair to say that the concept has either run it's course or escaped us.  There's been absolutely no shortage of time to let it sink in or to let it define our society.  Either it doesn't work, or we just don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the philosophical concepts, reason has probably been around the longest.  Academia is founded on it.  Compared to other philosophical and political movements, it's the elder statesman.  Communism is, comparably, fairly new, and save a few holdouts, has run it's course.  The Soviet juggernaut collapsed less than 20 years ago and just over 200 years after Marx wrote the Communist Manifesto.  As a form of government, it only had roughly a century in practice, and assuming Cuba and China go democratic in the next decade, exactly a century.  I'm not holding out hope for either, but communism is generally speaking considered a failed concept at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why can't we let reason go?  Even if we assume the french revolution to be the start of reason in society, it's fairly obvious that it's been less successful than Marxism in terms of cultural adoption.  Don't believe me?  Take a look at cultural trends.  We clearly don't care for reason, otherwise we wouldn't be living in a world where people put profit before humanity.  In a truly reasoned and rational world, Canada wouldn't be the kind of place where you can walk into Toronto and see someone living on the streets and someone who pays six figures for an apartment standing next to each other.  There's nothing reasonable about people who appear on TV shows where they compete for the affections of a man with the intellect of a bag of hammers for millions to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way I see it, we've given reason a shot, and we've decided we don't care for it.  Simple as that.  We've heard about it all our lives, and we've chosen another way to live.  Deal with it.  I, for one, embrace it.  I'm certainly not a reasonable person.  I act on emotion.  I act on impluse.  I go with my gut.  I have faith in things unseen.  And I'm in the majority, even outside religious folk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So give it a rest.  Reason has had it's chance time and time again, and we simply don't care.  This is as good as it's going to get, so we may as well just sit back and embrace it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663275045536952224-7714090134368638932?l=thinkingcircles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/feeds/7714090134368638932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6663275045536952224&amp;postID=7714090134368638932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/7714090134368638932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/7714090134368638932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/2007/10/rationality-is-for-suckers.html' title='Rationality is for suckers'/><author><name>Scott William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867942276198058020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/welladjusted84/me/GolfShirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224.post-655249905995321698</id><published>2007-10-23T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T09:16:33.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is sci-fi dead?</title><content type='html'>During the promotional tour for the long awaited Blade Runner: Final Cut DVD release, Director Ridley Scott said something that has been stewing in this brain of mine for a few months now.  I merely lacked the time to really think about the implications of it.  Scott said that sci-fi has gone the way of the western; a niche genre with as many duds as classics, but ultimately a relic of the past at this point.  The latter being my own commentary on the statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Scott, I respectfully disagree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to sci-fi filmmaking, Ridley Scott has only a handful of rivals.  Spielberg (when he dabbles in the genre, anyways), Lucas (before he made the prequels.  Imagination, not vision, is his strong suit), and James Cameron.  It's no coincidence that James Cameron was the one who tackled the sequel to Scott's 1979 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aliens&lt;/span&gt;.  The Alien series, at first anyways, set the bar higher on cinematic sci-fi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But where has it gone in the last 25 years?  Obviously, you have a handful of masterful sci-fi pieces released since Blade Runner, including Aliens.  But there's also been no shortage of sci-fi mistakes.  But is the same not true for every other genre?  Take romantic comedies.  How many unremarkable and downright forgettable romantic comedies have there been in the last 25 years?  There's only been a handful of them that have been worth remembering, and only one I would dare call a good movie (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love, Actually&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dead also implies that it's, well, no longer functioning.  Sci-fi has always been something of a fringe genre, but take a look at what TV shows are big these days:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost&lt;/span&gt; isn't pure sci-fi, but it definitely has enough supernatural elements to be considered sci-fi.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heroes&lt;/span&gt; is a huge hit and it's fanbase has been growing steadily.  The reinvisioned &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Battlestar Galactica&lt;/span&gt; has a devoted following.  There's a new &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Star Trek&lt;/span&gt; in the works.  The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Firefly&lt;/span&gt; series has an incredibly devout flock, and there's even talk of a sequel to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Serenity&lt;/span&gt; in the works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose one could argue that sci-fi movies are no longer a box office draw.  There's some validity to that.  Except for the massive box-office draw of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Transformers&lt;/span&gt;.  Hardly a shining example of sci-fi brilliance, but it's sci-fi, and it made a huge amount of money.  But again, sci-fi is mostly underground and only rarely a cultural juggernaut.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Star Wars&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Star Trek&lt;/span&gt; are the exception, not the rule.  As one of the most influential sci-fi filmmakers, you would think he would pay more attention to the genre he helped cultivate.  It's probably healthier than it ever has been, both in terms of quality and quantity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663275045536952224-655249905995321698?l=thinkingcircles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/feeds/655249905995321698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6663275045536952224&amp;postID=655249905995321698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/655249905995321698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/655249905995321698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/2007/10/is-sci-fi-dead.html' title='Is sci-fi dead?'/><author><name>Scott William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867942276198058020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/welladjusted84/me/GolfShirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663275045536952224.post-8139852396371723720</id><published>2007-10-21T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T19:28:14.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outline</title><content type='html'>This blog will fulfill a handful of duties.  First and foremost, it's a place for my essays.  Some of these have/will been handed in as papers, some have been published in The Crown, Redeemer's student newspaper, some are political pieces, some are cultural commentary, some satire, and some humourous ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, that's all it's a place for.  My essays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title, Curses and Prayers, is taken from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey, Nostradamus! a novel&lt;/span&gt; by the wonderful Douglas Coupland.  A character in purgatory states that the noises in heaven are only prayers and curses.  I've found that to be both challenging and comforting, so it seems like an apt title for a blog.  And both prayers and curses will grace this blog, to be sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott William Fairley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663275045536952224-8139852396371723720?l=thinkingcircles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/feeds/8139852396371723720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6663275045536952224&amp;postID=8139852396371723720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/8139852396371723720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663275045536952224/posts/default/8139852396371723720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thinkingcircles.blogspot.com/2007/10/outline.html' title='Outline'/><author><name>Scott William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867942276198058020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/welladjusted84/me/GolfShirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
