tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248759722024-03-13T13:51:40.998-04:00Alico Dreams"An appreciative listener is always stimulating." - Agatha ChristieJeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00502605705151894028noreply@blogger.comBlogger497125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-59994410932269519392012-02-12T22:33:00.001-05:002012-02-12T22:33:36.715-05:00Slow downPeople don't <a href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/home/">stumble upon</a> anything anymore. People only ever find exactly what they're <a href="http://www.google.com/">searching</a> for.<br />
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I love shopping in <a href="http://capitolhillbooks-dc.com/chbooksdc/">used book stores</a>. I love the musty scent of hidden treasure. I love going into a place looking for, say, <a href="http://www.paperbackswap.com/Soccernomics-Why-England-Loses-Germany/book/1568584253/">Soccernomics</a>, and finding a dozen interesting books on baseball, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ford_Escort_(North_America)#ZX2">2000 Ford Escorts</a>, <a href="http://www.paperbackswap.com/Thank-God-Evolution-Michael-Dowd/book/0452295343/">science</a>, and film history. When I was a kid, I would look through every single comic in the 25-cent boxes at Golden's and discovered all kinds of <a href="http://www.comicvine.com/firestorm/29-2353/">crazy</a> and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mantra_(comics)">interesting</a> things. Later, I would wade through the boxes at CD Warehouse, listening to <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/War_(U2_album)">U2's War</a> for the first time and discovering the depth of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/...Somewhere_More_Familiar">Sister Hazel</a>. I kinda wish I'd had a record store in my home town.<br />
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It's a shame. We are too busy, with too much to do, and too little time to do it.Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02883366561814937526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-67027239347550303992012-01-10T22:57:00.000-05:002012-01-10T22:57:38.242-05:00A Game of Shadows*****SPOILER ALERT*****<br />
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Recently, the Missus treated me to a movie night: <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1515091/">Sherlock Holmes: A Game of Shadows</a> at the Studio Movie Grille. I enjoyed the movie, though I hesitate to use the word "thoroughly." At times, I questioned <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005363/">Guy Ritchie</a>'s decisions and wondered about where the movie was going, both artistically and plot-wise. But in the end, he took us somewhere cool and fun, and I give it 4 out of 5.<br />
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<u>Three Up</u><br />
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1. The Allusions. My absolute favorite part of the movie, hands down, was all the references to the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Canon_of_Sherlock_Holmes">canon</a>. I have read all 56 stories and all 4 novels. I have spent significant amounts of time thinking about the stories and who Sherlock Holmes "really is."* Anyway, I am very familiar with the Holmesian Universe, as originally imagined. And here's the thing: This movie is so dadgum full of allusions. One of my favorite early moments was when Mycroft said something about "If you don't solve this problem, I'm going to have to go to some rubbishy place called Reichenbach." Knowing my way around Holmesian Europe, I knew exactly where we would end up. And I loved it.<br />
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<i>*Here's my thumbnail sketch: He's a fictional recreation of the logical side of the brain. He's sort of the Hyde half of Jekyll, if you traded evil for the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Baconian_method">Baconian method</a>. Which becomes all the more interesting when you note that Dr. Jekyll and Dr. Watson share a profession.</i><br />
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2. Casting.<br />
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2a. Stephen Fry. When <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000410/">Stephen Fry</a> stepped on screen, I thought "No way . . . no effin way!" Simply put, he was amazing as Mycroft and exactly how I imagined Mycroft. All I can say is: Read <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Adventure_of_the_Greek_Interpreter">The Adventure of the Greek Interpreter</a> or <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Adventure_of_the_Bruce-Partington_Plans">The Bruce-Partington Plans</a>. Mycroft was never one of my favorite characters, but to see him played so perfectly by such a charming actor pushed this movie to a new level for me.<br />
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2b. Jared Harris. Wait, who? The <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0364813/">British guy from Mad Men</a>? One and the same. He has the hands-off brilliance of the literary Moriarty. Again, not one of my favorite characters from the books, but Harris does an amazing job turning Conan Doyle's attempt to escape Holmes into a brilliant, cold, and compelling character. By the way, I heard one group of reviewers complaining about his crime. I say this: At the turn of the 20th century, we didn't have "war crimes" yet. The idea of owning the munitions plant and the bandage factory, then starting a war between two countries that already hate each other? Only Moriarty would have thought of that.<br />
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3. The Music. If you saw the <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0988045/">first one</a>, this is more of the same. <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001877/">Hans Zimmer</a> is pretty good, I guess.<br />
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<u>Three Down</u><br />
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1. Sequelitis. Even with all the good stuff, Ritchie still struggled to avoid doing everything bigger, better, and more explosive. I shouldn't say he struggled with it; he just did it. More narrated slow-motion planning (with the very best saved for last), more steampunk sensibility, more explosions and bullets tearing through the wind. I like it all just fine, but, at times, I felt like he was trying too hard. Which is really a shame, because with a cast like this, you don't even have to try.<br />
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2. Lack of Lestrade and Adler. Lestrade happens to be one of my favorite characters from the books, and he was noticeably missing from the movie. Irene Adler I could take or leave, but I never think <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1046097/">Rachel McAdams</a> takes away from a movie. These are two major characters in the Holmesian Universe, and they got remarkably short shrift. All I'm sayin is: You should have had Lestrade break up the bachelor's party melee. Maybe next time.<br />
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3. Comic book style. If I have one over-arching complaint about Ritchie's interpretation of Sherlock Holmes, it is that Ritchie seems to view Holmes as some kind of precursorial superhero, a sort of Superman before Clark Kent. To me, Conan Doyle was doing more than creating a superhero. He was setting forth a way of living and trying to get us to ask ourselves, Would I want to live like that? For Holmes, there is no maybe; there is only yes or no. There is no hope; there is only determinism. There is no value except the obvious and extrinsic value. Watson plays the foil. He is an everyman in every sense of the word. He falls in love; he is loyal; he has hope and believes in people. Conan Doyle sets the two side by side and asks, Who would you rather be? Ritchie, on the other hand, creates a dynamic duo, a sort of Superman and Robin. His Holmes has no weakness.<br />
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But that's better than a deerstalker hat and cries of "Elementary, my dear Watson!"Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02883366561814937526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-86790744348017607792012-01-05T10:33:00.000-05:002012-01-05T21:12:27.925-05:00The Masten HypothesisI'll make it simple.<br />
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<b style="background-color: white; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Δ<i>t</i> = (r1-r2) / r2 * t1</b></div>
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That's right. The amount of time you will save by driving faster is proportionate to the ratio of the difference in speed to the new speed.<br />
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No matter how far you have to go, it seems, you will always only save that much. For example, if you are driving 30 mph and think it might save time to go 40 mph, you are right, but maybe not as right as you think. You will cut your driving time by a quarter.<br />
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d = rt</div>
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t = d / r</div>
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t = 20 miles / 30 mph</div>
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t = 20/30 h = 2/3 h = 40 minutes</div>
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But if you speed up to 40 mph, then:<br />
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t = d / r</div>
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t = 20 miles / 40 mph</div>
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t = 20/40 h = 1/2 h = 30 minutes</div>
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As best I can tell, this holds true for any two speeds at any distance.<br />
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I had a friend in college who drove 4 hours home. He suggested that his drive was long enough that going 75 mph instead of 70 mph was worth the risk. He thought he was saving a lot of time. We now know he was only saving 1/15, or about 4 minutes per hour. Over 4 hours, that translates to 16 minutes. He would get home at 3:44 instead of 4:00. He could catch the end of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chip_and_Dale%27s_Rescue_Rangers">Chip 'n Dale: Rescue Rangers</a>.<br />
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If he'd pushed it up to 80 mph, he would have saved 1/8 of his time, or 30 minutes. He could have watched the whole episode.<br />
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So here's the moral: If you're going to drive faster, drive faster.Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02883366561814937526noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-88726936583534619472011-12-15T07:55:00.000-05:002011-12-15T07:59:48.607-05:00Very trueSo this is weird.<br />
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We all know that the word "really" can be the adverbial version of "a lot": He was <i>really</i> tall.<br />
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We all know that "literally" is often misused as an adverbial version of "a lot": He was <i>literally</i> the tallest man I had ever seen.<br />
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And we all know that "very" is the traditionally preferred adverbial version of "a lot": He was <i>very</i> tall.<br />
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But did you know they all have the same root meaning? "Really" and "literally" both retain their "actually" sense: It's <i>really</i> going to happen. We're not talking about metaphors here. He's <i>literally</i> going to punch me in the face. "Very" doesn't retain that sense any more, but <a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/very?r=75&src=ref&ch=dic">apparently</a> it used to have the same sense:<br />
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<span class="rom-inline" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small; text-align: left;"><span id="hotword" style="position: static;"><span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #0055bb; cursor: pointer; position: static;">1200–50;</span></span></span> <span class="rom-inline" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small; text-align: left;"><span id="hotword" style="position: static;"><span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">Middle</span> <span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">English</span> </span></span><span id="hotword" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small; position: static; text-align: left;"> < </span><span class="rom-inline" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small; text-align: left;"><span id="hotword" style="position: static;"><span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">Anglo-French;</span> </span></span><span class="rom-inline" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small; text-align: left;"><span id="hotword" style="position: static;"><span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">Old</span> <span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">French</span> </span></span><span class="ital-inline" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS', 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; font-style: italic; text-align: left;"><span id="hotword" style="position: static;"><span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">verai</span> </span></span><span id="hotword" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small; position: static; text-align: left;"> (</span><span class="rom-inline" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small; text-align: left;"><span id="hotword" style="position: static;"><span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default; position: static;">French</span> </span></span><span class="ital-inline" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS', 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; font-style: italic; text-align: left;"><span id="hotword" style="position: static;"><span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">vrai</span> </span></span><span id="hotword" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small; position: static; text-align: left;">) < </span><span class="rom-inline" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small; text-align: left;"><span id="hotword" style="position: static;"><span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">Vulgar</span> <span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">Latin</span> </span></span><span class="ital-inline" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS', 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; font-style: italic; text-align: left;"><span id="hotword" style="position: static;"><span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">*vērācus,</span> </span></span><span id="hotword" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small; position: static; text-align: left;"> <span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">for</span> </span><span class="rom-inline" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small; text-align: left;"><span id="hotword" style="position: static;"><span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">Latin</span> </span></span><span class="ital-inline" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS', 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; font-style: italic; text-align: left;"><span id="hotword" style="position: static;"><span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">vērāx</span> </span></span><span id="hotword" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small; position: static; text-align: left;"> <span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">truthful,</span><span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default; position: static;">equivalent</span> <span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default; position: static;">to</span> </span><span class="ital-inline" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS', 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; font-style: italic; text-align: left;"><span id="hotword" style="position: static;"><span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default; position: static;">vēr</span> </span></span><span id="hotword" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small; position: static; text-align: left;">( </span><span class="ital-inline" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS', 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; font-style: italic; text-align: left;"><span id="hotword" style="position: static;"><span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default; position: static;">us</span> </span></span><span id="hotword" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small; position: static; text-align: left;">) <span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default; position: static;">true</span> <span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default; position: static;">(cognate</span> <span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default; position: static;">with</span> </span><span class="rom-inline" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small; text-align: left;"><span id="hotword" style="position: static;"><span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">Old</span> <span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">English</span> </span></span><span class="ital-inline" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS', 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; font-style: italic; text-align: left;"><span id="hotword" style="position: static;"><span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">wǣr,</span></span></span><span class="rom-inline" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small; text-align: left;"><span id="hotword" style="position: static;"><span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">German</span> </span></span><span class="ital-inline" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS', 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; font-style: italic; text-align: left;"><span id="hotword" style="position: static;"><span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">wahr</span> </span></span><span id="hotword" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small; position: static; text-align: left;"> <span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">true,</span> <span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">correct)</span> + </span><span class="ital-inline" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS', 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; font-style: italic; text-align: left;"><span id="hotword" style="position: static;"><span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">-āx</span> </span></span><span id="hotword" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small; position: static; text-align: left;"> <span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static;">adj.</span> <span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default; position: static;">suffix</span></span></blockquote>
Sociolinguists of the World: What does it mean that our words for "a lot" are all related to our words for "actually"?<br />
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<b>UPDATE</b>: I just sa<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">w this quote from Michael Crichton: "<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff9ee; color: #222222; line-height: 19px;">Anyone who says he knows God's intention is showing a lot of very human ego." Since you can't (technically) be more or <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robocop">less human</a>, then I guess we do occasionally use "very" to mean "actually."</span></span>Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02883366561814937526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-4004005859239271862011-12-11T11:33:00.001-05:002011-12-11T11:44:21.347-05:00TV rots your brain<blockquote class="tr_bq">
Watching X-Files with no lights on,<br />We're dans la maison.<br />I hope the smokey man's in this one.</blockquote>
- <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ed_Robertson">Ed Robertson</a> (c.1999)<br />
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I recently began watching The X-Files. When I first started, I couldn't help but notice how terrible some of the effects are. The kind of terrible that might make you stop watching a show or that tear you out of the hypnotic trance a good piece of art puts you in. But as I kept watching, I noticed that the special effects, while terrible, somehow don't pull you out as much as they could. I think it's because the characters are so interesting and engaging. Fox Mulder with his quasi-paranoid search for the truth. Dana Scully with her bewildered attempt to hang on to make sense of everything she's seeing. And, we can never forget, the dozen other characters, both recurring and one-off, who get interesting little backgrounds and add spice to the show.<br />
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The characters make the show, not the mysteries or the visual effects. At least through 10 episodes, the creators of The X-Files haven't forgotten that.Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02883366561814937526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-84704181145622907602011-12-07T07:57:00.001-05:002011-12-07T08:48:48.746-05:00Stopping by Woods on a Snowy EveningA <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Frost">man</a> and his horse trudge along a <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Road_Not_Taken_(poem)">country lane</a>. It is early evening, but the sun has gone down and the light of the moon is covered by a thick blanket of clouds. The <a href="http://www.ketzle.com/frost/snowyeve.htm">snow falls</a> steadily, all-but-silently covering first the ground and then itself and then itself again.<br />
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The lane dips to meet a frozen lake, and the man and his horse pause to collect themselves before tackling the climb back up. What looked like a hill in the warm sunshine looms ahead like a craggy peak.<br />
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The <a href="http://micahcircuitry.blogspot.com/2011/12/impenetrable-fog.html">man</a> looks around. "Whose woods these are, I think I know," he mumbles to himself, thinking he might find a warm bed or at least a cup of coffee. But he shakes his head. "His house is in the village though." There is no one around for miles. "He will not see me stopping here to watch his woods fill up with snow."<br />
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The man's mind wanders while he puts off climbing the hill, and he thinks about his horse. "My little horse must think it queer to stop without a farmhouse near." Queer indeed. No farmhouse. "Between the woods and frozen lake. The darkest evening of the year." The man closes his eyes and opens them slowly. What a place to stop.<br />
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The horse, as if to show that horses know what cold means, "gives his bells a little shake to ask if there is some mistake."<br />
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But the man, too cold and too tired to focus on anything for long, doesn't respond. His mind has already wandered on to the loneliness and silence of this particular stretch of highway. "The only other sound's the sweep of easy wind and downy flake."<br />
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The near silence. The darkness. The cold. He wants to lie down and sleep. The woods might offer some shelter. They don't look intimidating or scary. In fact, they "are lovely, dark and deep."<br />
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"But," he remembers, "I have promises to keep." He turns his face forward. "And miles to go before I sleep."<br />
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He puts one foot in front of the other and his horse follows. The words echo in his exhausted mind. He tries to push sleep a little further away. "And miles to go before I sleep."<br />
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My wife and I are in the middle--well, the middle of the beginning--of a long, long journey. We finished one long journey a few years ago and promptly started another. Some days feel like the darkest evening of the year, and I wallow in the kind of self-pity that says, "It's so dark! And it's not even 9 o'clock yet!"<br />
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But somehow, and I don't understand this, somehow there is comfort in the idea that others have gone through these types of journeys before. I don't know whether <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stopping_by_woods_on_a_snowy_evening">Robert Frost</a> finished his, but maybe that's the point.<br />
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Maybe journeys aren't about getting where you're going; maybe they're about being where you are.Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02883366561814937526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-64720227335565800322011-11-18T23:33:00.001-05:002011-11-22T22:46:27.020-05:00Ruff Crossing"I shall be telling this with a sigh"<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #000020;">—</span>of disappointment? of happiness? of nostalgia?<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #000020;">—</span>"somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #000020;">—</span>I took the road less traveled by, and that has made all the difference." - Robert Frost, c.1920.<div>
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There are two things I don't like about that stanza. First: duh. If two roads diverge, taking one instead of the other will make all the difference. If I'm at the crossroads of I-70 and I-95 in Baltimore, and I take I-70, I will never reach Miami or Boston or New York. But if I take I-95, I will never hit Indianapolis or <strike>St. Louis</strike> Kansas City or Denver. Those are completely different experiences, and those differences result from taking a different road.*</div>
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<i>*You may be interested to note that I-70 is probably less traveled by than I-95.</i></div>
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Second, the rhythm gets awkward. The words "hence" and "difference" are only imperfect rhymes. Poetry, for me at least, is all about rhythm and sound. That last line is something like the last note of a song being slightly sharp. Your ear picks it up, even if your conscious mind doesn't. I don't like it.</div>
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That said, I like the poem. It's one of two I (currently) have committed to memory. The poem has an interesting irony to it. He claims to have taken the road less traveled by, but says that "both that morning equally lay in leaves no step had trodden black." The first stage of the irony is the "equally" part: neither road was particularly less traveled than the other. The second stage is the "no step had trodden black" part: both roads were pretty untraveled. So, really, he didn't take the road less traveled, at least among the two that diverged in the yellow wood. Is he lying to himself?</div>
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But then there's the other part, the growing up part, the part about how "way leads on to way" and the slow realization that living involves making choices and regretting them and wondering what might have been and realizing the full depth of not being able to go back. If I could go back, would I try out for football in seventh grade? Would I sign up for band in sixth grade? Would I choose Howard Payne over Mary Hardin-Baylor again? Or Baylor over Texas? Would I still major in political science instead of chemistry? Would I buy this car again or that phone? Would I try harder in calculus?</div>
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When I was 16, Hewitt Drive was a well-traveled road. When you hit Spring Valley Road, you could turn right or left. Left was more well-traveled than right. If you went right, you would eventually hit Old Lorena Road, which was a little more traveled than Spring Valley Road. But if you kept going, you would hit Cotton Belt Parkway, less traveled than Old Lorena, Spring Valley, or Hewitt Drive. Cotton Belt Parkway would take you to Church Road. Church Road, at the time, was so untraveled that it had a one-lane wooden bridge. And Church Road would take you to those unnamed county roads.</div>
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Maybe Frost started off on Hewitt Drive but ended up on County Road 314.</div>Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02883366561814937526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-40285907360397707982011-11-13T18:17:00.000-05:002011-11-13T19:48:56.088-05:00Silken, sad, uncertainReal men resign in chess and real men read poetry.<br />
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There's almost something Jaws-like about reading "<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_raven">The Raven</a>" out loud. Go now and do it. I'll wait.<br />
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First, Poe uses <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trochee">trochaic</a> meter. That's not the dumDUM iamb we all loved so dearly in high school, but the DUMdum trochee nobody ever told us about. Then, he puts together eight of those dang trochees in a row. No matter how you slice it, octameter is always kind of awkwardly long in English. I always try to read it as two separate, bite-size lines. But Poe doesn't let you do that by using a combination of alliteration, drawn-out thoughts, and off-center breaks. For example:<br />
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And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain<br />
Thrilled me--filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;</blockquote>
The fourth trochee of the first line is "-certain." That should be the natural break. But we slip on the alliteration--"silken, sad, uncertain"--and slide right into the end of the thought. We dig in our heels after the fourth trochee, but the alliterative momentum and our own curiosity knocks us over into the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth trochees.<br />
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The second line has the off-center break I was talking about. Instead of giving us a nice comma after the fourth trochee ("-tastic"), Poe makes us take a breath after the first trochee: "Thrilled me." Even though the second line doesn't have the alliterative momentum, it has the thought momentum that pulls us forward into the second half of the line.<br />
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Finally, Poe uses an analog to the old idea of <a href="http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/PluckyComicRelief">comic relief</a>. After five lines of trochaic octameter, he gives us a bite-size trochaic tetrameter at the end of each stanza. For me, these serve as a sort of breather, but the bad kind, the kind of breather you take when you're swimming in from too far out in the water. You don't think you're moving, but you're slipping farther and farther out to sea. Only here, it's the hypnotic sea of The Raven.<br />
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Finally, the salt on the watermelon are the sprinkled in lines that are nearly comedic:<br />
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"Surely," said I, "surely that is something at my window lattice;<br />
Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore--</blockquote>
That is, lattice, and thereat is. The man was a rhyming genius.<br />
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PS--I just learned the ravens <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Common_Raven#Vocalization">can talk</a>. This poem just went from fantastical to dadgum.Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02883366561814937526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-67401959815718700832011-11-01T10:33:00.000-04:002011-11-01T10:34:00.251-04:00Wright and HaikuGood poetry involves the synergy of sound, rhythm, and connotation:<br />
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Standing in the field,<br />
I hear the whispering of<br />
Snowflake to snowflake.</blockquote>
- Richard Wright (1968).<br />
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Out of all the photographs I've ever taken, this is one of my favorites:<br />
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<img height="297" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&ik=89fd2f0bed&view=att&th=1335f881373c5216&attid=0.1&disp=inline&zw" style="-webkit-user-select: none;" width="400" /><br />
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There's just something beautiful about winter.Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02883366561814937526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-38649875367562221812011-10-28T23:23:00.000-04:002011-10-28T23:23:01.846-04:00There's always next yearBaseball is a tough game. Especially on its fans.<br />
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The first math I remember learning was how to figure batting average and ERA on a calculator. I learned my colors from baseball cards. ("Give your mother all the red teams."*) I learned to never give up from baseball.<br />
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*<i>My mom's favorite color at the time was red. Ironically, her favorite team was the Royals, but she had a hundred cards of Reds and Red Sox and some other team that won't be named.</i><br />
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I also learned how to lose from baseball.<br />
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And the worst part about it is that I can't do anything about it.<br />
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I'm not going to say the better team won. I'm not going to say the more deserving team won. I'm definitely not going to say the more deserving fan base won. I don't really believe any of those things. All I can say is that baseball is a game uniquely influenced by luck, and I have never had good luck.<br />
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Oh, I do want to say one other thing. I can't think of a single player on this team that I don't like. I'm glad I'm not Jon Daniels. I don't want to try to figure out how to make this team better.Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02883366561814937526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-1644160186198261632011-03-06T23:41:00.000-05:002011-03-06T23:41:51.103-05:00My Weekend at the MoviesOr, I guess, at home, really.<br />
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This weekend, we watched two movies: Helen Hunt's directorial debut <a href="http://movies.netflix.com/WiMovie/Then_She_Found_Me/70087533?trkid=496624">Then She Found Me</a> and David Fincher's second attempt at defining a generation through film, <a href="http://movies.netflix.com/Movie/The_Social_Network/70132721?trkid=496624">The Social Network</a>.<br />
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<b>SPOILERALERTSPOILERALERTSPOILERALERTSPOILERALERT</b><br />
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<u>Then She Found Me</u>: 3/5<br />
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I really liked Helen Hunt's directorial debut. She cast herself as April, a late-30s urban school teacher, recently married to her long-time best friend and coworker, Ben (Matthew Broderick). One day, she comes home from work ready to make a baby, and Ben is sitting at the kitchen table wearing a tee-shirt and sneakers. They have a brief argument over who should stand up or sit down and who should take her coat off, and the argument ends with breakup sex. The next day, she meets Frank (Colin Firth), a recently single father of one of her students. They have instant chemistry, but they are both trying to get a handle on their new stations in life. Add April's heretofore unknown birth mother, Bernice (Bette Midler), and you have a recipe for interesting drama with some spice of real world comedy.<br />
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I've already said it once, but I'll say it again. I really liked TSFM. You have four likable actors playing three likable roles, and you instantly have characters I care about. This is one of those movies where I lost track of time and just enjoyed being with April and Frank as they tried to figure out how to be who they've become. The characters are the strong point of this movie, and Director Hunt did well to avoid distracting us with stunning visuals or swelling orchestral numbers or <a href="http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/LampshadeHanging">lampshaded</a> plot metaphors. Instead, everything takes a backseat to the characters. And that's OK.<br />
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If there's one thing I didn't like about the movie, it would be that the relationship between April and Ben wasn't developed enough. At one point, April tells Bernice that Ben is the kind of guy that she knows she'll do whatever he asks. That point becomes painfully obvious twice. What confuses me is that I don't understand why she'll do whatever he asks. What does he bring to the table? I guess I just would have liked to have seen more pre-split development.<br />
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<u>The Social Network</u>: 3/5<br />
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David Fincher, once again, tries to define a generation. He did it the first time (very successfully, I think) with <a href="http://movies.netflix.com/Movie/Fight_Club/26004747?trkid=2361637">Fight Club</a>. Now, he's taking a generation-defining technology and talking about it. I think he makes a subtle point about greed and loneliness and technology that might get lost without some post-viewing thinking.<br />
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The Social Network tells the tale of the founding of Facebook. We watch it mainly as it revolves around Mark Zuckerberg (Jesse Eisenberg), and we see what happens. It's hard to say who really did who wrong, but that's not really the point. The plot goes something like this: Zuckerberg is a brilliant computer scientist-in-training. He gains notoriety by developing a website overnight that allows users to vote on the various girls of Harvard in one-on-one competitions. The Winklevoss twins (played simultaneously by Armie Hammer) and their crony Divya (Max Minghella) call him up to see if he can put together a website they've dreamed up. They call it "Harvard Connection." He takes the idea, pitches it to his best friend, financial wizard Eduardo Saverin (Andrew Garfield), and Eduardo and he take the world by storm, making a million friends and a few enemies along the way.<br />
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My favorite thing about SN is that it tells the story through some type of legal proceeding several years down the road. Fincher cuts in interesting ways between the legal proceeding and the events as they happen, lending an air of credibility to the speaker at the legal proceeding (usually Eduardo). But---and this is what I like---he lampshades their incentive to lie. After Zuckerberg accuses somebody of lying, one of the lawyers points out that she was under oath. "Oh," he says, "then it's the first time anybody's ever lied under oath." It's a subtler version of the <a href="http://movies.netflix.com/Movie/Rashomon/60010815?trkid=2361637">Rashomon</a> effect, and it hearkens back to Fincher's Fight Club days. Where Kurosawa had four narrators tell the same story four times, Fincher has two narrators tell different parts of the same story. It all vaguely fits together, but we still don't really know what happened.<br />
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[Apostrophe: I saw <a href="http://movies.netflix.com/Movie/Passengers/70104310?trkid=2361637">Passengers</a> at Safeway today for $6.99. Talk about untrustworthy narrators. I thought about buying it. And you thought you'd only get spoilers for Then She Found Me and The Social Network. Bah. I spoil it all.]<br />
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What did I dislike? Well, mainly, Mark Zuckerberg. And that's a problem. When you have a movie revolve around a guy, he has to be sympathetic in some way. Otherwise, you can't watch the movie. Thankfully, Eduardo hangs around long enough to make Zuckerberg palatable. (At least until Zuckerberg royally screws Eduardo.) Don't tell me that that's the point of the movie. It's not. Fincher bookends the movie (and throws in two lines at about the 1/3 and 2/3 marks) with references to Erica Albright. She is the only one he doesn't screw. Tell me what you think about that.<br />
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<u>Conclusions</u><br />
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Rent them both.Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00502605705151894028noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-16664367749229046972011-02-27T13:06:00.000-05:002011-02-27T13:06:38.588-05:00The Kids Are All Right: 3/5<p>The Kids Are All Right is the third feature film by Lisa Cholodenko. The basic plot is simple. Nic and Jules (played by Annette Bening and Julianne Moore, respectively) are a middle-aged lesbian couple about to bid their daughter Joni (played by Mia Wasikowska) adieu as she goes off to college. Now that she's 18, she can get in touch with her sperm-donor father Paul (played by Mark Ruffalo), which she does, and he knocks all their preciously balanced lives off kilter. I liked the first two-thirds of this movie, then it kinda ran off track. I wouldn't mind watching it again, but I don't really need to.</p><p><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Three Up</span></p><ol><li>The acting - The five main actors in TKAAR do well. Four of the five are charming and sympathetic. These are people that I might want to get to know. For the first two thirds of the movie, I was content getting to know these characters.</li><li>The setting - Maybe I'm just coming out of my winter hibernation, but I really enjoyed looking at all the sunny, warm, green lusciousness of Los Angeles. If movies are about making us wish we were somewhere else, then this movie accomplished that for me.</li><li>I liked the normality and banality of Nic and Jules's relationship. The sooner we realize that other people are, in fact, other people, the sooner we will get over our foolish hangups and hatred.</li></ol><p><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Three Down</span></p><ol><li>The title<ol><li>Option A: I read that the title borrows from <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Kids_Are_Alright_(song)">a song by The Who</a> of <span style="text-decoration: line-through;">the same</span> a similar name. If so, that suggests that the titular "kids" are really the parents. But are the parents all right? One parent is inattentive, controlling, and struggling with alcohol; the other is (apparently) irresponsible, cheating, and perhaps sexually confused. The second mother may also be going through a mid-life crisis. If the titular kids are the actual parents, then they don't seem to be all right. </li><li>Option B: If the titular "kids" are, in fact, the kids, then the title answers a question nobody asked. Are the kids all right? Why is that even a question? Is this a comment on same-sex couples raising children? As in, Don't worry - the kids are just fine without having a male father figure, and if he ever shows up, he'll only mess things up. And if the titular kids are the actual kids, why don't they have character arcs? </li><li>Sidenote: Maybe it's a generational thing, but would the kind of people who name their children after Joni Mitchell also listen to The Who? They seem sort of like opposities to me.</li></ol></li><li>Character development - I just have some questions.<ol><li>Was there any real indication that Jules is irresponsible? The work history I remember is that she went to school to be an architect, but stopped pursuing that career path when they had children. (I would be hard-pressed to call stay-at-home mothers irresponsible.) Then, at some point later, she opened a furniture store that didn't quite work out. (Like Paul said, "Businesses are hard.") And now she is pursuing a third business, as part of which she fires a guy she thinks has a drug problem. Maybe you can say that sleeping with your client is irresponsible, but it seems like two different senses of the word.</li><li>Why does Nic get to act like the innocent victim of Jules's infidelity? Nic was inattentive, controlling, judgmental, and possibly alcoholic. Nobody deserves to be cheated on, but it's not like Nic's hands were clean.</li><li>Why do we care that Joni and Laser (really? Am I supposed to believe that someone who would name their child after Joni Mitchell would name another child Laser?) have their unique talents? </li><li>Why does Nic call Paul "self-satisfied"? Paul seems like a decent guy living a decent life before he met Jules. </li></ol></li><li>Fridge Logic - If I presented to you two character portraits, one of Nic and one of Jules, who do you think would be more likely to have a child first?</li></ol>Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00502605705151894028noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-11077425038973446342010-12-31T00:34:00.000-05:002010-12-31T00:34:44.770-05:00TAOJJBTCRF*: 4/5*<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Assassination_of_Jesse_James_by_the_Coward_Robert_Ford">The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford</a>, written and directed by <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andrew_Dominik">Andrew Dominik</a>, based on the 1983 <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Assassination_of_Jesse_James_by_the_Coward_Robert_Ford_(novel)">novel</a> by <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ron_Hansen_(novelist)">Ron Hansen</a>, starring <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Casey_Affleck">Casey Affleck</a> and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brad_Pitt">Brad Pitt</a>, featuring a bazillion other crazy talented actors, scored by <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nick_Cave">Nick Cave</a> and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Warren_Ellis_(musician)">Warren Ellis</a>, and shot by the renowned <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Roger_Deakins">Roger Deakins</a>.<br />
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Three Up:<br />
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1. The Cinematography--Movies ought to be a synergistic explosion of compelling characters saying interesting things in a beautiful-to-watch way. This movie was beautiful. I loved the vistas, I loved the coloring, I loved the costuming. BONUS. This is one of the few recent movies that realizes that movies are less about plot than they are about characters and visuals. A certain <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shyamalan">director</a> of increasingly bad movies could learn a lesson.<br />
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2. The Acting--Casey Affleck, I think we all know, is an amazing actor. Brad Pitt is surprisingly underrated, despite creating great characters in a lot of movies lately. (Did you see him in <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Interview_with_the_Vampire:_The_Vampire_Chronicles">Interview with the Vampire</a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Curious_Case_of_Benjamin_Button_(film)">The Curious Case of Benjamin Button</a>, or <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mr._and_Mrs._Smith_(2005_film)">Mr. and Mrs. Smith</a>?) Sam Rockwell, Jeremy Renner, and Paul Schneider support the leading duo like professional actors. Mary-Louise Parker turns her 6 lines in 24 minutes into a brilliant study of the devoted wife of a larger-than-life man, and Zooey Deschanel turns her 6 lines in 2 minutes into a fascinating study of the supporting girl of a crumpled man. There are too many brilliant actors doing too many brilliant things to list it all. When you watch it, pay close attention to the scene when Jesse James comes over for dinner. Brilliance on cellophane.<br />
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3. The Score--Long story short, I haven't enjoyed a score this much since <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moon_(film)">Moon</a>.<br />
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Three Down<br />
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1. The Running Time--First, a caveat. This movie is terribly long at 160 minutes. Second, an admission. I cannot think of 2 minutes that could be cut without taking away from the movie. Still, I can't see myself popping it in on a Tuesday night when there's nothing on TV.<br />
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2. The Mumbling--Being from the quasi-South (Is Texas Southern? Is Maryland? I never know.), I can appreciate a good Southern accent. Mumbling is part of it. But interesting dialog is only interesting if it is understood. I think I missed out on half of the great lines.<br />
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3. The Long Title--I dread telling my friends at work, "Have you seen The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford? It's great!" And, since I have a Texas mumbling drawl, they'll be all like "Wha--???" and I'll have to repeat it. And I can't shorten it because I despise shortening titles. Sigh.Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00502605705151894028noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-45749930155019752252010-12-21T23:59:00.000-05:002010-12-21T23:59:00.327-05:00Stargazing in the Wee Hours of December 21, 2010The moon in the sky is a peach<br />
That dropped in and bounced out of the bleach.<br />
I'd go if I could.<br />
I hope that you would.<br />
So let's gaze at the stars and let's dream.<br />
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We lay on our backs and we stare<br />
Past the trees and the dust in the air<br />
What's up with the moon?<br />
It's orange, not blue.<br />
It's the end of the world--I'm scared.<br />
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The moon hides behind its big brother<br />
To get out of the glare of its mother<br />
It'd rather be seen<br />
In a faint orange gleam<br />
Than to be drowned in her kisses and smother<br />
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A sign of the end of the times:<br />
The moon is a fat copper dime.<br />
So turn back to God<br />
You ignorant sod<br />
And don't be the one left behind.<br />
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I hope you enjoyed these weak rhymes,<br />
That they feel on your lips like cheap wine.<br />
Now, I know the truth--<br />
So don't disabuse<br />
By complaining I've wasted your time.Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00502605705151894028noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-22898931015718354602010-12-16T06:45:00.000-05:002010-12-16T06:45:26.890-05:00The Inverted PyramidAccording to <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Inverted_pyramid">Wikipedia</a>:<br />
<blockquote><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;">The <b>inverted pyramid</b> is a <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Metaphor" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;" title="Metaphor">metaphor</a> used by <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Journalist" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;" title="Journalist">journalists</a> and other writers to illustrate the placing of the most important information first within a text. It is a common method for writing <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/News_style" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;" title="News style">news stories</a> and is widely taught to journalism students.</span></blockquote>I guess nobody taught the AP staff covering the Baylor-Bethune-Cookman game that. This little nugget of trivia is stuck down in the very last paragraph of <a href="http://rivals.yahoo.com/ncaa/basketball/recap?gid=201012150050">Yahoo!'s version</a> of the copy:<br />
<blockquote><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #111111; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Baylor’s [school record] 12 wins in a row at the Ferrell Center isn’t even the longest active winning streak by a Big 12 men’s team in the building. <a href="http://rivals.yahoo.com/ncaa/basketball/teams/oae/" style="color: #0069aa; line-height: 1.22em; text-decoration: none;">Oklahoma</a> has won 14 in a row there.</span></blockquote>Come on. How is that not <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lede_(news)">lede</a> material?Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00502605705151894028noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-41216002415031731352010-12-14T07:07:00.000-05:002010-12-14T07:07:40.304-05:00Philadelphia HeatWow.<br />
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Cliff Lee has <a href="http://sportsillustrated.cnn.com/2010/baseball/mlb/12/14/lee.to.phillies/index.html?eref=sihp">signed</a> with the Phillies. No Rangers, no Yankees, just Phillies. That makes him (apparently) the second starter after Roy Halladay and before Roy Oswalt and Cole Hamels. I don't want to say anything rude, but I hope that the Phillies flop and die.<br />
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I hope the Giants go 7-155 next year.Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00502605705151894028noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-35297593256587205112010-12-11T23:48:00.001-05:002010-12-11T23:49:08.718-05:00Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang: 4/5SPOILER ALERT<br />
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Basically, Harry Lockhart (<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Downey_Jr">Robert Downey Jr.</a>) accidentally lands a role in some movie, gets shipped out west to L.A., meets Gay Perry (<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Val_Kilmer">Val Kilmer</a>), learns how to be a P.I., and reunites with his first love (<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michelle_Monaghan">Michelle Monaghan</a>). Oh, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shane_Black">Shane Black</a> (<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Predator_(film)">Predator</a>) writes and directs.<br />
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THREE UP<br />
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1. The Characters - A post is brewing in my head about how characters are the real meat of any story, be it written, spoken, or shown. The characters in a story are what brings people back to it years and years down the road. Harry, Gay Perry, and Harmony are the kind of people I want to hang out with for a couple of hours. (I don't know how long this movie was, sorta like losing track of time while hanging out with friends.) I can't say much about the characters that will explain why I like them, but I'll try. Harry is a lovable Every Man who walks the fine (in the movies) line between irrelevant brilliance and hopeless incompetence. Gay Perry has the competence and confidence that makes you want to be his friend, as well as the social resistance that makes him irresistible (especially when he agrees to be your friend). And Harmony has the brains, the body, and the face of the girl you hope you marry. Why wouldn't you want to hang out with these people?<br />
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2. The Opening Sequence - It reminded me of my <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tek8QmKRODw">favorite opening sequence of all time</a>.<br />
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3. The Depth - I am POSITIVE that there is more to this than one viewing can reveal. For example, the title comes from an Italian movie poster which, translated, said simply, "Kiss Kiss Bang Bang." According to <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pauline_Kael">a famous reviewer</a>, those four words are "perhaps the briefest statement imaginable of the basic appeal of movies." That is, we watch movies to imagine ourselves living a life full of sex and violence. A lot of bad movies will use sex or violence (usually both) to pump up a dead scene or draw in crowds that wouldn't otherwise watch the movie. I like to call that "gratuitous sex or violence (usually both)." Ironically, almost all the sex and violence in this movie serves some purpose within the movie, beyond mere gratuity. (The lone exception I can think of is itself an allusion to how Hollywood exploits young actresses, which, some say, is Shane Black's theme.) So, all that to say, a movie promising sex and violence from the title card that limits itself to meaningful sex and violence? There must be more here than meets the first viewing.<br />
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Three Down<br />
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1. End Credits - First, this was quite possibly the most disappointing end credits I've ever seen. Please note my use of the word "disappointing" rather than bad. The end credits were fine, but even bad movies usually get that part right. Happy (bad) movies end with happy music; sappy (bad) movies end with some sappy song. You want triumphant or introspective or celebratory music that resounds with the ending of the movie, not some random, disconnected song. Maybe these end credits can be explained by 3-Up, but this fan-of-end-credits-music was not happy.<br />
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2. The Plot - I know it's a parody, but I would have liked a little more sense. At least, something a little clearer about what the plot was supposed to be. I will admit, though, that using the telegraphed "hint" about the two deaths being connected (as in, a double murder) as a red herring was alright. After a week's thinking, I'll also admit that the plot falls clearly within 3-Up as well.<br />
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3. The Finger - I am really confused about (a) how a slamming apartment door could cut a finger off so cleanly and (b) how exactly he lost his right ring finger. I can't figure it out. Is Shane Black making fun of me? Try it and let me know what happens.Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00502605705151894028noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-3329015066239838462010-12-05T17:35:00.000-05:002010-12-05T17:35:28.854-05:00Do the Paul MorphyThe joy in a battle of chess<br />
Is fighting your damnable best.<br />
But I like to win<br />
Again and again:<br />
Losing's a pain in the neck.Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00502605705151894028noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-88140836907458729292010-12-01T00:15:00.003-05:002010-12-01T07:38:23.405-05:00TeleologyThey tell me that one death is fine<br />
As long as at least two survive.<br />
But what if my two<br />
Go blow up a nuke?<br />
Equations go weak late at night.Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00502605705151894028noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-58764314342588498342010-11-30T08:05:00.000-05:002010-11-30T08:05:07.771-05:00To a Confused FriendThe girl is a keeper, I say,<br />
Agreeable most of the way.<br />
But if she turns mean,<br />
Remember she's been<br />
Wearing those heels every day.Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00502605705151894028noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-21737053535022047022010-10-28T08:13:00.000-04:002010-10-28T08:13:32.447-04:00Game 1 of the Most Exciting World Series Ever<div>So that didn't quite go according to plan. For the Rangers: Cliff Lee gave up 7 runs (6 earned) got chased in the 5th and suffered his first postseason loss ever; Vladimir Guerrero had trouble in right field; Michael Young and Josh Hamilton combined to go 0-for-8; Young and Elvis Andrus bobbled plays they normally make. For the Giants: Tim Lincecum gave up 4 runs and got chased in the 6th; the Giants' bullpen gave up 3 runs (all with Brian Wilson on the mound). The stat book: 10 doubles in the game (4 by the Rangers, 6 by the Giants).</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><u>Three Up</u></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><u><br />
</u></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">1. The Rangers' lineup - Numbers 2 through 5 in the lineup (Young, Hamilton, Guerrero, and Nelson Cruz) combined for an awful 2-for-17, but the Rangers still scored 7 runs? Clearly, this lineup knows how to hit. (Bonus points to Elvis: his leadoff single extended his start-of-his-postseason-career hitting streak to 12 games.)</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">2. The Rangers' resilience - (a) Down 8-2 against Lincecum with 2 outs in the 6th, the Rangers refused to give up. Ian Kinsler walked; Bengie "The Vacuum" Molina doubled him in (8-3); Mitch Moreland singled off Lincecum's leg to put runners on the corners; and David Murphy singled to right, scoring Molina (8-4) and chasing Lincecum. (b) Down 11-4 against the Giants' reputedly lights-out bullpen in the 9th, Julio Borbon led off with a single. Elvis Andrus walked. Josh Hamilton drew a walk after Michael Young's flyout. Hamilton's walk loaded the bases with only 1 out for Vlad. The Giants brought in their version of Mariano Rivera. (Brian Wilson entered the game with 12 strikeouts in 9 innings pitched, having given up only 1 run on 4 hits this October.) Wilson's third pitch to Vlad went deep into right, scoring Borbon from third. Two pitches later, Nelson Cruz dropped one near the wall for a 2-run double. Faint praise indeed: "Wilson got the Giants out of a bases-loaded, 1-out jam and limited the Rangers to only 3 runs." No, the runs won't be held against him, but he is clearly not invincible.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">3. The Rangers' bullpen - Take out Mark Lowe (who made his postseason debut), and the Rangers' bullpen gave up only 1 run on 3 hits with 0 walks and 5 strikeouts in 2-2/3 innings. (That one run came off the bullpen's third pitch, the one Juan Uribe deposited in the left field stands.) Alexi Ogando got his 6 outs from Freddy Sanchez, Buster Posey, Pat Burrell, Cody Ross, Aubrey Huff, and Juan Uribe (a/k/a, the heart and soul of the Giants' lineup). In other words, take away Cliff Lee's unrecognizable 5th inning, and the Rangers win 7-5. (Of course, take away Tim Lincecum's unrecognizable 1st, 2d, and 6th, and the Rangers lose 5-3.) After the first batter went deep on this young bullpen, you probably thought they would fold. They didn't.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><u>Three Down</u></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><u><br />
</u></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">1. The Rangers lost.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">2. Cliff Lee proved himself human.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">3. All the professional writers will make this sound like a blowout. Anybody who watched it and cares enough to think their own thoughts will realize it was just a sloppy game on both sides. Both teams proved themselves vincible.</div>Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00502605705151894028noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-22332813292467956182010-10-23T16:58:00.000-04:002010-10-23T16:58:04.166-04:00The Rangers Win the Pennant<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">"No more words." - Javert, Les Miserables.</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">When Neftali Feliz's slider slid past Alex Rodriguez to make the Rangers the 2010 American League Champions, I had no words.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">I remember the day I "became" a Rangers fan. I was walking around, thinking really hard about which team was my favorite baseball team. I kept going back and forth between the Rangers, the Athletics, the Blue Jays, and the Mets. The Rangers were the home team; the A's had Rickey Henderson; the Jays were the best team in baseball; and the Mets were just plain exciting (little did I know that they frequently engage in buying up established stars who promptly forget how to play). I thought to myself, "I always come back to the Rangers." Then they traded for Jose Canseco, Kevin Brown won 21 games, and "they" became "we."</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">That was 1992. This is 2010. Eighteen years in the making, I am finally rooting for the American League champions.</span></span></div>Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00502605705151894028noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-12513607028736458942010-10-20T20:58:00.000-04:002010-10-20T20:58:38.672-04:00Game 5Dear Rangers fans, both fair-weather and die-hard,<br />
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Fear not. Tonight's loss was expected. The Yankees are great because (a) they have more money than God, (b) they play in a weak division, and (c) they understand that baseball is about endurance, and they endure. They won Game 5. They will lose Game 6 or Game 7. CC Sabathia is an excellent pitcher. Phil Hughes and Andy Pettitte are not (any more).<br />
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Dear Yankees fans, mostly fair-weather since you don't know what a rain storm looks like,<br />
<br />
Be afraid. Tonight's win was expected. CC needed to avenge himself. He has. Sorta. Now you rest your hopes on Phil Hughes and Andy Pettitte. I wish you luck, only not really. You need to know what a rainstorm feels like. Losing in the ALCS won't teach you that, but it's a start.Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00502605705151894028noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-48256742563808520322010-09-30T07:02:00.000-04:002010-09-30T07:02:07.058-04:00Trust the Hitch<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alfred_Hitchcock">Alfred Hitchcock</a> said:<br />
<blockquote>The length of a film should be directly related to the endurance of the human bladder.</blockquote> He was looking at you, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/James_cameron">James Cameron</a>.Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00502605705151894028noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24875972.post-41878441369397241152010-09-25T15:46:00.000-04:002010-09-25T15:46:14.169-04:00Psycho: 4 or 5/5SPOILER ALERT<br />
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<a href="http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/Psycho">Psycho</a> is probably my favorite <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alfred_Hitchcock">Hitchcock</a>. I've read that he directed it in the aftermath of <a href="http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/NorthByNorthwest">North by Northwest</a> (not my favorite Hitchcock) and wanted to do something cheap and fun. He secured an itty bitty budget, borrowed a production crew from his TV show, and headed out to Arizona (maybe it was California). Next thing you know, we have one of the best horror films ever made.<br />
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<u>Three Up</u><br />
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1. Starting small, there's a great scene with Arbogast that is full of Hitchcock's dry wit. Arbogast is visiting the Bates Hotel for the second time. You'll remember that, during the first visit, Arbogast had really pushed Norman's buttons. This time, he bypasses Norman and goes straight for the house. He opens the door without knocking, but takes his hat off before entering. Yes: Arbogast has enough manners to take his hat off inside, not enough to knock.<br />
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2. Another piece of dry humor: The movie starts off with Marion stealing $40,000. She can't make it all the way to Fairvale, so she takes a nap on the road side. She sleeps all night and gets awakened by a cop. He is pretty clearly (to us) trying to make sure she's OK, but she obviously thinks he knows about the money. Later, after Norman kills her and Arbogast comes by, Norman thinks that Arbogast knows about the murder when Arbogast is really only investigating the missing money. A little comment about how we're always a step behind real life, perhaps?<br />
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3. I've always wondered how Psycho survives so well without any real protaganist. First, we have Marion Crane, but she dies only halfway through. Then, we sorta have Norman, but his major screen time doesn't last long. Then, we get Arbogast, but he gets killed. Next, we switch to Sam and Lila hunting down Arbogast, but in the last scene, they give way to the psychiatrist explaining Norman's condition. And in the final scene, Mrs. Bates takes the stage and chills us to the bone with that look of hers. This parade of 6 characters--or, shall we say, "personalities"--shuffle onto the stage and fight for control of the movie. Sorta like how Norman and Mrs. Bates fought for control of his psyche, eh?<br />
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I don't have three down. That's how much I like this movie. They say it's not his best, but I'm really having trouble finding something I don't like about it.Jeremy Mastenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00502605705151894028noreply@blogger.com0