There are times that so many things are going wrong in your life that there's just no response to it all. Which essentially leaves you with two options. 1) let it all overwhelm you and just pack it in... or 2) carry on the best you can until things (hopefully) get under control and you can breathe again.
Thanks to this motivational pep-talk from Elmo, it looks like I'll be carrying on for another day...
And so... let's go.
Speaking of comfort films... last night I watched the Oh, God! trilogy.
Now, the original was a remarkable movie to behold. Mostly because of the casting. George Burns was flawless as God. An easy choice. But how did they think about John Denver for the lead? He was perfect for the part, but where did he come from? I would have thought of dozens of names before I ever got to him. Maybe even hundreds.
It was such a clever movie for the day, especially in particular scenes which were written so beautifully. I wish there was a higher quality clip of God answering the questions of the "religious council" that was given to the guy who was claiming he was speaking with God (to prove he was actually speaking with God), because this is as good as it gets...
Oh, God! Book II was a big step down from the first one, but it still tackled some profound questions we might have for God and was a fun watch...
The franchise's third (and final) film made a move so obvious that it seemed almost inevitable... because in Oh, God! You Devil they had George Burns playing both The Almighty and The Devil. I remember an interview with George for the film had him talking about what a stretch it was for him to play The Devil. He said something like "Yeah, I smoke cigars and chase women!" which I still find incredibly funny. The movie itself rebounded a bit from the second one, mostly because of George Burns playing every scene to perfection...
And do you want to know what put these movies on my radar? It was an old Burns and Allen skit that popped up on YouTube...
Say goodnight, Gracie.
I've been rewatching Silicon Valley.
I always seem to find myself rewatching "comfort shows" when times are stressful, and times have been pretty stressful as of late. I've also been doing the ultimate stress-reliever that actually makes stress worse: Buying things I can't afford. Like picture frames to hang up all the souvenir stuff that's been sitting in boxes in my garage.
But anyway, back to Silicon Valley...
I finally made it to the episode with the guys debating over whether to let Blaine die over a miscalculation (or not!) by weighing the pros and cons...
Writing this clever would die on the page if you didn't have a cast capable of pulling it off. Between Martin Starr and Kumail Ali Nanjiani, it's already an embarrassment of riches when it comes to talent. But then you add in Dustin Milligan's hilariously subtle douchebaggery playing Blaine... and... well... now you know why I'm rewatching Silicon Valley. Again.
Now here's where things get interesting.
There's an article on Medium by Rhett Allain called The Physics of Blaine’s Car Stunt from HBO’s Silicon Valley written in 2023 (the original show aired in 2015). Now, it's behind a paywall, which is fine because I'm not a big physics lover who can appreciate it if I read it anyway... but I find it fascinating that the article exists in the first place.
Because I always find it interesting when there's math and science commentary on fictional television series which are actually trying to get the math and science right. Futurama is legendary for this. And that's a cartoon! I can't tell you how many articles I've read about the science on The Expanse. And what about the movie Primer with its mind-bending time travel antics? Or, good heavens, what about Christopher Nolan's movies like Interstellar, Tenet, and Inception?
It's a huge achievement to make entertaining fictional TV series and films while also attempting to add an entirely new level of math, physics, or science accuracy to it. Because odds are that only a handful of people will ever be able to appreciate it.
But even when I don't, it makes me happy to know it's there.
For the life of me I cannot figure out why The Ministry Of Ungentlemanly Warfare flopped so badly at the box office... not even earning back half of its $60 million budget.
It is a fantastic film. I'm watching it now for at least the sixth time. It's hilariously funny. It's incredibly smart. It's based on a true story. And it's got Nazis being mercilessly taken out in droves. What more could you want? This opening scene will forever be one of my favorites in cinematic history...
And it just keeps getting better from there.
There's a reason this was my fourth favorite film of 2024.
Though, in retrospect, it probably should have been No. 1 given how often I find myself watching it.
I've been sick all weekend with a stomach bug, but have no fear about going bullet-free this Sunday... because an all new Bullet Sunday starts... now...
• Claws Out! I have a treasure trove of old memorabilia that I've been collecting over the decades. The most prized stuff I have is all the junk I saved from when I was ten years old during my first visit to Disneyland. And there's a lot of other Disney stuff collecting dust too. Prints and brochures and tickets... the list is endless. And then there's the travel stuff. And the comic book stuff. Boxes and boxes of it. And do you know why it hasn't been taken out and framed for display. Partly it's the cost. But mostly it's my scathing hatred of hanging stuff on the wall. It's way too difficult to even things up and get them to end up where you want. Enter CLAW drywall hangers by 3M...
And it really is that simple. The included positioning stickers make getting things where you want them pretty easy. Though I put the hook in the hanger, then put the positioning sticker under the hanger. That way when I position the frame on the wall and the sticker it set, I just put the hook above it... no pencil marks needed. And, yeah, I'm still not a fan of actually doing the hanging (nor the framing cost), but at least now I'm actually willing to do it.
• Heated! Preach, Elmo...
We're at the point where just taking out the garbage is a horrible ordeal where I live.
• Death After Life! It's no secret that Death: The High Cost of Living is one of my all-time favorite graphic novels. From the minute I saw Kirby Howell-Baptiste as Death in the first season of The Sandman, I was dying to see an adaptation of the story. Well... be careful what you wish for... because this adaptation was a complete waste. They took pieces of the story, but missed the entire point of what it was saying. I know that time was limited to an hour and they couldn't put in everything it, but surely they could have been more selective than this?
A few better choices here and there would have made a world of difference. Netflix failed utterly after the absolute perfection of everything that preceded it.
• De Niro's Still Waiting! Bananarama, one of the most celebrated "girl groups" on record, has continued to put out great music for decades after their big hits dropped. What I didn't know is that Sara Dallin and Keren Woodward rejoined with original bandmate Siobhan Fahey for a series of tours in 2017-2018. But I found out when this gem appeared in my YouTube feed...
And it turns out, yes, Robert De Niro knew of the song and took the band out for a drink when he met them after its release...
And, yes, Dallin and Woodward are still out there performing to crowds who still know every word to their songs...
If you're a fan, their YouTube Channel is worth a look. They take a look back at their old fashion, revisit old songs, and have their new music available for a listen.
• Morphin Time? Please, Lord. Please let this photo get back to the woman who was cosplaying Pink Ranger who didn't know she was standing next to the Pink Ranger...
I love stuff like this.
• Mourning in Cincinnati. And, lastly, I was just. talking about how all the people from my childhood are passing, and today got a gut punch when I learned Loni Anderson died. Her playing receptionist Jennifer on WKRP in Cincinnati was such a defining television memory for me...
But the thing that most impressed me when it came to her acting, was playing the title role in The Jayne Mansfield Story (opposite Arnold Schwarzenegger!), which is available in full on YouTube (for now)...
Rest in Peace.
And now it's time for more Pepto Bismol and a nap.
And so... the cat fights continue.
I will be reading or working in bed, then hear hissing and howling and screaching coming from downstairs. Usually I just ignore it because it doesn't last long. But last night? Holy cats. I heard Jenny inside hissing and hissing and hissing while Jake was outside screeching. Meanwhile Fake Jake was standing there making cat fight yowls while actually not in a cat fight because there's a fence between them.
But anyway...
This is not Jenny.
But it might as well be her. Or Jake...
Rent means nothing to them. And why should it?
Nothing I can dream up with for dinner tonight can compare with the salad I had last night.
I think my plants have enough tomatoes for one last salad in a couple weeks. I am already looking forward to it, because it doesn't get much better than this...
I'd buy some cherry tomatoes at the grocery store, but they're never the same.
UPDATE: I ended up having Eggo waffles.
One of the easiest rabbit holes for me to fall down is anything related to the Disney Parks. Especially Disneyland, which I've obsessed over since I was a kid. More so for the way it was built over the experience of being there.
The latest video to pop up on my YouTube feed is this one, which has an interesting look at what was happening at Disneyland during the planning of Pirates of The Caribbean...
Walt Disney died in 1966. Pirates of the Caribbean opened in 1967 and was likely the final attraction he was personally involved with at every level. You can see it in that video. Other attractions, like the Haunted Mansion, had Walt involved in the planning stages, but were completed by other Imagineers. Meaning that Pirates has a place of special regard to Disney fans.
They don't build 'em like that any more.
Running across an unexpectedly good television show is about as it gets now-a-days in this toxic shithole we call life.
As a huge David Mitchell fan, I was curious when I saw an ad for the series Ludwig on "BritBox."
He plays a recluse renowned puzzle-maker who happens to be a twin brother to a police detective who's gone missing under strange circumstances...It's already been renewed for a second season. I can't wait. And if you enjoy good television, you can't wait either.
When I got home from work today, I saw a medium-sized brown spider... barely visible on my floor because he was the same coloring. Which is ultimately my way of saying that I barely avoided stepping on a spider when I got home because I didn't notice him until the last second.
Then I did what I always do... run and get a small paper cup and a piece of stiff paper so I can scoop him up and take him outside. It's just a small kindness towards a Tony life that feels better than squishing the poor thing who happened to end up in the wrong place.
After dumping him in the shade outside my front door, the little guy started SPRINTING towards my front door. He was perfectly happy indoors, and decided that's where he was going to be.
After yelping while jumping back and saying "GAH! YOU DON'T WANT TO GO BACK IN THERE... MY CATS WILL EAT YOU!" I jumped inside and closed the door in time to keep him on the other side of it.
Then went to a window so I could look at him glaring at the front door.
I should not be surprised at all if he's back inside tomorrow.