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All achey breaky today - I took an aleve before leaving work, and a shower, and did a little yoga - and sigh, my legs are bugging me, and it's most likely digestive related. (It usually is.) At least the commute was okay for the most part. No one tried to dig into my backpack and I got a seat.
(Technically speaking - the attempt to open my backpack, only happened once, and by a wet between the years white, blond haired, and blue eyed teenage boy from a wealthy neighborhood, who should have known better.)

Found this oration on boycotting by John Scalzi, entitled The Billionaire Boycott Conudrum

He makes some valid points about the difficulty of boycotting Amazon. I realized today how impossible it is. For one thing? My health care aka NYU Langone is using Amazon One as their new check in tech starting this summer. Boycotting NYU Langone is out of the question. Also, as an independently published writer? My novel is on Amazon and was published via Amazon - if it weren't for Amazon, I couldn't have afforded to get it published. I'm techie enough to do it myself. And a lot of other indie publishers survive because of Amazon's Kindle Unlimited.

And as Scalzi validly points out - it's not like the other publishers are much better. The Trades are basically nazis. I've been boycotting Simon and Schuster and Random House for decades.

Excerpt on the Publishing Trade )

Another example? "Even then you may find yourself contributing to the bottom line of a company you intended to boycott. If you ditch The Washington Post (not owned by Amazon, but owned by Jeff Bezos) and subscribe to The Guardian instead, you are still putting money in Bezos’ pocket, because The Guardian uses Amazon Web Services to stay online. Ditching Amazon’s streaming services for Netflix? Same problem. And so on. Note well that Amazon Web Services is actually the biggest division of the company and the largest contributor to its operating revenue… and is not public-facing in any meaningful sense. It’s merely the backbone of a third of the commercial internet."

[I did not know that. Did you know that?]

I was discussing this with mother, and we both agree that Bezos isn't the same as Musk.Read more... )

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Crazy Workplace

I solved the work problem that I was kind of whinging about yesterday - or rather Lawyer solved it. I putted it in her direction and Breaking Bad's, and Breaking Bad had no clue, so Lawyer stepped in.

Lawyer: Do you want to reach out to them for more information, or should I?
ME: Unfortunately, you probably should, since I attempted it and just went around in a circle.

Also today...

Me: (reviewing Modification 7) okay where's Mod 5?
Document: Mod 5 is currently in progress and this will be involved in Mod 5.
Me: Wait a minute? Did you frigging project managers jump over mod 5 and issue the mods out of order, after I told you not to??

Anyone else feel like they are just banging their head against a wall of jello? Or as my father used to put it - throwing jello at a wall.

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Also bought a black sweatshirt with the subway map printed on it, and New York in big letters. I got it from the NYC Transit Museum Store. Also bought a card with New Yorker cover on it for niece. I'm going to start writing niece.

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Books

I'm reading The New Yorker on the subway now instead of my Kindle. Mainly because I got lost in Station Eternity - too many characters, too many points of view, and I kept losing the plot. I just don't have the attention span for it? Also it's hard to read on the subway. While short magazine articles don't require quite as much work and it's nice not to be reading off a screen for a bit.

Finished Court of Thorns and Roses by Sarah J Mass on Audible - it's not bad. Read more... )

Now, listening to Leigh Bardouch's Six of Crows - which is hard to follow, so we'll see. It has multiple points of view, and more than one narrator involved. However, I saw the television series - so it may work.
The best part of Shadow and Bone was "Six of Crows".
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Auntie N told me via mother, to write down the things that I felt anxious about and then rip them up. Or write down negative things and positive things, and rip up the negative ones. It's apparently how she's been coping with all her health issues and anxieties of late. (Auntie N has breast cancer, and cyrossis of the liver, which had to be fixed.)

Mother: So write it down.
Me: Kind of already doing that...and making fun of it.
Mother: that works too, but it's better to tear it up afterwards...

I'd been stressing over whether or not I'm moving my office from Queens to Manhattan.
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Also been stressing over receiving Xmas gifts being delivered by Amazon to an Amazon Locker in my building. These are gifts sent to me by my family members. I have a small immediate family of four people that I'm close to - but who live a long ways from me. One lives in Montana. Two in Upstate New York near the Massachustus border, and one in South Carolina on an island.
We're not very good at living close to each other - very nomadic and free-spirited, my family.

Amazon has installed "lockers" in my apartment building. They are allegedly safe, secure, and reliable. But also a royal pain. Read more... )
I miss the days in which all I had to worry about were package thieves. Or wrapping presents and figuring out how to cart them back to my apartment via plane.

My mother's is allegedly arriving on Friday - so we shall see what happens. My brother's is allegedly arriving by Sunday.

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I really wish I owned a crystal ball sometimes. I want spoilers. But they aren't forthcoming. On the other hand, maybe I'm better off without the spoilers?

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Update on the power outage that took out several train lines last night, resulting in Wales being stranded for hours and having to hail a cab home.

Explosion at electrical substation caused subway meltdown for thousands, MTA says.

["An explosion that blew a door off its hinges in an electric room that powers several New York City subway lines caused Wednesday night’s service meltdown for thousands of riders, highlighting the transit system’s aging infrastructure and modernization needs, according to MTA officials.

Riders were still experiencing a variety of lengthy delays across the subway during rush hour on Thursday morning, after a hellish commute during the Wednesday evening rush due to the power loss. That disruption left some 3,500 riders stuck in tunnels for hours, officials said.

“We had a 90-year-old electrical substation that had a fire and an explosion of some kind because the door was off the hinges,” MTA Chair Janno Lieber said at a news conference on Thursday morning. “That speaks to the urgency of making the investments to the very old pieces of our system.”

Lieber said the transit agency had already put the substation on a shortlist for necessary upgrades."]

According to another report..
People were peeing in between the cars. People were passing out cookies. It became a little community thing." [They were also sharing water.]

And this link.. Power Outage Leaves 3500 NYC Subway Riders Stranded

"The trapped riders were eventually led off the stalled trains by firefighters into dark subway tunnels and up service stairways that led to trap doors in the middle of Brooklyn sidewalks, according to photos of the debacle shared on social media.

“Trapped in an unpowered rush hour F train with no a/c for the last 70 minutes til FDNY got us out through a damn maintenance tunnel at Smith and Atlantic,” one of the evacuated riders tweeted alongside a photo of people walking up a steep, graffiti-covered stairway.

[So, needless to say, Transit was not having a good day. At all.]

Governor Kathy Hocheul is asking for a full review from both the MTA and Con Edison to ensure it never happens again
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I found this title on DW which I like..."The Book on the Edge of Forever", it's apparently the title of a book about an anthology of stories by Harlan Ellison that were never published. They've been talking about it all over social media, regardless of the platform.

1.) Book Meme

* Still reading Experimental Film by Gemma Files
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* Audio Books

- Completed On the Edge by Illona Andrews as read by Rene Raudman

The narrator is excellent. Among the better narrators. I actually think it's a full cast? She can do up to thirty distinctive voices.

It's hard to describe. Read more... )

Main quibble? There's far too much ruminating over the romance. Or navel gazing over it. The writers hadn't quite mastered their banter yet.

- Still working my way through: Bayou Moon by Ilona Andrews as read by Renee Raudman - it's much better than On the Edge.
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* Digital Comic Books

Finished
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Still reading:
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So far?Read more... )

Up next?
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2. Donated Blood at work today. The NY Blood Drive was taking blood donations at my workplace, so I went ahead and did it on my lunch break. Once again I wore a long sleeve button down blouse. So had to roll up the sleeve. I've been wearing short sleeve shirts all year long, and on the days I have to donate blood and get a flu shot - I wear long sleeve button down shirts?

It's a process donating blood. Reminded me of why I've not done it in a while. Read more... )
I donated because I wasn't that busy, and I learned it could save three people's lives. And I was annoyed with people today, so...I figured I'd help a bunch of strangers.

I think I may try to give blood once or twice a year now. Do what I can to help people even if they drive me crazy.

3. Mother: You sounded tired when you called earlier, now you sound better, more upbeat and more energetic.
Me: That's because I've been alone in my apartment and away from people for about an hour, maybe two?
Mother explodes with laughter.

People are exhausting.

Frigging city is constantly under construction. They are putting in a couple of traffic lights at the intersection that leads to the train station. a new obstacle on my commute )

4. Crazy Workplace

Well, the "pendant" attorney, who is also a frustrated copy-editor and grammatical pendant, is leaving the organization. I only know this - because the head honcho sent me an invite to his going away party. We got the "farewell party" notice via email today. They are throwing a farewell party for him next week at a local pub in Manhattan around 5pm.
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5. Television

I attempted Doctor Odyssey. It reminds me of 9-1-1 and 9-1-1 Lone Star, a kind of comforting medical/rescue procedural, with various relationship dynamics. With likable actors, and likable characters. In short, it's very plain vanilla. I expect a bit more from Ryan Murphy, sheesh.

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Right now, David E Kelly's Lincoln Lawyer is the winner of the procedurals. It's better written. Mainly because Kelly at least knows something about his subject matter, and has good source material.
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1. Finished Scavenger's Reign over the weekend. It's a limited animated science fiction series by MAX, which wisely only gave it one season. While there was room for more, I'm glad it only had one - because it had a satisfying ending. Often television series go on too long, when twelve episodes is the perfect amount.



It is among the most innovative animated series that I've seen to date. It's also among the best sci-fi series that I've seen, specifically in regards to the humans stranded on an alien planet trope. The humans stranded on an alien planet trope is hard to pull off. Or settling on an alien planet, equally hard to pull off. This is both. And it pulls it off, partly by telling the story through animation.

The series reminded me of why I adore science fiction. When done well, it's brilliant. I don't want to discuss it too much, because it's best to go in blind.

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2. Work was frustrating and depressing. Read more... )

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3. Watching the Voice - because it has Michael Buble and Reba McIntyre on it. And I'm curious. We'll see how long I last, because it also has Snoop (who I can barely stand), and Gwen Stefani (who annoys me). I lasted fifteen minutes. So no, not long. Buble and McIntyre aren't worth the pain. Also my interest in both waned a while ago. I like Seth McFarlane better than Buble. I realized he also annoyed me.

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Found out a few things about Kris Kristofferson via social media that I did not know.

When Sinead O'Connor was "booed" off stage at the Bob Dylan 75th Tribute Concert in the 1990s, Kristofferson came up and hugged her. And comforted her as she cried on his shoulder. And he went on to write and sing this song about her...

Sister Sinead - which is an excellent song about artists who have the courage to stand by their convictions no matter what.



He was a kind man, who struggled with addiction and his own demons. And an excellent song-writer, known as the poet. His songs hit hard, and we often don't even realize he wrote them - since they are made famous by others. In that he's a lot like Dolly Parton. Also an actor, who was in Alice Doesn't Live Here Anymore, Pat Garrett and Billy the Kid, and Star is Born.

And toured with legends Roy Orbison, Willie Nelson, and Johnny Cash.

Me and Bobby McGee - was made famous by Janis Joplin.

Sunday Morning, Coming Down - the song he wrote for Johnny Cash, but was about his own demons, which Cash identified with.

Go HERE for others...

One of my favorites is the one he wrote for the band The Highwaymen - that included Orbison, Nelson, and Cash.
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In addition, my mother talked to her sister about Drake Hogestern who played John Black for years on her sister's favorite soap. He did 4290 episodes of the series and was on it from 1986-2024. Everyone who knew him - mentioned how kind he was, and how much they'd miss him.

We lost a few kind souls this past week. I'm glad they were in the world, the world was made better by their presence in it.
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the cheese stands alone )
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On the subway ride home, I look up from my book, earphones in place, and catch a young man with spectacles and a goatee drawing me.
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Drops of water hit my shoulders on the way home. Kids and their mothers huddle on a patch of grass near an apartment doorway, while a man rolls about in a wheelchair with no legs, and another strums a tune on the guitar behind him. Balding, yet young, the guitar player, not the man with no legs.

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Mother broke her nose. )
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Loneliness slips beneath the cracks
While the world whirls and laughs
Until one feels almost gone
Swallowed whole
Not quite there
At all
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Snow storm was a bit underwhelming in my neck of the woods. I don't think we got an inch - regardless of what the news states. It's pretty out now. Sun-streaked sky, with a hit of orange or pink across robin's egg blue. The rooftops just creasted with melting snow. As the branches are feathered against it.

I like the view outside my living room windows. It's calming. Watching the snow-storm today was equally calming.

Sleep Apnea and the CPAP Device

Community Surgical Supply called to arrange for my CPAP mask to be delivered and fitted this Saturday. I'm dreading it. Read more... )

Ugee Digital Art Device

So, I found out from Gabe awhile back that the digital art device I got for my birthday works with specific software - it's the hardware for the software. The software it works best with appears to be Adobe Photoshop. So I bought a $25 a month subscription to Adobe Photoshop. Read more... )

Diet & Exercise

Speaking of diet. Read more... )

Did exercises - several arm lifts with ten pound weights, they may be five pound weights, not certain. Squats. Plank. Wall pushups. Counter lifts. Shoulder rolls. Stretches. About thirty to forty minutes worth. I get bored quickly.

I'm looking for boxing and rock climbing courses in the area - considering trying that. Or something fun? Not finding anything. But who knows?

Writing

I'm thinking of giving up on my romance novel and starting something else.
Maybe a book about my grandmother, who wanted to become a nun and became a mother of eleven kids instead?

I keep second-guessing myself. There's this pseudo-psychology out there, which Streisand keeps talking about in her book - but I've heard it a lot before. Actually one my therapists (the reflexologist/actress/shaman) was really into it. Actors tend to be. All the actor bios go off on this. Actually it's the focus of Julie Cameron's The Artist's Way, and a lot of the lectures at my church. The theory is - "if you fully commit to your dream or what you wish to do - then everything will open up for you, and all of these opportunities will come your way." I feel like I haven't?
That maybe if I just did my writing full time and did nothing but send off query letters, and do art, and writing groups - this would happen?

OTOH - I'd starve, be homeless, have no healthcare, and...well...be unable to write. Also, I might just not be good enough?

At any rate - it's shutting me down creatively. This second-guessing and introspection. Maybe I should just stop thinking or worrying about it and write?

Work

I'm kind of glad I didn't go to work today. I didn't want to deal with people. I think I'm burned out? I feel like it doesn't matter what I do - my workplace won't care. I'm basically irrelevant. Or been rendered irrelevant, and because I'm in a union - they want to push me out. And there's nothing I can do. And I don't dare leave the union - or I will be pushed out.

It's depressing. My workplace is depressing me. So too is February.

International Politics

* It's not Taylor Swift's fault that the media is obsessed with her. I think the media just wants to focus on something pretty and positive for a change?

* The Seemingly Endless Israel/Palestine War. (If there was an area of the globe begging for a massive earthquake or natural disaster to get these nitwits heads in the right place - it was this one.) This thing has been going on forever. It was the main topic in the book "The People of Forever Are Not Afraid" - which I read somewhere between 2005-2012. And the book took place in the early 00s.

Per this Timeline this goes back to the 1800s.

abbreviated timeline of events - depicting the Israel/Palestine conflict dating back to 1948. Yes, 1948 )

This is why I don't care any longer. That part of the world is just begging for a natural disaster - although nature may have given up on it too.

Also, in case you think this is the ONLY place in the world that this is happening or happened? Think again.

List of Genocides

Depressed? So am I.
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I'm in a bad mood. Blame Crazy Workplace, honestly what's new? I had the same circle arguments today that I've been having for the last two to three months, and didn't get anywhere. I'm tired of arguing with people at work. I can't seem to go a day without it.

Work is exhausting. I should have gone to my Church's evening vespers today but alas, passed.

Meme that I swiped from slaymesoftly.

1. Do you have a button stash. My answer is, well, kind of? I put them somewhere, forget about them...and never sew them on. I can't sew. I occasionally manage to sew a button on, but it's not pretty.

The rest of the questions -
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Frustration is possibly the worst emotion next to anger and envy/jealousy, and often all three are interrelated.

My music choices today fit my mood, and were oddly reassuring:

*Don't You Need - Melissa Etheridge
*Tokyo A Go-Go - The Magnetic Fields
* Insecure - Joan Jett and the Blackhearts
* Giants - Dermot Kennedy
* Woman of Heart and Mind - Joni Mitchell
* Breaking Glass - David Bowie
* Corner of the Sky - the Jackson 5
* Stranded - Heart
* She Never Could Resist a Winding Road - Richard Thompson

I particularly appreciated Insecure. It helps to know everyone else is in the same boat.

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Reading...

* Finished reading the Jean Grey comic arc written by Louise Simonson. It's four issues. And available via comixcology and Marvel.
It was oddly reassuring. The whole theme of it was - that we have limited control, and we do the best we can, and the direction our lives take us isn't necessarily all our fault. Jean is blaming herself for all these deaths and thinking she went wrong somewhere or made the wrong choices, and tries to undo it by making different choices in her head - but is gradually shown that wouldn't matter, the choices she made were the best ones that she could possibly have made at the time. She went with her gut, and that's all she could do, and really it's all any of us can do. We don't know everything, we don't have all the information, and there are other variables at play that we don't have any control over.

* Finished listening to Turn of the Screw as read by Emma Thompson, with some material read by Richard Armitage via audible. It's okay. I had difficulty following it. Thompson was excellent - no complaints there. I'm just not a fan of James. He takes a long time to get to the point. I feel like I'm listening to legalese. And he's very flowery, which is a writing style that irritates me - mainly because I was taught not to be flowery.
My father was a minimalist who preferred Hemingway.

The story is about the ghosts of a manservant and governess - go after two children, who are under the care of the current governess. The title refers to the horrific use of children by ghosts. "The turn of the screw is when a child is possessed or taken over by a ghost, it's worse when it is two turns of the screw." James was obsessed with sexuality or repressed sexual desire - I personally think it was the time period? (And it is why I hate that particular time period in literature - it irritates me). And wrote a great deal about sexual repression as did many of his contemporaries - Hawthorn, Wharton, etc. Spoilers )

Now, I'm listening to Barbara Streisand's Memoir - "My Name is Barbara" - which she wrote in order to tell her story, her way, and stomp on the lies told about her by various journalists and critics over time. She makes a point of stating that she likes facts and can't stand lies. (Unfortunately we all lie, whether we want to admit, acknowledge or realize it. People tend to twist things to make themselves look good, embellish a story, or fit whatever belief or worldview they have. And they lie to themselves. We see the past as we wish to - and tend to remember it the same. But alas, I'm not sure everyone has figured this out yet? Or is that self-aware?)

Streisand is apparently the same age as mother - 81. I wonder if her son is the same age that I am?

She's reading the book herself - which is excellent. If you plan on listening to a memoir - pick one read by the author, and preferably by an actor - since most people can't read their own work without going into a monotone.

Almost done with Starling House which has been categorized as dark fantasy by Good Reads. I guess that works.
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1. Music

So, I've listened to the new Beatles song, Now and Then via articles, Dreamwidth links, on Apple Music (it's actually best with Bose earphones) and in the below music video digitally mastered by Peter Jackson:



It's controversial, of course. All artistic expression is - well except for bland stuff that we forget about the moment we see or hear it. And the Beatles have always been controversial. There's even an book out about how the Beatles ruined Rock and Roll.

Everyone has their opinion on the subject. Which they are of course entitled to - whether they are entitled to act on it or share it, is another matter. I'd say just as long as it isn't hurting anyone or promoting censorship.

Anywho, the song, I thought, was rather good. I liked it enough to download it and save it to my library of songs on my phone. And enough to have listened to it numerous times. It's an interesting song, and in some respects one of the better artistic expressions of "grief" that I've seen to date. It has a sense of wistfulness to it. It's nostalgic as well - but grief tends to be - that's what a lot of people don't seem to realize, nostalgia is often an expression or form of grief. We look through old photos or albums of those who've long passed by or on, as the case may be, along with past versions of ourselves, that no longer exist. Grieving both side by side, and often mixed up, to such an extent, we aren't always certain what it is we are grieving.

The music video shared above and this song - seem to express that feeling better than most. Grief is a complicated and painful emotion, that ebbs and flows. Some days it will hit me all at once, and others...not at all. And McCartney and Ringo manage to get this across in their cobbling together of this song, as does Jackson. It is a song that haunts long after I hear it, and makes me want to re-listen, to hear the musical nuances in the chords and voices.

McCartney's aged and world weary voice paired with Lennon's younger one, speaks volumes. It's a song that almost has to be sung by someone older besides someone who is far younger. I'm not it is a song that can be song quite as effectively by anyone else.

The lyrics are rather simple, yet haunting, both in how they are sung and phrased.
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Listening to it - I found myself thinking about my father, and wistfully past friendships, long dissolved and gone. Age has taught me that life is temporary. I have all of this for a short period of time, and should be grateful for the time that I've had it. For it will be all gone in a flash, or so it will seem. And no matter how often I rewind the memories in my head - I will never quite be able to recapture those moments or reach out and touch them. The people are gone. And the memories slowly fade with time.

At any rate, the song resonated for me...mainly due to how it is sung.

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Pop music - I'm not a huge fan of Pop. The stars of it - for the most part sound the same to me, as does a lot of their music. I listened to all of Taylor Swift for a bit - and finally gave up, it all sounded the same. It was like listening to the same riff. I got bored. Same is true of Harry Styles, Whitney Houston, Celine Dion, Lizzo, Madonna, etc.

The appeal of Swift - I can't quite decide if it is similar to Britney Spears and Madonna? She's limited in range. However, her songs are fine. I like Spears and Madonna's slightly better - but that may be an age or nostalgia thing.

It's odd to be nostalgic about the 1980s and 1990s, but here we are.

2. Health

I'm beginning to think my digestive issues may be allergy related. Had digestive issues again today, along with a sick sinus headache that went away when I got home. And I had a little caffeine and sugar - which made it go away.

But alas, it's why I decided not to run off to the poetry/spoken word MC night at my church tonight.

3. Making my way through Starling House and Turn of the Screw, I like Starling House better, but neither are remotely scary. Also James...sigh, over-writes. I keep getting lost in his verbiage. I've been taught to cut on the flowery speech and description, and James just rambles onwards.
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4. On the television front - so many things to choose from. I may put off a few until Thanksgiving to give myself something to watch with Wales, and with myself.

I finished Discovery of Witches

My "Cablevision" remote won't turn off the television but the Roku one will, which may mean that I accidentally switched it to the roku, which I've been using more. I'm getting very close to cutting the cable cord like just about everyone else (except mother). I have Optimum, which is also Cable Vision. I am considering switching to Verizon. But I hate Verizon. And I do not hate Optimum.

Halfway through Spy X Family - which is mostly a kids show. But based on magna, so better written than most. It's on Hulu.

Some good movies have popped up on streaming now along with series. Too many to choose from.

Choices?
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There's more, I'm certain. I keep forgetting about the shows I want to watch.

5. On the theater front...I'm getting tempted again.
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Ah, the culture junkie in me - is squirming.

6. On the work front - work isn't too bad. Read more... )

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Goals this weekend - which will be four days - since I'm taking Monday off as a Personal Day, and Tuesday, we get off as a holiday (Election Day).
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A post I read on DW last night - haunted me today. Social media does that occasionally, as did letters back in the day.

It was about interpreting text. The reason it haunts me - is well it occurred to me that I've been interpreting and analyzing and arguing over interpretations of text for over forty years, and do it for a living.
I'm a contract specialist - I debate contractual language with contractors daily, and interpret it for them.

Today, for example, we had a meeting in which we basically argued over contractual language with a construction contractor. We've been doing this for weeks now, and going in a circle. It can be very frustrating explaining to someone that their interpretation of the text is a) radical, b) their own isolated interpretation, and c) not proven by anything actually in the text. Not helped by cultural and language barriers. This requires a great deal of patience and stamina.

So if I get a little impatient with folks in fandoms, DW, or other social media regarding interpretations of text - that's probably why - I've been doing it at work all day long. I've had enough. Not always, but often.

Example from meeting?
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Sigh. This is unfortunately typical. I had a fight with a contractor once over whether the contract stated that he could only charge 5% on materials, and that bonds and insurance were inclusive of overhead. I underlined the text in the contract and highlighted it. And he kept telling me that this wasn't how he interpreted it. To wit - I stated, "look, you can't interpret it however you wish - the language states it clearly, a judge will not rule in your favor on this - and if you want to rally it up the flag pole, and further delay your payment - we can send it to legal." He caved.

I remember one time, I let the project team and the contractor yell at each other for two hours over lunch, while I ate my lunch (this was during the pandemic and we were working remotely and doing negotiations virtually on our computers via teams). They finally stopped. And I told them they could either go with what we had decided, or we could continue negotiating. They asked if they could have another meeting tomorrow. I said, no, I could go all night. They said - they were hungry, wasn't I hungry. No, I'd eaten my lunch while they were yelling at each other. Settle it at the negotiated amount. They caved. (They were really hungry.)

What haunted me from last night post (which shall remain nameless) is an English Lit Professor informed a student (the poster) that the following interpretation of Pride and Prejudice was a plausible interpretation of the text: "Elizabeth hated Darcy and only married him to save her family." Stating this was plausible, even if we may not like it.

Okay, it has been admittedly twenty years since I've read the book or fifteen years since I watched the film for that matter - but that is not a plausible interpretation of Pride and Prejudice. I'm beginning to wonder about some of these teachers. The former English Lit Major in me had a hissy fit. Pride and Prejudice is several things - a romance, a comedy of manners, and light satire - what is not is a tragedy or Thomas Hardy, Emily Bronte, or for that matter, Richardson, Thackery, etc.

I mentioned this to mother, who has read it far more recently. And has recently rewatched the film. She was appalled.
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* The Maine Shooting is horrible, and most likely the result of people twisting facts and information to promote their own perceptions of reality.
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Well, I finished another watercolor tonight. This one was of a girl reading on the train. Proof people still read books, not kindles, not cell phones, but books on trains.

Wales was surprised I stated this. She reads books all the time on the train and sees other people doing it too. So maybe it's a Manhattan thing?
Wales works in Manhattan. I work at the tail end of Queens.

Speaking of...Lee told me today that this is her last week at the Queens location, next week she moves back to the Manhattan one. I burst out laughing.
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I have somehow managed to get my AIC to 6.2. So my diet choices are working. (Basically no carbs or limited. Lots of greens, proteins, and limit on sugar.)

The Polish Super who doesn't actually know English but speaks Russian fluently, came by to check the fire safety in my apartment. I told him one of fire alarms wasn't working - he ignored it. And seemed to be okay with the fact that kitchen windowsill wasn't completely clear for escape (it was clear enough - I can get out). Personally, I'd rather have the fire escape out the bedroom - because if a fire enters my home - it's coming to the kitchen. At any rate - I don't see myself surviving a fire in this building. Without some serious injury.

Back hurt from Saturday's shenanigans. (I cleaned out the bottom of my hall closet). Everyone I've told was impressed - if they'd seen the closet, they would have been more so. Although - I still need to get rid of the extension chords, television cables, and humidifiers.

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Talked to Wales on Sunday - she told me that she could set up a show for my work if I wanted. She thinks I should have an art show - and the watercolors are good. I, of course, see flaws. Some are better than others. I should probably go back to just doing one person portraits. With the two people portraits, one of the people doesn't quite work. She said they reminded her of another artist's work - who did subway passengers, but he did long rows of people from more of a distance. Mine were more initimate portraits.

I'm think of doing superheroes on subways next. Except drawn as real folks. Such as an out of shape Batman. Basically folks going to Comic Con.
watercolor of girl on train )

It didn't quite come out like I wanted. The man's outfit should have been more of lighter yellow, than orange and red, but I was trying to cover up the harsh pencil lines. Also while his face is dark, I think I screwed up with his features.

The girl reading is perfect however. She actually looked like that. Even down to the outfit. I just wanted the light green to come out more. It does in person. Photographs tend to darken or brighten colors and flatten the painting a bit.

Here's the Work in Progress...
girl in train painting in progress )

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Killing John Wayne has about four hours left in it. It's a long-ass book. I've gotten through the filming of the Conqueror - dear lord, that was harrowing.

more on the making of the film and the fallout )

I discussed this with mother, who informed me that she'd seen the film too - just didn't remember it, outside of seeing it and that it was awful.

Me: That bad eh?
Mother: Well can you envision John Wayne as Genghis Khan?

No. LOL!

Wayne went back to safe territory - Westerns with John Ford, and ended up doing one of the best films of his career, best roles of his career, and later determined to be among the best films of the genre - "The Searchers".

Ironically, the Searchers and The Conqueror (that's what the Genghis Khan film was called) were released at the same time. how well the Conqueror did at the box office - a heck of a lot better than you'd expect, seriously people are weird )

The reason it was released so late - was Howard Hughes, who was holding it as collateral in the sale of RKO. He refused to release it until he got paid fully for the sale of the film studio.

It took the buyer of RKO (Mike Lee (I think that was his name, might have been Tom Lee), about four years to pry the film from Howard Hughes.

The reason it did so well - was it had Hayward and Wayne as box office draws. And people were curious - due to the marketing blitz. They went nuts with the marketing, and premiers and the red carpet. People lined up for blocks to see their idol - John Wayne. (He was kind of the equivalent of Tom Cruise - now, except even more popular and much bigger?)

But it was really bad.

Oh, I found the original theatrical trailer!
The Trailer for The Conqueror )

It's basically a toxic male historical romance or boddice ripper. And the dialogue and performances are astonishingly bad - as you can tell from the trailer. There were good films made in the 1950s, this just wasn't one of them.

The audiobook goes into detail. the details of why it was so bad )

I've not gotten to the bit about a quarter of the cast and crew contracting and dying of cancer. The Director, all four of the leads, and several of the supporting cast, and crew all died of cancer ten to fifteen years later. And their kids who were on the set - all had brushes with cancer.
I did read about it on Wiki though. A lot of people from that film ended up dying of cancer - the percentage was so high, people wondered, but not high enough to get money from the government. Agnes Moorehead's estate sued. Wayne said it was probably his six pack of cigarettes a day habit that did him in, and June Allison said the same of Dick Powell. Both died of lung cancer.
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I've been pondering the following two items today...

1. What do I consider extraordinary, and is this subjective?

2. Can someone be truly bad or good? Or there any bad guys or good guys?

Both arose from conversations with other people. The first was online, the second was with a co-worker. (Who I inspired to start watercoloring botanicals. She shared two of her art books with me. She's very good. Very detailed artist. She has an Associates Degree in Art, a BA in Education and Psychology, along with Botany. People can be very interesting. You never know who you will learn something new from.)

The first? I think we defined extraordinary differently? Read more... )

The second conversation? Which kind of bounces off of the first - which arose out of a debate on whether Walter White (and two monsters from X-Files) had extraordinary talents.

The second one...came up with the interesting idea of doing a children's book where one side tells the story from one perspective, the guy who thinks he's the hero, then the reverse side of the book tells it from the alleged antagonist's perspective and how he is the hero. Basically the concept is - we're all the hero of our story in our heads. The villain doesn't see themselves as the villain, they see themselves as the hero. And there really aren't any good guys or bad guys in life.
Read more... )

The book idea is interesting. However? I think I've seen it done before. Almost positive that I saw it done in either Marvel or DC comics. They like to do those sorts of experimental things. Actually, it's what I like about pulp. Daytime Soaps, Superhero comics, all of that? It experiments. Buffy did too. Why? Because they lie below the critical radar screen - the writers and artists aren't being that closely monitored, because there's so much content they are churning out day by day - that they can play and be a bit more creative about it.

But, I do wonder, are there instances where people truly are one or the other? My co-worker was stating no one was one or the other - and she was trying to teach her son not to see himself as a bad person for making bad mistakes. I agree with her there - too often we demonize the person not the action. People aren't bad, it's the act that is. People are more than one thing. Going back to Walter White - he loved his family, he loved Jesse, he was loyal to both, he gave money to help his obnoxious emasculating brother in law. But he was also a conniving, sniveling, nasty, good for nothing drug dealing, meth making, murderer. Both sides existed in him. He was both. And that is possible. People are capable of horrendous and wonderful things often at the same time, we can often be both the villain and the hero in our own stories - Walter White was.

I just don't this is true of Donald Trump or Adolph Hitler...

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For this week's Artist Date - (The Artist Date is where I am assigned to take my artist self out on a date. It can be anything really - except that I have to do it alone (no problem there), and it has to be something for my inner child or fun or something I want to do - not work related, not a chore, not something I have to do such as groceries or laundry.)

I decided to do it on Friday (today) instead of Saturday, because it is supposed to be rainy and cold all day tomorrow. It was lovely after work - the sky was blue, the sun blazing, and it was unseasonably warm at 56 degrees, almost 60 in the sun. This was at 4:30pm. (I get off work at 4 - I work from 8 to 4 each day, with an hour and ten minute commute to and from work or thereabouts. Used to be an hour and a half, but they kindly shaved off twenty minutes by making the trains more frequent.)

I got off the commuter train at Atlantic Avenue Terminal, and instead of going directly to the subway, walked a block or two south on Layfaette, (the subway is on Layfaette and Fulton) to the Center for Fiction. It used to be located in Manhattan, but several years back it moved to Brooklyn. (I know it was in Manhattan - because I visited it when I worked, briefly, at Grand Central. Convenient of it to move closer to me, wasn't it? )

I'd been meaning to check it out for some time now. But kept talking myself out of it. Today, I did it. Finally. And it was lovely. I spent more money than I should - buying things I did not need.

What did I get?

1. I discovered this weird little short story kiosk - where you hover your finger over a 1 minute, 3 minute or 5 minute button, and a little short story prints out for you on a long narrow piece of paper. It's free.

short story that came out of the kiosk )

2. I found a ceramic coaster with the literary cover of Zora Neal Hurston's "Their Eyes Were Watching God".

blurry photo of coaster - because my hand shook )

3. This month's The Paris Review (because I liked the cover)
The Paris Review )

4. The others were two boxes of matches - one big box "Make a Wish" and one small box "with the Hobbit on the front", a Jasmine scented candle, and a handpainted notebook (because I really need another notebook...(I don't but I like them). )

Read more... )
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All of these little purchases (which did add up) made me happy. I may go back there for events. It's a cool little place. They have a cafe with books, and a little stage where people speak. And a large book store - focused mainly on fiction, but also non-fictional works, and staff suggestions.

Big windows. Very swank. That's the word that comes to mind. Swank.

Overall, a productive little Artist Date. Also I bought toys for my Artist, as the book recommends. (Although my artist is hardly deprived. Based solely on self-help books, I am beginning to think there are a lot of miserable people on this planet who don't know how to treat themselves?)

Having finished the Cranston book, I'm currently listening to Brene Brown's book on Shame, she's a shame researcher, and she wrote a book on that research and how to be resilient against shame - which is prevalent in our society. She's right, it is. Not a day goes by in which someone somewhere isn't trying to shame me or someone around me. I need a people free day - which is tomorrow.

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work more or less... )
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It's February already? And I managed to have an uneventful January. Here's hoping the trend continues.

Apparently no one is immune from the fear of losing bits of their jobs. So while the government touts that the employment rate is at an all time high, the news is kind of poking holes in that assessment.

I'm annoyed Diana Mitford Mosely and Oswald Mosely didn't die horribly in their forties. But alas, they lived to old age, and Oswald only died of Parkinsons. Diana, a fascist to her death, died peacefully in Paris in 2003. I wonder if they ever redeemed themselves? It doesn't appear likely.
[I'm watching Peaky Blinders who is utilizing real life historical villains as well, villains. Tommy (the anti-hero gangster) went outside and fired a machine gun after eating with them. My thoughts exactly.]

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Was thinking about unlikable authors and their works. I have the ability for the most part to handwave the author and focus on the work. In fact I often forget the author exists. Nor do I care to know that they do. I'll even forget their name.

What book are you reading?

"Within these Wicked Walls."

Whose it by?

No clue.

See? And as far as I know that a decent author and not a nefarious one.

I'm a novelist and a writer, and I don't think the author matters all that much. The story does. The author is just a conduit for the story to come out, nothing more than that. It's why I don't really care that much if I meet authors or get books signed by them, although I have. I have two signed by Salman Rushdie, one by Denis Lehane. And I think a few others here and there. (I live in Brooklyn and went to book fairs back in the day.)

I'm stating this by way of introduction on books by nefarious writers... that well, I still love the books and often have forgotten about the writer. JKR is of course difficult to forget. Honestly, some people need to stay away from social media - it brings out the worst in them. But I enjoyed the Harry Potter books and the world. I still kind of do.

On the other hand, I've never made it through anything written by Orson Scott Card. Virgina Woolf annoys me.

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AH, friend from college or college-buddy, tried to foist her collection of Douglas Preston paperbacks onto me. But I refused. She's cleaning out her house of books. Which is nice, but I have a one-bedroom apartment - and do not need twenty some books that I'll never read - added to the thousand some that I already own and haven't read.

Also I don't like Douglas Preston (the writer of Relic, and other horror detective novels). I know, I read Relic for a book club once. But I decided not to tell her that. Instead, I said no, and then mercilessly dumped the entirety of my 2022 on her head. I did warn her ahead of time - "Read at your own risk. You've been warned." Also she did ask how my year went. (Note - never a good idea.)

I have a feeling I won't get a response in a while?
Read more... )

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I was in a good mood this morning, then my co-workers irritated me. It happens. Read more... )

Also the commute was longer than usual on the way home. The train got stuck in the tunnel before East New York. Read more... )

So, I left the office at 4pm, got on the train at 4:14pm, got to Brooklyn at 4:54pm got to the subway by 4:58 pm. Got on the subway at 5:05 pm. Got home around 6pm. (I went grocery shopping at the fruit, dairy products, and vegetable (and chocolate) store. ) So in actuality I got to my neighborhood at 5:40 pm. On said commute there were people with bicycles. The train has huge ones. I've even seen motorcyles, I kid you not, on the train. How they get away with it - I've no idead. I swear bicyclists have become the bane of every pedestrian and commuters existence. They take up space or a menace. One or the other. The damn things are a bigger nuisance than motor vehicles - at least motor vehicles stay on streets and parking lots - they don't jump aboard trains and subways or speed along sidewalks and pedestrian walkways.

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Making my way through Peaky Blinders. But I will state that the earlier seasons are the best. The last two seasons are a bit bleak and the villain in them...frustrating.

In other, unrelated pop culture news, cjl posted about James Gunn and Peter Safran's DC lineup, so I looked up the article, it's HERE

Excerpt )

Snyder fans were unsurprisingly upset, (livid actually) and went nuts on the internet. They've been upset since Snyder was fired and Whedon took over. And are rather toxic. Also they are always upset. Snyder, may be a nice enough guy, but his take on the verse is ahem...a bit dark and somewhat fascist. He may have the darkest and most fascist Superman that I've seen. I mean you know there's a problem, when Superman is darker than Batman. Snyder clearly read the Frank Miller Dark Knight
Returns novels and took them to heart.

IDK. I saw Snyder's films and they were controversial. I liked them well enough, as did many of my co-workers, but I know a lot of folks who hated them including my brother - who has issues with Snyder. (See how I react to writers at the start of this post - I do not care. I forget about them. I care only about the story. The writer for the most part ceases to exist for me. As does the director. My brother does care. We are very different people.)

I don't know how I feel about James Gunn, who is also controversial. There are people who hate Guardians of the Galaxy. I liked Guardians of the Galaxy. Suicide Squad gave me a headache, but that's neither here nor there.

I'm curious at the Superman reboot. Considering they were going to have a Black Superman and have Ta-Nehsi Coates write it. Now it's Gunn writing and directing it. And hmmm. Not quite as interesting. Just don't hire Chris Pratt to play Superman, Gunn. Superman should not be a Pratt. (Pun intended).
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1. Stop Making Employees Turn on their Cameras at Work.
excerpt )

2.) On Linked In - I saw this...which I can't find, but it said - "Be kind. It's more important to be kind to others than to be right. To see their needs, and help them."

It also had a post on how leaders - delegate, listen, encourage, and mentor. Bosses - micromanage, criticize, talk, and direct.

3). Andor is excellent. Four episodes in and I'm impressed. They have Stellan Skarsgard, Diego Luna, and Fiona Shaw.

The production scale is on line with the better films within the series.
It reminds me a little of Rogue One - which is the film that it is a prequel/spin-off from. Personally, I rank the Star Wars films, Empire, Star Wars, Rogue One, Return, Force, Last Jedi, Rise, Solo, the prequels.

It's about a man who is hunting for his sister, but he runs into trouble doing so - and ends up with the Empire pursuing him. Somewhere along the way he gets drafted by Stellan Skarsgard to help with a big heist...and we go from there.

The cast is excellent, the writing is excellent, and so is the production.

It is by far the best thing I've seen done in the Star Wars franchise since maybe Rogue One? Or Force Awakens?

4) Chidi saw Wakanda Forever a week or so ago. I asked him about it a week or so ago, I think. It was before he took off for the holiday at any rate.

Chidi: Eh, it was okay.
Me: Didn't you see it in 4D?
Chidi: Yup.
Me: What is 4D?
Chidi: you get sprinkled with water, smell things, and your chair moves around...you basically feel everything in the movie.
Me: So, an amusement park ride?
Chidi: Yeah..but frankly, if I'd not seen it 4D, I'd have gone to sleep. It kept me amused. These superhero films are all alike.
Me: And yet you loved Top Gun.

[Sorry couldn't resist. From my perspective, all Tom Cruise films are alike.]

Chidi is a film snob. And why is it all film snobs love gory horror flicks?
Wales is the same way.

I've yet to meet a film snob who isn't into horror flicks. Specifically gory slasher and torture flicks.

I wonder about humanity some times.

I plan on seeing Wakanda Forever with movie buddy tomorrow. (Note not Wales - that would be horrific. Wales can't handle loud noises. She was jumpy during TAR. She would drive me nuts during Wakanda Forever - I wouldn't be able to watch the movie.) When seeing a movie - it is very important to pick the right person to see it with. Unfortunately, we don't have our pick of movie theaters. UA Court Street closed down without warning a week ago.
I remember when it went up - there were petitions from the entitled white folks living in Brooklyn Heights against it - they were afraid it would bring in the wrong element. Wales and I argued and scoffed at them. Movie buddy, Wales, and I all loved the theater. Was it perfect? No. But it was fun to watch action flicks in - people shouted at the screen, applauded, and you had a nice diverse group. It was mainly a Black Theater, in that Black Americans came by the busload to see films there, and often went there after shopping downtown Brooklyn. The gentrification of Brooklyn is slowly pushing them further East and North.

The pandemic is probably the reason it closed. Shame. Of the two, I'd have rather kept Court over Cobble Hill, but Cobble Hill is a small art house theater, and not as pricey to maintain, so survived.

Anyhow, suffice it to say - we will not be seeing the film in either 3D or 4D. I want to see a movie, not go on an amusement park ride. If I wanted an amusement park ride - I'd go to an amusement park. Also I don't particularly want to be beaten up by my chair during a superhero film. The friend who saw Rise of Skywalker in 4D (among the first to made for that - which by the way explains my issues with Rise of Skywalker), said she didn't particularly like being beaten up by her chair during the movie. Some people do. People are weird. I'm convinced Chidi has some form of ADHD, he cannot focus on things - he has to constantly jump about.

5. Mathew Perry's Memoir...I think it's called Friends, Lovers, and the Big Terrible Thing. Not positive. Been listening to it on audible - which I heartily recommend. It's like having a one-sided conversation or listening to someone tell you their story - with all the rambling and nonconsecutive jumping around that happens when people do that. I'm not sure it works reading it - though. He's a good writer, he just needs a good editor. I'm not sure they exist in publishing houses any longer. You kind of have to hunt them down in the wild, hog tie them, and convince them to work for you at a hefty fee.

Anyhow, what hits me about it - is how the man drank or did opioids pretty much all the time. Read more... )
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Crazy workplace may kill me yet. I'm getting too old for all of this aggravation. I want to retire and write my novels. Also live closer to the beach or in the mountains or near more trees.

I read on either FB or Instagram, Ladystarlight's review of a book about Hex Twists - or how to twist a hex. Which she states is useful, if someone has put a hex on you, and you need to do a counter-spell or a protection spell regarding it.

I don't believe in that stuff. But, I admittedly would like to put a hex on a few lawyers...

There's something karmic about this. I'm being tortured by lawyers and have been for the last four years now. Is Universe torturing me for going to law school or for failing to actually practice law?

Speaking of lawyers - the new hurricane is named after one of mine.

Be nice if it skipped over my relatives and just took out the lawyers running my agency.

It's currently in line to crash into my Aunts and poor Uncle, whose 2022 isn't going much better than mine. They live in the Tampa Bay area - and that's Ian's current trajectory. Mother worries about it hitting her.

Stay away from my Momma, you pesky hurricane, and attack my annoying lawyers instead, they deserve it, she doesn't.

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I have mice again. Or I've always had them, but they run over from the next door apartment to check out my digs - because I wasn't being vigilante about putting out the mint tea bags. (I put them out.) Either that - or they figured the coast was clear now that no one was painting any longer, and they'd waited long enough.

At any rate I put out a ton of super-strong mint tea bags last night - so strong that I could smell them. Mice apparently hate mint. I have no idea as to why.

I'd get a cat - but, 1) allergic, 2) they don't necessarily kill the mice, they play with them - often in bed with you, and the mice would eat the cat food, 3) if they do eat the mice, they eat everything but the innards, so you have to clean up stomach parts and just eww.

I had cats as a kid. And my brother has them. We also had mice, as does he.

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Arcane stuck with me long after I completed it - which bodes well for a television series or anything really, considering how easily I forget things now. There's books I've reviewed that I can't remember reading. Also, I apparently visited my parents in the Spring of 2019, but I have no memory of it. Just proof of the plane tickets. It's very odd.

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Twitter ...

Quote that went viral that is inspiring an essay by the person who did the quote..

Having family and a support system near where you live is a form of generational wealth. It’s an invisible advantage that’s unnoticed and taken for granted unless you don’t have it.

She's talking about being a mother with a sick kid. But I think this is true of everyone. My mother has no family near where she lives now - just a lot of friends - my brother and I will have to figure out what to do about it at some point. I also don't have any family near me - although they are closer in proximity to me than her - my brother is three-four hours away in NY.

Twitter music questions that I can't answer..

1. What is the coolest guitare of all time?(I've no clue - apparently there are a lot of guitars to choose from??)
2. What album has no bad songs? (I'm sure there is one out there, I just can't think of it at the moment.)
3. Not counting Jimi Hendrix,Eric Clapton, or Jimmy Page…who’s your top 3 Guitarists? [I don't really have any favorite guitarists? Maybe Michael Hedges or Elvis, Joan Jett, and Chuck Berry?)
4. Queens top 5 songs vs The Who’s top 5 songs ….who wins? - God knows.
5.What’s your favorite Acoustic driven Rock n roll song? - is there one?

Meanwhile Twitter asks what your top five Buffy quotes are...

Me: Twitter doesn't provide enough characters for my favorite quotes
V: Post them in more than one tweet
Me: My quotes would take up several tweets just for two to three quotes..

Let's face it Buffy had some long-ass quotes.
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1. My allergies are driving me crazy. Read more... )

2. In other news? Crazy Org now offers the Biavelent Booster via Pfizer/Biomed. Read more... )

3. Bro was sick for a few days and self-isolated. He had some sort of stomach bug. But I think his bottled up emotions caught up with him.
grief is a tricky thing )

4. In other news, Chidi asked for the title of the book that I published, so he can share it with a friend of his, look it up, and possibly buy it himself. It's free on Kindle Unlimited, and about $2.99 regular Kindle, and $12.99 in paperback (printing costs and all that). I refuse to charge more than $2.99 for a Kindle book. It costs me nothing. And I want folks to be able to read it. I'm not going to make that much off of it.

Chidi also told me that we need to be there for each other during this trying time - and be an ear. I hope I'm doing that for others. Not certain.

5. I'm still reading "Unravel the Dusk by Elizabeth Lim" - it is book two of her "Blood of the Stars" series. Book one was "Spin the Dawn". There's only two books in the series. She's Japanese-American and her stories feature Japanese and Asian mythology.
Amazon description of novel )
Unfortunately it's poorly paced, and slow going. Either that - or it's just me, and I am having troubles focusing on it? Hard to know. I like the mythology and the world-building more than the characters - which is a problem. Also the fairy-tale nature of the story. But it's told in first person and the voice is kind of weak? Or whiny? I can't quite decide which, which makes it slow going at times. I'm 60% of the way through and wondering if it will ever end. But want to know what happens.

I'm in a horrible reading slump. Someone needs to recommend a page turner to me, right quick. I did get Andy Weir's Project Hail Mary for about $2.99 on Amazon, along with the audiobook for $4.99. It's not like I don't have a lot of books to read.

Just not a lot of attention span.

6. Twitter had an article about how Marvel Studios Reboot of the X-Men is rumored to be based on Joss Whedon and John Cassadays Astonishing X-men

Which might actually work. excuse me while I get geeky or nerdy about my favorite comic book series transitioning to film or television )

My cousin J asked if I'd seen all the Marvel films and what I made out of the controversy over the female Captain America. I had to think about it for a minute - because I got confused and thought he was talking about Captain Marvel. But no, he was talking about AU version - Angela Carter becoming Captain America in another universe (she's in the Doctor Strange film as Captain America).

Then his wife asked why I loved superhero films and comics so much, what drew me to them. Read more... )

Re-connecting with family last week - particularly my extended family helped me reorient myself a bit in the world and realize that my parents had given me many gifts, and I'm not as alone as I might think.
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Okay enough of that. Off to bed. I'm tired. And have to do a site tour tomorrow near Fire Island of all places - it's about two-three hours from where I live, by train. So I travel one hour and fifteen minutes to the office. Get everything together, leave for another train, take it an hour and fifteen minutes to the station, facilitate site tour (basically take attendance and babysit), then hop on another train and go home. It's supposed to rain tomorrow - I'm praying it holds off until the afternoon. Because I really don't want to wait in the rain for a train. I also don't want to do a site tour in the rain. I may beg the project manager for a ride to a closer station if it is raining. (With the threat that I can't work on her addendum if I'm stuck in Sayville.)
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Raises fist impotently at universe and nameless faceless things I can't do anything about.

Me: My father's voice is in my head - "Don't let the turkey's get you down."
Chidi (who is kind of metaphor blind looks at me quizzically).
Me: Turkeys are people annoying you or hurting you.
Chidi: Oh.
Me: I think its time to declare open season on the Turkeys.
Chidi laughs.

***

Me: I don't know why I've been so angry lately...
Mother: That's also part of grief.
Me: Yeah, my beautiful, kind, loving father went through the hell of Alztheimers, and there are all these nasty people who hurt me and others who are perfectly fine. It's not fair.

Alzheimers makes me angry, impotently so.

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Speaking of nasty people..

Me vs. the idiotic OTW support at Ao3

[By the way, a huge thank you to whomever is sending hostile emails to these folks and making them miserable. They keep complaining about it on Ao3 - on the front page.]

See last post on the nasty email they sent me out of the blue.
What do I think prompted it? I posted two reviews of Twilight movies.
Although weirdly they didn't list either as the problem, but a bunch of movie reviews. Four in fact - Last Chance Harvey, Miss Potter, The Help,
and Bridesmaids.

This is their FAQ's :
AO3's incomprehensible FAQs or rules, apparently whomever is writing this has English as a second or third language or they are a lawyer. )

my response, rather lengthy and across five -six emails, because I kept coming up with new things after posting the last reply and they told me to reply to their email if I disagree or wanted to contest the complaint, so I took them at their word and hammered them with replies )
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I did delete three of the five innocuous movie reviews they cited, along with a few other items (15 People you meet on the internet and in fandom, sociological analysis of television shows, an episode review of an Once episode, and a few movie reviews of two of the Twilight films (which probably resulted in the complaint)... Then gave up. (I'm not sure what they'll make of what I did - except that I got pissed off, tried to comply, gave up, and left them in the lurch. I really don't care as much about my content as they appear to.) I spent too much time uploading them, I've neither the time nor the patience to pull them. They can either let it go. Or they can be assholes and delete and permanently suspend my account.

It's ironic in a way - since non-fiction fanworks are protected by copyright law and aren't considered an infringement, fictional fanworks are not protected under copyright law and in certain areas considered infringement. They'd be better off archiving the non-fictional works.

I feel idiotic for being furious. But I am. Impotently so. Yet another group of nameless faceless people I can't do anything about.

Morale: Do not archive your written works of any kind on sites owned and run by nameless and faceless people with a bunch of hard to understand and vague FAQs. And don't do it while grieving a loved one.

And a site run by volunteers isn't necessarily a nice one.

Plus? I can't help but think it was the Universe's way of getting me to stop obsessively posting reviews, episode reviews, and episode meta to Ao3.
When I should be doing other things. Better things with my time.

Universe: Stop. Work on your book.
Me: In a minute.
Universe: Take a walk.
Me: In a minute, posting this first to Ao3
Universe: Fine, be that way.
Ao3: Take down 90% of your work and stop posting reviews.
Me:You Bleeding Fockers. Curse you! Raises fist at universe.
Universe: ...hee hee?

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Work.

Ugh.

TGIF

Oh well, my non-management co-workers/colleagues make it worth while. Now if only we can get rid of management.

We kind of help each other. AM actually came up with a way to save us all time on the dreaded excel charts. Turns out I was right - the course she took and her presentation was on a new IT methodology. Brought back memories of when I created a royalty database in Access with IT and Accounting back in the late 1990s, early 00s.

Management tends to ignore anything that isn't on the dreaded charts. It's crazy - because that stuff ends up falling through the cracks and is important.

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I wanted to smack the conductors on the trains this morning. Read more... )

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Oh well, it wasn't that bad outside at least. And now that the storm clouds passed without doing anything - I'm not edgy, was very edgy all day today and yesterday - which only served to fuel the anger.

Now that the heavy air mass has passed, I no longer feel edgy. Either that or the beta blocker worked, or the cry with mother over the phone...was more cathartic then expected.

Have a hair cut planned on Sunday at 3pm, new stylist, new salon, about a fifteen minute walk from my house. As opposed to a subway. We'll see how it goes. If it goes poorly, in two months, I'll get it fixed.
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Actually it wasn't as hot as I thought it would be today. Yesterday was worse with all of the thunderstorms and sticky humidity. Also, my body is a human weather vane and doesn't deal with thunderstorms well - or electricity in the air - it makes me irritable.

Mother told me that the crematorium wrapped my father's body in the flag prior to cremating him (they use old flags to wrap the body's in for cremation) and ...this is the best part. They planted a tree in his name, they wouldn't tell her where, but still - a tree has been planted for my Dad. This makes me so happy. My brother wasn't as impressed - his response was - "I have plenty of trees", my response was "yay, more trees!" I honestly think I was a wood nymph or a tree in a past life.

It's my one caveat regarding a view - sky and trees. I really don't care about seeing anything else.

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Update on Mother and the pshing scam. Read more... )

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While watching DVR'd GH episode. I usually ff during the commercials, but the DVR isn't making it easy lately.

News update: Next on the news at 4pm.. A man was shot and kill while saving parking spots for Law & Order Television Shoot.
Me: Wait. WTF? [ I looked up from the computer, stared at the screen (because I'm writing/typing this post as I'm watching the soap.) and thought, did I hear that right? I couldn't have. )

Update: I did. Here's the Man shot and killed while holding parking spots for Law & Order Organized Crime Television Shoot

Can we get rid of guns now?

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I've just about given up on Helen Huang's The Bride Test, at the 84% mark. I may skim the rest - which is doable, it's mostly the two characters navel gazing. rant about The Bride Test, skip if you loved it, mileage it varies and all that )

Sorry needed to rant about it. I may move back to the historical which is about a nutty female physician who had taken over her father's practice and been corresponding in his name with various people - trying to convince a former Colonel and heir to a Dukedom, to let her help his foster mother, third cousin twice removed.
Read more... )

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Work is still crazy. For the first time in a while, I'm behind on my work.
Coordinated and facilitated two Teams meetings today on project, have one tomorrow, plus sent out agendas, created an addendum, uploaded it, got it approved.

Also Gabe gave me flowers, or did I say that already?

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Listening to a song that I listened to as a small child in 1974, entitled Free to be you and me by the New Seekers. It was the theme song of a record put out by Marlo Thomas and Friends in 1972, followed by an ABC Afterschool Special in 1974. What's telling about the record and the special is way back in 1974 - people were trying to get across LGBTA rights, women's rights, trans rights, gender equality and racial equality. The culture wars of today - have been going on for a very long time. Have we made progress?
I think so. But it's all relative really and depends on your perspective.

From mine we have - but that's because I remember what it was like before, and in some respects its gotten better. But again, everything is a matter of perspective.

Thinking about my father...is a matter of perspective, or so it seems. If I don't say or think certain things, it's almost as if he's still here. It all feels rather surreal. But grief always does. I'm still haunted by Maribeth Martell on the internet. I've been going through old posts to see which ones I want or are worth sharing on Ao3, and keep stumbling upon Maribeth's comments. She commented a lot on my posts, often she was the only person who did. We were very close and in my kitchen, I have a ceramic old woman vinegar holder that she made for me one Christmas or was it for a Birthday? I no longer recall.

I asked my mother for a few of my father's clothes - a sweatshirt, and maybe a windbreaker. She has a Maine Sweatshirt he wore a lot, a Penn State one that I gave him recently for Christmas one year, and a Penn State windbreaker. I want something of his. I'm not quite sure why, I just do. My brother is taking his gearjammer wind breaker. They've packed up all his clothes now...and on Saturday they will be delivering them to Good Will. My brother did most of it - for my mother. Last night when she walked into their closet and saw all his clothes gone, she asked my brother for a hug, and then called me, upset by it. It was as if it hit her all at once that he was gone.

I've been fine today. Chipper even. Didn't really cry once - until I wrote that paragraph, and my eyes got briefly wet.
lengthy ramble about my father )
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The work week has been insanely busy, but in some respects this is a good thing. It's kept me occupied. Also, well..

Today I had to send out emails to vendors regarding their agendas for next weeks meetings. (I had to schedule the meetings, coordinate them, get them to send me agendas, get the project team to respond, and contact anyone not responding by phone, also I get to facilitate and monitor the meetings next week. )
sigh )

But I feel the tension of it in my back and shoulders tonight, and the restless legs and the indigestion.

Started listening to The Kaiju Preservation Society by John Scalzi, as performed by Will Wheaton. It's funny in places.
It's kind of a sci-fi satire in line with Scalzi's Red Shirts, with an absurdist sense of humor. Basically during the COVID pandemic, a laid off food start-up employee turned delivery guy - gets a job offer he can't refuse, and well...it's biological alternative earth sci-fi.

I'm enjoying it. Actually I'm enjoying it more than The Bride Test which is starting to get on my nerves. My difficulty with contemporary romance novels are the women. I don't know why women are written in this manner. Maybe the writers are like this? The female lead is whiny, and kind of dumb. She has a kid but refuses to tell anyone she has the kid. I get that she's desperate - but honey, you really should have let them know about the kid up front. She also wants a guy to save her - ladies, men don't save you. They want you to save them. They aren't life rafts.
Yes, she works hard, and yes, she's hit hard times, but she's.. ugh. Too girly.

People don't write romance novels about strong tough independent minded women who wouldn't be caught dead in heels, won't wear shoes that hurt their feet, hate makeup, and don't like jewelry. Hence I'm writing my own.
Also the women are always tiny in these books. We had a brief discussion about this at work recently...
Read more... )
I prefer historicals, mainly because the women are stronger in them and weirdly enough, more independent minded.

Also as an aside? Scalzi doesn't physically describe any of his characters. While Huang does. Women tend to in their novels, men less so. I've stopped doing it a lot. The reader doesn't care. They'll fill in the blanks themselves. They do notice if you go overboard. Also you can frigging offend the reader if you do it. It's better to not describe anyone at all and let the reader fill in the blanks. When it comes to description - my father taught me that less is always more. He told me to cut the words that don't matter and often accused me of being too verbose. "You speak in paragraphs," he'd state or "We've talked for more than fifteen minutes now...", it got to be a joke.
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Covid

Between COVID and the merger, my poor little work place has been decimated.
Read more... )

Safety Meeting From Doom

Breaking Bad is a bit of a hoot. Considering he looks like a deranged screech owl this kind of makes sense. Imagine Walter White mixed with a Screech Owl, and a scraggily beard by way of Dumbledore, and you've got Breaking Bad.

Breaking Bad lead it. Of course. It's gotten more entertaining since he took over from Boss (who avoided it like the plague) and Jay (who took it too seriously).

BB: Stress..well they have all of this stuff about dealing with and suffering from stress. But stress is kind of relative. I mean we're not primitive cultures hiding from wild boar that are hunting us down. Now that's stress.
BYT (Bright Young Thing Manager): Yes, but we do suffer stress. This is a stressful environment.
BB: Well that is true - we have an insane management and a crazy agency that feels the need to stress us all out ...but I choose to take the philosophical approach to all of this. It's temporary. It won't last for long. Sooner or later the sun will explode or die, and the earth will go out with it, killing all of us.
BYT: In short we're dead, and won't care?
BB: Pretty much. It helps to keep things in perspective.
BYT: Well, on that incredibly depressing note..

[I shared this with mother, who cackled.)

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Face Book

Mother's Cousin: Which pill would you choose? The Red Pill - you get to relive your entire life from the age of 6 onwards, knowing everything you know now OR the blue pill - you get 10 Million Dollars.

Most of the people responded, including cousin with the Red Pill.

Me: The Blue Pill. I've watched one too many time traveling science fiction stories that explored this very concept. (Including the X-men comics.) None of them ended well. And they explored it from every angle imaginable. Plus, call me crazy, but I really don't want to relive my life, it wasn't that entertaining the first go-around. I can do stuff with $10 Million, like buy a condo in NY (near the park, with a balcony, and a washer/dryer, and elevator and doorman, and pool and exercise room, and mail room, and dishwasher), and retire in comfort. Heck, I'd be happy with $2 Million. Seriously you have to be a trust fund baby or have a million to buy a home in this town.

Cousin who is retired and rich, probably doesn't care about the money. This is one of those memes that depends on a) whether you are rich, b) how old you are - cousin is in his late 70s, c) whether you've watched or read any time traveling sci-fi in your lifetime that explored this topic every which way imaginable.

**

I told mother, I'm languishing. I'm not exactly depressed, I'm just...

**

Former Minister decided as a former economics major (how he an economics major ended up becoming a Unitarian Minister...I've no clue), that this isn't inflation this is greed and the result of capitalism.

Eh, no, it's a little bit of both. But I decided not to try to explain that to a Unitarian Minister, socialist, former economist - on FB (aka social media).

The reason prices are escalating across the board is the pandemic. The Pandemic shut down various supply lines - resulting in various items being either delayed or no longer shipped at all. So, you are building a house, you need certain materials to complete the foundation - those materials have been delayed and there's a limited supply as a result - this delays your house being built, which in turn means you are renting longer...

Or say you need to paint your walls, and require a specific color - but they are back ordered months - because the paint comes from China, and China is under quarantine...

Inflation happens when demand exceeds supply. I grew up in the 70s, I remember this well.

Sometimes I wonder about folks on social media. Does posting on it too often screw with the brain? (Checks brain - doesn't appear to.)
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I forgot to mention that I saw Ms Marvel over the weekend. Or rather the first episode. Disney doesn't drop them all at once like Netflix - you have to wait. I'm tempted to let them all pile up and then watch.
vague spoilery review )

Crazy Company

Has decided we need to have training in a few more items. But it's not really training - it's more sit and watch a video with close captioning on your computer for fifteen minutes. Voila. Done. So, I now know how to safely handle mail, what internal controls are, what toxic substances to avoid, and my right to know that they exist. Also how to avoid physically threatening people or being physically threatened in the workplace.

Crazy workplace also felt the need to inform me of all of the feats of wonder that senior and executive management have accomplished - most of whom I barely know, and none that I've met in person (nor particularly want to).

Over the weekend - I saw this speech by a guy whose name I've spaced and can't begin to spell - it was on youtube and aired after one of the promos that a friend had posted in her DW journal. In it - the guy spoke about how toxic our culture has become. Decisions about our lives, work, benefits, sick leave, vacation time, pay, etc are made by people that many of us have never met nor seen. And who don't know our names or that we even exist. And more importantly do not care. The thrust of our society appears to be on materialistic gain, acquisition of awards or trophies, and a view of "achievement" or "accomplishment" - with success having a monetary value or materialistic one. Over 50% of the population has various chronic diseases - such as diabetes, high blood pressure, heart disease, arthritis, all of which are caused by or increased by stress, and anxiety. And 50% of us have mental ailments - depression or anxiety or both. We are alienated from each other, isolated, and alienated from our natural world. We are meant to be custodians or stewards of it, instead we are destroying it for our own materialistic gain.

This toxicity is killing us. It permeates everything in our culture. But we have choices, we can change things. (And then of course - he gave the information on how to get the materials to do just that.) But the gist is correct. I think. And it haunts me. I feel I have no control.

Today management asked me if I was close to awarding a project. I informed them that I was basically waiting on their management and the funding - and their guess was as good as mine. "It could be next week, tomorrow, the end of the week, next month...we really have no way of knowing."

Family

Mother keeps regaling me with stories about her mean girlfriend. She also called me at 9, so as a result I'm up later. (There's only so many hours in the day - today, I... commuted (3 hours round trip), worked (8 hours), went grocery shopping (1 hour), took a shower (15-20 minutes), called mother - who'd called me when I was getting out of the shower (45 minutes), cooked dinner and made lunch (20 minutes), eat and watched soap (2 hour includes cleaning up), started writing post and got interrupted by mother (45 minutes), finish post (30 minutes). Sigh.
Mother and her mean friend )
**

Here's a picture of an impromptu concert yesterday in front of the pharmacy and fruit & veggie store (which I learned never to buy chicken from - I did and well, never buy chicken from it again).


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