Captain America: the First Avenger

Part one of my birthday double feature and final solo piece before next Summer’s upcoming The Avengers. When I was a kid, I used to love the Captain’s 1966 cartoon the most because he had the most guest superheroes teaming up with him. As a character he was pretty cool since he didn’t have powers (Spider-Man) or special gear (Iron Man); you could say Captain America is Marvel’s equivalent of Batman, he just got a wonder-drug boost and his moral compass is more in sync with Superman: patriotic while apolitical.

Next to the Punisher, he has been a problematic superhero to bring to life. Two recent attempts in the last 30 years were mediocre (a cheesy TV series in the late Seventies) or downright awful (an unreleasable 1990 film starring J D Salinger’s son). Nowadays, Marvel’s properties are in more adept hands and thanks to director Joe Johnston, the score from 1979 on is (by my reckoning) now: Marvel 10-12, DC 5-10. Feel free to ask me how I break this down.

Captain is told as a prolonged flashback. After the government discovers the hero’s frozen body in the Arctic Circle (he may be the only beneficiary of climate change), the story jumps back to NYC circa 1943. Thousands of young men are volunteering to fight in Europe and the Pacific. Steve Rogers, a ‘typical’ kid from Brooklyn wants to do his part fighting. Too bad he’s the proverbial 98-pound weakling sharing a 4F designation with Frank Sinatra. Rogers’ numerous attempts to pass medical examiniations attracts the attention of Dr. Erskine (the impeccable Tucci) who thinks he is the perfect specimen for the Super-Soldier serum. Erskine believes the recipient’s character matters more than his physical attributes. The trailer shows the transformation succeeding and what ensues, namely how instrumental Captain America was in winning WWII. You will pleasantly discover how misleading the commercials were.

Purists will be appeased with how well the writers/director tied up the character’s backstory and legacy. They even managed to bring over elements from Thor and Iron Man. History fanatics are going to wince a few times, the desegregated US Army was my favorite inaccuracy. The emphasis on Hydra and not Nazi Germany being the key foe was done for two reasons: it sets up an enemy for the upcoming super-team movie to face (traditionally Marvel’s Hydra had its roots with Nazi exiles like the real-life organizations ODESSA and die Spinne) The other is more practical: Nazi symbols, namely the swastika, are illegal in Germany which would hurt the movie’s foreign distribution. The Red Skull might scare small children though. His frightening appearance isn’t a mask which is how original creators Jack “King” Kirby and Joe Simon originally had it explained.

I did enjoy it more than I expected because I’m a bigger DC fan but I do know the essentials regarding the Marvel universe. Just don’t ask me about what has been happening over the last 20 years of continuity. Unlike the Hulk, Captain America works best without modernization. A big piece of his personality comes from being an anachronism; a person with Forties’ mores living in the ‘modern’ era. Admittedly this is a moving target as each decade progresses and it really got rolling by the Eighties in my opinion. Sadly, we will have to wait for this possible characterization next Summer.

Worth Seeing? Affirmative. We didn’t bother on 3-D since Alamo had moved other features to those theaters. It didn’t detract from the action or plot, maybe a couple shield throwing segments would’ve made me jump or twitch. Captain is more than a loud Summer movie filled with explosions and grudgingly funny lines, Tommy Lee Jones as Col. Phillips has the best zingers.

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Belated 50th birthday to Laurence Fishburne

I debated over this a little since it was yesterday but have decided to go forward because he’s a cool dude with a great resume in Sci-Fi circles.

Recently, he was the crazy survivor in Predators, he was the captain of the rescue ship in the terrible Event Horizon; to the  movie’s credit, Laurence and Sam Neill were the A-list actors bogged down by a flick which couldn’t make up its mind (it was certainly the worst of several genres); and he will always be immortalized as Morpheus from the Matrix. The guy has a commanding voice. It extends into giving him the presence of leadership. Maybe the Star Trek people should consider making him a recurring admiral character since I doubt they’ll give him his own ship/series.

Outside Sci-Fi, he has numerous television appearances that many have forgotten. The list imdb.com gives is like a list on what was mandatory viewing in the Eighties: MASH, Hill Street Blues and Miami Vice. However, my personal favorite is Cowboy Curtis from Pee Wee’s Playhouse. I already knew this from a Fresh Air interview back in the Nineties. You could “hear” the smile on his face when Terri Gross mentioned it.

I’ll close with a final piece of trivia about Laurence, a fellow Leo. He has something in common with future legend James Garner. They’ve both played the same historical character twice. Let me clarify. Garner has portrayed a famous shadowy figure twice, Fishburne too, yet he was a different person who actually existed. I’ll let anyone who cares figure it out. It shouldn’t be too hard thanks to all the tools we have at our disposal on the Internet.

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Happy Birthday Kate!

Closing out the week of Leos is Kate. We’ve been friends since she joined the coffee shop back in ’02 or maybe later. I know it was before I got married due to Kate being my very first victory at roulette; her number won.

She is probably celebrating with her family, namely Moxie, Kate’s very amusing daughter. Thanks to Moxie being under five, the three of us are going to the upcoming Yo Gabba Gabba! show in December (it’s returning!). What makes attending again extra special is that I scored the VIP tickets: we get to go back stage and meet the characters!

If you know my friend, drop her a line. Oh, and help me nag Kate into picking up her Hard Eight money from Las Vegas.

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DC Comics-Chucks set number two

Since I haven’t received any further questions to post on my FAQ page, it seems the only thing I get to change is listing how pairs of Chucks I own. Last year’s 75th anniversary sets were so successful that Converse, DC and Journeys (the exclusive retailer, can’t get ’em through Converse.com) had new shoes made. Obviously, I scored the characters I didn’t have but they didn’t make one character I like in a high top, Catwoman. I ordered these last Monday and they arrived in record time too. Check ’em out. I wonder if Marvel will ever get in on this action? Probably not since Disney has their own stores.

The fastest man alive on my feet. Mileage may vary.

Nice details on the inside of the shoe.

This Green Lantern is modeled after the crappy film. The Guardians of Oa look like zombies, not omnipotent aliens.

Much like the Flash, GL has cool interior details.

I love the Marshall Rogers style of Joker.

The tongue on the Joker pair.

The Joker came with three sets of laces, these are the best ones.

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1986: The Birthday of Anticipation II (Escape to Milwaukee)

As I endured four rather mixed years of high school, I didn’t need much incentive to pursue college. It was probably in my DNA since both parents and one grandparent had degrees. However, working two crappy, minimum-wage service jobs that Summer made me wish for the shortest Summer of my life.

After graduation I had to move to Bloomington-Normal, live at Grandma’s and find some work to help pay for attending Marquette.

The job choices weren’t much better than North Dakota’s lack of options. (When I moved back to the “Twin Cities” during the early Nineties, they hadn’t improved.) I spent the first few weeks packing plants (most were often dead) at Owen’s Nursery. This place was run by a taskmaster whose screechy voice could make paint peel whenever she cracked her virtual whip over the intercom. I lied to Mom about getting laid off so I could stop going. My respite was short lived since she signed me up to interview with a new Shakey’s Pizza & Buffet. Initially I was cool with it. The managers hired me to be a dishwasher/busboy, the same gig I had with Farrell’s. Had I known about the place’s disastrous setup and management’s plans to “cross-train” me for even crappier work (pizza cutter, salad bar stocker, fry cook, etc.), I would’ve begged to attend Summer classes at a community college. Dishwashing for Shakedown’s (the name we employees gave it after the owner ordered us to clock in 10 minutes early…without pay, which is also illegal) quickly turned into Dante’s tenth circle. The joint had a machine only capable of washing one loaded tray at a time with a one-minute cycle time. I may have been a 17-year-old knowitall but I learned how to wash dishes efficiently at Farrell’s. My previous employer had a larger system which operated like a car wash: trays went in one end, came out another; thus, you could have up to three going through at different stages and more importantly, a skilled dishwasher didn’t have to stand around waiting for a cycle to finish. These idiots installed a system adequate for a coffee shop, not a stuff-your-face carbohydrate bar.

A couple days before I turned 18, I had my final shift of doing dishes until 4 AM and just stopped going to work. The assistant manager called the house a week later to ask why I had bailed. I didn’t hold back my anger on the guy; man did it feel good. Mom took my side for a change on this, especially after I told her about the owner paying us in quarter-hour intervals (Illinois law required it to be five or six minutes). She called the department of labor and Shakedown’s was eventually busted in a surprise audit.

By this day 25 years ago, I didn’t care any longer. Marquette was going to begin in less than a month and toiling away at $3.35/hour in Pharaoh Reagan’s America wasn’t going to make a dent on my tuition. I got to kick back, enjoy being a teenager again: read comic books, play video games, listen to records on Brian’s stereo and write what would be my last letters for many years (college has many distractions). Turning 18 was a rather laid back affair. Mom dropped me off at Eastland Mall so I could see Aliens which continues to hold up 25 years later. I think there was a nice meal, something Grandma insists on.

The better, more personal celebration happened a couple weeks afterwards. Dad came down from North Dakota and brought the portable color TV with our VCR. Then my parents took Brian on a trip or something, leaving me alone with Grandma and Grandpa. I took advantage of the opportunity to watch movies upstairs without having to hear Grandma complain about me hoarding her set. Thanks to a video store being down the street, I scored as many tapes I was allowed (four) in a night and bought junk food at the grocery store. Today, I don’t think I could even eat a third of what I devoured that evening: a small cheesecake, a bag of Cheetos, a couple sandwiches and a two liters of Sunkist soda. The list is a guess since I had a higher metabolism. I do remember the movies clearly: Lost in AmericaMonty Python’s Holy GrailCommando and Heaven Help Us.

Making the transition to semi-adulthood (can’t buy a beer yet you can vote for one asshole or another and buy a gun) wasn’t much of a letdown for me though. Mom and Dad had already ruined being a teenager for me with our move to Indianapolis. However, the more casual way of celebrating became the norm and it started in 1986.

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1976: The Birthday of Anticipation

I’ve been boring Somara lately with my reminiscing over 1976. It was a significant time because it was the first time my parents took Brian and me with them on a major vacation. When I mean major, I’m describing a trip in which you get loaded in the car and travel around for at least a week. We had done a long-weekend in St. Louis two years earlier where I discovered my fear of heights at the Arch and Six Flags. This Summer was the holy grail in American/Canadian childhood…DisneyWorld!

There was a slight delay though. We were in the process of moving into our new house located in Champaign. I don’t recall if Dad hired movers or recruited friends. I know we hit the road shortly after everything was unloaded, the TV worked, key furniture was in place (beds, couch, etc.) and the pets were taken care of.

The final days in the duplex couldn’t come quickly enough because the neighbors were bikers: Hell’s Angels wannabes, not the Lance Armstrong Mafia you see pedaling along Parmer Lane’s shoulders. Their tough image got dispelled for me when I overheard one of them puking his brains out. It was more comical than disturbing. His buddy asking him if he was alright and wanted a beer evoked further giggling.

Anyway, it was a cool time to be turning eight. The vacation went on to be very memorable: the Haunted Mansion gave me nightmares for weeks, meeting cousins Julie and Matt and visiting non-Midwestern states (we had only been to Iowa and Missouri). Its downside was how it raised my standards to a rather unrealistic level with future excursions we went on.

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Happy Birthday to me 2011

Today, it’s my turn to really take the day off and in the words of Bender (who I’m wearing today), to kiss my shiny metal ass. It used to be in better shape but since it is now day five on waiting for the treadmill repair tech to call me.

What’s the plan? Nothing very ambitious like last year (Las Vegas), just a nice four-day weekend away from work. Emphasis is on the word “away.” Thanks to my position coming with a portable, I can do some odds and ends I haven’t been able to accomplish due to Lion’s release. Fear not, I won’t be doing anything terribly taxing on my brain.

Beyond work, we’re going to see Captain America and maybe Cowboys & Aliens, the more cerebral Another Earth still isn’t in Austin which is annoying. We also initiate a major four-week housesitting assignment. Trust me, I think we always come out ahead on the arrangement, our friends have a pool and cats to pet!

I started the day off by taking Somara to work, joining my co-worker/interpreter Ayako for breakfast at Cafe Java and then seeing my buddy Chip at Waterloo Records; he had some time to spare from the upcoming ACL Fest Mess. Chip is one reason I think the record store will never completely die, the human touch on recommendations trumps what some stranger says on the Internet. Waterloo had two of the three releases I wanted, so he endorsed several others to make the trip worthwhile.

Currently, I’m hanging around at my local Starbucks, writing, doing paperwork and uploaded a podcast. I’ll explain the latter in another post.

The cooler stuff today has been all the great birthday wishes. Cards from Nelson and Jose! A bitchin’ e-mail from Steve with photos included! Lastly, all the FaceBook posts. I admit to ripping on the site for reasons I’m not going to repeat, yet it is nice to see all the kind words. Jose’s card was incredibly moving, it compensates for him not being here with Nancy over the weekend. If he’s reading this, I was pretty over it. I’m going to send him an e-mail to such an effect.

In other great news, Somara will have tomorrow off without having to give up vacation! She was recruited for another side project which will take about a week and puts her on the Monday-Friday thing. We get to have two contiguous days together.

Things are looking up.

Next year, I am hoping to make a mini-trip someplace else. The primary candidate is Chicago where Nelson, Brian and their families live. Maybe a quick side trek into Milwaukee.

Thanks again!

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Happy Birthday Christina!

My awesome friend and fellow Leo celebrates her birthday today! How fitting that I had an interview for a Tier 3 position because she’s a recruiter. This Spring she gave me some pretty impressive pointers when I applied for a different gig with the training department.

Due to all the other nonsense going on in my life, I am behind schedule with her annual lion-themed goodies. The card is so cool, I will definitely be posting it on my site after I know she’s received it.

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Happy 71st Birthday Bugs Bunny

My personal totem in the modern world has much to celebrate these days. He’s back on TV with a new show, The Looney Tunes Show, the title isn’t great but what I have seen has been entertaining.

Now if they could get some cool merchandise with his likeness on it again. I need a new watch and the old WB stores were a bright spot in the Nineties for me.

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Eight years of marriage

Who said it wouldn’t last? Based upon where we got married, probably some Las Vegas bookies giving lucrative odds. Give it time though, they may allow futures betting on such silly matters. Right now, the sportsbooks are experimenting with wagers on non-sporting events such as the World Series of Poker (betting on which gambler will win), American Idol and its ilk.

Due to work and our recent vacation, we’ll probably have a delayed, more subdued celebration. A nice dinner mainly.

This year, the gift is bronze, pottery, linens or lace. Who comes up with this crap? The first two seem to be gifts you give people living during the height of the Roman Empire centuries ago. The latter two belong to the Victorian Era.

Wiredappears to be on the money but we have too many dice. I will have to go with the next best thing in the vein of dice, the rulebooks for Somara or the electronic equivalent to put on her inevitable iPad.

Meanwhile, remember to save the date around this time in two years. We hope to have a renewal ceremony in Las Vegas for all those who missed out the first time.

I want to close with an amusing cartoon about how I was lucky enough to avoid any of the eight possibilities. Warning, it’s probably NSFW. Jeremy gets the only exception due to his current gig working for a Web-host company.

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Judy Moody and the Not Bummer Summer

Children’s entertainment is always a risky proposition. Much of it can be rather condescending, uneven and/or a prolonged commercial. Many studios take the lowest-common-denominator approach: create something to kill 80 minutes on a long car trip; a common complaint I have with Dreamworks’ animation. Then there’s the opposite dilemma, bring something to life the parents hold dear from their collective upbringings but it hasn’t been in the public consciousness for decades (MadelineBabar), thus it bores today’s kids and irritates the adults because the lead character says a swear word.

What puzzles me is that the Judy Moody series has only been around for 11 years so what motivated anyone to roll the dice on bringing this character to the big screen. Oh wait, I think I know. Aunt Opal is played by Heather Graham aka Roller Girl from Boogie Nights, thus dads will gladly volunteer to take the yard apes! I’m being unfairly cynical, especially when I was the one who really wanted to see this. Why? The trailer got me hooked as it elicited my childhood memories about Summer plans and the ‘illogical’ parental behavior. Graham as the Hippie-like (an actual Age of Aquarian would be in her sixties) aunt was a no-brainer.

Anyway, the movie…

It’s the last day of school! To make the upcoming Summer vacation eventful, memorable and exciting, Judy has worked out an ambitious plan containing a series of dares a third-grader would find challenging. Shortly after she unveils it to her friends Rocky, Frank and Amy, two have to burst her bubble by revealing the arrangements they already had. What makes it worse is how these blow away Judy’s: circus camp and a trip to Borneo. Pretty tough to beat. Her parents pile on the additional misery by announcing a month-long trip to California (Judy’s grandparents need assistance making the transition to a nursing home). Unfortunately, Judy and her brother Stink will be staying home while Dad’s younger sister Opal watches them. What follows is a rather predictable Summer of discovery, life lessons, hijinks, puke and a hunt to capture Bigfoot and Judy’s third-grade teacher, Mr. Todd played by Urkel.

I couldn’t help but like it. The majority of professional critics didn’t from what I found onRotten Tomatoes. I think they kept their collective guard up by viewing it as adults. They forgot how the story is being told from Judy’s perspective. There’s a good chance the ‘facts’ are a tad distorted in order to tap into the core audience’s sympathies or biases regarding the actions of parents, grown-ups, tattletales, younger siblings and other enemies kids face daily. When you’re in third grade, the world does appear to be working against you unless you happen to be Richie Rich. However, an Aunt Opal is always a welcome ally and people like her let children know that some adults are fun enablers, not spoilers. This is the flick’s heart and soul to me.

I was surprised by the animated sequences. These represent Judy’s imagination taking over. They’re neither bad nor good, just odd in an era when CG-assisted stuff is more routine. Maybe it was a concession to the fans who are accustomed to the heroine’s illustrated form.

Lastly, I have to fess up over what pushed me into liking Judy, beyond Graham looking the part of a goofy relative. If I had a daughter, she’d probably be like Judy Moody: overdramatic, vocal, bossy, loyal (she expects others to share this trait), has a thing for planning and…here’s the kicker…wears various colors of Chucks! She just wouldn’t have red hair, it doesn’t run in my family despite there being an Irish faction.

Worth Seeing? In theaters, probably not and millions agreed. It’s currently at discount joints, how else did we see it a month after its release. As a rental or via cable/streaming, then I would endorse giving it a view with or without the childerbeasts (my friend Jeff’s name for his two sons).


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As Jack Burton says…

…if you’re looking for good Chinese food, don’t go to this place, the prices will kill you.

Another great tribute to John Carpenter’s 1987 masterpiece of Kung Fu and B-Movie thrills. I had to score this for a co-worker who is a huge fan, plus he also does soundtracks…like the director he digs.

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Several pieces of Futurama I’ve gained

Number one, a better fitting T-shirt with Bender and his catchphrase, possibly one of the greatest character introductions ever. I bought this from Hot Topic a couple years ago but it was a tad small, stupid online purchase. It pays to just score it on an impulse while killing time at the mall.

Second is a freebie at the iTunes store…make your own head in a jar. Not necessarily your own head per se, you pick various stencils-templates. It’s pretty similar to the online Burger King Simpson maker from 2007. The similarities aren’t as close with this attempt yet I figure I could get it right in a week or so (he looks more like my cubicle neighbor). Meanwhile, enjoy what I think is the future of tech support.

The final and best acquisition is my talking Bender action figure. I scored him before Comedy Central’s site ran out; there were four remaining the, they’re sold out now. He says 12 different phrases and has three sets to eyes. My co-worker Ben, who also shares my enthusiasm, was present to hear Bender’s first words…”Bite My Shiny Ass!” Very appropriate! I’ll close this post with something else Bender chose to say at Starbucks.

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My obligatory post about San Diego

Normally I avoid discussing the whole Comic Con since it’s covered to death by the predominantly clueless media (SCLM) and Hollywood flaks promoting mediocre products. (Does the world really need yet another crappy show or film starring Rosario Dawson or based upon Joss Whedon droppings?) Then The Guardian had an amusing gallery of costumed attendees. I have to say #19 is the lamest. You’ll see the joke if you click it.

Despite my disinterest, I hope my friends who do tough it out are having a great time. I attended GenCon in the late Eighties through early Nineties when it was still in Milwaukee. Since the emphasis was D&D, it was quite the gathering of the socially retarded. The San Diego thing must be like GenCon times 100 with more women and marketing weasels trying to fake their knowledge of this subculture.

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Two milestones achieved, one stalled

Plus we killed it off in less than five years.

I’ll kick off with my failure over the running goal I set for myself shortly after I bought the treadmill. As I stated around the time I broke the 200-mile barrier, the motor began to start being pretty unreliable. Nothing is more unsettling than maintaing a good cruising rate only to have the damned thing suddenly speed up. The other clue was my lack of feeling winded when I finished. I may be getting accustomed to running 2.3 miles/day at 5.9/mph but not this quickly. Today, I let the belt run for a couple minutes. Even without my fat ass on it, the thing was struggling to go half the speed I chose. Luckily I got through to ProForm’s chat support, explained what was happening yesterday, answered some questions about its lubrication (this must be done every year, the tech quickly dismissed it after seeing my gear is just six months old) and now I have to coordinate a day with the on-site tech. I’m taking a four-day weekend for my birthday soon, fingers crossed this comes together, I really don’t want to push for an exception from work. On the upside, the tech said I’m still eligible to purchase a four (or five?) year extension plan for under $300. I may take it. Joining a gym might be cheaper yet none are within walking distance from home and I prefer my privacy while running to my inspirational tunes.

The easier accomplishment you can (or cannot) see is the shift in servers. Picayune was moved from a 2009 Mini to a newer 2010 Mini. We intentionally bought the 2010 before the 2011 model was released. I’m not against Lion, it just doesn’t support QTSS (KMAG’s source) and MySQL (my site’s engine). Meanwhile, Somara will get to use the old server for her own purposes, probably her site. The transition wasn’t without its hitches too. AT&T’s annoying 2Wire router detected the new MAC address and turned on a firewall to the outside world. How I wish I could ditch it so our new AirPort Extreme base station can have the direct connection instead. Apple’s solution may cost more but it has been more reliable than 2Wire’s bad-reputation-laden crap.

The biggest achievement coincides with the screen shot…our original time share is paid off! We now own this Vegas pad in perpetuity and can stay there every odd-numbered year for a week! August starts the process with our even-numbered deed which will be completed in a quarter of the time.

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