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10.28.03 – Hi, my name is Brian, and I’m a fan of camp…

Recent Movies: Dumb and Dumber, The Mask, a little bit of Bull Durham
Music: Poison’s Greatest Hits
Literature: If Chins Could Kill: Confessions of a B Movie Actor by Bruce Campbell
Games: Dr. Robotnik’s Mean Bean Machine (Genesis), Berserk (Arcade), Stampede (Atari 2600)
Theatre: Way out West in a Dress

First, Katie told me that Way out West in a Dress might suck and that I might get bored watching it. Then Brett said it was just okay, and pointed out numerous flaws in the production. So what did I think of it? It was brilliant. Possibly one of the goofiest things I’ve ever seen, but brilliant, nevertheless. From what I knew of this particular western musical, I was afraid it was probably too big of a production for the Drama Club (or Council of Thespians of Doom or whatever they’re called now) to convincingly pull off. But, I think they proved me wrong. The most entertaining part of the show was obviously the cross-dressing. I guess that means I’m supposed to move to England or something. Whatever; I think men in dresses are funny. And the girls dressed as guys were hilarious, as well. The name of the game was camp, and I loved every last bit of it. To any cast member who sees this, you did an excellent job. This Saturday, I get to see A Midsummer Night’s Dream, which I hear is good. Since Cole Jenkins likes to laugh at tragedies, I assume he’ll cry when he sees this. Malevolent cherub.

Halloween is coming up on Friday, and for the first time in a long time, I’m actually doing something on my second-favorite holiday other than staying home and watching scary movies on TBS. My costume is not very inspired… I’m a reservoir dog. I don’t really know which one, yet… Mr. White and Blonde are pretty much my only choices. I can’t be Mr. Pink, Brown, or Blue since I don’t have any facial hair, and I can’t be Mr. Orange because I can’t get gallons of blood on the suit coat I borrowed. I do plan on making a fun game out of the night, though (and I think Shayphr plans on doing this also): Keep track of how many times I am mistaken for something other than a reservoir dog. I expect to be mistaken for a Men in Black agent and an agent from The Matrix the most.

So my dad and I took the top bunk out of my room, since it hasn’t been used on a nightly basis since 1992. My room has so much more space now, which means there are more places to throw crap on the floor, even though I got two new shelves out of removing the bed. See, one of the supports for the top bunk is a bookshelf, and taking the bed portion off made the shelf of the top bunk available, and left room for another one to be added. Anyway, now all I need for my room is a decent chair… meaning a chair that has a back that doesn’t fall out, and an antenna connection for the television (so I can get more than KFVS).

School still sucks. If there were any more than eight weeks left in this semester, I’m not sure if I could do it or not. One thing about next semester is certain… no 8 AM classes. I’m not doing it, not two semesters in a row (three if you count last spring). Luckily, I have plenty of options that will keep me out of that time slot. I need to get rolling on this English major, and I can probably knock off a good nine hours or so next semester. The only problem is, I’m still undecided on a minor, and I’m getting a little antsy about it. Theatre is looking pretty good and is probably my preferred choice right now, but I’m still not completely certain. I might want to do art or something, but I think I will end up going with theatre in the end.

The Florida Marlins beat the evil empire, but will the empire strike back? Coming in April…?

All right, I think I’m done here for the time being. Everyone have a safe, but scary Halloween. See you next time.


10.20.03 – So, halfway through the semester… I think I can make it…

Recent Movies: Say Anything…, The Bad News Bears, Major League, Batman (1966)
Music: Poison’s Greatest Hits
Literature: If Chins Could Kill: Confessions of a B Movie Actor by Bruce Campbell
Games: Castlevania: Circle of the Moon (GBA), Sonic the Hedgehog (Genesis), Mike Tyson’s Punch Out! (NES), Captain America and the Avengers (Arcade)

Make one derogatory comment about Poison, and I will cut you…

An update on the USB drive situation: I was truly humbled. USB drives don’t work on original Windows 98, apparently, just Windows 98 SE. I didn’t read the packaging closely enough. But, they still let me return it, and I got a new camera battery instead. I still felt really stupid, though.

Midterms are over. I got a 98 on the French one and a 95 on the economics one (neither of those were official midterms, but they did fall during midterms, so I’m counting them). I’m still waiting for results of the American Lit midterm and the Exploring the Universe “midterm”…

A bit of progress was made on ninja movie filming over fall break, enough to give me a confidence boost. I’m looking forward to finishing filming once Midsummer is over.

“Coach” Joe Gibbs defeated Andy Sandwich in the milk-drinking competition this weekend. Andy filled in for Lucas Walker, who was not feeling particularly well. Due to a stipulation in the competition, Matt Shayphr must wear a shirt that says “I love Derek Jeter” because Joe won. It was an exciting match, but I think Lucas possibly puked more than both of these guys. The event was filmed by veteran puke photographer, Brett Price. No one was injured. Ferg threw up a little, a yard was puked in, and the Women’s Auxiliary barfed all over the Benevolent Order of Antelopes, but that was it.

Earlier that day, while shopping for video camera tapes and bananas, Lucas and I found the 1966 Batman in the $6 bin at the Jackson Wal-Mart. Ladies and gentlemen, buy this DVD if you can find it, for it is quite a wonderful movie. I know a lot of Batman fans don’t like this movie or the 60s TV series because it is so corny and loses the dark aura that has forever surrounded Batman, but I personally don’t care. Batman has always been my favorite DC Comics superhero. I know he doesn’t have super powers; I like him because he’s sort of the thinking man’s superhero: dark, brooding, very intelligent, doesn’t need powers to fight crime, and just plain awesome. Nevertheless, I don’t lose any respect for the Batman franchise after seeing this. When you watch this movie, don’t be a sourpuss and dislike it just because it’s goofy, because that’s what makes the movie/show what it is. Adam West and Burt Ward even mention that in the commentary, how all the actors camped it up and just had fun making the movie and the show. And for six measly dollars, it’s worth it.

One last, sports-related note. Does anyone remember back in 1988 when “Million Dollar Man” Ted DiBiase tried to buy the WWF title from Hulk Hogan? Then, on the Saturday morning show, WWF Superstars, Hulk Hogan screamed into the microphone, in front of all the little four-year-old Hulkamaniacs, “Hell… Noooooooooo!” I say this, of course, in protest of the New York Yankees’ ridiculously high payroll, which I just read is three times larger than that of the Florida Marlins. It is obvious that such a high payroll is not necessary to make the playoffs (see: 2000-03 Oakland Athletics, 2002-03 Minnesota Twins) or win the World Series (see: 2002 Anaheim Angels). So whenever George Steinbrenner tries to buy the World Series every year, why can’t more Major League Baseball players scream “Hell… Nooooooooo!” like the Hulkster did? I know it’s some players’ life-long dream to play for the Yankees, and I know they don’t all do it for the money, and I know I’m biased against the Yankees. In all honesty, I just thought the Hulk Hogan allusion was cool.

I’m going to go now.


10.09.03 – “Do the limbo?!” “No no, you’re in Limbo.” “Oh… that’s much worse.”

Recent Movies: Terminator 2: Judgment Day
Music: Varies greatly, but includes a lot of video game music… again (Nerd)
Literature: On Writing Well by William Zinsser (finished), If Chins Could Kill: Confessions of a B Movie Actor by Bruce Campbell
Games: Castlevania: Circle of the Moon (GBA), a small amount of King’s Quest I (PC)

I bought one of those USB drives the other day. Y’know, they’re like a floppy disk, except they’re small, look neat, and hold about 100 times as much stuff. Well, it works fine on my Windows XP computer, but I couldn’t get it to work at all on the older, crappier, Windows 98 computer. See, I bought it because the scanner is hooked up to the 98 computer, and I have no real means of scanning large files and getting them to my main computer without having to carry the giant printer/scanner/copier/fax upstairs. The USB drive was supposed to alleviate this, but alas, Windows 98 sucks and so does PNY or whatever the hell the brand of the drive was. I knew I should have bought the Fujifilm one, and I plan to when I return this one. I’m quite upset because it even came with drivers that are supposed to make in work on 98, but they don’t work. Even after following all the troubleshooting, I have had no luck. Compatibility issues make me want to break your face… yes, your face. Unless you happen to be a girl, but there’s only about four of you out there… probably because I am prone to complaining about such things as USB drives. But hey, all the cool guys have them!

I am thoroughly enjoying the Bruce Campbell book, though I haven’t had a chance to read it for almost a week now. Reading it really makes me want to produce movies for a living, even though that will not necessarily happen. The book really is much more than a how-to on how to get into the biz, however. In fact, it’s not really a how-to at all. You don’t even have to know who Bruce Campbell is to get a kick out of this book, and that’s always a good thing.

I keep almost dying on the road. Two days ago, a Camaro almost pulled right into my passenger side while it was making a left onto Kingshighway. Yesterday, some idiots in a red… car, were going way too fast on the gravel road near my house and very nearly sideswiped me. I never understood it when I heard kids say, “We drove around on the county roads this weekend. It was so awesome!” Maybe it’s because I live on one or something, but there’s nothin’ special about gravel roads, especially when you’re trying to kill me on them. But seriously, they’re dirty, bumpy, and they generally suck. I figure it was some guy over in Shawneetown who just got his license or the car was new or something. In conclusion, I hope they pave this road soon. But they won’t.

I found Rodan and Godzilla versus Mothra in the cheap DVD bin at Wal-Mart. They had the original Godzilla, King of the Monsters, as well, but it was the short version, so I didn’t get it. Anyway, check out that bin. You may find a couple of six dollar DVDs worth getting.

Fall break is next week. I could use it… this week has been a mess when it comes to homework. And I have… four midterms next week, so that should be fun. I guess I’m going to Columbia for the break… who’s with me? Someone with a decent car?

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