Archive for July, 2011

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Okay, I’m Really and Truly Taking the Weekend Off After This

But, if you haven’t already seen it at Kottke’s spot, this is gross in every way.

That’s a squid with its fucking head cut off being doused in soy sauce and made to “dance.”

There’s something incredibly odd about this. Don’t get me wrong, I eat meat, and I worked in a restaurant where I had to cut the faces off of live soft-shelled crab when they were in season. “Cut their fucking faces off!” my boss said (no, he didn’t), and so I did. Another time, an old roommate and I, frustrated with a rooster that was living in another roommate’s chicken coop in the backyard and waking us up every morning morning, corralled the rooster into the corner of the coop, trapped it in a one gallon milk jug, and chopped off its head with a hatchet! The worst part is that my fellow rooster-killing roommate actually missed on the first swing — or rather, didn’t quite connect right. And so, a spray of blood shot out, and he double-tapped the bird for the kill. At which point it bucked in my hands for a minute or so until it was ready to be plucked.

Long story short, we killed the rooster and it was stringy and shriveled and horrible tasting. Even seasoned, laying on the grill, roasting on a bed of cherry wood coals, that bird could not find a way to do anything good for society. Also, too, I killed mad crabs and very much enjoy live oysters and so on. I’m okay with killing animals to eat them.

But making a headless squid “dance” before you eat it goes a bit beyond the job of killing something (no matter how clumsily) before you eat it. It gets a little bit too close to “sadism-ville,” which isn’t quite so… cool.

Oh, what the hell. Put a few drinks in me and I’d probably give it a go.

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The Week is (Thankfully, Mercifully) Over

I was going to do more blogging this week, but it’s just been clusterfuck after clusterfuck at work. Pro-tip: never trust your business’s success to the mindless corporate drones at Amazon.

A pox on them!

Trevor and I ran the place minus Ben this week. Here’s what we blathered about.

We were shorthanded. Cut us some slack. Ben will be back Monday to finish his 20,000 word essay on the portrayal of David Foster Wallace in some book nobody has ever read. Promise.

Here’s a guy playing two guitars at once. Srsly.

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Deliberately Trolling Ben, Who Has Been On Vacation All Week, and Cannot Therefore Defend Himself

Libya is fighting a civil war that we injected ourselves into for no good reason, and the rebels’ military leader (our ostensible ally) just got assassinated.

The leader of the rebels’ provisional government, Mustapha Abdul Jalil, announced Thursday evening without providing details that unnamed assassins had killed the commander, Gen. Abdul Fattah Younes, and two other officers.

General Younes, a former officer and interior minister in the Qaddafi government, had long been a contentious figure among the rebels, some of whom doubted his loyalty. He had been summoned to Benghazi for questioning by a panel of judges, and members of his tribe — the Obeidi, one of the largest in the east — evidently blamed the rebel leadership for having some role in the general’s death.

But, you know, well-intentioned liberals like Ben think we should just keep right on dropping freedom bombs until the motherfucking Cows of Democracy come home. Hell, maybe this means we should be dropping more freedom bombs?

You’ll have to ask Ben. I’m sure that he’ll update this post.

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Pats on the Back Crack

Yesterday, the New England Patriots acquired wide receiver Chad Ochocinco and defensive tackle Albert Haynesworth.

If you have even a passing knowledge of American football, you undoubtedly recognize these names. The scary thing is, you may also recognize these names even if you couldn’t care less about football. Why is that scary? Because there are only two reasons to be familiar with football players if you’re not a fan of the sport: 1) they make hilarious commercials or roll with international supermodels, or 2) they’re self-contained soap operas.

Guess which category Albie and Chad fall into?

(To quote my cousin after I texted him about the Haynesworth acquisition: “Dude single handedly destroyed the skins haha, hopefully belichick can work a miracle.” Then after I texted him about Ochocinco: “Holy. Shit.”)

What’s the rap on these two characters? Well, Ochocinco is simply a world-class prima donna and part-time sideshow performer. From his ridiculous end zone celebrations, appearances on shows like Dancing with the Stars and WWE’s Monday Night Raw, and the fact that he actually changed his last name from “Johnson” to the Spanish iteration of his jersey number (85), to his “tryouts” in other sports like soccer and, yes, bull riding — the man’s constant need for attention too often trumps his equally eye-catching (though dwindling in recent years) statistical accomplishments.

 
Haynesworth, on the other hand…well, as Wil said, hopefully Belichick can work a miracle, because unfortunately, Big Al hasn’t just proven to be a distraction over his career — he’s been a walking time bomb.

A few tidbits from Wikipedia:

  • On October 1, 2006 in the third quarter of a game against the Cowboys, running back Julius Jones scored on a rushing play. Center Andre Gurode fell to the ground, and his helmet was removed by Haynesworth. Haynesworth tried to stomp on Gurode’s head, but missed. A second stomp opened a severe wound on Gurode’s forehead, narrowly missing his right eye.
  • On December 7, 2010, it was announced that Haynesworth will be suspended for the rest of the season [from the Washington Redskins]. There had been conflicts throughout the 2010 pre-season with Haynesworth and the coaching staff. After a dispute over his absence at a practice in which Haynesworth claimed to be ill, the team suspended him for “conduct detrimental to the club.” Coach Mike Shanahan said the suspension followed a refusal by Haynesworth to cooperate in a series of ways and not only because of the practice absence.
  • Arrest warrants were issued against Haynesworth in two Tennessee counties in May 2006 stemming from a traffic incident on Interstate 40. Both sets of charges were dropped in June 2006. The judge in the Putnam County case tossed the charges on the grounds that the alleged offense happened out of their jurisdiction. In Smith County, the district attorney dismissed the charges. In March 2009, Haynesworth was indicted on two misdemeanor traffic charges stemming from a December 2008 car accident in Tennessee.[27] In an accident on Interstate 65, Corey Edmonson was partially paralyzed after colliding with Haynesworth’s car. Haynesworth was driving his Ferrari at speeds in excess of 100 mph when he struck Edmonson’s vehicle, which struck a concrete barrier.
  • On June 22, 2010, it has been reported that Clayton Bank & Trust is suing the NFL lineman, alleging that Haynesworth has failed to make payments on a loan in the amount of more than $2.38 million. The suit was filed in the Knox County Chancery Court on June 18, 2010. According to papers, Haynesworth entered a commercial loan agreement for the original principal amount of $2,381,688.58 on June 27, 2009. On February 27, 2009 the two parties entered into an Extension Agreement with an effective date of February 27, 2010, according to the suit. The attorney for Clayton Bank & Trust, Hugh B. Ward, Jr., is seeking a little over $2.4 million.
  • In 2010, Silvia Mena, a stripper from New York, claimed in a $10 million lawsuit that Haynesworth impregnated her and left her with no financial assistance.
  • In 2011, Haynesworth allegedly threw a punch to the nose of Joel Velazques, 38, of Leesburg, Va. during a traffic altercation.

Of course, Belichick and co. have taken chances on “problem” players in the past and reaped huge rewards for their risks. (See: Corey Dillon in 2004 and the Pat’s subsequent Superbowl victory, not to mention Randy Moss in 2007 and his record-setting 23 touchdowns that year.) But to have both these guys on the team at the same time (assuming all the contractual nuts and bolts shake out)…well, I hope Barnum’s got a few extra rings handy, ’cause it could be a circus this year.

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Da Interwebz, circa 1995

According to MTV, and via Alex Balk:

As I’ve mentioned in the past, I work at a job sorting through used books and re-selling them on Amazon, and so every once in a while I’ll come across some proto-version of “The Idiot’s Guide to the Internet,” which was published in, like, 1994 and is filled with Geocities domain names. Invariably, I throw them away, because they’re useless; but on the few occasions I’ve come across them, I’ve flipped through and been astounded by the manner in which the Internet was depicted back in its heyday. Nowadays it’s all Google and Facebook and The Twitter. Back in the 90′s, it was quite a chore to find useful information on the tubez, and companies like AskJeeves were legitimately able to compete. (Oh, the early aughts and their dot-com booms and busts. I do declare, I say!) I try not to be a Google fanboy, because they’re evil, but honestly, thank Jeebus for Teh Google Machine. And thank goodness for all of my friends with good credit, whose smartphones I am able to utilize to browse Wikipedia and resolve drunken disputes. Because my credit isn’t good enough to be smartphone worthy.

Anyway. The video is kind of interesting, right? As Balk sez, “I think perhaps the most significant [thing] is that MTV figured people would sit through at least four minutes of footage about a single topic. God, things were different then.”

Word.

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No True Christian

M. pointed us in the direction of this Stewart clip, posted below. If you don’t feel like watching, I’ll summarize. Basically, a gaggle of right-wing rabble-rousers has taken to the fainting couch because The Norway Psychopath has been accurately described as a Christian. A Right-Wing Christian, to be precise.

Just watch the video:

 
I could quibble with Stewart a bit and point out that people who proclaim faith in Jesus Christ ought to, in fact, be considered Christians, regardless of their affiliation with a church or the horror caused by their actions in the name of their faith — all that being a Christian really involves, after all, is sincere belief that Jesus Christ was the son of God and is the path to heaven. Faith is the supreme command; the other 10 are predicated on it. Good deeds are certainly part of it, and sinning is still frowned upon, but even Catholics pretty much believe this now, thanks to Luther.

[Some Catholics (thinking here, my Irish-Catholic grandmother, R.I.P.) are a bit stringent on the whole going-through-the-sacraments thing, blah blah blah, but a large percentage of the ones I grew up around didn't put too much stock in it. Maybe it was the whole Vatican II thing. (I know, I know. Anecdotal evidence is anecdotal. So sue me.)]

Anyway, obviously my criticism of Stewart in that case would be simply that he let O’Reilly get away with a lie, a distortion of what most people think Christianity constitutes, and that he parroted O’Reilly’s lie while also rather deftly skewering him.

The real beef is with O’Reilly.

O’Reilly is a Catholic. Surely he knows, from reading the comments at his website, that a goodly portion of his commentariat doesn’t believe he’s a true Christian. In fact, there’s a fairly rich tradition of people who believe that the Pope is the anti-Christ. O’Reilly would surely call himself a Christian. I would call him one, too. But those people wouldn’t.

In this instance, O’Reilly would likely agree with me. The irony is that the people we’d both be disagreeing with are his intellectual allies.

Let’s take a little stroll down I’m-going-to-try-to-remember-this-from-my-undergraduate-days, if you would.

Part of what was radical about Christianity when it came about was the degree of its inclusivity. Unlike the Judaic religion from which it was derived (no offense, Jews: you know I love ya!), all one had to do to be a Christian was accept Jesus as Lord and Savior and so forth. All of the ritualistic brouhaha, the basilicas, the hierarchies, the backdoor meetings, the piddling of schoolboys — that came later. Originally it was a horribly oppressed group of little hippies talking about peace and love and Jesus and rainbows. People dug that message and it grew. It grew, in fact, to such an extent that one crazy Roman emperor thought that it would be to his political gain to embrace it as the imperial religion, rather than continue the polytheistic tradition that had been dominant throughout antiquity.

Bam! Just like that.

Then a thousand+ years passed, during which time, you know, Christianity flourished, and, oh sure, the Dark Ages were a bit of a rough patch, and gosh, let’s try to forget about those Crusades; but you get the point because you’re an intelligent and erudite reader of Brutish&Short.com LLC, and you’re vaguely familiar with the history from this period, and you’re hip to the fact that ideologies can often be co-opted by parties whose only aim is the attainment of power, no matter what stands in the way (even — egads! — intellectual consistency).

So then, Martin Luther comes and hammers some damn scroll to a wall, and well, you’ll recall how swimmingly that turned out.

Etc, etc. To the present day.

My point is that if O’Reilly wants to be consistent in his definition of what a true Christian is, he has to either 1) accept the Protestant version, or 2) assert that only Catholics are true Christians. I would maintain that he wouldn’t go for (2), that his audience wouldn’t go for (2), and that even if he privately goes for (2), he’s not stupid enough to say it out loud. Since we’re judging people based on what they say and not what we believe them to think, we should operate on the assumption that Bill O’Reilly believes Protestants to be Christians, and that the broad Protestant definition of Christianity is what we’re working with here. He did, remember, say “No one believing in Jesus commits mass murder,” not, “No Catholic commits mass murder.”

That’s a problem for Bill O’Reilly.

You see, contra O’Reilly, a person either believes or doesn’t believe, in his or her heart of hearts, that Jesus is the Lord and Savior. You can’t explain that. It’s a belief, and since we generally take people at their word when they profess religious beliefs, it’s apt to point out, as Stewart and the press do, that Norway Psycho Killer professed to be a Christian.

It is, indeed, central to my point!

Bill O’Reilly is a laughingstock. No doubt, his ratings are terrific. He and the corporation he does the bidding of make their living by playing off the internalized sexism, racism, and homophobia of a large swath of the American body politic, which has been a winning formula from time immemorial. But on top of all the other hypocrisies that are his various hobbyhorses lies the most salient one of all — that Bill O’Reilly, guardian of the Christian faith and protector of the Lord Jesus Himself, can’t even get his own religion straight. By Bill O’Reilly’s definition, espoused on national television and shared by millions around the world, Anders Breivik is a true Christian. By Bill O’Reilly’s bloviating, he is no such thing.

But, of course, both Anders Breivik and Bill O’Reilly are making claims about a state of affairs that’s unverifiable by me. I choose to believe them, because most people are hypocrites, and generally their encroachment upon their principles in practice doesn’t have any effect on them in theory. With faith, it’s the theoretical that matters above all. I mean, in theory no true Christian would set off a car bomb and go on a shooting rampage, and in theory no true Christian would go on national television and advocate for policies that are actively detrimental to the interests of the poor.

But we’re not dealing with theory, we’re dealing with the way it manifests itself in reality. And in reality, people can make theory do whatever they want it to do if no one’s willing to call them on it.

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The Times ran a good editorial today, which is somewhat related and deserving of quotation:

The global Islamophobic blogosphere consists of loosely connected networks of people — including students, civil servants, capitalists, and neo-Nazis. Many do not even see themselves as “right-wing,” but as defenders of enlightened values, including feminism.

The Islamophobes of Norway have no manifesto, but they share three fundamental views: that Norway is in the hands of a treacherous, spineless, politically correct elite that has betrayed the pure spirit of Norwegian culture by permitting demographic contamination; that Muslims will never be truly integrated (even if they pretend to be); and that there is a Muslim conspiracy to gain political dominance across Europe.

Replace the European references with American ones and you see the problems with the rightwing in this country today. It’s a hell of a shame. I hope that no one gets hurt.

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Chub

This is something I learned recently.  THE MORE YOU KNOW…

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Meghan Overdeep is confused

I don’t know Meghan Overdeep, and unlike Tom, I’m not particular apt at heaping scathing globules of enmity on anonymous bloggers, but after chancing upon her piece in the Huffington Post last week, “On Singers Who Act and Actors Who Sing, Inspired by Justin Timberlake,” I, too, felt the stirrings of inspiration.

Let’s start at the beginning, shall we?

Forgive me for a moment while I make a gross generalization: Actors should stick to acting and singers should stick to singing.

Okay, premise established. Not saying I agree with you, but convince me: what’s your opening salvo?

I mean, come on people, remember when Michael Jordan played baseball? Just say no.

Uhhh, WTF? Your idea of supporting the claim that “Actors should stick to acting and singers should stick to singing” is to cite the example of someone who — an epic performance in Space Jam aside — is neither an actor nor a singer? FAIL.

I’ve felt this way for a long time, but the excessive promotion of Justin Timberlake’s new movie Friends With Benefits has driven me to the edge. I love you Justin, I do, but watching you in The Social Network was about all I can take. So maybe you’re not the best actor, but you’re a damn good singer. Why don’t you stick with crying a river and bringing sexy back? Those were good times. Or better yet, join the cast of Saturday Night Live! I think you’re hilarious.

Nobody ever said Justin Timberlake is the best actor. In fact, given that, by definition, there can only be one “best” actor in the world at any given moment, it’s hardly disparaging to say that he isn’t it. Plus, I don’t think I’m in the minority when I say that JT was actually pretty good in The Social Network. (Example: Roger Ebert says, “Timberlake pulls off the tricky assignment of playing Sean Parker as both a hot shot and someone who engages Zuckerberg as an intellectual equal.”)

Of course, none of that parsing matters when Overdeep’s last sentence encourages Timberlake to “join the cast of Saturday Night Live” because he’s “hilarious.” She does know that SNL is a TV show, right? Not only that, but it’s a live TV show that would actually require Timberlake to act week after week — the very thing Overdeep claims she would like to prevent him from doing. Newsflash: not many people win Oscars for acting funny, but that doesn’t mean they’re not good actors.

Skipping ahead a few grafs:

And of course there are exceptions to the rule. Bette Midler, Barbara Streisand, Meatloaf, Cher, Jared Leto, Jack Black, Jennifer Lopez and all the Disney kids all manage to straddle the actor/singer line with ease. Just to name a few.

But the rule is: Unless you are uniquely talented and/or have been on Broadway, you should not try. Chances are good that it won’t end well, for any of us. I understand that like anybody else, celebrities get bored and want to try new things. In that case, why not find a hobby? Or better yet, use your skills and experience to help find and cultivate new talent.

This one’s painfully obvious, but I’m gonna harp on it anyway: If there are so many exceptions to a rule (“just to name a few“), then it’s not much of a rule, is it, Meghan? And that reference to Disney kids straddling the line? Where the hell do you think Timberlake got his start.

As for being “uniquely talented,” all talent is unique in some way — it’s merely a question of how much of it you’ve got. I can truthfully say that I’m a uniquely talented juggler, vocalist, and writer, but if you’re going to hire me to do any of the three, you’ll probably also want to know that while my juggling skills are limited and my vocal abilities passable within a certain range, my writing chops are actually fairly advanced. In any case, talent can evolve, and just because you sucked your first time on stage or in front of the camera doesn’t mean that you’re going to continue doing so. Maybe you’re a genuine double, triple, or dodecatuple threat, but for various reasons only had the opportunity to pursue one performing path early in your career. Does that mean you should never try to succeed in another artistic field — especially now that the success you’ve experienced in your original field has given you an undeniable leg up over your heretofore undiscovered competition? Shit no! So for Overdeep to pretend that she or I wouldn’t do the exact same thing if we, too, had varied interests in the performing arts is not only disingenuous — it’s downright silly.

Of course, even a broken clock is right twice a day:

And then there’s Gwyneth Paltrow’s new singing career. Watching her sing on Glee is like watching a dog walk on its hind legs — it looks forced, awkward and plain old unnatural.

Yeah, I’ll give you that one.

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Rick Santorum Continues to Have a Google Problem

Heh.

(Via Thers, who points out that KLo, over at America’s Shittiest Website, doesn’t seem to realize that the spot appeared on a comedy website.)

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Calamity or the Reid Plan?

Steve Benen today, on the continued craziness surrounding the Republican-manufactured debt ceiling “crisis”:

Whether Boehner’s plan passes the House tomorrow or not, we also don’t know what would happen if the lower chamber were forced to choose: calamity or the Reid plan? House Democratic support would likely be pretty significant — Pelosi has already endorsed Reid’s measure — making passage likely even if only a third of the House GOP caucus supported it. But would a third of the Republican caucus go along to prevent a catastrophe?

Survey sez?

This has been another edition of SATSQ…

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