Monthly Archives: July 2006

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    some sci-fi movie reviews

    I’m tolerant of bad sci-fi movies but here’s three that just offend me they were so bad (in no particular order):

    • Ghosts of Mars: this had a decent cast except for Ice Cube who didn’t act as much as show up in his workout pants and act all tough and gansta. Spare me. The plot and special effects were so bad I couldn’t believe it. Skip this one. I barely consider this sci-fi. This was just terrible.
    • Battlefield Earth: this tops my list of worst movies. L Ron Hubbard wrote this book. Maybe that should be enough to warn you off of this. I think it was some sort of Scientology experiment in movie making which explains John Travolta begin in it. He’s too good to be in this movie. Boy, I bet he’s embarrassed. This was so bad it wasn’t even much fun to make fun of.
    • Event Horizon: This movie starts off pretty cool but ends up in a gory horror film which just lost me. I hated it.

    I just noticed that two of these movies were John Carpenter movies. Note to self. No. More. John. Carpenter. Movies.

    War of the Worlds Spoiler Alert! Don’t read on if you haven’t seen the movie yet.

    I watched Spielberg’s War of the Worlds over the weekend. My love of sci-fi won over my loathing of Tom Cruise and I watched it anyway, despite my vow to avoid Mr Crazy Couch Hopper. Some parts of this movie were very good. I like the point of view of the every man trying to save his family. The special effects were fantastic. I really liked the part where the first tripod crawled out from under New York. The aliens looked *mostly* real in the basement scene, though I look forward to the day where movies don’t transition back and forth, into and out of, the digitally animated parts. It’s so obvious. That said, I suspended my disbelief long enough to enjoy it. I thought the happy ending was a little too much though. I thought the son shouldn’t have been there. Some ambiguity would have been better. I think I actually said “oh brother” out loud when father and son hugged and everything was all better. I suppose it’s a Spielberg family film, so I can forgive this.

    Here’s my problem with this movie. It didn’t make sense. I thought the whole bit about the tripods begin buried was just completely ridiculous. Why would the aliens bury them a bazillion years ago? If they were visiting our planet back then with all this massive hardware, why didn’t they just wipe us out then? Or wipe out Neanderthal man? Didn’t the voice over at the beginning tell us how much smarter the aliens were than us? Would burying these be the most inefficient way possible of exterminating humans on the planet? Why wait until there are billions of humans? Humans with fighter planes and tanks and bazookas? And if they did bury them so many billions of years ago, how did they know Humans would be a threat? If they’re so smart, why haven’t they heard of isolating themselves from the environment? From unknown disease or toxins? Have they never heard of an airlock or a space suit? They don’t seem very smart to me. Sure they built some fantastic equipment, but they sure seem dumb to me. If they’re so smart, and they’re so advanced, why use weapons at all? Why not just tailor a virus triggered by human DNA and just wiped us out from orbit? For that matter, just shoot us with giant ray guns from orbit? I guess there’s something about them needing human blood to terraform Earth to their needs, but that is probably the lamest part of the whole movie. It’s seems like a cheap ploy to make the aliens even more scary. It’s never really even explained. Also there are billions of people on this planet. They expect me to believe that these tripod things are really going to track down and kill everyone essentially one at a time? Do you know how big of a number billion is? This would take a long long long long time. Trust me.

    Anyway, all this stuff didn’t add up once I thought about it for five minutes after I watched the movie. Though the truth be told, I did enjoy it. Even if it had Tom Cruise in it.

    Why is IE 6 so stupid?

    This bugs the ever loving snot out of me. Go type in a domain without the suffix into the IE address bar. Example: “Amazon”. This fails with the a “website can’t be found error” because “http://amazon/” isn’t a valid address. Well, duh, you piece of stinky guano. Why not add the dot com automatically? Like Safari does? We. Have. The. Technology. What IE wants you to do here is type the name and then hit control-enter. This fills out the www and dot com and this works. But god help you if you hit control-enter and you already have the domain suffix or www prefix entered. You’re like to get “http://www.amazon.com.com” or “http://www.www.foo.net.com”. For phuck sake what decendant of Albert Einstein thought up this feature? Mr or Mrs Wedumb? I think so.

    Note that in order for you get sucked into this feature poop pit, you have to turn off searching from the address bar in the advanced preferences (don’t get me started on scrolling lists of checkboxes and radio buttons). Hate the searching. Never gets it right and it destroys whatever I’ve typed in. Ninety percent of the time it’s a typo and it goes to the wrong site or gives me an error, but either way it destroys what I’ve typed in the address bar. Which makes me want to snap someone’s neck like one of those long matches I light my barbecue with. Ok, maybe that’s a bit on the violent side, but come on. Who designed this? Mr or Mrs Weannoyu? I think so.

    Safari does this right. If you type in “amazon” – it’s going to add www and dot com. And it’s not going to add it twice. And if either the prefix or the suffix is there already, it’s not going to flap it arms and run around the room screaming like a monkey shot with a pellet gun. Yes, IE 6 sometimes acts like a monkey.

    Sigh. These things bother me.

    Cats on screens, lol

    I made my bag choice

    I went for the Timbuk2 XL Commute. I know you’re so thrilled and can’t wait to read on. The suspense is killing you. The main reason I chose this one was because it was one of my top two choices and they carry it at the Apple store. I’m talking the store at Apple in Cupertino. I went there and Mike Mckenna helped me out. Nudge nudge, wink wink. Looks like a super sweet bag. By far it seems like the best one I’ve owned. In the past I’ve relied on cheap or free bags (plastic Safeway bags) and well, they’ve all sucked.

    So part of the whole thing is the mobile experience and a nice purse laptop bag makes all the difference. Lots of pockets for my gadgets and cables and handguns.

    So, it’s all good.

    Posting to Dasblog with my MacbookPro

    Yikes, I came to enter an unrelated post into my blog using my MacBook Pro. DasBlog isn’t too happy with Safari. Actually, I don’t think it’s DasBlog, it’s the control used by DasBlog that’s at fault. I think you can swap in a different control actually, so maybe there is a better one that works with Safari.

    So right now, the control for posting is in ultra-minimalist mode. I’m basically typing in raw html right now. I gotta find a good tool for posting to my blog. Using Safari ain’t it. Hopefully I didn’t miss a P tag when writing this post (heh heh, you said pee tag ;-) )

    I just don’t get it…

    So I happened to randomly turn on the TV and there’s this show on about bow hunting (no, not wolverine hunting). I’m sitting here watching for a few minutes and they’re talking about drawing from the sitting position and tracking an animal across the hunters field of vision. Pff. Animal. A bit euphimistic. They mean beautiful elk or white tailed dear. The hunters have all this specialized gear: camouflaged pants, jacket, hat, and even face covering. The bows are compound bows with all kinds of pulleys and laser sights and clip on quivers. Pretty cool gear, but it’s all to kill a fantastic animal who happens to wonder in front of their virtually invisible blinds. The poor animal just wants to eat a few leaves and instead it gets a carbon fiber arrow in its eyeball. Ow.

    Also, I should say I’ve been hunting myself. This is also how I know it’s not for me. I’ve killed a few pheasants, geese, and ducks in my day. As a kid. At least when you’re fishing you can throw the fish back.

    Sigh, I’m really not a whacked out left-wing liberal. I just don’t get where the fun in killing animals comes from. It’s a bit creepy.

    Actually, there IS one situation I might want to shoot an animal actually. When I’m shooting with my Nikon. Hah! Nah, I didn’t think that joke was funny either. Sigh.

    Also everyone on this show is a southern white guy with stringy facial hair and a mullet. Ok, I added the mullet. I don’t believe in stereotyping people. But, jeez, make it a little harder would ya? Maybe if you had Oprah out there taking down a polar bear with a lasso and an icepick, I’d be a little more open minded about it all. I don’t think cultural diversity is a high priority here. Gah. Now I’m just being silly.