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neurological dryer lint

dirty deeds... and the dunderchief

 

stare with your eyes closed

SERENITY! tonight... driven to distraction by the anticipation all day...

ive been away from the gym since last week... lame that i get this dumb back thing right when i start getting fired up about going a lot. so ive been thinking in the last couple days... monday i still couldn't finish an entire Chipotle burrito. i barely got through half. the concept stuck with me... what if i cut in half how much i'm eating at every meal?

since i was little i always ate a lot (drop a whole little ceaser's pizza myself, word) and i just happened to keep the habit up after my metabolism slowed to zero. and i never exercised much as a kid, either, but i didn't need to since i was scrawny up until i hit 18-19.

i started today: 6" at subway instead of the footlong. and i wasn't still hungry afterwards like i thought i would be... so maybe if i try that... maybe it'll help things. we'll see how it goes.

poser mobile says you're out of prepaid minutes, yo!

listening to: beastie boys - the update

 
 

her dizzy head is conscience-laden

tomorrow on bob edwards they're interviewing this guy, jim wallis. he wrote a book called God's Politics that sounds pretty interesting... sounds like he talks about how both (major) sides of the partisan war are missing the point when it comes to the role of "religion" in governing the country... and by religion it seems he's talking more about moral arguments than spirituality.

i've long since abandoned trying to rationalize to others why i lean to the left politically and continue to call myself a follower of Jesus. i know both can be possible. obviously i haven't read the book yet (and i think i will) but from the interview i read it sounds like he's sort of pushing in that direction. so it might be interesting. i did enjoy this quote from the interview:

'[Dr. Martin Luther] King did it best: Bible in one hand, Constitution in the other. He never said, “I’m religious, so I get to win.” He didn’t said, “God spoke to me, and I have the fix for Social Security.” He said, “I’m motivated by my faith, but I’ve got to persuade the public on the basis not of religion but of the common good.”'
i guess i've been watching too much west wing and it's grown this foolish notion that some day any politician, from any branch of our government, from any political party, can be trusted to really work for the greater good of the country and the world - not to simply garner more money, power, and respect. you'd think cynics like me only get worse.

 
 

who's gonna drive you home?

so my doctor thinks that the pain in my back may be due to a cracked rib. from coughing. i gots some LUNGS, word. going for the x-ray after work. it still hurts like heck when i cough... when i sneeze it feels like more of a stab wound... anyway. i got some cool painkillers from him, we'll see how those work.

no theaters currently are selling advance tickets for serenity. very disappointing. clearly no one has filled them in on how good this flick is going to be. b-call's reaction to the trailer last night at vandelay: "that's what you're raving about? nerd." brain: you are correct.

hey and other great, great news, b "the system" just got hired to work with me at GE. two weeks and he's on. the man deserves a shot at a more creative, interesting job and we had just the position for him: janitor.

actually he'll be a code / linux monkey for a while, building out our Snort IDS infrastructure and perl'ing it up. and learning to exist inside the corporate beehive of death.

dude why don't i listen to the cars more? ric ocasek, man, those guys can wail. double-live gonzo. intensity in ten cities. live at budokan.

 
 

in my head there's a greyhound station

renee and i got out of the house finally on friday night... went down to newport, ate at the pub and saw corpse bride, which if you're a tim burton fan at all you've already seen. there's always a little too much singing for my taste in the animated movies... beyond that, though, it was a funny, clever story, excellent voice acting, and fairly short. have you noticed this trend lately? check through the list of what's playing around here.... a bunch of these clock in at 90 minutes or a little more. that's weak.

the margin of our win over the bears didn't seem to match the quality of the game that produced the score. our run was all but shelved by the bears' defense... so bratkowski drags out the long bomb and it works a couple times. for now. against lesser teams. we're going to try that against indy or pittsburgh and it ain't gonna cut it. heck, the bears held chad to 77 yards, three catches. we'll eventually come up against a team that'll hold chad, TJ, and chris henry, and we'll have to overcome that, and it won't come from rudi running into a metric ton of defensive line. we have to convert on more than two third downs.

that said... the defense shined. what planet am i on? i was impressed as crap by the d. one could say we're almost legendary in forcing turnovers and then taking advantage of them. one could also say we've just played against quarterbacks that turn the ball over (orton, culpepper)... the thurmanator's enthusiasm cost us some penalties while it fueled him to pull of some great plays... i've never seen someone so excited in an NFL game as him after his 23-yard interception run.

speaking of penalties... it's getting sick. think about how that game would have looked minus those nine mistakes. if i were marvin i wouldn't let those guys have more than a second of celebration. we just stepped onto the playground with the big boys and we can't stand around all smiley and happy. i'm sure in four or five weeks they'll be ironed out, in any case.

still good to see them in first place, though. i think we have more than a chance against indy, too. i cant wait to be at that game.

its been two months since the wedding, and we're still pictureless. i called again today and got some excuses from the photographer (taylor made images, stay away from them). something about having to add artistic quality to the pictures... and apparently getting involved with some other project that delayed the rest of his wedding shots by a month and a half. sweet. we're supposed to have them accessible by the end of the week.

listening to: death cab for cutie - soul meets body

 
 

leave yourself intact

mad props to roxio for making ezcd creator finally worth getting. v7 can compress an 8GB DVD iso that would normally only fit on a dual-layer disc to fit on a normal old 4.7GB DVD+R. gooch, got some more discs for you...

a couple other things:

  • be cool: sucked. i've never been so bored by a movie in the first 20 minutes.
  • carnivale: sucked. sometimes you make the story too mysterious and shrouded, and the audience stops caring.
  • the new coheed + cambria: solid. these guys mature with each disc.
  • my back: doing much better. i've been told to see chiropractors, my normal doctor, massage therapists, physical therapists, orthopedic therapists... yeah. so i'm going to start with the good old fashioned doctor and go from there. apparently the cartilage beneath my ribs is bruised. thank the sweet Lord for advil.
  • firefox 1.5 beta 1: sweet action. drag & drop your tabs around... you know you want to.
  • married life: very very very good. still.
  • new lost tonight: just got done tivoing it, time to go watch. btw on that site, i found out what bad thing happens when you click on the evil numbers, 4 8 15 16 23 42: popup ads for spyware. who knew?

 
 

riot on the radio

the past few days i've had a little pain in my back, i just figured i'd been sleeping on it weird, or it was from screwing something up at the gym... i only noticed a few times a day. well last night i was coughing a lot and in the middle of a fairly violent burst i felt something in my back pop. like actually pop, like there was a balloon in there or something. hurt like crazy. at first i thought i tore something and i freaked renee out a little bit. turns out i just severely strained some back muscles.

the rest of the night i couldn't move very well and i didn't sleep at all. got up this morning and got the medical professional's advice - ice it, stretch it out, ice it, stretch it out, etc...

so i'm at home, logged into work, with an icepack. it's starting to feel better but it's still sore as crap and hurts to bend down or turn or sit.

the worst thing though is that it hurts terribly to cough. so my sinuses are severely clogged and i can't breathe for crap and i can't do anything about it. and i'm pretty frustrated.

anyone know a chiropractor in the area that's good?

i switched my comments over to blogger's system. the last two years of comments have been exported to CAIF XML and until blogger allows importing, they're sitting on my PC...

 
 

ain't hard to ascertain

last night's odyssey against the vikes was a sight to see. last year i would have turned the game on at halftime and seen the score and thought that the TV producers had gotten the teams backwards. but we really haven't been challenged yet - we won't see the full potential of this team until week 5 against the jags.. maybe even until week 7 against the steelers. by week 7 i think they'll be battle-hardened, used to each other on the field and i think they can take pittsburgh down, assuming they don't make as many stupid mistakes (most penalties in one game in franchise history!??)

artie recommended the new switchfoot disc and although i haven't gotten to hear it yet, i saw this on slashdot and smiled. apparently their new disc has sony's copy protection on it (that prevents you from ripping it to your PC - well within the fair use clause of the copyright acts)... so they (the band) posted some instructions on circumventing it to a message board. and they recommend the best CD ripping app out there, CDEX, an open source app.

we hit up IHOP for vandelay last night. they're building a new one in tri-county fairly close to my office... now all we need is a BD's close by and we're set.

 
 

cast off the crutch that kills the pain

are you watching this game?

palmer just got intercepted in the endzone. hmmm. well i was just about to say that he looks flawless this game. still looks bloody good though. they're just trashing the heck out of the minnesota defense. our d is still allowing a little too much run... but what do you do, it's game two and we were up 14 after like 8 minutes.

i did make it to the gym almost every day this week. wore me out. there's a window between 5:30 and 6:30 when the place is almost empty and i can roll in and out quickly.

both of the new burnout versions have made it home this week. legends is a near-perfect port of b3... with no motion blur being the only real visual difference. they made it insanely easy to takedown another driver, too - hit them at a reasonable speed from behind and they fly off the road. this one's a keeper, no doubt about it.

revenge is different. also really good, but it's taking a bit to get used to the difference. the tracks wind all over the place much more... and they're more detailed, which makes discerning traffic much more difficult. although it's not a huge deal because now you can hit same-direction traffic and it doesn't wreck your car - it gives you boost. the crash mode (where you try to cause as much financial damage as you can in one wreck) has changed a lot too, and i'm not sure if i like it. there's no more multipliers, and you're still expected to rack up around $3 mil per round to get a medal... so they just have more cars hit any given spot.

if you have a PSP legends is really a must-have. revenge is fun, interesting, but the jury's still out on if it's better than 3.

did you catch threshold on friday? i'm sure a lot of star trek people did - created by brannon braga, one of the producers of the last three series'... starring brent 'data' spiner... it's too bad it's a weak, poorly-written (despite well-casted) mix between the x-files and CSI. but hey... charles s. dutton and a midget keep it cranked up a notch.

good lord, false start number 3 in the 2nd quarter. let's get it together, people.

 
 

i'll do it over anytime

this morning i read about this - tivo is now doing what cable dvr's do - allowing broadcasters to flag certain programs to disallow end-users to do what they want with them... i.e. copy them to their PC, burn them to DVD, save them for longer than a week, etc. i got pretty pissed.

i focus a whole lot on earthly things, and not spiritual things. i get caught up in earthly causes for earthly rights. i think they're important. i get outraged and frustrated and discouraged. about bloody tv shows.

and then i read something.

so Jesus is walking from the Judean countryside to Galilee. he stops in a Samaritan village, sends his crew out to get food. goes over to a well and sits down... and a Samaritan woman shows up. probably is scared out of her mind that a Jewish guy is sitting there. panics, doesn't even want to look in his direction for fear of retribution, cause of how the Jews normally treat her people.

Jesus asks for a drink from the water she pulls up from the well. she probably flips out, startled, almost drops the water... and so starts the discussion. Jesus tells her that while the water in the well is tasty, what he has to offer is far more sustaining. he talks to her about 'living water', the providence of a God that wants to love and care for the people of this world in the most wonderful way a human can experience it - through a relationship, by drawing them close to him.

she doesn't seem to see the forest for the trees, though. he's talking up here and she's thinking down here. her throat is dry and he's offering her a life of fulfillment and love. so jesus reveals that he knows her a little more than she expected.

is this guy a magician? a stalker? how does he know her so well? she's still stunned, though, and a little intrigued by the stuff he said about endless life, about never being thirsty again. so when the crew shows back up with the food, she heads back home and tells everyone about this prophet she met.

how is Jesus feeling right about now? probably pretty good. he reached out and connected with a Samaritan woman, showing her that she's worth talking to, giving her hope. she's about to go tell the town. he's about to get the opportunity to spend two more days hanging out with the people there.

the disciples are excited, too, cause they got some food. mission accomplished. check it out, Jesus! we hooked up the big loaf of bread and some haggis. eat up!

Jesus doesn't bite. he just had this sweet conversation with this person...

the disciples keep pushing. dude! its haggis, mang! huge frickin loaf of bread! the big salad! (peter handed it to Jesus even though john paid for it, and john was pretty miffed, and later pointed it out)

Jesus isn't too interested. he's still hyped about the Samaritan. he tries to express this to them: "I tell you, open your eyes and look at the fields! They are ripe for harvest. Even now the reaper draws his wages, even now he harvests the crop for eternal life, so that the sower and the reaper may be glad together." is this what you guys are passionate about? bread and haggis? it's a sheep's stomach! stop staring at the bread and look around you at the people you can connect with... the lives you can touch... the prisoners you can help set free. there is so much more to life than you think. it can be so much better, so much more satisfying...

i live day to day thinking about PC's and politics. the most exciting part of my week is grilling italian sausage for me and my wife, or the day the Netflix discs show up. i am missing the chance to really connect with the people around me. i'm staring at the food and God is quietly nudging me, saying "dude, get off the couch, come on, let me show you something that'll drop your jaw."

can God mold the things that i care about so that they match the things he cares about? sure, it's happened before. it'll happen again.

listening to: jimmy eat world - half right

 
 

wonder why i'm so caught off guard

apple zealots will accuse microsoft of stealing all of their ideas from the macos. given a certain architecture (keyboard, mouse, 2d screen) you can really only do so much with a gui, so i've never bought into the idea.

good gravy, though, it's pretty obvious where they got their idea for their new microsoft gadgets applet site. these will run on the windows vista sidebar. pretty blatant.

jimmy eat world's new five song EP stay on my side tonight came out on itunes last night. i really dug over and disintigration (not the cure song). made my drive into work all emo.

huh. pandora knew that i'd like bad religion somehow from the stuff i picked on foobar. i wouldn't classify them with the other artists i picked... impressive. most impressive. obi wan has trained you well.

 
 

tired of telling you something

okay this is how awesome Pandora is. i built this station called foobar express. i gave it jimmy eat world, fsf, blindside, afi, weezer, and craig's brother.

so far it's given me:
saves the day - morning in the moonlight
our lady peace - a story about a girl
garageland - fingerpops

and the kicker

sebadoh - cliche

FRICKIN SEBADOH. bustin out the OLD school jams. know who they remind me of? anyone remember Clandiah? seeing them up at miami?

i know i said this in the comments on the previous post, but you can hit that link and listen for free for up to 10 hours. im not sure how long the station lasts for a non-subscriber, so who knows if itll be there? i'm still on the fence about subscribing... if i could listen to streaming audio at work i would definitely fire it up...

in sadder news my ipod is about to kick the proverbial farm. yeah. several years old (its a Gen 2), on its second battery, the audio plug has been broken for months and now it's starting to skip at random, i think the drive might be going bad. normally a 3-year lifespan on a device like this is only decent, but ive beat the crap out of this device and i'm surprised it didn't kick off sooner.

why is it i have a million things to write about some days and some days i can't think of a thing?

hmm. spitalfield? these guys aren't bad.

 
 

i do this for my culture

steve posted a great question on his site, what to do with kids that don't listen, don't respect you, talk back, etc... he's facing a firing squad, it sounds like, over at glen este.

i'm split on this. especially since my wife is in his position, but has neither the potential to be loud, nor the vengeful, angry irish guns that he has.

it's not a hidden fact that i have a problem with authority. i don't like anyone telling me what to do. i have one boss, who happens to have created the planet i'm standing on. other than that, to quote han solo, "i take orders from just one person, sweetheart - me." i think a certain phenomena has mutated that started with our generation, or the one before it, and it is this: i will not give respect unless i feel i've gotten it. i felt, i'm a young adult, the rest of the world is already looking down on me, considering me a second class citizen, but i have a brain, i have the capability to reason, so i at least deserve some respect, i deserve not to be treated like i'm four years old. so to the teachers that treated me with respect, that acknowledged that i was a thinking human being and not some brainless pre-pubescent midget, i listened, i obeyed, etc.

diane parsons, larry borisch, they fell into this category. they knew that each student in their class was more than just a name and a seat and a line in their gradebook. they cared, wanted me to succeed, listened to what i said, honored feedback, etc. i loved their classes.

robin burbrink did not treat me with respect. mike beirne (sit don or get ot) did not treat me with respect. i gave them an opportunity, about a week or two - but past a certain threshold i no longer felt obliged to listen, obey, etc. anything they said because i didn't feel respect in return. they treated me inferior. it was intolerable.

there were plenty of teachers that were in between these two ends of the spectrum obviously. i would imagine steve, and most of the teachers i know (brian, ian, eric, courtney, etc) fall more on the "your opinion is valuable" side than the "kneel before ZOD" side.

let's get one thing straight, too. with the exception of my parents - i don't owe any adult respect simply because they're older - "respect your elders" is rhetorical nonsense, it's garbage, it's from a past generation, it's irrelevant.

with that said... i think that my issue with authority has amplified as the culture has changed in the last few decades. why? kids are smarter now, they have access to more information... marketing has fostered a "question reality" atmosphere... fewer kids accept what they are told without asking "why"... i think the last generation will call it being 'spolied' or whatever, which i don't buy... saying kids don't get challeneged, they have it so easy, blah blah blah... it's different than before, not easier...
regardless, the "if you don't eat your meat, you can't have any pudding!" mentality is fading with the last generation. kids feel entitled to more than they ever have before. so they resist. they need to understand the why more than ever. they've also been trained to see teachers as threats, as authoritarian monsters that want to punish and hurt them. steve was dead on: "I just don't know how to convince my students that I'm not out to get them or ruin their day."

what do you do? do you just go fascist and give them 75 detentions to keep them quiet? do you try to be their friend, reason with them, listen to them, explain things to them? do you try to make things more creative, more fun?

i didn't take any education classes. don't look at me for an answer :) what do you think? should we work harder to whip the little bastards in line? should we be more understanding and try to accomodate their needs? should we shove them into the educational box we were trained to see things in? is it even possible to work with kids as spoiled and arrogant as this? some of y'all are teachers. what do you do?

 
 

hangin' on the corner of 52nd and broadway

you have got to try pandora, a music recommendation / streaming audio service. give it a song or the name of a band you enjoy and it'll create a radio station with similar stuff.

i gave it jimmy eat world's pain, biggie's what's beef? and fsf's the sound. i've discovered the posies (crosby+stills+nash mixed with some stabbing westward and urge overkill) and the orange peels (picture ben folds lead-singing for the gin blossoms).

it's not perfect... it kind of classifies all hard rock as one genre (it doesn't differentiate between a weezer-esque band and a hardcore POD-type style). and i'm not sure how well it will handle incredibly different genres defined for a single station.

one other thing is that you can't skip more than like six or seven songs in an hour... it makes sense... people with more than a two second attention span will probably be fine :)

let's see what happens when we tell it muskrat love, rhythm is a dancer, boot-scootin' boogie and one night in bangkok. (my prediction: musical hell)

 
 

i'm so afraid of you

more stunning commentary by john madden. "see, when a receiver catches the ball, he has to run up the field without getting tackled by the other guys."

the atlanta falcons should be called the atlanta zombies. look in their eyes. warrick dunn, vick, jenkins... they all have this soulless, dead, i-wanna-eat-your-brains thing, glazed over and scary.

i did enjoy the pregame scuffle between jeremiah trotter and kevin mathis. punching should be allowed pregame, especially when they have their helmets and pads on. i didn't see trotter throw a punch - maybe a little chick slap - but even if he did, he hit mathis' helmet! if i'm stupid enough to punch someone else in their football helmet i should be publicly mocked. or they should mix up some hockey rules and allow fighting.

 
 

i'm not making friends

seriously, everyone should blog. if for nothing else than creating another set of social connections, another forum of communities. so many people i know would have interesting things to say, great stories to tell..

a great example. dave felton just started a site. we were talking last night and he told me that he's going out to los angeles to co-op for three months, and nick brinkman is coming with him. they're going to drive out tomorrow, and video-document the whole thing. now if you know the two of them (and many of you do) you can imagine how interesting that trip is going to be, and the stories the two of them will have. i convinced dave that he should fire up a site and keep it updated with the things that are going on with them out there, if for nothing else than his friends can keep in touch easily...

so i'm hyped to see the video when they get it done, to hear their stories, and their band's music.

i've put it off long enough, so i'm going to try to hit the gym every day this week after work. i'm equipped with enough podcasts and video to keep me entertained while i'm there... makes it much easier to talk myself into going.

KI was great on saturday... i'm old... i got banged up and felt sore after four coasters (although one of them was son of beast which is like taking a ride in the washing machine, peter griffin style). and then we watched simon get married... and walk in to the ceremony with the groomsmen to the imperial march. brilliant.

sunday we hit up the vinoklet arts festival with my mom, dad, and adrian... a great excuse to sit and drink wine and eat cheese and sausage and listen to bad cover songs. i made it back in time for half the bengals game... although i had it recording on tivo... that 30-second skip button is very convienient to take you from the end of one play to the next...

is anyone else really excited about odell thurman? that guy was mister adrenaline, only showing up bigtime on two plays but really contributing. it's a shame that we still allowed a lot of running and pass protection looked only marginally better. the browns aren't a great team. i'm not sure how well we'll fare against the vikes, although they didn't look too hot themselves...

listening to: fleetwood mac - little lies

 
 

individuality not safe

not much going on.

well that's not true. there's a lot going on. a major american city and its surrounding areas were obliterated. i get worn out listening to the news media scream at the government for dropping the four-ton ball on the cleanup effort. worse, i'm tired of listening to that government try to rationalize and justify their actions like i did when i was five years old and had a completely irrational excuse for every bad thing i did.

i'm tired of the nagging guilt that all i can do to help is donate money and i have a job and family and responsibilities here that keep me from throwing myself into the greatest american disaster in who knows how long.

so i'm trying to bury my head in the sand about it, and i've stayed in most of the week, hitting the gym once but otherwise going about my normal business.

i can pray. guess that'll help. probably more than anything i could do or any amount i could donate. say what you will about that.

hey congrats to big ed buehler and his new fiancee, theresa. we got to see 'em right after the event and they were both glowing. not because they were on fire, or because they were so near fernald. the last unmarried member of vandelay bites the dust :)

kings island followed by simon's wedding on saturday... the vinoklet art festival on sunday...

 
 

vicious telekenesis

flying through hyperspace ain't like dustin' crops, boy.

action-packed weekend. simon's bachelor party existed in two phases. friday night we ate chicken after chicken at murph and dustin's place, and saturday included a day long road trip to columbus to see mexico vs. the US in a world-cup qualifying game. i've never seen international soccer live before - it's an experience. surrounded by furious, screaming mexicans and rude, vicious americans and standing for 90 minutes... it was difficult to see my ignorant countrymen and their 'honk if you hate mexico' signs, their arrogant sense of self-superiority thinly veiled behind patriotism... a sad state.

we enjoyed some bd's mongolian bbq and tailgated outside of the stadium for a few hours.. ran into my sister... maybe i'll enjoy watching the world cup next year now that i've experienced it in person. i don't know, i could never really get myself excited about it the way i could the NFL...

spent the last two days sitting here at home. ed & theresa came over yesterday to grill out and play star wars monopoly... and came over again today to announce their engagement. and i've played quite a bit more GTA. i'm debating between getting burnout: legends and GTA: libery city stories for the PSP, trying to figure out which one i'll enjoy more. burnout will probably play better for quick, easy games... but i'm enjoying san andreas so much now, i don't want to kill that vibe...

hot! a remake of the classic ghouls and ghosts is on its way...

listening to: 2pac - no more pain

 
 

you ever dealt with a dealer?

well here's the deal, ma, we goin' to the dealer.

check out blogging church. it's interesting - for a while lifespring's site was built on blogger, it may still be, cause steve jones from the gathering worship team hooked it up. but this is a great concept. what better way for dudes who lead churches to share their thoughts in an interactive community? talk about interesting things on days besides sunday? surprisingly enough i saw this on scoble.

i forgot to share some other sweet news... i'm gonna do new leader training this year. the team is me, cat wade from f-town, and tom from mason. and i think we're going to have it at the compound. which will probably be a little strange. i was in debate over whether or not to sign on, until i found out we're going to run it from 4pm to 6pm sundays... so it won't interfere with vandelay. woot.

i'm really excited about this. NLT shook me from a slumber and threw me into a pile of young, struggling, hopeful people that shared a lot with me. good night, thinking about how i was back then... i can't believe they took me as a leader. i was a frickin mess. i guess that's the point, though. staff gave me a shot. they figured that God was doing some work on me, and even though i didn't have it all together that i would be used. i'm fortunate.

hey, know anyone that you think might be interested in being a leader in Cincinnati? send 'em my way.

watched almost famous for the first time last night and i really enjoyed it. "The only true currency in this bankrupt world if what we share with someone else when we're uncool." nod.

 
 

all my lies are always wishes

hi, welcome to wal-mart. you might enjoy...

kanye west’s late registration

i admit, i bought into the hype when this guy first rolled around. i was such a huge fan of his produced stuff and i’d enjoyed his rhymes on other peoples’ tracks. and the first disc was vibrant, with minute little sparks of honesty and authenticity that jumped out of the halfway decent flow of each track. so this disc had been hyped as a masterpiece in the making for most of the year… the result?

entertaining but unfocused. this guy could tell stories if he wanted to, big, long, winding stories like ready to die was. but it felt like he was trying to show off for the entirety of the record. there are a handful of standout tracks – the beat on gold digger is simply infectious… the diamonds remix is pretty solid, and gone makes me want to go buy a Cam’ron disc cause he makes that track. when it got to the end of the disc, though, i felt like i had just gotten in a really nice, expensive car and not driven anywhere.

maybe in another album or two. he’s no BIG, who dropped a timeless classic as his first disc… maybe in a few more years…


so i did grab wilco’s yankee hotel foxtrot, curiousity getting the better of me. i know that the stuff i like at any given time is dictated by my mood and the things going on around me. a few days ago i was ready for this but i waited to long too download it and by the time i did, i think the mood had passed.

that said. i’ll adore this disc any time i’m feeling moody or desiring solitude, because this album is moody and makes one feel alone. it’s isolating. it makes you think, but not because it’s saying something interesting, but because the vibe of every track feels familiar. it’s innovative, but not because it sounds new or never-done-before. it’s folksy acoustic rock, weezer-meets-johnny-cash-meets-beck. but never like this. like a quirky, strange friend who sometimes feels awkward to be around, but always makes an event positive and enjoyable. war on war particularly. i enjoyed it, not because it’s mind-blowing music (although they’re incredibly talented songwriters and performers and it is great music)… but because it was unexpected, unpredictable. a departure from the predictable really hits the spot.