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Confidential to KBK [Aug. 20th, 2008|04:28 pm]

jorm
Lost Boys: The Tribe is just as wonderfully bad as you expect.
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Saving Throw vs. Politics [Aug. 20th, 2008|02:55 pm]

jorm
Nothing would amuse me more than to see McCain lose the election because his crew talks shit about Dungeons and Dragons not once but twice.

This is a good response.
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The Short Bus of Social Interactivity [Aug. 19th, 2008|02:51 pm]

jorm
I've been thinking a lot lately about the phenomenon of social retardation. That is, the inability for many people I know (mostly nerds and geeks) to observe basic manners and, well, interact well with others. This is a long post, and I write it with self-awareness of my own shortcomings (historical and otherwise).

A long time ago, those of us working at Organic in the content engineering department (CE-SF Forever, Foo!) were a very tight-knit bunch. We were also complete and utter failures at interacting with each other - not to mention anyone outside of our circle. We were (are) a bunch of nerds, and (like most nerds) want to think of the world from a pragmatist perspective.

A guy I worked with (his name is Huff) was probably the least socially retarded among us, and he said this once, in all seriousness:

"I work with you guys, and you're all brilliant motherfuckers, but you're all socially retarded."

And he was right. We were (still are, to a great extent).

That comment was very, very important to me, and I'll explain why.

To me, it was a shocking eye-opener. To realize that someone I whose opinion I cared about perceived me in that way. It sometimes takes a friend to tell you the bad things about yourself. I like to think I'm independent and self-aware, but the fact is that we all have blinders on when it comes to our weaknesses - especially in the arena of social interaction.

The first lesson in becoming competent at anything is being able to recognize your own incompetency.

So, I am saying this to you, my friends reading this, those I care about:

You are socially retarded.

Now, your first emotional response upon hearing that phrase is likely a defensive one. Quite possibly you are thinking to yourself, "Hey, fuuuuuuck you. What the fuck do you know?"

This is a normal reaction. I'll allow you a moment to work through it. People will not usually tell you when you are fucking up so it is up to you to be open to the possibility that you have a flaw. If you truly are a pragmatist you'll stop for a moment and rethink your history and actions and realize that I'm right. At that point, we can continue the conversation.


Go ahead. I'll wait.

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o/~ da da da, i've got soul but i'm not a soldier... o/~
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You okay? Good. Let's move on.

Everyone is on the Short Bus of Social Interaction to some degree or another. Everyone. $DEITY knows I am - though I like to think I've come a long way in the opposite direction over the past decade since he said that to me. I can list off a shit-ton of things I do poorly.

(For example, for the past year I have been keeping a great deal of people who like me at arm's length simply because I'm afraid that they won't like the person I am if they really get to know me. That's socially retarded. It implies that I know more about their feelings about me than they do.)

Here are some things I have learned about this. Things that I have personally been guilty of (and/or still struggle with). Not all of them may apply to you; I am speaking very broadly. However, do not take that statement to mean that you should not hold yourself up to a microscope with regards to any one particular issue: failure to do so is being dishonest to yourself.

Let's do a list.


1) When someone gives you a compliment, the correct response is "Thank you." Do not think that you should respond with a level of humility and downplay the compliment: that insults both you and the person who complimented you (you are basically telling them that they have bad taste). Feigned humility smells like three-day fish.

2) When you ask someone for advice, and they give it to you, the correct response is "Thank you." Even if you think the advice is bad, or unwarranted, or coming from a position of ignorance. Someone else has taken time out of their lives to respond to your request, regardless of its value. Certainly do not downplay their contribution.

This also goes for people doing you favors of any degree. Someone has put themselves out on a limb for you, whether it is as simple as a ride to the doctor, bringing you chicken soup when you're sick, or even as heavy as getting you a job.

Don't think that because someone is a good friend that you can get away without saying these things, either. Taking someone's help for granted is a totally retarded thing to do.

3) When someone offers to buy you a drink, the correct response is "Thank you." (You may also say "cheers".) You are not obligated to accept the drink, but you must decline with taste (see below). You are not obligated to buy them a drink in return: people do this because they like you and enjoy your company.

It may seem weird - that someone may want to spend time with you - but that's why.

4) When someone offers to buy you a drink, and you must decline, do so with grace and thanks. You can say anything: "Thank you, but I need to drive, so I'm on water for now," or "Thanks, but I've had too much," or "Thanks, but I have to get back to work."

There are a ton of excuses, and the only one that doesn't work is "I think you're an asshole."

5) You do not always have to be right, even in your own field, even when you are. It can be irritating when someone talks out of their ass about something you know a great deal about and the first impulse for many people (myself included) is to crush, maim, and destroy. That's testosterone talking.

It is okay not to argue with people, especially if it may put a strain on a friendship.

This is a trap I fall into a lot.

6) Further, you do not always have to be right. Seriously, there are many, many people who know more about the things you think you know than you.

Back when I was a crazy anarcho-leftist in college earning my FBI file, my crew and I attended a speech given by William F. Buckley, Jr. at my school. We were there to raise trouble. During the question and answer period, one of the women I was with stood up and made some stupid accusatory comment or other about conservative economic policies.

Buckley took a beat, a breathe, and then, in less then ten words, annihilated everything she said, everything she would ever say on the subject, and totally destroyed our cause. We had walked into his House, and our arrogance in thinking we knew more about it than him was telling.

This one can also be summed up as "Don't talk about shit you don't know about."

7) Few people wish to hear about your level 17 Paladin. Sad, but true. There are people who do. These people will make themselves known to you. This applies to everything nerdy, not just games: consider the last time you got in a conversation with someone about SMTP headers and their eyes glazed over.

Nerdism finds nerdism. Your braggadocio about your World of Warcraft accomplishments can wait until you're talking with other Warcraft players.

8) Don't make excuses for being a social retard. This just makes you look more socially retarded because it says, effectively, that you do not believe yourself to be bound by the polite rules of society.

There is a difference between a reason and an excuse. With reasons, you take responsibility for your actions; with excuses you do not. "I was drunk," "I have OCD," "I have low-grade Asperger's" - these can be used in either vein.

No one will tell you when you are doing it wrong, so it's better not to bring up a reason or excuse.

9) If you make plans with someone, and then must cancel, let them know. Further, offer to reschedule. Any reason will do except "I decided that I don't like you." Be serious about rescheduling, even if you don't want to do anything. This is just being polite.

There is a further point here: if you are going to be late, let your appointment know.

10) If you decline every invitation from someone, they will eventually stop sending you invites. At some point, you may be stuck wondering why no one invites you to anything and get all wound up and depressed. Well, that's why.

(There is a solution, though: invite people to do stuff.)

11) Be aware that what you do impacts other people. This can be taken very broadly, but I mean it in a more minute sense.

When you light up a cigarette, are there people around? Is the smoke drifting into their eyes? When you leave a building, and let the door swing shut, did you just smack someone in the face with it? When you leave a building, did you just step into someone's way without looking? When you play music in your apartment loudly at two a.m., are your neighbors being forced to rock out with you?

Before you throw ten gangster rap tracks onto the jukebox, see what people are listening to. You can listen to your own music at home; forcing it on a populace just drives people away and makes you an asshole.

12) Everyone wants to be the center of attention. You do not have to be. Seriously. Some people have a "performer" personality (I do) and that's fine, but if you get more than one person like this in a group, what follows is a series of one-up-manships that just irritate people. If you really are as cool as you think you are, you can let someone else take the spotlight for a while.

13) When in a conversation, listen to your friend instead of simply waiting for your turn to speak. This is an art. It takes a lot of practice (lord knows I trip up on it a lot). Over time, though, it becomes easier, and you will derive empathy towards people and learn social cues better.

14) If you are angry with someone, or they have hurt you, and they seem oblivious to this fact, you must tell them. Fact: socially retarded people are not good at giving cues. Fact: socially retarded people are poor at reading cues. Fact: most people are socially retarded.

A week or so ago, I was involved in a conversation with a couple people, and one of them was pretty drunk. In response to something I said about some sort of political thing, he called me "un-American." It was a pretty hefty insult, given the situation, and it pissed me off. At the time, I let it go: he was deep in the sauce.

The next time I saw him, I said, calmly, "the last time we spoke, you called me un-American. And frankly, that pissed me off a great deal." He got this totally surprised look in his eyes, apologized profusely, and bought me beers for the rest of the evening. Things are cool with us now, but if I hadn't said anything it would just have festered for weeks, poisoning our relationship.

People are not able to read minds, even people like me with Batman-level perceptive abilities.

15) Don't be "that guy" who sits in a corner and doesn't talk to anybody. You know exactly what I'm talking about, too. Maybe you're at a party and you really only know one person there. Maybe you're in a bad mood. Whatever.

When you do this - sit in a corner - you exude a passive aggressive hostility. What you're saying is that you are waiting for someone else to come and talk to you - that you are too important to make the first social move. Well, guess what? You're not.

Remember, everyone is socially retarded. Here is the big secret to making friends: 90% of the work is simply introducing yourself. That may seem like a high wall, but it doesn't take much. "Hi, my name is Brandon. I overheard you talking about foobar earlier, and I like foobar." Bam! Heavy lifting done.

16) No one wants to be disliked. Everyone wants to make friends. This is the third tier of Maslow's Hierarchy of Needs. It is present in every human. With that in mind, it is usually a good practice to assume "good intentions."

Socially retarded people will make dumbass comments. Well intended, but dumbass comments - they'll sound like backhand compliments, for instance. What you do here is take it in stride, recognize it for being a socially retarded comment, and move on.

If they really are trying to be hostile to you, well. That's their problem, and you can safely ignore them. Just back out of the conversation and find something else to do.

17) When you yell at a customer service representative, you are being an asshole. Seriously, you're being a total fucking douchebag. Not just to the person on the other end of the line, but also to everyone within earshot. They're just doing a job, my friend - they are not personally trying to fuck you over.

Shit happens; how you deal with it says a lot about you as a person.

18) Be a good customer. Calculating an exact tip makes you an asshole. Tip well and tip often. The people who work in restaurants and coffee shops? They have shitty jobs. They deal with assholes yelling at them all the time. Don't be the asshole.

When you do tip math, you look like you are unwilling to give them a tip, which makes you an asshole. If the service is horrible, leave a small amount, but if it's even mediocre, go at least 15% (higher for excellent service).

If you have a coffee shop or restaurant you are a regular at, drop a hundred bucks in the tip jar at Christmastime - you'll find that you get more than a hundred dollars value out of that gesture over the course of a year.

Be the good customer - the one they want to come back. The one they smile at when you walk in.

19) Iconoclasts do not get invited to prom. Sure, sure, angst and intentional non-conformity was cool and all when you were 19, but welcome to your thirties. When you rock the boat just to rock the boat, you piss people off and create headaches.

This can be especially fucked up in a job situation: your manager is going to catch hell for your actions and may have to go out on a limb for you (maybe he already has). Now you've made him look like an asshole: someone who was looking out for you. When you create one too many problems, you'll stop getting invitations (or perhaps be forcibly dis-invited from somewhere).

Again: what you do affects other people.

20) Terse replies do not foster communication. Sure, sure. TCIP headers are compressed, and a lot of information can be displayed in a few simple words.

We live in a world of Twitter, txtmsgs, and Facebook updates so we are used to short communication bursts. However, most of the time people like elaboration. Email and the internet are horrible methods of communication because so much subtext is lost. Be aware that terse replies come across as passive-aggressive or even hostile.

In face-to-face communication, terse replies make you come across as a cold fish. Leave openings for questions. Elaborate.

If someone asks you, "Do you like Battlestar Galactica?" they're really asking you why or why you do not like it. Simply saying "yes" or "no" ends the conversation. Even a simple, "yes, I like it because Number Six is smoking hot," will do.

There. That's twenty, which is a nice round number. Many of these overlap but like similar tools in a toolset have subtle differences and applications.

Now, I have to get back to being a surly iconoclast.
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All These Things I Have Done [Aug. 19th, 2008|11:53 am]

jorm
When there's nowhere else to run,
Is there room for one more son?
One more son?
If you can hold on -
If you can hold on -

Hold on.

I wanna stand up.
I wanna let go.
You know, you know?
No you don't, you don't.
I wanna shine on -
in the hearts of men,
I want a meaning from the back of my broken hand.

Another head aches.
Another heart breaks.
I am so much older than I can take.
And my affection,
Well it comes and goes.
I need direction to perfection.

No no no no -

Help me out.
Yeah, you know you got to help me out.
Yeah, oh don't you put me on the backburner.
You know you got to help me out.

And when there's nowhere else to run,
Is there room for one more son?
These changes ain't changing me -
The cold-hearted boy I used to be.

Yeah - You know you got to help me out.
Yeah - Oh don't you put me on the backburner.
You know you gotta help me out.
Yeah - You're gonna bring yourself down.
Yeah - You're gonna bring yourself down.
Yeah - You're gonna bring yourself down.

I got soul but I'm not a soldier.
I got soul but I'm not a soldier.
I got soul but I'm not a soldier.
I got soul but I'm not a soldier.


Yeah - You know you got to help me out.
Yeah - Oh don't you put me on the backburner.
You know you gotta help me out.
You're gonna bring yourself down.
You're gonna bring yourself down.
Yeah, oh don't you put me on the backburner.
You're gonna bring yourself down.

Over and out.
Last call for sin.
While everyone's lost, the battle is won.
With all these things that I've done -

All these things that I've done.

If you can hold on.
If you can hold on.
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Brimstone [Aug. 19th, 2008|11:11 am]

jorm
I am in Hell.

Or, at least, the closest thing that exists to a real "Hell" for one Brandon Bailey Harris, Esquire.

The construction along the streets, now in it's fifth week, has reached something akin to a malicious crescendo today. The various trucks and ferrous-oxide colored mechanized infantry units have multiplied. They are now a small military whose apparent purpose is to liquify the layers of solid asphalt currently laid on the street. They have a machine that does this with a startlingly degree of efficiency.

It is the more quiet of the machines.

Surrounding this beast are a series of machines (some large, some small, some driven, some held by men) that are effectively jackhammers with varying degrees of power. These are the loud machines. They are performing operations on all sides of my building.

However, the cacophony is not why I now believe myself to be dead and sent to my final resting plane. Oh no.

It is the overwhelming stench of brimstone. Of boiling tar. Of blackened air and pitchy-smoke. The asphalt machines are here. There are four of them.

I hate them. They make me sneeze. I produce a gallon of mucous. I take a fistful of anti-allergy pills. They make my heart race, which, combined with the coffee, my current stress levels, and natural accellerando of a metabolism, isn't much of a good thing. This causes my body to require additional oxygen, which makes me breathe faster. Which, combined with the aforementioned brimstone in the air, causes my lungs to fill up with mucous faster.

This is Hell because I cannot leave. They have blocked the garage entrance with their infernal machines and yellow cones.
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Adding to my 15 minutes of fame [Aug. 18th, 2008|08:01 pm]

g_na
[Current Mood | happy!]

The date for the NOVA special about The Marine Mammal Center has been announced. Here's the official blurb:

Ocean Animal Rescue
November 25, 2008
The world's oceans are in trouble. Warming seas and man-made
pollutants are combining to unleash toxic algae blooms that are
decimating whales, sea lions and other marine mammals. In a high
action film, NOVA explores this crisis through the exploits of
Dr. Frances Gulland, a San Francisco veterinarian, and her team, who
run the equivalent of a West Coast ER for marine mammals. On a typical
day, listless sea lions flop on their sides, too exhausted to lift
their heads. Others are agitated. Another chews obsessively on a
flipper. They are all victims of a marine neurotoxin made by an
organism that feeds on algae. Dr. Gulland is committed to trying to
save these sick animals one at a time, but she is also desperately
trying to figure out the science behind what's killing them.
(Frances is our rock star head vet; there is a handbook on marine mammal medicine, and she wrote it.)

I was on camera several times during the course of the filming: assisting with an EEG, attempting an (unsuccessful) rescue at Pier 39, and just doing everyday animal care work at the Center. Let's see if I escape the cutting room floor.

And just in case that wasn't enough, on September 1st, in anticipation of their grand re-opening on the 27th, the California Academy of Sciences has an ad campaign running on the MUNI bus shelters in SF. The ads will be promoting their new rain forest exhibit, and the photo they will be using is mine! I'm saving my excitement for when it actually happens, but this is high up on the list of best things that have ever happened to me :D

primary rainforest canopy
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Jokers Charged with Terrorist Conspiracy [Aug. 18th, 2008|06:24 pm]

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Perhaps their mistake was in only leaving cards, rather than also making stultifying speeches about the nature of anarchy:

Two Pembroke teenagers have been charged in connection with a series of playing cards that were defaced with threatening writing and left at stores in Christiansburg and Pearisburg -- a gesture police said the teens admitted had been inspired by this summer's Batman movie, "The Dark Knight."

Justin Colby Dirico and Bryan Eugene Stafford, both 18, admitted to leaving cards that bore handwritten messages inside the Pearisburg Wal-Mart, according to police Chief J.C. Martin.

Both were charged with conspiracy to commit an act of terrorism.

Dirico and Stafford are being held at the New River Regional Jail without bond.

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18-Aug-2008 (mon) [Aug. 18th, 2008|11:21 pm]

dnalounge
Ladies and Gentlemen, customers of ALL AGES,

IN THE MATTER OF THE PETITION FOR SAID LICENSE Under the Alcoholic Beverage Control Act. [...] the Department having approved issuing of the license; the license is issued immediately. CERTIFICATE. It is hereby certified that on August 14, 2008, the Department of Alcoholic Beverage Control adopted the foregoing as its order in the proceeding therein described.

We just got the certified letter today, so now it's real. How about that!

Our first all ages show is now on sale: Sun, Sep 7: Rebelution.

Here are the answers to the flood of questions that has already begun:

  • No, this does not mean that all of our events will be all ages. In general, live shows will be all ages, and dance nights will be 21+. There may be exceptions, but they will be just that, exceptions.

  • Yes, we have the permit now, and would legally be allowed to admit people under 21 today. But we're not going to do that before Sep 7 for a number of reasons, most importantly, that half our staff is about to leave for Burning Man and we need to have some meetings and do some training first to make this happen right.

  • No, we're not going to make an exception for your friend who's turning 21 in a week. Until further notice, DNA Lounge is still 21+. Be patient. It won't be long now.
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[info]dnalounge update [Aug. 18th, 2008|04:09 pm]

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DNA Lounge update wherein JESUS H. CHRIST IN A CHICKEN BASKET, HOUSTON. OVER.

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Stop the pram, I wanna get off! [Aug. 18th, 2008|05:05 pm]

cannibal
  It's too bad that I missed the Fringe this year... there's noplace in the world as wild as Edinburgh in August, and one of the best parts is Fringe Sunday on the green.

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Oh, yeah. [Aug. 18th, 2008|11:55 am]

jorm
I'm *fairly* certain that yesterday was the fourteenth anniversary of my first crossing the Bay Bridge when I moved to San Francisco.
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I call it a good start. [Aug. 18th, 2008|10:06 am]

jwz
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[Current Music |Fischerspooner -- Everything to Gain]

Ignore That Logo Under the Tape!

To ensure that only the companies that pay millions of dollars to be official Olympic sponsors enjoy the benefits of exposure in Olympic venues, organizers have covered the trademarks of nonsponsors with thousands of little swatches of tape.

In media centers, dormitories and arena bathrooms, pieces of tape cover logos of fire extinguishers, light switches, thermostats, bedroom night tables, soap dispensers and urinals. The Taiden Industrial translation headsets in a large conference room have had their logos covered, as have the American Standard faucets in the bathrooms nearby, and the ThyssenKrupp escalators down the hall.

The International Olympic Committee says that such "brand protection" is essential for the Games to raise the corporate money that keeps them going and growing. The Games get 40% of their revenue from sponsors, with the rest coming from broadcast rights, ticketing and licensing. Sponsors of China's Games, believed to be the most lucrative ever, have contributed some $1.5 billion in cash, goods and services, estimates sports-marketing group Octagon.

The IOC says the brand-protection practices here in Beijing are consistent with procedures at past Olympics. Actual enforcement of IOC sponsorship-protection rules falls mostly to whichever city is hosting the Games, however, and by some indications no host has taken that role more seriously than China. In many cases, even products that don't compete with anything made by official sponsors are having their logos covered.

Previously, previously.

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Okay, seriously. [Aug. 17th, 2008|09:37 pm]

jorm
This woman's art is so awesome I want her to become my next ex-wife.
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I missed the apocalypse. [Aug. 17th, 2008|08:28 pm]

jwz
[Current Music |Brazilian Girls -- Nouveau Americain]

Dear Diary, on Saturday, [info]netik, [info]lilmissnever and I went downtown to watch the dry run for the Apocalypse. What it looked like: rent-a-cops closing off a street where a bunch of firemen sat on folding chairs drinking coffee. We also failed to find even a single zombie.

Then [info]lilmissnever took us to what I can only describe as a furry convention. It was a release party for an "elegant gothic lolita" magazine (all three words are false!) I lasted about 45 seconds before I had to flee. There was a pink sugar cookie decorating contest, and a seven foot tranny bunny (no, not Scotty). And this was no mere bunny mask, but a full facial prosthetic, like this.

Overheard: "I really want a fox tail? Because I already have a wolf tail?"

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LA, Boise, and dead things [Aug. 17th, 2008|08:00 pm]

g_na
[Current Mood | la la la]

Hrm, I'm at that point again where it's been a couple of weeks since I've written anything here. Not that I'm at a loss for things to write, but rather, do I want to delve right into heavy topics without at least some sort of conversational foreplay?

I've got some travelling coming up in the next few weeks, but it's not exactly the fun adventure travel we usually do. This Friday we leave for LA (ick) for a birthday celebration with a group of good friends (yay!). Then in a couple of weeks we head out to (wait for it...) lovely Boise, Idaho! Yee-haw. We're going for a family wedding, although that part of it should be fine. It's the being-in-Boise part I'm not thrilled about.

The previous (and only) time I've been to Idaho was when I was about 14 and spent a week on a cousin's cattle ranch. It was wonderful. A week on a 30,000 acre ranch with no people other than various family members around. Lots of critters, and I had a horse that I got to ride whenever I wanted. The previous summer there had been a big drought and many animals perished from lack of water; riding around one afternoon I found a horse skull and a cow skull that I picked up and brought home, thus beginning my lifetime fascination with dead things.

Speaking of dead things, I have an opossum skeleton and a pelican skull + neck vertebrae that I should dig up and clean off so I can add them to my collection.
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jwz
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[Current Music |mixtape 044]

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Agent Sagan [Aug. 17th, 2008|01:34 pm]

jwz
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[Current Music |mixtape 044]

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Pac-Man: The Movie [Aug. 17th, 2008|01:32 pm]

jwz
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[Current Music |mixtape 044]

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mixtape 044 [Aug. 17th, 2008|01:21 pm]

jwz
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[Current Music |as noted]

Please enjoy jwz mixtape 044.

I fell behind and did this one kind of at the last minute, but I think it flows pretty well. Let's see, what can I tell you about these tracks... I guess I don't know a lot of trivia about this one. Oxygiene 23 was Die Warzau with Jane Jensen. Stripmall Architecture is the new band from Rebecca and Ryan of Halou. I saw them last week and they were great. The CD is in a cool package, too. They always do great packaging.

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It's Like Killing a Unicorn: Pineapple Express [Aug. 17th, 2008|01:22 am]

jorm
This evening, after an evening of excellent sushi at Jimisan, Maynard and I went to see Pineapple Express, a film starring Harry Osborne, that Dude in Every One of Judd Apatow's Films, Ed Begley, Jr., and some kind bud.

The movie takes its name from a specific strain of pot (which takes its own name from a weather phenomenon that supposedly is the reason why the dope is so good). It's a very unique blend, and (as shown in the opening sequence) was, uh, made by the military before World War II.

This film made me want to smoke pot more.

It is fantastically funny - though I must apply a caveat to this statement. This is a stoner flick. It is about getting high. Ergo, much of its comedic value comes from identifying with, you know, being totally fucking baked dude I'm totally not kidding, dude, I just had the best idea ever but I could really chow on some Doritos, know what I'm saying?

Wait, what?

Oh. Yeah. The movie.

Pineapple Express is really an "anti-buddy cop film." It's Harold and Kumar Go to White Castle meets Lethal Weapon meets (seriously) Grand Theft Auto (which, really, is just a video game of Harold and Kumar meets Lethal Weapon, when you think about it).

There is a series of completely implausible happenings and character decisions that, you know, make, you know, totally no sense at all to the Un-Experienced. It is a series of gags tied together with a recycled plot from a 1970's action film. And it works.

Seth Rogan may well be one of the best "straight men" in today's cinema. His sense of timing and ability to express incredulity and frustration are well served here: despite being stoned in every scene his character is the "smart one." He has a "real" job. He's dating a chick in high school and he has no real goals and all he does is smoke pot, but he is the responsible party in this union.

Surprisingly (and seriously, I mean this), James Franco is a funny guy. I'd only ever seen him in films where he plays a kind of "heartthrob" character. Semi-serious, typically action-oriented dramas. So to see him play the comic was a twist - and he pulls it off. Further surprisingly, he applies a level of depth to what amounts to a throw-away character. When we first meet him, he's a sort of shut-in pot dealer whose loneliness is palpable enough to be felt by those in the audience. He plays it well.

The "70's action film" plot I alluded to earlier comes across, at the end, as a bit too much while you're there, but afterward it seemed necessary. A satire requires its beginning, middle, and end to be seen within a predictable arc. So the final gunfight is required in that mode.

My one complaint - and again, this has a caveat - is that the film may be a bit too long. However, I can't think of where I'd cut it down. Each sequence is funny as fuck, no one sequence feels too long, and they all feel important. I could not pick any one part to chop out completely, and I expect that the director felt the same way.

It's not a film that I think needs to be seen right the fuck now. In fact, it may be better viewed from the comfort of your own home where you can get righteous with a doobie and not be overly concerned with people harshing your mellow.

I laughed my ass off, and if you have ever gotten loco, you probably will, too.
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