Drift
I haven't
been able to write this week. I've
hardly been able to think. Between a
partial failure in my creative pursuits, my frustrations with my financial
goals, and the news, I've been feeling overloaded, overcomplicated, and just
muddled to the point where I couldn't really think straight. At times like this, I know I need to just
drift away, float off, and just let go.
There are two techniques I use to do this, and neither of them involve
drugs. One of these techniques is
meditation. Closing my eyes, breathing
deeply, and allowing everything to settle out.
The other technique involves listening to the music of Jack
Johnson. I just find my Jack Johnson
playlist, hit shuffle, and go. Here are
some of the songs that I listen to.
Enjoy.
"So,
what do you think this piece looks like?"
"Well...Um...I
think...Maybe it's...It could be...Ahh..."
I had something on the tip of my tongue, but I did not want to say that
I thought the piece looked like a giant penis.
"I
think the piece looks like a giant penis."
What Is Satire?
Satire is a kind of writing that seeks
to put everyday things into an absurd context for the purpose of pointing out
the inherent absurdity of that thing.
Most satire is directed at political figures, but can also be directed
at celebrities, businessmen, athletes, as well as typical ordinary
citizens. Satire is most often used to
make some sort of statement that the writer feels is being ignored by most of
society. Satire can be a way to put an
issue in a context that is more understandable for the audience.
An example of satire is the Monty Python
sketch "The Ministry of Silly Walks".
"The Ministry of Silly Walks", as performed by John Cleese and
Michael Palin, is meant to point out the many, various, and often useless
departments in the British federal government.
The concept of a department of the government giving grants to people
developing "silly walks" is of an absurd nature, while also being a
slight exaggeration of things that were being funded by the British government.
Many other sketch comedy troupes utilize
satire in their acts. Examples of this
include "It's Illegal To Say" by The Whitest Kids U'Know, the CCCP-1 Episode of SCTV, and the Communism sketch by The Kids In The Hall.
Although often presented as such, a
satirical piece of work is not necessarily comedic. As example of a non-comedic satirical work is
Arthur Miller's The Crucible. First
performed in 1953, The Crucible takes many of the elements of the House Committee on Un-American Activities, which people attacked as a witch hunt, and
applied it to an actual witch hunt.
Other examples of non-comedic satire
include George Orwell's 1984, Animal Farm, Ray Bradbury's Fahrenheit 451, and Warren Miller’s The Siege of Harlem.
Weekend Plans
There is
something that I, along with many others, will be watching this weekend.
This is
something I’ve been looking forward to for a while and am so excited to finally
see.
I've seen many
various versions of this throughout the years, and have always had a good
experience with them.
I remember
watching one of these with my father. Maybe
that’s why this holds a special place in my heart
Like many others,
this weekend I’m going to get my popcorn, my giant thing of soda, get
comfortable, and watch-
golf! The Open Championship is this weekend, and my
plan is to watch eight hours of coverage on Thursday, Friday, Saturday,
culminating in the Final Round on Sunday.
I can’t wait. What are you doing?
Red Review- XIII- The Series
Red Review: XIII: The Series
In 2003, a video game called XIII was released by
Ubisoft. Upon its release, it received a
lot of praise from the nerd community, and not just because it contained the
voice talents of David Duchovney. The
game was lauded for its conspiratorial storyline, unique weaponry, and cell
shaded graphics. Despite this praise, a
sequel to this game has yet to materialize.
However, this is not the end of the story of XIII.
In 2008, a miniseries called XIII: The Conspiracy
was produced by the Canadian studio Prodigy Pictures and Cipango
Films. The miniseries received mixed
reviews, and is mostly known for being one of the first projects Val Kilmer did
after his long drought from acting. In
my opinion, the miniseries was not that bad, and may have served as a jumping
off point for a full run television series.
When the miniseries was released, not much noise was made in the nerd
community. The only way I knew about
XIII: The Conspiracy was by way of Salt Lake City Weekly’s Bill Frost.
Earlier this month, Bill Frost wrote of a television
series based on XIII. Again, not much
noise was made about this series in the nerd community. I thought this might be because it is a
Canadian series getting rerun on Reelz Channel, which is apparently a channel that
actually exists. Being a voracious watcher
of television, and a owner of XIII: The Conspiracy on blu-ray, I eagerly
anticipated this series showing up on my TiVo.
Then I watched it.
XIII: The Series sucks. Hard.
Very. Fucking. Hard. XIII: The Series sucks in every way that a TV
series can suck. The acting sucks. The plot development sucks. The character development sucks. The way the show is shot sucks. The locations where scenes in the show take
place sucks. The sound design
sucks. The pacing of the show
sucks. The broadcast quality of the show
sucks. This show completely, utterly,
and completely sucks.
XIII: The Series does feature Aisha Tyler, playing
the role of Special
Agent Lauren Jones. So, if you are a
HUGE fan of Aisha Tyler, you might want to check this out. Other than that, I cannot recommend XIII: The
Series to anybody at anytime for any reason.
Not even as something to watch purely as a joke. Because, if you want to watch something as a
joke, there is always Syfy, and anything, ANYTHING, that runs on Syfy, or most
any other network for that matter, is better than XIII: The Series.
XIII: The
Series: F
Labels:
Aisha Tyler,
Bill Frost,
Red Review,
XIII
Fake Oatmeal
If you’ve been following the story of
The Oatmeal’s problems with their former lawyer Charles Carreon, you are either
a huge fan of The Oatmeal, a huge fan of lawyers, or spend too much money
online. As a part of this ongoing
argument, the creator of The Oatmeal, Matthew Inman, promised to take a picture
of himself with the money he raised for charity if in fact he reached the goal
he intended to reach. On Monday, July
09, 2012, Mr. Inman followed through on that promise.
These are pictures posted on The Oatmeal’s
website. These are pictures of a lot of
money. In response to a number of
comments about these pictures, Matthew Inman, under the profile theoatmeal,
posted this:
theoatmeal
I'm
seeing a lot of the same questions, so Ill do my best to answer them here.
Coins:
As you can see, there's more than 4 cents on the floor in the giant FU picture. I mistakenly thought it was 54 cents, so the actual amount pictured is $211,233.54 instead of $211,233.04.
As you can see, there's more than 4 cents on the floor in the giant FU picture. I mistakenly thought it was 54 cents, so the actual amount pictured is $211,233.54 instead of $211,233.04.
Transporting
the money:
I had to order the money from Bank of America about a week ahead of time and then go pick it up at a local branch. I didn't want to take the photo of the money while inside the bank because they only had a tiny room and I felt a bit more secure taking it offsite to somewhere private. One of my oldest friends happens to be tall, scary, heavily bearded, and have a large selection of (licensed) firearms. I asked him to come with me and play bodyguard. We took the money to my office and shot pictures of the photos on the floor. It took about two hours and we returned it to the bank, where they machine-counted all the bills. The whole experience was basically like the movie "Bodyguard" except Whitney Houston had a beard and guns and no one got naked with Kevin Costner.
I had to order the money from Bank of America about a week ahead of time and then go pick it up at a local branch. I didn't want to take the photo of the money while inside the bank because they only had a tiny room and I felt a bit more secure taking it offsite to somewhere private. One of my oldest friends happens to be tall, scary, heavily bearded, and have a large selection of (licensed) firearms. I asked him to come with me and play bodyguard. We took the money to my office and shot pictures of the photos on the floor. It took about two hours and we returned it to the bank, where they machine-counted all the bills. The whole experience was basically like the movie "Bodyguard" except Whitney Houston had a beard and guns and no one got naked with Kevin Costner.
The
size
$211k in cash actually wasn't that impressive to look at, even in $20 bills. I expected this huge crate of money. It was really heavy though, despite being not as gimungus as I'd imagined.
$211k in cash actually wasn't that impressive to look at, even in $20 bills. I expected this huge crate of money. It was really heavy though, despite being not as gimungus as I'd imagined.
Rolling
in it
I wanted to take a funny photo of me rolling in it, but the act of bathing in money sounded funny in theory but actually doing it felt really braggadocio, so I tried to just keep it classy and post photos of the money arranged in various shapes.
I wanted to take a funny photo of me rolling in it, but the act of bathing in money sounded funny in theory but actually doing it felt really braggadocio, so I tried to just keep it classy and post photos of the money arranged in various shapes.
The
drawing
I got a little frame for the drawing of FunnyJunk's mother and I'm hoping Carreon will pass it on to him.
I got a little frame for the drawing of FunnyJunk's mother and I'm hoping Carreon will pass it on to him.
That's
it for now!
-The
Oatmeal
This,
as well as not disclosing that it is so, gives the impression that these
pictures are real, that these pictures are of the real money that was
raised. I believe that this is not the
case. I believe that these pictures were
not of real money.
The
reasons for this are many. First of all,
even if you order it, there is no way that a bank would have $200,000 worth of
physical currency in it. It is simply
not practical. If a bank robber happened
to hit that bank when it happened to have that amount of money in it, the
robbers would make out like bandits.
Even if the individual branch it worth in excess of $200,000, there is
no way that they would hold that kind of currency in the bank itself. We learned that from It’s A Wonderful Life.
Besides
that, even if you could get that kind of money together, there are much more
practical ways to stage a photo shoot with a large sum of money. Here is how.
The
first thing you need, and probably the hardest thing to get a hold of, is the
money. Now, you could go down to Kinko’s
and get a vast quantity of blank pieces of green paper for your shoot. However, the shade of green necessary for the
photo shoot may not be available at your local Kinko’s. Also, Kinko’s no longer exists. What you need is the kind of money that they
use for movie and television shows. Prop
money. Where can you get that? eBay.
Prop
money is for sale on eBay. You can buy bundles of $20 bills, in $2000
quantities with the bands intact, for $29.77 a piece. For the proposed photo shoot, you would need
$200,000 worth, or one hundred bundles.
With free shipping, total cost: $297.70
The
second thing you need is the gym bag.
Gym bags can be bought in many places.
Amazon.c om sells them for between $20 and $40.
Here
is a blue one,
similar to the one in the first picture.
With free shipping, cost $25.95.
Total cost so far: $323.65
The
third thing you need is the space you intend to shoot at. All this requires is an apartment, much like
the one you may already live in, with a clean carpet or floor, much like the
one you may already have, with no furniture, which only requires that you have
a couple of guys to help you move things temporarily. Having a couple of guys over to your place to
help move things may require you to compensate them, preferable with beer. The cost of beer varies from state to state,
and may vary depending on how much beer you buy and how many guys you use. Let’s high ball it, $100. Total cost so far: $423.65
$423.65. That’s how much it would have costs to stage
this shoot. $423.65. I got paid last Friday. You know how much I put toward paying off
debt? $500.84. I could have paid to arrange this photo
shoot. In fact, I would, but getting
into a new home is more important to me than staging a photo shoot.
This
is why I believe The Oatmeal’s photo shoot was staged. You may disagree with me, but think about this:
Which is more likely, the $200,000 option or the $423.65 option?
COSMO BOOM!
The Sounds Of Independence Day
by Hunter Red
The light pops of the legal fireworks
The big booms of the illegal fireworks
The oohs and aahs of the crowd watching the sponsored display
The faint squeals of the firetrucks and policecars as they tear through the neighborhoods
Then the time comes for my display
The fuse is light, it goes off...
Is that it?
Says the little girl holding the sparkler
Weak.
Says the apathetic teenager
I paid how much for that?
Says the guy who paid for the fireworks
The sounds of independence day go on
All throughout the night they go on
All throughout the night
Seriously, all night?
Come on, people
I'm trying to get to sleep!
Some of us do have to work in the morning!
A stream is coming from the device sitting next to my bed
A stream flowing through the mountains
A stream of water that never ends
Stream of water
Water
Damn, I have to pee
Wow, they're still setting them off
What a sight
Wow
The Cosmo
Quiz
Questions
taken from the issue of August 2012 Cosmopolitan Magazine. The one with Ashley Greene on the cover. Questions provided were originally answered
by Ashley Greene. Now, the same
questions will be answered by Hunter Red.
Name:
Hunter Red
My favorite part of my body is:
A. My legs
B. My butt
C. My boobs
D. My abs
E. Other
Answer: E, my hair.
It's what has come to define me and what people remember most about
me. Even if they don't remember me or my
name, they remember my hair.
I feel most powerful when:
Answer: I drive.
I LOVE Ruby, my big fucking SUV.
Three words I would use to describe my style are:
Answer: Bad, Nonexistent, and Unapologetic
The best love advice I ever got was:
Answer: Don't be afraid to lose, it happens to us
all.
The upside to being in the tabloids is:
Answer: Free plugs for my writing.
When no one is around, I tend to:
Answer: Do whatever I was doing before. If you don't feel confident doing it around
people, why do it?
The person I would most be able to tolerate in a cramped,
long-distance car ride is:
A. Kellan Lutz
B. Jennifer Garner
C. Sebastian Stan
D. Other
Answer: It depends.
Who's driving?
I credit a lot of my success to:
Answer: The work ethic my father instilled in me.
I'm totally addicted to:
A. Chocolate
B. Trashy TV
C. Twitter
D. Angry Birds
E. Other
Answer: B, Trashy TV.
I just love watching TV that revels in it's bad, raunchy, dirty
fun. While I actively avoid all reality
shows, I do LOVE watching trashy British soaps, like Mistresses and Skins.
My secret to looking good is:
A. Always eating healthy
B. Going to the gym regularly
C. Washing my face every night
D. No secret, I'm really am a
vampire who doesn't age
E. Other
Answer: E, other.
I don't have a secret to looking good, and it shows.
On a first date, I think a guy should always:
A. Pay
B. Pick the restaurant
C. Dress up
D. Compliment me (Meaning the
girl)
E. Other
Answer:
A, B, C, & D. Also, try not to
dominate the conversation while also not letting the woman talk too much.
I wouldn't mind filming an onscreen kiss with:
A. Ryan Gosling
B. Daniel Craig
C. Jason Segel
D. Liam Hemsworth
E. Other
Answer: A, Ryan Gosling. Not to slam the other men, but Drive was
awesome.
Kissing a guy for the first time:
A. Tells you just about
everything you need to know
B. Is not a big deal
C. Is far more difficult when the
cameras are rolling
D. Is something I always miss
doing, even when I am in a relationship
E. Other
Answer: E.
Kissing a guy for the first time is a big deal as it is the first time
you are intimate with that person. That
intimacy changes the relationship forever.
If an up-and-coming young actress asked me for advice, I'd
tell her:
Answer: Do not exclusively do what men like or exclusively
what women like. Do what you like, the
way that you like it, with little regard for other people's opinions.
I wish I
could fix it. I wish I knew how to make
things decent between this girl and I. I
can't. I just can't. As a result, I will just leave. Leave before I fuck things up even more. Goodbye.
Volume 11 by Hunter Red. Serialization to
begin August 7th at Redertainment.com
What Do People Hate?
What Do
People Hate?
Hunter
Red is sitting in his office trying to get blu-ray ripper software to work
instead of actually working. The phone
on Hunter Red's desk begins to ring.
Hunter
Red- Oh shit. Do the feds catch on that quick that I'm
ripping off copyright law.
The phone
continues to ring. When Hunter picks it
up, he is not met by someone from the feds, it is someone Hunter did some
freelance work earlier this year.
Grand
Shaw- Hello, Mr. Red.
It is
Grand Shaw, a Republican state legislature representing Utah's 30th Senatorial
District. Hunter served as a speech
writer for Senator Shaw during this year's session of the Utah State
Legislature.
Hunter
Red- Oh, hello Mr Shaw. I'm surprised to hear from you.
Grand
Shaw- Why?
Hunter
Red- Because it's no where close to the
legislative session, and you hold a general contempt for liberals, such as
myself.
Grand
Shaw- Yes, but I like the way that you
put the words together in a way that makes me sound smart, which is why I'm
calling you today.
Hunter
Red- What do you want?
Grand
Shaw- I'm starting to put together my
campaign for the fall.
Hunter
Red- You're only starting now?
Grand
Shaw- Well, I'm facing off against
someone from the Democrat party, and you know what a joke that party is.
Hunter
Red- True. Nationally and locally, the Democratic Party
is a fucking joke.
Grand
Shaw- I don't know what you mean by
Democratic Party, but I do feel the same way about the Democrat Party. Anyway, I need a quick statement that can
serve as a rallying cry for my supporters.
Hunter
Red- Is this for a web ad, a TV
commercial, or-
Grand
Shaw- No, it's for one of those
automated phone call recording message things.
I forget what they call it.
Hunter
Red- A robocall?
Grand
Shaw- Yeah, that's it.
Hunter
Red takes a to rub his eyes and breathe deeply before speaking.
Hunter
Red- Mr. Shaw, you have a telephone at
home, correct?
Grand
Shaw- Yeah.
Hunter
Red- And you've received calls from
telemarketers on it, right?
Grand
Shaw- You mean those weasely sons of
bitches that just wanna get my hard earned money, yes I have.
Hunter
Red- Have you ever received a call from
a telemarketer, but instead of an acutal person on the end of the line, there
was a recording.
Grand
Shaw- Yeah. Gosh darn, that just bugs the living kajigger
out of me.
Hunter
Red- Mr. Shaw, most people don't like
politicians. Most people think lower of
politicians than they do telemarketers.
Most people don't like it when a telemarketer calls them and all they
hear is a recording. If people don't
like it when a telemarketer robocalls them, what makes you think that people
will like it when a politician telemarketer calls them.
There is
a short pause.
Grand
Shaw- You gotta point there. So, what do you think I should do?
Hunter
Red- Mr. Shaw, you are a Republican, and
I am the type of person who wants to see the Republican Party in it's entirety
go down in flames. So, unless you want
to give me money to come up with a good idea, I think you should do the
robocalling.
Grand
Shaw- I'll give you $10,000.
Hunter
Red is visibly shocked by Grand Shaw saying this. It takes him a moment, but Hunter finally
says-
Hunter
Red- I really like it when a politician
personally talks to me. Whether it's
through his office or from himself, a personal touch creates a connection
between people that is hard to forget. I
propose that you go out and talk to people.
Not in a formal, structured environment, like a town hall debate or a TV
interview, but at a grocery store, as a city festival, or out getting coffee.
Grand
Shaw- I don't drink coffee.
Hunter
Red- Frozen custard then, or whatever,
go out and talk to the people face to face.
Actually talking to people will make it more likely that those people
will talk to other people about you in a more positive context.
Grand
Shaw- As opposed to a cold, impersonal
robocall.
Hunter
Red- Exactly.
There is
a short pause.
Grand
Shaw- Okay, where would you propose I do
this.
Hunter
Red- How about at the Whole Foods downtown.
Grand
Shaw- Where all those hippies shop?
Hunter
Red- They have gelato.
There is
a short pause.
Grand
Shaw- Okay. I'll be there. Ten AM, Saturday morning, see you there.
Hunter
Red- See me- What?
Grand
Shaw has hung up the phone. There would
be a dial tone, but we live in the digital age where such things have been
eliminated. Hunter Red sits as his desk
staring at his phone before hanging it up.
Hunter Red rubs his eyes and breathes deeply again, before saying-
Hunter
Red- His money had better be worth it.
Then a
chime is heard coming from Hunter's computer.
The chime tells him that an email has been sent from Grand Shaw,
informing him that they amount they agreed on has been sent to Hunter Red's
account.
Hunter
Red- Oh look, it is.
THE END
There it
is. The relationship I was trying to
develop with this person is over.
Done. Finished. Finished because of me. Because of what I did. Me.
Fuck.
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