Call me crazy, but I just LOVE One Piece. I could never get enough of the gang and their pirate adventures. Each one helping the other find their individual dreams, they make up the perfect group of unlikely comrades and the best of friends. They go against practically insurmountable obstacles and invincible adversaries, and yet they prevail by honing their own special abilities and never failing to lend each other a hand. How I wish I were a part of such a motley and endearing pirate crew!
Every moment is a dream, and I dream every moment. Books, Poetry, Stories, Songs, and Thoughts. What dreams make up your life?
Saturday, May 25, 2013
Monday, April 22, 2013
Patience - Guns N' Roses
(One of the best songs ever! I love GN'R!)
One, two, one, two,
three, four
Shed a tear 'cause I'm missin' you
I'm still alright to smile
Girl, I think bout you every day now
Was a time when I wasn't sure
But you set my mind at ease
There is no doubt you're in my heart now
Said woman take it slow, and it'll work itself out fine
All we need is just a little patience
Said sugar make it slow and we'll come together fine
All we need is just a little patience
Mmmm, yeah
I sit here on the stairs
'Cause I'd rather be alone
If I can't have you right now I'll wait dear
Sometimes I get so tense but I can't speed up the time
But you know love there's one more thing to consider
Said woman take it slow and things will be just fine
You and I'll just use a little patience
Said sugar take the time cause the lights are shining bright
You and I've got what it takes to make it
We won't fake it, I'll never break it
'Cause I can't take it
Little patience, mmm yeah, mm yeah
Need a little patience, yeah
Just a little patience, yeah
Some more patience, yeah
Could use some patience, yeah
Gotta have some patience, yeah
All it takes is patience
Just a little patience
Is all you need (background vocals)
I've been walking the streets at night
Just trying to get it right
It’s hard to see with so many around
You know I don't like being stuck in the crowd
And the streets don't change
But maybe the names
I ain't got time for the game cause I need you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, 'cause I need you
Ooo I need you, whoa I need you
Ooooh, all this time
Saturday, April 20, 2013
Looper (2012)
This film was released in 2012 and starred Joseph
Gordon-Levitt, Bruce Willis, and Emily Blunt.
I have to say it’s one of the best sci-fi/action stories I’ve ever seen.
I don’t think I’ve enjoyed a sci-fi
flick this much since Equilibrium
(2002). The main pull for me was the plot
itself, because for a sci-fi flick, this one didn’t really have too many
mind-blowing visual effects. The story
and the characters drove the motion of the movie, and it swept me along on its
urgent and rather emotional race toward the finish. Excellent, excellent!
The story is set in a rather dystopian world, still quite
similar to our own present. Time travel
has not yet been invented. But thirty
years into the future it will be.
Immediately it is outlawed, but criminal organizations in the future
still use it to get rid of their enemies by dumping them, bound and with their
head in a sack, into the past, where a waiting “looper” will shoot them dead as
soon as they get there. A looper is paid
in silver, bars of which are strapped on to the person sent to him for
killing. Eventually though, having a
looper running around is too risky, so the bosses from the future would find
the looper’s future self, and in a stroke of bitter irony, send him back to the
past for his younger version to kill. In
this case, gold bars are given as an incentive, and thus the “loop” is
closed. Our Joe (Gordon-Levitt) is one
such looper. The events of the film
begin to escalate when his best friend fails to close his “loop” and ends up
getting killed. Joe believes he himself
was entirely at fault for not being able to save his friend. And then things get really bad when he
himself fails to kill his future self.
So then Future Joe (Willis) must now try to set things in motion so that
his present self will not have to live a life in which he would eventually watch
his beloved wife get murdered. For that
particular offence, Future Joe blames the “Rainmaker,” the evil overlord of the
future. He sets out to kill the
Rainmaker in the present so that the child will never grow up to be the evil
overlord that he will be. I’ll stop here
to avoid giving away too much of the movie.
Really, it must be seen to be truly appreciated.
The movie touched on a varied number of themes, but I think
the central one is that of taking responsibility for one’s actions, facing the
consequences, and being honourable and noble enough to accept them. By the end of the film, Joe finally finds the
perfect solution to break the cycle of pain and bloodshed that binds his life
with that of the Rainmaker. He takes the
future into his own hands and saves everyone even at the cost of the only thing
he has left. Other themes the flick
touched on were loyalty, parenthood, a child’s innocence, revenge, and the
redemptive power of love. It’s a
glorious mishmash of all that and more. Fast-paced, thought-provoking, and
emotionally intense, I highly recommend this film to one and all.
Wednesday, April 17, 2013
Black Sheep - Gin Wigmore
(One of the most bad-ass songs I've ever heard. This song became a great favorite from the moment I first heard it.)
I got lots of jealous lovers that all wish they had me back
Got a pistol for a mouth, my own mama gave me that
Making my own road out of gravel and some wine
And if I have to fall then it won't be in your line
Everybody's doing it so why the hell should I?
Everybody's doing it so why the hell should I?
I'm a bad woman to keep
Make me mad, I'm not here to please
Paint me in a corner, but my colour comes back
Once you go black you never go back
I'm a black sheep
I'm a black sheep
Got a pistol for a mouth, my own mama gave me that
Making my own road out of gravel and some wine
And if I have to fall then it won't be in your line
Everybody's doing it so why the hell should I?
Everybody's doing it so why the hell should I?
I'm a bad woman to keep
Make me mad, I'm not here to please
Paint me in a corner, but my colour comes back
Once you go black you never go back
I'm a black sheep
I'm a black sheep
I wasn't born a beauty queen but I'm okay with that
Maybe radio won't mind if I sing a little flat
I wear my boots to bed, hang a cross up on the wall
To save me from a shallow break who wants to take us all
Everybody's doing it so why the hell should I?
Everybody's doing it so why the hell should I?
I'm a bad woman to keep
Make me mad, I'm not here to please
Paint me in a corner, but my colour comes back
Once you go black you never go back
I'm a black sheep
I'm a black sheep
I got lots of jealous lovers that all wish they had me back
Got a pistol for a mouth, my own mama gave me that
Making my own road out of gravel and some wine
And if I have to fall then it won't be in your line
I'm a bad woman to keep
Make me mad, I'm not here to please
Paint me in a corner, but my colour comes back
Once you go black you never go back
Once you go black you never go back
Friday, April 12, 2013
Maou (2008)
This has to be one of the best series I have ever
seen. The story was just so absorbing
and suspenseful. The central characters
were all interesting and magnetic. A
wonderfully delivered plot, plus great performances, plus a smorgasbord of
themes, made this an intensely gripping and emotional story.
The title is literally
translated as “devil king”. That’s
because the central character is a lawyer who’s being dubbed as “angelic” for
his reputation for clearing accused people who were really innocent of their
purported crime. In truth, though, this
lawyer is very carefully manipulating his clients and his entire career in
order to stage a vengeance that took him eleven years to plan and execute. When he was seventeen years old, Manaka Tomoo’s
brother was accidentally stabbed by a classmate named Serizawa.
It all began there. Slowly but surely with each episode all the
events that led up to Manaka’s bitter search for vengeance unfolds. Death comes one by one to people who were
related to the case. Serizawa, who now
has become a police detective, tries to unravel the mysteries surrounding the
deaths caused by a mysterious figure called Amano Makoto. Eventually Serizawa finds out the truth about
the deaths that seem to be hounding his friends and family and their connection
to the painful past that he has been trying to overcome since the unfortunate
incident eleven years ago.
Unfortunately, the tides cannot be turned anymore. Manaka and Serizawa must confront each other and
face the consequences of their actions, and the series comes to an
appropriately tragic conclusion.
The series dealt with some very serious themes,
including guilt and atonement, closeness to one’s family, loyalty to one’s
friends, betrayal, justice, sacrifice, and the redemptive power of
forgiveness. It also had a supernatural
element, represented as a psychic ability possessed by Manaka’s love
interest. That particular aspect of the
story gave the entire series even more depth because although Manaka finds love
and the hope of happiness, he ultimately sees himself unworthy of anything good
– love, forgiveness, or joy. I was truly
enthralled by the story, its twists and turns, and the unexpected ways Manaka
delivered his vengeance. He was so dead
set on it that he gave up his entire life for the fulfilment of his crusade. The pacing was excellent, and the characters
were all flawlessly portrayed. I highly
recommend this series to all who are looking for something of a detective
thriller/mystery, because you will definitely get much more than you
expect. Maou has quickly become one of my most favourite series of all time.
Friday, April 5, 2013
A Discovery of Witches - Deborah Harkness
Deep in the heart of Oxford’s
Bodleian Library, Diana Bishop – a young scholar and the descendant of witches
– unearths an enchanted alchemical manuscript.
Wanting nothing to do with sorcery, she banishes the book to the
stacks. But her discovery has set a
fantastical underworld stirring, and soon a horde of daemons, witches, and
other creatures descends upon the library.
Among them is the enigmatic Matthew Clairmont, a vampire with a keen
interest in the book. Equal parts
history and magic, romance and suspense, A Discovery of Witches is a
mesmerizing and addictive tale of passion and obsession that reveals the
closely guarded secrets of an enchanted world.
(Back cover)
I’m
on a short vacation right now, so I chose to read something very light and
escapist. I don’t want to think about
anything too deeply, and this book fit.
I’m a big fan of magic in fantasy literature, so I found this
interesting enough. Another thing that I
liked about it was that it dealt a lot with books and libraries. Magic, books, and libraries – a winning
combination.
Although
the book is a hefty 718 pages (mass market paperback), the back cover says
about all it actually is. The heroine,
Diana, has been living in denial and suppressing her powerful magical abilities
since a very young age. She turns to the
world of academia where she feels that she can accomplish much without needing
to use any magic. But she can’t escape
her true nature. So one day, she finds
her hands on an enchanted manuscript. She
didn’t know, however, that for centuries all sorts of creatures have been
searching for this tome, having each their own desperate agenda relating to it. So when she opens the book, other creatures
felt its magic as well and soon Diana is being hounded by other witches,
daemons, and vampires. And of course,
once a vampire enters the picture, we all know how everything will turn
out. Yep, they fall in love. Surprise, surprise.
Matthew
Clairmont is your average fantasy vampire.
Around and about him the author uses words like enigmatic, magnetic, tall, dark, mysterious, princely,
knight-in-shining-armour, and the like.
You get the drift. This vampire
turns out to be scientist, too. He is
very curious about the genetics behind the different creatures out there –
humans, vampires, witches, daemons, etc.
Turns out that the book Diana found may hold the key to his search for
the answers he wants. But
of course, there’s a whole lot more they have to deal with. Suddenly Diana is in terrible danger and
Matthew then plays the role of protector.
As their relationship progresses, they find that a lot of things stand
in the way of their romance. Matthew
carries a whole lot of history with him – 1500 years of it, to be exact. Diana has to deal with that. Then a long-ago covenant made between
vampires, daemons, and witches actually forbids inter-species fraternization. Add to that Diana’s raw magical power
spilling out of her uncontrollably, coupled with a troubled past that she has
yet to resolve. So our pair has quite a
lot on their supernatural hands.
What
made the book as long as 718 pages? It
was something pretty likeable and interesting, actually. History, literature, and science. Since the two protagonists are both scholars,
and one of them apparently lived through all 1500 years of history, you get a
crash course in those three fields of interest as you follow their tale of “the
two of us against the world.” Although the plot is basic and predictable, I
did enjoy going through the crash course.
After all, you’d never get your genetics, physics and chemistry,
literature, and history classes spiced up by romance, adventure, and suspense
in a university course. There’s an
idea. Why not throw in a magnetic,
brooding vampire and a captivating, intelligent witch into a microbiology lecture? I’m sure fewer students would be falling
asleep as the professor drones on.
So
did I enjoy the book? Yes. It fit what I was looking for at the
time. I finished it in two days – all 718
pages of it. Like I said, it’s light and
doesn’t really require much of deep thinking.
You just sit back, imagine yourself in the wonderful world of Oxford, or
a medieval castle in France, or surrounded by spectacular books in a great old
library. And oh, don’t forget to imagine
yourself surrounded by unnaturally gorgeous peoples. There.
Plus, I enjoyed the scholarly parts of the story, too. I tend to read very fast when I’m actually having
fun with the book. So if you think all
that’s appealing, then try the book and I hope you enjoy.
Wednesday, April 3, 2013
Unscene #12
Kaleidoscope
There was blood everywhere – on the walls, on
the bed – the carpet had turned into a sick dark brown where it wasn’t creamy
blue. The boy lay down on his side,
clutching a toy gun in his hand. His
mother slumped against the far wall, her bloody hair hanging limp down to her
elbows. The steely odour of all the blood filled Sarah’s
head.
She took a step back towards the open window
to get a breath of untainted air; her foot hit something that rolled away from
her. Sarah stooped to pick it up and saw
that it was a kaleidoscope. She put it
to her eye and watched the patterns dance as she slowly spun the tube. She had always wanted one when she was a
child. She put it down and walked
towards the boy, squatting next to him to stare at the ashen six-year-old
face. Should she think him lucky for
having had a kaleidoscope?
Sirens and flashing lights came from the
window. Soon enough Sarah heard
footsteps running up the stairs. She
stood back and watched as the policemen rushed into the defiled room, checked
the bodies for signs of life, and proceeded to start their
investigation. Of course, no one noticed
Sarah as she calmly walked toward the window, threw herself out, and rose to glide
away from the once-beautiful house.
Lips of an Angel - Hinder
(Here's one of those really emotional
heartbreak songs that's just pure... well, heartbreak.
His voice is so husky - perfect for a song like this.)
Honey why you calling me so late?
It's kinda hard to talk right now.
Honey why are you crying? Is everything okay?
I gotta whisper 'cause I can't be too loud
Well, my girl's in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
It's kinda hard to talk right now.
Honey why are you crying? Is everything okay?
I gotta whisper 'cause I can't be too loud
Well, my girl's in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
It's funny that you're calling me tonight
And, yes, I've dreamt of you too
And does he know you're talking to me
Will it start a fight
No I don't think she has a clue
Well my girl's in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
Honey why you calling me so late?
Tuesday, March 19, 2013
Angelology - Danielle Trussoni
Sister Evangeline was just a
girl when her care was entrusted to the Franciscan Sisters of Perpetual
Adoration. Now at twenty-three, she
discovers a 1943 correspondence between the convent’s late mother superior and
the famous philanthropist Abigail Rockefeller that plunges her into a secret
history stretching back a millennium: an ancient conflict between the Society
of Angelologists and the monstrously beautiful descendants of angels and
humans, the Nephilim. Blending biblical
lore, the Miltonic fall of the Rebel Angels, the apocryphal book of Enoch, and
the myth of Orpheus, Angelology is a Luminous, riveting tale of ordinary people
caught up in a battle that will determine the fate of the world. (Back cover
synopsis)
I read this book about a month ago. So
a researcher named Verlaine wants to get into the library of the Franciscan
Sisters of Perpetual Adoration, which is famed for its collection of everything
related to angels. Why? Because he works for Percival Grigori, a
Nephilim who is dying and desperately looking for information leading to a cure
for the mysterious disease plaguing him and others of his kind. Verlaine then meets the lovely Sister
Evangeline, and the two begin a search into some pertinent letters of a strange
nature related to a certain “discovery” made in 1943. Thus begins the sometimes adventuresome,
sometimes mysterious, a little bit thrilling, and quite intriguing tale of
Evangeline’s family history, their relationship with the angelologists, and the
war that has been waged against the Nephilim since the time of Noah’s Ark.
I
quite liked this book – there were plenty of well-developed allusions to the
Bible, mythologies, world history, and at the same time it gave the possibility
of the presence of angels some credence however fantastical. Very interesting, I thought. The imagery was well-done; I could quite
easily imagine for myself what these Nephilim looked like, their power, their
mystique, and so on. The novel was nicely paced, too, in my
opinion. It’s not unlike reading The Da Vinci Code, that kind of feeling.
Not really the type that gets you
hanging at the edge of your seat, no, but enough to intrigue you and hold you
and keep you reading. The thing is, once
it was revealed that Evangeline’s grandmother had an affair with Grigori, well
it all got predictable from there.
Another thing, the Watchers (fallen angels held prisoner in some cave
somewhere in Europe) was a frustration for me.
They were just left there,
like abandoned puppies. I kind of wished
the author gave that particular aspect of the story some more development. One good thing, though, was the ending. It was kind of hanging but in a good way. I felt like I could be free to imagine my own
conclusion; quite nicely executed, and I’m glad it wasn’t given a candy-coated
fairy-tale happy ending. That would have
been really corny. I wouldn’t call this
book a favourite though it was a pretty good read; but if you’re interested in
something with an element of angelic fantasy, mystery, detective thrill,
history, and mythology, this story might prove worthwhile.
Wednesday, March 13, 2013
The Lies of Locke Lamora - Scott Lynch
An orphan’s life is harsh – and often short – in the
mysterious island city of Camorr. But
young Locke Lamora dodges death and slavery, becoming a thief under the
tutelage of a gifted con artist. As
leader of the band of light-fingered brothers known as the Gentleman Bastards,
Locke is soon infamous, fooling even the underworld’s most feared ruler. But in the shadows lurks someone still more
ambitious and deadly. Faced with a
bloody coup that threatens to destroy everyone and everything that holds
meaning in his mercenary life, Locke vows to beat the enemy at his own game –
or die trying… (Book jacket)
Last night
I finished reading The Lies of Locke
Lamora and I must be allowed to rave.
Scott Lynch delivered such a wonderful kind of magic with this
book. It’s the kind of story that just
sweeps you off your feet and takes you on a thrill-laden adventure you just
wish you couldn’t come back from. I
never wanted this book to end.
Set in the city/country
of Camorr, where the poor resort to whatever desperate means to beat hunger, cold,
and find some means to thrive; and the rich live quite literally in gilded
towers, the world of The Lies of Locke
Lamora has to be one of the most well-conceived, empathic, most adventure-ripe
settings I’ve ever encountered. It is a
world that, for all the fantastical elements that make it seem far-removed from
our own, is brutally honest and unapologetically stark in its vivid portrayal
of human truth. You can practically
smell the stink of the slums and the sweat of the toiling working class right
along with seeing the glow and reflected glory of the elite’s glass towers, the
shine of their gold.
The main
plot of the novel dwells on the painful and tragic clash between Locke’s Gentleman
Bastards and the forces of a mysterious, vengeful foe called the Gray King. Locke and his band of skilled and audacious
con artists are on a big heist when the Gray King suddenly comes into the
picture, compelling Locke to be his accomplice in a mad scheme or else. It would have been easy for Locke and his
crew to deal with this guy, but the Gray King had a malignant and terrible ace
up his sleeve – a Bondsmage. Possessing
indescribable magical abilities, the Bondsmage made short work of all the
Gentleman Bastards’ efforts to resist or fight back. With him in the Gray King’s employ as well as
a crew of seasoned bruisers, assassins, alchemists, and shark-fighting
gladiators, Locke and his friends suffered the most horrific, most tragic
consequence. Locke finds himself bereft
of almost everything he held dear, and soon begins a desperate campaign for
absolute revenge even if it meant he must pay for it with his own life.
Interspersed
among the chapters comprising the central plot of the novel are “interludes”
where little by little the history of Locke and his companions are
revealed. Where did they come from, how
they all met, who taught them the skills required for them to ply their “trade”,
and what were the experiences that brought them together and turned them into a
unit as close-knit as any family tied by blood – all these and more are
illuminated, rendering you further and further absorbed into their lives. As a reader I felt so close to them I could
just imagine the sound of their voices and footfalls. I felt so much for them, that it hit me
doubly hard when things started to turn bad.
And then I really couldn’t stop turning the pages anymore. Not knowing immediately what would happen next
was plainly unthinkable. The book just
took me by a death-grip and pulled and pushed me to the very end. Spectacular kind of compulsion, this, that
only a good story can deliver. My eyes
felt so sore by the time I finished the book, deep into the dead of night. I think I might have tried not to blink.
I loved all
the characters, even the bad guys (they were such utterly despicable hell-spawns…
perfect), but I developed a soft spot for Locke. He was a splendid thing. In spite of being a profligate thief, a
shameless liar, and a (somewhat unintentional) killer, he still maintained his
own particular brand of innocence and naiveté.
I could just imagine him swagger through town all self-assured and
witness his deft mummery. A rakish
leader he might be, but he also deeply cared for his family the way a rough but
loving elder brother would. And then,
just like any loving brother would, he turned coldly unforgiving and merciless
to those who sought to harm his family.
Relentless in his pursuit for vengeance, his ruthlessness can only be
matched by none other than that of his enemy, the Gray King.
This book
was just lent to me by a good friend, but I swear by all that’s holy (or
unholy) I will grab myself a copy as soon as I spot it, as well as all of the
sequels (I think there are two by now) so that I may re-read at my
leisure. This is just the kind of book
that I cherish – one that lets me escape into another world without ever leaving
my seat (actually in my case, bed). How
is it possible to get an adrenaline rush while lying down and cuddling with a
book? Well, when the book happens to be
something like this.
Tuesday, March 12, 2013
Silver Linings Playbook
One of the most interesting movies I’ve come
across recently, its story revolves around Pat, who suffers from bipolar
disorder. He was admitted into a mental
facility for treatment after nearly beating to death his wife’s lover after he
caught them in the act to the background of ‘Ma Cherie Amour’ which happens to
be his wedding song. Whew that was a
mouthful. So, Pat checks out of the
loony bin enlightened, positive, and out to find the silver lining in
everything. He sets for himself the goal
of reconciling with his wife. In the
process of trying to get his life back, his not-quite stable relationship with
his parents, his brother, and his friends are revealed little by little. He and his parents try to walk the delicate
balance of being a family again and dealing with Pat’s condition. In an effort to establish contact with his
wife (who has a restraining order against him), he goes to dinner at her friend’s
home and that is where he meets Tiffany.
Now Tiffany is a piece of work.
Widowed at a young age, depressed, and slightly crazy herself, she has a
reputation for sleeping around and having many unsavoury relationships with
men. After that dinner, she propositions
Pat, he refuses, and thus begins their quirky friendship. More things happen (football games, tantrums,
bets, promises, superstitions, etc.) and the happily ever after soon hangs upon
the result of a dance competition. Like
I said before, this story is very interesting.
I loved it to bits.
I really liked Bradley Cooper as Pat. You just felt for the guy – he just wanted to
get a second chance and be happy. But it
was Jennifer Lawrence who gave the most noteworthy wonderful performance –
assuredly deserving of the award she received.
Tiffany was like a bomb onscreen.
She was just big and all over the place and you couldn’t look away from
her. Lawrence gave the character ample
amounts of guts and nerve and vulnerability – it was just awfully raw and very
refreshing, even in spite of all the f**k words and other such colourful expletives.
What surprised me was that Robert De Niro did
not win for his supporting role. He was
brilliant! I loved all the scenes where
he was there, and my heart just bled for him, the darling man. Oh well, I’m sure the winner was just as
good if not better. But for me, De Niro
was simply awesome. Alternately heart-wrenching, laugh-out-loud-inducing,
and thought-provoking, if you haven’t seen this movie yet, you should.
The Foundation Series - Isaac Asimov
I experienced these five books
through audio. I listened to them as I
was working on my latest cross-stitch project (The Kiss). I have been
dreaming of getting my hands on these books since high school (that was a long time ago) when I began
to fall in love with sci-fi and fantasy.
Of course the first name in sci-fi is Isaac Asimov. In the realm of sci-fi and fantasy (indeed, in all Literature) the man is a
GOD. Unfortunately I never did get a
hold of them (so many destitute hours spent scouring second-hand books for a
complete set because I couldn’t afford them brand new) and I despaired of ever
acquiring the whole series. Then through
the miracle of modern technology, I got myself the audiobooks. Hallelujah!
In this blog post I will not give
you a summary of these books anymore since there are any number of synopses and
summaries available elsewhere online (I know how terribly lazy that sounds but
what the heck), so allow me to simply share some of my thoughts as I journeyed
through this most spectacular and legendary series.
What I admired most about the whole thing was the continuity of the
story. Each ‘segment’ wherein the events
of the series unfold was supposed to be centuries and light years apart, and
yet it all seemed to make sense that the events were still related to each
other and affected one another in profound ways. It was just a hell of an IMAGINATION that put
all of it together in such a plausible, believable set-up. The cohesiveness astounded me. The
fact that it all melded and made startling sense attested to Asimov’s skill at
construction. And it wasn’t just that. The characters were alive and human, with human
strengths and equally human failings.
You learned lessons from them and they made you think on yourself and
your life and how you deal with other people just as human as you. It made you ponder deeply about the world and
why we are here; why we struggle so hard for unnameable unseen things, and why
we want to be free to live our lives as both individuals and as a society. I am awed by how deeply and how clearly
Asimov understood human nature and human struggle. I wonder how long the author took to come up
with ways to put all of it together. But
then, he was a genius. It probably took
all of five minutes.
I loved the voice of Larry McKeever.
He gave the story such life and the characters distinct
personalities. As I listened to him
narrate and dramatize, I could almost see the story unfold with my own
eyes. Nothing, but nothing beats a great
story told by a great story-teller.
Through his voice the series was given thrill, mystery, drama, and even
comedy at times. He pulled you in and
didn’t let you go until the last word. Listening to him was an absolute
pleasure.
Altogether I listened to five books: Foundation,
Foundation and Empire, Second Foundation, Foundation’s Edge, and Foundation and Earth. While I found most every character engaging
and interesting, I had a few favorites here and there. First was Hari Seldon (of course!) – the Godfather
of the Foundation, the Big Daddy, the Mover and Shaker. He came up with the science of psychohistory,
which predicted the future by looking at the trends of mass motions. At the beginning of Foundation, he predicted the inevitable downfall of the Empire and
the virtual collapse of human society on a galactic scale. Thus began the events that enabled Seldon to
set up the Foundation in order to save mankind from itself – an effort that
will take thousands of years to reach full circle. Second favorite character was Bayta Darrell (Foundation and Empire). I love these strong, intelligent women with
enough heart to temper their coolness.
She was the one who prevented the Mule (major baddie) from discovering the
location of the Second Foundation, thus saving the galaxy from the tyrannical
rule of a slightly deranged megalomaniac with some extraordinarily impressive mutant
abilities. Third favorite was Golan Trevize (Foundation’s Edge, Foundation and Earth),
who staunchly refused the idea of all the galaxy becoming a “unified mind” or “a
unified organism” where all its constituents are constantly aware and connected
to each other. In other words, he didn’t
like the idea of eventually wiping out individuality. Even
though “unification” has it’s obvious advantages, he persisted on fighting
against the idea, going around the galaxy to find an explanation for this
dilemma, and trying to stand up for the individuality that he believed made
people “human.” Did he find the answers
he desperately searched for? Did Hari
Seldon manage to save the world? I leave
it to you to discover for yourself, and I wish you as much fun in the journey as
I had.
Wednesday, February 20, 2013
Shelter from the Storm - Bob Dylan
I was in another lifetime one of
toil and blood
When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud
I come in from the wilderness a creature void of form
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
And if I pass this way again you can rest assured
I'll always do my best for her on that I give my word
In a world of steel-eyed death and men who are fighting to be warm
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
Not a word was spoke between us there was no risk involved
Nothing up to that point had even been resolved
Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
I was burned out from exhaustion buried in the hail
Poisoned in the bushes and blown out on the trail
Hunted like a crocodile ravaged in the corn
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
Suddenly I turned around and she was standing there
With silver bracelets on her wrists and flowers in her hair
She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
Now
the bonds are broken but they can be retied
By
one more journey to the woods the house where spirits hide
It’s
a never ending battle for a piece that’s always torn
"Come
in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
Well the deputy walks on hard nails and the preacher rides a mount
But nothing really matters much it's doom alone that counts
And the one-eyed undertaker he blows a futile horn
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
I've heard newborn babies wailing like a mourning dove
And old men with broken teeth stranded without love
Do I understand your question man is it hopeless and forlorn
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
Now there's a wall between us
something there's been lost
I took too much for granted got my signals crossed
Just to think that it all began on an uneventful morn
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
In a little hilltop village they gambled for my clothes
I bargained for salvation and they gave me a lethal dose
I offered up my innocence and got repaid with scorn
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
Well I'm living in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line
Beauty walks a razor's edge someday I'll make it mine
If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
Tuesday, February 19, 2013
Sprout (2012)
This is a very high school story, if there ever was
one. I decided to give it a try so as
to give myself a break from all the other things I’ve been on to lately that
tended to be more on the serious, psychological, and dark-themed
persuasion. I’d say it was cute, if you
liked this kind of high school candy.
I’m sure many out there would like it.
Souhei, along with two other people, end up as boarders
in Miku’s home. Things get awkward at
first – Miku wasn’t really willing to let strangers invade her cushy
home-life. But then soon enough she
develops a crush on Souhei and thinks of him as her “fated person.” Problem is, Souhei has a girlfriend, Miyuki. Miku, while not exactly popular in school,
finds herself creating an awkward friendship with Miyuki, who gets bullied and
gossiped about. And then there’s Hayato,
Souhei’s best friend, who ends up falling for Miku. It’s a four-way street from there. The story goes through the motions of showing
the awkwardness of youth, naivete, first love, and heartbreak through a dewy
summer-themed lens to the background song Betty’s
a Bombshell by Grouplove. I rather
liked this song. As to the series, the
pace was good – thirty minute episodes, so it went quite fast and didn’t get
too boring. The thing is, the actors (except
perhaps for the Souhei kid) came off as stiff, cold, and awkward; as if they
didn’t feel quite comfortable with their roles.
But come to think of it, given the themes, they were supposed to look awkward and uncomfortable, being teens trying
to figure things out by trial and error, yes?
Oh well. Anyway, it wasn’t all
that bad. It’s good for something light
and cute, if that’s what you’re after.
Enjoy!
Sunday, February 17, 2013
Empire - Orson Scott Card
Another Orson Scott Card book that
had been waiting for my attention for quite some time now, I finally picked Empire up. I must say it’s entirely different from the
other books I’ve read by the same author – rather surprisingly so. It’s about a group of American soldiers
trying to prevent an American civil war, all the while not really knowing
whether they are being manipulated by a very clever, ambitious dictator-wannabe
in such a way that in the end everything will fall perfectly into place so that
he may take complete control of America.
So Reuben Malich is a brilliant
soldier. From the outset he’s given this
all-around-good-guy heroic image. He
seems to have everything and he’s on the way to the top. And of course someone like him has to be set
up for a downfall by the bad guys – in this case Averell Torrent, our ambitious
little baddie who thinks himself a Roman Emperor in the making. Reuben along with Cole, his trusty sidekick, almost
but not quite succeed in foiling an attempt to assassinate the President of the
USA. From there begins the many trials
and tribulations that Reuben and Cole must go through to get to the truth of
what’s really happening in the White House.
Conspiracies galore; left wing vs. right wing factions; a hostile
takeover of New York City by weird walking tanks, and so on and so forth, in
the center of which is Reuben. And then
Reuben is murdered. Just like that. I almost cried! I couldn’t believe it. Right smack in the middle of the story the
hero dies. I must admit that throughout
the rest of the novel I was hoping that Reuben would pop back out somewhere,
that he really planned to fake his own murder, etc. But he didn’t. He died.
So it’s up to Cole, Reuben’s wife, and Reuben’s loyal group of
soldier-brothers to save the day. In the
end, Averell Torrent is the uncontested President of the USA. What the hell?! But the book was quite a statement – it
clearly reveals Orson Scott Card’s opinion of governments, wars, religion,
heroism, family, and friendship. I rather
think he’s an idealist who’s a bit frustrated by the way things aren’t going in
the ideal fashion.
Anyway, it’s good. I couldn’t let go of the book. The characters were interesting and the
conspiracies were intricate. The pace
was really tight and exciting and you just want to know what they’re going to
do next, whether the conspiracy will be revealed or not, who’s really the bad
guy, or is the bad guy not so bad after all?
It got to the point where it’s frustrating and I just wanted to skip the
remaining pages between where I was and the last page of the story to peek at
the ending (I try to never do this with any book – peek at the ending, I mean.). This is quite a novel experience for me
because even though you wouldn’t really call this a politics-themed story, it
did have a healthy dose of government jargon and politics involved, which I
usually dislike reading about (I read Primary
Colors a couple of years ago and I
really didn’t like it one bit, sorry.).
I just hate politics, local or foreign.
Politicians to me are all the same rotten banana, all out to line their
own pockets with the honest money the common people shed their blood and sweat
for, all the while spouting public
service and for the good of the
people yadda, yadda. But anyway, I actually liked this book. It was exciting and thrilling and interesting
all the way. So even though the theme
didn’t appeal much to me, I’m still glad I gave it a try. It might be a while, though, before I willingly
pick up another similarly themed story.
Better be careful.
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Monday, February 11, 2013
Warm Bodies
I must admit to a considerable amount of
prejudice against this movie since I first heard of it. Zombies have never been my thing. I do remember enjoying Night of the Living Dead when I was young, and I had loads of fun playing
Resident Evil on PlayStation; I stand
on the ambivalence line when it comes to The
Walking Dead though I did appreciate the first few episodes of Season 1…
but all in all, I’ve always thought that zombies were overrated. Probably because they’ve been saturating
everything over the past few years – like vampires and werewolves and wizards
and aliens and angels and ghosts… yeah the whole kit and caboodle. I’ve grown tired of them. I don’t know exactly what made me think of
giving this one a chance, but whatever the reason, I’m glad it got through to
me.
I found Warm
Bodies to be a pleasant surprise.
Alternately witty, grisly, and heart-warming, it was fun to follow right
from the start. R is a zombie who’s
trying his damndest to hold on to his humanity.
He even tries to maintain a zombie-friendship with M, who seems to still
be a little bit on the responsive side as well.
Then on one of their “hunts” for food (human brain, in particular), they
smell out a group of still living people scavenging for medical supplies. In this group are Julie and Perry, and R is
immediately struck by Julie when he sees her.
But then a violent encounter ensues and R ends up eating the brains of
Perry, who happens to be Julie’s boyfriend.
This allows him to acquire some of Perry’s memories. Seeing Julie in the dead Perry’s memories, R
becomes even more affected by her. He
then does the unthinkable – he protects Julie from the other zombies and takes
her back with him to his cushy little zombie pad. And the rest of this charming little story follows. I really enjoyed it.
But what I loved most was the music. This movie has the awesomest soundtrack ever –
or at least to my ears in particular. I’m
gonna try to find me a CD of this soundtrack every time I pass a record store
from now on. Songs from John Waite, Axl
Rose, Bob Dylan, and so many others – just awesome! I wish we still had our old turntable. I have such fond memories of our stack of
vinyls – my mom would play them on Sunday mornings at full volume and we’d just
all be screaming along to the songs. R
was right when he said they just sound more “alive.” I swear I’m gonna get me this soundtrack.
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