Liveblogging this ridiculous election

November 4th, 2008

Why am I doing this?  I don’t know why I am doing this.  We’ll see if I keep doing it once company arrives.

5:31 - This CNN touchscreen stuff is giving me vertigo.  So are the margaritas.  Meanwhile, on MSNBC, David Gregory borrowed on of Olbermann’s spare Klaus Nomi suits.

5:32 - Fox’s touchscreen is mad busted and laggy in comparison.  They have an Asian lady in Crown Point, IN; presumably because of acorns.  :(

5:38 - “I’m the most fortunate guy you’ll ever talk to.”  Correction, John McCain - you are about to be the second most fortunate guy Fox News will ever talk to.

5:43 - Hey!  Fred Barnes!  Bruce Vilanch wants his glasses back.

5:46 - Carol Marin on MSNBC!  Represent!  Hopefully they get an exclusive with Robin Robinson next.

5:47 - hahahaha, MSNBC has this ridiculous 3D pillar system to show imaginary, virtual charts.  Dude.

5:51 - William Kristol looks like a caricature of himself.  Brit Hume looks like a Pez dispenser.

5:57 - CNN - look at all these different guys with laptops (credit: Cex, “Furcoat”).

6:05 - CNN has declared Mark Eyebrows as the new senator of VA.

6:18 - Mayor Douglas Wilder looks like a photonegative of Abraham Lincoln.  (Stole that joke from MST3k, bro)

6:19 - These are not the holograms I seek!  Fake ass bullshit.

Alright, this isn’t fun, I have to drink.

OLD POST CLEARINGHOUSE VOL 1: (i) Records and (ii) Coasters and (iii) Drinks.

September 30th, 2008

NOTE: I HAVE NO IDEA WHEN I WROTE THIS DRAFT.  IT WAS WHILE I WAS STUDYING FOR THE BAR.  THAT MAKES IT OVER A YEAR OLD.  IT LOOKS LIKE IT’S DONE, SO YOU CAN HAVE IT, WARTS AND ALL.  I PROMISE TO START WRITING REGULARLY ONCE MY WORK GETS TOTALLY PAST THE LEARNING CURVE AND I STOP GETTING IMPOSSIBLE ASSIGNMENTS.

(i) Records I Have Enjoyed As Of Late.

Devo - Be Stiff EP - Stiff Records (1978)

Six tracks, most of which were later re-recorded for use on their Warner Bros. debut, Q: Are We Not Men? A: We Are Devo. The version of “Social Fools” on here is completely amazing and if you don’t like it you’re probably stupid, like in a clinical way. It’s a punk band on a punk label doing punk things, with all of the weirdness that they exhibited early on, utterly un-tempered by their corporate masters at WB. The EP contains the version of “Are We Not Men?” that includes a call-and-response riddle ode to their home state. It is also notable because it’s basically the only Devo recording I hadn’t heard, and now I have, so I can pretty much die whenever at this point because we got that speedbump squared away.

Devo - Social Fools

(ii) Coasters - I Am Fucking Sick of Great America

It’s depressing to have come to this point, but I have lived in or around Chicago, IL since I was five years old, and I think that I don’t ever want to see the inside of a well-populated Six Flags Great America again so long as I live. I stress the “well-populated” - if it was totally dead inside, I’d gladly go. But there’s almost nothing there that actually warrants the cost and the crowd.

My favorite rides at Great America are the Raging Bull and the Viper, both of which I have ridden so many times that muscle memory disallows me any fun - I instinctively know when to brace myself and exactly for what. If I had to rank all of the coasters at SFGAM, I guess it’d look like this:

1. Raging Bull

2. Viper

3. American Eagle

4. Deja Vu

5. Ragin’ Cajun

6. Superman

7. Vertical Velocity

8. Whizzer

9. Iron Wolf

Just looking at that list, in comparison to what other parks have, is depressing. I can go to Cedar Point (in fact, I am going, in just over a month), and they have a whole lot more rides than that, and several of them (Millenium Force!) are utterly amazing - not just in a thrillseeking sense, but in a “marvel of human ingenuity” sense. They work with the layout of the park, instead of being shoehorned into fucking part of the goddamned parking lot (hey there, Viper!). More importantly, it’s actually cheaper to get into Cedar Point, and it’s not staffed by subhuman assholes who are inspecting what my t-shirt means to determine whether or not I’ll have to turn it inside out (e.g. Greenhouse “Ska-plunk” shirt, parady of “Kerplunk” cover - told to turn it inside out for no reason except that the person looking didn’t understand). Going the SFGAM has been pretty much a never-ending calvalcade of horror, discomfort, and abuse, and I’m pretty sure that unless it’s some sort of private party or it’s otherwise free-of-charge, I don’t need their dirty, piece of shit park any more. Six Flags are a bad company and they should feel bad.

(iii) Drinks - You Can Totally Buy Beamish Again / Reviews of Cheap Wine

Beamish - Beamish Irish Stout is apparently available in the US again, after (???) resulted in there not being any fucking Beamish at the store for way too long. Beamish is a cream stout, akin to Guinness, except that it manages to be smoother and creamier. If you are looking for a cream stout, not one of those brutal, bitter imperials, you can’t really find one that is nicer to your mouth than Beamish.

Cheap Wine Reviews

Big House Pink - Last week was cheap rose week, and this one is ridiculously sweet with very little dryness to it. I think it cost about six bucks at the store. Screw-top. Would drink too quickly again.

Frontera Chilean Rose - Three bucks at the store next door. Tastes off, like vinegar.  Don’t drink this.

Trip Report - Schlitterbahn, New Braunfels, TX - 06/08

June 24th, 2008

This past weekend, the special lady and myself took a trip down to Austin, TX to drink beers, catch Venetian Snares live, and generally be on vacation. One thing we were particularly excited about was a trip to nearby New Braunfels, home to the Schlitterbahn Waterpark Resort.

Schlitterbahn was originally built there to act as a waterpark fed by the water from the river - in fact, Schlitterbahn West (aka “Old Schlitterbahn”) still uses this gross-looking, fairly cold (around 70 degrees Fahrenheit) fresh water. Schlitterbahn East is a tram ride away (they’re probably about a mile apart), uses chlorinated water, and is home to the Master Blaster, which is repeatedly voted the best water ride in America. The Master Blaster is best described as a water coaster - in a two-person raft, you go up and down a number of hills. The ride uses a bunch of really strong jets to push your raft up the hills quickly. The effect is cool, and totally different. Also, at about a minute-and-a-half long, it’s the longest water slide I can think of. The format doesn’t exactly lend itself to long ride experiences, generally.

Schlitterbahn is different, though. Back at the old park, you can get on the Raging River Tube Chute, which is a 45-minute-long experience that ends with a tube trip down the Comal River itself. Basically, a series of slides and (sloooow-moving) lazy rivers takes you all the way across the park before dumping you into the river. As a ride, it’s not particularly thrilling (except for a monute-long trip through a very low tunnel that had me pulling with my hands as fast as possible in an attempt to get the fuck out of that terrifying, claustrophobic space) - but as an experience, it’s totally unique. I’ve been on slides of this type before (all of them at old parks - Disney World’s River Country [RIP] had one, as did (does?) Wet n’ Wild in Orlando), but they were all just brief excuses to roughhouse and get hurt. This was actually a pretty trip through a bunch of trees. The experience was diminished by the insane amount of people, and by the fact that it was cold - it had rained earlier, so the air wasn’t particularly hot - but I enjoyed myself.

This year, the park opened up Dragon’s Revenge - essentially a retheming of what was previously the Dragon Blaster. Like the Master Blaster above, this was a coaster-type ride. Unlike the Master Blaster, this one was heavily themed. Super over-the-top medieval music, a line spent partially inside of a run-down castle, fog effects, lighting effects, and one of those spinning tunnels like at the haunted house all added up to a ride that was probably a lot more boring before they added all of the stuff to it.

One last thing of note was the Torrent River. Every water park has a lazy river, and Schlitterbahn is no exception. However, they also have a wave river. The Torrent River had a wave generator that fed waves down the length of the lazy river, which was awesomely fun. Before we left, we rode around it three times. That was awesome.

On top of the rides I mentioned, food and drinks and even gifts were reasonably priced - and instead of having to carry cash, Schlitterbahn will sell you wristbands with easily removable denominations of money on them, valid everywhere in the park. This means that you can just sort of drink your way through lines and crowds with a mere flick of the wrist. Like everything else in Texas, it is made of magic and absolutely perfect*.

* - Glaringly false statement

Sami Koivikko - Sapphire EP

June 12th, 2008

I don’t know a single goddamned biographical detail about Sami Koivikko. I know he’s on Ghostly International’s minimal techno imprint Spectral Sound, and I know that I was fortunate enough to receive a promo copy of his soon-to-be-released single, Sapphire. In fact, the EP wasn’t even self-contained - it was burned onto the end of an Audion single I was sent to review. I don’t know if the gambit was to catch me when I listened through, or what, but it worked - “Sapphire” is a slick piece of beautiful melodic techno.

The a-side builds from a single-note bassline, tagging on hats, blips and chords as it goes at its own leisurely pace. The claps and occasional stutters place it near the intersection of techno and electro, at least until about the three-minute mark. After a brief rest, a chord progression begins - wholly unexpected yet totally in-tune with everything else that’s happening - and this chord progression anchors the track the rest of the way through. It’s one of those perfect moments of golden ratio release where you just have to lean back and go “holy shit.”

“Sapphire” is followed by a remix by Daso & Pawas, and the way they jump right into the progression of the track, it feels like nothing changed except the weight. The kicks are louder and the synth touches are dubbier. It’s one of those mixes that ups the bounce quotient* of the original, doesn’t do anything life-changing but doesn’t fuck anything up. By being placed second on the EP instead of tacked onto the end, it works to prolong the joy of the original track while switching it up and injecting a nice, house-y vibe.

The last track, “Tonalite,” toes the electro line even closer than “Sapphire.” The template is the same - a single-note bassline gives way to a dream-like melody. It’d be hyperbolic to talk this one up as hard as the a-side, as the tracks are both fantastic. Strongly recommended.

Sapphire will be released as a 12″ or as a 320k, DRM-free MP3 download from Spectral Sound on June 24, 2008.

* “Bounce quotient” is totally a real thing, I learned it in physics in college

Free Hans Reiser

April 29th, 2008

Free Hans Reiser

Bigger than Tony Yayo.

Lollapalooza 2008

April 4th, 2008

Headlining Lollapalooza 2008 will be Radiohead, Nine Inch Nails, and Rage Against the Machine.

I had to write the year “2008″ twice up there just so that everyday internet readers would not confuse it with fucking 1992.

I am growing old: big fat anniversary reissues of albums I love

March 31st, 2008

Several big, expanded, remastered cash-grab album re-issues have come out in the last few months, all of which are screaming for my attention. In the interest of something to talk about, I’m going to go endlessly on and on about why they are so great. There’s nothing obscure about this list, but I’d like to discuss anyways, so here goes.

The most widely-heard of all these re-issues is Beck’s Odelay, which got the “deluxe edition” treatment. These deluxe editions are super, super nice - I have the Who ones for My Generation (absolutely incredible - “Leaving Here” has a Keith Moon drum pattern that sounds like proto-jungle, thirty-five years ahead of its time) and Tommy (better for the liner notes than the extras - what idiot wants to hear a demo of “Pinball Wizard” that doesn’t even have a drum track?) . There’s tons more I have my eye on, but none of them are quite as special as Odelay. Odelay doesn’t get put on even 1/4 as often as Midnite Vultures, which deserves a Pulitzer, but that doesn’t mean it’s not an unstoppable juggernaut of greatness. It’s got a whole second disc of bonuses, all B-sides and comp tracks and demos. It contains “Richard’s Hairpiece,” the Aphex Twin remix of “Devil’s Haircut,” which is notable because I purchased it on vinyl back when I was an Aphex completist. The album and the b-sides just reek of high school for me, and I’m aching to pick up a copy once I can find it for less than fucking thirty dollars.

Next up is another high school favorite, a CD that endlessly repeated in my car as I’d drive through the snow on my way to/from school - Air’s Moon Safari (10th Anniversary Deluxe Edition). Moon Safari came out at a time where my friends and I had an all-consuming obsession for all things synthesizer. I remember my friend Joe lending me his Polymoog around the time, and being frustrated that a piece of junk like that was unable to even pretend to replicate the beauty found on this CD. Moon Safari was the last truly solid album Air wrote; that’s really unfortunate, because it was also their first. Their use of vocoder - supposedly to keep the vocalists mostly gender-neutral - is ubiquitous without ever being annoying (this is quite the tightrope when it comes to the vocoder!). “Kelly Watch the Stars” will hit me with nostalgia for winter-time driving until the day I die. This album is really fucking stupendous. Again, there’s a second disc with B-sides, comp tracks, and so forth. Plus, this one comes with a DVD - it’s the tour video Air put out when this album got released the first time, except it’s off of that nasty VHS and onto a format that isn’t irretrievably broken.

Third - and I just read about this today, via Pitchfork - is Liz Phair’s Exile in Guyville. Liz Phair was one of my absolute favorite musicians in the whole world when I was in high school. A smart, aggressive woman with an amazing knack for confessional lyrics that weren’t about fucking fairies or whatever (you can pretty much go and fuck yourself, Tori Amos [although Little Earthquakes will always be amazing]) and who wrote incredibly vicious, rocking tunes. I was just like oh my God. I’m sure I talked about marrying her at least five million times. Exile in Guyville is why. It’s totally perfect, it’s from Chicago, it has “Mesmerizing” and “Fuck and Run” on it. Fun fact: my sister walked in on me singing “Fuck and Run” on my guitar once in high school. You want to feel the pain of true, raw embarrassment? Have a little girl walk in on you when you’re singing a first-person song about a girl, you know, fucking and running “even when I was twelve.” I am secure in my masculinity, bro. I swear to god I am.

This is also a good time to mention Replicas Redux, a double-disc reissue of Gary Numan / Tubeway Army’s first true classic with a whole second disc of demo versions and stuff. If you heard any of the other Numan reissues, you know that there is tons of gold to be mined in the demos / Peel sessions / live tracks / etc. Plus, this is the one reissue on this list that is actually affordable - like fourteen bucks at Reckless - so it’s pretty easy to go and buy it and then listen to it all of the time.

Dream Journal: The Spaghetti Plant That Eats People

March 24th, 2008

Dream Journal has been a regularly occurring feature here at veryimportantlawyer.com for over thirty years. By divining the secrets and hidden meanings behind my dreams, I have made the world a better, more enlightened place. This feature also successfully predicted the outcome of several presidential elections as well as a great number of disasters, both natural and man-made.

So in my most recent dream, I am at a fancy restaurant with my immediate family. The waiter brings out a plant, placing it between my sister and I. The plant has a great many beige tentacles, looking exactly like spaghetti. There is also something that appears to be a mouth; the mouth looks like what a condom looks like when it is rolled up.*

We’re sort of fascinated by the plant; it seems to be getting noticeably bigger. It’s sitting on sort of a large dish/bowl. My sister goes to poke at it with a spoon, and suddenly and silently the spoon is devoured. Now we’re just totally freaked out and our fascination has been replaced by apprehension.

Then, with no warning, the plant lunges out of the dish thing and bites my sister on the arm. She totally flips her shit, all yelling about how IT FUCKING BIT ME and I’m super grossed out, like how the fuck does some nasty squishy plant bite my sister?

This freak-out moment precipitates my waking up. I didn’t think too much about the dream, but then on my bike this morning I had a chance to reflect, and all I could think about was what a bunch of bullshit that dream was. Basically, my brain just took a bunch of things it had seen before (spaghetti, my sister) and grafted it onto Little Shop of Horrors. That’s sort of bullshit when you think about it, dude.

* I cannot speak from experience, but this is what it looks like in the movies

We hope that you have been enlightened by this most recent entry in the Dream Journal series of veryimportantlawyer.com blog posts. Please look out for our next installment, which will almost certainly be about zombies.

An Open Letter to Sen. Wayne Allard (R-CO)

March 13th, 2008

As an introduction, Sen. Allard has just introduced sort of a fun little joke amendment to the budget bill, wherein he purports to implement every Obama campaign promise, to the tune of $1.4T.

Dear Sen. Allard,

I am just writing you from Illinois to thank you for wasting my money as a Federal taxpayer so that you may pull fun, cheap stunts by introducing hilarious budget amendments that have no chance of passing and exist solely to mock a presidential candidate.

For all the rhetoric about how those who oppose the president and the war “hate America,” it is refreshing to see a United States Senator willing to truly hurt the country by throwing money that belongs to the American people in the garbage.

You are a spectacular failure as a Senator and as a human being. I recognize that you do not represent my home state, and thank God for that; however, you are still a government employee and therefore supported in part by money that comes from my pocket. I consider it a gift from above that you will not continue to be so for much longer.

Hopefully the next job you have will require you to actually work.

Sincerely,
A Very Important Lawyer

Fucking terrible at all of the blogging

January 31st, 2008