Monthly Archives: February 2009

item! You just gotta love technology! (1) I had a huge paper and power point presentation all prepared for school and poof! (2) they both decide to mysteriously decide to disappear off my memory stick (3) just days before both projects were due to be turned in and my sorry ass had to spend what little free time I had this past weekend trying to reconstruct them from my faultier biological-based memory. What a mess!

item! Having a job that makes you deal with the general public will turn you into an evil asshole republican in no time.

item! Here’s a shining example of why: A customer walked into the store I work at the other day and complained that for whatever reason, that we were out of stock of dry erase board markers and that she had been into my store 5 or 6 times over the past day or so (!) only to find the slot in the stationary department where the dry erase markers are located emptier than the pockets of a recently mugged homeless person.

I mean I don’t know what is so special about the $1.50 dry erase markers that are sold in the store I work at, but after the 2nd (4) to find them at my store, you would think that this woman would’ve gotten the hint to, I don’t know,  go to look at some other store where she could get the exact same dry erase board marker for a buck! But no, this woman, who looked semi-well off, had probably already wasted 4 or 5 dollars worth of gas looking for a product at my store that costs 50 cents more there than it would at other stores.

And she still had the nerve to get shitty with me! (5) It’s unbelievable just how fucking retarded people are these days…

item!Another thing the irks me is when someone buys nothing  but junk food with food stamps (6) and they A: drive a MercedesBenz and flash a thick roll of 50 dollar bills around (7) just asking to get their asses mugged. 

 B: They balk over the price of an item ( “50 cents for a two pack of cupcakes!?! Give it to me for half off.”) at the register. Now I know people have a limited budget with food stamps that has to last them through the month, but come on, it’s not like it was ever their hard earned money in the first place.

C: It’s an able bodied  male using the foodstamps. This same able bodied male who also runs his mouth claiming that he’s too lazy (8) to get a job.

Seriously, if the government ever wants to make cuts to the budget, a good place to start is food stamps reform. If they implement strict WIC style nutritional requirements (9) and quarterly drug testing, the program would be cut in half instantaneously. But I doubt the junk food lobby would allow such forms to go through though. But it’s something to think about.

 

jareddriskill

1. No, not really.

2. I don’t mean the British insult for homosexual either, though the term can apply as a school yard-style  insult in this scenario.

3. The usually reliable Memorex Traveldrive  512mb that I bought off my roommate for 10 bucks one last year because his non-working ass wanted some cigarette money.

4. Or maybe even the 3rd attempt.

5. Not to mention still empty handed.

6. It wouldn’t be a called a stereotype if it wasn’t true.

7. ibid.

8. Or my favorite, he’s “too good” to get a job. But yet, he looks and smells like he sleeps in the sewer.

9. For health reasons, of course. I mean drinking all that soda and eating nothing but Little Debbie snack cakes all day long will lead to type 2 diabetes. And let’s face it: no matter how you spin it, weighing 500 pounds and missing a foot will never look “thug.”  I see Tupac spinning in his grave right now at that very notion.

it’s the first round of exams for this semester and i got the senioritis some kind of fierce. i just don’t want to do shit that is related to school.  damn!

item! Word to the wise, if you happen see me workimg out at the gym, please do not use this as an oppurtunity to make small talk with. I am there to work out, not to catch up on the latest gossip on people that I could two shits about. Not to sound anti-social (1) or anything, but once I get in the “zone” I hate to be disturbed.

item! I see that baseball player ipod, er I mean Arod (2) is making making the news by admitting that he had used steroids while playing the sport. I understand why baseball players use drugs all the time, it because baseball is so fucking boring! (3) Give those players a break. Sheesh!

item! Don’t do that! You all know what I mean…

jareddriskill

1. That’s a damn lie and you know it!

2. What a cheap zinger on my behalf! Ouch!

3. Baseball is so boring that even the controversy about the players usage of steroids is boring.

Stomp/Landmark Theater/Richmond, Virginia/February 7, 2009

I have always theorized that Richmond, Virginia is culturally over a decade and a half behind the times and with Stomp’s recent two night engagement at the Landmark Theater, proves beyond a shadow of a doubt, that my theory is absolutely correct.  Anyone who is old enough to remember the mid 1990’s will recall, as I do, that Stomp were worshiped by the media for their Broadway-ization of the making music out of everyday items (1) aesthetic of Einstrurende Neubaten. Of course, back during all the media hype, I wanted to go see Stomp in person, but I was just simply too lazy (2) and too broke (3) to go to New York city and do so. Fast forward 15 or so years and 50 bucks (4) later, I was able to make my 15 year old dream come true.

I came into the Landmark Theater thinking that Stomp would be just a two hour long  jam session of people beating on trash cans, broom sticks, paint cans, oil drums, kitchen sinks, ect. (5) But what I didn’t expect (6) was the strong element of Charlie Chaplin-esque/silent movie-era style slapstick physical comedy, which helped, in my mind at least, to tell a loose narrative.  In fact, I ended up enjoying the Charlie Chaplin element more than the music itself. However, after about 30-45 minute mark (7) the musical “instruments” became more abstract and the narrative and the physical comedy just fell to the way side. I mean, yeah, the rhythms that Stomp generated was ok and all, (8) but the loss of the loose, believable narrative just took my mind out of the show. Which is odd, because if you happen to be one of my faithful reading several, you would know that the more abstract or surreal a piece of entertainment is, the more I will tend to enjoy it.

Or maybe my perception of Stomp’s performance was clouded in retrospect by the fact that after the show, I went home, got really fucking drunk and watched the classic Michael Pressburger film, “The Red Shoes,” on dvd. Who knows?

So, come back in a couple of years when the road production of  ”Rent” finally hits Richmond. Until then,

-jareddriskill

1. i.e. trashcans

2. Alas, one of my many personal failings. Sigh.

3.Ibid

4. Tickets were 50 bucks a pop all around, even for seats in the nose bleed section. (I checked.) My girlfriend and I ended up with great seats on the first row of the main balcony.

5. Stomp broke out the kitchen sinks 20 minutes into the set. Which helped to ruin a half assed joke that I had written in my head before the show that I wanted to put in this review.

6. Or that my ass was just simply too lazy to be bothered to know.

7. The brillant giant inflatable rubber tube, “Adam and The Ants” style Burundi drumming segment.

8. As my girlfriend said after the show: “Apparently, it don’t take too much to entertain a bunch of dumb, middle class white people.”  Okay, okay, she didn’t use the term “white people”, she said “motherfucking crackers.” Happy now?

item! I know I said last week that the only thing I didn’t like about the Jonathan Ross show podcast was the bumper music with the girl stretching out the “oo” sound in the word “two” when she sings “radio two.” 

However, for some inexplicable reason (1) I now find myself mimicking the girl singing the radio two bumper during the most inappropriate moments, such as making my morning rounds in the Alzheimer’s ward at my internship at the nursing home.

“Radio Twooooo!”

item!Yes! I just found out that the This American Life podcast is now available for free. (2) Now I no longer have to get up at some ungodly hour on Sunday mornings (3) to listen to the show on the radio.

item!One day I’ll find some random topics that don’t relate to my podcast listening preferences.

jareddriskill

1. Insanity, most likely.

2. I used to refuse to subcribe to this podcast because they wanted you to pay for it.  I mean NPR had some nerve to ask for a  fucking handout for thier programming!

3. 10 am

Franz Ferdinand/Tonight: Franz Ferdinand/ Domino Records

Lordy, it’s hard to believe that its been 5 years since Franz Ferdinand burst onto the scene with their fast and furious dancable Gang of Four-ish post punkism and nearly 4 long years since their last official long player.(1) And after so long of a wait between albums, would “Tonight: Franz Ferdinand” be worth watching my life change completely (2) whilst waiting in eager anticipation? The answer is: maybe.

It’s not that “Tonight: Franz Ferdinand” is a bad album or disappointment, but the thing that turned me on to the group oh, lo a half decade ago, was that the group fused post punk with an in your face with the amps turned up to 11 modern day sensitivity. But with this album, the amps are now turned down to 7 and the group has seemingly gained an appreciation for late 1970’s power pop.(3) Not saying that this is bad thing, it just wasn’t what I had been expecting.(4)

However, if you order the album off itunes, like I did, you also get several bonus tracks in the form of dance remixes . Normally, I would dismiss dance remixes as being a total waste of time, but the dance remixes included in the itunes release gives the songs “the amps turned up to 11″ aspect of the group that I felt was missing from the album proper. So, I get the best of both worlds.

jareddriskill

1.To be honest with you, my faithful reading several, I had thought that the group had broken up in the interium. Yes, it has been that long.

2. I almost finished a 4 year college degree in the time between albums. Yikes!

3. Isn’t funny that Nick Lowe is finally getting mad props these days?

4. How dare I get angry about the fact that Franz Ferdinand has added a whole new level of nuance to their sound?