I live!
So yes, the last week and especially the last few days have been total chaos from waking up in the morning until going to bed in the morning. But now I'm on the other side of things, life is much improved. I have a free chair with a desk (not free) to work at. My room, now having my old bedside table and a new bookcase, now looks like My Room and not just some doss. I've pulled another three day temp job whose earnings have pulled me out of The Danger Zone and had a very promising interview - the kind that feels more like a friendly conversation - for a magnificent job which lay not even twenty minutes from my place.
Sleep continues to be an elusive creature, but la dee dah. Toronto is generally being pretty good to me so far and I've been able to get set up here a lot quicker than in London. For that, I'm really quite grateful.
Meanwhile, if you want to read something beautiful then you could do a lot worse than the recently uploaded, serialized tale that Daniel Clowes did for The New Yorker.
Saturday, February 16, 2008
Thursday, February 14, 2008
FURNI-TURE
So yeah, I went shopping at Furni and got a bookcase which can kill even the strongest man with it's domineering presence. Tomorrow I am going to a burlesque show for Valentines! I have also got an interview with what could be a great day job all lined up, so things are generally turning up "Oliver" right now. Things'll probably be a bit quiet for the next few days as said days are rather packed, but some fun pictures and other things will crop up as soon as they can.
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Addendum: I thought that the "Furni" website was some left over promotional gag from Fight Club - but apparently a couple of dudes ripped off the name and made a real company that is analogous to the IKEA (where I actually went) spoof.
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Addendum: I thought that the "Furni" website was some left over promotional gag from Fight Club - but apparently a couple of dudes ripped off the name and made a real company that is analogous to the IKEA (where I actually went) spoof.
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
Macro to Micro
Right then, the other night I watched a film which bears some broad similarities to a project I am working on. It was last year's Children of Men. If you don't want to risk spoilers, you'd best stop reading now.
Watching it has helped remind me of my priorities for a project of mine which also takes place in a near future with a dramatically altered world stage. I must confess to having almost entirely fallen into a trap I knew would be a danger with such a script...I became obsessed with world building, with the macro, with the background...and neglected the story! Good thing it's not too late.
A nit picking obsessive could take some real gripes with Children... and on the surface, that nit picker might not seem so much of a narrow minded idiot. There is no explanation for why children have ceased to be born, nor is there ever any explanation for why one woman - a MacGuffin/character hybrid if there ever was one - is suddenly able to be pregnant after an eighteen year gap between her pregnancy and the last one humanity has seen. This, and several changes between the book and the film, certainly got up this person's nose.
But there is such a thing as knowing what's important to the story - what's needed to simply have a story. It's an old truism, but we really do need a compelling human connection to care about any story. Alternate history novels are particularly vulnerable to forgetting this, though there are some stellar examples of what can happen when the writer does remember. I'd also argue that these kinds of stories are even more vulnerable than usual to having plausibility tossed aside in favor of expressing a personal agenda, but I'll try not to digress!
So you get this tug of war between wanting to have a world with a unique enough hook (No new kids for 18 years and the world is falling apart) to snare people who see a trailer or read a blurb, while having that compelling human element which will maintain interest while the film is actually viewed, as well as hook those potential viewers which are not so fussed about high concepts. The latter is expertly achieved in Children of Men and even a high concept junkie like myself found himself, during the tense chase scenes, finding myself drawn in because I cared about the fate of the people I was watching - not the hypothetical fate of humanity as represented by the growing fetus inside one of them.
You have a paternal relationship between Michael Caine's marvelous character (Jasper)and the protagonist, Theo. Though you quickly learn that Theo and his former wife (Julian) have been apart for some time, something which was certainly contributed to by the untimely death of their child, they are shown as still having troubles but not having forgotten why the came together in the first place. There are only a few glimpses of their love for each other, the last of which is very wisely placed moments before Julian's death. Sucked into the individual level, you are quickly pushed back out to the macro as you are made to want to know what might threaten the surviving characters.
The same dynamic plays out with the human cargo/MacGuffin character, Kee. She's more interesting for her mouthy attitude and burgeoning friendship with Theo than her carrying the sole human fetus on this broken Earth. Removed from context, it rightly seems absurd to come out with something like "Of course she is carrying the sole human fetus, what else has she got?" - but let's face it, in a film with high concepts and higher stakes...that sort of thing is expected, for without it there would not be the story being told. It's her mouthy attitude, immature approach to her role (i.e. wanting to name the first human baby in eighteen years "Bazooka") and the development of her relationship to and with Theo that makes the viewer give two shits.
So therein lies the challenge which I must force myself to undertake, if I want my own thing to get anybody excited. Having looked broadly across geography, history, economic theory, political theory, environmental theory and even some sociology...the time has certainly come for me to shove my nose right down to the ground level and create some engaging individuals to inhabit this world. Sometimes I would, not always incorrectly, tell myself that the world needed further work because of how it's details would trickle down into those which define the characters and their immediate settings. A certain even might be the direct cause of one character's cynicism, say. But what I've needed to remind myself is that it can work the other way too, plus not all facets of an individual are shaped by the world at large. I gather that people can influence people? Personal events as well as world events, yes?
So that's that then. Next time I post on this, I'll discuss another challenge which I am currently facing and which every alternate future or history story has had to wrestle with - how to convey and prioritize the information which makes up the world itself.
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Meanwhile, the Writers Strike seems to be having a rather large monetary effect on the industry?
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Monday, February 11, 2008
Ye Olde Scientology - The Return
Thursday, February 07, 2008
Maths
Plus: I recently tripped over a brilliant video store on Queen St. West called Suspect Video. They sell as well as rent, so it's worth going to even if you're just passing through. They have a great selection...I mean, they not only have Turkish Star Wars but they taught me of the existence of Turkish Superman.
They even have movies without Turkish in the title!
Minus: Some greasy, greased up bastards are teaching colonials how to speak in a British Accent, ostensibly, to impress the ladies.
Guys.
Guys.
That's my thing okay...
They even have movies without Turkish in the title!
Minus: Some greasy, greased up bastards are teaching colonials how to speak in a British Accent, ostensibly, to impress the ladies.
Guys.
Guys.
That's my thing okay...
Wednesday, February 06, 2008
Tuesday, February 05, 2008
Jorb!
Well, just some temp work...but it pays well, looks to be easy and is just around the corner. The news in Toronto is filled with stuff about a subway problem that's causing large delays and I'm all
Who cares, chumps?
Chumps care, that's who.
Given that a temp job led to a long term piece of employment when I was in England, I hope the same thing happens here. Then I can buy nice things and focus on writing, as well as other more interesting things to put here then "I hear job hunting is pretty unenjoyable. Also, do you like food? I like food"
CHUMPS
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Addendum

Oh fuck me, that last panel made me do a genuine spit take.
Meanwhile, it's been kind of fun being privy to Dino comics creative process. Perhaps, now that life is finally entering a stable period for the first time in months, I'll get back to my own little thing..
Who cares, chumps?
Chumps care, that's who.
Given that a temp job led to a long term piece of employment when I was in England, I hope the same thing happens here. Then I can buy nice things and focus on writing, as well as other more interesting things to put here then "I hear job hunting is pretty unenjoyable. Also, do you like food? I like food"
CHUMPS
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Addendum
Oh fuck me, that last panel made me do a genuine spit take.
Meanwhile, it's been kind of fun being privy to Dino comics creative process. Perhaps, now that life is finally entering a stable period for the first time in months, I'll get back to my own little thing..
Saturday, February 02, 2008
Murmurmurmurmurmurmur...
So the gallery showing was nice last night and it was interesting to try and tell what bits of "Kensington Market History" were real and which were constructions. I wish that there had been some more content, but for a free event you can't really complain.
One thing I was pleased to be reminded of when I was there, was the Toronto Arts Council's Murmur Project. It helped to compensate for learning that the Secret Swing has not only been taken down, but the narrow, pinched alley it was in has been filled. Take that, magical whimsy! But yeah, I think it's a clever way to make a city seem more engaging and alive than just the stereotypical human rat den built from concrete and the broken dreams of recent immigrants.
Meanwhile, the comprehensive list of things which made David Banner hulk out on the old TV series is pretty much Komedy Kgold. I rather enjoyed...
"75. Beaten up by all the other prisoners in the work camp, in the middle of the night while he is trying to sleep, when he emphatically told them not to beat him up that particular night"
One thing I was pleased to be reminded of when I was there, was the Toronto Arts Council's Murmur Project. It helped to compensate for learning that the Secret Swing has not only been taken down, but the narrow, pinched alley it was in has been filled. Take that, magical whimsy! But yeah, I think it's a clever way to make a city seem more engaging and alive than just the stereotypical human rat den built from concrete and the broken dreams of recent immigrants.
Meanwhile, the comprehensive list of things which made David Banner hulk out on the old TV series is pretty much Komedy Kgold. I rather enjoyed...
"75. Beaten up by all the other prisoners in the work camp, in the middle of the night while he is trying to sleep, when he emphatically told them not to beat him up that particular night"
Friday, February 01, 2008
I'm checking this oot tonight - an art gallery showing of people's reactions to and memories of my new neck of the woods. An interesting introduction to living here, to be sure.
Meanwhile, I just got my first jerk around by a recruitment agency. It's good to be job hunting again.
Meanwhile, I just got my first jerk around by a recruitment agency. It's good to be job hunting again.
Thursday, January 31, 2008
A slow day, though I plan to take in a show tonight. Progress is being made on the job front, which will be nice to get sorted because then I'll be able to focus more on my writing again. Toronto continues to be pretty okay despite a guy bumping into me yesterday and spilling hot chocolate all over my jacket.
And Victor and Ryan and I trying to meet up to see Cloverfield only to completely fail to find each other.
*Sob* These First World Problems will be the death of me yet...
Linky-rinky dinks!
It's drilling for science, now, but I think that maybe it could get put to another use?
A small start, though I cannot believe that planes and shipping are exempt from their calculations
This is a rather interesting option for home energy which I hope to explore.
And Victor and Ryan and I trying to meet up to see Cloverfield only to completely fail to find each other.
*Sob* These First World Problems will be the death of me yet...
Linky-rinky dinks!
It's drilling for science, now, but I think that maybe it could get put to another use?
A small start, though I cannot believe that planes and shipping are exempt from their calculations
This is a rather interesting option for home energy which I hope to explore.
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Blood on the streets of Tranna
The End...?

It's tempting as all hell to stop with only this, but that would be just a tad irresponsible...
So Victor, my new roommate, dropped a mason jar while washing the dishes. It shattered and his left hand got deeply cut as it went on it's way to try and catch the jar - meeting the shards at a goodly speed. There's no nerve damage or anything else that should be long term, luckily he was cut in "the best possible way", but he gets to put up with bandages and pain and all the rest for the next three weeks. He'll be fine, but maybe those of you who know him may want to drop a line?
Tokyo Police Club are neither police, a club nor are they from Tokyo
Monday, January 28, 2008
I have a bed!
Two days without one can lead to cranky-panky, the far less loved sibling of hanky-panky.
The Internet situation is a bit absurd, but once it ceases to be I shall have some great pictures up from last Saturday night.
More as this situation develops
The Internet situation is a bit absurd, but once it ceases to be I shall have some great pictures up from last Saturday night.
More as this situation develops
Friday, January 25, 2008
I would like to make love with your behind
More painting, job huntin' and such and such today. Nuttin' TOO exciting, so I thought I'd share this Dutch advertisement which made me smile. It's got so many swears.
Thursday, January 24, 2008
Toe-Rannnnna
The transit system is also starting to make more sense, although I sorely miss the OC Transpo and London Transport journey planners. The TTC website is, in general, poorly designed and not nearly as much help in helping you figure out the best way to get from A to B.
Wednesday, January 23, 2008
....and one about UFO's.
This video makes a very good point about the body of discourse in the American primaries thus far, as well as providing a reminder of the kind of timetable we're looking at in regards to climate change.
In less dire news, I AM GOING TO GO EAT SOME RAVIOLI AND YOU CANNOT STOP ME OR ANYONE ELSE WHO WISHES TO DO THE SAME. CHOKE ON THAT MUNDANE BULLSHIT, WHY DON'T YA?
This ruined me
Just more job hunting today, but I shall share a link to this video of anti-abortionists being asked "Were abortion illegal, what should be done to women who still have an abortion?". IT RUINED ME.
You uh, you fancy being ruined today?
You uh, you fancy being ruined today?
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