design + architecture

gmunk 2011

 

i used to follow a myriad of design sites and portals back in the formative years of the first internet bubble…sites like dform, dhky, gabocorp, three.oh, blast radius, design graphik, and a slew of others that i’ve since forgotten about. id sometimes wonder what they were up to now. some design sites are still up and running, others left un-updated for years, like a time capsule of the crazier days of the internet. and then theres those like gmunk (bradley munkowitz) who went on to become the lead animated graphics artist on tron legacy. if you were watching the movie and saying to yourself, fuck, i’d rather be using encom os, yea…thats gmunk. well, his team anyway. now i need to go find my old links archive of design websites…

:: interview with jtnimoy via gizmodo
:: interview with gmunk

cin3ma + television

sucker punched

oh sucker punch…what you could’ve been if you’d just taken the time to go thru…i dunno, 10 more script revisions? this isn’t to say i was necessarily let down by the movie. not at all actually…i knew exactly what to expect and got that and more. in fact, i was even surprised i had friends to go watch it with. i was entirely ready to go catch a matinee on my own at some point, since i wouldn’t subject my friends to what i anticipated to be essentially a tits and guns movie. but a friend (a female one at that) brought it up in a conversation and we decided to go catch it at imax. so there we are, sitting in a half empty imax theater (aside from the fact that it was a monday, i’d rarely ever seen an imax showing so empty) and i’m just waiting for the explosions to start.

the first “music video” intro to the movie was quintessential zack snyder. no matter what people criticize of his works…be it flimsy plots or odd pacing, no one could ever fault him for his skills in shooting reeeally pretty scenes.  the guy knows his shit. where the intro ends however, the rest of the weakly defined and ill-connected plot begins. watching the movie, you can’t help but think of inception. no, seriously…they actually have vaguely similar premises of dreams within dreams (in this case, fantasies within fantasies). where the disconnect comes however, is that where inception always made it clear the connections between all the dreamscapes, sucker punch doesn’t. there’s nothing to connect them together really…one fantasy merely acts as a substitute for something that happens in the other. as if you’d run out of milk for your coffee and decided to try the soy milk for the first time. wait, that analogy isn’t entirely fair, as the inner fantasy is better tasting (seriously..soy milk in coffee is disgusting) and infinitely more interesting than the other fantasy, and most likely reality as well…but that’s moot given that hardly any thought (or screen time) is given to “reality”.

character development? nah…didn’t happen. even if it did, you’re never sure whether the characters are even “real”.

so then what was expected of the movie? sci-fi genre mash-ups, girls in teenage male fantasy outfits (predominantly schoolgirl outfits, plate armor, chaps, etc), alot of guns, and a fucking mech with a bunny painted on it. fuck did all those points come together well. from the first samurai scene, to the steampunk world war i fight (with the aforementioned bunny mech), to the sci-fi train close quarters gunfight, there’s no real shortage of eyecandy. which seriously…anyone with any common sense could only expect from this movie. for those expecting anything more than that…you will be disappointed (duh). if one were to be angry at this movie for anything, it should be for the movie not even bothering to try and become what it could’ve been.

gaming + toys

dragon age 2 | isabela’s revenge

oh right…i take that back. ive been filling many of my bored hours with dragon age 2. first…an aside. as blasphemous as it is for me to say, but ive grown bored of wow. many people bitch and complain about the direction the games gone, how hard the raids are, blah blah blah. but not me…ive been doing fine with all of the above. but after 6 years of a game, the repetitiveness has finally caught up with my attention span. this isnt to say ive quit, but i will readily admit i only log in two nights a week for my raids. other than that, im oot and aboot. or if im not and im stuck at home, i find myself firing up dragon age and not wow.

so…about the game itself. its fun. lots of fun. the fighting is so much better than the original. the mechanics are the same, but hopped up on speed. the story’s interesting, but i wish i couldve explored more areas instead of just one city and the adjoining mountains. ive also  read criticism that the aforementioned story was too unfocused.  but i personally didnt mind…its telling chapters of a persons history. its not going to be all encompassing. rather theyre a series of events that shaped each point of their life.

the areas were a bit repetitive, and lots of ‘dungeons’ recycled…so that sort of sucked. and the interactions between people seem a bit more limited too, though in reality, the interactions in the original were more varied, but ultimately repetitive. still, i miss shooting the shit with companions and hitting on the various females at camp. nobody comes to my house parties in da2…except the dorf and his “special needs” kid.

now having finished da2 as a warrior (things explode when i charge them!) and onto my second round as a mage, i have to say its a pretty interesting world biowares created. it definitely feels ‘lived in’ and alive…and makes you wonder if theyd ever morph it into an mmo.

journal

march madness

i thought itd be funny to title my uber-quiet and uninteresting month with something that makes it sound awesome and exciting, which it wasnt. i believe its called irony. my writing skills grow in leaps and bounds each year, i must say…

i went home to sign my tax forms, had a nice brunch in brooklyn at di’s new place, and oh yes, a new air conditioner demonstration in our building, since many of us are interested in replacing our current super loud and thoroughly bleh units.  i believe that is the extent of my month.  oh, and my old roommate just moved back to joisey, so i will be spending this saturday in joisey painting walls.  madness!

not much else to write, except i will be attempting to get a tourist visa at the chinese consulate…again…tomorrow.  to say the woman at the counter the first time i went was unhelpful would be an understatement.

anime

puella magi madoka magica

i’ll get around to a proper anime post for this season. but want to hear something odd? one of the best, if not the best this season is a mahou shoujo (magical girl) anime…puella magi madoka magica. yea…don’t laugh, it’s true. albeit it’s not a traditional mahou shoujo…but sort of a post-modern take on mahou shoujo, where everyone is seriously fucked up. the main protagonist hasn’t even been made a magical girl by the eighth episode (she’s the “madoka” of the title). instead, she’s frantically trying to save her friend, who did, and is now really a walking zombie because in order to become a magical girl, she had her soul torn out of her. and the cute little cat/rabbit familiar who grants wishes…he’s probably evil.

i started watching puella because it was animated by shaft (who did bakemonogatari) and honestly…wondered aloud why they were even doing a mahou shoujo. but i can see why now…the series is all kinds of disturbing. i wonder if sailor moon ever had a similar existential crisis…

journal

lolspeak needs to die

remember in the 90’s when annoying young people uSeD 2 wRiTe LiKe tHis, and you had wished you’d invested more in the prophylactics industry? or at the least in the louisville slugger company? thankfully these days we have an equally, if not more annoying variant around that not only young(er) people feel the need to use, but even grown adults who want to sound both dumb and internet savvy while blending in with the 4chan and gaming crowd.  fuck you lolspeak.

this will most likely be a rant. it cant be helped…im exposed to it too frequently. i thought itd die away…but shit, those stupid lolcats just keep getting churned out. and having already been a closet grammar nazi, its slowly shaved away my sanity to the point of having to bitch about it here. for those fortunate enough to not be familiar with lolspeak, here’s a primer.  if there’s a way to piss all over the english language, both spelling-wise and grammatically, hey piss away.  for example, instead of saying “hey there good sir, can i possibly have a cheeseburger?”, the proper lolspeak vernacular would be ‘i can haz cheezburger?” it starts as a bundle of cute misspelling, especially when paired with kitten pictures.  but after the dickjillionth time, it just becomes what it was to begin with…stupid. no really…youre intentionally sounding like an illiterate moron. most people sound illiterate naturally…you dont need lolspeak.

i had written a summation comparing lolspeak to a three year old. but then that wouldnt be fair to my niece, who IS three, and speaks more eloquently than lolspeakers.

foodage, journal

fish sauce

i used too much fish sauce when cooking my dinner. now my apartment smells of something fierce.

its been a fairly quiet couple of weeks, now that works back to normal and im not staring at my work monitors for periods in excess of 12+ hours a day.  im slowly resuscitating my dead social life too…tho its gotten incrementally harder as people decide to get married, make babies, and whatnot.

MAY AND JOSIE
the past month saw my two nieces co-birthdays…conveniently sitting in the middle of january between my younger niece josie’s birthday (january 4th), and may’s (february 4th).  god i hope those birthdays are right. if they were wrong and my sister saw this post, she’d probably kick me in the dick. before josie was born, may’s birthday would sit right on superbowl weekend. the conflicted look on my brother-in-laws face was always apparent, so the current arrangement works to everyones benefit.

VACATION(S)
im sure i also went out a few times between then and now, but meh…my memory (and calendar) fails me.  i blame all the relaxation i partook in this past week…taking off friday and monday for my comp time for all the extra days/hours id worked over the holidays. i did however refinance my mortgage…tho that is painfully uninteresting. i wont even bother with the details. what else…oh right. im in the midst of planning my forthcoming vacation.  beijing!  thats the plan so far anyway.  i just need to get moving on booking things. 

i actually get a second vacation as well in the summer…seattle for a friends wedding. i got decidedly lazy and booked the closest hotel to the venue (olympic park).  im pretty sure its more posh than i had originally intended to book…

I DID STUFF
hmm, still cant recollect the majority of what id done in the past month. ah well.  green hornet was in there somewhere, with sally. that was fun to watch. and last friday we were supposed to try this pulled-noodle place called hung-ry (clever fucks), but the wait ended up being somewhere north of an hour and a half.  so with all of us starving and such, we said ‘fuck it’ and headed north instead to menkui-tei, who would never make us wait that long. <3 you menkui-tei.  and yesterday i met up with marisol and jess at barrio chino in les for some yum mexican.  mexican-ish anyway.  i had the pulled lamb and rice, along with a really nice soup that i couldnt recollect for you for the life of me. after having the grilled cornish hen jess ordered tho, hmm…i wish id ordered that instead. so yum…

journal

jackass

random aside…and hey, first post of february! (possibly even the only one…who knows) i never understood peoples fears of saying what they felt, especially when it’s directed at random assholes they happen to come across. 

we’re outside a bar discussing where we were off to next, and down the street, a retard is trying to park his lexus suv over mounds of snow and ice.  we’re chuckling at the crunching sounds emanating from his vicinity, as he vainly tries to pose/park his suv atop his conquered mountain.  the dude really seems to want to park there.  whatever.  a bit later, as we’re still mulling what we were doing, the guy from the lexus climbs out and starts hollering out “whats so funny??” in a douchey faux-intimidating voice.  i hear it, but think to myself, dumbass can’t possibly be directing it at us…his skin can’t be that thin and his dick can’t be that inverted.  he calls it out again, and i holler back “i don’t know??” more was to follow, but the people i was with started displaying nervousness and telling me to stop provoking him.  i’m going….really?  you’re scared some altercation will occur because the tool over there doesn’t like people belittling his shit parking abilities and i decide to yell back??  they press it anyway, so i refrain and we walk off, as i’m completely incredulous at their absolute prostration.  “i’ve heard people get really beat up because of those situations!” one points out as i’m thinking to myself that this was unlikely, and i would’ve continued my jeering if not for their skittishness.  i’ve also heard people get mugged in the subway, but i still take the subway anyway.  i live in east harlem.  it’s quaint, but not entirely super.  i live in east harlem, and a yuppy jackass driving a lexus with new jersey license plates is hardly going to intimidate and/or faze me.  east harlem, people.

i wish i could tell those friends to have a bit of faith in my ability to discern danger from bluster.  they’re quiet easy to differentiate, you know?

ps: happy bunny year.

journal

2011

…already.  this holiday season didn’t even exist for me.  aside from having to work the holiday week, it didnt feel like much of a holiday season anyhoos.  just as well…2011 should be much better than 2010.  that was a given already tho.

started the new year with brunch with sally at mon petit.  brunch was just ok, but it was nice out…and i hadn’t left my apartment since grocery shopping friday.  i was marinating in my apartment the entire time…i do <3 the days off.  we then checked out yoshitomo nara at the asia society…and hey, it was the last day!  lucky us.

working backwards in time…it’s been fairly uneventful.  christmas dinner at the maxwell’s, a crazy office party at a fancy-pants vip club, thanksgiving at my sister’s, a product launch party with di where we saw martha stewart and she giddily skipped over to chat with her…etc etc.  the usual.  anyway, enough about 2010…bring on 2011…

edit | oh right, and i also saw tron legacy.  which was just meh.  the effects were amazing.  everything else tho was meh.  damn you kosinski…dont make a pg movie that was clearly intended for at the very least pg-13.  it dumbs the story down…