<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:04:14.446-08:00</updated><category term='film reviews'/><category term='game reviews'/><category term='preorders'/><title type='text'>The Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-2345869412076053449</id><published>2011-07-03T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T12:36:49.246-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='game reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preorders'/><title type='text'>L.A. Noire Film Review Project - JamesInDigital</title><content type='html'>So, I've noticed that some people still make their way over to this old blog from time to time. &amp;nbsp;Awhile ago now, I switched my blogging completely over to my domain at &lt;a href="http://www.jamesindigital.com/"&gt;http://www.jamesindigital.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;which used to house my college portfolio. Now it's a full-fledged media blog (and maybe someday a portfolio again). &amp;nbsp;Here's whats happening over at JamesInDigital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jamesindigital.com/l-a-noire-gold-film-reel-film-noir-reviews/"&gt;L.A. Noire Film Review Project&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 50 hidden L.A. Noire gold film reels, each an actual Film Noir from vintage Hollywood. &amp;nbsp;The goal of the L.A. Noire Film Review Project is to watch and review all of those classic noir films and collect them in one place. &amp;nbsp;This is a big task, so check out the page through the link above, and if you'd like to contribute to the L.A. Noire film review project (L.A. Noire Gold Film Reel Project) just use the contact found on the page to submit your review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jamesindigital.com/treasure-island-1990-preorder-release-date-confirmed/"&gt;Treasure Island 1990 DVD Pre-order&lt;/a&gt; - Christian Bale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've written off and on about this film (including on this old blog) for quite sometimes. &amp;nbsp;Rumbling started up laster year that the film would finally see a release through Warner Classes / Turner Entertainment. &amp;nbsp;This year that was confirmed through Warner Classics Facebook page, and now we have a full release date and pre-orders are being accepted. &amp;nbsp;Visit the link above to learn more, get a glimpse of the cover art and get your pre-order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's plenty more on the blog, including some of the following items. &amp;nbsp;Please check them out and as always if you like a page or an article, make use of the social media sharing to send it to friends, family or business partners. &amp;nbsp;I am available to review also sorts of things, from game, film, and television, to music and book, if you'd like your product or service reviews, use the about me page on the site. &amp;nbsp;And check out some of the newer &amp;nbsp;posts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jamesindigital.com/mass-effect-3-collectors-edition-pre-order-package/"&gt;Mass Effect 3 N7 Collector's Edition Pre-order&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jamesindigital.com/scarface-humidor-gift-set-limited-edition/"&gt;Scarface Limited Edition Humidor Gift Set &amp;amp; Bluray&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jamesindigital.com/brink-game-review/"&gt;Brink PS3 Game Review&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for visiting, I'll try to update this page every once and while, but the real news will be found at the new address found in the first paragraphy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-2345869412076053449?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/2345869412076053449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=2345869412076053449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/2345869412076053449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/2345869412076053449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2011/07/la-noire-film-review-project.html' title='L.A. Noire Film Review Project - JamesInDigital'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-2209371118423334974</id><published>2010-09-10T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T16:17:05.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Game Reviews, Movie Reviews &amp; More - JamesInDigital</title><content type='html'>Blog has been fully up and over at http://www.JamesInDigital.com for awhile now.&amp;nbsp; You will find general blog posts, movie reviews, games reviews, book reviews, music reviews and previews of all those topics, plus more.&amp;nbsp; Eventually, portfolio and artwork will start to make its way back over there as well.&amp;nbsp; Some Photography has already been posted, stop in and say hi, and check out the articles and leave me some feedback.&amp;nbsp; Let me know if there is anything you want me to cover and I will, or if you have a write-up on any of these topics, send em my way, and I will edit and post them and give you credit and links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-2209371118423334974?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/2209371118423334974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=2209371118423334974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/2209371118423334974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/2209371118423334974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2010/09/game-reviews-movie-reviews-more.html' title='Game Reviews, Movie Reviews &amp; More - JamesInDigital'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-5100882968266032844</id><published>2010-07-02T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T22:50:14.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving</title><content type='html'>I may try to carry over blog posts from my main domain to here on occasion, but the blog is officially moving to my main domain at &lt;a href="http://www.JamesInDigital.com"&gt;http:/www.JamesInDigital.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm switching over to a full WordPress.  My portfolio and hopefully new stuff will appear eventually, but the focus is now on written content, articles, reviews, stories, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see any of you guys over there who still check me out occasionally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-5100882968266032844?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/5100882968266032844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=5100882968266032844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/5100882968266032844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/5100882968266032844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2010/07/moving.html' title='Moving'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-4633443075371811740</id><published>2009-05-10T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T04:51:17.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="padding-left: 14px; padding-top: 13px;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(55, 93, 87);font-family:Times New Roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I watched Equilibrium for the first time in quite awhile the other night, and I had forgot that the last 3 lines of this great Yeats poem were central to the story.  So, the poem's entirety is posted below.  I will follow-up on the some more of the top 10 entries soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(55, 93, 87);font-family:Times New Roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He Wishes For The Cloths Of Heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div style="padding-left: 14px; padding-top: 20px; font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;       Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/Sga9fjutmnI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Xu52Tp8ZGnU/s1600-h/yeats.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/Sga9fjutmnI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Xu52Tp8ZGnU/s320/yeats.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334159158531693170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enwrought with golden and silver light,&lt;br /&gt;The blue and the dim and the dark cloths&lt;br /&gt;Of night and light and the half-light,&lt;br /&gt;I would spread the cloths under your feet:&lt;br /&gt;But I, being poor, have only my dreams;&lt;br /&gt;I have spread my dreams under your feet;&lt;br /&gt;Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Yeats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/serra%2c+eric/track/ballad+for+matilda" title="'Serra, Eric - [Leon #18] Ballad for Matilda   [foobar2000 v0.9.6.1]' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Serra, Eric - [Leon #18] Ballad for Matilda   [foobar2000 v0.9.6.1]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-4633443075371811740?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/4633443075371811740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=4633443075371811740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/4633443075371811740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/4633443075371811740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-watched-equilibrium-for-first-time-in.html' title=''/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/Sga9fjutmnI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Xu52Tp8ZGnU/s72-c/yeats.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-1186278585652080925</id><published>2009-04-27T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T09:47:03.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Top # Lists"</title><content type='html'>OK, so the newest facebook thing that everyone is doing is the Top 5 lists.. a nice break from the the what color of sadness are you and what celebrity do you stalk the most quizzes.  However, I have always had real problem with Top Lists.  They are so arbitrary and, for me at least, never final.  In games, film and music I always have things I consider my favorites, but assigning them rank, or narrowing them down to a small few is impossible for me. I could make top 10 lists by genre and probably still not be satisfied with my lists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with all that complaining done, I present my Top 10 games of all time list, and I do so with this full disclaimer.  Most of these games will always be in my favorites list, their order or even their ascension into the top 10 however are probably never guaranteed (Mafia probably being the exception here.  So I present my List in the upper corner of this blog, and will explain my decisions a couple of games at a time.  So please, comment on my choices and provide some of your own.  I wanna here from my friends out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Betrayal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;at Krondor - S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SfXgip4mMII/AAAAAAAAAG8/RfPummB7Q-g/s1600-h/9243-61628-kroncoverjpg-noscale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SfXgip4mMII/AAAAAAAAAG8/RfPummB7Q-g/s320/9243-61628-kroncoverjpg-noscale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329412620026261634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;ierra/Dynamix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betrayal at Krondor is a game I have purchased twice in my lifetime.  Once up release on original diskettes and then again later in the 90's for the CD version will full CD music tracks.  Some of my friends know my fondness for Gaming Scores/Soundtrack, and the themes on Krondor are some of my favorites.  Krondor runs perfectly on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/DOSBox"&gt;Dosbox&lt;/a&gt;. For those who don't know, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/DOSBox"&gt;Dosbox &lt;/a&gt;almost fully emulates a DOS installation, complete with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/SoundBlaster"&gt;Soundblaster Pro/16&lt;/a&gt; and VGA emulation.  A Little tweaking and beta-running with give you &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gravis_Ultrasound"&gt;Gravis Ultrasound&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/Roland%20MT-32"&gt;Roland MT-32&lt;/a&gt; Emulation as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krondor plays out like a fantasy novel, and indeed was based of the writings of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Raymond_E._Feist"&gt;Raymond Feist&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The game is in an RPG in pseudo-3d.  The upgradeable stats include, armor-crafting (the ability to repair armor), lock picking and even barding, which allowed a character to attempt to play music once a chapter at local inns for money.  The combat was turn and tile-based on a flat plane.&lt;br /&gt;The game is fairly long at 9 chapters (this of course depends on your exploring, which should take awhile for the full experience.)  Krondor is a great game and highly recommended and rated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Mafia: The City of Lost Heaven - Illusion Softworks/Gathering of Deve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;pers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often mislabled as being a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grand_theft_auto_series"&gt;Grand Theft Auto&lt;/a&gt; period clone, Mafia was a more serious, realistic and plot-driven piece than GTA was, something the GTA series has tried to remedy over the last few iterations.  Mafia found a way to present an homage to the best gangster media over the years without feeling like they were ripping them off.  The game is faithful to the time period in architectural style, weapons, vehicles (even the speed of them which some players complained of) and the music.  Again music here is key for me, to providing an "authentic" e&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SfXgqgNOycI/AAAAAAAAAHE/8EjfUBzm35Q/s1600-h/mafia_product_shot_PC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SfXgqgNOycI/AAAAAAAAAHE/8EjfUBzm35Q/s320/mafia_product_shot_PC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329412754867407298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;xperience.   The score is amazing, and the licensed music, dominated by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Django_Reinhardt"&gt;Django Reinhardt,&lt;/a&gt; is an excellent addition. Reinhardt's music is some of my favorite of the Jazz genre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mafia is an over the shoulder shooter and driver, and it works here.  First person would have taken the focus of the story, which focuses on Tommy Angelo's rise through the ranks of the mafia from beginnings as a cab driver.  Again here the story borders on the cliche due to the homage factor, but never falls over that edge that it straddles.  Play this one before the long-awaited sequel &lt;a href="http://www.mafia2game.com/home.html"&gt;Mafia II&lt;/a&gt; comes out nearing the end of this year.  The original entry really pushed the graphics envelope in 2002, and the sequel looks looks like it will do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/gogol+bordello/track/super+taranta%21" title="'Gogol Bordello - Super Taranta!' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Gogol Bordello - Super Taranta!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-1186278585652080925?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/1186278585652080925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=1186278585652080925' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/1186278585652080925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/1186278585652080925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='&quot;Top # Lists&quot;'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SfXgip4mMII/AAAAAAAAAG8/RfPummB7Q-g/s72-c/9243-61628-kroncoverjpg-noscale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-5246704453704816200</id><published>2009-04-10T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T01:26:50.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still a Long way to go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/Sd8ChZXE2DI/AAAAAAAAAGU/R-9idxDdcHE/s1600-h/177619536v3_350x350_Front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322976057341827122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/Sd8ChZXE2DI/AAAAAAAAAGU/R-9idxDdcHE/s320/177619536v3_350x350_Front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by: Robert Frost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whose woods these are I think I know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His house is in the village, though; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He will not see me stopping here &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To watch his woods fill up with snow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My little horse must think it queer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To stop without a farmhouse near &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Between the woods and frozen lake &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The darkest evening of the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He gives his harness bells a shake &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To ask if there's some mistake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only other sound's the sweep &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of easy wind and downy flake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The woods are lovely, dark and deep, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I have promises to keep, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And miles to go before I sleep, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And miles to go before I sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-5246704453704816200?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/5246704453704816200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=5246704453704816200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/5246704453704816200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/5246704453704816200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2009/04/still-long-way-to-go.html' title='Still a Long way to go...'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/Sd8ChZXE2DI/AAAAAAAAAGU/R-9idxDdcHE/s72-c/177619536v3_350x350_Front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-6144817334213338365</id><published>2008-10-19T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T21:34:56.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WIP - Vulture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SPwHvPkZQTI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ie6lplfpaVA/s1600-h/sirBeaksaLot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SPwHvPkZQTI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ie6lplfpaVA/s320/sirBeaksaLot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259086973076324658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am doing a vulture model for Chris Lawrence of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lawrence&lt;/span&gt;3d.com fame.  This will probably end up on his final demo reel, if deemed worthy.  The poly count is ridiculous, because the feathers are individual planes, duplicated many times, and smooth for allowance of much bending and such for rigging and animation.  Hopefully I can do a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;zbrush&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mudbox&lt;/span&gt; on the guy and then he will get textured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am working on finding something short-term/temporary and not having a lot of luck.  I need to be able to stay around here for a little bit and get my home sold, and take care of some other business before I can go anywhere far away.  Once that stuff is done though, I am open to going anywhere at this point in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/bear+mccreary/track/admiral+and+commander" title="'Bear McCreary - Admiral and Commander (From " parts="" i="" and="" ii="" open="" on="" foxytunes="" planet=""&gt;Bear McCreary - Admiral and Commander (From "EXODUS, Parts I and II")&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-6144817334213338365?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/6144817334213338365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=6144817334213338365' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/6144817334213338365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/6144817334213338365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2008/10/wip-vulture.html' title='WIP - Vulture'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SPwHvPkZQTI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ie6lplfpaVA/s72-c/sirBeaksaLot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-7182878680051439612</id><published>2008-10-13T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T16:12:31.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>News</title><content type='html'>Finished my first 10k walk/run.  I signed up for the walk, and it was more of a fast walking-sometimes jogging sort of thing.  Final time was about 1 hour 28 flat, minus 3-4 for getting up to the start line, and I did a little better than I wanted to.  I set myself a very modest 15 minute mile pace, and it worked out nicely.  The scenery really helped pass the time, and personal motivation kept me very focused.  I had planned on running the last mile, but I was woefully unprepared in the footwear department.  My many year old Nikes are worn pretty thin, particularly on the right foot, and I could feel the blisters growing.  It felt pretty bad when I attempted to run, so I just jogged/walked the last bit.  I am pretty happy with the outcome, it was the beginning to my training for a full-on running 5k, which I hope to accomplish by New Years.  I think it can be done, the pace for the walk/jog was already in a range that I would be comfortable with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work/project info and maybe some run pics hopefully coming soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-7182878680051439612?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/7182878680051439612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=7182878680051439612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/7182878680051439612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/7182878680051439612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2008/10/news.html' title='News'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-8207382723541410818</id><published>2008-09-14T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T13:25:51.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates!!</title><content type='html'>So, some real, updates.  No lyrics, no unhappy ramblings... unless they go out without my notice.  Here is some some actual news.  Graduation is this Friday.  Yes, somehow I made it, and I'd say the demo reel is 97%, with some tweaks and credits to go.  Between now and Wednesday morning I need to get the packaging down.  DVD cases, with a slip-in wraparound label, and light-scribed discs is the most likely scenario here.  I will probably grab some clear plastic small-accordion folders for the full hand-outs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will update with some composited stills from the reel later today, or tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Watch the main site http://JamesInDigital.com for reel and portfolio shot updates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-8207382723541410818?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/8207382723541410818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=8207382723541410818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/8207382723541410818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/8207382723541410818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2008/09/updates.html' title='Updates!!'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-3158104717181228024</id><published>2008-08-20T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T02:16:31.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been awhile...</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile...&lt;br /&gt;Things are up and down, then down, then down, then slightly up.  Sort of like a confused Konami code.  Graduation is fast approaching, I have a domain, and the page is being built.  I hope to post some work soon here, and then eventually all work will go on the main page, and writing will stay here.  I wish I could say I am hopeful, and will be relieved that this will be done soon, but everything is really uncertain right now...&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... lyrics time methinks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't Let Him Steal Your Heart Away - Phil Collins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were lonely and you needed a friend&lt;br /&gt;And he was there at the right time with the right smile&lt;br /&gt;Just a shoulder to lean on&lt;br /&gt;Someone to tell you itll all work out alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont let him steal your heart away&lt;br /&gt;No, dont let him steal your heart away&lt;br /&gt;Dont let him steal your heart away&lt;br /&gt;No, dont let him steal your heart away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can look at him the way you did me&lt;br /&gt;And hold him close say youre never letting go&lt;br /&gt;But any fool can see youre fooling yourself&lt;br /&gt;But you aint fooling me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dont let him steal your heart away&lt;br /&gt;No, dont let him steal your heart away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dont pack my suitcase, Ill be back&lt;br /&gt;And dont take my pictures off a the wall&lt;br /&gt;Oh, did you hear me?&lt;br /&gt;Dont let him change a thing cos Ill be back&lt;br /&gt;Jus tell him to pack his things and get out of your life&lt;br /&gt;And just give me one more chance&lt;br /&gt;Ill show you Im right, Im right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos Ive been thinking and I know it was me leaving you lonely&lt;br /&gt;But hoping you could be strong&lt;br /&gt;But could you look at me straight&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what else can I do but say I was wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dont let him steal your heart away&lt;br /&gt;No, dont let him steal your heart away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well hes gonna try to make it work for you&lt;br /&gt;Make you think your whole lifes been leading to this&lt;br /&gt;But whatever you do&lt;br /&gt;Think about me and dont be fooled by his kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dont let him steal your heart away&lt;br /&gt;Please, dont let him steal your heart away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dont pack my suitcase, Ill be back&lt;br /&gt;And dont take my pictures off a your wall&lt;br /&gt;Oh, did you hear me?&lt;br /&gt;Dont let him change a thing cos Ill be back&lt;br /&gt;Jus tell him to pack his things and get out of your life&lt;br /&gt;And just give me one more chance&lt;br /&gt;Ill show you Im right&lt;br /&gt;You know Im right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were lonely and you needed a friend&lt;br /&gt;And he was there at the right time with the right smile&lt;br /&gt;Just a shoulder to lean on&lt;br /&gt;Someone to say dont you worry itll all be alright&lt;br /&gt;But hes no good for you&lt;br /&gt;Hell make you think your whole lifes been leading to this&lt;br /&gt;And whatever you do&lt;br /&gt;Think about me, oh, and dont be fooled by his kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/weezer+-+the+angel+and+the+one/track/winamp" title="'Weezer - The Angel and the One - Winamp' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Weezer - The Angel and the One - Foobar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-3158104717181228024?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/3158104717181228024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=3158104717181228024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/3158104717181228024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/3158104717181228024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-been-awhile.html' title='It&apos;s been awhile...'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-7544168757092644293</id><published>2008-06-15T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:10:39.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abbreviiated Reviews #1</title><content type='html'>Okay, I'm gonna call the round-ups of short reviews Abbreviated Review... very exciting and original I know.  Let this begin the summer of gaming for me.  This break is an unusually long 4 week stint, and a precursor to final final quarter at the Art Institute... and then back into the real world again... maybe it will be better than when I left it before, I have major doubts about that though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gaming:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SFW6Jlzr8_I/AAAAAAAAAD0/X-2ZxnKj3y8/s1600-h/Wii_Sports_Europe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SFW6Jlzr8_I/AAAAAAAAAD0/X-2ZxnKj3y8/s400/Wii_Sports_Europe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212276817681708018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; Sports&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; obviously)  a really fun, albeit shallow tech demo that ships with the retail version of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt;. It is a nice indicator of where things can go with this sort of innovation.  The real future of games begins in the generation after this I believe.  This is where this style of innovative control will mix with the full-on visceral experience of high-definition audio and video gaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Homebrew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; again) I won't tell you how this works save for the fact that hackers in the Twilight know the path.  The most amazing thing I have to say about this is the already existing port of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ScummVM&lt;/span&gt; engine to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; console.  It is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; much fun playing Monkey Island with full CD Audio on a 62-inch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;DLP&lt;/span&gt; television... now I just need to get those component cables and see how that works out.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wii&lt;/span&gt; has much potential for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;homebrew&lt;/span&gt;, which works well, because I have a strong Nintendo-nostalgic feeling running through me whenever I use this system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New Super Mario Bros (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;DS&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;Yes I am behind the times, yes this is a great innovation to the Mario series, keep all the structure that makes it the classic that it is, and add just enough new spice to the mix that it feels like a better dish overall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brain Age (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;DS&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;A Nice Little exercise for the brain.  It sometimes helps me to get my mind going, can't wait to give the newer versions a try and see what has been added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SFW6VYo1DzI/AAAAAAAAAD8/KoO2anROvgY/s1600-h/893610001082F.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 171px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SFW6VYo1DzI/AAAAAAAAAD8/KoO2anROvgY/s400/893610001082F.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212277020304936754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Super &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Dodgeball&lt;/span&gt; Brawlers(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;DS&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/span&gt; Haven't played much of this yet, however it is an update to one of my favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;NES&lt;/span&gt; games of all time, and thus I love it already.  I have yet to figure out exactly how the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;powerthrows&lt;/span&gt; are initiation.  It used to be you simply run full steam and throw.  This works sometimes, but not others.  I suppose I should read the instructions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Touch the Dead (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;DS&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;Fun little house of the dead-style rails shooter.  Blow zombie heads off with the touch of your stylus.  It is a bit repetitive, the graphics are slightly lacking for what the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;DS&lt;/span&gt; can do, and the story is only barely there.  The sounds are good, and the zombies appropriately creepy, especially when they rip off their heads and throw them at you... I play this in small doses, and it can be quite hard at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mass Effect (PS) &lt;/span&gt; This is one of those times where the 360 kicks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;everyones&lt;/span&gt; ass.  I remember seeing my cousin play this a bit, and wondering when the hell it would get its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;PC&lt;/span&gt; port.  Well that time has arrived, and I am thoroughly enjoying.  The Uncharted-Space mission are quite repetitive, but have just enough story that I&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SFW6j2QuM1I/AAAAAAAAAEE/CG3kcO-g9kc/s1600-h/Mass-Effect-643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 174px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SFW6j2QuM1I/AAAAAAAAAEE/CG3kcO-g9kc/s320/Mass-Effect-643.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212277268775056210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; side-quests thus far haven't really disappointed me.  Most of the plot is fairly easy to figure out and the back love-story is a little silly.  I have already don't get too frustrated.  The core story and main come across one point in the game where am I essentially forced to choose which of two of my crew members will die, and it was an agonizing choice, and I was not happy with the aftermath.  This moment made me feel the story and identify with the main character Shepherd even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Team Fortress 2 / Orange Box&lt;/span&gt; -  Holy crap, why did I wait... because it ended up being $29.99... that's why.  Multi-playing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;TF&lt;/span&gt;2 is some of the  most gaming fun I've had in years, and the first time in quite a long time that I have consistently played an over-the-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Music:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SFW6xdQwVUI/AAAAAAAAAEM/00FvRHwvz5U/s1600-h/weezer%2Bred%2Bflam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 171px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SFW6xdQwVUI/AAAAAAAAAEM/00FvRHwvz5U/s320/weezer%2Bred%2Bflam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212277502582478146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Weezer&lt;/span&gt; (Self-Titled / RED) What can I say, I dig &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Weezer&lt;/span&gt;, even through what some people consider their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;sub par&lt;/span&gt; stuff.  It's one of those situations where you say, yes the later stuff is not as good as the earlier, but even the later is better than most radio tripe.  Pork and Beans had to grow on me after a few listens.  The Greatest Man that ever Lived is epic, and I listen to that the most.  I would also say that Everybody Get Dangerous has good single potential.  Hearing the other guy's lead vocal making it on to the record can be a bit of a mixed bag, but they are passable, and Brian Bell in particular has had several songs not make the final cut for a couple of albums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew... long post..  More Reviews (abbreviated or otherwise) possibly upcoming: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Okami&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;SSMB&lt;/span&gt;, Mario Galaxy and Mario Party 8 for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt;.  Uncharted, Folklore, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;GTA&lt;/span&gt;4, Ratchet and Clank and Army of Two for the PS3.  Possible &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Blu&lt;/span&gt;-ray reviews include Michael Clayton, 3:10 to Yuma, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;SuperBad&lt;/span&gt;, Rambo, Pan's Labyrinth, I am Legend, No Country for Old Men, American Psycho and 300.   Let me know if there are any of these titles in particular that someone wants more expanded thoughts/reviews on.  Also add Arrested Development on DVD to that list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh and one last thing... episode 10 of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;BSG's&lt;/span&gt; final season.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;FRACK&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And, 2009 for the final episodes..... DOUBLE FREAKING &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;FRACK&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;MOTHERFRACKER&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Listening to: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/weezer+-+pork+and+beans++-+01/track/pork+and+beans" title="'Weezer - Pork And Beans (2008) - 01 - Pork And Beans' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Weezer&lt;/span&gt; - Pork And Beans (2008) - 01 - Pork And Beans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-7544168757092644293?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/7544168757092644293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=7544168757092644293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/7544168757092644293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/7544168757092644293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2008/06/abbreviiated-reviews-1.html' title='Abbreviiated Reviews #1'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SFW6Jlzr8_I/AAAAAAAAAD0/X-2ZxnKj3y8/s72-c/Wii_Sports_Europe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-5292402635572579956</id><published>2008-05-10T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:10:39.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't wait up for her tonight...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; ‘Cause she won’t be coming home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I find myself waiting... in the middle of the night for something I know is never going to happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Don’t wake up till it gets light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; By then she’ll be long gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I have left are dreams... gone by the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Her restless heart has set its sail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; She can feel the waves washing over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; She knows what life with you entails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; You love her strength you despise your weakness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Somewhere, down deep, maybe I always knew she could never really be happy with what she had.  Somehow I convinced myself that my confidence in us was good enough... and it obviously wasn't... I should have seen it earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Don’t wait up, for her tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; ‘Cause she won’t be calling home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Don’t wake up till it gets light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; And the dogs are scratching at the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The calls stopped coming, the goodbyes, the hi how are yous... and still I labored furiously under my delusion of happiness... under the idea of present hardship endured for future gain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Your jealous heart has won the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; You can feel the darkness creeping over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish it had been me... It would be clear, I would understand and I would have the power... but would I have been able to live with myself if I had chosen the same path... doubtful at best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; She paid the man and sailed away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Leaving you your incompleteness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gave away all that was best of her and ceased to be the person I once knew... the person I still love and miss so greatly... and she has truly left me a broken piece of what was a larger whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SCVTKKM5naI/AAAAAAAAADs/xeGE2MymYjo/s1600-h/1208799802991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 464px; height: 371px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SCVTKKM5naI/AAAAAAAAADs/xeGE2MymYjo/s400/1208799802991.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198652778871365026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts go out to so many people who have helped me more than they could ever know, and though at times I falter, and feel like I will ultimately let them down, I do my best...  One more day, and a new tide upon which salvation may lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to (in no special order) Chris, Amy, Tyler,  Sam, Dez, Pat and friends, family and acquaintances who put up with who I am now, and try their damnedest to make me laugh and smile again... I couldn't have made it this far without you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the lyrical stylings of Colin Hay for this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Listening to: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/over+the+rhine/track/if+nothing+else" title="'Over The Rhine - If Nothing Else (Acoustic)' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Over The Rhine - If Nothing Else (Acoustic)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-5292402635572579956?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/5292402635572579956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=5292402635572579956' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/5292402635572579956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/5292402635572579956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2008/05/dont-wait-up-for-her-tonight.html' title='Don&apos;t wait up for her tonight...'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SCVTKKM5naI/AAAAAAAAADs/xeGE2MymYjo/s72-c/1208799802991.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-6534914908708010394</id><published>2008-04-22T22:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:10:39.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini-Reviews #1  (a mostly non-whiny post)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLEASE GO SEE THE SURREALEST* FRIDAY APR 25th&lt;br /&gt;@ ROCK AND ROLL PIZZA!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SA7IcOPL1lI/AAAAAAAAADU/_6Hjd1V4u14/s1600-h/WorldWarZ.8.23.06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 173px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SA7IcOPL1lI/AAAAAAAAADU/_6Hjd1V4u14/s320/WorldWarZ.8.23.06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192307807588439634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mini - Book Review:&lt;/span&gt;  World War Z, even better than I thought it would be.  A documentary of the international war vs the zombies.  As many have said whom I have talked to about this book, it's more about the human condition, and human nature, than a zombie story... that being said there's plenty of scary zombie scenes with much carnage.  Check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mini - Music Review:&lt;/span&gt;  New MSI album**.  Much better than their last offering, this is a perfect meld of a more-mature and polished band, that keeps it's sound.  The track "Issues" is a perfect example, plish sound, great beat, interludes with those crazy atari-esque noise, and&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SA7Is-PL1mI/AAAAAAAAADc/oJx9IJ_ceLA/s1600-h/folder2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 187px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SA7Is-PL1mI/AAAAAAAAADc/oJx9IJ_ceLA/s320/folder2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192308095351248482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MSI lyrics.  Highly recommend this for MSI fans, and people who aren't afraid to try different kinds of music.  MSI is the retarded child of punk, hip-hop and a cross between the original atari and nintendo machines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hopefully upcoming reviews: &lt;/span&gt;The Musketeer, The Door in the Floor, and Versus Director's cut all on DVD.  My thoughts on the mini-series and 1st season of Battlestar Galactica from tv.  A Game of Thrones, the first in the Ice and Fire series from George R. R. Martin from the literary world.  Assassian's Creed thoughts, as well as past due thoughts on The Witcher, Rainbow Six Vegas 1, and AudioSurf from the gaming realm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Upcoming posts:  &lt;/span&gt;More whining, and possible new works from the 3d realm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Questions&lt;/span&gt; for anyone reading... min-reviews, and in-depth will be the two review styles.  1 will have many coverages in a single post, the other will have a single topic.  Then what to call overdue reviews stuff a few months to a year or slightly more old, and also what to call the really old reviews, say if I want to review bionic commando for the NES.  Right now they would be called past-due reviews, and ex post facto reviews... old and lots older.  Any thoughts?  Back to the future reviews... maybe some sort of film reference...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The Surrealest is a group of 7-8 MC's one of which is a good friend of mine, they tackle political and intellectual subjects most often, and are ever-evolving with their talents.  Show is $10 with 4-5 other groups included in the concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Of course this album is only available from Myspace currently, until it's full release at the end of this month, when I (and you should too) will pick up an official release CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Listening to: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/mindless+self+indulgence+-+if++-+13/track/money" title="'Mindless Self Indulgence - If (2008) - 13 - Money' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Mindless Self Indulgence - If (2008) - 13 - Money&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-6534914908708010394?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/6534914908708010394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=6534914908708010394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/6534914908708010394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/6534914908708010394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2008/04/mini-reviews-1-mostly-non-whiny-post.html' title='Mini-Reviews #1  (a mostly non-whiny post)'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SA7IcOPL1lI/AAAAAAAAADU/_6Hjd1V4u14/s72-c/WorldWarZ.8.23.06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-4552965093708101925</id><published>2008-04-14T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:10:39.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take this sinking boat...</title><content type='html'>... and point it home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find the lyrics of many of the songs from the indie "Once", intriguing and as always find a personal interpretation in them.  The film is at the top of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Netflix&lt;/span&gt; queue, and if I ever send back the 3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dvds&lt;/span&gt; I have (received in early January) I may finally see it.  It seems like it my be something I would like; a good human story.  Then again it may end up as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;overdramatic&lt;/span&gt; crap... but&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SARMVrcGawI/AAAAAAAAADM/YVu5lBtyGDI/s1600-h/once.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SARMVrcGawI/AAAAAAAAADM/YVu5lBtyGDI/s320/once.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189356605959203586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm willing to take the chance based on some songs, and the fact that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;overdramatic&lt;/span&gt; crap has a chance of fooling me currently...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am vaguely aware (the extent of awareness of anything for the time being) of a small handful of my post being of nautical reference.. this one being indirect.   My love, fear and loneliness have been felt and symbolized through the ocean for all of my life that I have the ability to remember.  I can gaze for hours, good weather or bad at the scenes the ocean terrain and skies provide me.  I deeply fear and feel the strength and depth of the sea at the same time as I enjoy it.  Finally there is nothing that can remind me of isolation, and the truth of how small we are individually then an entire stretch of beach that I may sit upon on at either sunrise or sunset.  I have many memories of the ocean, but a dark blanket of clouds are starting to cover them, like a slowly incoming winter storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take this sinking boat and point it home,&lt;br /&gt;We've still got time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-4552965093708101925?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/4552965093708101925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=4552965093708101925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/4552965093708101925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/4552965093708101925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2008/04/take-this-sinking-boat.html' title='Take this sinking boat...'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SARMVrcGawI/AAAAAAAAADM/YVu5lBtyGDI/s72-c/once.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-7594563499979761781</id><published>2008-04-12T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:10:40.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still stuck on my Island</title><content type='html'>Ah yes... here I am, after losing 3 months of my life to the abyss.  I find that clarity sometimes makes the hurt feel deeper... And yet again here I am,watching the tide and waiting for a means to rescue myself and to reenter the real world. Just liked a washed up 1980's glam rocker, who has spent all of the money made off of his one-hit wonder,  I seek to prove that I still have worth and relevance!  Whatever the hell that means, I find myself writing shortly after midnight pacific time, and hoping not to ramble on in a depressing way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am cleaning up and painting, and preparing to sell what I used to call home, perhaps I will get lucky and this will happen sooner rather than later.  As hard as it is to concentrate on any task at this point, I stand with one leg stuck in the "old world" and the other stumbling into what is supposed to&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SAGzjrcGavI/AAAAAAAAADE/nhYBsPQIQ7M/s1600-h/51XGPPN081L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SAGzjrcGavI/AAAAAAAAADE/nhYBsPQIQ7M/s400/51XGPPN081L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188625671244901106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; help create my new world.  School consists of interesting stuff this term, I just hope I can get myself into gear and beat this track.. Comparative religions will always be interesting, especially because it includes mythology and philosophy.  American History and Culture is also interesting, as it focuses on A People's History of the United States by Zinn.  A controversial history book as it focuses often on the seedier side of America history, and from the view of the common man and not kings, queens or government.  I haven't found much that has shocked me yet, as I have always dug for facts when things seemed illogical to me, which is most of our history.  Advanced Lighting and Texture will be the biggest challenge as it will be a large workload if I accomplish what I want to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my computer with me again now obviously, or I wouldn't be writing.  It's amazing how much news and information you can miss out on over a 3 month span of time, without your precious internets and their clogged tubes.  I have watched a lot of shitty movies made available by Comcast On-Demand service.  I am trying to get back into more interesting film, and reestablish my Netflix account... recommend me something will ya?  I have also been enjoying my music collection anew through AudioSurf available on Steam for a paltry $9.95, amazing on both slow and fast songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SAGzSbcGauI/AAAAAAAAAC8/g5R5HkdO87E/s1600-h/003472_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SAGzSbcGauI/AAAAAAAAAC8/g5R5HkdO87E/s400/003472_13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188625374892157666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally on the note of movies and music, I have finally found a few musical tracks from TNT's 1990 production of Treasure Island.  Appropriately given recent news it stars Charlton Heston as Long John Silver, and a young Christian Bale as Jim Hawkins... it also features Christopher Lee and Oliver Reed amongst others.  The production also has some of my favorite music for film of all time by the Chieftains.  I wasn't a big Heston fan, but this is by-far my favorite version of Treasure Island, and he was good in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Listening to: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/the+chieftains+-+reel+music-the+film+scores++-+01/track/opening+theme-treasure+island" title="'The Chieftains - Reel Music-The Film Scores (1991) - 01 - Opening Theme-Treasure Island' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;The Chieftains - Reel Music-The Film Scores (1991) - 01 - Opening Theme-Treasure Island&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-7594563499979761781?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/7594563499979761781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=7594563499979761781' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/7594563499979761781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/7594563499979761781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2008/04/still-stuck-on-my-island.html' title='Still stuck on my Island'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/SAGzjrcGavI/AAAAAAAAADE/nhYBsPQIQ7M/s72-c/51XGPPN081L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-1010482268762231791</id><published>2008-01-20T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T10:47:44.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suffocated by Knowledge</title><content type='html'>Why do the terrible things that we were sure was happening, our worst fears that are already known as fact, hurt so much more when they are given voice.  The action, the dark vision is the same, in mind and in word... why does that vocalization enhance the pain; it changes nothing, and it changes everything.  How can it make any sense; why doesn't it make any sense?  Why do we know what is supposed to happen, even though it doesn't?  Again, how does one begin to dismantle the foundation of a future already laid out; those dreams cemented and bolted to the ground.  The realization comes that you don't.  You somehow have to build on what is already there, and what you have is the shakiest and most poorly constructed futures, because the building materials and styles don't match up... but you don't have the tools to make it all the same, and to ever make it work 100%, unless you go back to that original foundation, and build with the tools you had then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tools are broken, the foundation has somehow cracked.  I am renewing my fight to patch them.  That future is too important, it has to be mended so that the building can continue.  If I can't find a way everything in me says that I will have to walk away from it forever... no foundation, and so no home to build on, and thus no real life... it's hard to even fathom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 51);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Where are you this moment?&lt;br /&gt;Only in my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;You're missing, but you're always&lt;br /&gt;A heartbeat from me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost now without you,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where you are.&lt;br /&gt;I keep watching, I keep hoping,&lt;br /&gt;But time keeps us apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a way I can find you,&lt;br /&gt;Is there a sign I should know,&lt;br /&gt;Is there a road I could follow&lt;br /&gt;To bring you back home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter lies before me&lt;br /&gt;Now you're so far away.&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness of my dreaming&lt;br /&gt;The light of you will stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could be close beside you&lt;br /&gt;If I could be where you are&lt;br /&gt;If I could reach out and touch you&lt;br /&gt;And bring you back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a way I can find you&lt;br /&gt;Is there a sign I should know&lt;br /&gt;Is there a road I can follow&lt;br /&gt;To bring you back home&lt;br /&gt;to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Enya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-1010482268762231791?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/1010482268762231791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=1010482268762231791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/1010482268762231791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/1010482268762231791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2008/01/suffocated-by-knowledge.html' title='Suffocated by Knowledge'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-4525782533230943088</id><published>2008-01-17T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:10:40.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Cast Away off your shore....</title><content type='html'>I dismissed Cast Away when it first came out.  I don't remember all the reasons why, but I do remember wondering how it could be interesting, I've see it done before in Shipwrecked, and similar themes in things like Treasure Island.  I was wrong though, there is much more to this&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/R5A-fk266BI/AAAAAAAAACU/BXxMqaqv3V0/s1600-h/cast_away.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/R5A-fk266BI/AAAAAAAAACU/BXxMqaqv3V0/s400/cast_away.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156690285530114066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; movie than island survival.  I urge others who have felt the same way to give it a look and find what you can of yourself in it... maybe you won't see it, but this film has come to mean so very much too me.  I see myself in many parts of Chuck Noland, now more than ever, and as such I am trying to adopt his motto in the film.  Here it is... slightly paraphrased for my own usage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I had to keep breathing.  Even though there was no reason to hope, and all my logic said that I would never see her again.  So that's what I did.  I stayed alive.  I kept breathing.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm so sad to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; say I don't have her, yet I'm so grateful that she was with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And now I know what I have to do now.  I gotta keep breathing, because tomorrow the sun will rise.  Who knows what the tide could bring?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so simply stated, such a difficult thing.  I am telling myself I know what to do... I gotta live, I gotta keep breathing, I gotta keep going.  No matter how much I tell myself there is no way out, and I don't know where to go from here, tomorrow is going to happen, whether I am ready or not.  And just as Chuck when he made his way home, no matter who is around him, or what comfort is provided, I will feel alienated, I will feel alone, I will feel lost, and I will not know how to proceed... but I just have to... I hope I can find a way to do that, though hope may be gone, I cling to it, and the chance that with that new day, with that next tide, I will find what was lost, or simply what I need to keep on going...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is a statement on relationships, and how we function in the world.  It's also a statement on what it means to be alone, and what it means to hope.  The movie is so monumentally depressing and uplifting at the same time.  Give it a first look, or if you didn't like it give a second go, you may just find more than the story on the surface.  I know I did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-4525782533230943088?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/4525782533230943088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=4525782533230943088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/4525782533230943088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/4525782533230943088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2008/01/just-cast-away-off-your-shore.html' title='Just a Cast Away off your shore....'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/R5A-fk266BI/AAAAAAAAACU/BXxMqaqv3V0/s72-c/cast_away.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-1654024652382824522</id><published>2008-01-12T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:10:40.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'>High Fidelity Apocalypse</title><content type='html'>I've watched the movie High Fidelity almost twice in it's entirety on VH1 and AMC in the last 2 weeks.  This is of course breaking the cardinal television vs dvd rule:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/R4mxSU265_I/AAAAAAAAACA/ON4wy3v5KAE/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/R4mxSU265_I/AAAAAAAAACA/ON4wy3v5KAE/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154846176897066994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you watch more than 20 minutes of a movie on cable television that you own on dvd, you are an idiot, and therefore you must put in the dvd, avoiding the commercials, censorship, general loss of intended content, and thus not furthering your idiocy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that I have broken this rule twice in a matter of weeks, coupled with other recent events can only mean the end of the world is nigh... thus in the immortal words of the Cobra Starship (and many other films and writings), I suggest you grab your ankles and kiss your ass goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... back to the movie.  It's a wonderful little tale of relationships, and covers just about everything on how they can go wrong and how they can be so right, all in the lives of Rob and Laura.  I've been meaning to find the book it was based on for quite some time, but the movie works for now.  The most unreal part may be the fact that they do end up back together in the end (not my experience thus far in life), however this is not without consequence of course, and it also comes with a greater understanding of things as they are in "real life"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/R4mzQ0266AI/AAAAAAAAACI/kDZJJuY_In4/s1600-h/LTN.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/R4mzQ0266AI/AAAAAAAAACI/kDZJJuY_In4/s400/LTN.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154848350150518786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rob (Cusack), late in the move speaks of the "fantasy" of another woman, though this isn't me or something I would think of or do, it does help bring into perspective a choice like that.  It is a fantasy when you look for someone else while still attached, it gives you all the great things about a relationship, no problems, at least as Rob says, none of the real problems of coming home to a relationship that has ups and downs.  The movie is hard to take in at this point in my life, the laughs along the way help though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In honor of High Fidelity... the Top 5 things I miss about her (very close to the film on some points, almost exact in a few actually).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Her Laugh.  It was all upper body, she would slightly rock back and forth and use her shoulders a lot, as her hair tried to keep up with her.  It would always end in the biggest smile... I miss that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Her smell.  What is it about compatibility to another person that just makes their smells be so... comforting.. so good... even when they aren't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Her sleeping.   She had so many sleeping quirks, I find it impossible to sleep myself without them.  The best was that she would flick her index and big toe back and forth for a few seconds before becoming still again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Her enthusiasm.  When she was on... she was on.  She would get excited about something and bounce around like a kid, and run in place.  She would often follow that up with a Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! in rapid succession... crazy to some, amazingly endearing and fulfilling to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Everything else.  I could have picked something specific, there are many that could fit here.  But honestly, I miss everything, she was everything I knew and now it's gone, and it looks as though there is no way to get it back... and maybe I shouldn't want it.... but I can't see or feel that way right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-1654024652382824522?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/1654024652382824522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=1654024652382824522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/1654024652382824522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/1654024652382824522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2008/01/high-fidelity-apocalypse.html' title='High Fidelity Apocalypse'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/R4mxSU265_I/AAAAAAAAACA/ON4wy3v5KAE/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-1140910384834589536</id><published>2007-12-25T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T18:12:30.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Old City Bar...</title><content type='html'>If we could somehow make this Christmas thing last... if only there was a way for people to remember what it is to care, and why helping others and caring for others is a reward... that feeling has a way of spreading.  I had more to say, but I think that's enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Old City Bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Trans-Siberian Orchestra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an old city bar&lt;br /&gt;That is never too far&lt;br /&gt;From the places that gather&lt;br /&gt;The dreams that have been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the safety of night&lt;br /&gt;With its old neon light&lt;br /&gt;It beckons to strangers&lt;br /&gt;And they always come in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the snow it was falling&lt;br /&gt;The neon was calling&lt;br /&gt;The music was low&lt;br /&gt;And the night&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here was the danger&lt;br /&gt;That even with strangers&lt;br /&gt;Inside of this night&lt;br /&gt;It's easier to believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the door opened wide&lt;br /&gt;And a child came inside&lt;br /&gt;That no one in the bar&lt;br /&gt;Had seen there before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he asked did we know&lt;br /&gt;That outside in the snow&lt;br /&gt;That someone was lost&lt;br /&gt;Standing outside our door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the bartender gazed&lt;br /&gt;Through the smoke and the haze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the window and ice&lt;br /&gt;To that corner streetlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where standing alone&lt;br /&gt;By a broken pay phone&lt;br /&gt;Was a girl the child said&lt;br /&gt;Could no longer get home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the snow it was falling&lt;br /&gt;The neon was calling&lt;br /&gt;The bartender turned&lt;br /&gt;And said , not that I care&lt;br /&gt;But how would you know this?&lt;br /&gt;The child said I've noticed&lt;br /&gt;If one could be home&lt;br /&gt;They'd be already there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the bartender came out from behind the bar&lt;br /&gt;And in all of his life he was never that far&lt;br /&gt;And he did something else that he thought no one saw&lt;br /&gt;When he took all the cash from the register drawer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he followed the child to the girl across the street&lt;br /&gt;And we watched from the bar as they started to speak&lt;br /&gt;Then he called for a cab and he said J.F.K.&lt;br /&gt;Put the girl in the cab and the cab drove away&lt;br /&gt;And we saw in his hand&lt;br /&gt;That the cash was all gone&lt;br /&gt;From the light that she had&lt;br /&gt;wished upon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to arrange it&lt;br /&gt;This world you can change it&lt;br /&gt;If we could somehow make this&lt;br /&gt;Christmas thing last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By helping a neighbour&lt;br /&gt;Or even a stranger&lt;br /&gt;And to know who needs help&lt;br /&gt;You need only just ask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he looked for the child&lt;br /&gt;But the child wasn't there&lt;br /&gt;Just the wind and the snow&lt;br /&gt;Waltzing dreams through the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he walked back inside&lt;br /&gt;Somehow different I think&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of the night&lt;br /&gt;No one paid for a drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the cynics will say&lt;br /&gt;That some neighborhood kid&lt;br /&gt;Wandered in on some bums&lt;br /&gt;In the world where they hid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they weren't there&lt;br /&gt;So they couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;By an old neon star&lt;br /&gt;On that, night, Christmas Eve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the snow it was falling&lt;br /&gt;The neon was calling&lt;br /&gt;And in case you should wonder&lt;br /&gt;In case you should care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why we on our own&lt;br /&gt;Never went home&lt;br /&gt;On that night of all nights&lt;br /&gt;We were already there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-1140910384834589536?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/1140910384834589536/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-5154604630490940368</id><published>2007-12-20T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:15:28.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be home for Christmas</title><content type='html'>I listened to Christmas music for the first time this week... I'm one of those people that normally starts in November.  I'm not religious... it's just the feeling that that sound gives me that I enjoy so much, it takes me back to much simpler times.  Things are changing now, those memories and the feeling that music and the season provides me is fading.  Given recent events I don't think this will be a one-time deal... The holiday season hasn't been kind, and home isn't a home anymore, yet it's hard to complain when there are those out there dealing with things much worse than I have experienced, or possibly may ever experience. I'll comment more on that in a few days, on Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I find myself haunted again this Christmas season, but not by the memories of youth and the opportunities and experience that brought... instead I am haunted by the present, and the recent memories it has created.  The kind that are hard to push to the back of your mind, the kind that will linger long after the season is gone, and will strengthen with the return of the season next year.  I remember... and I wish I could forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Remember by Stabbing Westward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever wonder where&lt;br /&gt;We would be if we had tried&lt;br /&gt;A little harder?&lt;br /&gt;It seems like yesterday&lt;br /&gt;That we were making plans&lt;br /&gt;For the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's been so long&lt;br /&gt;Since I have mourned the dreams&lt;br /&gt;Those dreams we left abandoned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm haunted by your face&lt;br /&gt;And the memory of your kisses&lt;br /&gt;Sweet kisses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;I still remember so much&lt;br /&gt;I remember never feeling so alive&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;I still can't forget your touch&lt;br /&gt;We swore that we would never end&lt;br /&gt;We knew our love transcended space and time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As memories slip away&lt;br /&gt;The ghost of what we were&lt;br /&gt;Is fading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is no more pain&lt;br /&gt;Which is funny 'cause that night&lt;br /&gt;I was dying&lt;br /&gt;I was dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't even recognize&lt;br /&gt;The girl I swore that someday&lt;br /&gt;I would marry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't forget her face&lt;br /&gt;And I can't forget her kisses&lt;br /&gt;Sweet kisses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;I still remember so much&lt;br /&gt;I remember always feeling so alive&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;I still can't forget your touch&lt;br /&gt;We swore that we would never end&lt;br /&gt;We knew our love transcended space and time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;I still remember so much&lt;br /&gt;I remember never feeling so alive&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;I still can't forget your touch&lt;br /&gt;Or how we swore that we would never be alone&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;I still remember so much&lt;br /&gt;I remember never feeling so alive&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I still can't forget your touch&lt;br /&gt;Or how we swore that we would never end&lt;br /&gt;We knew our love transcend space and time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We swore that we would never end&lt;br /&gt;We knew our love transcended space and time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I remember so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember so much...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-5154604630490940368?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/5154604630490940368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=5154604630490940368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/5154604630490940368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/5154604630490940368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2007/12/ill-be-home-for-christmas.html' title='I&apos;ll be home for Christmas'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-7748870177987968035</id><published>2007-12-08T21:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:10:40.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finals.... Need I say more?</title><content type='html'>As if things haven't been going poorly already... it's finals week, which means late-night coffee-fueled all-nighters as one struggles to find the melding of what is possible to get done to what is expected of your work (and what you expect of yourself).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img101.imageshack.us/img101/4121/wipqi1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/R1uCAnyqCMI/AAAAAAAAAB4/S244uHQ069g/s400/wip_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141846346766616770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is my final character at I'd say 85% done.&lt;br /&gt;Original concept belongs to original artist.  He is half lo-poly,&lt;br /&gt;half sub-div proxy, and he's almost ready to combine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The remaining 15% is the rest of his crazy hair (the bear/eyebrow peice is&lt;br /&gt;at least double the polys of the face :O ), and after that I need to add details, like&lt;br /&gt;wrinkles and such.  Then I have 3 other classes to worry about. Joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, AND.... check out &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.nbc.com/journeyman"&gt;Journeyman on NBC&lt;/a&gt;, which I think airs on Monday nights?! It's quantum leap for the modern generation, and stars Lucius Verenus of Rome... be sure to check out his girlfriend from the past who met him in the future (watch the show) she is super-dee-duper hotttt!  Is that how you're supposed to say that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... probably more at some point soon...&lt;br /&gt;Also visit my Portfolio site at it's &lt;a href="http://jas388.aisites.com"&gt;temporary address&lt;/a&gt; (under construction of course.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Listening to: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/andres+segovia+-+the+segovia+collection+vol+4++-+18/track/bach-cello+suite+no+6+gavotte" title="'Andres Segovia - The Segovia Collection Vol 4  - 18 - Bach-Cello Suite No 6 Gavotte' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Andres Segovia - The Segovia Collection Vol 4  - 18 - Bach-Cello Suite No 6 Gavotte&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-7748870177987968035?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/7748870177987968035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=7748870177987968035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/7748870177987968035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/7748870177987968035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2007/12/finals-need-i-say-more.html' title='Finals.... Need I say more?'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/R1uCAnyqCMI/AAAAAAAAAB4/S244uHQ069g/s72-c/wip_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-3611224216874980211</id><published>2007-11-17T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T16:12:52.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What does a kiss mean?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This blog is obsolete to attempt to post all of your spam comments, head to the new blog http://www.jamesindigital.com where spammers are dealt with and executed... thanks!!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**WARNING THE FOLLOWING CONTAINS NOTHING INTERESTING*&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;What does a kiss mean?  A kiss is the representative of love.  It is one of the most simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; explanations for a most complex feeling and state of being.  It is a simple act that encompa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sses the overwhelming feelings that cannot be given voice.  Think about it.  A kiss can convey e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ery emotion that love makes us feel.  It can be passionate, sad, playful, or filled with regret.  It is hello... it is goodbye.  It doesn't just represent love... a kiss is love.  The world has lost the kiss... you see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; people making out with random strangers as a spectacle on tv... people kiss regardless of commitment, honor, integrity or decency.  We have lost the kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here are what some more eloquent people than I think about the kiss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;div   style="padding-left: 14px; padding-top: 20px;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Never Try To Trick Me With A Kiss by Sylvia Plath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never try to trick me with a kiss&lt;br /&gt;Pretending that the birds are here to stay;&lt;br /&gt;The dying man will scoff and scorn at this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A stone can masquerade where no heart is&lt;br /&gt;And virgins rise where lustful Venus lay:&lt;br /&gt;Never try to trick me with a kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our noble doctor claims the pain is his,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/Rz6nD9yQwZI/AAAAAAAAAA4/f1w_9sgCwpQ/s1600-h/princess-bride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/Rz6nD9yQwZI/AAAAAAAAAA4/f1w_9sgCwpQ/s400/princess-bride.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133724311815766418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;While stricken patients let him have his say;&lt;br /&gt;The dying man will scoff and scorn at this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each virile bachelor dreads paralysis,&lt;br /&gt;The old maid in the gable cries all day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Never try to trick me with a kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The suave eternal serpents promise bliss&lt;br /&gt;To mortal children longing to be gay;&lt;br /&gt;The dying man will scoff and scorn at this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooner or later something goes amiss;&lt;br /&gt;The singing birds pack up and fly away;&lt;br /&gt;So never try to trick me with a kiss:&lt;br /&gt;The dying man will scoff and scorn at this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/Rz6ngNyQwbI/AAAAAAAAABI/xW5vvUcgq1s/s1600-h/1125605151_nocentkiss.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/Rz6ngNyQwbI/AAAAAAAAABI/xW5vvUcgq1s/s320/1125605151_nocentkiss.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133724797147070898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;aid the Rose&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; by George B. Miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when evening came she set me&lt;br /&gt;In a vase&lt;br /&gt;All of rare and radiant metal,&lt;br /&gt;And I felt her red lips settle&lt;br /&gt;On my leaves till each proud petal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touched her face.                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To A Kiss by Robert Burns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humid seal of soft affections,&lt;br /&gt;Tend'rest pledge of future bliss,&lt;br /&gt;Dearest tie of young connections,&lt;br /&gt;Love's first snow-drop, virgin kiss.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Speaking silence, dumb confession,&lt;br /&gt;Passion's birth, and infants' play,&lt;br /&gt;Dove-like fondness, chaste concession,&lt;br /&gt;Glowing dawn of brighter day.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Sorrowing joy, adieu's last action, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ling'ring lips, -- no more to join! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;What words can ever speak affection &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Thrilling and sincere as thine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally... a quote&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;b&gt;What lies lurk in kisses." - &lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Heinrich Heine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-3611224216874980211?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/3611224216874980211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=3611224216874980211' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/3611224216874980211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/3611224216874980211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-does-kiss-mean.html' title='What does a kiss mean?'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/Rz6nD9yQwZI/AAAAAAAAAA4/f1w_9sgCwpQ/s72-c/princess-bride.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-2313253111655931874</id><published>2007-11-09T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:10:42.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this thing on?? +lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/RzVfhTphTDI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Vj9umxwNhjw/s1600-h/philWIP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/RzVfhTphTDI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Vj9umxwNhjw/s320/philWIP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131112376273292338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... Don't get the feeling anyone is out there except Chris maybe once a week when he is tired of trying to get things working in source... oh well... maybe it's worth it anyway.  Between rigging, web development, and pipeline work in my classes I'm not feeling very artistic for a Fine Arts major...  Advanced Modeling is as close as it's gonna get, and considering my lack of organic modeling experience (read: heads and the rest of anatomy is hard to do in 3d), I am certainly keeping on my toes.  The latest assignment is the celebrity head. With my love of Phil and Genesis on full unabashed display I chose to model the man himself, my latest WIP is displayed here. You can get a larger look &lt;a href="http://img167.imageshack.us/img167/8061/philwiprg4.jpg"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to post some lyrics the Police, but this is a Phil kinda post. eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I WISH IT WOULD RAIN DOWN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I never meant to see you again&lt;br /&gt;But I only passed by as a friend&lt;br /&gt;All this time I stayed out of sight&lt;br /&gt;I started wondering why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I, Now I wish it would rain down, down on me&lt;br /&gt;Yes I wish it would rain, rain down on me now&lt;br /&gt;Yes I wish it would rain down, down on me&lt;br /&gt;Yes I wish it would rain on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said you didn't need me in your life&lt;br /&gt;I guess you were right&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to cause you no pain&lt;br /&gt;But it looks like I did it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I, Now i know, i wish it would rain down, down on me&lt;br /&gt;Yes I wish it would rain, rain down on me now&lt;br /&gt;Yes girl I wish it would rain down, down on me&lt;br /&gt;Yes I wish it would rain on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though your hurt is gone, mines hanging on, inside&lt;br /&gt;And I know, it's eating me through every night and day&lt;br /&gt;I'm just waiting on your sign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I know, I know, I never meant to cause you no pain&lt;br /&gt;And I realize I let you down&lt;br /&gt;But I know in my heart of hearts&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm never gonna hold you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I, Now i know, i wish it would rain down, down on me&lt;br /&gt;Ohh I wish it would rain, rain down on me now&lt;br /&gt;Ohh I wish it would rain down, down on me&lt;br /&gt;Yes I wish it would rain down, rain down over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just rain down over me&lt;br /&gt;Just let it rain down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-2313253111655931874?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/2313253111655931874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=2313253111655931874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/2313253111655931874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/2313253111655931874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2007/11/is-this-thing-on-lyrics.html' title='Is this thing on?? +lyrics'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/RzVfhTphTDI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Vj9umxwNhjw/s72-c/philWIP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-773486838955616434</id><published>2007-11-06T18:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T10:43:10.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GPT Update &amp; More Lyrics of the Day</title><content type='html'>I actually felt somewhat useful today in Game Production Team, and as a whole the project made some nice strides, there are many issues remaining to be tackled, but we must be happy that accomplishments are being made.  GPT is much like the rest of life: work is long and frustrating, and the fruits of labor often overshadow the work of the seeds being sown to start the process.  Those achievements are often attributed to others.  The trick is finding a way to be satisfied with that fruit, no matter who receives the accolades for its production...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end one must ask themselves whether those achievements in private are enough to keep moving forward with, and ultimately will they satisfy us... creatively, emotionally, intellectually, spirtually.... whatever.  I am hoping that many small victories will be enough to outweigh the large losses... that's life and that's this project for now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today's Lyrics brought to us by Colin Hay, formerly of Men at Work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WAITING FOR MY REAL LIFE TO BEGIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any minute now, my ship is coming in&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep checking the horizon&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand on the bow, feel the waves come crashing&lt;br /&gt;Come crashing down down down, on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you say, be still my love&lt;br /&gt;Open up your heart&lt;br /&gt;Let the light shine in&lt;br /&gt;But don't you understand&lt;br /&gt;I already have a plan&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for my real life to begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I awoke today, suddenly nothing happened&lt;br /&gt;But in my dreams, I slew the dragon&lt;br /&gt;And down this beaten path, and up this cobbled lane&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking in my old footsteps, once again&lt;br /&gt;And you say, just be here now&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the past, your mask is wearing thin&lt;br /&gt;Let me throw one more dice&lt;br /&gt;I know that I can win&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for my real life to begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any minute now, my ship is coming in&lt;br /&gt;I’ll keep checking the horizon&lt;br /&gt;And I'll check my machine, there's sure to be that call&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna happen soon, soon, soon&lt;br /&gt;It's just that times are lean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you say, be still my love&lt;br /&gt;Open up your heart, let the light shine in&lt;br /&gt;Don't you understand&lt;br /&gt;I already have a plan&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for my real life to begin &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-773486838955616434?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/773486838955616434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=773486838955616434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/773486838955616434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/773486838955616434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2007/11/gpt-update-more-lyrics-of-day.html' title='GPT Update &amp; More Lyrics of the Day'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-380411233890927461</id><published>2007-11-05T12:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T12:20:45.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes and Lyrics of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Excuse me as the blog goes on indefinite emo-watch.  It may also undergo changes as I attempt to integrate it into my personal/professional webpage for my portfolio classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With that declaration here are lyrics of the day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterglow by Genesis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;" class="lc"&gt;Like the dust that settles all around me&lt;br /&gt;I must find a new home&lt;br /&gt;The ways and holes that used to give me shelter&lt;br /&gt;Are all as one to me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I, I would search everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Just to hear your call&lt;br /&gt;And walk upon stranger roads than this one&lt;br /&gt;In a world I used to know before&lt;br /&gt;I miss you more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than the sun reflecting off my pillow&lt;br /&gt;Bringing the warmth of new life&lt;br /&gt;And the sounds that echoed all around me&lt;br /&gt;I caught a glimpse of in the night&lt;br /&gt;But now, now I've lost everything&lt;br /&gt;I give to you my soul&lt;br /&gt;The meaning of all that I believed before&lt;br /&gt;Escapes me in this world of none, no thing, no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I would search everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Just to hear your call&lt;br /&gt;And walk upon stranger roads than this one&lt;br /&gt;I a world I used to know before&lt;br /&gt;For now I've lost everything&lt;br /&gt;I give to you my soul&lt;br /&gt;The meaning of all that I believed before&lt;br /&gt;Escapes me in this world of none&lt;br /&gt;I miss you more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-380411233890927461?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/380411233890927461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=380411233890927461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/380411233890927461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/380411233890927461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2007/11/changes-and-lyrics-of-day.html' title='Changes and Lyrics of the Day'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-534897216047056247</id><published>2007-10-14T18:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:10:42.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good TV returns...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/RxLBxKyWn9I/AAAAAAAAAAg/fOcgMRC23vk/s1600-h/burn-notice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/RxLBxKyWn9I/AAAAAAAAAAg/fOcgMRC23vk/s400/burn-notice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121368776726978514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well I am already about 3 weeks into the new term, and wanted to post some reviews of stuff I had watched / listened to / whatever.  However that list got quite large over my break, and now I find myself short on time...  But here are some summaries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Burn Notice:&lt;/span&gt; two words &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bruce Campbell&lt;/span&gt;!  Bruce gets to be... Bruce, which is always worth watching, and the rest of the show, not bad either.  Gabrielle Anwar is sometimes hit-and-miss with the Irish accent but, the plotlines are pretty good and the end of the season questions make me anxious for next summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dexter:&lt;/span&gt;  What can I say, like Suspect Zero this is about a serial killer of serial killers essentially, unlike Suspect Zero this is highly comedic.  A black comedy that excels at all parts of the formula.  Enjoyed this so much, I have put in for the original novel at the local library... who knows if I will ever get time to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life:&lt;/span&gt;  Nice new show on NBC, interesting plot, with a couple of great characters... check this one out if you have the time, it's well worth it.  I wish I could stick to a regular tv schedule to see this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to update again real soon, with some music/games/movies thoughts... and if anyone is out there, would love some responses, even if I have already talked to you about any of this, or by contrast have no clue who you are.&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Listening to: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/genesis+-+seconds+out+-+live++++-+04/track/afterglow" title="'Genesis - Seconds Out - Live  (Disc 1) (1977) - 04 - Afterglow' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Genesis - Seconds Out - Live  (Disc 1) (1977) - 04 - Afterglow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-534897216047056247?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/534897216047056247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=534897216047056247' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/534897216047056247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/534897216047056247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2007/10/good-tv-returns.html' title='Good TV returns...'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/RxLBxKyWn9I/AAAAAAAAAAg/fOcgMRC23vk/s72-c/burn-notice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-6525931098800885311</id><published>2007-09-19T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:10:42.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/RvHL9EhKjYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/sSYsN7p5mHc/s1600-h/Insomnia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/RvHL9EhKjYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/sSYsN7p5mHc/s320/Insomnia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112091302087527810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in my sleep-deprived brain I have realized that as I am mid-way through the first week of my break... and as such I should get back to watching my queue of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Netflix&lt;/span&gt; movies, including the 3 films which have been sitting on my coffee table for nearly a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First on the list is the Criterion Collection's presentation of Insomnia, the original, released in 1997 and starring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Stellan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Skarsgård&lt;/span&gt;, whom most will remember as Bootstrap Bill in the last two of the Pirates of the Caribbean trilogy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I like the original, although Pacino has become a caricature of himself and Robin Williams often tries too hard to be serious when not in a comedy.  Hillary Swank was adequate, the over-all story was well put together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The essence of the story is there from this original version.  We loose some of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;backstory&lt;/span&gt; explaining to us the motivations and situation of the main detective, this makes the shooting of his partner feel more sinister by it's cover-up.  There is no big dramatic death scene between the Swank and Pacino characters in the original either.  Simply the knowledge that the female character knows what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Skarsgård's&lt;/span&gt; character did.  No contrived death-bed Hollywood confession, just the acceptance that the bad guy was caught, and he is going to have to deal with the guilt... the haunting of what has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rated the original slightly higher than the remake.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Skarsgård&lt;/span&gt; is much more commanding of the screen here, even if his motivation doesn't really feel given to us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-6525931098800885311?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/6525931098800885311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=6525931098800885311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/6525931098800885311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/6525931098800885311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2007/09/insomnia.html' title='Insomnia'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/RvHL9EhKjYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/sSYsN7p5mHc/s72-c/Insomnia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4981721108064530296.post-4459832614927399871</id><published>2007-08-21T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:10:42.691-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fawlty Towers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/Rsu66F_2VmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DFlTtjnmiSA/s1600-h/200px-Fawlty_towers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/Rsu66F_2VmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DFlTtjnmiSA/s320/200px-Fawlty_towers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101376510132377186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Watch Now function of Netflix has become a fascination for me... it might become an obsession should they choose to up the quality and variety of things available to watch.  Mostly I have been watching documentaries and TV shows with the feature.  The Office both British and American versions, and most recently Fawlty Towers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am a life-long Python fan, having been raised on the stuff (for good or ill I have yet to fully understand.)  I remember seeing bits and pieces of Fawlty Towers when I would stay up to late and turn it to OPB.  I didn't remember liking it, but I didn't remember disliking it either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching now I am happy to say that it is excellent.  I love reading moronic reviews of things on Netflix.  Someone was complaining of the slap-sticky nature of the whole thing.  True, physical comedy is a John Cleese forte, but this character, formed from a hotel manager that crossed paths with python is much more... subtle dialogue here and there, and excellent character interaction make it a more sophisticated work than Python (but I will always love MP more...)&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/trevor+jones/track/the+dark+crystal+overture" title="'Trevor Jones - [The Dark Crystal - The Original Album #01] The Dark Crystal Overture   [foobar2000 v0.9.4.2]' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Trevor Jones - [The Dark Crystal - The Original Album #01] The Dark Crystal Overture   [foobar2000 v0.9.4.2]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4981721108064530296-4459832614927399871?l=twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/feeds/4459832614927399871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4981721108064530296&amp;postID=4459832614927399871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/4459832614927399871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4981721108064530296/posts/default/4459832614927399871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoshedsjackson.blogspot.com/2007/08/fawlty-towers.html' title='Fawlty Towers'/><author><name>JamesInDigital</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09029053420083979241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CdWcGfOsko/TwChHh0r0wI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TM3v1x2mwH8/s220/1220052514085.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvW1Fi19Vfc/Rsu66F_2VmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DFlTtjnmiSA/s72-c/200px-Fawlty_towers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
