Monday, November 29, 2004

A Season to Give (or something hokey like that)!

To all of you who frequent this blog, I wish you a merry thanksgiving and a happy new Christmas (or something like that)!

Friday, November 26, 2004

Yeah, U2 is da bomb!

I suppose yet again it's too early to say, but I think that How To Dismantle An Atomic Bomb is going to be a stellar album. I've only listened to it once through, but as it goes often times with U2, it doesn't take more than one listen to know that U2 has, is, and will continue to be the essential rock group to represent a generation (or two). I'll have more on the song by song later, maybe, but for now, my message is: Get this album! It's awesome!
Oh, and by the way, to all those amazon member's reviews I saw, to those who panned the album, I say: It's too bad you don't understand the history of U2, so that you could see how well this album follows suit to their older stuff. And shame for jumping to conclusions, if you don't know U2, you probably won't understand this album very well, but this is a great fulfillment of their promise to return to their roots, and not only to 'Achtung Baby', and 'The Joshua Tree', but to 'War', and 'The Unforgettable Fire' as well, in great form. Anyway, if you ARE a longtime U2 aficionado, you certainly WON'T be disappointed by this album. On the contrary, it will be sweet music to your ears (and some new refreshing sounds as well, of course).
Ok, now I must really seem long winded. So, without wasting anymore of your time, I hope you got out of this what I meant to elude to you (the reader), which is, HTDAAB is a really good album, and you should get it! Have fun!

Sunday, November 21, 2004

Inspired by my good friend Andrew...

...I have decided (on a whim) to write books I shall be reading in the next few weeks (or months, depending on circumstances). I could give a large commentary on why I picked these books, and what their deeper meanings are, but really, I picked these books by happenstance, and if you really want to know what they're about, read them! So without further ado, here they are:
1. Walden, By Henry David Thoreau
2. Trinity: A Novel Of Ireland, By Leon Uris
3. Orthodoxy, By G.K. Chesterton
4. The Ragamuffin Gospel, By Brennan Manning
5. Letters And Papers From Prison, By Dietrich Bonhoeffer; Note that this book may not still be in print, but you can look for the same book differently titled: Prisoner For God.
6. Great American Short Stories, Compiled and Edited by Wallace and Mary Stegner
7. Telling the Truth; the Gospel as Tragedy, Comedy and Fairy Tale, By Frederick Buechner
8. Something Wicked This Way Comes, By Ray Bradbury
9. Addicted To Mediocrity, By Frankie Schaeffer
10. Quo Vadis, By Henryk Sienkiewicz

Now that I have finished compiling this list, I can see that it's probably going to take longer than a month to finish these books, but I'll keep you updated as I complete a reading.

Thursday, November 18, 2004

You Just Can't Beat Dickens...

When, in the course of human events, a Dickens novel is created into a movie, it garners a small crowd of devoted Dickens fans, who flock to the theatre to see if their glorious book has been honored or ruined in the eyes of the viewing public. In the case of the most recent Dickens translation into film, it does not disappoint. Nicolas Nickleby, a typical (if you could call it that) Dickens novel, was made a film, and I watched it just recently. I thuroughly enjoyed it. When it comes to being literate on Dickens, I am sore lacking, but every time I see a Dickens film, it almost makes me read the book. I think this time, I am convinced. I shall read this book, Nicholas Nickleby. The movie was different than most of his converted works, as this was a theatre release. As so, it was done in a more movie way than a made-for-t.v. way, which meant that the script, the cinematography, and the cast are superior. What suprised me, though, is that those three forementioned virtues in this movie were far superior to those in the average film, and surpassed many well done films.
To start with the cast, you have Nathan Lane, Alan Cumming, Jamie Bell, Christopher Plummer, and many more famous theatre actors. An all-star cast, to be sure, and none of the performances disappoint. Nathan Lane plays his part with eloquence and tact, and shows his ability to act in a vast amount of story types. Christopher Plummer gives the perfect performance for the typical 19th Century Dickens villain, an old wicked man who lives in a dark mansion all alone. And Jamie Bell plays an excellent secondary character, the poor orphan 'Smike', who is the link that brings the chain of the story together. Personally, Smike was my favorite character in the movie, even though in the shadow of Charlie Shunnam, who played the main character part of Nicholas Nickleby. Jamie Bell brought out the darker, sadder elements in the story with incredible insight into the part he played. I predict that Jamie Bell is the up and coming British actor, who we will see as an icon in the movie world in the next few years, maybe following in the steps of Orlando Bloom, though maybe not as popular.
The script is well done, even as they took the best elements of Dickens and added a bit of a modern twinge, without losing the special Dickens touch. In light of the story, it's just as much Martin Chuzzulwit (I probably didn't spell that correctly) as it is a unique storyline. But all of Dickens' works follow a somewhat similar plot, but since his plot lines are so superior to most, all of his works fascinate.
They tie in the cinematography very well, and it fits the story like a hand fits a glove. The storyline is enough to keep any viewer occupied, without the help of good camera shots, but the crew of this movie were very thoughtful when it came to calling the shots. It makes the movie all the more enjoyable to have interesting angles.
From a wide view, this movie is a story of twists and turns, of the dark and the light, of sadness and joy. It brings out the best in the human heart, while letting us see more clearly the evil that we must be aware of and fight. An excellent movie overall, and one that might make it onto my favorite movies list, just maybe. I give it five stars.

Wednesday, November 10, 2004

A Photo Blog!

Ok folks, I know I sometimes go a bit overboard, and making too many blogs could be one of those ways, but this is a really cool blog! It's a whole bunch of photos, good ones too, I might add, mostly by me, and some by other friends and family, but it's really cool, so check it out.
animadverto.blogspot.com

Behind The Mountains


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Originally uploaded by Tolkien Guy.
A beautiful picture of Sarah in the wilds of Colorado.

Tuesday, November 09, 2004

Ohio


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Originally uploaded by Tolkien Guy.
My first thought was of Louisville, KY (I have no idea if I spelled that correctly), and my second of Over the Rhine, the band. Oh, and for giving credit where credit is due, this photo was taken by Nathan, my brother, not me.

Frogprince


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Originally uploaded by Tolkien Guy.
This fellow used to be my nightly visitor. He would sit on the window for hours, and I'd watch him and take pictures.

Happiness is


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Originally uploaded by Tolkien Guy.
Oh she's a happy dog...

Leaves


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Originally uploaded by Tolkien Guy.
A reminder of Autumn. Refreshing, such bright colors.

Crystal Cross


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Originally uploaded by Tolkien Guy.
This is my first try at blogging a photo. I thought it went rather well with my eucharisto theme.

Saturday, November 06, 2004

Update From The So Called "Studio"

Well, it's kind of hard to say, but this is a very, very rough draft of what my songs on my album MIGHT be like. Not productionwise of course, just in the music and lyrics. These are just 15-20 second clips of my first draft of songs. I'm still working out some bumps in the very first draft, but moving at a steady pace. Remember, for now, just grainy guitar and piano, and almost unitelligible lyrics, but soon, rich and full production, with crystal clear mastering.

this is an audio post - click to play

Thursday, November 04, 2004

Thoughts on a Ragamuffin...

It's really to early to say, but I think that 'The Ragamuffin Gospel' by Brennan Manning is going to be one of my favourite books. I have been searching for good reading material lately, and have not been in a reading mood for a long spell. I sat down yesterday to read the first chapter, and I was enthralled right there. I haven't experience such honesty from a writer in a long time. He explained the loss of sight in our church in the present age, how we have become saturated with the stories of successful living, health and wealth, and we turn our backs on the 'sinners'. It's an eye opening book to the extent of God's amazing love, or as Rich Mullins called it, a "reckless, raging fury". It blows away the loopholes and red tape in Christianity, and brings those who can see it to their knees. We stare at it in the face, and we are awed. We can only kneel in silence. It should blow us away.
And it should give us more than an experience. It should put a spark in our hearts for seeing the need of the world. The hipocrisy in the Christian Church has been slowly growing, and hearts are steadily turning cold. They don't see Jesus as the radical, status quo shattering leader that he was. They have reduced Him to a Bible story-telling sunday school teacher. The church has become to used to the world, and in doing so, have become foreign to Christ.
If we see Christ in the right context, we see that He is in truth more relevant than anything in this world. The 'reckless raging fury' is like a fire, and when an individual catches that fire, they burn with an intensity so incredible that nothing could stop it. Not the wrong doings of a sinner in a slum of a downtown, not the hating of religion in a dark heart, not even His own church. His grace steps over bounds, and overwhelms everything in its path. And in the end, if we are still alive, we will be so changed that we will be like new creatures. Like fire again, when ore is put into the fire, it flames up, and it melts under the awesome heat that pressurizes it every second. It is completely changed, but when it is finished, the impurities have completely melted away, and the refined metal is what remains. So it should be with all of us who claim Christ as our savior and defender.
Ok, wow, I've gone on a long time about this book, and I've only read the first couple chapters! I may have gotten off of it's subject matter a bit, but the core ideas are the same. I think if we can understand this idea, then we will have a purpose so great, we will never want to look back.

Not over Till The Fat Lady Sings...

...Or John Kerry concedes. Wow, I have never seen so much buildup, and then a sudden silence. For the past year (or two) everyone has been all excited about the election. People coming out in droves to magnify their political views, politicians more celebrities than hollywood folk. And the Holywood folk grabbing another moment of fame in the spotlight of the campaigns of the candidates. What an uproar! Liberals preaching the need for change, calling the war in Iraq a 'Quagmire', and begging for enviromental needs to be taken care of, for peace to be restored between some european countries, and for a unified world. Conservatives declaring the abortion and other such social issues a wrong, and and asking for change, supporting fully the war in Iraq, and fearing for the morality of our nation. The entire nation calling this the most important election of our generation, and the greatest time to make a stand and be vocal. Everyone taking sides, and an almost battle like feel to the whole country. All this added up to one day, one day!! November 2, the doomsday for many, and we all held our breath for our candidate...And then Dubya won, and everyone went home. The news didn't even give it a second day of interviews and talk shows. It's like everyone's taken a vow of silence, not to speak of anything related to the election. Well, I suppose that we all have to move on, but for the media, that's amazing. It sparks a comparison in my mind to Christmas. For a month everyone stocks up on decor, and gifts, and little jingle bells and holly wreathes. The radio stations play Christmas music nonstop for a month, and we hear the same songs over and over. It's Christmas day, and we all open gifts and eat big breakfasts, and do caroling at night. And then it's December 26. And everyone packs away the Christmas tree and decorations, and throws away the fruitcake. The radio stations go back to playing normal Top 40 songs (thankfully), and everyone looks forward to the next year. The cycle never changes. The human race is truely strange.