2.20.2025

soon silence will have passed into legend. Man has turned his back on silence

1 How many credit cards do you have? How often do you use them? 
I only wish this were my card design!
     I have 6 credit cards, all major, and one store card that's in the process of closing. I use one card for nearly everything because it earns such great (cash) rewards, and another as the main back-up in case the first is being balky. Two of the others have such a stupidly high interest rate that I keep them only for their value to my credit score; I use them each once or twice a year just to maintain the accounts. And one of them—which happens to be the card from my former employer—has extremely frustrating and stupid "anti-fraud" policies that render the card pointless; it's impossible to use it outside some fuzzy, undefined geographic area without
first gaining permission from the bank. Since I really don't think to pre-approve my travel plans with them prior to heading out, I could just as well cut up the card. (However, for the same reason as the others, I make a charge or two a year to keep the credit alive.)
 
2 How often do you leisurely eat a meal with friends? 
     I go out with my walking buddy once every week or two. We lost our indoor walking space when the local "mall" was acquired by a school (yet another baffling development in a town that's increasingly heedless and weird), so we have to wait a few more months before we can go walking again. We seem to have settled into about a 10-day cycle, which is both fulfilling and low-pressure, for two people who need both of those. So far we've been to a Chinese place a couple of times, and two of the hometown pizza options.
from a recent night out
    My closest friend from the financial place is a big Mexican food fan. When our schedules allow, we meet for lunch every month or so, alternating between her favorite and my favorite restaurant. Her job is cyclical, though, and there are a couple times of year that are simply impossible to plan even for a 90-minute lunch. When we can make it happen, though, it is inevitably a high point of my week. We eat (duh), talk, laugh a lot, commiserate on the job situations (particularly hers, which is stressful and frustrating), gossip about current and former coworkers, and catch up on family life. We were good colleagues when we worked together, and have transitioned that to being closer friends since.
    I used to go to dinner "once a quarter" with the woman whose family bought my former house. We also worked together (albeit at more of a distance) at the financial place. However, I realized I was doing all the work to suggest, plan, organize, remind, and then prod again, to make those events happen. She worked in an office and has a couple of kids, and told me that her life is "busier and more crazy" than mine. I also realized that the relationship, generally, was not reciprocal, when literally one day after we met for dinner, she announced a huge job change—and I found out because someone knew we'd had dinner together the night before, and wanted to commend me on not spilling the secret. Ha! Easy enough not to share a secret you were never told.
 
make it stop
3 What sound drives you crazy? 
     boots walking on very cold snow. It makes a squeak that is somewhat like the squeak of styrofoam (well, any "closed-cell extruded polystyrene foam") but somehow exponentially worse. By the end of the winter it's enough to make my teeth ache.
 
4 What sound lulls you to sleep? 
    green noise or brown noise. White noise hits me wrong and makes me more alert.
    As an aside, the word 'noise' starts to seem strange when typed several times in a row. 
     
5 How often do you read the newspaper? Which sections do you turn to first? 
     I don't ever read a paid one, unless I'm VERY bored and someone else has acquired one. In that case, I will start with Sports. 
    For a while after I moved from the Flat, I continued my subscription to the big (north side) city paper. I would get it a day or two after publication. It was interesting, but eventually it made me feel more homesick than comforted. There's no sense in seeking that out. 
    There's a free local paper here, one that publishes twice each week. I tend to accumulate them and then flip through a stack of six or so at a time. In that one I work front to back, and only scan for familiar names or big local scandals.
 
6 In one sentence, how would you describe your oldest friend? 
     Jennifer is undemonstrative, loving, funny, loyal, complicated, and more beautiful now than she was as a beautiful child.
 
7 What items do you currently have stored in the trunk of your car? 
     my "cold bag" (a fairly shoddy attempt at the things I'd need to survive in the cold if my car can't get me someplace warmer), a collapsible crate (to hold groceries upright, etc., which is incredibly handy and used all the time), and cords & cables (bungee, jumper)
 
 [from The Complete Book of Questions : 1001 Conversation Starters for Any Occasion; the title quotation is by Jean Arp, from Arp on Arp: poems, essays, memories]

2.19.2025

mixed with his madness is truth

As the mind of man grows broader, so do his creeds; 
And his gods they are shaped in his image and mirror his needs; 
And he clothes them with thunders and beauty, he clothes them with music and fire; 
Seeing not as he bows by their altars that he worships his own desires. 
And mixed with his trust there is terror, and mixed with his madness is truth, 
And every man grovels in error, and every man glimpses a truth. 
For all of the creeds are false, and all of the creeds are true; 
And low at the shrines where my brothers bow, there will I bow, too; 
For no form of a god, and no fashion Man has made in his desperate passion, 
But is worthy some worship of mine; — 
Neither hot with a gross belief, 
Nor yet too cold with pride, 
I will bow me down where my brothers bow, 
Humble — but open-eyed! 
 

2.18.2025

it's not only the scenery you miss by going too fast—you also miss the sense of where you are going and why

1 If you were to have your friends, in private, attribute a single quality to you, what would you want it to be? 
     I'd like them to think me good at observation. That I notice the things that other people don't, but that they wish people could see.
 
2 If you could have a secret camera in any one room in the world, what room would you put it in? 
    a corporate boardroom, while a finance committee is discussing stock prices. It wouldn't exactly be insider trading, right?
    Kidding, SEC: 
I didn't really mean it, wouldn't do it, and only made a joke. 
Really!
 
3 If you could make a film from any book never produced as a film, what book would you pick? 
    besides those I've mentioned already—The Path Between the Seas (1977) could be an awesome epic, heartbreaking and inspiring and visually awesome.
 
4 If you could have a voodoo doll that functioned for one person you know, who would that person be, and what would you use it for? 
    anyone who's said or implied that headaches are "all in your head" would get a sharp jab behind the right eye
 
5 If you could have been a jury member in any court case in history, which trial would you choose? 
    There are few cases that have grasped the public attention and imagination like that one did, and I wish that there'd been someone present who understood the law and gave a damn about it. The result of that trial was completely insane. 
    Wouldn't it be nice if some sort of reanalysis could be required when a criminal trial and a civil trial regarding the same legal acts have such disparate results?
 
6 If you could discover that something you thought was true was actually false, what would you wish it to be? 
    that my family member with a serious illness was misdiagnosed and is going to recover, fully and fast
 
7 If you could have been told one thing that you weren't told when you were a teenager, what would you like to have heard? 
    slow the fuck down. You don't need to do it all at once, and slower can be better.
 
[from If...Questions for the Game of Life; the title quotation is from Eddie Cantor]

2.17.2025

the only thing that separates us from the animals is our ability to accessorize

Average rating: 8. Four really good ones!

The Keys of the Kingdom (1944)
The Keys of the Kingdom (1944) - "Orphaned as a child, Francis Chisholm grows up to join the priesthood. He decides to become a missionary in China, and arrives to find the previous church burned down. Undaunted, he presses on, but doesn't initially fare well with the local populace. It's not until the child of a Mandarin falls ill that Chisholm proves his worth. Over time, he collaborates with a trio of nuns, endures several wars and, at the end of his life, returns to Scotland."
length: 2 hours, 17 minutes
source: I borrowed the DVD from my parents' collection
I watched it because: I loved it the first time, and I needed something of this vibe today
    (previously reviewed here)
IMDB: 7.2/10  -  Rotten Tomatoes: Tomatometer: N/A% Audience: 83%
The Keys of the Kingdom (1944)
my IMDB: 9/10
MPAA rating: Approved
notable quote: "'Father, may I say something sinful?'
    'Of course not.'
    'You will hear it in confession anyway, because I'm thinking it.'"
directed by: John M. Stahl
my notes: I doubt that there is a living actor who would take the role of a good and devout priest in a quiet and gentle film, at the age of 28. Gregory Peck made remarkable choices. It's a marvelous, thoughtful, peaceful movie. Plus, Thomas Mitchell (Willie Tulloch) and Vincent Price (Angus Mealey)!
Academy Award nominee:
• Best Actor—Peck
• Best Cinematography, Black and White—Arthur C Miller
• Best Art Direction - Interior Decoration, Black and White—James Basevi, William S Darling, Thomas Little, Frank E Hughes
• Best Music, Scoring of a Dramatic or Comedy Picture—Alfred Newman
overall: happily recommended
 
Steel Magnolias (1989)
Steel Magnolias (1989) - "M'Lynn is the mother of bride-to-be Shelby Eatenton, and as friend Truvy Jones fixes the women's hair for the ceremony, they welcome a helping hand from aspiring beautician Annelle Dupuy Desoto. Diabetic Shelby has a health scare, which is averted but doesn't bode well for her hopes of having children. Time passes, and the women and their friends encounter tragedy and good fortune, growing stronger and closer in the process."
length: 1 hour, 57 minutes
source: I borrowed the DVD from my parents' collection
I watched it because: I haven't seen it in many years
IMDB: 7.3/10  -  Rotten Tomatoes: Tomatometer: 73% Audience: 89%
my IMDB: 8/10
MPAA rating: PG
notable quote: "There's so much static electricity in this room, I pick up everything but boys and money."
directed by: Herbert Ross
my notes: good movie, funny and sad. A nice reminder to hug your people, and say the words when you have the chance.
Academy Award nominee: Best Supporting Actress—Julia Roberts
overall:  strongly recommended

War of the Arrows (2011)
War of the Arrows {Choi-jong-byeong-gi hwal} (2011) - "Thirteen years after the King Injo Revolt, the Chosun Dynasty is attacked by the Chung Dynasty of China. A young man named Na-mi leaves his demolished village to find his young sister, Ja-in, and her finance Su-koon, who were to wed on the very day of the attack. While on his mission to rescue her, he is being traced by Jushinta, a fierce Chung Warrior, and his band of malicious men who are out to stop him. Na-mi has but a day to rescue his sister before she is taken away to be a slave. When Na-mi finally finds his sister, Jushinta comes between them and a fierce battle between two of the finest warriors unfolds."
length: 2 hours, 2 minutes
source: I own the DVD
I watched it because: I was in the mood for something family-ish
IMDB: 7.1/10  -  Rotten Tomatoes: Tomatometer: 100% Audience: 78%
my IMDB: 7/10
MPAA rating: R
directed by: Kim Han-Min
my notes: any published description of this movie makes it sound incredibly complex and hard to follow, but the experience of it is the opposite. An orphaned brother and sister are raised by a friend of their father's, after the father is killed as a traitor to the crown. They grow up extremely skilled archers, but the girl is as good a girl as the boy is a wastrel. Only after soldiers arrive to beat down the citizens does the boy figure out that he has a mission to accomplish.
    Good plot, terrific costumes and hair, bafflingly beautiful cinematography, and awesome archery and other weapon use. The closing scenes are especially marvelous.
overall:   recommended

The Wild Bunch (1969)
The Wild Bunch (1969) - "In this gritty Western classic, aging outlaw Pike Bishop (William Holden) prepares to retire after one final robbery. Joined by his gang, which includes Dutch Engstrom (Ernest Borgnine) and brothers Lyle (Warren Oates) and Tector Gorch (Ben Johnson), Bishop discovers the heist is a setup orchestrated in part by his old partner, Deke Thornton (Robert Ryan). As the remaining gang takes refuge in Mexican territory, Thornton trails them, resulting in fierce gunfights with plenty of casualties."
length: 2 hours, 15 minutes
source: I borrowed the DVD from my parents' collection
I watched it because: I love William Holden
IMDB: 7.9/10  -  Rotten Tomatoes: Tomatometer: 90% Audience: 91%
my IMDB: 8/10
AFI: 100 Years…100 Movies (original list 1998) #80
    100 Years…100 Thrills (2001) #69
    100 Years…100 Movies - 10th anniversary edition (2007) #79
    10 Top 10 (2008) Western #6
MPAA rating: R
notable quote: "'I'd like to make one good score and back off...'
    'Back off to what?'"
directed by: Sam Peckinpah
my notes: what a crazy, dangerous, funny, terrifying movie! Incredibly violent (body count: 145), angry, and fascinating. Holden, Ryan and Borgnine are awesome.
Academy Award nominee:
• Best Writing, Story and screenplay based on material not previously published or produced—Walon Green (screenplay/story); Roy N Sickner (story); Peckinpah (screenplay)
• Best Music, Original score for a motion picture (Not a Musical)—Jerry Fielding
overall: highly recommended
 
[the title quotation is from Steel Magnolias]

2.16.2025

if I suffered only one fool gladly, I assure you it would be you

Do you want to know the passcode to your partner's phone? 
    I was given the passcode to a partner's phone. I used it one time, while they were present (driving the car we were in). We accomplished their desired goal, and then I tried hard to forget it. 
    I don't want to be that kind of person. I don't want to suspect, give into suspicion, or snoop. I don't want to be unreliable—because nothing conveys "trustworthy" like digging into what someone's kept private.
 
Have you ever had a crush on a co-worker? 
    I do right now
 
Is there a movie or TV scene that perfectly describes your ideal romantic moment? 
Our Mutual Friend
    besides those I've already mentioned, there's a sort of progression in the BBC miniseries Our Mutual Friend (1998; reviewed here and here) where a couple goes through great difficulties to get where they need to be. That dedication to how they feel—despite knowing nothing of how the other feels—is very romantic indeed.

 
Have you ever sexted? 
    yep. The details, and the activity itself... meh. Not worth the trouble. 
 
What is the most backhand compliment you've ever received? 
    "you're better than a girlfriend. You're like a sister!" I wanted to be the girlfriend, but realized (even before this phrase was said) that it was not going to happen. The sibling-ness was a treasure, anyway, and grew to be even more so as time went on. Looking back on it now, I wouldn't trade it for anything. Girlfriends are temporary; sisters—at least to him—are forever.
 
What is the worst advice you've ever gotten? 
    "go for it." That's a loaded gun, a tank full of fuel, a box of strike-anywhere matches, and a stash of unmarked bills, all rolled into one.
 
What are the biggest misconceptions about you? 
it's true, I am *sometimes* nice
    that I'm as quiet in my head as I am face-to-face. 
    That I am nice because I look the way I do—which is, alas, "nice."
    That I'm boring because I'm smart.
 
What's your most controversial political opinion? 
    that I'm entirely unwilling to discuss my political opinions, with anyone
 
Would you ever discuss your sex life with your friends? 
    eh. I have, but that's unlikely to continue into the future. Anyway, the 'discussion' was generalized and in the vein of "that's all [so and so] is good for."
 
Would you be OK with your partner discussing your sex life with their friends? 
    I would be OK with having a partner who wanted to discuss our sex life with their friends. Beyond that, everything is negotiation and compromise.
 
Would you marry someone with a low credit score? 
    not likely. It wouldn't be so much about the credit score itself as the activities and behavior that get you there. Think of me more like an insurance agent or a recruiting firm, analyzing the score as a basis for something other than credit. What are you doing to make yourself "credit-worthy" or not? Job-hopping, failing to pay bills at the agreed time, opening an excessive number of accounts, not maintaining an account for a decent period of time? All those things can reflect what kind of person that you are, and if you're reliable, and how you handle your responsibilities. If all this is in the negative, then why would I want to hitch my horse to that wagon?
 
[from here; the title quotation is by Iain M. Banks, from Look to Windward]

2.15.2025

they had no choice but to resort to a breathless silence

It's true, Love. The capacity for disaster is within each of us. We know this as a 
fact we fear and never admit. We could all fall suddenly from grace. The divine 
would only sigh and watch, just as I watched you walk out the door and into the 
winter night. Afterwards I saw my fears rise around me like a luminous cloud, like 
foreboding, like unrequited love and regret, like all the spoken and unspoken 
sorrows between us, so many of them, they had no choice but to resort to a 
breathless silence, first lifting of their own accord, the way the prayers of the dying 
rise in one last breath before sinking down, flattening into meaningless threads, a 
million and one disconnected thoughts, non sequiturs, each an open admission that 
life or beauty has no meaning after all, that from now until eternity it will always be 
four o'clock in the afternoon, hours before dinner and hours after our last 
interesting thought. That time of day when all humans begin to wonder if they will 
ever make love again. 
 
They never will. This much I know, now that you have left me. 
 

2.14.2025

why is the entire world geared to make people not involved in romance feel stupid when everyone knows romance does not work anyway

1 What is love? 
    I'm tempted to snip in lines of poetry or book quotes or song lyrics, but this is supposed to be about me, right?  
    Love is the feeling that someone else is important, and increasingly so. 
    It is a joy that exceeds its boundaries, imbuing other parts of life with color and light.
    Laughing for no reason.
    Waking up early, staying up late, and not pulled down by sleepiness in between.
    Love is a layer of silliness on the mundane.
    It is feeling more kindly toward others, whether or not they seem to deserve it. 
    Breathing more easily.
    Dreaming better dreams.
 
2 What role does compromise play in a good relationship? 
    all of life is negotiation and compromise. There is no way to fully know or understand other people. The best we can do is to try, and that works out by listening to what they say, observing the things they don't seem able or willing to say, and of all things to observe their behavior. Actions do reveal a person's unspoken preferences. It can be easy to fake words, but it's far more difficult to realistically convey actions.
    A smart person (whose own relationship has persisted for 60+ years) once gave me great advice. He told me that, if I were to marry, I should expect that the work of marriage would not be a 50/50 proposition—rather, I ought to plan to do 90% of the work. Listening, helping, preparing, taking first steps, apologizing, caring, loving, and compromising. It seemed like strange and unfair advice, until I discovered the brilliance: he'd said the same thing to my fiancee. If we each went into it planning to do most of the work, then we'd be doing better than most.
 
3 How do you handle financial disagreements? 
    when I was married, we pooled everything. Nothing was kept separate or held back. It made for some complex moments, like trying to get a bigger gift for someone who's seeing all the account statements—or trying to pretend a gift is a surprise when you balanced the checkbook that month. We decided at the beginning that we had to be open about it, though, and so we were. It helps (?) that we didn't have much to begin with. Neither of us came into the marriage with a lot. I was working 2 jobs and he had 3, in addition to both being full-time students. Our parents were able to help us out here and there but neither family was footing the bill for us. If we had car trouble, we skimped somewhere else to afford repairs. If we were low on grocery money, we ate mac and cheese, ramen, cereal, or hot dogs. 
    Since then, I've been in relationships where I was earning far more than my partner, around the same, and most recently, far less. None of these has been a marriage, though, so "financial disagreements" have a really different tone.
    • "We can't go there or do that because I can't pay for it, and I won't let you pay."
    • "You might want to spend your money on that, but I don't; that's not how I prioritize what I have."
    • "I make more than you, so you should always let me pay." 
    • "I make less than you, so you should always pay."
None of these is particularly productive, but it's the same for innumerable arguments. Is it about money, or power? Is it about practicality, or emotion? Is it accommodation, or manipulation? I think that more often than not, financial disagreements are simply an alternate venue for the relationship's main argument to play out.
 
4 What are some creative ways to express love? 
    buying flowers. The classics are classic for a reason.
    a well-chosen card. It's not a cop-out if it has a message meaningful to you.
    a meal, or a dish, prepared to their taste.
    sharing a previously-unseen photograph of oneself.
    complete a task, and the more distasteful or particularly disliked, the better.
    a handwritten letter. Words are worth a lot, as is the effort to convey them.
    silliness. Tell funny stories about oneself, play a childhood game, or indulge in lighthearted banter.
    cuddling for no other purpose than being close to someone who wants to be close to you.
 
5 How has your concept of love changed over the years? 
    when I was young, I thought that love was "the pinnacle of feelings," a destination toward which all relationships were focused. I thought it was impossible to define and muzzy to understand but had a sort of you'll-know-when-you're-there sureness. It's impossible to deny someone's feelings, right?
    I think that love is the fuel. Lust is (often, not always) the spark. Sometimes that's purely physical, sometimes it's emotional, and sometimes—the best times, for me—it's mental, intellectual, linguistic. It's a peek behind the veil, a clue that you two vibrate at the same frequency, operate at the same or at least a harmonious intensity. But that's only where it starts.
     Love, what keeps it going, is constantly having or finding or making new material to burn. This is an imperfect analogy, so don't focus too much on the burning or consumption and instead on the production aspect. Good stuff is created when fire happens: heat, light, energy. All that requires a source of raw material. The spark can't keep it alive forever. 
    Friendship. Common interests. Independent interests, shared. Admiration. Willingness and desire to meet and know and support the people they have yet to become (because the person you meet at 25 changes, fundamentally, by the time they're 35, and 50, and 75, and 90. Not just on a cellular level but in appearance, emotion, sexuality, priority, and infinite other ways). Constructive argument and reconciliation as a form of renewal. Celebration. Loss, injury, illness, grief. Stupid decisions and triumphs. Separation and convergence. Appreciation. Leaning and sustaining. It's what you do.
 
6 How often do you discuss your feelings with your partner? 
    my most recent partner is not a "talk about your feelings" kind of person. Quite the opposite.
    The last partner I had with whom I could do that was Nick. Weird to think of him in a good way, y'know? But he really was easy to talk to, and operated on a level where he was concerned about deep thoughts and feelings. In fact, he was probably more of an emotion-sharer than I was.
    We spent many nights—together, indoors, outdoors, on the phone—in the dark, pouring out whatever was seeping through us. Some of it was good, productive talk, where we were finally able to put into words things that really needed to be said, that were weighing on us. Some of it was awful, melodramatic or manipulative or childish. Overall, though, it was one of the most open and direct relationships of my life, and I miss having that kind of openness and freedom with a partner.
 
7 How is love portrayed in media versus real life? 
    Clean. Tidy. Meet-cute moments and blind dates that actually work.
    Resulting in marriage with surprising and unrealistic frequency.
    Easy to deal with, or easily-enough handled in a (hilariously easy to get and prompt) session with a therapist.
    It's often portrayed as On or Off, where a date that doesn't work is so patently obvious that any bystander can tell, or a date that's a good match practically gives off its own light. What about a bad date with a good guy, a good date with a creep who covers it well, or a lousy venue that sucks the life out of everyone rather than fostering connection?
    Our media focuses everything about love toward women and girls, making it stilted and stereotyped, and excluding boys and men from what is a place to learn some things.
    It makes normal some things that are really wrong, like subtle bias, obsession, or manipulation.
    Overall, it is unrealistic and unattainable.
 
[from here; the title quotation is by Helen Fielding, from Bridget Jones’s Diary]

2.13.2025

but did ol' e listen? No: little n, little o

French toast breakfast
Which meal is your favorite: breakfast, lunch, or dinner? 
    breakfast, by far. I don't eat a big breakfast very often. Even at weekly breakfasts with parents & sibling, I usually get something pretty small and usually bring home part of it anyway. If I could eat anything I wanted, as much as I wanted...the plate shown here is pretty close to perfect. French toast, some fruit, eggs scrambled hard, potatoes (though I prefer the "American fries" sort to tater tots, I'll take either), and what looks like both ham and bacon. Count me in!
 
What do you do when you want to chill out after a long day? 
    read, watch movies, cook, futz with my plants
 
How would you spend your ideal weekend?
he probably is
   
this one (as I write) is pretty danged close. I was done with work at 3:00 on Friday. Mostly relaxed the rest of the day, checking only a couple of things off the list before heading to bed early. Up a bit before the regular time, to be picked up by the sibling for breakfast. Home by 9:AM and relaxed a while before jaunting an hour toward the windy part of the state to water plants and check the house of a snowbird friend. Back by noon and set to spend the rest of the weekend indoors and relaxed! Currently doing laundry (which is a pretty low-key chore) and thinking about a nap before long. Movie and homemade pizza tonight. Reading and French onion soup tomorrow. Mmm

 
Do you listen to podcasts, or mostly just music?
    mostly music. I follow a couple of podcasters on visual media (IG or YT) because the visual format allows for nuances in facial expression and gestures that audio-only leaves out. I also have 2-3 audiobooks checked out at all times, nice for when I'm doing the dishes or some other activity that cuts out the option of watching a movie or hard-copy reading.
 
Great Company
What’s your favorite podcast? 
    besides those I've mentioned lately, I like Jamie Laing's Great Company. I first saw Laing on 8 out of 10 Cats Does Countdown (2012- ), being made mincemeat by Jimmy Carr. I went into the podcast thinking that it would be more of the same, but Laing turns out to be a thoughtful, sensitive, insightful guy who comes off as genuinely interested in his guests, who are fascinating in their own right. The first episode I watched was with Rizzle Kicks, and I was hooked.

Do you prefer to go to the movies or watch movies at home? 
    home. I am all about supporting artists who create good film but not the huge theater conglomerates that exploit both filmmakers and moviegoers.
 
What was your favorite TV show growing up? 
    besides those I've mentioned before... Moonlighting (1985-1989). It was my introduction to the sort of sassy, sexy, smart talk that has been my fantasy ever since.
Moonlighting <3

What’s your favorite TV show now? 
   
Cross (2024- ), which I'm trying to watch on a sort of weekly-ish basis rather than an exhaustive binge with a much longer wait 'til season two. I'm a major fan of the man who is Alex Cross: Aldis Hodge. I found him through Leverage (2008-2012), Leverage Redemption (2021-2023), Hidden Figures (2016; reviewed here), One Night in Miami (2020; reviewed here)... and I've long followed him on FB and IG. After making a comment on one of his FB posts—he responded! We had an every-few-days conversation for a couple of months, talking about my little life (my words) and his big one. He told me about his interest in horology, and some about his family. We compared favorite movies and directors. Cross was just about to debut, and when it opened to major fanfare, the conversation understandably tapered off. I'm still charmed by him, though, and will always support his work. 
    note: after I wrote the above, it was announced that Cross has been nominated for seven 2025 NAACP Image Awards. Yay!
 
How would you spend your birthday if money was no object? 
    a very remote spa, the sort of place that is deliberately quiet and packed to the gills with relaxation options. Massages, mud baths, soothing meals on a private patio or other beautiful setting. I don't need wild parties, elaborate or expensive gifts, or even a whole bunch of people stopping by to eat cake and give hugs. I'd vastly prefer a good book or three, and a lot of quiet time to spend reading—or taking blissful naps and not even pretending to feel guilty about it!


What’s your favorite season? What do you love most about it? 
    autumn. What I love most is the relief from summer and the respite before winter. In a different part of the country or world, where those seasons are not so extreme, I might focus more on the sights and sounds and smells of it, in its own right. Here, though, it's all about the moderation. 

Do you prefer camping or going to the beach? 
a beach-ish place I visited, nearby
   
beach, by far. I'm not anti-nature (see,
e.g., the way I spend a couple of hours every single day when the weather is nice), just anti-sleeping on the ground, serving as a sitting target for biting critters, and never quite being dry/cool/warm/comfortable enough.
    The beach is a more temporary experience and so the little discomforts can be brushed off more easily—and the big benefits enjoyed all the more fully. 
 
Which phone app do you think you use the most? 
    besides the obvious: Libby. (See the podcast question, above.) Since my doctor "forbade me" to read print books (because the position is precisely wrong for my D.D.D.) and I started consuming audiobooks, I've never not had at least one, and up to four, checked out at all times.
 
Would you prefer to cook, order delivery, or go out to eat? 
    on the average day, I'd rather cook. Occasionally going out to eat is a nice alternative to shake things up. I very, very rarely order delivery. Haven't ordered anything since I've been in this home, in fact.  
    Lately I've been into creating slow-cooker meals. Generally on a base of chicken breast or beef roast, I add various other ingredients to make a meal of ~4 servings. I then divide it in (glass) freezer containers and add it to the rotation. It's awfully nice to pull out a serving of ranch chicken (along with frozen cooked rice) or beef and potatoes, rather than starting a meal from scratch after work. I eat less processed food, more protein, better side dishes (because my daily effort isn't wasted on the main dish), and save some money in the process. Oh, and the scent of slow-cooking food is ridiculously good. 
    Shown here is the successful trial-and-error goulash (a.k.a. American chop suey, Beef noodles, etc.) that I made. I don't make enough to freeze, though, because I've found that frozen pasta is pretty damned bad. One serving to eat and one in the fridge for later, though? Awesome comfort food!
 
How do you drink your coffee? 
    rarely! And as milky and chocolatey as possible. In other words, more of a hot chocolate (or iced chocolate milk) with a splash of coffee.
 
[from here; the title quotation is from Moonlighting, and appears in fuller form below]
I remember when they told Sylvia Plath, "Hey, Syl, cheer up!" I remember when they told e.e. cummings, "e, baby; use caps!" But did ol' e listen? No. Little n. Little o.

2.12.2025

keep on going as far as you can

Go to the end of the path until you get to the gate. 
Go through the gate and head straight out towards the horizon. 
Keep going towards the horizon. 
Sit down and have a rest every now and again. 
But keep on going. Just keep on with it. 
Keep on going as far as you can. That's how you get there. 
 

2.11.2025

Jeff’s got the eggs covered but could you pick up some bacon for us and maybe a box of Twinkies

1 What's the worst thing you've eaten or drunk by mistake thinking it was something else? 
remodeled a bit but still the same ol' church
    it was at a church function, which amounted to the unique scent of oyster stew seeping through the vents during the service, 
folding chairs and tables set up in the church basement, several-too-many parishioners jammed into a space that was far too small, too warm from the long-simmering food, and a passel of kids dodging around all of it. Everything was cooked and donated by members of the congregation, including an amazing array of desserts. Cakes, pies, puddings and cookies, and everything in between. 
    I chose apple cobbler, which was tall and both juicy and crumbly, glistening with browned sugar at the top. There was a bowl of fluffy whipped cream just down the table from me. It was just the sort of thing that my mom would have standing by. (She doesn't love sweets but will always be tempted by some whipped cream on almost any dessert.) I spooned some onto my cobbler and took a big bite...only to discover that it was not whipped cream after all: it was sour cream, served with the stew. I was a little kid, maybe 5 at the most. I was a bit shy, and quite afraid of doing something wrong or stupid. I didn't want to waste the dessert, but I also couldn't force myself to eat it. Naturally, that tension made me burst into tears. My mom caught on quickly and calmed me, before finding another dessert option.
 
2 You find a spider on your wall at home - what do you do? 
    smash it (probably over-hard) with a shoe, or drown it in bug spray, and flush the remains 
 
3 What's the weirdest thing you've ever written an essay on? 
    my sophomore year in college, I took a seminar on the History of Brazil. For those who do not know, the history of Brazil is essentially a history of socioeconomic extremes. There are a few people with way too much money, using it for notorious purposes. The rest of the population is horribly, terrifically poor, not even scraping out a living but living in complete destitution.
    I don't recall the intended purpose of the paper I was supposed to write. All I know is that I'd left it til the very, very last moment, and was typing it mere hours before the 6:00 class started. I was at the dining room table, scrambling desperately to pump out another paper when my mind was blank. I was over-tired and frantic—and so I just started to write. Not writing History, but a sort of stream of consciousness rant about poverty and entitlement, about desperation and privilege, and memorably, about Twinkies and Ramen noodles, and how financially blessed college students believe they're broke but in fact are stupid, wasteful and ungrateful.
    My professor was funny, kind, and very good at his job. He'd known and dealt with kids like me a thousand times before. I'd redeemed myself in class, though, always having read and understood the assignments, participating in discussion, and doing well on tests. He gave me the benefit of the doubt, in general, and regarding the paper most of all. It was one weird dammed essay.

4 When you bump into a stranger, what's your first reaction? 
   
"oop", which is the local version of "ope." I also tend to back up and get out of the way rather than waiting for the other person to do so.
 
5 If a stray dog followed you home, would you take it in? 
    no, but I know someone who would, so I'd call them. I wouldn't know the first thing to do to actually care for a dog. 
    When we first moved into our rented house on the Flat, we discovered a no-collar dog seemingly waiting for us to get home. H let it into the garage (it was dangerously cold out) and we called the landlord to see if they knew what was what. It turns out that the previous owner of the house had moved out maybe 6 months before, and their dog had returned periodically since then. They gave us the owner's phone number. We kept it stuck to the fridge and used it a few times.
 
6 Do you have an archnemesis? Who is it? 
    I do. 
    They know who they are.
 
7 When was the last time you smiled at a stranger?
    I've been trekking to a friend's country home to water plants, etc., the last few weekends. I'm in the habit of stopping at the locally-owned grocery store on the way home. This week, I was able to pick up several items that I needed (and at a bargain price by comparison to my usual store). The store is so small and devoted to customer service, they offer to carry out your groceries. I took them up on it, because I'd bought some heavy things. I smiled at the person who carried out for me, and then snickered when we both followed our smile by looking at the sky, as if to say, "This weather...!"
 
8 If you could instantly be a master of a martial art, which one would you choose? 
Krav Maga!
   
Krav Maga. I find the whole idea intriguing, and it looks incredibly cool—and like a terrific workout. Plus, kicking someone in the face seems like a dream come true.
 
9 Which one of your friends do you wish had a mute button? 
    what, I'm supposed to share their name? What if they read the blog??
    I do know a person who is often oblivious to others' reactions to their conversation. In my head, I repeat, "enough's enough...," usually several times during most talks we have. 
    You wouldn't know it from the blog—which is, after all, my platform to say what I will, and however much I choose—but I strongly appreciate straight and to the point people and conversations. 
 
10 What's the most amazing shot you've seen taken by a camera drone? 
    fog in a river valley, of which this is an example but not the actual video 
 
 
[from 3000 Unique Questions about Me; the title quotation is by Jenn Cooksey, from Shark Bait]

2.10.2025

are you in my dream too?

Average rating: 7, and it's a weird bunch even for me.

Signs (2002)
Signs (2002) - "Everything that farmer Graham Hess assumed about the world is changed when he discovers a message—an intricate pattern of circles and lines—carved into his crops. As he investigates the unfolding mystery, what he finds will forever alter the lives of his brother and children. A unique story that explores the mysterious real-life phenomena of crop signs and the effects they have on one man and his family."
length: 1 hour, 46 minutes
source: I borrowed the DVD from my parents' collection
I watched it because: I hadn't seen it, and this director's films are unique
IMDB: 6.8/10  -  Rotten Tomatoes: Tomatometer: 75% Audience: 67%
my IMDB: 7/10
MPAA rating: PG-13
notable quote: "'I cursed.'
    'I heard.'"
directed by: M. Night Shyamalan (who also wrote it, and plays a role)
my notes: What an odd movie! I knew nothing about this one before I watched it—my preferred mode for this genre. It is tense from the first scene and held my interest throughout. Some of it is unbelievable or cheesy but overall it hits all marks. I'm also realizing that I like Joaquin in supporting roles rather than as a lead.      (Roger Ebert's terrific review is here.)
overall:  recommended
 
The Bone Collector (1999)
The Bone Collector (1999) - "Policewoman Amelia Donaghy is in hot pursuit of a serial murderer whose calling card is a small shard of bone extracted from each of his victims. Unable to decipher the cryptic clues the killer leaves behind at the scene of the crime, Amelia calls upon quadriplegic forensic criminology expert Lincoln Rhyme to help. With Amelia acting as Rhyme's able-bodied go-between, the pair piece together disparate clues, hoping they will learn who the next victim is."
length: 1 hour, 58 minutes
source: I borrowed the DVD from my parents' collection
I watched it because: I thought it might be a decent cop thriller, though I didn't know anything beyond the title and stars
IMDB: 6.7/10  -  Rotten Tomatoes: Tomatometer: 29% Audience: 63%
my IMDB: 6/10
MPAA rating: R
notable quote: "Yesterday you stopped a train. You can do anything you want when you put your mind to it."
directed by: Phillip Noyce
my notes: it's not as dumb as it sounds, but it is pretty dumb. The crime story is compelling, the mystery reasonably good, the law parts not terrible. It's just that the background, the mechanism for it all, is preposterous. A few key plot points (THE keys) are absolutely impossible, and thus impossible to buy into. There's also a boatload of evidence that could never be collected or presented as evidence because of the blatant contamination issues. Finally, when you're writing your screenplay, make sure that the resolution—the why of the story—is at least remotely knowable prior to the ending. Even if you ferreted out the who of this one, you'd have to be a fortune-teller to guess the why.
    Roger Ebert's take: "Most movies with a zillion clues have the good manners to supply a couple that are helpful."
overall: mildly recommended, with a lot of disclaimers

Elf (2003)
Elf (2003) - "Buddy was accidentally transported to the North Pole as a toddler and raised to adulthood among Santa's elves. Unable to shake the feeling that he doesn't fit in, the adult Buddy travels to New York, in full elf uniform, in search of his real father. As it happens, this is Walter Hobbs, a cynical businessman. After a DNA test proves this, Walter reluctantly attempts to start a relationship with the childlike Buddy with increasingly chaotic results."
length: 1 hour, 37 minutes
source: I borrowed the DVD from my parents' collection
I watched it because: ...I'm still asking myself that question
IMDB: 7.1/10  -  Rotten Tomatoes: Tomatometer: 86% Audience: 79%
my IMDB: 6/10
MPAA rating: PG
notable quote: "Son of a nutcracker!"
directed by: Jon Favreau
my notes: a little Will Ferrell goes a long way. This movie is bursting at the seams with him. My brain just doesn't vibrate at this frequency, y'know? I feel exhausted.
    I know I've seen this before, but it was neither posted to FB nor to the blog. That ought to say something.
overall:  recommended only because some kids would probably like it, and it was a favorite of someone whose opinion I trust in other areas

Four Faces West (1948)
Four Faces West (1948) - "When his father's ranch faces foreclosure, cowboy Ross McEwen sets out to rob a bank. Leaving an IOU after committing the crime, McEwen makes a successful escape via train, though a rattlesnake bites him in the process. Fortunately for McEwen, nurse Fay Hollister is on board to save his life. However, McEwen is far from free and clear, since Sheriff Pat Garrett is hot on his trail. With a reward on his head, McEwen must be careful whom he trusts."
length: 1 hour, 29 minutes
source: I borrowed the DVD from my parents' collection
I watched it because: Joel McCrea is dreamy (previously reviewed here)
IMDB: 7.0/10  -  Rotten Tomatoes: Tomatometer: N/A% Audience: 71%
my IMDB: 9/10
MPAA rating: Approved
directed by: Alfred E. Green
my notes: such a good movie. McCrea was brilliant with horses. His gently ironic delivery makes McEwen's dialog uniquely soothing. He and Frances Dee (Ms. Hollister)—married for 15 of their 57 years together already when this was made!—had such great chemistry, too. I also really liked Joseph Calleia as Monte Marquez. 
overall: highly recommended
 
[the title quotation is from Signs]