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2026-02-05 09:43 am

Fanlentine's Day Conversation Hearts

Send some love to a fanfic writer this Valentine's Day with a conversation heart. Not sure how to leave a comment? Copy and paste the conversation heart text to get your comment started. Send one to a story you haven't commented on before. Show your fandom how much you love them."

"I loved this story so much! Thank you for writing and sharing. Extra kudos!""great story! love the way you write. Thank you for sharing!""I was smiling the entire time! Thank you for writing for this fandom.""YES! Exactly what I was looking for! Thank you for sharing this story"
 
"I'm in love with this story. Thank you for writing and sharing!""I'll be coming back to re-read this story over and over. So good!" "I have a new favorite story in this fandom. Thanks for writing!""Wonderful! I'll be thinking about this story all day. Thanks for writing."

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2023-01-02 10:22 am
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Candy Hearts Exchange Letter

Hi there, lovely creator, and thank you for participating in the Candy Hearts Exchange!

Beloved Tropes:


Competence Kink, Mistaken for Being in a Relationship, Everyone Knows But Them, Undercover As A Couple, Canon Divergence, Temporary Amnesia, Presumed Dead, Unlikely Allies, Meeting the Family, Ensemble Fics, any Harlequin trope


Do Not Wants:


I've been around the block with fandom and perfectly fine with most content, but please avoid excessive whump with no happy ending. (whump with happy ending is  fine!)

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2022-11-08 08:27 am
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Queer Rep in Fandom

On the one hand, I *kind* of get young fandom's desire for their ship to be canon. Fandom interacting with canon is a mortifying concept to me, but I'm not the one doing it, so it's not my business to dictate. The pressure to do it "for the representation" gets a little murky for me personally, but I'm a pre-Oberfell, pre-DADT Repeal, etc queer.


On the other hand, look at when straight couples finally get together after seasons of Will They, Won't They. They become so boring. The ship teasing is a lot more fun, creative, and provides much more fic/meta fodder than post canon-confirmation. And do I want my ship to get the straight couple treatment? Not really. Fandom will always do it better than canon. Alex Avila does a great job of discussing this in his latest video essay, Queerbaiting Celebrities: An OverAnalysis, which I've linked above, as does the excellent verilybitchie in Good LGBT Representation is Boring (and why that's a problem)

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2016-04-03 11:07 pm

New year, new job

After months of studying, interviews, and (ongoing) career transition, I am tentatively pleased to announce I'm taking the exit ramp off Wall Street and moving out of the financial sector. (thank god) In the next few weeks, I'll start my new job as a software developer in the R&D department at a Big 5 company (can't say which, but take your pick), a group I will be affectionately and euphemistically referring to herafter as "Q-Branch" because of my new team's responsibilities to develop new products for the company.

It will be a difficult road full of learning opportunities. Part of the reason my (soon to be!) old job drove me to severe and prolongued depression and anxiety was the underutilisation of my skillset, the lack of learning opportunities, and the managerial disinterest in career growth. That certainly won't be the case now! Instead of boredom, the new pain point will be high levels of stress, but I can manage that. I can thrive on that, whereas boredom carries the seeds of its own stagnation, and I definitely have a border collie personality that would sooner chew off her own leg to occupy herself, than to sit idle. "Better to die raving mad in London than evaporate in Richmond," I guess. (see "What's Worse For Your Career: Boredom or Stress").

In the meantime, thank you for your support and warm wishes during the course of my struggle with climbing (and still climbing!) out of the creativity and crisis chasm. Now that I've, at least temporarily, settled up my stock with the things I need, maybe I'll rediscover the things that I want; I have a ton of fic notes that I scribbled down in notebooks at work, back when I had ideas to scribble down, and I'll be using my brief downtime between jobs to type up these notes. Here's to hoping it will help getting creative juices flowing again! Or maybe I'll sniff out a nearly-finished fic and try pushing it out the door. Let's see what happens!

In the meantime, always feel free to message me at my LJ or tumblr.

Love you!
Fumu
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2016-01-31 05:11 pm
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2016 People & Events

A running list of interesting events and people that I meet throughout the year, similar to my 2015 People & Events.

People - Lectures, panels, etc.

Writers

Artists

STEM

Law/Social/Political

Events - Concerts, panels, etc.

Music

Radio/Podcast

Art
Black Mountain College - Institute of Contemporary Art

STEM
MIT Mystery Hunt

Theatre
Filter Theatre's Twelfth Night - Emerson College's The Paramount
Ayad Akhtar's Disgraced - Huntington Theatre Company - BU Theatre

Musical Theatre

Film

Hateful 8 in 70mm[1]

Misc

Footnotes
[1]
I am not sure I was a big fan of the film, but the chance to see it in 70mm was certainly rare and interesting!
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2016-01-31 05:03 pm

Disgraced

I went to watch Disgraced yesterday, which I 100% recommend everyone go see, especially my FoC in the area (friends of colour, can I make this acronym?). It's difficult to find a character to root for, but it's the first play I've seen that feels like it was written by brown people, for brown people, about brown people. (all these things are true, and I can't wait to see the other projects Ayad Akhtar is working on to complete this set)

However, I do think I would have enjoyed this production more if the audience had not been so white. I was one of maaybe 8-10 non-white people in the audience. There are beats in the play that only make sense if you're connected to a sense of PoC identity, as well as some jokes. The room felt very tepid, and no one clapped during the scene transitions, which was veery awkward. The people behind me were audibly reacting to things on stage, which is absolutely the kind of feedback you want to be hearing onstage as an actor, and they were told to be quiet.

Also, there was one part of the play where someone asks if Delhi is in Punjab, and I was the only one that laughed. I hope we all came away from this play with a better sense of the complexity of immigrant identity in America and a very valuable geography lesson.
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2016-01-18 04:09 pm
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MIT Puzzle Hunt

The MIT Puzzle Hunt was so much fun, even though I was new and not very well versed in different kinds of puzzles. I helped solve a few and felt like I contributed in some small way to the team, and I liked everyone a lot. The organisers did a terrific job with keeping people engaged and challenged. This year's theme was Inception, and each round was a 'level' with beautiful animations, usually involving someone who was asleep and in need of waking up through puzzle solutions.

While doing a literature/history crossword puzzle for the Dreamtime level:

"Caeser doesn't fit. Take out Caeser."
"I think people have already taken out Caeser."
*laughter*
"...too soon?"
*more laughter*

All of us were pretty punchy on Sunday with no sleep, but thank goodness for that couch outside the closed up Christian Student studies center. Was it in a creepy dim hallway? Yes. But that meant it was abandoned, dark, and out of the way, perfect for grabbing a quick nap. That was the most satisfying 40 minutes of my life, even more satisfying then when the hunt finally closed, and I went home to sleep in my own bed. However, this morning we finally got the meta puzzle that had been bugging us through the end of the hunt, so I think we got some closure, however late. We'll be meeting throughout the year to work on the remaining puzzles, which should be lots of fun. In every positive way, this was one of the longest weekends in recent memory, and I had a blast.
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2015-12-07 10:16 pm
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sanity saver vegetarian chili

Boston was kind of infamous in the country last winter for getting 108.6" (275.8 cm) of snow, which isn't a lot, compared to some places, but we have small narrow streets and cramped traffic patterns that are horrible to navigate on a good day, and we kept getting more and more snow to the point where we started running out of space to put it. I used to dump the snow in the yard, but then it started getting above my head and difficult to pile onto, so when I wasn't shovelling, I was levelling drifts so I had more room. I had wicked arms by the spring, let me tell you.


This is from February, so a decent-ish amount of snow. I think this is what my street looked like.


Literally this is what the snowpile next to my driveway looked like. (I wish I had a dog though)


As you can see, two way streets became 1 way streets so we came up with an unspoken system to designate the direction of particular routes.



Anyway, I got worried about my meat intake, especially with being inside more than I was used to, so I found this terrific chili recipe, which lasted me for 2 weeks, useful because I didn't want to hike the snow drifts to the grocery store. 2 weeks, lunch and dinner every day - this chili. Come inside from shovelling for an hour each afternoon - this chili. Back from work after being stuck on the train for 2 hours - this chili. Don't know what to eat, getting chilblains from the cold - this fucking chili. When the cornbread ran out, I would make a new loaf, but otherwise, I was good. Put some cheddar cheese on top, stellar.

And after all that, I wasn't actually sick of it! Actually, I have many fond memories of the taste! I'm definitely making it again this winter, but hopefully with less snow.

(Special shout out to the Sons of Liberty fandom, which had its share of stir-crazy New Englanders who watched the History Channel mini series for the hell of it, because what else were we gonna do? And then immediately took to tumblr with feelings. You guys helped me survive haunting my own house like a ghost on the days when I worked from home. Much love.)

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2015-12-07 11:41 am

2015 People & Events

I used to keep a running record of cool stuff that happened during the year, people I met and events I attended, which is a nice way to look back and remember that I do, in fact, live in my favourite city in the country. I'll add more as I remember it.

People - Lectures, panels, etc.

Writers
Neil Gaiman - Boston Book Festival
Amanda Palmer - Boston Book Festival
Kelly Link - Boston Book Festival
Emily St. John Mandel - Boston Book Festival
Joyce Carol Oates - Harvard Book Store

Artists
Kate Beaton - Harvard Book Store

STEM
Neil De Grasse Tyson - Science in the Movies - Wilbur Theatre
Bill Nye - StarTalk - Citi Performing Arts Center
Everyone in this year's Ig Nobels (I was part of the stage crew), but especially Yoshiro Nakamatsu, aka Dr. NakaMats

Law/Social/Political
Mary Bonauto [1]
Jean Chatzky

Events - Concerts, panels, etc.

Music
Postmodern Jukebox - Wilbur Theatre
Joanna Newsom - Orpheum Theatre
Boston Pops - Nosferatu, a Symphony of Terror, with Berkleey School of Music - Symphony Hall [2]
A Shout Across Time - Celebrating Einstein - Cambridge Science Festival
The Harvard Christmas Revels (Wales) - Sanders Theatre

Radio/Podcast
Wait Wait Don't Tell Me - Wang Theatre
Post-Meridian Radio Players - Monster in the Mirror Halloween radio show [3]

Art
Strandbeests exhibition in the Boston garden
Open Studios - citywide art gallery open house events - Cambridge, Somerville, South End, Fort Point
Dutch masters exhibit (Rembrandt, Vermeer, others) - Museum of Fine Arts
Francisco Goya - Museum of Fine Arts
Arlene Shechet - Institute of Contemporary Art
Sonic Arboretum - Ian Schneller & Andrew Bird - Institute of Contemporary Art
Ragnar Kjartansson - "The Visitors" - Institute of Contemporary Art
Smithsonian's Hirshorn Modern Art Museum - Marvelous Objects: surrealism from Paris to New York [8]

STEM
Science By the Pint - open lectures by Harvard/MIT professors [4]
Harvard Engineering School's Science and Cooking lecture series
CafeSci lecture series- PBS Nova - [5]
Engadget [6]

Theatre
Shit-faced Shakespeare - A Midsummer Night's Dream - Davis Theatre
A Taste of Honey - Boston Centre for American Performance
Vanya and Sonia and Masha and Spike - Huntington Theatre [7]
Picasso at the Lupin Agile - Arsenal For the Arts
My Fair Lady - Arsenal For the Arts
Is He Dead? - Vokes Theatre
The Slutcracker - Somerville Theatre

Musical Theatre
UFG winter Cabaret series - "Musical Theatre's Greatest Flops and Failures" - UFORGE Gallery
Beatiful: The Carole King Musical - Boston Opera House
Kinky Boots - Boston Opera House
Waitress - A.R.T, the American Repertory Theatre
Matilda - Kennedy Centre for the Performing Arts

Misc
The Library of Congress [9]
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2015-12-06 01:37 pm

End of the first concert season

Good bits:
Today my choir had our winter concert, featuring Vivaldi's "Magnificat" and accompanied by an incredible strings section. I think having soloists and fewer strings helped un-muddle the sound, which is a common problem with layering a lot of voices and instruments. (listen to a movement from Vivaldi's "Magnificat", performed by the Budapest Madrigal Choir and Budapest Strings). Also with the addition of the strings, which I didn't know about till the dress rehearsal, "Whisper to Me" by David Hamilton became an unexpected favourite. (listen to a performance by Bella Cantoris - it's taken faster than we did, and the recording quality isn't terrific, but you get the idea.)

In the "Magnificat", the conductor made a choice to slow down the vocal section, let the strings move past us, and then slowly picked up tempo again to catch us up with the strings as both of us went to a presstissimo. (we called it the "choo choo" section, referencing a runaway choo choo train. very technical, haha.) One guy in the audience looked like we had blown his mind, which was very rewarding, especially for the conductor, I'm sure, who had to learn how to conduct 2 different tempos with both hands.

I looked out into the audience at some point and thought I saw the manager for the professional-ish choir that I used to be a part of for a really long time, and I almost cried onstage at thought of everything coming back full circle, a pillar of the organisation I came from, now here to listen to me sing again in the city where I've ended up. Well...unfortunately, my mild face-blindness strikes again, and it wasn't him, just someone with a passing resemblance. Whoops. Awkward, but a nice fairytale moment while it lasted.

Reception later was wonderful, drinks later with the choir and conductor at the John Harvard brewery, underneath the stained glass windows of local sports legends, because that's who we are, as a city. Some of the audience members were also at the brewery and came over to chat with us, which was nice.



The one on the far right is Bobby Orr:



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2015-11-29 07:41 pm
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(no subject)

you too can do adult things like capturing and releasing giant spiders in a Tupperware container by nervously singing the Spiderman theme song to yourself.
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2015-11-29 04:38 pm
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Dear house, I love you, but...

After years of deliberately refusing to attach myself emotionally to the various places I have lived, I really like my house. I feel ownership over it, and it still enchants me that I am lucky enough to live here. We have hardwood floors and a lot of open sunlit space. We have many features that renters in the city prioritise: offstreet parking, a yard, a porch, free in-house laundry, gas heating, a dishwasher, plenty of storage space, close walking distance to the train station. We live in a 2-family house and rent out the 2nd floor, so I'm finally living in a space that is so much more personable than an apartment complex.

However, our walls are incredibly thin, and I can hear conversations of people walking around on the sidewalk outside. That's fine, got used to it. But at the moment I keep ascending/descending thump-thump sound, like someone is walking up the stairs, so I keep mentally preparing to make smalltalk with my roommates, who are due back today, and no one is there. It's kind of annoying to have this surge of anxious expectation that suddenly dissipates over and over.
later solution: I'm listening to a new album on my laptop, which distracts me sufficiently.

Also, no one but me has been in this house since Wednesday night, and I haven't had the need to do laundry or run the dishwasher, and the shower continues to be lukewarm/cold. Not sure what I can do about it, since our landlord is responsible, but at least I know it's not to do with our usage. Sometimes the cool water poses a problem if I have to wash my hair and need to stay in the shower for a prolongued time, but usually I just take really fast showers. Haven't had a hot bath since the summer, might take soap and a towel up to the gym in the New Hampshire office, if I get really desperate, but it's generally tolerable. However, the mystery of why this is happening continues to irritate me.
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2015-11-29 03:41 pm
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Week of Nov 29

I used to journal regularly, which was incredibly useful if I wanted to reference an event I attended or people I met. I figured returning to old habits might help me get over this recent emotional/mental slump. I had a similar chasm open up under me 7 years ago and came back mentally and creatively stronger for it, so there's some hope?

This was Thanksgiving week. Because the stock market is open on Black Friday, those of us in the financial sector don't get the day off. This means I haven't been able to spend Thanksgiving with my family in Virginia since 2012, because there's no point flying from Boston to Virginia just for one day. However, after a few years of working for this company, I caught on that you don't really get a pat on the back for showing up, because no one is in the office anyway. I still didn't get reasonable airfare to visit family, but at least I got 4 days off, (Thu, Fri, and then the weekend) which is the longest vacation I've had this year.

Usually my coworkers invite me to their house for Thanksgiving, and this year was no exception. This was an Indian family from my part of India, which was nice. Some of their food was "throw all the American spices at this and see what sticks", which was a bit hit or miss, but they were very fun and welcoming and taught me how to play poker. As always, I showed up with the 3 items I always bring when invited to Thanksgiving (I'll make a list of old recipes that I've made in the past in another post): a savoury dish, a sweet dish, and beer. This time I relied on smitten kitchen and made cauliflower gratin, mom's apple cake, and a local beer from Somerville. (Slumbrew)

When I went into the local liquor store to pick up beer (MA doesn't sell alcohol in their grocery stores), the nice retired biker who runs the place had apparently taken off his shirt to show off his multitude of tatoos to some women. I laughed for the first time in weeks.

Friday was incredibly warm, so I walked 3 miles out to the wetlands and then backtracked to do 6 miles on the Minuteman trail. Later, I was invited for an "open house" to another co-workers house, a nice elder gentleman whose husband unfortunately passed a way a few years ago, and he had a few casserole dishes and bottles of wine for friends and family who were invited to stop by anytime in the evening. I really love this idea! Might implement it on a weekend afternoon next month, in lieu of doing an evening event for my birthday. No one really wants to go out and come back during the cold dark of January.

I've been kind of useless this weekend, haven't done much apart from watching some Netflix and making this chocolate custard. (my modification: 1/4 cup sugar, bittersweet chocolate, 10mL dark rum, 1/8 tsp cinnamon. also, you should add the chocolate along with the cornstarch mixture, otherwise it will take forever to thicken, and when you eventually put it in the fridge, it will come out with the texture of ganache. If that's your thing, be my guest. I spent about 30 minutes stirring the cornstarch-sugar-milk mixture, hoping it would thicken, till I finally lost patience and added the chocolate. I would say cook it 10-15 minutes like the recipe says, but don't worry if it doesn't thicken to a saucelike consistency. Make sure you scrape the bottom when you stir, or you'll get congealed lumps.)

Monday will unfortunately be a return to form. *sigh* Part of me feels that I should have gone somewhere and done something over 2 days, but the other part knows that "doing things" is not equivalent to making progress, and keeping myself busy as a distraction is as detrimental as remaining idle. I suppose I'll find a way to convince myself that I needed the downtime to relax and catch up on sleep.
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2015-11-29 01:11 pm
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LJ fan communities vs tumblr

The thing I really miss about LJ fan communities vs living on a tag is the ability to navigate posts. So many posts intro on tumblr with "not sure if this has been done yet", because there's no way to establish precedence and fannish history with a feed.

Did LJ have a feed-like queue of posts from various members of the community? Sure! But with a consciencious mod, we also had post tags for fanart, prompts, headcanons, aus. Apart from a stronger messaging system (and a way to identify unique people who change their usernames [though, if you want to establish yourself in a fandom, I don't know why would you change your name]), that's the thing I miss most.

I think having an open searchable method of navigating posts also eases tension on fanwork creators who are afraid their content will be forgotten or stolen, because it's pushed to the bottom of the tag stack and only sees the light of day if it's redistributed into people's feeds via reblogs.

I see a bunch of prompts and art ideas, fic ideas, meta, that is rehashed over and over because the people who have similar train of thought can't find each other's content, which is a real shame. I think we have to figure out a way to make fandom more collaborative instead of consumerist, which is really difficult with how the tumblr UI is structured. If I'm off tumblr for a while, I feel like I miss out on content that will be gone forever from my sight once I come back, because finding it requires going through every post on a tag.

Anyway, I dunno, I feel like we all have this reaction whenever a fandom communication platform changes, so maybe this is just me being like "ohh you young fandom platforms" or whatever. 
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2015-10-18 06:08 pm

Joyce Carol Oates & The Hitcher

JOYCE CAROL OATES
I am so fucking excited - Harvard Book Store, which always has wonderful author events (earlier this month, Kate Beaton + book signing with free copy of "Step Aside Pops", $22 !!!), is hosting Joyce Carol Oates tomorrow, with $5 admission tickets. I died. I bought a ticket. I might faint.

I was first introduced to Joyce Carol Oates through her short story collection, specifically "Where Are You Going, Where Have You Been" (story here) and "Where Is Here", (story here) two pieces I read as a teenager for English class which resonated so strongly with me that they've greatly influenced the stories I like and the way I write.

I adore the way JCO writes thrillers: unsettling, unpredictable, weird. It whetted my taste for surreal fiction, inspiring my love for writers like Karen Russell, Kelly Link, Aimee Bender, stories where the boundaries of normal were warped with dreamlike characters who operated under the new rules of their reality. ("It's only when we wake up that we realize something was actually strange" - Inception).

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2015-05-12 09:17 pm

Fanart: Golden Girls & Burn Notice, foolish_m0rtal

Title: Plodding and Scheming
Artist: foolish_m0rtal
Author: Missy
Fandom: Golden Girls, Burn Notice
Characters/Pairings: Michael Westen, Fiona Glenanne, Sam Axe, Blanche Devereaux, Dorothy Zbornak, Sophia Petrillo, Rose Nylund
Rating/Category: Teen/Gen
Warnings: none
Summary: After a chance encounter, Dorothy reluctantly hires their acquaintance Michael and his team to take care of a gambling ring that's sprung up at Sophia's senior center.

Link to fic master post: AO3
Link to art master post: LJ

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2015-05-12 09:09 pm

Fanart: Common Law, foolish_m0rtal

Title: Oil and Water
Artist: foolish_m0rtal
Author: hellsbells
Fandom: Common Law
Characters/Pairings: Travis Marks/Wes Mitchell
Rating/Category: M
Warnings none
Summary: Oil and Water are two things that just don’t mix. Most people in homicide believe that the two detective partners are just two such people. The only trouble is some of the tension is because Wes is having a hard time fighting his desire for his very male partner. Will he fight his family’s expectations for what he wants.

Link to art master post: LJ
Link to fic master post: AO3


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2015-01-04 10:50 am
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"Into the Woods"

Into the Woods - I liked parts of it? I liked the part where Meryl Streep drank the fabulous potion to become fabulous. I laughed till I cried at the "Agony" scene, which was perfect. I loved Emily Blunt and Red Riding Hood.

I think I agree with people who say it was too "stage-y." There's a difference in choices made for the stage and for the big screen, seeing those huge dramatic gestures (which absolutely work on stage) on the screen made me feel...kind of uncomfortable. I think that's why "Agony" worked so well, and Emily Blunt and James Corden and Red Riding Hood worked so well - they all knew what kind of production they were doing and made deliberately hammy or meta-genre-savvy choices (think Disney's "Enchanted") that turned their performances into sweetly genuine parodies of their characters, aligning audience and actor expectations of each other into a sly inside-joke wink. The stepmother and stepsisters almost got there, but not quite, but I liked them too. I mean, come on - it's Christine Baranski. Your fave could never.

I would have actually appreciated an intermission in the middle, if they were going with stage choices anyway. Sitting through the whole thing made the movie seem so interminably long. I kept wondering when they would get to the second part.

Can we also talk about how I wanted them to feed Jack to the Giantess? Because he was traipsing around wearing the scarf he stole off the corpse of the baker's wife, and telling people about her death was NOT his #1 priority. If he hadn't been prompted by the baker, he might not have said anything. That's fucked UP. Give up the kid, people.

And if anyone is asking, yep, I was nope-ing so hard back into my seat during the Johnny Depp and Red Riding Hood scene, for the reasons above about stage-iness, the creep factor, and the realisation that parents had probably brought kids in to watch it with them. Nope nope nope nope nope.

On the other hand, I went to go see this with a superfun new Meetup group, and we had a blast! We all clicked and hung out after the movie for several hours till the restaurant was like, uhh guys, we're closing the kitchen soon. And then I walked home while the snow plows were out, but that's okay! What a great bunch of people.

And you know what, if the movie had been "good" or "adequate", we wouldn't have sparked up the same kind of conversation. I think it was almost better that most of us weren't too thrilled with the movie. It was like watching bad movies with your friends. :)
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2014-12-28 04:40 am

"Olympus Has Fallen" Review (some spoilers)

It was Christmas Eve, and I was alone in my apartment drinking more wine than was good for me, so I decided to watch a dumb movie. Olympus Has Fallen had come highly recommended to me as a movie to slash watch on Netflix, and I was not disappointed.

The Bad
Let's get this out of the way: the movie itself? Meh. Annoyingly hyper-patriotic and racist against Asians. There's an eye-roll worthy woman fridging scene early in the film. Standard explosions, and it took itself far too seriously for the kind of movie it actually was. I didn't know what the fuck was going on half the time. Air Force One had the underlying unity and teamwork as the hook, and Die Hard had the insouciant one liners. In contrast, this movie didn't have much underpinning all the action. The foundation for this movie, indeed, looks like it was...

The Good
The slash, which we will address in a moment, and the cast. Speaking of which...

The Cast
Pretty damn decent cast. Gerard Butler, Aaron Eckhart, Angela Bassett, Morgan Freeman, (neither of whom got the kind of meaty roles I would have liked to see) Rick Yune, Melissa Leo.

Putting aside momentarily the plot villifying every single Asian person in this movie, Rick Yune was a spectacular villain. Dapper as hell in his waistcoat, master planner, cool as a cucumber. He's fucking gorgeous, and he did a very fine job with the part he was given.


oh shit, sonnnn

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2014-10-15 01:51 am

The problem with mobile phones

I really miss the days of landline phones. Landline phones allowed a mobility that mobile phones don't. (Ironic, yes?)

Having a mobile phone as my main contact number seemed to make sense after I got out of college. I'm 24 now, and I'm still moving around as I try to figure out where I want to live and what I want to do. Landlines seemed like an unnecessary extravagance.

Now, however, mobile phones demand my availability to the world for as long as it's on my person (and even when it isn't, because the loss of it displays me as negligent and even uncaring.) It's my own choice to keep my main point of contact via my mobile phone, but attitudes towards the mobile have changed since its birth.

My parents, for example, expect to use my mobile to keep tabs on me and to contact me regularly, even going so far as to guilt me if I don't answer my phone when they call, and they call for great and small reasons daily, urgent and inconsequential, which mobile phones can't filter. (It used to be that mobiles were only under duress of emergency, and everything else went to the landline,)

I spent my formative years in the world of landline phones, much like my parents did, and understood that distance from outside contacts for periods of time when I was away from my home were important in fostering memories, connections, and experiences. It's completely analogous to how millenials my age are portrayed today - surgically tied to their technology and internet. Friends my age understand how to contact a person carrying a mobile. I will answer them readily when they call because I know it is urgent and they need something right away.

On the other hand, people from my parents generation use the phone more obsessively than we do, a well documented phenomenon, perhaps stemming from a life devoid of such technology to the degree that its existence is a novelty to be abused. My parents text/call back and forth between themselves a million times a day for bewilderingly unimportant things. While staying with me, my mom even told me before going to sleep to text my dad to let him know we were sleeping, as if this were a crucial and monumentous event.

Given this kind of obsessive use by the older generation, it's no wonder my parents think I communicate less consistently and reliably than they do. Here's a tip: look up differentiation. You too, young adults, if you ever wanted to know why you get the strong urge to separate from your parents and think that every tidbit you share with them, every call you take, is an infringement on your independence. No worries, I feel the same right now.

In the world of mobile phones, parents expect their children to keep in contact with them 24-7, even in the years when children are supposed to strike out on their own and learn how to live by themselves. Landline phones facilitated that. They made reaching out to other people easier, but somewhere along the way, we degraded the line between the facility of reach out vs. the agency of not letting others in.

In the world of my parents, not picking up the phone at all times is a deliberate refusal of their right to get ahold of me wherever I am and whatever I'm doing. To me, it's giving up my right to privacy to those parties who should understand what life was like before everyone had to be connected up at all times.

Maybe that's why I'm thinking about this at almost 2 in the morning on a sleepless workday that will demand all of my attention, a workday in which I will need to split that attention to my phone every hour. And maybe I'm sitting here drinking gin and drunk-blogging because after a lifetime of trying to be the best that I can, I might as well act like a "shitty child" to my parents if I'm going to be hung for a sheep as a lamb.

I look forward to a day when I'm not expected to be on call every hour of the day. I look forward to turning off my phone without feeling guilty about irresponsibility. I look forward to investing in a landline phone to make some memories and experiences and pathways for myself.

EDT: I am really fucking tired and angry and weepy and powered on gin. Any typos are my own.
EDT: More on the changing use of landline/mobile phones.