Thursday, July 29, 2010

The Truth Is Out There


In attempting to find answers about the big questions of the world, one could do a lot worse than seeking out the various works of Noam Chomsky. A professor in linguistics at the famed M.I.T, an intellectual of the highest order and probably one of the United States biggest dissidents, Chomsky has for a long time been highly critical of his home country's foreign policy and, so it would seem to me at least, rightly so.

As I've mentioned in this blog several times, I have been avidly reading his magnum opus, "Manufacturing Consent" of late. I have likened the experience to being unplugged from the matrix and, much as I've tried to think of a less shit term, I really can't find a better analogy.

The most striking thing is the U.S. Government's absolute willingness to lie to us about any subject on the planet. And I do mean flat-out lie. Now, I'm aware that the reaction to comments like that is usually something like "Oh yeah? What do you know about it Byford? The government wouldn't lie to us and if they do, it's to protect us blah blah blah." My answer to that is....bollocks! As the title of this post suggests, the answers are out there if you're interested in finding them. Chomsky presents unquestionably balanced arguments in all of his works (that I've read, anyway) and each point that he makes isn't the drunken ramblings of some stoned, liberal, left-wing beat poet, it is instead the articulated findings of a man backed up by and abundance of one very important, not to mention tangible, thing...FACTS.

Too often do the facts get lost in political mud-slinging and rhetoric, yet I have made it a point to seek out everything referenced in his book. Lo and behold, the FACTS are there and it's all true. All of it in plain view, right under our noses. It's just never reported. There's not enough time or space here to discuss exactly what has gone down in...hmmm...about the last 60 years or so to establish America as the most powerful nation on earth but let's just say that blood has been spilled my friends, in abundance. Countries to examine closely, to begin with at least, are Guatemala, El Salvador, Nicaragua, Vietnam and most crucially, Cuba. Trying to answer the question, "why does the U.S. hate Cuba so much?" is the first step into the rabbit hole.

Chomsky's book itself focuses primarily on the media's role in this whole dance and, as far as that's concerned, I couldn't help but constantly refer back to George Orwell's "1984". It's almost as if the governmental policies shown in that book were transcribed, given to the white house and someone went "Hang on a minute...this might work!". It's like Imperial Propaganda for Dummies. He who controls the past, controls the future. He who controls the present, controls the past. Think about that!

As I've reached the conclusion of this book I have never been so fascinated, confused and most of all, utterly appalled in all my life. The worrying thing is that everything I'm reading isn't the outline for the next Tarantino epic, these are real people...dying...for us to live comfortable lives. I feel sick just thinking about it. Make no mistake, we live under the rule of a modern empire. It's every bit as savage, brutal and explosive as the Greeks, Romans or British before it and probably three times as powerful. And it's going nowhere anytime soon. Need further evidence? Read Mr. Noam Chomsky.

I'm off to shower off this pink goo and wonder if ignorance really is bliss.

Peace,

John.

Saturday, July 24, 2010

"This should be played at high volume...

...preferably in a residential area."

Been driving around all morning location scouting and bumping this CLASSIC track (from my youth) very, very loud.



Peace.

Thursday, July 22, 2010

Tunes Currently Shifting My Gears:



* My Party - Kings of Leon
* Deep Cover - Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg
* Sunny Afternoon - The Kinks
* Dust Bowl Dance - Mumford & Sons
* Hyper Music - Muse
* Sleep Now In The Fire - Rage Against The Machine
* Two Weeks - Grizzly Bear
* Dear God 2.0 - The Roots
* Columbia - Oasis
* Smooth Criminal - Michael Jackson
* A Peak You Reach - Badly Drawn Boy
* The Tale - Ty
* 1000 Years - The Coral

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Mercury is here


This week the shortlist for this year's famed (in England anyway) Mercury Music Prize was announced. Traditionally, the award goes to the supposed 'best British album' of the previous year. However, this is rarely the case. Indeed what the award really sets out to achieve is to break some new and unheard of artist and avoid any obvious cliches about who gets the award, such as sales or success. In the case of Badly Drawn Boy (winner in 2000), this is a good thing...M People? (winner in 1994), not so much.

The very fact that the Spice Girls were even nominated one year should make me denounce the whole thing as a pile of horse bollocks and run the streets in protest. However the shortlist does, most of the time, contain the most diverse, cutting edge and usually the best music of the past year so it's worth checking out. Just don't expect your favourite artist to win it.

Top 10 albums nominated, but not winners, for the Mercury Music Prize:

1) Oasis - Definitely Maybe
2) Radiohead - Ok Computer (what???)
3) Prodigy - Fat of the Land
4) Coldplay - Parachutes
5) Zero 7 - Simple Things
6) The Coral - The Coral
7) The Streets - Original Pirate Material
8) Kasabian - West Ryder Pauper Lunatic Asylum (Speech Debelle???)
9) Ty - Upwards
10) Radiohead - In Rainbows

My vote for this year is quite obviously Mumford & Sons, but I won't hold my breath. I see it going to The XX. You heard it here first folks.

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

It was all a dream...

Busy week last week. Time for an update.

I have finally taken the plunge and decided to fulfill (in part at least) my boyhood fantasy of writing, directing and being in a film. Granted it will only be a short film, and not Star Wars 7, but it's a start. I had the first table read with the cast last week and it went amazingly well. It's quite a feeling to have people acting out dialogue that came directly from your demented skull, and doing far more with it than you ever imagined. Incredible. All going well, we should be shooting in a couple of weeks and I could not be more excited at the thought. However, one thing I have quickly realised is just how much planning, technicality and thought goes into the making of a film...even one that's 15 minutes long and largely just features people talking to each other. I can't even imagine creating something like "Lord of the Rings" or "Inception", Christopher Nolan's latest flash of genius. As I sat watching it, all I could think was "how the fook would you even attempt that?". I suppose that's why he is the man he is and I the man I am...sigh.

Staying on topic...if you haven't already, I highly recommend seeing "Inception". I honestly haven't had that satisfying an experience at the (non red-light) cinema since...well...The Dark Knight. The action is mind-blowingly good, the acting is top notch from an outstanding ensemble cast, and the story is deep and clever enough to make me question my very own existence...always a good thing. In short, see it. Now. Before I hunt you down and kneecap you. You slag!

The weather is another topic I must address. I have never been so hot as I have been the past few days. Especially being that I live in an apartment which has no Air Conditioning and gets the sun all up in it's grill (to quote one of my neighbours) from about 1.30 onwards. Cue many unsightly images of me writing at my workspace wearing nothing but my boxers and an icepack on my neck, dripping sweat. Another side effect of this heat is me getting migraines. Anyone who suffers them will understand the pain and misery they put you through, anyone whose never had one, in my experience at least, just thinks your being a pussy. Such is life I suppose.

Guilty Pleasure of the Week: Jackass Number Two. Sometimes, especially in the realms of aspiring comedy-types like myself, it's easy to get caught up in trying to employ intellect or social comment, or heartfelt romance into your work. Indeed at times I myself have fallen victim to thinking I'm above the more primitive pleasures in life. At the end of the day though, there's just something about watching a grown man chug a beer bong up his arse which just cuts me to the core. I haven't laughed that much in ages. Johnny Knoxville et al., god bless you.



Peace,

John.

Friday, July 9, 2010

Quote of the Day


"This may be the year when we finally come face to face with ourselves; finally just lay back and say it — that we are really just a nation of 220 million used car salesmen with all the money we need to buy guns, and no qualms at all about killing anybody else in the world who tries to make us uncomfortable."

(Hunter S. Thompson - Fear & Loathing on the Campaign Trail '72)

Thursday, July 8, 2010

Lyrics To Live By

"Not strong, only aggressive
Not free, only licensed
Not compassionate, only polite
Now who's the nicest?
Not good, but well behaved
Chasing after death so we can call ourselves brave?
Still living like mental slaves
Hiding like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis making you look twice"

(Black Star - "Thieves In The Night")


Thursday, July 1, 2010

Good, Bad & Ugly

The good news is that I got a job, finally! The bad news is that it is only for a couple of months and it doesn't start until July 12th. Now, while for most people this might seem like a welcome respite and indeed maybe a chance to take a little trip somewhere before the job begins, for my broke arse, it just means I've got bugger all to do. Cue lots of thumb twiddling and whistling in the wind.

Thus I decided to concentrate on finishing some writing projects which I put on the old back burner (which is by now overflowing) a while ago. So I packed my things up and headed down to a coffee shop on Melrose and went to work. Six hours later I finished a script I've been working on for god knows how long. When I say finished, I mean all my ideas are out of my head and onto a page. It's the only way I know how to work - by getting every stupid thought that crosses my brain on to paper, then wading through the drivel in the hope that there's something good in there. Luckily for this project I'm certain there is and hopefully by the end of next week, it'll be ready to go.

What was also interesting was that in my six hours sat looking onto the streets of Los Angeles I saw several amusing sights. 1) A black man being arrested by the police for what I can only assume was shoplifting, then resisting arrest and getting roughed up in front of a huge crowd. To my disappointment, no Watts-style riot ensued. 2) A young, regular looking, male no older than myself walking down the street wearing nothing but some shoes and a stars & stripes set of Speedos as if it were the most normal activity in the world. 3) A young lady waiting for a coffee in a full bear hat. Yes, one of those ones with the ears and the under-the-chin straps - this being despite the fact it was about 90 degress out. 4) A man wearing a t-shirt that simply said the word "Fuck" in huge green letters.

Only in LA - Land of the weird, home of the strange.