Vampire Weekend

I’m probably late to the party, but I LOVE the debut album by Vampire Weekend. Echoes of Paul Simon’s “Graceland”, both superficially (borrowing heavily from the themes of African music) and at a deeper level, as something ties each album’s tracks together, some sort of (gasp!) musical forethought.

Maybe I love the album because it’s such a refreshing take on music: every song is just *fun*. The band members have a certain playfulness in their chemistry, and that’s apparent in the music (and in the videos for “Mansard Roof” and “A-Punk”, available on the band’s website). Ezra Koenig’s voice perfectly complements the lyrics he sings: a 20-something singing about love and life in the early 21st-century finally done right. He reminds me of an early Jeff Tweedy (of Wilco fame) at times.

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I’m done with reddit.

I went to an extreme this week: I force quitted myself of the reddit habit. Reddit, if you’re somehow unfamiliar, is a social news aggregation website: members can rank user-submitted headlines that correspond to stories, images, and the like. In theory, the top 25 articles at any moment, the newspaper “front page” serves as a more interesting and timely version of reddit’s print, or even online, brethren; stories make it to the front page of reddit that get missed or dissed elsewhere. In theory, the Reddit community is broad enough to have an expansive worldview: differing thoughtpoints combined into clean, clear HTML and CSS.

I’ve been a reddit user since the early days: I lived through the multiple influxes of users from the much larger (and hence, by the theory of Internet audiences, more juvenile) digg. I lamented the death of the “good article”, the gradual replacement of interesting science and programming content on the frontpage for LOLcats and pictures from Russia. I survived the still-smoldering diatribes on Bush and that fresh minty wonderment of Ron Paul (the man it seems who can do no wrong). None of these were my source of frustration. I’m wholly aware that the “real” Internet is by and large a libertarian community: a free society of free thinkers who feel it should be kept free. It’s abhorrent to hear of police brutality, unfair business practices, and animal abusing Marines. In a sense, I’m glad that there’s a place where these problems appear front and center and are discussed, albeit somewhat sophomorically. Any discussion of a society’s consternations has value.

In openness, two articles I’ve submitted were found interesting enough by the reddit community to appear on the front page: one from the New Yorker called “We are all Larry David” (about how patients in therapy sympathize with the wince-worthy HBO character) and one called “The Man who Unboiled an Egg” from the Observer. Both are verbose, eccentric articles: I found them fascinating and submitted them. Overall, though, my ratio is poor: I’ve submitted other articles more for kicks, in an attempt to get a feel for what sticks with the community. And, in shame, I admit that I’ve submitted no less than three articles from this very blog. None gained any traction (in retrospect, that’s for the best.) I tell you this because I’m not one of those people who quit a community because they feel they’re not being heard. I was heard. I had one-liners and discussions, and reddit, until recently, served me well as an information and entertainment portal.

Reddit, however, has two major problems. One is that it’s very, very good at sucking you in. Any idle minute at my computer found me typing in www.re and selecting the first entry from the FireFox dropdown. Reddit sucks down those five/ten minute blocks in between tasks, then expands to fill the available space. I grew to rely on reddit: feeling uninformed if I didn’t visit at least once or twice a day. Nothing was equal to reddit: digg, the mainstream press, even rolling your own bloglist. I was a Reddit junkie. It eventually dawned on me that Reddit causes the problem it aims to eliminate: getting your information from only one point narrows your worldview.

A great thinker can analyze, critique, and respect a valid argument, and ultimately choose to reject it based on logic. But in order to become a great thinker, one needs to see a plethora of arguments for this process to reach maximal efficiency. Reddit, nor any community big or small, cannot do all the work of presenting arguments for validation: ultimately, any community collapses to the least common demoniator. I found myself blindly accepting those tales of police brutality, unfair business practices, and animal abusing Marines as representative of the whole. The reality painted by Reddit and the actuality of the real world are as opposite as fire and ice, but when you spend the majority of your time in the virtual world and not in the real one, which are you more likely to believe? Fortunately, some real world time gave me the following: I accidentally jaywalked in front of a cop and NOTHING HAPPENED. I bought a video game from Best Buy, set off the electronic sensor on my way out, and the security supervisor WAVED ME THROUGH. My belt set off the metal detector and when I apologized, the TSA representative said it HAPPENS ALL THE TIME. But after spending 20 minutes on Reddit, I’d be pissed as hell at cops, corporations, and corporals. (Sure, you could argue that if any one of these had ended differently, taken to some version of the back room and deprived of rights and freedom, this would be a different post. And I’d agree with you. The point is not that these things never happen, but that these things happen more rarely than Reddit would lead you to believe.)

The other problem is the Reddit community by and large likes to be the show, rather than see the show. Stories on Reddit come with comments, both in the form of editorialized headlines and in threaded conversations on reddit’s site. Additionally, Reddit allows (and I’d argue encourages) “self” posting, in which there’s no story, just a conversation. Some of these are interesting, others hilarious, but most are just venting and ad-hoc emotional votes. Here’s three of the latter type (from recent memory):

“Vote up if you don’t give a flying fuck about the Oscars.”
“Vote up if you’re not watching the Super Bowl.”
“Vote up if you think BUSH and CHENEY should be IMPEACHED!”

All three of these, if memory serves me correctly, were at or near the top of the front page. Maybe I’m not the audience: I watched the Oscars and the Super Bowl, and I’d think it’d be a major destabilization to an already shaky economy to remove the President from power or even force the administration to think about preparing a defense. (Granted, I’m not sold on that last one.) These “votes”, just as unscientific and uninteresting as the Ron Paul debate spamming polls, consistently get voted up to the top. Talking about the news is one thing, seeking confirmation that, indeed, other members of the community have the same ideologies as you is entirely something else. Ultimately, these were what drove me away; if the cream of an organization’s output is that we should “chimpeach the chimperor” instead of have a debate about the merits and shortcomings of the current administration, then what can you possibly learn by staying in that community?

So I’m done. I’ve blocked reddit at work (by routing the URL to the loopback address) and at home (by blocking it at the router). I’ve been gone for a week and already, I feel less angsty. Don’t get me wrong, the first 48 hours were hell: withdrawl sucks. But I can already feel the mindrot receeding. I’m not going to bitch about it at reddit, because I don’t feel the community wants to change.

I, however, do.

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R.I.P. Pimp C

What a scene:

Bishop Don Magic Juan, a former pimp-turned-rap-celebrity, arrived just minutes before the ceremony ended, causing a stir as he sauntered down the aisle with an entourage of women who were scantily clad in gold and red. He held a pimp cup and wore a foot-tall crown and a blue velvet cape.

The ceremony lasted almost two hours. Fans continued to remember Pimp C as they left, and the sounds of dueling UGK songs streamed out the windows of cars trapped in bumper-to-bumper traffic.

From the Associated Press. Wonder what it was like in the press room bullpen when this story was handed out. “We need someone to cover the funeral of Pimp C. Chamillionaire will be there. Where? Er…Port Arthur, Texas. It’s only 90 minutes from Houston!”

“Not all at once people. Not all at once.”

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Special Audio Edition

Two pieces of audio today that may make you cry, but for entirely different reasons. The first is a fantastically beautiful cover of The Talking Heads’ This Must Be the Place (Naive Melody) by the Arcade Fire from CBC radio up North. Let me be the latest to join the loooong list of Arcade Fire fans. (Time Magazine featured the band on it’s Canadian edition cover back in April 2005. They’ve been at the forefront of the Canadian rock/indie scene since.) Their first company release, Funeral, is an excellent example of good things brewing for the future of rock.

The other audio is a terrfying piece of Senate debate from Ted Stevens, Republican from Alaska and chair of Senate Commerce Committee. Ol’ Ted (emphasis on Ol’) moves into a solid first place on the “I don’t know shit ’bout technology” leader board with his thoughts on net neutrality, replacing Orrin “Let’s literally blow up the computers of internet pirates remotely” Hatch of Utah.

Stevens was poked fun at on The Daily Show, but the sad part is, very few people have the ability to get to this guy to talk common sense into him. He’s also president pro tempore of the Senate (which means, for once, I’m almost praying Bush, Cheney and Hastert don’t meet their untimely demise simultaneously.) Stevens is the longest serving Republican in the Senate… and he’s from fucking Alaska. Since most people on the Hill refuse (albeit politely) to communicate with members of the public unless they think they can get a vote out of it, it’s going to take an able Alaskan to get through to this guy. Good luck finding that. Not surprisingly, though, lobbyists and members of the media get a FastPass to Congressional members. Hmmm… who do politicans work for again?

Audio courtesy of the CBC and Public Knowledge.org (via ThrowAwayyourTv.com)

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Oh TV.

One of the perks of the summer is how much downtime I have. Removed from midnight meetings and 2 AM problem sets, I’m finding there’s a fantastic world of goodness on TV.

Now, I’ve long said that TV is a slippery slope to stupidity, and I stand by that. 90% of television is still garbage. But that’s down from 95-97%. And, I figure, if I still read books, that balances out. Here’s a few worthy shows edged into the traditionally-weak summer lineup.

1) World Series of Pop Culture (varies, VH1): Yes, I’m a trivia geek, as evidenced by the tons of trivia questions I lugged with me from Boston to DC. But the format of this show is pretty cool, with teams and brackets. Somewhere in America, a bracket pool is starting for this, especially since the World Cup is over. The questions on the show are a tad lame; I didn’t have much trouble shouting at the TV. But there’s a fair bit of drama? Can the lone survivor of a three-man team get a Sportscenteresque moment and knock off three people in succession in categories like 1980s lyrics, Nicholas Cage Movies, and Cancelled TV. Could someone do commentary and play-by-play for these moments (even Vin Scully outtakes or loops: I don’t believe it! The impossible has happened!) Please?

2) Psych (Fridays 10 PM, USA): USA plugged the crap out of this show, starting at least a month before last Friday’s debut. But it’s smartly-written, and the premise is great. I’m not a huge fan of the show that leads into it, Monk (again, cool idea, but last Friday’s season opener, with Stanley Tucci’s actor character going crazy and becoming Monk is a classic shark-jumping moment). Psych’s premise will probably go the same way, of course (when the lead character, a “psychic” detective who in reality just has perfect memory recall starts *really* seeing things before they happen, or his memory starts to fade, yada yada yada), but until then, it’s good. Think House, minus medical and pithy, plus murder and comedy.

3) Eureka (Tuesdays 9 PM, Sci-Fi): Yet to air an episode, but again getting plugged like crazy, Eureka looks fun, but may not pan out. The idea is explained here: basically, small Northwest town is actually super-secret small Northwest town FOR SMART PEOPLE! Eureka makes the list for no other reason except this promo site.

4) Hell’s Kitchen: (Mondays 10 PM, Fox): Yes, it’s a guilty pleasure. Yes, it’s trashy TV. But it’s so unintentionally hilarious, it’s worth the hour after when I cry for watching yet another episode of Chef Gordon Ramsey curse for 44 minutes. Ramsey’s not even that bad of a person: he routinely pulls people aside and gives them encouragment (in various forms). But the people picked as contestants are so terrible, so stupid, and so ugly (on the inside), it’s tough to cheer for any of them. (Same rule applies for The Apprentice.) Case in point: Blue team has 3 people. Red Team has 4. Red Team sucks hardcore at the main event, blue team only sucks slightly less. In any event, everyone can tell the Red Team is the loser, and thus, up for elimination. Heather on the Blue Team says (verbatim): Chef, I think we [the Blue team] should be up for elimination because we didn’t live up to our potential.
Esqueeze me? You just won the freaking challenge. I’m sure there’s a DV Tape somewhere in the Fox production room entitled: Blue team bitches out Heather for 45 minutes. I would pay good money to get that tape unedited. (In the end, Ramsey still picked someone from the Red Team.)

There. A TV overview. Lord willing, I’ll never do one of these again.

Time Magazine Covers

Well, snap. Time has finally forced me into talking about al-Zarqawi, another “welcome-back-from-your-coma” name. Let’s see this for what it really is: the most publicized killing of an individual since Kennedy. Every newspaper ran the gory image of Zarqawi’s head late last week, with direct-quote titles of “Eliminated” and “The Military Swiftly Hit its Target

Of course, the attack occured on a Friday, when newsweeklies such as Time and Newsweek are already in the mailboxes and on the newsstands. So the magazines had to wait a week. Here’s Time’s cover:

Pretty sensationalistic, if you ask me. But of course, old-school history buffs, Time readers, and people in the know remember this cover from May 1945:

Now I’m pissed. Time magazine has no right to compare this present to that past: Zarqawi was a menace, a killer, a thug. But he was no Hitler. Millions died at the hands of the Nazis (unless you’re the president of Iran….), and on, and on. I’m pissed because this is another attempt at a mountain-making from ant-piles.

But I’m not the only one who should be pissed: Germany should be livid, another painful reminder of its past brought up while it welcomes in the world in the name of sport. (See Munich, circa 1972 if you’re lost). I’m sure I won’t be the only one making this comparison. How many times will Hitler’s face be thrown up this week to the cable news watchers of the world? 10? A hundred?

We have descended into madness, into a world that celebrates the swift execution of an individual. We justify that through these comparisons to the villians of history.

Just remember Jon Stewart Here. “When you compare people to Hitler, ehh, you lose credibility….Please stop calling people Hitler when you disagree with them. It demeans you, it demeans your opponent, and to be honest, it demeans Hitler.”

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A “Revolution” in Gaming

Nintendo continues to show off more details of their new-generation Wii gaming system, and I continue to be unimpressed. I’ve slowly moved from hard-core gamer to more casual to now almost playing zero (though I still play a mean game of Mini Putt). I just have problems with the Wii system.

We’re in a premium-buying mood lately. We tend to splurge, especially on big-ticket items such as cars, appliances, and consumer electronics. Guess what? Non-gamers aren’t going to pick up a Wii unless it’s the trendy thing to do. And it won’t be trendy unless Nintendo makes 1000 of them as a Special Edition Limited Release (*cough* Xbox 360 *cough*) or Nintendo makes it the next big thing in gaming.

Folks, the Wii is not — cannot be — the next big thing in gaming. It barely beats out the last big thing in gaming, in terms of speed/power. And with two new bigger things out there, it will be tough for the Wii to find its niche. The Gamecube found a nice (albeit small) market appealing to families with young children parents who didn’t want their children to have the ability to play GTA and the like. Unfortunately, the GTA players currently dominate the market. I don’t think the Wii can find a large enough market in first-time gamers unless the price is incredibly low and the performace reviews give it a favorable comparison  to the 360 and the PS3. In other words, it has to be the best bang for the buck.

Video Games

Quite a few places (digg, del.icio.us, etc.) have mentioned this, a HUGE Video Game Collection in someone’s basement. Apparently, it’s taken on the order of 16 years to produce.

To the video game collector: Damn, sir.

But really, what’s the point of having a collection this big (besides the 15 minutes of fame it’s currently bringing) You can’t possibly play all of these games, and even if you could, why the hell would you want to? And if you don’t want to play them, why have them in the first place? Collect comic books. Or stamps. Or Ghostbusters merchandise.

I wonder if he’s got a copy of Stay Alive the game somewhere in there….

The Best Album I Own

I’ve been writing a lot today because I keep procrastinating on cleaning my closet. Pictures are most likely to come, because it’s absurd the amount of crap I’ve thrown out. 5 full garbage bags. Yes, I know I should donate it somewhere, but I’m lazy. So in the trash it goes. If anybody has use for a circa 1994 collection of “Word Star: 3rd Grade” CD-ROMs (Win 3.1 compatible!) let me know and I’ll dig them out.

But honestly, the best album I own is Yankee Hotel Foxtrot by Wilco. I know, it’s not A Ghost is Born, or Mermaid Avenue or even A.M., all of which are supposedly “better” than YHF. But, it’s possibly the best (and more importantly, most consistant) music I have.

There are things I don’t like about it: the standard Wilco noise that ends the first track, “I am trying to break your heart”. But it’s not that awful, and the opening beat of “Kamera” makes me happy again. The lyrics are super-catchy, and just fun. When I first heard the album back in 2002, “Jesus, etc.” was my “favorite” song, but every playlist I’ve created lately in iTunes has either “Poor places” or “Reservations” on it.

Anyways, it’s good. So good. Me like. Go buy.

Video Games

While I may be biased, Brendan has a good post on why the Xbox 360 has “officially” flopped. Check it out.

My personal thoughts: I’m not near the gamer Brendan is (and from rooming with him freshman year, I know first-hand from many a sleepless night of watching him beat Half-Life in “preparation” for the sequel. This was, of course, when Half-Life 2 was “just around the corner”, although the game was released 18 months later. I’m still convinced it’s vaporware.), but I’m interested in the next-gen consoles, especially from a hardware POV. I was *this* close to going out at 2 AM to pick up an XBox 360 they day they were released. Now, I’m glad I didn’t (though I still play the Call of Duty 2 demo on display at Target and Circuit City every chance I get.)

I’m hopeful one of these three systems doesn’t suck, becuase the possibility is very real that if they all do, we enter a second Gamers Dark Age. And nobody wants that. The gamers will be out in full force on the streets, pillaging Radio Shacks and the like. God help us.

Of course, there’s always the PC market, with topnotch efforts like Daikatana and Duke Nukem Forever. Seriously, though, I haven’t picked up and played a new PC game in a *very* long time. Partly, I don’t have a second PC system like most of the gamers at school, so if I want to play something, it’s on this aging D600 with a paltry 32MB graphics card. But besides Half-Life 2 (no, I still haven’t played it.) and a few other games, I’m just not interested in the market anymore. My parents balked at the more violent video games, so I played a lot of strategy and RTS games. And the Legend of Zelda. And Mario Bros.

In short, buy me a new PC. Then I’ll play games.

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