<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470</id><updated>2012-01-29T10:56:45.920Z</updated><category term='nothing to see here'/><category term='mild amusement'/><category term='i am a fool'/><category term='teevee'/><category term='geek joy overload'/><category term='wittering'/><category term='movies'/><category term='incandescent rage'/><category term='books'/><category term='z is for zombie'/><category term='i&apos;m a horse&apos;s butt'/><category term='comics'/><category term='myusic'/><category term='CAPS LOCK ENABLED'/><category term='reckless disregard for punctuation and grammar'/><category term='we&apos;re talkin&apos; softball/from here to san diego'/><category term='games'/><category term='reviewage'/><category term='sad face'/><category term='the awesomes'/><category term='brilliance'/><category term='idiocy'/><category term='ungodly scrawls'/><category term='thinly-veiled homoeroticism'/><category term='shamless self-promotion'/><category term='hey look I&apos;m using tags now'/><category term='words of wisdom'/><category term='doubleyou-tee-eff'/><category term='delightful lists'/><category term='tiresome opinions'/><category term='it was very cold'/><category term='yootooooob'/><category term='hearty consumerism'/><category term='scurvy knave'/><category term='o canada'/><category term='superior human beings'/><title type='text'>Delicious Blogging</title><subtitle type='html'>In which a fellow blogs.  May not actually be delicious, I've never tried eating it.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>132</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-8650817569004780107</id><published>2012-01-25T19:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-25T19:01:40.722Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brilliance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek joy overload'/><title type='text'>Lego Fellowship, anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cache.gawkerassets.com/assets/images/9/2012/01/6cf98c73d5d3c18ace7a1d6e1554e600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 960px; height: 540px;" src="http://cache.gawkerassets.com/assets/images/9/2012/01/6cf98c73d5d3c18ace7a1d6e1554e600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-8650817569004780107?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8650817569004780107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=8650817569004780107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8650817569004780107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8650817569004780107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2012/01/lego-fellowship-anyone.html' title='Lego Fellowship, anyone?'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-5988714912088673035</id><published>2011-11-12T18:56:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-12T19:09:46.875Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='z is for zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiresome opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brilliance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hearty consumerism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Oh look I remembered I had a blog</title><content type='html'>So about this time last year I was commenting on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Duke Nukem 3D&lt;/span&gt;'s astonishing cheapness.  Well, today I hopped over to &lt;a href="http://www.gog.com/"&gt;GoodOldGames.com&lt;/a&gt; and downloaded me a bit of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blood_%28video_game%29"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, very much a brother in spirit to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Duke&lt;/span&gt; (used the same engine, had a similar feel and style, and in fact finding that Wikipedia article has revealed to me that it was co-made by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Duke&lt;/span&gt; creators 3D Realms, which I didn't realise) - it's a game I have fond memories of playing round a friend's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And good heavens, it is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;even more shameless&lt;/span&gt; than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Duke&lt;/span&gt;.  It wants you dead every step of the way, even on the easiest difficulty.  To give you an idea, the baseline enemy - the first you encounter, and the commonest - is a zombie with an axe, and may very well get up again shortly after you thought you killed it.  I was getting thoroughly mullered for a while before working that one out.  It's remarkable how much gaming has become more user-friendly in the last ten to fifteen years.  And frankly, I much prefer it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In completely unrelated news, my current film-based obsession appears to be &lt;a href="http://www.disney.co.uk/tangled/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tangled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  Watched it once, thought "yeah, decent film".  Fancied watching it again, did, thought "actually, this is brilliant.  I'ma buy it".  And now I basically want to watch it over and over again all the time forever.  It's great.  It's so fun and so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt;.  And Rapunzel and Flynn are easily the best leading Disney couple for years - since Belle and the Beast, I'd say.  Obviously lessons were learnt from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Princess and the Frog&lt;/span&gt;'s rather dull stars.  (Well, Naveen was alright.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, best horse ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all.  You can stop reading now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-5988714912088673035?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/5988714912088673035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=5988714912088673035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5988714912088673035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5988714912088673035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-look-i-remembered-i-had-blog.html' title='Oh look I remembered I had a blog'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-8990405767435434752</id><published>2011-08-13T19:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T19:33:33.142+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiresome opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brilliance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><title type='text'>Words on the Internet</title><content type='html'>Following on from my last post, I think &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Phineas_and_Ferb"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Phineas and Ferb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; might actually be my favourite show on telly at the moment.  It is literally the only programme I have watched this week with the exception of the new episodes of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Futurama&lt;/span&gt; that were on last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Technically I'm also watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Battlestar Galactica&lt;/span&gt; but I've got about five weeks behind on that somehow.  All the episodes are sitting there on my Sky+ box waiting to be watched.  And on that note, when does the show get really good?  Don't get me wrong, I'm enjoying it, but at this point - about a third of the way through season 3 - I'm still trying to work out why everyone went ballistic over how good it was.  It's a good show, but it's not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; good.  So I'm wondering if it suddenly kicks it up the proverbial notch at some point.  Possibly the fact that I already know the Big Twist over what time period it's actually set in has partially ruined it for me?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aaaanyway&lt;/span&gt;, to go back to my original point, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Phineas and Ferb&lt;/span&gt; is great.  It looks nice, it's funny, it encourages all sorts of positive behaviour in the younglings without being preachy or worthy, the musical numbers are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;brilliant&lt;/span&gt; ("rubber bands, rubber balls...") and all the characters are worth spending time with.  I read somewhere that one of the creators said one of the show's rules is "No stupid characters or jerks" - I guess Candace is kind of a jerk sometimes but she's still basically likable at points - and this is genuinely quite refreshing.  Also, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0639782/"&gt;Richard O'Brien&lt;/a&gt;'s in it.  What more could you want?  There's some episodes up on YouTube, check 'em out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-8990405767435434752?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8990405767435434752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=8990405767435434752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8990405767435434752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8990405767435434752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2011/08/words-on-internet.html' title='Words on the Internet'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-2466791655192664288</id><published>2011-08-03T16:26:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T16:31:23.816+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiresome opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yootooooob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myusic'/><title type='text'>Apparently I should change the title of this blog to "TV Theme Songs Currently Stuck in My Head"</title><content type='html'>Today it's &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZrFAVwZbzVQ"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;.  Hey, at least it's not a Japanese one so I can actually understand what they're singing about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Super Mario Galaxy 2&lt;/span&gt; this morning (well, by "finished" I mean "beat the final boss", not "got all the power stars") and I really don't get why the guys who make these games can craft fantastic, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fantastic&lt;/span&gt; platformers and then completely fuck it up on the bosses.  Both &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Galaxy&lt;/span&gt;s have a few decent bosses, but most of them are shit.  And the shit ones are invariably the ones you have to fight multiple times because they couldn't be arsed to think up some new ones.  I don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Actually, as a rule I don't much like boss fights anyway and would be just as happy if they weren't there, but even so.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-2466791655192664288?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/2466791655192664288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=2466791655192664288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/2466791655192664288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/2466791655192664288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2011/08/apparently-i-should-change-title-of.html' title='Apparently I should change the title of this blog to &quot;TV Theme Songs Currently Stuck in My Head&quot;'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-2589950776582931778</id><published>2011-07-24T20:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T20:20:46.890+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yootooooob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myusic'/><title type='text'>The latest anime theme song to get stuck in my head</title><content type='html'>Is &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yBS0AGgGTnQ"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fallout 3&lt;/span&gt;, I accidentally made the bloke who helps you nuke Megaton run away.  So now I'm trying to play through with Neutral karma instead.  Go figure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-2589950776582931778?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/2589950776582931778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=2589950776582931778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/2589950776582931778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/2589950776582931778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2011/07/latest-anime-theme-song-to-get-stuck-in.html' title='The latest anime theme song to get stuck in my head'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-8436656838578980651</id><published>2011-07-14T19:05:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T19:28:44.368+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the awesomes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><title type='text'>You've tried to lose Karma!  And failed miserably!</title><content type='html'>I've started a second playthrough of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fallout 3&lt;/span&gt;, which continues to delight and dazzle with its joyful brilliance.  But it's all gone a bit pear-shaped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first playthrough was on the Very Good side of the Karma meter.  I was lauded far and wide, people ran up to me to give me stuff for free, etcetera.  So this time I thought I'd be a villainous villain and go Very Bad.  I've even come up with a reasonable in-game excuse: I've made my character Asian in appearance, the little meta-narration in my head explaining that she's from a dynasty of cunning Chinese spies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That sounds kind of racist.  I should explain that in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fallout&lt;/span&gt;'s backstory, the world has been reduced to a crispy post-nuclear wasteland as a result of a bit of argy-bargy between the U.S. and China.  So the idea is that my girl (who I've named Ziyi in honour of Zhang Ziyi because a) she was the first Chinese woman I thought of and b) I really fancy her) is the latest in a long line of craftily planted agents designed to keep on screwing Americans over long after the war.  Hence, villainy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annnnnyway, it ain't happening.  I'm on level 5 or 6 and still on the Good side of the meter.  I'm finding it genuinely hard to be a bastard.  The worst thing I've done is told Bryan Wilkes, the little kid who kicks off the "Those!" quest (the one with the giant fire-spitting ants) to naff off and stop bothering me.  And I would've done that anyway 'cos "Those!" is a really annoying quest and I vowed never to do it again after my first playthrough.  And I gave Three-Dog a bit of lip, but since that was after I already helped him out with repairing his radio broadcasts it didn't do much.  I did try to nick some of his stuff while he was sleeping, but he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;woke up, took the stuff back and then instantly went back to sleep again&lt;/span&gt;.  Git.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I apparently don't have it in me to be a wanker.  Actually, this is a thing about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fallout&lt;/span&gt; which is one of the reasons I love it so much: there aren't enough games that let you be nice.  Most open-world, "do anything" games translate "do anything" as "shoot anyone".  (Hi, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grand Theft Auto&lt;/span&gt;!)  It's kind of the standard response in gaming, so to come across a game where you can persuade people not to fight you and give up the vital keycard or whatever willingly is so refreshing that I find it hard &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; to choose that option.  (On a smaller scale, the fact that in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bully&lt;/span&gt; you can wander around giving people thumbs-ups and compliments always delights me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to try and kick off in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fallout 3&lt;/span&gt; though, honest.  I'ma nuke Megaton and everything.  Although I need to get my lockpick skill up high enough to rob Sheriff Simms' house and find the Bobblehead that's apparently in there first.  Then I'ma nuke it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although actually, now that I think about it, another reason I'm holding off on the bastardry is that I don't want to disappoint my in-game dad.  Because he's Liam Neeson.   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Liam Neeson&lt;/span&gt;.  You don't let Liam Neeson down, for heaven's sake, he's a talking Jesus-allegory lion Jedi that leads the A-Team.  And I think he had a beer with Homer Simpson once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm going to have to keep reminding myself that the game's main bad guy is Malcolm McDowell.  I'm not betraying Liam Neeson, I'm teaming up with Malcolm McDowell!  No jury would convict me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-8436656838578980651?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8436656838578980651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=8436656838578980651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8436656838578980651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8436656838578980651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2011/07/youve-tried-to-lose-karma-and-failed.html' title='You&apos;ve tried to lose Karma!  And failed miserably!'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-4726284961242981755</id><published>2011-06-28T11:32:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T11:38:18.636+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiocy'/><title type='text'>Slightly Irritated Max</title><content type='html'>So to follow up my last post, I watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mad Max&lt;/span&gt; and it's rubbish.  He doesn't even get mad until the last twenty minutes of the film!  And half of those twenty minutes consist of him driving round trying to find people to be mad at.  Piffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In not-at-all related news, I'm currently reading David Mitchell's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Thousand Autumns of Jacob de Zoet&lt;/span&gt;.  It's set in 1799, and there's an intimation at one point that one of the minor characters is a distant ancestor of Eiji Miyake, the protagonist of another one of Mitchell's books, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;number9dream&lt;/span&gt;.  I love it when authors do that.  (And yes, before you ask, I do read quite a lot of Stephen King.  But not Michael Moorcock.  I've never actually read any of his stuff.  I guess I ought to at some point.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That sure was a blog post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-4726284961242981755?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/4726284961242981755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=4726284961242981755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4726284961242981755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4726284961242981755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2011/06/slightly-irritated-max.html' title='Slightly Irritated Max'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-7219388787393348298</id><published>2011-06-14T19:50:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T19:59:08.931+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the awesomes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reckless disregard for punctuation and grammar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek joy overload'/><title type='text'>Charidee, mate</title><content type='html'>I love charity shops.  Today's purchases:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Twilight Watch&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last Watch&lt;/span&gt;, books three and four in Sergei Lukyanenko's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Night_Watch_%28Lukyanenko_novel%29"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Night Watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tetralogy (side note: according to Wikipedia, the first usage of "quadrilogy" dates from 1865) = £2.50 for the pair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mad Max&lt;/span&gt; = 49p on video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, and most importantly,&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/RollerCoaster_Tycoon"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;RollerCoaster Tycoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; = £1.99.  I actually saw this a few days ago, and figured it wouldn't work on my current PC (the box only specifies Windows 95 or 98, not XP).  I decided to get it anyway, and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it motherfucking works&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hells yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my all-time favourite games, back with me at last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charity shops, motherfuckerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-7219388787393348298?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/7219388787393348298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=7219388787393348298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/7219388787393348298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/7219388787393348298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2011/06/charidee-mate.html' title='Charidee, mate'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-6766770952853423946</id><published>2011-06-10T18:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T19:00:28.781+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doubleyou-tee-eff'/><title type='text'>Bubblegum: located</title><content type='html'>Guys, guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://uk.kotaku.com/5810619/its-real"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Duke Nukem Forever&lt;/span&gt; is out today&lt;/a&gt;.  It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;actually out&lt;/span&gt;.  Fourteen years late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I meant to go into town and have a look at it on shop shelves but I forgot.  Nae matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Course, the next question is "is it actually any good?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-6766770952853423946?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6766770952853423946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=6766770952853423946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6766770952853423946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6766770952853423946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2011/06/bubblegum-located.html' title='Bubblegum: located'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-5975802514619165785</id><published>2011-06-01T21:55:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T21:59:42.645+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m a horse&apos;s butt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yootooooob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myusic'/><title type='text'>Good news, everyone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j60/bluinkalchemist/2009-02-27-professor_farnsworth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 181px;" src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j60/bluinkalchemist/2009-02-27-professor_farnsworth.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I no longer have the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bleach&lt;/span&gt; song stuck in my head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead I have &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IJj5qI7E2kM"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sha la la!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-5975802514619165785?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/5975802514619165785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=5975802514619165785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5975802514619165785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5975802514619165785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2011/06/good-news-everyone.html' title='Good news, everyone!'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-6702287539436779916</id><published>2011-05-31T21:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T21:32:34.514+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='we&apos;re talkin&apos; softball/from here to san diego'/><title type='text'>Well Mr. Burns had done it</title><content type='html'>The power plant had won it&lt;br /&gt;With Roger Clemens clucking all the while&lt;br /&gt;Mike Scotia's tragic illness made us smile&lt;br /&gt;While Wade Boggs lay unconscious on the bar-room tile...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-6702287539436779916?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6702287539436779916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=6702287539436779916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6702287539436779916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6702287539436779916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2011/05/well-mr-burns-had-done-it.html' title='Well Mr. Burns had done it'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-3566764030891650011</id><published>2011-05-30T18:09:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T18:20:25.385+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='z is for zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yootooooob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myusic'/><title type='text'>Re: brains</title><content type='html'>I successfully blagged a DVD copy of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1733578/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;World of the Dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to review for &lt;a href="http://www.dvdreview.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DVD &amp;amp; Blu-ray Review&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and watched it a couple of days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there are a couple of shots where a blurry zombie in the distance &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;might&lt;/span&gt; be me, but that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In more-or-less unrelated news, another thing I've been reviewing is the sixth series of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0434665/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bleach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  So now I have &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0006DZYmmT0"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; stuck firmly in my head.  And now I am trying to stick it firmly in yours.  Consider it a gift!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-3566764030891650011?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3566764030891650011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=3566764030891650011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3566764030891650011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3566764030891650011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2011/05/re-brains.html' title='Re: brains'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-3097030968016113952</id><published>2011-02-09T10:22:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-09T10:38:12.808Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad face'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superior human beings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Eulalia</title><content type='html'>From the age of about seven or eight to fifteen, I loved - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loved&lt;/span&gt; - the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Redwall&lt;/span&gt; series of books by Brian Jacques.  I had the first thirteen of the series and compusively read and re-read them: my favourites were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Redwall&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mossflower&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mattimeo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mariel of Redwall&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Bellmaker&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Outcast of Redwall&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Pearls of Lutra&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Long Patrol&lt;/span&gt; (man, that's eight out of thirteen, I can't decide which is the best!  Maybe &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bellmaker&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lutra&lt;/span&gt;.  Or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Outcast&lt;/span&gt;.  Or...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, they were wonderful.  The first books I'd come across to really emphasise descriptions of places and things, they left mental images in my mind's eye so strong I can still recall them now.  They were also the first place I came across several types of animals - polecats, pine martens, and most memorably, the shrike in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bellmaker&lt;/span&gt; (named Glokkjaw or something like that?), which I presumed was an animal Jacques had made up until I found it in a bird book several years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I re-read the books a few years ago, and they didn't quite stand up to an adult's eye - repetitive, predictable and with some slightly uncomfortable undertones that you could potentially read as mild racism, although I don't think that was intentional - but I'll always have a lot of love for the series as a key point in my reading history.  And in fact I'm considering getting a couple of them for my niece to see what she thinks in a year or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As such, it's sad to hear of &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-england-merseyside-12380763"&gt;Jacques' death&lt;/a&gt;, and the fact that the forthcoming twenty-second novel in the series will abruptly be the last.  R.I.P. Brian Jacques, and thank you for many, many, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt; happy hours of reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-3097030968016113952?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3097030968016113952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=3097030968016113952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3097030968016113952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3097030968016113952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2011/02/eulalia.html' title='Eulalia'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-4446632878093262774</id><published>2011-01-13T18:44:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-13T18:59:17.536Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiocy'/><title type='text'>Teenagers?  In connection with sex?</title><content type='html'>Looking through next week's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Radio Times&lt;/span&gt;, I glanced at the write-up for Monday's episode of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glee&lt;/span&gt;.  I think it was reviewed by Alison Graham, but I'm not certain and I can't be arsed to go downstairs and check; let's say it was her for the sake of argument. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I obviously can't really comment until I've seen it, but apparently it involves much grinding of twenty-something-women-pretending-to-be-teenage-girls' buttocks in a variety of tight costumes.  Graham is quite shocked by all this, and says something like, "It used to be such a sweet, wholesome show."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One can only assume that she never saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;half of the first series&lt;/span&gt;, what with its (very funny) repeated visual gag about one character's issues with premature ejaculation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glee&lt;/span&gt; is never going to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Pie&lt;/span&gt;, and it is largely sweetness and light, but come on.  It is about teenagers, after all, and to quote the immortal Xander Harris:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm seventeen.  Looking at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;linoleum&lt;/span&gt; makes me wanna have sex."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-4446632878093262774?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/4446632878093262774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=4446632878093262774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4446632878093262774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4446632878093262774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2011/01/teenagers-in-connection-with-sex.html' title='Teenagers?  In connection with sex?'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-6006802407037292196</id><published>2010-12-13T19:55:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-12-13T20:13:18.855Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incandescent rage'/><title type='text'>On the kicking of ass, and the chewing of bubblegum</title><content type='html'>I downloaded &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Duke_Nukem_3D"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Duke Nukem 3D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on t'Xbox the other day, and have been playing it much of late.  I did have the Saturn version way back when, but used the level select to skip through any bits I found too hard (i.e. most of it).  So this is more or less a first playthrough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know what's interesting?  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Its astonishing cheapness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty hard, yeah.  But a whole bunch of its hardness is due to the developers being cheating scumbags.  Enemies fly around, shooting at you from slightly higher than you can move Duke's line-of-sight.  Crucial bits of level-progression stuff are hidden in scenery that is nearly impossible to discern from non-descript background art.  I've just come across a new type of enemy that flies at you and then self-destructs, doing a ton of damage - it's the aneurysm-inducing suicide soldiers from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Serious Sam&lt;/span&gt;, except they can come from any angle &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and they're almost silent&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not disparaging the game as a whole, mind.  It's still a lot of fun to play, and it's interesting seeing the sort of stuff that became FPS standards: if I remember right, it was the first in the genre to offer some real-world environments; there are some basic switch puzzles that presage the way the genre has gradually grown a few brain cells; there's an emphasis on inventive weaponry, some of which is still distinctive (Shrinker!  Woo!), as well as early outings for the sort of trap weaponry that is now common. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it really is remarkable to see the sort of shenanigans that we used to put up with.  Gearbox won't be able to get away with putting this sort of stuff in the forthcoming &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dukenukem.com/"&gt;Forever&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  (If it actually is forthcoming.  I'm remaining sceptical and Scully-like until the boxes are on shop shelves.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-6006802407037292196?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6006802407037292196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=6006802407037292196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6006802407037292196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6006802407037292196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2010/12/on-kicking-of-ass-and-chewing-of.html' title='On the kicking of ass, and the chewing of bubblegum'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-2283939652494680490</id><published>2010-12-12T17:06:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-12T17:10:33.154Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='z is for zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it was very cold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Brains, &amp;c.</title><content type='html'>You should watch &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1733578/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;World of the Dead: The Zombie Diaries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; when it comes out.  Why?  Because I'm a zombie in it!  Whether I'll actually show up on camera or not is an unknown quantity, but I'm in what I presume was one of the more expansive action sequences (a few soldiers and about a hundred zombies in the woods). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah.  That's what I've been doing today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-2283939652494680490?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/2283939652494680490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=2283939652494680490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/2283939652494680490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/2283939652494680490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2010/12/brains.html' title='Brains, &amp;c.'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-4683835695791355858</id><published>2010-11-09T10:06:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-09T10:08:44.715Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brilliance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><title type='text'>Suspicions confirmed</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking for a while I should try and check out &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twin Peaks&lt;/span&gt; some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the Horror Channel has started showing it nightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The TV execs &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; in my brain!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only remaining question is whether to use my newfound powers for good or evil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-4683835695791355858?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/4683835695791355858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=4683835695791355858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4683835695791355858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4683835695791355858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2010/11/suspicions-confirmed.html' title='Suspicions confirmed'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-6480512007585254613</id><published>2010-11-07T16:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:09:50.788Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='z is for zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the awesomes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superior human beings'/><title type='text'>Suspicions</title><content type='html'>Last Wednesday, a new TV series started. &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/b00trcc9"&gt; It was hosted by Wallace and Gromit.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Friday, &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/b00vw49d"&gt;a new David Attenborough series began&lt;/a&gt;.  It was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;immediately followed&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.amctv.com/originals/The-Walking-Dead/"&gt;a show about zombies&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are TV execs reading my brainwaves and using them to commission new shows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*wishes really hard for a proper gaming show hosted by Charlie Brooker*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-6480512007585254613?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6480512007585254613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=6480512007585254613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6480512007585254613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6480512007585254613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2010/11/suspicions.html' title='Suspicions'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-4769012096090587674</id><published>2010-10-15T01:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T01:03:38.274+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words of wisdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>A handy guide</title><content type='html'>I've just had this discussion with a friend via text message but I thought I'd save it here for posterity.  When you've just come in from the pub:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tea + toast + &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost in Translation&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; = &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;FUCK YEAH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-4769012096090587674?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/4769012096090587674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=4769012096090587674' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4769012096090587674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4769012096090587674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2010/10/handy-guide.html' title='A handy guide'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-3616104877731905194</id><published>2010-09-21T10:35:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T10:50:15.462+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the awesomes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad face'/><title type='text'>Bye now to the mighty Zone</title><content type='html'>Wow, that was a laboured pun.  Even for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never really been a PC gamer, it's just too much of a headache.  However, round about the turn of the millennium I did give the concept a go.  And during this brief period (round about mid 1998 to late 2000), I did what I always do when confronted with a new area of gamesplaying to navigate - I turned to a magazine.  Said magazine was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PC Zone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have read many a gaming mag in my years - some lasted one curious issue, others stayed with me for extended periods, as I eagerly snapped up each new edition.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PC Zone&lt;/span&gt; fell into the latter category.  It was, quite simply, a very fine read.  Even though my PC of the time was too basic to run the majority of titles featured - it could just about manage &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Half-Life&lt;/span&gt;, but that was the extent - I got it every month for around 15-18 issues.  (Actually, I decided to stop getting it one month and reversed the decision the next, with the result that I missed #71, which included the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Half-Life&lt;/span&gt; review.  That always niggled me.)  It was simply a delight to devour, with every writer offering their own slant - it was the first magazine that showed me how each writer can have a very distinct voice - and great heaping helpings of articles and features that were interesting even if I had no intent of buying the games they were talking about.  On a more practical level, the monthly demo discs were great, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have a couple of issues - and possibly a demo disc or two - floating about, and as such I'm sad to see that &lt;a href="http://www.computerandvideogames.com/article.php?id=265454"&gt;it's closing after 17 years&lt;/a&gt;.  Farewell, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zone&lt;/span&gt; - you'll be missed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-3616104877731905194?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3616104877731905194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=3616104877731905194' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3616104877731905194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3616104877731905194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2010/09/bye-now-to-mighty-zone.html' title='Bye now to the mighty Zone'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-379132597566918713</id><published>2010-09-15T19:37:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T19:42:02.426+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiocy'/><title type='text'>Pundamentals</title><content type='html'>Today I have been watching series six of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CSI: NY&lt;/span&gt; for a review&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;It never ceases to amaze me how this show can get writers who are capable of good, twisty (if usually ludicrous) plots and yet cannot write dialogue to save their collective lives.  More than once this afternoon I've thought, "Oh my goodness s/he actually just said that," and I'm only four episodes in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The only instance I can think of off the top of my head is where a couple of guys are chasing a street hustler who's been doing a bit of three-card monte.  When they catch him, one guy says, "Looks like it's time to fold."  GROAN)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, everything must be explained at least three times for slower audience members.  I think at one point they managed to explain a plot detail six times in forty seconds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-379132597566918713?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/379132597566918713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=379132597566918713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/379132597566918713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/379132597566918713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2010/09/pundamentals.html' title='Pundamentals'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-1232794625867811671</id><published>2010-08-07T16:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T16:12:35.821+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CAPS LOCK ENABLED'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reckless disregard for punctuation and grammar'/><title type='text'>Living in the future, &amp;c.</title><content type='html'>Every so often, the whole concept of Wi-Fi staggers me anew.  I'm sitting in the front room Internetting it up on my new netbook with built in Wi-Fi, and it occurred to me that if you were to head back in time, say, twenty years, and explain how before long you'd be using tiny computers that could suck videos and information and music and stuff OUT OF THIN AIR you'd be burned as a witch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Although actually, thinking about it, it's only five years until &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Back to the Future II&lt;/span&gt;-time.  Get a move on, hoverboard-developer-types, and so on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-1232794625867811671?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/1232794625867811671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=1232794625867811671' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1232794625867811671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1232794625867811671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2010/08/living-in-future.html' title='Living in the future, &amp;c.'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-6146137036077888394</id><published>2010-05-20T18:53:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T18:54:52.532+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiresome opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nothing to see here'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myusic'/><title type='text'>Words</title><content type='html'>Broken Social Scene's album gives me an aural erection.  I've had "World Sick" in my head all day &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and I love it&lt;/span&gt;.  Discuss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You don't really have to discuss)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, my copy of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm a Cyborg&lt;/span&gt; finally arrived today.  It was quite good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-6146137036077888394?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6146137036077888394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=6146137036077888394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6146137036077888394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6146137036077888394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2010/05/words.html' title='Words'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-6169320762091715149</id><published>2010-05-19T11:32:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T11:59:42.619+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nothing to see here'/><title type='text'>Now is the time to write on the blog</title><content type='html'>Oh god, that title is an old forum joke from about four years ago that about sixty people in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;entire world&lt;/span&gt; will get.  I'm such a nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.  I felt like writing on this but I didn't have a topic in mind so I figured I'd just start and see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing, apparently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm gonna try booting up the Dreamcast in a bit.  I'm currently on my second model and I'm pretty sure it's dying.  I want to see if I can't get a bit of &lt;a href="http://www.shenmuedojo.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shenmue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; action in, though, I'm halfway through a playthrough.  I think.  Haven't touched the thing in months due to its nearing-death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact: did you know that The 5th Dimension, the old ride at &lt;a href="http://www.chessington.com/"&gt;Chessington World of Adventures&lt;/a&gt;, had a script written by Douglas Adams?  Sadly I only ever got to go on it once, the very first time I went to Chessington, and it scared the life out of me and I kept my eyes shut most of the way round.  I was five or six at the time, so hey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incidentally, I went to &lt;a href="http://www.thorpepark.com/"&gt;Thorpe Park&lt;/a&gt; a couple of weeks ago, and &lt;a href="http://sawtheride.com/"&gt;Saw The Ride&lt;/a&gt;?  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brilliant&lt;/span&gt;.  It's so much fun.  While I love rollercoasters, a lot of them make me slightly queasy or, hey, scare me a bit.  But Saw stands proud alongside the likes of Nemesis, Oblivion and Rita as being pure exhilarating &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;joy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*goes to check the post that just came through the door*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goddammit Lovefilm, where's my copy of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0497137/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm a Cyborg, But That's OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;?  I got an email like last Thursday saying it had been posted and it hasn't turned up yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I think I'm done blathering now.  I might go watch an episode of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Firefly&lt;/span&gt; or summat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Entire world: "NOBODY CARES")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-6169320762091715149?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6169320762091715149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=6169320762091715149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6169320762091715149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6169320762091715149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2010/05/now-is-time-to-write-on-blog.html' title='Now is the time to write on the blog'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-4643984827197975895</id><published>2010-05-15T22:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T22:55:22.329+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiresome opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the awesomes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delightful lists'/><title type='text'>Five great endings</title><content type='html'>Inspired by the fact that I've just been watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost in Translation&lt;/span&gt;, here are five great endings to things.  Not necessarily the five best, but the fact that they're the first five to pop into my head probably counts for something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Panzer_Dragoon_Saga"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Panzer Dragoon Saga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be twelve years old, but I still ain't gonna spoil it.  It's probably on YouTube or something.  What's brilliant is that it takes a staple occurrence of RPG gaming that happened right at the start of the game and that you no doubt forgot about and uses it to turn &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the entire plot on its head&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0101452/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bill &amp;amp; Ted's Bogus Journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World peace is ushered in through the power of rocking out.  Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Not_Fade_Away_%28Angel%29"&gt;"Not Fade Away", the last episode of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Angel&lt;/span&gt;'s last series was its best and its last episode was arguably the best of that.  I don't read the comic continuation because this episode ends it so wonderfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.lost-in-translation.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost in Translation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yeah.  It's the use of The Jesus and Mary Chain's "Just Like Honey" that does it, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The last strip of&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Calvin_and_Hobbes"&gt;Calvin and Hobbes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-4643984827197975895?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/4643984827197975895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=4643984827197975895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4643984827197975895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4643984827197975895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2010/05/five-great-endings.html' title='Five great endings'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-1520713409139332256</id><published>2010-03-26T11:07:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-26T11:12:00.178Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comics'/><title type='text'>The question doesn't matter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/S6yWY8_lljI/AAAAAAAAADE/1lWFrcsbphw/s1600/the+answer.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/S6yWY8_lljI/AAAAAAAAADE/1lWFrcsbphw/s400/the+answer.PNG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452898604272686642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.qwantz.com"&gt;Dinosaur Comics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-1520713409139332256?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/1520713409139332256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=1520713409139332256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1520713409139332256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1520713409139332256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2010/03/question-doesnt-matter.html' title='The question doesn&apos;t matter'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/S6yWY8_lljI/AAAAAAAAADE/1lWFrcsbphw/s72-c/the+answer.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-8405971197138492184</id><published>2010-02-16T15:29:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-16T15:37:35.141Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>The Bat Man</title><content type='html'>So I seem to be on a bit of a Batman kick at the moment.  I've been fiddling about with the challenge mode in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arkham Asylum&lt;/span&gt;, I watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Batman Begins&lt;/span&gt; for the first time in yonks the other day and plan to follow it up with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt; soon, and last week I even dreamt I was the man himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure this has been observed before now, but I reckon the two most likely villains to appear in Nolan's next Batpic will be the Riddler and Harley Quinn, due to the way that each villain is really being marked up as different sides of Bats' personality and/or modus operandi.  Observe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Begins&lt;/span&gt; had Scarecrow (fear) and Ra's al Ghul (deception).  Both also involved symbolism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knight&lt;/span&gt; had Joker (theatricality) and Two-Face (dual identities).  Both also involved madness.&lt;br /&gt;The next one will have Riddler (intelligence) and Harley (obsession).  Both also involve a certain "look-at-me" mentality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I say, it's surely been pointed out before.  But when it happens, I totally called it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Or alternatively the series will go off on a complete tangent and Man-Bat and Killer Moth will be the bad guys.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-8405971197138492184?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8405971197138492184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=8405971197138492184' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8405971197138492184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8405971197138492184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2010/02/bat-man.html' title='The Bat Man'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-5717251207721074626</id><published>2010-01-20T20:17:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:19:20.275Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reckless disregard for punctuation and grammar'/><title type='text'>Psychoville is brilliant</title><content type='html'>A friend lent me the DVD and I finished watching it earlier today and it's brilliant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they're doing some more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-5717251207721074626?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/5717251207721074626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=5717251207721074626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5717251207721074626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5717251207721074626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2010/01/psychoville-is-brilliant.html' title='Psychoville is brilliant'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-4009762718313695297</id><published>2010-01-01T15:03:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-03-27T13:07:36.851Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='z is for zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiresome opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CAPS LOCK ENABLED'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delightful lists'/><title type='text'>A list of films that I saw in the year 2009 and brief opinions on same</title><content type='html'>And you can't say fairer than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0494238/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inkheart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good solid family fantasy in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never Ending Story&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Willow&lt;/span&gt;/other such '80s movies mould - not amazing, but decent entertainment.  Also I read the book a few months later and the film's actually better.  Worth a watch to see Andy Serkis really enjoy saying the phrase "duct tape".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0409459/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/who-watched-watchmen.html"&gt;Covered way back when&lt;/a&gt; - basically, not bad.  A bit too beholden to the comic sometimes, but probably as good a movie as you could make out of the material without incurring too much fanboy wrath.  Top marks to Billy Crudup, who essayed what must be one of the hardest roles in the history of everything brilliantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1139797/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let the Right One In&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excellent.  Spooky, thoughtful, tender and atmospheric.  And again, better than the book (although the fact that the original author wrote the screenplay probably helped there).  A stunning pair of performances from the young leads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0458525/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;X-Men Origins: Wolverine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I basically only went to see this as an X-fan, expecting it to be fairly dire and SUPER-SERIOUS AND ANGSTY.  Imagine my surprise and delight that everyone was more interested in being shamelessly over-the-top and silly.  And did it have a bit where Hugh Jackman walked away from an explosion in slow motion?  Yes, it &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sqz5dbs5zmo"&gt;did have a bit where Hugh Jackman walked away from an explosion in slow motion!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0327597/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coraline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blimey, but this was a feast for the eyeballs.  Being the first (and thus far, only) full-length film I've seen in 3D probably helped, but I kept having these moments where I'd admire a background detail then think "Someone &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;made&lt;/span&gt; that."  The atmosphere is impeccable, the soundtrack astonishing.  My initial feeling was that the story was a little too simplistic, but on reflection I considered that it was deliberately positioning itself as a traditional fairy tale.  Rewatchings on DVD also helped me pinpoint a few extra subtleties I'd missed the first time round.  Basically, what I am saying is that this is an excellent film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0796366/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Star Trek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless you, JJ.  You remembered that blockbusters used to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;.  This relentlessly entertaining romp kept me fully entertained in the most straightforward sense from beginning to end.  And it had the best haircuts for extras in the history of anything ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1068649/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've Loved You So Long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so this isn't a 2009 film but I saw it in a cinema (well, my local arts centre) in 2009 and I hadn't seen it before so it counts.  Fantastic acting all round, it might have been in with a shot of my favourite film of the year but for the plot, which seemed to be saying "Ha!  Shocked you there!" when it was pretty obvious what was being led up to.  Still superb, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1055369/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this passable enough when actually sitting in the cinema but upon reflection it was rubbish, wasn't it?  Let's move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0417741/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise known as David Yates Continues His Love Affair With The Colour Grey.  Admittedly there was more point to the dour palette here than in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Order of the Phoenix&lt;/span&gt;, but c'mon man.  Anyway, it was all right in that special way that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt; films have of being passable adaptations of books but fairly limp when it comes to being films in their own right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1022603/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(500) Days of Summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top stuff.  Intelligently written and acted (top marks for protagonist Tom's descent into misery, where you feel bad for him but at the same time want to yell at him to stop being such a tit) with all sorts of brilliant inventive bits (the dance sequence, the split-screen party, the spoof of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nouvelle vague&lt;/span&gt; that had me in absolute stitches).  On a down note, I recognised several songs in the soundtrack but only own one of them, which means I'm not cool.  Bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1136608/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;District 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very good, but not quite as good as the hype made out.  An excellent performance from Sharlto Copley (who is apparently in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A-Team &lt;/span&gt;remake or something?) kept it grounded.  Pun not really intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0974014/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Creation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excellent.  Paul Bettany's central performance is surely worth an award nod or three, if not the awards themselves.  Actually, everyone was fantastic in it.  Some great sequences showing time-lapse nature, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1049413/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another slightly over-hyped entry - I felt that the comedy and drama were superlative, but the action/adventure sections seemed tacked on and could quite easily have been junked.  A slight disappointment, but only very slight.  Doug is probably the best character in all the films of the year, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1226774/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the Loop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An exquisitely sharp wit, remarkably depressing, pretty much a failure when it comes to actually creating believable characters.  Probably not the point for this sort of movie, admittedly, but I always find it hard to warm to films where you can't sympathise with at least one person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1156398/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zombieland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another one that I wasn't expecting much out of - probably a few good cheap laughs, inventive zombie-splotting, the end.  A very nice surprise to find a witty, well-rounded comedy that satisfied on every level and leaves me wishing they'd hurry up and release the DVD already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1054606/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Imaginarium of Dr. Parnassus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it got around Ledger's death smoothly, yes, it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; odd.  And yes, surprisingly, Lily Cole gave a good performance.  It did feel like a series of remarkable visual ideas searching for something more concrete, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0472033/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely look, good ideas, bit of a shame the script occasionally let it down.  Not bad, but I imagine the short film that inspired it is probably better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0432283/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fantastic Mr. Fox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this was great.  Witty, charming, imaginative, and, as noted, &lt;a href="http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/11/why-you-should-see-fantastic-mr-fox.html"&gt;had a stop-motion Jarvis Cocker in it&lt;/a&gt;.  The scene where Mr. Fox and Badger's arguement devolves into snarling and claw-waving was quite possibly the funniest scene of the year.  Loved the "cuss" stuff, as well, which was far funnier than it probably should have been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0386117/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where the Wild Things Are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an odd film.  It captured that arbitrary logic of many kids' stories (by which I mean both stories for kids and stories by kids) exquisitely, and the monsters were remarkable.  A flawless performance by the wonderfully-named Max Records as Max, too.    Overall, good not great; very memorable, though.  But seriously, how did Spike Jonze ever convince the suits to stump up the cash?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, best film of the year?  Well, it's a toss-up between &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let the Right One In&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coraline&lt;/span&gt;.  And frankly, I can't make my mind up (it was originally Swedish vampires quite comfortably, but DVD rewatchings of girl meeting scary Freudian monster has seen my opinion of it rise, and I haven't got round to rewatching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Right One&lt;/span&gt; yet).  We'll call it a draw for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-4009762718313695297?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/4009762718313695297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=4009762718313695297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4009762718313695297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4009762718313695297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2010/01/list-of-films-that-i-saw-in-year-2009.html' title='A list of films that I saw in the year 2009 and brief opinions on same'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-3214583406742927943</id><published>2009-11-30T18:43:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-30T19:37:06.124Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiresome opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the awesomes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delightful lists'/><title type='text'>Ten in 2010</title><content type='html'>I have that Bad Religion song pop into my head whenever I ponder next year.  Too much time playing &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Crazy_Taxi"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crazy Taxi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Side note: there is no such thing as "too much time playing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crazy Taxi&lt;/span&gt;")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I thought it would be a neat fit if I made a list of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ten&lt;/span&gt; things I am looking forward to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in 2010&lt;/span&gt;.  Do you see?  Do you?  Do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In no order beyond alphabetical!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scottpilgrim.com/"&gt;Scott Pilgrim vol. 6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by Bryan Lee O'Malley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why should it rock?&lt;/span&gt;  Because it is the last in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scott Pilgrim&lt;/span&gt; series and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scott Pilgrim&lt;/span&gt; series is one of the best things anyone has done ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why might it suck?&lt;/span&gt;  If the art gets any stubbier the characters may actually disappear.  Also if there isn't a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mega Man&lt;/span&gt;-style boss rush where all the evil exes appear again I might cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1014759/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alice in Wonderland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why should it rock?&lt;/span&gt;  Because it is Tim Burton directing an adaptation of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alice in Wonderland&lt;/span&gt;.  With Alan Rickman as the Caterpillar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why might it suck?&lt;/span&gt;  Because there's a billion versions of it already.  Also, it's a sort of "sequel" with a teenage Alice, which could potentially be quite interesting and also potentially be bloody awful.  Plus &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/American_McGee%27s_Alice"&gt;American McGee did that already&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0876563/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ponyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why should it rock?&lt;/span&gt;  Because it is Hayao Miyazaki's new film.  Well, new-ish.  I think the UK is about the only part of the world where it hasn't been released yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why might it suck?&lt;/span&gt;  It may not actually be good enough to cure cancer.  I wouldn't bet on it, mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.scottpilgrimthemovie.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scott Pilgrim vs. the World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why should it rock&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Because it is Edgar Wright directing all six books in one glorious go.  His &lt;a href="http://www.edgarwrighthere.com"&gt;copious on-set photos&lt;/a&gt; have already proved that if nothing else it'll prove magnificent detail-spotting fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why might it suck?&lt;/span&gt;  Six books in two hours?  Also, it may actually come out before the sixth book, which would cause all sorts of quandaries (although I seem to recall reading that the film has a different ending to the book).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0435761/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Toy Story 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why should it rock?&lt;/span&gt;  Because it is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To&lt;/span&gt;y &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Story 3&lt;/span&gt;.  It's like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Toy Story 2&lt;/span&gt;, plus one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why might it suck?&lt;/span&gt;  The guys voicing Mr. Potato Head and Slinky Dog have both died since the last one (although you can't really tell from the trailer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Video games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bayonetta"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bayonetta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why should it rock?&lt;/span&gt;  It looks very much being like the maddest game ever made.  Considering it's the spiritual sequel to &lt;a href="http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/GodHand"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God Hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, this is saying something.  (Quick rundown - you play a witch who wears a suit made out of her own hair and shoot angels with the guns you've got strapped to your boots.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why might it suck?&lt;/span&gt;  It might not actually be fun to play.  Although word from Japan seems to suggest the exact opposite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.somethinginthesea.com/"&gt;Bioshock 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should it rock?&lt;/span&gt;  The first &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bioshock&lt;/span&gt; is one of the best games I've ever played.  The additions for the new game sound intriguing, but the main draw for me is simply getting to explore more of the underwater art deco dystopia of Rapture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why might it suck?&lt;/span&gt;  It's being made by a different development team, and it's arguable that the first game didn't really need a sequel.  Also, the Big Sister fights sound as though they may leave me a gibbering wreck on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Crackdown_2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crackdown 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why should it rock?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crackdown&lt;/span&gt; plus one.  All the new features announced thus far sound, to borrow the vernacular, sweet as.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why might it suck?&lt;/span&gt;  Again, it's being made by a different team.  However, several of the original programmers have defected to this team, so the point may be moot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dead_Rising_2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dead Rising 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why should it rock?&lt;/span&gt;  It sounds like all the good bits of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dead Rising&lt;/span&gt;, minus the big helpings of rubbish idiocy that stopped it from actually being enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why might it suck?&lt;/span&gt;  They may have kept the rubbish bits in and just not told us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ni_no_Kuni:_The_Another_World"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ni-no-Kuni: The Another World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why should it rock?&lt;/span&gt;  It's an RPG from Level-5, the current can-do-no-wrong darlings of the gaming world.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Professor Layton&lt;/span&gt; and the recent &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dragon Quest&lt;/span&gt;s be theirs.)  And they've teamed up with Studio Ghibli, who are doing the cutscenes and the general art design.  I shall repeat that: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Level-5 and Studio Ghibli have teamed up to make an RPG&lt;/span&gt;.  Oh, and Joe Hisaishi's doing the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why might it suck?&lt;/span&gt;  I didn't really get on with Level-5's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rogue Galaxy&lt;/span&gt;.  That's the best I can come up with on the downside.  This game will fucking rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tatsunoko_vs._Capcom:_Ultimate_All-Stars"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tatsunoko vs. Capcom: Ultimate All-Stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why should it rock?&lt;/span&gt;  I've got a soft spot for big crossover fighters.  Despite the fact I've never heard of nearly all of Tatsunoko's output (they're a Japanese animation company, if you're wondering), the chance to pit &lt;a href="http://www.streetfighter.com/"&gt;Ryu&lt;/a&gt; against &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Viewtiful_Joe"&gt;Viewtiful Joe&lt;/a&gt; is good enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why might it suck?&lt;/span&gt;  I don't think it will.  I'm not looking for the sort of head-spinning brilliance I'm hoping the other things on this list will provide, merely silly, enjoyable entertainment.  Which I suspect this will deliver on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-3214583406742927943?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3214583406742927943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=3214583406742927943' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3214583406742927943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3214583406742927943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/11/ten-in-2010.html' title='Ten in 2010'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-4002325022529863419</id><published>2009-11-28T19:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:01:35.796Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mild amusement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiocy'/><title type='text'>Dearie me</title><content type='html'>Those wacky Japanese-porn-comment-people are still at it.  That post has got 56 comments now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-4002325022529863419?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/4002325022529863419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=4002325022529863419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4002325022529863419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4002325022529863419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/11/dearie-me.html' title='Dearie me'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-8902030955815683958</id><published>2009-11-23T19:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-23T19:02:47.492Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superior human beings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yootooooob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myusic'/><title type='text'>"So Bob, whatcha get me for Christmas?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JLZ8LPIh4Xc"&gt;(adopts croaky voice) "I got you WEIRDNESS."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm confident that filming that video is the most fun any of the people in it have ever had.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-8902030955815683958?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8902030955815683958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=8902030955815683958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8902030955815683958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8902030955815683958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-bob-whatcha-get-me-for-christmas.html' title='&quot;So Bob, whatcha get me for Christmas?&quot;'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-868906561284971225</id><published>2009-11-13T18:45:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-13T18:52:28.559Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the awesomes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superior human beings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek joy overload'/><title type='text'>Why you should see Fantastic Mr. Fox</title><content type='html'>Well, there are multiple reasons, like "it's a good film" and such.  But the main reason is that there is a character in it called Petey.  He's one of Farmer Bean's lackeys, and he's voiced by Jarvis Cocker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And rather than make up his appearance, they just made the model look like Jarvis Cocker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a film with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a stop-motion Jarvis Cocker in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/music/Pix/pictures/2009/10/12/1255343519108/Petey-from-Fantastic-Mr-F-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 276px;" src="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/music/Pix/pictures/2009/10/12/1255343519108/Petey-from-Fantastic-Mr-F-001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And yes, he's holding a banjo because he sings a song at one point.  Then Michael Gambon (Bean) shouts at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my friend Phil sincerely hope Jarvis was given the model after filming finished and it now adorns his mantlepiece.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-868906561284971225?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/868906561284971225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=868906561284971225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/868906561284971225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/868906561284971225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/11/why-you-should-see-fantastic-mr-fox.html' title='Why you should see Fantastic Mr. Fox'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-3334971498373456946</id><published>2009-10-22T19:15:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T19:26:57.221+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yootooooob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myusic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiocy'/><title type='text'>We are two mariners</title><content type='html'>Dear ITV, I have an idea to help get you some more viewers.  It is a spin-off of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The X Factor&lt;/span&gt;, called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The D Factor&lt;/span&gt;.  Basically it is almost exactly like its parent show, except the "wannabe hopefuls" or whatever they are called are only allowed to sing Decemberists songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would work because a) it would be hilarious and b) I would watch it, so you're guaranteed a whole extra viewer.  I feel the concept of a wild-eyed seventeen-year-old girl singing the entirety of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CaNV7eCU2R0&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;"The Mariner's Revenge Song"&lt;/a&gt; in the time-honoured overblown-Mariah-Carey-style, caught in the glow of ten million lights, sweat trickling on her brow as Simon Cowell, Thingy and Whatsit furrow their brows and say, "Hmm", is one that quite frankly you owe humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a completely unrelated note, does anyone know if the "http" actually stands for anything?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-3334971498373456946?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3334971498373456946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=3334971498373456946' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3334971498373456946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3334971498373456946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-are-two-mariners.html' title='We are two mariners'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-7315737865435486157</id><published>2009-10-17T19:40:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T20:16:23.973+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='z is for zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delightful lists'/><title type='text'>Ten Celebrities Who Would Clearly Survive the Zombie Apocalypse</title><content type='html'>I went to see &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1156398/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zombieland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with a friend last night, it was extremely entertaining and comes recommended for those of you who like jokes and the sight of Woody Harrelson beating up a zombie with a banjo.  On the way back we started compiling a list of, you guessed it, Ten Celebrities Who Would Clearly Survive the Zombie Apocalypse.  We got to about 5 and I have taken it upon myself to fill in the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In no partickerlar order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Willie Nelson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;  Because he is a hardcore fellow of the sort you suspect would nut the Grim Reaper if they were to meet on a dark corner one night.  Also Harrelson's character mentioned liking his music in the film so he was obviously looming large in our minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Preferred method of zombie execution:&lt;/span&gt; Guitar over the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lemmy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;  It is a well-documented fact that Lemmy is indestructible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Preferred method of zombie execution:&lt;/span&gt; Bass guitar over the head.  Jack Daniel's-composed molotov cocktail for "afters".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keith Richards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;  See Lemmy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Preferred method of zombie execution:&lt;/span&gt; Retreat up palm tree, hurl coconuts at incoming hordes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iggy Pop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;  See Lemmy and Keith Richards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Preferred method of zombie execution:&lt;/span&gt;  Distract ravenous undead with ill-advised car insurance adverts.  Use momentary advantage to bodily hurl a skinhead Ewan McGregor at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Max Brooks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;  He wrote &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Zombie_Survival_Guide"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Zombie Survival Guide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  Presumably he would lead humanity, John Connor-style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Preferred method of zombie execution:&lt;/span&gt; To paraphrase the book (it's been a long time since I flicked through it and I don't have a copy to hand) - "Blades don't need reloading".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Simon Pegg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;  When &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/media/2008/nov/04/television-simon-pegg-dead-set"&gt;you're writing articles for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guardian&lt;/span&gt; on how zombies work&lt;/a&gt;, you know you know your stuff.  I'd guess he'd act as Brooks' loyal deputy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Preferred method of zombie execution: &lt;/span&gt;Cricket bat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sarah Michelle Gellar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;  Years and years and years of beating up everything that California's effects guys can throw at her.  This can be applied to any female star of one of Joss Whedon's shows, really.  And Milla Jovovich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Preferred method of zombie execution: &lt;/span&gt;Kick their heads off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Russell Crowe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;  He's a hard nut, innee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Preferred method of zombie execution:&lt;/span&gt;  Projectile telephone.  Are we not entertained, etc, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Judi Dench&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why?  &lt;/span&gt;Even a zombie wouldn't lack decorum to such an extent as to try it on with Dame Judi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Preferred method of zombie execution:&lt;/span&gt;  Beat them to a pulp with an Oscar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christian Bale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;  He's the Goddam Batman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Preferred method of zombie execution:&lt;/span&gt;  Terrifying rage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-7315737865435486157?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/7315737865435486157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=7315737865435486157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/7315737865435486157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/7315737865435486157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/10/ten-celebrities-who-would-clearly.html' title='Ten Celebrities Who Would Clearly Survive the Zombie Apocalypse'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-8160067188195759411</id><published>2009-10-09T15:01:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T18:57:43.587Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='z is for zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brilliance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delightful lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek joy overload'/><title type='text'>Things I Have Done In Scribblenauts In The Few Hours Since I Bought It</title><content type='html'># Tried to spawn Shakespeare, been disappointed (it seems the only famous person is if you rickroll - Einstein gives you a generic scientist, all others I've tried have yielded nothing)&lt;br /&gt;# Discovered that a priest with a nunchuk can beat up Ra with surprising ease&lt;br /&gt;# Found that a liger can beat a tiger&lt;br /&gt;# Been absolutely delighted that manticores and chimeras can be summoned&lt;br /&gt;# Been even more delighted that Behemoth and Leviathan actually give you Behemoth and Leviathan rather than generic monsters&lt;br /&gt;# Tried to get Queen Elizabeth I and ended up with a female zombie, presumed it was deliberate&lt;br /&gt;# Found kappas, tanuki (as in the mythological version rather than raccoon dogs), red caps and hobgoblins (although "hobgoblin" gives you the same as "orc" so I guess that doesn't really count)&lt;br /&gt;# Formed a crimefighting team of me on a stegosaurus, a scientist on a camel and God on a zebra&lt;br /&gt;# Found that if you type "pine marten" you get a wolverine - okay, same group of animals, but they ain't that alike... (ferret, stoat and weasel all give you a basic mustelid model)&lt;br /&gt;# Ridden a narwhal&lt;br /&gt;# Stuck a badger to a queen's hand with some glue&lt;br /&gt;# Done some levels&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-8160067188195759411?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8160067188195759411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=8160067188195759411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8160067188195759411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8160067188195759411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-i-have-done-in-scribblenauts-in.html' title='Things I Have Done In Scribblenauts In The Few Hours Since I Bought It'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-395740217483213868</id><published>2009-09-11T19:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T19:42:20.123+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiresome opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delightful lists'/><title type='text'>Everybody's supersonic racing</title><content type='html'>So, a new &lt;a href="http://kotaku.com/5355153/sonic-returns-in-new-2d-hd-game"&gt;2D HD &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sonic&lt;/span&gt; game for next year&lt;/a&gt;?  I am intriguéd.  And because everyone on the Internet already has fifty-seven opinions on it, here am I to offer what I would like to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Really fancy sprites.&lt;/span&gt;  Work for the HD tag.  I want Vanillaware-level quality here.  I was, in fact, playing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sonic Advance 2&lt;/span&gt; the other day and I decided that I prefer &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sonic&lt;/span&gt; in sprites to polygons.  Apparently I am retro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extra characters, but keep 'em leashed.&lt;/span&gt;  I happen to rather like the ridiculously huge supporting cast, but let's just have them popping up in little cameos most of the time.  Maybe have Tails tagging along behind Sonic, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sonic 2&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;-style, but have any other characters non-playable and limited.  Let's see Knuckles, Amy, Cream, Big, Omega, maybe Rouge, the Chaotix and possibly Blaze and Marine for the heck of it.  Oh, and revive Mighty, Fang/Nack and Bark.  No brand-new characters though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eggman is the main villain.  No "henchman suddenly takes control" again.&lt;/span&gt;  Although from what I can gather they already did that in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unleashed&lt;/span&gt;, but I haven't played that.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Proper badniks&lt;/span&gt;.  By "badniks" I mean "robots that look like animals and when you bop 'em little animals come out".  None of this generic humanoid stuff, it's just not as aesthetically interesting.  (Honourable exception for the steampunk robots from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rush Adventure&lt;/span&gt;'s Machine Labyrinth.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zones and acts&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  It still feels odd not popping "Zone" on the end of a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sonic&lt;/span&gt; level.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Less running, more platforming.&lt;/span&gt;  Using momentum more, like back in The Good Old Days.  Spin Dash and rolling about, baby.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Music by Hideki Naganuma or Richard Jacques&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Either is acceptable.  Or both.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get seven Chaos Emeralds, become Super Sonic.&lt;/span&gt;  From what I can recall, you haven't been able to be Super Sonic in any old level since &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sonic 3 &amp;amp; Knuckles&lt;/span&gt;.  Tut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Metal Sonic.&lt;/span&gt;  Metal Sonic is cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-395740217483213868?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/395740217483213868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=395740217483213868' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/395740217483213868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/395740217483213868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/09/everybodys-supersonic-racing.html' title='Everybody&apos;s supersonic racing'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-4156162469736469279</id><published>2009-09-03T20:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T20:56:00.784+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nothing to see here'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mild amusement'/><title type='text'>Concerning women member increase</title><content type='html'>So the other day I noticed that &lt;a href="http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-god.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; had suddenly got a few comments, and they were all in Japanese.  "Huh," I thought.  "Well, I guess it is about a giant robot suit, and them crazy Japanese folks do love their giant robot suits."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today I noticed it had grown to 8 comments, and investigated further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://babelfish.yahoo.com/translate_url?doit=done&amp;amp;tt=url&amp;amp;intl=1&amp;amp;fr=bf-home&amp;amp;trurl=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.blogger.com%2Fcomment.g%3FblogID%3D31176470%26postID%3D8202172093220634613&amp;amp;lp=ja_en&amp;amp;btnTrUrl=Translate"&gt;Here's a Babelfish translation.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, it's porn.  Like giant robot suits?  You sure will love naked Japanese ladies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-4156162469736469279?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/4156162469736469279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=4156162469736469279' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4156162469736469279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4156162469736469279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/09/concerning-women-member-increase.html' title='Concerning women member increase'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-1603926079009277893</id><published>2009-09-03T19:15:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T19:21:40.714+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the awesomes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek joy overload'/><title type='text'>I like compewter gamez</title><content type='html'>And I currently like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Batman: Arkham Asylum&lt;/span&gt;.  It's very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also like that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scribblenauts&lt;/span&gt; is out this month.  I also like that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Professor Layton 2&lt;/span&gt; is out this month.  I also like that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brütal Legend&lt;/span&gt; is out next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what do I like most of all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like that &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/%C5%8Ckamiden:_Chisaki_Taiyou"&gt;they're making a sequel to Ōkami.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-1603926079009277893?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/1603926079009277893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=1603926079009277893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1603926079009277893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1603926079009277893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-like-compewter-gamez.html' title='I like compewter gamez'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-3997494620859865884</id><published>2009-08-12T19:35:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T20:17:53.010+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CAPS LOCK ENABLED'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviewage'/><title type='text'>Burning down the house</title><content type='html'>Stop it, David Blaine.  Byrne.  Whatever.  Do you think they ever get each other confused?  My gut tells me that hijinks would ensue.  The wackiness of said hijinks would need to be plotted on a graph, mind, and I can't be bothered with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is the least coherent way I could come up with of saying that I am going to inflict you with my opinions on the first series of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dollhouse&lt;/span&gt;, as I watched the finale last night on the tellemebox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For many a moon, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Buffy the Vampire Slayer&lt;/span&gt; was my very favouritest TV show.  It's not up at such lofty heights in my mind any more (it seems oddly dated and even quaint in places these days, especially the first couple of seasons), but I still heart it.  I don't really know what my very favouritest TV show is any more, but if I was pushed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Firefly&lt;/span&gt; would be a strong contender.  Basically, what I am saying is that I like Joss Whedon and I like things that Joss Whedon makes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thirteen weeks ago I sat down to watch, aware of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dollhouse&lt;/span&gt;'s reputation (bit of a rubbish start, but give it a chance) and willing to overlook quite a lot.  And at the other end, it's a choice I'm glad I made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super-quick rundown: there's a secret organisation that wipes people's personalities (volunteers...most of the time) and downloads entire new people into their heads for paying clients.  The clients order anything from a hostage negotiator to a jewel thief to a bodyguard to a high-class prostitute - but since these are rich people, the so-called "actives" are usually required for sex or violence.  Or violent sex.  Or sexy violence.  It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Joe 90&lt;/span&gt; with boobs and booms, basically, and at the end of the episode the active's brain is wiped clean and they're returned to the House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first three or four weeks were agreeable enough - the stories weren't super-gripping but kept me entertained, and there was enough groundwork being laid for the future to help push the thing along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, by week 6 ("Man on the Street") I was growing tired with the person-of-the-week stories. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPOILERS AHEAD, FELLOWS AND LADIES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Dollhouse-obsessed FBI agent Paul Ballard finally got it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awn&lt;/span&gt; with his shy neighbour Mellie, I got worried.  Because in Joss Whedon's universe, if you have a drawn-out romantic will-they-won't-they, the will-they is usually followed by something awful happening.  And indeed, the Dollhouse sent an assassin to kill Mellie, which distressed me because I liked the couple (and fancied Mellie something rotten).  "Fine, I'm not watching any more," I decided.  But I forgot that a Joss Whedon show would never have a defenceless semi-naked woman abruptly killed by an evil man (who'd been revealed as a rapist earlier in the episode) and Mellie was revealed to be an active too, who promptly killed him.  Hooray!  Maybe I would keep watching after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SPOILERS, THEY ARE ENDED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there the series gradually got better and better, finishing with a top-notch episode (SPOILERS BACK!) set in the future, which has gone all post-apocalyptic on us.  And featured Felicia Day and Molly off &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heroes&lt;/span&gt;.  (SPOILERS GONE!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While it's never quite up to Whedon's previous televisual treats, it's some good stuff.  The key is how it, with a mixture of good writing and good acting, gradually layers up sympathy for some pretty damn unsympathetic protagonists.  Top marks to Tahmoh Penikett, who works hard to make Ballard more than a one-note Dogged Law Guy; Fran Kranz as the House's tech god Topher Brink (basically Xander from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Buffy&lt;/span&gt; but smarter and with kind of a god complex), who you should technically hate but just can't; and Olivia Williams as House-head Adelle DeWitt.  The scene in the finale (THE SPOILERS RETURN!) between Williams and Kranz as the latter has gone mad after his tech brings about the downfall of civilisation, and the former has essentially turned into his mother in trying to keep him together, was very affecting.  (THE SPOILERS DEPART!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The slightly mind-screwing (and rather scary) concept is explored well - the one that sticks out in my mind is "Haunted", the tenth episode, wherein a friend of DeWitt's utilises the House's technology to solve her own murder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, basically, it's good and if you choose to check it out, bear in mind that it takes a bit of time to get going.  However, it rewards your perservance quite nicely.  Roll on the unexpected and welcome second series!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-3997494620859865884?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3997494620859865884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=3997494620859865884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3997494620859865884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3997494620859865884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/08/burning-down-house.html' title='Burning down the house'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-5072734417447848519</id><published>2009-07-21T13:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T13:02:48.792+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brilliance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superior human beings'/><title type='text'>Pleasing story of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/earth/hi/earth_news/newsid_8152000/8152862.stm"&gt;Shrew thought extinct found to not be extinct&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I especially love the fact that the scientists' train of thought was essentially, "Everyone reckons this thing is extinct - eff that, we're gonna look for it anyway."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-5072734417447848519?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/5072734417447848519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=5072734417447848519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5072734417447848519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5072734417447848519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/07/pleasing-story-of-day.html' title='Pleasing story of the day'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-5145072246552518831</id><published>2009-07-10T11:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T11:45:24.000+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiocy'/><title type='text'>Despair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://kotaku.com/5311387/konami-says-lets-walk-it-out/gallery/"&gt;Konami create walking-simulation video game&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this my fault, Konami?  Is it because I never bought a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Metal Gear Solid&lt;/span&gt;?  Is that why you're doing this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least when Nintendo did it they packaged it with a couple of pedometers and encouraged you to actually, you know, go out for a walk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-5145072246552518831?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/5145072246552518831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=5145072246552518831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5145072246552518831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5145072246552518831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/07/despair.html' title='Despair'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-3783925393914055909</id><published>2009-06-21T17:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T17:23:37.784+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brilliance'/><title type='text'>Today I Die</title><content type='html'>I vaguely seem to recall hearing about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today I Die&lt;/span&gt; somewhere before, but I've never checked it out before.  It's kind of a game that's also a poem, and it's rather wonderful.  &lt;a href="http://www.ludomancy.com/games/today.php?lang=en"&gt;Give it a go&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-3783925393914055909?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3783925393914055909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=3783925393914055909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3783925393914055909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3783925393914055909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-i-die.html' title='Today I Die'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-8202172093220634613</id><published>2009-06-18T19:46:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T19:50:18.726+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the awesomes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superior human beings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CAPS LOCK ENABLED'/><title type='text'>OH GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.popsci.com/files/imagecache/article_image_large/files/articles/inside-job_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 485px; height: 728px;" src="http://www.popsci.com/files/imagecache/article_image_large/files/articles/inside-job_0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.popsci.com/files/imagecache/article_image_large/files/articles/man-and-machine_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 485px; height: 351px;" src="http://www.popsci.com/files/imagecache/article_image_large/files/articles/man-and-machine_0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HE HAS COME TO WREAK HIS VENGEANCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN HIS BIG-ASS ROBOT SUIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.popsci.com/scitech/article/2009-05/man-machine"&gt;The full horrifying story of humankind's end&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-8202172093220634613?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8202172093220634613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=8202172093220634613' title='304 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8202172093220634613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8202172093220634613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-god.html' title='OH GOD'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>304</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-7612703996997685383</id><published>2009-06-08T11:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T11:18:10.227+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the awesomes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yootooooob'/><title type='text'>Scribblenauts will be the best game ever</title><content type='html'>For those not paying attention, it's the forthcoming DS game from the guys who made &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drawn to Life&lt;/span&gt;.  You solve puzzles by typing things in to an onscreen keyboard, which then spawns that thing for you to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also set up a stegosaurus vs. kraken fight, as demonstrated here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RTEUbtgpIgo&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RTEUbtgpIgo&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See?  Best game ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-7612703996997685383?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/7612703996997685383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=7612703996997685383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/7612703996997685383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/7612703996997685383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/06/scribblenauts-will-be-best-game-ever.html' title='Scribblenauts will be the best game ever'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-2607243915300112857</id><published>2009-06-05T13:57:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T14:36:00.490+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiresome opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incandescent rage'/><title type='text'>This was a triumph</title><content type='html'>I'm making a note here&lt;br /&gt;"GREAT SUCCESS"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I completed &lt;a href="http://www.aperturescience.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Portal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; last night and now I know what the Internet was going on about a year and a half ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was actually a different bit of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Orange Box&lt;/span&gt; that stuck in my mind, namely &lt;a href="http://www.whatistheorangebox.com/hl2ep2.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Half-Life 2: Episode Two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  I couldn't do the big setpiece battle at the end, and was berating this fact to a friend in the pub last week, who suggested I check what difficulty setting I was playing on, maybe shift it down to "easy".  So I did, and the plan worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My problem was that when you have a game like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Half-Life&lt;/span&gt; with a very strong narrative, getting stuck on a hard bit is extremely annoying.  If you've engaged the player and they want to know how the story progresses, forbidding them because they're not good enough isn't on.  It's like reading a book and then suddenly the author puts his hand over the page and says, "No, you can't read any more, you didn't fully comprehend that metaphor.  Stay on this page until you get my meaning."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another game I completed this week was &lt;a href="http://www.2kgames.com/bioshock/enter.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BioShock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, which understood the idea.  You have an arrow pointing the direction, there are hints on the pause screen to help you progress, and if you die you respawn in a "Vita-Chamber", normally a little way back through the level, with weapons and such intact.  In last issue's &lt;a href="http://www.oxm.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Official Xbox Magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; there's an interview with Jordan Thomas, the creative director of &lt;a href="http://www.somethinginthesea.com"&gt;the forthcoming seque&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.somethinginthesea.com"&gt;l&lt;/a&gt;.  He explains that, "We felt the Vita-Chambers were pretty important in terms of making it a shooter that was more about offering you hard choices and less about stopping you finishing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the Vita-Chambers.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BioShock&lt;/span&gt; was incredibly narrative-heavy, and 2K knew their place in not preventing me from enjoying the narrative.  Some didn't like them, so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BioShock 2&lt;/span&gt; will apparently have the option to turn 'em off.  Everyone wins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a tricky line, of course.  You've got not stopping the players from finishing the game, but you've also got not taking all the challenge out.  Obviously there are many gamers who enjoy pitting themselves against a game, the sort who play &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ikaruga"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ikaruga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blindfold with one hand behind their back, but I've never been that sort of player.  I'm of the opinion that I don't mind being challenged, but I've paid money for this and if I'm irretrivably stuck I want a hand.  That's why I like the idea of this "&lt;a href="http://kotaku.com/5276446/shigeru-miyamoto-spills-beans-on-kind-code-almost"&gt;Kind Code&lt;/a&gt;" that Sir Shigsy of Moto is yammering about (even if it's already been done in &lt;a href="http://www.centraldark.com/index.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alone in the Dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;).  The thing about the way that gaming is opening up to more people is that there are a lot of new gamers who've never even heard of Mega Man, and keeping everyone happy is only going to get trickier.  It'll be interesting to see what ideas come up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-2607243915300112857?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/2607243915300112857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=2607243915300112857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/2607243915300112857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/2607243915300112857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-was-triumph.html' title='This was a triumph'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-1522484055296769390</id><published>2009-06-02T15:23:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T15:35:00.277+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the awesomes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CAPS LOCK ENABLED'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek joy overload'/><title type='text'>LIVING IN THE FUTURE</title><content type='html'>I'm guessing most people have at least briefly encountered Microsoft's &lt;a href="http://kotaku.com/tag/project-natal/"&gt;Natal&lt;/a&gt; by now.  It makes me excited.  Obviously it'll take a few years to kick off proper, but once it does, imagine shooting lightning in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/BioShock"&gt;Bioshock&lt;/a&gt; 4&lt;/span&gt; just by making a clawy hand.  It'll be like being Ian McKellen in &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0120903/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;X-Men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I must admit the bit I like most is the woman scrolling through a menu by gesturing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S JUST LIKE &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0181689/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MINORITY REPORT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIVING IN THE FUTURE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoverboards next plzkthx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-1522484055296769390?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/1522484055296769390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=1522484055296769390' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1522484055296769390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1522484055296769390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/06/living-in-future.html' title='LIVING IN THE FUTURE'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-1065097078724907004</id><published>2009-05-08T15:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T15:20:17.393+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brilliance'/><title type='text'>Eee, technology</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.absolutegadget.com/200905082385/news/automotive/the-racecar-made-of-vegetables.html"&gt;Formula 3 car made out of vegetables&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am of the opinion they missed a trick by not designing it to resemble a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wacky Races&lt;/span&gt; car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-1065097078724907004?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/1065097078724907004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=1065097078724907004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1065097078724907004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1065097078724907004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/eee-technology.html' title='Eee, technology'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-6639300140514406703</id><published>2009-04-28T19:35:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T19:37:06.062+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiocy'/><title type='text'>Buh?</title><content type='html'>Guess who got &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Orange Box&lt;/span&gt; today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(the answer is me, I did)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who was confused by the fact that the box included the Finnish instruction manual rather than the English one for no obvious reason?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(again, it was me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-6639300140514406703?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6639300140514406703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=6639300140514406703' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6639300140514406703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6639300140514406703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/buh.html' title='Buh?'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-2586190431987505638</id><published>2009-04-26T16:43:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T16:45:35.044+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mild amusement'/><title type='text'>L'amusent</title><content type='html'>I have no idea if that's real French or not.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But it should be&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, you know how skips have those little signs on the sides - "LEVEL LOAD ONLY" and "NO FIRES"?  I saw one today where an enterprising builder had altered them to read "EVIL TOADS ONLY" and "NO FRILS".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it made me chuckle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-2586190431987505638?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/2586190431987505638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=2586190431987505638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/2586190431987505638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/2586190431987505638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/lamusent.html' title='L&apos;amusent'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-6007131153036762380</id><published>2009-04-13T20:02:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T16:31:56.642+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><title type='text'>On aesthetics</title><content type='html'>I have long maintained that for a video game to achieve true beauty, it should avoid attempting photo-realistic graphics and instead devise its own particular stylised look (see: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ōkami&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wind Waker&lt;/span&gt; etcetera).  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomb Raider Underworld&lt;/span&gt; may be forcing me to rethink this view.  I keep getting distracted on the Thailand level and going, "ooooh, lookit the pretty undergrowth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in conclusion: curse you, Lara Croft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(On a side note, I'm rather impressed with the new graphical touch wherein Lara gets grimier as you scramble about the place but going for a dip cleans her off, but there's no way to mention it without sounding like a massive pervert.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-6007131153036762380?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6007131153036762380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=6007131153036762380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6007131153036762380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6007131153036762380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/on-aesthetics.html' title='On aesthetics'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-9012824345325823994</id><published>2009-04-07T16:50:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T16:57:37.777+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the awesomes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delightful lists'/><title type='text'>THE ONE-TWO PUNCH!!</title><content type='html'>I picked up &lt;a href="http://www.2kgames.com/bioshock/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BioShock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I have:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;stared blankly at the screen because the graphics were so good I thought I was still watching the intro movie and didn't realise I'd actually started playing the game&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;examined some wet bricks closely because the graphics are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;been given goosebumps by the voyage into Rapture&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;been startled by a whale&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sworn out loud several times as things blew up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sworn out loud several times as unpleasant things attacked me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;been really, really, really creeped out in general&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;decided that the hype was accurate and this is a strong contender for Best Game Ever&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;And I've only played it for twenty minutes.  Blimey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-9012824345325823994?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/9012824345325823994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=9012824345325823994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/9012824345325823994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/9012824345325823994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-two-punch.html' title='THE ONE-TWO PUNCH!!'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-8609886972428049309</id><published>2009-04-05T18:59:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:10:42.880+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='z is for zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hearty consumerism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ungodly scrawls'/><title type='text'>Money will be spent</title><content type='html'>I am currently concocting a plan to purchase an Xbox 360 this week (most likely tomorrow).  My parents are away in Prague and I always find it easier to spend large amounts of money when I have no one to justify it to for a day or two.  My eventual justifications this time will involve my personal attempts to kick-start the world economy, I should think.  At any rate, do not be surprised if I never update my blog again because I am too busy throwing cars about or stuffing ketchup bottles into zombies' mouths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also planning a novel, because the creative side of my brain (which I thought was killed off altogether by the efforts of the creative writing course at Aberystwyth) has roused itself from its death-like stupor and been demanding exercise recently.  It is proving quite hard to martial my thoughts into some sort of coherent planning form, but at present it looks like the resultant work will be 60% exploration of Celtic myth and 40% footling around.  Its one talking point thus far is that the love interest only has one hand.  Don't ask me why, but when I was thunking up characters a pretty redhead with no left hand named Sarah strolled into my frontal lobes more or less fully-formed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(It should be noted at this point that by "novel" I mean "lengthy piece of prose that will never leave the boundaries of my computer screen and probably be read by a maximum of two people, one of whom will just be feigning interest".)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-8609886972428049309?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8609886972428049309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=8609886972428049309' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8609886972428049309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8609886972428049309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/money-will-be-spent.html' title='Money will be spent'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-2674926993730226205</id><published>2009-03-29T15:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T15:43:24.660+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the awesomes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superior human beings'/><title type='text'>Comixxxxxxx</title><content type='html'>So the Webcomic Thing was top fun for young and old.  Personal highlight: meeting &lt;a href="http://www.scarygoround.com"&gt;John Allison&lt;/a&gt;, who seemed far too young for a man who has been doing webcomics for ten years, and buying two books off him which he promptly signed with a little doodle in each (Shelley in one, Des in the other).  And he then let me have a badge for free because I didn't have 50p in change.  What a nice man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also &lt;a href="http://teamsmithy.blogspot.com"&gt;Smithy&lt;/a&gt; gave me a jelly baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would, however, like to question the wisdom of placing Sir John A. and &lt;a href="http://harkavagrant.com/"&gt;Kate Beaton&lt;/a&gt; right near each other which resulted in considerable gridlock pretty much all day and prevented me from buying her book (I used the "I'll go later when there's less of a queue" reasoning then discovered she'd sold out).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well.  A very fine day anyway.  Might have to go next year, hmm, yes, hmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-2674926993730226205?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/2674926993730226205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=2674926993730226205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/2674926993730226205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/2674926993730226205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/comixxxxxxx.html' title='Comixxxxxxx'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-6479438063874560977</id><published>2009-03-27T16:27:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-27T16:36:56.621Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thinly-veiled homoeroticism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delightful lists'/><title type='text'>Today has been an excellent day</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;We finally got round to getting a new CD drive for the family PC (the last one went crazy about a month ago).  The new one is powerful enough for me to surf the Interwubs and burn a CD to iTunes at the same time (our computer is very old, such a thing was previously beyond it without it running about five times slower).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I picked up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mortal Kombat: Shaolin Monks&lt;/span&gt; second-hand for PS2.  It cost me four squids because I traded in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God of War&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MK:SM&lt;/span&gt; has proved to be the game that I wanted &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GoW&lt;/span&gt; to be - over-the-top, stupid and very, very fun.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2-disc version of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt; for £6.99 from Sainsbury's.  "I'm 'avin' some of that," I said.  And I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Passing by MSN, I saw the headline "Jeremy Clarkson locked in loo".  Leave him there!  Go on.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;So yes, an excellent day.  And tomorrow I meet Smithy face-to-face and proclaim my love to him.  By which I mean have an upstanding and entirely heterosexual pleasant chat.  Yes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-6479438063874560977?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6479438063874560977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=6479438063874560977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6479438063874560977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6479438063874560977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-has-been-excellent-day.html' title='Today has been an excellent day'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-3945865533014468632</id><published>2009-03-21T18:43:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-21T18:57:33.653Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shamless self-promotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comics'/><title type='text'>Why you should go to the UK Web &amp; Mini Comix Thing 2009</title><content type='html'>That's right, the &lt;a href="http://www.ukwebcomixthing.co.uk/index.php"&gt;UK Web &amp;amp; Mini Comix Thing 2009&lt;/a&gt;.  The reasons you should go are many!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason #1: it's good, probably.  I dunno, I haven't been before.&lt;br /&gt;Reason #2: &lt;a href="http://www.scarygoround.com"&gt;John Allison&lt;/a&gt; will be there.  So will many other excellent people, admittedly, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;John Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Reason #3, a.k.a. The Main Reason: I have combined powers with the much-more-talented-than-me &lt;a href="http://teamsmithy.blogspot.com"&gt;Matthew Smith&lt;/a&gt; to unleash &lt;a href="http://teamsmithy.blogspot.com/2009/03/watch-out-london.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Royal Society for the Preservation of Sub-Literature Presents: A Series of Fragments from Lost Novels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; upon an unsuspecting planet, and copies of same will be available for your perusal at table 27.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To quote the peerless wisdom of Sanjay Nahasapeemapetilon, "You will be there or kindly be square."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-3945865533014468632?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3945865533014468632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=3945865533014468632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3945865533014468632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3945865533014468632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/why-you-should-go-to-uk-web-mini-comix.html' title='Why you should go to the UK Web &amp; Mini Comix Thing 2009'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-7646670746777054577</id><published>2009-03-12T18:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:41:43.611Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='z is for zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brilliance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiocy'/><title type='text'>Oh, Capcom</title><content type='html'>This is now old news because it took place this morning but some crossed wires at Absolute Gadget prevented it being uploaded 'til now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.absolutegadget.com/200903112264/news/games/capcom-resident-evil-body-parts-competition-africa-holiday-trip-daily-mail.html"&gt;Hilariously ill-advised body parts scavenger hunt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bless you, Capcom, you wacky funsters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-7646670746777054577?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/7646670746777054577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=7646670746777054577' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/7646670746777054577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/7646670746777054577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-capcom.html' title='Oh, Capcom'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-3456870261582756200</id><published>2009-03-08T21:45:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T21:55:32.223Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the awesomes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yootooooob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myusic'/><title type='text'>Music, maestro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;As you may have noticed, I like video games. By extension, one of the things I like about video games is the music contained within. By extension, one of the things I like about the music contained within is both the increasing complexity of the music, now often supplied by full orchestras, and the fact that the early tunes made a virtue of the simplistic technology they could utilise, and thus sound really good when done with proper instruments and that. By extension, I enjoy finding stuff related to videogame music on YouTube. By extension, here are some of my favourites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Please ignore the fact that the videos are both linked and embedded.  Blogger is leading me a merry dance tonight, I dunno what the heck's going on.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fS-6a9_a4yY"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Godot - The Dark Fragrance of Coffee" performed by Tokyo Philharmonic Orchestra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fS-6a9_a4yY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fS-6a9_a4yY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the best tune from a series with no end of good tunes, done all classy like.  You don't get more smooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qqtDIP3rfuk"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OutRun&lt;/span&gt; medley performed by Richard Jacques and an orchestra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qqtDIP3rfuk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qqtDIP3rfuk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the best quality video, but we will forgive it on the grounds that Richard Jacques is awesome and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OutRun&lt;/span&gt; music is awesome, so Richard Jacques performing some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OutRun&lt;/span&gt; music is super-awesome.  Darn but I must get to Video Games Live this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nJYho56INKU"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Legend of Zelda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; theme performed on theremin by ooo6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nJYho56INKU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nJYho56INKU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theremin.  Theremin.  There, min.  The remin.  Mmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TSBIAGCulDw"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TSBIAGCulDw"&gt;Nintendo medley performed by an a cappella choir&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TSBIAGCulDw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TSBIAGCulDw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bonus points for acting.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And finally, my favourite, good enough for me to have a copy on my iPod:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uRv8gnBMiWM"&gt;"Wind Waker Unplugged", by FreddeGredde&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uRv8gnBMiWM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uRv8gnBMiWM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Possibly, dare I say it, better than the original game's music.  And damn if I don't love &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wind Waker&lt;/span&gt;'s music.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-3456870261582756200?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3456870261582756200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=3456870261582756200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3456870261582756200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3456870261582756200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/music-maestro.html' title='Music, maestro'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-6133456761810345796</id><published>2009-03-08T14:31:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:42:18.182Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='z is for zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiocy'/><title type='text'>Avon will eat itself</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.joystiq.com/2009/03/07/avon-teams-with-resident-evils-umbrella-corp-for-face-cream/"&gt;...and presumably all of us too&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did they seriously not notice this?  Is it an elaborate post-modern prank?  Are they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; planning to turn us all into zombies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More news as we get iOH GOD NOT MY BRAIN I NEED THAT TO LIVE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-6133456761810345796?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6133456761810345796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=6133456761810345796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6133456761810345796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6133456761810345796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/avon-will-eat-itself.html' title='Avon will eat itself'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-7283777102943319879</id><published>2009-03-07T19:33:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-07T19:53:03.084Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviewage'/><title type='text'>Who watched the Watchmen?</title><content type='html'>I did, and now I have a slight headache and "The Times They Are A-Changin'" going round and round in my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So did I enjoy Yakkety Zack's filmeriffic version of that book by Dave Gibbons and [name removed at request of lawyers]?  Yes, yes I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt it was a little over-faithful to the book, which was understandable, but still you kind of wished for it to stretch its wings a bit more.  The credit sequence (40 or so years of backstory crammed together to the tune of the aforementioned Dylan song) was actually my favourite part of the movie.  The David Bowie and Andy Warhol cameos were inspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looked astonishing.  The slow-mo in the fights was largely unecessary, but other than that the cinematography was sumptuous.  Interesting to note that Gibbons actually comes across better from the enterprise than Moore - any attempts to mirror Gibbons' tracking shots or camera angles, as it were, always looked great, whereas some of Moore's directly transposed dialogue came across as a little portentous.  Anyway, full marks to the costume and set design people.  Although I can't decide if the ridiculous Richard Nixon makeup was a deliberate caricature or some makeup person getting over-enthusiastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acting was good, going for little-known cast members (as well as quite startling lookalikes, I was surprised how closely nearly everyone matched their drawn versions) paid off in terms of immersion without going, "Ooh, it's George Clooney!"  Top marks for Billy Crudup, who made excellent results of possibly one of the hardest-to-portray characters ever written.  "Right, Billy, your motivation is that you percieve time in a non-linear fashion.  Action!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other points: great soundtrack, Malin Akerman is so beautiful it's seriously not even funny, blimey it was violent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, enjoyable but not great.  It reminded me slightly of how you watch a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt; film and think that it's not bad in pouring a book straight on to screen, but you want it to stand as a movie in its own right and it never quite manages it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-7283777102943319879?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/7283777102943319879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=7283777102943319879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/7283777102943319879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/7283777102943319879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/who-watched-watchmen.html' title='Who watched the Watchmen?'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-1494131401737903275</id><published>2009-03-03T14:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-03T14:51:04.458Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brilliance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superior human beings'/><title type='text'>The world just got a little bit more awesome</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.make-digital.com/make/vol17/?pg=40&amp;amp;pm=2&amp;amp;u1=friend"&gt;Man makes working replica of the glider from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nausicaä of the Valley of the Wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"People always ask me if I'm an inventor, but I'm not.  Inventions have a practical component to them; none of my pieces have that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, crazy Japanese man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks to &lt;a href="http://teamsmithy.blogspot.com"&gt;Smithy&lt;/a&gt; for the heads-up.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-1494131401737903275?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/1494131401737903275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=1494131401737903275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1494131401737903275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1494131401737903275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/world-just-got-little-bit-more-awesome.html' title='The world just got a little bit more awesome'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-6143159352397444796</id><published>2009-03-03T12:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-03T12:03:17.135Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiocy'/><title type='text'>Think thou on this</title><content type='html'>If you subscribe to the infinite worlds theory (i.e. if the universe is essentially infinite, that means there are worlds out there almost identical to our own with slight changes) then somewhere there is a planet where 50 Cent hails from Yorkshire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-6143159352397444796?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6143159352397444796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=6143159352397444796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6143159352397444796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6143159352397444796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/think-thou-on-this.html' title='Think thou on this'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-4122881933670309334</id><published>2009-02-24T18:32:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-24T18:56:20.815Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nothing to see here'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The night was cold, and dark.  And cold.  And dark.  And cold, and dark, and cold.  Also it was raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The faint glow of the streetlight picked out a shadowy figure skulking through the inky blackness.  The barest ember of a lit cigarette illuminated the careworn creases of his face and the scar across his left cheek.  His stocky, imposing figure was briefly racked by violent coughing, because smoking totally gives you lung cancer.  He stalked the sidewalks with his head down and his collar up.  He was heading to a seedy building that looked almost ready to fall down, and had no sign of life except the single lit window on the second floor.  And the cat that was nibbling a dead junkie's fingers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That cat's gonna get a crack habit now&lt;/span&gt;, thought the man.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's how it works, right?  Or is that HIV?&lt;/span&gt;  He thought about shooting the cat to save it from its future misery, but he didn't want the local lowlifes to be attracted to the gunshot.  He'd lost his pistol's silencer after the incident on the docks, and he wasn't quite confident enough of his makeshift replacement, a toilet roll tube with some Sellotape around it, to try it out yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, he eased open the building's front door and ascended the stained staircase to the second floor.  He dropped the cigarette butt in a plant pot that held a dead plant and several hundred cigarette butts, and approached the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The door read, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jackson Trythson: Private Detective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; over an image of a staring eye.  Some wiseass kids had added &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Trythson is super rubbish"&lt;/span&gt; underneath.  The man didn't know whether they were uninventive in their insults or just kind of polite.  Maybe both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man took a calming breath, then knocked on the door and opened it without waiting for a reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The detective's office was shabby, with nearly every surface covered in sheets of paper.  A three-quarters-empty whisky bottle stood on the desk (except this was American whiskey, so you spell it with an "e", like that).  Behind the desk was a chair, and in the chair was a man.  In the man's hand was a glass tumbler.  In the tumbler used to be some whiskey, but the man had drunk it.  The man was asleep, and going "zzzz".  The man (the other one, the one that had just come in the room and wasn't asleep) shut the door, which made the man in the chair wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...burlap sack!  Huh?  What?  White!  What're you doin' here?" said the man in the chair.&lt;br /&gt;"I need your help," said White, who was the man that had just come into the office and shut the door and that.  "All sorts of bad stuffs are up in my grill, man.  Please, Jackson.  Forget the business with the pipecleaners and help your old friend."&lt;br /&gt;"You were never my friend," said Jackson Trythson, Private Dectective, who was the guy who'd just woken up.  "I just kept you around for the spare organs."&lt;br /&gt;White grinned.  "Just the same, you old joker."&lt;br /&gt;Jackson grinned back.  "Good to see you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they had passionate sweaty mansex.  It was totally hot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-4122881933670309334?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/4122881933670309334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=4122881933670309334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4122881933670309334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4122881933670309334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/02/night-was-cold-and-dark.html' title=''/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-8917692783693994329</id><published>2009-02-22T19:27:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-22T19:29:11.820Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CAPS LOCK ENABLED'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek joy overload'/><title type='text'>In which my fragile mind finally snaps</title><content type='html'>HOLY SHIT YOU GUYS THERE IS A SECRET BIT IN &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LEGO BATMAN&lt;/span&gt; WHERE YOU BUILD A LEGO K-9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN YOU RIDE HIM AROUND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-8917692783693994329?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8917692783693994329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=8917692783693994329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8917692783693994329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8917692783693994329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/02/in-which-my-fragile-mind-finally-snaps.html' title='In which my fragile mind finally snaps'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-1115469402096983561</id><published>2009-02-20T18:57:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-20T19:11:01.779Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiocy'/><title type='text'>HELLO INTERNET</title><content type='html'>I was going to write about that ridiculous Pepsi logo document thing, but it has been pointed out to me that extra advertising is probably just what they want.  So I won't.  Not even a link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you like me now, giant corporation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm still half-convinced they're taking the mick with the whole thing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, here's a picture I was going to pop behind this blog's title, but I couldn't get it how I liked it so I gave up.  But I bothered to scan the photo in, so I am determined my efforts will not be in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SZ7-84DdKmI/AAAAAAAAAC0/4JRMHiu9oxs/s1600-h/park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SZ7-84DdKmI/AAAAAAAAAC0/4JRMHiu9oxs/s200/park.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304957732881508962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, innit pretty and that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incidentally, well done to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;LittleBigPlanet&lt;/span&gt; for clearing up so thoroughly at the I&lt;a href="http://www.absolutegadget.com/200902202213/news/games/-littlebigplanet-wins-verybig-at-interactive-achievement-awards.html"&gt;nteractive Achievement Awards&lt;/a&gt; last night.  I'd never heard of these awards before, but judging from the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;LBP&lt;/span&gt;-love they know what they're on about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I don't really have anything worthwhile to add to Teh Blogosphere tonight.  I totally thought of something worth writing on earlier, but that was at like 8am and I've forgotten it now.  Bah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-1115469402096983561?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/1115469402096983561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=1115469402096983561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1115469402096983561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1115469402096983561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-internet.html' title='HELLO INTERNET'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SZ7-84DdKmI/AAAAAAAAAC0/4JRMHiu9oxs/s72-c/park.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-5949672905527766845</id><published>2009-02-17T19:29:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:42:57.314Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='z is for zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><title type='text'>Ah, the flesh of humans</title><content type='html'>I have recently discovered that an excellent way to banish a sense of vague dissatisfaction with your life is to watch some sort of zombie-based entertainment (in this case the last two episodes of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1285482/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dead Set&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, which overall was very good if crushingly unsubtle when it came to the satirical comments) and think, "Hey, at least my intestines aren't being forcibly ripped from my still-living flesh by my undead friends and co-workers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I would like to take a moment to address &lt;a href="http://www.ttgames.com/"&gt;Traveller's Tales&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Traveller's Tales,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am enjoying your latest product, the videogamey entity known to humans as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lego Batman&lt;/span&gt;.  However, if you choose to create any further &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lego&lt;/span&gt; games in the future, I will ask you to stop putting vehicle-based levels in them as they are invariably &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bloody awful&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love,&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-5949672905527766845?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/5949672905527766845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=5949672905527766845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5949672905527766845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5949672905527766845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/02/ah-flesh-of-humans.html' title='Ah, the flesh of humans'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-4807320759759119078</id><published>2009-01-27T19:48:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:43:35.099Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='z is for zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myusic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviewage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delightful lists'/><title type='text'>A List Of Tiresome Opinions</title><content type='html'>...Thinking about it, I could probably retitle this blog to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I formally present an arbitrary collection of things I have seen/read/played/heard in the last two weeks or so, for no other reason than I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Films&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;28 Weeks Later&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viewing enabled by: DVD rented from Lovefilm.com (which is my new favourite thing, incidentally)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I really enjoyed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;28 Days Later&lt;/span&gt;, and wanted to catch this in the cinema but it never quite happened.  Still, I've seen it now.  And, indeed, enjoyed it.  It's not quite up to its prequel, mainly due to less focus on characterisation, but as a more straightforward hit of action it satisfied.  Special mentions must go to the extended death scene in the laboratory (vagaries employed to prevent spoilerfication), which was memorable both for the viciousness of it and the tragic overtones (it brought Oedipus to my mind, whether deliberately or not); and also the bit where Harold "I Have Been In Every Third Film/TV Show You Have Seen" Perrineau turns his helicopter into an impromptu zombie death machine, purely for being ridiculous and cool.  Also, maybe I'm odd but I find it satisfying to see British landmarks get all kinds of messed up every once in a while instead of American ones - there was something faintly cathartic about Regent's Park tube station going kaboom in spectacular manner.  (I have a certain fondness for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fantastic Four: Rise of the Silver Surfer&lt;/span&gt; purely for the bit where the Thames gets drained and the London Eye nearly falls over.)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And just before we go, I'd like to nod my head towards its two young stars, the wonderfully named Imogen Poots and Mackintosh Muggleton.  Carrying a film on young shoulders is risky.  Carrying a film that's not aimed at family viewing on young shoulders is super-risky.  Carrying an action film on young shoulders is super-duper-risky.  Carrying an action-horror film on young shoulders is downright silly.  But the pair pull it off, and do it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ice-cream rating: better than Carte D'or Chocolate Inspiration, worse than Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's Chocolate Fudge Brownie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tales from Earthsea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Viewing enabled by: Lovefilm rental again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found it quite hard to watch this without being mindful of the brouhaha that accompanied its making.  Especially since a lot of it centred around an argument between a father and a son (the latter of whom had never before directed a film but ended up in charge) and then the first five minutes of the film features a man fatally stabbing his father for no apparent reason.  And to be honest, the backstage shenanigans are more interesting than large portions of the plot.  I've never read any of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Earthsea&lt;/span&gt; books, but the acceptable-but-hopelessly-generic fantasy storytelling shown here doesn't encourage me to.  It's not bad, but it's not very inventive.  Luckily, this is a Studio Ghibli film, so you can sit back and bathe your eyes in the glorious beauty of the whole enterprise.  This film has arguably the prettiest sunsets I've ever seen (and I'm including real life here) and I could basically just watch some sort of sunset-montage edited out of this for two hours and be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Month rating: better than January, worse than April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Spiderwick Chronicles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Viewing enabled by: my mum has it on DVD and I watched it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hey, another film adaptation of a series of fantasy books.  This one is also a real looker, although that's about as much as it has in common with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Earthsea&lt;/span&gt;.  It's fairly squarely aimed at the younger end of the market, although surprisingly it focuses much more on character than I was expecting, and indeed more than these sort of films do.  It's all about a family coping with divorce, really.  Well, okay, it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; about a scientist compiling a field guide to fairies and an ogre trying to get hold of it and people getting spat in the face by a computer-generated Seth Rogen, but it's still about a family coping with divorce as well.  The whole cast is excellent, but top marks go to Freddie "Charlie out of the Chocolate Factory" Highmore, who is called upon to play a pair of identical twins that are complete opposites, be in nearly every scene either once or twice as a result, and still manage to make both characters fully-rounded and believable.  And he does it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really well&lt;/span&gt;, despite only being about six months old.  There's an Oscar or two in that lad's future, you mark my words.  And on a completely unrelated note, this appealed to my geeky world-myth-loving side by concentrating on the sort of creatures that don't often get a showing in films (hobgoblins, brownies, sylphs, red caps, griffins etc.).  So that's cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cereal rating: better than Weetabix, worse than Special K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Treasure Planet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Viewing enabled by: my brother's TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one only half-counts because I only saw the second half, and the sound was quite low and my niece and nephew were running round going "Aaaah", so I couldn't fully concentrate.  But I followed about 70% of the dialogue, and I saw the first half a few months ago so I have technically seen the whole film.  Anyway.  Maybe it's that everyone knows &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Treasure Island&lt;/span&gt; upside-down and back-to-front, but the storytelling was a little ho-hum.  A bit you know what sort of thing is going to happen even if you don't know the story.  A bit &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whateverrrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;.  But!  This deserves a slap on the back purely on a design front.  It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so pretty&lt;/span&gt; and hugely inventive.  Great character design (I loved the pirate that was a head on a pair of arm/legs), great world design, great design.  The hand-drawn and CG mix well, and it's basically highly enjoyable even with the sound off.  One bum note is the writing of Ben Gunn as B.E.N., malfunctioning robot.  From a story perspective it worked quite well, but it was a real case of "Oh look!  Here's the comedy sidekick!  Everybody laugh at the comedy sidekick and his hilarious antics!"  Tiresome on its own, but when you've already got David Hyde Pierce on board, you've got sublime comic relief sorted quite adequately.  B.E.N. just smacked of "We need this film's Genie plzkthx".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;X-Men rating: better than Forge, worse than Vivisector&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Books (or just book)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Night Watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; by Sergei Lukyanenko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reading enabled by: my mum bought it for me in order to take advantage of a 3 for 2 deal at Waterstone's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only halfway through this, but it's ace.  It's got vampires and witches who turn into tigers and satire on bureaucracy and sarkiness and references to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hexen&lt;/span&gt;.  And it's only the first of a trilogy so there's that great feeling when you're reading a book you're really enjoying and are happy in the knowledge that it won't be over when you finish it, there's more to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doctor Who rating: better than the Sontarans, worse than the Daleks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Computer games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fire Emblem: Shadow Dragon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; on DS&lt;br /&gt;Playing enabled by: I bought it on Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've only got a little way in, but I like this.  It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fire Emblem&lt;/span&gt;, so I was destined to like it, but it's good to know.  Being able to change unit classes is pleasingly odd, stylus control is largely satisfying with a back-up of D-pad and buttons if I want 'em, and there are a wealth of little touches that improve the general play no end (an important point for a series that fundamentally doesn't change much).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blur rating: better than "She's So High", worse than "Charmless Man"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LittleBigPlanet&lt;/span&gt; on PS3&lt;br /&gt;Playing enabled by: my brother's PS3, and me I guess since I bought it for him for Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant.  Love it.  Gorgeous to gaze upon, delightful to play, you can stick stickers of Henry VIII's head all over the place, and you get a jetpack right near the beginning.  And you can dress up like a Shakespearean character.  Or a lion.  Or a Shakespearean lion.  And this is just from playing the tutorial levels on my own...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Robot rating: better than Ultra Magnus,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;equal to K9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CDs (or just CD)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heart&lt;/span&gt; by Stars&lt;br /&gt;Listening enabled by: I bought it on Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, only listened to this all the way through once, and the first few songs a couple of times over that.  Can't really remember much...I think it's fairly '80s, and probably the weakest of the three Stars albums I have, but still enjoyable.  I really like the way it starts with each band member saying, "I am [insert name]&lt;insert&gt;, and this is my heart."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stephen King rating: better than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wizard and Glass&lt;/span&gt;, worse than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pet Sematary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-4807320759759119078?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/4807320759759119078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=4807320759759119078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4807320759759119078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4807320759759119078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/01/list-of-tiresome-opinions.html' title='A List Of Tiresome Opinions'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-6947495461919143623</id><published>2009-01-16T14:45:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-16T14:59:51.500Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><title type='text'>Are games art?</title><content type='html'>A few months ago, I applied for a job for computerandvideogames.com, which I didn't get.  Obviously.  Part of the application was to write a blog article on something game-related, and I just found my effort lying around on the hard drive.  I was quite pleased with it then and reckon it still reads quite nicely now, so I thought I'd do a dash of rewriting and slap it up.  Take it away, August 2008-me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monet.  Mozart.  Miyazaki.  Mario?  Is it time for computer games to rise tall and proclaim, “We are an art form”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaming is looked down on by pretty much everyone.  While all other forms of media, from painting through to movies, can rest snugly in their classification of art – deep, meaningful works portraying great ideas – games are still the idiot children, enjoyed by the idiot children.  Lines and blobs beeping their way across TV screens, providing basic stimulation for those of short attention span.  Of course, it’s rubbish.  I know it, you know it, so why doesn’t anyone else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, first off, games are astonishingly young.  Barely 30 years old – by comparison, thirty years into cinema’s lifespan the concept of sound was just being addressed.  Paintings were barely into the “stick man on cave walls” era (unless the aliens took all the fancy stuff with them after buggering off and leaving a couple of crystal skulls behind).  The leaps in basic technology and general sophistication games have made from &lt;i&gt;Pong&lt;/i&gt; through to &lt;i&gt;GTAIV&lt;/i&gt; are bordering on the ridiculous, and it’s not surprising that the general perception of them hasn’t caught up yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, is that it?  The simple fact that dedicated gamers need to wait a generation or so before their pastime will be vindicated once and for all?  Er, well, no.  Games actually haven’t made a rosy perception of themselves easy to come by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, they’ve given themselves an uphill struggle.  The extremely basic capabilities of the first games machines meant that &lt;i&gt;Space Invaders&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;Robotron&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;Oh No Those Pesky Aliens Are At It Again 7&lt;/i&gt; were pretty much all they could handle, and this image got burned into the public’s mind and hasn’t scrubbed off yet.  (Admittedly such scenarios are still a favourite haunt of games, but at least nowadays they have the narrative clout, invention and scope of &lt;i&gt;Mass Effect&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;Dead Space&lt;/i&gt; to justify themselves.  I'll stick my fingers in my ears and yell "LA LA LA" if you mention &lt;i&gt;Gears of War&lt;/i&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which comes to the main point – the majority of games aren’t art.  Neither are the majority of films.  No-one in their right mind would state that Steven Seagal’s &lt;i&gt;Pistol Whipped&lt;/i&gt; is comparable to &lt;i&gt;Citizen Kane&lt;/i&gt;, just like you can’t hold up &lt;i&gt;Big Beach Sports&lt;/i&gt; next to &lt;i&gt;Super Mario Galaxy&lt;/i&gt;.  But that pesky fellow John Public doesn’t realise that, so he holds up like his misinformed life depends on it.  Look at the charts, after all – &lt;i&gt;Ōkami&lt;/i&gt;’s nowhere to be seen on Wii because everyone’s buying &lt;i&gt;Carnival: Funfair Games&lt;/i&gt; or the latest half-arsed Pixar tie-in instead.  (I’ll leave the irony that Pixar regularly create some of cinema’s finest moments but no-one can be bothered to get a decent development team in to honour their films for another time.)  And at Christmas it’s the same thing every year: two certain footie titles and a certain racing series fighting it out for number one (will the reader kindly ignore the generally excellent quality of &lt;i&gt;FIFA &lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Pro Evo&lt;/i&gt; as it will cause the writer’s argument to collapse like the proverbial house of cards).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there we are – games can be art, but most of the time they don’t deserve the title.  They will, in time, like the way that comics were finally deemed worthy of dull, earnest essays like this one in the Eighties with the advent of &lt;i&gt;Watchmen&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;The Dark Knight Returns&lt;/i&gt; and their ilk.  For now, gamers will have to wait before the art we play becomes justly acknowledged.  That’s several years to prepare for a good “I told you so,” and a hearty mocking laugh.  Get to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-6947495461919143623?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6947495461919143623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=6947495461919143623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6947495461919143623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6947495461919143623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/01/are-games-art.html' title='Are games art?'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-8311634939537383604</id><published>2009-01-11T21:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:05:55.063Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superior human beings'/><title type='text'>KITTEH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/europe/7819843.stm"&gt;This German weatherman&lt;/a&gt; is my new favourite human.  Consummate professionalism.  Doesn't even object to the cat licking his chin.  Good work sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: To continue the "excellent people" theme, &lt;a href="http://twitpic.com/107mi"&gt;here's Neil Gaiman in snowshoes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-8311634939537383604?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8311634939537383604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=8311634939537383604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8311634939537383604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8311634939537383604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/01/kitteh.html' title='KITTEH'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-8824273662864034618</id><published>2009-01-07T16:35:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-07T16:39:08.068Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiocy'/><title type='text'>Thor, the Norse God of Thunder</title><content type='html'>I have discovered that the perfect answer to any question is "Thor, the Norse God of Thunder".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who ruled England from 1066 to 1087?"&lt;br /&gt;"Thor, the Norse God of Thunder."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What d'you fancy for dinner?"&lt;br /&gt;"Thor, the Norse God of Thunder."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who likes short shorts?"&lt;br /&gt;"Thor, the Norse God of Thunder."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How many roads must a man walk down before you can call him a man?"&lt;br /&gt;"Thor, the Norse God of Thunder."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe not that last one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-8824273662864034618?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8824273662864034618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=8824273662864034618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8824273662864034618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8824273662864034618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/01/thor-norse-god-of-thunder.html' title='Thor, the Norse God of Thunder'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-6348394661332332894</id><published>2009-01-03T18:43:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-03T18:48:00.811Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i am a fool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delightful lists'/><title type='text'>Oops...</title><content type='html'>...kind of forgot one from my list of movies what I saw in t'cinema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Persepolis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not up to the level of the comic, but I wasn't really expecting it to be.  Still great, the animation style was perfectly judged and it got the comic's abrupt changes of pace down nicely.  Also, "Eye of the Tiger".  Oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In sort-of-related news, I got &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wall·E&lt;/span&gt; on DVD for Christmas and watched it this afternoon.  I think it may just have clinched my Film of 2008 title, as well as Bestest Pixar Movie Evar, which is a high accolade indeed.  Also, the extra short, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Burn·E&lt;/span&gt;, is fabulous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-6348394661332332894?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6348394661332332894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=6348394661332332894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6348394661332332894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6348394661332332894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2009/01/oops.html' title='Oops...'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-66143166808827252</id><published>2008-12-31T18:51:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-31T19:32:46.964Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviewage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delightful lists'/><title type='text'>The year in moviethings</title><content type='html'>Inspired by/cheerfully ripping off an idea from &lt;a href="http://teamsmithy.blogspot.com"&gt;Mr. Smith&lt;/a&gt;, who's done the same thing on the &lt;a href="http://sonicthecomic.proboards22.com/index.cgi"&gt;STCO forums&lt;/a&gt;, I hereby present my opinions on the moving pictures what I saw at the cinema complex this year of our lord 2008.  I'll keep 'em short because I've already mentioned some of them on here, and there's quite a few besides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed this more than I thought I would, mainly because I'm fairly squeamish and was fully expecting to spend half the movie peering out between my fingers.  The shamelessly over-the-top design pleased me, I spent the next three weeks humming "A Little Priest" at inappropriate times, and the cast were excellent, even the ones who had rubbish parts to play (i.e. Anthony and Johanna).  Helena Bonham Carter completely owned the movie as I far as I'm concerned.  Needed more Anthony Head, though, but then everything needs more Anthony Head.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant, brilliant, brilliant.  Brilliant script, brilliant acting, brilliant direction, brilliant soundtrack (I bought the CD on the way home from the cinema, which I think is the only time I've ever done that).  Nary a bum note to be had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Other Boleyn Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember much of this, to be honest (saw it in March), which probably isn't a good sign.  From what I can remember, Natalie Portman and Scarlett Johannson were good as the Boleyns, but Eric Bana was a bit of a damp squib as Henry VIII, largely down to not having anything to work with.  Mind, put Portman and Johannson in bosomy Tudor corsets and hint at much taking off of said bosomy corsets and I'm pretty much satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're giggling out loud as you remember a movie's plot, you're probably on to a winner.  All the tiresome naysayers have apparently forgotten how deeply silly the first three movies were, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Skull&lt;/span&gt; can hold its head up high as being even sillier.  ARMY OF MONKEYS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've read the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Narnia&lt;/span&gt; books several times, and I can never remember &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Caspian&lt;/span&gt;'s plot.  Upon viewing the movie, the reason for this became clear: the plot's rubbish.  The film isn't rubbish, but it is the very definition of meh.  Hopelessly average.  Only Eddie Izzard as Reepicheep (and the bit where he stabs a guy in the eye very nearly being shown onscreen and making the whole cinema wince audibly) is worth noting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wall·E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just glorious.  I've covered this already, so I'll just praise the astonishing character animation, and the pleasing fact that it apes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Firefly&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Serenity&lt;/span&gt; in places (i.e. some of the action sequences being shot as if "real", with the camera panning around to find Wall·E before zooming in on him).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, covered this.  I remember my body hurting at the end of the film, as my muscles had been tensed for so long.  Gripping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hellboy II: The Golden Army&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little disappointing, mainly due to the pre-release hype and early reviews.  It felt like a character piece with the action sequences bolted on out of obligation, but it was fun and well-acted.  Nice use of Travis's "All I Want to Do is Rock", too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Changeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excellent.  Top performance from Angelina Jolie, suitably restrained direction from Clint Eastwood, and possibly the only time I've seen John Malkovich act in a movie and not be a dreadful ham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it's a toss-up between &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wall·E&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt; for bestest film of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Special bonus feature!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stuff what came out this year but I saw on DVD/airline seatback telly rather than in the cinema reviewed dead fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cloverfield&lt;/span&gt;: miles better than I was expecting.  Developed instant crush on the girl that Hud fancies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Forbidden Kingdom&lt;/span&gt;: highly entertaining and very late-80s-family-fantasy (this is a good thing).  You can't argue with a film that casts Jet Li as the Monkey King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kung Fu Panda&lt;/span&gt;: unexpectedly brilliant and made me laugh out loud within the first two minutes.  Looked good enough to lick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Incredible Hulk&lt;/span&gt;: okay, but ran out of steam about forty minutes from the end.  Nice sly vein of humour.&lt;br /&gt;I also saw the last fifty minutes or so of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Iron Man&lt;/span&gt;, which seemed fairly good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE END, NOW GO HOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-66143166808827252?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/66143166808827252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=66143166808827252' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/66143166808827252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/66143166808827252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/12/year-in-moviethings.html' title='The year in moviethings'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-6909559771700673907</id><published>2008-12-13T19:31:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:44:32.377Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='z is for zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doubleyou-tee-eff'/><title type='text'>An insight into the intriguing life of Samuel Bridgett</title><content type='html'>I intended to write a list of five really weird things I saw in Sainsbury's today, but I forgot all but number 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was number 1, you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vibrating condoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Condoms that vibrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a little battery pack on the ring or lip or whatever you call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I had one of the best dreams I ever had last night.  Basically it started out as a fairly accurate version of &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0432021/"&gt;Resident Evil: Extinction&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, with me as Milla Jovovich.  Then I woke up and went to sleep again, and it sort of restarted, but I was me instead, in England.  One of the movie's plot points is that the zombie virus has also killed off plantlife, turning the world into one big desert, but in my dream England was sort of half-hanging on to its green and pleasant self, and some resemblance of normality.  I went to a Toys R Us at one point, and about half the customers were queuing up to pay for their stuff, because they wanted life to carry on as normal; and the other half were just shoplifting, because, hey, zombie apocalypse.  Then it turned out that Australia was untouched, so I flew there with Milla and some friends, although when we got there the scenery was more like a cross between England and Canada.  There were also a couple of pretty girls that I suspected of having a crush on me, one of which I think my subconscious based off this girl I met once in college, thought, "Wow, you're beautiful," then never saw again and have not thought about for a good four years.  Then I can't remember what happened.&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah.  Doesn't sound that great when you write it down but it was immensely satisfying for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You read it...you can't un-read it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-6909559771700673907?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6909559771700673907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=6909559771700673907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6909559771700673907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6909559771700673907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/12/insight-into-intriguing-life-of-samuel.html' title='An insight into the intriguing life of Samuel Bridgett'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-3729938331481707233</id><published>2008-12-08T18:51:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:54:10.246Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doubleyou-tee-eff'/><title type='text'>Oh lordy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.absolutegadget.com/200812081978/news/miscellaneous/adult-game-peripheral-brings-about-the-end-times.html"&gt;Oh lordy lordy loo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had to happen some time, I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-3729938331481707233?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3729938331481707233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=3729938331481707233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3729938331481707233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3729938331481707233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-lordy.html' title='Oh lordy'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-1507484216217490952</id><published>2008-12-01T15:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-01T15:55:13.200Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brilliance'/><title type='text'>Behold...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.sumolounge.com/sumosacG.php"&gt;..the ULTIMATE BEANBAG!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-1507484216217490952?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/1507484216217490952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=1507484216217490952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1507484216217490952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1507484216217490952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/12/behold.html' title='Behold...'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-5471150742656389292</id><published>2008-12-01T14:33:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:45:09.499Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='z is for zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the awesomes'/><title type='text'>PA in the hizouse</title><content type='html'>A couple of weeks ago, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.penny-arcade.com/"&gt;Penny Arcade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; celebrated its tenth birthday.  I meant to mark the occasion, and forgot.  So may I present (through links, as it's a heck of a lot easier), one strip for each year.  Not necessarily the best, but good enough for readin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.penny-arcade.com/comic/1998/11/18/"&gt;1998&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.penny-arcade.com/comic/1999/4/14/"&gt;1999&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.penny-arcade.com/comic/2000/2/4/the-rain/"&gt;2000&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.penny-arcade.com/comic/2001/9/28/the-i-to-the-c-to-the-o/"&gt;2001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.penny-arcade.com/comic/2002/6/19/"&gt;2002&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.penny-arcade.com/comic/2003/1/20/"&gt;2003&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.penny-arcade.com/comic/2004/4/30/"&gt;2004&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.penny-arcade.com/comic/2005/4/18/"&gt;2005&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.penny-arcade.com/comic/2006/8/1/twisp-catsby-in-the-land-of-upp/"&gt;2006&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.penny-arcade.com/comic/2007/1/1/just-for-the-elebit/"&gt;2007&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.penny-arcade.com/comic/2008/8/1/"&gt;2008&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-5471150742656389292?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/5471150742656389292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=5471150742656389292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5471150742656389292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5471150742656389292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/12/pa-in-hizouse.html' title='PA in the hizouse'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-175993505359010572</id><published>2008-11-26T14:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-26T14:10:42.506Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the awesomes'/><title type='text'>The future is now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.absolutegadget.com/200811261923/news/miscellaneous/to-compute-or-not-to-compute.html"&gt;Acting robots!  Robot actors!  Actobots!  Ractors!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-175993505359010572?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/175993505359010572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=175993505359010572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/175993505359010572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/175993505359010572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/11/future-is-now.html' title='The future is now'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-7203174595061137998</id><published>2008-11-19T18:39:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-11-19T19:04:51.768Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brilliance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Reasons to be cheerful</title><content type='html'>1. New &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/A_Matter_of_Loaf_and_Death"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wallace and Gromit&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;for Christmas Day&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.coraline.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coraline&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (try "buttoneyes" and "stopmotion" as key words)&lt;br /&gt;3. New series of &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/iplayer/episode/b00fpwb4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Charlie Brooker's Screenwipe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4. &lt;em&gt;Ten years&lt;/em&gt; of &lt;a href="http://www.penny-arcade.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Penny Arcade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Ten years!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-7203174595061137998?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/7203174595061137998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=7203174595061137998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/7203174595061137998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/7203174595061137998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/11/reasons-to-be-cheerful.html' title='Reasons to be cheerful'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-5375949789481868388</id><published>2008-11-19T14:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:33:41.242Z</updated><title type='text'>I twit, to who?</title><content type='html'>Cast your eyes right and down a bit, and worship at my Twitter feed. I am living in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: Just spent an increasingly surreal ten minutes trying to stop the feed having two titles.  It now has two "follow me on Twitter"s instead.  I think this compromise will have to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-5375949789481868388?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/5375949789481868388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=5375949789481868388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5375949789481868388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5375949789481868388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-twit-to-who.html' title='I twit, to who?'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-2891472603243208887</id><published>2008-11-18T21:54:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-18T22:03:43.389Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brilliance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><title type='text'>Nice guys finish first</title><content type='html'>When I head off to foreign climes, I like to pick up at least one magazine or newspaper to see how they do such things in that part of the world.  (This largely only applies to countries where English is prevalent, as the only other language I'm remotely adept in is French, and my French ain't great.)  So when I was in Canada, I picked up a copy of a periodical that knows itself as &lt;em&gt;GameInformer&lt;/em&gt;.  Contained within its shiny shiny pages -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I should break here to say I don't have any idea why I'm being so incredibly verbose and roundabout.  It's that time of the month or something.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - anyway, contained within its shiny shiny pages was a look round the offices of Valve.  Valve are weird.  Everything they make sells about one billion per second, and they dedicate themselves largely to a single genre.  Surely they should be moneygrubbing, dribbling corporate clones?  No, they seem like nice guys.  They have fun.  They made a "shipping machine" for &lt;em&gt;The Orange Box&lt;/em&gt; - they decided just clicking a mouse wasn't grand enough to load the game onto Steam, so they built a giant mad scientist machine with flashing lights and a klaxon and levers to pull and a Big Red Button to hit in order to ship the game.  Just for the heck of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now they're offering &lt;a href="http://www.absolutegadget.com/200811181892/news/games/valve-s-whole-back-catalogue-for-70-quid.html"&gt;their whole back catalogue for 70 quid, just to celebrate their new game.&lt;/a&gt;  Nutters.  They shouldn't &lt;em&gt;work&lt;/em&gt;, and yet they do.  And the gaming world is better for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-2891472603243208887?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/2891472603243208887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=2891472603243208887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/2891472603243208887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/2891472603243208887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/11/nice-guys-finish-first.html' title='Nice guys finish first'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-8113826955287853820</id><published>2008-11-16T20:30:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-16T20:45:10.538Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the awesomes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incandescent rage'/><title type='text'>More Coraline</title><content type='html'>There's a nifty little behind-the-scenes-and-interview-with-Neil-Gaiman video about &lt;em&gt;Coraline&lt;/em&gt; up on his website. I was trying to embed the vid, but Blogger has apparently decided that allowing me to embed stuff is just, like &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; last month (I spent half an hour yesterday trying to coax YouTube vids on here and very nearly punched the screen in in frustration) so I'll just provide a link. Bah. Bah I say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://journal.neilgaiman.com/2008/11/mister-fuchs-and-his-flower.html"&gt;http://journal.neilgaiman.com/2008/11/mister-fuchs-and-his-flower.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(It's right at the bottom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this has already become my most-wanted movie for 2009. Look at the fluidity of the characters' movements! Gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Also, is it just me or does Gaiman look a bit like David Thewlis?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-8113826955287853820?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8113826955287853820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=8113826955287853820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8113826955287853820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8113826955287853820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/11/more-coraline.html' title='More Coraline'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-3963427542049131249</id><published>2008-11-05T18:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-05T18:56:35.731Z</updated><title type='text'>Woo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SRHsHI-WdZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/-LkY1aN2Pfg/s1600-h/presidentobama1ia0.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265249046785062290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SRHsHI-WdZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/-LkY1aN2Pfg/s400/presidentobama1ia0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265249135283300546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SRHsMSp-aMI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zi_gnNXKZds/s400/presidentobama2ix3.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a good mood today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-3963427542049131249?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3963427542049131249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=3963427542049131249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3963427542049131249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3963427542049131249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/11/woo.html' title='Woo'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SRHsHI-WdZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/-LkY1aN2Pfg/s72-c/presidentobama1ia0.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-8853439593645138604</id><published>2008-10-30T18:46:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-10-30T19:00:58.985Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviewage'/><title type='text'>We could be heroes</title><content type='html'>Watching &lt;em&gt;Heroes&lt;/em&gt; at the moment is some of the most demented fun I've ever had sitting in front of the TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the first series; the way it threw a whole bunch of disparate characters at you and gradually knitted them together, and the sense that they were ordinary people dealing with extraordinary circumstances was very well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second series wasn't as bad as everyone made out, but it was kind of aimless.  A sort of "we're doing this 'cos we have to" thing.  Thankfully, the writers' strike causing them to have to jam about ten episodes' worth of plot into three episodes caused it to perk up at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now with series 3, the writers have gone mad with power.  It's the only explanation.  I can visualise them sitting round a table, pitching the most ridiculous, shamelessly over-the-top ideas they can think of, then throwing them all in at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They just showed episode 5 (of 22, I presume) last night on BBC 2.  So far we've had the end of the world, a nuclear explosion taking out Costa Verde, secret brothers, secret triplets, one of the lead guys turning into Evil Spider-Man, characters hallucinating Malcolm McDowell, good guys turning bad, bad guys turning good, good guys turning bad then good then bad then good again, a bar brawl, several people getting killed very horribly, lingering close-ups of Hayden Panettiere's exposed brain in a scene that I chose to believe was paying deliberate homage to the second-series finale of the superb &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Farscape"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Farscape&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, a joke with a tortoise cheerfully ripping off &lt;em&gt;The Simpsons&lt;/em&gt;, blatant misuse of time-travel causing several main characters to be killed multiple times, and a Buster Keaton film.  And absolutely no sign of Peter's annoying girlfriend with the atrocious Irish accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heroes&lt;/em&gt; was a better show overall back in series 1, but it's a heck of a lot more fun these days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-8853439593645138604?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8853439593645138604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=8853439593645138604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8853439593645138604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8853439593645138604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-could-be-heroes.html' title='We could be heroes'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-6204487606914087766</id><published>2008-10-27T18:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-10-27T18:35:45.974Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviewage'/><title type='text'>Little Dorrit</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;There's this great skit on one of Eddie Izzard's older DVDs where he imagines the meeting that led to young singer Arnold Dorsey being persuaded to take on a pseudonym by his manager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Cuthelbert Bushtywank, Fringleson Hoopdeflip, Engelbert Humperdinck, Slipteburt Scrotedewhip - "&lt;br /&gt;"Hang on, hang on, go back one!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I like to think that Charles Dickens had bits of paper with long lines of ridiculous-yet-brilliant names scratched out and one circled enthusiastically.  There's always one in his books, and they're almost always evil.  In &lt;em&gt;Little Dorrit&lt;/em&gt;, it's Jeremiah Flintwinch, and oooh, he's evil.&lt;br /&gt;The problem with Dickens adaptations is that it always takes forever to introduce everyone, and it's always a game of Spot The Face for two or three episodes before things calm down.  Alun Armstrong, Ron Cook, Mark Williams and Tom Courtenay are all in this one, but they don't count because they're in everything.  Armstrong is in everything so much, that he's actually in this twice - he's playing Jeremiah, and as it turns out he's got a twin named Ephraim (which is almost as good a name).  Then we've got Sue Johnston, Matthew Macfayden, Maxine Peake, Freema "'ere it's Martha out of &lt;em&gt;Doctor Who&lt;/em&gt;" Agyeman, James Fleet, and loads more to come yet if Wikipedia's cast list is telling truths.  And Andy Serkis, who &lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt; be in everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of the great things about Dickens is everyone is either a) a fairly well-sketched character, which allows some proper costume drama stiff-upper-lip acting or b) a bonkers caricature, which allows some validated scenery-chewing.  The former so far appears to consist pretty much only of Macfayden and the excellent Claire Foy as the titular Amy, but they both acquit themselves well.  Of the gleeful hamminess of everyone else, special mentions must go to Armstrong, who punctuates every third step with a vicious growl; Johnston, who summons her inner dormouse as Armstrong's wife; and Serkis, who plays a flamboyant, psychotic French murderer with a big fake nose and beard and flappy cape and does it the only way that is right and proper - with lots of exaggerated gestures and a glorious overdone accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Proper British telly, done the proper British way.  Almost makes you want to put up with TV Licensing.  (But not quite.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-6204487606914087766?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6204487606914087766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=6204487606914087766' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6204487606914087766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6204487606914087766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-dorrit.html' title='Little Dorrit'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-4302735260746125698</id><published>2008-10-23T02:32:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T02:36:37.122+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><title type='text'>They're not even a real country anyway</title><content type='html'>So, I am writing this post in Canada, being towards the end of an eleven-day holiday in Toronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have learned the following things about Canada:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* They share the U.S.'s inexplicable love of not putting the cost of taxes on stuff until you take it up to the till, with the result that you're never sure how much something is going to be until you actually go to pay for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* They have an odd definition of "ale" (most of them appear to be lagers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* They love to recycle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* They enjoy slipping you U.S. 1 cent coins on the sly instead of Canadian 1 cent coins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* They enjoy American football, so it is actually enjoyed in more than one country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* They don't say "eh?" that much&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-4302735260746125698?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/4302735260746125698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=4302735260746125698' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4302735260746125698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/4302735260746125698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/10/theyre-not-even-real-country-anyway.html' title='They&apos;re not even a real country anyway'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-7666283718000378165</id><published>2008-10-02T18:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T18:49:21.691+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the awesomes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superior human beings'/><title type='text'>Peanuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.snoopy.com/comics/peanuts/archive/images/peanuts2008091358606.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.snoopy.com/comics/peanuts/archive/images/peanuts2008091358606.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifty-eight years ago today, the first ever &lt;em&gt;Peanuts&lt;/em&gt; strip was published.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the world became &lt;em&gt;ninety-three percent more awesome.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-7666283718000378165?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/7666283718000378165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=7666283718000378165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/7666283718000378165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/7666283718000378165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/10/peanuts.html' title='Peanuts'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-6197659913569900241</id><published>2008-09-22T21:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:22:24.476+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the awesomes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yootooooob'/><title type='text'>Coraline</title><content type='html'>Okay, why have I never heard of this before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0GkMa040rtw&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0GkMa040rtw&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously Internet people, you're letting the side down here.  I require knowledge of such things as soon as they exist.  It is important for my well-being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coraline_(film)"&gt;Thank you random browsing on Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-6197659913569900241?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6197659913569900241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=6197659913569900241' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6197659913569900241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6197659913569900241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/09/coraline.html' title='Coraline'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-8438432909271089598</id><published>2008-09-19T12:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T12:25:57.232+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yootooooob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myusic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scurvy knave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiocy'/><title type='text'>Avast!</title><content type='html'>In honour of International Talk Like A Pirate Day, I bring you my new favourite thing ever: ridiculous Scottish pirate power metal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B7sHLjI1sQE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B7sHLjI1sQE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The band's called Alestorm, if you're interested.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-8438432909271089598?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8438432909271089598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=8438432909271089598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8438432909271089598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8438432909271089598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/09/avast.html' title='Avast!'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-8961198232434709178</id><published>2008-09-02T11:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T11:51:47.095+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wittering'/><title type='text'>Question of the day</title><content type='html'>Did Popeye really need to eat spinach?  Even without it he was strong enough to squeeze a metal tin hard enough to make the lid pop off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-8961198232434709178?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8961198232434709178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=8961198232434709178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8961198232434709178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8961198232434709178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/09/question-of-day.html' title='Question of the day'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-8452753440368975621</id><published>2008-08-27T19:59:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T20:59:21.879+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hey look I&apos;m using tags now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CAPS LOCK ENABLED'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myusic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviewage'/><title type='text'>Rise and Fall, Rage and Grace, Track by Track</title><content type='html'>So here's something different - I picked up The Offspring's new album, &lt;em&gt;Rise and Fall, Rage and Grace&lt;/em&gt;, a couple of weeks ago and I am going to offer an opinion on each track as some kind of crazy blog madness. WHILE STOCKS LAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Pointless aside I must sneak in whenever discussing the Offspring - I'm part of the crowd providing the crowd vocals on "Neocon", the first track of &lt;em&gt;Splinter&lt;/em&gt;. Check the CD inlay - Reading Festival, 2002. Sunday I think?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note that I have listened to the first five tracks several times and the rest between one and five times prior to doing this. Not because of any particular bias, I just listen to CDs in a funny way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I just noticed there doesn't appear to be an underline option on Blogger. What the hell? Bold it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. "Half-Truism"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the opening guitar bit is "New Born" by Muse.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, there's the drums, and we're off into more Offspringy waters.&lt;br /&gt;First "woah-oh" identified at about 25 seconds. New record?&lt;br /&gt;Into the chorus, and we're suddenly listening to &lt;em&gt;Black Parade&lt;/em&gt;-era My Chemical Romance. Odd but quite good.&lt;br /&gt;And back to basics for second verse. Shakespearean lyric reference noted (1.27) - bonus points.&lt;br /&gt;Chorus again - yep, definitely My Chem-y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, pleasing to the ear. Randomly scabbing other bands obviously pays dividends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. "Trust in You"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, it's The Standard Offspring Song! You know what this sounds like, it's been on all of their albums at least twice. Basically take "All I Want" and squiggle it a bit. It's still good.&lt;br /&gt;Hang on, the chorus offers up some weird squeaky noise in the background. Keyboard? No mention of keyboards in the booklet. Strange. And now we have a dash of Latin for the heck of it. I have no idea what "Quo modo" means but it sounds quite good.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, this precise guitar chug should be patented or something.&lt;br /&gt;There's a good bridge that's not a million miles from "Have You Ever". Agreeable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, if you like the Offspring you automatically have to like this song because this is their definitive sound or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. "You're Gonna Go Far, Kid"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Side note: I had this stuck in my head for most of last week.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can sort of dance to this one. The "dance, fucker, dance" hook's brilliant and is the bit that really got lodged in my skull.&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus is a bit odd. Odd appears to be a key word for this album.&lt;br /&gt;Main chorus: the business. Love that little riff at the end.&lt;br /&gt;Then rinse and repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall: probably the best track on the album. Not quite top marks, but close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. "Hammerhead"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've probably heard this one already, it's the first single and they released it as a free download. Oh Dexter, you'll never make your delicious money that way. OR WILL YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall: quite good. Understandable single choice, but not the album's best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. "A Lot Like Me"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More like "A Lot Like Linkin Park", mirite lol. Actually this one's grown on me a fair bit - I have a soft spot for Mr. Bennington and his wacky gang of crazy fellows, which probably helps.&lt;br /&gt;So, sampled piano at the beginning and "ohhhh" bit - seriously, every time I hear this it sounds more like something off &lt;em&gt;Meteora&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Is this actually Dexter singing? It sounds a bit different.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Dexter's providing backing vocals for the pre-chorus. So I guess it's Noodles doing the lead vocal? I can't really see Greg K, The Silent Bassist, taking the mic.&lt;br /&gt;Right, into the chorus, and &lt;em&gt;that's&lt;/em&gt; Dexter. Wow, mixing it up. Up is down and black is white. Michael Jackson is now really confused. I should be shot for that last joke.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Song. Song quite good. Lyrics hilariously overwrought, but it's enjoyable in a slightly cheesy way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. "Takes Me Nowhere"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start sounds kind of like "One Fine Day", Part 2. Good way to start. Verse gets a thumbs-up.&lt;br /&gt;Chorus, um, doesn't really. Sounds like they were going to do something interesting but couldn't make it work so they went with plan B. Is there a band called Plan B? There should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall: Good verse, indifferent chorus. S'alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. "Kristy, Are You Doing Okay?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh blimey, they're unplugged. I smell a ballad.&lt;br /&gt;Yep, definitely a ballad. The Offspring do not do ballads! They are manly and play very fast.&lt;br /&gt;Also, slowing down causes Dexter's vocals to get &lt;em&gt;incredibly&lt;/em&gt; nasal. Not quite Jordan Pundik level, but not pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, yeah. Actually I'm not so down on this one, I know there's worse to come.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, we've got some drums pinched from &lt;em&gt;American Idiot&lt;/em&gt; coming in there with their thumpy-thump-thump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall: cheesy and slightly painful, but bearable. Actually, this one ended up in my head for a couple of days too. Basically, don't listen to it when your cool friends with immaculate music taste are round and you'll be fine. It'll just be between us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. "Nothingtown"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;em&gt;American Idiot&lt;/em&gt; vibe returns with a vengeance. This is basically the unused sixth part of "Homecoming". And I like "Homecoming", so we're good.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you can dance to this. It's good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall: one of those ones that makes you grin. It so bouncy. We like. Who "we" are, me no know. Upbeat bassline has destroyed Sam's grammar. Sammar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. "Stuff is Messed Up"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this actually turned into a Green Day record when I wasn't looking, there's a hint of "Longview" about this intro. Not as good, mind.&lt;br /&gt;This is The Snarky Song. The Offspring give good snarky. It's not their best, but it's acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;I like the gleefully obnoxious tone of Dexter's voice when he sings "shit is fucked up". Also, that's the sort of ridiculous phrase I like in general. Screw you, semantics!&lt;br /&gt;Here we have a Clash lyrical reference followed swiftly by what you could argue to be a Christina Aguilera lyrical reference (that's how I hear it, anyway).&lt;br /&gt;Then we've got this great bit near the end where Dexter sings a long list &lt;em&gt;really, really fast&lt;/em&gt;, and fits an "lol" into it. Approval rating: high!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall: gets better as it goes along. Well done, sirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. "Fix You"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops, so much for the good work so far. Here we have another ballad, and it's fucking awful. And Dexter's &lt;em&gt;even more&lt;/em&gt; nasal. If you're going to name a track after a Coldplay song, the least you could do is make it better than the original. Yeesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall: go away now. Possibly the worst song they've ever released. So rubbish I feel confident in making that last statement despite the fact I haven't actually heard their first two albums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. "Let's Hear it for Rock Bottom"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tune's perky, slightest hint of ska. Christ, the first verse actually is Linkin Park. It even sounds like Chester Bennington singing it.&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, that's better. Got a bit of energy there.&lt;br /&gt;...No, gone again. WHAT'S GOING ON, DEXTER&lt;br /&gt;Oh, back up again. What? This song's like two different ones mashed together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall: um. Hard to call. Not offensive, but probably should've been better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. "Rise and Fall"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Day again? This time it sounds like something off &lt;em&gt;Shenanigans&lt;/em&gt;, if rarities complations can have their own sound. No, actually, it sounds like "St. Jimmy", right down to some "ooo"s in the background. Actually, that guitar solo sounds a little "Ha Ha You're Dead".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall: totally a Green Day song. I like Green Day, so I like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Album overall: not their best, not their worst. Generally, the first half's topper and the second can vary wildly. Nice to hear some different influences in there, if a bit odd at times. See? "Odd". Sums it up quite nicely a lot of the time, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been Samuel Bridgett, and this has been a waste of your precious time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-8452753440368975621?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8452753440368975621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=8452753440368975621' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8452753440368975621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8452753440368975621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/08/rise-and-fall-rage-and-grace-track-by.html' title='Rise and Fall, Rage and Grace, Track by Track'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-8806308588247962561</id><published>2008-08-19T15:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T15:40:23.706+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Proper writin'</title><content type='html'>Hey look, &lt;a href="http://www.absolutegadget.com/200808191567/news/miscellaneous/teddy-camera-catches-thief.html"&gt;I appear to have become an intern for Absolutegadget.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exciting times, fellows and ladies.  Guess I should update my links...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-8806308588247962561?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8806308588247962561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=8806308588247962561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8806308588247962561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/8806308588247962561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/08/proper-writin.html' title='Proper writin&apos;'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-6067742029140888983</id><published>2008-08-15T15:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T15:32:14.532+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Delicious moolah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mugglenet.com/app/news/full_story/1810"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Half-Blood Prince&lt;/em&gt; movie pushed back 'til next July&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no major upsets in the editing suite or anything, the producers just thought they could make a bit more dosh with a summer release.  'Cos, you know, these films usually struggle to scrape a penny or two together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way to show pretty thorough contempt for your audience, guys.  (I bet you if you go to see &lt;em&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/em&gt; tonight there'll still be a trailer advertising a November release.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never liked this summer-movie mentality anyway.  Plus, &lt;em&gt;Potter&lt;/em&gt; films just seem to work better in the winter (probably because they invariably have a Christmas scene).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-6067742029140888983?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6067742029140888983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=6067742029140888983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6067742029140888983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6067742029140888983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/08/delicious-moolah.html' title='Delicious moolah'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-2104764716731762864</id><published>2008-08-10T16:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T17:19:38.942+01:00</updated><title type='text'>More purdy pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's albums (and one EP, if you want to get picky) this time. Watch me go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daft Punk - &lt;em&gt;Alive 2007&lt;/em&gt; (2007)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://levifig.net/blog/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/daft_punk-alive_2007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It's really nice in an abstract FUTURE-IS-TIC way at first, then you flick through the booklet, see the live photos and realise it's actually a stylised picture of the stage set (the honourable robot gentlemen were positioned in that sort of gap in the central white pyramid, the red bars are the big pole things they had up and the blue triangles are the lighting rigs) and it becomes that much more awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Godspeed You! Black Emperor - &lt;em&gt;Raise Your Skinny Fists Like Antennas to Heaven&lt;/em&gt; (2000)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.progreviews.com/reviews/images/GYBE-Lift.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Not much going on, but nice and simple. The CDs (it's a 2-disc album) are packaged in a sort of rough cardboard that goes rather well with the art. Gives it a bit of literal texture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muse - &lt;em&gt;Origin of Symmetry&lt;/em&gt; (2001)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.plong.com/MusicCatalog/M/Muse%20-%20Origin%20Of%20Symmetry/Muse%20-%20Origin%20Of%20Symmetry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I like abstract cover art, what can I say? It sort of reminds me of rugby goals gone wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Broken Social Scene - &lt;em&gt;Broken Social Scene&lt;/em&gt; (2005)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.clickmusic.com/upload/brokensocialscenecd300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I like ones that look like a four-year-old drew it, because it allows me to delude myself that I could be an artist. This probably should look rubbish, but for some reason it's really good. Conspiracies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jimmy Eat World - &lt;em&gt;Chase This Light&lt;/em&gt; (2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cache.idolator.com/assets/resources/2007/08/jimmyeatme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This album has an art theme of fire - "light", I guess - with a lit match on the back cover and a phoenix on the CD itself. Took me bloody ages to realise that this peacock feather represents a flame (in fact, it mirrors the match on the back almost perfectly). Also phoenix feather concepts, I s'pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Radiohead - &lt;em&gt;Kid A&lt;/em&gt; (2000) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.plong.com/MusicCatalog%5CR%5CRadiohead%20-%20Kid%20A%5CRadiohead%20-%20Kid%20A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, obviously. These days, the fires also remind me of the beacon bit from &lt;em&gt;Return of the King&lt;/em&gt;, fact fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gorillaz - &lt;em&gt;Demon Days&lt;/em&gt; (2005)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.plong.com/MusicCatalog/G/Gorillaz%20-%20Demon%20Days/Gorillaz%20-%20Demon%20Days.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Yes, it's the fifth billionth Beatles mick-take, but Jamie Hewlett did it so it's all right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My Bloody Valentine - &lt;em&gt;Loveless&lt;/em&gt; (1991)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.st.rim.or.jp/~seven/artist/mbv/loveless.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It's the pinkest thing ever, and it took me months to realise it's actually a guitar rather than an abstract blob. Then it took me another couple of months to notice the band name's on there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arcade Fire - &lt;em&gt;The Arcade Fire&lt;/em&gt; (2003)&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://shop.sandbag.uk.com/ArcadeFire/Content/38.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It's just really pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-2104764716731762864?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/2104764716731762864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=2104764716731762864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/2104764716731762864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/2104764716731762864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-purdy-pictures.html' title='More purdy pictures'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-5381978820504890826</id><published>2008-08-04T19:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T19:14:01.933+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My worldview is shattered...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/entertainment/7540292.stm"&gt;...I kind of agree with Keith Vaz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so there's not much actual onscreen violence, but the repeated threats are pretty intense, and it's basically one huge downer from beginning to end.  I wouldn't feel comfortable taking an 11-year-old to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can understand why they 12A-d it, though, if it was 15 the ushers'd be trying to hold back an oncoming flood of underage kids determined to get in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I seem to recall that the original 12 certificate was invented for the first Burton film, incidentally.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-5381978820504890826?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/5381978820504890826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=5381978820504890826' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5381978820504890826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5381978820504890826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-worldview-is-shattered.html' title='My worldview is shattered...'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-5783268969236199494</id><published>2008-08-03T19:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T19:06:56.292+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bat Man</title><content type='html'>So, &lt;em&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/em&gt;...absolutely excellent stuff.  &lt;em&gt;Begins&lt;/em&gt; was pretty over-rated, but Nolan made good here.  My dad commented it was more like a thriller than the typical action-heavy comic-book movie, and he was right.  Much of it was literally nail-biting stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things I really liked about it was the action sequences - in &lt;em&gt;Begins&lt;/em&gt; they felt thrown in out of expectation, as if the makers were obligated to put in a bit where stuff blows up but they really wanted to get back to the character drama.  This time round all the explosions felt like they should be there, and it made a lot of difference.  Even when Bats was zooming around on his ridiculous seat-and-guns-on-wheels thing, it didn't look that daft and unnecessary.  Impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no doubting who the movie belonged to, though.  Heath Ledger, quite frankly, scared the crap out of me.  I was terrified whenever he was onscreen because I literally had no idea what he was going to do next.  Probably the scariest character I've ever seen in a movie (disregarding the fact I don't tend to watch horror movies).  Everyone else was exemplary, too, especially Aaron Eckhart.  Christ, that makeup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a summer blockbuster movie that ignored all the rules of summer blockbuster movies (I can't elaborate for fear of ruining the plot), which seems fitting.  Essential viewing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-5783268969236199494?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/5783268969236199494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=5783268969236199494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5783268969236199494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/5783268969236199494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/08/bat-man.html' title='The Bat Man'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-6089357796179781989</id><published>2008-08-01T15:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T15:27:15.802+01:00</updated><title type='text'>More game-rating wittering</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/technology/7533462.stm"&gt;They still can't make their minds up&lt;/a&gt;.  I remain trenchant in my belief that the best and easiest thing to do is give all games BBFC ratings - people recognise and understand them instantly, and they're much more sensible than the PEGI nonsense ("Warning!  Contains spiders!").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Having said that, I remember being quite surprised that &lt;em&gt;Resi 4&lt;/em&gt; got a 15 rating and not an 18.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-6089357796179781989?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6089357796179781989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=6089357796179781989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6089357796179781989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/6089357796179781989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-game-rating-wittering.html' title='More game-rating wittering'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-1975548671334851971</id><published>2008-07-31T19:09:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T19:10:41.797+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's excellent thing:</title><content type='html'>Scott Pilgrim cosplay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3212/2719459958_96e1c11e41.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3212/2719459958_96e1c11e41.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know what's going on, you're not cool.  There, I said it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-1975548671334851971?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/1975548671334851971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=1975548671334851971' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1975548671334851971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1975548671334851971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/07/todays-excellent-thing.html' title='Today&apos;s excellent thing:'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-3190077134456042586</id><published>2008-07-30T15:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T15:35:42.469+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Of princes and divisible blood</title><content type='html'>So, it appears the new &lt;em&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/em&gt; trailer has been heartily splattered over t'net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sBGbKCm_pQQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sBGbKCm_pQQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like it.  &lt;em&gt;Phoenix&lt;/em&gt; managed the rather odd feat of making the magic world seem kind of unextraordinary and prosaic - I'm not saying I didn't enjoy the film, but it wasn't the best.  (To be honest, in my view &lt;em&gt;Goblet of Fire&lt;/em&gt; remains the only one of the lot to actually work as a good film in its own right, rather than a passable adaptation of a book.)  Anyway, this slightly strange ability of returning director David Yates should work very nicely for this film.  The flashbacks were by far the most interesting part of the book for me (it was my second-favourite tome of the series, after &lt;em&gt;Azkaban&lt;/em&gt;, fact fans), and his particular touch of the grey and authoritarian should hopefully hit just the right note for 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, Jim Broadbent's in it.  And Jim Broadbent's great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-3190077134456042586?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3190077134456042586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=3190077134456042586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3190077134456042586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/3190077134456042586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/07/of-princes-and-divisible-blood.html' title='Of princes and divisible blood'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-573560868597568949</id><published>2008-07-29T19:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T19:41:35.107+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I love counting</title><content type='html'>This is possibly the best thing I've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9fciD_II7NI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9fciD_II7NI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-573560868597568949?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/573560868597568949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=573560868597568949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/573560868597568949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/573560868597568949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-love-counting.html' title='I love counting'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31176470.post-1577350459884538276</id><published>2008-07-29T13:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T13:15:55.882+01:00</updated><title type='text'>When satire fails</title><content type='html'>Coming straight into the "you couldn't make it up" theme, a &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/england/tees/7530471.stm"&gt;tour company's planning a package designed around fraudster-canoeist-type John Darwin's travels and travails&lt;/a&gt;.  Satire does not know what to do with itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still find it highly amusing that they're called Darwin yet displayed a singular lack of human intelligence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31176470-1577350459884538276?l=deliciousblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/1577350459884538276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31176470&amp;postID=1577350459884538276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1577350459884538276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31176470/posts/default/1577350459884538276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliciousblogging.blogspot.com/2008/07/when-satire-fails.html' title='When satire fails'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12241181932377509765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qZy6x0H7n20/SYn3NhBwDfI/AAAAAAAAABs/l20F_KnoaNE/S220/IMG_1398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
