A Random Wednesday Conversation Starter

On a scale of 1 to “I’m moving to Barbados and I’m not even packing my stuff, I’ll buy new stuff when I get there”, how sick are YOU of this deep freeze? (I usually try to not be quite so location – specific with these posts, but I’m too cold to think of anything else right now.)

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Oooooh, stuff on the teevee!

We’re a little more than halfway through the teevee season, so here’s where things stand for me on the few shows I still watch regularly:

Person of Interest will be getting its own post. Suffice it to say that it’s become my favorite currently-running show, and I think it’s terribly underrated.

:: Castle continues chugging along. It’s a very comfortable show now, especially since it pretty much wrapped up the storyline about Beckett’s mother’s murder. Castle is, more than anything else, that warmly welcome show that I look forward to every week simply because it’s so comfortable. No real new ground is being broken here, but so what? I still like these characters and I like seeing what happens to them.

This season did get off to a rough start, with Beckett going to the FBI and Castle having to figure out a long-distance relationship. I did like how the marriage proposal wasn’t made into a long-standing plot point; I liked how Castle says “This isn’t my way of trying to get you to stay in New York; if we have to move for your job, then that’s what we do”. I liked the honesty with which the writers handled that, and I also liked the degree to which the writers clearly know their characters, in the way they wrapped up Beckett’s FBI experiment. They know that Beckett’s concept of justice – find the criminal, and put them away – doesn’t really work in agencies like the FBI, where often an agent’s day-to-day work doesn’t yield a big-picture view of where the “justice” is. That was well done.

Less well-done were the FBI-based episodes themselves, since the writers had to figure out ways to shoehorn our old NYPD friends into the stories, because they are, after all, cast regulars under contract. This was another example of the Castle writers being somewhat constrained by the realities of their show, as a mid-level show with decent ratings. No killer budget, but also the standard “rules” that come with being on a network. There’s only so far they seem able to push their storytelling, and there are times when you can really feel the Castle writers pulling their punches. The FBI episodes were a good example of that.

Still, love the show!

:: The Big Bang Theory is also becoming comfortable – maybe a little too comfortable. It still makes me laugh – the Thanksgiving episode was utterly hysterical – but short of actual character growth or some new way of shaking the dynamic, the show is often twenty minutes of “Let’s make fun of nerds!” and “Ha ha, Sheldon doesn’t realize that Amy’s been horny for four years” and “Raj is pathetic” and “Leonard and Penny love each other but make an awful couple”. I just don’t know how much more shelf-life this show has. This show needs something to happen. The last big thing to occur were the additions of Bernadette and Amy to the group, and since then, it’s pretty much been kind of a struggle.

:: We seem to have finally abandoned Bones, which became embarrassingly bad last year and started off this year even worse. They finally resolved the Palant storyline (that guy makes my top five of Worst Teevee Recurring Villains Ever), got Bones and Booth married, and then…who cares. This show was once good, but it’s awful now.

:: I honestly don’t know what The Mentalist is doing, and I wonder if it’s just playing out the string at this point. The Red John storyline limped to a pretty boring conclusion two seasons after it really should have ended (inasmuch as it can even be called a “storyline”, as few of its twists and turns through the years ever made any sense), but not before trying to muddy the water with some kind of secret society in the law enforcement ranks and then shifting half the cast to the FBI and moving the show from California to Texas. So now the main attraction seems to be watching a new set of law enforcement people try to figure out how to deal with Patrick Jane’s various quirks, which isn’t exactly a recipe for the show’s long-term future. Frankly, I’ll be really surprised if The Mentalist is still around come next fall.

:: Once Upon a Time had a surprisingly good first half this season. In previous years this show has been so inconsistent as to make me crazy. Sometimes the show is amazing, but other times the writers make me want to throw bricks at puppies. This year, with most of the cast sent to Neverland to battle the evil (!) Peter Pan, things were actually a lot more interesting. They did keep that storyline going on just a tad too long, and they still indulge their habit of too many scenes where the villains do nothing but twirl their figurative mustaches whilst saying evil things, and Red Riding Hood was nowhere to be found (nooooo!), but I really did enjoy this season’s first half. Most impressively, they actually made Captain Hook into an interesting character! Last year, he was just annoying.

I continue to crush mightily on Lana Parilla and Robert Carlyle. Love those two.

:: I tried to like Hannibal, and I even gave it more than my usual five or six episodes to grab my interest. By the eleventh episode, though, I had to admit that it just wasn’t getting there for me. Mads Mikkelson is amazing as Hannibal Lecter, playing him with a kind of “European weirdness” that contrasts with Sir Anthony Hopkins’s legendary portrayal. Mikkelson captures the fact that Lecter is, for all his depraved villainy, actually a decent person capable of some degree of caring, albeit on his own very limited and somewhat villainous terms. Mikkelson gives a Lecter who is vulnerable, horrible, calculating, sickening, and friendly.

Unfortunately, the rest of the cast is pretty bland. Hugh Dancy’s moods range from “mild brooding” to “maximum brooding”; Laurence Fishburne (an actor to whom I have never warmed very much) basically plays Jack Crawford the same way he tends to play everybody else. The rest of the cast makes absolutely no impression on me, and the show even manages to waste Gillian Anderson in a dreary turn as Hannibal Lecter’s psychiatrist.

At first I liked the show’s production design, which is often cinematic and spectacular, but as the series went on, I tired of this angle, and I started wondering why, in the show’s universe, the news media hasn’t taken notice of the incredible rash of deeply theatrical murders taking place in the Baltimore area. It started to feel as if the writers were trying to figure out a more spectacular way for the Serial Killer Of The Week to make his/her work known, so we have the killer who slices his victims’ flesh to make it look like they have wings and then poses them as if they are praying angels; then we have the killer who impales his musician victim on a cello; and then there’s the killer who builds an enormous totem pole out of corpses he’s buried on some beach someplace. This is ultimately what made me turn against the show: its events simply became less and less believable, and the characters weren’t interesting or well-portrayed enough (Hannibal himself excluded) to keep me interested in what was increasingly a bit of non-magical dark fantasy. I wanted to like this show, but it’s a miss.

:: That’s about all for network teevee! Aside from Big Bang Theory, there aren’t any comedies we watch regularly – How I Met Your Mother never really won me over (its lead character is insanely boring), and my love of Kat Dennings isn’t enough to sustain my interest in 2 Broke Girls. Also, no new show has come along that makes me stand up and say, “Ooooh, we gotta watch that!” So our non-network teevee watching consists of things like Sherlock, The Daily Show, Pawn Stars, and a recent plow-through of Arrested Development in its entirety. (That, also, will get a post of its own.) We’re on the lookout for other stuff to watch, so let us know what’s good! (Elementary and Sleepy Hollow are no-go. We tried both, although I may give the latter another shot on my own. I’m a bit gunshy, though, as I have not had very good experiences with stuff from the minds of Alex Kurtzman and Roberto Orci.)

That’s about it. I’m looking forward to the Neil DeGrasse Tyson revisit of Cosmos, and as always, there are a bunch of shows from yesteryear I need to either continue watching or start watching (Battlestar Galactica, Farscape, X-Files, Millennium). And you never know, I may hear enough interesting things about some new show to jump in at some point.

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A writing update

I’m a little less than halfway through applying my red-ink markings to the PRINCESSES IN SPACE II manuscript, and as of last night’s bedtime, I had struck over 10,000 words from the book. That’s pretty sweet. I’m hoping to eliminate over 20K by book’s end, and I may well get there, because — I hate to admit this, but ’tis true — the first draft has a lot of flab.

Sadly, I’m unlikely to make my goal of having the draft ready for beta-readers by the Super Bowl, but you never know.

As for other writing, I’ve shelved everything so I can get through this phase on Princesses II. This isn’t really a bad thing, as I took a wrong turn at some point on Lighthouse Boy and need to backtrack yet again. I think I have the right direction in mind, though, so we’ll see what happens when I get back to that one.

The next priority, in terms of the Princesses In SPACE!!! (not the actual title) series is to start working toward the book’s self-publication, which I still hope to get done toward the end of this year. More updates will follow! ‘Tis going to be a hell of a year, friends!

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Sentential Links

Linkage time!

:: You know what would be cool? Placemats that had losing presidential candidates. (Yeah, because I wanna think about Michael Dukakis when I eat!)

:: For all its archness, for all its knowingness, for all its dark and sardonic and sarcastic humor, Sherlock can be an awfully sentimental show, because one of it’s themes is the beautifully diverse and often perverse ways love takes hold of us. (I cannot comment on Lance’s post because I’ve seen the next two episodes and he has not….)

:: This is one of those stories that I hope are not true but I know that SOMEHOW those Russian numnuts found a way to contaminate a cruise ship with plague rats as some kind of Cold War experiment. (Yeah, we’re all friggin’ doomed.)

:: I have what I imagine is an annoying habit. Someone says something, and it often leads me to a song. Those references to music in my blogs are not an affectation, or looked up to be hip, it’s just THERE in my head. (Not unlike my ability to relate everything to a movie or teevee show or book quote!)

:: Every day, I will do something that scares me, at least a little, expanding my comfort zone one Fearless Act at a time. Some of these will be small and simple things that anyone can do. Others will be much more difficult. Big or small, I plan to share as many of them as possible with you. (Brand new blog, go check it out! I made contact with Brinna via Instagram and Twitter, along with a whole ton of other writers.)

:: At times like this, it’s really hard to see the progress I’ve made or even tried to make. (SamuraiFrog continues to blog unflinchingly about his battles with anxiety. I’m in his corner.)

:: At this time last year I was out of my mind. And the worst part was that I didn’t know it. It was just another day in the life as far as I was concerned. (I’m also in Sheila’s corner. I aspire to her model of uncompromising and personal writing.)

More next week!

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Symphony Saturday

Beethoven’s first two symphonies were fine works, well in line with the standards of the Classical era.

And then came the Third, the Symphony No. 3 in E-flat Major, subtitled the “Eroica”.

This was one of those epochal works that pretty much signaled an entirely new way of doing business, a new way of looking at things, an upping of the ante that seemingly came out of nowhere. Here was a symphony more than twice as long as usual, whose first movement alone is as long as many “standard” symphonies. Here was a work that plumbed emotional depths rarely touched by any composer; here was music composed on an epic scale. The premiere of the Eroica has always been one of those events in music history I would like to attend, if anyone were to ever a musical time machine.

Beethoven was quite the idealist and humanist, and the famous story about the dedication of the Eroica is one of the great musical legends. He originally dedicated the symphony to none other than Napoleon Bonaparte, but then, upon learning that Napoleon had declared himself Emperor, an enraged Beethoven is said to have torn away the title page and renamed the work. This story is quite possibly apocryphal, or an enlargement of whatever did, in fact, happen. There is an autograph copy of the score with the original dedication to Napoleon scratched out, however.

The Eroica‘s epic scale is evident right from the very start, when Beethoven eschews all introductory material in favor of two huge E-flat major chords before immediately stating the melody (which also introduces a hint of chromaticism that was also unusual for the time period). That movement covers an enormous amount of ground, and is immediately followed by a slow movement that is not gentle or lyrical, but is rather a funeral march that is equally epic and vast in scope. The final two movements — the scherzo and the theme-and-variations finale — are also uncompromising and original.

Beethoven’s Third has never been my favorite of his works, but its power and majesty cannot be denied. It’s an amazing work that changed everything. Many musical historians date the beginning of Romanticism in music to this work, and it’s hard to disagree with that assessment.

The performance video, by the way, is occasionally marred by a fault in the recording. Don’t let this bother you. The performance is wonderful.

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