Wednesday, March 31, 2010

I can't stop watching ... two polar opposites on HBO


There's been kind of a lull in TV recently. This season of 24 sucks. I refuse to get sucked into Lost until somebody tells me the writers actually know what they're doing. The Real World/Road Rules Challenge doesn't start for a few weeks. Thankfully, HBO has two shows that are worthwhile watching to varying degrees. First, is the legitimately good show of the two. The Pacific is a Spielberg/Hanks production that is in the same mold as Saving Private Ryan and Band of Brothers. By that I don't mean that they're cut from exactly the same cloth but that they all view war through the lens of (in the Pacific's case) three completely ordinary people and the extraordinary things war drives them to do. One thing I hope but doubt that they explore the issue of adjustment and culture shock for the soldiers when they come home from the war, a topic which neither of the other two have examined. My one beef thus far is that the characters often get lost in the grand scale of the show and speed of the narrative. Given that the show attempts to show WWII through three people more or less, I'd say this is to be expected, so it's a minor gripe. Though it's only three episodes in, I'm already hooked on the show. Far from being an action mini-series, the Pacific blends history, friendship and love along with vomit-inducing violence in a fast-paced hour of television.


Similarly fast-paced but in a completely different way is How to Make it in America.  When I first saw the show, I immediately described it as Entourage: New York City, but with a tighter theme song and fewer jaw-dropping women. Six episodes in and I stand by that description, although they're not perfect twins. Both are poorly acted with a few exceptions. In fact, I downright loathe the second lead in How to Make it, Cam. Like Entourage, How to Make it follows young twenty-somethings trying to get rich or die trying. How to Make it goes for a less glitzy version (women included) by focusing on up and coming fashion designers as opposed to movie stars and in that way, the show feels more accessible. Where Entourage succeeded (at first) in giving everyone a glimpse of Hollywood through the life of a new star, How to Make it succeeds by showing what it's like for two guys trying to make it big by straight grinding in New York City.

Another difference is that How to Make it doesn't have a character like Ari, or to a lesser extent, Drama, who carries the show. At least so far, the writers are relying on you watching the show by investing in its character's success, not based on two stars. They've tried to rep Kid Cudi as a star in the show but he might get 20 seconds per episode, and those 20 seconds are always forgettable. While Cudi doesn't have much of an on-screen presence, he apparently has some weight in the soundtracks for each episode, and the music is far and away better than Entourage's. The last episode even ended with a Broken Bells song, which if not for the stupid DMCA, you'd be able to scroll down and listen to right now. One final note: How to Make it is sort of category defying. If you go in expected it be a comedy like Entourage, you'll be disappointed. Sure, there are a couple of laughs per episode but not enough to make it a comedy and the subject matter of the show isn't weighty enough to classify it as a drama. So just watch it for what it is. Is it critically good? No. Do I feel a little angry at myself after every episode for being hooked? Yes. But it's enjoyable television, like Entourage used to be before they got lazy and decided that a writing a plot that went anywhere was like a vestigial organ.

Thursday, March 25, 2010

I can't stop listening to.... that new new by the National

Mike and I disagree about a lot of things but one thing on which we're in universal agreement on is our love of the National. One of our greatest regrets in law school was not that we drove three hours to Asheville two nights before our 1L crim law final. Instead, it was that we didn't realize how tight they were, so we showed up late to the Arcade Fire show that night for which they were opening and missed them. Anyway, here's a track which I'm pretty sure made the cut off their untitled album that I can't stop listening to. Enjoy.

The National - Blood Buzz Ohio

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

I can't stop thinking that .... my elementary school chorus didn't sound much like this

Still feeling warm and fuzzy from the healthcare/100th post stuff, so I figured I'd keep the positive energy going for the time being. Here is another video from the chorus of PS-22, who you may remember from their take on New York State of Mind. Apparently, this is some kind of ongoing project as they maintain a blog where they post all of their takes on modern pop songs. I'd love to see the DMCA take a run at them for violating the artist's performance rights.

Monday, March 22, 2010

I can't stop ..... declaring Victory

It seems like ages ago that Massachusetts did its best attempt to fuck us by electing Scott Brown and trample on Ted Kennedy's legacy, but miraculously, over a chorus of racial epithets, gay slurs, and screams of "baby killer," we have (nearly) universal health care. Is it ideal? No, but then any kind of reform in an environment in which Republicans are rooting for failure no matter what the cost and Democrats are willing to scuttle the entire effort because of minor abortion loophole, is near impossible so ideal wasn't a viable option. Moreover, even if the CBO is way off and the bill doesn't reduce the deficit by hundreds of billions, it seems to me worth some amount of government expenditure to insure 31 million additional Americans, but maybe that's just the socialist/nazi/antichrist in me. It's incredibly hope-inspiring that for once, the Dems grew a spine and refused to bow to opposition that ranged from gross mischaracterizations (by quoting the gross but not net cost of the bill) to the absurd (get your government hands off my health care but don't touch my government run Medicare) to outright lies (health care reform will put in place death panels). But that's not the only reason to declare victory, this is also the blog's 100th post, no thanks to the DMCA, which didn't take kindly to our Broken Bells post for some reason and forced Google to take it down. So fuck the DMCA as a staff record label and as a mother fuckin' crew. It's going to take a lot more than pulled posts and threats of copyright infringement to stop we can't stop won't stop.

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

I can't stop .... posting for Woods

So as Mike noted, he's in New Zealand/Australia for Bar Trip 2.0.2. Now, it's been 8 long weeks since he's last seen Woods and he'll be jetlagged and he'll be tired. All of this is a recipe for disaster when it comes to business time. So this song goes out from Woods to Mike. Mike, for your (and Woods) sake, I hope you have better stamina than I do.

Monday, March 15, 2010

I can't stop listening to .... two new hip-hop tracks

For all of you who listen to hip hop, which I think is basically just Mike, here's a new song from Consequence with Talib and Common guesting that I can't stop listening to. It's probably the sample, but the song just makes me happy especially given the monsoon we just endured the last three days. Consequence feat. Common and Talib Kweli - G.O.O.D. Music

This next song is by an artist I haven't heard anything else from yet, but again, I think the sample is what drives the song. Theophilus London Feat Jesse Boykis - Life of a Lover

Monday, March 8, 2010

I can't stop watching .... a real life game of Mouse Trap

OK Go, the band who made that crazy treadmill video a few years back, have put out another crazy video. Highly recommend watching this in HD in full screen mode if you can.

Friday, March 5, 2010

I can't stop thinking that .... the Torreros got their revenge

Interesting reads (both the article linked, and the article mentioned within it) about a white sorority that recently won a stepping contest in Atlanta.  I continue to be amazed at the amount of pain that these girls must ignore that comes from clapping as loudly as possible for 9 minutes. I have to say I've experience what he refers to at a few rap shows, in particular the Clipse show. Check their performance below