12.18.2011
Some more unbiased reviews
"Hustle here, hustle there, hustle me bitch and you best beware." |
RCHP was probably my second most anticipated album this year, because I’ve noticed in their previous albums that there’s basically two-three songs that are really worthwhile and the rest is just… filler.
I’m With You was no different, with “The Adventures of Rain Dance Maggie” and “Look Around” as the only two songs on the entire album that made me want to move physically to the music in awkward, jerky motions. The rest of it was sort of boring. Unsurprisingly, RCHP hasn’t changed much. I’m not saying they’re bad, it’s just how they roll. They’ll still be one of my favorites of all time and Flea will always be a master of slap-bass. (Dose bass lines mang)
But you’re better off getting a “Best of” album from them once they inevitably retire in a few years.
12.16.2011
"Indie" albums of 2011
Also something that bugs me a lot is how some songs start with the drummers rapping their drumsticks together four times. And this isn’t just limited to ATE, plenty of bands do it, and it just annoys me because this should be routine in rehearsals, not on recordings. You shouldn’t have to be reminded of the tempo of a song in a recording studio; you should’ve played it together enough already to know how the song goes. Surely there are more creative ways to initiate a song.
El Camino is classic feel-good American rock (sex, drugs, and violence- woo!), and the Black Keys avoid being generic by throwing in some fun, bluesy guitar riffs and vocals, and even a dash of house-influenced synths. To be honest, I can’t really pinpoint the success of their music- it’s totally relatable and familiar but fresh at the same time. Talent, I guess.
12.10.2011
Sound of San Francisco
I've been poking around SF lately (they hire some really great artists to play with the symphony). If I could rank the major cities in terms of livability, it would be something like this:
Outdated ad :3 |
Anyway, I used to think that SF was pretty posh compared to the more ghetto Philly and NYC, until I almost stepped in dog crap in Chinatown. It depends on the specific neighborhood too, I guess.
I don't know what my mum was doing. |
Mi madre |
Afterwards, we sought a public space for me to fiddle a bit in, and we stumbled upon a relatively peaceful dog park. A husky was mildly interested in Bach. :3
12.08.2011
I'm alive!
Le Trebuchet |
Oh, I also passed my Chinese SAT II's with minimal reading experience. I must bask in my academic glory.
On that note, I'm going to get some equally glorious sleep. That's been hard to come by lately, so I'll continue this ramble later. Before I go though, condolences to those who suffered property damage from those winds last week. You Arcadia folks went through a lot lately- first that death threat nonsense and now this? Thank God no one was hurt.
^This Arcade Fire dump is for Jason. I know, at first listen they're bland and generic but I gave them another chance and listened to their rock opera, The Suburbs, in one sitting. The sound is sort of hard to describe- it's deep, hopeful, and full of youth. For some reason, I think it captures modern American youth perfectly (or at least me). You can tell that they worked really hard on it too, and it's quite a convincing record. It won a Grammy anyway, so... it's good. Give it a try.
11.21.2011
10.27.2011
according to this
why do we like shakespeare so much again?
Honestly, my procrastination is getting so bad that I'm actually studying for quiz bowl instead of doing homework
10.22.2011
10.09.2011
You guys=happiness
But now I'm back to the push and pull of school. I hate high school. Instead of going on another one of my rants about my current repertoire and rehearsals and filling you in on menial details about my classes (let's admit it- it bores you and it bores me), here's a bit of dance-able music:
DANSE OR DIE
10.04.2011
funniest thing ever
okay, not that funny, but i saw the title and knew i had to click on it. it was hilarious to me at the time
9.28.2011
9.21.2011
jason hates on the media (again)
The first bit makes it seem like an extremely serious problem up until it mentions people trying "to use a 'gravity gun' to pick up food." At that point, I had this little niggling feeling that, when the study was being performed, the subjects were joking and/or describing one specific moment where everyone involved at the time knew it was a joke and the context of the situation using an imaginary gravity gun in real life was completely clear ("Hey, what if I had a gravity gun right now and could shoot this trash into that trash can over there?" *pretends to shoot*).
Then I got to the little anecdotes at the bottom, and what do you know, it's stuff that people commonly say all the time, and none of it results in anything happening other than in the person's mind. If you challenge me on that, think about it: the chick who talked about GTA IV wouldn't be able to tell her anecdote if she had been arrested for punching everyone and stealing their cars. Everything else was pretty harmless and ordinary too- "It's a running joke that we all carry on looking for snipers and going to grab a launcher if you see a bird, or going for the stab button if someone is in your way."
Now, this article itself is slightly more balanced and didn't involve the actual subjects, even including a spiel about how not every gamer carries around a constant rage-boner and loses the distinction between real life and fantasy, but it gives some insight into the study- specifically, the effect of "GTP" might not be as great as the researchers who coined the term think it is. People compare their past experiences with what they're going through at the moment. It's induction and we all do it. Thinking about that one time you were playing a violent game while you're presently riding on a crowded subway shouldn't be treated as any differently from thinking about that one time you watched a violent movie while you ride that exact same subway. Sure, gamers are exposed to more violence than non-gamers, but there are tens of millions of gamers out there in the world who prove that people who play video games and commit acts of violence don't do it because they play lots of violent games, they do it because of actual mental issues. Likewise, there are millions of criminals out there who prove that lack of restraint exists even without video games.
9.12.2011
dun bam bam bam DUM
The intro to this song makes me want to get out onto the streets and put some BC Era invaders to the sword
9.10.2011
9.05.2011
9.04.2011
raindrops keep faaalling on my head
During today's ten-minute thunderstorm I had the sudden urge to run outside and sing this song.
Then I realized I didn't have a ukelele. Or singing talent.
9.03.2011
8.21.2011
8.19.2011
Rick Perry's Transcript
It might be unfair to judge him based on grades at Texas A&M, but I still have one huge question:
How is Rick Perry a governor?
I mean, on that transcript it looked like he was more trying to be a farmer, with all those animal and chemistry classes. Maybe a vet? The few politics-related courses he took, he completely tanked in:
B in Comp&Rhetoric
C in Public Speaking
C in Comp&Rhetoric again
B in Business Law
C in US History
A then C in World Military Systems
D in Principals of Economics
Out of all four years of college. This is almost as bad as electing as governor Arnold Schwarzenegger, who built his political platform off of "I'm famous and in action movies you loved."
Also, most damningly, he got a D in Shakespeare :3
8.12.2011
8.11.2011
7.23.2011
when string instruments tell you to bugger off
7.18.2011
RIP Mrs. Sweeney 2011
For the past couple of weeks now, every time I rode past Hugo Reid Primary on Michillinda, I noticed an announcement on the roadside board saying something about "Mrs. Sweeney" and "Farewell". This interested me, as I had Mrs. Sweeney as my 5th grade teacher and assumed she was retiring.
Today, I told a friend about it, since we were in Mrs. Sweeney's class together six years ago and I wanted to visit her or at least contact her. He checked the Hugo Reid portion of the AUSD website, then sent me the link.
Mrs. Sweeney died.
A teacher I remember for being excessively loud and energetic died, and weeks passed before I found out about it.
I can't say I have much more than fragmented memories about her, but the ones I do have are huge:
I remember she brought her new puppy to school every day and kept it in a cushioned pen by the door because she was afraid to leave it home alone.
I remember hearing that she was one of the meaner teachers, but then realizing that those rumors were just a result of her loud and commanding nature, but in reality, she was one of the most fun teachers I've ever had.
I remember she showed some of us a video of some asian kids lip syncing to "I Want It That Way" by the Backstreet Boys (She laughed and pointed out the guy in the background who was just playing video games obliviously).
I remember a rapping stuffed frog she brought into class one day that played for several minutes straight (I think it was http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=diiL9bqvalo ?)
I remember she told me to work on my handwriting, saying that penmanship was going to follow me for the rest of my life.
I remember she pointed out to me very briefly the rules of when to spell out numbers in writing and when to transcribe them as numerals while checking one of my essays, a memory that comes up every time I'm about to write a number down on paper.
I remember her laugh that almost sounded harsh and sharp at first, but soon became a daily part of our lives.
I remember candy, the original Sid Meier's Civilization, Oregon Trail, special Mensa math problems, and all these little things that make me consider her one of the best teachers I've ever had.
I'm going to miss Mrs. Sweeney, but not as much as all the future students who will never have the chance to learn from one of the best, most unique, and most wonderful teachers there will ever be.
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7.15.2011
I've wasted half my summer
7.03.2011
6.28.2011
boop
I’m giving my graphics card a rest from portal and thus- a wild post appears!
Yeah, I’ve been trying to speed through portal 2 but it’s so darn long and it keeps on crashing, even with a new graphics card. :c I think it’s a bug.
Anyways, I haven’t been doing much since my last post aside from a few exceptions. I attended my sister’s graduation in Philly, although the highlights of that was sleeping through monotonous speeches by Important People at the ceremony and helping my sister move out of her apt… Which aren’t really highlights at all but I did have (probably) the best food EVER at Alma de Cuba, a sleazy little restaurant that serves the world’s best appetizers. Highly recommended if you’re in the area (the royal palm dates are to DIE FOR). I also saw Gil Shaham w/ the Phil Orch at the Kimmel Center, and uh I died. Shaham’s Walton Vln Concerto was so beautiful and absolutely impeccable. That plus Holst’s The Planets instilled a sense of euphoria in me that I don’t think even recreational drugs can replicate. Also, Mr. Shaham has this funny little habit of having a facial expression of :D onstage. He was so adorable.
Speaking of classical music, I’ve been up to some of that on my own, surprise surprise. I’m finishing up Scherzo Tarantella (aka scratchy tarantula) and a Wieniawski etude-caprice, which have been giving me headaches that have incapacitated me to write any JnK posts. & Thanks to my teacher, I’m back to playing chamber music, and this time in a STRING QUARTET. I’m super excited for our upcoming season as I’ve always wanted to play in a chamber string ensemble and decent violists were so hard to snag back in LA. Yay!
On another digression, I got my permit! Driving is becoming more of a cinch to me by the day and I love my ride- a pimpin’ ’99 Corolla that shakes and sputters whenever I brake and roars like an airplane taking off when driven on the freeway. :D
Also, I persuaded my dad to get me an iTouch (4g! 64gb!) so I finally have room for all my music with some space to spare for a few apps, so if you have Words with Friends- challenge me to a duel @ iamaviolin!
Hmm, I’d also detail you guys on my plans for the summer but I’m afraid I’ll bore you to death. So goodbye for now, I’m going to have another go at this wickedly confusing test chamber.
6.22.2011
I hope it doesn't seem strange
http://www.pottermore.com/
this:
http://www.thedeadbolt.com/news/1000400/jk_rowling_to_unveil_new_harry_potter_project.php
and this:
http://www.youtube.com/JKRowlingAnnounces
Been waiting for the countdown since last week :P
6.21.2011
6.20.2011
more digital photography
I am aware the picture is tilted, i placed the basic picture i started with (treble-bass clef heart stolen right from kat's avatar) tilted and for some reason just kept going instead of fixing it early on:
6.17.2011
lol digiphoto
I won't pretend this is good
6.04.2011
ahs yearbook 2010-2011
6.01.2011
5.29.2011
5.26.2011
5.24.2011
5.23.2011
the business letter that got me a 1/5 on the cahsee
5.19.2011
Almaden Quicksilver
Long overdue post on my hike from spring break:
It turned out to be quite lovely, even though I was totally exhausted at the end of 4 miles.
...hey, it was a steep trail!
found some on my lawn too.
(fun-ji lolol remember, tanya?)
IN OTHER NEWS...
- Apparently you haven't been to a school rally if you are attending AHS. The rallies here are actually PEP rallies, in which students scream their heads off and chuck stuff around and yell a lot and are bedecked in school colours (as opposed to the highly efficient and organized AHS rallies consisting of just one performing arts group after another with ADD transitions and a mild crowd wearing whatever).
- I just lost the game.
- A Farewell to Arms is undescribably awesome. Hemingway would be like, my idol if I was into nihilism and lost generation and code hero stuff.
- All minecraft art is cubism.
- Nujabes is fantastic. dubstep only sounds good at raves. the Strokes are alive. Eet is delicious. Etienne de Crecy is mind boggling. Wolfmother is the next best thing.
- Apparently, all choir music is about alcohol, God, or sex.
- Post about Philly trip coming soon (aka never)
- I USED TO LIVE INSIDE MY MOMMY