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Before House Members vote on H.Res. 867, regarding the U.N. Goldstone report on
the Gaza conflict, there are a few questions worth asking.
First, why are we bringing this resolution to the floor without ever giving
former South African Constitutional Court Justice Richard Goldstone a hearing to
explain his findings? Have those who will vote on H.Res. 867 actually read the
resolution? Have they read the Goldstone report? Are they aware that Justice
Goldstone has issued a paragraph-by-paragraph response, available on my Web site
at baird.house.gov, to H.Res. 867 pointing out that many of its assertions are
factually inaccurate or deeply misleading?
Since scarcely a dozen House Members have actually been to Gaza , what actual
firsthand knowledge do the rest of the Members of Congress possess on which to
base their judgment of the merits of H.Res. 867 or the Goldstone report?
What will it say about this Congress and our country if we so readily seek to
block “any further consideration” of a human rights investigation produced by
one of the most respected jurists in the world today, a man who led the
investigations of abuses in South Africa, the former Yugoslavia, Rwanda and
Kosovo, and worked to identify and prosecute Nazi war criminals as a member of
the Panel of the Commission of Enquiry into the Activities of Nazism in
Argentina?
As one of the first two American officials, along with Rep. Keith Ellison (D-Minn.),
to enter Gaza shortly after the conclusion of major bombing from “Operation Cast
Lead,” then again several months later, I have seen firsthand the devastating
destruction of hospitals, schools, homes, industries and infrastructure. Much of
that devastation was wrought using U.S. manufactured and paid for weaponry. I
have also spoken with health workers, average Gazans, nongovernmental
organization relief workers and many others.
In addition, I have been to the Israeli town of Sderot , which has been the
target of repeated rocket attacks, and to a number of Palestinian towns and
Israeli settlements in the West Bank . Colleagues who have not been to the
region may wish to view some of the images and interviews from these visits on
my Web site.
With the information from these personal visits and on-the-ground knowledge, I
read with care and interest the Goldstone report in its entirety, and my firm
conclusion is that, although the findings may be unpleasant and troubling, they
are, unfortunately, consistent with the facts and evidence. In my judgment, far
from meriting the obstruction called for in H.Res. 867, the Goldstone report is
without question worthy of further investigation.
I know this conclusion is not easily accepted, and I know it raises serious
charges against entities and individuals on both sides of this conflict, Israel
and Hamas. But if our own country is truly to stand for human rights and the
rule of law, and if facts matter, how can we do other than insist that
legitimate questions and evidence are followed by further investigation and, if
necessary and warranted, appropriate consequences?
H.Res. 867 is very serious business. If, as Goldstone asserts and the evidence I
have seen supports, there were in fact gross violations of international law and
human rights on all sides, we cannot in good conscience support H.Res. 867.
This is about much more than just another imposed political litmus test that we
are all too often asked to perform. This is about whether we as individuals and
this Congress as an institution find it acceptable to drop white phosphorous on
civilian targets, to rocket civilian communities, to destroy hospitals and
schools, to use civilians as human shields, and to deliberately destroy
nonmilitary factories, industries and basic water, electrical and sanitation
infrastructure. This is about whether it is acceptable to restrict the movement,
opportunities and hopes of more than a million people every single day.
At the end of the day, this is also about our own domestic security. If we are
seen internationally as condoning violations of human rights and international
law, if our money and our weaponry play a leading role in those violations, and
if we reflexively obstruct the findings of someone with the credentials, history
and integrity of Justice Goldstone, it can only diminish our international
standing and our own security. - Rep.
Brian Baird
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Hi Folks and Fans of music (and food)
Announcing a house concert by Dorian Michael, solo acoustic finger-style guitar.
See his web site for more info: http://www.dorianmichael.com/media.html
Dorian Michael started playing guitar as a seven-year old in Los
Angeles and
has been a working guitarist for four decades and in that time has
played plenty of blues and folk, jazz and rock and roll. There has
always been a huge variety of playing experience from smokey
honky-tonks to theater orchestra pits. At some point along the way he
started playing a few solo fingerstyle instrumentals, made a cd and
decided he needed to hit the road and see if he could sell all those
cds he had. Three solo cds and four ensemble cds later Dorian is still
playing throughout the States and Canada. Dorian will be performing at the home
of Diane Arney on Friday November 13th at 7:30 pm. Seating opens at 7-ish
Tickets are $10.00 suggested donation, refreshments are included! Pay at the
door, come as you are, bring friends and family for a cozy evening of music and
fun - Diane Arney
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Dear Savage
I'm a straight female in her early 20s, currently
engaged to a handsome man three years older. We're very happy and we have a
strong, healthy relationship, but lately I've been worried about one question:
Considering my limited previous sexual experience (before him, it was oral
only), is it still possible to have a long, enjoyable sex life with him? I've
gotten some (well-intentioned, I'm sure) advice that suggests that we are both
making mistakes. I can't have a satisfying sex life without being able to
compare him to anyone else, I'm told, and he's making a huge mistake by pairing
up with a less experienced partner. I hope that the individuals telling me this
are wrong.
I have absolutely zero interest in opening up this relationship, and I do my
best to be GGG. He says I'm a great lover and a lot more confident in bed now
compared to when we first made love, but I want to improve. Still, I don't want
to find out down the road that we made a mistake.
-Negligible Experience With Boning
Are you happy? Is he happy? That's all that matters. Just keep those lines of
communication open, NEWB, while you continue to explore your sexualities
together. And remind yourself every once in a while that even the less
experienced partner in a relationship is allowed to have likes and dislikes,
offer constructive criticisms, and make suggestions—and sometimes demands. And
anyone who is being GGG for her partner has every right to expect GGG from her
partner.
Finally, tell the "friends" who're offering you such unhelpful advice—tell those
underminers—to go fuck themselves. Some people need to sleep around a bit before
they realize what they like and whom they want. That's not the case for
everyone. And there are plenty of men and women out there in miserable, sexually
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Hi, kids! This week we are bringing in COCO BEFORE CHANEL with Audrey
Tautou.
We will be holding over THE BURNING PLAIN, with Charlize Theron and Kim Basinger.
There will be limited showings of THE COVE, TRUCKER, and THE HURT LOCKER. And,
of course DEPARTURES is held over.
Special Notice: We are looking into getting the movie LORD, SAVE US FROM YOUR
FOLLOWERS. This is a movie that will have to be promoted by word-of-mouth since
there is not a lot of national press about it. It will be of primary interest to
religious and spiritual groups which is not the main demographic in attendance
at the Darkside Cinema. Let me know what you think.
Be sure to check the schedule at darksidecinema.com before you come down.
Coming soon
BOYS ARE BACK, AN EDUCATION, THE DAMNED UNITED, BROKEN EMBRACES
Playing Friday, November 6 thru Thursday, November 12 (click a link to jump to
the section).
COCO BEFORE CHANEL
THE BURNING PLAIN
TRUCKER
THE COVE
THE HURT LOCKER
DEPARTURES
OTHER STUFF: Magical Chop Sticks
COCO BEFORE CHANEL --PG-13
Excerpted from a review by Roger Ebert
COCO BEFORE CHANEL imageWe talk about people "inventing themselves." That
assumes they know who they want to invent. COCO BEFORE CHANEL begins with an
abandoned orphan girl named Gabrielle, watches her grow into a music hall
chanteuse, who then sidesteps prostitution by becoming a mistress. All the while
from behind the clouds of her cigarettes she regards the world with unforgiving
realism and stubborn ambition. She doesn't set out to become the most
influential fashion icon of the 20th century. She begins by designing a hat,
making a little money and striving to better herself. She wants money and
independence. One suspects she would have been similarly driven if she had
invented a better mousetrap and founded a home-appliance empire.
The naturalism of Anne Fontaine's film would be at home in a novel by Dreiser.
Her star, Audrey Tautou, who could make lovability into a career, avoids any
effort to make Coco Chanel nice, soft or particularly sympathetic. Her fashions
may have liberated women from the hideous excesses of the late 19th century, but
she creates them not out of idealism but because they directly reflect her
inalterable personality. She didn't put women in sailor shirts out of
conviction. She liked to wear them.
Perhaps because of its unsentimental approach to Chanel's life, COCO BEFORE
CHANEL strikes me as less of a biopic, more of a drama. It's not about rags to
riches but about survival of the fittest. Is Coco, young and poor, used by the
rich playboy Etienne Balsan (Benoit Poelvoorde)? Perhaps he thought so early in
their relationship, but she uses him as well. She likes him, but she signed
aboard for money, status and entry, not merely sex and romance. She sees their
affair as a reasonable transaction. She isn't a brazen temptress but a
capitalist, who collects on her investment.
Through Balsan, she meets the bold actress Emilienne (Emmanuelle Devos) and Boy
Capel (Alessandro Nivola), an Englishman. It's clear that to Chanel, love with a
man or a woman is pretty much the same, but Boy truly does love her, and this is
a unique experience for Coco. Things might have proceeded quite differently in
her life if that relationship had survived. Baron Balsan, not blinded by love,
sees Boy as exactly what he is-something Coco, for once, hasn't done.
Tautou isn't stereotypically beautiful but more uniquely fetching. It's her
spirit as much as her face, and the tilt of her upper lip more than her curves.
She is above all a disciplinarian of herself; at the film's end, we learn Chanel
died in 1971-"on a Sunday," at work, just as she worked every day of her life.
She had an original vision of fashion, yes, but we get the feeling she didn't
depend on it for her success. She worked hard, dealt with people realistically,
drove hard bargains and saw fashion as a job, not a career or a vocation.
By underlining that, the movie becomes more absorbing. We've seen enough films
about heroines carried along by the momentum of their blessed fates. That's not
how it works. To the winner belongs the spoils, even if in life, you started
pretty far back from the starting line.
THE BURNING PLAIN --R
Review by Roger Ebert
THE BURNING PLAIN imageTHE BURNING PLAIN is a romantic mystery about a woman on
the edge who takes an emotional journey back to the defining moment of her life.
In his debut feature as director, Guillermo Arriaga builds on the multithreaded
approach to storytelling he brought to his previous scripts (AMORES PERROS, 21
GRAMS, BABEL, and THE THREE BURIALS OF MELQUIADES ESTRADA) to create an
engrossing, interconnected study of guilt and consequences across three
generations. Shuttling back and forth through time and space, from oppressive,
steel-gray Oregon skies to sweeping New Mexico terrain, the film allows its
audience to judge each narrative strand as it emerges and develops, before
quietly weaving the stories together.
Three compelling performances carry THE BURNING PLAIN forward, backward, and
sideways (as is the norm for an Arriaga script). Charlize Theron, Kim Basinger,
and teenager Jennifer Lawrence each command the emotional center of their
respective worlds. Oscar-winner Charlize Theron plays Sylvia, a beautiful
restaurant manager whose cool, professional demeanor masks the sexually charged
storm within. When a stranger from Mexico confronts her with her mysterious
past, Sylvia is launched into a journey through space and time that inextricably
connects her to these disparate characters, all of whom are grappling with their
own romantic destinies.
In Mexico, a young motherless girl, Maria (Tessa Ia), lives happily with her
father and his best friend until a tragic accident changes it all. In the New
Mexico border town of Las Cruces, two teenagers, Mariana (Jennifer Lawrence) and
Santiago (JD Pardo), find love in the aftermath of their parents' sudden deaths.
In an abandoned trailer, a housewife, Gina (Oscar-winner Kim Basinger), embarks
on a passionate affair that will put Sylvia and the others on a collision course
with the explosive power of forbidden love.
THE BURNING PLAIN is an affecting and subtle examination of love, guilt, and
family. Lush cinematography from veterans Robert Elswit and John Toll, along
with standout performances, contribute to an already-accomplished writer's
powerful first feature.
TRUCKER --R
Review by Roger Ebert
TRUCKER imageMichelle Monaghan plays Diane Ford, a trucker who just paid off her
own rig. She's 30-ish, cold, hard-drinking, promiscuous, a loner. Jimmy Bennett
plays her son, Peter. She left him with his father Len (Benjamin Bratt) soon
after his birth, has stayed away, doesn't like kids -- or men, either, although
she uses them. One man (Nathan Fillion) has been her best friend for four years,
but that involves getting drunk together and never having sex.
Len gets sick. Colon cancer. He's been living for years with Jenny (Joey Lauren
Adams), who now needs time to care for him. It's up to Diane to look after the
kid. She doesn't want anything to do with him. "Just for a few weeks," Jenny
pleads. Just until Len gets better. Sure.
You are anticipating, as I did, that "Trucker" would turn into one of those
predictable movies where the mother and son grow to love each other. It doesn't
end with mutual hate and abandonment, but it damn near does. The kid is as tough
as his mom. "Answer me!" she says. "I don't talk to bitches!" he says. Len and
Jenny seem nice enough. Where did he learn to talk like that? Little pitchers
have big ears.
I concede the story arc is fairly predictable, assuming neither one murders the
other. But Mottern and his actors take no hostages. Diane is hard and tough, and
stays that way. Her son is angry and bitter, and stays that way. Does they need
to love and be loved? Sure. We know that, but they don't. By the end of the
film, she hasn't called him "Peter" and he hasn't called her "Mom." He's "kid"
or "dude," and she's "you." They have to be together whether they like it or
not, and they know it.
That said, Monaghan makes Diane more sad than off-putting. She isn't a
caricature. She works hard, values her independence, is making payments on her
small suburban home on an unpaved street, is living up to her bargain with
herself. The movie spares us any scenes where she's "one of the guys." It opens
after a one-night stand with a guy who tries to be nice, but she doesn't need a
nice guy in her life. Nor does she need to be nice with Peter, but one thing she
does do: She's always honest with him and speaks with him directly, and I think
he knows that. Her performance clearly deserves an Oscar nomination.
THE COVE--PG-13
by Roger Ebert
THE COVE imageFlipper was smiling on the outside but crying on the inside.
That's what Richard O'Barry thinks. He's the man who trained five dolphins for
use on the "Flipper" TV show, and then began to question the way dolphins were
used in captivity. In the years since, he has become an activist in the defense
of captive dolphins exploited in places like Sea World.
The dolphins who are captured are luckier than the thousands harpooned to death.
In a hidden cove near the Japanese coastal village of Taiji, sonar is used to
confuse dolphins and lead them into a cul-de-sac where they're trapped and
killed. Since their flesh has such a high concentration of mercury that it's
dangerous to eat, why slaughter them? To mislabel them as whale meat, that's
why. Having long ignored global attempts to protect whales from being fished to
extinction, the Japanese have found dolphins easier to find. But who would eat
the meat?
Japanese children, whose school lunches incredibly include mislabeled dolphin.
Is it necessary to mention that dolphins are not fish, but mammals? Indeed,
they're among the most intelligent of mammals and seem naturally friendly toward
man. They're even tool users, employing sponges to protect their snouts in some
situations, and teaching that learned behavior to their offspring.
THE COVE, a heartbreaking documentary, describes how Richard O'Barry, director
Louie Psihoyos and a team of adventurers penetrated the tight security around
the Taiji cove and obtained forbidden footage of the mass slaughter of dolphins.
Divers were used to sneak cameras into the secret area; the cameras, designed by
Industrial Light and Magic, were hidden inside fake rocks that blended with the
landscape.
The logistics of their operation, captured by night-vision cameras at times, has
the danger and ingenuity of a caper film. The stakes are high: perhaps a year in
prison. The footage will temper the enjoyment of your next visit to see
performing dolphins.
It is an accident of evolution that dolphins seem to be smiling, the film
informs us. They just happen to look that way. Their hearing is incredibly more
acute than a human's, and the sounds of loudspeakers and recorded music,
rebounding off the walls of their enclosures, can cause them anxiety and pain.
O'Barry believes one of the dolphins he trained for "Flipper" literally died of
depression in his arms.
There are many documentaries angry about the human destruction of the planetary
peace. This is one of the very best - a certain Oscar nominee. But when all of
the facts have been marshaled and the cases made, one element of the film stands
out above all, and that is the remorse of Richard O'Barry. He became rich and
famous because of the TV series, which popularized and sanitized the image of
captive dolphins. He has been trying for 25 years to make amends.
THE HURT LOCKER --R
Review by Paul Turner
THE HURT LOCKER image THE HURT LOCKER, directed by Kathryn Bigelow, holds up
well to the criteria for a guy film. Stuff blows up, men get drunk and stupid
together, stuff blows up, there's macho banter, and stuff blows up.
THE HURT LOCKER tells the story of a group of explosives technicians in Iraq
whose job it is to defuse or detonate ordnance left out and about for people to
stumble upon. These techs who choose to don the explosion-resistant suit and
walk toward deadly explosives are not exactly the poster children for military
recruitment. Yeah, it seems testosterone-laden "cool." But this is a skill, and
the learning curve for the military bomb squad is very shallow, no matter how
smart you are. The skill set is only a part of this job. The rest is all about
how you are built; what your character is made of. So the idea of learning
specific skills that stand a good chance of killing you-and have little value
outside a war zone-isn't likely to generate a line around the block at the
recruiter's office.
The thing that makes THE HURT LOCKER work is not the brotherhood of soldiers.
Granted, that is a huge part of the film and it is done well. But THE HURT
LOCKER has a more introspective core. This film is really about addiction. The
men who do this work are subjecting themselves to perhaps one of the most
adrenalin-producing activities available anywhere: rendering deadly devices
inoperative.
When Staff Sergeant William James (Jeremy Renner) takes over the team, he is
immediately recognized as a real cowboy who has little time for safety protocols
and respecting the rest of his team. As he reveals his humanity, this first
impression isn't necessarily disproven. He is addicted to The Game and its zero
tolerance for error and sudden consequences. The rest of the squad is just as
enamored with the drug. They long for the day when they can flood their system
with the same juice. They watch James' utter disconnection from the consequences
of his actions as he tries yet one more thing to defuse the bomb-refusing to run
away when a sane person would be back at the hotel with tea and a newspaper.
When he walks away with the guts of a neutered bomb in his hand the rush
radiates out from him into the other technicians. Nothing will ever feel like
that-except cutting it even closer next time.
With addiction, you either resign yourself to letting the need for a higher high
kill you, or you accept life as it is and find your peace. It is easier to hide
your demons with escalating distractions-but those distractions need to become
greater as tolerance builds. Remember the movie THE GYPSY MOTHS (1969; Gene
Hickman, Bert Lancaster), about a barnstorming troop of skydiving daredevils?
The skydivers are driven to open their chutes closer and closer to the ground.
There is only one way to die if you are a true daredevil. Kathryn Bigelow also
directed POINT BREAK (1991; Keanu Reeves, Patrick Swayze) which may have been
unremarkable on many fronts, but the parachuting sequences were very
remarkable-and perhaps a little far out, but damn fun to watch. She understands
waiting to pull that rip-cord at the last moment. Standing over a mound of C4
about to be detonated is really a lot easier than looking inward at the reasons
you need to be there. There will always be a difference between balls and
courage. The trick to not getting killed is to have the courage to walk away.
THE HURT LOCKER is receiving 98% on Rotten Tomatoes and features cameos from Guy
Pierce, Ralph Fiennes, and David Morse. But don't come see it for that. See it
for the way it looks at people who put themselves in situations that release the
same chemicals others have to spike a vein to feel. We will always need the kind
of men and women who ran into the falling Twin Towers to save anyone they could.
In these situations, we do not care if that person standing over us extending
the leather-gloved hand is strung out on adrenalin. Whether that crater was
caused by a 747 or an IED, those who put themselves between us and danger are
not all cut from the same cloth.
DEPARTURES --PG-13
(Subtitled Japanese)
Review by Paul Turner
DEPARTURES image
Most movie reviews I write for films playing at the Darkside are not written to
sell the film. If we're playing it, once the lights go down and the projector
rolls it usually sells itself. The object of these reviews is to convince you
that you need to see it here-to motivate you into coming through our door, up to
the counter, and into an auditorium. Oftentimes the motivators can be that the
movie may never be on DVD, or that the film must be seen on a big screen and
experienced with other people, or that you can rent 50 FIRST DATES anytime (God
knows why) and it is time to get the heck outta the house and take a chance with
something that features neither Adam Sandler or Drew Barrymore.
When it comes to the movie DEPARTURES, there is little chance this film will not
be in a single-digit position on your list of the top 20 films of the year. This
Japanese feature won the Foreign Language Film Oscar in 2008. This doesn't
always mean it's a great film, but it presents a pretty solid indication that
the film is worth a look.
Daigo is a young man whose life as a musician in the big city falls apart. He is
forced to relocate to his dilapidated childhood home in the country. This is a
big step down for him and his wife. Soon after they arrive in his hometown he
begins pounding the streets looking for a job and finds himself accidentally
working with the dead.
Daigo answers an ad for a job in "departures." Figuring it has to be in the
travel industry, he applies and happily shows up for his first day of work. This
is when he finds out he is helping with the ceremonial "encoffination" of the
"departed" prior to cremation. We know what's coming: the first day on the job
exposes Daigo to the most odious and odiferous aspects of the job. It's not too
much of a surprise that he doesn't tell his wife what he really is doing. Daigo
finds that the work-and his avuncular boss, Sasaki-grow on him. But when Daigo's
wife Mika stumbles across what he's been doing to pay the bills, she isn't too
keen on her husband being one who handles the dead for a living.
DEPARTURES lets you into a different world and reality through the story of
Daigo, his wife, his boss, and his return to the community he was raised in. But
the movie uses the beauty and pomp of the preparation for cremation to address
wider issues about death. It does so without bludgeoning us with sappy
sentimentality. Okay, maybe a little. Daigo has developed a deep understanding
that the ceremonial dressing, washing, and honoring of the departed is more for
the benefit of the living than the dead. The subtlety and ease with which they
dress the dead without compromising modesty in the presence of the mourners
seems like a magic trick-at the same time intones reverence for the mystery of
death. There is flamboyance and grace in the way Daigo and his boss do what they
do. It's a bit of a show for the loved ones, who see that the care and ritual
afforded the shell of those passed is a way of celebrating the life that has
ended. And the lives of those yet to depart.
The magic of DEPARTURES is how quickly the viewer becomes familiar with the
culture and landscape of the story. One is drawn into that life and away from
one's own, which is the gift of cinema done well.
DEPARTURES is subtitled Japanese and is rated PG-13.
OTHER STUFF: Magical Chops Sticks!
A normal day eats our attention like the deer eat Lainie's tulips. We move from
one thing to the next without things really changing much. Just a lot of moving.
Even on holidays, there is the business of doing holiday stuff during the
holidays. Sometimes it is the most sub of sub-minutiae that trips the release
and sucks us back into a moment outside of ourselves. It is the subtle words or
the unnoticed rituals. The minor derailments or the self-induced derailments
seem to force the issue that some days are really different than the others. For
instance:
a. The dead leaves dragged along the sidewalk and sounded like someone was
coming up behind me. The steady, polite breeze skittered them along like
reluctant children being pushed toward the school bus. With my eyes closed it is
hard to tell the difference between footsteps and dried leaves. With a gust of
wind, it sounded like it could be several people swarming around me like a
stampede around a cactus. When I opened my eyes I felt a bit like an idiot
standing on the sidewalk with my eyes closed. Across the street someone was in
an Elvis costume walking as if at any moment he will break into, "Thank you.
Thank you very much." Suddenly it struck me: why on earth should I feel like an
idiot?
b. I was hoping Reed would be in his shop. My favorite Halloween joke was not
kid-friendly and Reed and I have stretched the boundaries of good taste past the
breaking point. Reed knows humor and I have to work hard to find a joke he won't
figure out before I get to the punch line. I had one and he wasn't there.
c. I guess that wasn't a Tylenol. The first hint was the sudden energy I was
feeling, which is a neon-red indicator that my system has been introduced to an
opiate. Then came the good mood and the desire to chat...endlessly...with
anyone...even with the ice machine. Costumes took on an exaggerated
hilarity-even when they weren't costumes. The headache was still there-though it
didn't concern me as much now. Besides, I was telling a joke to the ice machine.
d. The streets were uninhabited by anyone-so empty it seemed to suck up the
silence. The next show would start soon and I wasn't sure I should let my wife
drag me away to a wine bar. Once there I found a wooden puzzle under the table.
Pieces were missing so I assembled and disassembled it to make different
patterns. (When you hear the word "disassemble" do you, also, think of Number
Nine in the movie SHORT CIRCUIT?) A couple of friends in costumes passed by the
window, spotted us, and came into the wine bar. They were like a thready pulse;
the night could go either way. The night was young and as it got older it would
get louder.
e. He was drunk and didn't seem to care that I knew it-after all, he was
leaving. He'd obviously been drinking while watching the show. Something about
him wouldn't let my anger rise. Maybe it was because he was dressed so oddly his
attire could have been a costume. Not unlike someone who has really been in a
car accident or mugged, walking among a herd of people in zombie costumes. Who
could tell? What are the telltale signs that someone with blood on them is not a
zombie on Halloween night? He wasn't bleeding and there were no signs this guy
was a troublesome drunk. Or a zombie.
f. The chicken wrap was calling my name. The youngster behind the counter was
dressed as a hippie and the two other workers were dressed as Mario and
Luigi-characters from a video game from a time before they were born. When the
young hippie handed me my change, the coins filtered through my fingers into the
tip jar. I almost told her that her costume made her look like a conservative
Christian Republican. If she didn't get it and said something like, "No I'm a
hippy" others might laugh at her-an unkindness that I would have started. More
likely my comment would have been geeky/stupid enough that she would give me one
of those okay-you're-weird-get-the-hell-away-from-me looks. So I just said
thanks. Huddled in a booth, I ate my wrap and did the Eugene Weekly crossword,
an exercise that frequently helps me feel totally out of touch with pop
culture-am I, in fact, cool enough to complete their crossword? How am I
supposed to know who won what on American Idol? I just learned what a Rick Roll
is.
g. When the electric window in the car wouldn't roll up, I was not a happy man.
I was in a hurry and didn't want the contents of my car exposed to the elements
or the candy wrappers (and other party favors) that might get tossed into the
inviting open window. The window motor made no noise in the up direction, though
it went downward with gusto. Every time I tested it, it went down a little more.
It had to be the switch. One should never take something apart when feeling
angry and hurried. I got the window up. It would have been better if I had just
rolled it down all the way and let a typhoon of empty beer bottles and candy
wrappers blow through.
h. He made his own horror film and we played it twice on Halloween night. We
didn't play DEPARTURES so that the auditorium could be used to play FISHHEAD.
The DVD died at 44 minutes into a 55-minute show. There are six different DVD
players in the projection booth so we started swapping them out one at a time
until we found one that would play the flawed disc. We were off the screen for
only 8 minutes to do this, thanks in part to Jeff being there to help. He knows
the character of that booth as well as I do, and can swap out DVD players with
the best of them. He's been working around my eccentrics for years, and yet, I
was forced recently to cut his wages and hours back. In a near comical
acknowledgment of that, I've put out a tip jar for the first time since I've had
a theater in this town. Everyone is cutting back-especially at the movies.
Everyone has to work for less until more comes in. it's no one's fault and it
isn't personal. It was slow at first, but then people tipped more when I made a
funny sign for the jar. Adding a little humor helps lessen the tension of
everyone's hard times. It's actually a vase. A tip vase.
i. The moon was almost full. There wasn't much to see, mostly. The clouds were
lunarly opaque. Sometimes the moon is a bright cotton ball in the fluff of
clouds. Sometimes it peeks out. Mostly it hides. It seemed like this was a night
when something should be howling at it.
j. Hell, I thought it was an animal, but it was a smashed pumpkin on the road.
Almost immediately, there was another, deader Jack-O-Lantern just down the road.
Do we really need two of these within a hundred feet from each other on Hwy 99?
Gourdocide should be practiced only at home, where the remains can be committed
to the earth and the seeds of the gourd can be roasted in the oven on a cookie
sheet, with a little salt.
k. There are a lot of dark porches seen from the car. People who do not want to
give out candy turn off their outdoor lighting. I dragged my kids around for
years door-to-door on Halloween. At the same time you brought your kids to my
doorstep. There is something about doing it downtown that makes it better-the
concentration of creative costumes as a parade rather than a door-to-door serial
performance. You'd have to be a cynic's cynic not to love seeing the littler
kids and remembering how we loved this particular day-especially since the night
now seems reserved for older kids and their shenanigans. These years our porch
light is off because we are downtown running the shows. It might be a good thing
I'm not answering the door on Halloween night. (I would be asking myself things
like: how many kids would come to the door if I put up one of those signs like
the kind in front of sex offenders homes? Would the neighbors ever believe it
wasn't a joke? Even years later? Best not to find out.) I would give out
something more creative. I would hit the dollar store and find packages of a
dozen chopsticks. You know you are too old to be trick-or-treating if you cannot
be convinced that dollar store chopsticks are Magical Chopsticks. Magical
Chopsticks! Twice the power of a single magic wand!
l. The day after Halloween was a workday. When I arrived at the theater the car
window rolled up flawlessly. When I stepped out and locked the car there was a
swirl of neon pink feathers moving about the parking lot. They reminded me of a
Halloween spent in San Francisco. The accidentally induced "Tylenol" hangover
making me cranky that afternoon was a wimpy shadow compared to the hangover
after my Castro Street Halloween. I walked past the feathers, trying not to
disturb them.
These were the moments that made up my day. It was only remarkable for the fact
that these moments were stolen from the sprints and stops. For many, Halloween
has become nothing more than the Jack-O-Lantern Google start page. But
subconsciously, we hack out pieces of our day-sometimes just seconds of it-to
have a little moment.
As always, thanks for your continued support!
Lainie and
Paul Turner
Darkside Cinema
215 SW 4th
Corvallis, OR 97333
darksidecinema.com
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CORVALLIS AUTHOR ALISON CLEMENT'S NEW book,TWENTY QUESTIONS
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Hits on the site in the month of September:
344122.
Some 75% of the traffic was domestic. the remainder came from over 100
countries, as well as Approximately 600 U.S. soldiers abroad. For other
nations, the top Countries (Number of hits) coming, by country, in order:
Russia, Ireland, China (Includes Taiwan, Macao and Hong Kong), Canada, Mexico,
Singapore, South Africa, Netherlands, United Kingdom, Australia, Germany,
Moldova, France, Austria, Syria, Belgium, Israel, Norway, Seychelles, United
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Week of November 3rd, 2009
BLOCK 15 RESTAURANT AND BREWERY
300 W JEFFERSON AVE (758-2077)
www.block15.com
Chalkboard Table Art Contest
We have seen some pretty amazing art drawn on our tables through the
year. Now is your chance to have your art permanently hung in our
chalkboard Table art Gallery. Through the month of December we will
be taking digital pictures of art drawn on the tables. Our staff will
then vote for the top three favorites.
1st Place: $100 gift Card
2nd Place: $50 Gift Card
3rd Place: Block 15 T-Shirt or glass
All entries will be framed and hung in our new art gallery in the
hallway between the game room and restrooms. Ask your server about
the details!
November 11th, 7:30 pm
Rough Jazz
November 13th, 10:30
The Bush Pilots
BOMBS AWAY CAFE
2527 NW MONROE AVE (757-7221)
www.bombsawaycafe.com
Wednesday, November 4th, FREE, 7:30 pm
Melanie Reid
Local Singer Songwriter
Thursday, November 5th, $3, 9:00
XENAT-RA with Monks Hood
The XENAT-RA Starting Line Up: Dave Trenkel- Ape with a syntesizer… Matt
Calkins- Knuckle drag master of electric wind… Monk Metz- Rebel monkey with a
rap technique… J.D. Monroe- Beast with a drum to beat… Mark France- Maniac wit
an axe to weald
The Monk’s Hood Starting Line-Up: Ben Scharf: has a jazz studies degree in music
from The University of Oregon. Ben is also a full time member of the popular
Eugene based funk act Disco Organica and one of the West Coast best Nu-Jazz
ensembles Eleven Eyes. When not on tour with Disco Organica or Eleven Eyes Ben
is busy writing new material and playing with Monks Hood.
Jesse Ogle: has a music degree from the University of Oregon. Jesse can be seen
playing around the Western States with several different groups such as Ala nar,
Disco Organica, Macaco Velhu as well as numerous pick up jazz, funk, show, pop
and rock gigs in and around Durango, CO. Jesse co-owned his own music school in
Eugene called the Harmony Roadhouse Music School. After leaving Eugene for a
more peacfull quality of life he found Durango, CO. There he co-directs The
Stillwater Foundation, an after school non-profit music program for adults and
kids.
Friday, November 6th, $5, 10:00
Norman
Norman is a collaboration of musicians from throughout Oregon’s Willamette
Valley, uniting musical souls from all tastes in a pleasing blend of
interest-peaking forms. Formed initially as a solo act by singer Eric Nordby,
Norman has grown into a full band; featured on their self-titled album as up to
seven different members. The benefit of having a diverse method by which to
perform is one of Norman’s strongest assets; their ability to adapt to the needs
of a particular venue, concert billing, or stylistic sensitivity has made their
music very marketable and accessible to all tastes.
Saturday, November 7th, FREE, 9:00
The Svens
The Svens’ sound draws heavily from the surf bands of the early 1960’s and
ranges from rambunctious to romantic; the cowboy poetry, recited by Viking, is
delivered at intervals with just a hint of his Texan cadence. There’s really no
group quite like The Svens.
CALAPOOPIA BREWING CO.
140 HILL ST. ALBANY, OR
www.calapooiabrewing.com
Thursday, November 5th, 8:00 pm
Rusty Hinges
Stringband trio
Friday, November 6th, 8:00 pm
Parish Gap
Parish Gap offers a broad variety of pop-rock musical sounds, including many
original compositions collected over a thirty-year performing career. Parish Gap
has toured extensively in the US and Canada, playing the very best and most
popular listening and dancing cover tunes collected along the way. Its eclectic
and ever-changing blend of styles, ranging from rock ‘n’ roll to easy listening,
jazzy to folk, and blues to country, takes the listeners on a delightful journey
through song.
Saturday, November 7th, 8:00 pm
Dana Reed
Rhythm and blues keyboardist creates multi-layered original tunes and completely
reinterprets classic blues.
Sunday, November 8th, 4:00
Blues Jam
CLOUD 9 & THE DOWNWARD DOG
126 & 130 SW 1ST St. (541-753-9900)
www.dinecloud9.com & www.drinkthedog.com
At Cloud 9
Wednesday, November 4th, 9:00 pm
Improv Comedy Theater
Ideas fly around the room as seven men and women burst into song and
scamper in all directions, bouncing off verbal and non-verbal cues as
if they somehow have access to each other’s thoughts.
Thursday, November 5th, 10:00 pm
Crash Course 101 – an electro hip hop disaster!
Featuring Dj Landforce & Dj dirtyclean; An interesting, energetic and fun blend
of electro, hip hop and the right people. Brought to you by enfuse entertainment
– www.enfuseent.com
Friday, November 6th, 9:00 pm
Sideways Portal
What began as a series of jam sessions at Dave Storr’s (Drums/Percussion)
Califas studio with Rob Birdwell (Trumpet/Flugelhorn), John Bliss (Guitar) and
Page Hundemer (Bass), evolved into recording sessions and eventual live
performances that showcased the group’s sound and approach to making music.
Although no single style defines the Sideways Portal sound, improvisation,
groove, intention, and forgiveness provide the foundation for each of the
Portal’s spontaneous compositions. Active in the Corvallis, Oregon area (and
beyond), Sideways Portal performs and records regularly, sharing their craft,
creative process, and unique sound for all who choose to enter the Portal.
Saturday, November 7th, 9:00
Walk the Plank
Genre-blurring electric jazz!
At Downward Dog
Thursday, November 5th, 8:00 pm
Oakshire Brewery Bingo Night – Every first Thursday
This is not your grandparents typical bingo night! Bingo Starts @ 8PM-10PM
Everyone in da house gets a Bingo card so ya’ll have equal chances of
winning totally rad prizes! After y’all get your bingo on we’ll give away the
grand night’s prize!!!
Friday, November 6th, 11:00 pm
Dj Sierra
Hot, sultry, deep-house beats that make you wanna get down and boogie!
CROWBAR
214 SW 2ND ST. (753-7373)
Behind the Downtown American Dream Pizza
www.adpizza.com
FIREWORKS
RESTAURANT AND BAR
On Hwy 99 in South Corvallis (754-6958)
www.SouthtownSounds.com
Thursday, November 5, 7pm
Noteworthy Duo, Classical Guitar and Flute
As an Altus Flute Artist, Lisa has established herself as a first-rate performer
and teacher. She has performed in master class for flute legend Sir James Galway
and at the National Flute Association’s Conventions. As an accomplished guitar
soloist and teacher, Michael has played concerts and given master classes at
many esteemed colleges. http://noteworthyduo.com
Friday, November 6, 7pm
Gabriel Surley, Atmospheric Guitar & Vocals
Singer, songwriter, and multi instrumentalist. His sound and songs come from a
dedication to mastering his craft and portraying what it means to be human. If
you want the true counterpoint one feels in life during the triumphs and
struggles, then look no further. http://MySpace.com/gabrielsurley
Saturday, November 7, 8pm
Mamadou with Daaray Bay-Fall African Dance Party!
Traditional music of Guinea and Senegal West Africa featuring Ibrahima Sylla
from Guinea, Mamadou and Abdoulaye Thoiub from Senegal.
Sunday, November 8, 7pm
Tony Noble, Delta Blues Slide Guitar
Long time Open Mic favorite Tony Noble gigs at FireWorks showcasing his
exceptional slide guitar technique. Tony’s musical influences include Jimi
Hendrix, Pink Floyd, R.L. Burnside, Led Zeppelin, The Doors, Bob Marley, and
John Lee Hooker among others. http://MySpace.com/NobleBlues
Monday, November 9, 8pm (21+ after 10pm)
Southtown Open Mic Talent Search, with CASH PRIZE for Top 3 Acts!
FireWorks hosts this weekly showcase of local talent – acoustic, vocals,
percussion, blues, freestyle, spoken word, humorists – who knows what
performance surprises the evening will hold? The show starts with a
non-competitive Open Mic warmup round, then performers have a chance to compete
in the Talent Search for the cash!
PEACOCK BAR AND GRILL
125 SW 2ND ST (754-8522)
www.myspace.com/peacockbargrill
SUNDAYS: On the Main Floor: Karaoke with Sqwig-e-okie (No Cover!)
$5 All-U-Can-Eat Spaghetti dinner 6pm to Midnight
MONDAYS: On the Main Floor: Karaoke with Sqwig-e-okie
On The Top: DJ Mike; Margarita Mondays! (No Cover)
Monday Night Football: 2 MINUTE DRILL PROGRAM with 50 cent Tacos!
TUESDAYS: On the Main Floor: Karaoke with Sqwig-e-okie
On The Top: DJ Alex; Techno Tuesday (No Cover)
$5 Any Burger, All Day, All Night!
WEDNESDAYS: On the Main Stage: JONNY DARK and THE WONDERTONES
On The Top: DJ Rooster (No Cover)
THURSDAYS: On the Main Stage: Karaoke with Sqwig-e-okie
On The Top: DJ Mike
FRIDAYS: On the Main Stage: Karaoke with Sqwig-e-okie
On The Top: DJ Rooster
Prime Rib Dinner Special!
SATURDAYS: On The Top: DJ Alex
Nov 7: OSU @ California TBA
Nov 14: Dad’s Weekend: OSU vs Washington TBA – FATE 55 on the Main Stage |
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Xuan's
DIET FOR LIFE
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ENGLISH CLIMATE CHIEF WARNS OF
DIET CHANGES
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People will need to turn vegetarian if the world is to conquer climate change,
according to a leading authority on global warming.
In an interview with The Times, Lord Stern of Brentford said: “Meat is a
wasteful use of water and creates a lot of greenhouse gases. It puts enormous
pressure on the world’s resources. A vegetarian diet is better.”
Direct emissions of methane from cows and pigs is a significant source of
greenhouse gases. Methane is 23 times more powerful than carbon dioxide as a
global warming gas.
Lord Stern, the author of the influential 2006 Stern Review on the cost of
tackling global warming, said that a successful deal at the Climate Change
Conference in Copenhagen in December would lead to soaring costs for meat and
other foods that generate large quantities of greenhouse gases.
He predicted that people’s attitudes would evolve until meat eating became
unacceptable. “I think it’s important that people think about what they are
doing and that includes what they are eating,” he said. “I am 61 now and
attitudes towards drinking and driving have changed radically since I was a
student. People change their notion of what is responsible. They will
increasingly ask about the carbon content of their food.”
Lord Stern, a former chief economist of the World Bank and now I. G. Patel
Professor of Economics at the London School of Economics, warned that British
taxpayers would need to contribute about £3 billion a year by 2015 to help poor
countries to cope with the inevitable impact of climate change.
He also issued a clear message to President Obama that he must attend the
meeting in Copenhagen in person in order for an effective deal to be reached. US
leadership, he said, was “desperately needed” to secure a deal.
He said that he was deeply concerned that popular opinion had so far failed to
grasp the scale of the changes needed to address climate change, or of the
importance of the UN meeting in Copenhagen from December 7 to December 18. “I am
not sure that people fully understand what we are talking about or the kind of
changes that will be necessary,” he added.
Up to 20,000 delegates from 192 countries are due to attend the UN conference in
the Danish capital. Its aim is to forge a deal to reduce greenhouse gas
emissions sufficiently to prevent an increase in global temperatures of more
than 2 degrees centigrade. Any increase above this level is expected to trigger
runaway climate change, threatening the lives of hundreds of millions of people.
Lord Stern said that Copenhagen presented a unique opportunity for the world to
break free from its catastrophic current trajectory. He said that the world
needed to agree to halve global greenhouse gas emissions by 2030 to 25
gigatonnes a year from the current level of 50 gigatonnes.
UN figures suggest that meat production is responsible for about 18 per cent of
global carbon emissions, including the destruction of forest land for cattle
ranching and the production of animal feeds such as soy.
Lord Stern, who said that he was not a strict vegetarian himself, was speaking
on the eve of an all-parliamentary debate on climate change. His remarks
provoked anger from the meat industry.
Jonathan Scurlock, of the National Farmers Union, said: “Going vegetarian is not
a worldwide solution. It’s not a view shared by the NFU. Farmers in this country
are interested in evidence-based policymaking. We don’t have a methane-free cow
or pig available to us.”
On average, a British person eats 50g of protein derived from meat each day —
the equivalent of a chicken breast or a lamb chop. This is a relatively low
level for a wealthy country but between 25 per cent and 50 per cent higher than
the amount recommended by the World Health Organisation.
Su Taylor, a spokeswoman for the Vegetarian Society, welcomed Lord Stern’s
remarks. “What we choose to eat is one of the biggest factors in our personal
impact on the environment,” she said. “Meat uses up a lot of resources and a
vegetarian diet consumes a lot less land and water. One of the best things you
can do about climate change is reduce the amount of meat in your diet.”
The UN has warned that meat consumption is on course to double by the middle of
the century.
Goodbye for now until next time…
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domain of oregon's most incompetent sherriff, bernie giusto, is still a
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locals joining effort to embarrass current "biggest horse's ass in congress"
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CORVALLIS SCIENTISTS PUBLISH NEW BOOK: WHAT HAPPENS WHEN
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tHE ONLY NEWS OF GEORGE BUSH'S WARS WORTH COUNTING
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The WWI writer Rudyard Kipling, on surveying his son's grave at Flanders Field:
"And if they ask you why they
died, Tell them, 'Because their fathers lied'.
US DEATHS in iraq:
4351("It's just a number" - Bush
administration spokesman Snow)
CORVALLIS, OREGON
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