<![CDATA[Comments from 1369ic]]> <![CDATA[Comments from 1369ic]]> <![CDATA[1369ic commented on AFI Announces The Top 10 Scifi Movies]]> Couldn't possibly keep my list to 10 without suffering major cranial bifurcation. That said, I agree Forbidden Planet has to be there. I'm also in with Brazil and 12 Monkeys, but that may just be because I'm a low-level bureaucrat and their versions of future bureaucracy (which are pretty much the same) fit my perception of present bureaucracy perfectly. That scares me more than the monsters of the id, believe me.

Also have to vote for ANH, because there's nothing like the first one. Might be different coming at them later on DVD when they're all available.

I also think CE3K is a must and ET is expendable. So is BTTF. Terminator 2 is, oh, maybe #11 or 12. Children of Men...eh. Not even top 20. Same with Gattaca. Give me Rollerball (the original, as if I had to say it) over either. Or ST II:TWoK. Or Dark City. Or A Boy and His Dog. Or Heavy Metal, yeah, Heavy Metal...

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on Can The Children Of Men Escape From New York?]]> Of course laser crossbows. That guy was at least 13 for 13 with his, and maybe even 13 for 11 (a couple of pairs of bad guys seemed to go down with just one shot). With accuracy like that, what else would you use?

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on Find Out Which Aliens Turn Up In J.J. Abrams' Star Trek Movie]]> Maybe the reports about the actress playing a Vulcan, not the human mother of Spock, have to do with his father's wife? I seem to remember his father, Ambassador, uh, I forget, had a couple-several wives. And wasn't Spock's brother, whose name I also forget, but who was in the Final Frontier movie, wasn't he straight-up Vulcan? If we connect with Spock when he's in the Academy, maybe Dad's moved on to wife #2. Or we encounter a Vulcan wife of his along the time line of the movie.

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on Why Haven't Alien Intelligences Contacted Us Yet?]]> Watch a room full of humans try to communicate and it will be no wonder why no aliens have communicated with us yet.

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on Two Problems and One Solution for Friday's Battlestar Episode]]> OK, I see where this is going. This is the scene opens up next week:

Adama is sitting around a table on the base ship with all the Brother Cavils and their side of the civil war. Tears are streaming down his face and Brother Cavil is screaming "You did what?"

Adama hoots with laughter and says "I left that dumb-ass Tigh in command! And Starbuck, no I can't go on!"

Cavil: "You've got to tell us!"

Adama, after more laughing and wiping away of tears: "I left Starbuck as the CAG!"

Cavil laughs uncontrollably for, oh, 5 minutes straight, then says: "But she's A, crazy as a shit-house rat, and B, a plant by us!"

Adama: "Wait, it gets better! Lee is the President! And Zarek, the only one with a brain and a spine in the whole fleet is sucking a hind tit that puts out straight lemon juice!"

Roslin: "He always was a tight-ass!"

More laughter, more wiping of away tears, lame jokes about stop it before my sides split.

Cavil: "So dumb-ass thinks he's not only a Cylon whose eye we pulled out and played marbles with, but a Cylon who impregnated another Cylon?"

Adama: "I told you that music bit would be good for a hoot! 'All along the watchtower!' What a fucking bunch of morons! What's her name, your old be-otch, Laura, she killed Tyrol's whiney old wife as soon as she knew she was a Cylon. And Tyrol's going all 'Taxi Driver' and shit! He's running around looking for somebody to kill!"

Simon, once he stops laughing: "How long are we going to keep this crazy shit up?"

Brother Cavil: "I don't know. I mean, well, we've only got the next, what? Eternity? to roam around the cosmos. Might as well pull the wings off these idiots for as long as we can. Then we'll let them see Earth right before we nuke it and kill all their dumb asses. Somebody tell the Sixes and Threes and everybody over there. They'll love this shit..."

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on When Did Battlestar Galactica Jump The Shark?]]> BSG has a great premise, in that things are thrown so out of whack that almost anything can fit in without the show jumping the shark. People do amazing, and amazingly stupid, things under stress, and the ragtag fleet is under about as much stress as any group that large could be. In fact, they could have sold damn near anything after the part where the Cylons attacked every 33 minutes. After five days of that I would have bought off on mass suicides, mutiny, mass orgies, cults, multiple alien personalities popping out of people's chests with individual heads -- whatever.

And when you need every hand every day, you can forgive a lot of Starbucks-quality hijinks.

All that said, the point at which it really jumped the shark for me was when Adama let Apollo leave to pursue a political career. It went completely against Adama's character, because it was completely insane in the context of a continually shrinking military facing an overwhelming enemy. He was one of the top two people in the cockpit, he'd been CAG, commanded a Battlestar -- I could go on. So to let him go pass his time with the piss and moan council went beyond the pale.

I also cast my vote with the people who liked the New Caprica interlude -- but only as that, an interlude. It's a show about a journey, not a destination.

That's not to say I don't enjoy the show. Can't wait for the next one, in fact. But no military person in his or her right mind would have let Apollo go.

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on Trapped In A Shape-Shifting Prison Full Of Supervillains]]> How in the world can you call Goyer "superhero movies' best writer" after what he did to the Blade series? OK, Batman Begins was good, but he was just updating a decades old franchise. He'll have to do a lot better to bleach the blood off his record in my book. And Blade III, which he directed, was the worst of the lot (although the ending to Blade II was the true low point of the series).

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on Cause Of Death: M. Night Shyamalan's Weird Imagination]]> I @Ma1agate: "With Signs, well...I can't really disagree with the aquaphobic aliens bit. That was just stupid."

Sure, on the face of it, and I was disappointed. But in his defense, there's a strain of SF that takes the time involved in space travel a little more realistically (Forever War, for instance). If you can't crank 'er up to warp 9.5 you have to seriously alter what an acceptable target looks like. I can imagine several scenarios (fleeing the ruined home world, for example) in which the aliens are sitting around the bridge with the boss saying "What? A planet full of water? Are you nuts?" And some poor bastard has to be the one to say "Well, we'll be coming up on the next habitable planet here in, oh, several hundred years, just a few generations after we run out of power and/or food." This is followed by a "Well, shit" discussion about taking your best shot while you can.

I don't know if he was thinking that -- and I kind of doubt it -- but I think it just makes it in under the suspension of disbelief clause.

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on Star Wars Saga Has An End -- And An Ever-Expanding Middle]]> @Cacafuego: You wound me, sir. I castigate 3rd graders for their rhetorical shortcomings. It's easy to spot their responses because they are usually of the "you're fat and ugly" variety and veer sharply away from the actual subject. Perhaps someone in the class could point one out?

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on Star Wars Saga Has An End -- And An Ever-Expanding Middle]]> @Cacafuego: Actually, I've been reading and watching science fiction since before the moon landing. There was a time when I could talk about any science fiction writer of consequence, though that long ago ceased to be the case.

But I realize all that is meaningless, because even widely read Philistines are still Philistines if they don't get it. My real point is that you have put words in my mouth. I never said either trilogy was the height of anything. What I said was that either trilogy was "more creativity than 99.99999 percent of the people ever born will ever be able to claim."

Granted, I probably went a little crazy with the 9s after the decimal point, but not that crazy. Even today many, if not most, people still live lives that are "nasty, brutish and short," leaving little time for the imagining of even one movie's worth of epic adventure. If you've managed to think up three movies' worth of stuff and had them become famous the world over, I'd say you can lay claim to more than your fair share.

And the creativity I was talking about is simply making up worlds and people and the actions that take place between them. If they never existed and you thought them up, you have by definition been creative. Whether or not you've done a particularly good job is something we can argue about all night.

So here's a little hint back atcha: It's not a particularly good rhetorical technique to pull a claim out of your ass, attribute it to someone else and then chide them for having made it (it is, however, a popular technique if you're running for office or covering people who are. You don't want to be like them, do you?).

See, now I've lost that great laugh high I got from watching that video three times straight. Lookit you done!

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on Star Wars Saga Has An End -- And An Ever-Expanding Middle]]> I guess I'm the only one who has never seen that video before. That is the funniest damn video I have ever seen in my life -- and yes, that's the first time I've ever said that. I laughed so hard I got tears in my eyes. Nice antidote to a long day.

As for the expanded universe, feh!

As for that "creatively bankrupt" stuff, feh! Those six movies -- hell, either three -- are more creativity than 99.99999 percent of the people ever born will ever be able to claim. More than the vast majority of movie makers will ever be able to claim (how much creativity does it take to make the next buddy cop flick, the next teen angst flick, the next talking cute animals flick...). Personally, I wish I had one trick that good up my sleeve, whether I ever got rich from it or not. So the stars aligned and he got insanely rich from it. It could have gone to the studio fat cats and their evil corporate overlords like the profit of so many people's creativity does. Better this way.

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on The Best Abstract Giant Robot Ever]]> Judging by the shadows that fall on the cockpit, it looks like they've got one of those lazy noir-nightclub ceiling fans holding that chopper up.

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on The 5 Types Of Scifi Deus Ex Machinas]]> @JennaW: Somebody has to be the last two in the kind of scenario JMS was using. All the other Old Ones had gone, or sorta/kinda gone, and the Vorlons and the Shadows were hanging around for ideological reasons so they could control the path taken by the younger races. So they were the last two. Somebody always hangs on too long, and somebody else always hangs around to thwart them, if nothing else.

And Lorien, because the two species revered him, was a good person to step in and say "Hey. Enough. Let's leave them to their own problems." Happens all the time in real life, from high school fights to somebody like Jimmy Carter stepping in to diffuse a crisis.

The whole thing was more or less like Vietnam, Korea and all the other smaller countries thumbing their noses at the U.S. and the U.S.S.R. and saying "take your ideologies and stick 'em," and England and France chiming in and telling the two big countries "trust us, this stuff never works. Better to move on." Except that the Vorlons and the Shadows listened. Now that I think about it that *was* the unrealistic. But then, they were aliens.

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on Cylon Civil War and Rough Sex with Starbuck]]> @extracrispy: I'm with you on the artsy fartsy stuff. I mean, it was OK, but I'm guessing everybody got the idea in the first few seconds. It's not like they used it enough to qualify for actually trippy. It illustrated their state of mind. OK, got it, get on with things.

My problem with Tori's spacing of Cally is that right hand. Even accounting for your usual TV over-acting, that was too much. She lifted Cally off her feet and knocked her what? Six feet through the air? Underhanded? While holding a baby? Did she suddenly discover her Cylon power cell or something? My memory might be off on the particulars, but I was distinctly impressed and surprised.

That's another question overall, of course. If they're so human a doctor needs to check their blood to find out, how could they be stronger? I'm thinking that would be obvious.

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented]]> No context? All you need is the photo. The guy parked in the middle of the fenced off garbage/recycling area, making the garbage men move the dumpsters around his car. So they made him work around the dumpsters. Turnabout is fair play.

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on Cylon Politics Get Out of Control]]> I think intra-cranial Six and Baltar have to turn out to be god, or somebody damn close to It, such as a final cylon that has god-like powers. The child was clearly healed after Baltar offered his own life. That was a major development for him -- the whole genocide and several other major plot points turn on his selfishness, after all. But it was clearly a trade/reward/affirmation. Did someone in league with whoever is in Baltar's head sneak in and give the kid some medicine? I just don't see it. It could be coincidence that will spin Baltar up to some kind of messiah delusion, of course, but then how do they explain the kid going from worse than ever when Baltar heads for the showers to Shiny! when he gets back what? A half hour later?

It could be that Baltar is the final cylon and his journey from shallow, selfish ass to self-sacrificing saint is the road of the final cylon. The humans started out selfish, the cylons are becoming more selfish, and Baltar is the bridge between them. Kind of similar to what might happen to Lee if he becomes the final leader. Or Kara...

Anyway, the actual reason I wanted to comment: A possible explanation for the cyclical "this has all happened before" nature of the universe. What if the cylons are the mechanism god (evolution, the universe, whatever) uses to keep the human race alive? What if genocide/self-destruction are inevitable, and the survivors of the 12 colonies go through the cycle and then escape to earth, where they go through the cycle and escape to the 12 colonies, where they go through cycle...?

I hate to draw this parallel, but it would be like Zion in the Matrix: they grow until they create a crisis, the machines trim them back and let them start again with a much smaller group.

So they arrive back on a post-apocalyptic/abandoned earth and start again.

Also, god is all over the show -- the perfectly timed supernova, the visions, the healed child. Maybe Baltar will achieve enlightenment and be the only one to make it to earth, where he'll land in the middle east, oh, 2,000 years ago...

And one gripe: they let Lee leave? You're down to less than 40K humans and you're throwing former drug runners and sports heroes into the cockpit, Starbuck is a nutjob/cylon plant with an inexplicably perfect ship, you know there are other cylons around and you don't know who they are, the cylons you do know about inexplicably run when they've got you cold, and you let your best guy, your son, one who has commanded a battlestar and who you personally saw pop out of the womb (OK, I'm guessing there), explore his political options? And all the pilots who will have one less excellent pilot to watch their backs applaud?

Suspension of disbelief to full, aye.

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on Will Humans And Cylons Ever Really Be Friends?]]> You only have to watch this last week's news (pregnant children at the polygamist's compound) to be reminded that humans can be conditioned to anything. Sure, some will never forget, and some will never submit. Like...Tigh. And Starbuck, who could plausibly think differently before her current troubles are over.

Anyway, you persuade some (the final four out of five will change quite a few minds, I bet), co-opt some, break others and kill the ones who will never forget and never surrender. And remember, they won't have the cultural support system they have now (and our grudge-holding cultures have on Earth).

Plus, the humans will offer the Cylons plenty of opportunities to be the nicer species, and with interbreeding and all...three generations max before the distinction is forgotten.

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on Which Science Fiction Ass-Kicker Would You Want As Your Bodyguard?]]> I voted for Worf for the obvious reasons, but the whole "honor" bit does tend to lead to questionable decision-making that could cost you when you least expect it. For an off-list choice I'd go with Valentine Michael Smith. He could keep you safe by turning the bad guys -- or bullets, or anything up to the whole planet -- at right angles to the rest of the universe. No muss, no fuss, very effective. And when you're not being attacked he can help you grok the rest of the universe and have group sex with the nurses.

I love all the votes for River Tam, but obviously you guys must have missed those few episodes (13, I think) where she was completely batshit. OK, not her fault, but she was screwed up and programmed by the nasty government, and even they weren't safe from her. The person who had the best luck with her was her brother, and she kicked his ass at least once. These are not good qualifications for a bodyguard.

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on What Do You Think About the New Afrofuturism?]]> @RIP MRHANDS:
"How do you reconcile the fact that blacks are generally better athletes and that Asians are generally better students?"

Asians are better students because Confucian tradition put a lot of emphasis on education. Studies have shown that within three generations Asians don't do any better than other Americans. In Korea, where I've served three times, parents are lamenting the fact that their kids aren't the students they were. And they're not. The culture has changed on them.

As for this general thread, denying racism or the existence of racial differences is not a viable option unless you can get everybody to do it. If you can't, you're better off naming it, defining it and understanding it. Ignoring it just leaves the racists free to use a club you have blinded yourself to.

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on What Do You Think About the New Afrofuturism?]]> I would be interested to know if the musical afro-futurism is another expression of the arts being one of the "legitimate" venues for black expression. When this started there was probably not a chance in hell that a black person was going to make the connection that a lot of white people did, that is, I'm an alien/god and I have a ring/hammer/ass of power and thus am Green Lantern, Thor or Superman. At least not publicly. Not with major start-a-franchise commercial backing. I'm not old enough to remember pre-civil rights America (I was born in the late '50s), but my memory is that blacks could be artists of pretty much any kind, sports figures (after that barrier was broken), religious figures (mostly within their own communities, of course) and things like craftsmen or soldiers. Power figures, not so much. Even black fighters had it tough in pre-civil rights America. I'm sure their grandfathers remembered how Jack Johnson was treated, and they still had Sonny Liston's (not to mention Ruben Carter's) stories there to see for themselves.

So you have to wonder if, while striving for expression and acceptance and, not coincidentally, money, they didn't take the avenues that were open to them. A musical superhero from a wonderful future would be a good melding of the longing for a better future and one of their "favored" forms of expression, whereas they probably wouldn't get far trying the whole black master of the universe thing.

Then you've got to wonder, which came first? Were blacks economically or culturally "encouraged" to channel their creativity more into music, and afro-futurism was one of the ways it expressed itself, or was there a need to express afro-futurism and it ended becoming popular through music because that was the venue open to popular expressions of such ideas? Or just the one that left persistent evidence (as opposed to underground comics that went through a couple dozen hands and didn't survive the author's teenage years)?

It would have been cool (by today's twisted cartoon standards) to have mixed the black rage idea with the black musical futurism and had kind of a black El Kabong bonking racists over the head with his guitar. Not to make light of the situation, but the image popped into my head and was irresistible. I've known a couple of black guys in my time who would have volunteered for the job with gusto.

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on What Scifi Dream World Would You Rather Be Trapped Inside?]]> I'm with the Nexus-lovers and Matrix-haters, though I voted for that other Picard deal. Love the Matrix, but for anybody now over 10 or so, living there isn't a fantasy so much as a rerun. Anybody ever wonder what the machines had in mind for forty or fifty years down the line when they didn't have any history to go by? Let the humans dictate? Just Groundhog Day everybody without them knowing it? Actually, that would be a Dark World, wouldn't it? That would be a choice: lots of variety and no pesky commute.

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on In the Vampire Mad Scientist Lab]]> I like all three Blade movies, but I think they went downhill as the numbers got higher. Blade 2 was good overall, and had some great moments. I especially liked the actor who did Nomak, and I can't wait to see how he does as the Elf Prince(?) in Hellboy II. The killer was the ending, though. First where in the wide blue banana did they get that crap about how Nomak killed the vampire king? A whole new circulatory system with green slime that is a vampire's life force? Towards the end of the second movie they come up with that shit? And the scene where the girl burns up in Blade's arms is horse hockey as well. Every other vamp screams and goes batshit, but she passes quietly because Blade is there? Come on. Of course, the ending was good enough for 30 Days, too, so maybe I'm wrong.

The other big problem is that, after the attack on Blade's HQ, the blood pack turns into a bunch of normal guys. This happens in all those movies (and even worse in Underworld) where the vamps don't show any special physical ability, or, as in Underworld, get their asses handed to them every time a werewolf gets his mitts on them (except Selene and Viktor, of course). I guess you can't keep raising it up a notch, but it takes the bite out of the genre if they've got to have a gun to actually kill anybody.

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on Which Scifi Villain Would You Elect President?]]> Kneel before Zod!

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on The Toughest SciFi Soldiers For Your Squad]]> Of the group here, I'd go with Johnny Rico if I could have the Heinlein version and not the Verhoeven version. Two entirely different kinds of soldiers. Actually, one was a soldier and the other was a poster child for coming of age in a fascist era. Either way, he's lost his hometown, his girl was doing a pilot and he still kicked all the bug bottom available (really, though I'd want Zim, if anybody. Do we have to go with only the star of only things in the movies?).

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on The Twenty Science Fiction Novels that Will Change Your Life]]> This is a nice list and all, but it is insanely biased toward the last 20 years. No Bester, no Heinlein -- I could go on, obviously. I don't know if it's possible for one person to make such a list. Someone old, like me, would be biased toward the books that changed his life. Someone younger (or newer to the genre) would be biased toward the books that changed his life. All I can tell you is, most of the people on your list were standing on the shoulders of giants when they wrote the books on your list. Dune, Stranger in a Strange Land -- those are only two of the most incredibly obvious choices. Again, I don't think anyone can make such a list beyond listing the books that changed their lives. If you read a recent book with the same impact as Stranger, then Stranger loses its impact for you, even though that author's life was changed by Heinlein.

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<![CDATA[1369ic commented on Desktop Evolution: Windows and Mac OS Visual Comparison Through the Years]]> The old truism is that it's about the applications. If that's still true, everything between you and your app (which, for a lot of people is increasingly just a browser anyway) is just noise. For me, FluxBox on Linux has the perfect signal-to-noise ratio: one tool bar with the time and the ability to switch between open applications and virtual desktops (or whatever your OS calls them).

But with Linux, you have a lot of options. With the Mac you get it Steve's way, and with Windows you get it the marketing department's way. After being an Mac fanboy for 15 years and cursing Windows at work for most of the last 20 years, I'll take it my way.

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