A Random and Arbitrary List of Predicted Oscar Winners 2015

I watch the Oscars even if I haven’t seen most of the films.

Nevertheless, having someone to cheer for makes it more fun/exciting/frustrating/whatever.

So, I assigned each movie a number and then drew those numbers out of a bowl.

Here’s who’ll I’ll be “rooting” for Sunday night:

Best Picture: Boyhood

Actor in a Leading Role: Eddie Redmayne (Theory of Everything)

Actress in a Leading Role: Felicity Jones (Theory of Everything)

Actor in a Supporting Role: Edward Norton (Birdman)

Actress in a Supporting Role: Emma Stone (Birdman)

Animated Feature Film: The Boxtrolls

Cinematography: The Grand Budapest Hotel

Costume Design: Maleficent

Directing: Boyhood

Documentary Feature: CitizenFour

Documentary Short: The Reaper

Film Editing: The Imitation Game

Foreign Language: Leviathan

Makeup / Hairstyling: Guardians of the Galaxy

Original Score: Imitation Game

Original Song: “Everything is Awesome” from The Lego Movie

Production Design: Into the Woods

Animated Short: Feast

Live Action Short: Parvaneh

Sound Editing: The Hobbit: The Battle of Five Armies

Sound Mixing: Interstellar

Visual Effects: Dawn of the Planet of the Apes

Writing – Adapted Screenplay: American Sniper

Writing – Original Screenplay: Boyhood

A Book By Its Cover

 

To read is to tread carefully –

LeatherBooksRespectfully – with empathy

Understanding the handling of

Subjects and objects and secrets

Told in a voice clear and bold;

 

Never once judging merely by trudging

Over lines as if cutting through vines

out of print book stackThreading into and out of the queue;

 

Acting and reacting; extracting

Personal lessons, private blessings,

Public expressions, common professions,

Eternal truths laid bare to the root,

Amplified ecstasy – the magnified melody

Revealed and concealed on the page;

openbibleAware of the trust bestowed upon us:

Neither being too cruel nor too kind,

Ceding a space on a shelf or bookcase

Every tome has a spot – its true home –

Standing tall – standing proud – on the wall.

 

Blogging U Poetry

A Journey (of sorts)

Today is my Tuesday routine –

It has been since I was nineteen –

When I visit the Library

In all of its finery

To sate my thinking machine.

 

New Bern NC Library

 

My library list is quite long;

I wonder if some don’t belong

On my list to be read

Before I am dead

Who cares? I’m chugging along!

 

My To-Read Shelf:
Jay's book recommendations, liked quotes, book clubs, book trivia, book lists (to-read shelf)

 

I don’t think I’ll make it today

For the weather is really quite grey:

With the sleet and the ice

And the power off – twice! –

I don’t think I’d make it halfway.

 

Icy Mailbox

 

My weekend had now been extended

As my classes are cancelled – splendid!

With an hour or six

I could learn some new tricks

Or read just as I’d intended.

 

The Great Influenza
Might not be the best thing to read
when you have the sniffles.

 

So I’ll curl up with my blanket

With some coffee to feed my habit

And the cat in my lap

Will take his long nap –

Now where did I put that book jacket?

 

Fireplace DVD

Manifesto 1.2

Art Music Life 1I built a memory palace before I knew the definition of one. Thanks, Sherlock.

Technically, it’s a memory library. Shocker, I know.

Floor-to-ceiling built-in mahogany bookshelves accessible via rolling ladder

Every book bound in leather

Antique lamps (with modern bulbs – don’t want a fire, after all)

The pièce de résistance: the lobby (or foyer, if you’re feeling fancy)

The School of Athens overlooks a massive wood-and-brass card catalog flanked by Venus de Milo and Winged Victory

Memory Library Card Catalogue
It’s better in real life, but you get the idea.

My library is slightly different than other libraries.

At least, it’s different from other libraries I’ve visited.

Art adorns the walls: Raphael and Dürer.

Knight-Death-and-the-DevilMusic fills the air: Wagner and Vitamin String Quartet.

Although not everyone can build a mind palace, everyone can – no, everyone should have some form of art or music in their lives.

Let’s face it: between work and most television there’s simply too much noise in the world.

I’ve already told you that I judge people by their books. The second thing I generally notice is their taste in art and music – or their lack thereof.

Most people listen to some form of music, even if it is Pop Top 40. I suppose there’s nothing necessarily bad about that, but neither is it best. At some point, everything starts sounding the same. If you’re addicted to “modern” music, try listening to Vitamin String Quartet, Piano Guys, or some other similar group that plays contemporary music in a classical style (and minus those annoying and mostly unintelligible lyrics!).

However, people exist who don’t listen to anything. They watch sitcoms, dramas, sports, and pundits and never take the time to just listen to something. I would; music “soothes the savage beast,” after all.

Take a trip through Eastern Europe via The Moldau:

Save the damsel in distress with The Magic Flute:

Let Rhapsody in Blue transport you back to the Jazz Age:

You know what?

Just listen to the songs in Roger Kamien’s Appreciation of Music.

I’m certain you’ll find something you like.

Then, turn on something like Pandora or Spotify and lose yourself in the magic of music mixed with modern technology.

Art, though, is a bit more subjective. I understand not everyone likes Renaissance Masters. Some people like Pablo Picasso, Marcel Duchamp, and Chuck Close. I do not.

My heart breaks, though, for those that have no art – not even the dollar-store white-elephant-gift variety. In this, there’s something to be said for coffee-table books. I know: most people just leave them on a table or shelf just to look good. But please – for the love of all that is good – pick one up. I don’t care if its about art or muscle cars or coffee tables themselves. Pick up a book.

coffee-table-bookLook at the book.

Gain inspiration from the book.

At least, simply enjoy the things you enjoy.

Remember:

Art Music Life 1

Manifesto 1.0

I’m supposed to write my manifesto.


Man`i`fes´to (n.)

A public declaration, usually of a prince, sovereign, or other person claiming large powers, showing his intentions, or proclaiming his opinions and motives in reference to some act done contemplated by him; as , a manifesto declaring the purpose of a prince to being war, and explaining his motives.


Easy, right? Eh . . . not so much.

They say to start with something you hold to be absolutely true.

An empty bookshelf indicates an empty mind.

I never judge a book by its cover.

I always judge people by their books.

More specifically, their lack of books.

I believe everyone likes to read; to claim otherwise is to lie to yourself.

The remedy is simple: go to your local library and get a library card.

You can borrow all kinds of books for free*, so be bold and adventurous:

Read Everything!

Avoid my judgment.


* You may have to pay an initial fee (mine cost $3.00) and will have to pay any penalties for late returns.

Alas, Poor Yorkie

Behold, fair citizen, the distressing headline of our age:

After a Deal, British Chocolates Won’t Cross the Pond

I ask: what treachery is this?

This bold act brings to mind a similar case of some years ago.

Perhaps you’ve heard of the Townshend Acts?

No?

Your education has been sadly neglected.

You must have heard of the Boston Tea Party, then?

ACR Boston Tea Party
Or – at the very least – played Assassin’s Creed: Revelations?

Let the known facts be made clear:

An American company making substandard chocolate experienced a few bad quarters.

Hershey Sign
Probably because they keep making bad pips.

OK, so chocolate humor isn’t my thing. I make no apologies.

Do they improve the product?

No! They eliminate the competition.

Strike that.

They eliminate the competition.

They convince the American government to eliminate the competition.

Monopoly Board Close Up
This seemed appropriate for reasons I just can’t put my finger on . . .

No more British chocolate!

Say no to disgustingly higher-quality ingredients!

Berate the atrociously short shelf-life!

Ignore the tremendously superior flavor!

‘Murica!

Oh, but we’re protecting Hershey, an iconic American business!

I imagine they said the same about the East India Company.

East India Co
They, too, were “too big to fail,” and look what that got them . . .

Imagine the savings – you won’t be paying nearly as much!

Hmm . . . you think the colonists didn’t think of that?

The inhabitants . . . who but a few months ago were in ease and affluence, have now, no other alternative than to stay and starve, or turn and beg. Endangered by the fire of their friends if they continue within the city, and plundered by the soldiery if they leave it. In their present condition they are prisoners without the hope of redemption, and in general attack for their relief, they would be exposed to the fury of both armies.

~ Thomas Paine, Common Sense (1776)

Huh . . . seems they valued liberty over artificial savings.

Imagine that!

Does it really matter where your chocolate comes from as long as you get it?

Yes. Yes it does.

I am sick and tired of a government hell-bent on declaring what I can and cannot spend my money on.

You must by health insurance, even if you can’t afford it. If you don’t, we’ll fine you.

You may not buy British chocolate, even if you want to. Because we said so!

John Locke Dont Tell Me What I Cant DoWhy, hello there!

John Locke, meet John Locke:

John Locke
The end of law is not to abolish or restrain, but to preserve and enlarge freedom.

Where does the madness end?

What other countries will fall foul of America’s predilection for cheap, low-quality merchandise?

Look out, China!

You know what, I don’t even particularly care for British chocolate.

You know what I like:

KInderschokoladeBut I’m not too naive to see the writing on the wall:

First Britain, then Germany.

Today: chocolate

Tomorrow: cookies

Deutscher Lebkuchen
Not the lebkuchen . . .

It is time for the fair citizens of this land to rise up against the gastronomic tyranny being imposed upon us!

That is, if we can get off the couch to begin with . . .

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