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BATTLESTAR GALACTICA FINALE = PU~

Sunday, March 22nd, 2009

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For several years Chocolate Snowflake and I have been riveted to the television set over the BattleStar Galactica series. I can count on one hand the programs that she and I watch with devotional religion, better known as DVR, and BSG is one of those shows (FYI – The Office, 30 Rock, SNL and Anthony Bourdain FTW). I was a little melancholy that this was thre final season of BSG. The show has been more than a little entertaining and exciting considering the premise is simply just a soap opera on a space submarine.

There have been real life themes addressed on this program that transcend the overall plotlines and make you forget that you are watching a science fiction program. I’ve discussed the movie BladeRunner here on this site often. BSG picks up on that theme of what exactly constitutes humanity. We are confronted with characters that are machines in theory, but they respond to situations with emotion that is raw and palpable to that of any “human”. Racism was laid bare and dissected when the viewer had to consider the differences between the human and Cylon perspectives.

“Why can’t we all just get along?”
– RODNEY KING

The BSG finale was going to the answer to this question. The answer was going to lie inside of the mind of a child. Isn’t that where the universe is always the most majestic. Children don’t understand shit like racism or recessions. I thought the writers would bring us to this conclusion but instead they gave us a wild and meaningless shootout and a final thirty minutes of misplaced sentimentality. WTF?!? I have not spent the last four years of my life following this show to be let down like this.

BattleStar Galactica should be ashamed with itself for treating its viewers to such a lazy and morose finale. If I had know they would finish their production in this manner I would have never invested a minute in tuning in this season. It was like getting 24 hours of constant intense foreplay only to find out that the lady spooning your sachs had her vagina removed. At least the Cylons Boomer and Number 6 had operable vaginas.

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Ain’t No Love In The Heart Of The City…

Tuesday, March 10th, 2009

heartbreak city

I have been pretty mopey as of late. I’m not feeling my life right now. I need to make a change. Or maybe I need to stop drinking so much Mountain Dew blue. I could be having the pitts from the dropoff when I’m not drinking my Mountain Dew. My weight isn’t really my problem though, my blood sugar is my demon.

Sometimes I dip into low blood sugar comas. Just very brief dopefiend nod offs. When I wake up after the few seconds of shut down my feet and hands hurt. This means that my blood isn’t moving through my body. What’s ironic is that I have always imagined that I woulds be a kick ass cyborg. We’ll see how that shakes out since I’m definitely gonna have to get some limbs amputated soon.

I’m gonna try to figure my shit out. In the meantime and in between time you can watch this faces of death type video that I made while traveling around NYC. I don’t know who dude was on the ground but he looked pretty much 5000. The cops were giving it their best though. Salute to those police that fought the good fight.

The god appeared to be on his way to work. He wasn’t looking like the homeless people that occupy the subways now on the regulack. I imagine he was on his way to work just like my dad was on his way to the 9-2-5 when he had his heart attack. The pain on his face was apparent too. This life sucks for working class poor people.


To Live And Die In NYC from dallas penn on Vimeo.