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Month: March 2001 (Page 1 of 6)

Post – March 31, 2001

When you hear celebrities talk about their school days, their stories inevitably fall into one of two categories:

1. I hated school; I was bored and never went to class.
2. I was a total geek – I was the teacher’s pet, all I did was study and I had no friends.

Why are there never any positive portrayals of school? And with celebrities among teenagers increasingly divided between arrogant sports figures and pre-teen pop stars, where are they going to get any reinforcement that school is a positive thing? The popular media, especially that targeted to kids, says school is something to be endured, like curfews and brussels sprouts. Everyone talks a lot about sex and violence in the media influencing young people…but no one talks about this.

Post – March 30, 2001

Every time I blog Salon, I have to think, how many days has it been since I did this last? (It’s been 10 days, Mosey – I checked back) The simple fact is they have great writing, and this document is called “words mean things.”

So in that spirit, I hereby link to Salon’s funny and perceptive coverage of GWB’s announcement (through his press secretary, of course) that he will hold no more press conferences. Ever, presumably. Drink it in, people. This is what we’ve come to.

Post – March 30, 2001

Pop culture hurricane last night, with Survivor at 7 (the witch is dead!) and a special screening of Series 7 at the Majestic at 9. I’m almost glad Blogger was down last night; my brain was so hot I couldn’t really form sentences.

Series 7 (which I’ve written about in the past) was phenomenal and disturbing. Anyone who is interested in pop culture and especially the “reality” craze should see it. It’s about a reality show where the contestants actually shoot (or knife or strangle or lethally inject) each other. The tone is spot-on, complete with re-enactments, confessionals, sappy flashbacks, and all the hallmarks we have come to expect from reality TV. What’s so horrifying about it is the hairs-breadth that separates the show I watched at 7 from the show I watched at 9.

As for Jerri’s ouster, I have mixed feelings. She was evil, and deserved the vote, but she was, as my Survivor-obsessed friend Wendy noted, about the only person left with a distinct personality. Life is full of these tradeoffs.

Post – March 28, 2001

Due to the fact that I’ve been searching everywhere for my 1999 tax info (don’t ask), I’ve been plowing through just about every piece of paper and storage container I own. It’s been great to realize how much I could (safely) throw out. Or give away, in the case of non-paper items. Anyone want a foot-high stack of Utne Readers? I keep coming back to that cultural touchstone, Fight Club: “The things you own end up owning you.”

Last time when I wrote about being an anti-consumer, I forgot to link to a cool site that gives good strategies for de-junking your life: Rule Your Stuff.

Post – March 27, 2001

My father liked taking pictures of the TV screen. That fact alone should give you a little glimpse into his personality. I have piles of prints he took. This is one of my favorites; I don’t know why. I have it up on my bulletin board in the computer room. I was looking at it tonight and thought, “This should go up on the weblog.” Don’t know why. Enjoy.

Post – March 27, 2001

Because I’m a glutton for punishment, I sent around an unsolicited web project pitch to my former employer, WEAC. You can read it if you want. I’m heavily influenced by the Cluetrain Manifesto, an extremely important book about the future of the web which manages to pack in tons of ideas while being quite an entertaining read.

While I don’t think it talks about weblogs specifically, one of the main points is how the web allows people to speak in their authentic voices, so different from the corporate “your call is important to us” patter. And that’s what blogs do, after all. Power to the people.

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