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Guilty Pleasure: Decoded

Sunday, October 30th, 2011

There’s a show on History Channel that I really enjoy watching. It’s called Decoded and features author Brad Meltzer. He mostly does some commenting through the show, but the main figures doing the investigating are an attorney, an engineer, and a journalist/historian. Every week they investigate some new historical rumor. Some of them are pretty out there, too, which is why I consider this show a guilty pleasure.

Some of the topics the show has covered that I found especially interesting were the Culper spy ring from the Revolutionary War. I’d never heard of them before, but apparently they had quite an impact on our victory in the war. Well, at least according to the show. I didn’t do any research on my own.

They also looked at Meriwether Lewis (of Lewis and Clark) really committed suicide or if his death was a murder. Again, after watching the show, it sure would be nice if the US Government would grant the Lewis family’s request to exhume the body and let a forensic anthropologist do some work. It sure sounded like he was murdered and the evidence for suicide was flimsy at best, fabricated at worst.

The show has also covered other topics like whether or not there’s still gold in Fort Knox, what happened to the corner stone of the White House, DB Cooper (the hijacker who parachuted from the 727 over the Pacific Northwest), and investigated if John Wilkes Booth really was shot after he assassinated Lincoln, or if it was another man who was killed instead.

I’ll admit to being skeptical about a lot of what they choose to cover in the show and some of the theories are out there. I still find it entertaining and even if some of it is ridiculous, it’s entertaining.

Adventures In Cable TV

Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010

Comcast cable went all digital in October which means cable-ready TV sets are no longer cable-ready. Now they require a small box about the size of an external DVD drive in order to pick up the digital cable signal. My parents have two televisions with these boxes, and when I was over Sunday night for dinner, my mom was complaining that the box in the family room wasn’t working. I went to investigate.

To be honest, I wasn’t expecting to find a problem. The more advanced the technology gets, the harder it is for my parents to adjust. I turned the TV on and then used the remote for the digital cable box to try to change stations. My mom was right. It didn’t work.

I immediately slipped into troubleshooting mode. Nothing seemed wrong with the remote. Now I needed to check out the digital box.

I couldn’t find it.

From the family room, I call to the kitchen, “Where’s the box?” No helpful answer, so I start looking around the television. Not on top. That’s where I put my digital box. Not below on the shelf of the entertainment center. I look to either side, but I don’t see anything.

Since the TV wouldn’t have a picture at all if the box wasn’t attached, I know it’s there. Somewhere. I get up to take a closer look. My search finally locates the digital box. It’s got clutter on top of it. It’s got clutter in front of it. It’s behind the wooden strip on the front of the entertainment center.

After clearing out all the stuff around the box and propping it up on the wood strip, the remote worked just fine.

Another crisis averted. Just add cable repair technician to my resume.

Fear Factor

Wednesday, November 10th, 2010

With baseball season over, I’ve been watching other television while I’m not writing. Often, I have some project that needs to be done (like converting my short stories for e-readers or looking for pictures as I blogged about on Sunday), so I’m not paying strict attention to what’s on. I’m not a fan of reality TV, so I usually end up on the Discovery Channel, History Channel, Science Channel or something like that.

Sometimes there’s just plain nothing on and I’ll just choose one of them because I don’t feel like putting music on. This has it’s good points and it’s bad. On the positive side, watching one of these “Chariots of the gods” shows gave me an answer for a story I was working on.

On the negative side, I scare myself. :-) Hey, I’m a writer! I have a very active imagination and it doesn’t take much to set it off.

I had one of the negatives happen the other night. There was a prophecy show–Nostradamus and some modern guy who uses mathematics to predict the future. Apparently they both agree on a lot of points. And whichever show this was happily showed clips of global warming scenarios, world war three scenarios, and general death and destruction scenes. Gee, thanks.

This is the reason why I try to skip those shows that cover prophecy because they always portray the worst possibilities, never the best. I suppose showing a the shining future that might be ours doesn’t hold the same ratings potential of doom and gloom, but I’m tired of doom and gloom. Nostradamus needs to give me some happy!

Afraid Of the Dark

Sunday, October 31st, 2010

Last night, the History Channel had a show on called Afraid of the Dark. It was two hours long and I was ready for bed long before it was over, but it had an interesting premise. The first question was is being afraid of the dark something hardwired into the human DNA or is it a learned response? Unfortunately, I didn’t see that question answered.

My personal theory is that both reasons hold some sway. I think the hardwired part comes in because we don’t have the nighttime vision that other animals do. In the daylight, we can see threats coming, but at night? Not until they’re right on top of us. But it’s also learned because that’s when the bad guys come out to play.

The other thing that was hugely interesting to me is that there’s a scale of darkness that goes from 1-9. New York City is a 9 because of all its lights, and according to the show, a ship would have to sail 300 miles away from NYC to reach a 1 on the darkness scale–far enough for the curvature of the earth to block the lights.

According to the show, there is no place left in the continental United States that is a category 1. I’m guessing there must be some up in Alaska, but wow. The other interesting factoid was that city dwellers can see about 1% of the stars that were visible to Galileo with the naked eye. That was another wow moment.

Thanks to NASA for the image. If you’d like to see the full-sized picture, click on it. It’s linked to the Astronomy Picture of the Day.

Anyway, the show went on to list reasons why we’re afraid of the dark. It started with being eaten alive and looked at an area between Tanzania and Kenya which is a level 2 darkness area and what the people who lived there had to do to protect their village from lions. That was seriously OMG stuff. I didn’t realize that lions attacked human villages or that 100 people a year in Africa die from attacks.

I’m afraid I missed the rest of the show because it started so late. I was hoping the History Channel would replay it, but they’re too busy showing Swamp People and stuff like that. Um, what? Dear History Channel, how is Swamp People related to your channel? At least Afraid of the Dark looks at historic reasons why humans fear the dark. Catching alligators just doesn’t seem to fit your charter. But then that’s another blog.

Pop Culture and Fiction

Thursday, August 12th, 2010

I’ve been thinking this week about pop culture and how it’s used in fiction. I will admit that I absolutely loathe brand name dropping (especially designer name dropping) when I read a book. Every time I see a heroine in Bruno Magli shoes, I cringe a little. There are other shoe brands besides this one.

And here is where I confess that I did, indeed, mention a brand of shoes for a secondary character in one of my books. But she wore Amalfi pumps and the only reason I named a brand at all was because the rhythm of the sentence screamed out for one.

Pop culture references, though, go beyond designer names. Characters don’t exist in a vacuum–or at least they shouldn’t. If someone is writing a contemporary story, these people need to use computers, cell phones, and watch television and movies. They should text their friends, listen to their iPods, and know about major forces in the society. For example, is there any adult (or kid for that matter) in the United States who hasn’t seen at least one episode of The Brady Bunch? Or maybe seen one of the movies?

So when I write I have characters who are Cubs fans, who drive Ford Explorers or Aston Martins, characters who have seen the blockbuster movies, and who own computers, cell phones, and send text messages. Not only does it define the character, but it also makes them more real.

This was something that came up while I was writing In the Midnight Hour. I had references in there to Bewitched because the heroine is a magic-wielding troubleshooter and the hero is a human who’s just been introduced to such a person existing in the world. If he didn’t know Bewitched, there’d be something wrong with him. But one of my friends called my attention to Charmed and felt that the hero and heroine would be familiar with that show, too. She was right.

Ryne, my heroine, would be interested in the human portrayal of magic users–for a good laugh if for no other reason. It’s also fair to assume with the show going into reruns before it went off the air, that Deke, the hero had seen it, too. And that he would base his knowledge of magic on Hollywood representations because he knows nothing else.

IMO, there’s always a need to balance the pop culture references. Too many and it’s annoying. Too trendy and it dates your book. And this is especially hard with music. Groups come and go so fast now.

When I needed music for In the Darkest Night, I knew Kel wouldn’t listen to the Beatles or the Rolling Stones. He was 29, not 59 and he’s listening to current music (not that I might not have a hero or heroine in the future who’s really into classic rock, but Kel wasn’t). I went with Korn because they’d been around for a little while and took a stab that Seether would still be around in five years. I hope I gambled right with those choices. :-)

I still remember picking up an old Silhouette Desire. I remember the story being awesome, although I can’t remember the author or the title. But as I was reading, I hit a description of what the heroine was wearing–a velour top and a wrap-around skirt. That jerked me out of the story quickly because it was so dated.

This stuck with me for years and it’s part of the reason why I go with very classic styles for my characters. My heroes and heroines generally wear jeans and T-shirts, sweatshirts, polo shirts or I’ll just say she was wearing a black skirt. My big foray into more specific clothing was In Twilight’s Shadow. I tried to give enough for the reader to picture the dresses Maia wore, but not so specific that it dated the book. I hope I succeeded, but since I’m not a fashion maven, I don’t know.

So yeah, balance. It’s not always an easy line to walk, but I think it’s one authors have to tread or their characters become less real. I’m not going to reference a TV show like My Own Worst Enemy in any of my books (even though it was a totally awesome show that more people should have watched so that it didn’t get cancelled), but shows that ran for a while, or that have lived forever on TV Land? Yeah, those get mentioned.

Life On Mars Finale

Friday, June 12th, 2009

I’ve been behind on episodes of Life On Mars, one of the few episodic shows I watched on television. (To my dismay, this show was cancelled after one season as was the other one I liked, proving once again that I am the kiss of death.) I spent the last couple of weeks catching up and I finally saw the final episode, not just of the season, but of LOM. All I have to say is OMG, it was brilliant!

(BTW, I saw the US version of this show. The British version hasn’t been on BBC America since I began checking and I haven’t had an opportunity to see any of that production.)

I’m going to do my best not to give out spoilers because it would totally ruin the ending if I did (and I was so glad I hadn’t seen any spoilers before watching the last episode!), but my jaw dropped in amazement and all I could think is man, I hope I can be that ingenious some day. For those of you unfamiliar with the show, Sam Tyler is a NYC police detective in 2008 who is hit by a car and wakes up in 1973. We see him struggle to figure out what happened, watch him solve cases, and see him grow closer to his fellow detectives, people that he couldn’t imagine befriending when he first arrived.

As a viewer, I was left guessing what had happened the same way Sam is left guessing. Is he unconscious? In a hospital? Is he dead? Is he hallucinating? Is he part of some government mind control experiment? The list of possibilities is long, and just when I thought I was sure what was going on, the next episode would have me doubting myself. Then there were the items that didn’t make sense. Were those things red herrings? Or did they mean something?

And then I’d heard LOM had been cancelled. On the plus side, ABC did it far enough in advance that the show’s writers were able to wrap it all up. They did a hell of a job.

I was prepared to be disappointed. I had a guess how it would end and I knew I wasn’t going to like it. Everything pointed toward the ending that would leave me thinking, meh. I was wrong. Utterly, completely, totally wrong. The writers–or whoever dreamed up the ending–took me by surprise and they were awesome! I keep saying that, awesome, brilliant, but it was both those things.

There might be plot holes, I don’t know. I have to watch the entire season again knowing how it did end to spot that. The Powers-That-Be for LOM might have decided to change course midway through the season; that’s something else I’ll be wondering as I re-watch the show. It does end very differently than the British version did–I went online to check that because I was curious–and I like the US ending a lot more than the original show’s ending.

I’m very picky when I watch television/movies, and while I try to just enjoy what I’m watching, my writer’s brain is busy studying the stories. I can’t seem to help it, and for me, one of the marks of a good series or movie is the ability to make me stop studying and just enjoy. Life On Mars was able to do that for me. Even with that on its side, how something ends rarely excites me and I’m almost never taken by surprise–much to my dismay. :-) Maybe that’s why I’m still all hepped up today nearly 24 hours after I saw the last episode.

I recommend the series highly. I also recommend watching the entire season in order (the DVD version comes out this fall and Netflix should have it then) so you can appreciate the ending the most and look for clues all the way through.

I downloaded all the episodes from iTunes, but I can’t watch those on my TV without a hookup so I preordered the DVDs on Amazon. For me to pay for something twice is a testament to how much I loved this show.

I would have scored LOM highly just based on most of the episodes, but because of the end, I give it 5 stars. A must watch.

I Killed Another One

Monday, March 23rd, 2009

When it comes to television shows, I have the worst luck in the world. Every single series that I become hooked on gets canceled. Every single one. It’s one of the reasons why I so rarely watch episodic television any longer (and I loathe “reality” television). It’s so much easier to simply watch baseball in summer or the Discovery Channel or Nat Geo or some other station that shows documentary type stuff. No getting hooked and being disappointed.

A few months ago, I lamented and moaned and groaned over the loss of My Own Worst Enemy. That show was edgy and clever and had so many wonderful possibilities that will never be explored. I’m still unhappy about that, but I consoled myself that at least the other show I was hooked on was still around.

Not for much longer.

I found out this week that ABC has canceled Life on Mars, a clever time travel about a cop who goes from 2008 to 1973. It was fun and the characters were good and it was so darn intriguing trying to figure out if he really time traveled or if he was in a coma in the hospital or if it was something else all together.

Well, that was that. Another one bites the dust. Last episode airs April 1st. I am totally the kiss of death for any series. Producers should pay me not to watch their shows. Seriously. The ones I wish would go away and never come back (“reality” shows) stay around forever. (And let me add my personal plea here. Please, America, stop watching “reality” shows. I’m begging you.)

This is it for me. I’m not investing myself in any more series. I’ll just rent DVDs from Netflix and watch baseball and the Discovery Channel. No more disappointments that way. Sigh.

The Lego Dude

Monday, December 15th, 2008

Another video today. Sorry, but I have been pounding paper (a small joke or joke attempt if it fell flat) trying to get my edits done in time to mail back tomorrow. Despite spending massive time and working into the wee hours on Saturday night, I’m not going to make it. It might be a blessing since it rained here today before the temperatures plummeted below freezing. The roads here are ice covered with snow and the high temp tomorrow is supposed to be 1 degree. That’s the optimistic forecast.

Anyway, all the markups are made. What I need to do now is one final read through before I package the manuscript up and send it back to NYC. Since I’m only about halfway, I don’t think I’ll finish tonight.

While I was marking up, though, I had the national news on the TV Friday night and in the Assignment America segment, they interviewed this guy who makes works of art out of Legos! It was incredibly cool and I was amazed. His work is showing in museums and it’s incredible. As someone who could barely make the most unimaginative things with the toy, I was impressed. I hoped some of you might be interested, too.

Life On Mars

Wednesday, November 12th, 2008

My new favorite TV show is Life On Mars starring Jason O’Mara as Sam Tyler and Harvey Keitel as police lieutenant Gene Hunt. For someone who never found anything interesting on television, this new season has offered me two great shows (see my earlier review of My Own Worst Enemy) and I’m loving it!

Life On Mars is about a NYC police detective on the trail of a serial killer in 2008 who gets hit by a car and wakes up in 1973. He’s still a police detective, a new transfer into the 125th precinct, he has a car, and an apartment, but nothing about this world seems familiar to him. It’s as if he’s been plopped down on an alien planet. :-)

The show is at its heart a police drama, but the time travel adds an interesting twist. The cops in 1973 are cowboys–they’ll plant evidence and do whatever else it takes, legal or illegal, to get their man. Sam is a detective from 2008 where there are rules to be followed. But more than that, at his core, Sam believes in justice and he believes the police should embody that ideal. His fellow detectives think that he’s a loon and don’t understand why he battles with them about such simple things.

It’s not only the police force that’s different. 1973 is a whole ‘nother universe. Watergate hasn’t happened yet, there’s Vietnam, the relationships between the various groups of people who live in NYC, and a world where racism and sexism still pervade life to an extent that they don’t today.

Sam also has a woman he’s in love with back in 2008 and he wants to return home. Nothing’s clear, though. Is he dead? Hallucinating? In a coma? On drugs? He doesn’t know and freaky things keep happening like cryptic comments from old men and little miniature robots streaming around him. He wants to know what’s really going on; what’s happening to him and why.

Throw in Sam’s parents–he helps his mother when he sees her being roughed up by a thug who works for a loan shark and saw his father taking him to a baseball game–and there’s plenty of story and questions and drama to be had.

I totally love this show, especially the juxtaposition of a 2008 man in a 1973 world. Watching this show makes me wonder if things really were this way back then. It seems so hard to believe that this was the world such a short time ago and that things have changed this dramatically in such a short time. And not just the technology either, but the attitudes and the militancy and the unrest.

Jason O’Mara is perfect in his role as time traveler. He’s lost, he’s confused, but he knows he still needs to function in this strange, new world and he does. He also hangs on to his ideals, and by his actions, have given his lieutenant an opportunity to be a better man, to be the young idealist who joined the police force and had that optimism tarnished by cops on the take and other things he saw, other things he did. The character interactions are wonderful.

I also like the way hints are dropped into the show that the time travel happened for a reason. We, the viewer, don’t know what it is any more than Sam does, but like him, we’re given enough information to keep us guessing. It’s fun at the same time that it’s frustrating. Like Sam, I want to know!

Anyway, give this show a try if you haven’t already. It’s on ABC at 10pm Eastern/9pm Central on Thursday nights.

My rating: 5 stars

My Own Worst Enemy

Friday, October 17th, 2008

I thought of a blog topic this morning that I thought was interesting and that people would enjoy reading. I’ve spent the last hour and a half trying to remember what the heck it was! Do I need to mention that y’all are getting potluck on the topic instead? I hope I remember it some day and can write whatever it was some other day. I’m afraid, though, that it might be gone for good.

So instead I’m going to talk about a TV show that I actually watched. I know, shocking since I rarely watch anything other than baseball. The truth is that I didn’t see it the night it was on, I hadn’t even heard about the show until after the fact when I saw so many Twitter comments about how good the show was. Hmm. I decided this might be a good test of watching television on the iPod. I know, I could watch for free on the computer, but I just can’t do it. I blogged about that a week or two ago.

The show is called My Own Worst Enemy and stars Christian Slater as Henry…and as Edward. Edward is a top CIA spy who has had a dual personality developed–Henry. When Henry is in control, Edward is sleeping and vice versa. Only something is going wrong and the two men are becoming aware of each other.

I thought the first episode was good and the series has incredible potential. Christian Slater did a good job as Henry/Edward and his CIA boss, Mavis Heller (played wonderfully by Alfre Woodard) is trying to keep Henry/Edward from destroying her program.

Seriously, I enjoyed this show and I usually lost interest in TV and wander off or flip away and forget to flip back. Maybe it helped that I had it on my iPod, I don’t know, but that really worked well for me, too. In fact, I’m debating watching the rest of the series this way rather than on the TV.

I’m looking forward to next week and hoping that the show lives up to its potential. I just need to figure out what day and time it’s on. :-) I do know it’s NBC, so I get points for that.


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