Saturday, 31 December 2016

Let's end the year with some music, eh?

A number of musicians, whose work I have liked in the past, put out new material in 2016. However, I haven't been bothered trying to purchase or download any of it, since I've been off in the land of the lousy internet connection, and generally quite busy to boot.

Anyway, here's the title track from Norwegian metal band Sirenia's new album, "Dim Days of Dolor". The music video is rather shit, so I've included something else for you to watch while you listen. I was going to write a little script to automatically play the audio from one clip and the video from the other, but I don't have time to gin around working out how the YouTube API works right now. You'll just have to do it manually.

PRESS PLAY ON THIS VIDEO, THEN SCROLL DOWN

PLAY THIS VIDEO ON MUTE

Now, tell me all about all the music that got you excited in 2016, whether you've actually listened to it yet or not.

Sunday, 25 December 2016

Merry Christmas, Ladies

Did Santa bring you anything good?

Wednesday, 14 December 2016

We're not afraid to tackle the big questions around here.

I was on my way back to my quarters this afternoon when I almost got bowled over by a bush turkey that came darting hell for leather around a corner. As I watched him disappear behind a building, I pondered why he was in such a hurry. Then the second turkey came bolting around the corner and stopped just short of colliding with me. He started eying me off, puffing himself up, and strutting back and forth menacingly, like he wanted me to know he wasn't a fowl to be fucked with. It was then that I realised what the first one was running from.

After a few seconds of macho posturing, he cantered off in the direction I was heading. I walked a few paces behind him. Outside my front door, a female turkey sauntered back and forth. "Boys fighting over you, are they luv?" She shot me a quick look in reply, but I didn't really get what it meant—turkeys' facial expressions are notoriously hard to read.

A minute later, I was standing in my kitchenette, waiting for the kettle to boil, and mulling over that indecipherable countenance. I wondered if female animals were 'aware' in any meaningful way that males actively fought over them, and if they felt any kind of emotion over it—one way or the other. What goes on in the mind of a clucky bird?

For a while, I thought about how adorable turkey chicks are, and then I noticed my hand had somehow found its way onto my belly again. I sighed and poured my tea.

Have I mentioned how much I'm looking forward to getting back home?

Friday, 9 December 2016

Una'strayan

I don't use Twatter or Facebag, so I don't know how widely circulated this thing is, but I've been informed by some of the locals out here that the latest big online controversy is over this video of some bloke giving an overly-aggressive roo a swift bop on the snout.

Apparently some cunts have even petitioned the guy's employer to have him sacked. What the fuck—when did whinging to somebody's boss—because you don't approve of something they do in their personal lives—become a thing people do in this country? Christ almighty, this is why it pays to be anonymous on the internet.

All I can say is thank fuck there were no mobile phones or social media around when I was a teenager, since a lot of my time was spent doing pretty much exactly what those fellas are doing right there—and worse. Actually, I should see about doing some illustrated posts when I get home (oh, home sweet home).

Oh, as an added bonus, here's a version of the video narrated by that bloke who Melba put me onto during this year's run of Game Of Thrones. Enjoy.

WomBBLing Free

For those of you who secretly wish I'd spend more time talking about cricket (come on, you know you do), this is your lucky day. The 2016 Women's Big Bash League (WomBBL) starts tomorrow. I had a chat on the phone with the nieces & nephews the other night, and everyone is looking forward to it—although—I noticed the boys were quick to point out that it's not as good as the blokes' tournament. Oh well, the women's league is only in its second year, and most of the players aren't even fully pro yet, so I'd say we've still got a fair bit of room for improvement. … So long as it generates enough of a following to sustain itself.

Last year, I bitched about the level of coverage the WomBBL got. While the tournament received plenty of hype, only about half a dozen matches actually got televised—which is a bit fuckin' disappointing when you consider that Network Ten has two secondary channels that appear to play nothing but repeats from the main channel and old Yankee shit from the 1980s. But the most egregious part is that they didn't even bother to stream the non-televised matches over the internet. Come on—in this day and age, any tit with a phone and an internet connection can run a HD broadcast online for zero dollars. Virtually unforgivable.

Anyway, I'm pleased to say that this year they've rectified this outrage. For the 2016/17 season, all non-televised WomBBL matches will be streamed live (and presumably free) through Facebag, and the cricket.com.au website. Well, thank fuck for common sense, 'ay.

For the sake of readers' sanity, I'm going to put a link up in the right-hand column, and I will then endeavor to keep the majority of WomBBL talk confined to a single page. No guarantees though, okay.

And on a related note, I'd also like to mention how much the niblings are looking forward to the start of the women's AFL next year. One of the cousins is supposed to be playing for one of the Melbourne teams, so Aussie Rules is very chic around our neck of the woods at the moment. Interesting, since it's all pretty solid Rugby League territory up here.

I have it on good authority from The Terra that the Sydney Sixers are the best girly team, 'cause dey have pink shirts wiv sparklies on dem.

Monday, 28 November 2016

All eyes shift to Europe

I was supposed to be out of town for about six weeks. It's been nearly three months. I miss my home and my stuff.

Now that that's out of the way, let's get to global politics. We've got a number of European elections coming up in 2017, including heavy-weights France and Germany. In Frogville, it's looking like the race is going to be between a right-wing candidate and a far right-wing candidate. Same goes for the Netherlands. I can't find a lot of info on what's going on in Albania, Norway & Czechland—but as for Krautown, it looks like they might have their first right-wing party elected to federal parliament since WWII. Oh, and Merkel is well and truly up shit creek.

And speaking of Krauts, I think I'm developing a bit of an infatuation with this one:

Saturday, 12 November 2016

Something About This Really Spoke To Me

Anonymous lefty Kraut with charming speech impediment gives powerful spiel about Yank election and the state of left-wing politics in the Western world—see video below.

Friday, 11 November 2016

The Red Pill, pt 3

So, now there's a crowd-funding campaign trying to raise twelve grand so the maker of the film can come out to Australia for the Sydney screening. Wow, it's lucky that supporters of the film are so fired up over that petition to get her refused entry into the country.

… Even though—I guess—she never intended to come out, because she couldn't afford to without being crowd-funded?

… And were there any plans to even screen in Sydney before this whole censorship kerfuffle?

Wow, I guess they're actually really lucky that there's been such a concerted effort to suppress the film.

*rolls eyes*

Thursday, 10 November 2016

Post Mortem

Stephen Long—whose work I quite enjoyed when he was the financial correspondent for the ABC—posted this piece of analysis this morning. It's too short to have any depth to it, but I think it sums up nicely why so many women and brown people voted for Trump, despite his image as a racist, sexist, etc-ist.

Basically, economic interest Trumps everything else.

In 2008, Obama rode into power by promising change, and then proceeded to give his supporters the finger by following the same general path as Bush, Clinton, Bush, and Reagan. This time around, it was Trump promising change, with Clinton promising a steady hand on the rudder and no significant deviation from the present course.

It's entirely possible that Trump's supporters will also be getting the middle finger, but one thing is for absolute certain—a lot of people are not happy with the present course.

Monday, 7 November 2016

Yankland Election Coverage 2016

Voting should start around 9:00pm on Tuesday night, QLD time. I might hit the sack early Tuesday, then get up early Wednesday morning to begin coverage. Obviously, I can't guarantee it'll be comprehensive or consistent—hell, I can't even guarantee my internet connection's gonna be consistent—but we'll see how we go, ay?

Also, drawing with a mouse is hard.

TALLY

SCORES
lowest wins
predictions

Thursday, 3 November 2016

Steve Dillon

The milestone 2000th issue of 2000AD came out a few weeks ago. Depressingly, I won't be reading it until after I get home. Even more depressingly, I just found out that one of my favourite 2000AD artists died recently. Most depressingly, he was only in his early 50s and died from a simple burst appendix.

… sigh … I didn't even realise people still died from that these days.

I don't really know anything about Steve Dillon, apart from the fact that he drew art which I really admired. It was his work that made me realise how much more important it is (usually) for a drawing to effectively convey information than it is for the drawing to be "beautiful". Dillon's work was rarely beautiful, but the stories he illustrated were a pleasure to read, because you always knew exactly what was going on; you never had to think about it—the instant you looked at the page, you just knew. I've never seen another comics illustrator come close to him on depicting the subtleties of mixed emotion through facial expressions and body language.

Sadly, in the ten minutes I spent looking on the internet, I couldn't find any examples of his work that I can hold up and say, "This was Dillon at his best". The following examples will just have to do. To see the images full-sized, right-click and select "open in new tab". I have to remember to do something about that stupid "light-box" overlay shit when I get home.

The Red Pill Saga Continues

So, after an online petition of two and a half thousand "signatures" managed to convince Palace Cinemas to drop the film, a counter-petition with four thousand "signatures" has led to a crowd-funding campaign to secure a new venue—which has successfully raised eight and a half grand.

And now there's dueling petitions on the subject of whether or not the film-maker should be denied entry to the country on hate-speech grounds.

This whole thing just gets fishier and fishier.

The Election Cup

How did everyone do with the Melbourne Cup this year? Personally, I forgot it was on.

Anyway, since there's (less than?) a week left until the Yankland elections, I thought I might hit you lot up for your predictions. I don't really wanna get into the nitty-gritty of how the election system works over there, but suffice to say, the country is divided up into 538 electoral college seats, of which you have to win a majority.

So, who do you think will win, and by what margin ( X/538 ) ? Personally, I don't have a fucking clue, but if I have to guess, I'm going to say Clinton with 300. Whoever's guess is closest wins a prize. And also gets to help me decide on what that prize should be.

The Essence Of Trump

These are two videos that I think help to make clear why an intelligent, measured, and experienced politician isn't trouncing a fat orange dickhead who brags about grabbing pussies and uses words like "bigly".

The first one is a video within a video within a video. What I like about it is that it shows you what is basically the same feelings being expressed by a well-known film-maker, a C-grade comedian, and some random dickhead off YouTube. There are huge differences in the degrees of eloquence on display—hell, the random dickhead is only two steps away from rambling incoherence—but they're all giving voice to exactly the same thing.

And this one is from a left-leaning independent news broadcaster who also gets it.

Friday, 28 October 2016

U Block Ads?

Welcome to another installment of obvious stuff that may not be obvious to everyone.

There's a lot of drama surrounding internet ad-blockers. Not only the ethics of using them, but the fact that a number of them use questionable or obnoxious revenue models. Now, I'm not someone who shies away from getting into the weeds when it comes to ethical questions, but that's not what this post is all about.

If you currently use—or would like to start using—a browser extension to block ads, I'd like to suggest you take a look at "uBlock Origin", assuming you're not already using it.

uBO is an attractive, open-source app, written by a respected developer who doesn't use it to make money; you can't even donate to the project. It's simple to install and doesn't require any user setup or interaction; which is great if you're non-techy and just want ads to go away. On the other hand, it's also highly configurable, with plenty of easily tweakable options, for those who want a more customized experience. You can even set it to only block ads on websites where they really give you the shits. Handy if you've got a conscience, eh?

One thing I will note is that I don't technically use uBO myself. I use a more advanced application called uMatrix, which is made by the same developer and shares most of the same code. uMatrix isn't targeted at blocking ads though; it's a general purpose internet filter that can be used to block everything from javascript & cookies to pictures & video. Oh, and I can personally attest that it's really fuckin' good. uBO, however, should be more than enough for most normies. Of the people I know who block ads, most—if not all—have made the switch; many from similar extensions, such as adBlock+.

uBO can be runs on most Firefox and Chromium based browsers (such as Chrome). Installation instructions can be found here.

NOTE: If you are installing it on Chrome, make sure you read those couple of lines on web-sockets, as you'll almost certainly want to install the uBO-Websockets helper extension as well.

COMING SOON: A look at the current state of cyber-crime (inspired by Squib).

Thursday, 27 October 2016

… No, he didn't seem drunk, and there was no smell of alcohol.

I was thinking of something funny today, while walking to the shops. As I passed a bloke coming the other way he gave me a nod and a wink and a sly "G'day". I have to admit, I was a little bit surprised … until I realised I must have been smiling like an idiot the whole time we were approaching each other.

On my way back from the shops, I detected the smell of pizza cooking. It smelled good. As I rounded a corner, I almost trod in a massive puddle of vomit. Hawaiian, by the looks of it. I couldn't help but wonder if it had come from Mr G'day.

Anybody know what this "Red Pill" business is all about?

I saw today that there's been a successful online petition to stop Palace Cinemas in Melbourne from screening a crowd-funded doco on "men's rights" called "The Red Pill".

Anyone know what the fuck this is all about? Would anybody seriously pull a flick over an online petition? … With less than two and a half thousand "signatures"?

Suggested theories:

  1. Somebody at Palace has a problem with the film, the distributor, or crowd-funding, and was looking for an excuse to dump it.
  2. Nobody's dumping anything, and either the film-maker, or the cinema, or both, did this to drum up publicity.

I don't even know what the beef is with this thing. Looking through the above articles, the best I got was that some of the men featured in it have said hateful things about women in the past. Really? That's enough to drop a movie over? I noticed that in stating their case, the petitioners linked to two other pages. Curiously, one of them, has had stuff added to it to specifically address the issue:

I’m against this sort of thing on principle. But it’s also a very bad move practically. These sorts of campaigns give the film free publicity. They allow Cassie Jaye and her supporters to play the part of free-speech martyrs—especially ironic given the ongoing efforts of MRAs and fellow travelers in the alt right to silence women and feminists through harassment.

And the other one ironically contains this line:

Is it even worth pointing out that being criticized for what you say is not the same as being denied your right to say it?

I sincerely hope this isn't on the level. As much as anyone can, I love calling people "full of shit" when I think they're full of shit, but I generally don't like seeing creative works getting blacklisted due to moral outcry. Especially when it's this fucking minor.

Sunday, 23 October 2016

Election Summary SHOCK! (or not)

Six months or so ago—around about the time when it became clear that we were going to see a biffo between Hillary & Don—I made a prediction that the election was going to come down to Hillary hammering Trump for being a sexist pig. Obviously, I didn't foresee the surfacing of secret recordings of Trump boorishly boasting about groping women's boxes, but I think I'd still like to claim that one as a win.

Since the start of the weekend, I've had some free time, and a (mostly) working internet connection (sort of)—both of which I've used to listen to the Trump tapes—and I have to say, I found them pretty obnoxious (if not outright revolting). However … I've also been leafing through documents on Wikileaks.

In this post, I'm going to outline what I make of both candidates at this point in time, and whom I would vote for if it were up to me to cast a ballot. My conclusions may just surprise you … but probably not.

Caveats:

Just because a candidate holds a belief or desire to do something, doesn't mean they're actually going to get the opportunity to do it, or that their mind isn't going to be changed once they're in office. Also, there's probably a lot more made of the Presidential elections than there needs to be. Ultimately, a lot of what happens with the country is going to rest on congress.

Trump:

Trump appears to be a corrupt and clownish property tycoon from New York. Given the stories surrounding some of his business ventures, it's highly likely he's had dealings with organised crime. He's a boorish, bullying, braggart—full of himself and pretty much full of shit—so much so that it's hard to tell what he's talking about sometimes. Most of the time, it seems he has no real knowledge or understanding of how the machinery of government works. When pressed, he often releases half-developed brain-farts which waft out of his mouth and then disappear, never to be heard of again.

On the other hand, he seems fairly consistent on the following topics:

  1. Stop illegal immigration.
  2. End free-trade deals that disadvantage American workers.
  3. Force corporations and high-income earners to pay more tax by simplifying the tax code and eliminating loop-holes.
  4. Work with Russia to stabilise the middle east.

If Trump were to be elected, he would probably say and do a lot of stupid things, envelop himself in a never-ending series of low-consequence "scandals" in the media, and thoroughly embarrass the United States on the world stage. However, if he legitimately pushed for those four things he says he wants—and managed to get them—he may actually be a net benefit for the country.

Aside:

Specifically on the sexual-predator thing: Assuming Trump wasn't talking out of his arse on those tapes—y'know, in order to make himself sound like a big man in front of his mates—assuming he does swagger around grabbing whoever he sees by whatever body body part he wants—it's likely that someone like him will molest the same number of women over the next four years, regardless of whether he becomes president or not. That is to say, you wouldn't be saving anyone from being harassed by keeping him out of office—it'd just be different people he'd be harassing. I know that's a cold blooded thing to say, but the reason why I'm rationalising something as horrid as sexual assault may become clear by the time you get to the end.

Clinton:

As I see it, Hillary appears to be a calculating, manipulative, Machiavellian schemer, with no regard for democracy, the rule of law, or human life—who has spent decades building up the connections and resources needed to be a power-player on an international scale. She doesn't appear to have any particular interest in or allegiance to the United States, but sees things in a global context. Her vision appears to be some sort of gradual expansion of the European model to encompass the western world—and then presumably everything. The establishment of an unelected, international bureaucracy that sits above the level of the nation-state, which has the power to impose regulations and overturn laws, and will gradually see the dissolution of national sovereignty.

For clarification: I don't think that she and her people expect to accomplish this in eight years, or even in Hillary's lifetime; I don't even think they're thinking of it in the concise and concrete terms I've laid out here. Nor do I think they're malicious about it—they're not, after all, evil moustache-twirling villains. I think they look at both the democratic process and a world divided into separate nation-states, and they see the potential for dangerously unpredictable chaos—and their natural proclivity is towards consolidation and control. I also think they see themselves—by the virtue of their wealth and success—as the only people qualified to steer the ship.

Extra clarification: I don't think Hillary is going to establish a non-democratic world-government over the course of her presidency; but I do believe that she and the people she surrounds herself with are going to put in place measures that slowly see us moving (further) in that direction—if for no other reason than because they believe it's the best course for humanity.

But it's this idea of knowing what's best, being above the masses, and working towards a greater good, that justifies anything and everything; including mass corruption, rigging elections, destroying whole populations economically, and chucking millions of people into a fucking meat-grinder. See, it's all going to be worth it; it's all going to be—wait, just hang on for a sec—before we do anything else, we need to get control of the oil-fields in the middle east. Oh, and the pipe-lines and transport routes that connect them out of the middle east. See, it doesn't matter if the whole region has to suffer the same fate as Iraq & Libya; it doesn't matter if the whole thing devolves into a prolonged civil war; it doesn't matter if Europe is swamped by millions of refugees (in fact, they appear to mock countries like Germany for taking them in); it doesn't matter if we end up with dozens, or even hundreds of terrorist attacks in the west; it doesn't even matter if the instability consumes Turkey, and the fighting spreads all the way to the borders of Europe—all of that's been factored in—what matters is that any organised military force in the region (that can't be controlled) needs to go. Assad needs to go, the Ayatollah needs to go, Erdogan might need to go, and Putin … well, obviously Putin needs to go, but he's a bit of a tough nut to crack, and we don't want a fuckin' nuclear war & shit. But even if we have to have one, there's that whole greater good thing, remember.

Conclusion:

Given all the information I have at this point in time, I would probably vote for Trump. I don't think he's a good person and I don't expect he'd make a good president; however, I do believe he may be the lesser of two evils. If nothing else, the fact that he's a small-time crook and con-artist, without the Clinton's resources, connections, or political knowledge, means there's probably a limit to the damage he could do. There's a slim chance he might even do some good.

On the other hand, Clinton has enough skill and experience to keep the ship motoring up shit creek so steadily that most of us won't even notice.

Final Thoughts:

There's a lot of stuff on Wikileaks, and reading through emails without annotations or outside context is frustrating. I've had to rely a lot on 3rd party resources and analysis—much of it from small independent bloggers, podcasters, and youtubers—mostly because the mainstream media analysis seems to have been pretty superficial.

Click here to view unrelated rant about the ABC

Something that's given me the shits with ABC24 since it started: rather than digging deep on a story, they seem content to simply rake over the same six inches of topsoil over and over and over again until they drop the story and move on to raking the topsoil of something else. "Here's a quick summary with Virginia Trioli, followed by a quick summary of "THE SAME FUCKIN' THING" with the morning presenter, followed by a quick summary with the midday presenter, followed by a quick summary with the afternoon presenter, followed by a quick summary and some annoying professional talking-heads arguing shit for ten minutes on The Drum, followed by a quick summary on the evening news, followed by a quick summary and a five minute interview on the 7:30 Report, followed by a quick summary on The World, followed by another quick summary and another five minute interview on Lateline; and then, look at that—HOLY FUCK—WE'VE RUN OUT OF TIME TO DO ANY IN DEPTH ANALYSIS!" By the way, ABC news radio is just as bad.

At one point in the Hillary/Podesta emails, they talk about how they've worked to manufacture an uninformed and obedient citizenry; however, they add that whilst said citizenry is still uninformed, their obedience has started slipping. I believe this is a reference to people using the internet to bypass the traditional news media, and the ensuing rise of unconventional leadership such as Donald Trump & Bernie Sanders. I also recommend doing your own research and reaching your own conclusions.

Saturday, 15 October 2016

Must be something in the water.

In my life, I've drunk tank water, bore water, and town water; and I've often scoffed at those who can't handle whatever happens to be on tap at the time—like cockies who've been raised on tank water and complain bitterly any time they have to drink anything else. Fuckin' whingers and sooks, I say!

Well, I don't want to name where I am, but suffice to say—at this very moment—I am whinging and sooking mightily.

The town water here tastes like a diabolical cocktail of putrescent mud and chlorine.

I've noticed all of the locals are drinking tank water. Part of me suspects there's a plot afoot to sell bottled water to outsiders. If so, then it's working. I'm even using the stuff to boil the billy when I make tea.

Yes, it's that fuckin' bad.

Thursday, 13 October 2016

Let's Play Dictionary

Here's a new game. I'll give you a definition and you see if you can invent a word that fits it, okay?

What do you call it when you come up with a new and innovative solution for a problem, but instead of fixing the problem, your you-beaut solution ends up making the problem worse than you had imagined it could possibly get; effectively redefining your idea of a worst-case scenario?

I may or may not need to use this word right now.

Wednesday, 12 October 2016

Why it's important for your kids to learn trigonometry.

SLAB FOR NEW BUILDING 30m 30m 9m 9.035m 31.917m 30.714m a c b 2a + 2b = c ÷ __ ? - sin - cos - tan shit Alex How the fuck do I get this square? HELP!!!

Wednesday, 5 October 2016

Stop using Yahoo

On the back of my posts on hard-drive failure and pass-phrases, I thought it might be worth launching a full-fledged series on "obvious" topics which may not actually be obvious to everybody.

Yahoo is a company that's been circling the drain for a few years now. Recently, it came to light that they lost a bunch of their user's data—possibly several years ago, without telling anyone.

I don't think Yahoo actually let you delete user accounts, but at this point, if you do have any old Yahoo email accounts lying around, you should probably just go and delete everything out of them; and then make sure none of the online services you use (Facebook, Twitter, etc) use a Yahoo address for identification.

Oh, and change your password too, I suppose. In any case, the moral of the story is, stop using Yahoo.

How well do you speak Bushy?

Hi everybody. How goes it back in civilisation? Things are okay out here. Sadly though, it seems I won't be getting home now until some time in November … probably.

Anyway, I thought this'd be a fun little game to keep you mob occupied while I'm away. For each thing listed below, write—in the box next to it—what you think a typical person from the bush one of my rellies would call a group of that thing. Examples of possible answers are: flock, herd, school, swarm, infestation, pack, and crowd. Don't cheat by looking at the source code!

 score: 
Turn on Hints

Sunday, 18 September 2016

P@$$W0RD$

Hey everybody; I'm currently off in the land of non-existent internet. But since the cloud has cleared and the planets aligned for a few minutes, I thought I'd make a quick post in response to Suze's comment about changing her email password. I hope somebody finds it useful.

These days, we all have hundreds of online accounts—google, amazon, facebook, twitter, snapchat, pinterest, patreaon, reddit, linkedin, tumblr, tindr, grindr, fumblr, tossr, tittr, skweelr, goodreads, goodflix, qikpix, hotchix, and dikpix—the list goes on and on. And the one thing they all have in common, is that they all let you reset your password via email. What this means is that if anyone can crack your email password, they've pretty much got the lot.

Fortunately, a clever dick named Steve Gibson has invented an alternative login system called SQRL. I think it stands for "Secure Quick Reliable Login" and you can read about it on Wikipedia or Steve's website at grc.com (normally I'd be linking to this stuff, but on my current connection, web-pages are taking about 20min to load). Less fortunately, due to inertia and a lack of professional advocacy, it seems unlikely that anyone is actually going to adopt Steve's nifty little system. I guess we'll just have to wait and see.

In the meantime, here's a few things to think about:

Password Complexity

Nobody who is trying to get into your email account is typing in passwords by hand. To put it in simple terms, they're using special automatic-password-guessing software.

First of all, don't use a literal password—like …

John
orVictoria
ormiscalculation

… and don't think you're being clever by doing something like …

jOHn
orV1ct0r1a
or!miscalculation459

… you're not fooling anyone. Ideally, you should be using a string of completely random characters, such as …

Zpq3X9fJK0.l9MZ@-ynSLe74$

… but let's face it, you're not going to. In my opinion, the best practical solution is to use a passphrase—something like

Holy shit, have you seen the arse on John?
orIf Victoria says 'OMG LOL' again, I'll murder the bitch.
orTrying to conduct three extra-marital affairs at once may have been a miscalculation.

Obviously, you want to use something original and not a famous quote or book-passage or something; and the longer you can make it, without forgetting anything, the better. Oh, and this is just my personal experience—and it may not work for everyone—but over many years, I've found that the naughtier I make my pass-phrases, the easier they are to remember. Maybe I just never grew up.

Password Re-Use

If anyone cracks your password on any website, the first thing they're going to do is go and try that same username/email + password combination on every other website they can think of. Having said that, it's probably not realistic to expect that you're going to remember some long-arsed pass-phrase for every single website you ever visit—regardless of how filthy you make them. For that reason, you may have to do a bit of triage. Decide which sites you don't really give that much of a shit about, and re-use a pass-phrase only for those particular sites.

For obvious reasons, never re-use the pass-phrase you use for your email account.

Writing Passwords Down

This might seem counter-intuitive, but writing your pass-phrases on a piece of paper and putting it in your purse is probably a lot safer than having them in a secret file on your computer. In fact, it's probably a lot safer—generally—than what you think. This is especially true if you only write down your pass-phrases and not the websites they're associated with. Think about it—how many times in your life have you actually had your purse stolen? And what are the chances that some random purse-snatcher is also going to be a competent cyber-criminal? How likely is it that they're going to find …

I wish my alarm clock could wake me up every morning with a big dong.

Every year Rupert Murdoch looks more and more like a scrotum with eyes.

You reckon the Wiggles have ever played naked twister while on the piss?

… written on a bit of paper and assume it's a list of passwords? I'll bet it's a lot more likely that somebody who hacks into your computer and finds a file with that stuff written in it is going to put two and two together. Also, you don't have to worry about extra copies being made every time you do a backup—or, alternatively—losing it in a hard-drive crash. Plus, if something's in your purse, there's a better chance you're going to have it close at hand if you do ever really need it.

At the very least, if somebody does steal your purse, you're actually going to know about it—and that means you may have time to get online and change your passwords before the thief can get themselves sorted out.

Security Questions

Security questions may seem like a good idea, but are they? "What was your mother's maiden name?" How long would it take someone to find that out? Are you sure you've never posted that information anywhere online? Are you sure that nobody who knows you has ever posted that information online? What questions couldn't somebody answer if they had enough time to do their research?

Alright, that's it from me. I should be back in civilisation within two weeks. Catch you all then.

Sunday, 11 September 2016

There are some things that should remain a memory

Like working for 36 straight hours.

On a weekend.

As much as I love tea, there are times in my life when I think it would be better if I drank coffee.

Sigh … I'm getting too old for this shit.

As a side note, I re-discoverd an old directory under "music" which was titled "latin". So here's a sample of what I've been listening to to keep me awake.

Enjoy.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm off to bed. I've got another full week ahead of me.

Saturday, 3 September 2016

Lookin' like it might be a slow month …

… as far as things go here, anyway.

Reason being that it's lookin' like the opposite of a slow month work wise. Might even be out of town—and out of range of internet—for some of it.

Anyway, I'll see what I can manage … just don't expect too much for the next six weeks or so, okay?

I've put up a "general discussion" thread where anyone can post whatever they like, and I'll get back to you whenever I can.

Tuesday, 30 August 2016

Audio book review (sort of)

So, I got a *ahem* loner copy of the audio version of Ann Coulter's new book (released about a week ago). Given that it's political satire, and Ann herself narrates it, it basically works as an extended stand-up comedy routine. Overall, I thought it was pretty decent. Despite arguing from an obviously absurd position (Trump is Awesome!), I think she makes a lot of solid points when it comes to explaining the appeal of the man and why he's been as successful as he has—and hey—that's one of the two things that satire is supposed to accomplish, right? Help us see things for what they truly are—regardless of how ugly or uncomfortable that truth is. Oh, and it's also quite funny—in its own dark, wry, twisted, fashion—so that's the other box ticked as well.

Now, here's the crucial bit; would I pay $25USD for it?

… No …

No, no, no, and no. I would pay $10 … hmmm—maybe $15? … No, definitely only $10. First of all, at 6hrs, it felt short. I guess that might have had something to do with the fact that I listened to it at 3x speed, which shortened it down to 2hrs, but having said that, Ann is a bit of a slow talker. No, this definitely felt short. Secondly, is any stand-up routine worth thirty bucks? Maybe I'm just getting miserly in my old age.

Anyway, it's here if you want to check it out.

Trump and Hillary cartoon is still in the works.

Also—in the "too much info" basket—I've had some pretty bad issues with wind over the last few days. At times, it's felt like my insides were being crushed. If you don't hear from me again, I've either had a heart attack or burst like a balloon.

Monday, 29 August 2016

Backed Up?

I was chatting with Squib over email the other day, and it dawned on me that there's one very important topic that I've scandalously neglected on this blog:

Bowel
Hard drive failure

These days, a lot of the things we care about are stored on a computer's hard-drive (HDD). Unfortunately, many of us don't give enough thought to the fact that HDDs are not magical boxes; they're cheaply made machine parts that come off of assembly-lines in China & Thailand. It doesn't matter if it's a traditional spinning HDD, one of these new fangled SSDs, a USB thumb-drive or an SD card—doesn't matter if you paid $10 or a $1000—at some point they all stop working, and often, they stop working totally, permanently, irretrievably, and completely without warning!

For this reason, it is absolutely vital that if you have anything—ANYTHING—on your computer that you don't want to lose, you need to keep it backed-up to at least one other storage device. Remember, two copies is the absolute theoretical minimum you should have—realistically, you should have a minimum of three.

These days, a 1 terabyte external HDD will set you back about $80AU, and you can usually find 4 terabyte drives for under $200AU. Considering you'll need to allow extra space for files you're likely to amass in the future, and the fact that you should be buying two drives (remember, three copies), keeping your files backed-up at home is not an inexpensive endeavour; however, it is the cheapest solution per terabyte—as well as the only practical solution—if you've got dozens of terabytes of video files … *cough* or something. Of course, having multiple copies on multiple mirrored HDDs isn't going to do much to protect your data if your house burns down. For this reason, it's a good idea to keep additional copies of your stuff on additional HDDs at work, or with friends or relatives. Of course, keeping everything up to date then becomes a giant pain in arse. Also, don't forget to encrypt anything that you absolutely don't want anyone else looking at!

An additional—and I would say complimentary—solution, is cloud storage. There are many providers; simple ones like Google, Microsoft and Dropbox offer a free tier, which is handy if you're one of those people who only has a couple of gigs worth of stuff to back up; others, like Carbonite and Backblaze promise automatic & unlimited back-up of everything on your computer and all external HDDs for a flat fee of around $50US/year. There are, however, a few things to keep in mind if you're going to use one of these services:

  • Unless you have a really good connection, uploading terabytes of data is going to take a long—looooong—time.
  • You don't know anything about the people in charge, how they're running the business, or what their finances or long term plans are. Yes, they might have a slick looking website, but companies can and do disappear overnight, especially in the tech sector.
  • If the company gets into legal trouble—for any reason—including the behaviour of any single customer—it is possible that authorities can seize the servers or close the business down, effectively fucking all customers.
  • Companies that hold huge stores of data are prime targets for professional criminals
  • Most companies advertise strong encryption, but in reality, unless you really understand cryptography and have access to the source code of the software, you should still encrypt sensitive data yourself on your own machine before letting it go up into the cloud.

I don't want to discourage anyone from using cloud storage; I think it's a fantastic idea—especially for people who want something simple and automatic, have a really good internet connection, or don't have a prohibitively large amount of data to back up. On the other hand, I do want people making informed decisions, especially if they intend to use the cloud as their one and only means of back-up (ie: no external HDD). If this is the case, I implore you to think very carefully about your decision.

Since I tend to live in a text-terminal and stay away from Windows and Mac as much as possible, I can't—off the top of my head—recommend any good tools for managing back-ups to external HDDs that anybody here would realistically use; however, if anyone is interested, I will look into it and do some reviews/tutorials for some of the free/open apps that are available for Windows. Just let me know below.

Sunday, 28 August 2016

Sunday Papers

Got up this morning and looked at the news section of the ABC website, in hope of seeing how the NT election went. Oh dear, was that ever a mistake. I thought I could be a grown-up and let it go, but nope; I've had all day to stew, and now it's time to get my ranty-pants out of the cupboard. And a warning, I seem to have gained a couple of kilos since the last time I wore them, so skip this post if you want to avoid poorly-reasoned and potentially offensive belligerence.

Blackface

[I had a much more mature and nuanced discussion about this sort of stuff with Melba a while ago; but since today it's just me and my pants, don't expect anything approaching that level of sophistication.]

Is blackface offensive? Yes. Undoubtedly, many people are offended by blackface. Is this "a problem we have to tackle as a society"? Only if your goal is to create a society in which nobody ever gets offended.

Look, when a copper goes to party in blackface, with a noose around his neck, and the name-tag of bloke who suspiciously hung himself in police custody—that is deeply—DEEPLY—problematic (yes, it's been about 25yrs, but everyone still remembers this, right?). But see, if he'd shown up with the noose and the name-tag, without the makeup, it wouldn't have been any less problematic; and if the dead fella he was imitating had been white, it still would have been an issue. The problem here isn't the fuckin' face-paint.

I don't have the patience to participate in a society where every time someone puts on some nugget, or some lippy, or a some padding, we have to have a national conversation about racism, sexism, and fat-shaming. What matters is what those people do once they're in costume. And a young kid who paints himself brown because he wants to be the same colour as his hero, is not fuckin' harming anybody.

And another thing—if you paint yourself the same colour as A SPECIFIC INDIVIDUAL, because you want to look like THAT SPECIFIC INDIVIDUAL—how the fuck is that reinforcing racial stereotypes!?

Women-Only Taxi-Services

Are they sexist and discriminatory? Yes, absolutely. You're talking about businesses that only accept female workers and clients. That's textbook sexual discrimination. Does that mean you're a horrible person if you support them. No, I don't think so. Having separate men's and women's sports teams and changing rooms is also textbook sexual discrimination—in the form of segregation—and I support that. Maybe I'm a horrible person. Or maybe discrimination isn't always so bad. Maybe the world isn't black & white, and we should stop getting hung up on labels and start using some fuckin' common sense when it comes to these things. Revolutionary idea, eh?

Nude Selfies

[This one got me especially riled, because I see more and more stuff like this nowadays; and while I feel it comes from a place of good intentions … well, you know what they say about the road to hell.]

'Don't take nude selfies' and other ways men treat women with contempt

Advising female school students not to take nude photos misses the point. When society shames young women for being sexual, we can't be surprised when young men treat them with contempt.

By Alex McKinnon
Updated Sat Aug 27 11:05:24 EST 2016

No Alex, despite your awesome first name, I suspect it might be you who misses the point.

It is almost a cliche how quickly women are shamed, even when they are the victims of criminal behaviour as appears to be the case following reports of the exposure of a major child pornography ring in Australia.

The news that teenage boys and men had been secretly stealing and exchanging sexual photos of school-age girls and women triggered widespread horror and condemnation and prompted investigations by police.

If you look at the original version on the ABC website, she links to this article as reference. Now, maybe there are more details of this case out there, but if all you're going on is the linked article, it clearly states:

QPS said the site contained images and information that had been obtained from social media sites and from across the internet.

and

does not appear to contain any child exploitation material

In other words, this sounds like a bunch of boys aggregating images that girls have taken of themselves and shared—sometimes privately—sometimes publicly—and then posting lewd, and demeaning comments next to them.

I tend to define pornography as anything that's created to serve as masturbation-fodder, and since some of these images involved underage girls, yes, I guess this is technically child porn; however, I think that describing it as "a major child pornography ring" is misleading and sensationalist, especially if the police are correct in stating the site didn't contain any child exploitation material. Are we going to embrace the American model, where a fifteen-year-old who takes photos of themselves can be found guilty of producing child porn and placed on the sex-offender register for the rest of their lives? Well, no fuckin' thank you mate; as far as I'm concerned, the Yanks can have that bullshit all to themselves.

Oh, and notice that she mentions "secretly stealing photos"? She does this a couple of times throughout the article when talking about people downloading and re-posting pictures that other people post publicly through social media. Why? I can only imagine that it's an attempt to fool non-sophisticated readers into thinking there's some sort of nefarious hacking going on.

But some of the backlash has been directed at girls themselves for taking and sharing naked photos in the first place.

Melbourne's Kambrya College was criticised for telling its female students to "protect their integrity" by lengthening their skirts to cover their legs.

Queensland Police came under fire for releasing a statement in which they warned of "the consequences of posting too much personal information online" without mentioning the behaviour of the perpetrators.

And an opinion piece by Mamamia founder Mia Freedman included a checklist of how girls should behave online, with instructions like "NEVER take a nude or partially nude photo of yourself".

Okay, first of all, can we please start writing Mamamia differently? Like MamaMia, or something? I swear, every fuckin' time I see it written as Mamamia, my brain pronounces it Ma-mamia.

Secondly, this is the crux of what I find upsetting. Giving girls practical advice is not "backlash". Look, I'm an independent adult woman living in a first-world country—I shouldn't have to put masking tape over all the camera lenses in my house, but I do, because I know for a fact that there are blokes out there who get their jollies hacking into internet connected cameras; I should be able to hang out at my local park, alone, at 2AM on a Friday night, but I don't, because I know there are opportunistic thieves and rapists out there; and I shouldn't have to lock my front door, but I do, because I know that once in a blue moon some drunk fuckwit is going to come pounding on it, demanding I let him in. I'd love to live in that perfect world where none of this stuff was an issue, I really would … but I don't—I live in the real world. It's a nasty place, full of nasty cunts who do nasty fuckin' things to each other—and you know what? All the young people I care about also have to live in that world—and if you think I shouldn't warn them about the nasty shit, or give them realistic advice on how to protect themselves from it, because—I dunno—it constitutes some sort of victim-blaming or something, then as far as I'm concerned you are deeply—DANGEROUSLY—fuckin' naive.

Besides the uselessness of "advice" like that in an age where sending nude pictures is a common and unremarkable part of young people's sexual relationships (and abstinence-only messages fail to stop teenagers from doing what they want to do), that familiar kneejerk instinct to shame girls and women has a darker side.

Both the high school pornography ring and the gendered response to it stem from the same perverse source: our hostility toward young women who act in ways society deems to be unacceptably sexual. The boys stealing photos of their female classmates learned such contempt for women from somewhere.

When we constantly shame young women for being sexual, we cannot be surprised when young men absorb it, and act it out.

At this point, the article basically becomes self-parody. Girls taking pictures of themselves and sharing them is an empowering expression* of their sexuality that we should embrace—nay, celebrate—rather than foolishly thinking we can stem through disapproving finger-wagging; but boys passing those pictures around and wanking off to them is unacceptable, and that—THAT—is what we can fix through disapproving finger wagging. For fuck's sake, has she ever met a teenage boy? Did she not go out with, or even hang around any when she was young?

* Hang on, I thought those images constituted child pornography!

Also, look, the fellas I knew who hacked into webcams didn't have a "special contempt" for women. They had contempt for everyone. It wasn't like whenever they happened onto a bloke's webcam they immediately abandoned it out of respect or a sense of brotherhood. To the contrary, they were happy to spy on other blokes if they were doing something stupid or funny. The reason they preferred watching women—I believe—is that they were hetero, and that's what they liked wanking off to.

Actually, the whole notion of this being completely one-sided seems kinda bullshit. Generally speaking, women don't amass giant caches of visual imagery for them and their friends to frig off to—that's true; but do you reckon girls are above being fuckin' cruel and spreading nasty shit around (I know I wasn't)? Do you reckon boys don't do nasty shit to other boys? Do you reckon they don't get teased and laughed at when it comes to their nudey pics? Hey, remember The Fappening, when all those nude pics of all those celebrities got leaked onto the internet? Did that ruin the careers of any of those women? I don't keep up on the gossip, so I wouldn't know. I remember a lot of people condemning it, even going so far as to say that looking at the pictures was a form of sexual assault. On the other hand, I can also remember when Anthony Weiner's cyber-mistress went public with photos of his nob—and how talk show hosts around the world showed the pixellated pickies and laughed and laughed and danced around to "Carlos Danger" theme music, and made him the butt of every joke for months, so that eventually he had to resign. Hmmm, funny that.

I'm not going to reprint the whole article, but I will share a few nuggets:

Take selfie culture, a phenomenon widely derided as shallow, self-obsessed, vain and stupid because it is associated in the public mind with young women supposedly "desperate" for male sexual attention.

Bullshit. I don't deride "selfie culture" as shallow, self-obsessed, vain and stupid because it's associated with young women (in fact, it's fuckin' news to me that it is), I deride it as shallow, self-obsessed, vain and stupid because it's literally a fuckin' culture of taking photos of yourself.

"Whenever we talk about people taking selfies, we're unconsciously bringing to mind an image of a young, self-obsessed woman," said Professor Amy Dobson of the University of Queensland.

No.

"The reaction to men engaging in it is completely different. People look with affection and admiration at old men taking selfies, for example."

What the fuck!? Which old men are being praised for this? Why? By whom? Is this a reference to something specific?

Jacinta* is a 24-year-old from Victoria whose public selfies were stolen by male strangers and posted on online forum 4Chan. There, she was labelled a "slut" and an "attention seeker" with low self-esteem.

Again with the "stealing" of public images. Also, why not mention that 4Chan (and more accurately /b) is a "shock" humour site, where people try to "outdo" each other by posting the nastiest fuckin' things imaginable—about anything or anyone. Frankly, if she became a topic of discussion on there, I can't imagine that slut and attention seeker were the worst things people said. You can find people saying much worse on Youtube, Facebook, and Twitter, which is also far more relevant, considering they're not supposed to be sites that are specifically dedicated to offending people.

The preconception that women are the only ones taking naked photos of themselves is also misguided — we just pay more attention when girls do it.

Yes, some of us apparently write giant articles about it for the ABC. Are you seriously making this complaint, other Alex?

According to Associate Professor Kath Albury, who co-authored the UNSW study, "boys take as many sexy and naked selfies as girls do".

"[But] a young man's naked photo is allowed to have a range of possible meanings," she said, from being sexual to being a joke or a sign of confidence. Girls' photos are not.

Oh sorry, I guess I was wrong about boys being mocked for their nudey pics. Must have dreamed that whole Weiner thing. I'll stop giving the boys in my family the same warnings I give the girls, since obviously none of this applies to them.

Professor Dobson argues that whether an image is deemed appropriate or not has less to do with its actual content than whether the woman in the picture is perceived to be displaying sexual agency for reasons other than male gratification.

"I find it ironic that we fetishise images of women in our everyday media lives on billboards and elsewhere, but when young women actually take the images themselves, we put them down for it," she says.

[Photo Caption] Women are shamed for displaying sexual agency separate from male desire, Professor Albury says.

Wait, is it Albury or Dobson who's saying this?

Also, the fuck? So, if I'm a typical teenage girl, and I take a regular picture of myself, my peers are going to slag me off for it; but if I take a picture of myself with—say—my boyfriend's dick in my mouth, then nobody'll give me shit, because I'll be showing "sexual agency for reasons of male gratification", and everyone finds that acceptable.

In actual fact, I'll bet my left tit that if you let people "comment" on billboards the same way they comment online, you'd see pretty much the same repugnant shite in pretty much the same quantities.

Personally, I feel this would be a more accurate summation: If you post anything online, somebody is going to try to make you feel bad about it. Doubly so if you're a woman. Triply so if it involves anything sexual. Sadly, the world is full of arseholes, and so far, nobody has discovered cure.

The End

Oh, and the NT voters gave the Torries a fuckin' hiding—so I guess it's not all fuckin' bad news, eh?

Thursday, 25 August 2016

Lost in the Mist(y)s of time.

In going back over my 2000AD collection—as preparation for the arrival of issue #2000—one of the things I've started getting interested in is the history of British girls' comics. See, a lot of the best writers & artists for 2000AD started on girls' comics, and there was a time when girls' comics were considered the cream of the crop. Now they don't even exist—you can't even find scanned copies being traded on torrent sites. Coincidentally though, (or maybe not) it seems there's a bit of a push amongst the old guard to have another look at girls' comics, possibly (and this is just speculation) with a view to starting some sort of revival. In point of fact, this week we have the legendary Pat Mills (who's always good value for money) appearing on the 2000AD podcast, filling us in on a bit of history in preparation for the reprint of two classic stories.

Oh, what could have been.

EDIT: Is it just me, or does anybody else love that old "paperback-romance" style of art-work? Fuckin' love it. A pity it seems to have gone extinct

Tuesday, 23 August 2016

A Question For The Dr Who Crowd

I don't follow the show religiously, so I'm not an expert on how it all works, but I do know that Squib at least should be able to answer this question:

Is there any reason why The Doc couldn't, wouldn't, or shouldn't regenerate as a sheila?

Wednesday, 17 August 2016

Don't worry, I'll learn.

Somewhere, not too long ago …

… a tickle-wrestling match reaches its inevitable conclusion …

Whadda y'wanna do now, ratbag?
Les do a makeover.
A makeover? Wha'does that entail?
Thas when we do each ovva's hair an' makeup, so we look rool boodiful.
You already look beautiful. Don'cha?
Yeah, but a makeover makes you look rooly extra boodiful.
Yeah? Well, I don't have any makeup, matey.
(… not that you need to know about, anyway.)
I know. Thas why I bought my own.
What? Whadda'ya got there, buggalugs?
Thas my makeup bag
Pffft, bloody makeup bag. Whadda'ya doin' with a makeup bag at your age? 'ay? Whadda'ya got in it?
Lippy, an' eye stuff, an' eyelash stuff, an' stuff for covering up fweckles, an' …
Where'd ya get all this rubbish from?
Auny Lilly gave me mos' of it …
Mmm-hmm …
An'nis was fwom Auny Daisy. An mummy gave me dis one.
Right … okay … makeover it is then, I guess …
Well, whadda'ya reckon, wombat?
It's okay. You're not as good a'dis as Auny Lilly though.
That's not much of a surprise, is it?
No'weely. you're no' vewy good a' being a girl, are you Auny Awex?
Is that right?
Yesh.
Ah … right … well, maybe you can teach me how to be more girly, 'ay?
… … Yep. I fink I can do dat for you, Auny.
Alright, so, what're we gonna do now then, Ms Terra?
Les go to da park an' kick da foody awound.
… Okay. Should we clean all this gunk off our faces first?
… … … No-oo! … Dis is whad makes foody more girly.
… Ah … right … of course. Silly me.
Don' wowry Auny, you'll learn.

Tuesday, 16 August 2016

Dear Subway

Is it just me, or does the phrase "pulled pork sandwich" sound like some sort of filthy euphemism.

Yeah Tanya, reckon I mighta had a few too many last night, 'ay. After the pub closed, y'know, I went 'round the backa Mobil with Dazza, y'know … 'cause that seemed like a good idea at the time. So anyway, I'm standin' there … y'know, pullin' some pork as it were … and then bloody Mick comes 'round the corner, an' … well … y'know, normally I woulda told him to piss-off, but … I dunno … one thing led to another, an' the next thing I know I'm havin' a pulled pork sandwich.

And no, this is definitely not a conversation I had with a cousin when I was in my twenties. So don't even ask, okay.

Got up this morning, and watched the women's water polo, only to see Australia get knocked out in another penalty shoot-out. Bloody hell. We got done by the Kiwis in the hockey too. Looks like we'll have to make do with the Rugby until Tokyo.

Monday, 15 August 2016

Dear Channel 7

One of the few good things about the Olympics is that it gives people a chance to see elite competition in a bunch of weird sports that they would otherwise never see. For instance, if it wasn't for the Olympics, I never would have discovered synchronised swimming, much less fallen in love with it.

On a related note, could you please show a bit less golf, tennis, and basketball, and a bit more of everything else. Please.

Cheers

Alex

House Wallaby

One thing I've noticed about the Olympics is that I haven't seen too many Aussie flags. By which I mean, proper Aussie flags—you know, white stars on a blue background with a Union Jack. By and large it's all been green & gold boxing kangaroos.

Personally, I like it. I've never been a fan of our flag, and at this point, I would whole-heartedly support pissing it off in favour of the pugilistic marsupial.

… however …

Before we put it to a vote, I'd like to submit a few alterations which I think help to fully capture the spirit and character of our great nation.

Please feel free to re-use and re-share this image however you see fit. Post it to your FaceBook, set it as your Twitter avatar, print it out and stick it to the back of your car. C'mon Australia, let people know that you support the change. The Kiwis poonced out when it came to their flag; let's show the world that we're better than an island full of sheep-rooting pansies!

Saturday, 13 August 2016

schadenfreude

I just watched the highlights of Sweden beating America in women's soccer. Putting aside the bullshit that is penalty shootouts; what does it say about me that I feel a perverse sense of smug satisfaction whenever I see England or USA lose in international competition?

It's actually a bit fuckin' weird when I stop to think about it. I mean, it's not like these countries have ever done anything to me personally. And I'm sure the people who live in them can't be any bigger arseholes than the people who live in any other place.

And yet … there it is.

Anybody else got any similar geographical biases?

Wednesday, 10 August 2016

Techno Hubris

It's past midnight on census night, and the website is still down.

If you're reading this from a time or place where it's not clear what's going on, this year the Bureau of Statistics wanted everybody to complete their census online. They assured everyone that their system was so robust that when they tested it at 150% of the theoretical maximum load, it didn't even flinch. Of course, despite the fact that many people are boycotting the online version by requesting a paper form, or simply refusing to do it at all, when it came time to perform in the real world, the system folded like a fuckin' paper towel.

This was to be expected.

We're living in a world where everybody uses technology all the time, but for the most part, nobody has a fuckin' clue how any of it actually works. This means that if you're in the business of selling technological solutions, there's a lot of potential marks out there who don't know enough to be skeptical of a slick sales pitch.

By the way, the ABS have also assured us that our information will be safe and secure.

Yeah.

Right.

Tuesday, 9 August 2016

4(1Nation) ≟ Oz

Yep, that's right; Pauline Hanson has won 4 senate seats, giving her control of the biggest cross-bencher voting block outside of the Greens. Does this mean the country is rooted?

Since the AEC officially announced the final numbers last week, I thought I should put up an up-to-date table. I've also gone to the trouble of linking to all of the home-pages and social media accounts of all the non-Green cross-benchers, just in case anyone's curious about what any of them have to say for themselves.

TORY LABOR GREEN OTHER
ACT 2 2
1 1 2
NT 2 2
1 1 2
NSW 23 24 47
5 4 1 2 12
QLD 21 8 1 30
5 4 1 2 12
SA 4 6 1 11
4 3 1 4 12
TAS 4 1 5
4 5 2 1 12
VIC 17 18 1 1 37
5 4 2 1 12
WA 11 5 16
5 4 2 1 12
AUS 150
76

Breakdown of "OTHER"

HOUSE
Bob Katter HFTY Katter's Australia Party HFT Kennedy, QLD
Rebekha Sharkie FT Nick Xenophon Team HFT Mayo, SA
Andrew Wilkie HFT Independent Denison, TAS
Cathy McGowan HFT Independent Indi, VIC
SENATE
Pauline Hanson FTY One Nation HFTY QLD
Malcolm Roberts FT One Nation HFTY QLD
Brian Burston FT One Nation HFTY NSW
Rod Culleton FT One Nation HFTY WA
Nick Xenophon HFT Nick Xenophon Team HFT SA
Stirling Griff T Nick Xenophon Team HFT SA
Skye Kakoschke-Moore F Nick Xenophon Team HFT SA
David Leyonhjelm HFT Liberal Democrats HFTY NSW
Bob Day HFT Family First HFTY SA
Jacqui Lambie HFT Jacqui Lambie Network H TAS
Derryn Hinch HFTY Justice Party HFT VIC

Saturday, 6 August 2016

Stranger Things

I've just finished watching it, and—wow—what can I say. It's a hard show to praise. I don't mean that it's not worthy of praise; I mean, it's difficult to describe it accurately while still doing it justice. It wasn't really a work of art; the plot was simple and straightforward, there were no real twists or turns, there was no real mystery—I mean, there weren't any expositional dumps, so it took a while to fully comprehend some stuff—but for the most part, everything was presented at face value; the characters were uncomplicated and there were no "stand out" performances from the cast; there weren't any sequences or lines of dialogue or plot elements that you could say were exceptional; there was no tricky camera work or artsy-fartsy shit, and the music was minimalist and unobtrusive. No, this wasn't a work of art; this was a workshop in master craftsmanship. Everything was exactly what it needed to be in order to best tell the story and nothing more. I dunno how I'm doing at explaining myself, but consider this: I can't point to one single aspect of the show that I loved, and yet, I've been glued to the telly for pretty much the last eight hours straight, unable to look away. My emotional involvement so high that at least half a dozen times there were scenes—maybe as simple as two characters sitting quietly in a room, and one turning to the other and saying something as innocuous as "I believe you"—and suddenly I found myself with tears running down my face. I don't think I can explain it any better than that.

Warning: This next bit ISN'T going to contain any plot spoilers, but I'll black it out anyway, just in case you'd rather not know anything at all. Click on the blacked-out text if you want to read it.

The story takes place in a sleepy town in rural America, and revolves around a cop (single) and two families that each have one young child and one teenage child. There are three (semi)distinct layers, with each layer having a mundane aspect and a "weird" aspect.

Layer 1, Mundane: Young boys with their heads half in the real world and half in the fantasy world of comic books and role-playing-games. There's a big, serious adventure to be had here, complete with school-bullies, bike-chases, friendships being tested, and they might even discover a little bit of romance along the way.
Layer 1, Weird: One of the group disappears and then a mysterious, nearly mute girl shows up out of nowhere. Can she help them find their friend, and what other secrets is she hiding?

Layer 2, Mundane: Teenagers, parties, peer-pressure, sex, virginity, lies, and social stigma.
Layer 2, Weird: Some sort of malevolent force/monster (which may or may not exist in the physical world) is abducting people. Can our heroes find a way to stop it before it gets them?

Layer 3, Mundane: Parents trying to protect their kids while grieving for the ones they've lost.
Layer 3, Weird: A clandestine government agency appears to be hunting both the monster and the little mute girl; and it seems they'll stop at nothing to get what they want—even murder.

To start with, the mundane and the weird are mostly separate. Over the course of the series, the two gradually come together, and then the three layers flatten out into a single story. It's quite expertly done, considering there's some wildly different tonal elements at play.

If you're the sort of person who absolutely hates the idea of a supernatural thriller with overtones of government conspiracy, then MAYBE you should give this a miss, but for everyone else—WATCH IT!

WARNING: The following are points of discussion for people who have watched the show. DON'T click on this box until after you've seen it.

Personally, I think the story should end where it ended. Would you like to see it continued with a second season?

The biggest criticism I've heard of the show is that Winona Ryder over-plays her part. I thought she was just right. What did you think?

Did anyone else think they should have made more of an effort to keep the monster "hidden"; like, in shadows or something. I kinda reckon it looked a bit wanky at the end.

Did Eleven remind anyone else of young Natalie Portman from Leon: The Professional?

On a final note, one little touch that I appreciated was that the kids all look kinda dorky—like they haven't grown into their faces yet. Even the teenagers look interesting, not like generic Hollywood models. I especially like this girl's face.