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February 25, 2007

THE 79TH ANNUAL SELF-CONGRATULATION GALA

Yeah, I'm watching the Oscars instead of working, which doesn't make much sense considering I have no interest in who wins or loses or to be preached to about global warming by Al Gore.

What's striking me about the show is how it reflects, well, the past. Hollywood's still laboring under the assumption that it matters to everyone. But to someone growing up now with movies really sucking and so many other choices, the highlight of the evening had to be the commercial for the iPhone. Clint Eastwood and "Happy Feet" and stupid dancers forming patterns behind a screen? Not a chance.

Which is to say thst I'm far less interested in Hollywood congratulating itself for the stuff that's least representative of its output (a point entertainingly made by Joe Queenan in an L.A. Times piece this morning) than I am about my friend Joe switching from a PC to a Mac. I saw several of the nominated films and performances, and I've already forgotten many of them. Computers, I remember.

On the other hand, I work on computers all day, all week, all year. So if watching an interminable smugfest affords me a break, I'm all for it. Just don't expect me to care a whole lot. And, for God's sake, don't expect me to sit through "Babel."


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February 26, 2007

AND HIS PROPAGANDA CHIEF WAS JOSEPH KIBBLES

Really tired, long day, got nothing, and then I saw on a Times of London blog a link to this:

Cats That Look Like Hitler

And I laughed a lot.

(No, Ella the World's Most Famous Cat does not look like any dictator. She just IS a dictator. In her own mind, at least)


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February 27, 2007

SPRING HAS SPRUNG, THE GRASS HAS RIZ

What do I do when I have no time? That's right- it's back to the scanner.

Spring training is a cool thing to see if you happen to be in Florida or Arizona. Especially Florida. In Arizona, it's modern parks amidst the sprawl of Phoenix, and it feels a little too slick and major-league. In Florida, even at the newer parks, it's still a little slower, a little more relaxed. And in honor of the onset of spring training, here's the entirety of a scorecard from March 31, 1975, Pirates vs. Mets at Al Lang Field in St. Petersburg, FL:

It's a small, plain scorecard on moderately heavy white paper stock, one fold, and it's not in the best shape (I cleaned it up a little in Photoshop). It doesn't look like 1975- the design, the graphics, the ads look more 1950s or even 1940s. The map's interesting- as far as I can tell, the Phillies, Tigers, White Sox, and Pirates have stayed put, although the Phillies and White Sox are at different physical locations within the same towns. The Dodgers are still at Vero, but only for a couple more years until the place in Arizona's ready.

The Don CeSar is not only still around but thriving. I've freeloaded... er, used the beach and pool there. (Hey, we bought lunch) Nice of them to provide a space for you to "Mail It Back Home"- I'm confident this would have fit in anyone's carry-on bag.

It's the Pirates of the 70's- Stargell, Sanguillen, Oliver, Parker, a young Willie Randolph sticking as a rookie, Dock Ellis, a rookie John Candelaria in camp, Sam McDowell at the end of his career hanging on barely, Steve Blass about to call it quits after failing to overcome the yips. How about that Hill's Air Service ad- looks like the 1920's. Derby Lane's still around on Gandy just as you enter (or leave) Pinellas County by the bay- I drive past it all the time when I'm in town

And here's the '75 Mets, a couple of years after the '73 Series. They're on the downswing here- Harrelson and Kranepool and Staub and Garrett and Grote are still here, and, of course, Seaver and Koosman. But the roster was littered with guys like Brock Pemberton and Benny Ayala and Bruce Boisclair who weren't destined to pan out as hoped. And you'll see John Stearns and Del Unser and Mac Scarce on the roster- those were the guys the Mets got for Tug McGraw, who turned out to be a bargain for the Phillies- thank you, Mets. Jon Matlack, Bob Apodaca, Nino Espinosa, George Stone, Craig Swan... the promise of a few years earlier was traded away, and while Nolan Ryan was striking out the world in Anaheim, the Mets were left with these guys. Yogi was the manager, but number 9- Joe Torre- later turned out to be good at that as well. Willie Mays was a coach, along with '69 holdovers Eddie Yost, Joe Pignatano, and Rube Walker.

Check out the Tramor Cafeteria ad: "Where They All Eat." Where WHO All Eat? Where everyone ate: it's a historic landmark. And it's still around- it's the St. Petersburg Times' cafeteria but also open to the public- and still pretty amazing. (And the food's from the grim-faced guys on the Pirates page- Orange Blossom Catering) I gotta go there next time we're in the Tampa Bay area.


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February 28, 2007

IT WAS NO AMC PACER, BUT IT WAS OURS

We had one of these:

I just noticed it while paging through an old TV Guide. We had that- same color, too, but without the gold stripe. The Chevette was widely considered one of the worst cars ever- "Car Talk" called it the fifth worst car of the Millenium. But ours lasted a long time. Too long. By the time the car was retired, there was no floor under the gas pedal. It was essentially Fred Flintstone's car- you got places courtesy of Dad's two feet. The A/C didn't work, it made interesting noises at all times, it was uncomfortable and ugly and began falling apart from day one. Yet, it always got you from point A to point B. I borrowed it a few times to haul stuff from home to college and it survived the New Jersey AND Pennsylvania Turnpikes.

Yes, it was a terrible car. But I remember it getting the job done, and I remember my Dad stubbornly driving it literally into the ground, and I have fond memories of it. Maybe you have a Pinto or a Gremlin in your memories. I have a Chevette.

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This, on the other hand, is genius.


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March 1, 2007

THIS WEEK'S "THE LETTER": YOU KNOW YOU LOVE IT

This week's All Access newsletter tries to coax radio hosts into letting listeners see their true selves, plus a gratuitous swipe at a pop icon:

This week's lecture: stop apologizing for talking about "American Idol"!

I can't tell you how many times in the last few weeks I've heard hosts say something like "I really don't want to talk about 'American Idol,' but..." This is a variant on the "I don't care about Anna Nicole, but..." thing or the "I know we're all tired of the crazy astronaut, but..." thing or the "I don't care about bald Britney, but..." thing. There's always something out there like this: a crowd-pleasing topic about which everyone's talking, but about which you feel some unease, because, well...

Because, well, this: you're embarrassed. Talking about celebrity gossip is unseemly. It's beneath you. Why, you're not "Access Hollywood." You're a serious commentator. And what will your friends and family think? Talk about the things that truly matter- the war, the economy, immigration- and nobody will question you. Talk about whether those Antonella Barba pictures were fake and you're lightweight.

If your audience is talking about it, there's no shame in talking about it, too. And they ARE talking about it, a lot of them, at least. Not all of them, and if you truly don't like or care about "American Idol," don't fake it- just move on. But stop with the apologies already. And that goes for any topic. If a topic embarrasses you so much that you feel the need to apologize or qualify it, don't do it. But if you're going to do it, stop trying to have it both ways- apologizing in advance is like when you were a kid and the cool kids saw you hanging out with a nerd. "Um, hey, I was just, um, getting him to do my science project. He's not REALLY my friend." You don't have to prove your coolness, or your intelligence. You don't need to feel guilty about a "guilty pleasure." You're an "American Idol" watcher? Embrace it. Even if it's a little creepy when you're a forty-something guy and you're spending 99 cents per text message to vote for someone half your age.

Never apologize for anything that interests you. So you're a middle-aged guy who still likes cartoons and "Green Acres" reruns and Twizzlers- be proud of that. (Okay, that's me. But put in your own pleasures and it's the same idea) Your quirks are what make you different, and that kind of personalization will endear you to your audience.

Unless you're a big Billy Joel fan. That's embarrassing.

(Please send all "Billy Joel is great and you're an idiot" messages to... someone else. Please)

While I create the Billy-Joel-fans e-mail filter, feel free to check out this week's pile of stuff to talk about at All Access News-Talk-Sports' Talk Topics column, the number one place for radio hosts to get show topics and cheap thrills, where this week so far you'll find items about what to do with the kids on a snow day, why you might want to hang up the cell phone while driving near a lake, a dangerous chicken burrito, why you don't want to be a whale trainer, the most epic (and dangerous) cup check ever, why a guy got knifed over crab cakes, Jeff Goldblum's stalker, how politics took the joy out of eating, the surprising accuracy of some mob nicknames, one city's war against Tyra Banks, and why Florida needs a new state song, plus "real news" like the stock market troubles and Iranian nukes and that kinda stuff. And then there's "10 Questions With..." WSAU/Wausau's Chris Conley and the Talent Toolkit with some good news source link pages to add to your bookmarks, and t he rest of All Access with first/fastest/best industry news and Mediabase charts and the Industry Directory and an ad with Tyra Banks inappropriately touching Katharine McPhee, and all of that is free, which is some kind of deal.

Next week: A heartfelt apology to Billy Joel, his fans, and Long Island.


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March 2, 2007

BEST TV WEEK EVER

One week, January 22-28, 1977, one TV Guide:

Steve Railsback's finest moment:

Future Nuts of America!:

They dance! They sing! They embarrass! Featuring Kaptain Kool and the Kongs (featuring Michael Lembeck and Louise DuArt!), Rip Taylor, and the Krofftette Dancers!:

The powerful personality of Daryl Dragon!:

Roz Kelly, the True Hollywood Story!:

And some show with Ed Asner:

What's amazing about "Roots" to me is that you're talking about a show that had Sandy Duncan, Boom-Boom Washington, Robert Reed, Shaft, Morticia Addams, Burl Ives, and George Hamilton, and it's STILL considered great TV.


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March 3, 2007

WHAT DO YOU MEAN, I CAN'T STAY UP PAST 9?

Went to "Whale of a Day" today- that's the event they hold every year down the street for kids to learn about the ocean and ecology and stuff. Fran does the publicity for it, and it was very nice indeed.

But the highlight was this:

Everybody run!

Always nice to be a target for the Youth of America.

But boys will, of course, always be boys:

I predict big things for this kid.


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