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THE SIMPSONS WILL TEACH YOU TO MARKET

Thursday, July 26th, 2007

Spotted this list of things we can learn from the Simpsons Movie marketing campaign:

1. Prior to the release of your film, create a successful television program.

2. Do this many years before TiVo, or the widespread availability of 200-channel digital cable packages, or Mosaic (that’s Netscape kids; do people still know what Netscape was?) and all that it begat.

Yeah, good luck with that.

| July 26th, 2007 | by BC | Categories: Entertainment | Trackback | No Comments »



PLEASE STOP NOW: FIRE-DRONE EDITION

Tuesday, July 24th, 2007

Complaining that the news media is more interested in pushing irrelevant stories about celebrity misbehavior instead of informing and enlightening the public that they claim to serve is something that old, humorless people do. But, though I’m old enough to have fathered Hollywood’s current crop of irresponsible starlets and as square as the number four, I’m not going to talk about that. Any more. In this post.

Because as much as I want to complain that there is nothing informative — or even interesting — about Lindsey Lohan’s most recent run-in with the boys in blue, I’m beginning to think that something instructive can be gleaned from this mess.

If it weren’t for a pushy stage mother and a few lucky breaks, Lohan wouldn’t be famous. We wouldn’t be making “shame, shame” gestures at our television screens. And she would probably be in a lot less trouble.

In fact, she’d probably be in college right now. Probably just scraping by, and racking up student-loan debt. The vagaries of life would eventually see her landing a job in an office somewhere, probably in accounts payable or something. There she’d be, with her clique-ish friends, going out for smoke breaks and talking about how she got totally blasted last weekend, and worrying about how she’s going to pay her rent. Complaining about how her boyfriend got mad when she danced with some dude — hey, it was just one dance! It’s not like she was sleeping with the guy! Can she just go home, already? It feels like she’s been at work for, like, ten hours. Hey, Steve, she’s gonna cut out early. She’s got like a million things to do. See you at Chevy’s!

Thousands of office workers know people like this. It’s not a terrible life to live, though it might be a little shallow. But, if you’ve ever wondered what the lives of these people would have been like if they’d lucked info fame and fortune at a tender age, well, there you go. There’s Lindsey.

It’s tragic — okay, maybe it’s merely irritating — that someone with unstoppable self-destructive impulses and a low-tolerance for boredom can’t handle their own fame and fortune. But, confined to the world of the office-working and paycheck-to-paycheck living, these impulses can be controlled. You won’t be some crazy starlet, you’d merely be a self-absorbed asshole. And that’s a goddamn American right.

We submit that the world would be a better place if Lohan was shuffling paper in a stifling office job. Or, at the very least, we reject the lamentations of those who claim that a great talent is being wasted. You know what? The world did not need a remake of The Parent Trap, nor did it need the cinema stain that was Herbie Fully Loaded. Believe us, Mean Girls would have gotten made anyway.

And that’s what we want the media to stop. Especially you, Martha Stewart. Stop pretending that the world would be missing anything if Lohan was currently living in a one-bedroom apartment with a cat, and getting pissed on Electric Lemonade at TGI Friday’s. And sure, she’d still have a drinking problem and a suspended license, probably, but at least her shame would be private.

Please stop now.

| July 24th, 2007 | by BC | Categories: Please Stop Now | Trackback | No Comments »



REMEMBERING TAMMY FAYE

Tuesday, July 24th, 2007

From Websnark:

But when she said that God loved you? And loved me? And loved everyone? She meant that. She meant it with all her heart. And she felt that included everyone. The rich and the poor. Criminals and the innocent. The healthy and the sick. Heterosexuals, homosexuals, people of all creeds and races. Everyone. During the heyday of The P-T-L Club in the eighties, when AIDS was mysterious and homosexuality denounced by most evangelists as dirty and sinful — with the implication that HIV was a divine judgement against them — Tammy Faye Bakker had gay men and women on her show. She had AIDS victims appear. She exhorted her audience to pray for these people — not to abandon their sinful lives, but to be healed of their illness, like any Christian should pray for any sick person.

I knew Tammy Faye of old — I had a remarkably churchified upbringing — but all I can remember now is the scandal, and how nice she seemed in those clips from the Surreal Life.

| July 24th, 2007 | by BC | Categories: Miscellaneous, Religion | Trackback | No Comments »



THE NEXT STUDY? DOUBLE-DOG DEPRESSION

Monday, July 23rd, 2007

What’s worse than depression? Double depression:

Double depression occurs when an individual who suffers from dysthymia, a persistent case of mild depression marked by low energy, falls into a major depressive state. It is not a new concept, but psychologists know little about the characteristics that distinguish double depression from dysthymia or major depression alone, according to Joiner.

The thing that’s always bothered us about the diagnosis of depression is that it’s often applied to people that have miserable lives and, therefore, have every reason to feel terrible. Sometimes traps are inescapable, sometimes problems are insoluble, and sometimes there is no reason to feel hope, or to have faith in the future. That one’s life is bad and is only going to get worse as they get older, deteriorate and die, on top of all their other problems, is a very real situation.

They found that double-depressed patients had high levels of hopelessness, whereas patients with either major depression or dysthymia alone showed more moderate levels of hopelessness.

“A patient who is hopeless has really just given up,” Joiner said. “They feel that the world is against them, the future is bleak and they are incapable of fighting back.”

Is a person with insoluble financial problems double depressed? Is someone facing a terminal disease double depressed? The idea that, if one can’t face unmitigated horror with a sense of hope for the future, means that some is therefore suffering from a pathological mental disorder is dangerous. Because then we don’t have to worry about doing anything about their situation, we can say that it’s all in their heads.

| July 23rd, 2007 | by BC | Categories: Science & Technology | Trackback | No Comments »



META: WORDS FAIL ME

Wednesday, July 18th, 2007

I’ve been trying to figure out precisely why I haven’t been writing very much. It’s a problem I’ve thought about before, but it’s getting a little scary now; I’ve been living through this personal drought for almost a year now. And I still can’t quite figure out what’s wrong with me.

Over on my old blog, I had actually managed to develop a small readership — a group whose patience I’m sure I’ve exhausted by now. Even with the magic of RSS feeds, I’m certain I’ve been pruned as people periodically update their clients. And that’s fine; I started at zero, and I wrote anyway.

To some extent, I believe that part of the problem is my day job. My function is to solve problems all day, and it certainly saps my mental energy. Coming up with creative solutions taps my mental resources, and when I get home at night, I really don’t feel like writing.

But so what? I’ll be damned (I thought) if I’m going to let a total lack of energy stop me. I’ll write anyway.

This has led to a situation in which I will sit down, write out something, read it over, and trash the whole thing. Oh, I’ve got all sorts of excuses: it’s poorly written; it’s too personal; it’s not just unoriginal, it’s uninteresting; it’s been said more elegantly by a hundred other bloggers already; it’s not been said by anybody because nobody with half a brain would ever say it.

But that’s not it. I’m just tired of being wrong all the time. I used to have the sheer, unmitigated gall to post whatever I thought about any subject you could mention. Now, I no longer know what to think about any subject you could mention.

I suppose that’s why I called the old blog I am Uninformed. I was aggressively curious and tried to post double-sided posts, that made an attempt to understand (or at least ridicule) both sides of an argument. But then I started taking sides, and that led to writing a lot more.

After a long series of personal disasters and living at the edge of financial and emotional melt-down, however, (four years and counting!) I’m back to being lost in the wilderness. What should I think about the latest book or TV show or political development or music or whatever?

How should I know? I’m trying to scrape together next month’s mortgage payment so they don’t kick me out of my house. I’m trying to deal with a family packed with dire medical issues that refuse to resolve themselves one way or the other. None of the things I used to talk about seems important. I mean, nothing.

Except, well, writing is still important to me, intellectually, if not emotionally. But it’s no solution — or even a comfort — for me. I have no intention of pouring my heart out in a public space (well, except for this one time) because it would amount to a pile of solipsistic bullshit. Compared to a large fraction of the planet’s population I’m living the good life. Only the interesting or the ruined have the right to complain (in an interesting way) about things.

People don’t want to read that shit about me. Not in a culture where personal tragedy is entertaining for something like 30 minutes, and then it’s over and see you next week.

I don’t know what I’m going to do. I really have no idea. We’ll see.

| July 18th, 2007 | by BC | Categories: Meta | Trackback | No Comments »



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