So I’ve finally picked up a safety razor after years of using a Mach 3. It’s nothing too special; a Parker 96R butterfly double edge. For a long time I’ve been curious about trying a safety razor but the sheer amount of products out there was pretty daunting. Unlike the way I typically buy anything, I basically just didn’t research it much, and just went with whatever looked good in the first two pages of Amazon search results. I’ve used it 4 times so far and only cut myself once. Using it in the shower makes a big difference, moreso than with a Mach 3. I like the weight of it and the knurled handle, it gives a good grip. No more overpriced blades for this guy!
Archive for the ‘amusement’ Category
Recently had a music making electronic power session with two buddies which was a combination of fun, educating, inspiring, and amusing. We worked with Propellerheads Reason 6.5 and two keyboard midi controllers, it was a nice setup for electronic composing. Below is a picture of the trio in action, overlaid with a thor synthesizer and the pattern from the tapestry on the wall (visible in the mirror); both of those were other photos I took that night. I want to get some finished audio together and post that up too. More on that later…
So I wrote a little blurb shortly after the launch of Simcity, but the news on this game has been evolving so rapidly that what I’d written felt irrelevant before I could even publish it. It’s been a strange tale. I haven’t actually bought the game yet, and that turned out to be the right call. As I’ve observed the commotion, my feelings on the game went from major excitement, to pessimistic disappointment, and eventually to my current ambivalence. The pre-release hype made it seem like this was going to be a return to the glory days of one of the best franchises in all of gaming, and then the reality set in at launch: servers were crushed under the initial load, then once people finally did get started playing, the gameplay was revealed to be broken on multiple levels. I was super excited about this one for months on end, and now I wonder if I’ll even get it….
I won’t even begin to chronicle the plain-out-weird tale of corporate-newspeak from EA/Maxis and their apologetics for why the game absolutely had to be online-only. That story will probably go down as a textbook example of how not to handle a PR meltdown. The superbly-written and eminently-thoughtful gaming blog Rock, Paper, Shotgun has had unbeatable coverage of the whole fiasco, which is certainly worth perusing, if you’re interested. Besides, they’re the best PC gaming blog in the biz today, check em out.
A couple weeks in, it sounds like most (but not all) of the server-related killjoys have been addressed. But perhaps more nefariously, the game’s underlying AI seems to have deep problems with pathfinding. Epic traffic jams that span whole highways between city. Fire trucks stuck in the station, or simply never arriving. Pedestrians wandering in circles endlessly around the same intersection, blocking all traffic. Trade frozen. Bus pileups as far as the eye can see. Once your city gets big enough, these unfixable problems begin to break it.
There are other weirdnesses that make no sense: it’s possible to build nothing but roads and residential zones, and end up with a 60k population… in spite of the fact that your city has no commercial zones, industrial zones, power, water, sewer, trash, police, hospitals, etc etc.
People have have also lamented that city size is much more restricted than it ever was in SC2k and that disasters cannot be disabled. Those are overshadowed further by the downright baffling design choice that you can’t even save a copy of your city… which used to allow experimentation with the freedom of restoring to an earlier save-state. Your city data is not stored on your local computer, apparently? You have no possession of the content you create now. That’s just… deeply unfortunate.
In spite of all this, odds are I’ll end up buying this game in good time, assuming they can fix the worst of the pathfinding problems. I’m glad to be reading all this trash-talk before I ever touch the thing. No game has a soft spot in my personal Venn-diagram of nostalgia/videogames the way Simcity does.
I remember as a grade-school kid, staying after school for hours to play the original Simcity in the computer lab, since home computers were a rarity in those days. One time no one knew where I was, and it even prompted a moment of panic until they found me at the PC, just building my city again. Then when my best friend got Simcity for his SNES we played the dickens out of that, even with lots of other games vying for attention. We would take turns building and strategizing, laying on the living room floor for hours while his parakeets cheeped and that same music looped over and over. SimAnt was another addictive one for me when we eventually got our first home PC. Taking over the whole yard and eventually forcing the humans out of the house was strangely gratifying, and the game somehow made ant-trivia fascinating. Then fast-forward to junior high when Simcity 2000 (aka SC2k) came out… whoooo, I don’t even want to know how many hours went into that. One of the all-time top-10 on all platforms, if you ask me.
So it’s tough not to approach a new Simcity with giddy overenthusiasm, reminiscent of how I probably felt in the theater watching Star Wars The Phantom Menace for the first time. Sure, all your favorite tropes are here, but uhhh, you’d better tame those expectations: childlike wonder is by no means guaranteed!
And how could it be, really? Part of what made Simcity 2000 such an amazing powerhouse was the fact that I played it at a point in life where I was old enough to grab my bike and ride off to any part of town, yet too young to be expected to work; a moment in life when free time was endless, and the relatively-new world of 3D videogames was a fascination with few rivals. There was all the time in the world to build that perfect masterpiece, then realize all the oversights you’d made in dreaming it up, tear it all down, start over, and build the real masterpiece this time… ad infium.
Looking at the screenshots of people’s creations (those who have been able to play) brings back a wash of fond recollections of the old Simcities. This series is sort of the original and greatest “sandbox” game. One with no win or lose condition, no time limit, no missions to complete, just your imagination. I really look forward to spending some time in Maxis’ latest iteration of that wonderland I used to get so lost within–I’m just tamping down my expectations. This is Simcity: The Phantom Menace. And thanks to the wonder of modern technology, you can’t actually BUY it. You can only RENT it from Electronic Arts. That is, when they decide to eventually shut down the servers for good in some years time, that’s it, everyone’s done. There will be no dusty box in the closet with a CD in it that will allow you to reinstall a working copy. Nor will there be a stack of 3.5″ floppy disks that got lost for years, only to be found under the bed one day, allowing some magical time warp back to your old experiments, quirky half-successes, and weird ideas. Those save games kept that time portal open, in a way that few toys could–your LEGO creations could never rebuild themselves into a badass spaceship you created that one time, and the particles in the real-life sandbox of your backyard can never reassemble into the sweet castle your pal Jake made with his tower-shaped bucket. There is a euphoria in rewinding.
Those days are gone. The future is here, and what’s new isn’t always better.
Instead of a sarcastic “Thanks EA” I’m going to do my best to simply enjoy Simcity 2013 at face value. It’ll never be able to touch SC2k in terms of pure addictive thrill. And when it’s over it’s gone forever. I’ll make a point to enjoy it in the moment, going in knowing that’s a very pretty, but ultimately much smaller, more limited world than my nostalgia wants to paint it.
… and on a related note, this is the kind of thing I sit laughing about on my Friday nights. In my defense, it was a low-key weekend.
So perhaps my masochistic history of obtaining a math minor despite being only minor-ly good at math has primed me for the punchlines herein, but I was laughing so. hard. at these:
And one more, just for kicks:
I spent a straight-up disgraceful amount of time playing SimCity 2000 back in the day… “reticulating splines…”
So yeah, I’m excited about what they show in this gameplay trailer:
Looks like 2013 is shaping up to be a great year of strategy/simulation
This game looks really sweet. You get to blow up planets and have wars on the scale of galaxies, all using killer robots. Awesome:
The Plastic Fan Appreciation Society Strikes Back! – aka “In Which I Almost Win The 2012 Nobel Prize In Rhyming But Get Disqualified For Taiwanese Mispronunciation”
So feast yo eyes on this, fellow fan enthusiasts: The Kuo Horng 12″ oscillating desk fan, in the most arresting color scheme of green & grey:
Them Hardcore Metal Fan Loverz are gonna hate, but I think this fan is totally radish. Ahh. It’s like a metaphorical cool breeze for my eyes and then like an actual real-life cool breeze for my airhairs. Because actual real-life cool breezes sometimes don’t feel so good on your eyeballs so that’s why I had to clarify by saying it that way.
I’m going to call her GG for green & grey, since I don’t actually know how to pronounce “Horng”. (woah, holy shit you guys, I think I might have just discovered a word that rhymes with “Orange”!! …Wait, no, that can’t be how you say it, false alarm.) I think this might be my new favorite fan, at least stylistically. Functionally, my Dayton 12″ at the office is the MVP. That guy has some serious responsibilties, keeping me cool throughout the 9-5 workday, particularly when there is a garage door nearby which is frequently left open to the searing Texas summer heat. It’s also astonishingly quiet too, which is great for a fan that you have to sit and listen to all day long. A loud fan can make you feel like you’re getting yelled at, my girlfriend tells me. Something the Dayton made me realize though, is that 12″ is really the ideal size for a desk fan.
I’ve got a XL-sized 16″ Galaxy which works the night-shift in the bedroom, keeping me and my lady cool as we snooze. And man, that thing’s got some oomph–no joke! I think I can count the times over the last year that I’ve had it on medium speed on one hand. (And no, I will not be providing an explanation for why such excessive fan power was required on those occasions. Use your imagination. Or scratch that, maybe don’t.) A 16″ fan is really only necessary for someplace where you need airflow that would compete with a strong box fan, like in a garage or a workshop. Or maybe the Galaxy is just that much of a badass? In any event, I think I’ve solved the cosmic riddle, that 12″ is just the right balance between noise, size, and power.
Through my previous post(s) about the dangers and/or the awesomeness of fan collecting, I was made aware of the svelte stylings of the Taiwan-based plastic fan manufacturer Kuo Horng. Their simple retro designs with hip’n’with-it looking speed controls caught my eye. Those monochrome lines in various colors have a retro-fetishizing sheen to them that appeals to me somehow. It’s like something from the 70s that never went out of style.
And of course it goes without saying that any fan that uses piano keys for speed control is automatically super sweet. Or as the kids like to say, über diggity-dank. Every time I press them, either in the office or at home, I just enjoy the simple act of setting the motor to a different speed. The click of the mechanism as it responds to your finger, the snap of the adjacent key popping back up again, all subtly reminiscent of an old-school tape recorder from your childhood–it’s an intrinsically satisfying thing. Sometimes I reach back and change the speed of the fan just for the sake of pressing the keys. (Really!) Maybe it’s some odd type of nostalgia or the plain enjoyment of something mechanical in these days of capacitive touchscreens and digital everything.
So GG is sort of taking over main fan duty in the computer/model train room. There’s a ceiling fan in there, which is pretty effective, but it’s also somewhat noisy, so I find myself opting for the oscillating fan instead, especially when I’m playing records. That, and I also find the oscillation refreshing, the way it hits you with a breeze which goes away for a moment and then returns, over and over. GG does make some quiet grinding and whirring when you first fire her up, but after maybe 5-10 minutes she gets into the groove and purrs along pretty much silently. I also have some downward angle going right now, which is probably partially accountable for the rougher startup. In my experience it seems like oscillating fans tend to prefer moving on a level axis, rather than aiming up or down where they start making more odd noises.
In any event, this fan is a welcome addition to my arsenal (see how I avoided calling it a collection there?) and totally an enabler in my dedication to living the ‘cool’ lifestyle here in hot Texas. It’s not a household appliance people, it’s a way of life. (Troof.) I will admit that I do sort of wish the blade itself was a nice translucent green, the same way my Dayton and Galaxy have transparent blue blades. A nice “kelly” green too, not a lime or a forest green. So maybe my quest for the ruthlessly, absolutely perfect oscillating desk fan isn’t fully complete yet, but I will say the main chassis on GG is, for my twenty-eight buckaroos including shipping (take that you metal fiends) about as cool as it gets. I think if I were able to find a green blader and swap them out, we might have such a dense singularity of plastic fan stylishness that it might have, in the words of the G-Man, ‘unforseen consequnces’….
And on the fans taaaaag, JB OUT!