Your pathetic human brain is obsessed with trifles.

The ridiculous little sacks of meat and chemicals we use to keep our thoughts in are easily amused. They love round numbers. While tooling around in the car last night, my brain said ‘ooh, something interesting is coming’ and forced me to take an exquisitely timed photograph of the odometer as it wound around to a magic number.

Odometer winds around to a pathetic human brain pleasing number.

If our brains were better at telling the difference between ‘something that is important and interesting’ and ‘something that is — ooh look how round it is, this must be significant’ then I wouldn’t have bothered to post this up. But they’re not, are they? (Be honest.)

The Wild Weird Wide World of Sushi

If I’d thought of sushi yesterday, I would never automatically have also thought of hotdogs. Today, the world has changed.

Hotdog Sushi

After my marginally disappointing experience with Beethoven’s Hair I went and had some Japanese for lunch with Lin, and what do I spy in my bento? That’s right, hotdog sushi. Nigiri made with sushi rice & nori, frankfurter, pickle, mustard & mayonnaise.

My friends, Hotdog Sushi is a harbinger of the end of the world, it was foretold.

Make your time.

52 Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Spoilers. (No spoilers in text, only in video.)

This isn’t a review, just a bunch of spoilers for the book (which I finished earlier this week). Not every significant plot point, just a few that sprung to mind.

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I thought the book was fabulous, a really good read. Though I did think that the passage of time was competely messed up, things that should have taken days are presented as taking weeks or months. Rowling should have found some other way to make the story fill up the year, I think.

Warning: No nipples, but it does contain a horrible belch, foul language, and alcohol use.

Beethoven’s Hair (2005)

Highly rated and extremely popular documentary about a lock of Beethoven’s hair that was cut from his day old corpse, and then made it’s way through the years to a pair of Beethoven enthusiast/collectors who proceed to have it scientifically tested in order to unlock (teehee) some of the secrets of his life and death.

The scheduled two sessions sold out so quickly that they put on a third showing. To be honest I don’t entirely understand the fuss, I didn’t think it was particularly well made, and I don’t really think it’s up to the standard of other Film Festival documentaries I watched this year. The recreations were rubbish, and it looked like it was all shot on too low a budget. Some of the speakers were very interesting, and the story itself is an interesting one, but I think they just missed the mark slightly.

A little disappointing.

No Mercy for the Rude (2006)

No Mercy for the Rude is the story of a mute orphan who grows up to be a master vegetable slicer, then discovers that to afford an operation to fix his tongue, he needs to become a stylish poet-hitman with an obsession for matadors and the only girl that was nice to him at the orphanage. It’s quite a funny movie, but it also features rather a lot of knife murders and splashing blood, and bad haircuts (I’m looking at you helmet-hair!). Also, hotsecks and ballet knife fights.

Little did I know that I’d previously a seen a movie by the same (Korean) director & lead actor, Sympathy for Mr Vengeance – if I had realised I probably wouldn’t have seen this one, Mr Vengeance was the boring, slow, and somewhat incoherant tale of a deaf guy who tries to get money to pay for his sisters surgery, but ends up with everyone around him dead, and then killed himself. This time up, they take the crazy, and they take the defects, and they make something quite interesting.

I don’t think many retards read my site (anymore), but if there are any of you out there running your finger alone the lines of text trying to decipher the meaning of words like ‘hilarity’ or ‘hotsecks’, this isn’t a movie for you. (i.e. Subtitles.)

I thought it was good.

Don’t watch this video.

Don’t watch this video unless you’re really keen to see a bunch of nastiest old crap extruded out of a guys neck. As the video says in the first few seconds: “The Nastiest Cyst Removal Ever!!! Caution strong stomach needed.” This isn’t reverse psychology, I’m not trying to trick you into pushing play.

Now push play. (Don’t push play.)

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I confess that I rather enjoyed it – let’s be honest, this is a bunch of guys (and a girl) performing minor surgery on their mate at home – but it’s late and I’m all hopped up on curry, so my perspective may well be distorted.

ASUS Eee PC 701

I don’t know about you but I like laptops. I remember being completely astonished one day, many years ago, when I was in a Dick Smith store and I saw that they had a laptop for under $3k, it was an ASUS. It made me drool.

Then I realised that I hardly even used my normal computer, and didn’t need one. So I had my money for other less practical things. Like never wearing the same sock twice. (Ok, so this is an exageration, but I did build up an awful lot of socks. These days I’ve cut my collection back – I now have only around 30 pairs of black socks.)

As I was writing this article it ocurred to me that I couldn’t remember what I used to do with my time after I burned out and stopped geeking at home – but now I do remember, I trained at Karate like a freak. 1 – 3 hours per day, 5 or 6 days a week. For instance every Monday I’d leave work at noon, go to the dojo and spar for an hour and a half, then head back to work until 6 when I’d leave for the dojo again and train for another hour or so. (This is why, even years later, it’s no problem for me to kick your arse. Seriously, I’d completely humiliate you. You have no idea.)

Anyway, fast forward a couple of years, and instead of having a hot nurse girlfriend that liked to fuck a lot and go out for curries, I then had a hot internet geek girlfriend that liked to sit on the couch and read all of the webs – all of them, especially if they were about girl things like sewing and psychologically torturing your boyfriend – and go out for curries.

So I revisited my decision and went and picked up an IBM Thinkpad.

Here’s the thing about Thinkpads – they’re built incredibly well so they never ever ever die. But that also means that even when they’re well past their use by date they still work. So of course my laptop still runs, but it kind of sucks. It can’t decode TV/movies smoothly, doesn’t have built in wifi, and gets about 20 minutes of battery life (or 2 if the wifi is on).

I loved that laptop for a long time, but now I was thinking “maybe I’ll get a new laptop* then, huh?” but then it ocurred to me “I’d far rather go and train Muay Thai for a couple of weeks in Thailand than get a laptop”, so I didn’t get a laptop.

(* I was initially thinking about one of the high spec and super nice Dell XPS 1210s, now that the even nicer and far sexier Dell XPS 1330 is out it would be that. Though I confess that the robustness of the business focused Dell Latitude d630 is pretty damn nice as well.)

And then I thought… “But Morgan, you’ve never trained in Muay Thai in your damn life.” So I didn’t do that either (yet).

I say this without a hint of conceit, but it is increasingly apparent that ASUS base all of their product decisions around what I do, so they’ve decided to reward my incredible lack of action by releasing something very special into the ultralight/subnote category of laptops.

The ASUS Eee PC 701. A terrible name for a teeny tiny little laptop with a wee little 7″ screen – a 10″ version slated for release in early 2008 – 7″ is roughly half the size of most normal laptop screens, but it weighs well under a kilogram. Uses flash memory instead of a hard drive, so is nearly silent. Has built in webcam, Wireless 802.11b/g, 4 USB ports (take note Apple), and comes preinstalled with Xandros linux. (Windows XP compatible if you’d prefer to install that.) It has an energy efficient Intel Dothan 900MHz CPU and 512MB of RAM, and even with a tiny little lightweight battery has a claimed 3 hours of life.

The kicker? Well now, that would have to be the price.

Early reports were that the entry level model – with the smallest amount of flash memory – would be US$199. more recently this has creeped up (ASUS doubled the amount of flash in the lowest spec model) to around the US$250 mark. This is an astonishingly good price considering that similar devices (with varying features, from less impressive to vastly superior) in this niche go for between US$600 – US$2000.

(It’s important to note that ASUS have announced different price points in different territories, the Europeans get a much worse price, closer to US$400, the original US$199 price was announced as applying in North America and Asia, so I hope we’re counted as Asia and don’t get the European price.)

Release is expected within about 4 – 6 weeks.

My excitement is somewhat tempered by a fear that the size of the device will mean it’s not suitable for anything but very brief email, and web browsing – all hands on reviews I’ve read so far have said it’s a pretty nifty little thing, with a 15 second startup time, which is bloody good – the slightly smaller than standard keyboard and much smaller than normal screen might turn out to suck, or they might be completely worth the trade-off in size & weight. Yet another in the long list of things that can only be decided once a person has had the opportunity actually use one.

If we get the US/Asia price I’ll be bagging one as soon as it’s released here, if we get the European price I’ll wait until more people have them in hand before I make my decision.

I’m doubly excited about the weight because in addition to being much more portable than a normal laptop, it just might save my life… I’m ashamed to admit (I will deny this if you ever tell anyone) that I have, more than once, fallen asleep with my Thinkpad on my chest while reading – only to wake up gasping for breath. So there you go.

diePhone

Usually I hold something very precious to me in my hand, but I was out in public, so I couldn’t do that. Instead I played with Apple’s gadget du jour.

iPhone

It’s lovely, but nothing could live up to the iHype.

Pinching is cool – it’ll be interesting to see what else Apple steals off Jeff Han, he’s a genius, so I don’t blame them for doing it. I don’t know if you’ve been keeping up with his interface research, but it’s AWESOME. Like a HollywoodOS, only it actually works. (This is the same interface stuff Microsoft are using in their new Surface device.)

The screen is awesome, I watched some h.264 encoded YouTube videos on it and they were super crisp and clean.

Google maps is sweet – but Google Maps is sweet on all phones, it’s a great application.

Coverflow makes far more sense using a fingertip than a mouse. Bad news here though: Karl found a really stinky and obvious interface bug – if you touched an album cover “wrong” it skipped right through to the very end of the albums, which seems like maybe it could be a shortcut, but it didn’t make any sense when it did it, and it only did it in one direction. The interface is really simple, so it just shouldn’t do anything unexpected like this. (And there are so few applications on the device that their testing must have turned this glitch up, so I don’t know why they didn’t fix it.)

Anyway, it is a very pretty thing, but no matter how pretty a thing, it is still just a thing.

Channeling Jackie

Let me just get a few things out of the way quickly…

Movie 1. People have been divided on the coolness of Transformers, and let me just say this one thing about it… It’s a very cool good fun movie as long as you pretend the Transformers never ever ever speak. An edit where they just let them have cool voices (or no voices) instead of the awful goddamn 1980s cartoon voices would be flat out awesome. Everything Optimus Prime said was cheesy, and his voice was fucked. The action was cool, the effects were pretty good. The transforming sequences were enough to make 20ish year old girls go ‘Eeeeeeeeeeeee’. Bumblebee was cool, being a Camaro was fine. (And wowie, but have you ever met a movie that was more ideal for automotive product placement? They could probably have shown it gratis and still made a profit. I bet.)

Movie 2. Fantastic Four Rise of the Silver Surfer SUCKS. (But the Silver Surfer was very cool. Especially when he was off the board and all kind of gunmetalish. Even the Silver Surfer rocking out like the natural born bad mother fucker he is can’t save this movie. The Fantastic Four are just too godawful cheesecake to make for a good modern comic book super hero movie without more changes.) (I did like some things about it, the product placement product placement joke was good, for instance and Jessica Alba’s bare ass perhaps even better, though it was the only good thing about her entire performance.)

Movie 3. Sicko. I’m sure everyone has already seen this, so you already know it’s bloody good. Only the most insane frothing at the mouth lefty would deny that Moore sometimes, let’s just say ignores facts that don’t support his position? But this is still a fabulous little docco. Possibly his best yet.

Movies I’m looking forward to: Bourne 3. Die hard 4.
Other things I’ve been enjoying: Evenings with the friendgirl. Sweet little girly sleep noises. The Chinese laundry.

Glorious Defeat

I don’t know about you, but I’ve been staying up to watch the yachting… Not all of them, I admit, but perhaps 5 of the 7.

During the LV races, I thought we weren’t even going to get through. The quality of the opposition just seemed so high (it might be taking national pride a little too far to say I think that having at least some NZ crew on virtually all of the boats has something to do with this). So my expectations were low.

TeamNZ utterly creamed the opposition and got through the finals 5-0. This was nice – I love it when NZ teams win, even in sports I generally have no interest in, it makes me feel good to know that NZers are out there on the world stage and doing good – and so of course my interest grew.

Still, everyone was talking about how the Alinghi boat was a rocket ship, and would sail rings around any challenger, so still I didn’t expect much, we are after all so used to seeing the America’s Cup race going down 5-0.

And then, before we really knew what was happening, TeamNZ are sitting in the lead at 2-1. Having watched race 4, there is no question in my mind that they were going to win – they were sailing their asses off when that bloody sail exploded. If you were watching you’ll know what I’m talking about when I mention the incredible frustration of watching the crew struggle beneath that giant flapping tatter of sail. And it speaks a lot to the teams drive that even after such a disaster, they still managed to catch up to Alinghi – yet more evidence, to me at least, that if that sail hadn’t blown, it was going to be a walkover, and TeamNZ would have been up at 3-1.

But, obviously, that didn’t happen, and from there on our Alinghi seemed to catch the breaks. (No doubt they raced well, but I honestly believe that luck was a major factor in dictating who took most of those wins. The crews and the boats were equally great.)

If you weren’t watching, perhaps if you were only seeing the highlights, or hearing the results in the morning, you won’t understand just how incredible the sailing was. The score line simply doesn’t reflect the incredible closeness of the competition.

Last nights race was a fabulous example of this, once again, TeamNZ would have utterly creamed Alinghi but for a simple disaster, Brad Butterworth played a strategic game that forced TeamNZ into a penalty situation, and sailed away – they were a full 100m ahead at one point, going into the final leg – and yet, TeamNZ sailed past them, made up enough ground that they got to the finish line in time to make their penalty turn, and had finished that and were underway again, moving off from a dead stop, just covering that last meter, when Alinghi finally caught up crossed a second ahead.

It was incredible.

If our team has to lose, I’m glad that it’s like that. (Though without the penalty, thanks. It might have been smart play, but it was poor sportsmanship.)

I have mixed feelings that it’s all over with. Had our boys managed to win, I just don’t think I could have handled watching any more races like the ones we already had. I need a few years rest before I can take any more of that.

If you think it was boring you weren’t watching.

(Or you’re a cretin.)