I wanted to find the very first episode of the Daily Show with Jon Stewart. I was unable to do so. He started in November of 1998. The best I have been able to do was seven months later. I just got curious as to what the show looked like more than ten years ago. (Star Wars, the Phantom Menace was just in theaters.)
Gnerally speaking this is not a common post. It was bit of surprise. I told the people at the emergency room that since on Christmas Eve there was virtually no one waiting for the doctor that we would be back next year and, in fact, make all of our emergency room visits on major holidays.
That was as good as it got.
Aside from regular presents, my spouse got a brand new pair of crutches. They are actually kind of shiny.
I may be a bit short on posting the next few days. Things are complex.
You have my holiday best wishes.
Don’t be too concerned, I’m sure we can figure all this stuff out at my house.
RomanceMy wife and I are watching romantic movies and eating carryout food requiring no kitchen work at all. Our son is playing an online computer game that he would neither eat or sleep to stop until his body eventually betrays him.
We are going to relax and pretend that we don’t work totally different hours, find our jobs stressful, or see each other so little we wonder who that person who hangs around the house is.
Philip Brookes has two new posts and I’m reblogging the second one. I suggest you visit the web site and read both. Today, he is writing about marketing and the challenges it presents in South Asia. I recommend the author and his web site.
James Pilant
Arriving in Indonesia this past week after several months away from Asia, I've been reminded of the huge array of subtle differences in consumer preference that occur amongst different nationalities and, indeed, even within countries at the ethnic and socio-economic level. From a marketer's perspective, this has just reinforced to me the importance of understanding the nuances of each market, as we are presented with a massive spectrum of opportu … Read More
Death is cruel injustice. It has opened the vaults of endless unanswered questions in a world of agony and seeming emptiness. The rising of the sun offers no absolution; it offers little consolation, but uninvited and often unwelcome the sun does rise. Every day it rises and presents new moments and gifts. We walk from the graves and the questions of the dead, and out through the gates of the necropolises into the land of the living. At times it seems cruel that we are made to live among the living and leaving our loved ones behind, but they are not truly gone. They live on; in us and in their rest. Why do we seek the living among the dead? He is risen, and this causes us to tremble.
That is eloquence. Now go read the rest.
James Pilant
At Newbridge cemetery, in the County of Kildare, where in an unmarked grave on common ground lies the mortal remains of Sergeant Henry Ramage V.C. (1827-1858). On his posthumous citation for the Victoria Cross it was written of him, "On 25 October 1854, at the Battle of Balaclava, Sergeant Ramage galloped to the assistance of Private McPherson, also of the 2nd Dragoons, when he saw that he was surrounded by seven Russians. By his gallantry, he di … Read More
Blake Edwards, the director and writer known for “Breakfast at Tiffany’s,” “10” and the “Pink Panther” movies, is dead at age 88.
The longtime husband of Julie Andrews died from complications of pneumonia at about 10:30 p.m. on Wednesday at St. John’s Health Center in Santa Monica, publicist Gene Schwam said. Andrews and other family members were at his side. He had been hospitalized for about two weeks.
Where are the captains of industry when we need them? There is precedent for business experts actually coming to the service of their country when we find ourselves in dire straights. And we are in a real crisis now, are we not? When the United States entered World War I in 1917, the moral fervor of the American commitment, inspired by President Woodrow Wilson's ringing call for a "war to end all wars," motivated a large number of prominent merch … Read More
Nathan Heller writing for Slate eulogizes the comic actor, Leslie Nielsen. Here’s a sample from what he wrote.
Nielsen, by then a veteran of the very genre films the Zuckers were lampooning, was an ideal conduit for this sort of parody. Retaining a ’60s-TV-style polish and white-bread masculinity, he was both what the directors once called “oblivious to the comedy” and a key part of its aesthetic. And unlike many B actors who tried to leap the chasm from bad drama to good comedy, Nielsen nailed the landing. If the success of Airplane! redounds mostly to the movie’s writing and directing, the humor in The Naked Gun, its first sequel, and Police Squad (the early-’80s TV show that served as a testing ground for this material) rested largely on Nielsen’s shoulders. The films’ extended parody of noir procedurals depended on his wizened, faux-debonair polish and inveterate lack of self-awareness—in short, his ability to channel a screen ethos from the time of Cary Grant and Cavett.
I have already written about my regret at Nielsen’s passing. I always felt that he was a gentleman who I would have loved to chat with.
But I have an ulterior motive. As an “older” American, I’ve had the pleasure of seeing films like “Airplane,” when they came out. They were raw and exciting and I remember them with great pleasure. I want to recommend to “younger” Americans (pretty much, all of you) to take a look at Nielsen’s work, his legacy and profit by the work of a comic genius.
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