Whoops!

My sec­ond blo­gaver­sary passed on the 16th!

I’m always so damned incon­sid­er­ate. Not only did I for­get — I didn’t even get me any­thing. What an ass.

Worth Listening To

Byrne and Eno1 have a forth­com­ing release, Everything That Happens Will Happen Today.

Get a nice lit­tle taste of it right now…

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1. David and Brian, respectively.

A Guns-​​in-​​School Twofer

Harrold Independent School District in (of course) Texas has OKed teach­ers and staff bring­ing firearms to school.

This fes­ter­ing stu­pid­ity begins and ends with David Thweatt (the district’s super­in­ten­dent), it seems, who offers up these state­ments as evi­dence of his own severe retardation:

He said the district’s lone cam­pus sits 500 feet from heav­ily traf­ficked U.S. 287, which could make it a target.

Right. Placement near a high­way — not, mind you, an actual inter­state — makes schools vul­ner­a­ble to attack. Somehow. Maybe by deranged long-​​haul pro­duce truckers?

The fact that it hasn’t hap­pened yet seems not to faze our man:

When the fed­eral gov­ern­ment started mak­ing schools gun-​​free zones, that’s when all of these shoot­ings started.

Which is actu­ally an out­right lie. Attacks on schools are con­sid­er­ably fewer now than they were in, say, the early 20th cen­tury — before schools were no-​​gun zones. And is any­one stu­pid enough to gen­uinely believe that a stu­dent bentt on vio­lence won’t actu­ally end up using a staff member’s piece to make it happen?

And before you even try it: The US is not like Israel, so we don’t want to emu­late them in terms of arm­ing teach­ers; any other equally stu­pid “argu­ment” in favor of guns in school will be sum­mar­ily deleted from the comments.

Whose Fault?

Larry King, fif­teen, was shot quite dead at school last year by a class­mate who didn’t like to face the real­ity that King was gay.

Rather than put the blame where it belongs — on his mur­derer — King’s par­ents are suing his school because admin­is­tra­tors “per­mit­ted” him to show up in drag.

Of course, if the admin­is­tra­tors had not done so, they’d’ve been sued by the ACLU.

The fault for King’s death is imme­di­ately on the shoul­ders of his killer, Brandon McInerney. In a broader sense it’s on those who believe big­otry, homo­pho­bia and weasel phrases such as “hate the sin, love the sin­ner” are accept­able. Thus, in addi­tion to McInerney, I blame Fred Phelps, James Dobson, Jim Hartline and every other hate­ful, twisted wretch that gives courage to the troglodytes among us.

This might include King’s own par­ents, who very clearly didn’t under­stand their son. At all.

Über-​​retro, or, Going Medieval (or at least Renaissance) on the Doctors

n.b.: This is a long post on graphic design, typog­ra­phy and com­mer­cial art. It is full of images. Peruse if you wish, but don’t bill me for the band­width suck­age, or any other suck­age you may encounter. Caveat lector.

I take a rel­a­tively unortho­dox approach to graphic design, it seems. Relatively in the sense that what I do is atyp­i­cal for health­care mar­ket­ing, but actu­ally some­what passé in the larger world of com­mer­cial art.

Vogue in graph­ics seems to be tribal designs (à la intri­cate abo­rig­i­nal tat­too art) and really exquis­ite, though to my eye clut­tered, cur­sive script with lovely roundy swoopy flour­ishes. While this stuff is pretty, it tends some­times to the too-​​symmetrical for my taste (I pre­fer the ten­sion that fol­lows clas­sic Rule of Thirds place­ment), and often seems to occupy the entire visual frame (I’m a big believer in neg­a­tive space, par­tic­u­larly where dis­play ads in pub­li­ca­tions are con­cerned — a quarter-​​page ad in a clut­tered news­pa­per or mag­a­zine that’s at least half white­space is a hell of an eye-​​catcher, not the least because there’s lots of room for the visu­als to breathe, and it brings the focus to the cru­cial content).

I haven’t imported that vogue into the stuff I do pro­fes­sion­ally, but I also haven’t made much use of the trends in health­care mar­ket­ing graph­ics, which seem to be a bit sterile.

Remember when Windows NT 4 debuted? It came with some low-​​key, grey-​​blue themes that seemed very mod­ern and business-​​professional, quite unlike the gaudy choices avail­able under Win95, and I don’t think I was the only NT sysad­min who adopted the battleship-​​at-​​midnight motifs available.

But hey, that was 1996, and things pro­gressed since then. Right?

Riiiiiiight.

Healthcare graphic vogue seems to be a kind of exten­sion of the decade-​​old NT4 trend. Colors seem to largely be muted, cooler pas­tels; and fonts are typ­i­cally ultra-​​crisp, ultra-​​clean sans-​​serifs set in sizes that are too large at 12 points. Lines and bor­ders tend to be smaller than one point, and gra­di­ents, if they’re used at all, are muted and heav­ily reduced.

I’ve made use of that a bit, actu­ally, with an ad that I devel­oped a cou­ple years ago now but still recy­cle, because it’s so damn clean:

Ha, well, com­pare that with the ad placed, in the same pub­li­ca­tion, by MedCath, the hos­pi­tal con­sor­tium that’s got a project under con­struc­tion nearby. (They’re not really wor­ry­ing any­one here; as a for-​​profit hos­pi­tal, and one that offers con­sid­er­ably fewer ser­vices than ours, with a third of the beds, well, they’re just not exactly com­pe­ti­tion. Particularly if you’re not rich, or don’t have insur­ance.) The qual­ity here isn’t ideal; this is a scan.

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Who’s Supporting What, Now?

Unnamed air­lines, accord­ing to the VFW, are charg­ing troops extra fees for the bag­gage they check — as they’re going off to war.

This raises two questions:

  1. What hap­pened to mil­i­tary trans­port? And
  2. How many of these air­lines are chaired and owned by Republicans with “Support Our Troops” mag­nets on their SUVs?

You’d think there would be a lit­tle more patri­o­tism and class amongst our air car­ri­ers — but their anonymity in this case, cou­pled with the way Cheney et. al. have very care­fully kept aware­ness of our two-​​front war from the minds of most Americans, make it unsur­pris­ing that such thought­less behav­ior is going on.

Unsurprising, but still entirely disgusting.

Meanwhile a recent con­gres­sional report reveals that American cor­po­rate wel­fare is still going strong, even though we can’t afford national health insur­ance. Nearly two-​​thirds of US busi­nesses are not pay­ing income tax, and a lit­tle more than that per­cent­age in foreign-​​owned busi­nesses are also dodg­ing their fare share.

With the crush­ing war debts imposed upon our grand­chil­dren by the worst shit­bag admin­is­tra­tion in US his­tory, with infra­struc­ture col­laps­ing, with edu­ca­tion being tossed out the win­dow — still, we aren’t tax­ing the wealthy.

Perhaps the sec­ond amend­ment is a good thing after all.

Peta: Blowing Goats for 28 Years

This is beyond taste­less, but what can we expect from the wide-​​eyed chinchilla-​​buggerers at Peta?

Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to eat an entire fuck­ing cow.

We Can’t Defeat Them … WHY?

Ford POS with rusted-​​out body, gas-​​heavy exhaust mix and a mis­fir­ing cylin­der rolled up to the local con­ve­nience store. Three beer-​​bellied bearded men in jeans and a white trash woman piled out.

On the pas­sen­ger side door was the bla­zon, Western Conservative Alliance.

This is what we’re up against. This is the base that got Bush elected. This is the cal­iber of per­son who fears immi­grants, queers and a black president.

Get off your fuck­ing, blog-​​reading ass and vote Obama, even if you don’t believe in him (I don’t). Or else these shit­brains win.

It’s that sim­ple. Get it?

Which Has the Smaller Clue?

McCain, for want­ing to increase off­shore drilling in Florida, or Obama, for want­ing to send out a $1,000-per-taxpayer “emer­gency” rebate check?

Offshore drilling isn’t going to lower fuel costs in the short term. Reining in spec­u­la­tors might help. Oh, and not wast­ing petro­leum to fuel ground and air assault vehi­cles in the name of press­ing a point­less, end­less war.

Contrarily, the Bush “stim­u­lus”, an echo of what he did in 2001, was a shoddy idea; where’s the money com­ing from? Corporate wel­fare tax cuts are already so deep that our national debt is higher than it was even under Reagan.

So … Barack, where do you think the money will come from to pay for another grand per person?

Candymaker Mines Previously Untapped Vein

By focus­ing on a hereto­fore entirely ignored demo­graphic, Mentos (the Freshmaker™) — Brazil is forg­ing ahead into entirely unex­plored regions of demographia.

The prod­uct, dubbed Mentos Teens, appears to be tak­ing a tremen­dous risk by mar­ket­ing candy to teenagers. As though that tac­tic weren’t bold enough, they’re also attempt­ing to har­ness the mys­te­ri­ous power of snark to approach these new tar­gets on the adver­tis­ing horizon.

Using art­work rem­i­nis­cent of failed prod­ucts such as Garbage Pail Kids — a wildly unsuc­cess­ful attempt at sell­ing card­board chew­ing gum and col­or­ful stick­ers to pre­pu­bes­cents — com­plete with emer­gent “pim­ples” that are actu­ally col­or­ful chunks of candy, Mentos Teens’ images are cap­tioned with the phrase, It’s a Puberty Thing.

Concerns that teens will be wav­ing their “puberty things” in one another’s faces have been sum­mar­ily rejected by Mentos.

Images ganked from com​mer​cial​-archive​.com below the fold.

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More Christian Family Values

The god­tards are fond of claim­ing that non­hetero­sex­u­als adopt­ing chil­dren is bad for the kids.

As bad as this, I wonder?

An evan­gel­i­cal preacher killed his wife sev­eral years ago and stuffed her body in a freezer after she caught him abus­ing their daugh­ter, accord­ing to police and court documents.

Anthony Hopkins mur­dered his wife in 2004 after she caught him fuck­ing their daugh­ter, who would have been around 15 at the time. He then forced his daugh­ter to help him hide her mother’s body in a freezer.

That’s pretty bad, but the cap­per is likely this, from a col­league who described Hopkins’s last ser­vice (the one after which he was arrested):

His mes­sage, she said, was about for­give­ness and not pass­ing judg­ment — and at one point, he turned to his seven chil­dren and asked them to for­give him his past, present and future.

Forgiveness. Not pass­ing judg­ment. Isn’t that con­ve­nient?

But when you think about it, that’s what’s wrong with a lot of the reli­giously addled — they have this belief that they can get away with any­thing, because in the end their god will for­give them. You might have seen the bumper sticker that reads, Christians aren’t per­fect, just for­given. This sums up the atti­tude beau­ti­fully. It doesn’t mat­ter what I might have done yes­ter­day, or what I might do tomor­row, because my phan­tom cloud-​​papa will for­give me for all of it in the end.

This abso­lu­tion of per­sonal respon­si­bil­ity is what allows mon­sters like Hopkins to do what they do, and not kill them­selves out of shame and self-​​disgust.

And yet, other evan­gel­i­cal retards like James Dobson con­tinue to insist that hand­ing a child over to an adop­tive queer is the very worst thing you can do. How much doc­u­men­tary evi­dence can he bring to sup­port that?

Nice one from Beck

Gamma Ray”, from his new album, Modern Guilt:

I won­der if Beck is using MJ’s oxy­gen cham­ber or some­thing. He still looks like he’s about 19.