Saturday, May 10, 2003

The Power Of Seven Become A League Of One

That's the tagline for LXG, aka The League Of Extraordinary Gentlemen. How fucking meaningless and cheesy can you get? And why abbreviate the name, you fucking studio executive scum?

Mina Murray is now known as Mina Harker, despite specifically reverting to her maiden name in the comics. Presumably audiences are too stupid to get the reference unless it's flagged up in big fanged letters. She's also a vampire. Maybe this is something that turns up later in the comics, but in the first book at least, she is anything but a combat bunny, instead being more of a human character to contrast with the larger than life gentlemen.

Quatermain (Sean Connery) is now the leader of the party, and Mina (lesser well known Peta Wilson) appears to have been relegated to the rear ranks. They're missing the point a bit here, aren't they? Mina is supposed to be the leader rather than a mook, so that there's the contradiction with Victorian attitudes at the time.

Harley Griffin, serial rapist and invisible man, is now a thief called Rodney Skinner.

There's a COMPULSORY AMERICAN INTEREST, Secret Service Agent (Tom?) Sawyer, from Mississippi. He's an all-American hero, by the looks of it, with nothing to add to the League except that he has a Winchester repeater rifle, the gun that won the west. Hmm, let me guess, he's going to as central to the story as they can get it without completely shafting the plot. (Or does he turn up anyway in later stories? Somehow I doubt it, since League's intrinsically English, with no room for those damned tea-dumping colonials.

Nemo has a car. Yes, a fucking car. Yes, it coincidentally even looks like a fucking car, with all the modern bits of technology (1926-ish, actually). Well, that showed imagination and effort. Why not design something slightly more outlandish than a fucking limousine?

Jekyll, rather than being a wasted, pale wreck of a man, is actually rather dashing. And Hyde's just fucking stupid looking - a swollen version of the actor. I can see what they were trying to do, but the comic strip did it so much better.

As you can tell, it looks like some twat in a suit, who's never even read the comics, has tried to make the film more marketable, as opposed to being, you know, good. I hope like hell that I'm wrong.

Over 1000 hits on this page. Not bad.

One of them's from a Google search for 'Richard Archangel'. The counter's registered the IP address as being mine, which is odd. Why would I be searching for my own blog? Maybe it's a screwup on the Bravenet counter. Despite being a damn useful bit of code, it's not exactly flawless.

From BBC News Online:

Next week is Mike the Headless Chicken Day, celebrating the life and prolonged death of a rooster who lost his head in September 1945, but continued running around for 18 months. His owner fed the bird through its neck, using an eyedropper. Scientists worked out that the axe had missed Mike's jugular vein and that a blood clot had prevented it bleeding to death. Most of its brain stem was left on its body, and Mike continued trying to peck and preen as if nothing had happened. The event will be commemorated in his hometown, Fruita, Colorado.

Actually, scratch that comment. I'm really not that bad.

Archangel + alcohol = bit of a bastard, perhaps.

Friday, May 09, 2003

Found this this morning, while searching for pictures of archangels on Google.

It's the art of some Italian artist called Luis Royo, all fantasy/gothic illustration stuff

Okay, so there's very little that's original in most of them, artistically speaking, but I've always had a soft-spot for this kind of well-drawn pictures.

Thursday, May 08, 2003

The Real Hussein

Go on, try it. It's great.

Link emailed to me by Sara, the gorgeous Swede and number four on my hugs list.

A quiz, as seen on Erfalaswen's and Lucrecia's blogs (Kate and Laura):

[ x ] Spell your first name backwards- Drahcir
[ x ] The story behind your user name – I have three: Archangel because my first novel was about angels, Fulsrush/Fulsruch, an earlier name of a character in the novel who had his spelling changed and eventually turned out to be the immortal King Birsha of Gomorrah, ArchangelOnline because on larger forums 'Archangel' is already taken.
[ x ] Are you a lesbian - Yes, but trapped in a man's body.
[ x ] Where do you live - Lancaster during term time, Darwen (the arse end of Blackburn, home of a BNP councillor and constituency of Jack Straw) during holidays
[ x ] 4 words that sum you up – Creative But Too Shy
[ x ] Wallet – Black grandad wallet.
[ x ] Hairbrush – Currently a battered red comb.
[ x ] Toothbrush – A battery-powered Harry Potter one I got for Christmas. My other toothbrush is kept in case of emergencies... or guests.
[ x ] Jewellery worn daily – Watch, not that it really counts as jewellery - it's a cheap digital Casio. It tells the time, has an alarm, and isn't slow - everything I need from a watch. Anything more is just vanity.
[ x ] Pillow covers – Green leaf/undergrowth type print.
[ x ] Blanket – Quilt, actually. Same as above.
[ x ] Coffee cup – Assorted. Mickey Mouse playing golf, a sturdy white one with horizontal yellow and green 'tea towel' stripes, a blue one that's all distorted and squished, a Harry Potter one (another present), a frosted glass mug I got free from the Arboriculture people using the conference centre when I worked there the summer before last - it's an advert for a tree surgery company.
[ x ] Sunglasses – None
[ x ] Underwear – Various. Usually briefs, although I have a few boxers and I'm quite fond of a pair of brief-boxer short hybrids I got for Christmas. Very comfortable, yet plenty of room to manoeuvre.
[ x ] CD in stereo right now – Well, it's more an MP3 playlist of all the songs I've downloaded. At the moment, it's Meat Loaf, Dead Ringer For Love.
[ x ] Tattoos - None.
[ x ] Piercings- None.
[ x ] What you are wearing now- Black jeans, dark blue shirt (open), goblin T-shirt (favourite, F9.90 from a giftshop at a medieval fair in France), Next socks, dark blue briefs.
[ x ] Hair – Short, dark brown
[ x ] Makeup – None.

WHO or WHAT (was/is/are)

[ x ] In my mouth – The last remnants of a strawberry bonbon, snagged in one of my molars.
[ x ] In my head – Lots of things. Sex was one of them. Roleplaying was another. Hmm...
[ x ] Wishing – I was more confident and able to actually
[ x ] After this – Work on Imperium for a bit. Maybe come up with a new career system for Ogryns - Minder, Killer, Lugger etc. instead of Bodyguard, Hitman and Labourer.
[ x ] Talking to – No one.
[ x ] Eating - Saliva
[ x ] Person you wish you could see right now – Lorna. She's hardly been online lately, so I only seem to talk to her on Fridays at the Pulsar bar crawl.
[ x ] Is next to you – No one
[ x ] Something you're looking forward to in the upcoming month - My 22nd birthday, on the 19th of May, hint hint.
[ x ] The last thing you ate – That strawberry bonbon. Before that, a meal at Wib Wobs.
[ x ] Something that you are deathly afraid of – Dying alone and unloved.
[ x ] Do you like candles – They're nice. I like the flickering light, but I never actually buy or use them myself (not allowed in university residences, for a start).
[ x ] Do you like hot wax – I like watching it running down candles, or when its convecting inside my lava lamp.
[ x ] Do you like incense – Occasionally, but I don't use it myself.
[ x ] Do you like the taste of blood – Would never drink someone elses, but my own is... not good, but not revolting either. I used to like the taste as a child, but it's lost its appeal since I started shaving and saw too much of it.
[ x ] Do you believe in love - Yes
[ x ] Do you believe in soul mates - Well... yes, I suppose. Provided we're allowed multiple ones, otherwise the whole thing's ridiculous - six billion people, only one who is the perfect match.
[ x ] Do you believe in love at first sight – I've experienced it. Or at least, I think I have. It started with a 'wow' and moved up to fullblown love within a month or two of crushiness. Nothing came of it though, and the rejection was the reason I spent the Millennium New Year miserable at home with no appetite over Christmas. It was definitely love by the end.
[ x ] Do you believe in Heaven – No. It's a way for the human mind to come to terms with the fact that suddenly, everything stops and you no longer exist.
[ x ] Do you believe in forgiveness – Yes, provided there's a change in the behaviour of the person who hurt me, or that the harmful action was an aberration.
[ x ] Do you believe in God – No. I think God's an easy way out. We're responsible for everything we do, whether we live or die, whether we're successful or we fail. Our vices and virtues, prejudices and ideals, all come from inside, not outside, and we shouldn't pin the blame, or give the credit, to an outside agent. That and the fact that I'm ideologically opposed to automatic, unquestioning obedience enforced by the threat of disproportionate punishment.
[ x ] What do you want done with your body when you die - Plastinated and put on display at the Body Worlds exhibition, or a successor exhibition. I really need to fill in those forms.
[ x ] Who is your worst enemy – Me, really. My own lack of self esteem and low confidence is what holds me back, along with my constant procrastination and lack of discipline. There are people I dislike, and at times some that I hate, but they aren't my enemies, they're just people who I don't want as part of my life.
[ x ] If you could have any animal for a pet, what would it be – A black cat, because they look so damn sleek and yellow-green eyes contrast really well with their fur.
[ x ] What is the longest you've ever stayed up- Three full days, while finishing off my Creative Writing portfolio at the end of the second year. Although the worst effects I've had from sleep deprivation have to be the other week, after the dissertation. Still embarrassed about my devastated mental state and coherency when I turned up for the Pulsar bar crawl.
[ x ] Ever been to Belgium - No.
[ x ] Can you eat with chopsticks - Yes
[ x ] What's your favorite coin – Two pound coins, because they remind me of the old 10 franc coin, before France went over to the Euro.
[ x ] What are some of your favorite candy – Strawberry snob-nobs (Laura's word, but I love it) and aniseed balls
[ x ] What's something that you wish people would understand – You aren't necessarily who you think you are. Other people, who know you, who speak to you, who watch your behaviour, often have a far better idea. They might not know exactly what goes on in your mind, but they can see the effect it has on the world, and that's what matters.
[ x ] What's something you wish you could understand better – Those with opposing viewpoints to my own. I'm reasonably good at it, but could be better.
[ x ] What's one thing you want to make happen for tomorrow – I could get something major published, whether it's a novel or a roleplaying game, or even something else.

YOU

[ x ] Name: Forwards this time? Richard James Cowen
[ x ] Birth date: 19th May, 1981
[ x ] Birthplace: Queen's Park Hospital, Blackburn
[ x ] Current Location: Chancellor's Wharf, Lancaster
[ x ] Eye Color: Brown
[ x ] Hair Color: Dark brown
[ x ] Righty or Lefty: Right
[ x ] Zodiac Sign: Taurus, but that's bollocks.

DESCRIBE

[ x ] Your heritage: Scottish, I think, but that's way, way back in the mists of time. My dad's from Liverpool and my mum's from Darwen.
[ x ] The shoes you wore today: Dark blue mocassin slippers in the flat, battered white trainers everywhere else.
[ x ] Your weakness?: Lack of confidence and self-discipline
[ x ] Your perfect pizza: A good quality Hawaiian, simple but superb.
[ x ] One thing you'd like to achieve: Publication, to become known in the roleplaying community.


WHAT IS…?

[ x ] Your most overused phrase on aim: How about MSN: 'True', an all-purpose acknowledgement to something someone says, just to inform them that you haven't gone to the toilet.
[ x ] Your thoughts first waking up: "Just a few more minutes."
[ x ] The first feature you notice in the opposite sex: Smile, eyes, breasts. (What? I like breasts! Is there a problem with that?)
[ x ] Your best physical feature: Apparently, I have a nice smile. I'm not convinced on that though.
[ x ] Your bedtime: Midnight, in theory, although I'm usually up until at least 2am, sometimes as late as 3-4am.
[ x ] Your greatest accomplishment: Setting up the Writers Guild. It might not be running so brilliantly this year, but that's at least partially my fault for being so stresed this year about other things. Next year, with Mish at the helm, and me in the passenger seat, things will return to last year's level of 'fantastic'.
[ x ] Your most missed memory: Um... it has to be the first night I spent with Emilie (the virginity thing, you understand). I used to remember every single moment of it, but just over a year later, it's degenerated to a series of distant snapshot memories, which is a shame.


YOU PREFER

[ x ] Pepsi or coke: Coca Cola
[ x ] McDonald's or Burger King: McDonald's
[ x ] Single or group dates: Never really been on a group date. Not officially at least, and I can't recall any unofficial ones.
[ x ] Adidas or Nike: Currently adidas, although I buy trainers because of the way they look (i.e. not fucking stupid and massive) and how comfortable they are.
[ x ] Lipton or Nestea: Neither, although the second sounds like Nestle, so it can go fuck itself.
[ x ] Chocolate or vanilla: Chocolate
[ x ] Cappuccino or coffee: Neither
[ x ] Boxers or briefs: The hybrid things that combine the near-skin-tight nature of briefs with the shape and freedom to shift of boxer shorts


QUESTIONS

[ - do you - ]


-- Smoke: No
-- Cuss: Not as much as most people did at school, but I think I swear a lot compared to most people I know. I tend to restrict the range of words I use. Cunt, for example, very, very rarely passes my lips.
-- Sing well: No, no, no, no, no...
-- Take a shower everyday: In theory, every day. Occasionally, I miss one or two.
-- Do you think you've been in love: yes
-- Want to go to college: Already here, in the American sense.
-- Like school: Hated it while there, missed the good bits after I left.
-- Want to get married: Maybe, but I don't see the point at the moment - not being religious, I don't see the point of a faith-based union, and without that it seems to be a simple collection of tax breaks and other financial bonuses, which seems to cheapen love. Yes, there's the whole bonding couply thing, but at the moment at least, I can enjoy that without signing my name on a piece of paper.
-- Type w/ your fingers: Yes, but I've been training my penis to hit the space bar, thus saving valuable seconds over the course of a long document. What kind of fucking question is this?!?!
-- Believe in yourself: Yes. Otherwise someone else is typing these answers. They may even be using their p e n i s .
-- Get motion sickness: Only if I've been eating, and it's a Force 8 gale in the middle of the English Channel, or a roundabout in the Lake District. Such fun...
-- Think you're attractive: Sometimes. I've got my good points, I've got my bad points. Need to get the guts to actually let my hair grow through the unmanageable phase.
-- Think you're a health freak: Nope. Yet somehow I never put on weight. My arteries are probably going to be clogged in later life though.
-- Get along with your parents: Yes, most of the time, now I'm not living with them all the time.
-- Like thunderstorms: Hell yes. The raw, untameable, unrivalled power of nature is stunning. Sometimes I even enjoy being caught outside in one, provided its heavy enough and it's still warm.
-- Play an instrument: Grade 1 violin, failed Grade 2 after seven years.

[ - in the past month, did/have you- ]

-- Drank alcohol: Yes, mainly last Friday, but also two drinks on Tuesday.
-- Smoke(d): No.
-- Done a drug: Not in the past month, no.
-- Have Sex: Yes actually.
-- Made Out: Yup. See above.
-- Go on a date: No
-- Go to the mall?: Just Lancaster
-- Eaten an entire box of Oreos: No, but I went through lots of packs of Cadbury's Double Chocolate Cookies while writing my dissertation.
-- Eaten sushi: No. Never have done either.
-- Been on stage: No
-- Been dumped: No
-- Gone skating: No
-- Made homemade cookies: No
-- Been in love: No. Hmm, I notice this was one of the ones Laura missed out. I suspect she was trying to decide if Night Crawler counts. :-p
-- Gone skinny dipping: No
-- Dyed your hair: No
-- Stolen anything: No

[ - have you ever - ]

-- Played a game that required removal of clothing?: No, but since I was incredibly drunk, fairly stoned, and no one else was putting their clothes back on after a game of strip poker at Dave Pickering's, I decided to join them, albeit slowly and shyly. I got as far as my underpants before the party finished. A bit disturbing actually. I was in a room full of naked or semi-naked people and they were watching their Brass Eye DVD, specifically the controversial Paedophilia episode. (Damn good episode, by the way, I recommend it to anyone who likes biting satire.)
-- If so, was it mixed company: Yes
-- Been trashed or extremely intoxicated: Heh heh heh. Probably the most notable time of recent history was last Friday. See blog entries and my comments in other people's blogs.
-- Been caught "doing something": No. Would be interesting though.
-- Been called a tease: No.
-- Gotten beaten up: Yes.
-- Shoplifted: No
-- If so, did you get caught: No
-- Changed who you were to fit in: Kind of. More modulated who I was to tune nearly into whatever group I was part of at the time. Most of the time it didn't work. Sometimes it does, which is great.

[ - the future - ]

-- Age you hope to be married: Dunno. Probably early thirties, if ever. Wouldn't mind being settled down in a potentially-permanent sense at any time, but at the same time I'm still open to casual relationships and non-relationship sex. I was a late entrant to the world of sex, love and girlfriends, I want to experiment and explore for a while.
-- Numbers and Names of Childrens: I occasionally wonder about this. Something interesting and original, but not too far out. The wildest I've gone was Mortimer (aka Mort). He could always be called Tim, if he didn't like either of the others.
-- Descibe your Dream Wedding: A cathedral, and a full voice choir singing Wagner's version of the wedding march from Lohengrin... White rose petals falling as confetti from the distant vaulted ceiling... A long bridal train... And here's me not wanting to get married.
-- How do you want to die: Heroically, or at least in a way that's not meaningless. If I die, I want it to serve some kind of purpose, whether it's saving another life or just making a point. Unlikely though - chances are I'll just die of old age, like most other people. I just don't want to be on my own and not get found until the neighbours complain about the smell.
-- What do you want to be when you grow up: Writer, either of fiction, RPGs or screenplays.
-- What country would you most like to visit: Germany, the US, the Falkland Isles, various countries that we've been to war with over the past couple of decades, just to see firsthand the effects of that kind of thing.

[- opposite sex -]

-- Best eye color?: Not particularly bothered. It's the warmth of the eyes that matter.
-- Best hair color?: Again, not fussed.
-- Short or long hair?: Not overly bothered about this either.
-- Best height : Not taller than me, and preferably slightly shorter - it makes cuddling a lot more rewarding and comfortable.
-- Best weight: Slim
-- Best articles of clothing: Smart, but with a definite personal style.
-- Best first date location: If past experience is anything to go by, "Come around to mine and watch a DVD." However, this has the negative side-effect that I often invite the friends I care most about (most of whom are female) around for a meal/film. I suspect it tends to make them suspicious.
-- Best first kiss location: On the lips, normally, but I'm not fussy... :-p

Dear Raed

This is a blog, written in Baghdad, that went down when the power went off.

An insight into the life of someone stuck in the middle of a war and its aftermath.

Okay, X-Men 2 - fantastic film.

A gripe. Not so much with the film, but with the concept of all the various Marvel universes co-existing. I'm not an expert on the Marvelverse, so I could be missing something, but:

The superheroes of most Marvel comics manage to exist as heroes, as people the public rely on for protection, despite some of them being outside the law and so on. I've no problem with that, despite the existence of over four and a half thousand Marvel characters existing in the same country, mostly in the same small number of cities (New York seems popular for freaks of nature - odd that), being an untenable stretch on the already strained fabric of believability.

However, in X-Men, the social situation is so different - there's government paranoia over mutants, supremacist attitudes on all sides, the world on the precipice of massive change, the possibility of a mutant Holocaust being just a few years away. It's so much darker that it deserves its own universe, separate from the Marvel mainstream. You don't see the same degree of hatred directed at even the vigilante superheroes. They aren't referred to as part of the mutant problem (which is, in itself, a throwback to the Jewish problem, that demanded a Final Solution).

X-Men should not be in the same universe as the Marvel superheroes. It's as simple as that.

Wednesday, May 07, 2003

According to the SelectSmart.com Belief System Selector, my #1 belief match is Mahayana Buddhism.
What do you believe?
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Buddhism's always seemed a pretty cool religion, none of the heavy bigotry that's central to the fundamentalist edge of the other faiths, and it's optimistic in its outlook on the world. Just be being a cool and groovy person, you can become enlightened.

I don't have the discipline to do all the meditation and whatnot.

Maybe I'll convert later in life.

SARS now kills 20% of victims admitted to hospital.

This is possibly because it's mutating into more deadly forms, or maybe the WHO just miscalculated originally.

This rate will obviously be lower if significant numbers of people are falling ill at home, not going to hospital, and recovering by themselves.

Tuesday, May 06, 2003

:-)

Monday, May 05, 2003

You're Angel. Dark, brooding, and always thinking
about your days of glory when you were Angelus
and could have anyone you wanted. Now you fight
on the side of good. Pathetic. And Buffy was
the only thing that mattered


Are you Angel, Angelus, or Liam?
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A bit of a lame quiz, this one. Three options, and only five questions to determine which one you are.

Okay, taking a leaf out of Mish's book, my top ten hugs, more or less in order of preference, although the margins are usually very narrow:

1. Emilie
2. Lorna
3. Mish
4. Sara
5. Anny
6. Claire
7.
8.
9.
10.

Hmm... there's been various others, but they're not worthy of the top ten. In that I can't remember what they cuddle like. Ahem.

Anyone who's not on the list who thinks they really should be, please don't be offended. Chances are I was drunk, and the memory just escaped me.

Another Friday night memory returning...

Approximately Fylde bar, about Dirty Den returning to Eastenders...

He was in the Salvation Army with Harold Bishop, learning to play the tuba.

How much did I drink?

SARS shows another of its tougher-than-suspected qualities:

http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/health/3000587.stm

Sunday, May 04, 2003

Having been reminded of some messages I left on other people's blogs, while in my Friday night drunk/exhausted/recovering-from-a-week-of-stress-induced-insanity state, I have resolved never to let myself get quite so drunk, ever again...

...and this time, I mean it. ;-)

Whatever...

Turns out that people noticed that I was losing my mind for most of the past week and a half, which was nice (to be noticed, not the actual going nuts bit). I've always thought of myself as being fairly stable, but last few months, I've come to realise that I'm fully capable of listing off to one side, at the very least.

The haxor handle of Richard is "Serial Z3r0".

What's yours? Enter your name:


How depressing.