now reading: Batman

While on holiday, I managed to get caught up on some comic reading – specifically, my giant stack of Batman. I’m a better comic buyer than I am reader, and while I’d managed to keep mostly up to date with the goings-on over the Batman: RIP and Battle for the Cowel series’, I’d not yet had chance to dive into the aftermath.

Oh, in case you’re not up on these things – perhaps you’ve been living under a blissfully geek-free rock, or maybe you’ve been thrust back in time after being struck by Darkseid’s Omega Sanction – Bruce Wayne a.k.a. The Dark Knight a.k.a. Batman, is dead.

Or is he?

Dum dum duuuum!

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…of Marchapalooza pt. 2

Or: Of things that Begin and End.

It would be remiss of me to not mark the ending of Marchapalooza with some sort of update. Truth be told, it’s been kind of hard to know where to start. The word ‘epic’ doesn’t really begin to cover it. Having become an only occasional gig go-er, to see so many amazing bands all in the one month was something close to transcendental.

Rather re-hashing the whole thing with a blow by blow account, here’s a rundown of the highlights, with some pics I managed to snap over the course of the month.

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now watching: Twin Peaks

Twin Peaks

Or: The overly long and complicated story of how I came to watch, and ultimately love, Twin Peaks

April 2010 marks the 20th anniversary of the airing of Twin Peaks. To celebrate the occasion, I’ve decided to introduce my lady to its wonderful world by working through the season 1 and 2 box sets. It’s such a joy having them all together on DVD, in such pristine quality. It wasn’t always this easy though. Below, I recount the overly long and complicated tale of how Twin Peaks came into my life.

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now playing: God of War


God of War Collection.

Following the pattern of not starting my gaming deserts till I’ve finished my cyber-greens (or something), I’ve picked up a copy of the God of War collection for PS3 to get caught up on two games worth of plot before I dive into God of War 3 [1].

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…of Marchapalooza

While rambling about my Faith No More experiences, I neglected to mention the significant importance of the month of March; Marchapalooza, as I have now dubbed it. Named after the Greek Godess of 90s music fesitvals – Lollapalloznia – who’s name was adopted by a one Mr. Perry Farrell as the representation of his own symbol of worship that was the festival, Lollapallooza [1] [2].

You see Soundwave brought not only the awesomeness of Faith No More, but also the amazingness that was (or, were) Jane’s Addiction. And I can only assume that the meeting of these two powerful forces convinced the Godess Lollapalloznia to shine her bright 90s light down upon us all and grace us with the presence of not one, or even two, but three of the giants of 90s music, all in the one month [3].

Tonight – Pavement at Metropolis, Northbridge [4].

Friday, March 12th – Dinosaur Jr. at The Rosemount.

And then, as if that wasn’t enough, Saturday the 27th of March – Pixies at Belvoir Amphitheater

Dearest Lollapalloznia, we thank you for this veritable bounty of musical goodness. May your light shine continue to shine down upon us all.

Love,

Mark

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[1] At least, this is how I’ve come to understand the story. Of course several details may be wrong.

[2] We are of course forgetting what Lollapallooza has become, and instead choosing to remember her as what she was – the birth of the Alternate Nation.

[3] Spread over its duration, so as to allow our now tired and aged bones to recover between gigs. Cause Soundwave was just cruel man. With the heat. And all the young people! BAH! How dare they! With their noise and drinking and being young!

[4] One of the only reasons I’ve had of late to go North of the bridge after dark. I’ve mentioned my distain for young people, yes?

now watching: The Prisoner

I am slowly coming to the sad realisation that there will come a time in the not too distant future when Lost will no longer be on television. In these dire times, especially now that it has come to light that all of Lost’s mysteries may not be explained, I find myself wondering how I will start to fill the void left my its departure?

While full blown panic has not yet set in, I can imagine it won’t be too far off. In an effort to console myself with the fact that I may not have all of my questions answered – like, how did all that Dharma mayonnaise survive in a non-refrigerated space [1]? – I’ve started watching television shows that have been referenced at one time as inspiration for Lost.

To begin, the 1960s serial, The Prisoner, starting Patrick McGoohan. So far, with only one episode in, it seems to have everything a television show needs: Numbers! People being dead but not really! Lots of questions without answers! It even has a smoke monster!

I wonder if people used to tweet about it?

Also, Rumpole is in it. And Rumpole is awesome. One episode in, and already I’m hooked. I can’t wait to see where its all going.

Four strange white balloon creatures (or Balloony, as I have named him) out of five.

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[1] After some research, it has come to my attention that mayonnaise only needs to be refrigerated once opened. Assuming the jars Hurley found in the hatch were unopened, they would’ve been safe to eat. You win this round, Lost writers!

…of those moments that stay with you

One of my favourite concert memories of all time occurred on November 1st, 1997; the night Faith No More played the Entertainment Centre in Perth. Despite being aware of the band for many, many years, it was my first time seeing them live, having missed them on the King for a Day tour [1]. Only five months later, the band announced that they were breaking up. Faith No More were, well, y’know…

But back to that amazing night in ’97. I don’t remember who was support. I don’t believe my friends and I arrived in time to see them. I remember Faith No More opened with Mightnight Cowboy (Patton on the melodica), followed by the lead track of Album of the Year, Collision. Tracks from Angel Dust, King for a Day and The Real Thing all came early. And somewhere in the middle comes my highlight.

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can’t wait: Heavy Rain

For some time, I’d been counting down the days Alien vs. Predator. Being a huge fan of the original game, and an long-time Alien supporter (which has been the cause of debate in our household on more than one occasion) [1], I’d been cautiously optimistic about its release. Previews had shown just enough regard for canon, and more than enough disregard of what has become of the movie franchises [2].

About a week before its release though something shifted. My excitement started to dwindle. I’d put in a few hours with the multiplayer demo, and while it had its moments, playing against kids half my age who have far more time than I to invest in their electronic maiming skills, left me a little cold. Then early reviews started to slip through and quite quickly Alien vs. Predator shifted from a must buy at launch to an I’ll pick it up eventually.

Instead, my attention turned to the talk surrounding Heavy Rain; a game that I’ll admit was absent from my radar. And after reading the pile of positive reviews over the last few days, I’m not sure how that happened. Heavy Rain looked to capture my love of dark, moody serial killer films [3], with the essence of the point and click adventures I grew up on.

Heavy Rain’s writer/director David Cage has been keeping a blog over at IGN (which is where the awesome image above has come from), chronicling the development of his game over the past few months. It’s a fascinating and rather inspirational read. Chances are, if you own a PS3 or are even remotely interested in playing a new experience, you’re probably already aware of Heavy Rain [4] and might even be playing it right now. Meanwhile, I’ll be spending my time avoiding spoilers and looking forward to getting stuck in over the weekend.

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[1] It’s hard to ignore the fact that the whole Predator thing comes from one not bad -albeit schlocky – Schwarzenegger vehicle, and everything that’s come since have been rather lame attempts to put an admittedly cool character into somewhat lame scenarios. The Alien however has three outstanding films, each adding their something unique to the mythos surrounding the beast.

Plus, they look awesome.

Also, I may be sleeping on the couch tonight.

[2] And this is me completely ignoring the fact that there is such a thing as an Alien Vs. Predator movie.

[3] We’re talking Zodiac and Seven in particular here. The good stuff. Fincher grade material.

[4] Which, no matter how hard I try, I keep reading as Chubby Rain, the film within a film from Bowfinger. I’m really hoping there’s an option to yell “Gotcha suckas!” somewhere in the game.

now playing: Dead Space

Dead Space

Dead Space

Resident Evil 4 would have to be one of my favourite experiences on the Gamecube. A genuinely exciting blend of survival horror and action that had finally moved on from the fixed camera and outdated control scheme of its past. I was rather dismayed when I read that the follow-up (the imaginatively titled Resident Evil 5) had moved away from the survival horror aspects of its predecessor and leaned more towards the action, and wondered where I’d go for my survival horror fix now.

Some review reading and $30 at K-Mart later, I found myself dipping my toes in the bloodied water of Dead Space.

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now playing: catch-up

GTAIV

When it came time to make my current generation console decision, my choice was made relatively easily – I went PS3 [1]. The Slim arrived at the right time, with the right price tag, on or around the same day as Batman: Arkham Asylum. T’was a good day that day, walking out with my new console in one JB bag, and the collector’s edition of Arkham in another.

I’ll quite happily admit that I will, on occasion, wince at the news of an Xbox exclusive title I’m missing out on. Shadow Complex and the upcoming re-release of Perfect Dark really get my inner Nintendo fan-boy going, if you get my meaning. But for me the list of PS3 exclusive titles always looked far more interesting than those of the 360 [2].

Being rather late to the PS3 party, I made a decision early on to work through some of the more important titles in the back catalogue of games I’d missed before jumping on the latest and greatest. I’ve knocked out Assassin’s Creed and Uncharted in prep for their sequels, and next on my list are Dead Space and maybe the first Bioshock. Before that though I’m working my way through one of the highest rated games of this generation.

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