Kate's Point of View

The Product of Creative Frustration

Month: June 2007

Performance anxiety

Blogging from Spain with just a few thoughts on a career as a street performer:

  1. Have a decent act.
  2. Wait for people to bring money to you… Do not go and BEG from every person in the vicinity. Hello… tacky.
  3. It is not enough to dress up and stand there in some costume or with face paint on and just expect people to throw money at you. As nited in #1, you need to have a decent act.
  4. Do not look all sad while doing your act, like someone just ate zour dog in front of you.
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Insecure and lame

Yesterday on my ride in to work I was listening to some radio station in the car. You know, rockin’ out. The station was advertising the fact that they offer streaming version of their music online so you can listen to good music at work. And then they said it.

“Listen to good music for free. Why buy your music and put more money in Steve Jobs’ pocket?”

I almost had to pull over I was laughing so hard.

In truth, and I feel it necessary to make this point very clearly here, I do not hate Macs. As a matter of fact, I think they are pretty damn cool. But what I do hate is just about everything else about Mac culture. (I write this as I listen to music via my iTunes and my iPod is charging.)

There have been those Mac versus PC commercials playing for a while now. I know a lot of people think they’re really funny. Despite my indifference to the “PC or MAC: which is better dispute?” I think those commercials rank among the most offensive put in my face. They are equivalent of a political campaign attack ad. That’s right: ATTACK AD.

When you have to advertise how great you are by saying how bad someone else is, I question how great you are. That pretty much sums up my distaste for politics and definitely for election seasons. I don’t care how bad you think your competitor is. You must consider them a legitimate threat if you call them out by name. So get over it and tell me why you are great and then let me make the decision about who is better.

Steve-o, when your ads talk about how lame PCs are, you are legitimizing PCs. You are acknowledging that they are a true threat to your world. Lame.

States are clamoring to get earlier dates for their political primaries. I keep reading about it and hearing stories about it. (You can probably tell the topic of the show on my iPod by the look on my face. Disgust and dread = politics. Or Iraq. Same difference.)

The only candidates that have been keeping my interest so far are the ones who choose not to comment on their competitors. (I have a few additional things I am judging them by.) Or if they do, it’s in a nice, respectful manner. Otherwise, I am turning the page, changing the channel or skipping past the radio show. Pretty much the same as I do when one of those little insecure, lame Mac commercials comes on.

Update: I am now a Mac owner. I love it. I still think the Mac culture is deplorable.

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Lighting up

Wonder Boy and I have been on an 8-month-long mission to buy a light for our dining room. When we bought the house the prior owners asked at the last minute if they could take their light with them. I traded them for their lawn mower and thought I made out like a bandit. Little did I know the horrors to unfold in light shopping.

DID YOU KNOW that you can easily spend hundreds, many hundreds of dollars, on a light? Oh lord. I am way to cheap for that and my cheapness has rubbed off on Wonder Boy so we found ourselves wandering through flea markets, web sites and lighting stores galore in hopes of finding something we both liked and which wouldn’t break the bank.

One day, during my substantial daily perusal of blogs, I stumbled across this lighting fixture from 2jane.com.

It doesn’t look like too much special but when I saw it I ordered it immediately and I think I may have heard some angels.

Wonder Boy was delighted in my find but we still needed something to HANG from the fixture so our dining room didn’t look like a jail cell with a single bare bulb hanging from the ceiling. Hello, tacky. We made out piece with hanging a drum lampshade from the cord, which seemed pretty modern and was in a lot of catalogs, but found the search for a shade just as painful as the one for a whole light! Finally, yesterday, we went to the Brass Armadillo in Cincinnati in the hope of finding some antique lampshades and getting the damn thing done with.

And then we found it. The light. A little ball of plastic that glowed like ice and was lovely. And a steal at only $30. Angels sang again.

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