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Nicky is a reader, writer, trivia team member, John Cusack enthusiast, slave to publishing, movie extremist, lover of cheese.
Mon Feb 25

We were talking about this last night and now I can’t get the music out of my head

Oh Alanis

And the Oscar goes to...

So last night Jess, Sean and I ventured down the B-line to watch the Oscars at Michael’s apartment along with his roommates, Jen and Elissa.  The atmosphere was charming, the company lovely and the food exquisite; however the Oscars themselves were a bit on the disappointing side.  I would have to say that Jon Stewart was only sub-par as host, but this is most likely because I hold Stewart in such high esteem.  Though I did appreciate his binocular/periscope montage followed by the quick, yet engaging bad dream montage, I did not find his antics to be as entertaining as those seen regularly on The Daily Show.  I understand he was pressed for time and most likely was relying on a few one-liners and uncomfortable expressions to get the laughs, but I thought more could have been done with the delivery. The political humor, though somewhat evident, I found to be lacking in an award show hosted by such a politically aware comedian.  I still think he was better than Chris Rock and a lot of other past hosts, but still Jon, you let me down. 

The Oscar flashbacks and montages were a little excessive this year (and every year).   I think I know as much as I care to know about past winners and acceptance speeches and I especially have no interest in seeing how the voting process is done. I felt like I was watching a segment from Mr. Roger’s or Reading Rainbow where they visit the box factory and show you how exciting the box making process is, only this was a lot less interesting.

There were no especially memorable dresses, speeches (except I thought Marion Cotillard’s was cute) or jokes.  And come on, Heath? Only one brief clip during the In Memoriam montage and that’s it?  I can’t believe not one person mentioned him in their speech.  My theory is that everybody expected every one else to say something, so they decided against it.  If Cate Blanchett had won (which she should have) you know there would have been a mention or dedication.  At the Independent Spirit Awards when the cast and crew of “I’m Not There” won the Robert Altman Award, there was a rather tearful tribute to Heath which I found to be thoughtful and sincere, not too corny or over the top.  I suppose at least Ledger actually made it into the In Memoriam montage, the same can not be said for our good friend Brad Renfro.  I suppose starring in such classic films as “The Client”, “Sleepers” and my personal favorite “Tom and Huck” doesn’t make you Oscar-worthy, even in death.  Let’s all have a moment of silence for Brad who was so carelessly disregarded last night…

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The above line represents my moment of silence.

What I can say for the Oscars and this is both a positive and negative observation, is that they were very unpredictable.  I was pretty confident in my picks for Best Actress and Actor (Julie Christie and Daniel Day Lewis) as well as Best Supporting Actor and Actress (Javier Bardem and Cate Blanchett) however, as you well know, only half of my predictions were correct.  Tilda Swinton came out of no where especially.  I didn’t actually see Michael Clayton, but from what I hear she was barely even in the film, same goes for nominee Ruby Dee from “American Gangster,” but she’s elderly so I’ll excuse it.

Due to these unforeseen wins I sadly lost in the bet Sean and I had going.  The one where we had to take an ugly girl and turn her into the prom queen.  Oh wait, no I won that one, but I did lose in our Oscar competition.  This is only because apparently the academy is full of a bunch of sick freaks who enjoy watching people get shot through the head with a device called a “captive bolt pistol” but I refer to as “the scariest weapon ever.” Anyway, since the academy is a bunch of masochistic fools, I’m out $10.  Oh well, I suppose you live and learn.  Next year I will be sure to vote for the most violent film nominated.  

Thu Feb 21

"You spend all your time in a little cubicle"

So not only were we right in front at the Daniel Johnston show, he could have spit on us and most likely did, but we actually had the chance to meet him, handshakes and all.  Coming up to the Roxy there was a chubby old man chain smoking and wearing what appeared to be a sweat suit scattered with holes.  His hair was messy and those eyebrows, oh those eyebrows. I could have had a field day with those.  It would almost be as wonderful as plucking Peter Gallagher’s, ALMOST.  This of course was the man everyone came to see. He was very friendly and polite and crazy, which I expected. We overheard him asking another excited fan what state he was in. As a crowd of people formed around him, Adam swears he heard a passerby ask “Why are all those people crowded around that homeless guy?”  Oh Daniel, you do look quite homeless and I love you for it. 

I must confess my day so far has not been as pleasant as I would have liked.  I got some pretty terrible news this morning…

I will be switching cubicles.  Quite a sad day indeed.  I have made a home here with my 3 pictures on the wall and numerous plastic bags floating around in random drawers (I was attempting to save them for future lunches, obviously they were put to good use.) No longer will I hear the sweet sounds of Gustavo’s Portuguese phone calls.  No more will I be able to type ‘bless you’ to Elissa when she sneezes.  And the days of having mints and elastics thrown at me by Steven are at an end.  I am finishing a beautiful chapter in my life and it hurts, but I know it’s for the best. Goodbye 7E308D, you have served me well.

Wed Feb 20
Tonight Adam and I will be going to see this young man, only about 20 years older and 40 pounds heavier, but still, it should be a good time

Tonight Adam and I will be going to see this young man, only about 20 years older and 40 pounds heavier, but still, it should be a good time

Tue Feb 19

I finally made a blog

I’m at work.  Usually my work day consists of about 45 minutes of actual Pearson related activity.  I come in, check my 3 emails (2 of them most likely of the personal variety) go upstairs grab a yogurt or bagel or both if I’m feeling especially famished, sit back down at my desk, check if myspace and facebook are still blocked and then proceed to gchat for the rest of the day. Of course there are few purchase orders cut, pages in my latest borrowed text read and coffee breaks taken, but those are just small interruptions in my latest trivial conversation with my closely seated co-workers.  One so close in fact that I can actually hear her typing to me and if she writes “lol” you better believe I know if she’s lying.  I am hoping this blog will add a little more diversity to my day. 

Feats thus far on this lovely Tuesday:

  1. Finished The Mysteries of Pittsburgh by Michael Chabon - excellent book
  2. Began Oryx and Crake by Margaret Atwood
  3. Successfully lost a rousing game of Cranium
  4. Got rid of a hideous basketball trophy due to said lost game
  5. Caught up on the latest news thanks to NPR—Castro has resigned after 49 years, in case you were wondering.
  6. Made a blog

And it’s only 2:30, go me.