Monthly Archives: June 2006

Undineに大切なこと

Akari Says This Is Not JAL's Blog!

I think invariably those of us who spend a lot of time getting acquainted with popular culture get used to the lingo, the methods, and the mechanics of mass media. Words are cheap. Pictures may be worth thousands of words but what does it me to us? We look for something that makes us feel, that stirs our passion.

The same can be said of worship (to toss the Christian-ese in). Reading about KOTOKO’s show down at Texas made me wanted to be there pretty badly. Well, that’s half of the reasons why, but the nihilistic cowgirl (for that is her costume at the show, to match her Mountie gig in Toronto) can probably go a long way to justify for me to buy whatever merchandise that may come of her two North American stints this year. I say this because I am passionate about her as a fan. And very specifically, as a fan of her shows and her live personality. It brings me a big grin, makes me jump and wave until I am very sore, and put up with long lines riddled with irritating fanboys and fangirls.

It also doesn’t help that I’m somewhat of the schoolchild of Christian Hedonism. After growing up with it (spiritually) for so many years now I realized the only true hole its teaching misses out on–it makes some presumptions that doesn’t apply to everybody. In such a way that I think a man or woman can be so twisted that he or she lives in derail with his or her emotions, it can be difficult to understand, as a stoic, the point to live passionately. Stoic love may still be love, after all. Imperfection riddles everyone’s soul, spirit and body, yet God honors all who seeks him by faith. That’s not even to mention the very possibility that some of us are born stoics. It may be why some have a hard time with living for what you are passionate about when that passion coincides with godly living; or when you live godly lives that are passionless.

Ultimately, however, worship is the act of praise and adoration. It is a response of love. It is what drives the Nielsen rating. It’s what drives people to talk about that movie at the water cooler. It’s why I go to church. It is possibly why God created the universe. In some ways that is also why people are driven to procreation. Being around a lot of toddlers and and even younger kids lately it makes me apperciate just how much more their parents love and apperciate those little people.

Yet worship is just the quiet, under-hyped half of its twin: goodness. We worship only what is, in our opinion, worthy of worship. I would like to just say that only good stuff is worthy of your attention. For many it means that they only watch “good anime.” Fair enough. For some it means we watch Aria because it is good; also fair enough. But for Aria viewers many more watches it because we know slice of life is good! Some coffee is good to the last drop and we praise them so. Even more drink coffee because it’s good to have some of that stuff in the morning.

Passionate, lively living adores goodness, expresses emotively, and it drives those who live that way to seek greater goodness. We love what we do because we’re doing what we love. It’s a blessed catch-22. It is a shadow of the heavenly realm. It is the story of Aria. Is it the story of you and me? Or him?


Maid To Thrill II: Maid To Win

The power of Black Lagoon does compel me.

This is what you get when you smash a maid between the top of a car and the side of a cargo container

To no surprise, I expected nothing less. After seeing what I saw from episode nine it was a tough order to fill out, and the folks from Madhouse did a wonderful, although less-than-perfect job.

Maybe the best way to do this rant is to show, tell, and wrap it up with just how badass these two episodes have been for me.

Here are two good cuts:

Despite the fuzz filter, you can see all the details well shaded on the flag and on their uniforms

Notice the mechanical detail and lighting

Two OK ones:

Look at the gun and then Roberta's sash. And what happened to her boobs?!

Notice Levi's facial details and top of her hair

And two “you can do better:”

Totally dropping the detail on the foreground; bad reuse of BG

It's not that bad, really.

Today’s anime is generally made by a group of teams, each team responsible for a section of material. There is an overseeing person/persons to ensure quality consistency and actual animation consistency. Often however that kind of supervision leaves holes when push comes to shove in today’s busy animation scheduling. It’s hard work and it’s usually what drops the bomb when you see a dip in animation quality mid-season.

It’s not to say any of that happened to Black Lagoon (or if it did, I haven’t really noticed it enough to call it a “dip). But it probably explains the difference between some of the sequences in terms of quality in shading, in the CGing, as well as the use of the background. I mean, you can probably see for yourself.

And it is really with a fine-tooth comb that I’m critizing animation quality of TV anime–something that is just not really worth doing for more than 90% of the time. TV anime is crap compared to animation that is well-funded and produced with good scheduling. I think it’s praise enough that I can even do this reasonably to a show, that there are some good scenes worth looking closer in contrast to its not-as-good scenes.

To wrap it up: I’m certainly satisfied. I was treated with something good. It’s not the greatest and the smartest and the most awesome fight scenes, but it’s funny, charming mercenary drama with something edifying at the end of the day. I’m an easy customer when I like what I see, still.


Go Goth

Gothic Lolita is a very specific thing. It is not to be confused with other “goth” things.

White Wolf Logo

Of vampires and mages and werewolves and mummies…and normal thugs, cops, mastermind; heroes, heroines, crusaders and normal Jane and Joe. White Wolf’s World of Darkness has long been the playground of geeks and teenage punks and college kids looking for some fun with friends.

What is interesting isn’t about the system itself, but how it tries very hard to make the mood and feel a central aspect to the game system. Sort of like how Apple Jacks tries first to taste a certain way before it tries to be nutritious and affordable? Not quite. The gothic depressive/angsty feel has long been something of a common experience, a motif, and dare I say, something alternative. It’s what drives people to write crappy teenage angst poetry and blog on and on and on on their myspace. Plus the music, can’t forget the music.

The ideological purée of all these things can be repackaged, reprocessed, and resold. Here is where gothloli comes in. And how White Wolf makes its meager living. And why alternative music and indie music are “in.”

It isn’t really a big deal, one could think. Not until you have to come into terms with what this repackaged thing really is. Imagine when your diet is mostly organic and natural, and then you try to eat a hot dog at your friend’s BBQ. It’s not quite the same as anything else you have had. It helps to be consciously ignorant of its content.

Which is to say, in the wild, you see cosplayers, you see angsty teenage poetry. You even know a few drama queens and people who wants to join Suicide Girls. That’s fine. What is messed up to see this repackaged essence, having to work with it, and come up with a fictitious character idea.

Vicariously living only goes so far.

But don’t take me wrong. I love hot dogs. I think tabletop RPG system theory is fascinating and very powerful as a perspective to look at social theory. Not to mention is a healthy exercise of modeling. I even think WoD is pretty interesting as a whole. What really bothers me is when I open the Vampire core book, for example, the way it looks. What it tries to do.

It’s almost like taking that beloved hot dog, and put it on a solitary tray, dress it up with cilantro and some Chef Ming’s Oriental Bistro Citrus Sauce that takes 2 hours to make by itself, and costs about as much as a 50-pack of Sabretts. What the hell? To put it in other words, I am talking about the chasm between a game, a concept about having fun, or tooling with some ideas; creative writing and fiction; and of course, roleplaying. All that doesn’t quite mesh with “not across the street but down the road“; the attitude, the emotion, the feeling and despair.

The chasm is visible because this entire package is manufactured. If it were to come naturally, it’d be ok. If it was subtle, it wouldn’t be so bothersome. But it’s trying too hard and failing the same. Sigh. Second-rated marketing.

Ah, yes, I am going somewhere related to anime. Magipoka.

Pachira Is Sailor Moon Ciel

Because, believe it or not, this show does a better job demonstrating that stereotypical purée better.

Pachira. Aiko. Liru. Uma. Don’t you think they fit right in within World of Darkness? Probably. Their cheery and make-believe setting is equally fantastical as the gritty underworld right out of, say, Blade 2. Both is full of dirty sex and violence; magic; and even death.

Obviously, if you’ve seen Magipoka at all you know that is just preposterous. It shouldn’t invoke any resemblence between the two worlds. But yet I can’t shake the feeling that something like WoD fundamentally is inspiration for Magipoka.

Of course, Pachira would have been torpor for a really long time. But.


Nothing Is Obvious

Patentable Subject Matter

It’s just Patently-O, but this and this bothers me.

Seriously, though. Is it really lawyers and judges’ place to make this kind of decision? I really don’t think so, simply because I respect what patents are ultimately trying to do.

Ok, it’s a little dated, but hey.


A Data with a Kindred Spirit

I like Ryoko Asakura.

Nagato Has A Backside

Only because I like Nagato too.

To be fair, I think both character archtypes are worth looking into because they represent a very odd stereotype by something that ought to be stereotypical. Normality is rather astereotypical–reality is often stranger than fiction in my own experience. The thought goes, how about alien entities’ perception of human reality? Or even, a writer’s decision in the perception of this alien entity? Ryoko and Yuki presents us with two personalty extremes, maybe.

But it’s one of those detracting factors about Suzumiya Haruhi no Yuutsu. There are few like-minded people in this show. Perhaps some can be said of Itsuki and Kyon, and maybe Kyon and Mikuru. We can explain away Ryoko’s socially-pure persona and Yuki’s detachment with human society as a demonstration of how well these aliens grasp the human condition. We can even explain away why Ryoko has a charmingly igorant thing for death, as well as why Yuki forgot her glasses. KyoAni is no stranger to moe. But are Yuki and Ryoko so stereotypical? Maybe. They are rather colorfully played out I think, so they seemed also a little less stereotypical than other archtypes in other anime.

But Itsuki? Is he also stepped deep into the conspiracy? His commonsensical normalcy is all that’s left attaching him to this show. That, plus as a plot device.

Asakura Ryoko Is A Plot Device

Well, Ryoko is fairly just also a plot device too. I can only imagine her impact in the novel was way greater than how she gets second-handed here in the anime.

I don’t know enough about Mikuru to say much besides her personality likewise may represent (same with Itsuki, too) the perspective of the faction that sent her into this mess. It’s a well-thought-out literary parallel.

Which leaves us no surprise that Kyon is our amusing straight-man. He is us.

But what does that leave Tsuruya? We all like her too!