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Mom Fight By Mike Gillis
03.07.08 (7:01 am)   [edit]
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Thursday.

On my way to work, passing the elementary school between my apartment and the Metro station, I heard a commotion.

And I knew it was a serious commotion, because I heard it through the plastic/pleather ear covering of my headphones. And not just through my headphones, but over the glorious din of Faith No More. A noisy commotion indeed.

So I looked to the schoolyard, half expecting to see a gaggle of kids involved in some kind of desperate five-minutes-to-bell-time snowball war.

But that's not what I saw at all.

Instead I saw that which we only see on television screens and in our wildest most unhinged dreams.

A Mom Fight.

An honest-to-goodness headlockin' name callin' Mom Fight.

Right there on the sidewalk, by the fence, down in a blanket of snow whiter and purer than the most preciously hand-washed bedsheets.

I think I actually yelled the words 'Mom Fight!!' as I barreled across the street to snag a position ringside.

Now, there's no way I could know for sure what volatile spark ignited this matronly inferno of asskickery, but whatever the trigger, it must've been dire.

These. Young. Moms. Were. Pissed.

It was scrappier than a bourbon filled Wolverine taking on a truckload of bourbon filled wolverines.

Punching. Kicking. Grappling.

Oh my God biting!

Hair pulling!

Amazing.

And let me tell you, the kids were loving it.

To them this was probably more exciting than a bourbon filled Wolverine dressed like a flying Santa.

Soon a male teacher ran out of the school, taking a place next to me in the good seats. 'What is this?! This is crazy!'

'I know!' I said. 'Why aren't we gambling?!'

I threw down a tenner on the redhead in the blue parka.

Teacher's cash was on the perm-headed brunette with the foul mouth.

Kids were throwing down lunch money and Pokemon cards.

And the battle raged on.

 
From Page to Stage By Lezah Williamson
03.07.08 (6:57 am)   [edit]
Adapting Canadian literary works to film

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From Page to Stage is a programming initiative of the CBC that adapts Canadian literary and theatrical works into film for TV audiences today.

Recently commissioned are some well known works by Margaret Atwood (The Robber Bride, broadcast January, 2007) and The Englishman's Boy (by GG winner Guy Vanderhaege), broadcast February, 2008. Upcoming are St. Urbain's Horsemen and Barney's Version by Mordecai Richler; Iron Road, based on the opera by Cha Ka Nin and Mark Brownell; and jPod and Souvenir of Canada by Douglas Copeland.

So far, over $43 million has been spent on this initiative.
 
Paris Museum Pass By Lezah WIlliamson
03.07.08 (6:55 am)   [edit]
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I've got to admit, I'm always very disappointed when I go to the Vancouver Art Gallery. It just seems so... empty.

But then I've been to galleries like the Tate in London that are just chock-a-block full of fantastic and famous works of art by fantastic and famous artists.

And then there's the Louvre - the dream of all art lovers. I tried to go to the Louvre once - but it was closed! We were in Paris for only two days, and on our last day, a Tuesday, we decided to go to the Louvre - only to find that it's closed on Tuesdays. In fact, pretty much all of the museums in Paris are closed on Tuesdays. But, recently I was looking up some things about Paris, and I discovered the Paris Museum pass.

Get your pass here.

It's a pass that you can order ahead of time (they need ten day's notice), or purchase in Paris at various locations, such as the airport. It's very reasonable, as well: purchase of a 4 day pass is a mere 45 Euros (about $70) - and that grants you access to all the great museums in Paris, like the Louvre, as well as other sites like Versailles. And it operates the same way as those fantastic Disneyland passes do: you don't have to wait in line!

Even better: entrance to all these sites is free if you are under 18!

I think Vancouver has a few things to learn from Gay Paris.

 
The Beauty Myth By: Christine Albrecht
03.03.08 (8:54 pm)   [edit]
The Beauty Myth

Girls and women are told to embrace themselves and accept their bodies. They are also told to treat their body as if it were a temple (via Oprah). This is all good advice.

I believe everyone has beauty within and without, and my version of beauty will be far different than others'. That's what makes life and love connections so intriguing. How bland and tasteless life would be if we all aspired to some beauty "ideal" and actually bought into that image.

I was skimming through a People magazine (I know, I know... I should know better) when I came across an article about women taking their children's ritalin medication because it made them more focused, able to multitask, and LOSE WEIGHT. Immediately, I shook my head and said, but why...?

I only have to look at the headlines on all the tabloids at the checkout:

"How to lose 10 pounds in 10 days!" "How to decrease signs of aging!"

"Ten things to do to keep your man happy in bed!"

Excuse me? I must be living in a fog because I don't recall being told by my mother that I had to stay young, thin, and fabulous in bed to be worthy. In fact, she ascribed to the "embrace yourself" philosophy.

Our society has not progressed one iota if women are still looking to outside sources to be "good" or "better". What happened to liberation? Well, we certainly can't look to men and blame them. They sit back and shake their heads at our self-absorbed quests for perfection, dictated to us from some magazine that is usually written by women, for women ie: Cosmopolitan.

Here's a reality check to anyone thinking those cover girls are something we should, and can physically, attain.

1) The models are usually between the ages of 17 and 21.

2) Many of them have already had cosmetic surgery (top surgeries are nose jobs and breast augmentation)

3) They haven't had children

4) They're not menopausal

5) Their skin is airbrushed and any 'lumpy' bits are digitized out of the photo

6) They have terrible eating habits and often have eating disorders

7) Finally, believe it or not, you are just as beautiful, if not more, with your body and its life experiences.

Ignore those Beauty Myths on the covers of checkout stand magazines.

Look yourself in the eye and affirm your individual beauty because it is there.

 
Comedy Death Ray Review by Terry Lowe
03.03.08 (7:50 pm)   [edit]

I fear that genuine wit is fast disappearing from the world, pushed aside by sarcasm, crudity, frantic neuroses, and if none of those work, sheer volume.

The Comedy Death Ray show at the Commodore featured plenty of sarcasm, a lot of crudity, the abovementioned frantic neuroses, all delivered at high volume. What it did not feature was much in the way of humour.

According to the Georgia Straight, Vancouver's entertainment weekly (and not uncoincidentally, the producers of the show):

The lineup may not have the star power of the one that played the Global Comedy Fest last fall, but there’s still some solid talent: Doug Benson, Greg Behrendt, Dana Gould, Janeane Garofalo, Mary Lynn Rajskub, Tim and Eric, and the Fun Bunch.

The draw: This is the hip show in Los Angeles. Sure, it's only five bucks there, but if you factor in airfare, you're saving quite a bit.

Target audience: Risk-takers. Go for the celebrity names, stay for the unknowns.

Dana Gould's marriage jokes were funny, Janeane Garofalo was mildly amusing, and Doug Benson was genuinely entertaining (and he was the only performer who actually connected with the audience). The rest of it sucked. This is not good value for money; I had a comp ticket, and by the end, it wasn't even good value for no money.

Wikipedia lists many things that might be found in "alternative comedy," and of those, Comedy Death Ray offers up two:

* Breaking social taboos: Particularly those relating to sex and bad language; alternative comedians swore on stage and, continuing the theme of observational humour, often made jokes about sex acts and sexuality. Toilet humour was not uncommon either.

* Story-telling and personal narrative: Emphasizing story, personal experience and individual rhythm instead of the rigid set-up/punchline jokes and rhythms of mainstream comedy.

Fair enough. Too bad they weren't funny. Instead, they were abrasive, contemptous, and superficial.

I expect my reaction is a cultural one. One of the things Canadians do very well is comedy. We have very good comics working both here and in the US. I'd recommend seeking out some of these instead. If, however, you prefer your comedy without laughs, you may find Comedy Death Ray - um - "interesting." I wouldn’t pay more than $5, and I'd look for somewhere with more comfortable seats (the better for some of the more squirm-inducing bits).

Rather than "comedy," this show should have been billed as "Neurotic people yelling at you for two hours about their pubic hair issues." If this is the best Los Angeles has to offer, then they need a lot more Canada down there.

 
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