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As a new blogger, I have to decide what exactly I should blog about. In my last blog, I talked about my "aspirations" of achieving the presidency. I want this blog to be somewhat interesting to people, so I have to come up with a nice healthy stock of useless, hopefully entertaining things to talk about. Some bloggers talk about Politics and current events, some talk about philosophy and religion, some (incredibly annoying ones) talk only of celebrities and their relationship and/or rehab scandals. Some get on just to vent to an unseen audience about how bad their day was.
After painful, and intense deliberation, I have come to the conclusion that I will talk about...
Hmmm... lets see...
Whatever I damn well please!
It could include any of the following: Art, Film, Cuisine, Books (Which will be covered later in the post.) Authors or said books, filmmakers, maybe the occasional tidbit from my own life that I feel like sharing with the public at large. (Don't expect too much on that score.)
This blog will have some variety to it. If you were looking for a blogger to drone on and on about a specific subject- then you probably will be disapointed. (Disappointment isn't guarenteed.)
After painful, and intense deliberation, I have come to the conclusion that I will talk about...
Hmmm... lets see...
Whatever I damn well please!
It could include any of the following: Art, Film, Cuisine, Books (Which will be covered later in the post.) Authors or said books, filmmakers, maybe the occasional tidbit from my own life that I feel like sharing with the public at large. (Don't expect too much on that score.)
This blog will have some variety to it. If you were looking for a blogger to drone on and on about a specific subject- then you probably will be disapointed. (Disappointment isn't guarenteed.)
And Without Further Ado- We are pleased to present what you have all been waiting for!
THE GEOFFREY M. CRENSHAW BOOK REVIEW
The first book I would like to talk about today is one written by filmmaker Robert Rodriguez called Rebel Without A Crew. Some of you film buffs may be familiar with Rodriguez's name or with his work. There is a distinct possibility that you know both. He is the man responsible for the El Mariachi and Spy Kids series. Don't let the fact that he made the Spy Kids series fool you, the man is a damn good artist. If you are unfamiliar with the El Mariachi series, (El Mariachi, Desperado, and Once Upon A Time In Mexico) Then you might be familiar with one of the following titles: Grind House: Planet Terror, From Dusk To Dawn, Sin City (Which he co-directed with Frank Miller.) The man has seen considerable success.
The autobiographical account, delivered in a mostly diary format, paints a picture of what life for Robert Rodriguez was like before his success. He was so desperate for money to fund his first full length motion picture, that he spent a month in a medical research hospital going through humiliating tests, and an excruciatingly boring stay. When he left, they gave him $10,000. $7,000 of that was spent on making the film. He had the undeveloped film converted to video tape. He edited his film entirely with the videotape on an old system in a Texas T.V station. He had originally intended for the film to be released straight to the spanish video market, but, by miracle, he lent his only tape to an hollywood agency, and they were highly impressed with it.
The buzz in Hollywood grew so loudly that stars like Steve Bucemi and Cheech Marin started requesting spots in his films. There is a particularly tense part in the book where he is at a screening of his film with film critic Roger Ebert in attendance. According to one of his agents, Ebert never talked to filmmakers after the screenings. It was a tough couple of day for Mr. Rodriguez to wait for the review that would make or break him. Considering what his career is today- you can only guess what Ebert's opinion was.
Second on the list is quite a macabre book called Bones Of Betrayal by two authors who operate under the pseudonym "Jefferson Bass" Seperately, their names are Jon Jefferson and Dr. Bill Bass. Dr. Bass isn't a doctor in the traditional sense of the word. He does not make sick people well- his patients haven't a prayer of survival with him. It isn't that Dr. Bass is a bad doctor, it is just that the patients he gets are beyond saving. They are not only merely dead, they're really most sincerly dead. (Note the slight nod to The Wizzard Of Oz) Dr. Bill Bass specializes in a special postmortem practice that only those of steel stomachs can handle- he studies the way bodies decompose in various elements. His findings have given law enforcement agencies around the country the ability to tell how long an individual has been dead by the extremity of their decay. I know what you are thinking- and no, he does not operate this task out of his back yard. He does it at the University Of Tenessee. Right next to the main campus, he has a piece of acerage. It is widely known as "The Body Farm". The Body Farm is fenced off from the public (for obvious reasons.) For the casual viewer, the sights within would be terrifying beyond belief. But for Dr. Bass, it is a living. (ha ha) He places bodies in all sorts of places- underground, where he studies their decomp. with sonar, under water, even strewn over the surface of the ground where he can study them first hand. When the bodies are finished decomposing, Bass gathers the bones, and places them in cardboard boxes. The boxes are stored under the football stadium there. Considering the absolutely disgusting (though quite interesting) nature of his job, I doubt if anything can make Dr. Bass lose his appetite.
After many years of experience on the Body Farm, Bill Bass has teamed up with Author Jon Jefferson to write a series of books about it. In the books, the roll of Bass has been replaced with a fictional character named Bill Brockton. Bones Of Betrayal isn't the first book in the Body Farm Series. It was preceded by the books Carved In Bone, Flesh And Bone, and The Devil's Bones. They are all enjoyable, but I shall only review Bones Of Betrayal today.
When Dr. Bill Brocton is called to Oak Ridge Tennessee to investigate a case about an old man frozen in an old hotel swimming pool, he is startled to find that the man was a professor instrumental in planning The Manhattan Project. Just in case you don't know what "The Manhattan Project" was, it was the code name the Government used for a covert operation to design the atom bomb during WWII. We wanted to have it made before the Germans and the Japanese had theirs made- for an obvious reason: If they had made theirs first- we would have been bomed. I am not sure if the Japanese persued this technology, but there is evidence that the Germans tried creating the A-bomb, but failed at it. Thank god.
When he takes the old man to his medical examiner friend to be eximined- they find a pellet of highly radioactive material inside of the old man, powerful enough to burn his insides- and powerful enough to destroy the Medical examiner's health.
In order to get answers, Dr. Brockton has to dig into the past and find out what happened back in the 1940s, that finally got the bomb researcher killed in 2009.
I praise the plot of the book, and the wit and charm of the characters. My main qualm is that some of conversations don't seem realistic. There is a part where the Dr. and his assistant Miranda randomly start debating the legitamacy of creating the bomb. It played out like a high school history class debate. For the most part though, the book is a winner.
I read one more book recently- Walter Lord's A Night To Remember about the Titanic disaster. But I am afraid I don't have the energy to write another review tonight. Perhaps tomorrow.
Thank You, And Let's Keep 'Em flying.
THE GEOFFREY M. CRENSHAW BOOK REVIEW
The first book I would like to talk about today is one written by filmmaker Robert Rodriguez called Rebel Without A Crew. Some of you film buffs may be familiar with Rodriguez's name or with his work. There is a distinct possibility that you know both. He is the man responsible for the El Mariachi and Spy Kids series. Don't let the fact that he made the Spy Kids series fool you, the man is a damn good artist. If you are unfamiliar with the El Mariachi series, (El Mariachi, Desperado, and Once Upon A Time In Mexico) Then you might be familiar with one of the following titles: Grind House: Planet Terror, From Dusk To Dawn, Sin City (Which he co-directed with Frank Miller.) The man has seen considerable success.
The autobiographical account, delivered in a mostly diary format, paints a picture of what life for Robert Rodriguez was like before his success. He was so desperate for money to fund his first full length motion picture, that he spent a month in a medical research hospital going through humiliating tests, and an excruciatingly boring stay. When he left, they gave him $10,000. $7,000 of that was spent on making the film. He had the undeveloped film converted to video tape. He edited his film entirely with the videotape on an old system in a Texas T.V station. He had originally intended for the film to be released straight to the spanish video market, but, by miracle, he lent his only tape to an hollywood agency, and they were highly impressed with it.
The buzz in Hollywood grew so loudly that stars like Steve Bucemi and Cheech Marin started requesting spots in his films. There is a particularly tense part in the book where he is at a screening of his film with film critic Roger Ebert in attendance. According to one of his agents, Ebert never talked to filmmakers after the screenings. It was a tough couple of day for Mr. Rodriguez to wait for the review that would make or break him. Considering what his career is today- you can only guess what Ebert's opinion was.
Second on the list is quite a macabre book called Bones Of Betrayal by two authors who operate under the pseudonym "Jefferson Bass" Seperately, their names are Jon Jefferson and Dr. Bill Bass. Dr. Bass isn't a doctor in the traditional sense of the word. He does not make sick people well- his patients haven't a prayer of survival with him. It isn't that Dr. Bass is a bad doctor, it is just that the patients he gets are beyond saving. They are not only merely dead, they're really most sincerly dead. (Note the slight nod to The Wizzard Of Oz) Dr. Bill Bass specializes in a special postmortem practice that only those of steel stomachs can handle- he studies the way bodies decompose in various elements. His findings have given law enforcement agencies around the country the ability to tell how long an individual has been dead by the extremity of their decay. I know what you are thinking- and no, he does not operate this task out of his back yard. He does it at the University Of Tenessee. Right next to the main campus, he has a piece of acerage. It is widely known as "The Body Farm". The Body Farm is fenced off from the public (for obvious reasons.) For the casual viewer, the sights within would be terrifying beyond belief. But for Dr. Bass, it is a living. (ha ha) He places bodies in all sorts of places- underground, where he studies their decomp. with sonar, under water, even strewn over the surface of the ground where he can study them first hand. When the bodies are finished decomposing, Bass gathers the bones, and places them in cardboard boxes. The boxes are stored under the football stadium there. Considering the absolutely disgusting (though quite interesting) nature of his job, I doubt if anything can make Dr. Bass lose his appetite.
After many years of experience on the Body Farm, Bill Bass has teamed up with Author Jon Jefferson to write a series of books about it. In the books, the roll of Bass has been replaced with a fictional character named Bill Brockton. Bones Of Betrayal isn't the first book in the Body Farm Series. It was preceded by the books Carved In Bone, Flesh And Bone, and The Devil's Bones. They are all enjoyable, but I shall only review Bones Of Betrayal today.
When Dr. Bill Brocton is called to Oak Ridge Tennessee to investigate a case about an old man frozen in an old hotel swimming pool, he is startled to find that the man was a professor instrumental in planning The Manhattan Project. Just in case you don't know what "The Manhattan Project" was, it was the code name the Government used for a covert operation to design the atom bomb during WWII. We wanted to have it made before the Germans and the Japanese had theirs made- for an obvious reason: If they had made theirs first- we would have been bomed. I am not sure if the Japanese persued this technology, but there is evidence that the Germans tried creating the A-bomb, but failed at it. Thank god.
When he takes the old man to his medical examiner friend to be eximined- they find a pellet of highly radioactive material inside of the old man, powerful enough to burn his insides- and powerful enough to destroy the Medical examiner's health.
In order to get answers, Dr. Brockton has to dig into the past and find out what happened back in the 1940s, that finally got the bomb researcher killed in 2009.
I praise the plot of the book, and the wit and charm of the characters. My main qualm is that some of conversations don't seem realistic. There is a part where the Dr. and his assistant Miranda randomly start debating the legitamacy of creating the bomb. It played out like a high school history class debate. For the most part though, the book is a winner.
I read one more book recently- Walter Lord's A Night To Remember about the Titanic disaster. But I am afraid I don't have the energy to write another review tonight. Perhaps tomorrow.
Thank You, And Let's Keep 'Em flying.
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