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Imagination and Deluded Parents

“My four year-old can see spirits!”

I was once confronted with the above claim during the course of my paranormal work. It never ceases to amaze me how logic can be thrown completely out the window sometimes when it comes to belief in the paranormal.

Think back to when you were a child. Were you afraid of the dark? Or the monster under the bed? The benefit of adult hindsight tells you this is simply the imaginings of a child who doesn’t fully understand the world and invents and external antagonist to explain their own internal fears.

But picture an alternate reality where your parents not only believed you, but actually became scared of the monster under the bed themselves! Re-arranging furniture, relocating you to another room, calling in “expert” monster removers, or even moving house to escape the monster.

Sounds pretty implausible right?

So why is it, that when a parent (usually ones with airy-fairy spiritualist ideas), is completely willing to believe the word of a four year-old when they tell them they are seeing spirits? Apparently no other proof is required.

It must be true! Quick, call the ghost hunters!

Is it not more reasonable to assume that the child simply has an over-active imagination?

The claim is always made “children are more open to seeing things that adults can’t see.” But where’s the proof of this? As a child of around the age of four I recall seeing a small creature which I could only describe as a gremlin, which would peek around the doorway at the top of the stairs while I watched television.

Is this conclusive proof of gremlins? Of course not! It was my imagination exaggerating artefacts in my peripheral vision while my eyes were focussed on the television screen.

As a sceptic, my views on this matter are at odds with people who have spiritual beliefs, and when it comes to belief I’ve found that logic takes a back-seat.

 

Disclaimer: My opinions in this post do not reflect the opinions of Haunted Auckland.

 

Remuera Hail Storm

Auckland Storm – 10 June 2014

We’ve had a dose of extreme whether over the last 24 hours, and I slept through most of it. While I do enjoy a good storm, ones which occur mid-week and peak over overnight take a back-seat to a good night’s sleep. There was plenty of uprooted trees and other damage around the city, however there was little to report at my place other than the usual puddle inside my front door which always occurs when there’s driving range from the south. No thunder and lightening either, however it’s not really the season for it.

"And I'm Javert! Do not forget my name!"

Film Recap: Noah

In which I partially recap Darren Aronofsky’s film Noah, decry the lack of epic biblical beards, speculate on the origin of rock monsters and make inappropriate references to Ham.

The following contains spoilers! Movie spoilers that is… If you’re still concerned about biblical spoilers then you should probably treasure your ignorance on the subject.

Most people already know the story of Noah; righteous in his time and selected by God to save the world’s animals by building an ark while the world was cleansed of sin in a great flood. The story itself is relatively short, only covering three chapters of the Book of Genesis.

For the purposes of the film, I reckon the director Darren Aronofsky was keeping the “plausible deniability” card up his sleeve by making the setting of the film rather ambiguous. In the films press release it is stated:

“The film is inspired by the story of Noah. While artistic license has been taken, we believe that this film is true to the essence, values and integrity of a story that is a cornerstone of faith for millions of people worldwide. The biblical story of Noah can be found in the book of Genesis.”

Russell Crowe, Fightin' 'Round The World!

Russell Crowe, Fightin’ Around The World!

 

The ambiguity comes from the fact that this film’s setting could be an alien world, or some sort of post-apocalyptic future (does that make the events after the flood post-post-apocalyptic?). The way this is done is two-fold. One is the animals which inhabit this world, which look familiar, but are subtly different, dogs with armoured scales, elephants without ears etc. You can look at an animal and say “that’s a deer”, or “that’s a snake” but be unable to pick what type it is. There is also references to historical wars in a “brother against brother” montage in one part of the film.

Russell Crowe plays Noah, sporting an underwhelming beard, nowhere near the epic biblical proportions I’d expect from this Old Testament Patriarch. While out gathering moss with this sons (the film contains a couple of pro-vegetarian references), he has a vision from the “Creator”, followed by a more elaborate dream that evening.

If problems persist, please see you Podiatrist.

Troubled by visions from God? Consult with your local holy-man. If problems persist, please see your Podiatrist.

These visions prompt him to consult with this grandfather Methuselah, played by Anthony Hopkins, who completely lacks any sort of beard, contrary to popular depictions in the past, which I can only assume is to avoid comparisons to Odin.

The journey to find Methuselah takes Noah and his family across vast stretches of barren terrain. In fact, the land this movie is set in appears to be all barren terrain, which makes one wonder whether the all encompassing flood hasn’t already happened any everyone just forgot about it. During this journey they pick up a girl named Ila, later played by Hermione Granger Emma Watson, and encounter giant rock monsters, one of which (voiced by Nick Nolte, who apparently sobered up long enough to record his lines) helps them on their quest.

They chose the disembodied head of God Murdock with laser eyes over this?

They chose the disembodied head of George Murdock with laser eyes over this?

Now I may be an Agnostic, but I have a pretty rough knowledge of the Book of Genesis, and I don’t recall giant rock monsters being mentioned. I can only assume the makers of the film got slightly confused by the religious aspects in  Star Trek 5: The Final Frontier, and decided to include the rock monsters which got cut from that film due to budget constraints. Now that film featured an epic biblical beard. They should have taken more notes.

It is explained in the film that these rock monsters are in fact fallen angels. Not the Lucifer style fallen angels however, these ones apparently took pity on man after Adam and Eve were expelled from Paradise, and decided to come to earth to watch over him and his descendants. Unfortunately due to either a miscalculation about their own fiery composition, or one of the ineffable Creator’s curses, they crashed down to earth and melted the rock, which caked to them, giving them their rocky appearance. How rock manages to stick to beings composed of light I’m not entirely sure. This appears to be an alternatively physics’d universe, or perhaps I should have taken the hint from my “beings composed of light” description and stopped giving it too much rational thought.

Noah and his eldest son Shem eventually find the beardless, cave-dwelling Methuselah, who proceeds to get Noah high on some sort of tea so that he can have another vision. This vision predicts the coming flood and bestows the blueprints for building the Ark. Methuselah, a regular purveyor of exotic herbage, also gives Noah a seed from the Garden of Eden, which will prove useful in a moment.

At this point, I was wondering how Noah intended on building an Ark when he and his family are currently camped on what appears to be lava plain. Thankfully Noah has a Deus Ex Machina handy (or in this case possibly a Deus Ex Plantatae), in the form of Methuselah’s seed, which Noah plants and from which bursts forth… a water fountain(??)

Clearly this is a time of miracles, as from the fountain, five rivers flow out (Oh I see what you did thur!) and along the banks of these rivers a forest springs to life, creating plenty of potential lumber for building arks. Upon seeing this miracle, the other rock monsters – who were apparently sceptical up to this point – decide to aid Noah in his mission, conveniently explaining the biblical plot-hole of how a man, his wife, three children and an infant are supposed to build an ark 300 cubits by 50 by 30 (or about half the length of the Queen Elizabeth 2 ocean liner), without the assistance of four storey tall golems.

"God himself could not sink this ship!" - Billy Zane

“God himself could not sink this ship!” – Billy Zane

When we next see Noah et al it is obviously several years later (or 120 years according to some interpretations of scripture), since the kids have all grown up, and Noah is looking somewhat greyer of beard than previous. Balder of head too as he has shaved his head, possibly in a failed attempt to add the hair to his beard in order to make up for its lack of epic-ness. It seems Noah’s ecological charity was short lived as a good section of the forest has been decimated to turn it into lumber for the ark, and tar to seal it, leaving behind what appears to be scorched earth. Good one Noah, but I guess it’s going to be all wiped out soon enough.

It’s at this point the main antagonist appears in the form of Tubal-cain (played by Beowulf Ray Winstone, channelling Mickey Rourke). His beard is on its way towards epic, but could use a bit of filling out. It’s also a forked beard, so that you can more easily identify him has the Bad Guy. Tubal-cain begins by making an impression upon Noah’s second son, Ham (eggs, sausage, bacon… is it breakfast time yet?), and confronts Noah about this ark-building activities, claiming that he is the king of these lands, so the forest belongs to him. Once realising that Noah has a dozen or so 30 foot tall monsters on his side, he retreats making various threats. No doubt we’ll see him again later.

Animals begin to arrive, first the birds, then snakes and lizards, then larger animals. The explanation for this is that when an animal drinks from one of these five new rivers, which seemingly have reached all the corners of the planet, they compelled travel towards the site of the Ark. There they cooperatively file into it without succumbing to their usual natural instinct to eat each other. Once on board, they are conveniently subdued by some sort of herbal smoke which puts them all to sleep. Presumably this does not also give them a case of the munchies.

Now that's what I call a moveable feast! Fire up the barbecue Ham!

Now that’s what I call a moveable feast! Fire up the barbecue Ham!

Around this time Noah decides to visit one of the nearby settlements, apparently to see if he can find a couple of likely wives for his two younger sons, Ham and Japheth. Upon witnessing the chaos and depravities of mankind in these settlements (including more scenes of pro-vegetarian propaganda) he comes to the conclusion that humanity is royally screwed up, and deserves to be drowned. When he returns to his family empty-handed, Ham – who is envious of his brother Shem’s relationship with Ila (no one likes green Ham, least of all Sam I am) – runs off to find his own wife. He succeeds in finding a likely candidate after falling into a mass grave, which is certainly an unorthodox method of finding a partner. Noah’s wife, Naameh (played by Russell Crowe’s wife from “A Beautiful Mind”), visits Methuselah who is apparently Odinsleeping in his cave, and beseeches him to intervene and convince Noah to allow his sons to have wives.

Troubled by the absence of Ham (a situation I often find myself), Noah dispatches Shem and Ila to search the forest for him. After some fruitless running about, Ila encounters Methuselah having a senior-moment digging for berries in the ground. He talks to her about giving his blessing, and touches her abdomen, which is scarred from an event earlier in the film which left her unable to conceive children. Apparently the touch of dottering old seniors makes young women extremely horny, because Ila immediately runs to Shem and commences to tear his clothes off with lust. We are spared the sight of frantic biblical knowing between adoptive siblings as we return to Ham and his own recent conquest who decide to make their way back to the Ark.

Shem and Ila return to the Ark with post-coital grins on their faces, having entirely forgotten their search for Ham (too busy makin’ bacon themselves), forcing Noah to go looking for himself. These events coincide with the arrival of the film’s main star, the deluge, which precipitates (hah!) a charge by Tubal-cain and his heavily armed followers on the Ark. Noah locates Ham, who is struggling to free his new girlfriend from a plot device bear trap she got herself caught in. Urging Ham to return to the Ark, Noah then completely abandons Ham’s girlfriend to be apparently trampled by the approaching horde. As if Ham wasn’t already pissed off at him enough.

"My name is Jean Valjean! No, wait... Javert!"

“My name is Jean Valjean! No, wait… Javert!”

The charging – and by now rather soggy – armies, with Noah in their midst, are greeted by a wall of living stone, in the form of the rock monsters, linked with chains in a circle protecting the Ark. Noah circumvents this cunning defence by simply ducking between the legs of one of the creatures (one wonders why the other attackers didn’t try this) and secures the Ark. Tubal-cain, surrounding by anachronistic armoured soldiers, fires an equally anachronistic mortar into the chest of one of the rock monsters, then with a leap which could only be trampoline assisted, spears the rock monster through the heart, causing it to a) repent to the Creator and b) explode with a bright light and a beam shooting towards the sky. Tubal-cain, who was riding the spear as the creature exploded, was flung towards the Ark and inconvenienced with a broken leg.

Upon seeing that a righteous death in battle guarantees a one-way ticket back to the Creator, the other rock monsters redouble their efforts, swiping, stomping and slashing the armies, while individually exploding at various intervals. The injured Tubal-cain locates a scaffold which may as well be labelled “Ark Side-Entrance” and drags himself up to the top of the Ark, although it does require him to do a bit of axe-work to gain access, probably compromising what little water-tightness the Ark had in the first place. As he frantically hacks away, the last of the rock monsters explodes, ascending to heaven. The remaining, rather moist combatants attempt to storm the Ark’s main entrance, and are dealt to by Noah, rope-swinging about like Tarzan, picking them off in single combat. Luckily Noah is aided by the escalation of the Deluge, in the form of giant fountains of water erupting from the earth.

What jolly boating weather!

What jolly boating weather!


 

On an anticlimactic note, to learn the rest of the tale you’ll need to go see the film yourself, because I’ve run out of creative juice when it comes to writing this lengthy recap. What follows is an unlikely pregnancy, infanticidal tendencies, pyromania, red red wine (goes to my head), the Curse of Ham, a story of the Book of Genesis with an evolutionary twist and Big Gay Rainbows.  All this awaits you when you see the film for yourself. Enjoy!

 

Video Interview still - Fairfax Media

My Minor Media Manifestation

Last week during an investigation at Kingseat Hospital with the paranormal group I belong to – Haunted Auckland – a team of journalists from Fairfax Media were invited to cover the team for an article.

On Sunday that article appeared in both print and digital media.

Video Interview still - Fairfax Media

Spooks on the rise | Stuff.co.nz

I don’t make any appearance in the print edition, as I got frustrated with the usual fluffing about that occurs whenever the media are around, so I found a quiet spot away from the lights and cameras while the photo shoot was going on, and started getting down to the business at hand, namely; investigating.

After about an hour I was drawn out of my little command centre in a remote corner of the building, and gave an interview, a small part of which is included in the video which appears on Stuff.co.nz. They missed some of my more interesting statements, however they thankfully spared some of the waffle I gave at the end of the interview as I ran out of things to say. Not sure about the lighting angles, but I guess they were going for the “spooky” effect.

"An in-spectre calls" - Sunday Star Times - 16th March 2014

“An in-spectre calls” – Sunday Star Times – 16th March 2014

I am somewhat disappointed that Asylum Paintball – who operates out of the Kingseat maximum security buildings – did not get a mention. They have been both patient and generous with allowing us to use their facilities on three occasions, and deserve recognition for turning what would otherwise be a dilapidated hulk of a building, into a exciting and fun-filled centre of activities.

In the end, mercifully I was not directly named in either the print or digital articles (although my name does pop up briefly in the video) so I may only be known as “that big bearded ghost-hunter guy”. While I’m very proud of the team and the media coverage we get, and I’m certainly not at all ashamed of the work we do, my purpose has never been to become a famous paranormal investigator. In this case, I think I’ve side-stepped the fifteen minutes of fame yet again.

Disclaimer: My opinions in this post do not reflect the opinions of Haunted Auckland.

Music

Beat-Hoven’s Third

The third iteration of my riff on Beethoven’s Fur Elise, titled Beat-Hoven’s Third (how original!). Still learning, but I’m slightly happier with this version, even though it came out a bit heavier than I was planning.

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Music

Beat-Hoven – My first track

My first attempt at making a track, which I have titled “Beat-Hoven” (since it’s a riff on Fur Elise). I figured I’d take a tune I already know and add a beat to it. The end seems a bit anticlimactic however. Still learning how to achieve the sounds I want.

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More Cowbell

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Great Scott! Marty, I've become one of those Google Glass-holes!

In which I address the lack of posts… You won’t believe the reason!

Ha! You fell for my blatant click-baiting! But now that you’re here…

Actually the only reason for my lack of posts in the last couple of months is; a) there was no interesting weather happening and, b) I didn’t have anything interesting to talk about.

It’s well into 2015 already, the future of the 1980’s has arrived (at least as portrayed in Back to the Future II). We do have hoverboards and crappy 3D movies, but no flying cars, power laces or fax machines in every room. Since it’s been 25 years since the end of the 80’s, I’ve been marking the occasion by listening to solely 80’s music on Spotify so far this year. Ah, nostalgia.

Great Scott! Marty, I've become one of those Google Glass-holes!

Great Scott! Marty, I’ve become one of those Google Glass-holes!

Aside from revelling in the future past (or possibly the past-future), I began a new job in December after the rather sudden restructuring at Vodafone disestablished my role and made me redundant. (Thanks for the payout Vodafone! Now if you’d kindly stop emailing $0 bills for my old staff mobile account, that would be grand.) My new job has meant a change in industry after 13 years in telecommunications, to working in insurance which I know nothing about. Luckily my role is contact centre performance analysis, which requires only a vague knowledge of insurance, so I get to do what I do best; making turning giant steaming piles of fresh data into nice shiny Excel reports. After two months in the job I’ve already developed and rolled out two (and a half) performance dashboards for my Retail Network bailiwick, plus another for a department I don’t look after. So far they seem to have been well received.

"Briggins, this report you wrote is a real keeper. Unfortunately, you're not"

Redundancy in a nutshell.

This year is potentially going to be a busy one on the paranormal front. Although most of that I need to keep under wraps until matters eventuate, so watch this space for updates. I am also back on the dieting bandwagon since the start of the year, having decided that eating my way into a heart-attack is probably not a good plan. I am doing my own variation of the 5:2 intermittent fasting diet, whereby I “fast” (drop my dietary intake by 75%) on Tuesday and Thursdays each week. The rest of the week I have a system of tracking macronutrients (protein, fat and carbs) against targets 20% below my calculated BMR for my body mass and height, so in theory I should be loosing weight even on my non-fasting days. Approximately 3.5kgs down so far, however my calculations show I will need to keep this up for around two-and-a-half years in order to get to a more reasonable weight. My previous dieting attempts have only lasted a few months, so we’ll see how this pans out.

Not sure if I really lost weight, or the scale is just trying not to hurt my feelings.

Mmmmmm… Deep Fry’d Memes…

In any case, I’ll see if I can some up with a more regular posting schedule to keep my 0.65 regular readers satisfied for updates. I may try syndicating in some articles on topics I find interest to supplement my own infrequent posts. We shall see what the future holds…

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Cold-Brew Coffee – Part 2

Slow-Brew Coffee might be a better name for it! This is certainly not a way to get a quick morning coffee fix. Thank goodness I can function without coffee in the mornings otherwise I may not have had the coordination needed to finish off my cold-brew coffee experiment.

My coffee mixture sat brewing for 13 hours overnight, although I did check on it a couple of times before I went to sleep. I learned a couple of lessons from the preparation and brewing and extraction process however:

  • Don’t max-out your brewing container – I made a litre in this case, and the process was a little messy with a full container, next time I’ll try 750mL. The good thing about cold-brew coffee is that it has a shelf life of more than a hour or two, unlike regular coffee which degrades as it cools.
  • It may overflow in the fridge – After checking on the brew after 2 hours I found that somehow the coffee was leaking out of the container. I don’t know whether the mixture expanded in the fridge, or the gladwrap I used to cover it set up some sort of suction, but coffee leaked out and pooled under the container. Another reason not to max-out the container.
  • Brewing in a coffee plunger was a good idea – Using a plunger as my brewing container meant I could double-filter the brew when I extracted it, once with the plunger, then again through a coffee filter paper and funnel into a bottle.
  • Using filter papers was a good idea – The plunger alone definitely wasn’t enough to filter the grounds but the filter did an excellent job (which is kind of its purpose). The resulting coffee had no sediments which I could see.
  • Filtering coffee is a slow process – It took a little over an hour to filter the litre of mixture. My funnel and filter set-up worked well, but I can see why some people would use a special apparatus for this. I went through three filters over the course of the hour.

Once all the filtering was done, I had around 800-900mL of coffee in a bottle, and plunger with a cup of wet coffee grounds in it. With the some sort of vacuum or pressurised set-up you could no doubt extract more out of the grounds as there definitely seemed to be more flavour potential locked up in there.

Finally, the all important taste-test. The coffee mixture I ended up with wasn’t overly concentrated, so it was OK to drink undiluted. The result; still a little too bitter for my tastes, however this was fixed by the addition of a little agave sweetener. It seemed much smoother than regular coffee, and was much easier to drink, even without milk which is something I usually cannot manage. The flavours were not as strong as I hoped, so I think my process needs a bit of refining. Next time I will try brewing a smaller batch, but make it more concentrated, and see if that strengthens the flavour. I’ll also need to investigate how variations in brew time and temperature affect the taste.

There’s also the option of making cold-brew coffee using vodka or whisky instead of water for an extra kick. But that might be an experiment for another day.

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Cold-Brew Coffee – Part 1

An example of Cold-Brew Coffee preparation.

An example of Cold-Brew Coffee preparation.

I am not a big coffee drinker. Working in an office, some people’s days seem to revolve around coffee. I’m not sure whether it’s that they like the taste, or the social aspect of getting coffee, or whether it’s because they’re all just caffeine junkies and cannot survive without it.

I don’t really understand the attraction though. I don’t like hot drinks, and coffee to me tastes like bitter water, to which I have to add milk to cool it down, and sweeteners to kill the bitter taste. By that stage what’s the point? It becomes sweet flavoured milk.

Then I came across a couple of articles on Cold-Brew Coffee. The concept is simple; instead of brewing coffee in scalding hot water, you brew it in cold water. The caveat being that it takes 12 hours, so this is not a quick morning pick-me-up.

The reasons for cold-brewing sounded good to me. The end product is less bitter, since the slower cold-brew process allows more complex flavours to be extracted from the grounds, and unlike using hot water, it does not release a lot of the acids which give hot coffee its bitter taste. If done right, it does away with the need for any sweeteners, so you get the full flavour of the coffee itself.

This sounded like a fun experiment, so I added a bag of decent quality plunger coffee grounds and some coffee filters to my weekly shopping list.

Now following the instructions, it calls for 1 cup of coffee grounds (yes, a cup) to around a litre of water. As I created this mixture I realised that what you end up with is a concentrate, so not something you’re going to drink straight. In the interests of avoiding a lethal caffeine overdose I did buy decaf. It still smelt like the real thing however.

First note for next time: Measure out the coffee first, then add the water.

Clearly I am such a coffee novice that I didn’t realise it can float on water. At least I was adding it a tablespoon at a time and didn’t try dumping the whole cup on top of the water. The resulting mess would have been much worse. Plenty of stirring was required to mix it all in, and the end result resembled some sort of chocolate syrup.

The mixture is now covered, and sitting in the fridge for the night to brew. Tomorrow morning I will attempt to filter and bottle it, and then the all important taste test. This could still all end in tears.

Stay tuned for an update…

Jamie, Myself and Adam

Meeting the Mythbusters – My “VIP” experience

Being a fan of the Mythbusters for about as long as the show has been running, when I first heard Adam mention in June on his semi-regular podcast (Still Untitled: The Adam Savage Project) that the Behind The Myths Tour was coming to New Zealand, I immediately began looking for tickets online.

Initially I was disappointed as only the Australian tour dates had been announced, but I remained hopeful that it wasn’t just a slip of the tongue, and that the tour was going to come to Auckland. Finally on 10th July the dates were released for the New Zealand Mythbusters show. Two shows only, both on 6th September at Vector Arena.

Browsing the various ticket options the “Mythbusters VIP Meet and Greet” option caught my eye. It was expensive, at $400 including all the usual Ticketmaster fees, but I decided it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to meet Jamie and Adam without even leaving town.

The show itself has been well reviewed by a better writer than I (who I believe I was seated next to me for the show), and families had come from as far south as Dunedin to see the show!  My aim is to review the “VIP” experience. Bare in mind, any nitpicking I make from here out is against the venue and the promoters, the show itself is top-notch!

A small selection of photos from the show. Like a good audience member I spent my time watching the show rather than photographing it.

 

The Mythbusters Tour “VIP” Experience

The VIP part started with a goodie bag for those who paid for the top two tiers of tickets. We were initially allowed into the venue to collect our VIP swag. This consisted of food/beverage vouchers (which I didn’t use), a glossy magazine program for the Mythbusters tour, signed poster of Jamie & Adam, lanyard with VIP identification, and the special one-of-a-kind gift.

The special gift in this case turned out to be a small re-usable glass coffee cup which had been cheaply printed with a Mythbusters Tour logo (similar to something a small company would get branded for clients’ Xmas presents). The ladies handing them out alluded that they were unbreakable, but I couldn’t read anything on the packaging to back this up. It was mostly extolling the virtues of non-disposable coffee cups, and being “barista approved”. This seemed a little bit of a cop-out, I had been expecting something a little more unique or mythbusteresque, like one of the Jamie & Adam bobble head dolls which I’ve seen stashed away in Adam’s latest man-cave tour. Or maybe a piece of shrapnel from one of the Mythbusters many explosions (although that might have been too much to hope for!).

Still, the magazine program and the signed poster were well worth it, although somewhat annoyingly they did not provide any bags to store these items in, meaning you would be carrying around a large booklet and coffee cup for the remainder of the evening.

After claiming our swag, we were then sent back outside for 15 minutes (who knows why) then invited back in for the early-entry. This mostly consisted of waiting around for 30 minutes until the general-entry doors opened, giving you time to order some food and get first dibs at the merchandise stand.

Initially I wasn’t going to bother with buying any Mythbusters Tour merchandise, the t-shirts and hoodies on offer wouldn’t have been in my size in any case. However I needed a bag to hold my swag, and I saw they were giving out plastic bags with the merchandise, so I decided to purchase a $10 keychain, the cheapest item on offer. It turned out though that there was a $1 charge to get a bag. The woman at the stand seemed most embarrassed by this (“it’s kind bad that they make us charge you for that” she said), but lacking any other option I paid this surcharge on what was an already overpriced keychain.

More waiting. The early entry was at 6pm, the general-entry was 6:30pm, and the show didn’t start until 7:30pm. The doors into the seating arena opened at 7pm and I made my way to my seat; Row 2, Seat 26, front and centre. Given the price of the ticket, I would have expected something a little better than the usual stadium seating, maybe individual chairs, something with a higher back and bit more leg-room. Then again, I’m a big guy, so I’m a bit picky about my choice of seat. I did feel sorry for whoever was sitting behind me (who would have paid around $250 for their seat) as I was probably blocking their view. In hindsight I should have requested an aisle seat.

There was a couple of rather excitable kids in my row too, both of which got to go up on stage during the show (probably due to their sheer enthusiasm). One little boy was nearly having visible conniptions when they first called for volunteers, even though their first request was for a mother and daughter.

The show itself was top-notch as I’ve said, although having watched all of the Mythbusters episodes, and all of Jamie and Adam’s interviews, talks and Comic-Con panels on Tested.com, most of their anecdotes I had already heard. This didn’t detract from the enjoyment of seeing it live however.

Once the show had completed, those with VIP passes had been given instructions to remain seated. The audience departed and the 30-odd VIP ticket holders were ushered around to side room. After a minute or two of awkward silence, Jamie and Adam arrived. I’m surprised they didn’t make us wait a little longer, given these chaps had just put on a rather energetic two-hour show, but they didn’t seem too phased by this.

We started with questions, I was lucky enough to get a question in as the allotted question time turned out to be only 10 minutes, and only five of the thirty people got to ask questions. My question (which I had composed in my head a few days earlier, in the event I only got one shot) was whether Jamie and Adam thought there was likely to be a renaissance of practical effects over CGI in the film industry as directors got tired of shooting everything on green-screen sets. Jamie’s answer boiled down to “using the right tool for the right job”, which was Adam’s opinion also. As they are both from prop-making and practical effects background, they said they would love to see more of it used in filmmaking, however there is a place for CGI when practical effects got too, well, impractical. Adam cited Peter Jackson and Jon Favreau as two directors who were proficient at seamlessly merging the practical with CGI.

After this all too brief question session was up (there were so many more I could have asked!), we were asked to line up for photographs. I was about mid-way though the queue, but it only took a couple of minutes before it was my turn. I had handed my phone to one of the handlers who was taking the photographs, shook hands with Adam then Jamie, and then posed for my two photographs (one of which was a little over-exposed). I thanked them both very much, and then that was end, make way for the next VIP ticket holder, and out the door. Thus ended my Mythbusters VIP experience.

The Mythbusters: Jamie and Adam (and me!)

The Mythbusters: Jamie and Adam (and me!)

 

Music

Generic Dubstep Track

As part of my musical learning journey, this is my first attempt at a completely original tune. I created a random melody in C-minor, then following some online tutorials I turned it into a generic dubstep track, since that is one of my preferred genres of electronic music. I know dubstep isn’t everyone cup o’ tea, but I’m sticking with what I know for the moment.

No bells and whistles on this one, so it’s pretty formulaic.

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