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Hello! Sorry for the radio silence from me for the last week or so. I’ve been on holiday with parents and grandparents in sunny (but mostly rainy) Devon (and Cornwall). I honestly had every intention to write some stuff and set it to post automatically while I was gone, but… well, that just didn’t happen. I did have a jolly nice holiday, did some surfing, started writing another book, started reading another book, got a bit sick, got better, wandered around Holsworthy, the wettest place on Earth, stood outside the constituency office of Geoffrey Cox QC, Conservative MP for Torridge and West Devon so I could make some sarcastic remarks, but after wandering off and then returning several times over the course of an hour and realising that the ‘back in ten minutes’ sign was probably a fixture, I left. In some ways, my life’s quite exciting. Anyway, before I went on my holiday, two podcasts were recorded, one of which I feel I can’t bring myself to edit (the colossal task that would be), the other is half-done. I’ve also got a post on Mitchell and Webb, Dave, and …In The World*. One A Day resumes now!
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So, a lot of people have been getting rather shirty about a Penny Arcade strip which had a joke involving the word ‘rape’. Now. Before I begin I’ll say that anyone who’s been the victim of or affected by rape, has, of course, the right to say something about it. I can clearly see why they’re upset. But some of the complaints I’ve been hearing have been a little over the top. Let’s take a look at the strip, shall we? Bear in mind that Gabe and Tycho have already done this themselves, but I’m interested in writing about this.
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Good grief. My mother is watching a documentary about an incredibly patient doctor trying to convince diabetic people that maybe they should stop eating and actually treat themselves on Channel 4 and during the advert break, the lastest in that bloody series of adverts starring the moron-with-the-pointless-subplot from Love Actually for BT came on. For goodness sake. Why this has been continuing for so long, goodness only knows. I can only assume a bunch of marketing gonks love it and keep it going out of their way to sustain it*.
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This almost happened. Probably.


I had my first driving experience today. My dad took me to an industrial estate car park, and I tried to drive around a bit, with varying degrees of success. It was a peculiar half a hour. I was expecting the difficult part to be the control, but that’s surprisingly easy. What’s difficult is getting the blasted thing to start in the first place. Honestly, I managed to get it going maybe three or four times, and stalled it about fifteen times. Once I was going… well, I had a bit of trouble getting the feel for the pedals – I wasn’t expecting them to be nearly as sensitive as they were, and did go a little bit too fast a few times. I also kangarooed a few times, which was entertaining if nothing else. It was a peculiar sensation – once I was going, I experienced an odd detachment from the . As my dad said, it was a bit like playing a video game. Trouble is, I’m terrible at driving games. I always crash. Mind you, that could have something to do with my dogged refusal to acknowledge any control other that ‘accelerate’. I don’t know. I should imagine I just need more practice. I’m more concerned about driving on the road, though…


I’ve already mentioned my enjoyment of Ray Peacock and Ed Gamble, and in particular their podcasts. I was listening to the Christmas special of their first podcast (the Ray Peacock Podcast, featuring Raji James, who used to be on Eastenders, but ruined it) and it had one of the funniest things of theirs I’d heard in quite a while. Ray and Ed are fond of playing pranks on the hapless Raji, for instance, when they pretended to be his agent’s assistant, and pretended he had jobs to do live corporate training at a London McDonalds, then a London Burger King. Or when they pretended that Ed had killed Ray. However, my newly discovered favourite is… well, perhaps calling it a prank would be underselling it slightly. Ray said in an interview that “‘We would know if we pushed it too far… we wouldn’t necessarily stop – but we would edit it out of the podcast.” Well, in this case, he didn’t. If you want to listen to it for yourself, click the link to the Christmas episode, and skip to about 44 minutes in. And listen.
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I think that I’m alone in that I didn’t think that the first Bioshock was the best thing evarr and took the first person shooter to a whole new level blah blah. I thought it was ok – I liked Rapture – the city itself, with its art deco design, and the ambience of a once-thriving-and-vibrant-but-now-mostly-dead city. But everything else about it was tepid. The shooting was tedious, made interesting only by the plasmids, which (in my mind, at least) never realised their full potential, and the story, and ‘philosophical’ elements, such as they were, weren’t nearly as fantastic as people kept saying they were. Perhaps I played it through too late, the words ‘Atlas Is Fontaine’ ringing in my ears after another one of my friends had told me for the zillionth time. As for the philosophical elements, the consisted primarily of some reheated bullshit – Ayn Rand-style objectivism, to be precise, and … I’ll be honest, I have very little patience for Ayn ‘Any’ Rand. When I was 15, I tried to read Atlas Shrugged. I didn’t finish it, not because it was too challenging, or the ideas were too radical, but because it was really really boring. A bunch of people spending most of their time telling each other how great they thought lassaiz-faire capitalism was. If you think The Overton Window lays it on a bit thick, Atlas Shrugged is like wading through a bloody swamp. I’m not joking. All the characters seem to have conversations and inner monologues essentially about why Objectivism is great. At least Bioshock has the sense to show what would actually happen was this objectivist nonsense ever to actually come about (i.e. chaos, murder, and people in bunny masks trying to steal children). Sorry. Brief diversion there. In essence, I’m not rightly sure why games journos got themselves in such a lather about the game. I mean, it was good, but not that good. Bioshock Infinite on the other hand, looks pretty cool. I like the idea of a flying city as a setting, and the exploration of the themes of American exceptionalism could be jolly interesting. Sorry, was most of this my moaning about how little I like Ayn Rand and how much her books and objectivism in general wind me up? I suppose that’s to be expected. Anyway, the idea of superpowered plasmids, a new setting, giant robots with human hearts (from the trailer) and perhaps we’ll have some moral quandries more subtle and nuanced than DO YOU SAVE THE LITTLE GIRL OR KILL HER? It also looks like it might be sunny, what with it being up in the clouds, rather than the squalid dark hues of Rapture. I don’t know, perhaps I haven’t best articulated my problems with Bioshock, or why I hold such high hopes for Infinite. I have a feeling it has something to do with the steampunk-y city in the clouds. I’d also recommend you watch/read some interviews with Ken Levine. That man knows how to sell a game. That’s all for now, see you tomorrow!


A few things today. Firstly, I’m looking into buying a new mobile phone. My problem with my old one… well, I’ve run out of credit and don’t know where I’ve left the top-up card. I also want a phone on contract – part of my problem with the old one was that I used it next to never, for the simple reason that I didn’t want to waste my credit, or pay for more. I’m considering getting an HTC Wildfire, which my dad has. If anyone has any other suggestions, I’d be happy to hear them.
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I had a peculiar experience this evening. It’s something that happens to me every now and then, a few times a year. I go to sleep early – much earlier than I would normally – late afternoon or early evening, and I wake up at around ten o’clock, and, because I don’t often have naps like this, it feels like it’s the morning. So right now, I feel wide awake. I assume it’s because my routine is fairly consistent, and, as I said, I nap perhaps once or twice a year, and so it’s peculiarly disorienting. I fell asleep at about five, and woke up at half nine, but it felt like it was much later.

YES I’M FULLY AWARE THAT’S NOT VERY INTERESTING.

In all honesty, though, it’s the most interesting thing that happened to me today. Beyond that, it would be ‘I said goodbye to my brother who’s gone camping, then sat around watching Stargate, ate some lunch, did some work, felt a bit sick then went to sleep’. Which is probably about as dull as ‘Isn’t it weird when you fall asleep in the afternoon and then wake up and it feels like the morning?’ There you go. I would, however, like to recommend the really rather good Extra Credit (or whatever it was called before), a series of videos by Daniel Floyd, which has recently moved to The Escapist. Also, the Ray Peacock podcast, the podcast that Peacock and Gamble did before the Peacock and Gamble podcast, featuring Raji James, who ruined Eastenders, as their punching bag. I would have said it was even funnier than the current Peacock and Gamble podcast. (the link is to the directory containing the podcasts – it’s the only place I’ve found where you can get the old stuff. Scroll down a bit. It’s really, really good. That’s all for today, see you tomorrow!

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