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Thursday, July 21, 2011

Captain America Faces The Raving Lunatic



Awhile back I posted another blog that played around with the prospect of Kevin Smith directing the upcoming film. I knew I'd follow it up with this. A note before I begin: there is a real Youtube clip out there, and yes, there really is a raving lunatic who does go by many names (AvengersCaptain, CaptainAmericaAddict, Megagirl, and many more) who infested the internet with that damned clip of a nobody trying to get the role for a couple of years. I haven't checked lately, mind you, so I assume he's now safely locked away in a place with padded walls and neatly fitting restraints.

And so, let's begin....


Lunatic Disrupts Comic-Con Press Conference, Makes Idiot Of Himself

San Diego (AP) The annual entertainment and fan expo Comic-Con saw an unusual disruption this week during a press conference featuring cast members and crew for the new Captain America The First Avenger film. Director Joe Johnston, legendary Marvel creator Stan Lee, and cast members Chris Evans, Hugo Weaving, Stanley Tucci, and Tommy Lee Jones assembled before a packed panel for the press and fans to take questions and speak about the process of making the film, which tells the World War Two adventures of the costumed hero Captain America.


To be followed by the inevitable adult porn version....

Evans, playing the lead, has been down this road before, playing the Human Torch in two Fantastic Four films. Weaving, playing the arch-villain the Red Skull, has a wide ranging resume, from the villainous Agent Smith in The Matrix films to his role as Elrond in the Lord of the Rings trilogy. And Jones, the acclaimed character actor, has even been in the superhero realm once before, as the villain Two-Face in Batman Forever, a film many attendees at the Expo would like to forget. Lee, of course, can be counted to turn up in every Marvel film made; the general consensus is that it's all he does these days.



The panel was just getting underway when one of the fans began to disrupt the proceedings. A man, somewhere between 25 to 45 in age, marched forward through the crowd, ranting incoherently, coming up to the table where the five panel members were sitting. "This piece of filth isn't Captain America!" he bellowed, pointing at Evans. "Captain America is a true blooded hero! He's a patriot! He's not this weasel!"

Evans looked puzzled, and so did everyone else on the panel. Johnston called, "Could we get security?"

The intruder turned and faced the crowd. "I've spent the last four years demanding that the only person who has any right to play the greatest character in fictional history is, of course, Big Ben."

A collective sigh of dismay and disgust rose up from the fans. The reporters looked confused. Most reporters, in this reporter's opinion, often are. "The football player?" a Reuters correspondent asked.

"That disgraced sprinter who got kicked out for steroids?" another reporter asked. "Isn't he, well, the wrong race?"

"Surely you can't mean the horse Big Ben," yet another reporter suggested.

"No! I'm talking about the most famous Big Ben ever!" the intruder proclaimed.

"The landmark in London?" This question came from an Entertainment Tonight reporter.



The intruder rolled his eyes, and held up an 8X10 photograph of a vacant looking blond man. "This is Big Ben! Look at him! He looks just like Cap! He was meant to play him! He's an award winning actor, he's really popular and everyone who ever saw his Youtube clip loves him! He's the miracle that was meant to be the Star Spangled Avenger! And I'm his biggest, biggest fan! I've spent a lot of my time, when I wasn't in the lunatic asylum, advocating on his behalf to get him cast in the role. But he didn't listen to me!" The intruder pointed his finger at Johnston. "You returned all my letters unopened, my suggestions turfed aside. You and your studio had a restraining order placed against me!"

"Oh, crap, not this lunatic," Johnston muttered.

Weaving sighed. "This is the guy you warned us about?"

Jones shook his head. "I've heard the horror stories."



Lee shrugged. "I had a restraining order put against him too, which is odd, because usually I like getting all the attention I can get, but this guy was just too weird. Excelsior!"

"Why do you always finish off whatever you say like that?" Evans asked Lee.

"Like what? Excelsior!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, security will be here shortly," Johnston assured the crowd. "In the meantime, pay no attention to the raving lunatic."

"I'm not a raving lunatic!" the raving lunatic objected. "Bold Ben Ryan is the greatest actor of all time, and he was born to play Cap! Cap lives! Ben is America's Golden Boy! He's won acting awards! He told me so! I'm supporting my hero, okay? You just don't like muscular guys! Big Ben doesn't take steroids! He doesn't have to be fake crap like that Evans guy! You aren't fit to tie his shoelaces, Evans! And he wants me to play Bucky!" The lunatic advanced on the stage. "I demand that you withdraw all copies of that dreck you've filmed! And I demand that you make a whole new film with Bold Ben Ryan playing the lead and me as Bucky."

"You really do need help," Jones remarked in his usual deadpan voice. "I mean, a platoon of doctors, a lot of sedatives, and forty or fifty years in a padded room."

Lee nodded in agreement. "Son, you've got some issues that you need to resolve, such as the line between reality and fantasy. 'Nuff said. Excelsior!"

Security strode into the room, walking up to the deranged lunatic and dragging him out of the room. The fans cheered, and the panel continued uninterrupted.



The lunatic goes by many names, which according to fans this reporter spoke to at the Expo he used in many aliases in multiple sites, spamming his adoration of his idol many times despite all sense and reason. He was booked for observation at a local psych ward under the name Irwin Tannenbaum, where doctors have begun a thorough examination. He has been frequently heard throughout the building screaming the same phrase over and over again: "Bold Ben is the Golden Boy!"

Clearly, Tannenbaum has issues. If he still has family, they're not coming forward. Not that this reporter can blame them. Would you want to claim this deranged lunatic as your brother or son or nephew?


Out of curiousity, this reporter tracked down the actual "Ben Ryan", who has spent the last three years in seclusion at a remote Wyoming farm since the clip hit Youtube. He looks gaunt and tired, a far cry from the "Bold Ben" the deranged lunatic trumpeted about. "Look, please, just leave me alone. People have been laughing at me and heckling me for years. I was drunk and stoned when I did that video, and somehow someone stole it and got it online. I lost my job, my pride, my dignity. And I got some total bloody lunatic sending me mash notes all the time. I'd really like to forget that ever happened, and keep working on my sobriety. Nothing good ever happens when I get stoned and drunk."

And out of further curiousity, this reporter found the Youtube clip in question. It was, in short, an abomination. This reporter has seen many terrible and wretched things in his time, travelling the world. Mass murder in Rwanda and Bosnia. Warfare in Afghanistan. Bloodshed in Mexico. The Conservative Party of Canada's annual meeting. Tea Party rallies. Jennifer Aniston fan clubs.

This two minutes of sheer horror was even worse then all of them put together.



Tuesday, July 19, 2011

Spotlight: April Morone


I thought I'd take time today to spotlight one of my friends and a fellow member of the Writers of Mass Distraction. April Morone is a poet and writer who I've gotten to know first through mutual friends, and from there in the online world of fellow writers. She has her own blog, Life's Surprises that she looks in on from time to time, so check that out and put her on follow. She also writes at From The Heart and Wonderful Writers I Admire

April is a sensitive soul who's had to deal with more then her fair share of challenges in life. She has a great gift for poetry, and a welcoming, open presence. I've gotten to know her through Writers Digest Community, where she has established a group called Poetry Corner. She'll often grace us with her own beautiful poems and writings, and she's welcoming to those who come to her group.

I'm not at all a poet. I have no gift for it, and I often think that even my comments aren't adequate to the occasion. For April, that doesn't matter. As long as we say something, it's good. The artist, so to speak, likes to know their work is appreciated.

Aside from Writers' Digest, she's branched out into Facebook, where Poetry Corner can easily be found under her other nom de guerre, Annika Doe.

April has a lot going on in her life right now, and it might be easy to step away from things like Poetry Corner. Instead, she continues to write, to give her readers a taste of beautiful poetry.

While she handles an ongoing work in progress, she already has a book at Amazon. From the Heart: Poems is a collection of some of her works. If you enjoy poetry or know someone who does, pick this one up. You'll enjoy it, and you'll enjoy getting to know April.

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

Harry Potter And The Very Last Movie We Swear On A Pile Of House Elves Corpses


"Say, Harry, there's that prat Cedric Diggory."
"That stupid git? Professor Trelawny said something about Cedric buying the farm early on and becoming a glittery undead being hanging around with a sullen cipher. I don't know what she meant by that, Ron. She doesn't make sense half the time..."  
~ unused dialogue from Harry Potter And The Goblet of Fire

"Professor Dumbledore! Professor McGonagall! Oh my God!"
"Oh, hello, Harry. Was there something you wanted?"
"Dear God, my eyes!! I'll never get the image of naked professors out of my head! And... I thought,  I heard a rumor... don't you swing the other way, sir?"
"Any port in a storm, Harry."
"That's not very romantic, Albus."
~ unused dialogue from Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix

"I don't want to kill you, Voldemort. I don't even want to fight you. No, I'm here to join you. Bet you didn't see that one coming, the Boy Who Lived ready to betray every friend he ever had to turn to evil...."
~ from the alternate ending to Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows


It's nearly at an end. A generation who grew up reading Harry Potter books and watching the movies is about to come to the end of the line. The last film, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part Two is about to be released, and that'll be it for poor Harry, Hermione, and Ron. So I thought I'd devote today to a Harry Potter image blog, and speculate a bit on what might be to come. Enjoy. Oh, and if you haven't read the books and are waiting for the final film, you may want to be advised that there might be spoilers about. And a shot or two at a glittery vampire who was once in the cast of these films.  


After the release of Half Blood Prince, I read the book. My sister-in-law hadn't had a chance, and at the time, I teased that the seventh book would be titled Hermione Granger And The Year of Mourning, because Harry and Ron got killed off at the end of the book (obviously that didn't happen). And when Deathly Hallows was released as a book, I mused on the notion that JK should have had Harry betray everyone and turn evil. All it would have done was traumatize a generation of readers, right? No big deal, right?
Gandalf, get back into your proper fantasy series.....


For the record, Snape is the best character in the books and the movies. Period to infinity forever. Called it.


So what's to come for Harry and his world now that the series is over?

Will Umbridge run for office like her wacky cousin Sarah?

Perhaps a crossover with the criminal slaying vigilante called the Punisher?

As an Auror, will Harry become Dirty Harry?


Or a reboot of the series with actors who to one degree or another have been known for their fondness for recreational drugs?

Might Harry just chuck it all and take to becoming an artist? Is this Harry at age forty five?

Unfortunately JK is done writing Harry. She says there won't be another book with Harry, Ron, and Hermione. She could, if she likes, write about the founders of Hogwarts (to JK: I get 20% of the proceeds if you do). So there's not going to be a Harry Potter and the Mid-Life Crisis, where Harry realizes he should have married Luna, Cho comes out of the closet, and Neville becomes Minister of Magic.


Monday, July 11, 2011

Company's Gone; We Can Go Back To Sacrificing Missionaries To The Ogopogo Monster Now

First things first, some business to attend to....

A number of us have been developing an idea for a united front, you might call it, called Writers of Mass Distraction. We're friends and fellow writers, and we've got a group wordpress blog here. Check it out; it's a work in progress, but we're concentrating on the writing process and using the blog as a platform and show of mutual support.

Next, a few days ago at her blog, Erin Lausten put the spotlight on me. Check it out, and if you're not already following her, by all means, get started.

In my joint work with Norma in our alter egos of James and Scarlett, our cover is up and running. Have a look at it here. 

Finally, Donna gave me a chance to do a guest blog for her. I decided to choose phones for the subject of the day, and you can find it here at her blog Believe In Yourself. Again, if you're not already following her, then do so!

Now then, the Royal Tour is at an end, and the Duke and Duchess of Cambridge have gone home to England. After their time in Ottawa and Quebec, they went to Prince Edward Island (a true gem for this country; if you haven't been there, by all means do so). William got some flying time in a Sea King, while he and Kate raced in dragon boats (William's team won). From there it was off to the Territories, to the wilds of Canadas' north and meeting the people there (William even spoke in Dene).

And they took a trip to Slave Lake, which was the scene of a disasterous forest fire some weeks ago, destroying a good section of the town and causing 700 million dollars in damage along the way. The last stage of the trip was to Calgary, where they opened the Stampede and looked rather good dressed casually.

I'm sure the fashion paparazzi were in horror at them not wearing the latest designer clothing at that moment in time, but let's face it... the fashion paparazzi are among the most useless human beings on the planet.

They finished off the tour with a trip to California for a couple of days, where they wowed even the celebrities and the Prince got some polo in. All in all, a successful tour.

Next time you two come back, make sure Toronto isn't on the agenda. It drives the local city boosters nuts to be slighted.


The editorial cartoonists got a lot of mileage out of Will and Kate, not to mention the local reaction to them. Here are some of the best, and the last one is the funniest one I have yet to see all year.