Despite winter being mysteriously truncated, people mowing lawns already, robins out and about, and jeans and flannels giving way to shorts and wife beaters, I spent a lot of time indoors this month. But it wasn’t in vain. I broadened horizons through a variety of mediums and my amusement was boundless in the music, movies and gaming I jumped into. My GoodReads reading goal is 20 books this year. I’ve already knocked out 7, a pretty good start for the year. I only finished 8 PC games last year. I still have a few lingering games to finish, but so far, I’ve completed 6. That’s not a bad start on the PC gaming side of things. Oh, a little warning here: find your favorite bookmark, this one is a long one. But I promise I won’t bore you.
Battlefield 4 on PC: EA really let me down during Christmas last year when my email account was cracked and my EA account was compromised. I spoke with four different Indian agents to no avail. I supplied the information they needed to verify my account, but was told it wasn’t enough. So, I wrote it off with a polite but firm email explain EA was now dead to me. I would be making any further game purchases on other venues. I ended up installing Battlefield 4 which was on my Steam account for quite a while (I had just never installed/played it. Oddly, the game pointed to my now defunct EA account. My gaming buddy, Garrett Thrasher suggested I contact EA and have them unlink the game from that hacked account. I got on live chat with yet another agent from India. Lo and behold, this guy fixed me up. He got my old account back! I thanked him profusely and stroked his survey with all five stars. It’s like EA and I divorced and then realized what we missed. We came back together and remarried. Battlefield 4 has made it worth it. This is like the venerable Battlefield 2 I spent many hundreds of hours almost twenty years ago. I feel like a babe in the woods since I’m starting out at level 0. My guns are puny and my skills are lacking. Couple that with the reflexes of an old guy, and you can see how this could be quite frustrating. But maybe I just can’t pull the rose-colored glasses off.
Doing Battle: The Making of a Skeptic by Paul Fussell: I'd never heard of Paul Fussell or knew how prolific of a writer he was until I stumbled upon this book in my collection of books. (I've got to clean out that closet of books one of these days!) The first half of this book conveys the adventures (and misadventures) of boyish Paul living an idyllic life in California and attending university. Upon graduation, he is commissioned as a 2nd Lt. and is sent to France at the end of the Battle of the Bulge where he is "ill-treated by members of the German Wehrmacht." After his service, he is sent home to the States and achieves his master's degree, teaching at university. And so begins Fussell’s cynical disenchantment with all of the stilted patriotism and misplaced ideals that accompanied him to the shores of France when he saw how incompetent and inefficient the US Army was in Europe. Fussell's story resonated with me on a personal level as a US Navy veteran. In 2017 the USS John McCain collided with a civilian tanker in Singapore. Some weeks later the same ship almost had another collision. Later in that same year, yet another US Navy ship collided with a ship. When the top brass finally got down to the lowest ranking seamen on the USS John McCain to talk to them, it was revealed the men weren't getting sleep. It's amazing how some things don't change. I remember months at sea, working 8 hours on and 8 hours off. During the 8 hours off, one stood watch and endured countless emergency drills. That was peacetime Navy for me. I could only imagine what it would have been like in combat status. The book began to lose its way with me, however, when Fussell returned to civilian life. Not only did he vehemently denounce any kind of glory or real purpose in fighting a war, he became skeptical of the pop culture that grew out of the 1950s and 1960s, and conservatism in politics. The whole tone of this book generates the idea that great literature can save us from warfare. It's a noble idea, but as we all know, it just doesn't work that way. I don't agree with numerous of Paul Fussell's ideas, but I can't deny this book was written with great passion.
Reacher Season 2 on Amazon Prime: Talk about an oddity, this season is based on Lee Child’s Bad Luck and Trouble which is Child’s eleventh book in the series, which is the next book in the series for me. Ha! Talk about coincidences. This series involves illegal arms trading and lots of flashbacks to Reacher’s old special investigative unit in the Army. It was filled with the usual fistfights, gunfights, and Reacher’s personal responses to all sorts of injustices. And not to mention a nice cameo from a loved character from season one.
Aliens on Blu Ray: Of course, I’ve seen it before, numerous times. But this never gets old and it seems I pick up on something I missed in previous viewings when I watch it. Definitely eschews the horror aspect for a more adventurous tone than the original Alien. This is a movie filled with smart alecky one liners that have become tropes and memes that have surfaced in many other movies (and games) since. James Cameron handled this one just as efficiently as Ridley did the first movie, despite its different avenue. The Blu Ray version is crisp and beautiful in its own gun metal and CRT green way.
Batman: Arkham Asylum on PC: It’s not often I include something here from the previous month, but I had to detail the fact that I finally beat this game. It took me 37.5 hours, and the last 1/5 of the game turned into a horrible chore simulator. I never thought I was going to defeat Poison Ivy. She definitely brought back Dark Souls vibes, and not in a good way. She took me 48 attempts to finally best her. And then I had to take on Joker! He wasn’t easy, but compared to Poison Ivy, he was a cakewalk. I only wanted to play this one as a refresher because I was planning on playing the next game in the series, Batman: Arkham Asylum. Now I’m wondering if I should delve into that territory.
Cannons Heartbeat Highway on Amazon Music: Formed in 2013 by two childhood buddies soliciting for a vocalist on Craigslist, this dreampop band has recently become an addiction for me. The vocalist, Michelle Joy, reminds me a lot of Gwen Stefani with her sound and her looks. They drop catchy tunes that exude a 1980s vibe with Joy’s vocals and guitarist, Ryan Clapham’s chorus effects. Then there’s the song “Loving You” that almost has an Abba spin to it. I’ve not wanted to autorepeat an album so much as this one in a long time. Give the titular song, “Heartbeat Highway” a listen. You just might agree with me.
Childhood’s End by Arthur C. Clarke: Much to my chagrin, I took this long to read anything by Arthur C. Clarke. Perhaps I was intimidated by the collaborative work he did (with Stanley Kubrick), 2001: A Space Odyssey, which I always found too cerebral to me (although the Blu Ray is stunningly gorgeous.) But I see having waited so long to be a slight of sorts. I missed out, well, almost missed out on what is one of the greatest SF books I've ever read. Despite Clarke's academic backing (majored in mathematics and physics), he has a literary delicacy that puts him up there with so many fine writers. His use of descriptive language and interesting characters instilled in me a sense of bitter-sweetness when the novel reached its end. (Plagiarized from my very own Goodreads review.)
House of Cards Season 6 on Netflix: This ended a run of a show that had me captivated from the first episode of the first season. I’ll try to convey this without spoilers, so I’ll just say a death of a main character occurred with no details revealed. This season slowly unravels what happened. It’s like watching a movie in slow motion in reverse. It sounds gimmicky, but I have to tell you, it was quite clever. And in true literary fashion, it seems that all characters got what they deserved. I wouldn’t be surprised if this rather depraved tale of betrayal, blackmail and deception is simply a mirror of our own whacked political system.
Medal of Honor on PC: This is a gritty, first-person shooter, taking place in Afghanistan. It features combat through the eyes of a Navy Seal and eventually switches to US Army Special Forces soldiers. Using the Unreal 3 engine (which, despite its age, still looks gorgeous) and is the first EA Medal of Honor game to carry an M rating. I never did shake the uncanny feeling I got playing as a sniper, taking out Taliban with eerily realistic headshots. I understand Taliban were doing heinous things like hanging women from telephone poles for wearing make-up and tossing homosexual men from rooftops while shouting “Akbar Allah!” and even so I was shooting at pixels on a PC screen, I couldn’t help but think I was taking the lives of men who were once, someone’s infant son. The game was short, and I was glad.
Live Aid Disc 2 on DVD: Thanks to my guitar Sensei, Michael Stevens, I’m getting to enjoy this great 4 disk time capsule in all of its 1985 glory. Just having completed the second disk, I’ve now come to see how classy David Bowie was, sweat exuding from his temples, while his bouffant hair still held strong, and that over-the-top power suit making him look like a world ruler, stepping down from his throne to grace us with a bit of entertainment. I never realized Freddie Mercury was such a showman. I was never a Queen fan, but man oh man, Freddie had such a stage presence. The Beach Boys were there, too, stepping out of my little boy-hood like a once forgotten memory. Some things never really do grow old. Dire Straits performed with an, I’m sure, unintentional comic relief in the guise of a rhythm guitarist who made the stage his own, despite Mark Knopfler’s guitar playing which was as fascinating to hear as quantum physics is to ponder. And then there was Simple Minds, who’s rendition of “Don’t You Forget About Me” suddenly made me 22 years old again.
Project: Snowblind on PC: Basically a Deus Ex ripoff, this game centers on a Steve Austin, kind of guy who is nearly obliterated, but comes off the operating table “better than before, better, stronger, faster,” full of augmented body parts and ready to kick some Chinese booty in a near future war involving a Chinese takeover. This game was a supposed 8 hour to beat game. Of course, silly me, having to do everything the hard way, ramped up the difficulty and struggled to knock it out in 18 hours. The game was okay, nothing special. It actually felt more like a rehash of Red Faction than it did its own intellectual property. I’m sure the game proudly owned its clout back in 2005 when it was released, but now it can be safely shelved as a been there done that.
