1. I went to a milblog conference last week. I wrote about it in my work blog. I referred to one of the panelists, Sean Dustman of Doc in the Box, as Sean Preston (the Britney-Spawn) not once, but four times (1 full name reference, 3 last name references).
At least I was consistent.
2. Thanks to Sprint, my still-new cell phone, the superslim Samsung 610 does not let you play mp3s as ringtones (the better to force you to pay for downloads). However, someone on the SprintUsers Web forum found a way to do use MP3s as ringtones, simply by renaming the MP3 file with the .3g2 extension, and playing it as a video ringtone.
However, when I tried it, and during my testing, I found that it worked, but played at an unusably low volume. (So, useless as a ringtone.)
It was only by accident that I discovered that the speaker volume is automatically lowered when the phone is open. It's plenty loud when the phone is
So, now I've got the 24 CTU ringtone, with the option to use the "Ho! Ho! Ho!" bits of the Sugarhill Gang's Apache or the yodel-y bit of Baltimora's Tarzan Boy (thanks to free audio editing program Audacity)
3. I was looking at some clips from a blog entry about the best long takes in film -- it includes the hospital shootout of John Woo's Hong Kong gangster shoot-em-up flick Hard Boiled, which I own on VHS -- it took me a few minutes to realize that the video clip was from the French-dubbed version.
(With the widespread use of CGI, it's hard to keep a clean list of the best long takes and tracking shots -- there is room for debate, once you start digitally assembling bits of film to look like continuous takes. It's kind of like cheating.)
Hard Boiled frickin' rocks! I haven't watched it in a few years, though. And I need to watch it dubbed - far too much going on to be able to watch it with the subtitles. I know, I'm such a philistine.
See what happens when you change my name around? heh heh heh. Don't worry, I'm not bothered:)
Sean -- I'm just lucky Kathi tipped me off to it so I could fix it in relatively short order. And that no one reads the long entries in my work blog. -- Joe
i vote for C'était un Rendezvous, 1976.
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