Arcana Absurdum

I recently was exposed for the first time to Viva La Vida by Coldplay and quickly fell in love with the song. Some friends recommended that I try to get into the rest of Coldplay's discography, but try is the key word. I really couldn't seem to actually produce any fondness for any of their other musical works and, as such, my love for Viva La Vida baffled me, until I realized that it was a completely different genre from their usual alternative mainstream stuff.

It was Baroque Pop!

Yes, ladies and gentlemen, Baroque Pop. I've been a fan of this genre for as long as I can remember, thanks mostly to being a kid who lived solely on Vivaldi, Bach and Beethoven. Bands such as Rasptutina, The Decemberists, Broken Social Scene, Of Montreal, and the like have dominated many of my playlists throughout the years and the sound of a cello playing alongside drums always plucks my heartstrings, so to speak.

Well, this new song discovery led me to want to finally create a Baroque influenced band, not just producing songs of the pop affectation, but also rock, rap, and what have you. I want this to become an experiment in taking the sounds of the Old World and introducing them to the beats and energy of the Modern Era, all the while maintaining a unique and distinctive tone. If you're interested in helping form this band, do let me know. Currently looking for vocalists (female and male), violinist, cello players, guitar and bass players, and of course, a drummer. Any other unique/eccentric instruments you may play are also welcome.

From that nice musical tone, here's some disturbing news:

1 in 7 people believe that women who wear sexy clothing should be attacked.

What the hell? Ever since my dear friend Dominique posted this story to her Facebook, it has sat in the back of my mind, outraging me from time to time. However, what's worse is that " similar number believed that it was all right for a man to slap his wife or girlfriend if she is “nagging or constantly moaning at him”". So, wait, let me get this straight: If my partner decides to complain about something to me, a portion of the populace believes I should hit them for "nagging"? This is pure madness and a sign of gender disrespect in modern society and what a long way the Feminist and Gender Equality movements have to go before this sort of thinking is reduced to insignificant percentages or even better, completely removed from the demographic landscape. For now, however, the battle continues.

In less-outraging local news, I recently attended San Antonio's so-called independent arts festival, Luminaria. While indeed it was fun to pose for photographs (as I wore my Neo-Victorian outfit to the event while my dear friend James wore his Roccoco-inspired outfit) and take a look at my city's modern art and performance community, it felt extremely commercialized and, as I like to call it, "beerized". The event to many people seemed like another excuse to get drunk on my city's streets, as if Fiesta and any Spurs victory wasn't enough. Really now, here's an attempt by our esteemed Mayor Hardberger to reinvigorate San Antonio's art scene and Budweiser has found yet another way to capitalize on it. Now, I don't mind the drinking, but it seemed like one of its main foci sadly enough. I hope next year I actually see more art (especially independent, uncensored and unsponsored art), more performances, more walking art works (like yours truly), and of course, more community interaction. If you really want to drink, go to the Riverwalk. Really now, it's there to look pretty and house some of our finest bars and restaurants.

Oh, and for fans of the not-so-whipped-cream-topped-yet-equally-delicious-as-the-dessert band Cake, they will be performing in Austin on the 28th of April at Stubb's. I'm forming a group to go, so let me know if you'd like to come along. Tickets are $30 and you can get your ticket here. You don't want to miss Cake if you haven't seen them live, I hear they're quite excellent.

In personal news, I of course saw Watchmen at the midnight premiere at the Palladium and if I'll say one thing about it, it'll definitely be that I loved it. It was an amazingly faithful adaptation of the comic with an improved ending catastrophe and kudos to Zach Snyder for not letting me down yet. Tyler Bates also put together an amazing soundtrack which truly impressed me beyond words in the unlikely yet perfect placement of the songs choices and the regular original composition were not bad either. If you haven't seen it, go see it. If you have, go see it again and catch the easter eggs I have from seeing it again multiple times. However, most of all, buy the graphic novel. It's definitely more in-depth than the movie on the issues it tackles and it'll be one the best purchases you'll make book-wise in a while.

I recently bought The Extraordinary Adventures of Baron Münchhausen role-playing game from my local game/comic shop, Dragon's Lair, and let me say that after reading through it and playing a round, I absolutely love it. It's written as if the dear Baron composed this game himself and even if you don't play the game, it's a fun and entertaining read with many humourous moments. The gameplay is simplistic yet fun and the objective really is to have tons of fun telling ridiculous and wild stories with friends as personas from the 18th/19th century (or whatever you prefer). You can read more about it here. It makes me want to watch the delightful 1988 Terry Gilliam film once again and if you haven't seen that, you should!

As for what you should do with your Sunday evenings or free time online, there's a simple one word answer for you:

Kings.

If you haven't seen it yet, go watch it on Hulu or the NBC website, where you'll be amazed by the top-notch acting and further surprised that a great monarchical drama loosely based on the Biblical Book of Kings and inspired by the concept of modern monarchies wasn't made in U.K and that good television might actually exist in the USA outside of HBO.

In fact, I'm going to stop writing this blog just to rewatch the first episode again and hope they put up the second episode soon, which was fantastic by the way. Enjoy!

Note to self: Being 19 is quite unplesant, since you're not really considered an adult even if you have the maturity of one and most of the fun things of being older are restricted from you.

Well, not that this stops me, but it can lead to unpleasant or even saddening situations.

Well, I've finally completed my Dorian Gray app to Polychromatic. I can't wait to hear what they think of it! The game looks outrageously entertaining, so personally, I cannot wait to begin!

On a life note, I've stopped being a lazy git and have picked up my Neo-Victorian dress style again, this time adding a touch of Steampunk so it reflects my tastes and interests. I'd really like to purchase some nice Steampunk stuff, but it's all quite expensive. Oh well, when I have a job, my money will mostly go to Steampunkery, food, and conventions. Corporate prison ahoy!

Last session of Changeling today, went pretty well. We start Scion's second chapter (it'll be a very long chronicle) next Friday, so I'm pretty excited about that too.

On that note, I'll listen to some Abney Park before going to sleep.

Yes, I've returned to you LJ, mostly because you've become interesting as of late, with your awesome denizens and these neat games I've been introduced to resident on your etherblurbs. Also, this blog is one of the few my non-virtual contacts don't know of, so I actually feel that I can speak freely on here without any problems.

As such, LJ, like a prodigal son, I have returned and it seems like I'll be back to stay.

Also, on a personal late-night update, life is quite amazing these days and I'm still on quite the high from DragonCon.

Greetings citizens!

It seems your humble blogger will be in Washington D.C from June the 8th to June the 11th on an all-expenses paid trip, courtesy of the American Civil Liberties Union. While the catch is that I have to attend the civil liberties conferences and socialize with/charm politicos from across the nation, most of you know I am not a man without a sense of adventure, so of course I'll be taking my fine nation's capital by storm.

Here, dear reader, is where you come in! I am in need of suggestions as to places I must visit, scenes I must see, people I must heckle, restaurants I must dine at, and so on and so forth. Do feel free to even name the obvious, as knowing me, I might end up forgetting the obvious.

Also, should you be in Washington D.C during this time and wish to get together for some tea, do let me know and I'll arrange something.

Things have been perking up, personal news-wise.

First off, today I was elected Vice-President of the ACLU wing at UTSA, which is nice. Now, I shall be the first to admit that I have been slacking off and not attending meetings this semester, but I can also bring to my defense that I have also been quite busy, working and attending to social matters.

On a exceedingly more interesting and quite less political of a matter, I have decided to found the San Antonio Neo-Victorian Association. I do understand that some of you might deride me for this venture, but I follow as my heart dictates and I do believe that San Antonio is lacking an outlet for this important subculture. Following along with this topic, SANVA will be working on tinkering together a small convention for Neo-Victorian enthusiasts sometime this fall, so if you're interested, I encourage you to comment so that I can provide you with more information on the matter.

Further keeping with the topic, Steampunk, already a minor obession of mine, has begun steadily growing as I notice the different fashions and the vibrant subculture attached to it. I've begun working on a personal outfit of mine, a sort of Steampunk Baron Samedi, for conventions and for fun's sake, as I quite enjoy costumery. I shall keep my avid readers updated as to the status of the outfit and the items that blow my cranium in Steampunk.

Anyone who knows me and keeps tabs on the weather of San Antonio knows that yesterday was what I consider "perfect weather": Dark, heavy mist, and cold. So, of course, I went out and took a stroll as I always do in this weather and found an unpaved road near my house that was quite inspiring to walk down. I wrote a few poems, which I will be posting soon enough. All in all, a very relaxing night.

On a slightly related note, when I finally fell asleep, I descended into a strange futuristic universe where apparently I was an assassin sent to kill the Empress of Japan. Interestingly enough, Japan inhabits an entire planet in this future and so, I had to take a personal space craft (which is no bigger than a spacewalk suit) to Japan and there, I landed and was able to infiltrate the palace under the guise of being assigned to protect the Empress after stealing a guard uniform. The Prime Minister showed me into what looked like an elegant bathroom, but he pulled a tile away and entered the code "Medici", which caused that section of the room to become an elevator to the Imperial Throne Room. A side note, it seems all of the high ranking officials besides the Empress were more European than Japanese (perhaps they were Ainu?). When I go up there and took my position, about to kill the Empress, something overcame me and I felt massive remorse and realized she was too good a ruler to kill. As I made my way from Japan, I woke up, having had my most interesting dream in a while.

So, my pseudo-dream analyst friends, what's going on here?

Night greetings to everyone!

I write this blog, falling asleep, using it as my only way of staying awake for a tad bit longer. I've been spending most of my free time conducting two projects, one of them involving reading about every French monarch from the Franks to the last king before the republic re-emerged. The other project is currently classified, as per the request of other members involved with it. However, once we're at that phase, I'll be sure to post a complete blog about it.

The comic book which I have in mind will have to start at some phase of creation soon enough, I don't want to start forgetting about it. I'll have to schedule some weekend to meet with those involved and start work on it in some way. I've decided to get back into writing short stories and poetry, to get my creative mind a-workin' again. Give me ideas for short stories and/or poems so I can start on that too.

In smaller news, I cleaned my room and reorganized it today, finding $25 in the process. It almost felt like the Divine was paying me for my work, which felt rewarding since it took all day and was very very tiring.

Oh, Belgium is breaking apart in case you haven't been paying attention to European news. Wallonia will most likely seek to join France, but Flanders will seek independence. Let us welcome this new nation (though it's actually an old one) into the political scene! Long live a free Flanders! If you're wondering what the King of Belgium will do, he'll most likely go to Wallonia if it doesn't become part of France. However, Flanders might feel nice and make him king there. Also, talk of unification with Luxembourg has been running quite high for some reason.

I've been reading the Meditations of Emperor Marcus Aurelius and some excellent Sufi poetry, all real interesting stuff.

I can't wait for the winter to come at full force.

Blog session over.

I have decided to begin my blog with a little educative tribute to an unsung hero of American history, Joshua A. Norton, First Emperor of these United States of America and Protector of Mexico. What follows is His Majesty's proclamation of the start of the Empire of the United States of America:

At the peremptory request and desire of a large majority of the citizens of these United States, I, Joshua Norton, formerly of Algoa Bay, Cape of Good Hope, and now for the last 9 years and 10 months past of S. F., Cal., declare and proclaim myself Emperor of these U. S.; and in virtue of the authority thereby in me vested, do hereby order and direct the representatives of the different States of the Union to assemble in Musical Hall, of this city, on the 1st day of Feb. next, then and there to make such alterations in the existing laws of the Union as may ameliorate the evils under which the country is laboring, and thereby cause confidence to exist, both at home and abroad, in our stability and integrity.

NORTON I, Emperor of the United States.

Little is known of the Emperor Norton's early life, but what is known is that he was born in England around 1814 (some claim to the songs and trumpets of the Heavenly Hosts) to successful Hebrew Jewish merchants who's line of family comes recently from, get this, Bethlehem is what is today the present-day State of Israel. The family emigrated to South Africa in 1820 and the young Emperor Joshua spent his days studying and involving himself with his father's businesses. After 20 or so years passed, on 1829, Joshua A. Norton stepped foot on what was to become his home and empire, with a large inheritance from his father's estate to back him financially. He made his home in the Imperial Capital, known to many as San Francisco in the State of California, and with his wise dealings in the local real estate businesses, was able to raise his fortune to $250,000, a very high sum for the time period. However, the illegal republic under which our Emperor had to suffer at the time brought about its own demise by its highest courts ruling against the Emperor Norton when he sought to bring a large rice shipment from Peru to feed the people, since China had banned any shipments of its own rice outside its borders. Of course, such a cruel and illegal action towards both the people of our nation and the future Emperor caused many great problems, with minor famines on the west coast and our Emperor having to declare bankruptcy after all his money was lost on the rice venture, which was foiled by corrupt lifelong bureaucrats in the Congress. As such, the Emperor left San Francisco and legend will tell you he went into the wilderness much like Christ did and did discover his true purpose in a revelation from the Divine. When Emperor Norton returned to San Francisco after his soul-searching journey and mythical adventures worthy of an epic saga, he had become fully disgruntled with the vicissitudes and inadequacies of the legal and political structures of the United States' corrupt and republican government. On the most holy day of the seventeenth of September in AD 1859, he took matters into his capable hands and distributed letters to the various newspapers in the city, proclaiming himself "Emperor of these United States" in the Imperial proclamation shown above. Emperor Joshua Norton I did reign for 21 years and the people of the Imperial Capital did rejoice for the entirety of His Majesty's reign, even though the corrupt Congress has continued to disobey his demands and edicts to this day, making them illegal in all shapes and form. The Emperor has been known for his genius engineering designs (San Francisco-Oakland Bay Bridge), his expert peacemaking abilities (Anti-Chinese Demonstrations of the 1860s, where the Emperor Norton I did save many Chinese from radical Nativist attacks simply by reciting the Lord's Prayer while blocking the assailants' way and he granted complete freedom of worship plus forbade religious sects from attacking each other), shrewd diplomacy way ahead of his time (The Emperor called for the formation of a League of Nations), and friendship and even romance with the respected leaders of the world (His Majesty was to be engaged to Queen Victoria, much to the dismay of the President of France, who advised him against it, even though his friends Czar Alexander II and Emperor Pedro the II were very happy and congratulated him on his upcoming marriage). When His Imperial Majesty died on the eighth of January in AD 1880, the whole of his faithful subjects and friends the world over did mourn, with as many as 50,000 people present for His Majesty's somber funeral. The newspapers of the Imperial Capital did run the headline "Le Roi est Mort" ("the King is Dead") and was mourned as follows: "On the reeking pavement, in the darkness of a moon-less night under the dripping rain…, Norton I, by the grace of God, Emperor of the United States and Protector of Mexico, departed this life" May the Emperor Norton's soul rest in peace and may God grant him repose among the saints of Heaven. Let it also be noted that he had converted to the Roman Catholic faith many years earlier, some assume during his time of self-imposed exile. If you wish to make a pilgrimage to His Imperial Majesty's tomb, he is buried in Woodlawn Cemetery in Colma, California. His tombstone, humble as requested, is hard to miss.