Busy beyond words. Replied to email tonight for the first time in about a week, and still didn’t get to it all.
I’ve been poking around Nintendogs. It’s cute, but when Famitsu gave it a 40/40, in my mind, that about wrapped it up for the Japanese game industry. I can’t really explain in depth right now, but things are gonna get a lot worse before it gets better, and the next hardware generation is going to claim some serious Japanese company casualties. Maybe I’ll write my reasoning up in-depth post E3; in the meantime, feel free to flame me in the comments. Actually, don’t. Hold that angry thought for a few more weeks.
In any case, I accidentally named my dogs a terrible pun. The first one was a blenheim male Cavalier named Pepper — named after the Sgt., I suppose. The second, a female golden lab I got today, I named Kai, after the Druaga heroine. …so my dogs are Kai ‘n’ Pepper. Hot!
I’ve also been listening to Sufjan Stevens’ Illinois, which has leaked out a few months early. Really damn good, if full of ridiculous track names. Sufjan Stevens is a sort of spiritual folk acoustic banjo-playing singer-songwriter. “Flannery O’Connor set to music” is a good encapsulation; his last album, Seven Swans, even has a track based on “A Good Man is Hard to Find.” Stevens has set himself the laudable/insane goal of creating an album for each of America’s 50 states. He started with his home state of Michigan, and he expands his vision of the American midwest with album number two, Illinois.
My favorite track right now is either the Philip Glass-inspired revival number “Come On! Feel the Illinoise!” or the lower-key “The Seer’s Tower.” The latter track reimagines America’s tallest building as the quiet center of the end of days:
In the tower above the Earth
There is a view that stretches far
Where we see the universe
I see the fire, I see the end
Seven miles above the Earth
There is Emmanuel of mothers
With his sword, with his robe
He comes dividing man from brothers
In the tower above the Earth, we built it for Emmanuel
In the powers of the Earth, we wait until it rips and rips
In the tower above the Earth, we built it for Emmanuel
Oh my mother, she betrayed us
But my father loved and bathed us
Still I go to the deepest grave
Where I go to sleep alone
If you like his songs, then please buy his albums.