NFL: Sitcoms
VW: Beetle
Looks like a Baselight grading room based on the panel design.
VW: The Force
I guess this is a Tiny House blog now
NFL: Sitcoms
VW: Beetle
Looks like a Baselight grading room based on the panel design.
VW: The Force
Turntable Mixxx Session 110211 by ywwg
For various reasons, I finally got off my ass and recorded a new mix session. This is my first posted mix using digital vinyl control instead of midi controllers, and there are still a couple train wrecks but nothing too bad. The sound quality should also be better because the version of the Mixxx software that I used includes the linear interpolation sound code that I wrote. This code eliminates a lot of the weird hisses, pops, and static that older versions of the program exhibited.
The tracklist represents the harder end of the stuff I like now: slammin’ Berlin Techno. Make sure the subwoofer is turned up.
There is a lot of heartbreaking VFX work in this spot, including roto, tracking, matchmoving… Making it look like someone is wearing a hat is a difficult, subtle process that looks faaaaaake with the smallest mistakes.
A year or so ago I helped Char finish off some noodles from a thai takeout place. The dish had shrimp it, but I don’t like shrimp so I didn’t eat any. Right after dinner, I noticed my lower lip had puffed up to twice its normal size. I’ve never been allergic to anything, but this was clearly a reaction so I decided to lay off the shrimp.
Last night, Char and I had salmon, and three hours later I noticed my eyelids were starting to swell. I was confused and tried a cold pack, but when that didn’t work I decided to sleep it off. But then I had trouble sleeping, so at 1:30 I checked the mirror. This is pretty much what I saw:
OK so it wasn’t quite that bad, but the skin around my eyes was extremely puffed up, swelling one eye somewhat shot. So, I woke up Char, and we were off to the emergency room.
The doctor agreed that this was probably an allergic reaction, and that my body has now, thanks to the earlier shrimp incident, produced masses of wonderful shrimp-killing antibodies that are just looking for something shrimpy to destroy. Although I didn’t actually have shrimp last night, I probably got exposed through the salmon, most likely by the guy at Whole Foods not changing his gloves before serving me. (Whole foods had a huge display of shrimp skewers, so it’s likely he’d been skewering shrimp before I go there.)
So now, it’s not just a matter of avoiding shrimp. Now I have to be the dork who demands extra assurance that my seafood hasn’t been anywhere near shrimp. As of now, I’m not allergic to anything else that I know of — I had had scallops the night before without incident. But given the severity of the reaction, it’s not improbable that the allergy could spread to other shellfish. Sigh.
After a couple months off, I’m back with another mix. Most of the energy that would normally have gone into mixing went into hacking on the software Mixxx itself. Modern DJ software has a feature that lets a DJ use a special vinyl record to control the software. So instead of having hundreds of records, a DJ just needs two special timecode records, and a laptop loaded up with mp3s. This feature in Mixxx was incomplete and buggy, so I spent a lot of time rewriting it.
But now most of that hard work is done, so I got some new tracks and started mixing again:
I seem to be living on the edge these days! I was bicycling on the BU Bridge, which has been reduced down to one lane in each direction because of construction. Because of the close quarters the traffic was backed up, so I was in the stop-and-go with everyone else. Suddenly:
My chain slipped a couple times, and then rear wheel locked and the bike stopped. Things were under enough control that I was even able to make a “I am stopping” hand signal so the car behind me wouldn’t run me over. I got off the road and discovered the situation above. The rear dropout basically snapped off, so the derailleur jumped around and got caught. The chain broke, but didn’t actually come apart. The whole system was actually stable, so that the rear wheel didn’t just fall off.
Because the rear wheel was locked, I had to carry my bike to central square (1 mile), get on the T, and then carry the bike home (.6 miles). On the plus side, my arms are pumped now!
And on the double-plus side, I guess I simply must buy a new frame.
I don’t think I would have canceled cable if I hadn’t basically been forced to. I’m still using MythTV as my DVR, and it works well — when it can capture video. Two years ago I was capturing HDTV using the little-known firewire output on our HD cable box. Then RCN turn encryption on all the channels, and I had to go back to analog SD cable capture. Early this year, Comcast announced that they’d be turning off the analog channels, except for the most basic broadcast stations. That meant cable would become almost completely useless to us, my MythTV can only record analog SD and we never watch live TV.
Since most of the shows we watch are either a) available over the air, b) available legally online, or c) available other ways ((like watching the red sox at a friends house, is what I’m referring to here!)), we couldn’t see the point of spending 40$/mo on top of our internet connection cost for TV.
I bought a 30$ powered antenna at Target, a 100$ HD capture card for my mythtv, and we’re now back to recording and playing back HDTV.
Yum
Here were are, stopped in the left turn lane of a stop light at a big intersection (McGrath and Broadway) when a BMW sloowly runs the light opposite us, doesn’t turn, and comes slowly towards us, and towards (I honk), and towards, until I realize they’re not going to stop at all and I try to get the fuck out of the way. They continue on McGrath headed south on the wrong side of the road. We did suffer a glancing blow, but just minor damage and everyone all right. Reported plate number to police. WTF!
Update:
The extent of the damage, although this really overstates the case since many of those scratches were pre-existing.