Sunday, May 31, 2009

Come Give Your Uncle T-Blog a Hug…

Hey, this is Tim, and the title of my post is for all the Arrested Development fans out there…

First, I would like to give a special mention to Rob and Rebecca, the hands-down most active participants in Punchsplosion 2009. There were some noble efforts, but no one came close to the breadth and depth presented by the Youngbergs. Check out Rob’s comment on that post, and you’ll see what I mean. Great identification of subgenres of punchsplosion. Peg, yours would count as a “cussplosion.” Kudos with those of you with the courage to participate!

This week I want to address another childhood love of mine whose resurgence has me on the brink of incontinence: Transformers. Now, I know what some of you are thinking: “But, Tim, you set yourself up for such disappointment with Indy 4! Remember how excited you were and how subsequently crushed you were?” To that, I respond, “What? They made an Indy 4? Never heard of it…”

There is no way that this summer’s Transformers 2 can possibly let me down. That sounds like quite a statement, but for me, it all comes down to expectations. Consider the following metaphor: For me, seeing a movie by a director like Stephen Spielberg is like eating at the Cheesecake Factory. The selection is extremely diverse, you may not like everything on the menu, but there are some things that you’re just going to love. Once in a while, you get a real plate of crap (perhaps shaped like a Crystal Skull…), but it’s usually quite good. Then you’ve got Michael Bay. He’s like the McDonalds of the film world. Nothing really changes, it’ll probably make you feel sick, but you know exactly what you’re going to get. And sometimes it’s exactly what you want.

I loved the first Transformers movie. I wanted to see giant robots beating each other up, and that’s exactly what I got. The sequel promises more of exactly that, and the only way I’ll be disappointed is if the Autobots and Decepticons decide to put down their weapons and talk out their differences over a cup of tea. But from what I’ve seen in the trailers—and knowing what I do about Michael Bay—I don’t think that’s going to happen. Now, I can’t say that Transformers was a great movie. Or even a really good movie. Maybe not even a good movie, by typical movie standards. I concede that the dialog is ludicrous, characterization is nil, it’s always sunset, and Megan Fox looks way older than any high school student. But I wanted to see robots transforming from vehicles into robots and back again while beating each other up—and it far exceeded my expectations. I still giggle while watching those actions scenes (I just finished watching it moments ago, and I’m still giggling). Honestly, more often than not, I put the disc in and fast-forward between the action scenes, because the rest is ridiculous. But that’s okay; that’s what I wanted.

There are “hard-core” Transformers fans who thought that the movie was a desecration of their childhood, was not true to the source, blah blah blah… I grew up with Transformers, I loved the toys, I loved the cartoons. But once I understood that the cartoons were made by Hasbro in order to sell toys, I realized the cartoons really aren’t that great. I’ve posted a clip of the first episode, and you’ll find dialogue like “There’s not enough energy in these conductors to last a cortex!” What does that even mean? So, it’s not like the original was up there with Shakespeare. You have to admit that only a few lines in the 2007 movie match the ludicrousness of that line. Enjoy if you have the time:



All that being said, if you hated the first movie, I understand. If you already hate the sequel, so be it. I’d say to give it a chance, but if you hated the Big Mac today, you’re going to hate the Big Mac tomorrow. You’re probably all getting bored of reading, so if you’ve made it this long I will reward you with what you probably came to this blog for in the first place: pictures.

However…

They are all pictures of this past weekend’s Botcon 2009—the official Transformers convention—that I had the opportunity to attend, as the studio for which I’m working was there to promote our new Transformers game. They are also the first pictures to appear on the blog from our new camera. I won’t feature Weston pics here, but there are a bunch, and Jean will post them soon.

This sign welcomed guests in the lobby:


Beyond the sign was this giant statue of Bumblebee.
Another shot of Bumblebee.
Here's the entrance to the hall. Not super huge but packed to the gills with merchandise, T-shirts, and nerds.
Here's the Activision booth where they were hosting demos of the new game in action.
Optimus Prime! The truck from the movies. Pretty awesome. And crowded by nerds. There was a guy dressed up as Bumblebee posing for pictures, so it got pretty congested around there.

Here's Hasbro's booth. The obviously have a strong presence there as the owners of the franchise. Their new line of Revenge of the Fallen toys was launched on Saturday, too, so they were showing those off.

It was pretty fun. I only spent about an hour there, and had to leave before I spent too much money. I did wind up getting some pretty cool stuff, though. I got myself a sweet Optimus Prime figure-- okay, toy. I got a Bumblebee toy for Weston. And I got Weston and myself matching Autobot T-Shirts. Good times.



Friday, May 29, 2009

Update and MEGA PHOTO OVERLOAD

This blog post is going to be ginormous, FYI. I intended on doing a post earlier this week, but then there were a bamillion photos to go through, and then our internet was out for two days. And of course, MORE things happened during that time, which means even MORE to blog about now! (I guess that's how blogs go... more and more to blog about all the time.)

So, I'll get to the photos in a little bit, but first, Weston had his 15-month appointment yesterday. The little trooper had to get four shots (yowie!). Here are his stats:

Weight: 25 lbs 15 oz (70%)
Height: 33 inches (95%)
Head: 50 cm (>97%)

Looks like Mr. Big Head continues his reign!!

And now, on with a recap of last weekend!

(Editor's Warning: Try to skim through these photos as fast as you can. Seriously, there are 44 PHOTOS in this post. Why, you may ask, would I include so many photos?? I DON'T KNOW!!! I know you don't need to see all of them, but for some reason, I just have to put them in. Partly for the grandparents' benefit, partly for Tim's (who only gets to see Weston in the mornings for a half-hour), and partly because I have difficulty excluding pictures that I like, even if they're highly irrelevant. Haha, sorry. BEWARE. GO QUICKLY. MAKE HASTE!!!)

On Thursday, Weston and I drove to Santa Monica to visit Tim's office and have dinner together as a family. But first, I got to explore the Third Street Promenade, which is this cute, pedestrian-only shopping district:
There are all these cool dinosaur accents, like dino-foliage and dino-fountains:
And there are some AMAZING deals:
Weston just took it all in, like a good little tike:
Since this is Jean we're talking about, of course I had to track down Santa Monica's cupcake bakeries. First on the list was Vanilla Bake Shop:
It was very polished and trendy inside, with many delicacies adorning their bakery case:
However, they didn't have the cupcake varieties that Tim and I wanted, so instead I just treated myself to a teeny-tiny "icebox dessert shot," which was cute, but unfortunately not two-dollars-cute:
Then I went to Yummy Cupcakes, in hopes that they would have the ones we wanted:
Score!! They have a huge variety of cupcakes there. I got our favorites, and we ate them later that night. (Sadly, Yummy wasn't on par with Sprinkles or Dots, though.)
Then, Weston and I went to Tim's office, where this greeted us:
We visited his workstation (a.k.a. every adolescent's dream workstation):
What got me most excited (of course) was all the free food in the break room:
And holy cow, they have a free soda fountain there (LUCKY):
On Saturday, Tim's and my sixth anniversary (woot woot!), we went to Union Station to see the Christmas Carol train tour. Unfortunately, the wait to go inside the train was four hours long, so we decided to just walk around outside instead (haha):
It was pretty cool!
But a reeeeeaaaaally long line:
I can't think of anything to write for this picture:
There was a jazz band, and a giant inflatable theater (where, supposedly, they showed a preview of the movie or something):
Me and the kid:
Yay for gates -- endless toddler entertainment:
He had fun walking around and pointing and trying to steal other people's strollers:
Then we exited Union Station and walked over to Olvera Street, which is a fun Mexican market / cultural center / historic site:
There were many booths, and it was very crowded:
It smelled of flowers and delicious Mexican food:
Even though the market was packed, it was lovely to walk around there:
Many of the vendors sell leather goods and traditional Mexican items, but a lot of them also sell crappy knock-offs, like this "Super Hero" set, comprised of action figures that clearly do not go together (and which also says, "This is Batman! He will catch all baddy!", which of course we loved):
And it got better... we also found an awesome "Transformable" action figure:
We devoured a couple of hot, crispy, amazingly delicious churros, and I also attempted to eat a very messy chicken sope (which Tim, of course, had to capture):
On the way back on the train, we discovered that Weston does, in fact, approve of his sunglasses now:
How cute is that:
That night was our date night. We ate at a Brazilian churrascaria (YUM), and then we saw Terminator Salvation (meh). Tim asked me to take a picture of him in front of this Transformers... thing... (they've definitely taken movie posters to the next level), but unfortunately it didn't turn out too well, haha (sorry, hon):
On Memorial Day, we visited the Garden Grove Strawberry Festival. You may already know how I feel about strawberries. So, we jumped at the chance for some fresh strawberry shortcake, even though it was really crowded and the lines were terribly long:
Alas, success!! (Notice how I'm wearing red. I did that on purpose. I'm such a strawberry dork.)
We walked around a bit and checked out all the rides (but didn't go on any, because they were crazy expensive):
There were lots of good rides and games to choose from, which would have pleased us if we were the carnival ride-types:
Then we crossed the street to a neat little park to let Weston walk around a bit (without being trampled by the carnies):
And we saw ducklings!!! DUCKLINGS!!!!!!! I took like 15 pictures of them, but ultimately made the agonizing decision to just post this one (oh my fluffity cuteness):
Weston, as usual, only wanted to push the stroller around:
Then we met up with our favorites Nutters and headed out to dinner! How precious is this family photo:
It's nice that Weston has reached the age where he can move freely and interact with others. He and Malia had lots of fun together:They chased:
And chased some more:
And chased some more (I think Weston is still in love):