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Kelly Martin's blog focusing on writing, human rights issues, media awareness, movies, music, sex ed and health and more.</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>555</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/allmylittlewords" /><feedburner:info uri="allmylittlewords" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>allmylittlewords</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><feedburner:browserFriendly></feedburner:browserFriendly><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-8525568165735530912</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Apr 2013 01:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-04-30T13:55:57.127-04:00</atom:updated><title>Perfect Days</title><description>I tend to write a lot of blog entries in                          my mind. Many that don't make it to the page because of                          the time involved and especially lately I've been concentrating                          on fiction. Spending quality time with my grant book.                          It's been wonderful, at times, and challenging, at times.                          Sometimes it's both of those things at the exact                          same time! But I hope that when I'm finished the new YA book                          I'll be able to translate some more of my unwritten blog                          entries into words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before any of that happens, though,&amp;nbsp;I'll be taking                          a short book break to spend a few days in Montreal. Billy                          Bragg's currently on a North American tour and since I                          haven't seen him live since 09 catching only his Toronto                          gig didn't seem enough. So we're heading out to Montreal                          to see him play there too: Bragg-o-mania! In anticipation                          I've been listening to his new album, Tooth &amp;amp; Nail,                          over and over today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm sitting at my laptop actively working                          on a book I need silence but today has been what the Irish                          call "a doss day." A lovely one at that. The                          warmest, sunniest day we've had in Southern Ontario in                          months and months. So what did we do with it? Well, we                          drove out to the next town over (Billy Bragg accompanying                          us on the stereo) where we didn't have to pay for parking                          because a woman leaving the lot generously gave us her                          unused minutes. Then we munched on melts and pasta                          salad in a cute little coffee house, strolled on the beach                          and sat on the warm sand. Drove halfway home (Billy Bragg                          once again providing the soundtrack) and stopped into                          a European supermarket, terrific used bookstore that must                          not have been open long because I've never seen it before,                          and a wonderful British import shop that I love to death.                          Bought crisps, British chocolate and an off-shoot show                          of &lt;i&gt;Spooks&lt;/i&gt; that I've never seen: &lt;i&gt;Code 9&lt;/i&gt;.                          If you've read my new adult book &lt;i&gt;Come See About Me&lt;/i&gt;                          this shop will be familiar to you because it's one of                          a few that I based Leah's workplace on. In my dreams I                          win the lottery and buy a shop exactly like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While at the bookshop I overheard a customer                          at the register. Upon realizing he was offering too much                          money for his books (overpaying) he remarked to the clerk,                          "Oh well, it's only moneyI would rather have                          the books." The remark made me grin to myself in                          my corner of the bookstore. It was a perfect comment in                          a perfect day. I hope that before I get back here to blog                          again you all have some perfect days on the way too! And                          thanks, always and forever, to Billy Bragg, for the music,                          the poetry, and for being a voice of compassion and reason.                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="253" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6xDd-BvClH8" width="450"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2013/04/perfect-days.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/6xDd-BvClH8/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-7984771865933294559</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Mar 2013 06:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-29T10:07:53.239-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">canada</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">environment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">politics</category><title>Easter Greetings From Our Prime Minister</title><description>As in years of yore, I've scanned in the Prime                        Minister's annual Easter card so Canadians who happen to                        be out of the country or who didn't receive their greeting                        before the holiday can see what Stephen's up to.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click below picture to see larger image:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/harpereaster5large.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Stephen Harper card: Happy Easter, peasants! With fondness Your Czar, S.H." border="0" height="396" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/harpereaster5.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Easter Prime Minister Harper will be                        on-site at the Alberta Tar Sands handing out Easter chocolates                        to animals whose habitat has been destroyed by the Tar Sands                        and the numerous children worldwide whose futures have been                        put in jeopardy by the plundering of our environment. Just                        look for the Syncrude signage if you want to know where                        to go to collect your free chocolate. There will also be                        a hunt for Canadian democracy (likely lying at the bottom                        of a toxic tailing pond) and Tar Sands Easter decorating                        competition. So you gotta know that will be a wicked fun                        time! Get your pastel paints and scuba gear ready. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;* CAUTION:                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;The Government of Canada and Syncrude are not responsible                        for death, dismemberment or illness suffered in conjunction                        with this offer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additional Harper greeting cards, action figures, and promotional photos available &lt;a href="http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.ca/2011/04/harper-rama-harper-mask-action-figures.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2013/03/easter-greetings-from-our-prime-minister.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-2050847880327765273</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Mar 2013 14:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-19T10:04:21.959-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books/writing</category><title>Mister Dash and the Cupcake Calamity </title><description>&lt;div align="left"&gt;When we last peeked in at model of manners                          and dapper dresser Mister Dash, the mixed breed pooch                          was saving Madame Croissant's rambunctious granddaughter                          Daphne from a Radio Flyer accident in &lt;i&gt;Merci Mister                          Dash&lt;/i&gt;! Happily there's a brand new Mister Dash adventure                          on shelves and it involves tantalizing cupcakes, the spirited                          but troublesome Daphne, more Dash heroics, and heaping                          servings of charm and laughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jauntily gorgeous illustrations by &lt;a href="http://esperancamelo.blogspot.ca/" target="_blank"&gt;Esperança                          Melo&lt;/a&gt; are the perfect match for &lt;a href="http://www.monicakulling.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Monica                          Kulling's&lt;/a&gt; (author of &lt;i&gt;Lumpito and the Painter from                          Spain &lt;/i&gt;and Tundra's award-winning &lt;i&gt;Great Idea &lt;/i&gt;series)                          warmly dynamic story. The delightful combination is bound                          to make &lt;i&gt;Mister Dash and the Cupcake Calamity&lt;/i&gt; a                          favourite with youngsters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kulling has a winning hero in the fastidious                          but loyal Dash, who plays delivery dog for Madame Croissant's                          bakery business even as he feels foolish in the baker's                          hat, and I hope we have many more Mister Dash adventures                          to look forward to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Mister Dash and the Cupcake Calamity" height="559" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/misterdashandthe.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2013/03/mister-dash-and-cupcake-calamity.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-4585897230052495490</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Mar 2013 15:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-15T11:07:17.845-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">canada</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books/writing</category><title>Happy News</title><description>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm honoured, thrilled and stunned to                          be able to say I found out earlier this week that I got                          a Canada Council grant for a YA book I've been working                          on! To have this vote of confidence from Canada Council                          is such a heady thing. I'm over the moon and have never                          felt more like a Canadian writer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Recently I also learned, to my immense joy,                          that &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/yesterday1.htm" target="_self"&gt;Yesterday&lt;/a&gt;                          made the &lt;a href="http://www.cla.ca/" target="_blank"&gt;Canadian                          Library Association's &lt;/a&gt;Young Adult Book Award shortlist                          along with 9 other fantastic books: &lt;i&gt;40 Things I Want                          to Tell You&lt;/i&gt; (Alice Kuipers), &lt;i&gt;Bright's Light &lt;/i&gt;(Susan                          Juby), &lt;i&gt;The Calling &lt;/i&gt;(Kelley Armstrong), &lt;i&gt;The Last                          Song&lt;/i&gt; (Eva Wiseman), &lt;i&gt;My Book of Life by Angel &lt;/i&gt;(Martine                          Leavitt), &lt;i&gt;One Good Hustle&lt;/i&gt; (Billie Livingston),                          &lt;i&gt;The Reluctant Journal of Henry K. Larsen&lt;/i&gt; (Susin                          Nielsen), &lt;i&gt;Such Wicked Intent&lt;/i&gt; (Kenneth Oppel), and                          &lt;i&gt;What Happened to Ivy&lt;/i&gt; (Kathy Stinson). You can see                          the complete lists for the CLA Book of the Year for Children                          Award, the Amelia Frances Howard-Gibbon Illustrators                          Award and the CLA Young Adult Book Award &lt;a href="http://www.bookcentre.ca/news/shortlists_announced_2013_cla_book_awards" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.                          Congrats to all the CLA-nominated authors! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Before these two wonderful pieces of news                          good luck was in short supply (the publishing business                          is &lt;i&gt;hard, hard, hard&lt;/i&gt;) and it means so much to me                          to have this recognition from other Canadians. It would                          be impossible for me to overstate that. And if it happens                          that there's another tough patch around the corner, these                          two things will see me through it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finally, before I go I want to share the                          stunning cover of the Chinese edition of &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/teenage1.htm" target="_self"&gt;My                          Beating Teenage Heart&lt;/a&gt;. Four copies arrived from my                          agent yesterday and I keep wandering over to the sideboard                          to stare at them. Aren't they lovely? &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="My Beating Teenage Heart Chinese edition" height="502" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/mbthchina.jpg" width="433" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2013/03/happy-news.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-7147597741337350339</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Mar 2013 17:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-07T12:58:42.636-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">canada</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">environment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">politics</category><title>Global Warming? Canada (&amp; everyone else) Yawns</title><description>Did you happen to see the &lt;a href="http://www.thestar.com/news/world/2013/01/17/garbage_blots_canadas_record_says_new_report.html" target="_blank"&gt;report                          released by the Conference Board of Canada six weeks ago                         that revealed Canada dumps more garbage&lt;/a&gt; per capita                          than any other country in the developed world? Additionally,                          its water use is almost double the average of other countries.                          In the report entitled "How Canada Performs - Environment"                          Canada was ranked 15 out of 17 countries. Only the United                          States and Australia's performance were worse.  &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And do you happen to remember the &lt;a href="http://climateactionnetwork.ca/2012/12/03/canada-ranked-as-worst-performer-in-the-developed-world-on-climate-change/" target="_blank"&gt;annual                          Climate Change Performance Index results&lt;/a&gt; released                          in December by Germanwatch and Climate Action Network                          Europe? "Canada fell to 58th place out of 61 countries                          analyzed for their policies and action on climate change                          this year, trailed only by Kazakhstan, Iran, and Saudi                          Arabia." It's embarrassing and unconscionable that                          a country of Canada's wealth and natural beauty should                          behave with such recklessness and disdain for the natural                          world, our home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's this disdain that so often in recent                          years leaves me feeling acutely embarrassed to be Canadian.                          I would like to apologize to the rest of the world for                          our brazen disregard for the environment, only apparently                          they don't care either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, nobody much cares. &lt;a href="http://www.thestar.com/news/world/2013/02/25/worried_about_climate_change_concern_about_pollution_lower_now_than_in_90s.html" target="_blank"&gt;A                          global poll of nearly 23,000 people across 22                          countries&lt;/a&gt; found that environmental concerns are at                          record lows. "&lt;a href="http://www.globescan.com/commentary-and-analysis/press-releases/press-releases-2013/261-environmental-concerns-at-record-lows-global-poll.html" target="_blank"&gt;Asked                          how serious they consider each of six environmental problems                          to be-air pollution, water pollution, species loss, automobile                          emissions, fresh water shortages, and climate change-fewer                          people now consider them "very serious" than                          at any time since tracking began twenty years ago. Climate                          change is the only exception, where concern was lower                          from 1998 to 2003 than it is now. Concern about air and                          water pollution, as well as biodiversity, is significantly                          below where it was even in the 1990s. Many of the sharpest                          falls have taken place in the past two years&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's staggering. Wasn't this the year we                          saw Hurricane Sandy vomit the Atlantic Ocean up over New                          Jersey and New York? The &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2013/01/07/world/asia/australia-heat-fires" target="_blank"&gt;summer                          of 2012/2013 was Australia's hottest on record&lt;/a&gt;, not                          in a nice&lt;i&gt; let's drink our margaritas on the beach &lt;/i&gt;way                          but in a "catastrophic" fire threat one. Then                          there's &lt;a href="http://www.thestar.com/news/world/2013/02/09/bangladesh_faces_mass_migration_loss_of_land_from_climate_change.html" target="_blank"&gt;Bangladesh&lt;/a&gt;.                          Experts predict that 250 million people worldwide will                          become climate refugees by 2050. Of those, 20 million                          to 30 million climate change refugees (likely the largest                          number from one place) are expected to be in Bangladesh,                          according to the Intergovernmental Panel on Climate Change.                          Rising sea levels, a result of melting glaciers, could                          flood and/or erode 17 % of the country. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="globe with cartoon dialogue bubble: Sorry, am I boring you with my distress?" height="378" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/globalwarming.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The human capacity for denial is seemingly                          infinite. Surely, at some point we must've been smarter                          than this? Otherwise how did we make it this far?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the short term I guess as a Canadian                          I should be glad that generally people aren't as worried                          about climate change as they have been in the past, because                          it means this country can act like the asshole it apparently                          is without any worry about folks coming over to pelt us                          with rotten tomatoes and kick sand in our faces. As for                          our long term strategy, I can only conclude that Stephen                          Harper (our cyborg Prime Minister) is arranging safe passage                          to another solar system for all us Canadians. When the                          planet revolts against our abuse with a vehemence that                          makes daily living a struggle beyond our capabilities                          the Conservative Party's alien pals will whisk us away                          to a peaceful, unoccupied planet with an enviable bounty                          of natural resources. There, our descendants will be free                          to repeat our loveable old tradition of junking the planet                          with wild abandon. Hell, as long as Stephen Harper's at                          the helm, NHL is on the boob tube, there's Tim Hortons                          coffee readily available, and the bright promise of a                          new Target opening around the corner, millions of us Canucks                          may not even notice we've left earth. &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2013/03/global-warming-canada-everyone-else.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-4824554854938435524</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 Feb 2013 02:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-07T12:58:53.764-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">canada</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books/writing</category><title>Books With No Bounds</title><description>&lt;div align="left"&gt;You may have already heard about &lt;a href="http://bookswithnobounds.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Books                          with no Bounds&lt;/a&gt;, founded by Oakville teen sisters and                          ardent readers, Julia and Emma. If you haven't, and particularly                          if you live in Ontario, I'd like to call your attention                          to their cause: a book drive sending much-needed books                          to aboriginal young people in Northern Ontario.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In a Facebook post Julia and Emma explained:                          (First Nations) Regional Chief Stan Beardy once                          told us that First Nation kids sometimes grow up owning                          only one book their whole lives. Many of these kids                          are also four to five years behind in literacy skills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That this is happening in our province is                          to our deep shame. But Julia and Emma are on a mission                          to change these conditions. We can help them in their                          aim "to fill the shelves of the children's homes                          and school libraries."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So far Books with no Bounds has sent 12,500                          books to the northern communities of the Nishnawbe Aski                          Nation, but they're not done yet. Shipments are continuing                          four times a year. Last weekend I donated several copies                          of my own books and if you're an Ontario reader/writer/concerned                          resident, please consider doing the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Book or monetary donation can be arranged                        by visiting Books with no Bounds &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/bookswithnobounds" target="_blank"&gt;Facebook                        page &lt;/a&gt;or &lt;a href="http://www.bookswithnobounds.com/" target="_blank"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.                        You can read more about Books with no Bounds in the &lt;a href="http://arts.nationalpost.com/2012/07/03/books-with-no-bounds-teenaged-sisters-buy-hundreds-of-books-for-aboriginal-youth/" target="_blank"&gt;National                        Post &lt;/a&gt; and Inside Halton articles from &lt;a href="http://www.insidehalton.com/article/1406686--oakville-sisters-know-no-bounds-in-their-bid-to-help" target="_blank"&gt;July&lt;/a&gt;                        and &lt;a href="http://www.insidehalton.com/community/oakvillebeaver/article/1578310" target="_blank"&gt;February.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2013/02/books-with-no-bounds.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-9110716138178050065</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2013 14:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-02-11T15:39:18.274-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books/writing</category><title>Yesterday Goodreads Giveaway</title><description>I'm having a Yesterday giveaway at Goodreads which is now open. Three signed hardcovers are available to win! The grand prize winner will also receive a Yesterday poster. Contest closes February 24th.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="goodreadsGiveawayWidget44520"&gt;&lt;!-- Show static html as a placeholder in case js is not enabled --&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="goodreadsGiveawayWidget" style="border-radius: 10px; border: 2px solid #EBE8D5; margin: 10px auto; max-width: 350px; padding: 10px 15px;"&gt;&lt;style&gt;    .goodreadsGiveawayWidget { color: #555; font-family: georgia, serif; font-weight: normal; text-align: left; font-size: 14px;       font-style: normal; background: white; }     .goodreadsGiveawayWidget img { padding: 0 !important; margin: 0 !important; }     .goodreadsGiveawayWidget a { padding: 0 !important; margin: 0; color: #660; text-decoration: none; }     .goodreadsGiveawayWidget a:visted { color: #660; text-decoration: none; }     .goodreadsGiveawayWidget a:hover { color: #660; text-decoration: underline !important; }     .goodreadsGiveawayWidget p { margin: 0 0 .5em !important; padding: 0; }     .goodreadsGiveawayWidgetEnterLink { display: block; width: 150px; margin: 10px auto 0 !important; padding: 0px 5px !important;       text-align: center; line-height: 1.8em; color: #222; font-size: 14px; font-weight: bold;       border: 1px solid #6A6454; -moz-border-radius: 5px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; font-family:arial,verdana,helvetica,sans-serif;       background-image:url(http://www.goodreads.com/images/layout/gr_button4.gif); background-repeat: repeat-x; background-color:#BBB596;       outline: 0; white-space: nowrap;     }     .goodreadsGiveawayWidgetEnterLink:hover { background-image:url(http://www.goodreads.com/images/layout/gr_button4_hover.gif);       color: black; text-decoration: none; cursor: pointer;     }   &lt;/style&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #555555; font-size: 20px; font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; line-height: 20px; margin: 0 0 10px !important; padding: 0 !important; text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/" target="_new"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt; Book Giveaway   &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="float: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/13360458"&gt;&lt;img alt="Yesterday by C.K. Kelly Martin" src="http://d.gr-assets.com/books/1336499271l/13360458.jpg" title="Yesterday by C.K. Kelly Martin" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0 0 0 110px !important; padding: 0 0 0 0 !important;"&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 20px; margin: 0; padding: 0;"&gt;          &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/13360458"&gt;Yesterday&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h4 style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; margin: 0 0 10px; padding: 0;"&gt;          by &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/3015727.C_K_Kelly_Martin" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;C.K. Kelly Martin&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div class="giveaway_details"&gt;Giveaway ends February 24, 2013.           &lt;br /&gt;See the &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/giveaway/show/44520" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;giveaway details&lt;/a&gt;            at Goodreads.           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a class="goodreadsGiveawayWidgetEnterLink" href="http://www.goodreads.com/giveaway/enter_choose_address/44520"&gt;Enter to win&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script charset="utf-8" src="http://www.goodreads.com/giveaway/widget/44520" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2013/02/yesterday-goodreads-giveaways.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-2893113428361602126</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Jan 2013 01:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-07T13:46:24.225-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books/writing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">movies</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tv</category><title>Time Travel</title><description>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Time changes everything except                          something within us which is always surprised by change&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;i&gt;" ~&lt;/i&gt;Thomas                          Hardy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a fan of time travel stories since,                          as a second-grader, I watched Charlton Heston discover                          the half-sunken Statue of Liberty on a shoreline of a                          planet ruled by intelligent apes. &lt;i&gt;Our planet.&lt;/i&gt; Charlton,                          understandably, takes the news of his whereabouts badly.                          "Oh my God," he says. "I'm back. I'm home.                          All the time, it was... We finally really did it... You                          maniacs! You blew it up! Ah, damn you! God damn you all                          to hell."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, in &lt;i&gt;Escape from the Planet of the                          Apes&lt;/i&gt; (the third of five Apes movie), three chimpanzees                          from the future escape the destruction of the earth by                          repairing the same spacecraft Heston had arrived in. The                          intelligent apes arrive back in 1973 where one of them                          gives birth to the world's first talking ape, thereby                          setting the stage for the rise of the apes (something                          which has both already happened but has still, in 1973,                          yet to happen). A perfect circle. Watching &lt;i&gt;Escape from                          the Planet of the Apes&lt;/i&gt; for the first time my brain                          looped around and around, trying to get a handle on this                          idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the chief reason that time travel                          in fiction and movies has such enduring appealing is that                          for all our technological advancements time is still something                          we have no control over. Yes, theoretically time travel                          is possible but I don't have any friends who have actually                          achieved it. And there are occasions in all our lives                          when we could desperately use a do-over. Occasions when                          such intervention would have prevented terrible disasters.                          Then there's nostalgia, the feeling that the past is somehow                          closer to perfection than the present. We can hope for                          the future (or dread it) and miss the past, but both things                          are always beyond reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Making History by Stephen Fry" height="262" hspace="2" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/makinghistory.jpg" vspace="2" width="165" /&gt;One of my favourite time travel plots occurs                          in Stephen Fry's&lt;i&gt; Making History &lt;/i&gt;(1996). Time travel                          prevents the birth of Adolph Hitler. This deviation in                          history turns the United States into an ultra-conservative                          nation where racial segregation still occurs and homosexuality                          is a crime. The alternate post-WWII history of the western                          world is fascinating and feels credible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my some of my other favourite time                          travel plots, mostly from the film world:&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;La Jetee&lt;/i&gt;/&lt;i&gt;12 Monkeys&lt;/i&gt;: I first                          saw Chris Marker's 1962 French sci-fi short &lt;i&gt;La Jetee&lt;/i&gt;                          in film school. It's both stark and beautiful and contains                          only a brief moment of actual moving footage. The rest                          of the film is composed of still-photographs and centers                          on a Third World war prisoner who is sent back in time,                          in a series of experiments, to seek help for his world                          from the future. Director Terry Gilliam made an appealing                          full length version of the film in 1995: &lt;i&gt;12 Monkeys&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Donnie Darko&lt;/i&gt;: A teenage boy is haunted                          by visions which include a guy in a creepy rabbit costume                          and time lines made visible. Where the hell is all this                          going? Trippy as all get out but in the best possible                          way.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="251" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/donniedarko.jpg" width="480" /&gt;                          &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;                        Donnie Darko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Terminator&lt;/i&gt;/&lt;i&gt;Terminator 2: Judgment                          Day&lt;/i&gt;: Trying to save the future from doom when what's                          left of humanity only has access to inferior cyborgs is                          an uphill battle. One that we have to wage time after                          time. Peristance is everything.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Time Machine&lt;/i&gt;: First published                          in 1895, a movie adaptation was produced in 1960 and a                          second in 2002. This classic tale of humanity's downfall                           a collapse brought about by scientific "advancement"                           remains as potent as ever.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Groundhog Day&lt;/i&gt;: The transformation                          Billy Murray makes from perpetually irritated self-centered                          newsman to a well-rounded human being when he finally                          stops fighting the fact that the rest of his life might                          well be spent in the same winter day is hilarious, warm                          and wise.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Navigator: A Medieval Odyssey&lt;/i&gt;:                          The Black Death is sweeping 14th century England. A Cumbrian                          village boy's visions inspire a group of his fellow villagers                          to tunnel through the earth and erect a cross in an attempt                          to ward off infection. The journey through the earth leads                          the travellers to 20th century New Zealand, a place they                          struggle to understand as they race to fulfill their quest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="349" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/Thenavigator.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;The Navigator: A Medieval Odyssey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planet of the Apes/Escape from the Planet                          of the Apes&lt;/i&gt;: The 1968 film was based on a 1963 book by                          Pierre Boulle. The horrifying idea that we might one day                          devastate the planet through human invention (atomic bombs)                          was much newer when these films were released than it                          is now. In fact, the rise of an ape civilization after                          a nuclear war would now appear to be the good news. There's                          something intriguing about watching our nearest biological                          relatives follow in our footsteps in these films.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Looper&lt;/i&gt;: In 2044, where time travel                          is possible but illegal, a crime syndicate has come up                          with a handy workaround to help them wipe out their enemies                          and, ultimately, the assassins themselves. When hitman                          Joe is sent back in time to be killed, young Joe is the                          one about to pull the trigger. Until he discovers who                          his target is. And this is just the first few minutes!                          A must-see for people who like their action movies smart.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lost&lt;/i&gt;: "Think of the island as                          a record, spinning on a turntable," Daniel Faraday                          said. "Only now, that record is skipping." Whatever                          you say, Faraday! Time travel back to the 70s was only                          one of the treats in &lt;i&gt;Lost's&lt;/i&gt; goody bag. I think the main                          reason we devoured all the weirdness (including temporal                          disturbances) was our fondness for the characters who                          remained three-dimensional no matter what was thrown at                          them.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Life on Mars&lt;/i&gt;: BBC police procedural                          show about a cop who wakes up in 1973 after a 2006 car                          accident and aims to enlighten the '73 police force while                          hoping for a return to the future. This show simultaneously                          inspires nostalgia for a less politically correct time                          while we also root for main character Sam Tyler in his                          efforts to, in effect, make the future arrive faster by                          putting his progressive twenty-first century ideas into                          action.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Being Erica&lt;/i&gt;: Emotional Canadian time                          travel drama about a woman whose temporally gifted therapist                          allows her to work out her various issues by travelling                          back to certain parts of her life and redo them. Erin                          Karpluk plays the likeable Erica Strange (intrepid time                          traveller!) and Torontonians will especially enjoy the                          local scenery, from Centre Island to Casa Loma.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fringe&lt;/i&gt;: I've seldom been so sorry                          to see a series end. For five seasons Walter Bishop was                          the smartest man on television and Olivia its greatest                          hero. &lt;i&gt;Fringe&lt;/i&gt; featured astounding plotlines hinging                          on parallel universes and a race of people called Watchers                          who have mastery over time. But it never forgot the humanity                          of its central characters and the importance of their                          relationships with each other. Love. Sacrifice. Hope.                          Courage. On &lt;i&gt;Fringe&lt;/i&gt; these qualities endured across                          time and place proving a wonderful inspiration. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Fringe" height="299" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/fringe509.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Fringe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2013/01/time-travel.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-8597529906287920260</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Dec 2012 17:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-19T12:56:46.926-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books/writing</category><title>Christmas Special!</title><description>Christmas special starts today. Final sale ever of Come See About Me (Dec 19 - 26). Just .99 at Amazon.com and equivalent prices at .ca, .co.uk etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Come-See-About-Me-ebook/dp/B00891HTEC/ref=tmm_kin_title_0?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1355338998&amp;amp;sr=8-2" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Come-See-About-Me-ebook/dp/B00891HTEC/ref=tmm_kin_title_0?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1355338998&amp;amp;sr=8-2" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Come-See-About-Me-ebook/dp/B00891HTEC/ref=tmm_kin_title_0?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1355338998&amp;amp;sr=8-2" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Come-See-About-Me-ebook/dp/B00891HTEC/ref=tmm_kin_title_0?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1355338998&amp;amp;sr=8-2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Christmas Special: Download Come See About Me eBook 99 cents December 19 - 26 only Amazon.com" border="0" height="347" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/christmasspecail.png" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2012/12/christmas-special.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-4434292898581975910</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Dec 2012 16:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-12T11:21:21.477-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books/writing</category><title>Amazon Books, Gingerbread Men &amp; Smurf Village</title><description>Big hair &amp;amp; cold war politics! My guest                          blog "&lt;a href="http://www.kindlepost.co.uk/2012/12/yesterday-introducing-the-80s.html" target="_blank"&gt;Yesterday:                          Introducing the 80s&lt;/a&gt;" is up at Kindlepost UK.                          &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;My Beating Teenage Heart&lt;/i&gt; and                          &lt;i&gt;I Know It's Over&lt;/i&gt; are now available as ebook downloads                          from Amazon.co.uk with &lt;i&gt;The Lighter Side of Life and                          Death&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;One Lonely Degree&lt;/i&gt; soon to follow.                          I had great fun designing the ebook covers and am happy                          to share them with you (click on the image to see a larger                          version):                       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 480px;"&gt;                        &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                            &lt;td height="376" valign="top"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/ikioebooklarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="I Know It's Over" border="0" height="360" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/ikioebook.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                          &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/1ldebooklarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="One Lonely Degree" border="0" height="360" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/1ldebook.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                        &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                            &lt;td height="376" valign="top"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/tlsebooklarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="The Lighter Side of Life and Death" border="0" height="360" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/tlsebook.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                          &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/mbthebooklarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="My Beating Teenage Heart" border="0" height="360" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/mbthebook.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                        &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                            &lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/yesterdayebooklarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Yesterday" border="0" height="360" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/yesterdayebook.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                        &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been preparing for Christmas and                          last week I headed over to my friend's house with a gingerbread                          kit and one of my favourite Christmas movies of recent                          years, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G0p8Su3bdHc" target="_blank"&gt;The                          Holiday&lt;/a&gt;. Neither of us had ever put a gingerbread                          house together, but how hard could it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started out by laying the materials as                          directed by the package, and the foundation piece (the                          one that sits at the bottom of the house) promptly broke                          in two in my hands. Ooph!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="gingerbread house makings" height="360" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/gingerbreadmakings.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We managed to glue the severed pieces together                          with icing and successfully erect the basic house (even                          the chimney!). Yippee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="gingerbread house, bare" height="360" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/gingerbreadbare.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, our gingerbread house didn't                          closely resemble the one on the cover of the package.                          In fact, ours looks as though it's been hit by a fierce                          blizzard (a candy blizzard perhaps?). But hey, that's                          in keeping with the season too, right? I find it awfully                          cute anyway, even the mutant gingerbread men. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="finished gingerbread house" height="360" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/gingerbreadhouse.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="finished gingerbread house" height="373" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/gingerbreadhouse2.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday Paddy and I finally put up our                          Christmas decorations around the apartment and an interesting                          thing happened. Remember the&lt;a href="http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.ca/2012/11/ck-time-capsule.html" target="_self"&gt;                         childhood Smurf collection&lt;/a&gt; I brought back from my                          mom's place not long ago? Well, the Smurfs took a shine                          to our Christmas village and have &lt;i&gt;invaded&lt;/i&gt;. The                          original village inhabitants don't know quite what to                          make of them and some of the Smurfs have been revelling                          a little too hard (the pub has been a problem area) but                          generally the Smurfs are following Papa Smurf's genial                          example. So I have every faith peace (and comfort and                          joy) will prevail. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pEVlTD_RsX0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Smurfs invade my Christmas village" height="360" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/village1.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Smurfs invade my Christmas village" height="360" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/village2.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Smurfs invade my Christmas village" height="360" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/village3.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Smurfs invade my Christmas village" height="360" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/village4.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2012/12/amazon-books-gingerbread-men-smurf.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/pEVlTD_RsX0/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-908396175200670575</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Dec 2012 16:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-05T14:12:32.485-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books/writing</category><title>Yesterday, in Review &amp; in the U.K.</title><description>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Home late last night after a &lt;a href="http://www.thestar.com/entertainment/music/article/1297757--leonard-cohen-leaves-fans-spellbound-in-first-of-two-shows" target="_blank"&gt;sublime                          Leonard Cohen show&lt;/a&gt; (that I wish I was still at!),                          I'm mucho groggy today but am interrupting my Internet                          break to point folks in the direction of my guest blog                          entry on "Reconnecting with Your Lost Love of Writing"                          over at &lt;a href="http://childrenspublishing.blogspot.ca/2012/12/wow-wednesday-ck-kelly-martin-on.html" target="_blank"&gt;Adventures                          in YA &amp;amp; Children's Publishing&lt;/a&gt;. If you've lost                          that loving feeling lately, this post might be for you.                          Signed copies of &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;My Beating Teenage                          Heart &lt;/i&gt;are up for grabs too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some very cool reviews of &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt;                          have been appearing on the Internet and out in the world                          recently. I wish I could link to the wonderful Quill &amp;amp;                          Quire write-up, but it's not online yet. Here's an outtake                          to whet your appetite: "A satisfying, original blend                          of time-travel thriller, science fiction and romance,                          this white-knuckle read is more Jason Bourne than Katniss                          Everdeen."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm very happy to say that &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt;                          review appears on the same page with a lovely one for                          Monica Kulling's new book &lt;a href="http://canlitforlittlecanadians.blogspot.ca/2012/09/lumpito-and-painter-from-spain.html" target="_blank"&gt;Lumpito                          and the Painter from Spain&lt;/a&gt;. Aimed at readers five                          and up, &lt;i&gt;Lumpito&lt;/i&gt; is based on true eventsPablo                          Picasso's love for the one of a kind daschund that comes                          into his life. Quill and Quire say, "Young readers                          will delight," but this older reader is very much                          looking forward to reading it too! Sounds like a great                          Christmas gift, n'est-ce pas? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm also extremely excited to report that                          School Library Journal has given Yesterday a starred review.                          Yaaaaaay! You can &lt;a href="http://www.slj.com/2012/12/books-media/reviews/grades-5-up/grades-5-up-december-2012/" target="_blank"&gt;read                          the entire review&lt;/a&gt; on the School Library Journal website.                          The National Post has also been very kind to Yesterday                          and said, "Yesterday is a compelling novel that will                          take up permanent residence in your mind and haunt you,                          continually leaving you suspended in its spell until the                          very last page. Martins ability to manipulate the                          laws of time and space to create a fantastical fictional                          world is exceptional." Check out &lt;a href="http://arts.nationalpost.com/2012/11/23/kids-review-books-for-kids/" target="_blank"&gt;the                          full review here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finally, if you're in the U.K. and looking                          to pick up a copy of &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt; as an e-book you                          can now&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Yesterday-ebook/dp/B00AFDDWBG/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1354633095&amp;amp;sr=8-1" target="_blank"&gt;                          download it from Amazon.co.uk&lt;/a&gt;. My guest blog entry                          about &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt; will be going up at &lt;a href="http://www.kindlepost.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Kindle                          Post (uk)&lt;/a&gt; on December 11th and my other YA books will                          soon be available in-ebook format on Amazon.co.uk too.                          They're being released via Curtis Brown's digital self-publishing                          programme, which you can &lt;a href="http://www.curtisbrown.co.uk/curtis-brown-launches-a-digital-self-publishing-programme/" target="_blank"&gt;read                          the details of on the Curtis Brown website&lt;/a&gt;. One of                          the things I loved about this is that it gave me a chance                          to design alternate covers for my books. Here's the U.K.                          e-book cover. I'll try to post the others soon too. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Yesterday U.K. e-book cover" height="550" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/yesterdayalt.jpg" width="344" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2012/12/yesterday-in-review-in-uk.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-5364281182601457771</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2012 02:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-04T14:44:07.263-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books/writing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">movies</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tv</category><title>Tomorrow (Yesterday Book #2)</title><description>&lt;div align="left"&gt;From now until late December/early Janaury                        I'll be keeping a low profile on the Internet while I concentrate                        on the &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt; sequel and&amp;nbsp;other projects. That means minimal Facebook,                        Twitter and blogging time, but I'll still be checking email.                        You can also find me guest blogging at &lt;a href="http://childrenspublishing.blogspot.ca/" target="_blank"&gt;Adventures                        in YA &amp;amp; Childrens Publishing&lt;/a&gt; on December 5th. There'll                        be a &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt;/&lt;i&gt;My Beating Teenage Heart&lt;/i&gt; giveaway                        there too so don't forget to toss your name in the hat if                        you're curious about the books!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt; sequel, I don't want to give                        too much away but I can say it's called &lt;i&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/i&gt;                        and is from Garren's point of view. The future's reach is                        long and Freya and Garren are not safe in the Vancouver                        of 1986. No one is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of not being safe, I watched &lt;i&gt;Flight&lt;/i&gt; earlier                        today and it had one of the best airplane crash scenes I've                        ever witnessed in a movie (right up there alongside &lt;i&gt;United                        93 &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;The Grey&lt;/i&gt;). If you're thinking about watching                        &lt;a href="http://rogerebert.suntimes.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20121031/REVIEWS/121039998" target="_blank"&gt;Flight&lt;/a&gt;,                        definitely go...unless maybe you're intending to fly anytime                        soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fairly early on in the movie there's a scene in a hospital                        stairwell that let me know &lt;i&gt;Flight&lt;/i&gt; was going to offer                        more a whole lot more than I expected in terms of character                        development. As persuasive as the trailer is, the film itself                        is much more compelling. Denzel Washington could, of course,                        convince a person of &lt;i&gt;anything&lt;/i&gt; and between his brilliant                        performance and a script that never overplays emotions this                        is one of the strongest dramas I've seen this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also watched &lt;i&gt;Skyfall&lt;/i&gt; recently (I                        was never a huge Connery fan and was entirely won over by                        Daniel Craig back during &lt;i&gt;Casino Royale &lt;/i&gt;so it's no                        surprise that I enjoyed this latest Bond offering too) and                        have been tensely following Olivia , Peter and Walter's                        ongoing battle in 2036 in &lt;i&gt;Fringe. &lt;/i&gt;Peter Bishop, damnit,                        what have you done? In case I haven't mentioned it before,                        in my opinion &lt;i&gt;Fringe&lt;/i&gt; is the best thing on TV right                        now and I'm simultaneously savouring every minute of its                        fifth and final season and mourning its imminent end. If                        you haven't checked out the show yet but like your sci-fi                        offbeat, super smart and with strong, likeable characters,                        I highly recommend starting at the very beginning. &lt;i&gt;Fringe&lt;/i&gt;                        isn't the kind of thing you can just dip into and hope to                        understand but damn it's worth the time you'll dedicate                        to it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Fringe team" height="388" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/fringeteam.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2012/11/tomorrow-yesterday-book-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-428685225298360039</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Nov 2012 01:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-01-24T12:42:32.897-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">miscellaneous</category><title>C.K. Time Capsule</title><description>My mom's moving house shortly and my brother                          was home from L.A. for a couple of days to help her pack                          things up. I spent a good chunk of Friday and Saturday                          pitching in with the effort so now have two sets of clothes                          covered in a fine layer of dust. But what a trip down                          memory lane!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'd either gotten rid of or taken                          most of my things in previous years, some stuff I didn't                          expect was still lying around, including notes I'd taken                          about my first trip to London, England a vacation                          my best friend and I paid for with our summer jobs when                          we were seventeen, a letter one of my cousins had written                          me when I was thirteen informing me he'd beaten my Pac-Man                          score (must have been a lie!), and a letter from my aunt                          which included the comment that I was developing a very                          impressive super ball collection. Yes, I actually had                          a super ball collection when I was a kid! See the below                          photo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="C.K. Time Capsule: childhood goodies including View-Master, Star Trek annual, Smurfs etc" height="360" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/kidstuffck.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As well as the things you can see in the                          picture, I rescued a copy of &lt;i&gt;The Detroit Free Press&lt;/i&gt;                          from February 9, 1986 and issue of&lt;i&gt; Time Magazine&lt;/i&gt;                          dated December 23, 1985 that I'd boxed eons ago. Actually,                          I'd kept a good few newspapers from that period but I                          just didn't have room to take all of them home with me                          so tossed most of them in recycle yesterday. It was interesting                          that I'd saved so many in the first placeI guess                          I thought someday I'd need a time capsule to consult (perhaps                          sensing that in the future I'd write a book set in the                          80s??). Seeing as I'm about to resume work on the &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt;                          sequel I'm extremely eager to have a read of that old                          copy of &lt;i&gt;Time&lt;/i&gt; and the Detroit newspaper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And can I just say, my old View-Master is                          every bit as cool as I remembered! I can't imagine what                          younger generations would make of the thing but I absolutely                          &lt;i&gt;adored&lt;/i&gt; my View-Master and looking through the slide                          reels of Star Trek (both animated and from the original                          TV show), Charlotte's Web, Charlie Browns, Land of the                          Lost, Scooby Doo and Planet of the Apes (the TV show)                          brought my enthusiasm back in waves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll also notice my extensive Smurf collection                          from when I was eleven and twelve. Considering how many                          decades they've been packed away, the Smurfs remain in                          admirable condition. I was gleeful to discover some of                          the Babar books from my earlier years too. I am no less                          fond of Babar now than I was then and my heart leapt to                          see them. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to dust myself                          off and go play with my stuff!&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2012/11/ck-time-capsule.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-7512953427881265572</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Oct 2012 19:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-07T12:48:42.649-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books/writing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">environment</category><title>The Drilling is the Good News</title><description>The day after the big storm and it seems                          the rain hasn't stopped them from continuing industrious                          work on the parking garage beneath my building. They started                          fixing the expansion joints early in October and the construction                          is scheduled to be completed near to Christmas. I'm on                          day two of a headache but it seems churlish to complain                          about drilling noise when the power is on, the streets                          outside aren't flooded and here in Southern Ontario we're                          not having to deal with anything remotely like the damage                          some states have seen.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The images from New York City are particularly                          sobering and what a job ahead to clean up and put                          all the pieces back together again. The scope of this                          is to difficult to fathom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier today I read a New Yorker article,                          "&lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/online/blogs/newsdesk/2012/10/watching-hurricane-sandy-ignoring-climate-change.html?mbid=gnep&amp;amp;google_editors_picks=true" target="_blank"&gt;Watching                          Sandy, Ignoring Climate Change&lt;/a&gt;" which discusses                          the harsh realities bearing in on us, whether we're ready                          to deal with them or not. Between the memory of summer                          drought barely behind us, the destruction Hurricane Sandy's                          wrought as well as the results of a new &lt;a href="http://www.munichre.com/en/media_relations/press_releases/2012/2012_10_17_press_release.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;Munich                          Re study&lt;/a&gt;, it's difficult to understand how nations                          that like to consider themselves enlightened (I'm looking                          at you Canada) continue to be in denial re. global warming                          and their part in it. "Nowhere in the world is the                          rising number of natural catastrophes more evident than                          in North America. The study shows a nearly quintupled                          number of weather-related loss events in North America                          for the past three decades, compared with an increase                          factor of 4 in Asia, 2.5 in Africa, 2 in Europe and 1.5                          in South America."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're not like Middle-earth &lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; elves,                          we have no Undying Lands to retreat to once we've junked                          up this planet. Yet we're still not giving the global                          warming issue the focus it should demand. What does it                          take, I wonder? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need sea change and we need it now. Or                          better yet, &lt;i&gt;yesterday&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, if you'd like to talk                          to me about my latest book (or anything else), I'll be                          spending next week (November 5 - 9) at &lt;a href="http://www.randombuzzers.com/the-buzz/boards/topic/138462/#post_138462" target="_blank"&gt;Random                          Buzzers&lt;/a&gt;. If you want to read more about the book,                          two fantastic recent reviews are available at &lt;a href="http://midnightbloomreads.blogspot.ca/2012/10/yesterday-by-ck-kelly-martin.html" target="_blank"&gt;Midnight                          Bloom Reads&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://blog.schoollibraryjournal.com/teacozy/2012/10/25/review-yesterday/" target="_blank"&gt;School                          Library Journal blog&lt;/a&gt;. My local paper also did a nice                          &lt;a href="http://www.insidehalton.com/what%27s%20on/article/1523587--c-k-kelly-martin-publishes-new-novel-yesterday" target="_blank"&gt;write-up                          on &lt;i&gt;Yesterday &lt;/i&gt;and me.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More importantly, I hope everyone's safe                          and remains that way and that you all impart to businesses                          and politicians at all levels how important protecting                          the environment is to you. Because unless we can strike                          up a deal with those Middle-earth elves, this planet is                          all we've got.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="picture center" style="width: 480px;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Frodo and Sam watch elves depart Middle-Earth" height="241" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/frodosam.jpg" width="480" /&gt;                            &lt;br /&gt;Frodo and Sam watch the elves leave Middle-earth for                            the Undying lands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2012/10/the-drilling-is-good-news.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-7636576011758030479</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Oct 2012 01:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-19T23:12:33.478-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books/writing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">movies</category><title>Wish List: YA Books to Movies</title><description>When I started writing                          YA, contemporary books were king.&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I                          fell in love with and was inspired by honest, emotionally                          complex novels like&lt;i&gt; The Perks of Being a Wallflower&lt;/i&gt;,                          &lt;i&gt;Life is Funny&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Breathing Underwater&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Borrowed                          Light&lt;/i&gt;, and&lt;i&gt; Every Time a Rainbow Dies. &lt;/i&gt;Although                          I love to write various types of books and intend to continue                          to stretch myself, I will always, always have a soft spot                          the size of Asia for contemporary books.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you happened to read &lt;a href="http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.ca/2012/10/fall-perks-highlights.html" target="_parent"&gt;my                         last blog entry&lt;/a&gt; you know how much I enjoyed the movie                          adaptation of &lt;i&gt;The Perks of Being a Wallflower&lt;/i&gt;.                          It made me think of all the other contemporary books I'd                          be thrilled to see adapted for the silver screen. I'm                          very happy to note that&lt;i&gt; Before I Die&lt;/i&gt;, a wonderful                          YA book that broke my heart, has also been made into a                          film, renamed as &lt;i&gt;Now is Good&lt;/i&gt;. But that still leaves                          plenty of excellent YA material to adapt and here's my                          top ten wish list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                          Stolen: There's such an odd beauty about this story of                          a girl abducted at an airport and whisked away to the                          Australian outback and the right director (Jane Campion?)                          could turn it into an equally magical film.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                          Boy Toy: My favourite Barry Lyga book deals with the difficult                          subject matter of a seventeen-year-old boy molested by                          a teacher five years earlier. As far as I'm concerned                          there's not a single false note in what could also be                          a fantastic film by someone who knows how to handle nuanced                          dramas. Someone like Peter Berg (writer-director of &lt;i&gt;Friday                          Night Lights&lt;/i&gt;) perhaps!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                          Some Girls Are: I don't know how Courtney Summers manages                          to make mean girl Regina such a sympathetic character,                          but this is both a fascinating and chilling story of the                          cruel power dynamics that play out in high school. Sadly,                          that's a topic that's only grow more relevant in the last                          few years. Since I've started watching the first season                          of &lt;i&gt;American Horror Story&lt;/i&gt; I've been thinking that                          Taissa Farmiga (Violet) would be riveting as the steely                          mean girl turned target character of Regina. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                          Let's Get Lost: Sarra Manning really knows how to write                          chemistry and, although this isn't strictly a romance,                          with the right young actors cast as Isabel and Smith the                          sparks would FLY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                          Broken Soup: There's a mystery at the centre of this drama                          that makes this story of a brother's death even more compelling.                          Lone Scherfig's &lt;i&gt;An Education&lt;/i&gt; convinces me she'd                          be the ideal director for this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                          48 Shades of Brown: I jotted down this list before finding                          out this way already made into a movie back in 2006 (which                          I'll obviously have to check out!). But here's what I                          was going to write about it: Lighter material than most                          of the other books I've named here, Nick Earl's novel                          is the charming, funny and realistic tale of a teenage                          boy who moves in with his young aunt while his parents                          are in Geneva for work and promptly develops a crush on                          her roommate. Director Gurinder Chadha (&lt;i&gt;Bend It Like                          Beckham&lt;/i&gt;) or Greg Mottola (&lt;i&gt;Adventureland&lt;/i&gt;) are                          both equally perfect for this jaunty material.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                          Tyrell: I can't imagine &lt;i&gt;anyone&lt;/i&gt;, of any age, not                          being captivated by Coe Booth's story of an inner city                          teenager in a homeless shelter trying to hold things together                          for his younger brother while fielding numerous other                          issues (including relationships with girls) in his own                          life. Gritty without being overwhelming bleak, Tyrell                          isn't the type to feel sorry for himself so we don't either.                          But you root for him all the way in what, in my opinion,                          is already a very cinematic story. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                          Recovery Road: Like alot of folks, I first fell in love                          with Blake Nelson's work with &lt;i&gt;Girl&lt;/i&gt;. But I just                          might even like this book about the love and friendship                          between two recovering young drug addicts even better.                          Ryan Fleck and Anna Boden (writers &amp;amp; director of&lt;i&gt;                          Half Nelson&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;It's Kind of a Funny Story&lt;/i&gt; and                          &lt;i&gt;Sugar&lt;/i&gt;), you two need to read this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                          Teach Me: There's zero melodrama in this story of a romantic                          relationship between a female teenager and her male teacher.                          Instead it's admirably forthright with not a cliche in                          sight and I think Derek Cianfrance (&lt;i&gt;Blue Valentine&lt;/i&gt;)                          could be the one to accomplish the same with the film.                        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                          Gentlemen: This YA has one of the most arresting covers                          I've seen in recent years and the story inside is just                          as arresting. Mike's friend Tommy is missing and meanwhile                          their hate English teacher is acting very strange indeed.                          Coincidence? I was on edge for the entire story and think                          Andrea Arnold (Fish Tank) would be ideal for this edgy                          material that feels liable to erupt at any second. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Covers from my books to movies wishlist" height="284" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/bookstomovies.jpg" width="475" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2012/10/wish-list-ya-books-to-movies.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-2248096774527932341</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Oct 2012 18:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-07T13:03:25.493-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books/writing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">movies</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">toronto/southern ontario</category><title>Fall Perks &amp; Highlights</title><description>I'm writing this after more than two weeks                          away from the blog because I've just finished assembling                          everything I need for the writing grant I'm applying for.                          Hurrah! Loads of writers apply for this particular work                          in progress grant so I have no idea what the odds of success                          are but I've read my novel sample pages as many times                          as I can stand and the application due date is mid-October                          so it's time to let it go. Because I won't know whether                          I'll receive the grant money for several months I won't                          be returning to work on this particular novel until I                          hear how my application fared in the middle of winter.                          I won't lieit's tough to walk away when the characters                          and their very dramatic situation are on my mind but this                          is what it's like being a writer, your head gets very                          crowded with fictional people and their concerns and you                          can't tend to them all at the same time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime I'm moving on to rewrites                          for my agent (on a middle grade novel), returning to another                          YA project and generally enjoying fall. Yesterday Paddy                          and I had a delightful day in Niagara-on-the-Lake, stocking                          up on things like gourmet coffee from &lt;a href="http://www.victoriasteas.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Victoria                          Teas&lt;/a&gt; (for himI prefer my caffeine via Coca-Cola),                          &lt;a href="http://www.greavesjams.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Greaves                          jam&lt;/a&gt; and British snacks from the &lt;a href="https://www.scottishloft.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Scottish                          Loft&lt;/a&gt;. But mainly it was just a lovely day to stroll                          around town and look at the changing colours of the season.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday I caught &lt;i&gt;The Perks of Being                          a Wallflower&lt;/i&gt;, the film adaptation of one of my all-time                          favourite young adult books. I was both excited and a                          little worried about how the change in medium might alter                          the material, but I needn't have been because &lt;i&gt;Perks&lt;/i&gt;                          is one of the best movies about young people that I've                          seen in the last decade. The soundtrack alone would be                          enough reason to see it. I mean, here's a movie featuring                          the songs &lt;i&gt;Come On Eileen&lt;/i&gt; (Dexy's Midnight Runners),                          &lt;i&gt;Asleep&lt;/i&gt; (The Smiths) AND &lt;i&gt;Dear God &lt;/i&gt;(XTC):                          my inner sixteen-year-old self was in heaven. At the same                          time, music is just a small part of what makes this movie                          great. Logan Lerman is luminous as Charlie, really just                          perfect. &lt;i&gt;Perks&lt;/i&gt; wears its heart on its sleeve without                          being the slightest bit cheesy and Stephen Chbosky (screenwriter,                          director, author) makes the feat look effortless. So,                          yeah, the movie is infinite and if you enjoy intelligently                          rendered, sensitive characters, you'll love &lt;i&gt;Perks&lt;/i&gt;.                          And if you still haven't read the book yet, what are you                          waiting for? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I also had the chance to visit                          the &lt;a href="http://www.torontozoo.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Toronto                          Zoo&lt;/a&gt; again (my first visit in many years). For me the                          highlight was being able to get up and close and personal                          with polar bear cub, &lt;a href="http://www.torontozoo.com/polarbearcub/?pg=Photo"&gt;Hudson&lt;/a&gt;,                          whose first birthday is tomorrow. Having spotted a blue                          glass bottle on the ledge of the viewing area that someone                          seemed to have left behind, Hudson wandered over to take                          a look. Seeing him approach, I neared the glass myself                          and we had a cool moment, just the two of us while Paddy                          and the friends I'd come with hung back. Aren't they sweet?                          And Isn't he gorgeous? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hudson, Toronto Zoo, September 30" height="338" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/hudson3.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hudson, Toronto Zoo, September 30" height="338" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/hudson1.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hudson, Toronto Zoo, September 30" height="338" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/hudson2.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not to mention, playful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hudson, Toronto Zoo, September 30" height="338" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/hudson4.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now it's time for me to nip out and                          do a bunch of errands, while the sun is shining. &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2012/10/fall-perks-highlights.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-3746317477182056889</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2012 00:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-22T20:56:10.725-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books/writing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><title>The past is a foreign country: 8os music</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="yesterday blog tour: Sept 23 - 28" height="141" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/yblogtour2.png" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a reminder that the &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt;                        blog tour begins tomorrow at &lt;a href="http://www.thediaryofabookworm.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Diary                        of a Bookworm&lt;/a&gt;! There are also some swoon-worthy reviews                        of &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt; starting to appear including ones from                        &lt;a href="http://www.umanitoba.ca/outreach/cm/vol19/no3/yesterday.html" target="_blank"&gt;CM                        Magazine: Canadian Review of Material&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.happyowlbooks.com/2012/09/review-yesterday.html"&gt;Happy                        Owl Books,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://darkfaerietales.com/early-review-yesterday-ck-kelly-martin.html" target="_blank"&gt;                        Dark Faerie Tales&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.stackedbooks.org/2012/09/yesterday-by-ck-kelly-martin.html" target="_blank"&gt;Stacked&lt;/a&gt;,                        &lt;a href="http://www.boekiesbookreviews.com/2012/09/yesterday-by-ck-kelly-martin.html" target="_blank"&gt;Boekie's                        Book Reviews&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.yareads.com/yesterday-c-k-kelly-martin/book-reviews/science-fisction/8626" target="_blank"&gt;YA                        Reads &lt;/a&gt;where &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt; is the book of the month                        and you can &lt;a href="http://www.yareads.com/book-of-the-month-giveaway-yesterday-by-c-k-kelly-martin/contests/8813" target="_blank"&gt;enter                        to win 1 of 3 copies&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;With &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt; hitting shelves&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;                        this coming Tuesday, sadly it's time to wrap up my nostalgic                        musings on the 80s. But first, here's the concluding post                        about music from 1980-1985. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People's relationship to music was very different                        pre-Internet and as a teenager I haunted my local record                        stores to browse and purchase new music. Even better was                        when I could travel to downtown Toronto to hang out in Sam                        the Record Man, with its vast collection of offerings (I've                        never stopped missing Sam's!). I also spent alot of timemore                        than most people I knewlistening to the radio and                        watching MuchMusic and the video shows that preceeded it.  &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The 80s was a terrifically dynamic time for                        music and I think many people would agree that pop music                        doesn't get any more angsty than Morrissey singing:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;There's a club if you'd like to                        go&lt;br /&gt;                      You could meet somebody who really loves you&lt;br /&gt;                      So you go and you stand on your own&lt;br /&gt;                      And you leave on your own&lt;br /&gt;                      And you go home and you cry&lt;br /&gt;                      And you want to die&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DOwaBwaU-1Q" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The 80s just wouldn't have been the eighties                        without the edgy ache of new wave. I still ache when I hear                        songs like &lt;i&gt;How Soon is Now&lt;/i&gt;, Yazoo's &lt;i&gt;Nobody's Diary&lt;/i&gt;,                        Depeche Mode's &lt;i&gt;Somebody&lt;/i&gt;, Tears for Fears' &lt;i&gt;Mad                        World&lt;/i&gt; or Bronski Beat's &lt;i&gt;Smalltown Boy&lt;/i&gt;. How could                        anyone not? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pRchY25SRAQ" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OkIvGWPUUwk" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SFsHSHE-iJQ" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Xuz94ZIPfJk" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There's a naked honesty in these songsa                        depth of emotion that I have wonder if we've almost become                        afraid of in this age bent on cynicism and obsessed with                        superficialities. Not that 80s music consisted solely of                        opening up an emotional vein and bleeding onto the vinyl,                        to be sure. The first half of the decade (since that what's                        I'm concentrating on in this series) is also chock full                        of damn fine lighter fare too, songs full of sunshine and                        optimism or even ones that didn't have much to say but just                        made you want to dance or punch the air. Remember these                        fantastic tunes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Go-Go's, We Got The Beat:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CRwR33FLmrI" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Banarama, Shy Boy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7Sfjr7Hbq54" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Duran Duran, Is There Something I Should                        Know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="236" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3M0hogZyRyU" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Howard Jones, Things Can Only Get Better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-OO9LloDSJo" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Belle Stars, Sign of the Times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UOKJfQpbsL0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a Big Country, Big Country&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bw2o_Go4QWI" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haircut One Hundred, Love Plus One&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5_msHpEa3_Y" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you've already read &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt; you'll                        remember that early on main character Freya becomes friends                        with a couple of new wave kids who stick out in the school                        hallways. During 1985, as I lived, it there were very visible                        groups of new wavers at schooldiehard fans of bands                        like The Smiths, Depeche Mode, The Cure, The Psychedic Furs,                        and Echo and The Bunnymen who emulated the style of such                        bands. But the new wavers weren't the only hardcore music                        fans at my high schoolthere was a second group that                        was equally passionate about hard rock and heavy metal bands.                        At that time, teens ins Southern Ontario referred to this                        group as "rock-ons. " While the new wavers generally                        wore pale makeup, dyied their hair black and dressed in                        dark clothing, the "rock-ons" had their own distinct                        style which consisted mainly of mullets and Kodiak boots                        (perpetually untied). Although overall I enjoyed new wave                        music more than hard rock I never fully committed to either                        camp and bought music from across the spectrum (all my babysitting                        music went on tapes, vinyl and concert tickets). Here are                        a few of my favourite hard rock songs from the early 80s:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Scorpions, Still Loving You&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gkIrZxN9pHk" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saga, Scratching the Surface &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tzUNJYbvrq8" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Def Leppard, Photograph&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VZ5bS3_BCDs" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AC/DC, You Shook Me All Night Long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="236" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OLVTaN0Tz08" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Marillion, Kayleigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dphpDdfZUGw" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;                                                   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Van Halen, I'll Wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/slagSVHiE74" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Twisted Sister, We're Not Gonna Take It &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4xmckWVPRaI" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finally, although the 80s isn't generally                        regarded as a sexy time like the free love era of the sixties                        (which Freya visits in virtual reality) there were some                        pretty hot songs. Here are some of my personal favourites                        from 1980-85.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Modern English, I Melt With You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LuN6gs0AJls" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;INXS, The One Thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/n0cbtXFqgb8" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adam and the Ants, Physical THIS ONE IS                        &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;HEAT FACTOR 10&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Proceed with caution!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/z1foyc7nWi4" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Romeo Void, Never Say Never&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ePIImGMjn_8" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'You Shook Me All Night Long' by AC/DC (embedded                        earlier in the page! Scroll up)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bryan Ferry, Slave to Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iIUrLpvE3Rk" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bryan Ferry, Windswept&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2eawByM7LPU" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blondie, Call Me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/StKVS0eI85I" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joan Jett &amp;amp; The Blackhearts, I Love                        Rock N' Roll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/M3T_xeoGES8" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Rolling Stones, Start Me Up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XW4DPIBO5OU" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sheena Easton, For Your Eyes Only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="253" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NGrptJTswNg" width="450"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing like music to hurl you back                        in time and in a way that means I visit the 80s not infrequently,                        but I'm happy to have had a longer stay in the past thanks                        to &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt;. If you read the book I hope you'll                        also enjoy the trip. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The best music is both a pathway to the past                        and timeless and I'm going to close this entry on a song                        that is both those things a tune I consider to be one of                        the most inspirational songs from the 80s from British band                        Talk Talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hPP_SGimQ1U" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2012/09/the-past-is-foreign-country-8os-music.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/DOwaBwaU-1Q/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-1340119345750372902</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2012 19:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-07T13:05:32.348-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">video</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">canada</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books/writing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">movies</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">toronto/southern ontario</category><title>Before &amp; After</title><description>With the release of &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt; just                          a week away (gasp!) I still have one final 80s post to                          write. I'm planning to put up my 80s music entry on the                          weekend but today want to point people in the direction                          of &lt;a href="http://www.yareads.com/book-of-the-month-giveaway-yesterday-by-c-k-kelly-martin/contests/8813" target="_blank"&gt;YA                          Reads&lt;/a&gt; where they're giving away 3 copies of the book.                          You still have 11 more days to enter the contest and there's                          also a &lt;a href="http://www.yareads.com/interview-with-c-k-kelly-martin/author-interviews/8635" target="_blank"&gt;new                          interview with me there&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to read more about &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt;,                          I hope you'll also catch up with the blog tour which begins                          this Sunday. I was lucky to work with a great group of                          Canadian bloggers on this tour who all had fantastic questions                          and ideas for guest posts. You'll find plenty of Canadian                          content!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="yesterday blog tour: Sept 23 - 28" height="141" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/yblogtour2.png" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 400px;"&gt;                        &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                            &lt;td height="20" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                              &lt;a href="http://www.thediaryofabookworm.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Diary                              of a Bookworm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/td&gt;                          &lt;td valign="bottom" width="130"&gt;September 23&lt;/td&gt;                        &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                            &lt;td height="30" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                              &lt;a href="http://www.justalillost.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Just                              a lil' Lost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                          &lt;td valign="bottom"&gt;September 24&lt;/td&gt;                        &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                            &lt;td height="30" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                              &lt;a href="http://mermaidvision.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Mermaid                              Visions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                          &lt;td valign="bottom"&gt;September 25&lt;/td&gt;                        &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                            &lt;td height="30" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                              &lt;a href="http://evie-bookish.blogspot.ca/" target="_blank"&gt;Evie                              Bookish&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                          &lt;td valign="bottom"&gt;September 26&lt;/td&gt;                        &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                            &lt;td height="30" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                              &lt;a href="http://www.midnightbloomreads.blogspot.ca/" target="_blank"&gt;Midnight                              Bloom Reads&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                          &lt;td valign="bottom"&gt;September 27&lt;/td&gt;                        &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                            &lt;td height="30" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                              &lt;a href="http://booknerd.ca/" target="_blank"&gt;Book                              Nerd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                          &lt;td valign="bottom"&gt;September 28&lt;/td&gt;                        &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;From November 5th - 9th I'll be at &lt;a href="http://www.randombuzzers.com/"&gt;Random                         Buzzers&lt;/a&gt; answering questions so would be happy to see                          you there too. In between times I expect to be pretty                          quiet as I work on other projects. I'm applying for an                          Ontario Arts Council WIP grant which is due October 15th                          and need to have forty pages of a sparkling new book ready                          for that. I know some writers could whip forty pages up                          in no time, but I write at a snail's pace. Anyway, it's                          much too early to talk about that book yet but here's                          the first line as proof of its existence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Who can really explain why a certain                          piece of straw is the one that breaks a camel's back?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I hand the grant application in, I'm                          simultaneously moving on to rewrites for my agent and                          returning to work on yet another YA project. Having taken                          a writing break for the Toronto International Film Festival                          earlier in the month I feel like I need to be &lt;i&gt;extra&lt;/i&gt;                          on the ball in order to get everything done but I'm in                          a bit of a TIFF withdrawal funk and today's rain isn't                          helping. Is it weird to even miss the movie line-ups?                          I guess they help raise the thrill of anticipation, plus                          they give you the chance to hear everyone else's cool                          TIFF stories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was lucky to have the chance to                          sing&lt;i&gt; Happy Birthday&lt;/i&gt; to Colin Firth again this year                          (this last happened to me two years ago when he was here                          for &lt;i&gt;The King's Speech&lt;/i&gt; gala on his birthday) at                          the premiere of &lt;i&gt;Arthur Newman&lt;/i&gt;. Colin Firth''s a                          total class-act and was very eloquent in answering his                          questions about the film. He even brought screenwriter,                          Becky Johnston, who was equally insightful, up on stage                          to speak about it. Emily Blunt, who has to be one of my                          favourite female actors, co-stars as the charismatic 'Mike'                          and was also at the screening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="253" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qkSzVlZ3wxQ" width="450"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The most ambitious flick I saw at the festival                          was the much anticipated &lt;i&gt;Cloud Atlas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="253" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hWnAqFyaQ5s" width="450"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The critic's response to the film was markedly                          fractured and prompted the following Movie Line article:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://movieline.com/2012/09/10/cloud-atlas-wachowskis-reviews-toronto/#utm_source=copypaste&amp;amp;utm_campaign=referral" target="_blank"&gt;Early                          Reviews: Is Cloud Atlas A Triumph Or A Disaster (Or Both)?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the article makes an extremely important                          point here: "one critic's disaster is another's transcendent                          cinematic opus." For the record, while I didn't think                          &lt;i&gt;Cloud Atlas&lt;/i&gt; was perfect I greatly admired its scope                          and aspirations and found it a thrilling watch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile if I were handing out awards for                          most positive TIFF film &lt;i&gt;The Sessions—&lt;/i&gt;based                          on the true story of Mark O'Brien (played by John Hawkes),                          a poet paralyzed from the neck down since childhood, who                          embarks on a voyage to lose his virginity—would have                          my vote. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="253" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Fy2y7UIpgP4" width="450"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was already a John Hawkes fan—he's                          what drew me to this movie—and his portrayal of                          Mark O'Brien is so full of light and warmth that I'm hoping                          he wins an Oscar for his stunner of a performance. Helen                          Hunt is outstanding as the sex therapist who helps him                          too. I loved what she had to say about the film in her                          interview with &lt;a href="http://www.thestar.com/entertainment/tiff/article/1254575--tiff-2012-helen-hunt-talks-about-sex" target="_blank"&gt;The                          Toronto Star&lt;/a&gt;: "For me, the take-away is this                          sex-positive message that I wish so badly 15-year-olds                          and 16-year-olds would see (in) this movieI would                          so want any young adult that I cared about, along with                          all the other (sexual) images that they're going to see,                          to see this." Hear, hear! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the film that provoked the strongest                          emotional response from me was &lt;i&gt;Mr. Pip&lt;/i&gt; starring                          Hugh Laurie and Xzannjah, and directed and written by                          Andrew Adamson, based on the Lloyd Jones novel. I went                          into the movie knowing little about it but expecting the                          story of a schoolteacher and young girl who form a friendship                          based on their shared love of &lt;i&gt;Great Expectations &lt;/i&gt;during                          the Papua New Guinean civil war. What I actually discovered                          was so much morea brutality, depth and passionate                          respect for truth and love that had me thinking about                          the film for the rest of the evening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="253" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JraJSYp4AO0" width="450"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;                        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you know what I've been up to and what                          I'll be doing through the fall so I hope you'll forgive                          me if I'm not around much. Don't forget to check back                          for my 80s music post this weekend!&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2012/09/before-after.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/qkSzVlZ3wxQ/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-916411260716489712</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Sep 2012 00:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-09T20:37:03.069-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">miscellaneous</category><title>The past is a foreign country: 80s toys &amp; technology</title><description>So far in my blog series on the early 80s,                          I've written a &lt;a href="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/archive615.htm" target="_blank"&gt;post                          introducing the period&lt;/a&gt; and covered my favourite &lt;a href="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/archive618.htm" target="_self"&gt;movies&lt;/a&gt;                          and &lt;a href="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/archive616.htm" target="_parent"&gt;television&lt;/a&gt;                          shows. But the 80s wouldn't have been without the 80s                          without the popular technology and toys of the time. With                          that in my mind here's a list of my favourite tech and                          toys from 1980-1985:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;VCRs&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before there was Netflix, before DVDs and even before                          Blockbuster Video was born (the first store opened in                          Dallax, Texas in late 1985) VCRs were making their  &lt;img align="left" alt="top-loading vcr" height="151" hspace="5" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/toploadingvcr.jpg" vspace="4" width="250" /&gt;way                          into homes and changing the way people watched movies                          and television. The two big formats at the time were Betamax                          (considered the superior technology) and VHS (the format                          that won the war despite Betamax's better quality). My                          family were late-ish in acquiring our first VCR in 1986,                          but even beforehand we rented machines or occasionally                          borrowed them from my dad's school over the weekends.                          The summer I was fourteen we rented a top loading VHS                          VCR along with the Duran Duran video album and a couple                          of movies while away at the cottage for a couple of weeks.                          I was so excited at the thrill of being able to repeatedly                          watch even the most obscure Duran Duran videos, that it's                          a wonder my head didn't explode and burn down the cottage.                          Watching what you wanted exactly when you wanted to watch                          it was revolutionary and when our own VCR arrived a couple                          of years later it was pretty awesome to be able to tape                          &lt;i&gt;General Hospital&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Late Night with David Letterman&lt;/i&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Merlin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1980 and 81 (possibly even 1982!) I was pretty much                          inseparable from my Merlin, a handheld device the size                          of a mutant phone that contained 6 different games. I                          can't imagine how many batteries I must've gone through                          or remember whatever happened to my Merlin, but I'd love                          to stumble across one of these again and see if I still                          remember how to play the tune &lt;i&gt;Molly Malone&lt;/i&gt; on it                          in electronic chirps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AY8K9s8tRpE" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rubik's Cube&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Rubik's Cube" height="178" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/rubikscube.jpg" width="170" /&gt;You                          knew that was coming, right? I think everyone who lived                          through this period probably had a Rubik's cube in their                          hands at some time during the early 80s. Its runaway popularity                          led to a sort of 3D handheld puzzle fad and I probably                          had ten different games inspired by the Rubik's Cube at                          one point. But the Rubik's Cube was my first and favourite.                          I became sort of obsessed by it and worked on it for hours                          at a time, until I finally figured out how to solve it.                          I still can't explain the process in words and don't know                          exactly &lt;i&gt;how&lt;/i&gt; I can do it but a part of my brain                          recognizes the patterns that come up while you're shifting                          the cube and also knows how to turn the various sides                          accordingly until the six sides each show a solid colour.                          There was a time during the early 80s when I could do                          the cube in 2 minutes but when I tried about five years                          ago it took much longer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Pac-Man ghost" height="70" hspace="3" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/pacmanghost.gif" width="65" /&gt;                          Pac-Man&lt;/b&gt; (arcade game)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 80s was a hot time for arcades and before Atari really                          took off the best way to get your Pacman fix was to throw                          a quarter in the machine. This and Burgertime were my                          favourite arcade games of the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Burgertime&lt;/b&gt; (arcade game)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You can check out what Burgertime was like                          at &lt;a href="http://www.shockinglyfun.com/games/playgame/224/Burgertime.html" target="_blank"&gt;Shockingly                          Fun! Games.&lt;/a&gt; And if you ask me what I found so compelling                          about a game centering on a tiny chef who must assemble                          burgers by walking the length of buns, meat patties, tomatoes,                          etc.), while being hunted by an egg, hot dog and pickle,                          I confess that I have no idea, but then, most arcade games                          didn't make much sense! Better not to apply logic to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MTV&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You may wonder if I should've stuck this                          under TV shows but the idea of a channel dedicated solely                          to pop music felt like a technological breakthrough too.                          As did the newly popular artistic medium of music videos                          and their role in selling music. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MuchMusic &lt;/b&gt;(1984 and onwards)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Canada's very own version of MuchMusic hit                          airwaves in the summer of 1984. After the free trial of                          the channel was over my main birthday gift the following                          December was a subscription to MuchMusic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Atari&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The first mainstream videogame console!                          Obviously the thrill wasn't dependent on cool graphics.                          Those didn't exist yet. So the sense of fun in Atari games                          like Space Invaders, Pac-Man, Pitfall! and Missile Command                          was more along the lines of what you'd experience playing                          something like pinball. You can see a list of top-selling                          Atari Games &lt;a href="http://ca.ign.com/articles/2008/08/26/top-10-best-selling-atari-2600-games" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.                          I never played RiverRaid or Atlantis but most of the other                          titles are familiar and I can't tell you exactly how many                          times I saved E.T. by sending him home during the early                          80s but for awhile saving E.T. was kinda one of my hobbies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="atari system with Joystick " height="306" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/atari.jpg" width="400" /&gt;                        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Smurfs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Smurf craze was at its height when I                          was in seventh grade.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;All us Smurf fans taking                          part would bring our Smurf collections ins and sit them                          on our desks and, no, the teachers didn't tell us to put                          them away. I was much less a fan of the show than I was                          of collecting the toy smurfs but I watched them on TV                          too and although there was seemingly only one female SmurfSmurfetteI                          actually had several female smurfs. I believe my Smurf                          collection still exists, intact but well-worn, in a box                          somewhere in my storage locker. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Sony Walkman" height="192" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/sonywalkman.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sony                          Walkman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a music format, tapes sucked they'd                          get tangled up and warped if you listened to them too                          many times (as a result I had to throw out most of the                          favourite albums that I'd purchase on tape from this time).                          But the coolest thing about tapes was that they allowed                          you to carry your music with you. Portability! From the                          moment I got a Walkman my favourite music went everywhere                          with me (Goodbye, Merlin). Bliss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just one more eighties post left. Drop back                          in next week and read my fav music from 1980-85 entry. &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2012/09/the-past-is-foreign-country-80s-toys.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/AY8K9s8tRpE/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-1691571811345744215</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Sep 2012 15:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-19T09:44:01.878-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">video</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">movies</category><title>The past is a foreign country: 80s Movies</title><description>Before I get down to my movie list I wanted                        to shout a quick but loud &lt;i&gt;hurray&lt;/i&gt;! Yesterday is YA                        Reads Book of the Month. Head on over to &lt;a href="http://www.yareads.com/yesterday-c-k-kelly-martin/book-reviews/science-fisction/8626" target="_blank"&gt;read                        their review&lt;/a&gt;. I'll also be guest blogging there during                        the month.                      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="147" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/80sflicks.png" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Continuing on with my 80s series (see previous                        posts on &lt;a href="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/archive616.htm" target="_blank"&gt;80s TV&lt;/a&gt;                        and&lt;a href="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/archive615.htm" target="_blank"&gt; intro to the                        80s&lt;/a&gt;) today I want to focus on my favourite movies from                        the first half of the decade. My family bought their first                        VCR in 1986 and while we were fairly late in getting a machine                        there were plenty of other people who didn't have a videocassette                        recorder until then either. In the early 80s people usually                        watched movies in a theatre or on TV (full of commercials                        and usually quite awhile after a movie would've finished                        its theatre run). Theatre runs were also longer than they                        are today, probably because there was less competition from                        other types of entertainment which had yet to develop (videogames                        were in their infancy, the Internet as we know it today                        wouldn't be born for years to come and in Canada dedicated                        movie channels were brand new and had few subscribers in                        the early 80s). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first few years of the decade one                        of my major problems in movie-going was getting the box                        office clerk to sell me a ticket for movies with an AA rating                        while I was underage. The Canadian rating meant adult accompaniment                        was required for viewers under the age of 14 and was usually                        applied to PG-13 type material. In grades 7 and 8 I was                        the youngest of my friends but also the tallest and as the                        majority of the movies we wanted to see fell under the AA                        rating we'd generally slather on the makeup and try to appear                        as blasé as possible while approaching the ticket                        counter. Mostly it worked and like millions of other Canadian                        kids I saw oodles of AA rated movies well before I turned                        14. However, some of the movies listed below I caught up                        with when they were shown on TV, when our VCR showed up                        on the scene or when my parents subscribed to the movie                        channel. You'll see from a few of the groupings I've done                        here that my top twenty list is a bit of a cheat and even                        with the groupings comes in at 24. But hey, there were so                        many movies I loved during that period that making a true                        top twenty list was pretty impossible. It's also important                        to note that this is time capsule type listthe movies                        from the period I would'e called my favourite &lt;i&gt;then, &lt;/i&gt;but                        not necessarily &lt;i&gt;now&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 20 + personal film favs from 1980-1985                        in no particular order: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;E.T.&lt;/b&gt; (1982, directed by Steven Spielberg,                        starring Henry Thomas and Drew Barrymore) This is a movie                        that totally wears its heart on its sleeve. I went to see                        the tale of a lost, Reese's Pieces loving alien at the theatre                        numerous times when it was originally released and I cried                        at E.T.'s demise on every occasion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gorky Park &lt;/b&gt;(1983, directed by Michael                        Apted, starring William Hurt, Joanna Pacula, Brian Dennehy,                        Lee Marvin and Ian Bannen) /&lt;b&gt;The Big Chill&lt;/b&gt; (1983,                        directed by Lawrence Kasdan, starring William Hurt, Kevin                        Kline, Jeff Goldblum, Meg Tilly, JoBeth Williams and Tom                        Berenger)/&lt;b&gt;Body Heat &lt;/b&gt;(1981, directed by Lawrence Kasdan,                        starring William Hurt and Kathleen Turner)/&lt;b&gt;Altered States                        &lt;/b&gt;(1980, directed by Ken Russell, starring William Hurt                        and Blair Brown). You can see by this William Hurt grouping                        I was a big fan and if &lt;i&gt;Children of a Lesser God &lt;/i&gt;had                        been made a year earlier I would've squeezed it in here                        too. In &lt;i&gt;Gorky Park&lt;/i&gt; Hurt plays a Moscow police detective                        investigating a triple homicide. &lt;i&gt;The Big Chill&lt;/i&gt; centres                        on a large group of college friends reunited for the weekend                        by the death of one of their friends. &lt;i&gt;Body Heat&lt;/i&gt; sees                        Hurt paired with Kathleen Turner who wants him to murder                        her husband. The film was considered super hot in its day.                        &lt;i&gt;Altered States&lt;/i&gt;, where Hurt plays a scientist conducting                        experiments that cause him to regress genetically was every                        bit as trippy as &lt;i&gt;Body Heat&lt;/i&gt; was sexy. But personally                        I like it best when Hurt plays angst which puts&lt;i&gt; Gorky                        Park&lt;/i&gt; at the head of the pack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="236" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WFHMvUufeTg" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raiders of the Lost Ark&lt;/b&gt; (1981, directed                        by Steven Spielberg, starring Harrison Ford and Karen Allen).                        Snakes, Nazi bad guys, the Ark of the Covenant and Harrison                        Ford as our archeologist hero, but then, I don't really                        need to tell you about this movie, do I? In my opinion it                        remains one of the best adventure films ever made. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;After Hours&lt;/b&gt; (1985, directed by Martin                        Scorsese, starring Griffin Dunne, Rosanna Arquette, Teri                        Garr and John Heard). Griffin Dunne plays a word-processor                        unlucky enough to run into Rosanne Arquette in a coffee                        shop one evening. Soon he's having the worst night of his                        life in an after-hours New York not unlike an adult version                        of Alice's 'Wonderland.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blade Runner &lt;/b&gt;(1982, directed by Ridley                        Scott, Starring Harrison Ford, Rutger Hauer and Sean Young).                        It's bizarre to think this wasn't the runaway hit it should've                        been (a victim of bad timing, it seems, as it was released                        the week after E.T.) but this sci-fi thriller only looks                        and feels better as time goes by. Rutger Hauer, as the replicant                        Roy is mesmirizing, but then so is everyone in this movie,                        which carries with it an aura as thick as smoke but cool                        as granite. I'm dying to see what Ridley Scott does with                        the coming sequel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Empire Strikes Back&lt;/b&gt; (1980, directed                        by Irvin Kershner, starring Mark Hamill, Harrison Ford and                        Carrie Fisher)/&lt;b&gt;Return of the Jedi&lt;/b&gt; (1983, directed                        by Richard Marquand starring Mark Hamill, Harrison Ford                        and Carrie Fisher) My favourite Star Wars movie remains                        &lt;i&gt;The Empire Strikes Back&lt;/i&gt;. Ending on that dark note,                        with victory uncertain, left us all wanting more. But who                        can frown at celebrating Ewoks? So I couldn't leave &lt;em&gt;Jedi&lt;/em&gt;                        off the list. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fast Times at Ridgemont High&lt;/b&gt; (1982,                        directed by Amy Heckerling, starring Jennifer Jason Leigh,                        Sean Penn, Judge Reinhold and Phoebe Cates). Most 80s teen                        movies were so gentle that this one about a group of California                        young people seems comparatively hard-edged and realistic.                        Sean Penn is highly entertaining as stoner Jeff Spicoli                        but it's Jennifer Jason Leigh's naturalistic performance                        that you can't take your eyes off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Letter to Brezhnev&lt;/b&gt; (1985, directed                        by Chris Bernard, starring Peter Firth, Tracy Marshak-Nash                        and Alfred Molina). Endearing British romantic comedy about                        a working class girl who falls in love with a Soviet sailer                        during his one night in Liverpool. Unable to forget him                        she writes to Soviet leader Brezhnev asking for help in                        allowing them to be together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Poltergeist&lt;/b&gt; (1982, directed by Tobe                        Hooper, starring Craig T. Nelson, JoBeth Williams and Heather                        O'Rourke). I first went to see this film about a family                        terrorized by ghosts&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;with my own family while we                        were visiting California and I couldn't stop thinking about                        the tree behind my bedroom while lying in bed that night.                        And who would ever give a kid a toy clown? That's just cruel.                        They're creepy as hell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is Spinal Tap&lt;/b&gt; (1984, directed                        by Rob Reiner, starring Michael McKean, Christopher Guest                        and Harry Shearer). Mock documentary about a hard rock band                        that inspires genuine fondness for the characters while                        offering up classic "this one goes to eleven"                        moments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Breakfast Club&lt;/b&gt; (1985, directed                        by John Hughes, starring Emilio Estevez, Molly Ringwald,                        Judd Nelson, Ally Sheedy and Anthony Michael Hall). If,                        like me, you were a teenager in the 80s there's ZERO possibility                        you haven't see &lt;i&gt;The Breakfast Club&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Pretty in                        Pink&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Sixteen Candles&lt;/i&gt;. But &lt;i&gt;The Breakfast                        Club &lt;/i&gt; remains the best of the bunch. The five stereotypes                        the film throws together for morning detention may not have                        been as clearcut in real life but they're not total fabrications                        either. &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Restless Natives&lt;/b&gt; (1985, directed by                        Michael Hoffman, starring Vincent Friell and Joe Mullaney).                        Two Scottish friends commit colourful, non-violent hold                        ups of tourist coaches in the highlands and become folk                        heroes and tourist attractions in the process. Loveable                        and highly entertaining. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_M_fh3SV_qA" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reckless&lt;/b&gt; (1984, directed by James Foley,                        starring Aidan Quinn and Daryl Hannah)/&lt;b&gt;Desperately Seeking                        Susan&lt;/b&gt; (1985, directed by Susan Seidelman, starring Rosanna                        Arquette, Madonna and Aidan Quinn). The Aidan Quinn grouping!                        I actually did an entire &lt;a href="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/archive409.htm"&gt;blog entry                       on Reckless in August 09&lt;/a&gt;) but if you want the short                        version it's this: High school student Tracy (Darly Hannah)                        falls for Rourke (Quinn) a guy from the wrong side of the                        tracks. &lt;i&gt;Desperately Seeking Susan&lt;/i&gt; sees a married                        suburban woman (Arquette) falling into Susan's (played by                        Madonna) crazy life when a conk on the head gives her amnesia.                        Lucky for Arquette, Madonna's life comes with an attachment                        to cool projectionist Dez (Quinn).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Until September&lt;/b&gt; (1984, directed by                        Richard Marquand, starring Karen Allen and Thierry Lhermitte).                        I haven't seen this film in yonks but at the time found                        the romance between exceptionally blue eyed but married                        Frenchman Thierry and loveable but single Karen Allen extremely                        charming. I'm kinda surprised they haven't remade it yet.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Terminator&lt;/b&gt; (1984, directed by James                        Cameron, starring Arnold Schwarzenegger, Linda Hamilton                        and Michael Biehn). With all the sequels its spawned the                        Terminator plot needs no explanation. While this first film                        now feels dated it's still a damn cool idea and the spark                        between Linda Hamilton and Michael Biehn feels genuine.                        The romance is my favourite aspect of this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Legend &lt;/b&gt;(1985, directed by Ridley Scott,                        starring Tom Cruise, Mia Sara and Tim Curry). It's been                        so long since I've seen &lt;i&gt;Legend&lt;/i&gt; that I'm damned if                        I can remember what it was about. Some fantasy whimsy about                        a demons, a unicorn and a fairy princess. It had a terrific                        vibe about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Little Darlings&lt;/b&gt; (1980, directed byRonald                        F. Maxwell, starring Kristy McNichol, Tatum O'Neal and Matt                        Dillon). Fifteen-year-olds Kirsty McNichol and Tatum O'Neal                        compete to lose their virginity first while at summer camp                        and end up feeling differently about it than they expected.                        What impressed me watching this as a young person was that                        it didn't feel as if the movie was being didactive, although                        it definitely has a message. Neither was it sensationlist.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Company of Wolves&lt;/b&gt; (1984, directed                        by Neil Jordan, starring Angela Lansbury and David Warner).                        These interwoven tales of wolves are a visual feast and                        delightfully heaven on atmosphere. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZDqNOkd8vIY" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Heaven Help Us&lt;/b&gt; (1985, directed by Michael                        Dinner, starring Andrew McCarthy, John Heard, Mary Stuart                        Masterson and Donald Sutherland)/&lt;b&gt;St. Elmo's Fire&lt;/b&gt;                        (1985, directed by Joel Schumacher, starring Demi Moore,                        Rob Lowe, Andrew McCarthy, Emilio Estevez, Judd Nelson,                        Ally Sheedy and Mare Winningham/ &lt;b&gt;Class &lt;/b&gt;(1983, directed                        by, starring Rob Lowe, Jacqueline Bisset and Andrew McCarthy).                        The Andrew MCarthy grouping. Like with William Hurt, I prefer                        Andrew McCarthy when he's playing angsty which he does frequently                        in these movies about 1) a boy's prep school 2) a group                        of fresh-out-of-college friends and 3) an innocent prep                        school boy who falls into an affair with a sophisticated                        older woman who just happens to be his roommate's mother.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Romancing the Stone&lt;/b&gt; (1984, directed                        by Robert Zemeckis, starring Michael Douglas and Kathleen                        Turner) The chemistry between the two leads makes this picture                        about a romance writer drawn to Columbia where she meets                        rough around the edges Douglas. Pure fluff, but plenty enjoyable.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Adventures of Buckaroo Banzai Across                        the 8th Dimension&lt;/b&gt; (1984, directed by W.D. Richter, starring                        Peter Weller, John Lithgow, Ellen Barkin and Jeff Goldblum)/&lt;b&gt;Firstborn&lt;/b&gt;                        (1984, directed by Michael Apted, starring Peter Weller,                        Teri Garr, Christopher Collet and Cory Haim)/&lt;b&gt;Of Unknown                        Origin&lt;/b&gt; (1983, directed by George P. Cosmatos, starring                        Peter Weller and Jennifer Dale)/Shoot the Moon (1982, directed                        by Alan Parker, starring Albert Finney, Diane Keaton, Karen                        Allen, Peter Weller). The Peter Weller group! These three                        films have nothing in common aside from Weller's coolness.                        He's at his coolest as Buckaroo Banzai, an almost Doctor                        Who like figure that battles evil alien invaders. In &lt;i&gt;Of                        Unknown Origin &lt;/i&gt;he fights a different foe, rats that                        infest his townhouse. But in&lt;i&gt; Firstborn &lt;/i&gt;it's Weller                        who's the bad guy, dragging Teri Garr into a destructive                        lifestyle and forcing her young son to take action. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The World According to Garp&lt;/b&gt; (1982,                        directed by George Roy Hill, starring Robin Williams, Glenn                        Close, Mary Beth Hurt and John Lithgow). My first introduction                        to John Irving's writing was via this film where Robin Williams                        offers a wonderful performance as the gentle but flawed                        Garp, son of one-of-a-kind nurse Jenny. &lt;i&gt;The World According                        to Garp&lt;/i&gt; has such a warmth and perceptiveness about people                        that I couldn't grasp in its entirety when I first saw the                        movie, being as young as I was. But I knew enough to know                        I loved it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;White Nights&lt;/strong&gt; (1985, directed by Taylor Hackford, starring Mikhail Baryshnikov, Gregory Hines, Isabella Rossellini and Helen Mirren). When a plane mulfunction lands expat Russian dancer Baryshnikov back in the Soviet Union he plots an escape, watched over by Gregory Hines, an American tap dancer who defected to Russia years earlier. The dance scenes make the movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Sure Thing&lt;/strong&gt; (1985, directed by Rob Reiner, starring John Cusack. Daphne Zuniga, Anthony Ewards &amp;amp; Nicollette Sheridan). Sort of an 80s remake of classic screwball comedy &lt;em&gt;It Happened One Night&lt;/em&gt; with opposites Cusack and Zuniga finding themselves on a college road trip together. The chemistry works and it's a very gentle comedy with Cusack at the height of his boyish charm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other notable movies from 1980-85:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gandhi&lt;/b&gt; (1982), &lt;b&gt;Back to the Future&lt;/b&gt;                        (1985), &lt;b&gt;Witness&lt;/b&gt; (1985), &lt;b&gt;The Right Stuff &lt;/b&gt;(1983),                        &lt;b&gt;Ghostbusters&lt;/b&gt; (1984), &lt;b&gt;The Road Warrior &lt;/b&gt;(1981),                        &lt;b&gt;Tron&lt;/b&gt; (1982), &lt;b&gt;Footloose&lt;/b&gt; (1984), &lt;b&gt;Flashdance&lt;/b&gt;                        (1983), &lt;b&gt;Fame&lt;/b&gt; (1980), &lt;strong&gt;Moscow on the Hudson&lt;/strong&gt; (1984), &lt;b&gt;Gremlins&lt;/b&gt; (1984), &lt;b&gt;Time                        Bandits&lt;/b&gt; (1981) &lt;b&gt;Superman II&lt;/b&gt; (1980), &lt;b&gt;War Games                        &lt;/b&gt;(1984), &lt;b&gt;Excalibur&lt;/b&gt; (1981), &lt;b&gt;The Jewel of the                        Nile&lt;/b&gt; (1985), &lt;b&gt;Blue Lagoon&lt;/b&gt; (1980), &lt;b&gt;The Shining&lt;/b&gt;                        (1980), &lt;b&gt;National Lampoons Vacation&lt;/b&gt; (1983), &lt;b&gt;A Nightmare                        on Elm Street&lt;/b&gt; (1984), &lt;b&gt;Amadeus&lt;/b&gt; (1984), &lt;b&gt;The                        Color Purple &lt;/b&gt;(1985), &lt;b&gt;Ordinary People &lt;/b&gt;(1980),                        &lt;b&gt;Tootise&lt;/b&gt; (1982), &lt;b&gt;The Killing Field&lt;/b&gt;s (1984),                        &lt;b&gt;Out of Africa&lt;/b&gt; (1985), &lt;b&gt;Scarface&lt;/b&gt; (1983), &lt;b&gt;The                        Outsiders &lt;/b&gt;(1983), &lt;b&gt;Gregory's Girl &lt;/b&gt;(1981), &lt;strong&gt;An Officer and a Gentleman &lt;/strong&gt;(1982), &lt;strong&gt;A Christmas Story&lt;/strong&gt; (1983), &lt;strong&gt;Ladyhawke&lt;/strong&gt; (1985), &lt;strong&gt;My Bodyguard&lt;/strong&gt; (1980), &lt;strong&gt;Starman&lt;/strong&gt; (1984)&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2012/09/the-past-is-foreign-country-80s-movies.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/WFHMvUufeTg/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-1530736608467859005</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2012 13:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-08T12:27:29.283-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books/writing</category><title>Yesterday Blog Tour</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="yesterday blog tour: Sept 23 - 28" height="141" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/yblogtour2.png" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Many thanks to Lindsey over at Random House                          Canada for assembling the upcoming &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt; blog                          tour! Also BIG thanks to the terrific Canadian bloggers                          taking part for their cool guest blog ideas and questions.                          Here's the final tour schedule:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 400px;"&gt;                        &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                            &lt;td height="20" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                              &lt;a href="http://www.thediaryofabookworm.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Diary                              of a Bookworm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/td&gt;                          &lt;td valign="bottom" width="130"&gt;September 23&lt;/td&gt;                        &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                            &lt;td height="30" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                              &lt;a href="http://www.justalillost.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Just                              a lil' Lost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                          &lt;td valign="bottom"&gt;September 24&lt;/td&gt;                        &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                            &lt;td height="30" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                              &lt;a href="http://mermaidvision.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Mermaid                              Visions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                          &lt;td valign="bottom"&gt;September 25&lt;/td&gt;                        &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                            &lt;td height="30" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                              &lt;a href="http://evie-bookish.blogspot.ca/" target="_blank"&gt;Evie                              Bookish&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                          &lt;td valign="bottom"&gt;September 26&lt;/td&gt;                        &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                            &lt;td height="30" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                              &lt;a href="http://www.midnightbloomreads.blogspot.ca/" target="_blank"&gt;Midnight                              Bloom Reads&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                          &lt;td valign="bottom"&gt;September 27&lt;/td&gt;                        &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                            &lt;td height="30" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" border="0" height="16" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/more.gif" width="16" /&gt;                              &lt;a href="http://booknerd.ca/" target="_blank"&gt;Book                              Nerd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                          &lt;td valign="bottom"&gt;September 28&lt;/td&gt;                        &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hope you'll drop by one of the stops and                          say hello. I'll be the tall woman in Doc Martens nursing                          a Coca-Cola. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;About a week ago I received my first hardcover                          copy of &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt; and it's so stunning that I can                          still hardly believe, whenever I lay eyes on it, that                          it's not some cool sci-film directed by Sofia Coppola                          (I know she hasn't directed a sci-fi movie yet but I can                          always dream an adaptation of my book will be the one!)                          but my very own novel. Thank you, Nicole De Las Heras,                          for this this beautiful looking book! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;With the release right around the corner,                          on September 25th, I was inspired to re-design the website                          to match up with the novel and create double-sided (because                          My &lt;i&gt;Beating Teenage Heart&lt;/i&gt; has it's paperback release                          on the same day) bookmarks to be used in giveaways and                          stuff. Also because, let's face it, I have way too much                          fun designing this stuff to consider NOT doing it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 230px;"&gt;                        &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                            &lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="My Beating Teenage Heart bookmark" height="400" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/yandmbkmkside1.jpg" width="104" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                          &lt;td&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img alt="Yesterday bookmark" height="400" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/yandmbkmkside2.jpg" width="104" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                        &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As for my next blog post here, that will                          be posted early next week and I'll be talking about my                          favourite movies from the early 80s. The following post                          will cover technology and toys from the 80s and I'm saving                          favourite music for last but here's a peek&lt;i&gt;Such                          A Shame&lt;/i&gt;, from &lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/music/Talk+Talk"&gt;Talk Talk's&lt;/a&gt; second album, &lt;i&gt;It's My                          Life&lt;/i&gt; (1984). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/t8715uPbwXA" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this day I regret never seeing Talk Talk                          play live and I'm still pretty much convinced from here to 2063 that there was                          no one cooler in the 80s than Talk Talk lead singer Mark                          Hollis. </description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2012/08/many-thanks-to-lindsey-over-at-random.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/t8715uPbwXA/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-6902506626885673206</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Aug 2012 08:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-08-24T08:13:31.949-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books/writing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tv</category><title>The past is a foreign country: 80s TV</title><description>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="St. Elsewhere" height="165" hspace="4" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/st-elsewhere.jpg" vspace="4" width="250" /&gt;First, if you want a chance to win a copy of &lt;em&gt;Yesterday&lt;/em&gt; head on over to &lt;a href="http://www.xpressoreads.com/2012/08/giveaway-yesterday-by-ck-kelly-martin.html"&gt;Xpresso Reads and drop your name in the hat&lt;/a&gt;. Now, following                        on from my&lt;a href="http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.ca/2012/08/the-past-is-foreign-country-they-do.html" target="_self"&gt; intro                       to the 80s post&lt;/a&gt;, it's time to delve into some of my                        favourite shows from the first part of the decade. This                        is all stuff that Freya might've run into while flicking                        channels (with the monster-sized corded remote that was                        in use at the time). Because this post is focusing on the                        80s I'm leaving out all the 50s-70s repeats I would've watched                        in the 80s, but they made up a lot of my viewing then too                        (I have to admit that to this day I love watching Theodore                        Cleaver's antics in &lt;i&gt;Leave It to Beaver&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back then the TV environment was very different                        from today and most popular shows were on the three big                        networks ABC, CBS and NBC (Fox didn't launch until fall                        1986). Plus, in the pre-Internet days and with VCRs only beginning to gain popularity (my family didn't get one until 1986) you had to watch your favourite show in its regular timeslot. Here are my most-loved shows from 1980-1985, in no                        particular order, with some notes on each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Simon and Simon&lt;/b&gt; (weekly primetime show)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sort of like a detective version of &lt;i&gt;The                        Odd Couple &lt;/i&gt;but featuring two brothers who run a detective                        agency together (also sort of like &lt;i&gt;Supernatural&lt;/i&gt; without                        the demons!). Rick was the freewheeling one with the cowboy                        hat and A.J. was his strait-laced younger brother. So big                        a fan of the show was I that I wrote the program asking                        for a signed photo and actors Gerald McRaney and Jameson                        Parker obliged. While I quite liked them both I had a definite                        JP crush at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IDhz_mVcVCQ" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;City Limits&lt;/b&gt; (Fridays &amp;amp; Saturdays                        from around 12:30 to dawn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only Canadians of a certain age will remember                        this classic video show hosted by Chris Ward. It ran for                        about five hours through the night, and starting at around                        fifteen years old I would park myself in front of &lt;i&gt;City                        Limits&lt;/i&gt; for as many hours as I could keep my eyes open.                        This was pre-MuchMusic, which started in the summer of 1984,                        so at the time &lt;i&gt;City Limits&lt;/i&gt; was the closest thing                        we had to MTV but also somehow cooler because its late timeslot                        made it seem almost like a secret. Broadcaster and songwriter                        Christopher Ward hosted and&lt;i&gt; City Limits&lt;/i&gt; is where                        Mike Myers character Wayne Campbell first appeared. Mike                        used to drop by &lt;i&gt;City Limits &lt;/i&gt;as his alter ego. Sadly                        I couldn't find one existing clip of the show to link to                        or embed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three's Company &lt;/b&gt;(weekly primetime show)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remake of British sitcom &lt;i&gt;Man about the                        House&lt;/i&gt;. Premise: Aspiring chef Jack Tripper pretends                        to be gay so his uptight landlord won't mind him living                        with two cute women his own age. Silly as that sounds (although                        most sitcoms sound pretty silly anyway!) John Ritter's easy                        charm made the show loveable.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="236" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aj9c4zlfn58" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Equalizer&lt;/b&gt; (weekly primetime show)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward Woodward has such a steely vibe that                        he was perfectly believable as Robert McCall a retired intelligence                        officer who has turned to directly helping civilians for                        free. I see this as an ancestor of today's &lt;i&gt;Person of                        Interest&lt;/i&gt;. They're even both set in New York. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uB1NiNKwueE" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Late Night with David Letterman&lt;/b&gt; (Mondays                        to Thursdays from 12:30 - 1:30)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time I saw Letterman I was sleeping                        over at a friend's house and her older sister happened to                        be a fan. When &lt;i&gt;Late Night &lt;/i&gt;began in 82 it was way                        past my bedtime so it wasn't until I was about fifteen that                        I was able to catch it myself and even then it was somewhat                        of a rarity (my school insisted on starting in the morning!)                        but for several years whenever I was in a crappy mood just                        tuning in to &lt;i&gt;Late Night&lt;/i&gt; would set me right. It was                        funny in a way that I'd never seen before at the time, as                        well as being another show that almost felt like a secret                        by virtue of its timeslot. Check out this clip of rival:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;                      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6eqVd14m7yY" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Family Ties &lt;/b&gt;(weekly primetime show)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This family oriented sitcom ran from 1982-1989.                        A left-wing couple bring up their ultra-conservative son                        (played by Michael J. Fox) alongside their two daughters.                        Mostly the show was played for laughs but it had its serious                        side, tackling issues like drug abuse, racism, alcoholism                        and suicide.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/H9D20GrI1M4" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;General Hospital&lt;/b&gt; (Monday - Friday,                        3-4PM)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favourite &lt;i&gt;General Hospital &lt;/i&gt;storylines                        included secret agent Robert Scorpio and an arch-villain's                        evil plot to build a weather machine capable of creating                        something called "carbonic snow" which could be                        used to freeze the world (I swear I'm not making this up!                        It was an actual GH plot in '81). Here Scorpio finds kidnapped                        love interest Holly.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/S7EF1EDRYis" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I started watching around about the time                        of Luke and Laura's romance and was just as entranced by                        it as everyone else. Now I'm appalled that show ever developed                        a romance between the two considering Luke had actually                        raped Laura two years earlier. Disturbing, harmful and incredibly                        insensitive - this is exactly the kind of attitude that                        fuels rape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can hear the Luke character admit his                        crime to his sister, Bobbie, here:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XvlL9fuc_U8" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kate &amp;amp; Allie&lt;/b&gt; (weekly primetime                        show)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two divorced long-time friends move share                        a house and raise their kids together which seemed like                        somewhat of a novel arrangement at the time. Divorce really                        only became common in North America during the 70s and 80s.                        I confess I barely remember any specifics about the show,                        except that the characters were likeable. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lyUcZHVj8DM" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;St. Elsewhere&lt;/b&gt; (weekly primetime show)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and I were totally devoted to this                        angsty medical drama that ran from 82 - 88. It was both                        realistic and emotional in a way which most 80s shows just                        weren't, and featured a strong cast including Denzel Washington,                        Bruce Greenwood, David Morse, Mark Harmon and Ed Begley                        Jr. No surprise that later my mom and I both became devotees                        of &lt;i&gt;E.R&lt;/i&gt;. too! My heart still melts a little at the                        sound of the St. Elsewhere opening credits tune.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZdNXBgces1Q" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The New Music &lt;/b&gt; (weekly show, Saturday                        night?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Canadian cutting edge magazine style show                        about music that started in 1979 and was eventually incorporated                        into MuchMusic in what evolved into a less interesting tone and format. In the 80s                        I considered host Daniel Richler the epitome of cool (I                        even list him as one of my heroes in the school yearbook).                        I still have his autograph somewhere along with 1985's anti-drug                        slogan: "Stay alive in 85". Below you can see                        him interview the band Cabaret Voltaire around the 1:12                        mark:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="239" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FnwpjmlHe3A" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2012/08/the-past-is-foreign-country-80s-tv.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/IDhz_mVcVCQ/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-7231363827683701099</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Aug 2012 14:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-08-19T10:37:31.732-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books/writing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">miscellaneous</category><title>The past is a foreign country: they do things differently there</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/80slogo.png" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate &lt;a href="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/yesterday1.htm" target="_self"&gt;Yesterday's&lt;/a&gt;                          release, in the run-up to September 25th I'll be blogging                          about the early 80s (1980-1985). Just like &lt;i&gt;Yesterday's&lt;/i&gt;                          main character, Freya, I was sixteen in 1985 and if you                          were a teenager then too, these blog entries will be a                          trip down memory lane, back to the days of new wave music                          and the glory of Atari. If you weren't around for the                          early 80s, welcome to the time before cell phones you                          could fit in your pocket and the Internet as we know it                          today! This first post is an introduction to the period                          and will give you an idea (or remind you) what was happing                          culturally and politically during that time. Ready? Let's                          get started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3333ff; font-size: large;"&gt;1980&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* The arcade game PacMan is released in                          Japan in May and then in October in the U.S.A. sparking                          PacMan mania in 1981.&lt;br /&gt;* John Lennon is assassinated in New York City.&lt;br /&gt;* Ted Turner establishes CNN, the first all news TV service.&lt;br /&gt;* The Rubik's Cube gains worldwide popularity.&lt;br /&gt;* The world population is 4,434,682,000.&lt;br /&gt;* In 1980 the average new house in the U.S. costs $68,714.,                          the average U.S. income per year is $19,170 and a gallon                          of gas costs $1.19. &lt;br /&gt;* Terry Fox launches his Marathon of Hope, a cross-Canada                          run to raise money for cancer research.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006633; font-size: large;"&gt;1981&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* An assassination attempt is made on U.S.                          President Reagan. &lt;br /&gt;* AIDS is first recognized by the CDC: five men in Los                          Angeles have a rare form of pneumonia seen only in patients                          with weakened immune systems.&lt;br /&gt;* IBM introduces Personal Computers (PC). &lt;br /&gt;* After fourteen months, fifty-two American hostages are                          released, ending the Iran hostage crisis, within minutes                          of Ronald Reagan succeeding Jimmy Carter as the President                          of the United States.&lt;br /&gt;* Prince Charles and Lady Diana Spencer are married at                          St Paul's Cathedral in London drawing a global TV audience                          of over 700 million people.&lt;br /&gt;* On August 1st the 24 hour a day music television station                          MTV is launched on cable television in the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;* The first launch of a space shuttle (Columbia) occurs.&lt;br /&gt;* Luke and Laura get married on TV soap &lt;i&gt;General Hospital&lt;/i&gt;.                          Their wedding becomes the second most watched in history.                        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;1982&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* Argentina invades the Falkland Islands.&lt;br /&gt;* Michael Jackson releases &lt;i&gt;Thriller&lt;/i&gt; which sells                          20 million copies making it the largest selling album                          up to that time.&lt;br /&gt;* The Vietnam War Memorial opens in Washington, DC. &lt;br /&gt;* Prince William is born in West London.&lt;br /&gt;* Sony launches the first consumer compact disc player.&lt;br /&gt;* The Commodore 64 PC is released.&lt;br /&gt;* Time Magazine names the computer its man of the year.&lt;br /&gt;* The first artificial heart transplant takes place, the                          receipent lives 112 days.&lt;br /&gt;* The Toyota Camry is introduced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3333ff; font-size: large;"&gt;1983&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* The popularity of Cabbage Patch Kids                          causes a Christmas shopping frenzy in the U.S. &lt;br /&gt;* Camcorders are introduced.&lt;br /&gt;* President Reagan announces a defense intiative to intercept                          enemy missiles, a plan which becomes popularly known as                          "Star Wars."&lt;br /&gt;* The first flight of the Space Shuttle Challenger occurs                          in April. Several months later Sally Ride becomes the                          first American woman in space.&lt;br /&gt;* A Provisional IRA bomb kills 6 Christmas shoppers and                          injures 90 outside Harrods in London.&lt;br /&gt;* McDonald's introduces the McNugget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006633; font-size: large;"&gt;1984&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* The PG-13 Movie rating is created. &lt;br /&gt;* The Apple Macintosh is introduced and swells the ranks                          of new computer users.&lt;br /&gt;* The Space Shuttle Discovery lands after its maiden voyage.&lt;br /&gt;* Stonewashed jeans are introduced.&lt;br /&gt;* Famine in Ethiopia begins, killing a million people                          by the end of the year.&lt;br /&gt;* Crack, a smokeable form of cocaine, is first introduced                          in the LA area and soon spreads across the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;* Canadian Music TV station MuchMusic launches on August                          31.&lt;br /&gt;* Novelist William Gibson coins the term cyberspace in                          his book &lt;i&gt;Neuromancer&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc3300; font-size: large;"&gt;1985&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* Continuing famine in Ethiopia prompts                          the Live Aid Rock Concerts in London and Philadelphia                          which raise over $600M for famine relief&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; * The Hole in the ozone layer, first detected                          in 1977, is now indisputable. &lt;br /&gt;* Mikhail Gorbachev becomes the last president of the                          Soviet Union. &lt;br /&gt;* New Coke hits the Market, flops and is quickly replaced                          with Coke Classic ( the original formula).&lt;br /&gt;* The wreck of the Titanic is discovered. &lt;br /&gt;* The first Nintendo home entertainment system is introduced.&lt;br /&gt;* Leaded gas is officially banned in the US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;And that, in a nutshell, was the first half                          of the 80's, the backdrop of events against which we all                          lived our lives from 1980 - 1985. Next time I'll be talking                          about my personal favourite TV shows from the period.                          Future posts will also cover music, movies and favourite                          technology/toys from the era. In the meantime, if you                          need more 80s in a hurry check out my post on my &lt;a href="http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.ca/2011/06/blast-from-past-vacation.html"&gt;blast                         from the past vacation in 1981&lt;/a&gt;. Don't miss the &lt;a href="http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.ca/2011/07/blast-from-past-vacation-photos.html" target="_self"&gt;photos&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2012/08/the-past-is-foreign-country-they-do.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-7673373919977819373</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Aug 2012 17:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-08-13T13:45:00.760-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books/writing</category><title>My Beating Teenage Heart: child of the universe edition</title><description>I've seldom been so happy to see the back                          of a summer month as I was when August hit. July outright                          sucked on multiple levels. But so far August has been                          a breath of fresh air (thank you, universe!)and                          not just because our air conditioning was finally, finally                          fixed after twenty-seven days. So many things started                          to look up after July bit the dust that I thought there                          must have been some major astrological shift going on                          in my chart (not that I really believe in that, but sometimes                          you have to wonder...).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, with the release of &lt;i&gt;Yesterday&lt;/i&gt;                          just around the corner I plan to do some blogging about                          the 80s in August and Septembermusic, technology,                          movies and TV, that sort of thing. I was sixteen in 1985                          like &lt;i&gt;Yesterday's&lt;/i&gt; main character, Freya, and                          there are times I wish I could go back for a visit and                          see how close some my rose-coloured glasses memories of                          the place are to the truth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also want to celebrate the same-day (September                          25th) paperback release of &lt;i&gt;My Beating Teenage Heart.                          &lt;/i&gt;You may remember that the hardcover looked like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="My Beating Teenage Heart hardcover" height="500" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/mbth500.jpg" width="331" /&gt;                        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty creepy and atmospheric. The main                          thing the paperback cover has in common with its predecessor                          is that there's a a close-up of the girl on the cover.                          But the vibe of it is markedly different, I think. The                          paperback screams &lt;i&gt;child of the universe &lt;/i&gt;which is                          pretty damn cool.&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;And though I'm not one for faces                          on covers (I much prefer to &lt;i&gt;imagine&lt;/i&gt; what a character                          looks like) I think this, thankfully, still leaves much                          of Ashlyn's appearance to imagination. I love its vibrancy.                        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="My Beating Teenage Heart paperback" height="500" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/mbthpaperbk500.jpg" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before last September's hardcover release                          of &lt;i&gt;My Beating Teenage Heart&lt;/i&gt; I wrote a brief essay                          for Amazon which somehow got lost in the shuffle and was                          never posted, but that I'd like to share with you now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kind of books I love to write are solidly                          rooted in reality, books that focus on ordinary young                          people living ordinary lives but who are at a point in                          their lives where whatever is happening to them feels                          anything but ordinary. They've lost their best friend                          because of a line that's been crossed. They've been the                          victim of violence and as a result have lost their sense                          of trust and well-being. They've fallen in love but have                          been unable to hold on to it. None of these things are                          unusual experiences, but they matter; people's emotional                          lives matter. We're not just the things we do or the things                          that happen to uswe're how we &lt;i&gt;feel&lt;/i&gt; about                          those things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it came to writing M&lt;i&gt;y Beating Teenage                          Heart&lt;/i&gt;, I wanted to write the sort of book I've described                          above. But after penning many YA manuscripts that were                          strictly contemporary in nature (three of which have already                          seen the light of day), I also wanted to try something                          a little different. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I wrote a story about two teenage characters,                          Breckon and Ashlyn, whose lives are intertwined, although                          they don't actually know each other. Breckon is grieving                          the death of his younger sister and holds himself responsible                          for her death to the extent that it's tearing him apart                          inside. Meanwhile, Ashlyn, when she becomes aware of her                          own existence, is a consciousness without a body, at first                          falling through a sea of stars and then completely tethered                          to a boy who is oblivious to her presence. Ashlyn sees                          everything Breckon does. She becomes his constant witness                          and has no idea why. In fact, she has only the most basic                          inkling of who she is and initially she wants nothing                          more than to be free of Breckon and his anguish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I approached &lt;i&gt;My Beating Teenage Hear&lt;/i&gt;t                          as though it were based in reality, the same way I did                          with my previous books. While the situation is out of                          the ordinary (at least as far as our understanding of                          life goes), at heart it's very much the story of two teenagers'                          emotional lives. I hope reading the details of Breckon                          and Ashlyn's story makes you care about how they feel                          about things they've done and the things that have happened                          to themthat would mean I've done right by them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="335" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Y3Cs9OcSQo4" width="450"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2012/08/my-beating-teenage-heart-child-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/Y3Cs9OcSQo4/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27351498.post-5679880039902244706</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jul 2012 21:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-07-30T18:38:13.503-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">miscellaneous</category><title>Summer Hot &amp; Cold</title><description>As you may or may not have noticed it's been                        awhile since I've been on the blog. It's been a hell of                        a summer and not in a good way. The Dublin/London vacation                        was terrific but before and after, not so much. There've                        been several personal things going on behind the scenes                        that have made life trying, and a couple of less personal                        things that have thrown my schedule entirely out of whack.                        One of the main issues is that we've been without working                        air conditioning for over three weeks at this point. If                        we had a house we'd no doubt be spending most of our time                        hanging out in the basement where it'd be cooler but since                        we live in an apartment that soaks up the sun like a sponge                        there's not much coolness to be found!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that even turning on lights and                        running fans sends the temperature up a degree or two? As                        a result we've been doing a lot of flapping around in the                        dark like bats, which isn't actually as entertaining as                        the new Batman movie (I know this because I went to see                        it yesterday and &lt;i&gt;loved&lt;/i&gt; it), but I digress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="The Dark Knight Rises but C.K.'s Summer Sucks" height="300" src="http://theportableartist.hypermart.net/ck/images/The-Dark-Knight-Rises.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Seventeen short months ago, in February 2011,                        our old heat pump/AC unit bit the dust and was replaced                        so to be dealing with a complete breakdown so soon again                        is no fun. In fact, the lack of air conditioning in a July                        heatwave is significantly &lt;i&gt;less&lt;/i&gt; fun than the lack                        of heating in February because, like I said, this place                        sucks in and retains warmth like nobody's business. I mean,                        if holding on to heat were an Olympic sport my apartment                        would be in the running for a gold medal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We now have a portable unit cooling the bedroom                        but the rest of the place gets pretty darn sweaty by early                        afternoon and cooking is a thing of the past. First thing                        every morning and last thing every night, when the outside                        air is finally fresher, we try to cool the apartment down                        as much as possible because God knows how roasting it would                        get in here otherwise. We've also been spending as much                        time out of the apartment as possible—at the movies,                        the mall, the library, my parents' respective houses etc.                        Needless to say I'm not getting a heck of a lot done and                        I &lt;i&gt;still&lt;/i&gt; don't know when the heat pump/AC unit will                        be fixed. The company that handles the manufacturer's warranty                        have hauled it off to the shop to get to the heart of the                        problem and in the meantime it's continually degrees of&lt;i&gt;                        toasty&lt;/i&gt; and ick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now, how one picks up a cold (or whatever                        exactly it is that I have) in the middle of such a warm                        July, I don't know, but I've somehow managed to accomplish                        it. For almost two weeks I've been slinking around my icky                        hot apartment (plus the mall, the movies, etc.) with tissues                        and lozenges, coughing and sneezing miserably.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While it's too late to make a long story                        short I will say that this summer has been &lt;i&gt;rotten&lt;/i&gt;.                        So personally, I would like to be granted a do-over for                        the season. Or, to wake up tomorrow and for it to be September                        1st. I don't know who I have to apply to in order to accomplish                        this but if you have the name of someone who can swing it,                        please forward me their contact details ASAP. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yours in sickness and humidity,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;C.K. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ckkellymartin.blogspot.com/2012/07/summer-hot-cold.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (C.K.)</author></item></channel></rss>
