Friday, February 29, 2008
Thursday, February 28, 2008
More good news for the BC RCMP:
A British Columbia Mountie who had sex on the job and used his uniform to draw dates will have to resign, an RCMP adjudication board decided Wednesday.
RCMP Const. Trent Richards admitted to having sex with women on at least 15 occasions while on duty at the rural detachment in Shawnigan Lake, B.C., on Vancouver Island.
Richards, 34, posted his profile on internet dating sites offering "sex with a hot cop" and posted a photo of himself in his red serge dress uniform on one site.
RCMP accused Richards of using force computers to pursue his extra-curricular activities.
Richards has been suspended with pay since January 2007.
The adjudication board decided Richards must resign within two weeks or be dismissed for "repeated on-duty sexual activity, as well as repeated misuse of RCMP information technology."
He has 14 days to appeal the decision to the RCMP commissioner.
The force declined to comment on the case until the appeal period has lapsed.
A British Columbia Mountie who had sex on the job and used his uniform to draw dates will have to resign, an RCMP adjudication board decided Wednesday.
RCMP Const. Trent Richards admitted to having sex with women on at least 15 occasions while on duty at the rural detachment in Shawnigan Lake, B.C., on Vancouver Island.
Richards, 34, posted his profile on internet dating sites offering "sex with a hot cop" and posted a photo of himself in his red serge dress uniform on one site.
RCMP accused Richards of using force computers to pursue his extra-curricular activities.
Richards has been suspended with pay since January 2007.
The adjudication board decided Richards must resign within two weeks or be dismissed for "repeated on-duty sexual activity, as well as repeated misuse of RCMP information technology."
He has 14 days to appeal the decision to the RCMP commissioner.
The force declined to comment on the case until the appeal period has lapsed.
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
The Diving Bell and the Butterfly is a translation of the French memoir Le scaphandre et le papillon by journalist Jean-Dominique Bauby. It describes what his life is like after suffering a massive stroke that left him with a condition called Locked-In syndrome.
The entire book was written by Bauby blinking his left eyelid. An amanuensis repeatedly recited a french frequency-ordered alphabet (E, L, A, O, I, N, S, D ...), until Bauby blinked to choose the next letter. The book took about 200,000 blinks to write and each word took approximately two minutes. The book chronicles everyday events and what they are like for a person with locked-in syndrome. These events include playing at the beach with his family, getting a bath, and meeting visitors. The book was published in March, 1997. It received excellent reviews and sold 150,000 copies in the first week. Ten days after the book was published, Bauby died.
A great film, one that really makes you wonder what your reaction to anything this horrific might be? To overcome the anger and frustration he must have felt, and reversing it all, thusly enabling himself to do something worthwhile is remarkable. The film jumps between flashbacks, fantasies, and the most moving - his thoughts accompanied by the vision of what he comprehends going on around him, but is unable to react to. Enjoyed it mucho - not a 'feel good' kinda vibe walking out, but the strength of the character settles into you, and I feel better having seen it. On a lighter note: Are all French Nurses, therapists, publicists, wives and mistresses really that smoking hot? Cuz, like wow - those were some lovely ladies. My company wasn't all that bad either! You know it missy! This was the first film in the KFF, I'll update the others I see within the coming week in an attempt to bore you all to tears...
Stole all this from the Kurtenblog:
Poor Matty - 'I'll fight ya next time, promise! It's my job to try and injure a guy daily, it's my job!'
Vancouver Canucks
What they got: A third-line grinder named Matt.
What they gave up: A third-line grinder named Matt.
Synopsis: Pettinger could not come into a better situation. All he has to do is fight once - just one guy. Hell, the way AV sees it, he could take on one of the ice girls and he'll instantly earn more credibility than Cooke.
Love the Kurtenblog, them's some funny lads!
Poor Matty - 'I'll fight ya next time, promise! It's my job to try and injure a guy daily, it's my job!'
Vancouver Canucks
What they got: A third-line grinder named Matt.
What they gave up: A third-line grinder named Matt.
Synopsis: Pettinger could not come into a better situation. All he has to do is fight once - just one guy. Hell, the way AV sees it, he could take on one of the ice girls and he'll instantly earn more credibility than Cooke.
Love the Kurtenblog, them's some funny lads!
Well, time for a movie review. There Will be Blood. I was upset I didn't get to see this Pre-Oscar night, I might have picked it in a few more categories had I viewed it. First off, the film opens with nearly 20 compelling minutes, sans dialog. You don't need words to be spoken to tell Daniel Day Lewis is gonna be beyond good in this film. And he was. This could be one of the top ten performances I've ever seen. I'm going to be careful and brief about what I say here, so as to not ruin for those of you still planning on going. The score was unusual, very industrial sounding and it built up the energy of the film in a most unusual way. It worked very well in a film whose dialog comes in spurts - and whose pacing seemed non conventional. In all the film is 2.5 hrs long, but moves very nicely. DD Lewis's character grows before our eyes, we slowly learn why he despises the full of shit evangelist played wonderfully by the big brother from Little Miss Sunshine. His character has touches of Citizen Cain (no Rosebud though), John Huston's character in Chinatown, or even a little bald Brando in a cave! There is tons I want to say here, but I'm already deleting items for fear of ruining it for ya folks. Tonight it's off to the Kamloops Film Festival for opening night and The Diving Bell and the Butterfly.
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Sunday, February 24, 2008
Three generations of Border Collies at my place for Brunch this morning. As is Bailey (mine), Purdy (Rory's) weren't enough; Leah got a beautiful tri-color whose name I'm about to butcher I'm sure. Shellah. She's the one in the bandanna. That just so doesn't look right. Alas, it was fucking bedlam around here - and Hiram (my Siamese) was rubbing his eyes thinking Bailey had cloned herself to gain an advantage!
Saturday, February 23, 2008
Prediction Time:
Actor - D.D. lewis
Actor/Supporting - J. Bardem
Actress - J. Christie
Actress/Supporting - T. Swilton
Animated - Ratatouile
Cinematography - Assassination of J. James
Directing - The brothers.
Editing - Bourne of course
Sound Editing - see above
Score - no fucking idea - same goes for song
Picture - Juno (got a hunch)
Screenplay Adapted - NCFOM
Screenplay Original - Juno/Lars and the Real Girl
Actor - D.D. lewis
Actor/Supporting - J. Bardem
Actress - J. Christie
Actress/Supporting - T. Swilton
Animated - Ratatouile
Cinematography - Assassination of J. James
Directing - The brothers.
Editing - Bourne of course
Sound Editing - see above
Score - no fucking idea - same goes for song
Picture - Juno (got a hunch)
Screenplay Adapted - NCFOM
Screenplay Original - Juno/Lars and the Real Girl
Thought I should should start blogging again here, been kinda slacking off I must admit. As some you you know, I had surgery again on Wed. Instead of posting a pic to upset the masses - thought I'd give you a somewhat less morbid one. This is the surgical steel that was screwed into my leg. I'm thinking of grinding it down into a cool letter opener!
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