Rhythms of the World, come forth! (backdated 23/07/07)
Hey, overdue post here, last weekend I was invited by my good friend Will to the Rhythms of the World festival in his own backyard, Hitchin. Now due to the way the trains work, if I was to solo the trip, it would mean travelling into the centre of London, going via the Underground to another hub in London, and then back out and northwards to Hitchin. Will offered to pick me up (and drop me off) at Milton Keynes Central, one of the main stops towards London. This was very advantageous as it cut the journey effectively in half so I was all in favour. The festival fell on the weekend of the 14th July, so the (revised) plan was to head down on Saturday morn and return back on the Monday, just before Will went off to work.
Trains were fine, and after a bit of traffic getting out of Milton Keynes, Will getting slightly annoyed at the sheer volume of the number of roundabouts, we were on our way to the festival and the alcoholic oblivion beyond :D. Will stressed getting the earlier train to allow for more drinking, and well we arrived in Hitchin with about half an hour before the festival officially started LOL. We went via his sister’s flat, currently unoccupied, to fill up cooler bags with beverages and then we were on our way.
First stop was off to see a band on one of the main stages that was promised to be in the same mould as Enter Shakiri. Unfortunately that was not so, the band that actually turned up produced nothing greater than watered-down 3 minute emo songs. A promised highlight (thanks Will) was their completely unexperimental cover of the dance hit “Castles in the Sky”, which when the rest of the band kicked in created nothing more than shapeless noise – nice one guys, you were so good, I can’t even remember the name of your band.
Next stop was the other main stage for the Chris Phillips Band which many held in high regard, the band forming after the split of former local band Ardent Kicks, and Tom, one of Will’s mates, was brother to the Chris from which the band drew their name. By this time a bit of a crowd was forming, and front man Chris milked it for all it was worth, and the set was genuinely enjoyable – their stuff being quite folksy thanks to Chris’ acoustic, but also some electronic and synth elements included to deepen the sound. One for the future here hopes, the guys were extremely good, very tight - Dan the drummer is held in exceptionally high regard for his skills although the set didn’t allow the freedom for him to show off, plus speaking with Chris later that night was pretty cool, a stand up guy – I wish you guys the best. As I mentioned to Chris in the little chat I had with him, the band coped very well the technical difficulties that struck Dan’s kit a couple of times throughout the set. Rather than feigning excuses and mass shrugging, it was inspiring to see Chris take the initiative, and get the crowd involved. That involved the classic sing-along and clapping with the instruments dropped out. Another bit of fun was the Mexican wave that was sent back through the crowd which actually made it back to the front a couple of times, which was quite smart.
With the early highlight of the day already over, it seemed appropriate to take a breath (and get more beer) so we headed over to the acoustic stage to chill out (if memory serves me correctly, it gets a bit hazy from here on in, thanks to the copious amounts of alcohol that we were drinking). The absolute name escapes me but next highlight was an Orchestra that did classical covers of modern songs – it couldn’t fail to be entertaining so we all set about being there. Some food later and we headed back to the first main stage in what was already an impressive crowd but the sound seemed screwed up. There didn’t seem to be any amplification going on, so it was very hard to hear them over the general hubbub of the crowd. It was a shame as they promised to be very good, so we took our leave - I can’t remember if we went back to the acoustic stage or perhaps even the George for the first time.
Next performance we couldn’t miss was the Easy Star All Stars (I think that’s what they were called, where is my programme?..), and we didn’t miss them. This goup were responsible for remixing popular albums like Pink Floyd’s Dark Side of the Moon and Radiohead’s OK Computer in a reggae inspired fashion. Properly liquored up the crowd were really starting to enjoy it, lots of people dancing, our substantial group as well and even I showed off some of my moves towards the end.
It was after those guys that I met one of the Irish girls (I want to say her name was Fiona oh dear :s), and in my merriness I got her to say lots of things, practically anything that came into my head, starting with all the cliches like “Top of the morning to ya laddie!” I’m afraid I got quite smitten pretty quickly, and that is quite worrying that I can get like that after such a short space of time. It actually got me thinking about certain voices, or perhaps accents can, just on their own, be very hot. I actually thought of Koel, particularly one of the times when I went up to Cov to see everyone and she left this incredibly long answer phone message, but it was cool to listen to her voice a couple of times hehe. Anyways, back to the festival…
Later on in the day, we were back in the George (I’m pretty sure) for the performance of another person that Tom plus others knew (it seemed Tom knew the majority of Hitchin) and his band at the back of the beer garden. They were fine without being particularly exciting but it was at this point that I discovered that, upon reflection, quite naturally, that they had a Ceilidh (look up spelling) on in the town hall. I tried to persuade at least one person including this girl I’ve never met, who it turned out to be the girlfriend of the guy whose band we were watching LOL. A little disappointed that noone would join me for a ceilidh, I decided to go check it out on my own, and hoped that I would find another odd person over who would be my partner (for those not in the know, Ceilidh’s are dances that generally operate in groups of 2 or 4). Hanging about on the fringes didn’t seem to help much, and I didn’t feel bold enough to ask a stranger to dance, so after what was a probably short time, I headed back dejected that it didn’t work out *mimes sad expression with fingers on face*.
The final act we had to see on day 1 was this very large, latin-inspired percussive act which amongst its lineup had one of Will’s friends, Dave’s dad. They were also a lot of fun and with that sealing the end of the day, we promptly headed over to the George and the other pubs closeby. Some more drinks later, and a trip to the loo and I lost people, which was very scary, I was thinking oh crap oh crap oh crap, I actually left this one pub and then joined the queue to get back in just in case I missed some ppl despite me having a big look. Fortunately, Will randomly turned up so it was all good. We went inside the pub and played some fuseball which I lost after taking a promising early lead – shame.
We returned back to Will’s pretty knackered and pretty much went straight to bed. The next day was going to be more of the same, but we chilled for a lot of the waking day playing Call of duty 2 and Forza 2 on Will’s 360. We went down at about 8 to have the rest of the group attack us for not being more prompt and not getting into town at 12 like they all did. The pub had a hardcore chiller set up outside cooling some beer cans which could be ours for just a £1 each -bonus! We got some of those and then got into the live drum ‘n’ bass that was on at the end of the beer garden. Enjoying that as much as it’s physically possible we thought it was best to leave and headed over to Club 85, the “indie stage” but in fact a club – the clue’s in the title. We were off to the see the last act of the festival, the Eagles I believe was what they were called. Yeah, they were pretty cool, had essentially a young lineup, with this older guy doing a lot of spoken word which was pretty cool. They also had a fair few guests come up on stage including a 2nd drummer which Will met at the bar just before, and a woman singer to do a song. We then met back up with the group to finish off the beer supplies which were a little low on the ground.
The next day I only just made the train, the timing being very tight. It is very strange that I am always tired and/or hungover when making these commutes back to Wem, why is that? Overall a pretty good weekend, spent a lot of money, and got a bit sunburnt on my neck, but it was a lot of fun.
Here’s pencilling in the weekend for next year.
On my way… (backdated 23/07/07)
Hey, lack of book and any other means of viable of entertainment has lead me to dish out the laptop and blog blog blog like some obsessed person, No but seriously, thought I’d share how quietly nervous I am, about the whole training scheme. As I said to Carl last night, I’m getting all stressed about the packing and living somewhere completely new, and there’s also all this learning I’m expected to do yikes! (note to self: bring back the word yikes!)
As mentioned before, these people like to run a presentable ship, so I’ve been stressing about making sure I’ve got enough formal shirts, trousers etc, but I also have to be paying attention, learning etc, let’s just say I would never have made the previous start to the course 4 weeks ago.
I am currently sitting on a train in Shrewsbury, waiting for it to leave for Birmingham New Street. Thanks to the recent onslaught of rain, plus what seems like regular “random” engineering works that occur on Sunday, it means that I will be taking a bus from Brum to Coventry. Now as you all know folks (also bring back folks…) the one thing I can’t stand more than riding trains is riding buses. To make matters worse I am with suitcase, so the whole thing is gonna be one stressful ordeal. This truly is the calm of the storm, thanks to the infrequent trains that run on a Sunday, I’ve had to spend just over an hour doing nothing on the platform. Looking at trains and scaring pigeons away gets old really quick.
I’m not sure if it’s an omen or not but I forgot to pack my “lunch”. Yep, a snack and my precious final can of pepsi which was carefully put aside ready for this trip and I went and bloody well forgot it. I was getting a little worried that I may forget something pretty darn important. I only remembered to pack towels just before I was gonna go out for a quiet farewell drink. Yep, they stressed it in amongst the bold type of the rules of my stay that they would not be providing towels. I think that’s where a lot of this nervousness(ness) comes from, the fact that the open day went by so fast, and a lot of details are still unknown to me.
One important detail is how many days of the week does the training consume. Ideally I would like it to be Mon – Fri, but Saturday is considered a working day so can’t help but feel that perhaps there is no, or less, structure to that day. The smart dress, shirt + tie is mandatory on weekdays, but on Saturday, they’ll let us get away with no tie – oh those rebels!
Another area of concern, probably the least largest, is the accommodation they’re gonna set me(us) in. Yep, I will be living in shared accommodation with some other people on the course. It’s not hugely important that I get on with these guys (they will be guys…) but the whole experience would probably be more enjoyable if I did. Here’s hoping that a lot of other facilities are provided for us, i.e. cutlery and cooking equipment as I decided to risk not packing any, plus no more stuff would fit in :s. As they state, fresh linens are provided every day, which is quite smart, not unlike halls at Uni, and I assume this will be done when we’re all out learning hard LOL. Although this is great, I hope this service extends to keeping the communal area tidy and of course the providing of toilet paper. One of the few downsides of the Red Faction house was how messy the shared areas got and it was always fun waking up and discovering there was no toilet paper just when you needed it, which spurred an impromptu visit to “the shop” to get some. Those were the days…
Anyways, to be more positive, this training course will give me the skills, both those specific to jobs and improved interview skills, which should guarantee myself a job at the end of it. The course itself lasts just 7 weeks, so by the time I truly get used to the new digs and the routine of the day, it will be soon over. So yeah, the ultimate goal to come out of this is a nice new shiny job that pays well enough for me to move out, comfortably live on, and start getting on with my life, like learning how to drive etc, so we’ll see.
A New Chapter…
Hey peeps, it’s been quite neglectful of me not to mention what is in fact a new chapter in my life about to begin. That being that as of next week, I would have started on a training scheme which should (here’s hoping, although the family is that tiny bit more) lead to a nice shiny job in computing.
The training scheme is being put on by JBC Computers which as it happens are based in Coventry – it really is a small world, and if I’m a little honest was a tiny added motivation in going for the scheme. The scheme itself is training myself to have the skills to fill a desktop/network support technician role. So that goes right from the hardware of PCs, networks, servers etc, right through to the software aspects like configuration and security issues.
Now, I am cautiously optimistic about the scheme, the main worry is my financial situation which is looking in pretty dire form right now. Moving on from that I am really looking forward to it, and the new skills and experiences the whole thing will bring. I am a little apprehensive that it is not software development training, as that area was what I did (still do) want to go into. But saying that, how much actual programming have I done in the last year since graduating? The answer is very little, and pretty much all of that has been web programming i.e. HTML, CSS, PHP etc
After going to the open day in which they practically offered me a place, I didn’t feel I had to earn it, or convince them – which is a good thing. The place I have been offered is a sponsored place, and thus all of the fees for the course are void – which is also a good thing, as it would cost upwards and beyond of £5000 depending on which modules are done :S. That being said they do offer discounted accommodation which I have taken them up on, as well a commute from Wem every day is just silly, and probably not even possible, especially in the morning. Yeah, so living in their accommodation, which is very much like the place I stayed in back in Uni – the good ol’ Red Faction house. We got shown one house that the company owns, and that was literally across the road from their main premises, so making it in on time shouldn’t be too tricky.
Also including in the scheme, which is very enticing for myself, is the grooming of ones self in preparation for interviews and then job beyond. Cleaning up my CV, and those crucial interview skills are something I feel that I could benefit a lot from, so I’m hoping that aspect works out especially. The whole course is over in about 7 weeks, with the option for the company to keep tabs on you as you/I progress in my new found job and continuing the learning process with more exams and the qualifications that go along with it. Although it’s probs unlikely, but if I went for every exam they offer, I think I would gain something like at least 7 qualifications in various subjects like A+ networks, Windows Server 2003 etc.
To repeat my newly set facebook status, if you do see me in Coventry, then do not hesitate to tell me how tubular my tie is. That being because, they are pretty strict when it comes to dress code, so I’m gonna have to look pretty smartish a lot of the time, but that’s no real problem, it may sound a bit weird but I actually am more uncomfortable in jeans now than I am in my work trousers, mmm.
Here’s waiting for his transport to the real world. hope the movie is a good un…
Gym Impressions #1
This is going to be the first of what hopes to be a lengthy series of opinions and reviews towards some music that I have listened to, whilst gymming, to use a bastardisation. As I have mentioned earlier (I hope), I got myself a little mp3 player which I would then load new albums onto, and then go enjoy them at the gym, and thus avoid having to experience any other noises that may be happening. I also hope to start adding a few pics to the blog, brighten it up a bit with a few album covers by using Windows Live Writer, so here goes. If it fucks up then I’ll take the post down pretty sharpish and try again :s
EDIT: laptop was being incredibly unresponsive when adding the pix so apologies it looks a little crappy and in need of better presentation, but I ran out of hair to pull out arg!
Mike Park – For The Love of Music
Ah, Mike Park, first experienced this guy when he supported Alkaline Trio when a group of us went to see them in wonderful Brum. For those not in the know, Mike Park is the founder of Asian Man Records, a record label that Alkaline Trio released some of their first material, hence the connection. Armed with a stool, guitar and a small projector, he put on one of the greatest, and without doubt most enjoyable support sets I have witnessed.
The standout track from the live performance was of course “From Korea” which he is probably the most well known for. I acquired two albums through Soulseek – a great little App, a peer-to-peer program which I’ve found to be the best source for the more obscure and/or less known music. Anyways, back to the review, and I opted to put on “For the Love of Music” onto the mp3 player because of the familiarity of the “From Korea” track.
Now, “From Korea” itself is a very simple song, in which Mike Park explores the misuse of politically incorrect terms like “gay” and “nigger” to quote the song. Just like at the live show, the song is very immediate, has a wonderful sing-along quality and serves as an obvious entry point into Mike Park’s material.
I admit, I was slightly skeptical at what just one guy with an acoustic guitar could do – could it be as good, if not better than From Korea? The answer, is most definitely yes, and in fact as alluded to before, “From Korea” Is one of the simplest songs on the album, and that a high number of them contain other strings to add layers to help create a greater depth to the songs. Park has a wonderful sense of melody and by the second chorus I was already armed with the skills to sing along to what are all at times throughout, simply charming lyrics - ”You’re grade today, an A for loving me”.
Other standout tracks are ”I’m Supposed to Be There Too” and the other protest (kinda) song “Hey You!”. Overall, a great little album, I can almost guarantee it will not blow you away in terms of stature or content, but if you feel like kicking back and enjoying some charming, acoustic based, and honest music, then look it up.
Not so much a new album, it’s been knocking about for at least a year, but I felt it deserved at least a listen. Now, my first exposure to AFI was the album “Sing the Sorrow” and because of this I’m not a fan of the much more raw and lesser produced material which predates that album (sorry). Before experiencing decemberunderground, reviews I had read on Amazon had expressed generally negative thoughts due to the departure from the type of music which AFI started out with. Not weighed down with this emotional baggage, I was ready to check it out.
The first song, or more of a short introduction, sets the scene for more to come, mainly the more orchestral-sounding element which first began on “Sing the Sorrow”. Also the first vocals are very much of a “Sing the Sorrow” mould and definitely not the more harsh, ragged, more harsh vocals on previous albums. The first song “Prelude 12/21″ also features the lyric, “kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep”, which I almost immediately found myself changing to “Kiss my arse and lay me to sleep” – old habits die hard…
After the quiet opener, the album properly kicks off and as is as explosive as ever, and does not let up much at all. Something that is quite immediate is the high quality of production that this album has been subjected to. The entire album simply wreeks of slick production, which some purists and hardcore AFI fans may hate, but it’s something I am finding myself requiring as a prerequisite to a good album – solid production.
Moving onto the songs themselves, and I regret that there aren’t many standout tracks on the album, although saying that the quality of all tracks is high, and there is a good flow to the album. A flow which is helped very much by the pace of the songs, it’s almost a barrage at times. One reason perhaps why there aren’t more standout tracks is the difficulty (i have at least) of understanding and recognising the lyrics which is a continuing element of AFI’s music.
If you have never heard of AFI before, I would recommend “Sing the Sorrow” before this one. The standard is very high on “decemberunderground” but it lacks the standout tracks, which luckily “Sing the Sorrow” posesses in high numbers. Although that is my personal view, and perhaps a fairer assessment of this band would be to begin at the start of their discography, but again I have given it a try and not found anywhere near as many gyms as can be found on “Sing the Sorrow” and this, their latest albums.
More Gym Impressions later, I am still undecided whether to post the “mini-reviews” altogether or give them their own individual post listings, mmm..
Till then, here’s hoping you will listen to something new today.
Racing Game Improvements…
Hey, I was prepared to post about my thoughts concerning forza 2 and how it compares to pgr3, but it all got a bit waffly and unfocused so I’ve binned that, but some “final” thoughts on how the genre could be improved will be listed here.
First off, The idea of racing your “ghost”, your previous best attempt/time is a genius one. I’m not too sure who came up with it, but it’s a great idea, probably many years old, but I think it’s time for a change perhaps. When I am performing some kind of time trial, my ghost provides a visual representation of if I’m up or not, but when I am very close to my ghost time, i.e. just behind, the thing just becomes too big a distraction a lot of the time, and generally I either completely miss the breaking spot for the lack of being able to see it, or risk breaking later than my ghost and inevitably miss the turn-in. Perhaps it’s just me who suffers from these complaints and I should shut up, but no, here’s how we’re gonna fix it people…
The Forza series have a rather smart system in-race whereby the racing line and the required braking is displayed on the track in a variety of colours. Now, my suggestion is to take this idea and transpose your ghost’s performance into a visual much like this. So, instead of racing what the game considers the optimum line and breaking, it would instead show the lines and breaking performed by your ghost. They could even colour it the ghostly blues and greys if they so wished. I think this would be a better system, as you could then explicitly see what lines were taken and how late you braked last time round. You could then see clearly see where you weren’t maximising the track when turning out of the corner, or which apexes you are simply not hooking up. Also this way, if you are especially slow, say you fall off the track, with the ghost line implemented, you won’t lose the valuable information which you would normally, cos the ghost car would be on the other side of the track.
One thing I particularly enjoy with Forza is the recording of all the times and also the in-race telemetry. Despite how much valuable information could be extracted from someone’s driving style, a lot of it is useless in that respect. If I’m honest the friction levels exerted on each tyre does not help me unlock where I went wrong, or where one of the top players are supremely better than me. A lot of the time if I push on the telemetry I stay in the default screen, and watch the inputs the best in the world make. It is actually quite shocking at times watching a replay of the best time on a time trial (where the car used is fixed) and have myself thinking, yeah the guy’s neat but nothing mind-blowing, and then watching my best replay and getting a bit embarassed on how much my car is sliding about. That being said I use the friends leaderboard to rate my skills, and for the majority of the time trial times (where it is the most equal, same car, no upgrades, tunes etc) I am the quickest out of the couple of friends who also play the game.
So yeah, my suggestion on how improving the telemetry is really a step towards the kinda telemetry that professional racing series, not unlike F1, are exposed to. That being, I want the lap times posted on the scoreboards split into each timing section, so I can a better understanding on where the best are making the time/I am losing the time. Along with that and an extension to the inputs that players put in, instead of what the current inputs are as shown in the telemetry at the moment, they should be recorded over time, plotted in a graph if you will. And why not stop there? I would also like to have the “best” inputs plotted against mine – I would like to see where they get on the throttle quicker than me, where they brake later. I would want all the inputs, throttle, brake and steering input available in graph form to be compared against my inputs.
Although most probably won’t have the time or patience to explore this, I for one, would especially enjoy the opportunity to analyse and learn from this information, as I can’t help feel for all the effort, the current telemetry in forza is a bit lacking, in that respect.
Here’s just trying to sow some seeds…
