vovat: (zoma)

I had been meaning to see Curious Nature, the Alice in Wonderland exhibit at the New York Botanical Garden, for some time now. And, like the White Rabbit, I was pretty late in doing so, finally getting around to it in its last week, along with Beth. It was pretty enjoyable, and most of the stuff was clustered around a single area. The thing I had the most trouble finding was Alyson Shotz's mirror sculpture on the edge of the forest, which I walked right past before noticing.
The conservatory had items modeled on Victorian gardens, like the ones at Oxford in Lewis Carroll's time.
We ate at the Pine Grove Cafe and split a cookie with a picture of Alice on it.

It was all right, not great. And I still don't know whether looking-glass milk is good to drink. I don't even like drinking the regular kind. At the store, I bought a keychain and two pairs of socks, one with Alice and another with mushrooms. There were a lot of mushrooms around the place. A model cottage built by Andre Kong that referenced Alice growing to enormous size inside the Rabbit's house had bricks made of mushroom.

And one of the exhibits at the library included information on how common the use of psychedelic drugs was in the Victorian era, how they might have influenced Lewis Carroll's work, and how the connection was strengthened during the psychedelic movement in the 1960s. I'll admit that I think the drug thing is sometimes overemphasized in relation to Alice, not because there's no chance Carroll was referencing hallucinogens, but because I think the association is more that such drugs produce a dreamlike state than that the whole thing was one big drug trip. But then, I've never been high, so what do I know?

Another exhibit highlighted the scientific discoveries of the time, and mentioned The Water-Babies as a book that tied evolution to Protestant morality.

There were also works by Abelardo Morell, Agus Putu Suyadnaya, and Patrick Jacobs, the latter of whom contributed miniature dioramas.

The library seemed somewhat Carrollian in form itself, as only the even-numbered floors were accessible. I assume the others are for staff only, but the building doesn't look tall enough from the outside to have six stories. Outside the rose garden was a display of the white roses that were painted red.

There were a surprising number of roses still in bloom in the garden itself, but then, it was an exceptionally warm day for the end of October.

At the Reflecting Pool, there was a big topiary Rabbit.

There were a few other themes going on besides the Wonderland one, including some giant pumpkins (I assume these were set up before anyone knew about the recent Family Guy episode about that topic) and people and a horse with pumpkin heads.


Last Saturday was a Kevin Geeks Out show at the Nitehawk in Prospect Park, usually the easier one to get to, but this time the trains weren't all running. It was weird to have this in the daytime, and Kevin Maher had to make an effort to say "today's show" rather than "tonight's." The show was about horror television, including a montage of dream sequences, a look at the Crypt-Keeper's sartorial choices (complete with appropriate puns), an overview of Punky Brewster and Benson episodes where characters were murdered, and a game where we had to guess whether Elvira ever appeared on certain shows. The final clip was of her on the Super Mario Bros. Super Show; she was on there twice, and I'm pretty sure neither one made the DVD collection.

I tried the French toast sticks, which were good. After the show, we met Tavie and walked around Green-Wood Cemetery, where we've been many times, but it's so big that we ended up in a place I don't think we'd seen before. It had this pond.

Then we looked at the house that goes all out for Halloween, which is owned by a playwright.


We voted on Monday the twenty-eighth, and the polling place for early voting was closer than our usual one, so that was a good idea. If we'd voted on Halloween, however, we could have gotten special voting stickers. It's nothing unusual, but the election looks pretty bleak, and I'm dreading the aftermath. I don't really get why people support Donald Trump anyway, but it's even more worrying that he's even allowed to run after all the crimes he's committed. And the Supreme Court is basically in his pocket at this point. It's like there's no real safety net for the country anymore. I don't think it's a foregone conclusion that he'll win, but a lot of damage has already been done.

On Halloween itself, we saw a screening of The Rocky Horror Picture Show at the Kings Theatre. This is the third time I've seen it with audience participation, the first time having been in college, when I didn't know what to think of it. I kind of thought it was going a little too much for shock value, and I don't think I really appreciated camp at the time. I guess it's a pretty weird thing to go into without context, and I don't think a campy sci-fi musical comedy is that strange by the standards of the seventies, if perhaps more overtly sexual than was normal for the time. Beth was always a fan, and I came to like it more later on. And the songs were always good. Barry Bostwick showed up to introduce the film, and someone helped him stretch out his leg.

There was also a costume contest, and the winners were two people in striped outfits with tall hats, making me think of They Might Be Giants' "Don't Let's Start" video. I don't know what they were actually supposed to be.


They still had Fright Fest at Great Adventure this weekend, and we had season passes that we'd only used once, so we went on Saturday.

We ate at Friendly's before getting there, and they had these cool bat-lamps.

They had mazes set up for the occasion, but those cost extra. We largely concentrated on rides we'd only been on once, like the Jersey Devil Coaster, Joker, Kingda Ka, and Green Lantern. I think we'd been on El Toro once before, but I can't remember for sure; it might have been our first time. That's a wooden roller coaster that goes really fast, making it pretty rough. We also rode the Giant Wheel, SkyScreamer, Skull Mountain, and Nitro.

We're planning to go back again for Holiday in the Park.
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So far this month, we've seen a concert, gone to two amusement parks, and done a few Halloween activities, so I might as well write about them now. We also got stuck in traffic a few times and got COVID and flu shots, and I had bad side effects from medication. Those aren't as enjoyable to reminisce about, however.
On the first Sunday of the month, Beth and I went to Tarrytown to see Neko Case, which ended up being a strange and kind of disturbing experience. The opener was Amaad Wasif, who, during one of his songs, apparently decided it would be a good idea to go into the audience and sit in people's laps. I didn't see any of this from the balcony, but from what we saw online afterwards, one guy objected to it and pushed him away. He then returned to the stage and said someone punched him, which the guy and other people sitting nearby insist he didn't. I don't actually know what happened, but he left after that, and Neko didn't come on until about an hour after she was scheduled to do so. She was angry, and while she still did the show, she never explained what was actually bothering her. I'm sure it had to do with what happened to the opener, but neither she nor the venue provided any details, and the guy who pushed Wasif had already been kicked out. Is the whole audience being punished, like some kind of Full Metal Jacket crap? She still performed well, and seemed to calm down a bit over the course of the set, but it ended up being quite short. They apparently had a fill-in bass player who didn't usually play that instrument, and this was the first time we saw her with a saxophone player, although he mostly played keyboard. Somehow we ended up sitting in the exact same seats as we did when we saw Ben Folds at the same venue. Since it's October, they had a lot of Halloween decorations up in town.
We had some pizza before the show, and the window of the place had this monster slice on the window.

The following weekend, we traveled to Pennsylvania to visit two amusement parks, and a lot of stuff went wrong. Knoebels was doing Hallo-Fun, and we left home later than we'd wanted to. Then there was a long line of cars just to get in, as it didn't seem like the traffic lights were set up to handle that much traffic. We were there for two hours or so. It was pretty fun when we actually got inside, but we didn't have time to do that much.

We rode the Rock-O-Plane, an old sort of ride that was new there this year. It loads sort of like a Ferris Wheel, with only a certain amount of cars low enough at any time for people to get in and out of them. The cars rock around, although you can stop them from doing so with a brake.

I believe it was also the first time we rode their Tea Cups, which were the same sort of ride that Beth knew as a Crazy Daisy.

And the line for the Phoenix had this graveyard for old rides.

We didn't get a chance to go on the Haunted Pioneer Train, which had a really long line.


Dorney Park, which we visited on Sunday, has Halloween Haunt, and I took another picture of Beth with the puking pumpkin.

They have a new ride, the Iron Menace, a roller coaster with a straight vertical drop.

The park has a backstory for this ride involving the fictional McTavish Steel, whose owner died under mysterious circumstances and went on to haunt the old mill. There actually is a McTavish Steelworks in Manitoba. To fit the theme, they also redesigned the nearby glider ride and changed the name to MT Buckets.

We also rode the Cedar Creek Cannonball, which last year we hadn't realized was going to close early for the Halloween events.

And it was the hundredth anniversary of the Thunderhawk. We visited two of the temporary haunted houses, Blackout and Blood on the Bayou. The former was introduced as a candy factory, but was really just a bunch of dark rooms. I guess the introduction was just misdirection, although a candy-themed haunted attraction could have been interesting. The latter was based around a pop culture representation of Louisiana that's probably nothing like the actual place, including alligators and fortune tellers.

And we saw part of a show by a group called the Spectral Sisters, who were pretty similar to the Puppini Sisters, doing swing versions of pop songs, including 10,000 Maniacs' "Because the Night," Heart's "Crazy on You," and Creedence Clearwater Revival's "Bad Moon Rising."


Thursday the seventeenth was Nightfall at Green-Wood Cemetery, which includes a mix of things, both displays and performances. It seemed like there wasn't as much as in previous years, although that could have just been our timing or the paths we took. The ways through the graveyard are marked off with lights, but some of them do branch off. There were performers from the Bindlestiff Family Cirkus, a one-man band who played "Tequila" and a sword swallower.

Morbid Anatomy did a series of lectures, of which we heard the one about Ra's journey through the underworld in Egyptian mythology, as told in the Amduat; and another on symbols of time and mortality in funerary decoration. And a band was playing songs from the earlier part of the twentieth century, the ones we were there for being from the 1910s and 1930s, with a different lead singer for each.


We visited South Jersey this past weekend, and did a few Halloween-related activities while there.

On Friday, we went to the Creamy Acres Night of Terror, which consists of a hayride and three walkthroughs. From what I remember, it was pretty much the same as last year.

There was a drive-through called Glow in Washington Township, which was a bunch of light displays loosely themed around old Route 66, although some of them didn't seem to relate to much of anything.

It had monsters and other seasonal stuff, but wasn't scary in the sense of people jumping out at you or anything; you just drove through and looked.

And that night, we went to Terror at the Junkyard for the Scullville Fire Department in Egg Harbor, which involved driving along a lot of dark roads, rather scarier than the maze or hayride, but obviously not as theatrical.

One performer seemed particularly into his role, stomping on the wagon and singing a song about waking the dead. And that's about all that's worth writing about for now, but there should be some more later in the month.
vovat: (zoma)

Last weekend was the Monster-Mania Convention in Cherry Hill, and we went on Saturday. I'm sure I've already written about how there aren't as many question-and-answer panels as there used to be, and I don't know whether this is because the convention organizers don't want to do them or the guests don't. The first two panels this time were with Craig Sheffer and William Fichtner, neither of whom we really knew, although they were both in some movies we've seen. The latter was a guy the Joker killed near the beginning of The Dark Knight.

The third was Heather Langenkamp, who talked among other things about how it was kind of weird to show her son A Nightmare on Elm Street for the first time, although she doesn't have a problem with kids watching horror movies.

For the longer panels, the first had Melissa Barrera, Tony Revolori, and Marley Shelton, who were in some of the later Scream movies.

The final session was a Hellraiser reunion with Doug Bradley, Ashley Laurence, Simon Bamford, Barbie Wilde, and Nicholas Vince.

Clive Barker was at the convention, but couldn't attend the panel for health reasons. There was some discussion of the Hulu remake, and a few of them mentioned that they liked the aesthetic, but not how much it differed from the original story, and downplayed the original BDSM themes. I'd heard something before about how the first movie was really more about Julia, but people liked Pinhead so much that he basically took over the franchise, even though he's usually a supporting character. Bradley also talked a bit about Barker's screenplay for Hellraiser III, which ended up not being made for weird legal reasons. It would have had Pinhead being resurrected in a vat in a church, and the Great Pyramid turning out to be a Lament Configuration housing the first Cenobite. Instead, we got CD-Head.

The air conditioning in my car hasn't been working. Actually, what happens is that it works at first, but soon cuts out after I start driving. I took it to the dealer, and they said it would cost upwards of $3000 to get it fixed, and it didn't seem worth it. It's definitely made for some uncomfortable rides, however. It hasn't just been incredibly hot in this area recently, but the air just feels gross and oppressive even when it isn't that hot. It makes me want to leave the apartment even less than usual. At the convention, it was warm even inside the hotel for the first few panels, then too cold in the bigger room for the last two.

While down in South Jersey, we went to a Spirit Halloween, and I took my usual pictures of costumes with weird generic names. And it isn't even just rip-offs of copyrighted characters that get these names. They're not even particularly funny, just odd.

Just don't say "Undead Guy" three times.

I guess the difference between a classic and a sassy nurse is slightly shorter stockings? Or is it the needle?

And is a bull scarecrow a real thing? There was an Oz book where the Scarecrow was turned into a bear, but not a bull.
vovat: (Bowser)
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Halloween is over now, and I hope you're enjoying all the saints and all the souls. It's gotten cooler after some really warm days for October. I like not having to wear a jacket, but eighty degrees (Fahrenheit, of course) is just too much at this time of year. Anyway, here are a few things Beth and I went to recently.

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On Friday, we visited the Queens County Farm Museum, which is not just a museum but an operating farm in Queens, dating back to 1697.
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They had a few fall events, including a hayride and a corn maze. The former was short, and not haunted or anything, just a ride around the farm. The latter, known as the Amazing Maize Maze, was only the second one we'd been to, the other a smaller one in Delaware.
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The way it was set up was that there were nine different mailboxes to find, each of which had a piece of a rough map of the maze. It was frustrating, because I could sometimes see the boxes, but not know how to get to them. Don't kids do these sometimes? We started around 4:30, and it officially closed at 5:30, at which point we'd only found maybe six of the mailboxes. While trying to make it back out again, though, we somehow came across the remaining ones. I suppose the trick is to not look for them. We saw several animals, too.Goat.jpgGoat Again.jpgSheep.jpgCows.jpg<Chickens.jpgLlamas.jpg
I also bought two apple cider doughnuts while there, and was hoping to get a small bottle of apple cider, but we didn't have time after the maze. I did already buy some cider at the grocery store a few days earlier, though.

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On Saturday, we saw a Brooklyn Chamber Orchestra performance. We had season tickets to these in the past, but this is the first one we'd attended in a while. It was called Eerie Happenings, and had spooky music, including Mendelssohn's Chorus of Druids and Witches from Die erste Walpurgisnacht (which is actually at the end of April), Dukas' "The Sorcerer's Apprentice," and several Dies Irae pieces. The conductor joked that he couldn't mention Mickey Mouse or Fantasia by name. The Dies Irae is a Gregorian chant about the end of the world quoted in a lot of other stuff, and they played versions by Mozart and Verdi. Beth asked which one I liked better, and I preferred the latter, as it was more exciting. Liszt's Totentanz also uses it, but in a different style. After the show, we went to a place called 8-Bit Bites, of which there are a few locations in the city. It has a fun aesthetic, with lamps shaped like Super Mario question blocks, and a door that makes the sound of Mario growing bigger when it's opened.
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There are a few different machines with multiple games on them, but we didn't play any. I had a chicken sandwich and a berry milkshake with pieces of Crunch Berries in it.

On actual Halloween, we saw a comedy show at the Bell House hosted by Joe Pera and Dan Licata. I didn't know what to expect from it, as all I really knew was that Pera was a comedian known for his slow, sincere delivery. Dan's style was rather more abrasive, and they did several bits together. I think interesting delivery was kind of a theme with some of the other comedians as well, although I'm not sure if that's part of the act or just how they talk. Joe dressed as Black Adam, and Dan wore a witch's hat. A few people in the audience for both this and the concert wore costumes, but neither of us did. Joe had a fairly lengthy discussion about lamb meatballs with a guy dressed as David S. Pumpkins. Before the show, there were kids going trick-or-treating at various businesses, which I knew was a thing, but it just wasn't what my neighborhood was like growing up.
vovat: (zoma)

Last weekend was our trip to Pennsylvania. The original plan was to drive to Pittsburgh on Friday, go to Kennywood on Saturday, and then to Knoebels on Sunday. The thing is, Knoebels was only open for four hours on Sunday. We'd checked it before, but got confused. So instead, we went to Knoebels on Friday, when it was also only open four hours, but late hours rather than early ones. It was also raining on and off all evening. Still, we managed to ride most of what we'd wanted to. It was the first time either of us had ridden a Roll-O-Plane, which they called the Satellite.

They've also installed a Rock-O-Plane, but they haven't trained the employees to operate it as of yet. This is something Beth has been looking into recently, and she told me that these and the Loop-O-Plane are three different kinds of old rides, but the Roll-O-Plane is sometimes called the Salt and Pepper Shakers. I'm not sure how that name makes sense, but I guess the "shake" part is accurate enough. We also rode the Flying Turns, which is sort of a combination wooden roller coaster and bobsled track. On the sled parts, it rides up pretty high on the sides. They had scales set up to make sure the cars balanced out properly. I forget which ride it was that made me feel a little queasy. Beth said the Impulse bothered her, but I was fine with that one. The Antique Cars had a special setup for Halloween, as did the Pioneer Train.

They call this time of year "Hallofun," and while I probably would have included the W, nobody asked me.


Kennywood is 125 years old this year, and has a few attractions that are billed as the last of their kind. The Turtle was closed, but we did ride the Kangaroo for the first time. The gimmick to it is that part of its cycle goes over a ramp to produce a hopping effect. It also makes springing noises.

Noah's Ark is a walkthrough that's also the last of its kind in operation, and we did the Halloween version that was entirely in the dark with people jumping out at you.

I felt they let us in too close to the people in front of us, so most of the scares were spoiled. On the other hand, we could follow their voices, so it was a mixed blessing. Ghostwood Estate is a haunted ride that doesn't only run during Phantom Fall Fest (their name for the Halloween season), where you're supposed to shoot at targets to scare off ghosts. I wasn't very good at it. There's a guy who guides you through it named Lord Kenneth Ghostwood, but did he have that name when he was still alive? There's a new ride called Spinvasion, which has an alien theme and cars that swing while the whole thing spins around.

We walked through two of the haunted attractions, the zombie-filled Kennyville Cemetery and Malice in Wonderland Unleashed. What we didn't get to do was ride the Auto Race, which broke down while we were in line.They had a lot of Halloween decorations, and these prizes at one of the games kind of reminded me of Dragon Quest.

I guess there's nothing particularly DQ-related about spherical creatures, but that's where my mind went.


I had originally wanted to drive maybe halfway home after this, but since it was an exhausting day, we instead stayed in Altoona and went most of the way on Sunday. We did stop on Saturday night at a place called Dean's Diner, after ruling out an understaffed Denny's and a closed Applebee's. I overheard a kid at the diner mention that there was a shooting in Indiana, which is where I went to college. We ate on Saturday afternoon at a cute restaurant called Fox's Diner, which served only breakfast on weekends.

And on Sunday, we had a meal at a surprisingly crowded Perkins. And I guess that's just about it for amusement parks this year, although we do still have tickets to Hersheypark.
vovat: (Bowser)

On Saturday, 16 September, Beth and I made our third annual trip to Dorney Park, where they had just started their Halloween thing. None of the waits were bad, but they did close some of the rides early, and we hadn't been aware of that ahead of time. They also closed off some of the paths through the park after dark, and there were a lot of kids running around recklessly. I don't think we rode anything new this time, except for the Cedar Creek Cannonball, which wasn't running on our previous two trips.

I might have ridden it as a kid, but I can't remember for sure. The park has two train rides, but I've never been there when both were operational. I did get a little sick, not seriously so, but my stomach felt uncomfortable. I think one of the worst rides for my general health is the Revolution. They had a lot of advertising for the Iron Menace, which is scheduled to open next year.

Last Saturday, we visited the Creamy Acres Night of Terror again.

The Moon was pretty cooperative. I understand we missed the Harvest Moon by one day.
It was mostly the same as last time, with a hayride and three walkthroughs, including one with 3-D glasses. The ground was muddy, but that wasn't anyone's fault. They had a flood warning in New York the day before, but fortunately Beth and I were both working from home. We posed for some pictures with a skeleton, who was pretty big, but not quite in Gashadokuro territory.

We also went to a Spirit Halloween, where the main things I wanted to photograph were costumes with off-brand names.

I don't even really understand the Serpent Queen, since I'm pretty sure "Medusa" and "Gorgon" aren't trademarked. We bought some T-shirts there, but haven't worn them yet.


Monday was Kevin Geeks Out at the Nitehawk in Prospect Park, which is a lot easier to get to than the one in Williamsburg. It was on fast food, and included a good mix of stuff. Emily Menez talked about vegetarian options at fast food places (there aren't many) and compared them to ones in fiction. Michael Williams did a pre-recorded bit on Australian fast food, and how it's common to have beetroot on burgers there. Sounds gross to me, but I usually get fast food sandwiches without any of the vegetables anyway. KFC in Australia tried having cartoon mascots for a brief time, a fox and a chicken hawk with Southern (American) accents.

And I really don't know why Burger King is called Hungry Jack's there. Audrey Lazaro discussed Jollibee's and its mascots. Mr. Yum struck me as being similar to Wimpy, with his suit and tie and association with hamburgers.

They kept the character, but made him younger and less formal.

Wimpy does have his own restaurant, although I've never been to one. Popeyes, the chicken place, was apparently not named after the sailor, but did use him in advertising up until 2012.

Co-host Camila Jones did a match-up between pizza chain founders. Burlesque dancer Perse Fanny did a McDonald's themed striptease. And Max Bank did a bit as advertising executive Donny Deutsch, whom I'd heard of because he used to have a talk show on CNBC for some reason, which included a part about coming up with Uncle O'Grimacey. The Kindest Cut this time was the 1978 movie Starhops, which not only has a title presumably inspired by Star Wars, but even opens with a parody of its crawl. There was a bit about how Clara Peller from the Wendy's "Where's the Beef?" commercials did a rap with Coyote McCloud that seemed very similar to an earlier song using Rodney Dangerfield clips, and Adam Bernstein recorded his own parody for this show. And Kevin made a non-canonical but valid point about how Ronald McDonald is Grimace's best friend, but Grimace isn't Ronald's. The Grimazuzu picture is from a bit that was never fully developed, but I have written about both Grimace and Pazuzu pretty recently. We didn't actually eat fast food that day. The grilled cheese sandwich I had at a nearby café was made pretty quickly, but I don't think it counts. But then, Pizza Hut qualifying must be a pretty recent thing, as I remember having pretty long waits there when I was a kid. Or maybe they just felt long because I was impatient.

Alloween

Nov. 3rd, 2022 09:24 pm
vovat: (Victor)

Halloween is over, but I still have some spooky stuff to write about. Last Saturday, Beth and I went to Deno's Wonder Wheel Park on Coney Island, as it was the last weekend in the year the rides were running. We went on the Wonder Wheel, the Spook-A-Rama, and the Phoenix, the last of which is a small, slow roller coaster. They did have some Halloween decorations up, including a building entrance shaped like a zombie head.

I also always enjoy when rides have murals with seemingly random things in them. Like, this was what was in the back of the bumper car enclosure.

I get the cars and the car model, but a football player, Captain America, and the Statue of Liberty? If it's a patriotic thing, then why does the Statue look like she's been injured?


In the evening, we saw Weird Al at Carnegie Hall, with Emo Philips opening. This was the first time I'd ever been there, and I didn't even practice, just took the subway. It was the same kind of tour as the last time we saw him, with Al and his band playing mostly his original songs. They pulled out a few unexpected ones, like "Velvet Elvis" and "Good Old Days." When introducing "One More Minute," Al talked about how they performed it on network TV back in 1986, and the network insisted on censoring the line "I'd rather clean all the bathrooms in Grand Central Station with my tongue," which already doesn't make sense, but then they made it much worse by just bleeping the word "tongue." "Skipper Dan" is based on a time when the guide on the Jungle Cruise at Disneyland mentioned his failed acting career, but Beth wondered after the show that it might have been awkward for Weird Al to just go on rides without being hassled. Maybe he went in disguise. For "Nature Trail to Hell," an appropriate choice for Halloween, he did the organ part on a midi accordion. Both "Craigslist" and "Albuquerque" were extended, the former including a long bit of free-form nonsense in the part about his being on a phone call with his mother. I know there was something about the snakes rising up, a phrase Al has used before. "Albuquerque" not only had more kinds of doughnuts and the band playing the beginning of the song again after the part about the narrator losing his train of thought, but also an apology for using the word "hermaphrodite." He said that, in that context, it was just a medical term. While Al generally manages to avoid problematic humor, he does have a tendency to use some mildly offensive words presumably just because they sound silly, particularly "midget" and "albino." And in the song, a later line refers to the hermaphroditic person as a man. "Dare to Be Stupid" was performed with a lounge arrangement. For the encore, there was a cover of "(You Make Me Feel Like) A Natural Woman," then a mostly-acoustic medley of "Amish Paradise," "Smells Like Nirvana," "White & Nerdy," "Word Crimes," and "Yoda," the latter including the chant. This is the best of the pictures I was able to take from our seats in the back row.


We visited Tavie and Sean on Sunday, and watched some Halloween stuff, or actually rewatched it in my case. You can see my thoughts on revisits to The Halloween That Almost Wasn't and Return to Oz here. After that, we looked at a house in Flatbush that really went all out on Halloween decorations (well, I guess the owner went all out, not the house itself, although you never know during the spooky season).

We didn't do much on actual Halloween, aside from watch a few other things. We voted yesterday, and today we saw The Phantom of the Opera at the Majestic Theatre.

It's closing soon, so Beth bought tickets for it. She saw it before years ago, but I've only seen the 2004 movie version, although I did hear my dad's CD of selections from it a lot as a kid. It's a very impressive show, complete with a lot of lighting tricks and pyrotechnics. Although it wasn't really intentional that we saw it on Halloween week, I guess it's sort of appropriate, even if the version of the Phantom in the musical is much less monstrous in appearance than in other takes on the character. He's presumably somewhat supernatural as well, although I guess that's kind of ambiguous. A lot of his tricks are based on mechanics and stealth, but he did curse Carlotta. Or maybe that was psychosomatic. Still, if he has the ability to control minds to some extent, maybe Christine wasn't entirely in control of herself when she went down into the sewer with him. Otherwise, she comes across as kind of absurdly naive. I've heard, probably mostly from Beth, that there's a certain contingent who think Christine should have gotten into a relationship with the Phantom and who don't like Raoul. What did Raoul even do, aside from being upper class? She compared it to people who hate Cosette in Les Miserables, although it's not like Eponine was a serial killer. I remember reading a quote from Terry Pratchett, who wrote the Discworld equivalent of the story in Maskerade, that the message of the musical is that you can get away with murder if you're charming. I might have to read the original book; I understand it's not very long. If I do, I'll probably do a bit of comparison and contrast.

Speaking of spooky music, there's one short piece that I've heard over and over again in different contexts, but never knew what it was called or the original source. For instance, I remember hearing it in elementary school music class with the lyrics "We are here to scare you-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo." Anyway, it's called "Mysterioso Pizzicato," and it was originally used in silent film scores as a theme for villains. I thought of it recently because I was looking up the music to Wizards & Warriors, which uses it as the boss theme.
vovat: (Minotaur)

In an attempt to remain somewhat current on writing about seasonal events, I'll start this with what Beth and I did the Saturday before last. There's a Halloween event called Halloween House set up in malls around the area, and it's advertised as being not scary. Of course, what's scary is very subjective, but there's no one jumping out at you or anything. See, this guy is just chilling on the couch.

And this witch looks friendly, right?

We went to the one at the Menlo Park Mall, and walked around for a while before we found it. It has several rooms, each decorated in a different spooky theme. One had witches and potions, others were themed like a pumpkin patch and a graveyard, one was based on Stranger Things (which I haven't seen, but Beth has), and another on The Nightmare Before Christmas.

It didn't take long to see everything, but you could throw bean bags at targets.

There weren't any employees in the individual rooms, just at the entrance, so I have to wonder if kids are touching stuff when nobody is watching. Maybe they have cameras or something. The mall also had a store with Batman holding Pikachu in its display window. Has that crossover happened yet?

And Wonder Woman was getting in on the Halloween spirit.


On Thursday, we went to Green-Wood Cemetery for their Nightfall event, which was pretty similar to Moonrise last year, although we didn't get tote bags and they didn't have any food. While there were lanterns lighting the paths where stuff was happening, it was still kind of confusing to figure out which way to go, and to make sure we weren't just passing the same stuff over and over again.

One person was giving a lecture about ancient Egyptian beliefs on the afterlife, and comparing it to going on vacation. The Bindlestiff Family Cirkus was there again, and we saw a magician, jugglers, a tightrope walker, and a guy on stilts playing the ukulele.

I also went to the eye doctor that day, and it turned out my prescription hadn't changed. That's good, as I only just got new glasses a few months ago.


Friday's activity was the Haunted Junkyard for the Scullville Fire Company near Egg Harbor, New Jersey, which had both a maze and a hayride. What was kind of interesting about the maze was that the way through, while it twisted around a lot, was pretty obvious, except for one dead end near the exit. One thing they did quite a bit in it was to have colored lights to make your eyesight go wonky. There were costumed people sneaking up on customers in the maze and in line. The hayride was fairly standard, except with more old cars and trailers along the route. And this wagon had actual hay in it. Some kid sitting near us kept pointing out that he didn't find it scary, which is annoyingly common on things like that. What, do they expect people to be impressed? That happens at amusement parks, too. Anyway, we went to a Spirit Halloween for the first time this year on Saturday, although we didn't get anything. I noticed they're still really emphasizing creepy clowns. They had several of this guy, whom we saw outside a grocery store in Brooklyn a few days earlier.

Anyone want to stand under a clown crotch? Beth tried it, but the pictures didn't come out well.
And quite a few costumes were identified as "union suits," which really just means it's a one-piece outfit, but some of the labels made me think that maybe animals are starting to participate in organized labor.


That's it as far as actual activities, but I will mention that we've eaten at Panera Bread three times this month, once before Dorney Park, once at the mall, and once yesterday. Beth hadn't even been to one prior to last year. They're kind of pricey, but I do like it. The past two times, I had flatbread pizza and chicken noodle soup, kind of a weird combination, but it worked for me. I remember Panera having annoying commercials where they said it had "good, clean food," as if implying that the food was dirty elsewhere. There's also a billboard on the New Jersey Turnpike (I think) that says "Eat clean, bro," although I can't remember what it's actually advertising. I guess I kind of see it as a combination of shaming people for liking unhealthy food and accepting that something IS healthy because the people selling it tell you it is. But plenty of things are much better than their advertising would suggest.
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On the last Friday in September, we did a Halloween event, which was the haunted stuff at Creamy Acres that we do every year. It's a hayride plus a few walkthroughs, and they insist that you do the hayride first, even though that would probably make for a better cool-down.

See?
I didn't notice any major changes since last time, but it's not like I commit all this to memory. I did think about how, within the context of the fantasy, haunted hayrides are kind of weird. You're riding in this wagon, and the driver insists on constantly stopping where scary things can threaten you and sometimes climb on with you. Is the driver supposed to be in on it, or do they not even enter into the fiction? It's also worth noting that most of the hayrides I've been on in recent years didn't have any hay. The one in Delaware last year was an exception, but that one was during the day and not haunted. When we were in the gift shop, there were three cats just kind of hanging around. They didn't seem to be particularly bothered by all the strange people, although they did run if someone got too close.

A buff-colored cat was sitting on a box that was pretty much the same color he was.


I already wrote about the Oz event I saw at the Groliers Club a week ago, so I'll skip ahead to Thursday, and the Kevin Geeks Out at the Nitehawk Cinema in Williamsburg. I have to say the one in Prospect Park is easier for me to get to. This was the Spooky Spectacular, so presentations were horror-themed.

It started with a supercut of scenes from the Nightmare on Elm Street films involving Freddy Krueger's tongue. Kevin Maher and Joe Dator, who had collaborated on the book Santa Doesn't Need Your Help, did sort of a follow-up with a story of Dracula getting testicular cancer. Other presentations included Adam Howard on what media scared him as a kid, Gwendolyn Baily on how to enjoy Halloween when you have mental illness, Tenebrous Kate on foreign adaptations of Dracula, an animated horror short from Wally Chung involving elk and trolls in the mountains, Twiggs Gorey on Latin horror figures, and a burlesque routine by Persé Fanny based on It. The Kindest Cut was a Halloween episode of Walker: Texas Ranger, and Kevin pointed out afterwards that the pentagram they kept showing in it looked a lot like the Texas Ranger badge.

This weekend, we went to two different amusement parks, Knoebels in Elysburg, Pennsylvania, and Dorney Park in Allentown. We did that same two-day trip last year, but this was the first time we went to either for the Halloween season. Most parks come up with their own name for the fall activities; Knoebels used Hallo-Fun and Dorney Halloween Haunt. I thought about how it seems pretty common nowadays to parse the name of the holiday as "hallo" and "ween," when it derives from "hallow evening." But Beth said "Hallow-Fun" would make it sound too religious, and it's not like it really matters anyway.

Before we went to the park, we stopped at a nearby coffee shop in a converted church, which was surprisingly twee for an area with so much Republican propaganda.

They had a little museum and a music store, although the latter was closed that day.

Knoebels was surprisingly crowded, and Beth said she overheard someone say they'd been there over sixty times and hardly ever seen it like that. There was a really long line for the train, which had Halloween decorations set up, mostly a lot of skeletons. We rode on it once in the daytime and once at night, so I do have pictures, but not of everything being lit up.

The thing is, aside from that ride, it seemed like the lines were mostly shorter after dark. The Phoenix, the last thing we rode, also had some spooky stuff in its tunnel, which had a jack o' lantern face on its mouth as well. They have a ride called the Cosmotron, and their mascot is named Kosmo, so why isn't the ride name spelled with a K? I guess that's just a coincidence. I did think it worth noting that, both last year and on Saturday, they played Justin Bieber while the ride was running. The carousel had a mix of spooky songs for the band organ, but it seemed pretty short, as we kept hearing "Purple People Eater" over and over again.


At Dorney, we rode most of the rides they had, skipping a few that were basically just the same as at other parks, and still left about an hour before they closed.

We rode Possessed, the roller coaster that goes back and forth along two tracks, for the first time. There's a pirate ship outside the ride, but I don't know that the ride itself is pirate themed.

The lines in the daytime were very short, and while it got more crowded at night due to the haunted attractions, it still wasn't that bad. There were a few areas that had fog and employees in costumes, but they also closed a few of the rides that had been running earlier. Dorney is a small park that kind of seems bigger than it is because it has so many dead ends and paths that don't just go straight through like you might expect. That was even worse with the haunted areas set up along some of the paths. I think it was also the first time I'd seen a Ferris Wheel with seatbelts. I wonder if something happened on it in the recent past.
vovat: (Autobomb)
Today is Beth's birthday, but we're not doing anything special today. We do have a lot of stuff planned for this week, though. I think it's going to be exhausting. My birthday is coming up on Thursday, and again, no particular plans for that day, aside from my weekly guitar lesson. We didn't do anything on Halloween either, although we did go out the night before to see the Brooklyn Chamber Orchestra perform at a church. They played the fourth movement of Berlioz' Symphonie Fantastique (the march to the scaffold), Saint-Saens' Danse Macabre, Liszt's Totentanz, and Boito's "Prologue in Heaven" from Mefistofele. The last one was accompanied by a chorus, with the bass singing the lead part of the Devil. We got tickets to see some other performances by the orchestra.


This past Saturday, we went with Beth's mom and uncle to Cape May to ride the Revolution Rail. They have these in other places as well, pedal cars that run on abandoned railroad lines. There was a lot of wind, so it was pretty chilly. Apparently there's sometimes wildlife, mostly birds, that can be seen from the tracks, but we didn't see any.

We stopped at a nature preserve along the track, where they had an insect hotel and lots of milkweed for migrating butterflies.

They also have bald eagles there, but again, we didn't see them. At the terminal where we boarded the cars, Beth and I posed in a face cutout thing that was clearly made with smaller people in mind.


After the ride, Beth bought some stuff at a peanut butter store, and we had dinner at a diner that was also a pizzeria, although none of us got pizza. I was considering having stromboli, but instead I chose a pizza steak, and Beth's mom and uncle also had cheese steaks. I remember the grocery store nearby having good stromboli, but we haven't been shopping in a while, at least not properly. I mostly get stuff from bodegas and drugstores these days, and that's probably more expensive.
vovat: (Minotaur)

So, let's see. I guess I should start this last weekend, when we went to the Creamy Acres Night of Terror in Mullica Hill, New Jersey. We'd done this for the past few years, and it was pretty much the same. There are four different events that they arrange one after the other: a hayride, a corn maze, a house with psychedelic clowns where 3-D glasses enhance the visuals, and a haunted house. It's kind of weird that they still call them hayrides when I don't think I've had one that involved actual hay in years. That's probably a good thing, but they still use the name. I always have trouble finding the way through some of these things. While kids seem to get through them just fine, I have to make the actors break character to show me the way. Last year, I ended up wandering backstage at the clown house. We were close enough to the people in front of us that it didn't happen this time. That's still my least favorite part, though; I know creepy clowns are all the rage these days, but they just don't strike me as appropriately Halloweeny.


On Wednesday, we attended another event that was basically the same as last time, the Great Jack O' Lantern Blaze in Croton-on-Hudson, near Sleepy Hollow. It's always impressive, but it no longer has as much novelty.

I believe the model of New York City was new, though.


Then, on Friday, we saw Robyn Hitchcock in Montclair with Tavie and Ade.

It was just him solo; apparently Emma Swift, who performed with him the last few times I saw him, has been taking a break from singing. It was mostly on acoustic guitar, and I noticed he did a lot of finger plucking, something I've only recently learned how to do. He played harmonica on "Olé! Tarantula," and mentioned how much he liked hearing recordings of Bob Dylan concerts where he'd switch and test out different harmonicas.

He also did two John Lennon songs as it was the evening of John's birthday, and he mentioned that "Somewhere Apart," which he played on piano, was his attempt to write a Lennon song. For "Victorian Squid," about the repression of the Victorian era (which Robyn admitted was mostly mythical anyway), he mentioned bathing-machines, which I actually knew about from Alice in Wonderland and The Hunting of the Snark. And with "Sinister But She Was Happy," he talked about how Donald Trump never seemed happy, as if part of him knew how terrible he was and wanted to escape, and contrasted him with the Joker. That's definitely something I noticed about the former President. He was kind of a hedonist, but never really gave the impression of LIKING any of it; it struck me as entirely performative. Anyway, other songs I remember him playing were "Flavour of Night" (on piano), "Chinese Bones," "Vibrating," "Madonna of the Wasps," "Cynthia Mask," "Saturday Groovers," "I Often Dream of Trains," "Adventure Rocket Ship," "I Pray When I'm Drunk" (appropriate since the show was in a church), "Mad Shelley's Letterbox," "I Saw Nick Drake," and "Queen of Eyes." After the performance, I bought a copy of Robyn's illustrated book of lyrics and the live CD of I Often Dream of Trains.


We ate at a diner afterwards, and I was somewhat fascinated with the kids' menu. Such places will often give the children's meals names of cartoon characters, but they often end up really confusing, either because I don't know what the character has to do with the food or I do but it comes off as disturbing. I mean, I get the connection of the Little Mermaid to fish, but Ariel was horrified that humans eat animals she was friends with, so I wouldn't say it's entirely appropriate. And I hope Disney doesn't see that illustration. Was Mickey turkey just because the words sound similar (T-U-R-K-E-Y M-O-U-S-E!)? We got a ride to Jersey City, but it still took us forever to get back to Brooklyn, due to all the late-night maintenance and service changes. Yesterday, we saw The Many Saints of Newark at the theater, and I've already written about that. I would like to mention that the hot dogs at Alpine Cinemas are surprisingly good.
vovat: (Woozy)

Beth and I went to the Great Jack O' Lantern Blaze last night, which has become an annual thing for us. The past three years, we also did other stuff in the area. Due to the pandemic, however, it was more difficult to get tickets, which is why we ended up going on a weeknight. It was much like last year, although I think the First Responders display was new.

I noticed a few rotten pumpkins in the planetarium, but they might well have already been switched out by now. I can hardly imagine how difficult the whole thing is to maintain, as not only do they have to carve the pumpkins and make the elaborate designs with them every year, but also constantly make replacements.

Not all that much else has been going on recently. Last weekend, I wanted to visit a Halloween store, and there's a Spirit not too far from home. I noticed there's a lot of focus on evil children and clowns. There was one clown yard decoration on display that was way too loud. We didn't end up getting anything, even though I have a few ideas for costumes I want to put together. Of course, they often tend to focus on complete costumes rather than parts that you can mix and match, which you pretty much have to do if you want to dress as an obscure Oz character. There's a Halloween-themed virtual OzCon this Saturday, and they're encouraging people to dress up, but I don't have anything prepared. I did think a good costume would be King Harum Scarum from Jack Pumpkinhead of Oz, who's described as having a horn for a nose, a lion's mane, pig eyes, donkey ears, and billy goat whiskers.

I looked a little online, and while most of those things are available as parts of masks or headbands, I'm sure I'm not crafty enough to get them to work together. I'm also not sure how to attach a party horn to my nose. Having a vivid imagination and no practical abilities has been the bane of my life.

I've also started taking guitar lessons recently, at a music school near where I live. I got an acoustic guitar for my eighteenth birthday, and every once in a while I'd take it out and practice a bit, but I usually gave up due to lack of direction. I'm hoping a teacher will be able to identify my problem spots. I know some difficulties I've been having are getting the fingering wrong when I'm not looking and covering extra strings when I try to play chords, but I'm sure a lot of that comes with practice. I should probably get the strings changed soon, since I've had them on there for twenty-four years, and it even came with replacements. Any advice any of you might have? I know I have some online friends who are musical types.
vovat: (Autobomb)

If you follow my other social media, you might be aware that Beth and I went to Hersheypark yesterday. My dad lives near there, so we stayed at his house, and my siblings came to visit, along with my sister-in-law and my nephew Calvin. He's still not really talking, but he did bring toys to every person in the room. When we went to the park, my GPS directed us to the service entrance, and it took a while to get to the actual parking lot. We did get to see a bit of the town, with its chocolate-themed street names and Hershey's Kiss streetlights. We passed the Chocolate Workers Local union building, and I have to wonder if the Oompa Loompas are aware that such a thing exists. Seriously, I looked it up, and the union was formed in 1938, the year after a violent strike at the factory. Since it was the off season and there are still social distancing regulations (we had to make reservations in addition to buying tickets), we didn't expect it to be that crowded, but it kind of was. We didn't get to ride that much stuff, but it was fun. Beth had never been there, and the last time I went was in 1999, when the Great Bear was new. There have been some significant changes since then, mostly with the entrance area, as they merged the old areas with the German and Tudor architecture and added Chocolatetown. The Minetown area was also rebranded. I guess they're phasing out the historical Pennsylvania stuff that they installed in the seventies.

They moved the Carrousel (that's how they spell it, anyway) right near the entrance, so that was the first thing we rode.

The band organ was playing all kinds of Halloween-related tunes: "Witch Doctor," "Dem Bones," "Purple People Eater," "This Is Halloween" from The Nightmare Before Christmas, Chopin's Funeral March, Bach's Toccata and Fugue, and the Munsters, Addams Family, and Scooby-Doo themes. Some of the horses, including the one I rode, were pretty jingoistic in design.

I believe they're all hand-carved. Then we rode Candymonium, a new roller coaster that reminded me of Nitro at Great Adventure, although that one opened nineteen years ago.

According to Wikipedia, they're both in the hypercoaster category. It's interesting to me that, for all the Hershey's chocolate theming in the park, most of the rides don't have anything to do with candy. This one is an exception.

We also rode the Tilt-A-Whirl, the Monorail, the Pirate (although we probably wouldn't have ridden that one if we'd had more idea of how long the line was), the Dry Gulch Railroad, the Whip, the Ferris Wheel, and Fahrenheit. That last one is a roller coaster installed in 2008, with really steep drops and a lot of inversions. On our way out, we overheard some guy saying he hadn't eaten any Hershey's chocolate that day, which honestly isn't surprising. They sell it everywhere, but if you're busy riding rides and such, when is there time for a snack? I did have a soft pretzel after Candymonium, and we ate at a nearby diner after leaving.

Today, we visited my mom on the way back home, and then had to drive in the rain on highways where the lanes weren't that clearly marked. We're back home now, though. There were a lot of Trump signs in rural Pennsylvania, which was disturbing but not surprising. I guess people are still clinging to their guns and religion.
vovat: (zoma)

Halloween is coming up, and we're in the midst of a pandemic, and there's still an inexplicable amount of support for our dangerously destructive president. Like Milhouse Van Houten said, I only like it when I'm pretend scared. But anyway, Beth and I went to the Creamy Acres Night of Terror on Friday night.

They had the haunted hayride, but I feel they didn't really maintain social distancing. They didn't pack people onto the wagon like they usually do, but it was still pretty crowded. The ride itself had some neat creatures and effects, including one part where you ride through a giant beehive. There were also a corn maze and two haunted houses, one pretty typical and another with a lot of creepy clowns and 3-D effects. Walking around wearing 3-D glasses is already difficult, and it's even harder while wearing a mask, as that can fog them up. And for some reason, I'm much worse than children at finding my way through what are supposed to be pretty straightforward mazes. I accidentally went through the wrong door at some point, and ended up in a back room, with nobody stopping me. It was a while before someone showed up to direct us back to the maze. Neat effects, but not all that well implemented. I think this was the first year they did this one, though, so maybe they haven't worked out all the bugs.

We've watched a few Halloween-related things on TV recently. I've written about a few of them on WordPress already, and will continue to do so. I've also written about my initial thoughts on Dragon Quest XI for the Nintendo Switch. I've recently finished with the tournament in Octagonia. And I've received my copy of the 2020 Oziana, which includes the first part of a story I co-wrote. I wonder if I should review it now, or wait until it's publicly available. I'm sure it doesn't make much difference overall, but I don't want to annoy the few people who might actually want to read about it. There's an online Oz event coming up on the twenty-fourth, which includes a costume contest. I haven't worn a costume in years, but I always used to like to. I do want to go to a Halloween store soon and get some accessories and such for costumes I've been wanting to do, but I don't know if I'll have anything ready by then.

We sent away for a DNA test for our cats, and fortunately they don't have any of the genetic diseases they tested for. I was hoping the results would be a little more elaborate, like how the 23 and Me results say whether you're genetically predisposed to like sweet or salty snacks. I guess with cats, it could be something like a preference for fish or chicken. Actually, Wally will sometimes lick salt from crackers and chips, and we still don't know why. We're taking the cats to the vet tomorrow. We changed from the pills we'd been giving Reagan to a liquid, which is easier to give her, but she still often tries to spit it out afterwards. I hope she's getting enough of it for it to help.
vovat: (Woozy)
I turn the Answer to Life, the Universe, and Everything today. Forty-two is a number Lewis Carroll used a lot as well, and I've written on the topic of recurring numbers before. Friday was Beth's birthday, but I couldn't think of anything to give her. I did order a few things, one of which came today, but she's gotten harder to shop for, as she already has a lot of books and buying DVDs isn't really necessary anymore.

To go back even further, on Wednesday, we saw a presentation on Halloween at Green-Wood Cemetery, which I have to wonder if they had to delay for some reason. It was pretty interesting, and the presenter brought some old decorations with her. One thing I particularly recall is how older decorations often focused on the harvest, while now the only real remnant of that aspect of the holiday is the pumpkins. We went to Friendly's on Friday, then to the Olive Garden on Saturday and Applebee's on Sunday. Today, we went to Pizzeria Uno, which isn't all that exciting as it's right around the corner and we go there fairly often, but I couldn't think of any better ideas. I really don't think the shrimp and crab dip is as good as it used to be, though. There are apparently no longer pieces of shrimp in it, unless they just messed it up that time. Maybe next time we can try the garlic bread instead. As for my presents, Beth gave me St. Vincent's MassEducation, Kirby's Extra Epic Yarn for 3DS, and a book of Dragon Quest illustrations; her mom gave me some shirts; Uncle John gave me Volume 1 of the Final Fantasy Ultimania Archive (the one covering the games I'm more familiar with, I through VI); and my brother gave me FF and DQ mangas.
vovat: (zoma)
My grandmother died on Friday night. She was ninety-seven, and hadn't been doing well. I'm never sure of the best way to announce sad things, and putting it at the beginning of a mostly unrelated post is probably not it, but that's what I'm doing anyway. I don't know why, but I've never really been someone who cried at death, and it's not because I don't care, and I'm pretty sure it's not because men are taught by society not to show their feelings, because I'm generally open about them. Maybe it would be different if it had been unexpected. She's being cremated, and I don't know when the funeral is yet.

I'm going to write about stuff Beth and I have done for Halloween in the past month, but for some reason I can't transfer my pictures from my phone to my computer in the way I have before. They come up as an unreadable format, even though they're all JPGs. I guess I'm going to have to rely on my Facebook uploads for this post, although I understand they're lower quality.
Our first Halloween event was actually at the end of September, the Night of Terror at Creamy Acres, to which Beth's cousin Dorothea accompanied us. We got a few pictures taken against their backdrops.This was a few different events, albeit fewer than last year, when I believe they had two different haunted houses. The hayride was the last one we did, and it was fun, except for the obnoxious teenagers who seem to be a staple of such events. This time, there was a white girl who used the N-word for no apparent reason.

Last weekend, we went with Dorothea and Uncle John to another hayride, this one at Miller's Mulch, which has been running for years. They always have a hearse blasting music near where you line up. I'm not sure what else to say about this one, but it was fun. There's a maze as well, which is always really dark. Then we brought Uncle John up to Brooklyn that night, and went to Governors Island on Sunday. Beth and I had just been there the previous month, just to see it, but this time was the Night of 1000 Jack O' Lanterns. It was also raining, which sucked. This has been a particularly rainy October, I think. I don't think there were anywhere near 1000 Jack O' Lanterns, although there were a lot of smaller ones, so I guess I couldn't say for sure. Many of the larger ones were depictions of licensed characters, many but not all of them Disney.

Beth thought there were too many of these. I did like the ones with cute versions of horror icons.

Other themes included optical illusions and tributes to celebrities who died this year.




Finally, on Friday, we went to Sleepy Hollow with Tavie and Stephanie, like we had last year. This was the first time Beth, Tavie, and I had been to the storytelling at the old church, where a guy told an embellished version of the Washington Irving story, complete with voices and sound effects. It was pretty fun. Then we walked through Horseman's Hollow, where what I remember most is a part where all these webs and other things were hanging from the ceiling where you'd bump into them. I really think they overdid that. The Jack O' Lantern Blaze was largely the same as before, including the sea serpent and the Pumpkin Zee Bridge, although they don't call it that anymore since they changed the name of the Tappan Zee Bridge.One thing I think was new was a recreation of famous paintings in pumpkins. There was a Frida Kahlo (interestingly enough, there was a Frida pumpkin at Governors Island), Rene Magritte's The Son of Man, Edvard Munch's The Scream, Edward Hopper's Nighthawks, Leonardo da Vinci's Mona Lisa, one of Andy Warhol's (Warholloween?) soup cans, and another I couldn't place.We ate at a nearby diner on the way back to the city, got back late, and Beth and I got up late on Saturday. And really, that's about it. I should probably mention that we took our cats to the vet a few weeks ago, and they hated it, although Regan was pretty subdued. Oddly, at home, it's usually Wally who's the calmer one and Rea who's loud and complains a lot. Their bloodwork was good, but we do have to take Rea back in November for dental surgery.
vovat: (Bast)
Yesterday, Beth and I went with Tavie, Sean, and Stephanie to Sleepy Hollow for the Halloween events. These are always really popular, and you have to buy tickets well in advance, which sucks if the day you chose turns out to be rainy or something. Fortunately it wasn't last night, but it was a lot chillier than it's been. That SHOULD be typical for this time of year, but recently it hasn't been. We attended the same two events we did last year, although Tavie, Sean, and Stephanie weren't there with us then (but a different Stephanie was). These were Horseman's Hollow and the Great Jack O' Lantern Blaze, both walk-throughs.

I didn't notice any particular differences from last year. They still had the Pumpkin Zee Bridge, even though the name of the Tappan Zee Bridge has been changed.

Maybe next year it will be the Mario Gourdomo. It's really impressive. Before the events, we ate at a Greek place where Tavie had been before. They give you a lot of food, and I wasn't able to finish all of it. Well, I usually don't finish salads, and often not French fries either, but the broccoli steamed with lemon was actually pretty good, and I still couldn't eat all of it. My main course was calamari.

Speaking of food, I came across this article on autism and picky eating, and it makes sense to me. I've always been considered a picky eater, even by myself, and this probably explains it to some extent. I do have a weird aversion to certain food textures. And I love peaches, but I hate the skin, which is why I often stick to nectarines. I can totally identify with wanting to get food items with alterations because one ingredient I don't like can ruin the entire experience. Most restaurants are pretty good about that. What bothers me is when the menu doesn't say everything that's in a dish, so I end up with surprise onions or something. Onions are another thing where I hate the texture. So is mayonnaise. As far as I can tell it doesn't taste like much at all, but it just feels so gross and slimy. There are things where I can change my mind, like how I like the texture of mushrooms now, although I still only like them with other things, not by themselves. And yeah, I have trouble with spicy foods, although I think it depends on the spices, because occasionally I've eaten something well-spiced that I actually enjoyed. I'm just not sure I can really run a taste test or anything. I remember getting fish with some kind of spice at the college dining hall, and it made me feel sick for a while when I only ate a few bites. And I don't think it was even a particularly hot spice; it just seemed like it to me. In some ways, though, I probably AM just picky. There are foods that don't offend my senses, but I still don't like them.

In other news, Reagan's face seems to be clearing up, but Wally was diagnosed with Stage One kidney disease. From what the vet said, cats can live several years with that; it's not, in her words, a death sentence. We do need to take him for check-ups more often, though. He's fifteen now, and I want him to last forever, but I guess that's not how these things work. Poor Wally. He seems to be doing all right, however. Both cats adjusted quickly to the new place.
vovat: (Minotaur)
Beth and I are currently in the process of moving. We're in the new place, but most of our stuff isn't, and Beth's mom is helping to get it cleaned up and ready (and by "helping," I mean "doing pretty much everything"). The movers are coming tomorrow, and the cable installer is supposed to be in on Wednesday. So we're without wi-fi at home now, and we've also used up all the data on our phone plan. We can still use it, but it's a lot slower. That resets this weekend, by which time we'll hopefully have the wi-fi set up. I'm not sure whether the modem is in storage or in New Jersey, though, so I might not be able to write posts from home until next week. Right now, I'm at the library, and they have a thirty-minute limit. We also need to bring the cats here at some point, and right now we don't even know where we're going to put the litterbox. We took them to the vet on Saturday, and they're doing well for the most part. Reagan has had a broken-out face and ears for a while, and she rubs her head against things even more than usual. The vet thinks it's an allergic reaction, so she got some shots for that. They also bathed her, something we've never done, and she seemed really out of it afterwards. When we got her home (well, Beth's mom's home), she went off by herself to sleep, and it was some time before she was discovered in a box in Beth's uncle's closet.


Last Wednesday, we saw another Kevin Geeks Out show at the Nitehawk Cinema in Williamsburg, this one about David Cronenberg. We've seen three of his movies: Videodrome, The Fly, and Crash. He's known for body horror, often in relation with mental issues, and for being really Canadian, topics that were covered during the show. Kevin Maher showed a scene from The Brood that included a box of Shreddies.

Canada, your cereal sounds dangerously sharp.
He also talked about how Videodrome was part of a trope of movies looking down on television, in this case portraying it as sinister, but other times just making it look stupid and boring. There was a clip from Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory, which is interesting also because that was adapted from a BOOK that really knocked TV, probably a related trope. Now it seems to be more TV telling us how bad video games are. Everybody wants to put down the competition instead of making their own product better. For the record, I spend a lot of time reading, but I also like TV, movies, and video games. They're all different experiences. Another humorous segment compared Cronenberg films to Eddie Murphy ones.

On Saturday evening, while Rea was still sleeping off her experience, Beth and I went to Creamy Acres, a dairy farm in Mullica Hill that has Halloween events. There were two walk-through attractions, a hayride, and a corn maze (although maybe it technically wasn't a maze, as there was only one way through). I didn't notice any teenagers who scoffed at everything on our wagon this time, although there was one girl with a laugh that sounded like Woody Woodpecker. We're going to Sleepy Hollow later this month.
vovat: (zoma)

Halloween was one of my favorite times of year when I was a kid. Yeah, I know Christmas is supposed to be the most wonderful time of the year for those who celebrate it, and I always liked Christmas, but there was always much more of a sense of obligation to it. Halloween was just fun. Maybe I don't have the proper spirit, as Christmas is about giving to others and Halloween about showing off. But then, since EVERYONE showed off, it wasn't exactly selfish. I think it's weird when people act like Halloween is about the candy, and even more so when anyone complains about giving handouts to kids. Even if you're giving out Godiva chocolates (and who does that?), you're probably still spending less than you do on other holidays. But since I haven't lived anywhere that got trick-or-treaters in over ten years, maybe I don't have room to talk. I always liked handing out candy, though, even when I was a kid myself. And as someone who's pretty nervous and jumpy, it's not that I was particularly fond of being scared. I think a lot of it was the fantasy element, and how it was a day I could be weird without being mocked for it.

Beth and I usually watch a lot of Halloween-related stuff in October. This year, this included several movies, the History Channel documentary we usually see, and some Disney cartoons. There have been a lot of different specials over the years that keep repackaging the same stuff; I remember having one on tape as a kid with Jonathan Winters hosting as a Disney security guard. They sometimes tended to really reach for material. Donald Duck in "Trick or Treat" is pretty much a given, but the Donald cartoon with the escaped gorilla also often shows up, and so do segments of movies that just involve villains in general. I've gotten into Duck comics in the past few years, and it's worth noting how Carl Barks and his successors tended to make Donald and his nephews a lot less nasty than they were in the shorts. Even his adaptation of "Trick or Treat" had them reconcile at the end. But then, I remember reading that Walt came up with Donald partially because Mickey couldn't be as mean at that point. Early cartoon characters generally didn't have moral compasses, did they?

When I was at work on Tuesday, people were saying something about a school shooting nearby. It turned out that they hadn't quite gotten the facts, as there was no school and no shooting. What happened was that someone drove a truck onto a bike path and killed people, then crashed into a school bus. He appeared to have guns, but they were apparently fake. It was really sad and disturbing regardless. When looking for information, I read that Trump was using this to promote his immigration restrictions, because of course he is, not that his proposed travel ban included Uzbekistan anyway.

For Halloween night, we went to an event at the Bell House in Gowanus. On the way, we saw people trick-or-treating at businesses, which I guess is a thing in some areas. The diner where we ate apparently had candy at one point, but had run out by the time we got there, to the disappointment of several kids who showed up.

The event itself was a live performance of songs from the Rocky Horror Picture Show, with the audience encouraged to come on stage and sing. Our friend Stephanie sang "Hot Patootie," appropriate as she's a Meat Loaf fan, even though she's a vegetarian. After the performances, there was a costume contest, which ended up being a tie between a guy dressed as a starfish and one as 1980s Weird Al. Beth and I got our picture taken with the latter.
vovat: (Minotaur)
We've lived in Brooklyn for two Halloweens now, which means we weren't far from Tarrytown, which has a haunted association due to Washington Irving. He gave a valley about two miles from the town the name Sleepy Hollow, and set his tale of the Headless Horseman there. There are a lot of Halloween events there these days, and they sell out quickly. We finally got around to going up there this past weekend, bringing along our friend Stephanie. The two events we attended were Horseman's Hollow and the Great Jack O' Lantern Blaze. The first is a haunted trail that runs through several prop buildings. It's pretty high-budget as far as such things go. I would have liked it better if the people in front of us hadn't been bitching and moaning the entire time, but I think it's impossible to find one of these attractions where you DON'T hear someone either complaining or being snide. The Horseman showed up towards the end, and I think that is a real horse he's on.

The Blaze (not the Glenn Beck network, although I can't help thinking of it when I hear the name), in nearby Croton-on-Hudson, is really impressive.

In addition to plenty of individually carved pumpkins, there are large figures made primarily out of them, including a sea serpent, the Statue of Liberty, a grandfather clock, a circus train, the Pumpkin Zee Bridge (named and modeled after the nearby Tappan Zee Bridge, in case you didn't get it), and even a carousel. The pictures don't show how impressive these things were up close, but I took a lot of them anyway.






We were still using the air conditioner at night not too long ago, but we had to break out the comforter last night. Can't we get something in between for a while? It's usually warm in our apartment because of the heat, but they haven't turned it on yet. Right now, though, I'm using a fan; and I felt kind of hot in a long-sleeved shirt at work.

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