Into the glorious future of blogging made possible by Elon Musk

Disco Stu pointing at a graph of growing disco record sales from 1973 to 1976

Due to the glorious future Twitter is being dragged kicking and screaming into thanks to the inspired leadership of Elon Musk, suupergenius, UI thought it was time to give the ol’ blog a bit of attention again. Not that I haven’t been blogging semi-regularly, but whereas a decade ago I’d hit a post a day fairly regularly, the past couple of years I’ve lucky to get into double digits in a given month. Mostly focused on anime too, as for political and other writing Twitter was just too handy. But if Twitter is going away, will blogs make a comeback?

Doubt.

So much of the blogging infrastructure has been trashed over the past decade and a half, so much has been moved to centralised social media platforms that it’s unlikely we’ll ever return to the Golden Age of Blogging. If Twitter really does get destroyed by Musk, we’ll lose that as a platform as well though, so what are the alternatives? Hastily thrown up Twitter clones, single purpose Discord servers or Telegram channels, other social media like Instagram or *shudder* Tumblr, maybe even Mastodon, the technohippy anti-Twitter? None of them really suits my needs sso if I’m going to put effort in a new platform, it’s going to be my own.

Hence me culling the blogroll today. A bit of a slaughter there: so many blogs that stopped updating more than a decade ago, finally removed. Interestingly it’s the fandom blogs that proved the strongest. Perhaps anime weebs and sf nerds just have more staying power than politics geeks, cravingly following the masses to Twitter. A sad moment to be honest, seeing all those blogs that had so much time and effort put into them, just gone. Some were removed entirely, their servers no longer available, some on blogging sites had been taken over by Indonesian spamhouses, some just had their last post still displayed, October 11, 2015.

Regrowing these links will take time and it will never be as exciting or cool as it was the first time around, but that’s no reason not to try it. Won’t you join me in taking back ownership of your online presence?

Relatable!

In episode six of Bocchi! The Rock Bocchi meets an older, hungover bassist who ends up helping her sell her ticket quota for the concert her band is going to give. Like Bocchi herself this woman seems a bundle of anxieties:

Kikuri being oppressed by all the world's problems, showing up in oppressive kanji in the background: pension problems! Rural depopulation The poverty gap! She looks stressed and with her hands on her head blocking her ears.

Unlike Bocchi, Kikuri doesn’t seems to suffer from social anxiety so much as a general anxiety about the state of the world as a whole. If her affliction seems to leave her less affected than Bocchi it’s because as an adult she has access to a remedy that Bocchi hasn’t: alcohol!

Kikuri drinking a sake juice box, her face looking happy and relaxed, while the problems behind her slowly dispappear in a pink, hazy cloud.

A very relatable solution indeed.

The sliding timescale of Captain America’s resurrection

America’s favourite comics shop owner Mike Sterling incidently touches on something I’ve been thinking about recently in his post on how The Justice Society managed to stay so young:

This could have been the Steve Rogers/Captain America solution, where a WWII character is taken off the table and “preserved” for an indefinite amount of time, with his revival pushed farther and farther into the future as publishing of the character continues. When Captain America was first revived in the 1960s, he’d only been “gone” for 20 years. Now that we’re in the 2020s, that time he was frozen in the ice is now, what, 60 years? It’s attaching that modern hero “sliding scale” to Golden Age characters.

From Avengers 4: Captain America lying unconscious on a bed, his shield on his stomach, with Thor, Iron Man and Wasp commenting he must be Captain America

Which is the difference in having Captain America wake up in the early sixties, twenty years after World War II or in the 21st century. If Captain America is always assumed to have been revived “ten years ago” that means that right now he only woke up in 2012, in Obama’s presidency, his new life younger than the iPhone or Twitter. Even that famous scene in Civil War: Frontline in which Captain America’s ignorance of Myspace is supposed to prove he was on the wrong side had to be retconned into being ignorant about Twitter. (I always found that mildly insulting. Mark Gruenwald had Cap start his own computer hotline all the way back in the eighties, but I assume that, like the time Ronald Reagan turned into a snake, are retconned now too.) You can argue that this is all ephemeral stuff, small details that don’t really matter to the stories, but you’d be wrong.

From Secret Wars 2 issue 1: Captain America convinces the pilot of a jet to turn back and the pilot tells him he saved his platoon in Normandy

Because context matters and Steve Rogers returning to a world he’s twenty years or eighty years out of date of changes a lot of things. When Cap originally came back in 1964, he came back to a world in which the nineteen, twenty year old GIs he fought along are now fortysomething family men, settled down in their careers, with their children starting to rebel against the conformist ways in which they had brought them up. Cap would constantly run into ordinary people who knew what the war was like and what he went through, because they themselves had gone through it as well. Even in the mid-eighties, like in the panel above from Secret Wars II #1 Cap could still run into people he had once saved, though they were by now in their late fifties if not early sixties, on the brink of retirement. Have Cap revive in 2012 and he arrives in a world in which most of these men are dead and those who aren’t, are pushing ninety or more, likely stuck in some retirement home. For the vast majority of ordinary people he will encounter, he’s no longer somebody who they knew from having served with him, or even from stories from their childhood, he’s just another historical figure they have no real connection to.

It’s of course understandable that this happened, you can’t keep Captain America or any other Marvel hero tied to the sixties, you need some sort of sliding timescale anchored to the present to keep them relevant, but it is a shame that Cap’s roots have been severed this way. You can still tell good stories about his personal connections to WWII (like this), but the type of story you can tell has changed when most if not all the people he fought along are dead.

Credits: First image from Avengers #4, Jack Kirby (natch). Second image, Secret Wars II #1, Al Milgrom/Steve Leialoha.

A Night in the Lonesome October — Roger Zelazny

Cover of A Night in the Lonesome October


A Night in the Lonesome October
Roger Zelazny
Gahan Wilson (illustrator)
280 pages
published in 1993

A Night in the Lonesome October is a special book: except for the various collaborations he did with Robert Sheckley and others, it was the last novel written by Roger Zelazny before his death two years later. It was also a return to form. Zelazny had been one of the more interesting writers to emerge from American New Wave science fiction back in the sixties and had been a steady Hugo and Nebula nominee and winner in the sixties and seventies. the latter half of the eighties he had been mostly concerned with writing the second, lesser Amber cycle while in the nineties he mostly collaborated with other writers. A Night in the Lonesome October was the first new, solo non-Amber Zelazny novel since 1987 and more than that, it was good. As such it became a bit of a fan favourite among the people on the Usenet group rec.arts.sf.written, which resulted in a tradition of reading the novel day by day during October each year. This is possible because each chapter is a diary entry devoted to one day in October. I never took part in this, but this year I decided to try it when I wanted to reread it.

Set in Late Victorian London, A Night in the Lonesome October is the diary of a dog named Snuff, companion to a man called Jack who has a special knife. Yes, that Jack. He and Snuff are participants in the Game, held every few decades when there’s a full Moon on Halloween, October 31. There are some other, very recognisable characters taking part in this game: a certain Count, the Great Detective (of course), the Good Doctor and his self made man, etc. There are also some less recognisable people taking part in the game, like Crazy Jill and her cat, Graymalk, the latter as close to a friend that Snuff has in the Game. What the Game is about is only gradually made clear, but it is one played between two sides, Openers and Closers. Each player may not know which side the others are on; each player is basically playing on his own until the climax. Therefore there’s room for schemes to be drawn up, alliances to be made and betrayals to happen.

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When Shoma finally gets a reply to the messages he sent to his childhood friend Atshushi, who moved away three and a half years ago, Atshushi invites him to a festival deep in the mountains of inner Japan. Slightly miffed at him for being out of touch for so long, Shoma still agrees to come. But when he gets to the mountain the festival is supposed to be held, Atshushi isn’t there. Instead he manages to fall off the mountain and is rescued by Shiori, a girl his age who seems deeply involved with the seven day Tanabata festival Atshushi wanted to meet him at. What’s really going on?

Shiori as Orihime and Shoma as Hikoboshi

A childhood friend who never replies to your messages for years and suddenly, mysteriously gets back in contact with you after having moved away, huh? If you watched enough anime you know something is wrong here. More so when it turns out Shiori is also waiting for somebody she hasn’t seen for a long time who promised to be at this festival. Tanabata you may know is the day per year that the star crossed lovers Orihime and Hikoboshi may meet again, the rest of the year being separated by the Milky Way. As this day falls in summer, it’s a good excuse to hold a festival and you often see it referenced in romance anime. The festival here is stranger though: seven days long and it involves all the participants wearing a computer motion capture suit of some sort, that gives them skills that they need to set up everything needed for the festival. As for what the festival is for, Shiori tells Shoma that it is to provide a miracle at the end of the festival, the chance to meet the one person you would most like to see. To achieve this miracle, the festival will recreate the story of Orihime and Hikoboshi, with Shiori and Shoma in the main roles.

A mom meets the virtual representation of her dead son

It all sounds vaguely cultish, but it turns out this entire thing is run by an AI created to enable people to meet loved ones they lost, by providing a virtual representation of them using their life data. This turns out to be not entirely risk free, as the AI has become so good at this it can also create crude copies of people based on historical texts. And because the festival of course takes place at an abandoned castle filled with the ‘ghosts’ of the samurai that were betrayed there, these rise up as monsters Shoma and Shiori needs to defeat before the festival’s miracle can take place. But they succeed and the miracle does take place. A reunion with the dead at the festival for reunions, and wouldn’t it be lovely if it could happen in real life? Seeing your loved one for one last time, to be able to properly say goodbye to them? A miracle created with modern technology, but steeped in age old traditions.

Shiori and Shoma looking out at a night sky ablaze with stars

I’m always a sucker for this sort of story of grief and coming to terms with your losses and this was a very well told one. The animation, set and character design were great and it never felt manipulative. It remains a slightly strange production though, an original one hour anime movie released on Youtube in August 2018. Not tied to any larger project or franchise I could find, leaves me wondering what the purpose of this was. Ultimately it doesn’t really matter of course and I should be just glad this exists.