I just watched Casino Royal finally (the newest version), and what a pile of shit that was. 007 drives what? His cell phone is what brand? Nice _ _ _ _ _ laptop. I'd originally written a paragraph where I named all the items' brand names I just made reference to. How insidious is that? Even I almost, subconsciously, included product placement in this blog.
Not that any of this is connected, but did you watch the 2009 Grammy Awards? The Jonas Brothers duetting with Stevie Wonder? Al Green and Justin Timberlake? My entire life I've heard older folks talk about the good ol' days, and I was always interested in their take on changes in American culture and society, but I was never entirely convinced that them old days were all that. How about the degrees of racism, sexism, homphobia, etc.? Plus, I'm way into technological advances, and can't imagine having to live in a time prior to all the innovation we've experienced over the last twenty years. That said, you can finally see that there is a clear cut division in terms of people who were born prior to, and grew up prior to, and were socialized prior to the advent of the internet as we've known it for the last two decades. That's it, period. You could probably go back and say, for instance, there was the pre-industrial revolution generation and the post industrial revolution generation. That might be a valid comparison, but when you have an entire generation of persons who can justify, or worse yet equate Stevie Wonder with the Jonas Brothers, then you're fucked. On some level, you're fucked, whether you actually listen to or give a shit about either the Jonas Brothers or Stevie Wonder. None of that matters, you're fucked. It's gone beyond ADD, which is a big copout for my younger peops, and it's gone beyond minor differences like a push lawnmower versus a gas lawn mower. The 2009 Grammy Awards were truly an eye opener. Justin Timberlake duetting with Al Green, while being backed by Boyz To Men was only the tip of the iceberg on a night that featured Lil Wayne duetting with Alan Thicke's kid, and then both of them duetting with various New Orleans' jazz legends in a misguided tribute to the birthplace of Louis Armstrong, and former hometown of the legendary Fats Domino. Let us not forget the ghost of Huey Long, and the ghost of Huey Newton for that matter.
1984 really did stand for something after all.
-Jay Unidos
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I didn't see any of those movies or the Grammys. I read about the Grammys in Rolling Stone as I was stuffing my face with delicious pizza. I was bummed about a lot that went on, but it was expected. When some production created band is up for Grammy nominations, I know that the whole award ceremony is a joke. Oh well.
As for movies, I don't know. I haven't watched either of those movies, but product placement is so abundant in every mainstream production that I watch. Remember Repo Man covering up all the brands? Eh... Happens. Not surprised at all.
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