Thursday, July 30, 2020

Thursday Art Walk - Hot Town Summer in the Yarn Cave


In Which It's STILL HOT

I am but a wilting desert flower. Or dessert flower. Not sure which.

What I do know is that I love drawing Dedbert!

"Breakfast En Plein Air" sketch; 2020

"Breakfast En Plein Air" colors, wax crayon and graphite on printer paper; 2020

Yes, that's Dedbert in the shade of a pink and blue umbrella, frying eggs on the road. I might not live in Petaluma, CA but since it's currently 85℉ (29.4℃) with 50% humidity, it feels like it wouldn't be hard to fry an egg outside. 

Some morons are outside racing around with terrible engines on what sounds like a couple of dirt bikes, and I can't help but hope that when they get home, they discover they've blown something vital and cannot bike again this month. What can I say, engine sounds annoy me.

Anyway, this morning I was awakened by Quackageddon - the neighbors' ducks were furiously quacking at the wild Mallards who eat under our bird feeder sometimes, which the Mallards were heartily ignoring as they chowed down. It was deafening, but since it's freaking ducks, I also couldn't take it seriously, so I woke up overheated yet smirking because it was hilarious. Then I had to hustle outside and breakup a brawl among the four squirrels who are currently stuffing their faces under our feeder. If it's just a pair of squirrels throwing down, I leave them be, but when you have multiples, their tail fur can actually tangle and they get stuck together and it's really sad. It happens with rats, too, and that's nightmarish.

Imagine a ball of rats. Yikes. And I like rats!

So yeah, today's been a day (I also actually called for a hair appointment, so go me!), and I've only now gotten a chance to really settle in and post my artwork, but that's life, y'know? Sometimes there's other stuff we have to take care of before we can get the real work done.

If you were wondering about my bruises from the fall I took the other day, the one on my right knee is fading nicely into greens and yellows as it should. The one on my left thigh, however, still looks like a plum in the middle, fading out to navy and taupe at the edges. I'm actually photographing them and I might try to use some of the colors as a pallet in the future. I am, in fact, weird.

I'm also feeling a nap coming on (this weather, it promotes semi-mandatory naptimes), so I may take a break from the sketching and just... rest for a bit.

I hope all of you have a chance to rest and relax at some point today, too.

Go Enjoy Something!
FC

Tuesday, July 28, 2020

Talk About Tuesday - Wow, Summer Really Is Here Isn't It


In Which Today Was Toasty As Heck

So remember how I was whining about the heat? What a wimp! It reached a Real Feel of about 100℉ (~38℃). Yes, the ambient was in the low 90s, but that's not much of a difference is it?! It was so hot that bringing the temperature down to 82℉ (~28℃) felt like heaven, and it was a good thing I got to borrow the small AC for that. I will try not to abuse the privilege (though man, do I miss it - it's so much stickier in here without it).

If you're from an arid climate, you may be snickering to yourself about how week I am, but boy, living on the coast? Heat is never the issue.

It's that humidity.

You should not feel like you're drowning when you go to pick up a pizza or get the mail.

This week I'm going to continue working on my book (I'm on page 12 of Part 2!) and on my art. I've begun trawling YouTube for videos teaching me how to use Paint.Net, since it's not entirely intuitive if digital art is foreign to you. I hope to learn how to make a bunch of cool pixel art, soon, so keep an eye out for that!

Speaking of the pixel art!

I'd love to experiment with some restricted pallets so if you find a specific pallet you really like, feel free to comment it or something! I know there are some pretty famous pallets relating to 8-, 16-, and 32-bit video games, but feel free to send me any of those you find either on Twitter or in the comments! I'm really looking forward to these experiments as I slowly peck my way through the fog background I'm slowly creating for that Noir project...

But yeah, aside from discovering by accident today that I can crochet, there's not a lot to update you with. It's hot. It's sticky. I'm constantly drowsy from the heat, so I'm constantly consuming caffeine to offset that. Regardless, I'm feeling pretty good about my work, and I hope to share more cool stuff with you soon!

Heck, this might even be the year I figure out how to animate sprites...

Who knows?

Go Enjoy Something!
FC

Monday, July 27, 2020

Fiber Monday - Ow My Elbows


I promise, I can explain

So... I really have been working on my crochet projects, but I haven't photographed any progress shots and now it's hard to take pictures because my elbows are very sore and getting the right angles is uncomfortable.

Why are my arms sore?

Because... uh... yeah... see... I... kinda sorta felldownthestairs.

I'm okay!

My ankle does this thing sometimes where it just decides to stop functioning properly and just folds in, crumpling me to the ground. It looks like I'm fainting, but I'm not! Thankfully, this usually happens on the sidewalk or when I'm walking around downstairs, and it only happens a couple of times per year...

But yesterday afternoon, while my very young nieces were over, it happened to me at the top of our stairs!

I wanted some cold water from the fridge, so I had a huge plastic cup in my hands, and when my ankle turned, it went flying ahead of me down the stairs. I pitched headlong, but thankfully my arms flailed just right and I grabbed the banister, stopping me only four or five steps down and allowing me to a) survive and b) sit gingerly on the steps while my heart tried to bust out of me.

Needless to say, I was quite shaken.

I had also, as I launched down the stairs, cursed at the top of my lungs. Right in front of the little ones.

So I'm really sorry about that, guys!

And after the freakout and fall, I went into the bathroom to put some antibiotic on my rugburn and saw a huge, raised bruise on my thigh. Now, I'm not a bruise-prone person, really. I'll get the little ones everyone gets from running into stuff, but it's been probably 20 years since I had a raised bruise, and I was freaking right the heck out. My family got me to calm down, handed me an ice pack, and I grabbed my cold water and went back upstairs.

I'm doing fine, though. The bruise is roughly the size of a duck egg, the swelling is almost gone, and it's slowly not stinging anymore. I figured my knees/ankles would be the sorest parts of me, but it's my elbows that hurt the most today. Still, thank you, arms. I'd probably be a lot worse off if not for them.

So tl;dr: No updates on the crochet bc my elbows hurt too much to crochet because I fell down the stairs like a moron, lol!

So see you tomorrow, guys!

Go Enjoy Something!
FC

Thursday, July 23, 2020

Thursday Art Walk


In Which It is Finally Not Heinously Warm!

It's a gray, sticky day, today. The breeze from the fan is clammy. My hair will not dry from this morning's shower.

I'm alright with this because I'm not boiling in my own skin! Sure it's still too warm for true comfort, but if you sit in the fan's breeze, it's not just bearable, it's kinda nice (by comparison to Tuesday, at least).

Last night, my cat snuggled with me for about a half hour, just flopped on the floor at the top of the stairs, purring and being very sweet. We laid next to each other like that until some of my hair slipped free and she zeroed in on it as a plaything. Thankfully, she soft-paws things at the start of playtime, and she realized it was attached to me pretty quickly and gave me an apologetic headbonk before laying down a little further away, cuddling with a fabric mushroom.

Cats are weird, y'all.

Which is why I decided to share a rough sketch of a cat with you, today.

"Captain Killstreak, NO!"; graphite on sketchpad, 2020

I know Cap Killstreak (the cat's name) doesn't look like most cats, but that's because he's a dwarf Scottish fold sitting on his stumpy hind legs, about to push a coffee mug off of a table.

He's one of the characters from a story I've been working on called Sorcery Con Leche. Killstreak's owner, a down-on-his-luck barista, finds out there's such a thing as magic. Killstreak starts talking to him, and it all goes downhill from there.

I won't be working too much on SCL, though, because I need to finish my wrestling story, first. I also need a name for it.

That'll about do it for me, today.

Go Enjoy Something!
FC

Tuesday, July 21, 2020

Talk About Tuesday: STILL TOO HOT


In Which It's Super Freakin Hot

Uggggggggghhhhhhhhh.

I've had 2 liters of water and I'm still fighting dehydration. It's stupid hot today. I was right. It felt like it was in the 90s today - that's Fahrenheit. It wasn't 10 degrees below boiling.

Sure felt like it, though.

Today has been unproductive, so far, though I did get to witness my partner catching an irate hornet the size of his thumb in a Prongles can. No, that's not a typo. My partner has one of the Prongles cans from the Cards Against Humanity fundraiser a while back. To those who are concerned for the wellbeing of the stinging, window-chewing pollinator, yes, it was released, furious, into the world once more. No one objects to the creature living. It just can't live in the house.

Meanwhile, back in the Yarn Cave, today was a comedy of errors. Comedy in the sense that, if you weren't the one living through it all, it was hilarious. 
  • I got up too early after sleeping too little
  • I tried to take a shower, only to discover the laundry going at the same time, resulting in a very unpleasant shower that barely washed the soap off of me. Ick.
  • I had a floof of cat hair in my breakfast coffee and the cat followed this up with trying to steal my toast.
  • It was officially too hot to see my partner face-to-face today which sucked, but we'll make up for it tomorrow lol.
  • I made coffee and a snack to bring upstairs while I work, but I must've been on autopilot and now I am filled with regret, caffeine, and insomnia.
    • why? The snack was chocolate covered espresso beans. With coffee. After 6:30. Oops.
So today has not been the most cooperative, if you ask me (which no one did, but I'm a blabbermouth, so here ya go).

Hopefully, tomorrow is cooler, nicer, and more productive. I'll try to do some art tonight, maybe some writing.

Currently, it's getting dark in here, but if I turn on the lights, I'll be inundated with gnats from outside (they fly towards the light and get sucked into my fan, it's gross).

So this week (and the rest of the summer) is going to be based on an if-the-weather-is-okay basis lol. I still plan on posting art on Thursday, but aside from that, who knows lol.

Alright, that's all the blog-focus I have for right now - I'm gonna go refill my water bottle, flush the caffeine from my system, and try to do some real work on my book. I'm going to finish this thing before 2021, even if it kills me.

Go Enjoy Something!
FC

Monday, July 20, 2020

Fiber Monday: Heat Wave


In Which It's Too Toasty for this Dorkbread.

I am of Northern stock.

My ancestors lived on the seas and in the foothills of foggy mountains.

I was not, therefore, designed to withstand 80+℉ (27+℃) weather with 80+% humidity. I am melting and it's not fun.

It's been this toasty for a while.

I started work on a new project. I have paused until I can put my arms down without my armpits sticking to themselves again.

I wanted to do more work on my shawl and my shrug - again, too sticky and hot. Ew.

Even the Cat has had it. No More! Make it stop!

So no real updates today. Hopefully tomorrow is cooler. If I had to guess, though, probably not :(

Yeah, no, tomorrow will be 81℉ (27℃) with 49% humidity, which means it'll feel like 89℉ (32℃).

Ugggggggggghhhhhhhhh.

I'll blather more tomorrow I think. Perhaps some time spent in the only AC in the house will help. It doesn't reach up to the Yarn Cave, though.

Go Enjoy Something (if you can lol)
FC

Thursday, July 16, 2020

Thursday Art Walk: Fan Art!


In Which I Have Made A Fanart!

I'm trying the new Blogger Format today, and I have to say... it sucks on desktop. Nothing is obvious, and it just looks stretched out and ugly. Instead of having breathing room at the top and sides, everything is just... it's trash. Ew.

But you know what's not trash?

Breath of the Wild.

Except for finding all the Koroks. 

I suck at most of the physics puzzles for Korok seeds. Takes me forever (especially with controller drift) to hit all of the balloons with arrows (and that is expensive), but I love finding the little guys, and they're so stinkin' cute!

So I drew one!

"You Found Me!"; pencil and wax crayon; 2020

Now, obviously, this is a fan art piece, so there is no way to sell it (I'm okay with that - it's not my IP, I don't get to make money from it), but I got to practice color layering with crayons, and drawing organic shapes is always fun!

So there you have it - my first Korok art lol!

Hopefully I'll be keeping up with both physical and digital art in the next week (I am still working on the noir background lol), and I'd love to show y'all some progress!

I think that'll do it from me today.

Go Enjoy Something!
FC

Tuesday, July 14, 2020

Fiber Talk Tuesday Whoops

I'm A Slacker And I'm Sorry

So I had a whole blog prepped for yesterday and just... never uploaded it. In my defense, I haven't been able to concentrate for more than 10 minutes at a time the last couple days, but... yeah, I feel like a lazy moron.

So today, you get both a Fiber Monday and a Talk About Tuesday:

The Shawl

The Magnificent Marge shawl might not look much bigger, but it's got a whole new set of fans on it, and I'm pleased with how it's coming along, though I worry that the pink will run out before the second part does...

A 2.75mm hook and two different 2.25mm hooks

I mentioned that I picked up a new 2.25mm hook and then immediately found my favorite one, right? Because I did. And the new hook (gold) feels way bigger than the old one. Like... it feels and crochets like the 2.75mm hook, not a 2.25mm hook... if I can find my dad's calipers I'll measure the shafts and report back on the veracity. I am guessing it's more of a 2.35 or even a 2.5 than a 2.25 :|


The Shrug
 Oh the shrug. What a shrug. It's coming along, but boy am I not looking forward to finishing it. Making the sleeves on my niece's shrug was a bit of a trial (after all, I didn't have her available to model, and it was hovering around the mid-80s...). Not seen in the above image is how far the shawl drapes off of the sides of that nice wooden tv tray...

This is the worst photo of the color I've ever seen.

In no way does this yarn look like a flamingo in real life. It looks way more orange (though still a definite pink orange, like a salmon or a sunset). Still, that picture gives a good look at the lace stitch!


Today has been taken up mostly by writing and art. I lost my progress on the Noir background, sadly, when my laptop battery died and shut down the computer unexpectedly. I have the last battery that'll work for this and it's only at 77% health, so I will likely need to upgrade.

I will enjoy having more speed and a better screen, but there are features on this laptop that none of the ones I'd be moving to have - like a number pad for ease of color-adjusting on Paint.net and a dvd-drive for when I want to use physical media :( I don't like that laptops don't account for that anymore.

This has been a rough week in a rough month in a rough season in a rough year, and I'm pretty emotionally exhausted, much like everyone else. I think I'll log off of here for the day and write more.

Here's the plan for this week:

  • Write more
  • Art more
  • Read more
  • I'll be back on Thursday with some art updates :)
  • Next Monday I'll have more progress to show you.

I think that'll about do it for me!

Go Enjoy Something!
FC

Thursday, July 9, 2020

Thursday Art Walk: HIM CHONKYBOI

In Which I Have Made Comic?

You might have noticed that I have a soft spot for chubby critters. From Dedbert to Totoro to fluffy lil Chinchillas, I love round chonksters. I am a round chonkster, so maybe that's my narcissism showing through, but regardless, I love fatty critters making their way in the world (provided it's not holding them back).

And one of the most famous fatties in the animal kingdom right now is Chunk the Groundhog! This lil chubbins has a whole family now, though when I first started watching him it was just him and his girlfriend, Nibbles. Now they have three kids, and it's just... it's precious.

But Chunk has this certain way of doing things, and I thought it'd be pretty funny to draw it out for you guys:


"Chunk In The Wild"








This paper is actually too big for my scanner, hence the poor quality, but I plan to (eventually) redo this comic in digital someday - it's too cute not to!

So go check out some Chunk vids if you need a pick-me-up, or if you just like brazen, tubby animals, and...

Go Enjoy Something!
FC

Wednesday, July 8, 2020

Wednesdaymania COMMISSION: World Tour 1992

In Which I Watched Something on the Network

One of my Ko-fi patrons was kind enough to commission another WWE Network show from me recently, and they selected the World Tour 1992, which is located under their "ORIGINALS" tab. You may have to go looking for it. What follows are my realtime notes, taken as I watched this fantastic show, which means there are curse words:

World Tour 1992
Colosseum Video

Lord Alfred Hayes in London, England

First Match: High Energy Vs Beverly Bros (Koko B Ware & Owen Hart vs the Beverly bros)
  • “Bird Man” is a bizarre and hilarious song
  • I love Lanny Poffo trying to speak poetry at the camera despite being completely inaudible
  • Owen’s in first in his WORST outfit and I love it
  • Owen BITCHSLAPS the Beverly bro and wrecks his elbow. Fantastic wrestler-turned-trainer
  • Awesome selling. Why is this curtain-jerker so good? Answer: Owen.
  • Chunkier Beverly comes in with a strut, pesters Koko into entering the ring. I see they are chickenshit heels, hence having Lanny, who is stilllllll rhyming quietly outside.
  • Ah, chunky Bev is Blake (mustache)
  • WHAT IS THAT FLIPPY THING FROM THE TOP ROPE AT 5:47 ON THE NETWORK?!
    • Owen was a freaking genius.
  • The Beverly bros are… bland, but Owen is hot as heck, despite tagging Koko in.
  • Koko is much slower, but he knows how to drive a crowd wild.
  • The Beverlys are feuding with LOD which is why the crowd is going bananas.
  • Huh. Reference to Pat Tanaka holding the NEVER belt in NJPW?
  • Crowd is hot, despite bland bear hug spot. Frankie the bird is squawking up a storm.
  • Gorilla Monsoon, on commentary implying that the bird is legit Koko’s manager and gives him advice in the ring lol.
  • This match is… a bit too long for its own good. It’s only 8 minutes in and I already want it over.
  • Owen could wrestle this whole match for the four of them :|
  • Gorilla unflatteringly compares the Genius to Frankie, saying Frankie has added more to the match.
  • VOLCANIC HOT TAG FOR OWEN. Owen clears house!
  • Beverly Bros DQ themselves by bashing Owen with the Genius’s clipboard scroll, attempt to batter koko in the ring, Koko clears house, Owen slams a bev into the post.
  • 1:57-12:33 (11:36?)
  • Very fun


Break with Bobby Heenan! And Lord Alfred in the Queen’s Box at Royal Albert Hall, Bobby being as crass as any American can be. “This is where the Queen hangs her hat!” lol
Bobby insinuates they have tractor pulls, Alfred objects strenuously and informs him that rather than tractor pulls, they host the philharmonic… and WWF matches…

We join a 20 man battle royal where Davy Boy is chucking Typhoon but the Mountie punches his nuts, then both men double-team British Bulldog. Mountie gets eliminated on DB’s comeback, which is halted by Typhoon, but Davy wins by shouldering under Typhoon's gut and carefully letting Typhoon’s momentum carry him out of the ring. Win!
14:10-16:50 (2:40 for the segment played)

I did not count the battles royal as separate matches as they were all joined-in-progress, which makes timekeeping a true pain.

We are now on Caunce Ln as Davy comes out of a house that’s very pleasant. Alfred interviews Davy’s parents. They’re adorable. Davy says he eats like a family of six, puts his mother over. Adorable. Sid, his dad, says Davy was rough as a child and is very quietly proud of his boy. He looks like Scotty from Star Trek. His mom looks like a forgotten Golden Girl.

Second Match: Davy Boy vs Repo Man
  • Worcester is where they are
  • Repo comes in hot, and there’s a cool shot panning up from his repo hook up to the Bulldog being thrown into the corner.
  • Repo sells like mad for some nice dropkicks and mounts a good offense, which he sells as hurting him just as much as Davy bc of Davy’s muscles.
  • Seriously, Repo is selling really really well here.
  • Some of Davy’s hair is slowly coming out of his tiny braids and it kinda looks like a perm.
  • Gorilla tells Alfred that he rather likes his accent and wishes it wasn’t disappearing slowly in America.
  • Man, Barry Darsow (Repo) is vocalizing like Lex Luger lol “Oh! OH!” lol
  • Bulldog has him in a series of rest holds now. Darsow sells these well.
  • Aloha Davy, but then he punches Darsow, who gets his revenge with a punch and then a beautiful suplex, though he may have pulled his upper arm.
  • Another artistic focus shot on the hook passing focus between the hook in the foreground and the match behind it. Lovely.
  • This isn’t perhaps the most rapid of matches, but it’s got some good meat and potatoes. Repo’s stops look brutal.
  • Repo choking in front of Hebner, but Davy denies his piledriver attempt.
  • I can’t tell if we’ve gone past selling but boy is there not much light in these moves.
  • Still that delayed suplex is fantastic, though Repo didn’t sell much and Schoolboy’d him.
  • Running power slam wins it for Davy!
  • 19:04-25:53 (6:49)


Cut to Davy walking around with the most 90s of 90s British kids. 1/3 of these kids have on enviable 90s windbreaker tracksuits, some have those 90s sweaters/sweatshirts we all miss, and the rest are oozing “WE’RE BRITISH, LOOK MUMMY I’M ON THE TELLY!”
They go to the school Davy went to, hanging out at the boys’ entrance.
Davy’s zubas game is strong, and his fanny pack (er, hip pouch if you’re British) is on his hip rather than his waist. His shirt is made up of spare plaid that someone had laying around the shop.

Third Match: British Bulldog (with Winston the bulldog!) vs The Warlord
  • Warlord is bald and massive, but Davy is also massive, so they match, though Warlord looks a wee bit bigger
  • It’s a hoss fight – lots of shoulder checking until Warlord rolls out of the ring to get yelled at by… Slick? Why was Warlord with Slick?!
  • I like the elbows from Warlord
  • Ends with Davy lugging Warlord around like a sack of flour for a bit, which is super impressive, then slams him down and pins him.
  • Pretty good hoss fight :)
  • 28:08-36:28 (8:20)


Cut to changing of the guards at Buckingham palace and Lord Alfred.

Segment: At Home With El Matador Tito Santana
  • Tito’s home… looks like a cheap hotel room someone decorated by memory from that time they saw Zorro as a very young kid who was home sick with a high fever. There are cheap candles in cheap spiral-carved candlesticks, an ugly lamp, a dagger on the wall next to a truly hideous… carved? Panel painting of a bullfight, some fake plants, I think that might be a pinata and an ugly chair with a creepy face on it. In short, it’s very 1990s WWE and faintly, insultingly racist.
  • Home is very important with Tito. He has some “family heirlooms” including a dollar store sombrero he claims belonged to “a member of (his) family when he rode with Pancho Villa” (?!?!)
  • The ugly carving/painting is apparently supposed to be his Great Great Grandfather “El (Sevito?)” in the late 1800s fighting El Torito the bull.
  • There’s a freakin huge fiesta going on for Tito, everyone chanting and singing and dancing and it’s really ridiculous.
  • Tito is going for wholesome and it’s all ruined by the very obviously intercut scenes of a bullfight and himself, which aren’t even the same film.
  • He plays with a “spara” (the dagger they use to torture the bulls). It’s very ornate. It apparently was his Great Great Great Grandfather’s, and he got it from Spain.
  • Ends with a threat to bring the dagger to the ring and a big OLE!


Fourth Match – Roddy Piper vs The Barbarian
  • I’m beginning to think they meant it to be Alfred going around the world but they ran out of money in England, and since they didn’t want to put every British Bulldog match on VHS at once, they just started throwing random stuff on it.
  • This is happening in Spain, apparently
  • Barbarian looks… surprisingly good, despite the fact that he’s wearing a skinned bigfoot costume.
  • Alfred and Shawn Mooney on commentary, very fun
  • The crowd is losing their minds over Piper, who looks pretty alert!
    • Definitely got the semi-mullet going
    • Gaaaaaasssssssssssed up (Piper looks like he's on some serious steroids)
  • Big staredown, ref has to break it up. This is all before the bell rings.
  • Starts with a huge embracing brawl, which the ref, the late great Joey Marella, got between
  • More embrawlsing
  • Crowd really liked piper slamming his fists on barbarian’s chest lol
  • Piper gets a very theatrical side headlock on barbarian, crowd goes nuts
  • Barbarian ignores slingshot shoulderchecks and flexes, then demands a test of strength
  • It’s not going great for Piper, who is already blown up lol
  • Piper literally crumples and rolls out of the TOS
  • Tosses Barbarian out over the ropes precariously close to the stairs
  • Mooney’s voice is very clear, while Alfred’s is a bit whispier
  • This is a very vocal mask, especially with Piper’s moaning and groaning and growling.
  • Barbarian’s backbreaker looked rough, but Piper broke free.
  • Barbarian is targeting Piper’s back with a bearhug now. Piper is really hamming it up.
  • Man are they oily/sweaty
  • Joey Marella, Gorilla's son, was a really good ref.
  • Piper earclaps his way out of the hold, clambers to Bret’s Rope only to be caught in another bearhug lol
  • While this isn’t my favorite sequence in a match, it’s really well thought out and makes sense for these opponents – Piper fights dirty and clever, Barbarian is slow but powerful, so B tries to ground P by rupturing his spine and P is trying to survive
  • P tumbles out of the ring – scary dude.
  • Aloha Barbarian drops to his knees and after getting his pin denied (he held the ropes) gets schoolboy’d by Piper who wins.
  • (44:18-53:15) (8:59)


At 54 min in, suddenly El Matador is punching the Mountie
Ah, it’s another Battle Royal, this one in Munich, Germany, joined in progress
El Matador is out, now Bret Hart is battering Mountie, British Bulldog having fun, it’s a big battle royal.
Bret is tossed out
Oh, poor Repo man going against Hawk
Hawk flies out of the ring
Col Mustafa out
this is a pee break match if ever I’ve seen one lol
Everyone’s chanting USA, but only the Mountie and Davy aren’t American
I believe this is also Shawn Mooney and Lord Alfred on commentary
Yeah, that’s Mooney.
Sags tosses Hacksaw
Mountie has reinserted himself?
Everyone is 1000000x Gassed
Let’s go home guys (my reaction)
Bye Repo (tossed by Sgt Slaughter)
Mountie chucks Linkara’s dad (Slaughter)
Jimmy Hart chucks the shock stick to Mountie, who accidentally shocks Sags(?) out of the ring and Davy tosses him after. Davy wins.
(54:00-1:03:53) (9:53)


We are now at a portrait of her majesty Queen Victoria with a lovely red and cream gown in a garden.
Bobby calls it a prom dress, asks who the artist is, makes a ham joke, and then mistakes it for a paint-by-numbers. Never change Bobby.


Fifth Match: Sgt Slaughter vs the Model Rick Martel
  • Ah, this is while Martel is feuding with Tatanka and has stolen his sacred eagle feathers
    • btw, that’s a federal crime
    • even beyond the theft
    • Possession of Eagle feathers is very, very restricted, unless you’re Native.
    • Martel is NOT Native American (duh)
  • Leadup to Summerslam at Wembley Stadium!
  • Alfred is bananas over the Model, Gorilla is… less so lol
  • Even Gorilla is impressed by Martel’s physique
  • Then he jokes about Martel being lubed up to “Swim the English Channel” lol
  • Martel has a lot of energy, which he needs in order to make Sgt Slaughter look quicker than he is.
  • Slaughter is using his thighs, which is… certainly a thing lol
  • I dunno, Martel not protecting himself from the “bash Martel’s head into the turnbuckle” spot is a bit scary, and boy have I seen a lot of wrestlers lose careers over the shoulder-to-the-ring-post move…
  • Still, this is good psychology on Slaughter’s part, working the pre-bruised shoulder like this.
  • I love that the Atomic Drop was considered more than a transitional move. I mean, it would really stop someone in their tracks if you shoved your kneecap into their tailbone in real life, but it just looks silly.
  • The Cobra Clutch on the other hand, could be very scary if it weren’t so very obviously put on with the least amount of force possible (if you actually squeezed, you’d kill a man by cutting off both arteries in the neck!!!)
  • But nay, the model’s atomizer of Arrogance perfume was used as a weapon while the ref was turned away, and Martel wins.
  • Match felt longer than it was, but told a good story the whole time.
  • (1:08:21-1:16:08) (7:47)


Sixth Match: El Matador vs Kato
  • I have just noticed Tito’s pink hair scrunchie and can now think of nothing else
  • Boy is the anti-Asian racism WWE is known for on full display while Alfred and Gorilla discuss Mr Fuji and Kato. Lazy mispronunciations of Kato’s name with flippant “who cares” attitude, “Land of the Rising Sun” talk because no one knows the names of Asian nations that aren’t China or Japan, just… they always sucked at talking about Asia.
  • Kato is, of course, played by Paul Diamond, who was actually Croatian (born Tomas Boric), though you might know him better as the other guy who played Max Moon lol.
  • These two have zero chemistry together. I could see that being because Tito was… unamused by the blatant racism involved in having a Croatian guy play someone who was supposed to be Japanese, but you never know with wrestlers… I mean, Tito’s a Texan being billed from a city that doesn’t exist (is Tocula just Toluca but the white as white writers can’t spell?). Heck, Tito has more experience with Japan than Diamond, since he was at least trained by Hiro Matsuda…
  • Diamond is, however, a pretty good wrestler.
  • Danny Davis is a very assertive referee
  • Neither Alfred nor Gorilla will say Kato’s name correctly :|
  • Tito eventually pins Kato, but boy did this match feel long due to the commentary. I’m sure back in 92 this was funny, but today it doesn’t fly as well.
  • I will say that Tito’s theme makes me think of Herb Alpert, which makes me very very happy
  • (1:18:00-1:24:00) (6:00)


Seventh Match: Macho Man Randy Savage vs Shawn Michaels
  • Hey, Mike McGuirk! The ACTUAL first female ring announcer in WWE! She’s great!
  • Oh, and I think I’ve seen this match before – I recognize Sherri’s white poofy dress and face-spangles. If it’s the one I’m thinking of, it’ll be amazing.
  • Match is taking place in Munich, Germany
  • Sean Mooney and Lord Alfred on commentary
  • This is early in Michaels’ career, bc Sherri is still singing the theme
  • Macho is alone and dayglo
  • It’s truly unfair that of these three, Shawn is the one still around.
  • Mooney had no idea that America isn’t the only nation with immigrants and tourists, as he’s surprised how many non-white and non-German fans there are in Germany.
  • Shawn opens with a lunge like a bored cat, and that’s a good thing lol
  • Macho has a limp bc of how rough the European tour has been
  • Sherri is distracting as heck because of how beautiful she was
  • This match is off to a slightly slow start by modern standards, but it’s still really fun and well-thought-out.
  • Macho is desperate to protect his leg, throws a chair into the ring! Wow!
  • Ref trying to take the chair, Sherri punches Macho in the calf, screaming loudly for Shawn to “give it to him!” lollllll
  • GIVEITTO’IM SHUOAAAAAWWWWWWNNNNN C’MUONNNNN
  • Strike heavy match. I wonder if Shawn is calling it or if Macho plotted it out?
  • Macho’s flying axe handle might have resulted in his leg being truly borked
  • Great match
  • Alfred talks about how the match had to be ok’d by the physician, but I think the WWE physician was Zahorian, I think, who was prescribing drugs for fun and bodybuilding at this point.
  • Shawn tries to leave, gets dragged back
  • Sherri tries to distract Macho on the apron, but he grabs her and waits for Michaels to run up to them. When Shawn gets there, Macho dodges and leaves Sherri to take the brunt of Michaels’ attack. Total Heel move for a Face lol
  • Shawn brings Macho’s bad leg down on his knee. Sherri is apparently fine, since she’s wailing for Shawn to beat Macho on the outside lol
  • I won’t give away everything, because this is a match well worth watching.
  • It is slow by modern standards, but it’s great storytelling, and it’s quite brutal when you think about how each move and blow must feel on an injured leg
  • Macho does win this match, but boy is it by the skin of his teeth!
  • Sherri pitches an incredible hissy by chucking Mike McGuirk out of her chair by the scruff of her neck, stealing the chair, tossing it into the ring, and rolling in herself. Sherri wallops macho with the chair, Shawn chucks Joey Marella (the ref) out of the ring, slamming the chair on Macho’s leg, and assaults the officials as they come to the ring. It’s a fantastic sore-loser attack. Also, Shawn just battered the kayfabe President of WWE Jack Tunney.
  • (1:27:52-1:42:21) (14:29)


We end with Alfred back in front of Tower Bridge, bowler, bowtie, brolly and all. He delivers his genteel outtro and we are finished with this Colosseum Home video.

What a fantastic watch. At 1:44:50 (nearly 1.75 hours!) it can be a bit overwhelming, so I’d strongly suggest breaking it up into a pair of viewing sessions broken up by a meal. Maybe start watching it before lunch, then settle back into it afterwards. It’s not boring, not in the least, but if you are used to the zippy, high-octane matches of today, it is absolutely a culture shock going back to the real meat and potatoes style of the 90s.

8/10 would watch again, but preferably with friends so we can nerd out about the history and storytelling with each other!




I hope that review of what I watched was entertaining to you guys, and I'd strongly recommend going to check it out! It's just called World Tour 1992, so look for that :)

Now Go Enjoy Something!
FC

Tuesday, July 7, 2020

Talk About Tuesday: Cleaning Frenzy

In Which I am Late For Many Reasons

Yesterday, I had my first taste of Taco Bell since... maybe 2000? Our Taco Bell had a bad reputation and beyond that, no one in my family was very into tacos, so, no Taco Bell for FC.

One of my friends is obsessed with the Bell of Tacos, so we were treated to a very nice trip out of town to grab some. Masks were worn, contact was limited. Yarn and a 2.25mm crochet hook were also purchase at a very empty Michaels where masks and social distancing were in use as well.

Guess what I found last night when I came home?

I'll tell you what I found: I found the camper that my partner and I have been using as a private writing space and hangout spot closed for repairs :( Sadly, the poor thing's 20+ year old floor had finally rotted through in places, so it won't be available.

So I went upstairs and cleaned some of the wreckage that is my bedroom up so we'd have space to at least play some N64 games!

And that's when I found my original 2.25mm hook. Believe you me, there will be a discussion about this next Monday.

So hook rediscovered, N64 area of my room cleaned up, and snacks purchased and distributed.

We had a great time today, playing GoldenEye, Pokemon SNAP (I made it to the Valley in one sitting!), WWE No Mercy, and Resident Evil 2 on the N64 and our big bubble-butt tv, sucking down Mountain Dew, Coca Cola, generic fudge stripe cookies, and white cheddar Wise popcorn. I wouldn't say we got much work done, per se, but we did have a great time!

So now I'm laying in bed, thinking about this week, and I gotta say, I'm excited to finish up the review I'm doing for tomorrow's Wednesdaymania! It's another Commission, so buckle up!

Here's my thoughts for this week:

  • Tomorrow I'll write that Commissioned blog!
  • Thursday I'll have more art for y'all!
  • Sometime during the weekend I might have updates for you?
  • Next Monday I'll talk about the traitorous 2.25mm hook :P
  • Next Tuesday I'll blather some more :)
How does all that sound?

Good?

Alright, that'll do it for me. That caffeine crept up on me...

Go Enjoy Something!
FC



Monday, July 6, 2020

Fiber Monday: Frazzled

In Which I Am... too busy for my own good

If you know me, you're probably aware that I have a very big problem with procrastination and a general lack of awareness. This is highly problematic in that it means that I take too long to start, finish, and talk about projects. It also means that it takes me forever to do normal tasks.

My oldest niece had her birthday on the 4th.

I just finished her present.

Can't tell what it is? That's okay, it's inside out.
I hope this shrug fits her and I hope she likes it. It's mostly open along the sleeves bc 1) I didn't know if i had enough yarn and 2) so that it can be worn when it's on the border between too cool and too warm.

Also, today I picked up a new 2.25mm hook, so I'll be back at the ol DA Lady Sibyl soon :)

See you guys later!

Go Enjoy Something!
FC

Thursday, July 2, 2020

Thursday Art Walk: Outlining

In Which I Can Explain, I Swear

Sorry about flaking on Tuesday - I was a bit busy with everything I was up to, including some (very faint) artwork. I can't show you the background of the Noir piece I'm working on, but I can show you the (very ugly) blocking I'm doing to make sure of my layout.


Layout1; digital; 2020
As you can see, I'm not going for "good" on this outline - I just want it to guide me. And trust me when I say: there is a lot going on here that I haven't added.

The image will be of a woman holding a flashlight and approaching a dilapidated mill or warehouse, the buildings on either side of which are misshapen like they're seen through a bottle. There might be a car nearby with a zombie in it, and a strange man is lurking either on a rooftop or a tree...

It should have something of a neon noir vibe by the time I'm done, I hope...

For now, though, it's a bunch of crappy shapes telling me where to put things.

I might take the zombie out of the car and put him in an alley... make him more lurkery and less... just there.

But that's what outline/layout days are for!

How is everyone else's art going?

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FC