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The Adventures of Pizo Eccentric
Saturday, 12 November 2005
And it's all their fault?
Mood:  down
Topic: Life goes on...
Of course not, it's mine for even care-ing at all.
The absurdity of the vogons is absurd. That it
gets to me, is even more absurd. And even in
what they call "the light of day", is the abysmal
void; a darkness that the call "fair and balanced"
or "equal opportunity" and all the while they
lie like that and light it properly so that people
will think it's THE truth, and whatever we see
around us must be an illusion if we doubt for
a moment *anything* that they tell us. Me?
I've always been dark. The illusion is art - it is the absurdity expressed visually/orally/etc
as the appearance of humor. Rebellion is not against death, it's against life. The only
reason to not end it all, is the uncertainty of the actual act. Once that's gone, there
is little to prevent us from stepping off of the cliff.

-- Z.

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Tuesday, 16 August 2005
Zeno's Paradox, UTD, and The
Mood:  incredulous
Topic: Life goes on...
(cracks knuckles -- this is the big one!)

In the vast expanses of space (and time, if
you prefer to think in such limited terms), in
all of the universes (or "The Universe", if you
still maintain your small-minded view of the
complete vastness of pi).

Into that void, after some 52 Quintillion
years (if numbers that large have *any*
meaning at all), we go.

I (the "i" that is "me" -- what ever that is) go.

So, i got accepted to UTD. (It didn't hurt that
I've been working like the "dickens" (no idea
where that curious phrase came from, perhaps
Dickens the author, but alas, I digress ;)

And that i had some 8 superbly good references.

(extract from private comm to Mr. Winters,

Also, I'm hopeing to have *some* work out at UTD
this spring (that's where all of the great
recomendations will help). I'm not sure if i listed
all of that (just to give you *some* hope that i'm
not entirely self delusional) -- they all gave me
great recomendations

Susan Mollet -- Ceramics, student advisor, and sponsor of the Art Club

Cynthia Mills -- Art History, research advisor, and
co-ordinator of visting art history lecture series.

Don Taylor -- beloved by all, and the very first
art teacher at Brookhaven (one of the first ever
when the district was formed back at El Centro --
he litterally knows "everyone" -- my main faculty
advisor in printmaking).

David Newman -- graduated under Connie Forsythe at
UT Austin -- very highly thought of, my advisor in
photography and Aesthetics studies. One smart
cookie.

Chong-Kiun Chu -- drawing instructor (a Korean-
Christian -- never hurts i suppose)

Dr. Darese Error, professor of theatre and film
studies,

Jane Quetin (pronunskiated "whee-tohn") Drama
director for Brookhaven School of the Arts.

Betsy Belcher -- my painting faculty advisor and
teacher.

Anyway, the people out there at UTD should have
almost the idea that I can do everyting but walk on
water (give me a frozen lake and I'll even give
that a try ;)

Anyway, I'm already studying in prep for the fall.
And of course it helps that i have pretty good
writing skills. Been reading literary criticsm
(aesthetics), as well as the aesthetics of SF, and
reviewing all of my philsoophy stuff, as well as
taking asiduous notes on my notebook. (Might as
well get used to the pace ;)

-- Well, that's about it for now -- pretty tired.
(I spent 4 hours this morning at UTD reading on
lingustics and such) -- the survey class that David
held helped a lot.

(end extract)

Anyway, so I *should have known*, since i got the
"$135" ticket for my car dare-ing to intrude into
the domain of the UTD CAMPUS POLICE !!! (Heaven
for-fend, the Gods Themselves were offended
[NOTE 1]!)

So, my dad comes up (as luck would have it on
my final critique in Painting with the every
lovely Chancelor Page (i mean if Vanna and
Regis can be "ever lovely", then why can't
us artist types? ;)

And again from the extracted document

[Anyway,] my Dad came over to "help" me get my car
fixed up Of course this meant taking the paint off
of it and other *control* issues. Anyway, they
arrived just as my final critique of painting was
ending, and he had all of these "wonderful" things
to say about my art -- which is v. well received by
both the faculty and staff. The funniest part that
as I was packing stuff up (I had all of my main
paintings spread out all over the floor in drama
buidling -- that way we (Chance Page (my
instructor) and the other two senior art students)
could go up on the stairs and get a better view of
them (the smallest one is 4' x 5' and the larger
ones are about 7' x 12' - 15'). So, i was rolling
up the "canvases" (actually just heavy paper with a
primer on it) and tote-ing them back to my storage
stall in the art building. So, then my parernts
arrived (guided over to where we were by Resy --
one of the art students (about 40yrs old) who is
from the Netherlands). So, she sort of kept them
occupied while I was tote-ing the first set of
things off to the art building. And my Mom was v.
impressed with her -- since she was from Europe
and "all of that culture", etc.

So, anyway, as I'm
coming back for the next load, I over-heard my
Mother saying to Resy: "Yes, but he [ie, me]
doesn't have any talent at all". To which Resy said
something like, "Oh, no. Richard works very hard
and he is very tallented." (just love her accent,
it now has a v. slight "Texas Twist" -- her relatives refuse to talk to her in Dutch swearing
that they can't understand her -- odd, ehh? ;)

So, then she proceeded
to give my mother the 20-minute version of Modern
Art history and how the older style (ie,
Renaissance) limited the artists in what they could
do, and that modern art is much more about the
artist, the time they live in, and their
interaction with the world around them in the
*now*. (I'm not sure that it helped much, but who
knows). My dad had of course wandered off -- not
wanting to be corrupted by another one of those
crazy artists.

(end extract)

So, of course the loan money is "in the mail",
-- nice on-line system they have out there. (hanging
in there, borrowed $250 from Zek to pay for my
Hindi class & 2 of the books at BHC -- my language
this year, as I will be concentrating on the
"Art of India" (ah, such beauties! -- teers, at
the corners of my bright bleu eyes).

So, I wander in the other evening (v. tired,
about 6-7pm -- the HEAT is *really* getting me
-- also, all of the extra work; [2], and
Corinth is there and sure enough someone is
leaving her company and she can get me a job.
"Yes", sez i, "But, you need .net for that kind
of stuff". And she blurbles, "yes, but you can
take it at UTD".

So, i explain my plan: UTD, 2 years, hard work,
MA in ATEC (Arts & Technology), then possibly
teach (majik piece of parchment), 2-3 more years
MFA -- the golden ticket to the entire world
(i omit that info, they'd just judge me to be
even more LUNEd that I aleady appear).

So, some-how (discussed with Professor Mills)
here I am with 3-years out of the industry
(and they don't even hire you if you're more
than 3 MONTHS out of industry), I take ONE
course (.net) and "somehow" they are just
going to fall all over me!

Alternatively (and here is the good news, or is
it only speculation?) here I am with v. strong
studio skills (working 2 to 3 times harder than
any other students here, well perhaps not quite
so hard as a "ahem" *certain* student, maybe i
should (like mahler) convert? nahh!

22 years in industry (and *still* a master
c programmer -- esp in real-time and systems
programming), management skills, ff'fine shence
of huumer (soh), I think its a good match.

And add to this my verbal and written skills
as a poet (several public readings, always
well received), my short story writing, my
character development, and....

(big drum role here!)

I *am* Pizo Eccentric!

(the cartoon becomes the cartoonist!)

-- there's even a possibility that I might
teach a CE class in "The Theory and Practice
of Cartooning" next summer!

And I even like the climate!

-- more later,

got to the lib before they close,

-- well, gotta go. Need to print and POST BILLS
-- er, about the Amnesty Meeting changing to
Room S204 on August 25.

-- Frank.

erk! Editing errors and stuff, and thunder,
hope we don't have a power outage like we
did last nighjfdldsfj 0ifwekflkf
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======================

NOTES

[1] "The Gods Themselves", by Isaac Aimov, has
been refered to in Michael Rose's superb
"Alien Encounters" -- prob one of the *best*
intro's to SF literature.

[2] Oddly enough much of the work that I do now
is pure intellection -- reading, writing, research,
and such. Also, still working on paintings: Two
major works (still can not quite bring my self
to even put any paint to "Joy" (the "horses's
collar" as my dad called it (seying to Resi
"We can put this one in the barn" -- sheehs)

Anyway, very powerful two pieces "Silent Spring"
-- whih Chance and everyone liked, "Not a happy
scene", most just my "suspended" sculpture
style (tips towel to Anselem Kiefer ?sp? and
of course to Maholli Nagi (and Don Taylor without
whom I would still be blind and stumbling,
praise be to St. Anthony -- odd for an atheist
(however spiritual) as me to feel such a debt
of gratitude to those of Catholicism who see
and understand and do NO harm in the name of
any-one.

And the "other one" -- came out of a dicussion
on the www.DouglasAdams.se/forum on politics
and the green house.

"The Triumph of Creationism" -- damn these
visions, damn these dreams, damn a world
that can be so blind. It is more than i can
bear, i tipple, i dream and often so harsh
and symbolic that i come away from the
experience (i would say that dreams are
*the* most personal experience that any
sentient creature can have. And when they
are nightmares, come un-bidden, can Hamlet's
indecision be less understood? Death, death.

they all died (even the humans, but they are
surrounded by a "halo"'s. Shit, I wish i were
drunk! And my lovely little volvoxes and
bryophytes and the foxes and .... shit, i hate
these people they destroy OUR world (the world
of ALL who inhabit it, and all becasue they
can't distinguish between myth and ozone!

Posted by art2/pizo at 12:31 PM PDT
Updated: Tuesday, 16 August 2005 12:46 PM PDT
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Thursday, 21 July 2005
Of the war, traffic tickets and other absurdies
Mood:  incredulous
Topic: Life goes on...
So, like i get the bus pass (v. nice btw, need
to go down town to get a "handicapped" discount,
that way it will only be $15 per month; but still
the $40 as it is now is *still* way good).

And anyway, i tool on out (it's about to rain
cats and dogs) to UTD in my car. Not 13.173 seconds
onto campus, cop pulls me over. Not only does
he give me a ticket for the expired sticker ($135!!)
he reads me the riot act: "This is just a citation
to get this fixed, if you don't pay this within
7 days, it can be turned over to the Richardson
police, and if you don't pay it they can swear out
a warrant for your arrest!!" -- v. nasty (hate to
think this way, but the black cop *did* come
across like this is payback to whitey - little
did he know (laughs eviliy to self).

So, then on bhc the campus cop (new guy on the
beat pulls me over -- this time because the
PLASTIC reflector is broken!! And then notices
the expired sticker. I showed to him my newly
acquired insurance card ($104, thank you very much).

So, he gives me a WARNING thingie, and tells me
that i can be given a ticket for that. I explain
that it's not even a LIGHT, it's a piece of
totally useless plastic (you know Chevrolet,
they'd rather spend more time glueing gimicky
race-car-looking plastic to the back bumper,
than actually trying to improve the mileage!!!!)

So today (2005/07/21 -- exactly TWO WEEKS later)
from the first one, there's another bomb in
London. Sheesh,

what a fucked up world we live in!!!!!

The *only* good thing was our Amnesty Meeting,
Mauddi (who had worked with the U.N. before
gave a v. good talk on the various kinds of
muslims (which I will now share with you).

Suni (which means orthodox)
is split up into 5 groups (sub-groups)

Wahahbi -- the ones what's doing all the killing
Shubi ?sp? & Shafi ?sp? are the moderates
and the most liberal are the Sufi

And yes, what about the Shee-ites? They are
a v. weird group that ignored Mohamed's idea
that he was meerly a prophet, and they go by
the lineage of his grandson, and hence the
living decendent (who used to be King Hassin of
Jorden - a v. nice person, btw). That group
is mainly in Iran.

The Sufi's are the more secular, open-minded
types.

Anyway, in the 1850's or so this chap Mohamed
Wahab stirs up a *real* conservative, ultra-
religious group (which becomes the Wahabi group).
What is NOT news-cast is that these fanatics
kill MORE muslims than all other groups combined!
It seems, that (in case) one of the Wahabi's went
to a Mosque, and noticed that the congregation
was not EXACTLY facing Mecca when praying, this
person later returned and tossed in a bomb,
killing 16 people!

Oh, but it gets worse. It's the Wahabi sect (like
the Taliban) that enforces the most fanatical
INTERPRETATION of the Quoran. For example,

that all men not only have to wear a beard, but
that it must be a certain lenght long; if not
you are punished. (they have people who go
around and measure the beards, and if you're
lucky you just have to pay a fine).

Women are shit. They are not allowed out in public
without a man, they must wear the full-body
Burka (cloak -- can you imagine how hot that would
be in the summer?). If a woman is caught singing,
her tongue can be cut out. etc, etc. (We at Amnesty
were well aware of the atrocious way that women
were being treated in Afghanistan, but even i hadn't
heard of that!)

Music is banned, as are ANY pictures of even
animals; and portraits are right out. (Odd that
the family album would be a source of contnetion,
n'es pas?)

well, that's it for this time.

Anyway, finished "The London". Pretty stark. Just
a drip-drawing (using my well and true elmers
glue bottle) of the Parlement Buidling of England
(tips towel to Magna Carta -- the first true
beginning of democracy on planet earth -- even
the King/Chief is limited in his power) And of
course, on the right-hand side big ben, with
the hands of the clock oddly projecting, light
blue "wash" for the sky, and then in cursive
writting below:

London, 2005/07/07
21

(not signed)

-- peace to all,
and still (for no reason that is likely to become
clear) holding out hope for our much beleagured
world,

pizo.

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Wednesday, 6 July 2005
Dispair! (until the scream is returned)
Mood:  chillin'
Topic: art
Well, I *finally* finished "Dispair" (next is the
companion peace "hope" (although it may turn out
to be simply "joy")).

Despite being ticketed IMMEDIATELY as i drove
onto campus by one of the UTD campus (welcome
to THE FUTURE FRANK!), sheesh. And to top it
all off (the COP could see that i have clothes
in my back seat -- nicely folded, and shirts
-- oh, yes and shirts and socks, and undies, etc
-- tend to stash those down lower).

So, as he gives me the ticket (after i mentioned
that i was living out of my car) "I understand
your situation, Sir") -- Damnation of Faust!
HOW in God's Green Earth could he (a total
stranger) "understand" my situation, not 5 minutes
(and less than 30 words each exchanged) after
meeting me??????????????

These people are STILL living in the pre-9-11
era. Anyway, the muses did guide me (and i follow
ever their path). And as it turned out i had
some extra bucks and was able to loan them to
Boyd (may the muses guide him; gently, gently
for to this rough hewn road his is new. Yea,
verily i know the need of the present and of
the ever-pressing needs of this wondrous world,
but i beseech thee Oh Wondrous Muses; gently).

So, (him covered with radiator fluid) asking
"do you have any cash you can spare?" -- such,
are the times in which we live.

Such are the times in which WE LIVE.

So, anyway. "Dispair" is finished. (Not exactly
as i had planned, but then nothing ever is).

After all, there are NO promises.

--42--

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Tuesday, 5 July 2005
So, Frank, did you see the fireworks?
Mood:  incredulous
Topic: The War and such...
So did you see the fireworks?

How totally absurd that people can *still* think
in those terms. I saw a small group of kinders
being led around the Student building chanting
"USA USA USA USA".

Shades of the Hitler Youth! As Einstein (a JEW!!!)
said:

Nationalism is the worst plague ever
visited upon mankind.

And in a recent conversation (with an Art
Teacher no less)

Pizo: blah, blah. WMD's?

Art Teacher: Yes, but even if we didn't find
any WMD's, Sadam IS a WMD.

Pizo (blink, blink look).

======

Oh, it's nothing new: Just a new crusade.
Just a Final Solution to the "Arab Problem".

(Yeah, i watched the History Channel 5-part
series on the American Revolution -- makes
me feel sad that the United States of America
is no more. We now live in The Republic of America,
under King George the IIIrd.

May God have mercy upon our souls.

-- night all,
Pizo.

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Thursday, 30 June 2005
Believable 3d spaces
Mood:  energetic
Topic: Setec Astronomy
Part of the problem (eg, in Star Wars III, the big
fight-out with all of the droids and clones
fighting, etc; eg, in Galaxy Quest, when all of
the "miners" are running down the hills ager
them) is that the action is just too much action.
Yes, i know they (the look and feel people) are
trying to "fill the picture plane", but it's
simply NOT believable.

The problem is that you are trying to take a
20th century concept (a cast of thousands)
and "rev it up" using CGI. This is believable
in trad film, since we don't *expect* animation.
But, in the case of mod movies, we "know" that
animation is involved, simly because it does
look so made up. The characters can't interact
because they aren't inter-acting. Prob "Who
Framed Roger Rabbit" came closest to this.
Also, in those cases where a mock-up that the
live actors interact with works best (eg,
Jar Jar Binks) -- but both of those cases
are SINGLE ACTOR CGI.

When we see a scene with literally hundreds of
"actors" in it - then, it simply gets too busy.
We have to come up with another "method"
(i'd say paradigm for 20-cents, but rather
refrain) of creating the look and feel that
would *digitally/cgi-ally* create the look and
feel that we have come to expect from things
like Cecli B. Demill's "Anythony & Celopatra".

--42--

FUTURE TOPIC: Creating believable ambling of
a character; eg, walking along, we all do
little things that aren't exact replicas of
each other. A v. good example of this is
in the menu selection for American splendor,
they have "Harvey" Paul Giamatti walking along
in front of a drawn-in back-drop. Amling is
NOT repetitive, but it is variant. Another
example, is some-one shuffling a deck of cards.
(I'm not sure, but i think in the ep of
Star Trek TNG, when Data is shuffling the cards
they *did* use repettion, since he's supposed
to be an adroid).

btw: This is how looping should be done! (the
loop occurs not at the beg or end of the
sequence, but near the end when "harvey"
passes behind something. The music loops
at the beg and end of the sequence -- v. cool!
(tips towel to Visual Designer of that scene!)





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Wednesday, 29 June 2005
UTD at last, re-orient the vector oscillators!
Mood:  chillin'
Topic: edu
Got my acceptance letter from them (went out there
tommorrow -- v. hot, v. tired from walking around).

The "digial capture lab" (motion capture) was
v. cool -- by the time that I found the right
building (after hav-ing traversed about 1/2 of
the campus (more likely 1/4 of the area) in
the HEAT -- i had "just missed" the demo. Prob
just as well, need to dress for success (ie,
wear my *really* ratty pants? or the every-day
uniform? etc)

later.

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Friday, 24 June 2005
THEORIST ALERT -- Art studnent attempting to CLARIFY!!!
Mood:  energetic
Topic: Life goes on...
Bizarre incident today (you'll laugh, you'll cry,
but you won't have to kiss five bucks goodbye!

Was over in the Student Services (S) building,
and noticed there was a poster: FREE ICE CREAM
-- SPAR PARTY! (SPAR = Student Services org,
forget what the acronym stands for). Thing is
they taped the poster up (from the back) onto
the windows in the inner area (where you walk
from the outer doors into the inner area, and
thru some more doors into the actual building
-- it's like an air lock, see.

Anyway, they had taped up the poster, where
you couldn't see the DATE (it was covered up
by another poster on the side). So, hmmm
(me thinks, i'll move THIS hoopy "free ice
cream" poster over slightly, so that you can
see BOTH posters -- esp WHERE and WHEN to
get dat eyes crame! So, I v. (v.) carefully
start un-sticking the tape and to move the
poster over. So sure enough the half-witted
ultra-conserv guy that sits over at the
info desk notices this, and (un-aware to
your current narrator) sends on of his
lackies over to investigate my ART THEORIST
ACTIVITIES (ORANGE ALERT! ORANGE ALERT!)

So, this *other* ultra-conserv vogon comes
over and starts asking, "Well, I don't want
you to get into trouble, but what are you
doing?" So, natch i mention the afore-mentioned
prob, he goes back into the main building
looks at the glass and LO AND BEHOLD BRETHERN
if i'm not exactly right! Oh, he sez, and
promptly wanders back to inform the miscreant
jerk (his partner at the help desk, is this
super hoopy froodette who ist always zehr
freundlich and kind (nice) -- she takes her
'partner''s weirdity in stride.

So, i finish with that and then notice yet
another poster and fix it:

Before:

person-A P1 P2 person-B

(Person-a can see p1, but not p1.
Person-b sees the backs of two posters,
one on top of the other)
-- both posters are facing inward toward the
inside.

After:

Person a: P1
P2

Person A can now see BOTH posters easily and
notices that on JULY 9TH in the Commons courtyard,
there will be free ice cream!

shessh, yoh'd thank i wuz won of dem art terrorists
that you hear about in duh newz all dih time?
Yuh, think?

--42--


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Wednesday, 22 June 2005
Falling down; but i keep getting up...
Mood:  chillin'
Topic: Life goes on...
I ran out of my med Saturday and called (yet again)
to try and get my Mom to send money; so it wasn't
here Mon or Tue, so of course i drank *way* too
much and lost it on the phone to my dad. So, after
smashing the phone around until it was as
sense-less as i often wish i was...

Anyway had to hit Zek up for $20 to get the
prescription re-newed. Yep, back on the happy
pills again. Maybe Arthur and I should put
together a 2-man show: Old and Sad, but happy
pills make the world a whole lot cloudier.

And of course, I do my art, but with all the
"encouragement" that i get from my family, it
really does seem silly. Although, to be
honest, *i* like the work that i'm doing.

Two new drawings using the "home-made stamps"
(ie, like rubber stamps, but made with adhesive
foam pad and a block of wood). The images turned
out v. well: "Abstract #42: The Triumph of DNA"
and "Abstract #42(b): The Dance of the Protein
Microspheres (side view)". Both, v. nice indeed
-- part of my new stuides on Botany (and some
Zoo-ology as well).

The other paintings are going well as well. Of
course, my motivation levels are really at
pretty much an all-time low. At least the other
incident (see below) motivated me to contact a
lawyer -- they had some sort of e-register
on-line; but I need to prob call them as well.
(One of the guys was rec'd by a artist frood).



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Friday, 10 June 2005
Of the aesthetic life, war, and the material world
Mood:  blue
Topic: Life goes on...
As Marvin might well say, "I'd like to tell you that
I'm feeling quite depressed; even more so than usual".

In addition to my usual courses in art and such, i've
undertaken to teach myself botany, anthropology,
psychology, sociology, as well as to review philosophy
and the humanities. There seems to be no limit as to
how much knowledge that i can cram into this tiny
little hominid brain.

But of course, will it make any difference at all.
I finished another mural on the war. THis one with
a "kindlier gentier" message.

I am your daughter,
I am your brother,
I am your cousin,
I am you son,
I am your sister,
You are m....
There's still hope.
----------------------

Ghandi had no need of revenge;
Marin Luther King either;
nor do I.

DO YOU?

-----------------------------------------------------

It seems that everyone just goes about their business
as if nothing is happening. TOrture, rape, and of course
the nightly raids throughout Iraq, the countless killings
and snipers and things in retaliation. And off go yet more
young people to war. A lad who wears some sort of weight
traiing things strapped to his legs is taking Betsy's
design class, i am so spent that i can't even cry or
laugh any more. THe absurdity of it all seems so completely
transparent, so completely im-material that it's as if
it's entirely invisible -- and so it is.

I was suprised that the FUND-12 (FUND-10?) group actually
ok-d the trip to New York to visit the U.N. -- those people
have never ONCE (not even once) even stopped by the Amnesty
table to talk, let alone to sign a petition. As i write these
words, i should be out on the site and researching more
people and creating new petitions.

THe sad thing is that this mood will pass, and I'll once
again take up the battle for human rights, and try to
figure out exactly where the duck should be in this new
painting. It *is* all rather absurd isn't it.

Onward, 52 years and counting. Or is it simply the smallest
fraction of a part of 52 quin-tillion years?



Posted by art2/pizo at 9:31 AM PDT
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