Archive for October, 1998

Falling through the cracks.

Friday, October 30th, 1998

Nonlive, unlocal, earlybreaking / Presented in high-definition HTML / Filmed in Astro-vision! / The 10 watt FM station of the Internet /Created using more computing power than was available on board Apollo 11 / Take gap, give gap / Member FDIC!

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Retro rockets.

Friday, October 30th, 1998

As the last whoo and haw of the campaign trail gave way to the relative quiet of the voting booth, it’s time to stop and give thanks for a moment—thanks that our airwaves are cleansed (give or take a runoff) of those damnable he lied/she lied ads that marked this election year. Yes, our airwaves [...]

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Unpleasant.

Friday, October 23rd, 1998

Sam Neill has been trapped by MCI Worldcom in a featureless gray room. The only way out, and the only color pouring in, seems to be through some sort of fancy Ethernet connection (one that MCI would be happy to hook you into.) He peers out, smug, confident; his face warmed by the rainbow of [...]

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Keri is so very.

Friday, October 16th, 1998

Maybe it’s me. But there’s something inherently manipulative in the ad campaign—or just the intensity of the campaign—for the new WB young angst program "Felicity". First of all, of course, there’s that WB announcer guy—Don LaFontaine—the same voice we hear in countless movie trailers and, hilariously, in a parody of those trailers where he pops [...]

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Going around, coming around.

Wednesday, October 14th, 1998

The least frequently updated website of all the Burns children /Nonlive, unlocal, earlybreaking / More than just a concept, it’s a vague idea! / Presented overseas by Armed Forces radio..uh, maybe not / The 10 watt FM station of the Internet /Created using more computing power than was available on board Apollo 11 / Take gap, give gap / Member FDIC!

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Pants on fire.

Friday, October 9th, 1998

I stand before you today an optimistic man. Optimistic that if things go far enough there will, eventually, somewhere way down the ladder of messed-up-ness, be a point where people say "Enough." "We’re sick of this." Or at least, "This isn’t working, let’s try something else."
That’s kind of an all-purpose lead-in to a media column [...]

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Your TV friends.

Wednesday, October 7th, 1998

WAGA excuse me, FOX 5 Atlanta is now running a promo where an announcer runs through their daunting array of talk show hosts and other syndicated presenters as if he’s making rapid-fire introductions at a genteel Southern social: “Joe, Sally. Sally, Jerry. Jerry, Judy. Judy, Rosie” Everyone sit down and have some lemonade, why don’t [...]

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