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(Not) The Greatest Movie Ever

So I saw the Twilight movie yesterday….

Now I’m not really a Twilight fan.  I have read all the books, but I didn’t love them. So I really didn’t have any desire to see the movie.

It’s interesting, I was worried, well I wasn’t expecting much. (Let’s face it, no book-based movie can really live up to my imagination’s expectations…Edward Cullen is NOT Hot…). However, I tried to go with an open-mind (”tried” because I really didn’t want to see it in the first place).

So I was thinking about all of the movies I’ve seen that were based off of a book (or play) that I’ve been really disapointed with. The first one that comes to mind is Harry Potter…now I was a late adopter of this series (even still I hesitate to admit that I’m a fan). But when the first movie came out, it was 3 hours of sheer torture!!! They changed (almost) EVERYTHING!!! The whole time I was sitting there I was thinking “What? That’s not how that happens!!! WTH?!?) Evenutally I realized that there really is no way to accurately portray everything in a book.

Since then I’ve learned to go the the movie with fairly low expectations (that way I’m not disappointed…but sometimes I’m rather surprised). However, the only movie so far that I was incredibly disappointed by was The Phantom of the Opera. Now I’m a “Phantom Phan”, but what a disappointment!!! Not only can Gerald Butler NOT Sing (he should stick to being Irish and dying of brain cancer…), but the director changed the storyline!!! (I understand why they did it, and I can see how they thought it would improve the story (a little) but let’s face it, I’m a purist…) My biggest issue with the movie is that they showed how the Phantom did things…In the play you can’t see what he’s doing “backstage” and then when stuff happens it’s like magic (much creepier than watching how he did it).

Anyway, while Twilight was not as bad as I was expecting it to be, it’s certainly not a movie that I ever intend to purchase. (Actually the best part of the whole movie was watching my sister’s (she hasn’t read the books) reactions to it :wink: ).

Simpl wurds movement simply not good for us

Yu no them kows from that chikin plac that tel yu to “Eat Mor Chikin?” There’s a groop of peepl in th U.S. hu want us awl tu start speling lik that. Thae want us tu uze simpl wurdz so we awl kan spel betr.

(According to an Associated Press report, supporters say kids would learn English faster and the illiteracy rate would go down. Opponents of the simple word philosophy believe the new spelling system would make things more confusing.)

Abowt using simplr wurds, awl we kan sae iz, “Itz abowt time!”

Don’t laff. Th simpl wurdz moovment goes back to peepl lik Andrew Carnegie and Prezedent Theodore Roosevelt. Thae cuudn’t get it dun, but simpl wurd sooportrz ar stil trieng.

Sooportrz hav a poynt abowt peepl not beeing so ilit … elitr … well, not so dum. They’r rite becuz th rulz for beeng smart wuudn’t be as hi.

Of korse, ther wuud hav tu be agreemint between difrent parts uf th kuntry on som wurds becuz of th wae peeple tawk. Sum fella in Massashootsets mae not hear, pronownse and spel a wurd the same wae as a fella frum Boga Chitta.

That’s anuthur theng, maps and anetheng with a propr nam wuud hav to be changd. But what’s turneng th map wurld upside down whin we’r helpeng peepl spel betr?

Finahle, big wurds - lik fonetix - wuud soon go awae becuz no won wuud need them sents we’r uzeng mor simpl wurdz.

Tu mplemint th simpl wurds plan, awl we reale need tu du is hav sumwon dvelop an ofishul wae to spel awl th simpl wurdz. We mae hav misspeld sum en this openyun.

©The Daily Leader 2008

Think dignity, not cleverness when naming a child

Think dignity, not cleverness when naming a child


What’s in a name?

My first name is one you don’t hear every day and, after going through early childhood and puberty, I finally decided it was unique enough that I was proud of it.

Kids will take a name that is a bit different and use some crazy variation on it just to tease and aggravate. There’s one variation on my first name that still lands on the wrong side of me. However, the natural inclination of most youngsters was to make something out of my last name, so “Spider Webb” and “Webfoot” were heard frequently.

My mother always blanched when someone shortened my first name to Will. “I named him Willis, not Will,” she’d admonish.

With the advent of rock and roll music, then hard rock, metal rock and now rap and hip-hop, there are all sorts of unusual names out there, mostly adopted for recognition and/or publicity. Movie, television and theater stars often have stage names and generally not as unusual as names in recent music history. Stage names were more common perhaps in the earlier days of the movie industry. For instance, the King of the Cowboys, Roy Rogers’ real handle was Leonard Slye. There was Lash Larue, so named because he used a whip, and, of course, Hopalong Cassidy, a screen name for one William Boyd.

Names can invoke a great many different feelings and responses. As a youngster growing up with a rancher father, I went to a lot of rodeos in the late 1940s. On the rodeo circuit that made our town, the livestock producer had the meanest Brahma bull anywhere with the appropriate name of Hitler. It was easy to hate that bull and pull for a little guy named Billy Wills who was one of the best bull riders around.

But, to stick a regular kid with some terrible name is almost criminal.

Being an avid periodical reader, I run across all kinds of unusual things and, a few months back, I saw a story from Wellington, New Zealand, about a court issuing a ruling regarding horrible names for kids.

It seems that a family court judge, presiding over a custody case involving a 9-year-old girl, ruled that she become a ward of the court. The judge made the ruling so her name could be changed from “Talula Does The Hula From Hawaii.” In issuing the decision, the judge made reference to “poor judgment in choosing this name,” saying it “makes a fool of the child and sets her up with a social disability and handicap, unnecessarily.”

The judge went on to cite a list of unfortunate names: Fish and Chips, Yeah Detroit, Kennan Got Lucy and Sex Fruit. Registration officials blocked those names but several odd ones were allowed, including, among others, Number 16 Bus Shelter and Violence.

In Sweden, giving babies pop names like fast food chains, bands or beer is all the rage so you get kids with handles like “Budweiser” or “Metallica.”

Then, there’s George Foreman, he of boxing fame and the grill for the diet conscious. All of his sons, and I lost count of how many, are named George.

Growing up, I knew of a family named Snodgrass. Imagine the teasing those children got. However, I suspect that last name got some reprieve through accomplished actress Carrie Snodgrass.

Kids can be terribly cruel. I even knew a kid with a first name the same as a major city and his last name was another major city. I won’t repeat them here lest he still be around. He was a nice kid and I wouldn’t want to embarrass him.

However, there are a couple of names that are somewhat humorous and unique and, I figure, those young men made the best of them. My ad manager many years ago named his son Rusty Naill. Then, I had a couple of reporters who worked for me and they named their son Flash Gordon after the old comic book hero of the 1940s and 50s.

Perhaps such notables as Bill Cosby and Leonard Pitts have touched on the saddest trend in naming children. And, that is the very different and unusual names, both in spelling and pronunciation, which come about when children having children must come up with a name.

What’s in a name? It could be a lifetime of unnecessary discomfort and embarrassment. Give them a unique name if you must but one that allows them the dignity you wish for yourself.

Willis Webb is a retired community newspaper editor-publisher. He can be reached at wwebb@wildblue.net.

Teachers against tacky bulletin boards!

As a new teacher, embarking on my mission to change the world one classroom at a time, I realized that the change that needs to sweep across the nation’s school starts long before childrens’ footprints enliven the dusty halls of each noble establishment. As a teacher walks into an empty room with four walls and a few desks, she is given the power to change this stark environment into a lively, welcoming atmosphere where learning can take place. Unfortunately, for years teachers have taken this noble, even sacred, responsibility of creating a learning environment far too lightly. They have rushed into teacher stores a few days before school starts, grabbing anything and everything that has at least 12 loud, bright primary colors strewn across its surface. They have tacked and glued and posted just about everything from badly drawn elephants to year old calendar pictures on their walls and bulletin boards. They have posted so many moving, talking, colorful things on their websites that a person can’t even see after being bombarded by the brightness and tactlessness of their cartoons. How can a person be expected to learn anything when the valuable space inside their brain is crammed with an overflow of useless pictures and colors that seem to attack them because they are so “engaging” and “lively”? The mind becomes like a cluttered desk space that crowds out any possibility for exploratory thinking or flashes of insight. Oh the evils of tackiness! The vileness of tastelessness. This is a call for a new order of thinking…a classroom with class.

Conan… Just to set the record straight

I read Dad’s “Vicarious Life as it is” post, and felt like I’ve been shirking my duties by not posting about “how I think, what I think, why I think, how I feel, what I feel, what are my motivations, where am I coming from? (Why am I here? Where am I going?)…or at the very least WHAT I am doing with “your” life.”

I got home from my mission in April (for those that don’t know). I am living at home now, for a couple of reasons: (1) To pay off my student loans. (YAY! I’m done with that part!!!!! I am officially debt-free as of October 31, 2008). (2) To save money so that I can get a phone, then a car, then an apartment of my own. See, Mom and Dad, I have a plan for moving out…someday :).

I am also dating someone as of August. Here’s our story: We went on a first date… We went on a first date… We went on a first date… We went on a first date… We went on a first date… And the rest is history! There is some dispute as to his name, though. So take your pick. You can choose from Russ, Raul, George, Conan (the librarian), or Thor. He is best known for his sense of humor and his affinity for…libraries.