I had Spring Break! It was great! We took a trip to Seaside for a couple nights, and while our timing was very poor (it rained the entire time we were on the coast), we still had a lot of fun walking the beach and curling up in our ocean view hotel room. It’s always super wild to realize that pretty much the sole source of stress and anxiety in my life seems to be work. Go figure, education’s a stressful field.
Art
I don’t have any new art to showcase this week because I only did one piece over vacation, and it was intended as a gift for a friend. I’ve spent some time thinking about the nature of working digitally, what with the fact that my work only exists in a virtual space and there are barriers to making a thing, if not unique, meaningful as a piece of work for an intended recipient. I’ve never been commissioned to do art for someone, so I don’t know what all the norms are around presentation of a piece. Given the current hoopla around NFTs (may they die a quick and violent death), I think this question of how we assign value to nonphysical works is interesting stuff. Because the piece that I did was intended as a gift, I figured that it would be best not to publish it myself until I had a proper chance to present it to its recipient. Consequently, I spent some time this week exploring print on demand options (there are a lot of them), and ordered a print of my piece for my friend. That’s an unusual thing in itself, since I’ve not bothered to get prints of any of my work before now. I still think of myself as a student, so much of the work I do is ephemeral by virtue of being stuff I don’t want to look at again once my style and technique have grown into something different. It doesn’t make sense to spend money on a print of a thing I’m going to cringe when I see after another few months of practice. For a gift that, if it gets displayed at all, will be put somewhere that I don’t have to look at it on the regular, the ordering of a print feels like a nice way to invest value into the work. “I made this thing, and I also paid to have a physical copy made” suddenly creates a sense of weight about the endeavor that doodles on my iPad typically don’t.
That’s all a long winded way to say that I’m not posting any new art this week because I’m waiting on the gift to be delivered. It’s a fun piece, and I’ll probably talk more about it when I do post it because I played around with some layering stuff that I’ve considered but never actually tried before. It’s all very technical and probably not interesting to anyone but me.
Comics
I already shared my thoughts on X Lives/Deaths of Wolverine on Twitter this week. To sum up, I thought it was an event that was perfectly missable if you don’t generally care about Logan stories (I don’t, and I have read enough of them to be very confident in that assessment of my own taste). The moments with Logan’s kids were great because they never get enough spotlight time, and Moira’s transition to full villain was fun with a fair bit of dread sprinkled through. It felt a bit like the X-Office knew they had to get Moira to her new status quo before the launch of the Destiny of X phase and they had a Logan event on the schedule, so they just decided to mash the two together instead of running a separate miniseries for Moira.
Saga #57 came out this week, and after reading it I got this absurd idea in my head that Bombazine, Alana’s new employee in her drug smuggling business, might have appeared somewhere briefly earlier in the series. I’ve spent the last three days re-reading the first 54 issues to see if he pops up anywhere. He doesn’t, and now I’ve stuffed my head with all the pathos of this kitchen sink universe again. The good news, if you want to call it that, is that the series holds up! I’m all torn up about the Phang arc again though. That whole story is just awful from beginning to end.
Media
We watched Luca this week, which catches us up on Pixar’s most recent noteworthy movies aside from Turning Red, which at present is still a Disney+ exclusive. I’m not sure what there is to say about Luca as a movie other than the recent context of Disney’s aggressive heteronormativity in its storytelling decisions makes it easier to look at the movie in a kind light despite the queer relationship between Luca and Alberto being left entirely subtextual.
Spending time at the beach in a hotel meant that Rachael and I got to indulge in one of our favorite vacation pastimes: watching terrible cable TV. We decided to branch out from HGTV, which is a channel that seems designed to induce rage, and instead spend some time with the Food Network. We discovered the massive, byzantine world of the Fieriverse, and I honestly can’t say that it wasn’t a nice place to park the brain. The food looked tasty, and the bullpen of repeating personalities all seemed very pleasant in a way that’s not always guaranteed when you’re talking about food reality TV. If you’re job’s going to be on a cooking show, Rachael and I feel pretty strongly that it must be obvious you enjoy the food you’re working with (this is typically more a problem with judges than with contestants, but the Fieriverse apparently blurs that line as a matter of course).
In the more conventional television landscape, we watched Is It Cake? on Netflix, which is a delightfully stupid show based on an out-of-date meme in the same vein as Nailed It! but with contestants who actually know what they’re doing. The show’s decision to cast a pool of contestants and have them all be present throughout the season regardless of whether they’re competing in a given episode is actually a very refreshing formula. I’m sure it was a pandemic innovation to give the impression of a studio audience without actually having a bunch of people present, but the dynamics it creates among the contestants as they take turns cheering for each other is really sweet. It’s nice to see competition shows where everyone seems to genuinely like each other.
The last big thing we watched this week (Spring Break is TV time, okay?) was the rest of Sex Education Season Two. It sticks the landing pretty well, and Rachael and I have jumped into Season Three now. We’re hoping the quality increase continues, because it’s very fun and the writers did a solid job of giving space for Eric and Adam’s romance to grow believably out of some bad history.
Video Games
I’m still plugging away at NEO The World Ends With You, although I’ve realized that the button mashing I praised the last time I mentioned this game is also causing discomfort in my hand. I don’t know that I’m having complicated feelings about this development, but it’s a weird topic to discuss in general. Video games are such a couch activity, and one that I’ve had since I was a kid, that it’s kind of baffling to recognize my body doesn’t like certain kinds of stress so much anymore. Like, that’s a thing I’m sure athletes go through (I’ve had these same kinds of thoughts about my knees and running), but it almost feels farcical to say that I should move away from certain kinds of games because they make my hands hurt.
Music
Because we went on vacation this week, I took the opportunity to throw together a road trip playlist. I haven’t done that in a few years, and it was a lot of fun to comb over new music I’ve found and curate something for the drive. I was listening to my playlist while doing some yard work the other day and I realized that I apparently have a taste for songs about anxiety. It’s an interesting observation because I see enough actual anxiety at work and among various friends to get that the real experience of it is relatively prosaic and aggravating for the person going through it. Still when songwriters find a good hook for expressing their own insecurities I apparently sidle up and whisper, “Tell me more, please.”
Pandemic
That thing’s still going on. It’s nice that for the most part, folks in my area seem to be pretty nonjudgmental about people who are still masking in public. It’s nice to reflect back to the early days of the pandemic and remember that one of the long-term hopes Rachael and I discussed was a normalization of people wearing masks for health concerns regardless of the potential presence of a debilitating/life-threatening virus. It’s a nice thought to hold on to as people not masking in public is going to become more and more normal going forward.
Coffee Shops
I went to a coffee shop and got a to-go order of chai lattes while Rachael and I were on vacation. We sipped our drinks in our hotel room, enjoying the view and pretending we were actually at a cafe noodling around on our computers. It was nice.