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First day of work... [Apr. 19th, 2007|10:22 pm]
[mood | exhausted]

...and I'm fricking exhausted.

I'm not going to say too much, but I don't think I'm putting my position in jeopardy if I give you the gist of what I do. I'm just a cart lackey, pushing shopping carts from the "corrals" (where you're supposed to leave the carts) or gathering them up from the parking lot where people leave them willy-nilly (what you're not supposed to do) and pushing them back to the main shopping cart area, between the outer and inner supermarket doors. Simple work, but repetitive and energy-depleting. But I'm not complaining; for a shy guy like me, it's one of the better positions as dealing with customers isn't really part of my job (the customers put the bags in the trunk themselves, though if I see someone having difficulty with that task, I'll probably offer assistance), and, for a chubby guy like me, every working day is like a four or five-hour workout, with bench-pressing, lifting (to control the carts), and some pulling.

The people at the store seem nice enough. The only real negative today was that one of the other minor tasks the cart lackeys have to do is take out the garbage from the various bins around the store. For the indoor ones, it's a simple task of taking one bag out and putting the other one in, but the outdoor ones frequently have the garbage bag slip out of position, so a lot of the garbage ends up at the bottom of the bin and it gets soaked by rain and gets totally slimy and goopy, but we're wearing disposable plastic gloves so it's not that bad. But one of the bins had this disgusting stuff in it that the chief cart lackey said was wet sand, but I thought it seemed like kitty litter myself, and I was digging it out and the middle finger of my right hand caught on something very sharp, which I very much hope was glass and not a used syringe, and blood started dripping and they had to administer first aid, wrapping my finger with paper towels and holding it under cold water for a few minutes and then putting Band-Aids on it. And the manager had to fill out work injury paperwork, which I thought was a little embarrassing for just a small cut.

But I get to work outside, and I get to see a lot of cars, so I can honestly say that there's much worse work than what I'm doing.

The next time I work is from noon to four p.m. on Friday... I know, really tough schedule, eh? Well, I've never had a proper job before (because I made bad choices and excuses and didn't try hard enough to find work in the past), so I have to ease into work.
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TOP NINE "NEW TO ME" ANIME OF 2006. [Dec. 9th, 2006|04:03 am]
A list I started at Rotten Tomatoes.


These are all anime series that I've seen for the first time this year, though these aren't all of the anime series I've seen for the first time, just the ones I can honestly recommend. Most of them first aired (or, in the case of OVA series, were sold) within the past two years in Japan, but there are a couple of somewhat older shows on this list as well. Four of these shows I saw for the first time at the University of Ottawa anime club, but I've also been watching fansubbed unlicensed shows on YouTube, where I had my initial viewing of four other of these shows. Only one of these shows was a complete and total "blind buy" on DVD, and only because I was able to find a previously-viewed copy of it for a significantly reduced price at Blockbuster.

Also, I'm not including sequel seasons of series I've already seen in previous years. If I were, Ah My Goddess series 2 (Sorezore no Tsubasa; episode 1 part 1/2/3) would be very high up, since the newer series introduced Peorth, my favourite of the goddesses in the manga.

I have the list, but I haven't written anything out in advance, so I'll write a paragraph or two for each entry, but don't expect essays or anything.

#9: EXCEL SAGA



Yup, believe it or not, I hadn't seen a single episode of Excel Saga until this year. I like Kotono Mitsuishi, the voice of Excel, because she was the Japanese voice of Sailor Moon, and she was also the voice of Mink in Dragon Half, so I know she's the major voice actress best suited for this sort of fast-paced manic comedy, but, for some reason, even though I love hearing Kotono, I just never got around to seeing Excel Saga until I found volume 3 of this show for just $9.99 CDN in the previously-viewed bin at my local Blockbuster. I think the major problem was that this show aired in Japan soon after the anime club that I used to attend in Montreal folded, so the amount of new anime from 2001 to 2004 that I was able to see was significantly reduced compared to the amount of anime from the 1980s and 1990s that I watched at my old anime club.

The plot, about two female agents from some kind of space-based secret agency called ACROSS, is paper-thin... it's basically just an excuse to have them go on missions to spoof various anime genres, as well as videogames, and other forms of pop-culture (including American cartoons) every week. I get the idea that volume 3 is one of the weaker volumes of the show (one of the four volumes is the semi-usual episode 13 midpoint "Clips" episode, but it was at least presented in an amusing way, as a game show competiton between Excel and her partner Hyatt, over which one of them has performed superior over the course of the series so far). Of these four episodes, I liked the parody of high school and sports dramas the best. I wouldn't say that I found what I've seen of this show to be too laugh-out-loud funny (maybe if I was a few years younger, I might have), but it was consistently amusing and I'd get more volumes if I could find them locally for a reduced price.

Excel Saga would probably be ranked a notch or two higher on this list if I had seen more than just four episodes of it.

(Episode 1)

#8 Rozen Maiden: Träumend




Yeah, I know this is a sequel series, but I've never seen the original Rozen Maiden, so it's all new to me.

Basically, the plot is something about a loner or social outcast boy who gets a magic living doll, and they meet other magic living dolls and their social outcast owners, and the dolls have tea parties and watch TV together and cook. These dolls were all made to participate in something called the Alice Games, where one doll would become Alice, the ultimate doll, while the others would lose their lives or something like that. None of the dolls seem all that eager to participate in the battles, yet they feel compelled to, or maybe some do and some don't. I forget. And there's some plotline about some evil doll awakening.

Essentially, it's like Saber Marionette, only, instead of androids, there are dolls, kind of like in Angelic Layer but much larger, dressed in very pretty Elegant Gothic Lolita sorts of frilly, lacey dresses. And that's why, even though I thought that the show would have been much better without that tournament nonsense, I can recommend this show. It's a visual treat. Especially how the dolls actually look like living dolls, but without that "uncanny valley" creepiness that usually comes into effect when animators try to draw living dolls. And the credits remind me of the opening credits to Utena, with all of the stylized roses. And it's the origin of the "DESU! DESU! DESU! DESU! DESU! DESU! DESU! DESU! DESU! DESU!" Internet meme, so, if you watch this, you won't react like Tom Green did when someone DESU-ed him on live Internet TV.

(Episode 1: 1/2/3.)

#7 Gatekeepers/Gatekeepers 21



One's the TV series, the other's the sequel. Both are essentially the same thing, with high school students with special powers to open "Gates" to gain special abilities who work for a secret government organization called "AEGIS" and get cool cars and other vehicles in order to fight alien "Invaders" who dress like 1930s Chicago gangsters and can take possession of humans and objects. The main difference between the two is that the Gatekeepers TV series is set in 1969 and mixes a wacky harem comedy into the alien fighting, while the much darker sequel OVA series, Gatekeepers 21, is set over 30 years later and plays the story dead seriously.

I saw the sequel OVA series first over the summer, and now the anime club that I'm in is playing the original TV series. As a fan of comic relief, you can easily imagine that I'd prefer the TV series to the OVA series, and you'd be right, even if it makes the second half of most episodes, in essence, really just glorified "monster of the week" battles. Since the Invaders can take control of objects and not just people, it does lead for some pretty wacky fights, like when the teenage heroes were fighting against huge slabs of highway that were walking around like giant feet. Also, I give this series major props for the cool Aegis car, which resembles a Honda S800 RSC race car with a Shelby Cobra blue-and-white-stripes colour scheme.

(Episode 1)

#6 Shinigami no Ballad



Have you ever wanted to see a series about death that isn't angsty, gloomy, or too dark, without too much solemnity or forced sentimentality? Shinigami no Ballad might be the show for you. This is a collection of 6 OVA episodes which are more or less standalone stories about people who are about to die or are about people dealing with the death of someone close to them, with the only common character in the stories being a death god girl named Momo who is essentially a grim reaper, but not in a scary way. She both eases the transition for those who are at the point of death or she can sometimes also help those left behind cope with the loss, whether or not the survivors are aware of her presence.

I suppose that it could be compared to the comedy series Dead Like Me, but played as a straight, slice-of-life drama.

(Episode 1: 1/2/3.)

#5 Kage Kara Mamoru



If you're the type of person who hates the comedy filler in Naruto, be advised to stay well, well, well away from Kage Kara Mamoru, because it's a show that is essentially 100% ninja-themed comedy filler.

Mamoru Kagemori is a glasses-wearing geeky high school boy who is actually a ninja from a clan that had, four centuries prior, sworn to be the protectors of the Konnyaku clan, and Mamoru really has his work cut out for him, as his neighbour (and protectee, though she doesn't realize it) Yuuna Konyaku is the ultimate anime ditzy girl without a grain of street smarts, and she has a tendency to unwittingly implicate herself in trouble, involving yakuza gangsters, mole-men, aliens, and girls with martial arts abilities, who eventually also become enamored with Mamoru, this being a martial arts harem comedy.

Speaking of martial arts harem comedies, Kage Kara Mamoru's opening credits sequence has a blatant and obvious homage to Ranma ½'s original opening sequence, with characters running in place who change angles with each cut as more characters are added to the screen. I guess that might be a subtle way of saying that Kage Kara Mamoru aspires to be the Ranma ½ for the new generation, and the style of broad comedy is somewhat similar (though without the gender-bending and lycantrophy gimmicks). I don't know if it's quite on that level yet, since the entire TV series is only 12 episodes long while Ranma ½ had 161 TV episodes alone, but I certainly wouldn't mind seeing another season or two of this.

Also, if there's any justice in the world, someone ought to do a YTMND of Yuuna's Banana song.

(Episode 1.)


#4 Windy Tales





I had actually been wanting to see Windy Tales since around March 2005, when someone on another message board compared to Yokohama Kaidashi Kikou ("Yokohama Shopping Log"), but I didn't actually get a chance to see this anime until someone uploaded all of it fansubbed to YouTube.

It's a show about a couple of high school girls, the only members of a photography club at the school, who, one day, are taking pictures of clouds (and the wind) on the roof of the high school when one of the girls, Nao, notices a cat perched on the edge of the roof. Nao jumps over the safety fence and tries to get a picture of the cat, but the cat jumps off the edge. However, instead of falling to its death, a mysterious gust of wind keeps the cat suspended in air, which would be a surprising enough sight in and of itself, but then Nao notices that there are dozens upon dozens of other cats floating in the air. She tries to take pictures of them all, but she leans too far over the edge of the roof and falls off, almost to her death but another gust of wind saves her at the last second. Nao is unharmed, and, printing out the pictures from the camera, notices a picture of her math teacher, Taiki, that she seemed to have taken while she was falling. She tries to see him, but finds out that he has taken a sabattical to visit his home village. Nao, Miki (the other member of the photography club), and Jun (a male classmate who spread a rumour that Nao had tried to commit suicide and now feels sorry for spreading it) decide to try and find the cat first, but, after fruitless searches through alleys and on top of walls, Nao heads for the now closed-off roof from which she fell and finds another classmate, Ryoko, who seems to know what's really going on: the cat can manipulate the wind to "fly", and the teacher, Taiki, has the power as well, and he taught it to her, though she isn't as good as he is. Nao, Miki, and Jun decide to head for Taiki's village, where all of the wind manipulators in Japan are meeting up for a Wind Festival wherein they chart out the weather for the coming year or so in Japan. The kids find a mentor in an old gasoline station attendant, who teaches them the "Wind User" basics, and so begins the low-key adventures of the "Wind Cat Sisters".

Despite the slight supernatural elements of the storyline, the whole series is pretty much a down-to-earth "slice of life" coming of age drama about a group of friends with some mild comic relief, but only coming directly from the characters in a natural way, nothing forced. If you don't like slow-paced, character-driven shows where nothing terribly exciting happens, you probably shouldn't bother. But I'm a slice-of-life anime fan, so this sort of anime appeals to me greatly. Like the similarly-paced Yokohama Kaidashi Kikou, Windy Tales is the sort of show that tries as much to create a calming atmosphere in the viewer as it does to tell a good story, and it does so splendidly, with a watercolour palette colour scheme and wind noises supplementing the sparse musical score, which is mostly piano with some soft guitar. And, as is also the case with Yokohama Kaidashi Kikou, the literal atmosphere is almost a character in and of itself, always present in the background and manifesting itself in the clouds, hair, and trees almost as though there was some kind of intelligence behind it (and, in Windy Tales, that is at least somewhat the case). And, another major selling point of this show is the unique look of the artwork, with abstract, deformed character designs that almost looked like these characters were cut-out from construction paper and then had their expressive faces sketched on.

Unfortunately, I think this anime is just too "different" to ever be licensed.

(Episode 1: 1/2/3.)

#1 (3-way tie) The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya







Eh, I can't rank my top 3 "new to me" anime, so I'll take the lazy way out and declare a 3-way tie, and I'll start with the anime that I believe to be the most widely-acclaimed of the three, The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya.

The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya might, at first, seem like a typical high school comedy anime, but appearances can be deceiving. It's the story of an eccentric and capricious high school girl named Haruhi Suzumiya as seen through the eyes of an ordinary high school boy known to the viewer only by his nickname, "Kyon". On the first day of her arrival in her new school, she announces to the class that she is completely uninterested in normal humans and only wants to socialize with time-travellers, aliens, and ESPers (psychics). She is bored in class, and, while she is athletically gifted, she is notorious for joining clubs for a day and then leaving. When Kyon, the only person she'll listen to, half-heartedly suggests to her that she start her own club, she enthusiastically embraces the idea, enlists Kyon as the first member and her second-in-command (before he can even say "no"), and proceeds to take over a practically abandoned club room that had been more or less vacated by the literature club, whose sole remaining member, Yuki Nagato, a bookworm with a monotonic voice, is content to let Haruhi do her thing as long as she can continue reading. Haruhi enlists Yuki and a couple of more members for the purpose-elusive SOS club, Mikuru Asahina, a teenage girl whom Haruhi chose for her big-busted lolita mascot value (and whom Haruhi likes to abuse by making her wear all sorts of embarassing costumes), and Itsuki Koizumi, a suave transfer student, and they all soon help to make Kyon's ordinary life a lot more interesting in ways Kyon can barely understand.

The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya stands out above the pack of anime comedies for having intelligent writing, dry humour, and some real depth, not so much in terms of the true natures of the characters, which are actually revealed fairly early in the series, with a lot of hints even earlier than that, but more in terms of the bigger picture "implications" once the truth is known. And it bears stunning animation quality for a television series (where, for example, when characters play instruments in one episode, their hands are actually shown playing the instruments in tune with the music rather than just repeating the same 4 or 5 frames over and over). And the ending theme song animation, "Hare Hare Yukai" (Sunny Sunny Happy), has got to be one of the most parodied ending sequences ever, though I prefer the opening song for the "bounciness".

(Chronological order episode 1)
(Broadcast order episode 1, "The Adventures of Mikuru Asahina".)

#1 (3-way tie) Ouran High School Host Club






2006 has really been the year of the Haruhi, with two anime comedy series about high school girls named "Haruhi" who become associated with rather unusual school clubs, but, whereas Haruhi Suzumiya was the driving force behind the unclearly-purposed club that she started on a whim, Haruhi Fujioka finds herself reluctantly enlisted into a club due to unfortunate circumstances.

You see, Haruhi Fujioka is a rather androgenous-looking middle-class girl who is just starting at the ultra-prestigious Ouran High School, a school for the idle sons and daughters of the ultra-wealthy and ultra-powerful that Haruhi is only able to attend after working hard to get a scholarship, and, while looking for a quiet place to study, she happens across a music room that she assumes is abandoned, only to find that it is the room used by the Host Club, whose members get paid by girls to go on dates, though it's nothing salacious. What the girls are paying for is to be flattered by the most popular boys in the school. When Haruhi enters the club room, she is mistakenly assumed, at first, to be a gay boy by the club members, but a customer is a customer, so the various "hosts", all of whom carefully cultivate their public personas so as to fill some kind of bishounen (pretty boy) stereotype among fangirls, offer themselves to her. In an attempt to flee the room, she backs into a vase that the club was going to sell off at a fundraising auction with an expected bid of around 8 million yen (around $80,000 U.S.), so, to pay it off, the club (most of whom have figured out, by that point that Haruhi is a "she", since she's not really trying to hide it) makes Haruhi the "dogsbody" (lowly servant) of the club, and they decide to dress her up in a boy's high school uniform and pass her off as a boy for the rich-but-not-too-bright-or-too-sharp female students to date.

Haruhi also becomes a point of fascination for the club members, as they are so isolated from the realities of the "proletariat" that she is the first Japanese commoner that they have ever really befriended, and they set out to familiarize themselves with such exotic (for them) delicacies as "Instant Coffee" and "Cup Noodles". Tamaki, the leader of the club, tries his best not to be condescending towards the middle-class Haruhi, but, in telling the others not to be condescending, he usually ends up being very condescending himself, thinking Haruhi is a lot more poor than she actually is, which irks Haruhi, but she recognizes his sincerity and that he doesn't really mean to offend her, so she doesn't stay offended for long.

While Ouran High School Host Club borrows a lot of styling cues from high-concept, mind-screw shoujo shows like Revolutionary Girl Utena, the story itself is fairly straightforward and accessible, with some depth, with a clearly defined subtext about class differences in Japan, as well as a more vague subtext about Haruhi not being particularly interested in gender roles. Ironically, though, in attempting to fashion Haruhi into a "boy", the members of the club, especially Tamaki, begin to awaken some adolescent feminine undercurrents in her personality. But it's not a show designed to be analyzed too much, it is a comedy, and a funny one at that, possibly the best shoujo comedy series since Super GALS!

(Episode 1: 1/2/3.)

#1 (3-way tie) Ichigo Mashimaro (Strawberry Marshmallow)



Well, this is an easy show to describe: cute grade-school girls go about their daily activities in the cutest of ways. Four cute girls, actually: Chika Itou, the ordinary one, Miu Matsuoka, the bossy and mischevous one, Matsuri Sakuragi, the glasses-wearing, ferret-owning, shy, timid, and easily-hurt one, and Ana Coppola, a rich girl who was born in Cornwall, England, but moved with her parents to Japan around a half-decade before the start of the story, when she was about six years old, and who has more or less forgotten how to speak English. Chika and Miu are 12-years old and are in sixth grade, while Matsuri and Ana are 11-years old and are in fifth grade. The other major character is Chika's older sister, Nobue Itoh, who is a chain-smoker always short on the money needed to support her habit. Nobue is a 16-year old high school student in the original Barasui manga, though, in the anime, she claims to be a 20-year old college student largely to get around a Japanese television prohibition against showing underaged characters smoking. That's pretty much all you need to know. The stories, like one about the girls making an ashtray over the course of just a single evening for Nobue's birthday, are really just pretenses to show how the girls waste so much time doing something simple, more often than not due to personality conflicts instigated by Miu.

Generally speaking, if you don't like low-key slice-of-life stories, Ichigo Mashimaro is not a show that you'd have any interest in seeing, though you might get a kick out of the often slapstick comedy if you have enough patience. On the other hand, if you liked Azumanga Daioh, this is supposedly more or less the same thing with different characters (though I can only rely on what others have told me, since I've still never seen a full episode of Azumanga).

Also, Ichigo Mashimaro is somewhat controversial, since, although it's about young girls, the target audience is actually college-aged men. If you watch the short preview episode, "Episode 0", in the extras of the first disk, you will see that it actually aired very late at night (25:55 = 1:55 a.m.), in time slots where the only viewers whatsoever is the small otaku niche audience. It does lead one to ask what the intended appeal is supposed to be. If you're a viewer like me, the appeal is simply that it's a cute, slice-of-life comedy, and that's all. Some other people who like the show tend to get more defensive, saying that the appeal is a nostalgic one, showing a version of childhood friendship that is somewhat idealized but not too saccharine, or that it appeals to people who appreciate the moé aesthetic, where you're charmed by cute things. Then there are detractors who claim that the only people who are into shows like this are closeted lolicom fans, but I think that's a gross and unfair oversimplication of the appeal. Though, I will concede that the anime is a bit toned down from the original manga, which has some mildly suggestive elements, particularly how Nobue herself seems to have some kind of weird lesbian lolicom attraction to her sister's young friends, sometimes being so bold as to trick them into kissing. While the anime Nobue smiles and sometimes says that her sister's friends are cute, in the episodes I've seen, she hasn't kissed any of them.



(Episode 1.)


That's it. Before anyone asks, I still haven't seen Nana, which is supposedly another show that's big with shoujo fans over here.


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FILM PHOTOS OF OTTAWA (AND GATINEAU/HULL) IN AUGUST AND SEPTEMBER. [Oct. 19th, 2006|10:33 pm]
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[mood | (sore throat)]
[music |"Passing Breeze" from Sega's Out Run.]

Well, Ottawa was spared the unseasonable mid-October snowstorms that paralyzed Buffalo, New York and some cities in southwest Ontario last week, but Ottawa still got drenched yesterday evening by rain that wasn't quite "freezing rain" (because the ground's still too warm for that), but it sure felt like it on my skin as I walked up and down Merivale Road in Nepean last Thursday evening.

I braved the chilly weather because I had several things that I wanted to do that I didn't want to do today as I have the anime club. First, I went to the Merivale Zellers, but didn't see anything new in the world of toy Ferraris. Then, I walked all of the way up to the Royal Bank in that shopping centre with Loblaws that's on Merivale after it doglegs east and which borders on Baseline to deposit my GST rebate cheque. Following that, I reversed course to go to the Bleeker Mall and stopped by The Comic Book Shoppe's new Anime Stop sub-store, mostly to see if they had volume two of Barasui's Strawberry Marshmallow (Ichigo Mashimaro) manga, which they didn't, so I had to order it. Then I trudged the kilometre or so all of the way down the main commercial drag of Merivale Road, chilling myself to the point of near-hypothermia, to Merivale Mall to pick up the pictures from two rolls of film that I had dropped off to be developed the previous week. (By the way, the Malay-looking girl that works the register at the photo cash at Shoppers' the past couple of times I've dropped off film or picked up photos there... prettiest girl I have ever seen in Merivale Mall, bar none.)

Anyway, some highlights. These photos were all taken in August and September.

Photos of mostly Hull/Gatineau, taken in August. )

Taken in Ottawa on September 29th. )

Taken in Ottawa on September 30th )

Goddamn, posting a whole bunch of images into the same LiveJournal entry is a lot more cumbersome than it is in Blogspot.

By the way, in case anyone's wondering, I used ISO 800 film, since I tend to take a lot of evening shots and need film that's a little more sensitive, though the downside is that the grain is a tiny bit coarser than it is for ISO 400.
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DAMN MY SHAKEY HANDS! [Oct. 19th, 2006|05:45 pm]
As usual, even though the University of Ottawa anime club meetings start at 4 p.m., I didn't leave my house in Nepean until around 5:45 p.m. because I got caught up blogging and taking care of my dogs while my mother was out shopping.

I brought along my 1/18 scale Mattel Hot Wheels Ferrari 250GT California Spider model, hoping to get a nice picture of it in front of something in Ottawa.

A Ferrari 250GT California in front of Tosca Italian Restaurant on Metcalfe in Ottawa.




A Ferrari 250GT California in front of Tosca Italian Restaurant on Metcalfe in Ottawa.

Obviously, just another shot of a 1/18 scale Hot Wheels model car, but this time, I put the camera a little further back and used the zoom so as to not "bokeh" blur the background as much as I do when the camera is closer.

I'd like to eat at that restaurant sometime, but it's pretty expensive. I think it's the premiere Italian restaurant for downtown Ottawa, though there are probably a few more like it in Ottawa's "Little Italy", on Preston Street to the southwest of downtown.


After I took that photo, I walked along the south side of Place Bell Canada, along Nepean Street, hoping that I'd see a Ferrari or something in the parking lot on the south side of Nepean, but the parking lot was mostly empty, and the Ferrari content was zero.

Then I got to the intersection of Nepean and Elgin...

Aaugh! The real thing! A Ferrari 430 Berlinetta waiting at a traffic light on Elgin!



Aaugh! The real thing! A Ferrari 430 Berlinetta waiting at a traffic light on Elgin!



Aaugh! The real thing! A Ferrari 430 Berlinetta waiting at a traffic light on Elgin!

I have a 1/24 scale Maisto "Assembly Line" series model and two Hot Wheels of the F430, which I've photographed many times, but this was the first time that I've ever seen a real F430 in person.

Unfortunately, there was no flat surface handy to use as an improvised tripod and my hands aren't that steady, so it's all blurry, like a Sasquatch photo.

I don't know if I should have risked pissing off the F430 driver by using a flash, as that would have probably resulted in much better photos, since the shutter time is shorter with flash.

Hopefully, the driver is an Ottawa resident and not just a visitor, so that I can see this glorious beauty of a car on the road again soon.

Unlike Montreal, which has a Ferrari dealership, Ferrari sightings in Ottawa are rare. The only other two times I spotted Ferraris actually weren't downtown but in Nepean (a Testarossa on Meadowlands and a Mondial on Merivale), and neither of those times did I have a camera handy.


The University of Ottawa anime club.



I got to the anime club just as the evening's two episodes of Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles, an anime with alternate universe versions of characters from Cardcaptor Sakura and other CLAMP manga re-imagined in more of a fantasy setting, was ending. However, I did get to see two episodes of Gate Keepers, an action-comedy anime about a group of high school kids who are also agents of a secret government agency who get to drive around fancy government-issued sports cars and use technology and magic to fight these monster invader guys who dress up like 1920s Chicago gangsters. These episodes were a lot less dark than the sequel OVA series Gatekeepers 21, set some 25 years in the future where they played it straight and a lot more horrific, but I generally prefer comic relief, so I enjoyed these episodes more, and then we watched two episodes of Kage Kara Mamoru (roughly "Mamoru from the Shadows"), a harem comedy about high school kids who are also ninjas, which is kind of like a cross between Ranma ½ and what Naruto would be like if it was all comedy filler episodes without any serious action, just comedy bad guys. It's trying so hard to be "Ranma ½ for the Naruto generation" that the Kage Kara Mamoru opening sequence even has an obvious homage to the original Ranma ½ opening sequence, with characters running in place and changing angles as more characters are added to the screen.

They screened two episodes of Ergo Proxy after that, but I had to leave, as I wanted to get to the Rideau Street Chapters bookstore before it closed at 10 p.m. as I wanted to get my sister's birthday present, the fifth or sixth season of Sex and the City, and then satisfy my discriminating palate with the usual Big Mac supper at the Rideau Street McDonald's.

Also. I'd heard in several places that Ergo Proxy is... what's the term?... "pretentious as fuck", so I probably wasn't missing much.


In other news, even though I just got a cold at the beginning of the month, I already seem to be coming down with a second one as I've had a nasty sore throat all evening and then overnight. And I'm out of Chloraseptic spray...
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SEPTEMBER OTTAWA PHOTOS. [Oct. 1st, 2006|03:19 am]
While I'm not exactly an unbeliever in some degree of global warming1, this year, autumn arrived in Ottawa exactly on cue this year, with the daytime highs dropping to the mid-teens (in celsius... that's like the fifties in fahrenheit) and night time lows in the single digits (fortiesºF), which is about the ideal temperatures for me as you can do things outside for a long period of time without getting hot or cold. And it's great sleeping weather.

Anyway, I haven't been blogging much, but I did still take a lot of photos this month, many of which I've already posted to my Flickr photostream and which I will probably post to my Fotopic.net account when I stop feeling lazy get time to do so.

Click here to see the rest of this entry, in which I ride around taking pictures, like Alpha from Yokohama Kaidashi Kikou, only I'm not a beautiful female robot barista and my photos have no deeper 'mono no aware' meaning. )
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NOT THE BEST SATURDAY THAT I'VE EVER HAD... [Oct. 1st, 2006|02:50 am]
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[music |Engine noises from Formula One cars in China.]

Today, I wanted to go to the first meeting of the University of Ottawa Anime club of the season, especially since they were showing the first (1/2/3) and second (1/2/3) episodes of the second season of the Ah! My Goddess (Aa Megami-sama/ああっ女神さまっ) TV series, which finally get around to introducing the hottest (literal) goddess of all, and easily one of my top 5 manga/anime babes, Peorth, who, prior to the most recent Ah My Goddess TV series, had only been animated in what was essentially a glorified cameo in the 2000 Ah! My Goddess theatrical movie.

But, as is the case with most Saturdays that I have anime club meetings, I felt guilty for not blogging enough the past week and opted to finish the September Ottawa Photos entry that I had actually started on Wednesday, just so this past week wouldn't be another "one entry wonder". (I used to think that the amount I blogged was directly correlated to how happy I felt, but my personal situation has greatly improved over what things were like even just half a year ago yet the energy I have to daily blog still isn't what it used to be before I moved to Ontario.) And, even though a lot of the text for the pictures was copied n' pasted directly from the Flickr descriptions (for those pictures that I had uploaded to Flickr), I put in so many photos that it still took me a couple of hours to finish.

So, I didn't get out of the house until after 4:30, and, since Ah My Goddess was scheduled to start at 5 p.m. and since the 86 bus takes usually around 35 to 40 minutes to get to the Campus station, it was clear that I would miss a large chunk out of the first episode, at the very least.


People waiting in line at the OC Transpo desk in the Rideau Centre.



I couldn't go directly to the club either. I also had an assignment to pick up monthly OC Transpo transit passes for both me and my mother at the OC Transpo desk at the Rideau Centre. When I got to the Mackenzie King Bridge station, which is directly outside the Sears end of the Rideau Centre, I saw two OC Transpo security vehicles parked outside the mall entrance, so I wondered what was going on. It was about 5:20 p.m. when I got inside the mall to line-up for my pass. There was a line-up, though it wasn't nearly as long as the one in the photo which I used to illustrate this anecdote. (I took that one at the end of June.) There were maybe 15 people or so waiting in the line, and, behind the last person in line, there were three OC Transpo security personnel talking to a fourth man. I was wondering if it was some kind of bus, since a few recent incidents on OC Transpo buses have set driver's nerves on edge, but it just seemed to be a normal chat.

Anyway, I got in line only to have one of the security guys tell me that the person in line whom they were standing behind was the last person they were letting into the line that day and I'd have to come back on Sunday, when my September pass would be useless, Sunday being the first day of October, and I would have to use a pair of tickets just to get there. That's even though the Rideau Centre OC Transpo desk is open until 6 p.m. on Saturdays and it was only about 5:25 p.m. and there was no way that it would take them until after 6 p.m. to serve the remaining people in line. I can understand cutting off the line at 5:45 p.m. for a 6 p.m. closure, but doing it over half an hour before closing time when there weren't an abnormal amount of people still waiting seems ridiculous. If that's the policy they use every Saturday, then advertise on the goddamned website that you won't let people in to the line past 5:15 p.m. or whenever it was that the security guys arrived. And why did they need three security guys just to close off a line? Did they think a riot would break out if it was just one security guy? Or, if the civic government employees don't want to face the risk of dealing with the general public even just a minute or two after the official closing time, why not do what the Société de transport de Montréal/Montreal Transit Commission does and let certain retail locations, like Shoppers Drug Mart/Pharmaprix, sell the monthly passes so I don't have to worry about closing times at all?

It's annoying because, while I don't particularly need the bus pass for tomorrow as I don't really have any plans other than savouring the sweet anticipation of the birthday presents that I will receive on Monday, both my parents are working on Sunday and my father's taking the car so my mother will have to take the bus.

I did what any angry and aggravated man would do in the situation: I muttered "damn it" under my breath and walked away meekly to Chapters thinking I'd write a blog entry about it a few hours later.

I thought that, by the time I'd get to the anime club, it would be 6 p.m., when the club has a one hour break, so I didn't go directly to the club after Chapters, I walked around, taking photos of the city, mostly around Parliament (and, this time, I walked right up to the access road just in front of the Peace Tower, which I haven't done in years, so I got some really dramatic low-angle shots). Those photos aren't here because I was using my expensive Nikon F65 film camera instead of my mother's cheap Ricoh Caplio digital snapshot camera that I ususally use to take pictures around town, so I won't have anything to show you for another week at the minimum. (I had just spent over $30 replacing the lithium batteries that power the camera functions and the flash, so I was eager to take some more film photos instead of digital so that the big bucks I spent on the batteries was worthwhile.)

The second annoyance of the day was that I got to the Montpetit building at the University of Ottawa a little after 7 p.m., so that, even though I missed the showing of Ah My Goddess, I could still watch some of the other stuff they had scheduled, like Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles, the fantasy series starring alternate universe versions of characters from Cardcaptor Sakura and some characters from other CLAMP manga. I walked up to room 201, the main video screening room where the anime club meetings are usually held, and I could hear the audio from the anime coming from inside the classroom, I just couldn't get inside. The University of Ottawa had evidently replaced the locks on all three doors of the room with high-tech keycard locks, like the ones used on the main doors of the computer section of College Inter-Dec, the place where I was studying computer animation until I ran out of money, and I, not being a student of UofO, do not have such a keycard. My brother, who is now a med school student at UofO, could probably get in, but I doubt he'd let me borrow his keycard and, in any event, he wasn't around.

I am too shy to make a scene by knocking on the door, so I sat and read a chapter of the first volume of Barasui's Strawberry Marshmallow (Ichigo Mashimaro) manga, which had finally arrived at the The Comic Book Shoppe's Anime Stop store on Wednesday, but no one came out, so I thought I'd just cut my losses and go home (via McDonald's, of course) and complain about the door situation on the club's message board.

I got what, unless the settings on my camera were horribly wrong, are probably some great photos of downtown Ottawa, so the day wasn't a complete loss, but I'm still disappointed with the way things in general seemed to go for me that day (which is my mother's birthday... happy birthday to her).
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I'LL VISIT JERICHO ON WEDNESDAY NIGHT. [Sep. 20th, 2006|04:42 am]
[music |Audio from a Star Trek: Voyager rerun on City TV.]

We're two weeks away from a new episode of Lost1, but, to tide me over, there's a new Lost wannabe show on CBS that is easily my most-anticipated live-action drama of the fall season.

Jericho is a series about what happens to the residents of an isolated small town in western Kansas after what seems to be a co-ordinated nuclear attack devastates Denver, Atlanta, and possibly every other major population centre in the United States.

Here's CBS's description of the show because I'm lazy.


CBS Jericho publicity pic.



JERICHO is a drama about what happens when a nuclear mushroom cloud suddenly appears on the horizon, plunging the residents of a small, peaceful Kansas town into chaos, leaving them completely isolated and wondering if they're the only Americans left alive. Fear of the unknown propels Jericho into social, psychological and physical mayhem when all communication and power is shut down. The town starts to come apart at the seams as terror, anger and confusion bring out the very worst in some residents. Jake Green (Skeet Ulrich), prodigal son of the town's mayor, becomes a reluctant hero when a school bus crashes as a result of the explosion. Mayor Johnston Green (Gerald McRaney) is conflicted with the return of his estranged son, but is called to action when the town begins to riot. Johnston's wife, Gail (Pamela Reed), is the strong, savvy first lady of the town who runs interference between her husband and her favorite son. Attempting to usurp the mayor's power is Johnston's political adversary, Gray Anderson (Michael Gaston), who is not above putting his personal agenda before the welfare of the very community he wants to lead.

Though the cloud appears in the distance, it affects all the residents in Jericho, including Dale Turner (Erik Knudsen), the 16-year-old trailer park kid everybody picks on, who finds himself in a position that could change his status; Robert Hawkins (Lennie James), a mysterious stranger who seems to be a jack-of-all-trades as he steps in to help restore order; Heather Lisinski (Sprague Grayden), a pretty young schoolteacher on the bus with her students returning from a class trip when the glare from the explosion causes a terrible accident; Emily Sullivan (Ashley Scott), Jake's high school sweetheart who lives outside of town and innocently goes about her business unaware of the catastrophe, Bonnie Richmond (Shoshannah Stern), a pretty 17-year-old who is hearing impaired; and Bonnie's older brother Stanley (Brad Beyer), Jake's best friend from childhood and an avid car lover who works on the family farm. In this time of crisis, as sensible people become paranoid, personal agendas take over and well-kept secrets threaten to be revealed, some people will find an inner strength they never knew they had, and the most unlikely heroes will emerge.


I don't know if it's going to go all weirdly metaphysical and symbolic like Lost, but it certainly is comparable to Lost in that it's a "closed-circle" kind of situation wherein no outsiders come in and nobody can leave, or, at least it will be initially.

I certainly hope that they don't repeat the mistake of shows like Invasion and go with the too-slow plot "reveal". Obviously, the first few episodes will take place entirely within the town, since we have to get to know the characters and their relationships and interactions first, but I will be majorly pissed if it takes them an entire season of 24 or so episodes before Jake Green gets his Camaro fixed and drives out of the town for the first time to see what's left out there, and I would be double-urine-pissed if the last scene of the last episode of the first season is Jake arriving at a roadblock and the last shot of the last scene is a close-up reaction shot of Jake's face where we won't see what he's looking at on the other side of the roadblock until the cliffhanger-resolution season premiere the following September.

Also, not that I wouldn't read spoilers if I came across them, but I haven't seen any for beyond the first episode, but, just from the CBS publicity, I get the idea that they're vaguely hinting that, whatever happened to the cities, it isn't what you'd expect, what you'd expect being an all-out Russia vs. United States (or China vs. United States or Iran vs. United States or North Korea vs. United States) thermo-nuclear exchange.
If they're going the "organized nuclear terrorism" group, they'd better keep it realistic and make the nuclear terrorists Islamofascists and not pussy out and make them politically-correct-ized villains like Neo-Nazis (à la de-Palestinian-ized Sum of All Fears movie) or some wacko far-out Christian fundamentalist sect hoping to hasten the return of the messiah or a Republican government eager to nuke all the major population centres just to eliminate "all them big-city libruls", leaving the only people left alive to vote convientiently in hard-core Red State Flyover country.

Or maybe we'll find out that those nuclear explosions weren't nuclear explosions at all, but some kind of experiment gone horribly awry that transported Jericho to an alternate dimension where America is a desolate wasteland.

I can't say what kind of explanation for what happened would please me without watching at least a couple of episodes. All I can say is that I hope Jericho doesn't suck and that it gets enough of an audience to last at least one season, though I think it will have an easier time finding an audience than did Invasion, since CBS was wise and scheduled Jericho in the timeslot before Lost starts on ABC, so it will serve as a good appetizer for Lost instead of the disappointing dessert that Invasion was after Lost (to many people, though not me, but I recognize what it was about the first half-season of Invasion that made most people tune out after Lost).

1 Damnit, ABC, why did you listen to those rerun-hating whiner fanboys on Lost Internet forums and not schedule ANY Lost reruns this summer? I'd sooner watch a Lost rerun than any crap summer original programme. It was a long summer without Lost where I had to resort to watching Perdu, the French-dubbed version, on Radio-Canada just for my Season 2 Lost fix. It's just a ploy to sell more Season 2 DVD sets, isn't it? And, no, "The Lost Experience" fake website game isn't the same as re-watching an episode.
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My celebrity look-a-likes? [Sep. 3rd, 2006|05:36 pm]
I've tried the facial recognition software celebrity look-a-like feature at My Heritage site before, last December, using the same picture of myself from 2001, which is a photobooth picture and not a police mugshot by the way, and, back then, it matched Italian football (soccer) referee Pierluigi Collina as my closest celebrity doppelganger (at a weak 54%).

They've supposedly tweaked the software and added a lot more celebrities. Let's try it again.



Okay, it's all male except for my number one look-a-like (yeah, I wish), Jena Malone. Who? Erm... let me check... okay, I saw Contact, where she played the younger version of Jodie Foster's character, but she was only about 12 when that was filmed, and I saw Donnie Darko and found it utterly pretentious other than the scene when they talked about Smurfs (coincidentally, I have the exact same opinion of Richard Linklater's Slacker), and... uhh... obviously, I saw Hayao Miyazaki's Howl's Moving Castle, but, she just provided one of the dub voices.

I don't remember Andy Garcia, Jet Li, and Savage Garden singer Darren Hayes showing up last time. That's pretty cool... certainly better company than Benito Mussolini.

I was kind of hoping that Ibraham Tatlises might be some kind of great (non-Israel attacking) military leader or statesman, which is the impression I got from that picture, but he's just a a Turkish singer.

Why did my match with Pierluigi Collina go up, percentage-wise?
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I'M TAKING A TRIP NEXT WEEK... [Sep. 3rd, 2006|01:56 pm]
...a drug trip.


The Dental Examination Room.




Let me explain. On Wednesday, I went to a dental clinic on Carling near the Lincoln Fields Transitway stop for the consultation to remove the upper right back molar, because of the gaping huge hole at the back that is causing me great pain and headaches. The dentist took his sweet little time getting to the dental examination room, giving me ample time to snap a couple of "spy" photos of the room, though I shouldn't really complain because I got to the place about 15 minutes late, thinking erroneously that the office was on the same side of the Transitway stop as the Lincoln Fields shopping centre and I had to backtrack.


X-Ray of the bad tooth.




Here is the X-ray that they had taken several weeks before at the clinic on Merivale and Meadowlands. It's super-fuzzy... I should have used macro... but, if you look carefully at the tooth on the left, the one I'm having removed, even non-dental professionals should see a definite indentation, which I believe is where the crooked wisdom tooth I had there had grown into that one.

The actual visit with the dentist was mercifully short. Most of the the few minutes that he was actually there, he asked me about the medications that I had indicated that I use on the form I had filled out in the lobby, and any past dental surgery, and I had told him about my complicated (and painful) wisdon teeth extraction in September 2002. (I forgot to tell him about the root canal that I had in 2003.)

He asked me about the anesthetic they had used, and I told him that they only froze my jaw, and it had only half-worked... I still felt plenty of what I wasn't supposed to feel. So he told me that they'll just put me completely under general anesthetic, that I'll remember the needle going in and not much else.

Damn, I'm nervous about that. The only previous time I had been put completely under general anesthetic was in 1979, when I had my undescended testical with a hernia re-positioned, and, even though I was only 4½, I remember the lurid visions I had of the doctors with their faces covered in veins. I know they'd call it a "dream", since "halluciogenic" is too much of a loaded term especially when given to children, but, in retrospect, I'm damn sure that it was more of a eyes-half-open drug trip than it was a simple dream. And I'm still a bit terrified of thinking what I'll see this time around.

Also, they're using needles instead of gas, so I'm doubly-scared, thinking of all those routine-medical-procedures-gone-horribly-wrong horror stories you see on Dateline NBC the other half of the time, when they're not doing "To Catch A Predator", usually involving a combination of needles and bacterial infections.

But I know it has to be done, so I'll put up with it. I'm just not looking forward to it.

Another trip to Wal-Mart, interesting vehicle sightings around town, and more model Ferrari pictures. )
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OTTAWA KAIDASHI KIKOU (Ottawa Shopping Log) [Aug. 28th, 2006|11:43 pm]
On Friday afternoon, I had an appointment with the psychologist I see occasionally, though this was just basically a status report type of appointment.

As usual, I brought the Ricoh Caplio camera with me.

The Chronicles of Nothing Too Important. )
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Drawings from the past year... [Aug. 21st, 2006|03:47 am]
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I've been keeping myself busy the past year by... procrastinating.

But, when I'm not procrastinating, I'm often drawing.

Here are six drawings I've done over the past year, four in coloured pencil (Prismacolor) and two in Crayola crayon (no kidding). I don't think I need to point out which ones are the crayon ones (hint, they're not nearly as detailed or precise), but I like them as colourful experiments at Impressionism.

They're all based on photos I've taken on vacations, save for one based on a photo I took at a display of classic cars in Montreal.

Drawing of Piccadilly Circus in July 2000.

A drawing of Piccadilly Circus in July 2000.

Drawing of Trafalgar Square and the National Gallery

A drawing of Trafalgar Square and the National Gallery in July 2000. Apparently, you're not allowed to feed the pigeons there anymore, and the ice cream van is no longer there either.

A drawing of Covent Garden.

A drawing of Covent Garden Market in London in July 2000. The guy in the bottom right corner is just someone who walked in the shot and seemingly posed for me... I have no idea who he is.

Piccadilly Circus drawn in Crayola Crayons!

Another drawing of Piccadilly Circus, this time based on a photo that I took in July 1998.

A Crayon Drawing of Avenue des Champs Elysees, Bastille Day weekend, July 1997.

A drawing of Avenue des Champs Elysees in Paris on Bastille Day weekend, July 1997.

Drawing of Asian Girl photographing a classic Austin-Healey car.

An Asian girl taking a photo of a classic Austin-Healey car.

Click on the pictures to see the pages for them at Flickr.com, then click on "All Sizes" or "View Different Sizes", click on Large, and, if you want to see them even bigger than that, right click on the picture and select whatever the option is in your browser to view the image separately from the page and change the _b.jpg to _o.jpg to see the original file I uploaded.




I'm currently working on a drawing based on this photo of Admiralty Arch and the southeastern corner of Trafalgar Square:

Admiralty Arch & southeastern Trafalgar Square, London.
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MODEL CAR REVIEW: MAISTO 1/24th SCALE "ASSEMBLY LINE" SERIES FERRARI 430. [Aug. 21st, 2006|02:49 am]
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(Originally published in my main blog.)


Two 1/24 scale Maisto Ferrari models on a scanner bed: a Ferrari 550 Maranello (top) and a Ferrari 430 Berlinetta.



When I discovered that California-based model manufacturer Maisto sells a series of low-priced large model Ferraris, in 1/24th and also 1/18th scales, I undertook a search at many different Zellers, Toys R' Us, Wal-Mart, Sears, and the Bay stores in the Ottawa/Hull area, searching for my own personal scarlet red holy grail: a 1/24 or 1/18 scale 1961 Ferrari 250GT California, the car seen (in replica form, built on a MGB frame by a company called Modena, which Ferrari eventually sued and put out of business)in one of my all-time favourite movies, Ferris Bueller's Day Off. But, when I couldn't find it anywhere, I decided to give up that search and just have my mother order a 1/18 scale Mattel Hot Wheels "Elite" Ferrari 250GT California off the Internet as a present for my upcoming birthday (still a month and a half away, yes, but I'm playing it safe because I don't know how long it takes to ship a model via international mail to Canada).

However, I've found a Ferrari model that will keep me satiated for the time being, and, ironically, after all the near fruitless searching from store to store, travelling around by bus and foot, I found it at the local Merivale Zellers.



It's a model of a Ferrari 430 Berlinetta1, the model that was introduced at the Paris Auto Show in 2004, and which is the direct descendant of the Ferrari 360 Modena (which is the Ferrari that I've photographed the most often in real life, mostly on the racetrack at the Ferrari 360 Challenge races in Montreal on Canadian Grand Prix weekend, but also, very occasionally, on the street).



Like the Ferrari 250GT California, the Ferrari 430 also has a connection to a movie I like: it was the model of car brought to life by John Lasseter and company and voiced by champion Formula 1 driver Michael Schumacher (as "Michael Schumacher Ferrari") in a cameo scene in Disney/Pixar's Cars.

Hi, I'm Michael Schumacher Ferrari. Lightning McQueen told me this was the best place in the world to get tires. How about setting me and my friends up with three, four sets each? Wait, why am I even in this movie? Like American kids even know who the hell I am... it's not like I'm leaving Formula One for NASCAR like Juan Pablo Montoya is. Or Jean Girard, if he actually existed.


As is the case with all of Maisto's "Assembly Line" models, the car is a kit that has to be assembled. They're called "kits", but they're almost nothing like a regular car kit. You don't need any paint or glue, and there are no annoying plastic racks with a million tiny, easily-breakable and hard to find should you accidentally drop them parts to detach. There are also a couple of labels you have to stick on (though the most important exterior labels, like the Ferrari logo on the hood, are pre-attached), but they're just normal stickers, not those thin film decals that traditional model kits have that you have to soak in water to get them off the sheet and then apply to the model with tweezers, and, when they're soaking, they often have a tendency to fold or tear.

The difficulty level of assembling this model is "2" (out of 3, I think), but the difficulty levels represent how difficult it is for a child to assemble it. A normal adult can put the pieces in place and screw the chassis to the exterior in half an hour or less. The only difficulty I had this time around was snapping the inside of the trunk below the front hood (since, like most Ferraris, with a handful of "upfront" exceptions like the 550 Maranello and the classic 365 GTB/4 Daytona, the engine is in the rear). I could more or less get it in place, but it was interfering, for a while, with the ability of the hood to close properly. Eventually, I got it so I could close the trunk properly, but it's still a bit loose and opens up when I turn the car upside down (so I had to tape it in place when I scanned it in the top photo in this article).



Let me be absolutely honest: this is not a model Ferrari you're going to mistake for a model Ferrari built by the super-elite model geek companies like BBR Models or Kyosho, companies that are essentially the "Ferraris" of model car companies which build cars that look virtually indistinguishable from the real thing save for size, though they're generally only available at speciality model stores and are usually really expensive, even for the small sizes. There are a couple of visible imperfections: the trim on the little triangular rear side windows behind the door doesn't quite match up with the trim on the frame, the windshield wipers are just part of the windows and are only black because the trim around it is black (even 1:43 scale Mattel Ferraris have the windshield wipers moulded separately from the windows), and the central rear-view mirror is just a transparent projection from the window itself.



But, for a large-ish-sized model available at most stores for only about $15 Canadian, the level of detail is almost fantastic. On both 1/24 Maisto Ferrari models that I have thus far, the exteriors look great, with the Ferrari red (which I'd draw using the Poppy Red (#922) Prismacolor pencil) being bright and cheerful and all the Ferrari logos being in the right places. But the interior detail on Maisto's 1/24 scale F-430 kicks the ass of the interior detail of Maisto's 1/24 scale F-550 Maranello, since Maisto actually bothered to use a few drops of paint on the inside of the car. The seats are still straight brown plastic without seatbelts, but Maisto painted the various controls on the central panel between the seat where the gearshift would be if it wasn't behind the steering wheel now, they painted silver around the rims of the air conditioning/heating vents and on the radio dials, and they put silver trim on the steering wheel and a small yellow-and-black Ferrari logo on the centre of the steering wheel, plus small black details on the interior of the doors. The Maranello model just had a straight tan-and-black plastic interior with no painted detail other than the decal you attach for the dashboard.

The wheel rims also have the tiny yellow-and-black Prancing Horse logos. The headlights look slightly better than the Maranello, because they used a little orange paint for the turn indicators. And, while the engine is still part of the same single piece of plastic as the lower part of the interior, they actually painted it using four different colours to represent the various portions of the engine, so that the detail is about the same quality as the 1/43 scale Ixo/Mattel Hot Wheels F-360 Modena Spider I have, while the Maranello engine was just moulded plastic painted straight silver with no detailing whatsoever, though, to be fair to the Maranello model, the engine is hidden upfront under the hood (save for the tiny portion that you can see through the scoop), while the F-430's engine is very much visible through the rear window, so putting detail onto the F-430's engine was far more crucial than it was for the Maranello.




The finishing touch I really appreciate is that they included a mock European license plate decal for added realism, while the Maranello just has a decal telling you which model Ferrari it is in place of a license plate.



If you are a thrifty Ferrari fan who doesn't even have the money to buy a top-end model, Maisto's "Assembly Line" series 1/24 scale Ferrari 430 Berlinetta model gives you a lot of detail for a low price and would be a handsome addition to your model Ferrari stable.

OVERALL SCORE: 8.5/10

EDIT: By the way, while I'm happy to own this model and would definitely recommend it to others on its visual merits, I noticed something slightly misleading in the page for the 1/24 scale F-430 on the Maisto website (and also in the page for the F-550 Maranello): they claim, in the list of features, that these model cars have "working steering". If Maisto really wants to split hairs on the definition of "working steering", I suppose it's true in that you can position the tires to face left or right manually, but there's no steering mechanism that connects the steering wheel to the front wheels the way that there is on the 1:18 scale Mattel Hot Wheels "Elite" Ferrari models that I have (and, presumably, Maisto's 1:18 scale "Assembly Line" Ferraris as well, but I don't own any of those since they only sell F50's at that scale so far and I already have a very nice 1:18 scale Ferrari F50 from Mattel).



1"Berlinetta" is just the term used by Ferrari for all their hardtop model variants, it's not a name for a particular series of car the way that the 550 is also called a Maranello or how the 512's built in the mid-80s are much better known as the Testarossa.
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Hello. [Aug. 21st, 2006|02:35 am]
I doubt I'll use this much... I mainly got this to post replies in other people's LJ's.

I already have a blog elsewhere, though I might repost some stuff here as it is written.

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