that is, Pushing Daisies, the television series.
mm. yes, good.
http://abc.go.com/primetime/pushingdaisies/
http://www.youtube.com/user/47alias47?ob=4
ps.
oh yeah, did i mention: PUSHING DAISIES!
Monday, December 22, 2008
Thursday, December 11, 2008
Is there a song about you?
Songs of a Person's Name
http://www.nanowrimo.org/eng/node/3060867
This collection seems pretty extensive.
Apparently there are at least three songs titled "Joey"
http://www.nanowrimo.org/eng/node/3060867
This collection seems pretty extensive.
Apparently there are at least three songs titled "Joey"
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Down Comforter.
Ooops.
I forgot there's a blog under here.
It's almost Thanksgiving.!
I can never figure out how much of which half of the mushroom to eat.
*sigh*
Fever!
I forgot there's a blog under here.
It's almost Thanksgiving.!
I can never figure out how much of which half of the mushroom to eat.
*sigh*
Fever!
Labels:
nonsense
Friday, October 3, 2008
Michigan Film Tax Incentive Endangered
Over the past couple days I've drafted a statement opposing a Michigan Senate Bill 1535 that would put a constricting cap on Michigan's current film tax incentive.
The cap would limit the state's support of the film/arts industry, turn away production companies from outside Michigan, and eliminate jobs.
I've attached the statement here
-- http://JoeyOstrander.googlepages.com/StAgFilmIncentCap.pdf --
Please feel free (i.e. compelled) to read, and call your Senator to tell them to vote against SB 1535.
The cap would limit the state's support of the film/arts industry, turn away production companies from outside Michigan, and eliminate jobs.
I've attached the statement here
-- http://JoeyOstrander.googlepages.com/StAgFilmIncentCap.pdf --
Please feel free (i.e. compelled) to read, and call your Senator to tell them to vote against SB 1535.
Labels:
America,
art,
community,
education,
law fighting,
movies,
my conscience,
news,
public service,
resilience,
work
Saturday, September 13, 2008
"Will Experiment End World?" report from NBC
... but we are still here... for now.
Labels:
experiment,
magic,
news,
space,
technology,
video
Thursday, September 11, 2008
i feel good about helping
tonight an old woman almost passed out on my front steps trying to carry a box of penny banks half way across downtown Ypsi to a coffee shop.
i helped her carry that change - it was heavy - and we had a nice little discussion about our optimism on our country turning around after the upcoming election. (Go Blue)
i dropped her and her change off at the coffee shop where the late night waitress graciously began to count here pennies for her, and serve her a fresh tasty cup o' ... joe.
hurray, Robin Hood.
*cheerful sigh*
i helped her carry that change - it was heavy - and we had a nice little discussion about our optimism on our country turning around after the upcoming election. (Go Blue)
i dropped her and her change off at the coffee shop where the late night waitress graciously began to count here pennies for her, and serve her a fresh tasty cup o' ... joe.
hurray, Robin Hood.
*cheerful sigh*
Labels:
America,
community,
good,
my conscience,
public service
Friday, August 22, 2008
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
'Paint My Truck' Day
Yeehau! ***Completely Uncensored***
Today, August 12th, is 'Paint My Truck' Day.
Once upon a time long ago there was a 'Paint My Buick' Week, but the Buick has since been dead and buried, mourned and... and Now there is a 'Paint My Truck' Day.
Come to participate with so many others on a crazy adventure for all ages. Contribute to this passionate and driven art.
From 12 Noon til Dusk and beyond, my gorgeous matte black canvas of a truck will be at the Black Elk Co-op at 902 Baldwin, Ann Arbor, MI.
Join. Paint. Be merry, and see Joey, who will not be censoring any of the painting. Paint whatever you like.
just do it.
I love you,
Joey
Today, August 12th, is 'Paint My Truck' Day.
Once upon a time long ago there was a 'Paint My Buick' Week, but the Buick has since been dead and buried, mourned and... and Now there is a 'Paint My Truck' Day.
Come to participate with so many others on a crazy adventure for all ages. Contribute to this passionate and driven art.
From 12 Noon til Dusk and beyond, my gorgeous matte black canvas of a truck will be at the Black Elk Co-op at 902 Baldwin, Ann Arbor, MI.
Join. Paint. Be merry, and see Joey, who will not be censoring any of the painting. Paint whatever you like.
just do it.
I love you,
Joey
Saturday, August 9, 2008
Saturday, July 19, 2008
Saturday, July 5, 2008
Earth v. The Earth
Often we call our planet "The Earth" as if it is an object, much like we may refer to the man, or the clock, or the home, creating some personal detachment from it.
But sometimes we call our planet "Earth" giving her a name, like an artwork, or a beloved ship, or a pet, or a friend, creating a relationship between ourselves and Earth.
Semantics? Perhaps.
But it is not the way we say it that concerns me, rather the way we think about our planet...
as a place, as a home, as a rock, as a friend... ???
But sometimes we call our planet "Earth" giving her a name, like an artwork, or a beloved ship, or a pet, or a friend, creating a relationship between ourselves and Earth.
Semantics? Perhaps.
But it is not the way we say it that concerns me, rather the way we think about our planet...
as a place, as a home, as a rock, as a friend... ???
Labels:
earth,
good,
my conscience,
public service,
semantics
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
The EFEX Project on the radio
Here is a Michigan Public Radio news story about one filmmaking project I have been involved in in the past. You can listen to an .mp3 of the radio broadcast which aired June 3rd, 2008.
Clearly it, and we filmmakers, are gaining some recognition for the hard work we are doing in this state.
((( I hope the very few people who actually see this post will be interested in listening. It's a well composed news story. Thanks to Jennifer Guerra, et al.)))
Clearly it, and we filmmakers, are gaining some recognition for the hard work we are doing in this state.
((( I hope the very few people who actually see this post will be interested in listening. It's a well composed news story. Thanks to Jennifer Guerra, et al.)))
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
Fingers Trailer
a short film i worked on in Nashville, Tennessee, during spring break 08.
also, i met the King of Rock & Roll's studio piano.
we got lost in each other's eyes.
... --- it's all about the guitar placement. look for it. --- ...
also, i met the King of Rock & Roll's studio piano.
we got lost in each other's eyes.
... --- it's all about the guitar placement. look for it. --- ...
Monday, April 7, 2008
I could write about a hundred things...
... but I don't want to write about anything that I don't have photos of.
I could take more photos.
I can, and yet, I will.
Epiphany!
I could take more photos.
I can, and yet, I will.
Epiphany!
Labels:
my conscience
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Saturday, March 15, 2008
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
"Bilal's Stand" Trailer One
This film premieres at the Michigan Theatre in April.
I helped make it.
Providing the light including the sun. (among other things)
It will be stellar.
I helped make it.
Providing the light including the sun. (among other things)
It will be stellar.
Saturday, February 16, 2008
My Blueberry Nights
by Wong Kar Wai
This director really does have beautiful eyes.
I think I will lik-- love this movie.
This director really does have beautiful eyes.
I think I will lik-- love this movie.
Saturday, February 9, 2008
If i ruled the world,
I would decree sundaes be eaten on Sunday,
dressing up would be encouraged,
driving cars would be discouraged,
more movies and music and theatre and art would be produced,
everyone would plant at least one tree every year,
the world would be more colorful,
people would smile at strangers when they pass on the street,
and leaving the bathroom without washing your hands would be criminal.
dressing up would be encouraged,
driving cars would be discouraged,
more movies and music and theatre and art would be produced,
everyone would plant at least one tree every year,
the world would be more colorful,
people would smile at strangers when they pass on the street,
and leaving the bathroom without washing your hands would be criminal.
Sunday, January 27, 2008
The People in This Neighborhood
I ride the bus home from work. I also ride the bus to work, but that's another story.
Yesterday as I stood waiting at the Arborland Mall bus stop to catch my second bus, A few people came and gathered there with me. One of these people was an pepper-haired older woman in a purple ski coat and baseball cap. She sat on the bench near me, laid her bags on the ground, and took a sip of her steaming beverage. "How are you?" she asked me.
So I replied, "I'm alright, thanks.... A little cold though."
"Get yourself a free sample coffee at Starbuck's. There a good company. I've been dealing with them for years. There's another one down there by, uh, Golfside."
"Yes, they're everywhere."
(brief pause... ever so brief)
"Yep, you never lose with them, good company." She continues, "I came down here today, to the mall here to check out these shops. I told myself I'd go to all of them, but I only made it to three. I should've told myself I'd come down here and get to as many as I could, then I wouldn't have to be disappointed, miss out."
(ever so brief)
"I stopped over at Michael's to see what they have. They have some good deals there. Some things for 69 cents - I like to buy objects to pose with because I'm a model. Sometimes I'll glue small animals to my body," - she stamps her fingertips on her knee, "or tie things to myself... or I can get things to drape over my chest. Michael's, they usually have some good bargains."
"Sometimes they can be over-priced," I counter.
"Yeah, but I can usually find something there. I try to - I stop by thrift stores to find knick-knacks and props to use with me. But you can find good things a lot of places." At this point, the number 4 bus, my bus, pulls around the corner.
She continues, "I have to be ready for my bus... when it comes here. It co- - -"
I couldn't hear what she continued to say because I walked away to get on the bus.
It's not that I don't like to meet new people; I do, but I had this uncomfortable feeling that I had to draw her in class at some point during the last four years. Uncomfortable.
Yesterday as I stood waiting at the Arborland Mall bus stop to catch my second bus, A few people came and gathered there with me. One of these people was an pepper-haired older woman in a purple ski coat and baseball cap. She sat on the bench near me, laid her bags on the ground, and took a sip of her steaming beverage. "How are you?" she asked me.
So I replied, "I'm alright, thanks.... A little cold though."
"Get yourself a free sample coffee at Starbuck's. There a good company. I've been dealing with them for years. There's another one down there by, uh, Golfside."
"Yes, they're everywhere."
(brief pause... ever so brief)
"Yep, you never lose with them, good company." She continues, "I came down here today, to the mall here to check out these shops. I told myself I'd go to all of them, but I only made it to three. I should've told myself I'd come down here and get to as many as I could, then I wouldn't have to be disappointed, miss out."
(ever so brief)
"I stopped over at Michael's to see what they have. They have some good deals there. Some things for 69 cents - I like to buy objects to pose with because I'm a model. Sometimes I'll glue small animals to my body," - she stamps her fingertips on her knee, "or tie things to myself... or I can get things to drape over my chest. Michael's, they usually have some good bargains."
"Sometimes they can be over-priced," I counter.
"Yeah, but I can usually find something there. I try to - I stop by thrift stores to find knick-knacks and props to use with me. But you can find good things a lot of places." At this point, the number 4 bus, my bus, pulls around the corner.
She continues, "I have to be ready for my bus... when it comes here. It co- - -"
I couldn't hear what she continued to say because I walked away to get on the bus.
It's not that I don't like to meet new people; I do, but I had this uncomfortable feeling that I had to draw her in class at some point during the last four years. Uncomfortable.
Friday, January 25, 2008
French Radio
I found this new radio station on iTunes, RADIO NEO 95.2fm, in the Alternative tab.
It is French.
I can't keep up with hardly anything they say or sing.
But I really like to listen to it.
The music is phenomenal, and other big words that mean "I like it."
It's slogan is "Liberateur de talents." ...hm...
EDIT, later that day:
and this one too, LA GROSSE RADIO, Rock & Alternative French Radio | www.lagrosseradio.com
EDIT, even later: OK, so some of the music was really great, but maybe these stations are just that good only sometimes. Now I don't want to listen anymore today.
It is French.
I can't keep up with hardly anything they say or sing.
But I really like to listen to it.
The music is phenomenal, and other big words that mean "I like it."
It's slogan is "Liberateur de talents." ...hm...
EDIT, later that day:
and this one too, LA GROSSE RADIO, Rock & Alternative French Radio | www.lagrosseradio.com
EDIT, even later: OK, so some of the music was really great, but maybe these stations are just that good only sometimes. Now I don't want to listen anymore today.
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
push
I am more lost than I've ever been.
I am sure of so little.
But I still keep trying. , , Because this is what I know... to do. because i am sure of somethings._
because someday,, , th- _ ;
someday, those sure things... will be.
I am sure of so little.
But I still keep trying. , , Because this is what I know... to do. because i am sure of somethings._
because someday,, , th- _ ;
someday, those sure things... will be.
Labels:
dreams,
my conscience,
want
change & stay the same
i'm tired of pretending that i'm happy all the time
from now on i will say what's on mind
the truth
and act on what i feel
but i'll still be nice to everyone. i can't help that
from now on i will say what's on mind
the truth
and act on what i feel
but i'll still be nice to everyone. i can't help that
Labels:
good,
my conscience,
sanity
Sunday, January 20, 2008
if there's only one thing
I understand the adage goes: 'You can't have everything you want,' meaning you'll need to make important decisions in life of what to pursue and what to sacrifice.
But what if there's only one thing that you've decided that you want? Anything else - any possession, any dream, any memory - is secondary... is worth sacrificing if you could just have this one thing because maybe it is everything you want, and maybe you never knew it until now...
How does that work?
Can I have it?
I think I'd give up anything just for a shot... just for one chance to prove that she's worth it _ __ ___
But what if there's only one thing that you've decided that you want? Anything else - any possession, any dream, any memory - is secondary... is worth sacrificing if you could just have this one thing because maybe it is everything you want, and maybe you never knew it until now...
How does that work?
Can I have it?
Labels:
dreams,
girl,
if,
my conscience,
want
Monday, January 14, 2008
doubts of selflessness
My motivation has always been bred by the doubt of others. If I am told I cannot do something, naturally I find a way to do it.
But at times I question whether this M.O. will help me reach the most ambitious goals I see for my future.
Will constantly swimming upstream prove my worth? Will I earn accolades if I always defy what is expected of me, though I only want what's best? Will earning what I believe is best set me apart and away from the people I long to have near me?
Why can I not have everything I want? Why must I sacrifice one joy for opportunity, pleasure for responsibility, myself for others? Why do I feel I ought to? Why do I feel this way?
And does this make me a good person? an ignorant man? selfrighteous?
Does or will what I do matter... ever?
But at times I question whether this M.O. will help me reach the most ambitious goals I see for my future.
Will constantly swimming upstream prove my worth? Will I earn accolades if I always defy what is expected of me, though I only want what's best? Will earning what I believe is best set me apart and away from the people I long to have near me?
Why can I not have everything I want? Why must I sacrifice one joy for opportunity, pleasure for responsibility, myself for others? Why do I feel I ought to? Why do I feel this way?
And does this make me a good person? an ignorant man? selfrighteous?
Does or will what I do matter... ever?
Labels:
fear,
good,
my conscience
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