Archive for the ‘Chibi no Nothing’ Category

School Days – Playing devil’s advocate, Makoto was missunderstood

Thursday, October 18th, 2007

The following post first appeared on my old blog: Chibi no Nothing

I may be one of the few people who actually like the way School Days ended. Let me rephrase that. I loved the way School Days ended.

Watching the characters in a show unhinge and fall apart is one of the most interesting ways to convey their perspective. This is the case no matter how unreal or real it may seem to the viewer. I find it particularly insightful. Obviously, it doesn’t work in all situations and story lines, but the School Days plot did it well. Whether you are in love, out of love, forlorn love, lust, or hate the plot had something for us.

Kotonoha, despite being a main character, wasn’t very dynamic. She spends a great part of the series being an object of empathy for the viewer, but only because she is such a completely innocent person. She can’t be faulted in any way for much of the events that occur around her. That makes her practically blameless. Oddly, even knowing this from the start, I had thought she was the one who would kill Makoto.

Sekai’s dynamic was a little more complex, but only near the end when it becomes apparent that she had been after Makoto since the beginning. The explanation that she setup Katsura and Makoto as a way of being nearer to Makoto, by proxy, actually made sense in the context of the story and her character. It was the simple fear of rejection, and the thought of being alone.

School Days relied on simple emotions to tell the story, most of the time. With regard to that, it is most evident in Makoto who we saw changing interests on a whim whenever he was around a different girl. But, I just can’t fault him the way others do because it’s evident that he was a pawn, just as much as those around him. We seem to think that because the girls seemingly had “purer” emotions that they are somehow less liable for the events that surround them. Sure, Makoto was a letch, but was he taken advantage of as much as others took advantage of him. Case in point, how often was it that he pursued someone, as apposed to how often it was that he simply took advantage of what was laid before him?

Makoto was an idiot. It was apparent that he regretted his behavior, but not to the extent that he should have and not for the reasons he should have. In the end Makoto died for being selfish and ignorant, which was exactly what he was from the beginning. He was not more selfish or ignorant that any other character in the series. It’s just that he had more opportunities.

As I mentioned before, the best part of School Days was watching the characters react. Falling apart is enlightening, and events that cause sorrow are learning experiences. Our literatures are filled with the tales of other’s pain because we want to know more about ourselves through those stories.

School Days will never be held up as an epic. It’s because the story is so common. The characters didn’t go through any events that weren’t ordinary in every respect, with the exception of the end. A lot of it was over dramatizing the ordinary.

School Days - Makoto is sorry but not as much as he will be.png

Still, it was plenty good in its own right.

Hayate no Gotoku – Revolutionary Butlers

Wednesday, October 10th, 2007

The following post first appeared on my old blog: Chibi no Nothing

I was watching Hayate no Gotoku the other day…


Revolutionary Girl

and I’ve never wanted a spin-off series so badly in my life.

-

The image was put together using caps from the show and my l33t cloning-tool skillz. I probably could do better, but I got bored and decided to watch Utena.

Shrinking Optimism – Just some random thoughts

Tuesday, September 25th, 2007

The following post first appeared on my old blog: Chibi no Nothing

As I sit here I think to myself, “What to do?” The television bleeds out an endless stream of useless sounds and images meant for entertainment, but it fails at that. AVAST!!!! Apparently, my virus database has been updated. Oh, I’m so bored.

For the most part, I’ve found myself settled into a repetitive cycle of work for pay, pay for work (school), pay for play, and anime. I’ve been watching some of the popular series Claymore, Zero no Tsukaima, Idolmasters, and Hayate no Gotoku!. They are all very good, but the only one of the group that has a plot with any complexity is Idolmasters. As far as that is concerned, the point of interests is trying to figure out how they are going to get a teenage girl and a 50 meter tall mecha into the sack by the end of the series.

Those shows are fun to watch. They’ve got love, blood, violence, mecha, fights, swords, magic, lolis, humor, and meido just to name a small sample of the attractions. It would appear to be a well rounded diet. I still feel hungry though.

There are some shows that I’ve simply stopped watching. These series at first peaked my interests, but then there was a huge drop in enthusiasm on my part. I can’t help but feel that I’m missing out by not continuing.

A perfect example is Romeo x Juliet. I was very excited about this one. I really was hoping for a dramatic love story with spurts of comedy, but I just lost all interest in the series. I haven’t thought about this show for months. Perhaps, the story has made a turn for the better since I stopped watching it. Or, perhaps, the show has finally moved away from the meandering plot that didn’t seem to go anywhere. I love character development. The problem is that RxJ seemed to push the same character traits with each episode. In the end it was probably just my overenthusiastic cheering of the series before it got off the ground that hurt this for me.

Then there was Denno Coil. The odd thing about Denno Coil is that it is a good show. I’ve only watched five episodes, but I’ve liked every single one. It just doesn’t have a lasting flavor. I forget about Denno Coil as soon as I’ve stopped watching it. That means that when I have time to watch something it isn’t the first thing to come to mind.

Then there is School Days. I admit, I don’t know much about the plot or the characters. I’ve only watched the first three episodes; so, I’m commenting on that and the random comments from online people. Still, I just can’t get into it. Of course, I like the setup. It has all the usual stuff that make a good school drama such as the inept male lead, the best friend that is in love with the male lead, the shy girl who is in love with the male lead, the jealous third part group of girls that do no like the shy girl, a school that is full of girls that potentially love the male lead, and apparently–if online comments read correctly–a male lead that the viewers seems to like hating. Actually, I’m not sure why I’m not watching this.

Much of what I currently watch is coming to an end, which means that I may pick up where I left off with these shows. At the very least I want to know how Romeo x Juliet ends.

-

Sometimes, I think my humor is too subtle.

On the pretence of normalcy – All about life-size Rei Ayanami cardboard stand-ups

Saturday, September 8th, 2007

The following post first appeared on my old blog: Chibi no Nothing
ayanamirei1

I found out through Anime Diet that there was a promotion that Pizza Hut was having for the new Eva movie. Firstly, it is taking a moderate amount of control to suppress my excitement about the prospect of Rei in all her reanimated glory. Secondly, this event was a reminder that I fall within what others may not consider “normal.” When I read, “. . .life-size Rei Ayanami cardboard stand-ups,” my first reaction was, “Awesome, I want one.”There are probably only a few types of people reading this post right now. There are those who ask why it isn’t a life-size Asuka cardboard stand-up. The answer to that is because Rei is several times “>” Asuka on an exponential scale. Live with it Asuka lovers. Skipping along the gradient, there are the people like me who have to constantly explain to people why my DVD collection consist 95% Anime and 5% B-movies and the Matrix trilogy.

It isn’t unusual for anyone to be categorized as not normal because the idea of normalcy is totally subjective and arbitrary. What is normal? That can be answered with, “What is normal to you?” The fact still remains that there is always pressure to conform. Not only conform to the expectations put upon us by society, but also to those that we put upon ourselves. No matter where one lives or who one is, a model of expected behavior is thrust upon us. Many of us have personal goals as well. It is within our nature to strive to meet those goals and expectations. There are very few people who are strictly original or totally unique. This is largely due to the fact that it tends to scare others.

My wording may have offended some. Simply, it is the truth. The issue there is that many equate “normal” as lacking “uniqueness.” I would argue that is not the case. This dilemma brings us back to the issue with the definition of “normal.” For sure, I don’t feel normal for wanting a life-sized Rei cardboard standup. The fact remains that for me the thought is completely normal. In fact, for me, abnormal would be to not want a life-sized Rei cardboard standup.

It is the relativity of the social construct that is normalcy that makes using it as a measure of worth a double-edged sword. These ideas have lead to disputes among social groups, friends, family, neighbors, religions, nations, and pretty much every division humanity has placed unto itself. Our disputes, many times, are grounded in divergent ideals. Your normal is not someone else’s normal.

Everyone has to stop and wonder about their place in the world, if only for a scant few seconds. For many it is a simple thought game, but for others it defines their beings. Some of us may question our goals and the path that we have taken. Where am I going? What will I do when I get there? These are questions raised without answers given most of the time.

At the heart of this all is whether or not the drive to posses a life-sized Rei cardboard standup is more so than the desire to be socially normal. Luckily I have been spared that decision by virtue of where I live. I don’t believe there will be Pizza Hut promotions for Eva here.

So, the pretence of normalcy will continue for another day.

-

I also would like a giant robot…

I copied the image from ANN too, who appeared to have taken it from the promo site.

Edit 09/08/07 15:29: Just found this, “Human-Sized Evangelion Spear Exhibited, Auctioned

Lucky * Star – Sojiro has always been a perv and some other stuff

Thursday, September 6th, 2007

The following post first appeared on my old blog: Chibi no Nothing

I was watching episode 22 of Lucky*Star and came across something unexpected. For a brief moment Lucky*Star made a small turn into the emotional alley when Konata’s mother shows up for a visit. Of course, we already know that Konata’s mom passed away. So, naturally, she is in spirit form. We get to watch her while she listens in on the conversation that Konata and her father are having, which is about her.

luckystar-thewholefamily1

I find it interesting how easily a comedy can change moods so quickly. In general, it isn’t impossible to mix elements from different types of story telling and atmospheres. Also, it isn’t unusual to find bits of comedic divergence in other types of stories. For that matter, I like a mix of comedy, action, and drama. Of course, there are other story elements that weigh on the entirety of the plot.

Lucky*Star doesn’t actually have a plot in the literal sense. A show like this is supposed to be primarily funny and entertaining. It is also supposed to be a bit insightful. The introspective comments by the characters are supposed to develop their “types” and poke fun at the audience.

luckystar-spirtphoto1

We could have been given flashbacks and character interaction in the form of conversations that would have given us just as much information about these three characters. However, it just wouldn’t have been Lucky*Star-ish if Kanata hadn’t shown up as a ghost.

-

Finding a ghost in one of my pictures wouldn’t bother me at all. Finding a ninja in one of my pictures would totally freak me out.