Walter Scott’s* Personality Parade is the feature on the first page of the weekly Parade Magazine. Tradition is that I read the Parade Magazine while eating my Sunday breakfast. However, I did not read Personality Parade for years because of sexist answers.** I’ve recently begun to skim it again and you know what? There is no reason for it to exist.
Back in the day, if you wondered something, like, say: “Did Theo James appear in a TV show before starring in Divergent?” you would have a few choices. You could just keep on wondering, waiting for the information to come to you. You could ask your friend who knows everything about movies/TV. You could call the library reference line. You could make a bet with your friend, so she would do all the research. You could write to a columnist and hope they published your answer.
But now? We have the internet. If you and your friend have a bet, you establish the parameters and then get out your phones and use them to find out that Theo James was Mr. Pamuk in Downton Abbey. Thirty seconds after the bet is made, you know the answers. So why are we still reading this column?
I know the answer. It has to do with promotion of upcoming things. The Wikipedia article tells me that even back in the day the questions were “composites” of actual reader questions. I assume they are fully made up today.
*Who is Walter Scott, anyway? Wikipedia tells me, it’s a made-up name. Lloyd Shearer was the original writer. Today Edward Klein is the author.
**There was an answer to a question about Hillary Clinton wearing pantsuits that was the final straw. The questioner wondered if it was appropriate. The answer was that her legs were kind of heavy, so it was probably better that she wore pantsuits instead of skirt-suits. (Grrrr.)
If it weren’t for Mr. Christensen of Forest Grove, I wouldn’t have noticed that there really aren’t very many campaign bumper stickers this election season. I also enjoy that he includes a tip for displaying the bumper sticker in regions other than the bumper.
Responses to this letter took the theme of “I don’t want my car vandalized for my political viewpoint.” Which is a bummer. There should be no vandalizing of cars.
I bought Vanity Fair from the newsstand (really from the rack at New Seasons) because Amy Schumer was on the front and because the issue was about sisters. I should probably just subscribe, as the subscription is so inexpensive, but I haven’t gotten around to it, plus I would really be committing to the long (long long) articles that are the usual Vanity Fair thing. And then there are the ads.
I don’t really read a lot of magazines with what I think of as magazine-type ads. You know. The impossibly thin and tall women who look nothing like nearly all the women I see and fit into clothing that nearly all the women I know will never wear. I don’t like what they are selling and I don’t like what they are saying and I don’t like that they are some sort of homogeneous ideal.
And this page sums things up. Who are you more likely to encounter: the sisters on the left, or the naked ladies on the right?
Other than the ads, it was a great issue. I spent several days contemplating one of Annie Leibovitz’s pictures of Amy Schumer. I couldn’t decide if it disturbed me or was kind of awesome. Matt had no such trouble making a judgement call. When I showed it to him, he took one look and said, “That’s awesome!” I finally decided if I had been thinking about it for three days it was kind of awesome.
In other news, I’m bummed I don’t have a sister.
Because if you do, you might get a front page cover story, that continues for another half-page inside. And also a reprint of a past concert review.
Here are my Prince memories:
- The preview for Purple Rain played during at least one, and perhaps more, movies my family attended that summer. Maybe during Ghostbusters? At any rate, I have a strong memory of my dad reacting as if the movie was not for us to see. I was too young then, of course, but I’ve never actually gotten around to watching it.
- I really liked the song “Little Red Corvette” and I think my mom did too. I have vague memories of watching the video, perhaps at the neighbor’s house as we didn’t have cable then.
- “When Doves Cry” was one of those songs that imprinted on me, though I mostly associate it with Romeo+Juliet, where it was used effectively in the soundtrack.
- The Batman album. That theme song was all over the radio that summer. “Did you ever dance with the devil in the pale moonlight?/Batdance!” My brother may have even had the soundtrack on cassette tape. Funny that I haven’t heard mention of this album AT ALL in the millions of laudatory words written about Prince.
- My brother and are watching the video music awards and Prince is singing in a bright yellow suit. It’s all par for the course. And then he spun. And we looked at each other, our jaws dropped. Because there was no butt in that suit!
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- Two iconic Prince songs I associate more with white artists, which is interesting. “Kiss” was first introduced to me by Tom Jones. When Julia Roberts sang along to the song in the bathtub, in Pretty Woman, I was surprised to hear her say, “you gotta love Prince.” Watch that Tom Jones video at your peril. It’s heavy on the rad computer graphics. And of course, Nothing Compares 2 U, the video of which was on repeat ad infinitum, letting us all think that we’d look as good as Sinead O’Connor if we shaved our heads. I hated that song until I loved it.
- I can’t say I’m a huge fan of Prince and I don’t know if I could name a song of his after 1990, but an earlier-than-usual death is never a good thing.
Today is the last day of my fourth week of work and it seems I’ve also completed this notepad. Work is going well, and I’ve been enjoying learning new things. The notes above pertain to editing a PowerPoint, where I created a boatload of charts from the data acquired in a phone survey. The post-it note on my monitor is from my co-worker, as a handy reminder of how charts in reports are centered. This is the last week of PC usage for this office, though. Next week we switch over to the other side of the computer divide and everyone gets a MacBook Pro.
It struck me as I read the umpteenth update about the Malheur Refuge Occupation that I see the naming of insergents go in this order:
…thatdude, age, AND HIS WIFE, hername, age, of city…
Sometimes it was something to the effect of:
…married couple thatdude and hername…
I never once saw it in this order:
…hername, age, AND HER HUSBAND, thatdude, age, of city…
It’s a small thing, always listing the wife second and as a possession of the husband. But it’s also a big thing. Either switch up the order, so half the time the husband comes second and is a possession of his wife, or just go with “married couple”.
Let us bypass the obvious, that this guy is a jerk and not worth anyone’s time. Let us move on to the implications of a man who is not called out for putting this bumper sticker on his truck.
If you replace “fat chicks” with any other type of group, this becomes a bumper sticker that isn’t okay. Why hasn’t there been a confrontation, a general hue and cry?
On the right, the old. On the left, the new.
I find myself liking the new design and the old design simultaneously.
From Time Magazine, an article about top teenagers. What struck me first was the difference between the two young women. Kylie Jenner, looking just like the fashion icon she is, contrasted with Olivia Hallisey who looks like a very nice girl, one who I want to whisper to her to stand up straight. And which young woman do you want your daughter to be? The one who developed a better way to test for Ebola, or the one with cosmetically enhanced lips who has 60 million social media followers? I’d love to see more coverage of young women with flat hair and no makeup who need to throw back their shoulders. And maybe less of young women who are models and reality TV stars.