Posts Tagged ‘clutter

07
Dec
24

The Not-So-Great USA Light Show Contest

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There’s no better example of how excessive the USA can be–at a time when news reports focus on all the foreign nations struggling–than the “great” (American) holiday lights contest. Every single entry begs the questions…

What is their electric bill like?

Exactly how much land do they own?

How long does it take to set all of this up?

Where on Earth do they store it all (without losing their minds and stomachs)?

and

What must their neighbors think?

…who all live across the country road in cardboard-cutout houses only one square high, compared to the theme park of lights across the street. It’s as if there’s no life for miles, just a giant plot of land and all the utility you could want.

What astounds (and nauseates) me is that not one “family” knows how to organize their display in a fashion that would actually be both dazzling and artistic as a whole, as a larger image rather than a bunch of little stuff you have to look for and wonder how much time was spent assembling all of this…every year.

EVERY “home” (and I use that term loosely) has to have a plot of land littered with excessive collections of something…snowmen, “Santas,” Nativity sets, elves, bears… It’s as if every participant gets worried some competitor will inject more objects into their display.

I can’t help wondering how not one group can see how less could be just as appealing, more sane and more conscious of the state of the nation, as well as the world. If you could take away about fifty pounds of lights and all the clutter of plastic figurines and stuffed animals, you’d still have a well-lit display with plenty of color covering just as much turf. You’d have less to put away every year (if you can even put it away) and less set-up to look like you built a city just for one lame televised contest. And, you wouldn’t make the USA look like a decadent target for nations with less (yet plenty of weapons and foot soldiers).

There isn’t a genuine artist (other than maybe technical wizards) among the lot, not one who can’t resist the urge to lump on excess (and make me puke inside). It’s just…overload. It is NOT amazing in enough ways, even if parts of each display have merit. You spoil the whole by injecting clutter and madness.

The house that is covered in lights and programmed to “dance” to computerized music…was cool back in the late 1990s to early 2000s. Now, it’s played out.

I may never win such a contest. And, that’s okay. I don’t NEED it. I don’t want it, either. I’d rather have a home that’s a more tasteful display with moderate use of color and lights than a farm or theme park full of plastic clutter and hazardous wiring. I get why this is happening…because some people like to dazzle and be dazzled. But, there are better ways of doing that. This show doesn’t learn from the past…or anyone. It just tries to add more.

A “man of the faith” claims to have made a display that suits all faiths? HA! And, what a wealthy (priest) he is, with a display dripping in crosses and steeples. Makes you think. Makes you think he doesn’t need $50,000.

I’m out.

Bah hum-bulb. Someone call the Grinch; he’s got a job to do.

14
Sep
15

Let the Force Rest!

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I am all for the Force awakening just to see more aliens and storm trooper variations (though the “clone troopers” bore me to tears).  But, can we cut back a bit on the merchandising?  Every time a Star Wars movie gets buzzing, a whooooole slew of new “swag” starts hitting store shelves and website…uh, cyber-shelves.  It’s insane.  It’s overwhelming.  It’s excessive.  It’s sick.

Just in case anyone is interested, I have some Star Wars toys I am willing/looking to part with.  So, feel free to buzz me if interested.

May the Force be with you to not invest in any new “swag” …except maybe a t-shirt, cap, one of those hoodies that zips over the face to make the helmet or a villain action figure…oh, and one of whatever the coolest new vehicle is.  Yea, get me….er…ehem.  I mean…do not be compelled by the Force to shop.  Use the Force to resist.  And, hope this new movie doesn’t suck like Jar Jar Binks and whiny teen Anakin.

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15
Sep
14

As If They Were Nothing

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My parents saved so many pieces of their growing past and oodles of things they thought might be worth more someday: their first set of kitchen furniture, tea sets, light fixtures, quilts, suits and figurines of all sorts. But, the things I valued the most they threw away as if the former were nothing.

Trust. Love. Acceptance. Patience. Empathy. Talent. Effort. Friendship. Teamwork. To name a few.

‘Leaves you feeling all warm and tingly inside; doesn’t it?

24
Jun
14

If I Created Everything That Entered My Imagination…

 

 

…I’d quickly run out of space and run the risk of exhausting the world’s resources. 

 

I have countless “seed” ideas for movies, books/stories, cartoons, bird houses….you name it.  Give me a niche that needs filling, and I’ll likely fill the gap with something refreshing/mind-blowing (provided you like what I invent).  But, I can’t see how I’d ever complete every project I think of all by myself…nor where I’d store them all.

I see plenty of talents creating larger and larger portfolios/galleries of work.  And, I can’t help wondering where they put it all.  How much it costs them.  And, who lovingly supports/accepts them and all their “clutter.”  What a different world that seems to be from what I’ve had to contend with…and how I now look at crafting/creating anything.  I look in a direction more practical and beneficial than I once did as a kid.  Yet, so many others seem free to be kids and create as they please without any fear of consequence or making the errors they consistently make.

Am I “old,” “wise” or something worse?

06
May
14

Put It on EBay!

“Put it on eBay!” he says. “You’re not enjoying it. Get rid of it!”

That’s my father’s (and, generally, my family’s) final and echoing word on anything sitting somewhere and not being put to use…when it’s not their own stuff sitting somewhere and not being put to use. It only adds weight to the weight I already carry for having indulged a whim and brought something “home” though I don’t get to use it as often as I could (if ever). [And, if I never use it, it’s because I wanted to share it with someone special and don’t presently have that someone. And, that just drives me crazy, too. Why keep buying stuff that I WISH to use with someone (else)?] As negative as I get labelled for “pissing” on this and complaining about that, I can’t find it in me to point out every little item or question someone’s collection to the point that I tell them to get rid of it promptly. But, my family does this (particularly) with me.

[For any of you warped by current TV trends thinking this is a potential “hoarding” situation, don’t even go there because it’s far from it. And, if I ever became even close to being unable to getting around/through a room, I’d go mad like Donald Duck and pitch the lot to the curb. I refuse to box myself in anywhere.]

I could easily fight them off with a stick and scream, “Mine! I keep it!” But, as I think this over one more time–in my attempt to be fair–I begin to question the value of so many things. What am I NOT enjoying? Oh, there’s a long list.

So, if I am not enjoying my parents/family…can I put them up for sale/auction? How about my life in general? Do I set a high or low minimum bid? Who would ever (click) Buy It Now?

[I say this and then realize or decide there must be someone worse off who’s saying they’d trade right away. So, don’t speak too quickly. But, this is just another passing thought that sort of made me laugh. And, I hope it gives you who choose to read this a chuckle, too.]




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