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Saturday, December 31, 2011

The Best of 2011

As 2011 comes to a close it’s only appropriate for a “Best of” blog post to end the year. Not a “Best of” the blog (although that’d be awesome), but a best of the year in pop culture and to be honest with you, I don’t think 2011 was that great for entertainment. Below are a few bright spots in what I think was a rather disappointing year.


Best Movie of the Year that I saw- The Adjustment Bureau



A political figure (Matt Damon) is destined for greatness until he meets a woman (Emily Blunt) in a men’s bathroom who will throw him off track. The Adjustment Bureau, or angels behind the scenes that serve the world’s best interest, get him back on the righteous path (I didn’t notice the religious undertones until just now), but he can’t forget her. Matt Damon’s character eventually becomes aware of The Bureau and does everything he can to reunite with Blunt. That’s probably not the best endorsement for something that I’ve billed as the best movie of the year, but once you accept the plot (there are hats, doors, maps, etc.) you’ll notice that Damon and Blunt are truly fantastic together. Their on screen chemistry was off the charts. Blunt was also sneaky hot in that I don't remember her from anything else. I’m admittedly a sucker for movies that involve powerful political figures, but The Adjustment Bureau is a great film and I would recommend it to anyone.

I also enjoyed- Crazy, Stupid, Love, The Descendants, The Ides of March

I want to see- Drive, The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo, Moneyball, The Artist


Best TV Show of the Year- Parks and Recreation



I used to watch every show on NBC’s Thursday night comedy lineup except for Parks and Recreation. For some reason Amy Poehler didn’t strike me as all that funny. However, two years ago a buddy at work repeatedly told me that Parks and Rec is the funniest show on television. It took about a year and a half, but I finally gave it a chance and it’s now one of my favorite shows of all time.

Here is Newsweek’s recap of what Parks and Rec did in 2011:

Parks and Recreation captures the spirit of optimism and hope, embodied by the dynamic and determined Leslie Knope (Amy Poehler), who found herself tiptoeing into an illicit relationship with her boss, Ben (Adam Scott), and running for local political office. With wit and intelligence, Parks and Recreation painted a Springfieldian portrait of fictional small-town Americana—the Harvest Festival, anyone?—with incredible nuance, offering up a series of characters that are endearingly flawed and adorably sympathetic. In a season overflowing with “manxiety” comedy, there’s something refreshing about a show whose central relationship is between two female friends (Poehler and Rashida Jones), a will-they-won’t-they couple who unexpectedly tie the knot, an unrepentant libertarian (in Nick Offerman’s beloved Ron Swanson), and a protagonist who longs for the rewards of public service. Add in sex scandals, allusions to birthers, and Li’l Sebastian, and you have the makings of a show that’s perfection on a weekly basis. There’s a sweetness and energizing spirit to Parks and Recreation—and to Leslie herself—that sets it apart from the more darker, sarcastic shows in the current television landscape, offering an oasis that feels, remarkably, like coming home.

I also enjoyed- Friday Night Lights, Community, Curb Your Enthusiasm, Boardwalk Empire

I want to see- Homeland, Breaking Bad (Season 4)


Best Song of the Year

For help in determining the best song of the year I will consult three reputable sources. Entertainment Weekly, Billboard, and Rolling Stone because I’ve been out of tune with the music industry for a while. Plus I was recently in Texas and the only thing I’ve listened to since is Country.

Entertainment Weekly's Best Singles of 2011

1. Nicki Minaj -- "Super Bass"
2. Foster the People -- "Pumped Up Kicks"
3. The Throne feat. Frank Ocean -- "No Church in the Wild"
4. Lana Del Rey -- "Video Games"
5. Beyoncé -- "Countdown"
6. Wild Flag -- "Romance"
7. Britney Spears -- "I Wanna Go"
8. Colbie Caillat -- "Brighter Than the Sun"
9. Foo Fighters -- "Walk"
10. Kelly Clarkson -- "What Doesn't Kill You (Stronger)"

Billboard's 10 Best Songs of 2011

1. Nicki Minaj -- "Super Bass"
2. Adele -- "Someone Like You"
3. Britney Spears -- "Till the World Ends"
4. The Throne -- "N----s in Paris"
5. Kelly Rowland feat. Lil Wayne -- "Motivation"
6. Frank Ocean -- "Novacane"
7. Bon Iver -- "Holocene"
8. Lady Gaga -- "The Edge of Glory"
9. Chris Brown -- "Look at Me Now"
10. Adele -- "Rolling in the Deep"

Rolling Stone’s Top 10 Singles of 2011

1. Adele -- “Rolling in the Deep”
2. Jay-Z and Kanye West -- “Ni**as in Paris”
3. Britney Spears -- “Till the World Ends”
4. Foo Fighters -- “These Days”
5. Paul Simon -- “Rewrite”
6. Radiohead -- “Lotus Flower”
7. Lady Gaga -- “The Edge of Glory”
8. Beyonce -- “Countdown”
9. Lil Wayne feat. Cory Gunz -- “Six Foot Seven Foot”
10. The Decemberists -- “Don’t Carry it All”

I like Nicki Minaj, but I have a hard time giving the award to “Super Bass” after an 8 year old white girl performed it virtually on repeat for a month (this clip was everywhere). I’m not a fan of this Adele chick even though girls cream themselves to her. I can’t give the award to Jay-Z and Kanye after they decided to remove the letter “z” from the word crazy. I like the Foo Fighters song “These Days”, but I’ve only heard it 2-3 times. Feel free to judge me, but I think Lady Gaga was the artist of the year. She must be putting crack in her songs or something because they are catchy as hell. I actually enjoy most of her songs, so I’ll give “The Edge of Glory” my song of the year honors because it seems to be her most critically acclaimed hit of 2011.

I also enjoyed- Chris Young- “Home”, Kenny Chesney feat. Grace Potter- “You and Tequila”, Coldplay- “Paradise”


Best Book I read - “a visit from the goon squad” by Jennifer Egan



In case you’re keeping track at home this is two years in a row that my favorite book of the year has been written by a woman. I can’t point to 2-3 reasons why I enjoyed the book so much. I just did. I bought it because the back of the book said it was an inside look at the music industry. It’s not, but the writing is tremendous. It’s a hard book to sum up, so I found a review online and within the first paragraph the reviewer wrote, “This is a difficult book to summarize.” It’s basically about a big shot record producer who used to be in a punk rock band as a twentysomething and all the people around him at various points in his life. The book is not linear. In fact, it’s quite the opposite. It jumps around from decade to decade. Each chapter is like its own story, but it’s tangentially related to the previous one. The discontinuity does not hinder the overall narrative. I would argue that it actually enhances it.

Here is a portion of the review from The Observer:

Goon Squad is a book about memory and kinship, time and narrative, continuity and disconnection, in which relationships shift and recombine kaleidoscopically. It is neither a novel nor a collection of short stories, but something in between: a series of chapters featuring interlocking characters at different points in their lives, whose individual voices combine to a create a symphonic work that uses its interconnected form to explore ideas about human interconnectedness. This is a difficult book to summarize, but a delight to read, gradually distilling a medley out of its polyphonic, sometimes deliberately cacophonous voices.

Everyone in the book is pushed around by time, circumstance and, occasionally, the ones they love, as Egan reveals with great elegance and economy the wobbly arcs of her characters' lives, their painful pasts and future disappointments. Characters who are marginal in one chapter become the focus of the next; the narrative alternates not only between first-person and third-person accounts, but – perhaps just because she can – Egan throws in a virtuosic second-person story as well, in which a suicidal young man tells his tale to a colloquial "you". She also shifts dramatically across times and places: punk teenagers in 1970s San Francisco become disillusioned adults in the suburbs of 1990s New York; their children grow up in an imagined, slightly dystopic future in the California desert, or attend a legendary concert at "The Footprint", where the Twin Towers used to be, sometime in the 2020s.

I also enjoyed- Eating the Dinosaur by Chuck Klosterman, The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho, and 20 Under 40: Stories From The New Yorker

*None of the books I mentioned were published in 2011, although 2 were published in 2010. I just read them in 2011.

Thursday, June 30, 2011

Read On

Rarely do I give reading advice or flat out recommend books (I’m not Oprah), but today is your lucky day. Recently I was asked what the best book I have ever read is by my cousin and friend of the blog Kate. To be quite honest, I didn’t know what to say. Although I arrogantly boycotted summer reading in high school I’ve actually read quite a few books in my day. True fans of the blog will know that I am part of a two person book club with my buddy Kyle Korver, who it should be known recently asked to have his name changed to JJ Barea. I wouldn’t say that I’m “well read” (I assume you’ve all heard this term), but I’m better read (not sure if this works) than most people my age despite taking a 10 year hiatus from reading books written by women. How I was unable to answer what seems like such a simple question baffled me.

As I took time to reflect (a grand total of about 10 minutes when I realized that it was the last day in June and I only had a few more hours to post something in order to maintain my 4 posts a month strategy), I realized that I don’t even have any rhyme or reason to how I select books to read. FYI- My cousin Kate reads books that are in the process of becoming movies or TV shows because 1.) If they are making a movie about it the book must be halfway decent and 2.) Books like this (Twilight, My Sister’s Keeper, and The Hunger Games which has been adapted to Game of Thrones on HBO to name a few) often become very popular and if she’s read the book she has a good understanding of why, what the plot is, etc. I usually just browse the Social Sciences or Cultural Studies sections online or at my local Barnes & Noble and hope something catches my eye. When that well runs dry (doesn’t take much) I get into specific genres. I’ll read humor books for a few months, then classics for a few months, followed by a bunch of stunt non-fiction books for a few months.

I also essentially only read before I go to sleep, so I don’t exactly speed through books unless they are absolutely riveting. And unlike movies I no longer feel compelled to plow through an entire book if it doesn’t keep me interested (I’m looking at you Catch-22). So basically I have limited time to read and I occasionally stop reading books altogether. Maybe this was why I couldn’t easily think of the best book I’ve ever read? Or maybe my strict screening process should have led me to an answer more quickly?

Either way, I took the time to craft a list of the top 12 books that I’ve ever read, or so I think. Why 12? Well if I ever do start a book club (0 chance this ever happens) I’d need to at least be able to pick a book for each month of the year. Because that’s how many I thought of.

(in no particular order)

Freakonomics (2005) by Steven Levitt and Stephen Dubner



I’m pretty sure there have been about 736363 adaptations and re-releases, but I read the original back in 2006 and it was right up my alley. The authors use data to present ideas that seem counterintuitive. For example, more children die each year from backyard pools than having guns in the home, but parents freeeakkk out about guns in the house. Also there’s an entire chapter on the economics of drug dealing which is simply fascinating.


Moneyball (2003) by Michael Lewis



There have been plenty of great baseball books written, but I’m fairly certain that this one is the best. Now it doesn’t deal with the history or prestige of America’s pastime. Rather it looks at how a small market team, the Oakland Athletics, used advanced metrics to compete against teams that had payrolls 5 times the size of theirs. This book is so influential that I just read, I believe in the ESPN book, that business school students at a well renowned university are required to read it. Fun fact- the book is being made into a movie with Brad Pitt playing the lead role of A’s GM Billy Beane.


Prisoner of Trebekistan (2006) by Bob Harris



Obviously this one is for fans of Jeopardy! The book follows the author’s experience with America’s favorite game show from his days as a child to his days as a contestant (they brought him back for many, many tournaments). My favorite part was how he explained how he studied for his first appearance and that he basically just hoped he got the Daily Doubles and bet big because they are relatively easy.


On the Road (1957) by Jack Kerouac



I really enjoyed On the Road for a few reasons. First, Kerouac wrote it in 3 weeks. It’s hardly edited at all. He just wrote. He was able to do this because it’s largely autobiographical (the names were changed). I also love it because he really captures the spirit of the this growing faction of young Americans that set the stage for the 60s counter culture. They called themselves the Beat generation, or the Lost generation, and were basically a group of incredibly intelligent people who rejected the status quo of society and decided to do want they wanted to do, almost in an epicurean/hedonistic way.


The Count of Monte Cristo (1845) by Alexandre Dumas



Clearly one of my favorites from my classics stage. This novel is one of the best revenge stories ever told. It’s really long, but it’s entertaining all the way through because the suspense of the revenge continues to mount. I lost a lot of sleep reading this book well into the night. I think I’d argue that this book is the greatest thing that has ever come out of the country of France.


Chuck Klosterman IV: A Decade of Curious People and Dangerous Ideas (2006) by Chuck Klosterman



I’ve written about this book for 3 months straight now. It’s a collection of Klosterman’s previous articles, so you can open it up to the middle of the book and not miss anything (similar to Malcolm Gladwell’s What the Dog Saw- more on him in a minute), and he has a bunch of interesting hypothetical questions mixed in in-between chapters. Just read it already.


The Tipping Point: How Little Things Can Make a Big Difference (2000) by Malcolm Gladwell



Gladwell’s writing is very easy to read and at the same time fascinating. The way he sees the world is uncanny. In this particular social science work (my favorite of his) he explains why and how trends, disasters, etc. happen. My favorite point made in the book is the strategy implemented to reduce the crime rate in NYC in the early 90’s ; The Broken Windows Theory. Basically what it means is that if there are broken windows in a building the likelihood of more being broken is high, but if there are no windows broken the less likely someone is to break the first one. The police force implemented this theory by removing all of the graffiti from their subway cars and in their subway stations. Also instead of letting small crimes go, the NYPD cracked down on small crimes like turnbuckle hopping at the subway and ended up catching many people who had outstanding warrants for more serious crimes.


The Kite Runner (2003) by Khaled Hosseini



I’m usually no fan of fiction, but I completely forgot that this book was not a true story until after I was done with it. The writing is incredibly poignant and emotional. I was literally fighting back tears at some points. I will leave it at that. Big thanks to friend of the blog Jaclyn for imploring me to read this incredible book over a year ago.


The Brothers Karamazov (1880) by Fyodor Dostoyevsky



I’ll be honest, the first time I tried to read this book I read the first 60 pages and couldn’t get any further. There are a lot of Russian names and it’s hard to figure out who’s who and what’s going on. A year or two later I picked it up and read it from cover to cover. My oldest brother told me that it was one of the best books that he’s ever read and it didn’t disappoint. The book centers around ethics, morals, and faith. In fact, the book has one chapter that’s often regarded as the best proof that God does not exist as well as another chapter that’s often regarded as the best proof that God does exist.


The Happiness Project (2010) by Gretchen Rubin



I’ve written about this book plenty, but in case you are unfamiliar with it this woman spent a year of her life (yes, it’s a stunt non-fiction book) trying to become happier. It wasn’t that she wasn’t happy before it’s just that she thought she could be happier. Each month she focused on a different area of her life (cleaned out her old stuff, got in touch with old friends, worked out more, worked more, etc.) and became a better version of herself. I thought it was very refreshing to know that a re-dedication could make just about anyone feel a whole lot better about themselves.


Tuesday’s with Morrie (1997) by Mitch Albom



I’ve always liked Mitch Albom because I’ve watched him for years on The Sports Reporters on Sunday mornings. The book centers around Albom’s relationship with one of his former college professors who is dying of Lou Gehrig’s disease (ALS). The two re-connect after a long hiatus and tackle all of life’s most important questions.


Poop Culture (2007) by Dave Praeger



The first words I ever wrote on this blog were “poop is the great equalizer” and that was gleaned from a story from this book. I’m not kidding when I say that this book was very interesting. It gave a brief history of poop (not too expansive where it was boring) and showed how it’s looked at by modern society.

Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Hypothetical Interrogatives

As I recently perused the Cultural Studies section at my local Barnes & Noble (I go there quite a bit), I stumbled across what looked like a book on tape by my man Chuck Klosterman. As I took it off the shelf I realized that it was actually a deck of 50 cards each with a Klosterman hypothetical question on it.



After I enjoyed the hypotheticals that he posed in his book "Chuck Klosterman IV" I had to buy it. Unfortunately many of the hypotheticals from the book were included in the deck of 50 cards, but there were still plenty of intriguing questions raised.

I particularly enjoyed the preamble:

"Some people are extremely good at making small talk. These people are better known as “idiots.” These are the kind of humans who can talk to a stranger for 40 minutes without learning anything essential about who that stranger is−they talk about the weather and about other people, and they mention what kind of car they drive and how old their children are. They have conversations in public that are ultimately no different than silence in an empty room.

I refuse to be that kind of person.

I refuse to make small talk. I refuse. I don’t care what the situation is or what the protocol is supposed to be: I see no value in asking someone a friendly, nonadversarial question if neither party cares what the answer is. Instead, I prefer to ask questions where the solution is irrelevant−I pose hypothetical questions where how one answers the query matters far more than the literal conclusion. There is no “right” answer to these kinds of questions. The end never matters; what matters is how you get to the end. What matters is how you think, not what you think.

If these questions seem absurd or boorish or juvenile−that’s totally fine. Don’t read them and don’t answer them. We don’t need to be friends. We are not the same. But if you want to find out who other people really are, these are the conversations you need to have. And you need to have them now."

As loyal Shampoo Effect readers will remember I, too, am annoyed by the mundane daily conversations about the weather, etc.

March 2009

As intrigued as I am by Klosterman's refusal to make small talk I don't think I am currently able to weave his hypotheticals into daily conversations, although I would certainly like to be.

Here are a few of Klosterman's hypotheticals that I found particularly interesting:


1.) Imagine the following three sensations.

-Chewing and swallowing the first mouthful of your favorite food after starving yourself for 48 straight hours. The food is prepared perfectly.

-Lying down on an especially cozy bed after 12 hours of nonstop physical labor on a cold day.

-The first moment of urinary release after having held a completely full bladder for more than 90 minutes.

For the rest of your life, you will feel one of these three ways, all the time. This is how you will always feel, 24 hours a day (you won’t be doing the specific activity, but you’ll always be experiencing the act’s accompanying euphoria).

Which one will you select?

My answer: While all three are incredible feelings I think I would choose the feeling of lying down on an especially cozy bed after 12 hours of nonstop physical labor on a cold day because I would want to live the rest of my life with that sense of relaxation running through my body. Quite frankly I don't think the other two translate nearly as well to daily life. They are more momentary senses of elation whereas the calm, comfortable feeling of lying on a cozy bed is applicable in real world scenarios.


2.) Defying all expectation, a group of Scottish marine biologists capture a live Loch Ness Monster. In an almost unbelievable coincidence, a bear hunter in the Pacific Northwest shoots a Sasquatch in the thigh, thereby allowing zoologists to take the furry monster into captivity. These events happen on the same afternoon. That evening, the President announces that he may have thyroid cancer and will undergo a biopsy later that week.

You are the front-page editor of the New York Times: What do you run as the biggest story?

My answer: My natural inclination, as a politics minor (no big deal), is that the story about the President is the most newsworthy and the most recent, but it definitely wouldn't be my choice. That's a developing story. Catching Bigfoot and Nessy is a one time thing (although details will obviously continue to come out as scientists do their thing). This decision would ultimately come down to which picture/headline combination was the best. I mean, I don't want to cop out and say that I'd put the pictures of the two beasts side by side and write a dual headline ("Captivating!", "Believe It Or Not!", or "Monster Catches"), even though that's what would make the most sense.

That said I'd go with Bigfoot because it happened in North America and our country has always been a little more fascinated with him than Nessy.


3.) You are presented with a strange challenge. Someone dares you to count backward from 300 to 0. If you succeed at this simple request, you will be given $25,000 in cash. However, if you misspeak, get any digit incorrect, or make any mistake whatsoever, you will immediately be doused with gasoline and burned alive.

Do you attempt this challenge?

My answer: NO WAY. I like my chances (I'd go real slow), but I think the pressure would get to me and I would stumble and burn alive. In a semi-related note, I often marvel at the ability of college basketball players to make clutch free throws late in games. I always say that I would either shoot the ball either 6 feet in front of me or into the 3rd row.


4.) Imagine your dream house (whatever that house may be.) Think of all the details you would like this home to possess, including furniture. You are suddenly given the opportunity to trade wherever you live now for this hypothetical home, and your mortgage will be whatever you currently pay now. The home will be in (roughly) the same location as your current residence. However, there is one odd caveat.

This “dream home” is buried two miles underground. When you look out of the windows all you will see is dirt. In order to enter the residence, you will have to take an elevator that travels down the two-mile shaft at high speed (it’s about a five-minute trip). The elevator is comfortable and there is a staff (located aboveground) that provides 24/7 maintenance on the elevator−if something breaks or goes wrong with the elevator, you will be rescued immediately.

Would you accept this underground dream home?

My answer: Yes, as long as the head of the elevator workers is named Alfred.


5.) You meet a wizard in downtown Chicago. The wizard tells you he can make you more attractive if you pay him money. When you ask how this process works, the wizard points to a random person on the street. You look at this random stranger. The wizard says, “I will now make them a dollar more attractive.” He waves his magic wand. Ostensibly, this person does not change at all; as far as you can tell, nothing is different. But−somehow−this person is suddenly a little more appealing. The tangible difference is invisible to the naked eye, but you can’t deny that this person is vaguely sexier. This wizard has a weird rule, though−you can only pay him once. You can’t keep giving him money until you’re satisfied. You can only pay him one lump sum up front.

How much cash do you give the wizard?

My answer: This one is tricky because you don't want to push the envelope too far and have everyone that you know suspect that you went Heidi Montag on them (although I wouldn't say that she looks better than she did). I've gone back and forth on this (between $20 and $200), but if $1 made this random person vaguely sexier than I think $50 would work wonders.


6.) At long last, someone invents “the dream VCR.” This machine allows you to tape an entire evening’s worth of your own dreams, which you can then watch at your leisure. However, the inventor of the dream VCR will only allow you to use this device if you agree to a strange caveat. When you watch your dreams, you must do so with your family and your closest friends in the same room. They get to watch your dreams along with you. And if you don’t agree to this, you can’t use the dream VCR.

Would you still do this?

My answer: Yes, as long as I didn't wake up with wet sheets. I don't have too much to hide.


7.) For whatever reason, two unauthorized movies are made about your life. The first is an independently released documentary, primarily comprised of interviews with people who know you and bootleg footage from your actual life. Critics are describing the documentary as “brutally honest and relentlessly fair.” Meanwhile Columbia TriStar has produced a big budget biopic of your life, casting major Hollywood stars as you and all of your acquaintances; though the movie is based on actual events, screenwriters have taken some liberties with the facts. Critics are split on the artistic merits of this fictionalized account, but audiences love it.

Which film would you be more interested in seeing?

My answer: I'd be much more interested in seeing the Columbia TriStar biopic. The documentary would be cool too, but I'd be more intrigued by the writing, liberties taken, and Hollywood actors playing my friends and family than by what people I know said about me on camera.

This does raise an interesting question that I often ask people to spice up conversations. If there was a movie based on your life, which actor/actress would you want to play you?

Here's a quick look at what the cast of my biopic might look like if I was the casting director:

The Stanman- obviously a cross between Denzel Washington and Leonardo DiCaprio. No, seriously Edward Norton. Actually he’s too old. What about Zach Gilford ? Probably too good looking, but we’re trying to sell some tickets, so let’s do it.

My unnamed cousin- Freddie Stroma (I’ve never heard of him until I just searched for young actors, but he’s got the look)



My buddy Kyle Korver- Taylor Lautner (the kid from Twilight)

My buddy Glancy- Phillip Seymour Hoffman

My buddy Max- Michael Pena

My buddy RJ- Shia LaBeouf

My buddy Hermo- Seth Rogan

My buddy Browny- Adam Brody



Female love interest #1- Aimee Teegarden

Female love interest #2- Minka Kelly

Female love interest #3- Keira Knightley

My dad- Jimmy Buffet (I don't know if he's an actor, but I do know that he's not only written a few songs, but also a few books)



My mom- Frances McDormand

My brother Mike- Jon Favreau

My brother Pat- Robert Downey, Jr.

My brother Jimmy- Ben Stiller

My twin sisters Maura and Elizabeth- Mary Kate and Ashley Olsen


8.) Think of a friend of yours−not your best friend, but someone who is (a) more than an acquaintance and (b) physically attractive. One day, while trolling the Internet, you accidentally come across three nude photographs of this person, reclined on a sofa bed. The pictures were clearly taken several years ago, but it’s unclear if the photos were casually posed or taken without the subject’s knowledge (your friend looks comfortable, but he/she is never looking directly into the lens of the camera). The pictures are not labeled, and your friend’s name is not listed anywhere on the site−but you’re certain that this is the same person you know.

What do you do with this information? Do you tell anyone?

My answer: Obviously this depends on whether or not the person is a male or female and on my relationship with that person. If it was a female I would almost definitely (90%) tell plenty of people about the pictures. If it were a male, I'd be very embarassed to have stumbled across the pictures so I the liklihood of me telling people would greatly diminish (45%).


9.) You are kidnapped by a diabolical (but completely honest) madman. He locks you up in an empty attic where the temperature is 100 degrees. Your feet and hands are tied together. There is no food or water. After 24 excruciating hours, the madman opens the attic door and enters with three glasses of ice water on a serving tray. He takes an eyedropper and squirts a colorless, odorless liquid into one of the glasses. “This is poison,” he tells you. He then blindfolds. When he removes the blindfold 30 seconds later, there is a drinking straw in each of the water glasses (but you have no idea which glass contains the poison). “Feel free to have a refreshing sip of water,” he says. “Of course, if you select the glass that contains the poison, you will be dead within ninety minutes. And−just so you know−I promise to release you from this attic…in forty-eight hours.” He then laughs maniacally and exits the attic, locking the door behind him.

What do you do? Do you gamble and drink, or do you try to wait out the madman?

My answer: I think the obvious answer is to try to wait out the madman, but if I were to crack I would drink from a glass in a position where I saw that the madman didn't squirt the poison. By that I mean that if he squirted the poison in the glass that was on the left before I was blindfolded I would drink from the glass that was in the middle or on the right after the blindfold was removed. Basically I wouldn't assume that he moved the glasses around while I was blindfolded.


10.) You are inside a very peculiar rock club: For whatever reason, the manager of the club demands that all his musical acts must take an extensive IQ test before he will allow them to perform. Tonight there are two acts on the bill, and they coincidentally share the same band name, The Industry Standard. Both bands are alleged to be awesome. Sadly, you only have one hour to spend at the club (due to another obligation), and the intermission between the two acts is very long (so you can’t watch both acts). You ask the manager which version of The Industry Standard you should watch. “I have no idea,” he says. “But I will tell you this. The first band had the highest test scores I’ve ever seen, anywhere. Each member of the band is technically a genius−one guy scored higher than Marilyn vos Savant. Conversely, the band playing second had some of the worst scores ever recorded. One member might actually be illiterate. However, I halfway suspect they were all drunk and mocking the entire process. I couldn’t tell for sure.”

Which version of The Industry Standard do you decide to see?

My answer: I think the prevailing thought is that musicians aren't intelligent, but they are incredibly creative thanks to a dark past or drug/alcohol use. I would pick the group that scored high on the IQ tests because I'm an elitist I think that would be more interesting than the stereotypical rock band.


11.) You meet your soul mate. However, there is a catch: Every three years, someone will break both of your soul mate’s collarbones with a Crescent wrench; and there is only one way you can stop this from happening: You must swallow a pill that will make every song you hear−for the rest of your life−sound as if it’s being performed by the band Alice in Chains. When you hear Creedence Clearwater Revival on the radio, it will sound (to your ears) like it’s being played by Alice in Chains. If you see Radiohead live, every one of their tunes will sound like it’s being covered by Alice in Chains. When you hear a commercial jingle on TV, it will sound like Alice in Chains; if you sing to yourself in the shower, your voice will sound like deceased Alice in Chains vocalist Layne Staley performing a cappella (but it will only sound this way to you).

Would you swallow the pill?

My answer: I enjoy music much more than I lead on, but yes and here's why. I can't fathom having to be with a woman who's dealing with the emotional damage from being attacked with a wrench every 3 years. She would probably be so emotionally scarred that she wouldn't leave the house.

It would absolutely suck to hear Alice in Chains every time I heard a song, but I think I could come to grips with the lack of musical differences quicker than dealing with a routinely injured (physically and emotionally) wife. In fact, I'd probably turn to classical music.


This last one isn't a Klosterman hypothetical. It's an interesting question my buddy Tyler asked me this weekend.

Assuming that after each attempt your energy/stamina returns to 100% which of the following do you think you could do first? Run for a 40 yard touchdown in an NFL game or strike out Ichiro Suzuki?

My answer: Although I would have 10 guys blocking for me I don't think that I have any chance of ever running for a 40 yard touchdown in an NFL game. Strikeouts are much more common (even for great hitters like Ichiro) than 40 yard TD runs. I figure that I would get better at pitching (maybe develop an off speed rather than just throwing my 70mph flames) the more chances I got whereas I wouldn't improve at all in the football scenario.