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Thursday, January 20, 2000 Prayer Books and Other Stuff So much for regular updates. And here I was so excited about making Diane's Going and Going list... Also so much for the "Year Ago" link that graced the bottom of my last entry. The more I think about it, the more I realize that while such a link makes perfect sense in journals that update every day, like Kymm's, it doesn't really work in a journal with more sporadic updates, like mine's turned out to be. Using Kymm's links, I've read through her entire archives over the past year (barring only a couple of weeks in August, which I'll get when they come around again). But if I keep skipping days, anybody trying to do the same with this journal would end up missing a lot. Oh, well. I have another idea for facilitating the navigation of past entries that may turn out to be more useful, if I ever get the chance to put it together. We'll see.
Otherwise, I spent a few hours today reading up on some of the new stuff you can do with HTML and style sheets, and generally eating my heart out at the discovery that the current version of Netscape doesn't implement style sheets all that well. This is a pity, because they seem to be incredible for web design, eliminating the need for all sorts of kludges used so far, and making for much cleaner code. In theory, style sheets are the rare improvement that makes pages look better in browsers that support it, while making for cleaner pages in text-only browsers. It's just those darned browsers in the middle that spoil all the fun. But I still have more to read and try, so this is only a tentative perspective on the matter.
Ah, eBay. That wonderful realm where you can buy or sell anything, whether or not you know the first thing about what you're selling. Little known fact: I collect Jewish prayer books. See, there are all sorts of challenges faced by their designers and publishers, and I find it very interesting to see how various people have dealt with them over the years. From the typeface selected, to the way individual prayers repeated in different services are handled (reprint 'em each time, or have the reader flip back and forth?), to the inclusion or lack of marks for stresses and cantilation... there are all sorts of considerations. Up until relatively recently, I stuck with Orthodox prayer books (or siddurim, singular: siddur), but, thanks to eBay, I now have a Conservative pair also, which, to be honest, I find interesting mostly in seeing what was excised. (Answer: plenty. Most notably, all references to the Resurrection.) So, I was just looking through eBay, doing a search for more, 'cause I haven't yet done enough to destroy any hope of sustaining my financial solvency, when I happened across a batch of several auctions of what were billed as Jewish prayer books... from a guy who clearly can't read Hebrew or Yiddish, and clearly has no idea of what his merchandise really is. He does state right off the bat that he's "offering a small collection that was saved from a flea market," so perhaps the seller told him they were all prayer books, or perhaps he extrapolated from the one book that has English in it. And some are siddurim. But most aren't. The frustrating thing is that he doesn't provide scans of all the title pages. For some, all he provides is the (generally blank) cover, and the publisher's imprint, which give no clue as to the content.
Movie viewing update: Next Stop Wonderland didn't really grab me. [Spoilers follow. Skip to the next section if you want to avoid them.] The usual formula for a romantic comedy has the male lead and female lead meeting right off the bat, with all sorts of plot twists to keep them apart until the end of the film. In this one, they don't meet until a few minutes before the end of the film, at which point they instantly fall in love, and we're expected to be happy about this simply because we've been waiting for them to get together for the whole film. And why have we -- or at least, I -- been waiting for them to get together? Is it because they have lots in common, and we can just tell that they'd get along perfectly? No, not really; we don't know enough about either to tell. We want them to get together simply because they're the female lead and male lead, and we know that that means that they have to end up in each other's arms by the end of the film. That's simply how it works. And it is, but it doesn't make for a very satisfying experience.
A Walk on the Moon. I dunno. Mixed reactions, I guess. Although there was one exchange I just loved, partially because it reminded me of my own adolescence: "My mother says that you're corrupting me." "Yeah, well, that's what friends are for!"
Two episodes of Ranma 1/2. Sorry, but I fail to see what all the fuss is about. Probably just a complete misunderstanding on my part; I used to be a regular on a BBS with an anime fan base, so I guess I was expecting something better than Japan's answer to Hanna-Barbara.
And, finally, Silent Movie. At last, something I can be positive about. It was quite funny and enjoyable. Coulda done without the sexist attitudes (which goes double for Ranma 1/2), but I'm not going to get into all that just now.
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