News for 04/03/2008

It seems like it’s been forever, and I’ve got a huge backlog of stuff, so… LET’S DO THE NEWS!

Singer Bobby Brown is writing a tell-all book… in which he claims that it was Whitney that drove him to do drugs (and not the other way around, as many of us have assumed). Naomi Campbell done got herself arrested again and New Kids On The Block are getting back together. The Lord giveth, and the Lord taketh away, I guess.

In case you haven’t heard, there’s a nationwide recall of cantaloupe sold by Dole and Chiquita , so if you see any in your local store, please don’t buy any!

Researchers at Harvard University have discovered bacteria in the ground that not only aren’t affected by antibiotics… they actually eat them! This explains why scientists have generally not found high levels of antibiotics in soil samples, even in fields spread with manure from cows treated with antibiotics. The really scary thing about all this is that many of the bacteria wouldn’t die until they were given 50 to 100 times the amount of bacteria that would kill a human. Although these bacteria are so far harmless to humans, let’s hope that these traits don’t cross over to other types of bacteria any time soon.

In travel news, the Westin Casuarina Hotel & Spa in Las Vegas has started charging convention attendees the fee their organization would have paid to host the event. Let me explain: an Austin, Texas-based group called “The Coaching Center” wanted to have a convention in Las Vegas. The Westin charged them a $50,000 fee to hold the convention, but when The Coaching Center didn’t pay its bill, the Westin started adding $600 to $1200 to each attendee’s bill. Classy, Westin! And you’ve probably heard about the disaster that is the new “T5” terminal at London’s Heathrow Airport. The $8 billion expansion was supposed to be “state of the art”, but has been a nightmare for travelers. The high-tech luggage system has broken down multiple times, causing British Airways (BA) to cancel hundreds of flights. The luggage situation is so dire, in fact, that BA is shipping 28,000 pieces of luggage to Italy, where they’ll be sorted by hand. The whole fiasco has cost BA £16 million so far, although Deutsche Bank estimates it’ll cost BA £150 million when all’s said and done.

Don’t get all smug at BA’s misfortunes, though. By now you’ve probably heard about the poor woman in Lubbock, Texas who was forced to remove her nipple rings by TSA agents. In reading some of the comments by people online, I was struck by how many people have no idea how body piercings work. Yes, most body piercings are removable, but body piercings aren’t meant to be removed once they’ve in. In most cases, body piercings aren’t like an ear ring that can easily be popped in and out. Earrings are holes made in cartilage that may never close up, even if the wearer goes months without putting a ring in their ear. Body piercings, on the other hard, are usually through skin, which may start to close up in minutes. Nipple piercings are particularly problematic; I once knew a girl that took her nipple rings out for some reason, and she found that the holes had already partially healed within a few hours. She had to go back to the tattoo parlor and get the piercing redone, which she said was unbelievably painful. As is happened, the poor girl in Lubbock had to ask the TSA agents for some pliers to get the ring out, and some jerk-ass male agents sat around and snickered at her whilst she took the ring out. This is close to torture, folks. Seriously. Imagine that your big toe set off the metal detector at your local airport, and a TSA agent asked you to pull your toenail off so he\she could examine you in detail. OK, removing a nipple ring isn’t quite that painful, but it’s not far off. When will the U.S. government stop this insane and pointless “security theatre” and let people get back to living their lives?

In case you don’t have enough to worry about, one of the newest scams out there combines identify theft with mortgage fraud to make… house stealing! As The Consumerist summarizes it, “thieves find house, figure out who owns it, assume their identity, forge signatures on the paperwork, get the deed transferred over to themselves, and then quickly sell it and run off”. Great! Thankfully, the FBI says that this isn’t common… yet.

Some jerk-ass hackers broke into the Epilepsy Foundation’s website and filled it with flashing GIFs and links to pages filled with bright, flashing lights and color patterns (around 3% of people with epilepsy can have  seizures based on visual simulation… like flashing lights and colors).  Humanity, it seems, has sunk to a new low.

And lastly, do you remember getting those small “sample boxes” of cereal in the mail? The site Photoshop Disasters has this great picture of a box of General Mill’s “Curves” cereal. Curves is apparently aimed at women on diets, as the box has a picture of a woman leaping (for joy, I assume). Only the woman has a black face and white stomach. Photoshop disaster, indeed!

Hotel Babylon (Series 3, Episode 7)

Another Tuesday, another episode of Hotel Babylon. The theme of this week’s episode is “don’t take anything at face value”, and the episode lives up to that premise.

Eddie Palmer (Steven Pinder) is a guy that hosts a chat show in the north of England; he’s come to London to try and take the show national, and he’s staying at the Babylon while that goes on. He sweet talks Tony into getting him a hooker. Tony would prefer using one of his own contacts, but Palmer insists on using his own… which leads to Tony escorting Mei (Sophie Wu) to Palmer’s room. Unfortunately, Mei was kidnapped back in China and forced to move to the UK as a sex slave… oh, and she’s only 15! After Tony hears Mei’s story, he finds Palmer in the lobby and punches him, causing his immediate dismissal:

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Tony, being a “good guy”, isn’t going to let the matter slide, however. He changes into street clothes and keeps a watch over Mei. Eventually, her pimp tracks them down and demands £10,000 for her passport. Tony finds all the cash he’s hidden in the hotel and calls in favors from other concierges… but he only manages to come up with £5,000. Will he be able to get the rest of the money in time? And why is he scrambling to pay off a gangster instead of calling the police? Will he be able to get his job back? Does he even want his job back?

Meanwhile, James has come up with an awesome new menu. He’s spent untold hours on the menu, making it as perfect as can be. It’s helped the restaurant soar in popularity, so much so that he has to hire new wait staff. He even develops a bit of a crush on Chloe, one of the new staff, too. Everything, it seems, is coming up James at the moment.

However, he’s also lorded his restaurant’s popularity over Gino, who’s more than a bit jealous of James’ success. When the general manager of The Burlington is spotted talking to Gino, suspicions fly… especially after The Burlington rolls out a new menu that’s suspiciously similar to the Babylon’s. Everyone suspects Gino, but Gino adamantly denies selling out the Babylon to The Burlington. Gino even comes up with a plan to prove his innocence: when the Burlington’s GM was talking to him, Gino offered him some nuts… which he declined, saying that he’s allergic. Jack invites the Burlington GM to have dinner with him to discuss the matter of the stolen menu, and Gino has James drench the salads in a hazelnut vinagrette. Chloe is the waitress, and she nervously serves the two their salads… but just as the GM is about to take a bite of the salad, Chloe begs the GM not to eat the salad. How would a random waitress know that the GM of a completing restaurant is allergic to nuts? She wouldn’t, of course.

Comic relief for this episode is provided once again by Anna and Ben. Magician Dan Black (David Schneider) is staying in the hotel as he plans his biggest trick ever: disappearing from Trafalgar Square. Ben seems to enjoy the little tricks that Dan plays on them at the front desk, but Anna knows that magic is just an illusion, and she becomes obsessed with finding out Dan’s secrets… so much so that she has Ben break in to Dan’s room… but will Dan get the last laugh? I’ll end the suspense: yes, he does.

Just for tradition (and giggles), here’s this week’s “required” picture of Anna (Emma Pierson):

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All in all, a decent episode for a show on its last legs. I’m still not sure why Tony and Emily would scrape up £10,000 to pay off a gangster, especially when both of them were given free reign to come up with the money. The gangster stayed in the room with Mei and Emily as Tony roamed the hotel and called up his buddies at other hotels. Why the hell didn’t he just call the cops? I’m sure that Tony and\or Jack could have worked out some kind of “deal” with the police that would have kept “HOTEL BABYLON SITE OF HUMAN TRAFFICKING ARREST” headlines out of the papers. I mean, £10,000 is around $20,000. Tony provided half that money… that shouldn’t be a huge problem for Tony, because we know that he makes mad (untaxed) money… but still. Giving up $10,000 to a total stranger? Even if she’s in dire need? And Emily… selling her most cherished ring at a fraction of its value, just to help a stranger out? Look, I’d like to think that I’d help a stranger too… I just don’t know if I’d give her pimp $10,000 and buy her a ticket back to China and give her some pocket money on top of that… not when 911 calls are free.

Next week’s episode looks as silly as ever: there’s some kind of hostage situation, and the Babylon’s staff are tasked with freeing them (again, why not call the police?). Anna is apparently the one to crawl through the air vents in this episode, and she just happens to be wearing a tight white wifebeater under her dress shirt… of course. Not that I’m complaining, mind you. I’d watch a ten-hour miniseries of Emma Pierson mopping her kitchen floor! I just think it’s funny that the BBC showed her in the wifebeater like, 10 times in the previews for the next episode, especially the shot where she rips open her dress shirt. Why not just freeze-frame the shots, so the folks at Mr Skin can capture it easily? Why not have a little siren and the words with “NICE RICK ALERT!” flashing on the screen when Anna opens her shirt? Again, it’s not like I mind looking at Emma Pierson, but damn… could you at least try to be a bit more subtle, Auntie?

The Riches: Field of Dreams

Well, that was an interesting episode. Hugh has gone off the rails since his stripper wife left him. He’s too busy drowning his sorrows in liquor or buying sports cars to even think about the Bayou Hills development – the $150 million deal that brought the Malloys back to Eden Falls. Dale is busy trying to integrate himself into Panco; he sniffed some of Wayne’s $13 million, and there’s no way that he’s leaving now. Meanwhile, Dahila is having another crisis of conscience, Cael is trying to figure out how to get out of the buffer lifestyle, DiDi is trying to figure out how to get herself in the lifestyle, Sam’s cleaning up bloodstains on the stairs, and Nina is researching “Irish Travelers” on the Internet. Whew!

Dale won’t be alone in his pressuring of the Malloy family. Eamon Quinn (Jared Harris) is a Malloy family member that has just rolled in to town. He’s just been released from prison after serving a 20 year sentence for killing Ginny Dannegan’s father and uncle. He’s actually, you know, Irish, and all… and he’s badass. He’s 100 times smarter than Dale will ever be, and I feel that he’s going to pose a real challenge to Wayne over the coming weeks. He’s also ruthless, too. Dale met Eamon at a local bar to talk about Dale’s latest scam; just to show Dale who is in charge, Eamon stuck a fork in his arm at the end of their conversation:

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There was also some serious tension between Wayne and Cael. You see, at the very beginning of the episode, we see the Malloys walking back towards their house. A police car pulls up and the cop arrests Cael for breaking into the school and changing the grades of several students. Of course, Cael didn’t do it by himself, and Wayne has lunch with all the fathers of the accused students (in a strip club, thanks to Hugh’s recommendation). They all agree to donate a large sum of money to the school as a “bribe” to keep the incident under wraps. However, when they all get together at the school for a meeting with the headmistress, Cale (unconvincingly) admits to the room that he was the sole mastermind behind the break-in (since two of the students were arguing about the break-in being each other’s idea before Cael confessed, I don’t think anyone really believes him). In any case, Cael made it clear to Wayne that he does not like the “rich buffer life”. And indeed, the scene where the rich families attempt to “buy off” the school is, in a way, even worse than the scams the Malloy family has pulled over the years. At least the Malloys admit that they’re petty grifters; the rich families try to give their bribe a veneer of respectability that Cael just cannot stomach. And he’s got a point.

While all this is going on, Dahlia runs in to Nina, who convinces her to go out to dinner and meet her weed hook-up. The only thing is that her hook-up is in AA, so they have to go to a church to buy Nina’s weed. Classy. In any event, Dahila sits and listens to the horror stories from the AA members while Nina does her business. This gives Dahila a “moment of clarity” (or, if you prefer, a “crisis of conscience”)… and she turns herself in to the police as a parole violator! As soon as she says “My name is Dahila Malloy and I’m a parole violator”, the screen turns to black and the episode ends… Wow!

One last thing about The Riches: Hugh really needs to get his act together. Throughout most of the first season, he was a big-dick asshole businessman who saw the entire world as a Panco development waiting to happen. And he was awesome. But now he’s just a sniveling baby. It’s as if J.R. Ewing from Dallas spent an entire season sobbing quietly to himself in a corner. I get that the writers are probably working on some kind of a huge comeback for him… just speed it up, OK?

The Best April Fool’s Prank Ever

Today is, of course, April Fool’s Day, and I thought I’d share with you one of the best April Fool’s Day pranks ever: the great Swiss Spaghetti Harvest.

It happened on April 1, 1957, when “the British news show Panorama broadcast a three-minute segment about a bumper spaghetti harvest in southern Switzerland”. Thousands of curious viewers called the BBC to ask about the harvest, and many asked where they could buy their own spaghetti trees!

Read all about it here or here.

Currywurst

You know how it is with Wikipedia: you go there for some specific thing, and the next thing you know you’ve spent hours looking at different pages. I went there recently looking for some information and I somehow ended up reading the entry for doner kebabs, which somehow led me to the entry on currywurst.

Currywurst is Germany’s most popular street food, especially in the cities of Berlin and Hamburg. It consists of slices of bratwurst topped with a tomato sauce that’s best described as “curry ketchup”. It might not sound that good at first, but trust me: it’s delicious. It’s also amazingly easy to make at home:

Ingedients:

2 (15 ounce) cans tomato sauce
3 tablespoons chili sauce (or Sriracha hot sauce)
1 good-sized onion
3 tablespoons honey or sugar
1 teaspoon ground black pepper
2 cloves garlic (diced)
1 tablespoon paprika
Curry powder to taste (I use 4 tablespoons)

1 pound bratwurst or sausage of your choice
1 beer (optional)
French fries (optional)

Hardware:

1 2qt. pot with lid
1 large cooking skillet
Cutting board
Tongs
Knife
Large spoon

1) Chop the onion and place into the 2qt. pot. Add the garlic and just enough oil to coat the mixture, then cook over medium heat until transparent, stirring frequently.

2) Add tomato sauce, chili or hot sauce, honey or sugar, black pepper, paprika and curry powder. You may defer adding the curry powder until the very end if you’re cooking for people with varying “spiciness thresholds”, although for best taste add it now. Stir well.

3) Bring the sauce almost to a boil, then cover and reduce heat to low. Simmer for 20-30 minutes, stirring occasionally.

4) While sauce is simmering, cook bratwurst according to package instructions. I prefer cooking the sausages in a pan in beer, but that’s just me.

5) When sausages are fully cooked, remove from heat and let cool for a few minutes. Then cut the sausages “on the slant” into bite-sized pieces. When done, add to currywurst sauce and stir.

6) Deep-fry some french fries. Put them on the side of a plate, then spoon the currywurst onto the plate. Eat the currywurst as-is, and use the currywurst sauce as a ketchup for the fries.

Ashes to Ashes: Season 1, Episode 8

Wow. At first, I was a bit disappointed. I wanted some kind of cliffhanger, some kind of thing that would keep me on the edge of my seat until next season. But then I thought about it a bit. I remembered the end of series 1 of Life On Mars, and how the writers tricked us then, too. So then I took a deep breath… and was like “Wow… that was heavy. What just happened would suck on so many different levels”.

The final episode of Series 1 was, for Alex, the ultimate “good news\bad news” situation: knowing an ultimate love in your present day from someone in your past… and also finding out a terrible secret about your family… the worst kind of secret… and in the worst possible way.

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The episode beings with Alex detailing the events of the day… 10 October 1981… the day her parents died. We then see her at the prison interrogating Arthur Layton – the person who shot her in 2008, and the “drugs kingpin” she arrested and sent to prison in episode 1. He promises Alex that he’ll never tell her any of his secrets.

Back at the station, it’s almost like like one of those old Western films with all the cops asleep at the station. The Manc Lion is throwing darts, while Chris and Ray nap. Alex walks in and quietly picks up a phone, which she puts it down on the desk and stealthy dials the phone on her desk. She pretends that it’s an informant calling in with a tip about a car bomb. Unfortunately, Ray and Chris don’t seem to take the matter too seriously… especially when Viv walks in and announces that Lord Scarman is coming for an inspection. Gene then gathers the troops and gives them the stereotypical “let’s go gang” speech. It’s one of those moments I both love and hate about Ashes to Ashes: the show pays homage to 80s cop shows (just as Life On Mars did with 70s cop shows like The Sweeney). And 80s cop shows had a lot of these cheesy moments… but it’s just awkward to watch in 2008.

Anyway, the entire station begins feverishly cleaning up the station and most everyone forgets about Alex’s bomber. Alex, seeing as she can get no help at the moment, goes to watch her father practice law in a London courtroom. She has flashbacks about being a child and playing in the courtroom while wearing dad’s fancy wig. She approaches him after the courtroom is cleared and introduces herself. She pleads with him about the bomb threat. Her father won’t kow-tow to anyone, and he’ll tells Alex that he will live his life as he pleases. He then calls Alex eccentric and tells her to take care. Alex decides that if her father won’t protect the family, she’ll have to.

Back at the station, Chris brings Alex a list of blue Ford Escorts. She has no idea whose car the family will take, but she sees a name on the list that immediately sticks out: Angus Ashton. He’s a gay rights activist and friend of the Price family. He will be at a gay rights rally that day in London. Alex begs Gene for Ray, and the two of them go off to investigate the parade… but not before Gene has a fit about the trophy case. I don’t know what was in the trophy case before – probably booze – but it was made presentable to Lord Scarman by emptying it… completely. So Gene tells a detective to go to a nearby pawn shop and buy some sports trophies. He hands the him some cash and tells the detective that if the pawnshop owner haggles over the price “tell him that his wife will get a video”. He then asks Viv who’s in the cells at the moment. When Viv names four or five harmless regulars, Gene tells Viv to let them go. This makes Chris to make a wise crack about “empty cells: during Lord Scarman’s visit. Gene then orders Chris to the cells on the charge of “exposing himself on a bus”. Hunt tells Chris to tell Lord Scarman what a “lovely nick” it is, and he’ll get him out soon.

At the gay rights rally, Alex and Ray hang out in the Quattro and scan the crowd with binoculars. Alex quickly finds “Uncle Angus” and his car. Ray asks for the glasses and spies the 1981 version of Tom Robinson in the crowd… which causes him to go on a hilarious rant about gays that’s so horrifyingly outdated that it’ll make you cringe. Alex considers impounding Angus’s car, but instead comes up with a “better plan”: earlier she spied a bright pink tank used as a float in the parade. Rather than simply seizing the car, Alex commandeers the tank and runs over Uncle Angus’ poor Ford Escort!

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WTF?!?! Indeed.

Several uniformed officers notice that’s it’s DI Drake, and Robinson overhears them talking about her, which causes him to shout a warning to the crowd (which then scatters, fearing a police riot). Alex and Ray fire up the Quattro; Alex tells Ray to put his seat belt on, and he refuses (missing a golden opportunity to echo Hunt’s “you’re a police officer, not a bloody vicar!” line from an earlier episode). Alex takes off in the car, but has to slam on the brakes, smashing Ray’s face against the dash:

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Back at the station, Gene has the station all spic and span just as Lord Scarman arrives. Everything is completely normal at the station… for a few minutes anyway. Scarman takes a gander at the trophy case and notices a trophy for “Esher 1923 Girls Under 14 Netball”. Ooooops! He then spies the whiteboard Alex has been using to brainstorm about the car bombing, and Drake explains it all to him like a certifiable loon. This causes Gene to have Viv escort Scarman around the station while he “talks” to Drake in private. And by “talk”, I mean, “scream at the top of his lungs”. Alex agrees with his demand to get “onside” with the team.

Gene then follows Viv and Scarman as they tour the cells. The only “prisoner” is Chris (allegedly in for public exposure, remember?) and Hunt gleefully describes Chris’s “crime” in vivid detail to Scarman. Scarman then chews Chris out for being a pervert… although the best of the cell visit goes well.

Back upstairs, Ray comes up to Alex in the station room. She apologizes for his nose; he seems not to mind so much. He has a list of the Price’s clients… one of whom sticks out: Arthur Layton. It seems that Layton also has experience with explosives. She goes into Gene’s office and begs him to go with her to interview Layton in prison… and thus “Gene Genie” was back: the two haul ass to the prison, where Alex questions Layton while Gene broods in the background. Layton describes the car bomb perfectly, but refuses to admit any knowledge of such a bomb. Layton offers information in exchange for… Alex. For Alex to marry him after he gets out of prison. Gene can’t be bothered to stay any longer, and leaves the cell. Layton quietly sings his line from “Ashes to Ashes”: “I’m happy, hope you’re happy too”. Alex tells him that she knows his future, and that his life is far from its low point. She asks him point blank if he knows why her parents die. He has her lean forward, and screams in her ear instead. He won’t tell. Ever.

Outside, Gene spies Evan White walking into the prison. Drake walks up and tells Hunt that they’re doing dinner that evening.

Back at the station, the cells are filling up with the gay rights activists from earlier. An old drag queen is put in the cell with Chris, and the two just talk as normal guys do. It’s pretty funny. Alex then sweet talks Ray into swiping some cocaine from the evidence room. The two go to the Price’s house, where Alex takes the key from under the rock (remember?). Alex successfully plants the cocaine and arrests the two of them. And just as Lord Scarman is leaving the station, here come Alex and Ray with the Prices. Lord Scarman, who personally knows the Price family, is shocked. He says he’s going to stay on for a few hours. Hunt is thrilled.

The cells are, of course, full from the “gay riot” (and Chris). There are people just standing around that don’t even have room for a cell at all. Ray is, of course, a homophobic brute with them, but Alex “apologizes” to Tom Robinson in her own way:

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“I know you… You end up on Radio 6, fall in love with a woman, and have two kids!”

Back in Gene’s office, the Guv starts chewing Alex out… and a familiar pattern starts to emerge. Life On Mars fans might remember that when things really started to “go right” for Sam, they went downhill for Gene. And it’s happening again. Lord Scarman was just leaving, and how he’s in for the long haul after the Prices were brought in. And just when Gene thinks it can’t get any worse, Viv walks in to tell him that Scarman has, voluntarily, put himself in one of the cells. Oh, and that gay rights protesters that have started to form outside the station. Gene’s head almost explodes.

In an interrogation room, Caroline and Alex have a talk. And boy, is it ever a girly talk! They talk about their daughters. Caroline says that she’s planning to take a two year sabbatical to “[do] all the silly things I should have done years before with her”. Because she “loves her so much… and I’m not absolutely sure that she knows that”. Caroline says that she’s taking her daughter on a trip as soon as she’s out of jail. Alex cries. Her mother did love her after all.

Alex goes to the hospital to see Shaz “before she goes home”. Alex tells the comatose (sedated?) Shaz all about her mother, and how happy she is. She also tells Shaz that she’ll miss her as she was her favorite “construct”.

Next, we see Alex and Gene on their date. The scene is touching and sweet, even if Gene and Alex have zero chemistry together. Alex just goes upstairs and goes to sleep… where she has a dream where she’s back in 2008 with Molly. She dreams about the (1981) day and the Angel of Death then does his best to send Alex some kind of “clue” that points to Evan White as the evil one.

Chris is finally let out of the cell sometime Saturday morning. Alex walks in and Ray tells her that the billboard she remembers from that day has not been placed anywhere near the “crime scene”. Alex thinks that this is good news. Lord Scarman walks in, having given in to the cells too. Scarman gives Hunt an earful and even threatens him… to which Gene gives the speech of a lifetime… complete with Hollywood-style music, a catch phrase, and a round of applause from all at the end. It’s so unbelievably cheesy. But don’t worry, grasshopper… the fun in this episode is officially over.

Viv comes in to tell the Guv that the cells are all empty. Hunt, apparently, has let the Prices go. Alex only finds out about it just then… and there are less than 15 minutes before 10:00. Alex wants to hit the road immediately, but Ray says that she’s got a call from her “informant”. She slowly walks to ward Ray… she slowly puts the phone to her ear:

“I’m happy… hope you’re happy too…”

The next thing you know, Hunt and Alex are in the Quattro, where Ray confirms via radio that Layton was released this morning. Alex goes to the Price’s office, only to see Evan White walking out. He says that he’s resigned from the firm that morning. He also confirms Alex’s worst fear: that the Prices are on their way to the train station. In a car. Alex thinks that this is impossible… until Evan White says that its his blue Ford Escort that they borrowed.

I shall stop right there. That’s because the final 15 minutes of the episode are very intense, and there’s simply no way that I just could do them justice. Plus, the final 15 of this show is nothing but adrenaline; reading it instead of watching it (with the awesome soundtrack blaring) is boring. I will say that, by the end of the show, Alex will learns something very sweet… and a wrinkle in time happens.

I’ll do a write up in the next few days with my thoughts about this season… and thoughts about the “Life on Ashes Universe” in general. Stuff like… “is Gene Hunt really God, as perceived by English police officers in purgatory?”

MUSIC HEARD IN THIS EPISODE

Tom Robinson – “2-4-6-8 Motorway”
David Bowie – “Ashes To Ashes”
Supertramp – “Take The Long Way Home”

Ashes to Ashes round up…

I’m still working on the recap of Thursdays’ season finale of Ashes to Ashes. I hope to have it posted tomorrow afternoon (Saturday).

I did want to mention a couple of things though: there will be a second season of the show; as the credits rolled on Thursday’s episode, the friendly BBC announcer said that the show would be back… next year with all new episodes. Next year? Next year? Why God, why? Why torture us so?

Also, the finale got pretty decent ratings: according to this article, the finale pulled in 5.4 million viewers. This is down from around 7 million for the series premiere, but it’s still pretty good for the UK market. The CIA Factbook estimates that the UK had 60,776,238 people in 2007, so that’s just under 10% of the entire British population watching Ashes to Ashes. That’s more than enough for a second season, don’t you think?

Only one hour from now…

My name is Alex Drake. I’ve just been shot and that bullet has taken me back to 1981. I may be one second away from life, or one second away from death. All I know is that I have to keep fighting… fight to live, fight to see my daughter, fight to get home…

In the meantime… keep ’em peeled!

British Sinks

Since I discussed German toilets yesterday, I thought I’d bring up one other thing I just don’t get: British sinks. Most every sink you’ll find in a British restroom has dual taps – one for hot water and another for cold water:

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So if you’re at a museum, a pub, McDonald’s, or even a posh restaurant, you’re supposed to put the stopper in the sink and fill it with a mixture of hot and cold water, then wash your hands in the mixed water. Of course, many places don’t have the necessary stoppers, so you have to run both the hot and cold water. The hot water is usually so hot that you can barely stand it, so you have to move your hands between the hot and cold taps as your hands either burn or freeze.

What I want to know is… why do they still have these awful sinks? America hasn’t had dual-tap sinks in decades, and most of Europe converted over to single-tap faucets after World War II. Britain, it seems, is the sole “double tap” holdout in the developed world. I found a possible answer in a post at another blog, which cites this Wall Street Journal article from 2002:

LONDON (Oct. 31, 2002)—During a wartime visit to Moscow in 1942, Winston S. Churchill discovered a marvel of modern technology: hot and cold water flowing from the same faucet. The plumbing in the villa where he stayed as a guest of Stalin was unlike the primitive British standard of separate taps for hot and cold. Rather than having to fill up the sink to achieve the right blend, the British leader could wash his hands under gushing water “mingled to exactly the temperature one desired,” as he put it in his memoirs. From then on, he resolved to use this method whenever possible. His countrymen have been slow to take up the single-spigot cause. Most bathroom sinks in Britain still have separate hot and cold taps today, 60 years after Mr. Churchill’s conversion and decades after nearly all dual taps were scrapped in the U.S. and most vanished from continental Europe. For reasons of thrift, regulations and a stubborn attachment to tradition, the British have resisted the tide of plumbing history. Even when they renovate old homes, many choose two-tap systems, and builders often install them in new, low-end housing. Separate taps account for an estimated 40% of all bathroom-faucet sales in the UK…. Britons don’t understand why foreigners raise a fuss over this issue. “The British are quite happy to wash their hands with cold water. Maybe it’s character-building,” says Simon Kirby, managing director of Thomas Crapper & Co., a maker of bathroom equipment in Stratford-on-Avon. Boris Johnson, a Conservative Party member of Parliament representing Henley, congratulates “the higher civilizations” that have adopted advanced plumbing technology. But he argues that having the choice of either hot or cold for washing hands “is an incentive to get it over and done with and not waste water.” (…)

(“Old-Fashioned Faucets: Unique British Standard” by James R. Hagerty; from The Wall Street Journal Online)