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JourneyQuest

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In a world where Fox rules the airwaves, and we watch as the TV shows we love fall prey to their vicious cancellation cycle, a new medium has been gaining ground, web series.

I think one of the first of the big successes of this was with Felicia Day’s The Guild.  This show really broke down the walls of the web show stigma, and it didn’t hurt that Microsoft helped in putting it on Xbox Live.  Since that time I’ve been more keen to see just what was out there with web shows.  I discovered Drew Daywalt’s Camera Obscurba, and his short films, and now I’m here to tell you about my newest fandom…JourneyQuest.

We here at My Remote Radio have been bit by the gaming bug.  No, not the video gaming bug, the role-playing game bug.  Doc-Oz and I are acquiring quite a few boardgames, and Junk and I are starting to organize a bi-monthly gaming group.  We are slowly being immersed in the fantasy worlds of our imaginations, and getting completely swept away with it.

So where does JourneyQuest come into the picture?

Over the past weekend Junk and I had just finished a five hour zombie rpg with some friends.  We grabbed some pizza and were looking for a movie to watch, preferably a horrible one (that’s kind of our thing, watching bad movies and make fun of them).  We were just not being entertained by anything, and our conversations about how we can run better games, and more frequent games, started to dominate over the movies we were watching.  Then Junk remembered he had a film that resembled our very conversations.  It was called The Gamers 2: Dorkness Rising.

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 Now this film, as you can see from the trailer, isn’t Lord of the Rings in story or in quality.  That wasn’t the point of watching the film.  To really appreciate this you have to get over the campiness, the special effects, and at some parts the acting.  The story is the core of this film.  You’re watching friends play an rpg, and you get to see their campaign.  It’s every gamer’s dream!  This concept, mixed with amazing humor, and its core about friendship really made this film fantastic.  I hadn’t laughed that hard while watching a movie in a long time.

I wanted more.  That was all there was to it.  Just like how I’m consuming my DM manuals and Monster Manuals, I wanted more movies and shows revolving around friends telling the stories of their RPG campaings.  Hell, that was a huge selling point for me on why I even started reading the Dragonlance novels.  Margaret Weiss and Tracy Hickman just wrote out their D&D campaigns…and it’s an incredible series!

So I did a quick IMDB search on Dorkness Rising and saw on several of the cast and crew’s pages something called JourneyQuest.  Thank god for Google and YouTube, because not only did I find the series, but I found out about this massive fanbase that it has!

So what the hell is JourneyQuest?

Following suit with Dorkness Rising this is a seven episode web series revolving around a mage, cleric, knight, and ranger as they search for a magical sword…and find it.  A bard is following them, chornicling their every move, unbeknownst to our heroes.

They have brought back two great actors from Dorkness, and their performances definitely live up.  This series is well written, has a really great production value, and is absolutely, 100% hilarious!

The best part about this series, is the fact that this is funded by fans, and created for fun.  In fact, the overwhelming fanbase just helped them fund season two of the series.  Let me just show you how powerful this fanbase is.  The makers of JourneyQuest were using Kickstarter to get to $60,000 USD.  They got over $100,000 USD!  For a fan funded show!  This blew me away, and I wish I could still pledge some money, because I would totally help fund this series.  Maybe for series 3.

I just recently read that series 2 is being edited right now, and will be released this summer of 2012!  Huzzah!

Until that time, check out all 7 episodes of series 1 below.

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Come Fly With Me

So I’m in a small town in Connecticut for the next few hours today, and this morning (which started at 4am) I saw that Netflix is now streaming episodes of the David Walliams/Matt Lucas show Come Fly With Me.

I was howling in my hotel room this shit is so funny.

Much like Little Britian, the majority of the characters are portrayed by Walliams and Lucas (including blackface characters).  The whole series revolves around a cheap British airline, Flylo, and the employees who work at the airport as well as travelers they encounter.  Here is just a taste:

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I highly recommend you all watch this stuff…and just in case you need a little nerd street cred for the show.  Here is 2 of the characters they play checking in a Dalek on his flight back to Skaro.

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Ghost Stories

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So as loyal readers know, I’m a huge horror nut.  Movies, books, you name it, I dig them all.

There is one aspect to horror that I’ve found major media does that just really kills the scary feeling though.  It sensationalizes the event.

I know, I know, it’s a visual medium and it’s supposed to grab hold of you, so everything has to be big and flashy.

Wrong.  Very wrong.  I find the more simple something is, the more that is left to my imagination, the more I scare the flipping shit out of myself.

When the internet first came around, you know AOL, and chain mail was just so super huge (this is pre-spam filter days), I would read them all.  In fact, I read every email ever sent to me I thought it was so cool getting emails from people.  These chain mails were usually pretty silly, or just way to oversappy or rediculous…but no matter what the content was, there was a consequence for not forwarding along.  Being a young, gullible child, I would read these possible consequences and scoff.  My logical mind ruling out any chance of these silly things actually coming to fruition.

Then my skeptical mind would jump in…and terrorize me into forwarding.  I remember one chain mail consequence very vividly because it still freaks me out to this day.  Not the consequence itself, but the images and scenarios I worked up.  The consquence for not sending the chain letter was:

If you don’t forward this chain letter to 10 people, a little dead girl with no eyes will stand at your bedside at 11pm.  When you wake, she will tell you she’s come for your eyes, and with a shark paring knife, will carve them out of your head, leaving you for dead.

Ok, so, that’s fucking scary I don’t care who you are.  Imagine, just imagine waking up to see not only a stranger next to your bed watching you slepp, but a little girl with no fucking eyeballs!

So every now and then my scumbag brain remembers this little girl, and my insane imagining of her, and freaks me out over 10 years later.  I’ll just be in the shower, washing the shampoo from my hair with my eyes shut, and I think, “Hey, what if when you opened your eyes that little girl with no eyes was standing there watching you”.  FUCK THAT!  Now I finish this shower as fast as I can, and do everything not to close my eyes for the next 12 hours!

Which brings me to the real purpose of those post.  Ghost stories.

As my jaded mind shuns major media ghost stories, and even those silly ghost hunting shows (they are staged), I want real.  I want scary, I want your story.

If you just go to Google (glorious, glorious Google) and type in Ghost Story, craptons of sites will pop up.  Many of these are sites dedicated to user submitted ghost stories.  I ran across one that I wanted to share with you all today because it really just sent a huge chill down my spine.

This is a personal account from someone who refers to herself as ”Kitty” and this was posted on ghoststories.ws (artwork from that site too):

In the history of stupid decisions I’ve made, walking the two and a half miles to my friend’s house at 1 a.m. with no cell phone because the car wasn’t working…well, that probably takes the cake.

My hubby was working and my kids were at my sister’s house for the night.  I called him to let him know I was walking to Kelso and that I’d give him another call when I reached the apartment; he didn’t like the idea at all, but he knows he can’t dissuade me when I’ve made up my mind on something like that, so he sighed and asked that I please, please be safe.

It was darker than dark outside.  I only had a flashlight to light the way, and that really wasn’t much good, especially because there were no streetlights the way I take to my friend’s.  I shone it in patterns to keep myself distracted.

When I reached the house with the dogs, I prepared myself to jump, because they bark every time I pass and it inevitably scares me.  I was braced the entire time I walked past, but there was not a sound from the dogs.  That made me frown.

Right as I reached the end of the dogs’ fence, I heard a strange set of noises behind me.  It made me shudder and want to turn the flashlight on whatever was potentially stalking me, but then again — I didn’t really want to see what it was.

After a few steps, the noises became more distinct.  They sounded like the moaning of someone in great pain.  I kept walking, faster and faster, until I looked like a goofy speedwalker.

I didn’t get far, because the moaning grew louder and louder, and I finally had to turn and look.  I wish I hadn’t.

There was someone on the ground, skittering along spider-like, crawling only on its hands.  There was no lower half of a body, just the upper half, a head and a chest and a little bit of sides.  It was moaning and shuffling forward after me.

I stood frozen for a split second, but then I turned and ran.

The thing let out a blood-curdling, hair-raising scream and I heard it pick up its speed, galloping along impossible fast on its hand-feet.  I had never run so fast in my life, not even in all my days on the track team at school.

I was practically swallowing my heart every other beat.  I tried to break through the fog of terror to think rationally.  I realized I was just four blocks away from my house, so I bolted for four blocks, and still the thing was following me, screeching and sobbing.

I rounded the corner, and it was still giving chase, cutting in on my path towards the house.  The corner store was just a few blocks away, enough of an opposite direction from the creature that I could reach it without being intercepted.  I made a beeline towards the store, my breath ragged in my throat.

When I reached the store, I caught my breath and went in.  The pay phone was in the back; I ripped it off the hook and jammed a quarter into the slot.  My friend picked up, sounding a little sleepy.

“I need a ride,” I said without introduction.  “Something’s chasing me.  I can’t walk anymore.”

My friend was dead silent for a moment while I panted in her ear.

“Hold on a minute,” she said, and she put me on hold.

I stood in the bad lighting of the corner store, with the screams of the hands-walker echoing in my mind.  Finally, my friend clicked back on the line.  “Jason’s coming to pick you up,” she said.

I breathed my relieved thanks and hung up, cowering in the corner until I saw the blue truck pull into the parking lot.  I practically dove into the front seat and kicked the car like it was a horse.  “Drive, Jason!”

I looked in the side view mirror.  The thing was there, still galloping towards us, and now it looked pissed.  Really pissed.

“J-Jason,” I said, and pointed with a trembling hand to the mirror.

He nodded tightly.  “Hang on,” he said.

He floored it.  The truck lurched forward, and I gripped the oh-shit handle for dear life, my eyes glued to the mirror.  As we went faster and faster, the thing went slower and slower until finally, mercifully, it vanished over the crest of a hill.

I slumped into the seat and found my even breathing again.

I never look back if I hear anything when I’m strolling by myself — which I do only when I must.  I just keep walking.

The only other one I’ve read that has really freaked me out was a five part story by a woman.  It detailed out her life on a farm, and the hauntings she dealt with on a near daily basis.  This was several years ago that I read this, so I don’t remember too many fine details.  But what I do remember is the following:

  • There was a hole in a tree outside her bedroom window, through that she had many encounters with ghosts, seeing faces in the hole and stuff.
  • Shadows…lots of shadows.  In one part she was in a barn, and there were these shadowy hands stretching and elongating out from the rafters trying to get her.

Gosh I wish I could remember more.  If someone knows of where I can find this again please send a link my way!

Want to read some great ghost stories?  Check out these sites:

http://www.ghoststories.ws/

www.trueghosttales.com

www.yourghoststories.com

 

Roller Skating – Keeping Kids Safe

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Guy Builds A Real Working Phaser

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HOLY SHIT!

DID YOU SEE THAT?!

IT POPPED IT!  THE BALLOON!  IT POPPED A BALLOON!

I can has nao?

I’m Just Gonna Leave This Here…

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Fashion Shack

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Hey y’all, have y’all gone and y’all gotten y’all y’alled?  Because y’ally’ally’all y’all Fashion Shack in Anderson.

With this Southern twang, I wasn’t sure if they were trying speaking chants that would awken the slumbering Cthulhu…I’m afraid either way.

C2E2 Compendium – 2012

Ah the smell of comic books was in the air the weekend of April 13-15 at McCormick Place in Chicago, IL.  The C2E2 convention was back in town, and I was so absolutely excited you would have thought that I was packing up and heading down to Disney World for a weekend.

C2E2 is a nerd’s Disney.  Instead of Donald and Goofy walking around we have Commander Shepherd, Cassie Hack, and the cast of Adventure Time.  Instead of rides, we have celebrity meet and greets, and instead of the high cost Disney food, we have…ok well some things are the same no matter where you go.

However, since last years compendium, I’ve learned quite a few tricks of the convention trade that I’m going to share with you so that when your next convention comes along, you’ll already have your survival badge.

Convention Tips and Tricks:

  • Bring your own bag – sure, this sounds like a burden, but you’ll thank me when you have it.  Make sure it has comfortable, and well padded straps on top of plenty of space.  You will buy things…oh yes, you will buy far too many things.
  • Pack your own water – again, doesn’t sound like it’s needed, but you will be so excited to have your own drink as opposed to the drinks they have there, especially if you are not a pop drinker.
  • Pack a snack – Conventions can kind of be like nerd anorexia.  You flat out forget to eat!  My personal snack of choice is the PowerBar.  This will be your Lembas bread for the next few days, keep it secret…keep it safe.
  • Make friends with booth holders – they are super cool, they want to chat with you, and you’ll make future friends for other conventions.
  • Panels are a great break – I think that panels are overlooked in this hectic weekend, but they are so awesome! There are so many great ones, and it’s a great rest from the hectic con floor.
  • DO YOUR MAJOR SHOPPING SUNDAY!  Dealers will drop their prices like MAD on Sunday, especially on Silver Age comics…trust me.

OK, enough with the lecture, let’s get to the floor.

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So Friday was my day to walk the floor and soak the sights and sounds of the convention floor in.  In fact, I was so awesome, that I went ahead and taped my entire walk of the convention floor for you all.  Let it be known that on Friday, general public wasn’t let in until 1pm, so you’ll never see a convention floor this empty ever again.

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Just as I was getting my bearings, and finally figuring out where every booth was, the general public was unleashed onto the convention, and I found myself bumping straight into the coolest modeling booth ever.

Round 2 Modeling:

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And for a closer look at some of their killer models, check out this video.

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I was so excited to find these guys there and talk modeling!  As all you hip MRR readers know, Doc-Oz and I have recently found our love for incredible modeling, and that was actually one of the big items I was looking for at C2E2.  Sadly, there just wasn’t a market for models here, and the Round 2 booth was not selling any of the models that they produced…but they were giving some away for free!

I got the mummy!!

The rest of the weekend was so active and hectic it was an absolute blur!  Don’t worry, I’m going to break it down for you.

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Panels:

I hit some incredible panels over the course of my time at C2E2.  There were great comic creator panels, documentary panels, as well as some “cult celebrity” panels as well.

I was giddy with stupidity when I was able to hit the panel for Jhonen Vasquez.  Oh, you aren’t familiar with his work?  Let me just give you a quick taste…

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He’s also done quite a few comics as well, and I’m a huge fan!  So I was happy that I was able to get the first 20 minute of his panel on video…for you!

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The audio isn’t the best, but I only had my iPhone to tape.

I also hit a sketch comedy panel called The Nerdologues, which was all nerd based sketch humor.  The top two sketches that they brought to the table were:

1. A game show called “Nerd rage”.  The host of the show says incorrect statements about nerdy things to try and get his contestants to experience “nerd rage”.  If a contestant succumbs to his nerd rage, they are disqualified.  It was funny too because, even though the audience knew that this was a sketch, when the phrase “X-3 was the best of the X-Men movies” was uttered, I heard a collective gasp of potential nerd rage build.

2. A sketch where a run-in with an ex-girlfriend is portrayed as a battle from Final Fantasy.  Not only was this poignant and hilarious because it happened to me about an hour before I saw this, but it was also just the most hilarious observation I’d heard in a while.

I was also able to hit up the Roman Dirge panel.  I was super thrilled about this because I have been a fan of his for almost 10 years.  I actually used to email him when he would put his AOL email in the back of his books.  Super nice guy, with some seriously demented artwork.

NOTE: Lenore: The Little Dead Girl is now releasing four times a year!  Hooray!

This panel was not only great because of Roman…but because the creepiest kid ever attended and asked the weirdest questions of all time.

He was dressed like a Matt Smith Doctor Who, fez and all, and decided to “drop knowledge” about things, that were terrifying.

When he asked Roman what Invader Zim failed, and Roman responded the standard response of indifferences and what not, this was this kid’s rebuttal.

Yeah, like, I heard that it was because you couldn’t get some jokes you guys wanted in the show, so to get back at them your flashed images of dead babies in an episode.

THAT WAS HIS ACTUAL RESPONSE!  He then went on to clarify:

I’m not sure of the exact episode, or what the frame rate was…but I mean that’s what I heard.

Roman just stared at this kid, awestruck at this question.  His next was a good one as well.  Where people were flinging questions about inspiration and art style.  This kid focused on something…unique.

It was in reference to a character named Taxidermy:

His question was this:

What does Taxidermy smell like?

I’m just going to leave that there for your to ponder.  God I wish I had a picture of that kid.

Going Cardboard

This panel was probably my favorite.  There were no speakers.  There were no jokes.  There was only boardgames.

This documentary Going Cardboard was being aired, and boy was it awesome.  It interviewed board game creators, reviewers, and players on the joys and hardships of board games.

This being a brand new interest of mine, I was captivated by what these people had to say, and…well…just watch the trailer:

This not only educated me on how many amazing board games are out there…but also informed me of a new convention I was unaware of…Essen.

Swing over to their website and support this movie, and buy more boardgames!

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Cosplay

I took it upon myself this year to break away from my standard position of interviewer and observer, and jump into the deep end with my very first cosplay…Marty McFly.

The response was outstanding!  Everyone was so nice, and as I walked around the convention floor I would hear people shout “Anybody home McFly?” and “You gotta run Marty, you’re OUTATIME!”

But my favorite was my run in with the MIB:

I wish I would have gotten this on video, but I’ll try to sum it up for you here.  I was standing in artist alley when a man dressed in black with sunglasses walked up to me and simply asked me if I knew where Doc Brown’s whereabouts were.

Me being a goofball, played along, and said that I wasn’t sure, but I think he’s in the past.  In the 1800s.

The MIB paused as he contemplated my answers, then asked me about my run in with the Libyans.  This guy was really playing up the character with a stern face…it got me a little nervous so I gave him an answer that was…sufficient.  He quickly pulled out his mind eraser and told me to look at the red light.  After the flash he said this:

Doc Brown did not invent time travel.  You have never traveled in time, you’ll take your girlfriend to the lake over the weekend with no recollection of this encounter.

Then, cool as a cucumber, the guy walks away never to be seen again.  It. was. amazing.

Otherwise I saw some amazing cosplay (check gallery below).

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All in all C2E2 still holds the candle as my favorite convention to date.  They have it all!  Games, cosplay, comics, celebrities…you can’t miss with this convention, and it is quickly edging out Wizard World as the best convention in the city.  I wish it was next year already so I could go again!

Best Reivew Of Anything Ever

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Ruby Sparks Looks Incredible

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Monday Menagerie

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I saw cool things this morning…so I’ve lumped them all together into one massive post to consume your morning.

 

You’re welcome.

 

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Sweet Brown Ain’t Got Time For Bronchitus

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Oh  lord Jesus its a fahr.

Date Saved By Gaming

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To quote the super cute girl in this video, this makes me “proper excited”.

After spending an entire weekend at the Chicago C2E2 Convention, I’m so dead set on getting more into gaming it isn’t even funny.  Stay tuned for my gaming post.

Until then, let it be known that there are cute girls out there who dig what you do!

Save Suicide Goose!

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HELP!

Suicide Goose is up on the ledge and he’s ready to end it all.  WE NEED TO SAVE HIM!

Only your comments have this power!

In the comment section below I need you to write out the most hilarious/ridiculous reason why Suicide Goose should keep on trucking.

The best comment wins a C2E2 prize and will be immortalized on the new “Suicide Goose Says” MRR Memes page! Check out the sidebar!

This is a weekend long competition, multiple entries are welcome.  The best entry will be chosen Sunday, April 15th.  Good luck!