Posts Tagged ‘required reading’

REVIEW, LOL: The Dumbest Generation

If you are under 30, stop skimming this and go read it. The book is called The Dumbest Generation: How the Digital Age Stupefies Young Americans and Jeopardizes Our Future, or, Don’t Trust Anyone Under 30, by Mark Bauerlein. I like the title just because of how annoyingly long it is; you know everyone stops reading it once they’ve read the first three words. Also, the title of this blog post is funny.

If you’re still reading this, then I guess I’ll explain why you should stop right now and go buy that book. Firstly, I’m going to say that it was an extremely validating book, because it eloquently examines, with scientific backing, the same material that I myself focus on in my nonfiction writing (see: this blog).  Basically, this blog is a lot like the book, but with almost nothing listed to back it up besides my own ego, and is much less hateful than my rants. However, about halfway through (starting with a chapter called “Online Learning and Non-Learning”) Mark suddenly gets a lot more biting with his remarks, much more flippant with his tone. I like that a lot. It excited me. Before this, you spend over a hundred pages going over statistics on literacy and intelligence aptitude testing scores and how they have changed over the last half-century.  While this is interesting, and it certainly lays a foundation of scientific and statistical inquiry, it gets kind of dry. But dear reader, persevere through it, because once you get to the asshole side of Mark, there’s no end to the roller-coaster of awesome.

The latter half of the book is full of amazing quotes and themes, of which I’m not going to cover all here, but I’ll go over my favorites. (Oh god there’s so much text below this, I’m sure all of you people under 30 are going to have heart problems, but please try and wade through it. This information is vital.)

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REVIEW, LOL: The Tao of Wu

So I just finished reading The Tao of Wu by the RZA. It’s a pretty incredible book, if you read it with a bit of detachment. The book appears to be a memoir of the RZA’s life, primarily focused around his role as the leader of the Wu-Tang Clan. (If you don’t listen to Wu-Tang, you’ve got a piece of your life missing. Go listen to 36 Chambers and then come back to this.) However, the book flows in-and-out between life-stories and RZA’s views on life, the universe, wisdom, and everything. Really, he goes from describing the balance of the universe to dodging bullets in Manhattan projects to reminiscing about how old-school kung fu movies changed his life. There are a great deal of references and anecdotes relating directly to different religions, and the RZA is a staunch numerologist, which is why I opened this review saying you should read it with a bit of detachment. I almost don’t think that warning is necessary, since one of the main themes he touches upon is the universality of religion and how unconventionally spiritual he is, but it may get confusing for someone reading it quickly. Honestly, this is a book that deserves patience and study to really understand what the RZA is saying, which is what I had to do after speeding through the first couple chapters. I had to stop and go back to fully understand how he connects things, but once you see it, it’s obvious and yet very deep.

The stories about his life in relation to the Wu-Tang Clan are frank and revealing, and I found every tale extremely interesting. There are a lot of passages — mini-chapters as they are in the book — that are amazing nuggets of knowledge more people should stop and pay attention to and apply to their own lives. The RZA brings a much-needed critical eye to hip-hop and its mission, as opposed to what is proliferated in the mainstream. Ultimately, the book is about peace, and being at peace with one’s self in one’s own universe. Knowledge, understanding, happiness, even through strife and despair. I want to give it to my parents to read, but as RZA states in the book, his message is for the current generation more than any other.

This is required reading and will be on the final.

How to read this, and how to fail at reading this

Even when I told people about the idea for this site, people immediately cringed and said: “dude, that’s bitchy.”

Well yeah, it is. That’s part of the point of fuck advocacy. I’m readily accepting of it. Read the goddamn about page. This is a site for haters, for trolls, for critics, for pessimists, and for non-believers. The content here is going to cater towards the people who agree with me that the world sucks and our generation sucks. That’s fine, but it’s not the real point. Sorry haters, but you’re not really my audience, though I welcome your hating alongside mine.

More importantly, and here’s where the “how to read this” comes in, this blog is meant for people who are interested in hearing an alternate viewpoint that maybe provokes an idea. I hope people come to this site, are interested enough to read a paragraph or two, and think about these things – regardless of whether you think it’s wrong or not – and maybe even respond (after thinking). The wonderful thing about the internet (that’s also going to kill it) is the democratization of opinion. We can all have a goddamn website to say whatever we want. So if you don’t like it, get the fuck off mine.

Which leads me to how not to read these articles. If I get one goddamn comment – and I KNOW I WILL – that just says “dude you suck you can’t even make art” or “x y z band you’re trashing is actually really awesome” or “twitter rules! you just don’t get it!” then I’m only going to be amused by my successful trolling. This blog is obvious trolling – and obvious troll is obvious – which is the real point here. You fail at reading this if you just think I’m being an asshole. Yes, I’m being an asshole, but that’s the whole point. If you don’t get that, then please forget you ever came here and go enjoy your BA in Film and your lifetime doing shit work in LA while your soul escapes into the next lifetime without you, leaving only a hollow shell of a human holding a boom on the set of The Closer or some shit show on TNT or ABC or whatever. If you got a laugh out of that long insult, then please stick around.

Also: if you get offended by vulgarity, obscenity, and/or profanity, please leave now. I’ve already upset you.