Add my voice to the chorus

You’ve probably heard lots of good things about “Master & Commander: The Far Side of the World.”

Here’s the kicker: they’re all true. The movie poster for “Master & Commander” should next to the dictionary definition for the word “entertainment.”

Every moment of this movie is entertaining, involving, engrossing and purely enjoyable. I say this as someone who’s not necessarily a fan of the naval adventure flick, a genre whose time had long passed well before “my time” started ticking.

The battle sequences were exciting, the relationships between the central and supporting characters were very well drawn, and Russell Crowe (as usual) is fantastic as “Lucky Jack” Capt. Aubrey.

I was in Indianapolis earlier this week covering an agents’ convention there and was looking to kill some time at night.

The other movies playing at the downtown mulitplex-in-a-mall were: “Tupac Shakur: Resurrection,” “Radio,” “The Texas Chainsaw Massacre,” and two or three other movies I had absolutely no interest in seeing. I’d read favorable reviews of “M&C” in both Chicago papers, so I thought I’d give it a shot.

Often, my attitude or mood about a movie influences how much I enjoy it. So, I didn’t have a negative attitude toward “M&C” but I definitely wasn’t gung-ho to see it, either. Which is why I was so pleasantly surprised. Really, honestly, truly: it’s the best thing out there right now, and easily one of the best movies of the year.

Go see it.

Wake up, little Kevin, wake up!

For as long as I can remember, I’ve had difficulty waking up on my own at a regular time. Even an alarm clock is not a fail-safe.

I have gone so far as to, while drifting in and out of consciousness as the alarm-clock radio blares away, concoct elaborate rationales to explain to myself why it’s OK to oversleep.

  • The exam has been postponed
  • The prof said it was OK to miss one class a week
  • Class has been canceled; they just forgot to call me
  • I’ll probably get sick if I wake up too early, so I’d just have to call in sick anyway

And so on.

You can quit dreaming

Chicago Tribune baseball columnist Phil Rogers fantasizes about a trade for Alex Rodriguez, “A dream shortstop.”

But if such a trade were to happen, it would be more like a nightmare. Rodriguez may be the best all-around player in the game today, but he is vastly overpaid and his interminable contract only calls for even higher salaries in the years to come.

If A-Rod were a basketball player who could pretty much win singlehandedly every game out, then it might be worth it. But, after all, he still only gets four or five at bats and a few chances in the field. To pour that much money ($179 million) into one player would handicap any kind of flexibility the Cubs might have down the road.

Yes, it’s quite possible the Cubs will find a way to screw up this golden opportunity to build a perennial contender, but at least they now have the option of not screwing it up. With A-Rod on board, all choice in the matter would be gone.

Everything that has a beginning has an end

And I, for one (and Karen, for two), thought the conclusion to “The Matrix” trilogy was pretty outstanding, in spite of the critical drubbing it has taken.

First and foremost, the guts of what made “The Matrix” a sensation in the first place — the action sequences — are amazing. The two big set pieces — the battle in Zion and the final showdown between Neo and Agent Smith — are both fierce, mind-blowing, edge-of-your-seat jawgapers. To the extent that anyone disagrees, they are simply spoiled; no “Matrix” sequel could have the same impact the original did. You can’t do anything again for the first time.

The other major criticism I’ve read here and there is that the conclusion to “The Matrix” trilogy is insipid and illogical. Huh? Were these people paying attention to the first film? Remember, when Trinity brings Neo back to life by kissing him passionately and declaring her faith in him as The One.

Yeah, that was totally consistent with the proclamation earlier in the film that if a person is killed in the Matrix he’s dead in reality as well because “the body cannot live without the mind.”

All Movie Guide’s Jeremy Wheeler, in a very insightful review linked above, sums it up this way:

In no way will ‘Revolutions’ please everyone — some have walked away completely disappointed, while others came in looking for flaws — but if you stand back and look at the entire trilogy, there’s an undeniable theme that each film completely embraces and is the backbone of the series. … ‘The Matrix’ ends with love causing a miracle. ‘Reloaded’ ends with love causing a miracle. ‘Revolutions’ ends with love affecting everything and creating a new world.

All of the people who have lambasted both “Reloaded” and “Revolutions” — critics and fanboys alike — seem to have forgotten the “rules” constructed by the Wachowskis from the very beginning. Those rules are that love, faith and the human will to choose freely one’s own destiny are ultimately more powerful than any external control. That may or may not be true, and it may or may not be logical in the strictest sense, but those rules are strictly adhered to across all three films.

By juxtaposing the hard, cold mechanical worlds of the Matrix, Machine City and even Zion with the ultimately transformative power of faith and love, the Wachowski brothers argue that those latter qualities can overcome anything — even an unconvincing temporary truce with the machines. Love conquers all, don’t ya know?

Exhibit A

Today’s bombing of an Italian base, which killed 25 is exhibit A on why the United States can’t just “hand over” the Iraq mess to somone else.

Hopefully, the Italians, who lost 17 of their own in the bombing, will not pull out as a result of this, but it’s sure not the kind of thing that will dissuade other European nations from keeping their troops out of harm’s way (a novel idea, I know).

Folks like Andrew Sullivan will tell you that the very point of these attacks is to drive the United States and its allies out of Iraq. But we can’t do that, he says — we must show resolve.

Showing resolve is a lot easier to do when all it means is not having to admit you were wrong. When you’re on the battlefield it means you don’t know when or where or how the next attack is coming, it’s kind of hollow.

At this point, the danger to American lives of occupying Iraq far outweighs the danger to American lives of quickly returning sovereignty to the Iraqi people.

Whatever happened to sunk costs?

Conservatives’ increasingly desperate defenses of the Iraq mess now turn more and more to a simple idea, “Well, it’s too late to stop now.”

They seem to have forgotten the notion of sunk costs, which in economics is the term for any costs already invested into a project which have to be conceded if the project is deemed a failure.

For example, no corporation in America would say, after spending millions to launch a new product, “Well, it’s failing miserably, but we’ve already spent so much money developing and marketing the damn thing, let’s just keep letting the losses pile up.”

No, after a certain point, you stop the bleeding. Call it a valiant try. Call it a mistake. Cut your losses and move on, to hell with your “credibility.”

This is especially the case with an optional war. In a sense, Dubya turned an optional war into a must-win war, because of the seeming alliance between Iraqi insurgents and foreign Islamic fundamentalits. How much of that is actually happening, though, is very unclear.

Still, the weapons threat — assuming there was one — is most assuredly gone now. While attacks targeting civilians in Iraq are obviously terrible, they are not obviously a priority for American foreign policy. Turn over authority ASAP to the Iraqis and come to terms with the new government on keeping a strike force in the country to hunt down any terrorist groups.

It’s this type of smaller-scale, more targeted action that the war on terror seemed to be headed in originally, before Dubya & Co. became obsessed with remaking the entire Middle East. There’s not much of a guarantee that this would go well, but it would mean bringing home the vast majority of the troops, getting out of the nation-building and recognizing when your costs are sunk.

Unlike in the private sector, however, there’s much less incentive for politicians to admit their mistakes, much less work to lessen the damage caused by them. It must be daunting for them to be faced with the fact that nine out of 10 things they’ll try will fail.

The only lever, ultimately, is the ballot box, as imperfect an institution as it might be. Yet the leading presidential candidate for the other major party also wants to stick it out in Iraq, albeit under NATO command. I’m sure it won’t be any problem to get the Europeans on board now that Iraq is a flaming disaster.

Keep cranking out

The high-quality insurance reporting just keeps coming:

Ever wonder why people keep building big fancy houses right next to natural tinderboxes like the forests of Southern California? Because the state government’s residual market insurance program makes sure their coverage is cheap, cheap, cheap, as Matt Welch explains cogently.

So, not only do the rest of the state’s insurance consumers pay for this below-market cost insurance, but the residents pay because they are kept ignorant of the true costs of where they choose to reside. If you distort the price, you distort the information.

I’m not mad, I’m just grumpy

Well, you’d be grumpy too if you had the misfortune of reliving a small part of your childhood last weekend on cable: “The Care Bears Movie.” The caliber of this mid-’80s flick’s animation is to “Finding Nemo” (which I also saw last weekend) as William Shatner’s voice is to Andreas Bocelli’s.

That this movie (which I’m quite sure my mother dutifully suffered through — unlike “The Smurfs and the Magic Flute,” which she decided to wait out in the theater lobby while I watched), essentially one giant commercial for the plush bears marketed by American Greetings was actually a hit is amazing to me.

It just goes to show you how really stupid kids are. Apparently, the movie inspired three sequels — I never knew that — and a TV show on ABC. Hmph.

I love the official Care Bears Web site, by the way, which boasts: “Care Bears became ‘America’s Teddy Bear’ with over 40 Million Care Bears toys sold between 1983 and 1987 alone.” Uh-huh. Wonder why they didn’t include any figures from the last 16 years.

Anyway, you can get all your Care Bears wallpapers and AOL buddy icons there, at “Download-a-lot.” If you actually get that reference, I fear for you.

Once you’ve had enough of that, fill out this quiz to find out which dysfunctional care bear you are.

And if the quiz results don’t come out right, take out your frustration on the Evil Care Bears by shooting the bejesus out of them.

I love you, Google! (part XVIII)

You may have heard the news from various sources about Google’s new Deskbar quick-search tool, which is now only available in beta form, which is perhaps why many articles did not link to a download URL and why you won’t find it publicized at Google itself.

But aha! I found it. Pretty nifty, I tells ya. It sits right in your taskbar as a toolbar and allows you to search for all the usual, plus movies and software downloads. Awesome. Go get it. Now!

I love you, Google!

The decline of The Onion

It used to be that “news” stories in The Onion eerily foretold future trends, but this oft-linked story, “Americans demand increased protection from selves” comes a little bit late in the game.

Still funny, though:

“We can all agree that many choices are too important to be left up to a highly flawed individual,” Nathansen said. “Decisions that directly affect our health, or allow us to expose ourselves to potential risks, should be left to the wiser, cooler heads of the government.”

Yep. They’re from the government, and they’re here to help you help yourself.

Goin’ to the chapel

Here’s my latest policy spotlight column for Free-Market.Net, this time on the gay marriage issue.

It begins:

Yet another government institution has come upon hard times lately. While this particular institution’s skyrocketing failure rates have plateaued in the last couple of decades, no one in his right mind thinks it is succeeding. In most cases of a failing government program, conservatives would call to abolish it. This time, though, they want to federalize it.

The failing government program is marriage and the solution proposed by some conservatives is an amendment to the Constitution, which would set an alarming precedent for the federal government’s role in defining what constitutes a marriage.

Enjoy!