Michael Ubaldi, October 20, 2003.
A whirlwind weekend it was that ended, today, with a whirlwind day.
A stay at Ed's is always a pleasant and educational journey into worlds somewhere between Wired and Game Pro magazines (with a healthy dose of Reason). Rain on Sunday only increased the odds of console-gaming competitions indoors. The Sandman has got me in a wrestling move - the Sleeper, as a matter of fact. I'm going to relent, give dreamland seven or eight hours and write a blog-worthy Albany lowdown tomorrow. Michael Ubaldi, October 10, 2003.
Remember the fifty-cent capsule toys you'd beg your mother for on the way out of the grocery store? Like most of childhood, the irresistable urge to buy every toy in sight miraculously precedes your possession of money. Gooey, green slime and a bright yellow water-growth gargoyle are my most memorable grabs; well-worth the dollar wasted, er, invested between the two. Nostalgia alone couldn't draw my wallet out for capsule toys - but, as usual, I can't speak for the Japanese. And they've conveniently removed the vending machine middleman: About two years ago the Japan Toy Association created a new "capsule toy" division and began collecting statistics on the goods. Last year's capsule toy market totaled 26 billion yen a year, according to the association's figures. That was 24 percent higher than during the previous year.
In the past, capsule toy machines were generally used to fill empty space in stores, but since enthusiastic capsule toy fans now often buy whole sets of toys, it is not uncommon to see leisure facilities or supermarkets lining up as many as 100 machines. The Gachapon Kaikan store in Akihabara has 300 dispensers.
Michael Ubaldi, October 3, 2003.
It may have less flair than windshield-wiper glasses, but Japanese sparrows are apparently scared to death of umbrellas - so discovered a farmer who was at the end of his rope searching for the perfect scarecrow. We'll keep an eye out for somebody swooping in to patent it. All that, Edo monuments, spaceman robots and more in this Friday's hat tip to the world's most enjoyably eccentric democracy. Michael Ubaldi, September 29, 2003.
What's a treat from the West without a twist from East? Now, we've all heard rumors about Japanese ice cream. The Mainichi Daily News actually canvassed the product line. Read on - you might develop an appreciation for the ever-ordinary French Vanilla. Michael Ubaldi, September 25, 2003.
And we thought it was only good for July picnic grills and cooking derivatives: The world's first environment-friendly optical discs made from corn will hit the market from December this year, a Japanese manufacturer has announced.
Michael Ubaldi, September 17, 2003.
Urban transportation with style - Japanese style. Who cares if you're stuck in traffic and the meter's running when you've got Hello Kitty accessories to play with? Here's your weekly dose of the country whose culture regularly gives America a run for her money. ALSO: A taste of Japanese mythology and a tourism leaflet, all in one. Michael Ubaldi, September 10, 2003.
Busy today, so light blogging is in order. (And that's truly light blogging, as opposed to the World's Most Energetic Blogger. This one lifted an eyebrow; Sullivan picked up on it, too. And this morning IP's apparently "making up" for the purported lack of posts. Unstoppable.) I watched about a third of the Democrat presidential debate last night. No, of course I'm not going to vote for any of them - but I came away with a few observations beyond agreeing with Buckley's assertion that piss-and-vinegar campaigning will lead Bush's challenger to certain electoral doom (Moseley Braun's still peddling the "selected, not elected" line?). More later. For your diversion: sights and, er, more sights from Japan. The Mainichi Daily News is clever with its teasers drawing in foreigner culture enthusiasts. Parade? Men in ancient garb beating drums? I'm there! Michael Ubaldi, September 5, 2003.
It's for the "CowParade Tokyo," you know? Japanese pop culture and more in this Friday's peek into the land of Sumo and video arcades. ALSO: I found this fellow's photo diary accidentally. Fascinating. Michael Ubaldi, September 3, 2003.
Remember Gary Larson's The Far Side daily with the angry dog owner scolding his dog Ginger - the dog's translation of which was, of course, "Blah blah blah Ginger, blah blah blah blah Ginger"? Care of our inventive, Pacific brothers, you too can play Han Solo to your dog's Chewbacca: With the US release of the Bow-Lingual, Japanese Toy manufacturer Takara Corporation tackles what we'd call the little known 'Dr. Dolittle Market' (i.e. the people who want to talk with the animals). The Bow-Lingual aims to translate "dog" into "English" - converting simple dog barks into phrases printed on the unit's small, portable LCD screen. It's ingenious, innovative, and interesting - but somewhat flawed.
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