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A Character Portrait

March 31st 2008 13:38
I decided to pry my mate Brendon Mikronis' mind to see what I could find. After almost a year of travels in Thailand, Cambodia and India I thought his philosophical and creative insights into the world worthy of an interview.

Sitting with his knees on a black leather sofa in the basement of his family home smoking a cigarette, Brendon talked about what's been on his mind since returning to his home city Melbourne.

"I’ve been really paying attention to the Western way of thinking, after having spent quite a bit of time in the Eastern Societies and seeing how they’re living. I think by being away from the Western point of view, you can really get a better perspective on looking at the condition that we’re living in at this point. Everyone seems to be in quite a rush all the time. No one seems to have the time for the common little things in life, which make life, in my opinion, worth living."


India was particularly influential for him in seeing a different way of life. Living amongst the people in working class areas he saw a more organic way of life. One of the rituals of life over there was the chai (tea) shops, which proved to be an excellent grounds for casually observing life while on the road. He uses the example of the chai shop owner and his willingness to socialise with his mates and customers to illustrate his point on the differences between that society with the Western. "His social life and his working life, the point where they meet is very blurred, it’s all a part of his life. Here you’ve got your social life and your working life and it’s very separate. Over there it’s more organic but here it’s more based on this ideal of time and efficiency and working to a deadline." These difference his may stem from "the money factor" driving society here in Melbourne.


Brendon, before engaging in travel, had plans for a career in animation. His short animation Monkography was a Popcorn Taxi Flagfall Film Festival Selection (it can be viewed here Really Long Link and he had his photography exhibited at the Circus Gallery. While in Varanasi, India, he was taught the tabla, the Indian drum played with the fingers.

I was interested in what creative projects he was currently working on.
"I'm still trying to put everything together since I got back. I can feel something brewing but I'm cocooning at the moment. At this point my artistic expression is being directed towards my friends and family. Everything we do is an expression of ourselves. Art is life, life is art. "

Finally I wanted to know what his idea of an artist was for the present times. "We’re just filters for life. Life comes in and comes out through us and your ego only gets in the way of that. It’s a selfless thing, you’ve got to see the world without ego. 99% of people are ego-driven. Everybody's living in, like, the Matrix, under this illusion. I think the artist has got to be outside of that"

Brendon is uncertain where his future currently lies but he expects to return to India at some point to soak up more the rich Eastern culture there. Artistic expression will surely play an important role in his future endeavours with the form this takes dependent on the nature of the ideas flowing through him. Above all though Brendon will continue his one-man mission to lead the blind ego-driven masses, one at a time, to a more sustainable life of peace inside the mind and therefore outside. I wish him luck.

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Book Reviews

March 30th 2008 13:07
I like to read books. Not just any books. Really good books. Books like John Clellon Holmes' Go! that gives a vivid portrait of the exciting lives and amazing characters of Beat Generation members like Jack Keruoac (known in the book as Gene Pasternak), Allen Ginsberg (Stofsky) & Neal Cassady (Hart Kennedy).

Back before these guys became classic literary figure in works like On the Road and Howl, these guys prowled the lively streets of 50's New York, partying in decrepit apartments, mixing with energetic and edgy characters, diving in and out of bars, espousing profound ideas but more importantly living out their ideas in their frenetic, free-living, go go go way of life.

The book is inevitably compared to its Beat Generation successor On the Road. To me they're companion pieces as its great to see the two different perspectives on the same group of characters. Holmes' book doesn't have the style of Kerouac's modern classic but is a more effective documentation and more objective look at both the positives and negatives of the new way of life expressed by the Beat Generation.

Another book that I poured over recently was Charles Bukowski's Post Office, which was a flying read, a kind of autobiography reflected in the character of Henry Chinaski. A depraved character who thinks little of his actions but just goes on, enjoying little in life but booze, women and the races, he captures the heart of every male, seeing a little of themselves and a little of what they wish they could be. It's not an uplifting or thought-changing voyage Bukowski takes us on, it's a dark, dirgid and humorous look at the reality of how life will be for the majority of us folk condemned to live our lives in pointlessness and obscurity.

Then I took turn into fantasy with the brilliant Japanese author Haruki Murakami's book Hard-boiled Wonderland and the End of the World. The name describes what you are getting into pretty accurately. It's a wild journey that fuses many classic genres and filters them through Murakami style of pop-culture references, unique characters and vivid imagination.

In the novel, each chapter alternates between from two different stories. One story, appears similarly to the world we inhabit but incorporates surreal elements while the other story is a classic fantasy story setting with archetypal characters and setting.

Murakami has an ability to draw you into his story and feel for his characters and become involved in his world, like no other writer. This work won't be seen by critics as his finest art but the tapestry he weaves here is so complex and compelling that I enjoyed it even more for its use of low-art genre forms. This novel is at times breathtaking, baffling, hypnotic and endless more superlatives. If you like imaging worlds through literature this is for you.


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Baptism of Fire

March 21st 2008 06:23
I think the idea came to me as I was waiting in line at the Centrelink office. I'm unemployed, in debt, living with my folks at home, I'm a joke... I think I'll open an online sports betting account.

I've never gambled much before. I went to Vegas for three days and all I did was play one roulette table, bet on one sports game and put a dollar into a pokies machine.

But somehow I was confident that this was going to be a wise investment, taking the money I'd been given by the government and putting it into sports betting. It was going to be the beginning of a glorious ride back to money and self-worth, or a cliche beginning to becoming a down and out loser. Either way something would happen.

I found the hardest thing is not betting just because it's kind of cool to. I'm still at the novelty stage of it and I'm finding it hard to separate these thoughts from the cold rational sports-intelligent mind needed to get one up on the bookmakers and so I began with a couple of losses on random basketball games.

Then the footy began. I had Richmond to win and when the Tigers turned the game and cruised to victory I was back to even. Next it was the team I barrack for, Geelong, taking on Port Adelaide and I'd taken a line bet so that the Cats had to win by 10 points or more and I'd get the return.

The Cats began to dominate in the second quarter and cruised to a 31 point lead. The signs were ominous, I began to check other games to see how I could re-invest my money now that I would be in the positive. Then it slowly came apart.

The scoreline got closer and closer but I still wasn't worried at three-quarter time and when Ablett goaled in the first minute of the last term I was happy, watching my team win and winning money this was how life should be. But they kept chipping away Port and I watched as they kicked three behinds in a row and suddenly I remarked "Now they only need a goal and a behind and I'm in trouble."

The goal came first and then as I sat on the edge of the couch, the last minute of the game ticking down Geelong leading by 10 points, my team rushed a behind, and cruelly stole my money from me, leaving me a shattered man. My team celebrated as the siren sounded and I should have been happy but, alas, I had missed the money by a solitary point after having it in my hand for almost 90 minutes only to see it go up in smoke in the dying seconds.

I'm starting to question whether this whole sports betting thing is going to lead to a bright future after all.
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Prediction Posturing

March 17th 2008 23:27
It is time. Our beloved sport, footy, is set to begin another season. The papers have been emptying their sports sections of non-footy material and gearing us up for the new season. To sustain the drive toward a footy takeover during the past week the "experts" clamour to be heard over each other's din so they can tell You about the season to come. Colour liftouts with player lists, double page spreads of "expert" predictions and Top 50 player rankings for the season ahead, are all the norm at this time of year.

And as I see this jostling for position to win the footy media war I can't help but wonder is there anything of any substance amongst all the hoopla


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No Electricity

February 27th 2008 03:02
I woke up at 11.30. It was quite an effort to get up earlier than the usual 12.30 wake up time. I stumbled out to the TV to check what bball game was on.
I pressed the power-on button on the remote ten times then I hit the remote and tried again and again and then figured finally there was no power to the TV. Upon inspection the power in the rest of the house was out too.
I went outside to the control box to check the switches, they were fine. I walked around checking every light switch and electrical instrument again, yep, the power was really out


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Let the Blog Begin

February 26th 2008 14:36
The lament of "serious" journalists is the utter unaccountability of the Blogger. The Blogger is not beholden to any system of truth verification, is not subject to any system forcing responsibility, does not come from within a system in which we can "trust". And of course that's the point, the breakdown of trust in the traditional media sources led directly and indirectly to the creation of this new source and format of information, the Blog.

How therefore can we trust the Blog's unverified, subjective information? Quite simply, we don't. We approach everything cynically, critique everything and from this develop our own opinion of what is "true". And we do this by writing a blog critiquing the blog


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