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Lovin', Touchin', Squeezin', and LinkedIn

8/19/2014

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From a recent FaceBook post:
(NOTE: I always write my FB posts in third-person.)

David Alan Dedin
stared at his neighbor's house in disgust.  The beer cans.  The weeds.  The bong water-stained curtains, hanging in the windows like forgotten lynching victims.  "Hmm," David thought.  "This is why my Zillow rating is about as high as George Michael's T-cell count." David's thoughts continued to wander as he flipped through Angie's List, searching for an arsonist with good reviews.
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I was thinking today about social media, and often we post about life's dull, daily activities: "Just got up. Drinkin' coffee."  "Headin' to work."  "Already thinkin' bout Taco Bell for lunch."  Ugh.  In addition to casualizin' all words ending with "ing," most peoples' posts are just...boring.  They paint a picture of lives so ordinary, tweeting about Starbucks is the highlight of the day.  "Sippin' my latte at Barnes & Noble." Seriously?  Did I really need to know that? I'm shittin' out General Tso' Chicken while writing this blog on the toilet right now...should I tweet that too?  Follow-up tweets will cover color, texture, aroma, splash sounds...and of course, the bathroom humidity level immediately following the flush.  En-joy!

Few of us ever consider the amount of personal data we share by using social media accounts.  We post, tweet, Instagram, tumbl, pin, Skype, blog, text, and email...and rarely think about the consequences of sharing so much information.  Thieves can review our FaceBook pictures, and note the exact locations of valuables within our homes. They can also follow our live narration knowing that when we're "sippin' our lattes," our homes are unguarded - less our cat who likes to have her twummy rubbed. Whenever we "check in" at a location (via FaceBook), we broadcast a real-time message, telling robbers how far away from home we are - and consequently, how long they have to carefully move our flat-screen TV into a waiting truck. Why even bother locking the door when we leave?


Picture"I'm your toddler's day care supervisor!"
My favorites involve those pictures & posts that display (without thinking) our worst possible behavior. Pickin' up chics at Applebea's happy hour.  Playin' pool on nickel shot night at that tavern whose bathrooms are known for glory holes.  I've found the funniest posts involve impromptu evenings that begin at work, then end with last call at a sleazy strip joint that won't even let you in unless you're already drunk.  You'd think that people would at least be smart enough to take their name tags off, or have the sense not to tweet the photo of them humping the Jäger tap while proudly wearing a Jewel/Osco cashier smock...but common sense rarely prevails. Embarrassing pictures always find their way to The Patch, and customers live for that stuff - and posting comments.  

Stupid tweets are not a good career move for anyone - but they're particularly bad for those paid by the hour.  So many employers now review social media as thoroughly as resumes, and a childish post - even on your personal page - can be as destructive to your reputation as getting fired from a previous job for theft (and will prevent you from getting hired/advancing in a job).  Seriously.  I'm sure I'm not the first one to say this, but after 9pm, all social media posts should require a breathalyzer.  

PictureChristian Mingle has no WFW section :(
That being said, social media is unavoidable - and not having a strong online presence can be as damaging as a weak resume.  These days, almost everyone blogs - or maintains some sort of online persona. Grandmas pin photos of crocheted afghans on Pintrist.  Artists have digital portfolios on gallery forums or personal websites.  Traditional paper resumes have gone the way of LinkedIn profiles, and even my own employer has stopped accepting paper applications.  About the only folks who use no social media at all are the elderly, but even that's not 100% true as the Sun City retirees (backed when I lived in Phoenix) were of the first to embrace laptops - long before their grandchildren.  (Shudder)  I wonder if the old folks were also the first to try out GRINDR...

But just because we all use social media doesn't mean that we have to give followers a blow-by-blow of our boring-ass daily activities.  Social media is an art, a very effective tool if used correctly, and I genuinely believe that if they don't already do it, grade schools and high schools should include online behavior within their required curriculum.  I mean, we teach teenagers not to drink and drive, so it only makes sense to do the same for reckless posting.  And drunk driving is an excellent analogy for abusing social media.  Think about it.  The police love to drop a totaled car in the school playground a few days before prom.  "This is what happens when you drink and drive, little Billy.  But do you know what happens when you drink and post?  THIS!"  Rather than a blood-stained Chevy, the cops could set up a White Castle kitchen - with a drunken poster using his Masters to wipe the sweat from his brow as he stands over the grease fryer.  "Are you scared straight now, Billy?  Or do you still want to tweet that picture of you wiping your ass with the display drapes at IKEA?"

Between the books, blog, and BN activities, I try to maintain a steady social media presence - on this website, Twitter, Goodreads, and several different FaceBook forums.   I've taught myself how to post for effectiveness, and I've learned - through trial & error - what kind of topics seem to generate reader's interest, and how to post on the various different forums.  Here are a few things I've learned:

  • If you have your own website (and it's so easy, there's no reason not to), the site should be your "hub." Everything else you do - Twitter, FaceBook, Instagram, blogging - should be linked to it in some way, encouraging readers to visit.
  • Update your site often, several times a week if possible.  The more content you have, the stronger your online "credibility" will become.  A website with little content is like an applicant with no previous job experience; you're hesitant to give it a try.
  • If you blog, try to post at least one new discussion each week.  And really try to write about topics that last, so new readers find your archives as interesting as the new stuff.   And keep the blogs upbeat, funny.
  • Keep your business FB page separate from your personal FB page, but always watch for opportunities to use both pages to reinforce each other.  Business friends can become personal friends and visa-versa.
  • Post/tweet "ideas," rather than status updates.  No one cares that you're shopping at Wal Mart, but readers love that you think people with ugly pits should not be allowed to wear tank-tops. Or that people with ugly feet should not be allowed to wear sandals.  Or that when entering a mens restroom, there's nothing worse than seeing an old guy with prostate problems who's trying so hard to piss, it looks like he's fucking the urinal.

Picture"To all my Facebook friends..."
A few weeks back, one of my FaceBook "friends" announced to the world that she was in need of a kidney.  Let me say that again: She had used her status update to ask for a goddamn KIDNEY - as though we'd all been her closest friends for life.  I mean, Jesus!  I get offended when people "nudge" me on Words With Friends,  or send too many requests to shovel their shit on Farmville.  But to ask me for a kidney when our closest interaction was to "like" something on a page, well...her request was just embarrassing.  It was the social media equivalent of drunk dialing...but in the spirit of friendship, I did manage to twist the request into a funny tweet :)

And I guess that's what it all comes down to.  We don't want others to laugh at us because we don't use social media wisely - but not all of us have common sense.   It's up to our REAL friends to monitor our activities, and to pull us aside and say, "Dude.  Seriously.  What the fuck were you thinking with that stupid-ass picture?"  Real friends take away the keys when friends have too much to drink...so why can't those friends also take away the computer keys, during equally dangerous social-media situations?

Like a good FaceBook friend, that is literally the very least we can do.

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Maaaaaaaake Your Own Kind of Music

8/12/2014

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Queen at Live Aid, 1985.
I don't know how it is I waited so long to do this, but I finally Googled Freddy Mercury today and watched several of his live performances.  I started with Queen's Live Aid set from 85', then went through some of the older stuff - ending with a band documentary.  Wow - he was amazing.  He brought such energy to the stage.  I grew up with his music of course, but I only heard a few of his songs as rural Illinois didn't play openly gay artists on the radio.  In their defense, Springfield's stations didn't like black people either...and because of restricted airplay, I thought Prince's first song was "Let's Get Crazy."  I also didn't hear "Bohemian Rhapsody" until 1989.  At least the first time I heard it, the song was in stereo - rather than crackly AM.
PictureEvery gay man looked like this in 85'.
It's amazing how we can go large chunks of our lives without ever knowing that certain talented performers exist.  As consumers of entertainment, we tend to limit ourselves to what's available in American media, so it's easy forget that there's a whole other world out there - with stars whose reach in other countries often dwarfs our own.  The few foreign performers who get Americans' attention typically do so through YouTube - like that dude who sang "Gangum Style," or Susan Boyle's frumpy audition for Britain's Got Talent.  But singers like PSY are the rarity, and most successful artists still find their fame through traditional channels.  Friday Night Videos might be a thing of the past, but the "Break" app provides a nice modern equivalent - and you don't need to adjust the rabbit ears.  I'm especially fond of Honest Movie Trailers.  If you guys are reading this blog, please have the buttery voice say: "Wearing underoos is fun.  And you can choose from more than one..."

Picture"Lights, camera...ACHTUNG!"
In watching Mercury's Live Aid performance, I was taken by how "modern" it came across. The concert's picture was crisp, its audio decent, and despite the fact that the cameras recording Freddy's movements were enormous by today's standards, they definitely got the job done - with images that still seem fresh, 30 years later.

Sure, it was clearly the 80s - big clothes, big hair, and big electronics - but it was also the dawn of digital recording, and the quality of video was just outstanding.  The stage crew's camcorders might have weighed a good 50lbs, but they captured a moment that hasn't degraded with time...unlike the fuzzy color videotapes of the 1970s - or, even worse, the progressively-grainy footage from the 60s, 50s, 40s, and earlier.  (Shuddering). Can you imagine what Hitler would look like, if recorded on a JVC GY-HM650 Pro HD Mobile News Camera - and then replayed on a 62" Sony Plasma screen?  Scary as Heil! 

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Looking back into the 78/32 days of LP records, there is one performer I wish I could have seen in person.  Her name was Yma Sumac, and during the 50s, she was known as the diva who could sing in 5 octaves.  Her recordings are breathtaking.  Her body of work isn't huge, but it's quality makes modern singers seem both untalented & insignificant.  Back in the day, Ms. Sumac filled stadiums in Latin America - in the same way Freddy Mercury packed Wembly in 86.  You can see many of her concerts on YouTube - grainy, black & white performances of the past, as important to Peru as I Love Lucy was to America.  Ms. Sumac was a superstar, but the only reason American audiences knew she existed was because of the mid-century "Latin" craze...again, thanks to Ricy Ricardo. She missed the Internet by a good ten years, but still, she was famous enough to appear on David Letterman in 87.   Of course now that I say that, considering that Liberace once appeared during a cooking segment, perhaps Letterman in the 1980s might not be the best endorsement.

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Another performer that I completely missed was Divine in the late 70s/early 1980s.  I knew she was the midnight movie star who ate dog shit on camera, but I had no idea she released "You Think You're a Man" - an early techno song - in the 1980s.  Divine was more than just an icon within the gay community, she apparently had a significant career singing, MC'ing, and traveling from America to Europe.  (Chuckling)  Divine's 1983 performance on Top Of The Pops generated so many complaints, she was banned from the BBC for life - ironically in leu of Jimmy Savile.  Drag Queen: bad. Sexual predator/Child molester: good.  (Sure Jimmy, you can smoke a cigar - so long as you don't insert it Lewinski-style into a little girl - or boy.)  The Brits might known for being open minded, but apparently in 83, only Mrs. Slocombe was allowed to discuss her pussy.

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I wonder what the next big entertainment website will be?  Probably something holographic, where home viewers can experience an event through some type of virtual reality.  I hope I'm around to see that.  Imagine "going to a concert" without ever leaving your living room, front row center, with seats so good you can actually smell the AXE on Justin Beiber, the musky angst of One Direction, or Susan Boyle's enchanting aroma of Youth Dew & corn creme.

The site should be called, appropriately, PU-Tube.


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