Game Recollection: Dragon Age Origins

This is a first for the Blog.  Today’s post is a recollection of a PC game that I had been playing through and finally made it through the first time last night around 2AM.  It’s a rarity these days I actually feel I get my money’s worth out of a computer game purchase or the time invested in playing it.  After last night, I have to admit there is at least one game that met (actually exceeded) my expectations.  That game is Dragon Age Origins by Electronic Arts/BioWare.

This is essentially a role playing game (RPG) based in ancient times filled with knights, wizards, elves, dwarves and more evil creatures than you could think up on your own in a year.   In the genre of the Dungeon Siege series (which I really liked), this particular game allows you to control the characters in your party, manage their positions, decide their actions in an expansive world.  However, taking that a step further, Dragon Age almost feels like you are interacting with a movie as a result of hours of cut scenes woven into the game flow.  These scenes continually prompt you for responses and actions to take which directly impacts the storyline.  Maybe you want to play as a heartless champion who cares only about killing every evil doer he come across or someone who actually cares about gaining a better understanding of your companions.  As a result, my content requirement was easily met, but there are two other criteria I have that generally impact my enjoyment.  First of all, I do not want to read manuals to figure out how to play a game.  I spend my life reading technical manuals and research to be successful at work, I do not want to come home and tear into user manuals.  If it is not intuitive, there are better things to spend my free time like reading a book.  In this case, the only part of the Dragon Age manual that had to be read was the back panel with the license key.  Granted, it was similar to the Dungeon Siege game play, but there were numerous in-game hints/tips along the way to easily get you through the game.  The other requirements is ease of use.   I will say, if there is a negative it is the difficulty in getting comfortable with the camera movement.  Basically you can zoom in to be eye level with the surroundings or zoom out for a birds eye view to control the battlefield.  Both modes have a full pan feature which can leave you slightly nauseous  if you are sensitive to motion.  It took me 3 or 4 sessions to really get that down to the point it was fluid.  Beyond that, the two button mouse navigation and hotkeys were very effective.  Contrast that with the FallOut 3 game where I literally ripped out of the CD tray and flung it across the room after 30 minutes of playing the game due to having to designate which part of the enemy to target on every attack.

In almost all role playing games I try to assume the role of an archer.  I am not sure what my affinity is towards that classification, but I have been going that route since the first games that allowed you pick your character.  True to course, I selected an Elf for this time through the game:

Note, the screen captures in this post are not cut scenes, but rather in-game play graphics.  Oftentimes you get duped by the commercials that simply show a video and not the experience you get while interacting with the game.  This was my outfit while engaging other characters in a non-hostile environment.  When the whoop ass needed to be brought, the armor came out.  Here is the end of the game character record for my Jagger which shows some of the different items that can be purchased/found/earned/gifted during the course of the game.

Jagger was basically at one shot kills at the end of the game due to my approach at distributing skill points and item equipping.  Trust me, this came in very very handy at the end of the game when the darkspawn were swarming the castle.   While on the topic of skill points, Dragon Age incorporated the common feature of being able to control the character development through distribution of points across a wide variety of skill sets and special powers.  This actually provides an almost limitless game play characteristic due to how these points are utilized.  Being an archer class, I focused on those skills that gave me the greatest range firepower to compensate for the lack of thick armor.  Here is how my talent sheets turned out at the end of the game.


For those planning to play the game, the bottom two on the far right were the techniques that really got me to the end.  I’ll let you figure out what capabilities those have in battle.

I have a bunch more screen captures after the jump.  Be warned, this is labeled as a M (17+) game and it probably isn’t just due to the graphic violence that permeates the game play.  The graphic designer for some of the characters and clothing is definitely male (or possibly female with appreciation of the female form).  Let’s just say that this fictional world must have been experiencing an equally fictitious global warming.

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Pretty Movie Playing Down the Street

Last Sunday a few friends and I decided to check out the new box office release of Avatar.  It wasn’t so much a decision as an apparent entertainment industry mandate based on the barrage of media hype as the “Revolution of the movie industry” and “The largest advancement in the industry since the on-seat cup holder”.  Okay, I made the last one up, but that is probably the one thing that really improved my movie experience in the last 10 years.  I was pretty skeptical of the 3D capabilities based on the disappointment from last year’s “super game” commercials supposedly leveraging this new form of entertainment immersion.  Although he tends to exaggerate his worth at awards ceremonies, Cameron tends to put out quality movies and ones that I tend to prefer over the other lame Academy Awards nominations (think Milk).  He is also talented enough not to need the shaky camera crutch.  So off we went to add our money to the opening weekend box office gross.  We slap our $9 dollars down expecting to get the required stylish cardboard and cellophane glasses.  Instead the cashier hands us a pair of Roy Orbison (per Pakage’s astute observation) grey tinted glasses.  Well, already the initial expectations have been exceeded.  After paying $8.50 for a medium drink and a bottled water (does anyone really wonder why people prefer to skip the theater experience these days), we made it to our seats in a relatively packed house.  Now this is somewhat a surprise since either I have been catching big releases later than the opening weekend or the hype was working because rarely these days do I see a movie in a crowded theater.

Ironically enough, I spent 3 grand to not have to wear glasses/contacts anymore and there we were putting on our thick plastic glasses when the prompt came up on the screen.  Immediately, the 10 years of 3D research and technology advancements were paying off.  Gone were the jerky phase in and outs of the screen images and the blur that usually occurred at least in the middle of the screen.  Every once in awhile, the edges would blur a bit, but may be due to the coverage of the glasses.  There were three distinct visual planes, the screen view (which we’ll call the reference point) and then two more planes equidistant forward and back of the reference point.  This technology is still new to me so a lot of the movie preview time was spent checking things out and experimenting.  One interesting thing is the reference plane appears to be normal when viewing the screen without the glasses.  The other two planes were blurred and had the dual color (stereo) blurring seen in the older 3D attempts.  It seemed that the further apart the dual images were the farther distance away it appeared from the reference plane, but again, I know little about this technology.  It did darken the screen a tad due to the lens tint.  There was also a concern as to whether these glasses would give me a headache after such a long movie (way over 2.5 hrs) but with a few removals to view how things were progressing on the reference plane there were no problems.

I do not want to spoil the movie for the rest of you, but I honestly had an “ah” experience when the name of the movie clicked.  For some reason this totally escaped me but that may be because I tried to avoid seeing/reading any details on it in order to get the full effect.  From a story perspective, I give it 3 stars.  Looking over the green liberal propaganda, the story did have some unique concepts and in my opinion drew from the classics.  For example, the personal mechanical warriors reminded me of the material handlers in Aliens (helped by Sigourney’s presence), Jakes speech was clearly in the Braveheart mode, the blue leader’s proclamation brought visions of the Last of the Mohican’s Magua discussion with the chief regarding how best to avenge the aggressions of Munro.  Add in a healthy dose of references to Gone in Sixty Seconds (thanks to Ribisi) and Grandma’s Boy (thanks to Moore) – okay, maybe those last two do not fit the “classic” description.

Visuals get a hands down 5 stars.  Not since Hero has there been a more graphically stunning movie.  The color palettes in the jungle, the first (IMHO) movie to get the physics of non human movement right, the diversity in weapons and the seamless CGI to human interaction were extremely impressive.  Clearly Cameron compensated for the tinting in the glasses by going the neon route which really popped out of the jungle.  Even if you have issues with the story, there is no reason not to enjoy the cinematography in this movie.

Lastly, the 3D technology gets a 4 in my book.  They have progressed light years from the cardboard cutouts and realized the benefits in the millions of research dollars.  There is some room for improvement on the fringes of the screen.  There tends to be an occasional blur on the front foreground panel, but not sure if that is the glasses or pushing the edges of the technology.  The impact on those that are prone to motion sickness still needs to be investigated.  One of friends (Pakage) has been effected by heavy motion movies (Dark Knight’s cell phone scene for one) and Linda only made it about third of the way through the Star Trek movie due to the crap shaky camera effect (this even annoys me because I think it is a crutch for lack of still talent).  Pakage made it through this movie okay, however, it is likely to make Linda pretty sick especially during the warp holes and flying creature scenes.

So the final rating is a 4.2 stars based on the average of the three categories plus a bonus for replacing the obnoxious blue wang image in Watchmen with one of a  blue boob.  My recommendation – See It, Enjoy It, Dismiss the green liberal tree hugging gargle.

Now back to belting out my Pretty Woman parody on the Ol’ Les Paul.

Book Recollection: Chosen Soldier

Admittedly, I am a rabid reader of books covering aspects of our military.  Specifically, the various special forces.  One of the reasons is due to be very curious as to what type of individual that willingly signs up for this occupation and with that said, what it takes for them to succeed.  I like to consider myself somewhat in shape until I read what these soldiers have to do and it motivates me to do more.  It has been awhile since I had the time to actually read a book, but a few weekends ago our dogs were showing in the Teacup Dog Agility Nationals in Racine Wisconsin.  If you know anything about this event, you are aware there is a lot of down time between the runs.  This was a perfect opportunity to finish a book on my list.

Today’s book review is Chosen Soldier: The Making of a Special Forces Warrior by Dick Couch.  Without hesitation, I can declare this book is right up there with Lone Survivor which is my favorite book (if you have not read or listened to that book, do it immediately).  It also has the distinction of being a 100 fold better than the last military book I read called Warrior Soul.   A big reason for this is the author.  Mr. Couch is a former Navy Seal who was offered the opportunity to observe and write about the process of becoming a Green Beret (contrast that with the Warrior Soul which felt more like a look at me I’m great work).  It was honest, frank and most of all very informative.  I had no idea of the diverse backgrounds this military branch pulled from or its focus as “head of the spear”, tasked with going in ahead of our military might and disrupting the establishment.  They infiltrate, link up and organize local fighters and train them to take control once the military goal is achieved.    Unlike the Seals and Marines who are primarily attack forces, this branch stressed language, culture teaching, medical, engineering and adaptive thinking.  This, of course, is in addition to the elite fighting skills of the other groups.   Even Mr. Couch admitted the stunning difference which means a lot from someone trained as a Seal.

I could barely put this book down to catch the dogs’ runs.  I am completely impressed by the approach taken by the instructors and have a lot more respect for every individual to make through this ordeal and earn their tabs.  To be honest, I even respect those who try their best but find they can’t get to the required level.  As Dick quotes in the book, the Green Berets may lose a candidate in their ranks, but the reassigned branch gains a better soldier.  Those that do make it through are in my opinion as good as it gets both in conditioning, judgment and very apparent in leadership.  Once their job of protecting the interests of the United States are completed, they are more than prepared to excel in any business activity they chose to set their sights on.  My respect and gratitude to those who have earned the Green Beret.

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Book Recollection: The 10 Big Lies About America

I am guessing you are tired of looking at bird pictures.  If so, you are in luck because tonight’s post is a book recollection.  My brother gave me this book as a gift (possibly Xmas or my birthday, I can’t remember), but in either case, I actually finished reading Michael Medved’s book awhile back.  Now that the birds are done for a bit, I figured I better wrap up the recollection before I forgot everything.  I was actually not familiar with Michael who apparently has a conservative talk show.  The premise of the book is his attempt to refute some common misconceptions (translated liberal distortions of truth) about my country.  It appears my brother has me correctly profiled since I did enjoy this read.  It was more like a fire hydrant of interesting information regarding America’s past.  My weakest subject is Geography (unless it is on a RISK board game).  A close second has to be American history – in complete contrast to my academic success in Mr. Beagles high school History class where I achieved an A+ (amazing the amount of effort you are willing to put in a class when the instructor goes the extra mile to make it fun and interesting.

A few of the refuted lies hit close to home.   The topic of America being founded on the genocide of Native Americans was relevant based on my university removing the most reverent symbol to American Indians that I am aware of (it was NOT a mascot, apparently it is okay if you buy them off – Florida State and explain to me how the professional teams don’t seem to get bothered by the so called activists – Washington Redskins and Cleveland Indians come to mind).  As a result I will never give another penny to my alma mater and will continue to display the honored Chief Illiniwek.  Another topic regarded America’s guilt and supposed need to reconcile for past slavery.  I appreciate him taking on this sensitive topic and coming from the Land of Lincoln, I am astutely aware of efforts that were taken to end this activity.  I often find it interesting that people want to harp on the past without giving any credit to efforts that set the slaves free – America went to war over this and jeopardized the union of states to accomplish it.  The other very relative topic concerned reaffirmation that America’s founding fathers were immersed in faith.  My brother and I have had many discussions on this topic and both agree that the recent changes in coin design are covert attempts to rid our currency of the word “God”.  The latest attempt at putting the In God We Trust on the coin edge is simply so it will get rubbed off and then slowly desensitize us to the point we don’t notice it missing in the next design.

Overall, I thought it was a very good read.   I did not agree with all of his opinions, but to his credit, he did an excellent job of backing up his statements and supporting his opinions.  Follow the jump for the list of things that stood out from the read.

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Book Recollection: Warrior Soul

SEALsEver since reading the Lone Survivor I have been interested in what it takes to be an elite in our military.  If you have not had to chance the read that book, you owe it to yourself to pick up.  In fact, I have given it to all my friends at work and keep the hardcover on my desk to remind me that no matter how back it gets during a day… it is nowhere close to what Marcus Luttrell and his fellow SEALs had to endure.  For Christmas I received a couple of new books related to the SEALs.  I just finished one entitled Warrior Soul.  This particular memoir focused on the events faced by Chuck Pfarrer as member of America’s Navy SEALs.  Based on the reviews and book jacket, it sounded like an exciting perspective on the dangers of covert operations and nail biting suspense as he battles the evils of the world.  My expectations were not met.  I may be that the Survivor book has tainted my perspective or the government decided to restrict the juicy stuff.  In either case, I recommend passing on this particular one unless you want to read about how they were almost seen while doing a reconnaissance run, how he basically put his men into jeopardy when he was given the chance to lead, sat on a runway surrounded by Italian soldiers (nothing happened) and eventually wrote some screenplays.  I had to endure pages of his marriage infidelity, his ego stroking resistance to higher ranking military leaders who are obviously not as smart as he is and how much chicks dig him.  Fortunately, there were a few tidbits that made my time worthwhile.  Follow the jump for my list of recollections:

Book Recollection: The Afghan

Every once in awhile I like to dish up some lemon sorbet to cleanse the reading pallet.  This gives me a little break from the multitude of subjects I read about with the intention of learning something of value.  If you have been following my other book recollections, you might have recognized the pattern.  There comes those times when you just need to sit back and enjoy a book for pure entertainment with no expectations of knowledge retention.  This was on of those times.  While I was picking up the Gang Leader for a Day book and the Black Swan (next on the docket) I glanced over and saw Frederick Forsyth’s latest novel call The Afghan.  I had actually read a quick review in one of my magazines (guessing Men’s Health) and they gave it pretty good marks.  Add to that the fact it was on sale and you have a combination that leads to a purchase.  I honestly had not read a book by this author since The Day of the Jackal and The Odessa File were required reading in my English class many many many years ago.

Clearly Frederick is jumping on the Terrorist bandwagon theme similar to the other Clancy’s in the world, but unlike the Sum of All Fears, this book was fairly tight in the plot, had a few interesting (but somewhat predictable) plot twists and probably in most contrast to the Sum of All Fears, was concise – translated around 343 pages.  Note to Clancy, I am not reading another one of your 700+ books especially if it is eventually going to star the acting challenged Ben Affleck in the movie adaptation.  I actually approach entertainment fodder different than retention material.  For pure enjoyment books, I mentally replace all names with something very common and monosyllable based on maybe a combination of letters in the name or someone it reminds me of.  For example, in this book Marek Gumienny is Gum, Martin is Art, Izmat Khan is Mat.  This allows me to visually replace the occurence of that name with a quick substitute for more efficient reading.  I also cast out all the non-value words (I have the most problem with female authors who think 5 adjectives or more is needed to convey the fact the subject is wearing shoes).  As a result, I crank through these books pretty fast.  Unfortunately, it took me a little bit to get into gear which is sometimes the problem when the author is from another country or has a weird sentence cadence.  Obviously, Frederick is English and it may just be me, but you have to get used to the writing style.  I had a similar problem with Ronnie (Ron Wood autobiography).

In summary, it was an okay book.  It served its purpose and kept me interested throughout.  I do not want to give any plot details away on this because it was meant for pure entertainment and I don’t want to ruin it for others.  There were a few parts I think he let end a little too quick.  It almost seemed like he was conscious of the length of the book or grew a little bored with that particular track – Mat in the woods is one of those areas.  I give tremendous credit to Frederick for not selling out and making an “Everybody Happy Feel Good ” book.  All things do not have to come out exactly perfect and I appreciate authors willing to take that risk.  If you have seen I Am Legend or the original movie version Omega Man, these are other examples of that approach.  Although in Legend, whoever made the dog decision needs a whoopin’ – ‘g’ left of in intentional reference to Sarah Palin.

So, if you are bored sometime, I recommend giving it a read, you should be adequately entertained.

Sidebar: my pallet cleansing was quickly tainted.  I started receiving Rolling Stone Magazine for no apparent reason.  Needing something to read while my dogs were running agility, I grabbed it on my way out.  After reading about two articles I decided that it was the most worthless piece of liberal rag I’ve ever wasted an ounce of time on.  After reading an article on Chrissy Hynes and her passion for doing drugs every night on tour and about 3 paragraphs on how McCain is the devil’s gift to the earth and received preferential treatment while a POW… I tossed it in the garbage.  It doesn’t surprise me they have to reduce the size of their magazine in a desperate attempt to save costs.  Tomorrow I intend to call them up and make them remove me from their mailing list.

Book Recollection: Song Man

As you may recall, my brother gave me Will Hodgkinson’s previous body of work called Guitar Man which I blogged on back in May.  Well, he also gave me his second book entitled Song Man.  Having successfully learned enough about the Guitar to complete his mission of playing a gig, Will now took on the task of learning how to actually write a song.  The goal of this effort is to learn enough about composing a song to write an original work and record it.  I definitely enjoyed the guitar learning saga and was hoping his second book would be just as entertaining (although I currently do not have a thirst to develop my own songs so I did have a little bit lower expectations compared to the fact I too have been experiencing the torture of learning the six string.)  The gang was all back from Guitar Man so it flowed very nicely from the first book.  Similar to the process in that book, Song Man is constructed around Will’s journey to seek out experts in the field, gain insights into their approach to making great songs and then tried to apply those nuggets of genius into his own songs.  The disappointing aspect of these books is that it doesn’t come with a CD of the created material.  After awhile, you start wondering how the transformations in the various songs actually sound, was the advice he was getting from the experts actually improving the work or was it stifling his creativity.  Something tells me I am going to have to seek out a copy of his pressed songs and take a listen.  The nice thing about it, I will have a complete understanding of how the song came to be which has always interested me more than just hearing the actual song.  This is probably why I like VH1’s Behind the Music and their Unplugged show so much.  In those short sessions, the artist usually gives a glimpse into the creativity process, the catalyst for their particular piece of art.  Of course every once in awhile you get the heart wrenching “it was just luck” or an “accident” when questioned how a particular riff was constructed or a particular beat was established. 

From Song Man’s perspective, he must be commended for setting a goal, formulating a process to achieve that goal and ultimately delivering on his Life List entry.  In comparison to Guitar Man, I thought the first book was a little better read, but I still enjoyed this particular work and now looking forward to what journey he dreams up next.  It actually just occurred to me that I am developing a common theme for some of my favorite types of books to read.  Many of them tend to involve the subject putting himself under some type of challenge followed by a detailed account of the journey to that end.  Both Will and probably my favorite author A.J. Jacobs fit this description to a T.  I would definitely recommend Will’s (and Jacobs’) if you also like this type of theme. 

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Book Recollection: Gang Leader for a Day

Finally, things should start slowing down a bit around here.  Friday was our annual Halloween Cookout party which is more properly titled Work My Butt Off Trying to Get Ready for a Party.  Now that is behind me, I can focus back on Rock Band 2, oh, I mean the Blog.  My travel book for my recent Vegas vacation was Gang Leader for a Day by Sudhir Venkatesh.  I actually found out about this particular body of work from reading Freakonomics.  There was a chapter in that excellent book discussing why drug dealers still live at home.  A lot of the information in that discussion was based on Sudhir’s information gained while befriending one of the gang leaders of the Chicago based Black Kings.   I was actually intrigued enough from that brief introduction to go out and purchase Sudhir’s book to get a little more understanding of what it is like in the gang realm.  Just trying to broaden my horizons a little bit and understand life from a different viewpoint.

The basis of this particular book is an account of Sudhir’s friendship with a gang leader in a poor Chicago housing district.  At the time, Sudhir was a graduate student at the University of Chicago.  As a part of his coursework, he wanted to understand what it was like growing up in a poverty stricken Chicago neighborhood.  With the advice of his professor, he embarked on a survey mission in the Robert Taylor Homes.  I consider this a pretty gutsy move for a son of a South Asia immigrant who grew up in the well off Southern California suburbs.  In this situation, I am not entirely sure a white individual would have had as much success.  During the course of his survey efforts, he came in contact with the gang leader of the locally established Black Kings.  The leader’s name was given as J.T., but upon confession at the end of the book, he did disguise the names for safety (his and the subjects).  T.J. became fixated by the thought of having an autobiography about him and therefore accepted Sudhir into his fold and gave him access to a tremendous amount of information on his gang operated, the organization hierarchies and probably more interesting, the daily social interaction with the residents of the housing project.  It did bother me a little bit while reading this account if there was not a line being crossed – especially when the author had the opportunity to act as the leader for a day in order to understand what it was like to lead a gang.  He did eventually get some legal council to set some boundaries on his engagement, but I would characterize it as a little gray.  I think the most fascinating aspect of the book was the small business ecosystem that was created within the residents.  Beyond the easy revenue streams of prostitution and drug dealing, there were not so obvious aspects of renting out stairwells, ad-hoc car repair services and a clever barter system orchestrated by the tenant housing authority representative (for example, recommending which store their tenants should shop at for free alcohol which is then given to another merchant for coats.  I was also amazed about how much the gang actually contributes to the local housing economy in order to gain their friendship and quite frankly to guarantee they can operate without hassle.

As a summary, I thought it was a pretty entertaining read.  Sudhir’s style is candid with a good amount of introspection and analysis.  I still disapprove, but clearly have a better understanding as to what motivates individuals in this situation and the context of which their decisions are made in.  My hat is off to Sudhir who actually pulled this off without getting killed.

My summary points can be found after the jump.

Book Recollection: My Life On The Run

Bart Yasso can thank my Runner’s World subscription for my purchase of his book.  In one of their issues, they had some short excerpts from his My Life On The Run that resulted in an extremely embarrassing outburst of laughter.  Ironically, it was on my way back from the 4 mile Corporate Chase Run in Chicago.  Obviously, I enjoy running… recant that… I force myself to run.  When I gave up martial arts, I had to find a way to keep the fat off and running seemed like a good idea at the time.  Well many years later and I am still running and still trying to figure out why people subject themselves to this torture.  In my quest to discover the answer to this question, I often find myself reading material related to running (for example Runner’s World).  After reading the excerpt in the magazine, I decided I needed purchase Yasso’s book. 

Basically, Bart has lived an interesting life.  He started out embracing the weed and barley derivatives, but eventually found running as a means to rise above it all.  One mile lead to another and eventually he was running full marathons, ultra marathons, traveling all over the world as an ambassador to other countries to the joys (again, I question that word) of running.  He has definitely done more things than I would have ever dreamed possible and clearly appears to be someone who understands a little about true humor.  I was a little worried after a few pages in when the theme I absolutely can’t stand surfaced … My Father didn’t appreciate me and never gave me affection – typically I close the book and take my best shot towards the garbage can.  Generally this is just an easy way to lay blame on others for your life’s failures – take some ownership and stop wasting my time writing about it – that story has already played out.  For some reason I let it slide solely on the fact I had remembered the good portions in the magazine.  Eventually this gave way to some extremely funny (dare I say hysterical) recounts of running from rhinos, competing in a birthday suite race, dragging a burro to the finish line, biking across America and many others.  More surprising was coming down with chronic Lyme Disease – I had absolutely no idea this was even possible, but had a definite impact on his running career. 

I did have a couple of dislikes related to Bart’s book.  At times it really didn’t flow well from chapter to chapter.  For example the cycling chapter really didn’t fit well with the surrounding running topics and the break towards the end to discuss his running heroes was informative, but would have been better further towards the end.  I also didn’t expect the second part of the book to be dedicated to training routines – I have enough of those books so I just skipped all of those pages (~45) and went right to the summary of some races he recommended participating in. 

All in all, definitely worth the money for the gut holding humor.  So even if you are not a runner yourself, pick up the book and experience life through the eyes of another – and for the record, based on the suffering he experienced running, I am still not buy the joy part of the sport.

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Book Recollection: The Definitive Book of Body Language

If you have not figured it out by now, I spend a great deal of time observing things and trying to figure out what led to specific decision or activity.  So a book focused on body language is a no brainer great gift idea for me.   My wife was kind enough to give me The Definitive Book of Body Language by Allan and Barbara Pease.  All in all, it is a pretty quick read and actually had some information I hope to validate in my future observations.  Although, there is a downside to having read this book – you constantly make yourself aware of any body language signals YOU may be given off in a given situation.  I’ll be sitting there talking to someone and check of things like… are my legs crossed, where are my hands, what part of the face am I staring at, are my palms down or up etc.  It is pretty unnerving at first, but it gives some quick validation on some of the points in the book.  I think there are some over-generalizations scattered about the book and I completely disagree with some bathroom statements/rules that were made, but overall, I place this informative book on the recommended reading list – especially for anyone who likes assess situations as much as I do.  Here are some of the informative things that stuck with me after my initial read – I am reserving the right to read this again in a couple of years and see if my own assessments until then.

  •  Apparently Charles Darwin started the study of body language in a work he did back in 1872
  • We are capable of recognizing around 250,000 facial expressions
  • 55% of communication is non-verbal – I have read other related research that says this is probably closer to 60 to 65%
  • Initial opinions are 60-80% done in 4 minutes
  • When crossing your arms across your chest – 70% cross left arm over right arm – This fact I immediately tried out on myself and friends – I am in the minority, but 5 of 6 people I tested were in agreement.  Oddly enough, every one of them had troubles consciously switching the order
  • Assessing body language should be done in clusters – look at the whole before making an assessment

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