Two short notes on film.

February 20th, 2026

The short film “They’re Made Out Of Meat” is available on the ‘Tube. According to the notes, this was the maker’s final project at the New York Film Academy.

(Previously on “They’re Made Out Of Meat”, the Terry Bisson story.)

Also available on the ‘Tube: “Tomorrow”, starring Robert Duvall.

I feel like I have written about this movie before. I watched it for my literature and film class at St. Ed’s, and I very much like it. I saw “Slingblade” first, but Duvall’s performance in this reminds me a lot of that movie. I commend it to your attention, especially with it being available online. (When I saw it, I had to trek down to Waterloo Video and rent a DVD.)

Obit watch: February 20, 2026.

February 20th, 2026

Eric Dane, for the record.

I am not a big fan of that TV show, but ALS is a horrible disease, and he was only 53.

Obit watch: Februrary 19, 2026.

February 19th, 2026

Tom Noonan, who I think was an underappreciated actor.

Other credits include the short film “They’re Made Out of Meat” (wait, what?), “12 Monkeys” (the series), “Roadside Picnic” (the series, wait, what?), “Heaven’s Gate”, and “F/X”.

David Hays, theater designer. He also co-founded the National Theater of the Deaf. I wanted to call this one out because there’s a pretty good “Mannix” episode (“The Silent Cry“, season 2, episode 1) that features actors from the NTD, and (as I recall) was filmed with their cooperation and support.

I’ve been holding this one for a few days, looking for a place for it: Bob Croft, pioneering free diver.

When he made his first record-setting dive, in 1967, Mr. Croft was a U.S. Navy petty officer first class working as a research subject on submarine escape procedures at the Naval Submarine Base in Groton, Conn. In a test dive at the 40-foot mark in a 118-foot-deep water tank there, he held his breath for 6 minutes 10 seconds — an astonishingly long time — by inflating his lungs 50 percent longer than normal human beings could.

He then embarked on a private expedition, financed largely by himself, to break the free-dive record of 197 feet set in 1966 by Jacques Mayol, one of his main rivals in the sport. On Feb. 8, 1967, about two miles off the coast of Fort Lauderdale, Fla., Mr. Croft made his first attempt to top that mark, but fatigue and the water’s cold temperatures forced him to turn back at 185 feet.

Once he passed 200 feet, he continued to 212.7 feet — the deepest point of his descent — where he activated the sled’s hand brake and fastened an alligator clip to the rope. He then climbed the rope, hand-over-hand, to the surface.
In all, he had spent 2 minutes 6 seconds underwater.

Mr. Croft, a brawny 5-foot-8, raised his record to 217.5 feet in late 1967 and then to a remarkable 240 feet in August 1968, breaking a record of 231 feet that had been set by Mr. Mayol that January.
Mr. Croft retired from free diving after the 240-foot dive, still believing he could have gone deeper. He left his goal of 250 feet to others. It has long since been exceeded: In 2023, Alexey Molchanov of Russia set the current record of nearly 512 feet.

Noted, less briefly.

February 17th, 2026

LawDog put up a good post yesterday about his “pocket litter”. I was thinking about writing a comment there, but then I decided: I have a perfectly good blog of my own, why bogart his?

To be clear, I don’t have any issue with what LawDog says. I just thought I’d provide a different perspective. LawDog and I are two different people, with different use cases and different life experiences. What works for him may not work for me, and vice versa.

I’m a two knife man. For a long time, I’ve carried a Swiss Army Champ in my left front pants pocket with my keys. Still do, six days out of seven. I like the utility of it, but I wouldn’t use it for defense except in an extreme case. (When I’m wearing my Sunday clothes, I carry a smaller Swiss Army knife. If I’m wearing a suit and tie, I have a Benchmade (I think) penknife that I bought at a fun show because I liked the way it looked. It seemed suitably dressy.)

I’ve dabbled with various larger knives for “defense”. For a while, I carried a Spyderco Civilian for that purpose. But I came close to losing it a few times, and I don’t want to lose a $400 knife. I’m the kind of person who loses things, so I like my stuff to work and not break the bank. I have another Spyderco locking blade that I picked up for $20 at the Texas State Surplus Store, and I sometimes pack that in my checked bag when I fly. (My other choice for a disposable travel folder is a Buck 110.)

For some reason, though, pocket clips don’t work for me. What I have found is the KA-BAR TDI Law Enforcement Knife. It is a fixed blade, so I don’t have to worry about deploying it under stress (as LawDog says in the comments, “Grab, yank, shank”), it is small enough not to be intimidating (I don’t think most people even notice I’m carrying unless I whip it out) but it is large enough to be useful. I pull mine out at least once a day, sometimes five or six times, to open packages, break down boxes for the trash, and do everything else you’d do with a knife.

I bought this at the recommendation of Greg Ellifritz, and I don’t regret it. For my use case, this is just about perfect. (The price has gone up considerably since I bought mine. Alas.) I still accumulate knives (and will continue to do so), but the KA-BAR is the most useful one I have.

For flashlights, I’ve kind of touched on this before. I carry a Streamlight Pocket Mate on my keychain. It is always with me, doesn’t take up a lot of space, is surprisingly bright for the size, and doesn’t go through batteries.

I get LawDog’s point about rechargeables being down until you can recharge them. I have multiple AAA and AA pocket flashlights (and, like knives, will accumulate more). I even deploy them sometimes. (My AAA Olight is handy to slip in a suit pocket, when I don’t want to carry my keys because they spoil the clean lines of my suit.) For my use case, though, I top up the Pocket Mate when I think about it, and it generally gives me some warning that I need to plug it in before it goes dead. If I was really worried, I’d buy a second one and rotate them: they are that cheap.

There are recommendations for the Streamlight Wedge and Wedge XT in the article and comments. I have a Wedge as well, but I use it as either my bedside “things that go bump in the night” light, or as my hotel/motel/Holiday Inn “things that etc.” light.

I have carried a Zippo, off and on (“carry something to make light and something to make fire”), but I’m not doing so right now. I don’t smoke, but I will slip the Zippo into my pocket if I’m doing stuff outside.

So that’s my current practice. Feel free to drop yours (and your recommendations) in the comments.

Briefly noted.

February 17th, 2026

By way of CrimeReads, “The Three Lives of William Conrad: More Than Just the ‘Heavy’” by Keith Roysdon.

I think most people, if they think of William Conrad at all, think of “Cannon” or “Jake and the Fatman”. More sophisticated folks might be aware that he had a substantial radio career, including Matt Dillon in the radio version of “Gunsmoke”.

While his voice was perfect for narrating the noir TV drama “The Fugitive” from 1963 to 1967, there’s little in Conrad’s career to tip us to the lunacy of his narration of creator/producer Jay Ward’s “Rocky and Bullwinkle” cartoons and sister show “Dudley Do-Right.” Conrad’s narration is breathless and urgent and loose in the shows, which began in 1959. At times, Conrad – credited as “Bill Conrad” – is downright goofy.

I didn’t know that he also had a short but apparently successful career as a film director. (Lawrence, I ordered “Two on a Guillotine” for Halloween viewing.)

Obit watch: February 17, 2026.

February 17th, 2026

Another one of those “it got busy up in here all of the sudden” days.

Robert Duvall. THR.

Other credits include “T.H.E. Cat”, “The F.B.I.”, and he was the original Frank Burns in “M*A*S*H.”.

Mike the Musicologist tipped me off to this tweet. I can’t find the “embed” function on X, but here’s the long version of the video.

Frederick Wiseman, documentary filmmaker.

His directorial debut, “Titicut Follies” (1967), a harrowing portrait of the Bridgewater State Hospital for the criminally insane in Massachusetts, remains the only film ever banned in the United States for reasons other than obscenity, immorality or national security. (The ban, imposed by Massachusetts on the grounds that the film violated the inmates’ privacy, was lifted in 1991; the film subsequently aired on PBS.)

This may just be a personal reaction, but “Titicut Follies” is the most frightening film I have ever seen in my life. (I actually saw it in a screening at the old Dobie Theater.)

Mr. Wiseman’s approach to his films — shot in what he wryly referred to as “wobblyscope,” thanks to his hand-held camera — was perhaps never better expressed than during a face-off with his fellow documentarian Werner Herzog, onstage at the 2005 Sundance Film Festival.
Mr. Herzog, who had been espousing a theory of “ecstatic truth” and a willingness to manipulate his nonfiction films to achieve something sublime, confided to the audience that a shot apparently made through a dewdrop in his film “The White Diamond” had actually been made through a leaf to which glycerin had been applied. Asked whether he had ever done anything similar, or would, Mr. Wiseman said he had not, but admitted that he might change a lightbulb if a room seemed too dark.

Jesse Jackson.

Yes, I know.

February 16th, 2026

Robert Duvall obits tomorrow, in keeping with the official policy of this blog. This will give some time for the errors and omissions to shake out.

Firings watch.

February 16th, 2026

Jerome Tang out as head coach of the Kansas State men’s basketball team.

Even better, the firing is “for cause”, which means they don’t have to pay his $18.7 million buyout.

It seems like the precipitating incident is a rant Tang went on last week:

Fans protested against Tang during the team’s past home game by wearing brown paper bags over their heads in the student section at Bramlage Coliseum. K-State lost that game 91-62 to Cincinnati, and Tang blasted his roster afterward, saying the players didn’t deserve to wear purple uniforms.

“These dudes do not deserve to wear this uniform,” Tang said then. “There will be very few of them in it next year. I’m embarrassed for the university, I’m embarrassed for our fans, our student section. It is ridiculous … I have no answer. No words.”

K-State (10-15, 1-11 Big 12) is currently in last place of the conference standings and off to its worst start ever in league play. It has lost six straight games. During that losing streak, the Wildcats lost three consecutive home games by at least 24 points.

Tang was 71-57 in “nearly four seasons” as coach.

Obit watch: February 12, 2026.

February 12th, 2026

Bud Cort, actor. THR. Other credits include “Midnight Caller”, “The Chocolate War”, and “Sledge Hammer!”.

Lory Patrick, actress. She doesn’t have that long a list of credits, but this is interesting:

Her first husband was late science-fiction writer Harlan Ellison; they were married and divorced in 1966, and she was the second of his five wives.

She later married Dean Jones, and they stayed married for 42 years (until Mr. Jones died).

Andrew Ranken, drummer for The Pogues.

Among other contributions, the Pogues credited him with coming up with the title “Rum, Sodomy and the Lash,” based on a quotation attributed to Winston Churchill: “Don’t talk to me about naval tradition. It’s nothing but rum, sodomy and the lash.”
“It seemed to sum up life in our band,” Mr. Ranken once said.

Fred Smith, musician. Interesting story: he started out with Blondie, and then defected to Television. After he left, Blondie blew up into a huge success, while Television broke up after two albums.

James Van Der Beek. NYT (archived). Other credits include “CSI: Cyber”, “Law and Order: SVU”, “Law and Order: Criminal Intent”, and “Walker” (not “Walker, Texas Ranger”, but the reboot).

Obit watch: February 11, 2026.

February 11th, 2026

I had not previously heard of Hudson Talbott, but I find his obituary touching.

He wrote children’s books.

Mr. Talbott’s collaboration on “Into the Woods,” published in 1988, was a happier experience. The musical, which opened on Broadway a year earlier, is for adults — although it is based in part on folk tales by the Brothers Grimm, and features characters like Cinderella that are familiar to children. Mr. Talbott adapted it for a younger audience.
James Lapine, the musical’s Tony Award-winning librettist, said in an email that the book “honors our show rather than reinvents it.”
Mr. Talbott used a lush visual style, which he described as “more or less 18th-century French,” for illustrations like the depiction of Little Red Riding Hood’s grandmother inside the wolf’s open mouth, and he rewrote the story with help from Mr. Sondheim’s notes.
“Both Steve and I loved what he did,” Mr. Lapine said. “And the book remains my favorite gift to anyone who has a child.”

As a child, he showed artistic talent, but he had difficulty reading; he discovered later in life that he had dyslexia. In his semi-autobiographical book “A Walk in the Words” (2021), he wrote that drawing allowed him to disappear into a safe world all his own.
“I was the slowest reader in my class,” he wrote. “When everybody was turning to the next page, I was still on the first sentence. Nobody knew. But the books knew! And they were coming for me!”

Nancy Paulsen, the president and publisher of an imprint at Penguin Young Readers, who edited over a dozen of Mr. Talbott’s books, said that he was more confident in his artwork than in his writing. In painting, he employed various styles and was inspired by work from the Renaissance and the Hudson River School.
“He was very sophisticated about what he showed kids, but it was very easy to understand,” Ms. Paulsen said in an interview. “In ‘A Walk in the Words,’ when you see the wall of words, a kid knows what he’s doing there.”
In one part of the book, the boy cowers before the wall of words; in another, he tears down a wall of shame.

In 2022, Mr. Talbott spoke by Zoom to dyslexic students at a school in Richmond, Va., telling them that, as a child, he had dealt with his own challenges by spending too much time alone — “and nobody was there to help me, and it wasn’t their fault because I was hiding it.”
“If I could go back in time,” he added, “I would try to say to me, as a little boy, ‘Don’t be ashamed. There’s nothing to be ashamed of. You are who you are, and you read the way you read.’”

Relevant to my interests.

February 11th, 2026

I have my share of issues with The Firearm Blog. But one thing they’ve been doing that I do like is “Small Business Spotlight”. Yesterday’s entry pushed my buttons:

The Armed Papist.

The Armed Papist is dedicated to promoting responsible gun ownership through the lens of Catholic teaching, upholding the sanctity of life, peace, and justice. Guided by the principles of the Catholic faith, seeking to educate individuals and communities on the ethical and moral responsibilities of firearm use, fostering a culture of safety, respect for human dignity, and the common good. Through comprehensive education, spiritual reflection, and community engagement, aimed to empower individuals to make informed, conscientious decisions that contribute to peace and uphold the values of love and protection for all of God’s creation.

As everyone knows, Bob, I already have my own official trainer. But Rick Barrett looks interesting as heck, and it seems like he’s up near Waco, which isn’t too far for me. I think I’d like to spend some time hanging out and talking with him.

And there’s a lot of good resources on his site about how Catholic social teaching interacts with the idea of self-defense. I think this site is worth a bookmark.

Going fishing.

February 7th, 2026

I started the post months ago, but couldn’t do anything with it before now because of image uploading issues and Bluehost’s refusal to assist with those.

Bluehost upgraded my WordPress instance for this blog a few days ago, and image uploading seems to be working slightly better, so I think I can post this now and see what happens.

My intent when I started this was to dangle some stinky old bait in the water to see if a specific person took the bait.

Jump goes here.

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