A Complaint About Complaints

Back on 11/17/09, I complained here about complaints and this is what I posted. Coming up in the next week or so will be a post by me that restates some of this and also tells you how tired I'm getting of people who think they're demonstrating what high standards they have by finding fault with everything…

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Lately, I've had a lot of friends do something that irks me a bit, probably because I've been so often guilty of it, myself. I call it "Dead-End Complaining," though there's gotta be a better name for it out there. Basically, it's arguing about some injustice or stupidity when (a) there's no realistic chance that the complaint will do a damn bit of good and (b) it does more damage to complain rather than to just go along with it, whatever it is. I can best illustrate with an example I posted on this here blog in July of '08. I was reporting on an experience I had at the airport…

Security at LAX was the usual drag, made draggier by a raging debate ahead of me in my line. A lady who looked a lot like Paris Hilton (but wasn't) was refusing to remove her footwear…and getting very loud and strident about it. On one hand, she had a point. They were sandals — and I could have hidden a lot more weaponry or explosives in my wallet, which I did not have to put on the conveyor belt, than she could have secreted in her flip-flops. On the other hand, it was not like she had a prayer of winning the argument and having one lowly Security Agent reverse TSA policy.

"You're required to put your shoes through the x-ray," said a man of steadily-diminishing patience while behind us, we could all hear voices crying out, "My plane leaves in ten minutes" or similar pleas. For some reason, no one thought to move her to one side and debate the issue while others passed on through. Paris kept responding, as if someone was paying her to say it as many times as possible, "But these are not shoes." She was right on some theoretical level but wrong to think she was getting on her plane without complying. By the time she did as ordered, the line behind her was the length of the Nile and at least a few people had probably missed their flights.

There are many perfectly good reasons in this world to complain about what you perceive as "wrongs," the first being that sometimes, the complaint causes someone to actually right the wrong. At the very least, you put your dissatisfaction out there into the atmosphere where it might combine with the gripes of others and become a force so potent that it will foment change. That's all well and good, but in the above example, Not Paris Hilton was bitching about being inconvenienced a little and in so doing, was inconveniencing others a lot.

She was wasting her own time and compounding the inconvenience to herself…but more significant is that she was wasting others' time and wronging an awful lot of other people. If there was any chance her protest could somehow trickle up to the TSA management and promote a policy change, it was microscopic compared to making strangers, at that moment, wait longer in line and perhaps miss their flights. At some point, you also had to feel sorry for the poor Security Agent who had to endure her rage and who wasn't allowed to say, preferably in a loud Lewis Black impression, "Hey, I know it's ridiculous but I don't make the rules, lady!"

Complaining has other uses. There are times when one just needs to kvetch, just to let it out. There are times when you do it so others will reassure you that you're not the one being crazy; that the offense really is as illogical and vile as it seems. There are also times when complaints are just plain entertaining. I carry on about a lot of stuff not because I think it's going to rectify matters but because it seems like it might amuse the folks around me, especially when their frustrations match mine. If we can all make a joke out of it, that's so much better than being angry about that particular nuisance.

That said, I increasingly come to see that there are also times when complaining wastes time…and maybe fools you into thinking you're solving a problem when you're not. Lately, I've had a couple of friends call to gripe about some crappy thing that was done to them. On and on they go, not getting it when I say, "You're absolutely right. That's a stupid/lousy/unfair [whatever] thing that was done to you…and telling me about it for an hour is not going to solve anything. You need to figure out how to press on in spite of it." Often, the only possible solution is not to fix the wrong but to find a way to work around it.

There's also complaining as what, back in the sixties, we called an "attention-getting device." It's kind of like, "Show that I matter by listening to my beef" and there's also complaining as a form of snobbery…but we won't get into those. One of the reasons though that I no longer actively participate in the Writers Guild is that I realized that about 90% of the complaints I had to listen to there were in one or both of those categories.

It's a bit early for New Year's Resolutions but there's no law that says you can't make one in November. I intend to keep complaining —

  1. — when there's a realistic chance that it can do some good.
  2. — when I need to vent and it won't inconvenience anyone else if I do vent. And, lastly —
  3. — when I think it's funny.

But I resolve to try and not confuse #2 and #3 with #1. And I further resolve to take the time I'd otherwise spend grumbling about some destructive force that I cannot halt and use it to figure out how to dodge or at least minimize the harmful effects of that force. Most of all, I think I need to stop listening to people who do what I'm going to try to not do. Life is just too friggin' short.

Skittle Pool

Have you heard about this Skittles thing? Donald Trump Jr., who sure takes after the old man, is running around trying to tell people that they're likely to get killed by a Syrian refugee if his pop doesn't get elected. It's the old "vote for us or you'll die" scam.

The Junior Trump posted a photo of a bowl of Skittles and wrote, "If I had a bowl of Skittles and I told you three would kill you, would you take a handful?" He sees that level of risk as analogous to the risk of letting in Syrian refugees. Obviously, the first problem with that is that human beings are not pieces of candy. But as this article notes, the math is also all wrong.

Your odds of getting killed by any sort of refugee (not just a Syrian one) are one in 3.64 billion, not more like one in thirty or forty as the analogy suggests. We do riskier things all day. Your odds of dying in an airplane crash are like one in 11 million. Your odds of dying in a car accident are a lot worse than that.

Someone will probably do the math on this and try to ask Donald Jr. a question like this: "You want to ban Syrian refugees because of the threat they pose to American lives but the availability of assault weapons pose a threat that is X times as great. Should they be banned, too?" X in that equation would not be a small number. Trump would probably reply, "But we need the assault weapons to protect us from that one in 3.64 billion chance that a Syrian refugee will try to kill us!"

Today's Video Link

As a welcome relief from the politics of the day, I give you…baby pandas!

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Jonathan Chait summarizes the new Paul Ryan tax proposal, thusly: "Paul Ryan Tired of Giving Rich People Most of the Tax Cuts, Decides to Give Them All of the Tax Cuts."

If you think that's a misrepresentation, read the analysis of the plan by the non-partisan Tax Foundation. They say the rich pay less and less in taxes under it and the deficit swells to an epic size. Does anyone think that a President Trump would hesitate one second before signing such a thing?

Obviously, I don't want to see Trump win. But I think it would be a little less painful if he won because most Americans understood what he and his kind want to do to this country and wanted that, rather than that they've been convinced that Hillary wants to admit more terrorists into this country.

(And sorry about all this political stuff today. I'm trying to pay less attention to this kind of thing, folks. Honestly, I am.)

Yet Another Good Day Not To Be Chris Christie

Early in 2014, we noted several good days not to be Chris Christie like this one and this one.  Today is an especially good one as the "Bridgegate" scandal trial gets under way. Christie is not on trial in the sense that these proceedings can send him to prison or anything. The ones accused are two of his former officials who apparently arranged for the actual bridge closing. But Christie is on trial in the sense that both the prosecutors and defense lawyers are trying to pin some of the blame on him.

An investigation once yielded the finding that he did not know the closure was deliberately engineered until long after it occurred and he, of course, has steadfastly denied it. But it's odd to see the prosecution insist that he did and even odder to see the defense, representing those who closed the bridge, say yeah, sure, he knew all about it. They will probably be using the phrase "tacit approval" a lot. No wonder Trump didn't pick this guy as his running mate.

I have a personal interest in this that you probably won't care about. I'm a lifelong Democrat, though in the past I did vote for a few Republicans for small offices and sometimes skipped voting because I didn't like either of my choices. I also used to cite a fair number of Republicans as folks I could imagine myself voting for against certain Democrats or wouldn't be upset to see win. I didn't shriek and bemoan the end of the United States of America when the first George Bush won. I thought his advertising — the famed Willie Horton ad — was deliberately deceptive and meant to inflame racial fears (glad no one does that anymore) and he should have lost because of that. But I didn't think he'd be a bad president and I still don't think he was. He was certainly the best President George Bush we ever had.

John McCain, Mike Huckabee and Chris Christie were also, once upon a time, Republicans I could see myself voting for in the right match-up. None of them are on that list any longer. In fact, no one is on that list these days, though I'm nicer about it than certain Republican acquaintances who insist all Democrats are evil and quite intent on destroying America.

What interests me about Christie is like what interested me about the others: Did I just misjudge this person from the start or did they change? Like, I can imagine McCain not being truly caught up in the progressive-hating swamp fever but thinking, "If I'm ever going to be president, I'm going to have to pander to the right-wing nut jobs" and making that move. I don't think that was true of Huckabee. I think all that reasonableness that once impressed me about him was an intentional charade. And I just plain don't know with Chris Christie.

It probably doesn't matter with Christie. All this guy has in his future is maybe a job in the Trump administration (if there is one) and maybe a job on Fox News or doing a right-wing radio show. If he gets indicted for perjury or anything else in this Bridgegate mess, he may not even have those job options. I'm still kinda hoping to get some insight into how much I was duped. If he actually had principles and sold them out for a chance at the presidency, he sure sold them for a longshot.

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Political Links

I've often written on this blog (here, for instance) about how people who talk tough rarely do anything tough but talk. They think telling you how tough they are is the same thing as actually taking actions that involve toughness…and of course, it isn't. That's Donald Trump's approach to darn near everything: Talk tough. Say how tough you are. You don't need a plan if you can look tough. And as Jonathan Chait notes, we can defeat our enemies by talking tough and using lots of swear words.

Kevin Drum has a good summary of why progressives should be solidly behind Hillary Clinton. Everything Drum lists has been pretty well documented and it's amazing (and frustrating) how many of them are matters in which her foes have been able to convince people the opposite is true.

Trump's tax plan: Take from the poor, give to the rich. Like every other Republican tax plan.

Today's Video Link

From some year's Tony Awards telecast: Jerry Orbach and the original company of 42nd Street performing that show's show-stopping number…

Street Corner News

There's a movement afoot to name an intersection in the Los Feliz area of Los Angeles for the late Forrest J Ackerman. Forry, of course, was a prominent figure in the world of science-fiction and he was the editor of Famous Monsters of Filmland, a magazine which had a surprising amount of impact on kids who grew up to become important writers and filmmakers.

The intersection's connection to Forry is kinda remote. Three of its four corners have nothing to do with him at all. The fourth is where his favorite place to dine — the House of Pies restaurant — is located.

I've dined at that restaurant — in fact, I dined there once with Forry — and I don't see how it could be anybody's favorite restaurant. Then again, I'm not a big fan of eating pies. Throwing them, yes; eating them, no.

If someone does want to honor Forry's memory, I can't think of anything better, at least in this country. Maybe somewhere in Transylvania…

Today's Political Post

I thought I'd take a break from discussing why Donald Trump shouldn't be president and discuss why Gary Johnson shouldn't be, either. Both men are proposing things that I think would be horrible for this country. The main differences are that (a) Johnson is at least fairly open and consistent and (b) Trump will carry some states and so has a chance of winning the election.

I see out there two reasons why people are saying they'll surely/probably vote for Johnson. One is to "send a message" that they're not happy with either candidate from the major parties. I think it's already pretty well established that most of America would rather have other nominees. That seems like a pretty feeble message to me and a vote for Johnson could easily be interpreted in other ways, like: "Hey, even in a year when most Americans distrust the candidates from the two major parties, only this many [not enough to get a single electoral vote] bought into the Libertarian agenda!"

The other reason, of course, is that you agree with what Gary Johnson stands for and want to endorse all those things. Before you're sure you do, check out what Kevin Drum says Gary Johnson stands for.

Happy June Foray Day!

It's not polite to tell a lady's age but when the lady in question is the First Lady of Cartoon Voices, it's not exactly a secret. June Foray is 99 years old today and that's just one of many amazing accomplishments in her long, amazing life. Others involve the staggering number of times in which her voice was heard in animated cartoons, radio commercials, records, dubbing other actors in movies, narrating films and TV shows, etc.

There was a long period in that life when she would get up early each morning, drive herself into the Hollywood area and spend the day going from job to job to job to job, often not returning home until late in the evening. You all know how she played Rocky the Flying Squirrel, Natasha and almost all the female voices in Jay Ward cartoons…how she played Granny (owner of Tweety) and many supporting roles in Warner Brothers cartoons…a couple of Smurfs…witches for Disney and really every cartoon studio in Southern California…and so many other cartoon characters.

Well, all that is just a small part of what this woman did. For 20-30 years in this town, if you needed a thoroughly dependable male voiceover artist, there were many men you could call in. If you needed a female, you said these four words: "Get me June Foray!" Not all that long ago, the late Earl Kress and I were honored to assist June with her autobiography and one of the big problems we had was that even June couldn't tell us all the things she'd done. I'm still learning about jobs we should have included.

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I was also honored to hire June on many occasions for cartoons I directed…and believe me, I was not doing her a favor. Other way around. I was merely getting the best person I could for the job.

I worked with her many times and June was always early. Always. One day, she was sitting in the waiting room, complaining not in the slightest that the engineer wasn't ready yet to record what she was there to record. A young, beginner actress was there for some other job and she recognized June.

The beginner told the old pro how much she admired her, how she had learned so much from studying her work, how she hoped someday to have the kind of career June had had…and was then still having. She asked, "Do you have any advice for me, Ms. Foray?"

June said to call her June, then asked her, "What are you doing here today and what is your call time?"

The newbie said, "I'm here to record some lines for a movie trailer spot and my call time is 11 AM."

It was around 11:10 when this conversation took place. June asked her, "And what time did you get here?"

The young lady said, "I was here at 11."

June said, "Then you were a half-hour late. You should have been here at 10:30."

The young lady said, "But I was here on time. And look — they still aren't ready for me."

June said, "That doesn't matter. They could have been ready for you at 11. You also could have hit unexpected traffic or had car trouble or something else on your way here. My call time was 11 and I was here at 10:30." (And she was. She was there waiting for me when I arrived…and remember, this was June Foray doing a job for someone who loves her and thinks she's the best in the business and wouldn't have minded one teensy bit if she'd been late.)

The young lady didn't get it. She said, "I don't see what the problem is. They said to be here at 11 and I was here at 11." Another human being might have at least paused to think, "Hmm…this is June Foray, the woman who has had the greatest success in my chosen profession. Maybe she understands something I don't." But this young lady just didn't get it.

What she might have learned from June is that if you're going to do a job, do it right. I might have booked June for her ten-thousandth voice job but she did it right. You don't get to your ten-thousandth job — or for that matter, to the age of 99 — doing things any way but right.

Today's Video Link

In the many tributes to the late Gene Wilder, people mentioned his great roles in The Producers, Young Frankenstein, Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory and many others.  I don't think anyone mentioned perhaps his greatest performance — as The Stomach in this award-winning commercial designed by artist R.O. Blechman.  The other two voices were done by Luis Van Rooten, a prolific radio actor who was also heard in Mr. Disney's Cinderella as both the King and the Grand Duke.  Forgive the bad edit in the middle…

What I Did Friday Evening

What I did was to have a great evening. First, there was dinner at one of my favorite restaurants. I'll tell you about that in a day or so. Then it was off to The Theater at the Ace Hotel (that's its name) in downtown L.A. to see the gent who is now my favorite currently-working stand-up comedian. His name is Jim Jefferies and I can't recall having a better time watching a stand-up perform. Funny…brilliant…and hard-working. He did close to two hours and that was after fifteen-or-so by an opening act.

I was surprised there was an opening act and so were most of those present. If Forrest Shaw was billed anywhere, we all missed it and I always feel sorry for performers in that position. No one came to see you and whereas audiences once regarded you as a surprise bonus, now you're just an unexpected obstacle to the person they came to see. Moreover, they sometimes they don't even get that you're part of the show and they're supposed to pay attention.

A lady seated in front of us asked the folks around her if he was a comedian who was there to perform or if he was just someone sent out to introduce Jim Jefferies. Shaw was indeed a comedian — a pretty good one — and he'd have done better if during his set, audience members weren't straggling in to take their seats and/or engaging in distracting private conversations. It was almost like, "Well, we didn't come to see him so we can talk while he's on." Somewhat annoying. Mr. Shaw deserved better.

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Shaw was kind of a gateway drug to the headliner, in that he said the "f" word and discussed his own genitalia a bit less often than Jim Jefferies. When Jefferies finally did take the stage, the audience stopped talking to each other, listened and had a great time. Among the topics covered: Porn (there was a lot about porn), Black Lives Matter and racism, Donald Trump, Canadians, Gay Marriage, Gun Control and a private party where he performed in front of Al Pacino, Warren Beatty and other celebs. It's not the kind of act you take your grandmother to see but I thought it was very funny and at times, very smart.

An odd thing happened when he got to Donald Trump. He asked if there were any Trump supporters in the house and maybe two dozen people (out of maybe fifteen hundred) indicated they were backing the guy. Jefferies was just sorta praising those people for their courage when a fight broke out in the audience about two rows behind where we were sitting…an actual fight even though only two or three punches were thrown.

Near as I can figure out, what happened was this: A Trump supporter had identified himself as such in response to Jefferies' question. A non-Trump supporter then poured a beverage on the Trump supporter, whereupon the Trump Supporter whirled and threw a punch at the non-Trump supporter who punched back…and then it got broken up.

On stage, Jefferies (who seemed to enjoy the moment in an odd way) quizzed the men about what had happened, then ordered them both ejected. Security, which was already on the job, carried out the command while Jefferies segued back into talking about Trump.  He was shaking his head about the whole thing but, like a good comic, incorporating it into his performance.

As you might guess, he's not a fan of Mr. Trump…but one of the things that impressed me about Jefferies was that he wasn't just up there telling his audience what he thought it wanted to hear. He said a lot of things some of us didn't want to hear…and when he did so, he not only made us all laugh, I think he made some of us think, "Hey, that guy's got a point." There are a lot of comics who try to do that and fall short on both counts. He was also in total command of the stage. The fisticuffs in the audience didn't shake him. A heckler in the balcony didn't shake him…and he put that guy away in a most entertaining manner that pretty much ensured no further hecklers.

I'd quote lines but this kind of thing is always a "you had to be there" moment…and anyway, I'm sure this will all be an HBO or Netflix special before long. Better you should hear it from him than from me. But if you've liked this guy on TV or YouTube and he's coming your way soon, get tickets in a hurry. I've never seen a great comedian who wasn't way better in person than he was on HBO and this man is a great comedian. Just don't bring grandma and if you do, warn her not to heckle.