Review: The Hottest of Lines in South Florida

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Thanks to the most recent Humble Bundle, I got myself a copy (license?) of Hotline Miami, the “neon-soaked”, super-violent, overhead action dervish that’s engendered some praise with the public and critics alike. It’s definitely a return to the old-school, twitch-style play style that a lot of games in the nascent days of arcades and home consoles defaulted to: just shoot everything, all which can move really fast if they see you, and, oh, also, everything can kill you instantly.

Much like a cousin of Super Meat Boy, you will die a lot in this game, but the restart time is near-instant (you have to press a key on the keyboard), so you’re never frustrated by death. Instead, each level is an exercise in strategy perfection as you scope out all the baddies and try your best to maliciously execute each and every one of them by separating their blood from their body and depositing it onto the floor. Your malevolence never “blinks” away, either, so your carnage-fueled trek can be remembered upon exit.

The gist of the story, as much as I can gather, is that you’re a dude living in Miami who gets phone calls telling you to go places for various reasons. Every now and then you talk to people wearing weird masks who say a lot of confusing, vague things. These masks become “powerups” for you as you unlock them by playing the game. It’s all kind of open-ended about who you actually are, and why you’re doing what you do, and I’m fine with that. It feels like a pastiche of drug-hazed, underground criminal tropes told in an intentionally odd way that just adds to the overall mystique.

The reasons are fairly immaterial, though, as your main focus is “room filled with men with weapons bent on your destruction”. Your job is to kill them all and advance to the next place to do it all over again. You can use anything from a bat, to a shotgun, to a pan full of boiling water to take them out, and the game’s point system seems to reward variation, precision, and speed. Occasionally, there are boss-like encounters that take a bit more thinking, but each level is largely the same, increasing in complexity of layout or frequency of enemies.

I found it a blast to play, even as I died for the 45345636546th time. Finally getting through a level, streamlining my strategy, all the while knowing one slip up would ruin the whole thing, was very engaging. There were some controller-throwing moments, though, as you’d kill all but one random foe who pops out from a part of the level you thought you’d already swept up, ending your life, and making you do it all over again.

All of that being said, it’s the design of the whole thing that sets this apart from the pack. The graphical style is sprite-based and unique, and the menus, levels, and cutscenes all seem like they’re being seen through an LSD-spiked fever dream. Playing it puts you in a weird mood of sorts, and the music, oh, the music!

Each track supports the gameplay, storyline, and overall feel of the game so well. It feels a little spare at times listened to out of context, but be sure to know that inside the game a complex alchemy occurs and the visuals and aurals fuse together perfectly. I was surprised to learn that each track comes from a different artist, despite most of them sounding like they were made with the same mad genius at the helm.

Truly a special little twisted gem, Hotline Miami is not to be missed. It’s gruesome, off-putting, and intense, so be warned that if something like Pulp Fiction makes you squirm, it may not be for you. Also, it can be damned hard at times, but very rewarding.

Also also, the music!

iOS WordPress App

This app has a lot of negative reviews. Besides the “Settings” screen not actually making its own design and instead just iFraming the existing one, it’s not bad. Maybe it’s still super buggy or something?

Nothing to blog about really, so if you’re reading this, I apologize for the disparity between this space and greatness. Have a good day!

Installing Windows on Your Mac When You Have No Internal Optical Drive

Apple Boot Camp

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We have many computers at home. Between my wife and I, there’re plenty of ways to surf the Internet, watch Netflix, and play computer games. However, not all computers are equal in power, and there’re reasons to use one over another. This brings me to an on-and-off again struggle I’ve recently gone through, but ultimately succeeded at!, to put Windows on my 2011-era MacBook Pro.

THE GOLDEN AGE

Back in the late 2000s, I was rocking a 2007-era white MacBook. I play games on my iPhone, iPad, and Mac. Apple has garnered more developer love over the years, so many more games come to OS X than they used to, but there are still plenty of AAA devs who only target (or have historically targeted) Windows, and that’s why it’s still nice to have a decently-beefy PC around. Using Boot Camp to get Windows 7 on the MacBook was pretty straightforward, and there was no real trouble. When I went to put it on my MBP, once again the process was easy, and life was good. My Mac, now with a proper 3D graphics card, was easily the most powerful Windows-running machine in our house. But last year, when I finally decided to make the switch from the plain old stock slow-HDD+optical-drive to the screamin’ fast-SSD+extra-faster-HDD, Apple put on the brakes when I tried to recreate my sweet setup of OS X and Windows on one portable dream machine.

BOOTING STUNTED

For whatever reason, I could neither create a Windows 7 USB install thumb drive that would actually  boot, nor could I create a Windows 7 DVD install disc that would actually boot. I tried multiple ISOs of Windows 7, multiple discs and disc drives, and multiple processes to create the aforementioned USB thumb drive (1. Windows 7 USB/DVD install disk creator utility, 2. Boot Camp assistant, and 3. diskpart on the command line).

Getting Mountain Lion to even see the USB drive at boot required checking out both rEFIt and rEFInd, some custom boot loaders freely available on the Internet. They definitely got my MBP to see a USB drive on boot, but booting off of them kept resulting in the same “Non-system disk”-type errors. I was stonewalled. DVDs met a similar fate, as the same error would appear, forcing me, yet again, to reboot my Mac in frustration. I almost gave up.

A LIGHT APPEARS

Real progress finally started to be made once we brought in help from my wife’s iMac. Our first attempt to install Boot Camp across Firewire to my Mac in target disk mode failed as Windows flat-out refuses to install to an external drive. I thought the operation was sunk until both of our brains locked into unison and we more or less simultaneously said out loud “we should install Boot Camp on the iMac and transfer it to your machine!”. Now, I’d never done anything like that, and it seemed like a big hassle, but it actually worked! It took a third-party utility named WinClone to do the heavy lifting, which had been mentioned on several articles as we Googled ways to fix my problem, but it totally worked.

(Aside: During this whole process I learned how much Boot Camp Assistant is really just a big software wizard, and nothing it does can’t easily be done outside of it. It does three things: 1) Create a Windows install disk (just use Disk Utility to burn an ISO), 2) Download Windows support files (can be gotten from MS and copied to your install disk), and 3) Partition your hard drive for Boot Camp (use Disk Utility to make a FAT partition for Windows). What it does is nice your first time around, but after the 5th or 6th attempt at this, I decided to just eschew its helpfulness altogether.)

THE PROCESS

In sum, the process to actually get Windows on my 2011-era MacBook with an SSD+HDD (and no internal optical drive) setup was thusly:

1) Use Disk Utility to create a FAT partition on a separate, “helper” Mac
2) Restart helper Mac and boot from Windows 7 DVD install disc
3) Format FAT partition in Windows install to NTFS
4) Install Windows 7 (which required one reboot back into Windows to finish it, and then another reboot back to Mac)
5) Install and use WinClone to clone NTFS partition to .winclone file
6) Move .winclone file to target Mac
7) Use Disk Utility to create a FAT partition on target Mac
8) Install and use WinClone on target Mac to restore .winclone file to FAT partition
9) Restart target Mac and boot into newly restored Windows partition
10) Use Windows!

THE TAKEAWAY

Apple really doesn’t want you to take out your optical drive. Sure, you can and I actually don’t miss it at all, but as you can tell it complicates things. The helper Mac was set up like my MBP used to be and it had no trouble installing Windows, so obviously my post-purchase upgrade angered my machine. You’d think in the 2010s all operating systems would be able to deal with these kinds of hardware configurations, but I guess not. Regardless, the method was more complicated than I would’ve thought it would be when I started this whole process, but I couldn’t think of any other way to go about it. I just hope this helps out someone else who has been beating their head against the wall, staring at error messages and wondering what’s going on.

Thoughts on Playing Music in Public

This was where I set up guitar shop

This was where I set up guitar shop

A few weekends ago, I got to play guitar in front of complete strangers, most of which I did not interact with…except through song. Yes, I did another (paid!) gig, the opportunity of which was culled from that mysterious UCSD Musicians Referral List that somehow people find on the Internet and then use to possibly contact me via.

I’m number #2 on the list, which is alphabetical, right behind some guy named Joe, so I have a good chance of being contacted. However, he has a website listed, and it is a standard “I’m a working musician website” kind of deal, which is inviting. I don’t even have a website listed, nor do I really have one that fits the bill (I should tell the moderators of the list to add Stringing You Along, if nothing else (edit: and so notified)). What I’m trying to say is that I probably don’t come off as exceedingly pro, and that’s basically true. I’m a novice hired gun, based on experience playing live alone. I’ve been playing for 16+ years, though, and am competent, and I’m nice, and I’m cheap. These things work in my favor if I’m ever contacted, which is rare.

But! To bring this back around to The Point(tm), I was contacted, and I did perform, and it went pretty well. I played ~22 pieces over about 70 minutes. The setlist consisted of the following (italics denotes originals):

  • Plenty of Stuffing
  • Melloncollie (Smashing Pumpkins)
  • 316 (Van Halen)
  • Barnstormer 
  • Étude in E minor (Tárrega)
  • Romance Anonimo (Traditional)
  • Breezy (Uematsu)
  • Brother John (Satriani)
  • Grand Vals (Tárrega – Nokia/Intro)
  • Lagrima (Tárrega)
  • Lather Rinse Repeat
  • Blackbird (McCartney)
  • Midnight on the Veranda
  • Asturias (Albéniz – Intro)
  • Solopsis
  • Incensed
  • Tears in the Rain (Satriani)
  • Longer (Fogelberg)
  • Stairway to Heaven (Led Zeppelin)
  • Pleasure Dome (Van Halen – Intro)
  • Beloved
  • Tristram (Uelmen)

Playing guitar in public is not something I do much. The bulk of such experience is largely encapsulated by Pure Yellow Colour, and I at least had a partner in crime during that tenure. Anxiety is a daily part of life, and expressing myself creatively to people who may or may not want to partake conjures up a healthy dose of the stuff.

It’s a double-edged sword: I make and play music because I want other people to hear it and like it. The judgement inherent with such an enterprise brings anxiety, though. Being a nuisance is one of my worst fears. Playing at an event where you’re basically “background music” is great because the focus is not really on you, but it also means you’re kind of expendable. It’s one of those “enhances the experience, but does not make it” kind of situations. It’s a “as long as it’s complementary and not too distracting, it’s only really noticed if it’s not there”, catch-22 type of deals. It can be artistically (expressing creativity) unsatisfying on one level, while also being mechanically (playing an instrument) fulfilling. Weird, eh?

After all was said and done, I was thanked by the coordinator and the bride, and someone even asked for a business card, which I dispensed. It was great to just sit and play guitar, even if it’s sometimes hard to stay in the zone and not realize strangers are around. I kind of faded in and out of musical bliss, depending on the piece and its difficulty. Overall, it went pretty well and I think I played satisfactorily. It was a beautiful day and a pleasant venue, so I can’t complain.

As usual, it just makes me want to do it more often, so that the prospect causes me less anxiety and my confidence can actually stay at a decent level. Marketing/advertising is a hassle and I really don’t want to do it, though. For now, I will continue to coast along in relative obscurity until the next miraculous opportunity comes my way.

Site Updates, i.e. Maintenance

This is not an exciting post, unless you’ve been looking for more recent information modded onto some of the basic-info-about-me pages that lurk within this site’s confines. In the event that the slim, but possible, chance encounter described above is being made right now, then have two links: 1) About and 2) Music Studio.

An updating bug has been going around, and I caught it this morning, so both pages have many more of those helpful hyperlinks the web has to offer. The former, a little self-serving mixed with a little external-serving, directs you to some additional resources regarding me (and one other!). The latter is largely me updating a text database of musical gear with actual links to where you could either look up more information about them and/or purchase them for yourself, if you so choose.