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I love to sneer at other translators' idiocies because it makes me feel better about my own gaffes.
Three days off! I have three days off! In a row! Maybe now I can kick this cold that's taken away my hearing, my smelling and my sense of taste.
Reflects that even if I was tempted to read Bleach the fact that everyone and their sister-in-law is reading Bleach and nattering about it would put me off. It's like swimming pools- too many people in it means you can't do anything yourself. Except maybe chain-step laps where you have to keep your pace the same as everyone else's.
There's also the problem of the reverse-recommendation: If So-and-so likes this it must suck. And even if it doesn't suck there's still the problem of liking something So-and-so does. I occasionally feel most put out that someone like So-and-so has the nerve to like something good and thus cast doubts on whether it's as good as I think it is. Ohh la vache.
I started to do that guilt meme from
mikeneko but ran into problems. The first one is that I just don't feel guilty about stuff I like. Must be one of those things that happens with age. I used to, but I don't any more. Yes, I like Neil Diamond. No, I don't feel guilty about that. *Now*.
Also I'm not-a-watcher. There goes the celebrities and A/V section. Also I read slowly and time's winged chariot is drawing near. There's a good reason why I read whatever I do, though at one point I vaguely recall I spent my time rereading kids' books I'd read a million times vefore.
Thus my guilty pleasures are mostly confined to double crostics- absolute indefensible time wasters- and Second Cup sugar cookies.
Second cup, the Canuck chain of coffee shops that Starbucks always builds its outlets across the street from- yes, OK, got it?- has seasonal sugar cookies with hard frosting. I can't resist them. Well, I can resist when the cookies are hard but when they're soft and the frosting *cracks* as you bite into it... ahh. Hallowe'en, autumn leaves, Christmas, Valentine's, St Patricks, easter bunnies, spring flowers: and then they just have sun cookies or whatever. Soccer balls in World Cup years. It's like the seasonal markers I knew in Japan: plum blossoms, cherry, wisteria, iris, hydrangea, and then it was rainy season. I mark the year's passing in Second Cup sugar cookies.
Three days off! I have three days off! In a row! Maybe now I can kick this cold that's taken away my hearing, my smelling and my sense of taste.
Reflects that even if I was tempted to read Bleach the fact that everyone and their sister-in-law is reading Bleach and nattering about it would put me off. It's like swimming pools- too many people in it means you can't do anything yourself. Except maybe chain-step laps where you have to keep your pace the same as everyone else's.
There's also the problem of the reverse-recommendation: If So-and-so likes this it must suck. And even if it doesn't suck there's still the problem of liking something So-and-so does. I occasionally feel most put out that someone like So-and-so has the nerve to like something good and thus cast doubts on whether it's as good as I think it is. Ohh la vache.
I started to do that guilt meme from
Also I'm not-a-watcher. There goes the celebrities and A/V section. Also I read slowly and time's winged chariot is drawing near. There's a good reason why I read whatever I do, though at one point I vaguely recall I spent my time rereading kids' books I'd read a million times vefore.
Thus my guilty pleasures are mostly confined to double crostics- absolute indefensible time wasters- and Second Cup sugar cookies.
Second cup, the Canuck chain of coffee shops that Starbucks always builds its outlets across the street from- yes, OK, got it?- has seasonal sugar cookies with hard frosting. I can't resist them. Well, I can resist when the cookies are hard but when they're soft and the frosting *cracks* as you bite into it... ahh. Hallowe'en, autumn leaves, Christmas, Valentine's, St Patricks, easter bunnies, spring flowers: and then they just have sun cookies or whatever. Soccer balls in World Cup years. It's like the seasonal markers I knew in Japan: plum blossoms, cherry, wisteria, iris, hydrangea, and then it was rainy season. I mark the year's passing in Second Cup sugar cookies.

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I can understand this (I had the same problem with FMA) even if I regret it, because I'd be interested to hear what you made of it. Ah well.
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There's a certain depth to the best anime but, I feel, not enough to bear the full weight of western fannish inspection. The more people are inspecting and speculating, the more I get the feeling of 'Less here than meets the eye.' IOW, a nice series if people would just leave it alone.
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;_; You'd really like it! Seriously! FMA too. And it's easy to ignore Bleach fandom, relatively speaking. (I have the same problem with Death Note too though, so I shouldn't comment.)
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And that whole pesky thing that happened in the middle that was a little upsetting. ;) I haven't been able to get back into it since.
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(I'm shallow that way, yay.)
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Teaches you a lot about the phonic structure of English words, and even more about the deadly sameness of modern prose style. The only time I'm badly thrown is when the quote is from an 18th century writer or a poem.
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OTOH one of the major attractions is the likeability of the female characters. In a lot of ways it reminds me of Buffy, or what I've seen of Buffy.
(I think the Bleach manga is superior to the anime. What endeared the series to me in the first place was a quirky quality in the mangaka's drawing style and framing, and the anime is something of a pedestrian reading direction-wise.)
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Having just bought vol 1 of the English translation ("All shounen reads easier in translation, nor does it matter what language it's translated into"- discuss) I can only say that's a neat euphemism for 'ugly as sin.' I'm sorry Death Note seems to have problems. The art style is so much easier on the eye.
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Frankly I can't imagine that you wouldn't just hate everyone in Death Note, with the exception of maybe two people. ^^; I stopped reading it because the characters were unsympathetic, that's saying a lot.
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*choke* Je m'excuse.
But I had much the same problem with it. Twenty years ago, I seemed to be vaguely ashamed of most everything I liked. Now, it's "Whee, lookie! Cute anime icons!" Shrug.
As for the other, I don't know if you caught this post (http://thete1.livejournal.com/526170.html) a while back. It's bit on the long-winded side, but I think she's got a good point. "Fannish" isn't the same as "fandom." I've no problem being fannish over something while taking great pains to avoid the fandom that has grown/is growing around it.
Re: Bleach. I do like the series. I quietly ship Orihime/Tatsuki. But I don't feel any desire to wade into the fandom. Or want to any of the fanfic. (I also have trouble remembering the names of the Cast of Thousands. Life goes on.)
Re: FMA. Can't seem to get any handle on the anime, but I'm growing a scary love for the manga. Most of the fanfiction and fandom is for the anime; as with Bleach, I avoid.
But I guess if fandom is a requirement, you could pick material that has none, then grow one to your own specifications. Like tomatoes?
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I'm not ashamed of what I like except when it comes to fandom and people of questionable taste who like the same things as I. *Then* I begin to wonder if maybe I'm wrong.
"Fannish" isn't the same as "fandom."
In the best of all possible worlds the series is all. The series is mother, father, sister, brother, best friend and family dog. The series is the red red sun in your heart. One needs no fellow squee-ers. You and the series commune in perfect sympathy with each other.
We do not live in the best of all possible worlds, or not often. Series generally fall into the 'much admired but not entirely satisfactory' category. Usually I want company in my fandoms, and always I want the company of intelligent people of good will. Like my FL. Well, like my filtered FL. You know what I mean.
So that being a fan while avoiding the fandom is a dicey proposition. While looking for the soul mates you encounter the featherheads, the whiners, the quarrelsome, the butterflies, the rude, the entitled, the dogmatic and the humourless-- the whole Dante's Inferno of fannish types. And you wonder, Do I really want to be here?
There are several reasons to stick with Minekura, and the general reasonableness of her fandom is one of them. Fannish odiousness here never goes much past the level of irritation. I compare that with the 'batshit crazy' of HP and CLAMP and am grateful. But still. Batshit crazy is out there and waiting to happen.
And you're probably right. The best series is the one other people haven't discovered.
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I think I must have been cloned somewhere along the way. ^^;;
Ahh, Bookoff. I should start on that pile of manga from last fall, and that odd one about Shakespeare. The only Japanese I've looked at lately is vol 1 of Twelve Kingdoms, and in such a desultory fashion that I could swear Youko's been saying Iya da take me *home* for twenty pages when in fact it's only three.
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Personally, I loved the FMA anime, although it took me a while to get into. It's very complicated though and layered, which was a nice change.
I would think Fandom Wank would be a big online guilty pleasure. ^_- It is for me sometimes.
Have a great three days off!
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Agreed- wank communities are a guilty pleasure when I'm into reading them. Right now I'm in a surfeited phase where it seems that the F_W community itself is the wankiest thing about F_W. And it's all cheap smartass wank, as opposed to meta_fandom's high class wank of the exquisitely intellectual variety.
I hope to enjoy my holiday but I keep thinking about my poor teething bunnies and their poor sleep-deprived mother. Minder's guilt. ^_^
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Bleach isn't the deepest of manga, but it is sincere and entertaining, which is nice when I want entertainment but not necessarily Deep Thoughts. And it is entirely possible to read it without having to tell anyone else. ^.^
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I did wonder myself if it wasn't a Japanese who did the FFVII translation. This was back in the days, wasn't it? It just seems odd that an English speaking editor would alter 'North Pole' to a phonetic equivalent. Native speakers generally don't think like that: unless it was a joke on his part. Which I can believe.