Re: Pro bono laptop repair, Monsieur Hire, and jam
Johne Cook <[email protected]> Mon, 25 Jul 2011 16:42:48 -0500
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lol... Johne Cook | http://raygunrevival.com | http://authorculture.blogspot.com |* * On Mon, Jul 25, 2011 at 4:42 PM, Mike Findlay <[email protected]>wrote: > Justice wouldn't have made the joke in the first place. > > Mike F. > > > > ________________________________ > From: Johne Cook <[email protected]> > To: DADL (off topic) <[email protected]> > Sent: Mon, July 25, 2011 4:38:02 PM > Subject: Re: [DADL-OT] Pro bono laptop repair, Monsieur Hire, and jam > > Oh, groan. I get it. Bono, not bono. (Text doesn't do that joke justice.) > > Johne Cook > | http://raygunrevival.com | http://authorculture.blogspot.com |* > * > > > On Mon, Jul 25, 2011 at 4:22 PM, Mike Findlay <[email protected] > >wrote: > > > Do you do the same work for folks who like the Edge? ; - ) > > > > Mike F. > > > > > > > > ________________________________ > > From: Johne Cook <[email protected]> > > Sent: Mon, July 25, 2011 2:27:33 PM > > Subject: [DADL-OT] Pro bono laptop repair, Monsieur Hire, and jam > > > > Some people mark the changing of time by the seasons, others, by the > > beginning and ending of sports calenders. I mark the passage of time by > how > > often I am 'volunteered' to fix Alicia's laptop. > > > > Alicia is sort of related. She is the younger sister of Mike Badtke, the > > husband of my daughter, Ashlei. Alicia recently graduated from High > School, > > which means she still hangs onto the self delusion that she knows > > everything. The fact that her mother, Cindy, approaches me on a > semi-annual > > basis to fix the laptop simply side-steps the issue, I think. Alicia > > doesn't > > have to confess her ignorance or her (fairly common) internet > > indiscretions, > > and I don't have to rub her nose in it. Cindy loves her daughter, and I > > don't mind playing the geeky hero on occasion. > > > > I was approached on Saturday to help Alicia get her new iPod Touch to > work > > with the laptop on Saturday. The presenting problem was simple: the iPod > > could not be connected to iTunes, because iTunes wasn't connecting to the > > iTunes store. I noticed that she had three different antivirus apps, all > > expired. As I expected, none of them connected to the internet to receive > > updates. While digging into the issue, I noticed that the weather app in > > the > > sidebar also wasn't updating because it apparently couldn't connect to > the > > internet, either. However, her browsers connected to the internet just > > fine. > > And then I noticed the Frostwire icon on the desktop. I looked at the > > amount > > of battery she had left and closed the lid. > > > > I said there were more things going on than I would have laptop battery > > power available to fix that day, and asked for the family to take the > > laptop > > back home and send it to church the following day with my daughter, > Ashlei > > (who lives near them and attends my church). I asked for them to send > along > > the new iPod and a power cord for the laptop. > > > > The problem was simple - the laptop was infected by virii likely acquired > > during the downloading of songs on Frostwire. (The Frostwire service > itself > > is just another P2P app, however, songs people download are frequently > > infected and young downloaders don't always know how to protect > > themselves.) > > I settled down for an afternoon of clearing out non-functioning programs, > > disinfecting the laptop, and then installing new programs to keep her > > laptop > > secure. > > > > I spent much of the afternoon waiting for various lengthy processes to > run; > > I installed and loaded and ran and updated and immunized Spybot Search & > > Destroy. I ran Malware Bytes. I unloaded all the non-functioning and > > out-of-date antivirus apps and got one current one loaded. There were any > > number of complete hard drive scans, both quick and full. There was a lot > > of > > time to kill while her laptop was performing various and sundry tasks, > and > > I > > spent that time watching stuff. I got caught up with Suits (USA Network). > I > > went looking for a good noir mystery thriller to keep my mind engaged. > > > > And that's how I found Monsieur Hire, the obscure French-subtitled film. > It > > cropped up in one of my Netflix searches, and was described as just weird > > enough to sample. I have a thing for good noir, and sometimes even > > less-good > > noir. I fired it up and watched the first five minutes, then five more, > > then > > five more. What saved it was how it suggested suggestive scenes (if that > > makes sense) without ever being explicit. This is not an overt film. I > was > > just curious to give it some time to develop. > > > > I'm glad I did. Roger Ebert gave it four stars. I wish I'd thought to > > research it first, because I could have perhaps committed fully to it > > earlier, but as it was, it was on an every five minute bubble, forever at > > risk being turned off in favor of something else (my back-up plan was to > > finally watch Nic Cage in The Sorcerer's Apprentice, which I still > haven't > > gotten around to seeing). There are times for mindless flicks, and times > > for > > something with foreign subtitles. > > http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Monsieur_Hire > > > > > http://rogerebert.suntimes.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/19900615/REVIEWS/6150303 > >3 > > > > > > Something socially aberrant happens, but it is so matter-of-fact that I > > kept > > watching. The movie wasn't about a fetish, although a lesser film would > > have > > been obsessed with one in its place. I thought I knew where the film was > > going to go, and it kept subverting my expectations. The 'hero' wasn't > > heroic, but was both completely sure of himself and completely > vulnerable. > > The girl wasn't a victim and yet willingly threw her at two completely > > different men. The young man wasn't completely stupid nor predictable. > The > > inspector was a good man (or was he?) who had an interesting way of > > conducting a murder investigation. > > > > About halfway through, I realized with a start that I was hooked. Because > > of > > the subject matter, I never would have sought out such a film, and yet, > and > > yet, and yet. > > > > After watching my fair share of mindless CGI-laden summer blockbusters, > > perhaps I was ready for such a different kind of film. I was most > impressed > > by what the film left out. It was an elegant little exercise, and I have > to > > say that after getting to the end, it really left me impressed, and (in a > > way) entertained. It really was about what is, and isn't, love. With > > subtitles. > > > > Back to the laptop - strangely, McAfee turned out to be very effective > > finding and removing viruses, but was too devoted to locking her system > > down > > so tight that it wouldn't connect to the internet, the original problem I > > was there to fix. I finally wiped McAfee back off her system and replaced > > it > > with the free AVG, and all was good with the world. The afternoon turned > > into twilight and I finally got the laptop back to the place where I was > > able to connect iTunes to the internet to get her iPod Touch to work. By > > the > > time I was done with everything else, that was almost an afterthought. It > > was by far the easiest thing I did all day. > > > > I arranged to meet Cindy at an Arby's restaurant to drop off the laptop. > > When she pulled up, she asked how much I wanted. I demurred, as I always > > do, > > invoking the 'family discount.' She smiled produced a small, heavy paper > > bag > > containing two jars of home-made jam. The 'payment' didn't match the > effort > > or my time, but I was strangely touched. (As it happens, it's really > great > > jam, as only real home-made stuff can be. The love poured in helps in > some > > undefinable way.) > > > > I went through the drive-through and splurged on some dinner for us and > > went > > home to sit with Linda and catch up with Big Brother 13, a shared guilty > > pleasure. I'm sure I'll hear from Cindy again about fixing Alicia's > laptop, > > likely in 2012. Who knows what new obscure treasure I'll dig up then. > > > > Honestly, I'm kind of looking forward to it. > > > > Johne Cook > > | http://raygunrevival.com | http://authorculture.blogspot.com | > > -- > > (DEPRECATED) dadl-ot mailing list -- please use new Google Group for new > > discussions! > > http://mail.thehood.us/mailman/listinfo/dadl-ot_thehood.us > > http://news.gmane.org/gmane.music.dadl.ot > > -- > > (DEPRECATED) dadl-ot mailing list -- please use new Google Group for new > > discussions! > > http://mail.thehood.us/mailman/listinfo/dadl-ot_thehood.us > > http://news.gmane.org/gmane.music.dadl.ot > > > -- > (DEPRECATED) dadl-ot mailing list -- please use new Google Group for new > discussions! > http://mail.thehood.us/mailman/listinfo/dadl-ot_thehood.us > http://news.gmane.org/gmane.music.dadl.ot > -- > (DEPRECATED) dadl-ot mailing list -- please use new Google Group for new > discussions! > http://mail.thehood.us/mailman/listinfo/dadl-ot_thehood.us > http://news.gmane.org/gmane.music.dadl.ot > -- (DEPRECATED) dadl-ot mailing list -- please use new Google Group for new discussions! http://mail.thehood.us/mailman/listinfo/dadl-ot_thehood.us http://news.gmane.org/gmane.music.dadl.ot