Saturday, January 23, 2010

Demolition Of Blazer Stadium

Today's posting is a little out of the norm - and a four hankie tear jerker to boot. No frolicking footage of the 1970s this time. Instead we focus our attention on the Blazerville childhood stomping grounds, and the familiar buildings contained within, which have taken a number of serious body blows over the past few months.

Long time regulars Brown's and Cowan's grocery stores have both come crashing down in place of modern homes. Hillcrest Park has been transformed from a big, wide, playing field into a crowded and complex theme park full of fancy new olympic buildings. And the nearby 'Projects' housing complex, a place of mystery, fear, and roving enemy gangs for most of my life (since the mid 1950s) has been flattened into a giant dusty pancake.

Oh sure, there'll be plenty more retrospective videos produced on the demise of these long standing, low income occupied, bland but functional monoliths much better than mine, but I made 2 or 3 trips back into the old neighborhood to capture these scenes on the video camera so the least you can do now is watch 'em without complaining about it.

And yeah, the original Blazer Stadium was located just inside the eastern boundaries of Projectonia, hence the title of this post. This was the field in which us Blazer type kids first learned how to punt, toss and catch a football. If I'm not mistaken (and maybe another Blazer can confirm it) the Block Blazers never lost a football game to the Project Rejects in all the years of interlocking play. True, we always seemed to lose when hockey season rolled around (up at Brock school) but we never lost to those nasty Rejectonians at touch football.

Sunday, January 17, 2010

Cutting Room Floor Discards

Another reel of super 8 film has now bit the dust. Plenty of dust to go around. But as is usual with these old 20 minute reels of footage, there's always a few dreg bits remaining. The short snippets that fail to meet even the most minimum of quality standards; fail to meet the rock bottom basics required for inclusion onto the exclusive NRP blog for public viewing.

However, we'll relax those rules for this episode by actually including some of the pitiful dregs and horribly disfigured scenes that would normally be left on the cutting room floor - to be stepped on and trampled like newspaper pages on a city bus. (I'm just glad my condo came with a cutting room.) Plus we'll toss in a couple of repeat scenes and extra-bonus bloopers that might confuse our dear viewer into thinking that this film isn't such a total waste of their precious internet surfing time after all.

Friday, January 1, 2010

Blast From The Past

We were just discussing our ex-Blazer brother Evert only a couple of postings ago. As I recall, we were wondering if; and to what degree; the old gang dynamics might have been altered had Evert bothered to hang around the block a little longer than he did. Or even if he'd merely bothered to keep in touch with us by sending a Christmas card now and then during the past four decades.

But he didn't - and none of us knew where the hell he'd gone. And it certainly wasn't our job to try and hunt him down. He knew where he'd gone and he wasn't about to inform any of us. The next time we saw his smiling mug around the block was when he won some big chunk of change playing the 6/49 lottery in the mid 80s and he was forced to pose for a picture in the local paper. Or at least a picture in the local flyer that the lottery corporation published called 'Luck Magazine'.

No wonder we never heard from the guy anymore. He'd struck gold and didn't want anybody to know. He'd won a piece of the million dollar prize jackpot and quickly moved on up to the east side. To the hills of Victoria. Swimmin' pools; movie stars. What everybody does after winning the pools.
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