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Tonight, I’ll get to watch the Avs play again. :-) Yes, I can admit it…I’m an Avaholic. No, I’m not ashamed of that. :-P

The spammers are returning. The good news: I’ve already blocked most of them so you shouldn’t notice anything on your end. The bad news: I’ll be working on some changes to help make it a little easier for me, which means there could be the potential for some disruptions on your end. If so, I apologize. Naturally, it’s still BUSH’S FAULT though…

I’d seen the previews for Zodiac some time ago and thought they looked fairly lame. As a result, I almost didn’t watch this movie. Then, Friday I spoke with Travis and he mentioned he might watch it this weekend. That’s when we got to talking about David Fincher films.

See, it used to be that I never paid attention to things like the director or the screenplay writer. None of that stuff mattered because, like almost everyone, I only focused on the “stars” involved. And it remained that way for a long time…until the day I discovered that my two favorite (at the time) films were done by the same director.

The films were Fight Club and SE7EN. Both films were directed by David Fincher. So, despite how horrible the previews seemed to me, I figured Travis’s words of wisdom would suffice: “It’s David Fincher.”

So I watched Zodiac today. And to begin with, I have to say: It’s David Fincher.

The film started off with some great tension and followed up with a terrific mystery. Even though I knew a bit about the Zodiac Killer (since I did a little research on him while writing The Outlaw), the movie drew out the mystery wonderfully. Fincher did a good job of moving between various suspects, making them seem guilty beyond all doubt, but then showing they didn’t fit some aspect of the evidence; moving on to another potential suspect, then going back to a previous one, etc. As a result, it had a very realistic feel to the movie.

In the end, it was way better than the preview lead me to believe it would be. The only drawback, which really isn’t much of a drawback, is the length. The film is 158 minutes long, which translates into 2h 38m. Which wasn’t so bad except the theater played roughly two hours of previews before the film began too…(okay, end sarcasm mode: it was really only about half an hour of previews, but that pushed the total time up well over three hours).

So on to the grades. Obviously, I give Fincher high marks as a director, so I’m somewhat biased–but then, so is everyone. I still give him an A+ for the film. It was a long movie that has good replay potential (unlike The Number 23); even when you know “whodunnit” in the eyes of the film–the real case is still officially open–the characters and the story are written well enough to make another viewing worthwhile.

Acting wasn’t stellar, but definitely got the job done. While Gyllenhaal isn’t going to win an Oscar here, his performance was still a B+. Maybe even an A-. The same can be said of Mark Ruffalo and Robert Downey, Jr. No definite A acting there, but solid Bs.

As a whole, I’d rate the movie as a A-. When it comes out on DVD, I’ll most certainly pick up a copy. Other Fincher fans will probably want to pick it up too. Those who aren’t fans…well, you ought to be.

Today we start Daylight Saving Time…which brings up a logical problem. How can “standard” time only be in effect for 1/3 of the year? At what point do you just give up and say, “Okay, DST is really the standard since it’s what’s in effect for most of the year”?

…thank God we have sobbing liberal Freshmen psych majors like Stefanie Gopaul policing the internet and keeping us safe from evil USC football players instead of racists with the ability to kill us. I feel safer already knowing that in just a few more years, we’ll have someone who can finally replace Couric…

1) Dems are running scared. That’s right, Moveon.org is pressing Dems to boycott the Nevada debates because it’s moderated by t3h ebil: FOXNews!!1!!111! This bozo started it, naturally (and I think it’s just priceless that they have a graphic of The Drudge Report headline with the caption “Fair and Balanced?” as if Drudge was FOXNews). Methinks he’s upset because Coulter’s joke hit a little too close for comfort. But regardless, I think it’s hillarious how paranoid Dems are of FOX. I just wish FOX really was as biased as the Dems think they are; then we’d finally get some balance to the Communist Network News.

2) I’m really starting to like the President of the Czech Republic. Vaclav Klaus said: “Environmentalism should belong in the social sciences [like any other -ism]” and “environmentalism is a religion.” In the West, this is certainly true; especially among the atheists who, having rid themselves of their connection to God, must replace that emptiness with something. Why not Mama Earth?

I always find it funny when sniviling little leftists who claim to be for the First Amendment start urging that a certain Conservative person be silence. Especially when it’s for saying a word they use all the time.

The past couple of days, I have been a bit under the weather. I finally went to the doctor today who, after poking and prodding, diagnosed me with a very scientific-sounding ailment. He said: “You’ve got The Crud.”

Apparently, The Crud is currently going around; many people have had it. Basically, it’s just a glorified head-cold. So the good doctor slapped out a prescription for some antibiotics and sent me on my way to heal.

This got me to thinking about drug resistances in bacteria. Quite often, the occurrence of drug-resistant strains of bacteria is used as a “proof” for Darwinian evolution. Basically, the claim goes like this:

When a drug is introduced into the environment bacteria live in, a certain number of bacteria will be drug-resistant. Those bacteria that are not drug-resistant die off, leaving behind only the drug-resistant strain of bacteria. Since only the drug-resistant strain can propagate (as the non-resistant strains are dead), in short order you have a “new species” of bacteria that is resistant to the drug, and the drugs no longer work.

There is nothing wrong with the above illustration until you get to the term “new species.” In reality, no new species were created. We started with two types of the same species of bacteria—one resistant, the other not—and one type was killed off. This is identical, by the way, to what happened with the famous “peppered moths” illustration, where the light moths died off when pollution turned the trunks of the trees dark.

And, in reality, it is no different than any adaptation. For instance, a wolf in the northern steppes of Russia may have longer hair than his brothers in more temperate climate. If we rounded up some random wolves, killed off certain wolves without a specific length of fur, we’d have the same result as with the peppered moths and the drug-resistant bacteria. It is, indeed, something that breeders have been doing for centuries—that is, artificial selection for certain traits within a species.

However, just as wolves with varying lengths of fur and moths with different colored bodies are still members of the same species, so too are drug-resistant bacteria strains in the same species as non-resistant bacteria. In other words, if you have E. Coli in a Petri dish, some of which is resistant and others not, every bacteria cell remains E. Coli. The drug-resistant E. Coli is not a different species.

Perhaps this can best be illustrated by moving the argument to the human level. Human beings naturally range in tolerability toward some diseases. Some people are immune to the effects of a particularly ravishing disease. Others are not. However, in no case would we consider an immune individual to be a different species than a non-immune individual. People from each group are still human beings, capable of reproducing with each other, etc.

So, far from being an argument for species evolution, at most drug-resistant bacteria merely demonstrates the adaptability of an organism. The problem for the Darwinist is that adaptability is not a sufficient step toward species evolution to make species evolution viable.

The variations possible in any organism are limited. While we can artificially breed for certain traits, there are certain other traits that are impossible to be selected because they do not exist within the gene pool. This is why you cannot breed a mouse with neon-orange fur; the only way to get that to happen is to physically mutate the DNA. This means that only a certain range of differences can occur before you hit the wall of homeostasis. Barring a fortuitous mutation (something not yet proven scientifically), we cannot claim species evolution.

And this indeed actually brings up an important counter-argument to Darwinian evolution. Homeostasis is a huge problem. We know that through artificial selection, no one has ever bred a new species (the closest anyone can come to that is through direct genetic mutation, in which case you’ve got artificial mutation). Furthermore, bacteria can reproduce very quickly.

For example, E. Coli can, in the right circumstances, double the size of the colony in 20 minutes. And E. Coli is also a very quick mutating bacteria. Unfortunately for the Darwinist, for all the mutation that E. Coli does, and for as quick as it can reproduce, no scientist has ever observed E. Coli evolve into a different species of bacteria. (Can you imagine the world-wide press attention if this did occur!?)

While E. Coli can mutate quickly to become drug resistant, it never becomes anything other than E. Coli. It’s no different than having various breeds of dogs: from the Great Dane to the Cocker Spaniel, all are still Canis Familiaris.

Thus, the rapid generations of bacterial reproduction, where we supposedly could see “evolution in real time” show us that millions of generations of bacteria have not evolved a single new species…yet we are to believe that animals, such as primates, who breed at a much slower rate, can have this much beneficial mutation in so short a time as 65 million years? The odds of this are astronomically faint.

But we’re not through with the mutative ability of E. Coli. The mutative ability actually appears to be a function of its design. That is, when the bacteria is stressed, it purposely turns on and off various genes, ensuring that the next generation will be different from the previous version; yet not so radically that the next generation is anything other than E. Coli.

This technique makes perfect sense from a design point of view. After all, if you have an organism in an environment where a specific drug can wipe out the entire colony, being able to spontaneously mutate various immunities will help at least some of the bacteria survive to reproduce another day. The colony continues to function because A) not all the individual organisms are wiped out and B) the colony remains E. Coli.

Indeed, we could argue the same thing on the human level too. No one disease will wipe out all of mankind since each of us are born with varying immunities. These “random” immunities ensure that there will be at least some survivors, even for bugs that do not yet currently exist. Since this fits perfectly into a design theory, it does not function as proof of Darwinian evolution. Indeed, if falls far short of what is needed to demonstrate Darwinism, making ID look all the more attractive.

For those who don’t follow hockey, you’re 14m3rz.

As for the rest, Paul Stastny tied the NHL record for a rookie point streak last night, in the process breaking his father’s franchise record. Last week, when we watched the Avs play in the Pepsi Center, we got to watch Paul tie his uncle’s rookie point streak record.

Yes, that means the top three rookie point streak records in franchise history are all owned by men with the last name of Stastny. More ironic, their first names are: Peter, Paul, and Marian.

Yeah…you couldn’t make this stuff up.

One more game, Paul! Own the record completely :-)

I’ve been fighting a bit of a head/chest cold this week, including a low-grade fever and the blessed joy of the eternally plugged up ears, PBUH. Last night, I watched Reservoir Dogs since Travis recommended it for me.

Let me just say…the two don’t mix well. I had some of the weirdest dreams last night. It was like, cosmic, man. I was totally getting the vibe, understanding the metaphor, feelin it, yo.

So it might be time to visit the doctor. Although I do feel better this morning than I did earlier this morning, when I woke up at 3 AM. Maybe I’m on the upswing :-) All I know is NO MORE QUENTIN TARANTINO WHEN I’M SICK!!!