Wrenwood vs. Snowflake

There’s much more under the hood of Todd Haynes’ Safe than the basic slow death by suburban life plot, but regardless of which ambiguous analysis you follow the endpoint is still the same: Julianne Moore’s character is compelled and/or logically decides that living in a germ-free igloo is the only way to recover some real or imagined medical/emotional/psychological control.

I never would have expected Safe to be in that small list of “future now” tales like Blade Runner where the social milieu/whathaveyou inside supersedes the story. Well maybe not so soon. Enter Snowflake, Arizona

In this town 150 miles northeast of Phoenix, “for sale” signs have become as commonplace as sagebrush. “Real estate has gone crazy around here,” said Bruce Wachter, an agent with the local Century 21 franchise.
But one “for sale” sign has a group of residents worried. They suffer from multiple chemical sensitivities, an illness that led them to flee cities for this remote high desert town.

An electrical engineer from Mesa, a broker from Chicago, a software executive from Santa Cruz, Calif. — all settled in Snowflake to escape pesticides and paints that they say caused them devastating health effects.

Now they fear that a nearby house could be bought by a family that wants to use chemicals on its lawn, or install a blacktop driveway, rendering the fragile haven a haven no longer. “We might have to evacuate some people,” said Susan Molloy, who has lived in the area since 1994.

9 Recent Obituaries You May Have Missed

  1. William Donaldson a.k.a. Henry Root: His obit in the Telegraph might be one of the best things I’ve read all year.
  2. Lesley Smith: One half of the Lesney partnership that produced Matchbox Cars, the classy die cast cars which were vastly superior to the garish Hot Wheels (at least until 1997 when Matchbox was purchased by Mattel).
  3. The voices of Pooh and Piglet may have died on the same day, but two stars of the terrific cult television show U.F.O. died within a day of each other. Ed Bishop’s obit is terrific.
  4. Simon Waronker: Liberty Records founder, discoverer of Julie London, and the namesake of Simon in Alvin and The Chipmunks.
  5. Dorothy Chase: Co-founder of the Claremont Folk Music Center in Claremont, CA. Possibly even more influential to me than any other music shop in getting me to try out oddball instruments.
  6. Doran William Cannon: Noteworthy for two things – the screenplays for two of the most bizarre movies to come out of a major studio: Skidoo and Brewster McCloud.
  7. James Stockdale: Possibly best known as Ross Perot’s 1992 running-mate, Stockdale’s son has been heavily involved with my alma mater Webb School and on occasion the Vice Admiral would come by to visit and speak at one of the graduation ceremonies.
  8. Higley’s Coffee Shop in La Cañada, California. I’ve been going to Higley’s for 11 years now and I’m sad to see it go.
  9. The Ford Thunderbird: the last date of production was July 1. Thunderbirds had been built at the Wixom plant since 1958.

Really freak accident

I’m still trying to picture this one

It will likely go down in history as the most freakish, nightmarish accident in drag-racing history. One top drag-racing official with 40 years’ experience told the media he’d never seen or heard of anything like it.

On the first Saturday in April, Michelle “Shelly” Howard, a 59-year-old registered nurse and mother of three who had been drag-racing for 27 years, took her Top Alcohol Dragster for a 10 p.m. practice run at Tulsa Raceway Park as part of a late-night event. Howard, the wife of a Tulsa physician, had huge experience—she’d won the Division 4 title twice and was a three-time national event winner. Top Alcohol is just one notch below drag racing’s ferocious 8000-hp Top Fuel class, where these rails rip to 100 mph in less than a second and at least one has turned the quarter-mile at 335 mph in 4.4 seconds.

Howard got off to a good start, but what happened next will have drag-racing people shaking their heads in disbelief for years to come. About halfway down the quarter-mile course, the nose of her dragster got airborne, lifted straight up into what is called a “blowover wheelstand,” and while continuing to roar down the track standing on its tail, turned 180 degrees and came down with tremendous force, now facing the starting line. It is likely Howard was knocked unconscious.

Although the dragster was pointed toward the start line and the wheels were spinning in that direction, the tremendous momentum continued to send it backward, toward the finish line, which it passed, astonishingly, at 115 mph with a time of 6.633 seconds. This rearward travel finally ended about 1500 feet past the finish line, with Howard unconscious and the dragster’s throttle still at full tilt. Then the rear wheels sent the dragster headed back toward the start line, careening off the spectator and tower lanes as it gained speed, and crossing the line where it had started the race just seconds earlier, at perhaps 250 mph.

Adding an element of tragic, numbing shock, Howard’s husband, Paul, was watching all of this, helplessly, from the stands, while their son, Brian, 36, was in the back of their chase vehicle about 125 feet behind the start line. The dragster next plunged into the chase vehicle, killing mother and son instantly. The force of this bizarre collision sent the dragster and chase vehicle 225 feet through a rear burnout wall and into an open field and stream, according to a report posted on the Internet.

Convertible 7-series BMW?

Convertible BMW 7-series

No BMW never made a convertible 7-series, but that didn’t stop this guy from cutting the roof off his car. Of particular note is the roll bar fashioned out of plain old “water grade” thin steel pipe. Sure, he might be an asshat for forging this frankencar out of a perfectly good sedan (stick-shift 7-series are rare!) but he’s going to be safe!

Well, maybe not. Should be rollover, that 2+ tons of German metal is going to obliterate that pipe onto the guy’s head. But only if we’re lucky.

This week’s news by Roger Corman

Somewhere out there, Charles Fort is snickering…

First up: “Flesh-eating aliens were chasing me when I caused fatal car crash

A California man facing life in prison for crashing his car into a UPS truck will not dispute that his actions resulted in the death of the driver when his trial opens Monday in Nevada County Superior Court.

Instead, Scott Krause’s defense will argue that the defendant believed he was trying to escape man-eating subterranean beings when he ran into Drew Reynolds’ truck on Jan. 6, 2004.

And then

TOKYO, Japan (Reuters) — A young mother found at the scene of a car crash near Tokyo in which her husband and infant son were killed had been dead for at least a day before the accident happened, police were quoted as saying on Sunday.

Finally

Scientists have created eerie zombie dogs, reanimating the canines after several hours of clinical death in attempts to develop suspended animation for humans.

US scientists have succeeded in reviving the dogs after three hours of clinical death, paving the way for trials on humans within years.

Provence Boulangerie

Tarragon chicken at Provence Boulangerie

We interrupt this series of airport cafe pictures for the following…

Are you in Long Beach? If so, go directly to Provence Boulangerie in Belmont Shore. Order anything on the menu, it’s all good so you can’t go wrong. Personal favorites are the turkey brie sandwich and the tarragon chicken salad (pictured), but everything there has been superb.

Provence Boulangerie
191 Park Street
Long Beach, CA 90803
562-433-8281