During this year's Blogging From A to Z April Challenge, I'm highlighting things more people should know about. For the most part, I'll be ignoring the most popular and widely known items (and sometimes my personal favorites) in order to promote the unfamiliar and underappreciated.Now then, let's get to it.
FILM

A Night at the Opera
Everyone knows of the Marx Brothers. That's not the point. The point is most people will tell you Duck Soup is their best film, when it's actually this one. The trio tries to help a friend get the recognition he deserves as a singer, and get the girl, though like in any Marx Bros. flick the plot isn't the point. The point is... well, I've already told you the point. So point your remote at the TV and get to laughing.1
TELEVISIONEveryone knows of the Marx Brothers. That's not the point. The point is most people will tell you Duck Soup is their best film, when it's actually this one. The trio tries to help a friend get the recognition he deserves as a singer, and get the girl, though like in any Marx Bros. flick the plot isn't the point. The point is... well, I've already told you the point. So point your remote at the TV and get to laughing.1

NewsRadio
If you've never seen this, it might surprise you anyone would recommend a show with either Andy Dick or Joe Rogan, let alone both of them. But when you've got (the amazing) Phil Hartman and (the insane) Stephen Root to balance things out, you may even find yourself starting to like Dick (and/or Rogan). A wonderful show. It would have lasted longer, but for Brynn Hartman robbing the world of her husband; Jon Lovitz can be quite good (*cough* The Critic *cough*), but he's no Phil Hartman.
GAMEIf you've never seen this, it might surprise you anyone would recommend a show with either Andy Dick or Joe Rogan, let alone both of them. But when you've got (the amazing) Phil Hartman and (the insane) Stephen Root to balance things out, you may even find yourself starting to like Dick (and/or Rogan). A wonderful show. It would have lasted longer, but for Brynn Hartman robbing the world of her husband; Jon Lovitz can be quite good (*cough* The Critic *cough*), but he's no Phil Hartman.

Notre Dame
In the shadows of the Cathedral, you're vying for gold, prestige, and influence markers (to gain even more gold and prestige). Each turn, you get three action cards. Do you keep the one you want the most, or one you don't want your opponents to have? Oh, and don't forget about the rats. More arrive every turn, and if you don't keep those buggers at bay, they'll plague you. Literally. (For 2-5 players.)
MUSICIn the shadows of the Cathedral, you're vying for gold, prestige, and influence markers (to gain even more gold and prestige). Each turn, you get three action cards. Do you keep the one you want the most, or one you don't want your opponents to have? Oh, and don't forget about the rats. More arrive every turn, and if you don't keep those buggers at bay, they'll plague you. Literally. (For 2-5 players.)

Nehedar
The first time I heard Nehedar's music, it was through a stranger's headphones while on a bus to D.C. That stranger's name? Nehedar.2 She was only working on her first album at the time, but now she's got five under her belt. Her songs have a great mix of styles that complement her beautiful voice, and you need to check out High Tide, just released last month. Fan. Tas. Tic.
LITERATUREThe first time I heard Nehedar's music, it was through a stranger's headphones while on a bus to D.C. That stranger's name? Nehedar.2 She was only working on her first album at the time, but now she's got five under her belt. Her songs have a great mix of styles that complement her beautiful voice, and you need to check out High Tide, just released last month. Fan. Tas. Tic.

The Name of the Wind by Patrick Rothfuss
It was the best of books, it was the worst of books. I don't read a great deal of fantasy novels, since I can only take so much of characters named "Hrothgar, son of Prothisnar, Grand Vizier of the Council of Tiddlewazzle" fighting off thieves and then sitting around a fire eating stew. But this book isn't like that. Here, one character recounts his amazing life, from his childhood as a travelling performer through his transformation into a legendary (and notorious) magician. It truly is a riveting tale. But here's my problem: I knew this was the first of a series, but from the way it opened I assumed he'd tell his whole story and then the end of the book (as well as future books) would have him dealing with the current threat. Instead, it ends with him 1/3 of the way through his story. I'm not saying this to stop you from reading it. You should still read it. It's excellent. But now that you know what's what, you shouldn't reach the end with the same disappointment and frustration I did.
It was the best of books, it was the worst of books. I don't read a great deal of fantasy novels, since I can only take so much of characters named "Hrothgar, son of Prothisnar, Grand Vizier of the Council of Tiddlewazzle" fighting off thieves and then sitting around a fire eating stew. But this book isn't like that. Here, one character recounts his amazing life, from his childhood as a travelling performer through his transformation into a legendary (and notorious) magician. It truly is a riveting tale. But here's my problem: I knew this was the first of a series, but from the way it opened I assumed he'd tell his whole story and then the end of the book (as well as future books) would have him dealing with the current threat. Instead, it ends with him 1/3 of the way through his story. I'm not saying this to stop you from reading it. You should still read it. It's excellent. But now that you know what's what, you shouldn't reach the end with the same disappointment and frustration I did.
1 Note: Pointing the remote might not be enough. Try clicking some buttons, too.
2 Okay, technically her name is Emilia; she just records under Nehedar. But if I'd said, "That stranger's name? Emilia." you'd have all been like, "Who the hell is Emilia? Your wife? I thought your wife's name was Denise." and I'd have been like, "Whatever. I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that, since I didn't, seeing as how we're not actually talking right now. You're just reading my blog." and you'd have been like, "Well, I was reading your blog, but now we're just having an imaginary conversation in a footnote, and you're starting to piss me off." and I'd have been like, "La la la la la la la." So, it's good I said it the way I did.
















































