Fake fireworks and “live” coverage

In my earlier post, I was somewhat hopeful that NBC took pains to note when their Olympic announcers were in New York instead of live in China.
Maybe I shouldn’t have been so hopeful after I found out that some of the Opening Ceremony fireworks were apparently digital fakes. Commentators and bloggers are jumping on the fact that the ceremony producers were worried about the display of the fireworks so they created a fairly convincing reproduction to air on TV while the real display took place around Beijing.
A blog from The Hollywood Reporter goes into pretty good detail about the matter. That blog post gets responses to some pretty good questions, including how NBC feels it can get away with graphics that say events are “LIVE” when they are most certainly being tape-delayed for the West Coast. It’s a minor frustration for me — I’d rather see sporting events live.
Aaron Barnhart has more about the digital fakery at TV Barn.

Exploring the city’s limits – It’s not too late for me

My shadow on Lower TrailConfession time.
Every time I move to a new city, especially since becoming an adult, I feel bad that I didn’t take full advantage of the place I’m leaving. This happened when I left San Diego for the east and when I departed Houghton, Mich. for the West Coast.
I regretted never using the snowmobile trail that ran right behind my work (and two blocks from my house) and I never went. Heck, there was a ski slope five minutes away and I never strapped on skis once.
I have to admit that I’ve been guilty of ignoring many of Chico’s natural landmarks as well. The first time I really went to Bidwell Park was when I helping someone find their keys at two in the morning. The One-Mile Recreation Area seemed pretty peaceful but that’s all I got from it because, you know, it was dark.
I was able to follow that up with some fun videos and 3-D panoramas of Sycamore Pool, an in-creek pool filled by Big Chico Creek.
Still, after 3.5 years, a large part of Chico’s large urban park remained a seldom-seen frontier for me — Upper Park. I made some short journeys, but no true explorations.
Since passing a milestone birthday, I realized I’m going to need to check some of these places out more often. My first stop after a late lunch — Upper Park.
220547243141.jpgI was kicking myself that I didn’t go sooner. After parking my car by Horseshoe Lake, I was quickly impressed by the vast canvas of nature stretched from Chico’s core. It was a completely different feel from Lower Park.
Setting out, I picked what appeared to be the easiest trail – Lower Trail. I like easy and it seemed the one that would offer the most shade for someone who wasn’t prepared for a long walk in the sun. The walk, which frequently paralleled the road that runs alongside Big Chico Creek, had a wide variety of terrain including open fields, groves of trees and slightly hilly terrain. It was a great deal of fun for a short, impromptu hike.
It was nice to get in to the open. Aside from the relatively calming sounds of nature, there were only a few man-made noises. The electric buzz from high power lines over the park was the biggest distraction.
The walk was extremely fun and broadened my horizons about this area. There’s a lot of things I want to see in Northern California and it makes sense to start in my own relative backyard. It’s definitely an experience that I want to continue soon.
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Live from New York … it’s the Beijing Olympics

Watching the overnight, live coverage of the Olympics on USA Network has been interesting. One huge thing caught my eye, or rather my ear. When equestrian dressage and soccer started, the NBC announcers took care to note that they were watching the action “along with the audience” from the NBC studios in New York.

It struck me as odd that at least two live events would be called out of a broadcasting booth 6,800 miles away. I wonder how many events will be aired like this.

Part of me thinks its a little ridiculous. If these announcers are “watching along with the audience,” why have professionals do the call at all? Wouldn’t an equestrian enthusiast perhaps have an equal chance to provide some interesting insights to a general audience? Especially when I’m fairly sure they spend a considerable amount of time trying to explain their sport to people.

Still, I can think of a couple possible reasons why they would do this. It might be the best way to cover some of the less-mainstream events when the alternative is to not cover them at all. I can scarcely imagine how much NBC is paying to produce its coverage when the license fees cost hundreds of millions of dollars. Maybe not flying some staff to China helps save costs.

I’m sure there are a few dirty secrets about airing a huge sporting competition halfway around the globe. Sometimes the announcers don’t record their play-by-play until after an event ends when they know it’s going to air later on tape. Also having broadcasters do a play-by-play far removed from the playing pitch is a trick that goes back to the days when there was just radio.

Ultimately, I guess it’s a good thing that they’re noting that the announcers aren’t on-site. Although the Internet and other near-instantaneous media have their advantages, I think someone who’s actually present has a unique perspective that a broadcast booth in Rockefeller Center can’t match.


The live Games – Part of me really wants to get into badminton and equestrian dressage, but the tired, up-since-9-a.m. part of me just wants to go to bed. Still, kudos to Katerina Emmons of Croatia for winning the first gold of these games for an air rifle event. She won shortly after the West Coast airing of the Opening Ceremonies ended.


The Opening Ceremonies – I didn’t get a chance to watch much of the ceremony while I was at a house party. There were some pretty rabid Oakland Raiders fans who wanted to watch a pre-season game instead of a show recorded 15 hours ago.

One thing stood out as I watched Yao Ming and Lin Hao, his young companion who survived the Sichuan earthquake. Lin Hao’s Chinese flag was upside down, which is either a sign of protest or distress in the United States (it most often generates ire when it’s flown in protest). Repeated displays of such an image stood out in what was otherwise a carefully and beautifully choreographed event.

The glances that I saw of the 4.5-hour event were pretty spectacular and I managed to see the climatic cauldron lighting. Good thing there’s a repeat of this taped event airing right now so I can catch up.


Online – Have I mentioned that you can keep up with the Games with ChicoER.com’s Olympics section? I’m just saying. 😉

Join the fight … for kids’ sake

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I don’t exactly know what we’re fighting against, but I’m going to take part in the Bowl for Kids Sake 2008 this weekend. The theme of the event to help Big Brothers Big Sisters is “Superheroes” and I guess that means I’m fighting for kids, apple pie and the American way.
My colleague, Leland Gordon, is captaining this year’s team. He writes far more eloquently about the fundraiser.
I know it’s a little late in the game, but if you would like to make a tax-deductible pledge before the event — Please click here.
I’ll do my best to post an update after the event Saturday.

College football is like a bad simile

Louisiana State University and Ohio State University are duking it out tonight for the national college football championship in New Orleans. This season showed more than ever that the Bowl Championship Series is a flawed system.
Some gripe that two teams with one and two losses shouldn’t vie for the championship. I really didn’t have a problem with how the BCS game was determined until after this year’s season of upsets and constant turnover in the rankings.
In a season that didn’t make a lot of sense, the series of equations and computations that the BCS uses to determine the rankings didn’t really add up either. Perhaps, it’s a matter of the old programming axiom GIGO — “Garbage In, Garbage Out.”
It didn’t start with the BCS, the bowl system that preceded it is a little goofy. A Yahoo! Sports commentator pointed out earlier that college football doesn’t need the bowls, but it’s in the best interests for the bowl organizers to keep the system.
Ultimately, the BCS and the bowls are an incomplete fit for college football and an unsatisfying conclusion to what is usually a fun season of sports.
The current system is like a Waldorf salad — full of great tastes like apple and walnuts, but then topped off with mayonnaise. After this year, a better recipe is needed.

Colts at Chargers: What was that?

I’m not going to make it habit of writing about sports on this supposedly entertainment-oriented blog, but I just watched the Chargers eek out a two-point win over the Colts. Although I’m a Chargers fan, I’m flabbergasted how the San Diego team managed to prevail over Indianapolis.
After watching some of the game, I really think it wasn’t really the Chargers “winning” as it was the Colts “losing.”
The Chargers offense didn’t light up the board too much. The Chargers scored all their points in the first half and most of them came from special teams in the form of punt returns. The Chargers were there to be sure, taking advantage of some opportunities and putting up stops, but it seemed like the Colts were in the driver’s seat.
If Indianapolis was driving, they were lost for much of the first half. The Colts first-half performance wasn’t great — quarterback Payton Manning threw far too many interceptions. He ended up with six for the night.
However, Indy righted course and Manning and the rest of his dinged-up team went on to put up 21 unanswered points. They were a field goal from winning the game, but the kick went wide right.
It was the Colts kicker that missed. Although the Chargers got the ball back, they didn’t reach a first down to put the game away. They had to punt on fourth down and gave the Colts 26 seconds to try and score. The ball was in the Colts’ court before Manning threw his sixth interception as the horn sounded.
From what I saw, the door was wide open for the Colts to win. By the flukiest of flukes, the Chargers were declared the winner.

For the birds

I keep an eye on things going on in Atlanta. That’s why I was interested to learn that the Georgia city is in line to receive a new WNBA franchise.
According to the Atlanta Journal-Constitution, there will be a contest to name the team. I wonder what it will be. Aside from baseball’s Braves, most Atlanta teams are named after fierce birds — Falcons, Hawks, Thrashers, etc.
If they’re going to follow that trend (and WNBA team names often mirror those of their NBA brothers), what is this team going to be called?
My colleagues were bouncing bird names around, but none of them sound right. It would be cool if the phoenix was involved because of the mythic bird’s connection to the city, but it’s unlikely because of the city of the same name.

Date with history

I’m bursting with excitement about my previous hometown’s pending television date. For 3.5 years, I worked in Houghton, Mich. in the rural Upper Peninsula. One of the highlights of my time there was the pleasure of taking part in the 100th anniversary of the birth of professional ice hockey in the town.

On Sunday, Canadian TV viewers can see Houghton’s role in the evolution of a sport beloved by millions. The Canadian Broadcasting Corp. will air the first two parts of the ten-part Hockey: A People’s History. The second episode, “The Money Game” details how a game previously dominated by amateurs transformed into a sport where athletes are paid.

Here’s part of the blurb from the CBC site:

Pro hockey is born in the heart of Michigan’s mining country, while heavy-handed amateur bosses drive Canada’s top talent south of the border.

The Daily Mining Gazette, my former newspaper, has the story.