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Speculating on the Spectacle of the Bespectacled Girl

Glasses on a girl are not always a plus.
But they are never a minus.

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Sometimes I wonder what kind of reputation I have around the otakusphere. The taste for harem shows that I developed early in my anime-viewing career, starting with Key’s crying shows and fluff-drama pieces like Shuffle and Da Capo, has become what appears to be my defining feature of sorts, as “that guy who likes to deconstruct harem shows”.

And that’s probably not too far off the truth, because although I pride myself on also being a GARmbler (see: Kaiji, Akagi, One Outs, Liar Game), as well as a far of pretentious crack (insert Shaft here) and random slice-of-romance shows, my basis remains grounded in the simple formula 5girls1guy + a lot of moe = a good time. And with the right show, a very wordy, passion-filled, tl;dr time.
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Musings inspired by Author on Coburn on the Search For Number 9 (plus lelangir)

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Although my post title may be anything but serious, the combination of these three posts, plus their comments (or rather, one main post, two side posts, a few comments, and a stuffed bear, omoichikaeri!) induced some more of my periodic reflections on rating systems and of one’s Golden Age of anime.

After all, with so many bloggers burning out, or at least engaging Emergency Measure #34 in order to prevent burning out, the lack of anime that sit upon my stack of 9s and 10s on the MAL does worry me.

I’ve a strange tradition after all of pretty much having no 10s, ever; it represents a symbol of perfection, something that trancends the space of just a mere work of fiction. It’s not just the anime, but the circumstances; therefore, Cardcaptor Sakura, Tsukihime (the visual novel), Kanon 2006, my three gateways to the anime fandom, are the only ones to brandish such a number. It probably fits with coburn’s definition, that a 10 must not just be perfect, but also be resonant.

So in a sense, I end up on the same pedestal as coburn, with just 3 favorites, as opposed to Author’s 4 or Cameron’s 8, and I have to wonder. Even the nines, replacing what might be a conventional ten on the scale – although the standard scale is anything but – are becoming scare. Probably Higurashi is the only one to reach such a status in the last few months.

The seasonal outcry of how anime has gone to hell and we’re all going to die (shortly before being arrested by lawyers of Odex or your ‘favorite’ company of choice) becomes that much more worrysome; although I don’t really believe it, one has to wonder whether there is a slow build-up of tolerance to anime.

It’s somewhat like, fittingly, anime is my waifu; I watched the Kanons, the Kaijis, and I was smitten. I couldn’t stop thinking, and gushing, nonstop. I was absolutely head-over-heels, forcing my family with absolutely no anime experience to go through the same emotions that I did, watching Shiori at the fountain.

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But, just like how marraiges cool off after a few years, I wonder, will I be stirred like that ever again? Certainly, I am still happy to wake up in the morning, next to a new Toradora or One Outs episode. I am definitely glad I’m here.

But I fought hard just to convince myself to give the brilliantly nonstandard Higurashi a 9. How will I retrieve the magic from the days when I was so incredibly soul-rocked by mere VN conversions as H2O and Kimikiss (which I haven’t found the ability to rewatch), I gave them the same star status?

That’s what I wonder, to bring it back from the realms explored off of an errant twit by lolikitsune, and to the posts in question. Can you force yourself to find a 10/10? Force yourself to find number 4? In a sense, force yourself to find love? I just don’t think it’s possible.

I’ve had cycles in the past, where I’ve had anime re-find me. Where I thought I was doomed to a list full of 6s and 7s, of generics like Akasaka, and a shining prince (or visual novel conversion) comes out of the rain and shelters me with an umbrella made of pure awesome. (as you will see in the upcoming 12 Moments of Anime 2008 special)

Perhaps the people on hiatus, are doing the right thing, by not looking, not pushing anymore?

Certainly, a bit of exploration won’t hurt; that’s exactly what I’m doing here by taking these posts and flying completely off-topic into my own personal tl;dr land. But, I don’t think you can intentionally find a 10/10 anime any more than you could intentionally find your soulmate.

-CCY
(And now for something completely irrelevant, I’ve gone on such a Patchy bender over the last few weeks that I wonder if I need to rename my blog. Mega Murasaki Moe? There are a lot of cute purple- or purple-tone hair girls in anime…)

An Otaku Love Affair: Haruka Nogizaka’s Secret, reviewed


So I understand Code Geass ended recently. Code Geass being what it is – a mysterious force that I haven’t experienced that supposedly mixes trainwrecks, pizza, and ingredient X and comes out with massive popularity – concluded on a rather open-ended note, leaving discussion of the final outcome and its meaning to the hordes of fans out there, who run the gamut of shocked, excited, saddened, and angered. All of them, however, are talking. A lot.

What we haven’t heard as much from, though, is the fact that other, less pizza-induced shows still exist, and still ended around the same time frame.

Perhaps Nogizaka Haruka no Himitsu (Haruka Nogizaka’s Secret) doesn’t have the benefit of being wildly popular or in-depth, and perhaps the ending did not leave us wondering whether Yuuto bit the dust or not, but still I can find there’s a lot for an anime fan to emote about, for I’ve gone through the aforementioned emotion spectrum with regard to Haruka’s Secret.

For those who dismissed Haruka’s Secret as a generic guys’ moe-moe-romance show, you’re … pretty much right. But there’s one part in where you are wrong – Haruka’s Secret is a heart-stealing guys’ moe-moe-romance show.

It’s torn through the community and left more than its share of anibloggers dazed, confused, and lovestruck, something that this crude genre often fails to achieve. It’s tough to describe the almost base level on which Haruka seems the same, yet so much different, as any other show, almost like it is to accurately identify the reason for one’s deep affection for any person, 2D or 3D.

At least, that’s what I really want to think about Haruka’s Secret. It’s cute, sweet, great for cuddling with at night, will never put a step wrong, and just has that little bit more … until that one fateful day where all of a sudden my rating of it plunged 700 points in 25 minutes.

Now what to believe?

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Why We Love the Characters We Do, and why we do the characters we love

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Or at least the first half anyway. I can’t speak for the latter, I’m a prude. That innuendo on the way, it’s been rather quiet here on the home front recently.

Perhaps it’s because I’ve been too busy fighting the war over at MAL, being one of the many front- (or second-) line reporters from the character battlefield that is SaiMoe.

Maybe I’ve been busy riding the anime rollercoaster, at times watching things that are horribly dull and not worth writing about, to watching things that are simply so mindblowing I can’t even put words together, and everywhere in between. This will be the 9th draft of a post in the last 3 weeks, and hopefully you’ll be able to read this sentence and shake your head, because that’ll mean I finally managed to get back on the writing track.

Or maybe, it’s that occasional thing called ‘real life’ that snuck up on me with a bat, a bat made of Nerf guns, video games, and sometimes homework, that beaned me over the head, straight in the ‘pretentious writing complex’.

But in any case, an absence, or at least a slowing in posting, can be a good thing. For one, you become much cooler when everyone thinks you’re gone, and then, out of the fire and flames, you carry on you powerwalk towards the camera in slow motion, rock music playing and your hair billowing as your … sorry, got a bit carried away there.

But at least, I know that I smile when I hear from someone that I haven’t seen around in a while, so here’s to hoping you can do the same.

But anyway … It’s that time again, where the democratic process shows its great merit once more as millions of airheads, loudmouths, conspiracy theorists, closed-minded fools, and occasionally an intelligent person go to vote on the one person to rule the world …

… It’s time for SaiMoe 2008.

Although perhaps it’s not quite of the same magnitude as the U.S. Election, there still are a lot of comparisons to be made, little be how fans tend to “change” characters to what “they can believe in”, or how there will be “100 more years” of Zero no Tsukaima (or any J.C. Staff show really), or how there tend to be the strangest running mates chosen (Miku Hatsune with Sayonara Zetsubou Sensei? Really?), or perhaps, more matter-of-factly, the fact that things just tend not to make sense.
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Lost my Magic: Why I suddenly went missing from ItaKiss and the shoujo scene

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As you may have noticed, I’ve been on a bit of a blogging break of late, slowing the routine down to a weekly ritual chock-ful of filler. If I were more pessimistic I would chalk this up to burnout (or to Burnout, which is a fantastic visceral thrill), but really, the fact of the matter is that for once I don’t have much to talk about. This is especially so in the middle of summer, where I spend a lot of my time hanging out with friends and getting whored out for eight dollars an hour.

Really, it’s not such a bad thing, personally, for me to be going quiet. Sure, having not much to say means that no anime has really struck me in an incredible way (or at least enough to make it out of my MAL mini-blog), but on the flip side I haven’t watched anything really bad of late either. It’s all rather ordinary and that’s welcome, kind of like how cars don’t routinely explode on my way to work or how my computer turns on every day without myself having to sacrifice a few virgins.

As such it’s kind of ironic that the thing that gets me back into the talking groove again is not something I’ve watched, but something I haven’t.

Where we last left off in regards to myself and Itazura na Kiss, I was standing on my chair screaming “F*** YES KOTOKO, YOU GO GIRL” in response to the 14th episode, much like another three-capital-letter blogger (OGT) whom I read frequently.

If you want to make your own imaginary graph and extrapolate how awesome I think ItaKiss is from my enjoyment of the first 14 episodes (and that is a lot of awesomeness), you would imagine it would be up there with the Tier 1 shows (KimiKiss, Kaiji, ef, etc) by now.

Instead, a rather peculiar thing happened, as you may have inferred, in that instead of being on a golden pedestal somewhere ItaKiss has found itself on the side of a milk carton with the caption “Have you seen my awesome?”

And while ItaKiss may be the blond-haired poster child for abandoned shoujo anime, Amber Alerts have been placed out for its brethren as well, those being Special A and Toshokan Sensou (Library War).

These are three anime I haven’t really been arsed to watch in the last two weeks, despite the fact that I’ve waxed at least moderate amounts of love for each of them on this blog before. The question is:

Why?

(Oh yes, and I do spoil ItaKiss and Special A through about episode 14 or 15, so play it safe as applicable.)
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