Friday, February 4, 2011

Cyber Hide-And-Seek

Since January 1st I've been playing an unintentional game of hide-and-seek with various elements on my nine blogs, here at Blogger, and I think I owe people an explanation. For the past month or so (actually I started last fall, here and there) elements like Popular Posts and certain sidebar elements, like image links to my Amazon pages, image ads that earn me a few cents and search boxes for my own blogs, and things like that, have been coming and going like malicious spooks in the middle of the night. Actually, I'm the "spook" and what I've been doing is re-tuning my blogs because of really horrible viewing problems that I've been experiencing since way back in August 2010.

When you can't look at your own blogs without having your browser slow down to a crawl and then freeze up, you're no good to anyone as a blogger. Maybe other people's computers are just ducky and have no problems at all running my Junk TV videos or my cheesy, homemade flash ads but I couldn't see squat without some browser problem. This went on for months, despite my having one of the best anti-spyware/anti-malware programs around working for me (no I'm not going to tell you what I use because there wouldn't be enough wood in the world for me to knock on after that).

So, like the aging, baby-boomer, hick, indie author that I am, I began a lengthy, systematic investigation of the problems, often relying on trial-and-error at times, until I finally rooted out the last bug from my little DELL B110 desktop. Most of it was malicious malware from the major search engines (yep, the infamous Google Redirect Virus), infectious IE pop-ups, downloader trojans, voices from nowhere (no, I'm not kidding: screaming, taunting, high-pitched, banshee-like laughter from nowhere, with no visual displays), and the whole gamut of nasty cyber bugs that are lovingly bred in hacker labs all over the globe by greedy, sick, human-hating scum, and unleashed upon the world everyday for fun, profit, hate and more fun.

There ought to be an international law against willfully infesting millions of computers with browser-jacking trojans and junk ad popups and whatnot. Even a clean surfer like me who only visits trusted sites for business (like Amazon, Lulu, iGoogle, FeedBurner and Blogger) and finding news and current events, can pick up a nasty bug that used to be a disease that only bad-asses caught when they scoured the underground Web for sites containing hate, porn, crime, terrorism, dark religion, and so on. Wow, has that scenario ever changed. Now you're not even safe when you use Google Search to look up "opossum" on Wikipedia to see what they eat. You might find yourself being watched and your key strokes recorded by cyber snoops, terrorists or even good ol' Uncle Sam. It's no way to run a world.

But, I'm back now and my advice to the rest of the web world is this: forget Google Search, Yahoo Search and Bing. They're paths to your destruction. And when you get redirected (should be mis-directed, actually), bookmark that page and put these websites on your shit list. These bastards know what they're doing and don't let the little pricks tell you it's not their fault that you got their stupid website or their pathetic, struggling search engine when you searched Google, Yahoo or Bing.

The webmasters and/or owners of the sites you get when you're redirected are paying unethical creeps to run their SEM (Search Engine Management) and to increase their SEO (Search Engine Optimization). These are "hackers" who write malware programs that piggyback on the data from other websites and search engines in order to misdirect surfers to their clients' websites. If anyone bothered to look hard enough into this unethical practice they'd also find out that it's criminal, as well, and borders on cyber terrorism. Incidentally, Bing is nothing but another malicious spy toy for Bill Gates and Microsoft, the biggest criminal organization on the Internet today.

While you're at it, you might want to minimize your use of YouTube, Facebook and yep, Amazon, unless your'e willing to make your anti-spyware/anti-virus programs work overtime. Once you land there, they get their hooks into you and your IP address, and then they own you. Plus, they unleash all those goddamn tracking cookies that vie with the unavoidable build-up of temporary Internet files and, together, they swamp your computer's virtual memory until it slows, freezes and crashes. And, if you're allowing third-party cookies you might as well jump head-first into a malware and trojan cesspool. OK, you've been warned. If you want to play hard, you're going to pay dearly.

Trust me. I wouldn't lie to you even if there was a fortune in gold in it. I'd rather tell the truth and struggle to eat and keep warm. Don't ask me why because I'm pretty sure that most of you aren't worth the bother. I blog for the few of you who might be.

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Wanted: One Yellow Brick Road

A lot of people have a hobby to take their minds off the daily grind. What people do to escape from the everyday world can no longer be predicted or conveniently labeled these days, even though stereotypes still abound. Doctors still play golf. Barbers still go fishing. Grandmothers still play bingo. Those are nice, clean, safe, normal activities that I'd love to have as hobbies.

That's right, I'd rather play golf or go fishing or even play bingo than do what I do to stop the world and get off for a little break. For me, it's not so much a choice as an unavoidable temporary loss of all commonsense and dignity. It's like being caught up in a roving wormhole that seems to know that my number is almost up and then whisks me away to a temporary Neverland of my own making.

That's right, I'm a closet video maker. In fact, here's the entrance to the wormhole I use right now. At least you can see the entrance clearly marked. I, on the other hand, see what looks like the doorway to Paradise and I enter it thinking I've escaped all human bondage for the eternal good life that awaits us all...somewhere...out there. Invariably, I make and post online a two- or three-minute video that would embarrass a clown and then I return to the everyday world only to be confronted by my biggest vice, face-to-face. What I really need is a yellow brick road instead of a wormhole to Windows Movie Maker. Finding out that The Land of Oz is just make believe would be the lesser disappointment.

Go ahead, click on the swirling wormhole or the fleeting signpost. Don't worry, you won't get hooked on making stupid, embarrassing videos like I did. But you might get hooked on watching them and then expecting more of them from me in the future. Which will make you part of my problem. But that's OK. When you're an aging, relatively unknown independent author, having a following that ignores your books and only laughs at your videos is better than having no following at all.

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

If I Had A Hammer

If I had a hammer, this is the warning I'd hammer out. If I had a good lawyer (or a million bucks), I'd require every website that offers my books to place this warning on that particular detail page. The closest I ever came to writing anything that could even remotely be construed as a paranormal romance is Little Green Man from Mars, the sixth full-length science fiction thriller I wrote back in 2006.



In Little Green Man from Mars, the protagonist falls in love with a woman who is from the afterlife. But — and this is a very big but — she's a human being. An "ascended" human being from another planet but a human being nonetheless. She's not a ghost or a ghoul or — gimme a break — a goddamn vampire. Plus, their brief romance is a minor element in that story, way down the list from the hard science fiction elements, the biblical "revelation prophecy", the sci-fi twist I gave that prophecy, the other religious, historical and philosophical themes, and the action sequences that play out in the eternal battle between good and evil. That's the real story.

Yeah, if I had a hammer.


Sunday, January 2, 2011

A Sucker for Disco

Disco couldn't begin to touch the live elegance and class of big band music from the 1930s, 40s and 50s, but its debut in the 1970s gave me a welcome break from 1970's rock music, which I found impossible to dance to. My body felt nothing when I heard rock music. The few rock songs I did like were from the 1960s and they were "head food" for me. Not dance music.

Anyway, Baby Boomer Boy and I already posted our official slant on disco music back in August 2007 when "we" wrote Disco's Fifteen Minutes for another blog of mine. So, I won't go into too many details here except to reiterate that Disco, unlike a lot of rock music that came before it and after it, was a celebration of life, not an angry denunciation of it.

Additionally, disco music also put a lot of women back into dresses again and, damn, if they didn't look good on the dance floor. People dressed up instead of down. Women showed a little cleavage and a lot of leg. All the more reason to want to dance. And, speaking of dancing, I couldn't dance worth a damn even though I loved the music. I looked like somebody who had to go to the bathroom really bad but who had no clue which way the restroom was. But I had fun anyway and that was the whole point.

Finally, I think the most positive thing about Disco is that it reminded men and women that there were a lot of wonderful, exciting differences between men and women, instead of being brainwashed by movies and television sitcoms of that era that men and women were somehow, unimaginably, interchangeable.

Here, then, are 25 songs that I feel represent the true spirit of Disco. These songs are in no particular order. Your opinions may vary about what songs best represent the Disco era and that's your perfect right. But this my blog, not yours.

Red numbers indicate my top ten personal favorites for representing what Disco meant to me. That doesn't mean I don't like the other 15 songs. I personally picked all 25 out of over 100 other Disco songs. In my opinion, they're all great. Headphones recommended.

1. Get Down Tonight - K.C. and the Sunshine Band - 1975 1
2. Night Fever - Bee Gees - 1977 5
3. Do the Hustle - Van McCoy - 1975 4
4. Low Down - Boz Scags - 1977
5. Disco Inferno - The Trammps - 1976
6. Good Times - Chic - 1979 7
7. Contact - Edwin Starr - 1978
8. Ladies Night - Kool and the Gang - 1979
9. (Shake, Shake, Shake) Shake Your Booty - K. C. and the Sunshine Band - 1976 2
10. Heart of Glass - Blondie - 1978
11. That's the Way (I Like It) - K. C. and the Sunshine Band - 1975
12. I Feel Love - Donna Summer - 1977
13. Don't Leave Me This Way - Thelma Houston - 1976
14. Born to Be Alive - Patrick Hernandez - 1979 10
15. More, More, More - Andrea True Connection - 1976
16. Heaven Must Be Missing An Angel - Tavares - 1976
17. Boogie Oogie Oogie - A Taste of Honey - 1978
18. You Make Me Feel (Mighty Real) - Sylvester 1978
19. You Should Be Dancing - Bee Gees - 1977 3
20. TSOP - MFSB featuring The Three Degrees - 1974
21. Shame - Evelyn Champagne King - 1978 9
22. Don't Stop Till You Get Enough - Michael Jackson - 1979
23. Let's All Chant - Michael Zager Band - 1978
24. Bad Girls - Donna Summer - 1978
25. Turn the Beat Around - Vicki Sue Robinson - 1976

Thank you, YouTube and YouTube members, for keeping Disco alive.

Author's Note: I selected these YouTube links for sound quality and not for video quality. I may have missed the best presentation, here and there, but I was only willing to give this posting the two days it took me to research, write, link to and post it. And then to test the links. I'll try to monitor these links and relink any ones that go dead over time (links repaired on 9-29-11). As usual, I advise viewers to ignore the comments by YouTube users. A lot of them have no respect for others or for moral decency on a public forum. Thanks for reading and watching.

Saturday, November 13, 2010

The Adventure Can Be Yours



Visit Science Fiction for Thinkers.com today.

Your world may never look the same.

This post was update on 1-27-13 to replace a video that no longer exists.

Monday, November 8, 2010

They Were Right: Earth is Hell

"The hell with this. I'm going home."


Saturday, October 30, 2010

"Science Fiction for Thinkers" Unmasked

The World Wide Web seems to be pointing people away from real science fiction these days. That's mostly due to the influence of Hollywood and Madison Avenue. And that's unfortunate because Michael Casher's unique blend of hard science fiction, action/adventure, humor and romance is a new and often astonishing sci-fi experience you won't want to miss out on.

So, what's hard science fiction? Before we tell you that, we'll you what it's NOT. It's not vampires and dragons and monsters and mutants. That's horror. And it's not space opera, intergalactic warlords or space erotica, which has often been mistaken for real science fiction. That's fantasy and smut. Real science fiction is fiction that has some kind of "science" in it, emerging or speculative or theoretical science.

What makes science fiction "hard" is mostly the high-tech element. Futuristic hardware, newfangled gadgets, exotic gizmos, techno-wizardry and all that fun electronic, cosmic speculative science. But it's also the scientific concepts and theories that go along with all that gadgetry. That's what makes hard science fiction seem so believable.

And, if you're wondering what "crossover" science fiction is, we'll spill the beans about that right now. That's genre sci-fi that contains some elements of another genre. Michael Casher's sci-fi combines science fiction, action/adventure, humor and even romance, but it reads like mainstream. You get real — but readable — science fiction, instead of the overrated and overdone sci-fi fantasy that's front loaded with confusing techno-speak, smut and creepy, dark themes.

So, you can forget about castles and capes and swords and unicorns and twisted religious history, too. That's fantasy, which is fodder for moviegoers and gamers and aftermarket pablum for kids with bottomless pocketbooks. Not only is it not science fiction, that kind of tripe is way overdone, to the point of saturation, in fact.

Science Fiction for Thinkers is science fiction for "grownups", adults who aren't so obsessed with sex, violence, swords, Satan, inscrutable ancient scrolls, romantic fantasies and flying waffle irons that they forget how to think for themselves. Remember the 90's phrase, "think out of the box"? That's the kind of readers we're looking for. People who are hungry for adventure, new knowledge and cutting-edge concepts about life, time & space and death.

Michael Casher, Science Fiction for Thinkers and Science Fiction for Thinkers.com invite you to "read out of the box". Your world may never look the same.

Thursday, September 30, 2010

Saturday, September 25, 2010

Good-bye, Goodreads, and Good Riddance

Today I deleted my account and my affiliation with Goodreads because of book links to erotica (a polite word for smut) on my profile page. My god, isn't there a decent place left on the World Wide Web anymore?

I removed Goodreads from the Science Fiction for Thinkers page at Facebook and undid the the "Michael Casher at Goodreads" links from my Blogger blogs' sidebars and from the sidebar of my Lulu storefront. As I discover more forgotten links that connect me to Goodreads and vice-versa I'll sever them as well.

People who dare to connect me to erotica of any kind, hate, illegal pharmaceuticals, pornography, religion, or any other kind of
counter-evolutionary nonsense will soon find out that they've taken the bull by the horns. If you've always possessed a certain civic-minded tolerance for other people's lifestyles and beliefs, like I have, rat-bastard scoundrels will come out of the woordwork in droves to take advantage of you. Well, I've had it.

The biped creatures on this planet can damn well do as they please. That's what freedom is all about. But don't even think about linking me to the above topics. If you do, you will become my enemy for life. That's a promise and that's also my goddamn right. I'm living proof that if you push a good guy too far, you'll see another side of him you'll wish you hadn't.

That's it, then. And, if you don't like it, I couldn't give a rat's ass. In that case, just go away and make me a happier man.

Author's Note: Shortly after I posted this on Thinker's Corner I closed out my Facebook account, as well.

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Slug Fest

Hmmm. Slugs have apparently infested FeedBurner because my blogs are riddled with them. I doubt if the hardware store has any feed-slug spray but I'll check it out later. In the meantime... time to reconnoiter.

Oh, yeah. For those of you who have no clue what a blog slug is (or a blog feed slug, which is a bottom-feeder without a home), just click on the pic.

Don't like this posting? Then go away and infest someone else's blog. It's no skin off my ass.

Saturday, August 28, 2010

Life Unmasked

"Fiction is real life without its mask." That's been my signature line since 2004. What mask am I talking about? All the masks we wear, all the masks you wear, all the masks they wear. The big mask.


Power over others is upheld throughout the universe by lies. Without lies and deception, we would all be free and equal. Be a thinker and think about that.


Thursday, August 5, 2010

Tally-ho!

Paperback and Kindle editions of all my books are now available through Amazon.co.uk, which is the United Kingdom version of Amazon. Remember, if you don't own a Kindle wireless reading device you can still buy and read my Kindle editions, using the FREE Kindle app for Android, Blackberry, iPhone, iPad, PC and Mac. Here are two links to my books at Amazon.co.uk:


Tally-ho!

Thursday, July 1, 2010

Behind The Mask

Do I ever think about extraterrestrials in real life? You bet I do. I think about them all the time. But the Hollywood cutie-pie and harmless versions (like this one) never cross my mind because I really doubt if they exist. What's really out there is less comical and more diabolical. I think about and write about what might go on behind the mask of real, everyday life and what probably does.

I write about extraterrestrials all the time, too. In my blogs I often use them to deliver comedy and light-hearted entertainment (click on pic for example) but in my sci-fi thrillers I do a lot more. In my novels I show a more sinister side of the extraterrestrial phenomenon. A sample of otherworldy power and unbridled ambition that I actually tasted in real life, as a boy. That's right, I'm talking about extraterrestrial influences in my life, including abduction and medical experimentation. But the extraterrestrial interference that bothers me the most is the manipulation of life events for social and biological experimentation. You got it. The big picture.

That's right. I write about Earth as one of the biggest experimental laboratories in the Milky Way Galaxy. Maybe the biggest. And right again, based not only on my own childhood experiences, but on my continued observations of not only my own life but life on Earth in general. It's not easy to live your life while observing it at the same time.

But that's what I do. And I've been doing it all my life.