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Station to station

If you’re a gamer—or, more pointedly, one the friends and family members who’ll be buying gifts for one in the next three weeks—you might be pardoned for feeling like one of the hapless burglars in Home Alone whose face just met the business end of MacCaulay Culkin’s swinging paint can trap. Whether it’s the sheer cost of next-gen systems ($600 for an impossible-to-find PlayStation 3?) or the sheer scope of available games (several hundred at the very least), we’re all seeing cartoon stars swirling around our heads these days.

Wii or ’3?

While systems shortages aren’t proving to be quite as bad as last year’s Xbox 360 debacle, the battle between Sony’s $600 monster and Nintendo’s $250 Wii has already given us plenty to talk about—shootings, people crashing headlong into metal poles in Wal-Marts and, predictably, a Bill O’Reilly meltdown. Hey, who says Christmas doesn’t come early?

The PS3’s clearly losing the media-buzz battle—The New York Times savaged Sony’s system as convoluted and incomplete, while Time magazine log-rolled the exclusive first look Nintendo dished their way by dubbing Wii Sports, the system’s pack-in game, “the best videogame ever.” (Uh, say what?) Happily, the pocketbooks of the soulless would-be PS3 scalpers who tried converting a launch-day purchase into a $2,500 eBay windfall are losing, too: Flooded supply dropped bids closer to $1,000. Small victories, people.

We’re unlikely to know which company’s standing tallest until January, but here’s my $600 worth: A year from now, the PS3’s library will have grown beyond its unremarkable launch lineup to the point where the console will feel more like a must-have than a reasonably priced Blu-ray player. (Unless, like so much of Sony’s recent hardware, one of the PS3’s internal components melts down, launching a national recall.)

Wii’s nifty new motion-sensing remote control may overshadow the lackluster graphics in The Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess.

The Wii, meanwhile, has that must-have mojo right now. Heck, even die-hard fans of Link, Nintendo’s poster-elf, are happily overlooking the fact that the graphics in The Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess aren’t all that. They’re trying not to look silly while casting spells, swashbuckling and even fishing by waving the Wii’s motion-sensing remote control around.

Shoot, shoot or shoot?

The biggest guns under the mistletoe belong to Resistance: Fall of Man (PS3) and Gears of War (Xbox 360). Both have impressive arsenals and impressive graphics, both feature an us-against-the-aliens storyline and both are vying to drape the “killer app” sash across their bleeding, armored deltoids. The nod goes easily to Gears, which feels like the next-gen evolution of the Unreal Tournament series and plays like a riveting, life-or-death game of paintball. While Resistance is an interesting Frankenstein hybrid of Half-Life, Medal of Honor and Doom, it’s missing that next-gen mojo.

Resistance: Fall of Man (PS3) is an interesting Frankenstein hybrid of Half-Life, Medal of Honor and Doom, but lacks that next-gen mojo.

On a “role”

Role-playing games are this year’s Ghost of Christmas Past, come back with a vengeance to kick the Scrooge out of all those pedestrian sequels that crop up at this time of year. While PS3 owners finally get to taste what Xbox 360 owners have been cooking for more than a year with their very own version of Elder Scrolls IV: Oblivion, the PC crowd gets another perpetual mod-making machine in the excellent Neverwinter Nights 2.

God rest ye, merry PS2?

Speaking of ghosts, those who think the release of the PS3 has jammed a Yule log into the back of its last-gen predecessor may want to hold off on those funeral plans. (Xbox owners, on the other hand, can feel free to break out the shrouds anytime.) Until Sony sorts out all the backwards compatibility issues with the PS2’s vast library—or migrates all the sequels to the PS3—the PlayStation 2 is the only place to play some of this year’s best games.

Start with Bully, Rockstar’s slingshot saunter through the halls of reform school, then jump to the operatic adventure that is Final Fantasy XII, the long-running series’ last-gen swan song. And don’t forget Guitar Hero 2, a sequel that answers the question: Why should Jack Black and Bruce Willis be the only ones who get to look stupid holding a guitar and shredding “Carry on My Wayward Son?”

Care for another slice?

Christmas fruitcakes, those weird-yet- oddly-entertaining games, are more common this year than showings of It’s a Wonderful Life on TNT. Let’s start with Viva Pinata, a truly bizarro Xbox 360 game that finds you tending and developing a garden in order to attract an array of brightly colored piñatas. Amazingly, this is fun as hell, despite the fact that not a whiff of delicious candy or piñata-bashing is involved. 

For the righteous among us, there’s Left Behind: Eternal Forces, a PC game that’s based on the series of Christian-themed books about the post-Rapture throwdown between good and evil. Sounds like a Macy’s-sized turkey, right? Not so: Not only is this real-time strategy game unexpectedly solid, but the sight of units of Christian singers competing for souls against legions of heavy-metal rockers notches at least an 11 on the unintentional comedy scale—and the game doesn’t even include Kirk Cameron.

Finally, there’s Elite Beat Agents for the Nintendo DS, an experience that’s freakier than inviting William Shatner to the open bar at your holiday office party. Tapping, swiping and circling the stylus to the beat of “Sk8r Boi” as a set of funk-tastic, suit-sporting agents bust moves that might even make Emmitt Smith jealous? It’s totally addictive—and one of the hardest games going. 

O, Little Town of Handheld-hem

Talk about your tale of two cities: Nintendo’s little Handheld That Could is suddenly an old-school gamer’s paradise. Not only does one of the Game Boy Advance’s best-ever platformers get a wonderfully worthy sequel in Yoshi’s Island 2, but role-players finally get to sink their teeth into Final Fantasy III, the only FF game that’s never been released stateside.

The buzz on the game lineup for Sony’s PSP has been, by contrast, one big ‘ol “Silent Night.” A couple of ports not named Grand Theft Auto: Vice City Stories are worth checking out: Dungeon Siege: Throne of Agony takes Chris Taylor’s hack-and-slash dungeon crawling-series and shrinks it down to single-player size. Gun: Showdown, meanwhile, captures the same wild-west action that madder last year’s Gun on PS2 such a six-shooter blast. As an added bonus, you can now shoot cannons and quails. Ralphie Parker would be green with envy.

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Branching out

Deliver Us from Hollywood: Previewing the Virginia Film Festival

When it went down back in 1993, the standoff between U.S. gov-ernment forces and David Koresh took 51 days, and immediately added the terms “Branch Davidian” and “Waco, Texas” to the national lexicon.
    In Waco Resurrection, one of the most bizarre and thought-provoking computer game installations you’re ever likely to encounter, said standoff takes all of 10 minutes. And just like the real Koresh, the pixillated demagogue dies in the end.
    A crazed mix of videogame, art object and virtual-reality simulator, Waco begins with the conventions of a standard third-person shooter and drops them at the intersection of Brilliant Street and Bizarre Avenue. Playing as Koresh, players strap on a hard plastic headpiece that bombards them with multiple layers of sound effects as they attempt to defend the Branch Davidian compound: Gunplay and explosions, actual audio of Koresh talking to the faithful and singing (yes, singing) and the truly disquieting psi-ops soundtrack (drills, screaming animals, etc.) that the Feds piped into the compound during the siege to disrupt the Davidians.
    The game’s six-person development team actually unveiled Waco Resurrection in 2003, on the 10-year anniversary of the standoff. It began as a multiplayer experience, but, for its local debut at the Virginia Film Festival, the installation has been simplified to single-player only.
    “There was this post-9/11 thing going on, of rooting out the other, in the political, social and religious range,” says Eddo Stern, the 34-year-old responsible for the game’s design. “David Koresh seemed to be this marker between individual freedom and a threat to the nation. Sort of a place where the political spectrum wraps around the back of your head. Here’s this free-love hippie with big hair…who also happens to be a weapons monger.”

The goal was never to drum up sympathy for a devil, or even exploit controversy, Stern insists—even though the game’s “hero” obviously evokes strong reactions from both players and observers alike.
    “One of the things I want to challenge is that, by playing a character in a game, you’re somehow making him sympathetic,” says Stern, who’s also mulling games based on the experiences of “Unabomber” Ted Kaczynski and the Massacre at Wounded Knee. “This is more about trying to use the language of gaming to do other things.”
    In addition to one of the weirdest subjects ever, Waco Resurrection also features voice activation, with in-game effects based on the otherworldly superpowers Koresh was convinced he could wield. Intoning the words “wrath of God” while playing brings flaming bibles raining down from the sky, killing everything in sight; the words “gun show” create a ring of AK-47s that take out enemies.
    Oddly enough, it’s these supernatural powers that draw the biggest complaints from actual gamers—but not for the reason you might think. “People actually don’t like that there’s magic in the game,” says Stern. “They ask me, ‘Why didn’t you just keep it real?’ I can’t really answer that, other than to say that Koresh believed this stuff.”
    As you might suspect, Stern and his co-developers didn’t get very far when they pitched Waco Resurrection to mainstream publishers a few years back. A Top 10 finish at a game-design contest at a recent Slamdance Film Festival earned Stern’s team a sit-down with the marketing suits at Activision, the second-largest U.S. videogame publisher. Stern recalls the conversation as “brief, and a little surreal.”
    “The first question out of the guy’s mouth was, ‘How can we make this sell at Wal-Mart?’” Stern recalls with a laugh. “Oddly enough, with the right packaging, this probably would sell at Wal-Mart!”

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Music for the Massive


A virtual Suzanne Vega serenades her online acolytes in Second Life– the place to be for once-popular musicians seeking to up their hip factor.

As one of the many who were sure that Simon LeBon’s cultural (and musical) relevance had flamed out somewhere between “The Reflex” and “A View to a Kill,” count me among those intrigued to learn that the Duran Duran boys are reportedly working up another concert.
    On an island, no less.
    A virtual luxury island, somewhere in Second Life, the online world—floating in the electronic ether at www.secondlife.com—with the Sims-style sensibilities and (in most of the grids, anyway) the anything-goes attitude.
    With a reported subscriber base of 400,000 people, Second Life is more than just an online phenom—it’s also a better, more well-trafficked place to stage an impromptu concert than the local coffeehouse or student mall. Indeed, as MMOs (short for Massively Multiplayer Online games) gain in popularity, the opportunities for generating publicity (and a huge online audience) is growing right along with them.
    Amateur indie artists already knew this, of course, having augmented the fan-filled fields of Myspace and the bottomless music-video pit of YouTube with the virtual venues of Second Life. In fact, the bleached-hair purveyors of “Girls on Film” aren’t even the first mainstream group to take advantage of this unusual musical delivery method. That honor goes to U2, a band that’s embraced the musical marketing possibilities of interactive entertainment more assiduously than any other. (Bono, it turns out, is a key financial partner in Elevation Studios, the monolith that recently snapped up hot indie game developers BioWare and Pandemic Studios). Back in April, fans threw together a set of U2 avatars and used Second Life’s music-streaming feature to serve up highlights from the band’s Vertigo tour. And last month, willowy alt-folkie Suzanne Vega—who’s been off the pop-culture radar only slightly longer than Duran Duran—performed a live Second Life concert, which was simulcast on public radio’s “The Infinite Mind.”
    The way I see it, this marriage of real-world music and the MMO world could go one of two ways: It’s either going to be a model of how two entertainment mediums work together to their mutual benefit, or the equivalent of hiring Mark Cuban to run your media enterprise—a situation destined to end with profanity-laced embarrassment. But you have to admit that it’s a hell of a lot more interesting, and user-centric, than simply jamming the latest round of hip-hop hits into the NBA Live version of EA Trax.
    Sure, it’s not exactly revolutionary—but watching a digital avatar that looks like Suzanne Vega at age 25 channel the live, actual voice of a much older Vega in an online universe is cool (and even groundbreaking) in the same way that watching an animated Sonic Youth jamming with Homer on “The Simpsons” was cool. It’s also yet another gratifying-yet-worrisome instance of establishment pop culture (admittedly B-list, retro pop culture, but still) crossing mediums to plant a kiss of mainstream credibility on something the cool kids have been playing around with for months.
    So enjoy it while you can. Just like the animated celebrity cameos on “The Simpsons”—which became ubiquitous to the point of annoyance—it’s probably only a matter of time before the music industry takes the music-marketing potential of Second Life and drags it down to the lowest common musical denominator. Can you imagine paying real-world prices to attend a virtual Ashlee Simpson concert at Second Life’s Muse Arena? (And how would we know that the digital Ashlee wasn’t lip-synching? The mind reels, the gut churns.) If it ever comes to that, Second Life may have not only jumped the shark, but the schlock as well.

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Lego Star Wars II: The Original Trilogy

games  The Lego Star Wars series is a bright, shiny path to not one, but two galaxies far, far away: the one George Lucas created for us back in the 1980s, and our old childhood galaxy, where we created entire universes out of colorful plastic blocks.
    The sequel to last year’s surprise hit changes little from the original game, except the thing that matters most—the chance to play through the parts of the Star Wars saga everybody actually likes. Instead of a l’il Lego Jar Jar Binks leaping about the screen (admit it—he’s annoying even when he can’t speak), Lego Chewbacca rips the plastic arms off of Lego Stormtroopers, and Lego Lando Calrissian makes like Bruce Lee. Now that’s the Star Wars I know.
    With all the smiley plastic and toy-riffic sensibility, Traveller’s Tales could have opted for the easy route and made this a strictly lightweight kids’ game. Thankfully, they gilded the mix with more slapstick humor than a crowd of drunken Ewoks. Whether it’s busting helmeted stormtroopers kickin’ it in a hot tub, or the way Lego Princess Leia has to force Lego R2-D2 to gag down the Death Star plans, it’s clear the designers had more than the milk-and-cookies set in mind when they threw this thing together. Even the puzzles go way beyond child’s play, requiring creative character swapping or Jedi Force powers to create on-the-fly solutions out of Lego-block scraps.
    In addition to all that depth, Lego Star Wars II still clutches the diploma from the Mario School of Collectibles. Nearly everything in the environment hides a cache of Lego studs, so if you’re looking to score the ridiculously vast catalog of bonus vehicles and unlockable characters, you’ll need to blast walls, droids and even the Lego gadgets your characters build along the way. Many secrets can’t even be accessed in the game’s story mode—all the more reason to go back and tackle the Death Star again in free play mode. Maybe as Lego Greedo or Lego Boba Fett this time.
    Unless George Lucas breaks his promise to spare us further desecration of his sci-fi legacy, the Star Wars well is now effectively tapped, but Lego (the company, not the snappy plastic block) still holds the rights to some awfully delicious licenses: Harry Potter, Batman and Spiderman. The Caped Crusader is reportedly next in line to get the Lego videogame treatment. If it has half the thrill of Lego Luke’s epic odyssey, I, for one, can’t wait.

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Featured events

Adult Learning Center 1000 Preston Ave. 245-2815. Hosts “Dialogue Café,” an opportunity for adult English language learners and native English speakers to gather, talk and share experiences. Free. Every Wednesday, 6-8pm and Friday, 1:30-3:30pm.

L’Alliance Française 1119 Fifth St. ext., second floor. 973-8268. monticello.avenue.org/ afc. Offers ongoing classes in French language and culture. Contact for times, courses and prices.

Alzheimer’s Caregiver Support Group 1807 Seminole Trail, Suite 204. 973-6122. Find support, share caregiving tips and learn about Alzheimer’s disease. Meets every Tuesday at the Alzheimer’s Association. Free, 1:30-3pm.

Birth Circle birthmattersva.org.  Women in all stages of childbirth are invited to connect and share with one another. Every third Monday, 7pm. Jefferson-Madison Regional Library.

Blue Ridge Inventor’s Club 973-2648. Meets the third Wednesday of every month to discuss and brainstorm ideas. Standard membership is $16 per year. Call for meeting location.

Blue Ridge Irish Music School (BRIMS) 214 Rugby Rd. 244-4011. Offers two new classes beginning September 5: Irish tin whistle, Tuesdays 7:30-8:30pm, and Irish step dance classes, Thursdays-Fridays, 4:30pm. Also monthly step dancing classes every third Wednesday, 7-9pm. $10-15 per class.

Carter Mountain Orchard Rt 53 on the way to Monticello. 977-1833. Pick your own peaches, daily through August, 9am-6pm.

Charlottesville-Albemarle SPCA Tony Fogliani Golf Tournament 973-5959. www.caspca.org. Drive for the dogs and chip for the cats at the Shenandoah Crossing Golf Course in Gor-donsville. Cost is $75 per person or $300 per foursome. Registration deadline is September 1. To register, call 409-9249 or visit the website.

Charlottesville Camera Club 250 Pantops Mountain Rd. 973-4856. www.avenue.org/ccc. Meets the second Tuesday of the month at Westminster Canterbury, 6:30pm. Member-ship is $35.

Charlottesville Civil War Round Table 600 Massie Rd. 295-9463. www.avenue.org/cwrt. Meets the third Tuesday of every month at UVA’s JAG School to hear noted historians and authors speak on topics relating to the American Civil War, 7:30pm. $20-25 for membership.

Charlottesville Music Teachers Association 971-1233. www.Irhmusic.com. This support group of mostly private, home music teachers meets monthly. First meeting of the school year is a get-acquainted information session for new members on September 9, 10-12am at 445 Ivy Farm Dr.

Charlottesville Sports and Social Club www. cvillessc.org. Register now for kickball league. Play begins at Azalea Park September 10. $39 fee includes t-shirt and discount at Wild Wing Café after games.

Charlottesville Table Tennis Club 442 West-field Rd. 973-7552. www.piedmontymca.org. Meets every Sunday 8-10pm at the YMCA. All ages and levels welcome. First visit is free.

Ecco Italy 406A W. Main St. 825-4390. www.eccoitaly.com. Offers classes in Italian language, culture and food. Now enrolling for fall sessions.

Fellini’s #9 Corner of Second and Market streets. 979-4279. Think you know lots of useless information? Every Tuesday test yourself at Trivia Night and play with a team or by yourself. 7:30pm.

FOCUS Women’s Resource Center 1508 Grady Ave. 293-2222. www.avenue.org/focus.  Offers several support groups and workshops this fall, including: “Job Seekers Support Group” every second and fourth Thursday; “Creating Healthy Relationships” on Thurs-days (sliding scale fee); “Single Mothers’ Network” on Mondays; “Men’s and Women’s Divorce Support Group” on Tuesdays; and “Lawyers Assistance Night” every first Tuesday (free 20-minute appointments). Preregistration required for some.

Hospice of the Piedmont 2200 Old Ivy Rd. 817-6923. Offers bereavement and grief support groups for adults and kids throughout the year. Call to register or e-mail erinwebb@ hopva.org.

La Leche League of Charlottesville 717 Rugby Rd. 984-4665. Provides support, information and breastfeeding help for pregnant and nursing women. Meetings are held the second Wednesday of the month at the Unitarian Church on Rugby Road, 10am, and the fourth Monday at Gordon Avenue Library, 6pm. Free.

La Tertulia Spanish conversation group meets the first Thursday of the month at the Jefferson-Madison Regional Library. Free, 7pm.

Monticello off Route 53. 984-9822. www. monticello.org. Through September: “Good Neigh-bor Month,” featuring a reduced admission rate of $6 for adult residents of Albemarle, Buck-ingham, Fluvanna, Greene, Louisa, Madison, Nel-son and Orange counties and the cites of Char-lottesville, Staunton and Waynesboro. Admis-sion is free for such residents accompanying an out-of-town guest. Tours daily, 8am-5pm.

National Association for the Advancement of Colored People (NAACP) 293-4044. The Albemarle-Charlottesville branch meets the second Monday of the month in the McIntire Room at the Jefferson-Madison Regional Library. Next meeting: September 11, 7pm.

National Railway Historical Society Off Route 29N. 980-7285. www.avenue.org/nrhs. The Rivanna Chapter meets the third Monday of each month. Call for location and time.

UVA Enrichment Program www.unvaenrichment. info. 982-5313. Now enrolling courses in the humanities, business, personal finance and language. No grades, just personal fulfillment.

Vinegar Hill Toastmaster’s Club 401 McIntire Rd., third floor, room 320. 989-2300. Public speaking group meets every Friday, noon-1pm. First meeting is free. Membership fee is $39 twice a year. For more info: vhtm@ avenue.org.

Volunteer Training for The Shelter for Help in Emergency 963-4676. www.shelterforhelpin emergency.org. The shelter seeks hotline volunteers, shelter managers, court monitors and other volunteer assistants. Training sessions held every Tuesday and Thursday, Sep-tember 12-October 3, 6-9pm.

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Cav Daily scoop: Gov. Warner waxed poetic on state bat

In a great find by The Cavalier Daily, an editorial Friday, August 25 noted former Governor Mark Warner’s March 2005 bill naming the Virginia Big-Eared Bat as the state’s official nocturnal flying mammal. In an amazing feat of parallelism, the editorial pointed out the irony that we have a State Bat, yet no one seems to know if we currently have a State Climatologist [see elsewhere on this page]. Uh, great point, but we’re still stuck on the Governor’s bat-inspired poetics.
An excerpt from the poem released by Warner’s office:
We have a state dog and a fish and a bird.
And of the fossil I’m sure you have heard.
So why not a bat?
What’s wrong with that?
The state beverage is not more absurd.
For the record, Virginia’s State Dog is the American fox hound, the State Fish is the brook trout, the State Fossil is a Chesapecten jeffersonius (a type of scallop), and our State Beverage is milk.
Of state bats and fossils we never have heard, but we don’t think any of it is absurd!—Meg McEvoy

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250 interchange stalls in city council

Engineers who may have left July 27’s 250 Bypass Interchange Steering Committee meeting feeling optimistic were in for a brutal dose of reality on August 7, when City Council got a look-see at the intersection’s five potential design alternatives.
    “It’s an awful lot coming awful fast,” Council member Kevin Lynch said. “Maybe we are pushing you faster than we need to.”
    After a detailed presentation by RK&K’s Owen Peery, Lynch commended the group. “You’ve generated a tremendous amount of product,” he said. The Baltimore-based engineers started working on the beleaguered project in January of this year.
    The slide show stressed the size of the designs for the McIntire-250 intersection that could be crucial to the controversial Meadowcreek Parkway project, contrasting them with larger traffic patterns in areas like Barracks Road.
    But it was not enough to mollify City Council. “All of these interchange options are larger than they need to be,” said Lynch. RK&K’s Bill Hellman said the size of the geometric design is necessary to meet federal funding requirements.
    Lynch suggested that one of the connectors be modified to handle more traffic. “You have to change the size of your pipes, because it’s just like water,” Lynch said. “It’s going to follow the path of least resistance. If you put a big fat pipe through the city, and a little thin pipe going around it, then any model’s going to go through the city.”
    As Lynch doggedly continued to press various concerns, and the clock struck 11pm, Peery and his RK&K mates struggled to muster adequate responses. Even Mayor David Brown seemed worn down. “All right, I don’t know if we’re going to resolve this at the moment,” Brown said wearily, seeking an end to the discussion. “I don’t know if there’s an answer here.” Many Parkway opponents would undoubtably agree.

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Othee News We Heard Last Week

Tuesday, July 11
Daughtry gets a deal
Come forth and shine, fellow bald men. “American Idol” finalist and one-time Fluvanna County resident Chris Daughtry has cut his own record deal. Daughtry, who, inexplicably, was voted off the hit show “American Idol” at fourth place, signed a joint deal with 19 Recordings Unlimited and big-time producer Clive Davis for a record slated to be released later this year.

Wednesday, July 12
Scottsville makes it big
Eat your heart out, Charlottesville. A travelogue in today’s Washington Post featured the tiny hamlet off Route 20S as “a destination for scholarly and sporty sets.” The article relates the importance of the James River to the town, listing things to do and wonders to see in the place that 560 people call home. High on the list was tubing and other river-centric forms of recreation, but good eats and fine wines got their share of attention too.

Thursday, July 13
Media General bigwig settles fraud charge
Mario Gabelli, a major shareholder in The Daily Progress’ parent company Media General, settled civil fraud allegations to the tune of $130 million, the government announced today. The feds accused “Super Mario” Gabelli of creating fake companies—using friends and families—to buy wireless spectrum from the Federal Communications Commission (FCC), taking advantage of the discount for minority and small businesses. He then allegedly flipped the licenses for a profit. The government says supposed CEOs included Gabelli’s vacation-home caretaker, a former pro basketball player and a relative of Gabelli who didn’t know what “FCC” stood for, according to www.forbes.com.

Friday, July 14
New pro baller Ahmad Brooks headed to Cincinnati
Forgiving Wahoos cheer today for former UVA linebacker Ahmad Brooks, who was the only player selected yesterday in the National Football League supplemental draft. The Cincinnati Bengals forfeit their third-round draft choice in 2007 in order to claim the mercurial Brooks, a 2004 finalist for the Butkus Award, given to the nation’s best linebacker. Unfortunately for the Cavaliers, that was Brooks’ high water mark: His college career deteriorated after a knee injury in 2005 and ended when he was booted from the team this spring for undisclosed discipline issues. ‘Hoo fans posting to thesaber.com debate whether Brooks’ fortune should be celebrated. Says jamez009, “I mean, it would have been different if he transferred to Tech or something.”

Saturday, July 15
UVA puts Rick Turner on leave in relation to “known drug dealer”
UVA has placed M. Rick Turner, the controversial, sharp-tongued dean of the Office of African-American Affairs, on paid administrative leave after Turner entered an agreement with federal attorneys that places him on 12 months of federal probation, according to today’s Daily Progress. The details remain murky, but Turner’s pretrial diversion agreement filed in U.S. District Court alleges that he “misrepresented his knowledge of the activities of a known drug dealer” a year ago, according to the report. In order to avoid prosecution himself, Turner has agreed to testify in any court proceedings and must follow conditions set by a probation officer. The University is conducting its own investigation, after learning late Friday about the agreement.

Sunday, July 16
Lucky us
The e-mail boxes of C-VILLE staff were graced thoughout the weekend with the latest update from the fabulousness-radiating Lucky Supremo, our favorite female illusionist who, she informs us, has been busy getting her book published and ending her reign as Miss Gay Charlottesville, 2005. Ms. Supremo’s book, Lucky Loses It: A Drag Queen’s Weight Loss Story is being published by American Book publishing, although the release date is still vague. (Girl, sign us up for that party!) The new Miss Gay Charlottesville will be crowned on August 11 at “A Night of Glamour” at Club 216. Contestants will compete in an on-stage interview, as well as swim suit, evening wear and talent competitions. Whoever the new winner is, she’ll have big stilettos to fill.

Monday, July 17
Couric’s “Listening Tour” earns murmurs of discontent
UVA alum and world-famous perky broadcaster Katie Couric is crossing the country on a “Listening Tour” aimed at stirring the masses before her September 5 debut as anchor of “The CBS Evening News.” In today’s New York Times, business columnist David Carr reports on the mixed response generated by her no-media-allowed stop in Minneapolis. “Many of the younger people I asked about Ms. Couric or the evening news responded as if I were an archaeologist inquiring about a quaint custom dating back centuries,” Carr writes. “Unless Ms. Couric was planning on setting herself on fire every night, few people thought they could find a way to be home at 5:30 in the evening (Central Standard Time) to gather around the television set.”

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Latest crime stats, first five months

Crime statistics from January through May of this year show a reduction in violent crime, but a climb in property crimes like motor vehicle thefts, burglary, and thefts from vehicles compared to the period last year.
    The trends mirror county trends reported last week, which saw a hike in larceny, stolen vehicles and burglary.
    Aggravated assaults are down the most (13 percent), falling to 58 incidents from 67 incidents.
    A huge jump in thefts from motor vehicles—up 92 percent to 169 thefts from 88 last year—could be related to a spike in iPod thefts from cars near UVA earlier this year.
    Motor vehicle thefts also more than doubled. There have been 61 cars stolen so far, compared to 39 in this period of 2005.
    So far, this year has also seen more crimes in general: 896 incidents compared to 748 last year.

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Romance, James Webb style

Burly and bellicose verbal bombs are already falling in the Senate race between Republican incumbent George Allen and Democratic challenger James Webb.
    Allen’s camp: “By announcing his opposition to the Flag Protection Amendment, James H. Webb, Jr. puts himself firmly on the side of John Kerry, Ted Kennedy and Charles Schumer.”
    Webb’s camp: “People who live in glass dude ranches should not question the patriotism of real soldiers who fought and bled for this country on a real battlefield.”
    Such manly bravado makes sense in a race between a former UVA quarterback (Allen) and a decorated Vietnam vet (Webb). But let’s turn down the battle cries and turn up the Barry White: Webb is also a novelist, and though his novels are mostly about American warriors in Vietnam and other Asian countries, here are softer, romantic excerpts from Webb’s Lost Soldiers.

“You were here before ’75? Maybe soldier, huh?” [asked Dzung].
    “Six years, off and on,” [said Brandon Condley].
    “Six years? Oh, very good, sir. I know you love Viet Nam. I know.”
    “Thuong nhieu qua,” Condley had said. Too much love.
    He had been suppressing it, but he could not hold it back any longer. It sat on him, pushing his head onto his chest: the memory of a hundred nights spent with Mai’s lithe golden body pressed against him and her legs entwined around him and his lips tasting her long soft neck and her black hair falling onto his face like a gossamer veil as he kissed her and heard her whisper with delight and smelled the perfume she always wore in her hair and just below her ears.

“This is why I didn’t want to make love to you. I like you too much,” [said Condley].
    “You like me too much? Then why don’t you want to love me?” [asked Van].
    “You’re too young.”
    “No, Cong Ly! In Viet Nam, I am almost too old!”
    She was right about that. In Viet Nam, women were usually married by their early twenties. “Okay, I said that wrong. You haven’t seen enough. You’ve been through a great deal with Francois, and you need to calm down before you decide to be in love with anyone else.”
    “Maybe we will be in love?”
    “Maybe,” he said. “But not yet.”
    “That was honest,” she said. “So I don’t feel bad.”