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On the Sideline Sportscast we discuss everything in the world of sports. If its happening then we are talking about. We have a great group of guys that know sports through and through. The Sideline Sportscast features Brandon Walton, John Armstrong, Rylan Kobre, and Chad Helgeson. Please make sure you join us every Monday and Friday from 11 am to 1pm. On this particular episode we do our regular segments “Would You Rather” and “Around the Sidelines.” We also discuss the craziness that is NFL free agency.  The Sideline Sportscast so close to the field we might as well just be in the game.


A wise man once said to me, ” don’t sick your hand in to a marsupial’s pocket, or you will suffer the consequences of approaching a marsupial, when it is their time”. To this day I keep this little nugget of gold handy in my pocket, like an antique familial heirloom. When the sky grows dark and the wolves descend from their mountain-side sanctuaries, I take refuge in this little gem being so near-to-hand.

The wise man whom bequeathed these words to me, was a eccentric in appearance and thought. He was tall and lean. From his ear-holes spouted silver tufts of wiry hair. His bald dome sparkled in the sunlight. His beard was long and his tales ever longer. He was the true spiritual heir of Zarathustra.

On one fateful sunny day, he and I were sitting cross legged beneath a gnarled pine tree, enjoying the fruits of our labors; a considerable bounty of recently harvested galactoid beans. Between mouthfuls of beans, the wise man related to me his experience as a young boy imprisoned in the Great Panopticon.

The Panopticon’s boundaries formed a horizontal circumference, within which the inmates lived their day to day lives. Children born in the Panopticon became fully fledged men and women who worked, loved, suffered, and died all within boundaries of the Panopticon. This is not to suggest that the denizens of the Great Panopticon were physically impounded there. The boundaries were clearly articulated within the collective mind of the inmates, for it was commonly believed that high above the Panopticon there resided the watchful presence of the guards. It was also fervently believed by the inmates that these guards held the efficacy to carry out terrible vengeance upon deviants.

These guards were never seen or felt directly (at least in recent memory), but their presence was heavy on the minds of the Panopticonians and so it was that the Panopticonians were sharp to upkeep the status quo, on their own terms, out of fear guards. Fellow inmates were socially ostracized so as to appease the guards. Everyone kept everyone else in check.

The result was a self-sustaining society in which human beings lived and died; having never stepped out of the Great Panopticon. This ‘self-sustaining’ society, the wise man was quick to note, was not one of human flourishing. It was rather a society of ‘persisting stability’. The Panopticonians lived much of their lives in two basic states of being; in the mode of ‘distraction’ and in the mode of ‘quiet desperation’. The wise man recounted that it was the latter mode of being that he most often found himself enduring within.

The wise man felt as though he existed as a living contradiction. He wished to uphold the often-admired trait within the Panopticon best captured by the adjective: authenticity. And yet authenticity, of a specific sort, was to be punished by his peers if it was interpreted to be overly deviant. It was this double standard that left the wise man’s psyche stricken with cognitive dissonance. He desperately wished to extend his existence in all directions and live in a way that one might call ‘cross-categorically authentic’. But his culture demanded strict adherence to the law of the land. This tension grew within him until his fear of social sanction outgrew his fear of the guards. Recognizing this, the wise man concluded that in order to escape the terrible quiet desperation that assailed his mind, he must attempt to overcome the source of his psychological tyranny.

That very day the wise man walked out of the Great Panopticon and held no fear in the thrall of his desparation. His first step into the outside felt to him like falling into icy waters. His mind recoiled in horror as he realized he may in fact just have left the mortal realm at the hands of the guards. The post-shock of authentic choice subsided and the wise man was able to take stock of his state. He looked back and to his astonishment saw that his now-past cohabitators could not see him. He watched as they looked about confused and agitated. He had left their realm and was no longer perceptible by the Panopticonians, and yet he could clearly and distinctly perceive them. The wise man recounted to me that this new freedom allowed him to experience existence in the raw. Instances of ecstasy were, from then on, higher and more vibrant, but  so too were times of trial and tribulation. This new freedom was an attunement to his own being.

The wise man was quick to add at this juncture that such a realization ought not to be understood as neutral in this way. Despite the equally low to high valleys and peaks of life, the wise man claimed he would never return to the Great Panopticon. He claimed the higher aesthetic, that his life style laid claim to, made all things worthwhile; the low and the high. The appeal to the higher aesthetic has validated him as a human being. Despite the unruliness of nature, the wise man was able to cling on to his essence as an authentically existing creature.

The Oscars are this Sunday, and before the awards are given out, here are my Oscar predictions on who will and who should walk away with the gold.

Best Supporting Actor

Who will win: JK Simmons for “Whiplash” – Simmons is a lock for this award and rightly so; he gives the best performance of his career in a mesmerizing role.

Who should win: JK Simmons. Adding to what I have already he said, he has won every single award up to this point and there is no reason he won’t add the Oscar to his collection of hardware.

Dark Horse: Edward Norton for “Birdman”. While I don’t think anyone else has any shot at all, Norton like always delivers a great performance worthy of recognition.

Best Supporting Actress

Who will win: Patricia Arquette for “Boyhood.” Once again, The Academy is enamored with “Boyhood” and that includes Arquette’s performance as a mom trying to raise her two children. To top it all off, she has won numerous awards for her performance that includes the Golden Globe.

Who should win: Keira Knightley for “ The Imitation Game.” Knightley was brilliant in her performance opposite Benedict Cumberbatch. She provided a great counter to his performance and their chemistry was tremendous.

Dark horse to win: Emma Stone for “Birdman.” Emma Stone gives a surprising and fantastic performance and is able to stand out among a plethora of great actors that includes Keaton, Norton, and Watts.

Best Director

Who will win: Richard Linklater for “Boyhood.” Given the fact that the movie was filmed over 12 years and turned out to be pretty good, plus the fact that “Boyhood” is the Oscar darling of this season, he should be walking away with the gold.

Who should win: Linklater. This was a gigantic risk for Linklater, but he took it and it paid off. He deserves to be recognized for this historic achievement to cinema.

Dark Horse to win: Alejandro G. Inarritu for “Birdman.”  He was responsible for bringing the most original movie of the year, both in story and in which it was filmed. It’s incredible one-shot technique made the movie stand out among all the others of 2014.

Best Actress

Who will win: Julianne Moore for “Still Alice”. She is basically a shoe in at this point and has been sweeping up all the awards prior to the Oscars. She gives such a powerful performance of a woman struggling with early set Alzheimer’s that will stay with you long after.

Who should win: Rosamund Pike for “Gone Girl”. She gave the best performance of her career and in my opinion the year. She really showed a lot of range in her portrayal of a wife that will do whatever it takes to get what she wants.

Dark Horse to win: Felicity Jones – She could be the Oscar darling as everyone is buzzing for her performance as Stephen Hawking’s wife. The fact that she is able to hold her own against Redmayne’s incredible performance speaks volume to her performance.

Best Actor

Who will win: Eddie Redmayne for “The Theory of Everything”- His performance as Stephen Hawking has garnered critical praise and has already won numerous awards including the Golden Globe. Despite spending most of the movie not being able to talk, he still is able to illustrate the incredible life of Hawking.

Who should win: Michael Keaton for “Birdman” – Talk about a career-defining role. Keaton makes his comeback to the big screen and gives the best performance of the year where he isn’t afraid to take shots at himself.

Dark horse to win: Benedict Cumberbatch for “Imitation Game”- His portrayal of Alan Turing was spectacular and brought great emotional depth to the unsung hero of WWII.

Best Picture

Who will win: “Boyhood”. The Academy is clearly in love with this movie and I don’t see that changing anytime soon. It has been cleaning up all the other awards and should be considered the favorite to walk away with the Oscar gold.

Who should win: “Birdman”- The most original movie of the year is just absolutely fantastic and should be recognized for its achievement to cinema.

Dark horse to win: “Imitation Game”- An emotional roller coaster ride and a great look at Alan Turing, the man that was instrumental in helping the Allies win WWII.

Great Excitement has come to flood our senses.  In January Lego announced several new sets coming to brick builder’s hands.  As for myself one set caught my eye.  That’s right folks! Lego announced a collectors edition of Slave-1.  Now some of you may be a tad confused right now.  You make think “what the heck is Slave 1?”.  Slave-1 comes from the Star Wars realm.  It is the Firespray model ship that Bobba FetLego Slave onet pilots.  I am mega stoked for this set it boasts 1996 pieces.  That is going to be enormous.  Lego even gave us the dimensions which are 7” (20cm) high, 17” (45cm) long and 14” (37cm) wide in landing mode according to their website.  I rest my case.  One cool thing that I noticed is that his collectors set also comes with figurines (as have many recent sets).  One drawback I saw was that the set has stickers.  Lame! My expectations over all is that this set will be killer.  I, no doubt, will add this to my collection.  The Lego Slave-1 set is retailing for $199.99  Go to it, enjoy it, cherish it, buy it, build it, love it

Alphabetically, that is. Fellow natives swell with pride! Because as far as I know it’s just about the highest ranking we’ve earned in something not necessarily negative. But truly Idaho isn’t really that bad. I sometimes have mixed feelings about it being included in my origin tale, but gee just look at those mountains and lakes! Sometimes I feel like Zarathustra walking that small strip of beach where towering mountains meet emerald lakes.

As an Idahoan I once went to San Diego California and was forced to endure thirty-six occasions of the following joke; “Idaho?…. No U da HOE…HAHA!” I consider this time as one of great personal triumph. These trials and tribulations are what have made me into the man I am today. Therein I found my abusive childhood, mental hospital, my ascension from poverty, my object of sublimation. Without which I’m not certain I could have become the ambitious yet mediocre person I am today.

Idaho is a place where freedom to own firearms reigns most supreme. The denizens of Idaho love fire arms so much that they could not help draw its borders in a way that makes it resemble a pistol, pointed menacingly at Canada.

One of my favorite pastimes has become conducting Freudian-esque psychoanalytic investigations on my fellow Idahoans, where sexual attraction to firearms replaces the outdated phallo-centric interpretations of my predecessors. This obsession is all-pervasive. So much so that I have invested in an up-and-coming business venture that will utilize a newly developed kind of cosmetic surgery which will enable our customers to modify their genitalia into shape of their favorite assault rifle.

Self-actualization awaits, the galactic siren sounds!