Hey, everyone.  “Moriarty” here.
Right now, as I start work on this article, I’m watching RESCUE DAWN on DVD in my office, so I’m not suddenly jumping ship or proclaiming DVD dead.  
However, I remain convinced that we are in the waning days of physical media sales.  Blu-Ray. HD.  It’s all just violins on the Titanic, friends.  You think my kid’s going to grow up wanting to own physical media?  He’ll have a media device.  More than one, most likely.  One in his room, one he carries with him.  And those media devices will be filled with electronic files for any films or TV or music he’s interested in, not DVDs or HD or Blu-Ray.  My kid is practically a cyborg.  He’s keenly interested in anything tech.  He plays intently with my Nintendo DS.  He loves to carry around a busted Playstation remote and practice pushing buttons.  He’s two, and he can operate a cell phone well enough to call specific people in my wife’s phone book.  Believe me... the actual names "Blu-Ray" and "HD-DVD" won’t mean anything to him.
Besides, the format war is just silly now.  Arguing about what to call high definition DVDs is silly.  I’m going to get an HD-DVD player soon.  I’ve already got some HD-DVD titles here in the house, ready to be checked out.  
But for the moment, Blu-Ray has made it into the house first.  And here's how it happened.  
I have a 60 inch rear-projection TV that stands in my family room right now.  I’ve had it for a few years.  I got it for my wife for Valentine’s Day one year.  Well, ever since Toshi’s been walking, he’s been charging that TV set.  Like he was born with a grudge against it.  He beats the shit out of that thing.  And about a month ago, one of the color guns went wonky.  I don’t know any better word for it.  So we thought about repairing it, but with Black Friday coming up...
... and so it was that I found myself out and about and at the Best Buy in Porter Ranch early last Friday.  Not crazy-person-standing-outside-in-the-cold early, mind you.  But early.  I checked out every single motherscratchin’ one of the TVs they had for sale.  There was one, a 42-inch LG plasma... it spoke to me.  The price.  The size.  The image.  That was the one for my family room.  Our starter set.  Viva la revolucion, right?  I took it home, along with a wall mount that I would have to install myself.








Drew McWeeny, Los Angeles








Drew McWeeny, Los Angeles
