My Disclaimer

I don't follow these sorts of things too closely, but apparently a magician went up against a dog in Britain to see who was the most talented or something? Well, the dog won. And now he gets a vote in parliament, if I'm understanding things correctly? (Black Mirror, season 3)

Meanwhile the magician did the bill in lemon and got busted for the big gaping hole in his lemon. That's too bad. However, I applaud him for using such a unique, personal piece as bill in lemon in order to try and win this huge competition. What a bold, brave decision. What says creative and original more than putting a bill in a lemon? And talk about emotionally resonant for the audience! We don't perform the bill in lemon because it's easy to jab a bill in a lemon and there are a bunch of jokes floating around for the effect and it's a guaranteed way to burn 10 minutes. We perform it because of how the audience connects to it. What person hasn't held a $100 bill and secretly wished it was in some citrus fruit instead? That's one of those desires that is almost instinctive. You see it pop up in every culture. And that's why we perform that completely non-arbitrary effect.

But I have to be honest, I'm a little afraid that once the stage-show I'm working on goes up that people are going to see me make a bill appear in a lemon and then think I'm a true sorcerer. Not to mention what they'll think after I make the egg disappear and reappear in the bag. I can just see them now, "Excuse me, all-powerful one, can you remove the egg that is the tumor from the bag that is my husband's lungs?" This is the curse of being such an amazingly convincing magician or mentalist. 

So I'm working on what my disclaimer will be to open my show. Below you can listen to part of my rehearsal that I recorded today to give you a sense of the disclaimer as it stands now. I just really hope it's enough to counteract the power of my amazing performance.

The Ones That (Almost) Got Away

Here are some other things I'm sad to have missed talking about while I was gone.

Paul Harris' True Astonishments set. The effects, like in all of Paul's work, ranged from the brilliant to the "wait...what?" But the set was worth $300 if just to watch Bro Gilbert perform. His low-key, engaged style worked very well in the context of this DVD set. But for me it was also a small piece of the puzzle in regards to the evolution of performing informal magic. But more on that another day. The genuine, delighted reactions you see in the trailer are a tonic for your weary soul.

Rus Andrews' "effect" The Changeling. I love when people lie on the Cafe. If Steve Brooks puts together a coffee table book composed of threads of people claiming to have created effects that they hadn't, I would be first in line to buy it. That's my favorite kind of horseshit. A couple of years ago, Rus Andrews made a post saying that he was a few days away from releasing his new effect, The Changeling. It smelled fishy immediately. In the effect a spectator would take a joker, examine it, and put it in their pocket, then they would think of a card, remove the joker from their pocket and it would have changed into that card. Rus didn't claim that that's what the spectator would remember, but in fact that that's what would happen. After further questioning, Rus claimed that what you would get is a psychological force of a card that was 90+% accurate (and all it involved was asking the spectator to think of a number then think of a suit, if the demo he posted was to be believed) and a gimmicked card that he had created that could be examined by the spectator, placed in their pocket where it would change to another card, and then be removed and examined again.

I'm not sure what reaction he was hoping to receive from the announcement that he had created this effect, but I don't think it was the one he got which was, "No. No you didn't." After being called out by many, he had some of his friends come in to claim that they had seen the effect, knew how it worked, and it was legit. Unfortunately, he didn't coach up his friends enough regarding what to say, so all their claims contradicted each other and the thread turned into a true clusterfuck. In the end, the thread got deleted and Rus punished the non-believers by never releasing this effect that never existed in the first place.

Patrick Redford's cameo in the Max Maven Penguin Live Lecture. Look, it's not fun to make fun of dumb people. That's for bullies. But when an intelligent person does something dumb, that actually IS a ton of fun. I know Patrick Redford isn't an idiot because I've seen his work and I'm a fan of it. But in Max's Penguin lecture he exhibited a tremendous brain fart or blind spot in rational thinking. I don't know what was going on. Patrick was thinking of a rose, and Max was trying to guess what he was thinking of and asked, "Is it an animal, vegetable, or mineral?" The standard 20-questions question. Patrick not only didn't say "vegetable" the first time around. If I'm not mistaken, that wasn't even his second choice. To him a rose was more mineral or animal than vegetable. I wish I could have been in his head to watch his thought process play out. I'm sure it was amazing.

Nothing to Hide on Broadway with Derek DelGaudio and Helder Guimaraes. This show was praised so highly during it's run on both coasts that there's little point in me saying, "Oh yeah, I liked that too." But I did really like it. I only wish I hadn't read the long articles about the show in the magic magazines because I would have preferred to have been caught more off guard by what I saw. It is not the show I would write if I was writing a stage magic show (oh, and I will, mark my words). But it was about as great as a card magic stage show could be. It was just a perfect thing in its way. You know how some things are just perfect? Like the sound of Eugene Burger's voice calling you a "sassy little rascal." Or the sight of Steve Brooks so intently focused on gleefully licking a triple-scoop ice-cream cone that he's not paying attention as he walks down the sidewalk and he trips and falls into a row of parked motorcycles, knocking them down like dominos. Nothing to Hide was perfect like that.

Jim Callahan on Phenomenon. 

NOW do you share my fear of spooky ghosties???? They inhabit your body and turn you into the world's shittiest actor. It's a good thing no one watched or remembers this show or we'd still be trying to live this down.

Also, is a car a "rectangle"? Metal, rectangle, 4 wheels. That seems like a needlessly complicated way to describe a toy car. I would have said "Toy Car." Or "Car." Was the ghost playing Password? Or the $25,000 Pyramid? What I mean is, could he not say the word car? Is that what was going on? Like, he understood the concept of "metal" and "wheels," but not cars? Or was he just being super cautious because he didn't want to be wrong? Like, "Look, I see a metal rectangle with 4 wheels. That could be a zillion things. Like one of those... I don't know... like a fucking metal couch thing with wheels for moving it into different rooms or something? Who can say. Quit bothering me when I'm ghosting."

Wait... wait!!! I think the ghost is getting ready to speak through me! I'm losing control of my fingerdsasfgh----------

bɒɘʜɘlʞɔunʞ ɘlǫnɒƚɔɘɿ ʜƨɘlʇ

Aw, dammit. That's just a bunch of nonsense. Oh well. Wait! Let me get a mirror.

Okay, it says Flesh Rectangle. Well, that's obviously a person. Because that's what a person is. A flesh rectangle. Flesh Rectangle Knucklehead. Huh. Oh! The ghost is saying hi to Jim Callahan. Thoughtful lil' ghostie.

Actually I just re-watched this video and pretended he was on the toilet the whole time and it's much more entertaining. Can someone with some video editing skills put him on a toilet and add a bunch of fart sounds to this? You'd be doing the lord's work.

New Feature

So a lot of people are accusing me of being Jon Hamm because my old site ended just before Mad Men started filming and my new site came on-line just after it ended, and because my writing oozes raw sexuality. I'm not going to come straight out and confirm this because it's really not the way I wanted this all to come to light. I mean... I don't know... can we just drop it? Let's just move on.

When Michael Close used to do the reviews in Magic magazine, he had a section called, It's Not Magic, But... This was a section for him to talk about things that he enjoyed that were off the topic of magic. When Steve Brooks started his site, he came up with a really cool and wholly original name for his off-topic forum: Not Very Magical, Still....

Inspired by that originality, the name for my off-topic post feature is: There Are Those Things We Would Categorize, However Loosely, As Magic Related, And Then There Are Those Things That Would Land Outside Of That Designation. These Things That Follow Will Fall Into The Latter Category, However...

If you have Netflix, one of your friends has probably pestered you to watch Black Mirror, a kind of modern Twilight Zone(esque) series out of Britain. Your friend is right, It is a good show. (And if you like it, try and see the movie Ex Machina which feels like a lost Black Mirror episode). But it also tries to be a bit highfalutin. And I'm not highfalutin. I'm straight-up Piper Smurf (low flutin').

So my recommendation for the best anthology series on Netflix is Darknet, which is geared less towards the snobs and more towards the slobs like you and me. If you like horror, EC Comics, urban legends, or things like that, you'll like the show. It doesn't try to "make you think" like Black Mirror does, it just tries to scare you or gross you out. But if you feel dirty slumming it with the riffraff, then just say to yourself at the end of each episode, "They make a good point. These technologies that are meant to bring us together often just push us further apart." And then it will be like you're watching something smart.

When To Pull the Trigger On That Magic Purchase

I try to live my life, as much as possible, by heuristics. I'm not sure if that's the right word, because I'm not quite sure I understand what the word means, but the sense I use it in is, like, rules of thumb, or a personal programming for my brain to process all the decisions that I really don't want to devote time to analyzing each time they come up. 

For example, I'm a big music lover. I have 3578 albums in my iTunes and that number grows each week. I also live in New York City where there are easily 3 or 4 concerts every week that I'm interested in seeing. Part of me wants to see all of those shows. Part of me doesn't want to leave the apartment. I used to spend some of my precious brain-time debating whether I should see each individual show or not. But then I came up with a simple heuristic. Some shows are can't-miss shows, and there's no debate about them. For everything else I ask: Do I have more than two albums by this artist and have I never seen them in concert before? If the answers to both of those questions are "yes," then I go see them. This is boring, I know, but I'm trying to make a point.

The problem with being smart is you spend too much time thinking. Oh, how I wish I was dumb. I pray for adult-onset muttonheadism. When you're smart you try to optimize every decision. When you're dumb you just react to your environment like a fucking scallop. Having a bunch of heuristics you live by -- and I have 100s -- brings you closer to that scallop non-mentality.

I only want to think about 4 things:

  • The people I love
  • Creative ideas
  • Women
  • Things and activities that give me pleasure (This could conceivably include the other three.)

Everything else, from mundane things like laundry and dish-washing, to important things like money and health, I try to automate (either in reality or at least in my mind).

So, with all that established, I end up having a number of magic heuristics too. The one I want to discuss today is the rule I use for when to buy a magic item. Since I adopted this a couple years ago I have had no regrets on my magic purchases. It's a simple algorithm that is customized to you and the item you want to buy. If you use this you will save a ton of money and garner more happiness from the money you do spend. You won't end up using this, of course. I'm just saying that if you did, that's what would happen.

First, we need to establish what your impulse price point is. How much can you waste on a magic purchase and not have it bother you? If you wasted $1000 on something, that might eat at you for a few weeks. If you blew $50 on a magic product, that might bother you for a day or so. But if we keep ratcheting down, eventually we come to an amount that you could spend and if it was a waste you would just say, "Oh well," and move on rather quickly. Maybe that's $1, $2, $5, $10, or $20. It could be anything. It all depends on your financial situation and your temperament towards money. So decide what that price would be for you.

Now, the formula is simply this: Divide the cost of the item you want to buy by your impulse price point. That is how many days you need to wait after the first real review comes out for you to order the item. So if you want to buy a $35 trick, and your impulse price point is $5, then you would need to wait 7 days after the first real review to order the trick (35/5 = 7). 

A "real" review comes from someone who paid for the item. Reviews don't come from friends of the person who is releasing the product (that's just mutual backscratching). Reviews don't come from people who own magic shops (those are commercials). 

During the time you're waiting, one of these things will happen. All of them are better than if you just bought the item when it was first released.

-- You'll lose interest in the item.

-- The reviews will begin to pour in showing the item is a piece of junk; or that it only works from one angle in dark, noisy environments; or that you have to wear a vest over a winter coat to do it; or something else that turns you off from the product.

-- It will come up for sale second-hand.

-- Or, on rare occasions, it will get good reviews and the praise will grow over time and you'll wait a couple weeks or months before you finally end up buying it. This may seem like a failure of the system, but really this is the best possible outcome. You get the effect/book/dvd and you get the bonus of anticipation, an emotion that is in short-supply in adult life. 

Please refer to this as The Jerx Purchasing Principle and use that term liberally in threads on the Cafe if you want to get on their watch-list. For example, something like,  "Not only do I not do pre-orders, I always apply The Jerx Purchasing Principle to every item I buy. It has saved me a fortune! I really appreciate him for coming up with it. And so does my pocketbook! Uhm, I mean my wallet, of course. I'm no sissy. You believe me, guys, don't you? Please... PLEASE! I beg of you... don't tell my wife. Things are going so well. We just got a tandem bike. Aw jeez.... what have I done now. It was just a gag. A gag, I tell you! I don't carry a pocketbook. And I don't wear lipstick. And I didn't spent 40 minutes trying to get a tampon in my urethra last night either, if that's what you're thinking." Or words to that effect.

Do You Need A Magician in London? Try Tom London. A Magician in London.

First, let me say how much I appreciate the emails I've received welcoming me back. It's been kind of overwhelming but very encouraging too. The focus of this site is intentionally narrow; a small subset of a small subset of the population. But I know the audience for this site (like my previous one) will make up in intensity what they lack in size -- like me with my lovemaking. I especially want to thank the strangely large, vocal and effusive contingent of Australian fans. 

I also received another kind of email last night. An email asking me what I think of a magician named Tom London. This is what really made me know I'd returned. I used to receive these types of emails all the time. Someone would write me about someone they think is a douchebag and act all innocent, "Oh, gee, have you seen this guy? What do you think of him?" As if they can just wind me up and have me go off on whoever they please. Like I'm just some hungry dog who will go after whatever piece of meat they toss in front of me. Well you've got another thing coming. I'm not just some performing monkey. I'm not some circus freak with a talent in trash-talking that you can have do your bidding with the least provocation. Frankly, it's fucking insulting. "Oh, let me just pull the puppet strings to get what I want, when I want it. Because he's just a dumb puppet that I can manipulate however I want." Uhm, I DON'T THINK SO, asshole! I'm my own man, goddammit!!

That being said...

So there's this magician named Tom London. Or at least he calls himself Tom London. From checking out his instagram he's definitely a put-together guy who is attempting to portray a particular lifestyle and who is, perhaps, ashamed of having a small forehead, if the framing of many of those photos is any indication.

It's time for my first, Unrequested Consultation.

Now look, Tom, you don't know me. And my lifestyle is so very different than yours; what with your helicopter riding and your bow-tie donning. I just spent 3 hours on my couch watching Gilmore Girls on Netflix in a hoodie and boxer-briefs. But I do know a thing or two, and if you're trying to portray yourself as someone who understands luxury and fashion, you're not doing such a good job. People who are really immersed in that world don't fawn all over that stuff the way you are. It would be one thing if you were highlighting fashion that is unique to you, but I could see this stuff in any issue of Esquire from 2011. All the pics that are like, "I'm wearing a big, fancy watch!" are tainted with the enthusiasm of the neophyte. Your reaction to luxury is like The Lonely Island's reaction to sex, in this song.

And if you were going for that -- if your perspective was, "I'm just a kid who loves playing dress-up in these nice clothes."-- I would be on board. I love enthusiasm. But instead you come across like someone desperately looking for photo ops that might feel fancy. It's backfiring.

My advice? Everything you're making text, you need to make subtext. You've studied magic enough to know that you don't say, "I'm going to set this completely empty card-box down over here." You just toss it down. Similarly, a bunch of pictures that are meant to beat you over the head with "style," end up seeming like bullshit posing. Instead of posting a pic of you in your fancy duds, post a pic of you holding a tater-tot casserole with a caption that's just like, "Dinner time!" And just in the corner of the shot -- without comment --we see you're in your Hermes belt and Buscemi shoes. And then everyone will be like, "This is one classy motherfucker!" 

To be fair, I love that you're putting thought into this. Too often the only fashion decions magicians make is if they should wear the bunny vest with the card tie or the card vest with the bunny tie. So after visiting your instagram I was excited to check out your work, because I thought it would have a real James Bond flair or ooze luxury which could be interesting. And here is what I saw:

[EDIT: He removed the video because I guess he realized it sucked.]

And then I was bummed again. Because you're just doing the same junk everyone else is, in the same boring way, but in a more expensive outfit. 

But Andy, he must be doing something right. Clearly he's having some success.

Yes! There IS a lesson to be learned here, readers. And that's why I'm writing this post. Take a look at Tom London's website. What do you see?

Well, first of all he calls himself Tom London and he's a magician... in London. You know this because it's repeated over and over on his site. Count how often it says "Magician in London." You might say, "Andy, this reads weird. Like it was written by an imbecile or for an imbecile." Well, kind of. It was written for a computer. The reason the descriptions are so dull and lifeless is because he's not trying to engage a human reader, he's just trying to rate high on google's search, and you do that by repeating certain phrases over and over. So people in London who want a magician search "Magician in London" and bingo, Tom is the first result. Because he's the best magician in London? I hope not.

But it's fine. And SEO (Search Engine Optimization) is something you have to do these days. But it still feels like the modern day equivalent of naming yourself AAAA Magic so you'll appear first in the phone book. I mean the idea is essentially the same: "I want to appeal to anyone too lazy to look past the first thing they find."

I'm sure there are many magicians in London who think this guy's a tool and that he's gaming the system to get gigs. And to a certain extent he is, but that thinking is going to get you nowhere. You need to learn from your competition.

What I'm saying is, change your name to something people are searching for in hopes that they stumble across you and your site. Are you a magician in Albuquerque? Then change your name to Tom Albuquerque, a magician in Albuquerque. Simple. And you don't have to limit yourself to geographical names. People search for a lot of different things. The examples below I offer for free to the magic community. Why not adopt one of these names and relaunch your website and career?

  • The Amazing Malaysian Airlines Flight 370

  • Paleo Diet the Stupendous

  • The Incredible Emma Watson's Naked Breasts

  • The Mirth and Magic of When Is Mother's Day 2015

  • Siegfried and ISIS

  • Johnny "Ace" Candy Crush Level 140 Hints

  • Jean Eugene Tatertot-Casserole

  • Tits-ini

 

 

These Penguin Live Lectures Are Really Going Downhill

Steve Brooks LIVE 

"Steve Brooks is a really cool guy." - Brad Burt

"Steve, there are no more breadsticks. You have to leave. We're trying to close." - The Olive Garden

"Steve...I do like. I'll...fuck...him and screw...the guy for sport. Most of the areas of the Cafe devoted to his opinions have been... pretty entertaining." - thejerx.com

What will he teach?

The 42-Card Trick - The 21-Card Trick is a classic for a reason, but did you ever wonder if you could perform it for two people at once? Well, wonder no more. Steve has done the math and come up with this brain-melting version of the classic effect. We suggest wrapping your head in a dental dam before watching this one because Steve's about to fuck your mind.

A discussion about the next evolution of high-end magic products - Based on the success(?) of his Tenyo Elite line, Steve is bringing his "touch of class" to another magic brand. Hear about the trials and tribulations Steve faced as he brought his version of the Criss Angel Mindfreak Ultimate Magic Kit to market. Made only of rhino horn, Californium 252, and antimatter, this magic kit is for those who will accept nothing less than what Steve Brooks stands for: absolute luxury.

The Three Paper-Clip Trick - You know that trick where you put two paper-clips on a folded dollar bill and pull the ends and they link together? Well, what if you tried that with three paper clips! Hold on... fuck... no, that doesn't work at all. Never mind. Look, I'm sure he'll come up with some other effects before the lecture rolls around.

A sneak-peek at the next playing card design coming to your Magic Cafe PM box - What happens when a drifter, high on bath salts, takes a rotting fetus from the medical waste dumpster of an abortion clinic and uses a water-balloon launcher to shoot it at a stucco wall? You get the hot new back design for Foet, the coolest new deck you won't be able to wait to use for magic, flourishing, or teaching the dangers of unprotected sex.

Who is he?

What do you mean? He's Steve Brooks. He created The Magic Cafe, for one. And then there's... well, there are all sorts of other accomplishments. It's almost silly to have to list them all. 

Oh! He was behind that rubber bendy coin that everyone was disappointed with. 

Let's see... well, he created The Magic Cafe. I already mentioned that? Ok, well, so be it. But look, the Cafe is genuinely one of the best magic resources on the internet. Yes, it's also one of the biggest dumps on the internet too, but just imagine it like your town decided to make it so the sludge from it's sewage treatment center was pumped straight into the public library. That's essentially the system we have going on at the Cafe. It's almost too accurate to even be considered an analogy.

Oh, Steve was also the first person to put a Hot Pocket between two slices of pizza and eat it like a sandwich.

Movie Review

Went and saw the Poltergeist remake at a matinee this morning because that's the type of life I lead. My review? 2spooky. Can't a guy just watch a movie without a bunch of big ghosties coming out and scaring him about half to death? "This house... is clean." Very well, but these underpants are not.

16 stars

(Does anyone know how to get this blog listed on Rotten Tomatoes? I've also seen Ballistic: Ecks vs Sever and the movie where the train pulls into the station that scared all the people in olden times. Thanx!!!!!!!!!)