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Friday, October 30, 2015

The Seasonal Foodstuffs of Halloween 2015!

Our fifth annual round-up of the best limited-time-only snacks and treats of the All Hallows Eve season!


By: Jimbo X
JimboXAmerican@gmail.com
@Jimbo__X

Another year, another $200 or so blown on limited-time-only Halloween-themed junk foods since August. Sure, manufacturers have gone all-out in Halloween's prior (in fact, here's a longitudinal comparison from 2011, 2012, 2013 and 2014, if you are interested) but this year? Holy goddamn shit, was there a lot of Halloween-themed stuff out there to gobble, slurp and chew. To be fair, most of it was just pumpkin spice flavored variations of existing products, but there were also some more daring items mass manufactured and mass marketed, as well. 

Without further adieu, howza bout we hop headlong into this year's Halloween/autumnal-themed foodstuffs, drinkstuffs, and chewstuffs, why dont' we? (P.S.: I really hope you like pumpkin spice -flavored things, by the way...)


The "New" Pumpkin Spice Latte from Starbucks!

Next to the General Mills assortment of monster cereals, I really can't think of foodstuff that really embodies the spirit of the season as much as Starbucks' Pumpkin Spice Latte. Say what you will about it inspiring a surfeit of cinnamon and nutmeg flavored junk foods (and as you will soon see, there are certainly plenty of those to go around) the fact of the matter is that this thing is now an autumn stalwart up there with watching Jason movies on AMC and waiting for the Raiders head coach to get fired. Love it, hate it, it's indisputably a big part of our collective consciousness now, and the All's Hallow season just wouldn't be the same without its presence. This year, the 'Bucks actually reformulated the product, to make it more "all natural" and whatnot, but to my discriminate taste buds, this year's PSL didn't really taste all that different from the PSL of years' prior. Apparently, adding "real pumpkin" to the mix didn't affect the flavor whatsoever -- which means, yeah, they probably didn't add anything at all to the mix and just told us they did. Sure, I could be semi-upset about that, but who cares? It's still a delicious, smooth and savory (coffees can be savory, can't they?) rite of fall, and -- despite the product's utter ubiquity nowadays -- something I will always look forward to each and every Halloween. 



Frosted Mini Wheats Pumpkin Spice!

Frankly, I have never really been a big fan of Mini Wheats ... primarily due to the fact that I have a hard time eating any kind of cereal that isn't shaped like supernatural beasts. Alas, I nonetheless had a keen interest in these here Pumpkin Spice Frosted Mini Wheats, mostly 'cause of the rustic, inviting packaging, which really could have been featured on the cover of Country Living or something.  


Alas, despite the rich ocher-hue, the products hardly tasted pumpkin-spicy at all. In fact, I couldn't really tell how the products differed from the generic frosted mini-wheats whatsoever. Basically, this is the kind of foodstuff where you have to STRAIN to taste the flavor, which is something I alll believe we can agree is total and utter bullshit. Nice try, Kellogg's but you ain't foolin' anybody with this crap. 


Pumpkin Spice Latte M&M's!

If you are thinking to yourself, "hey Jimbo, didn't the Mars Company release a pumpkin spice M&M's variation a few years ago?" you, sir, madame or transperson would be correct. Alas, these newfangled milk chocolate candies (complete with the Tina Fey "basic" b-word M&M giving it her seal of approval on the packaging) are pumpkin spice-latte flavored, which takes things into an entirely different dimension. 


And yes, the things do indeed taste remarkably similar to the beloved Starbucks seasonal drink (in case you've forgotten, M&M's first go at replicating the flavor tasted like cinnamon and high fructose corn syrup, and hardly anything else.) It's hard to describe, but there is definitely a creamy, coffee taste going on, and for bonus points? The candies themselves seem to have a nice, weathered texture, which (to me, at least) appears to imitate the aged fascia of a rural farmhouse. (And also, because they are generic fall colors, you can also serve these sumbitches late into the Thanksgiving season and get away with it, which is something you probably can't do with Candy Corn Hershey Bars and ghost-shaped Snickers.) 


Froot Loops with Motherfucking Skeletons in Them!

As a general rule of thumb, I am not a fan of fruity-flavored cereals. Then again, most cereals don't come with dismembered marshmallow corpses, either, so I was able to put aside my aversion to synthetic strawberries and tangerines for this item. 


While I wasn't enthusiastic about the product's taste (sorry, but the only way I am slurping on a bowl of artificially flavored fruity wheat puffs is if it is promoted by a werewolf and\or the ghost of the child murderer from M") there is simply NO DENYING the appeal of the skeleton marshmallows. Not content with just chucking some puffy skulls in the mix, Kellogg's went on ahead and threw in FIVE different skeletal fragments, watch makes this Fruit Loops variation quite possibly the first children's breakfast cereal to include an edible replica of a human pelvis. 


Kellogg's also used the same gimmick for a limited-time-only Apple Jacks variation this season, but I"d vouch for the Froot Loops if you had to pick one or the other, simply because the tie-dye swirl of the latter cereal gives the thing an even more surreal vibe (which, I suppose, would also make this the closest we're likely to ever get to a Grateful Dead-themed cereal.) Clearly, this is a foodstuff you're designed to experience rather than just ingest  -- even if you don't like the cereal itself, it's still worth a purchase simply for the ability to play make-believe C.S.I at the breakfast table. And if you hoard up enough of these things, and combine the marshmallows with some Boo Berry? Yeah, you've pretty much got your own unauthorized opening sequence of Terminator 2 cereal right there waiting for you...


Krispy Kreme Pumpkin Spice Krispy Juniors!

Last year, Krispy Kreme gave us what may very well be the Halloween foodstuff of 2014 -- the limited-edition Ghostbusters doughnuts. While the franchise abandoned the 1980s nostalgia for autumn 2015, they did give us something fairly noteworthy ... namely, a whole fleet of assorted pumpkin spice flavored items. 


Ya'll know about Krispy Kreme, don't you? Down here in Atlanta, it's a cultural institution, the same way Tim Horton's is up in Canada, or Fat Burger is out in California. Best known for their oil-fried doughnuts, Krispy Kreme has recently begun selling "lite" versions of their most popular menu items in local grocery stores. That includes bags of sugar-dusted "mini-mes" of their chain store starters -- and wouldn't you know it, just in time for Halloween, they decided to get all sorts of pumpkin spicy on us


These Krispy Juniors more or less sum up the marketing brilliance of the pumpkin spice bandwagon. Almost by default, the more autumnal, less Halloween-vibe extends the product's shelf life and thematic relevancy for another month, when all of the Frankenstein and vampire-shaped foods are pretty much irrelevant as soon as Nov. 1 rolls around. These things may not be evergreen products, per se, but they definitely have lengthier legs than your Count Choculas and your Jack O'Lantern-shaped marshmallows. In terms of general taste and texture, they are pretty much your standard, greasy, fluffy and exuberantly frosting-soaked pastries, topped off with a healthy amount of cinnamon, nutmeg and ... something else. I'm not quite sure what spice it is supposed to be (cumin? oregano? dillweed?) but whatever it is, it most certainly isn't a typical pumpkin spice, uh, spice. Of course, the product itself is still delicious as all hell, just a bit peculiar tasting. Or a part of it is peculiar tasting. A big positive here is that you actually get A lot of food for the selling point, which I think was about four bucks. Seriously, one bag could feed an entire family post-dinner, and if you are a bachelor? You can guarantee yourself a complementary pastry alongside your morning Folgers Black Silk for a week, if not longer. The volume alone here merits a purchase -- lest we forget, nothing is scarier than paying extra money for packaged air.


Keebler Pumpkin Spice Fudge Stripes!

Outside of E.L. Fudge, I've never really been a big fan of the Keebler family of products. Alas, with that wicker-basket-inspired packaging, how could I not be enthusiastic about the prospect of this Pumpkin Spice Fudge Stripes stuff?


As indicative by the packaging, this is clearly a product with dessert-dysmorphic disorder. While it claims to be a PSL-flavored offering on the wrapper, I'm pretty dadgum sure that's a piece of pumpkin pie right there, which is NOT the same thing as pumpkin spice. Unless, you know, they are talking about the dollop of cream on top of the pie, which looks like it has cinnamon flakes in it. Which, you have to admit, is quite confusing


The items were your usual store-bought, mass-manufactured, mass-produced dessert-thingie. The cookies came shellacked in a thick, unnaturally white coat of frosting, which really didn't taste like any actual foodstuff I've ever eaten before. Not that it's a bad thing, in essence. These things want you to know they are nothing more than synthetic substances, and that alternating graham cracker/frosting pattern might as well be the caloric version of the stripes on a coral snake ... white touches brown, you're going down. 


Even as a connoisseur of crap food, I just couldn't find myself enjoying these things. Granted, there is a fine line between trashily delicious and deliciously trashy, but quite frankly, these pumpkin spice cookies just weren't trashy or delicious enough for my liking either way. Yeah, you can eat them if you have to, but the entire time I chowed down on them, it just felt like I was over at my grandma's house, after the candy dish had been plucked bare. It feels seasonal, I suppose, but it's seasonal in the most disappointing of ways, I am afraid. 


3 Musketeers Muskefears Mini Candy Bars!

In a year with a real deficit of outlandish Halloween-branded candies, I have to give the manufacturers of this limited-time only 3 Musketeers variation some serious dap: what better way to ring in the autumnal season than rebranding a flagship product with blood red nougat?


That's right, these aren't just slight tweaks of the standard 3 Musketeers product, they are indeed a full-fledged re-casting of the tried and true product formula. Well, actually, that's not the case at all, since technically, the product tastes the exact same as the normal candy bar, but dude! Blood red nougat!


You really have to admire the ingenuity on this one. Anybody can add same extra caramel or pump in some cinnamon seasonings and call it good, but to actually retweak the core product to make it resemble gory taffy is pretty brilliant outside-the-box (err, outside-the-wrapper?) thinkin'. Alas, there does seem to be one slight hitch to the concept...


...namely, the fact that the product itself isn't really red on the inside. Sure, it's most certainly a redder nougat than the standard blend, but calling the hue above "crimson" would be a really, really liberal interpretation of the color scale. Alas, I can't slight the manufacturers too hard for marketing it as a "red" nougat concoction ... just stating that something is a darker tan hue than normal hardly sounds like a hard seasonal sale, no?


Hostess Pumpkin Spice Cup Cakes!

On the brink of insolvency just a few years ago, Hostess has come roaring back onto the market, and their array of L.T.O. seasonal foodstuffs does not disappoint. While the candy corn-flavored cup cakes were definitely tempting, I decided to go with the pumpkin spice variation instead ... because who can turn down fall-colored sprinkles, right?


As with the Krispy Kreme Juniors, you DEFINITELY get a lot for your money here. The solo cart comes with eight individually-wrapped cup cakes, which I assure you, is more than enough to last a week, maybe even two weeks if you're conservative about your limited time only pastries. And these things are also quite bulky, too; one cup cake is MORE than enough to fill you up, even on an empty stomach.


The sprinkles are a potpourri of the usual fall colors; yellow, brown, orange, red. Basically, any color leaf you can think of in the increasingly shorter interstitial between hot-as-fuck summer and cold-as-a-witch's-nipple winter, which in my neck of the woods, is literally a six week affair now. While the packaging shows cup cakes sprinkled with a half ton of decorative frosting flakes, the actual products are nowhere near as loaded with crunchy, sugary adornments. I am as shocked as you are: a manufacturer, actually employing misleading marketing tactics!


Oh, and since these are Hostess products, of course they come loaded with spongy, creamy filling. Overall, it's quite a sound product; the frosting atop the cup cake and the frosting inside actually taste different and the sweetened sponge-filling inside the cake does have a very nice, pumpkin-spice tincture and flavor, which was a lot more authentic than most other pumpkin spice-flavored things I tried this Halloween. All in all, I have to say I was plum impressed with this permutation: but then again, what else would you expect from the maestros who brought us both the Twinkee and the Chocodile?


Dunkin' Donuts Pumpkin Spice Coffee!

Of course DD offers their own pumpkin spice blend. They pretty much have to, under the Geneva Convention and shit. 



Clearly, this store-bought stuff doesn't have all the accoutrements and brick-a-brack of the in-restaurant-blend, but that's hardly a negative whatsoever. Indeed, this is a very robust, hearty mix, with a super sweet -- yet still dark -- taste and texture. And on the plus side? The coffee grinds make your garbage smell fucking delicious. Being a great tasting seasonal beverage in and of itself is pretty great, but serving an additional odor-control function of the like? Yeah, that makes this thing outstanding, in a litany of ways. (Oh, and for those of you wondering what the final brewed product looks like? Well, it looks like every other cup of damn coffee you've ever seen -- black, and kinda' foamy around the margins.)


Russell Stover Pumpkin Spice Mini Pumpkins!

Who doesn't like themselves a chocolatey marshmallow single-serve, uh, thing? Well, thanks to those humble humanitarians over at Russell Stover, we all have an opportunity to chow down on a chocolatey, marshmallow, single-serve thing that also kinda, sorta tastes like Pumpkin Spice Latte, but not really. 


Granted, the product doesn't look all that much like a pumpkin ... or really, any other tangible item, for that matter. Alas, what the item lacks in definition, it more than makes up for it in sheer physical weirdness. Despite the chocolate shell, it is just about impossible to rip the product in half, thanks to that Stretch Armstrong-like marshmallow core that, no matter how much you yank, ALWAYS manages to return to its primary shape, with the chocolate mystically refusing together EVEN when the husk breaks off while you are trying to pull it apart. So yeah, I've pretty much determined this is the titular Stuff from the Larry Cohen movie of the same name


Halloween Krave!

By now, we should all be well aware of my adulation for Krave and its many variations on store shelves ... especially the S'mores remix, which is easily one of the best cereals I've ever tasted (and, for perhaps the only time in this article, that's not me being insincere.) 




As soon as I saw these things on store shelves, I got ecstatic. How do you make an already terrific consumer brand even more terrific? Why, you dye the sumbitch orange and stuff it into a beautiful purple and green box which could double as the cover of a bad NES game. Some products, it seems, really do sell themselves.


The cereal tastes indistinguishable from the normal cereal, albeit with a darker orange appearance. The lighting here doesn't really do an adequate job of depicting the true ocher sheen of the item, which actually is quite vibrant. Although it would have been cool to see Kellogg's add a little flavor variation to the mix (Pumpkin Spice Krave? Oh, hell yes.), I really can't complain about the end product here whatsoever. This is just good old fashioned, sugary breakfast gunk, with a subtle -- yet still noteworthy -- seasonal hook. It doesn't attempt to reinvent the wheel; instead, it just makes the wheel that's already delicious a little bit cooler looking. 


Betty Crocker Candy Corn Frosting

...and wrapping up all this Halloween hullaballoo, we conclude with a product that's gross, yet unquestionably intriguing (which, in a way, describes the overall appeal of the holiday as a whole.) Sure, candy corn flavored canned frosting may sound kinda sickening in theory, but in execution, is it surprisingly decent? 


As with a whole host of previous Betty Crocker holiday-themed frosting products, this one also includes an add-on of sugary sprinkles. Although this time around, the toppings are a bit uninspired -- they are just weirdly shaped white stars, with a nice, chalky, confectioner's sugar texture and flavor. And also, holy shit, does this stuff look like cocaine powder at first glance. 


The product has a nice sherbert ice cream hue, although I am still a little freaked out that my tub had a weird indent smackdab in the middle of it, like a puppy left a paw print. Amazingly, I thought that was adorable for a much longer time than I found it repugnant. 


So, how does the product taste? Well, it tastes like sugar, mixed with sugar, with an added layer of sugar on top of it. This may sound like hyperbole, but after one spoonful, I was ready to vomit. I am sure some people out there would love this junk spread on their cupcakes, but for me? Eh, I'd prefer not ingesting diabetes-flavored frosting this or any other time of the year. Furthermore, this stuff tasted just like the maple bacon permutation from last Halloween, which means that in addition to being nauseating, it is also nauseatingly uninspired. That said, IF you want something kooky and disgusting to cap the season, it really doesn't get any kookier or more disgusting than this. 


Wednesday, May 6, 2015

Hubba Bubba Dr. Pepper Bubblegum!

Have you ever been sipping on a Dr. Pepper and thought to yourself, "man, sometimes I just want to chew this stuff instead of drink it?" Well, it looks like Wrigley's has finally answered your prayers...


Let's talk about the art of criticism for a moment. Social commentary is pretty easy, since everybody has an opinion on culture and politics. Literature, film and music are also pretty easy to critique, as are video games, food and drink. Other things however, are a bit more challenging to review -- like, say, pens or hotel rooms. I mean, yeah, you can probably iron out a couple of paragraphs if you really apply yourself, but in general, we have so few experiences with such things (compared to watching movies or eating out at restaurants, anyway) that comparatively ranking those experiences is difficult.

Which brings me to one of my tallest orders to date as a subversive anti-consumerist satirist fan of mass manufactured culture. How do you, precisely, review bubblegum?

Over the years, I've probably chewed tens of thousands of pieces of gum. Hell, I may even be up to the sextuple-digits by now, actually. As much experience as I have had with the semi-foodstuffs, however, I have yet to really develop anything even remotely resembling a qualitative personal gauge for what makes gum superior or inferior to others. Surely, you cannot just rely upon simple flavor here -- you also have to figure in things like the duration of the flavor, how long it takes before the gum becomes too soggy to thoroughly chew and of course, its overall mouthfeel (if it has a gel center a'la Freshen Up, that's obviously automatic bonus points.) And that's not even accounting for variations in texture -- can you really objectively compare the flavor of  your basic stick of Juicy Fruit to that of a Hobgoblin-themed gumball, anyway? With all of those factors taken into consideration, maybe it actually isn't surprising why I haven't come up with a ranking system yet.


And then, along comes something like Hubba Bubba's Dr. Pepper-flavored bubblegum, which makes you reevaluate your entire philosophical outlook on things. What an amazing corporate syncretism going on here, no? It's Wrigley's meets Cadburry Schweppes (by way of corporate spinoff) -- it's not quite the Mountain Dew-flavored Oreos I have always dreamed of, but as far as cross-promotional Frankenfoods go, I'd say this one is definitely one of the finest I have seen in a while.

Of course, this isn't the first time somebody tried to convert Dr. Pepper into gum.Way back in the 1980s, the popular beverage was transformed into a fancy bubblegum with a fancy, quasi-liquid core. Ostensibly, that meant you could feasibly chew and drink the product simultaneously, although from what I recollect, the molten gunk in the middle didn't taste all that much like any kind of soda ... unless there is a cola out there somewhere that tastes like melted confectioner sugar.


This newfangled gum, I am afraid, is sans that semi-liquid gimmick. Admittedly, that's a pretty big letdown, seeing as how synthetic soda flavoring technology has had to have certainly made leaps and bounds since the Reagan years. Alas, as its own individual product, I reckon this here Hubba Bubba/Dr. Pepper chimera (henceforth referred to as BubbaPepper) isn't too bad.

As soon as you open the wrapper, the first thing you are going to notice is the smell. Give the engineers at Wrigley's credit, because the scent of this stuff is almost indistinguishable from that of the actual cola. Go ahead, crack open one of these bad boys in a crowded room, and I guarantee you someone will soon be asking if someone spilled a Dr. Pepper on the floor.


Probably the biggest problem with the gum, however, is its appearance. I guess the brown hue is a nice ode to the color of the beverage, but I am definitely not a fan of the ridged, obese Tootsie Roll aesthetic. I know it sounds like me trying to be funny, but it actually DOES start smelling like a Tootsie Roll after awhile. Yeah, at first, you may be smelling nothing but soda, but once the Tootsie Roll thought enters your head, there's no way you will be able to smell anything other than gooey chocolate. It's just like that dress meme that took the Internet by storm earlier this year -- as soon as you see black and blue (Tootsie Roll smell), you'll never be able to go back to seeing white and gold (Dr. Pepper smell.)

As far as the product's taste is concerned, it's all right. To me, it didn't really have that much of a Dr. Pepper vibe; I mean, a slight hint was palpable, but it was fairly faint, and after about five minutes of chewing, the flavoring seems to dissipate altogether. Maybe it's just the power of suggestion, but I started getting a Tootsie Roll taste as well after a few gnashes -- can anybody else out there who has tried this stuff go to bat for me, or am I just flat out going bonkers here?


It really seems to be a golden era for novelty gum right now. In addition to the Dr. Pepper blend, Hubba Bubba has also released a Hawaiian Punch-flavored tie-in, while other manufacturers have releases gums that (allegedly) taste like, among other things, Sour Patch Kids and assorted Starburst candies.

At the end of the day, though, I guess I just can't give you folks a solid interpretation of this stuff. Sure, I can give you kind of an overview of what the the product looks, smells and tastes like, but I really can't describe to you how the gum feels swirling around in your mouth, or the rubbery friction that results from pounding the gum between your back row bicuspids. Ultimately, this is just the kind of stuff you are going to have to try and dictate for yourself -- and seriously, if you dictate anything other than "Tootise Roll," you better shoot me a damned e-mail.

Lastly, I just wanted to comment on how much of a joy it was to see the "mouth-wrapper-trash-can" sequential pictograph above. It does the heart good to know that, more than a decade after I graduated high school, today's youths are still bearing witness to the same text-less, anti-littering hieroglyphics that my generation grew up with. Dr. Pepper flavored things may be scrumptious, but even that doesn't hold a candle to the sweet taste of continuity...

Monday, March 24, 2014

Eight Things the Great Recession Destroyed...

...that most Americans haven't noticed yet.


When it's all said and done, Generation Y's collective story will be one of diminished expectations and terminal angst: the end dividends, ultimately, of growing up in a 1990s economic boom that promised us the world on a diamond platter only to reach maturation at a point in time in which the national economy was completely tanked by globalization, deregulation, and the suspiciously under-blamed gray ceiling.

The post 2008-years, clearly, have not been fun ones. Almost overnight, the neo-American Dream (that being, the advertised promise of unlimited credit cards, a house of one's own and a stuffy, super-secure office job until the day we died) was replaced by the Millennial Nightmare: mountainous student loan debts, devalued college degrees and job markets that are about as optimistic as the odds of a Buffalo Bills Super Bowl run have become the norm as opposed to the exception, and it doesn't appear as if things will be straightening themselves out anytime soon.

Without question, the Great Recession has had a tremendous impact on the national psyche, but that's not the only thing the ongoing financial turd storm has affected. In fact, since things took a nosedive back in '08, the entire world around us has changed seemingly overnight, with technologies, industries and entire lifestyle components becoming obsolete, or near-obsolete, over the last seven years.

So, beyond an entire generation's sense of hope and career aspiration, what else has the Great Recession fatally wounded over the last 90 or so months? Well, here are eight social components that have definitely taken a bruising over the better part of the last decade...and some of the battered victims of the financial downturn might just surprise you.

Churches

Even before the Great Recession, the writing was on the wall for houses of worship: less people in America are reporting themselves as "religious" individuals, and even among those that do, an ever-increasing number of them are describing themselves as non-denominational believers, a sizable portion of whom forego church attendance altogether. 

So, when the Recession hit, the impact on smaller churches was devastating. You see, despite being tax-exempt organizations, churches still have to pay for standard amenities, and when all of your "profits" are derived from meager skimmings of a brass collection plate, perhaps you can see how some churches were unable to keep their lights on. 

Of course, mid-sized and mega churches continue to truck along, no doubt due to their consistent funding bases and secondary operational income (such as faith-based academies and schools.) However, the dwindling attendance figures for smaller outfits has resulted in the shuttering of numerous churches, which in turn, has lead to a spike in so-called "house churching" activities -- a phenomenon that, since the Recession kicked off, has grown to include nearly 10 percent of all U.S. adults as semi-regular participants.  


Nutritional Diets

Before the Recession, America was in the grips of an a obesity epidemic, with consumers struggling to maintain healthy body weights while awash in a sea of easily accessible, extremely affordable comestibles. At the same time, Americans spent about $35 billion on alleged dieting aids in 2006 alone; in effect, the two antithetical causa suis -- a simultaneous addiction to overeating and an addiction to diet programs and supplements to combat said overeating -- became an inescapable (and unquestionably profitable) vicious cycle. 

As of 2012, however, things appear to look a little different. While roughly a third of the nation says they are on regimented diets, the nation, as a whole, is spending almost half of what the nation was spending on miscellaneous dieting tools prior to the Great Recession. Similarly interesting is national data on obesity. While more than a third of all Americans were categorically obese in 2006, the total number actually decreased to about 27 percent last year (this statistical anomaly, I suppose, can best be explained by the onset deaths of those categorized as obese since the mid 2000s.) 

All in all, a good 70 percent of all Americans today are overweight, however, representing about a five percent gain compared to 2005 estimates. With rising food costs (keep in mind, whole-grain organic stuff costs way more than Fruit Loops and Twinkies) in tandem with an across-the-board decrease in discretionary income, the takeaway here is pretty clear: since the Recession began, Americans just aren't as obsessed with weight-loss-targeted diets anymore. 


Disc-Based Media

Some consequences of the Recession are so obvious, they don't really seem to be worth stating. That said, the drastic decline of both CD-Rom and DVD-Rom media over the last seven years has been one of the major cultural shifts of the new economy, spelling the virtual (pun, definitely intended) doom for a large swath of the entertainment and retail industries. 

You don't need me to tell you the impact MP3s and services like Netflix (and sundry other, more shadowy sites) have had on music and film delivery: the fact that huge chains like Circuit City and Blockbuster Video have gone belly-up is pretty much all the indication you need that the digital has triumphed over the solid state since the '08 downturn.

At this juncture, the video game industry is pretty much the only sector still dependent upon disc-based media, but as the recession drags on -- and on-demand services like Steam prove themselves more and more lucrative and sustainable -- it may in fact be just a few years before disc-based gaming becomes obsolete, too. And speaking of media formats driven to the brink of extinction during the Great Recession...

Paper

It's certainly not a good time to be in any kind of industry or field beholden to the printed word right now. Newspapers, text books, magazines, hell, even paperbacks, have all taken major bruises since the Recession began, and the ultimate consequence here might just be the death of ink and parchment altogether.

How many formally lucrative newspapers and magazines have gone under since 2008? What do you make of the bankruptcy of Borders, one of the largest wholesale retailers of printed works in the nation? Haven't multifunctional, high-tech devices like tablets made traditional literature completely obsolete at this point? 

The same way downloadable and streaming services on the Web have made film, music and gaming delivery more cost-efficient, the rise of the e-reader has pretty much made traditional mass publication a modern day anachronism. While the environmental and intellectual impact of the great media transition will take some time to fully iron out, it's pretty much unmistakable at this juncture: one of the greatest casualties of the global downturn has indeed been the significance and viability of the printed word as both a media format and profitable enterprise. 

Computers

Peculiarly enough, though, it's not just print publications that have taken a major punch to the gut during the Recession, as computers themselves have experienced a general decline in technological importance and commercial success. 

When was the last time you fired up a true desktop PC, complete with one of those enormous towers? With the rise of smart phones, tablets and much more portable laptops (which, themselves, are beginning to lose market prominence), the old desktop model has been relegated to stuffy office use only it seems, with most consumers flocking towards the newer, World-Wide-Web powered mobile devices


Houses

Now I know what you're thinking here: of course, the Great Recession had a tremendous impact on the housing market. In fact, you could definitely say that the U.S. housing market crash in 2006 was really the catalyst for the global downturn as a whole. And while housing sales have generally been shitty for the last decade or so, the housing market itself isn't really what I'm talking about here. Instead, I am referring to the idea of the house as a dying generational concept

Houses, at one point in time, were considered safe investments. No matter how much you spent, you could probably turn around and sell the thing for roughly the same amount you plunked down on it, and depending on the local real estate market, sometimes for a hefty profit, too. The great housing market crash, however, has pretty much decimated this ideal, and today's kids -- already saddled with gargantuan student loan debts -- are quite hesitant to take out a mortgage on something they'll almost assuredly sell for a loss...if at all. 

As a result, we're seeing less people investing in long term housing situations. As the under 40-crowd today is such a rootless culture as is, the idea of purchasing a home and cementing ourselves in one place for twenty or thirty years at a time isn't just undesirable, it actually sounds downright illogical. Hopping from job-to-job and city-to-city, it seems as if the concept of "home ownership" is becoming less and less of a realistic (or yearned for, really) proposition: looking at our long-term living arrangements, perhaps a more apt name for the Millennials would be "Generation R" -- the "R" in question, of course, standing for permanent renters

Families

The most profound impact of the Great Recession, ultimately, might not be something we fully experience until a good twenty years into the future. 

With the sudden, quasi-cataclysmic shift in the global economy, job markets are certainly shakier than they were ten years ago. With Americans now in direct competition with international workers, there are less jobs available for U.S. citizens, particularly in the manufacturing industries, which have been outsourced to China, Mexico and various plants throughout southeast Asia. For skilled labor and IT jobs, more and more U.S. jobs are being electronically shipped over to India, West Africa and Europe, where arguably better workers are willing to do the same jobs for significantly less money. And with the recession taking a toll on the domestic economy, even highly-decorated professionals and paraprofessionals are finding themselves in less-than-certain financial standings. 

With less financial stability, less younger Americans are making the significant lifestyle choice to get married, and even fewer are deciding to have children. Depending on your perspective, the final dividend here could be an unfathomable worker shortage in the next two to three decades due to a declining national birth rate or something a tad more grandiloquent, in the Malthusian sense -- according to some, the fictional predictions of "Idiocracy" may in fact be on the verge of transpiring for real. Either way, this much is for sure: the recession's impact on the American psyche, and especially the construct of the family, is certain to be something we'll be feeling for a long, long time to come.  

Money

And lastly, we come to the social mechanism that more or less caused the Great Recession to begin with. Without question, they way Americans perceive money in the wake of the downturn has changed considerably, but what many folks tend to overlook is just how much money -- as a cultural commodity -- has changed over the past seven years.

First things first, the concept of credit has been pretty much threshed to a fine pulp. While credit card companies and banks, pre-recession, were handing out loans to anybody and anything, in the wake of the sub-prime apocalypse, getting credit is a substantially more difficult task. Indeed, at the current, the only real loaning mechanism out there that's accessible to most Americans are subsidized college loans...not that such is causing some major problems, in and of itself. In addition to employment being harder to obtain in the post-2008 global economy, actually getting loaned monies has become more arduous, too. With fiat capital and credit being less accessible to the masses, perhaps its not surprising that so many alternative currencies began sprouting up in the wake of the downturn.

First, there was the miniature "gold" boom around 2009, which was eventually supplanted by the "e-currency" boom of the early 2010s. With Bitcoin and Dogecoin becoming makeshift forms of online capital, perhaps we're seeing the emergence of an all-new financial system, which is actually something of a high-tech spin on the bartering system...well, until such comes inevitably crashing down like Skylab, of course.

Even the delivery systems for capital have changed in ways that, circa 2007, would have been unfathomable. For example, in 2005, who would have thought something like Google Wallet could ever possibly exist? With the rise of newer consumer technologies, perhaps the tethering of mobile apps and capital will continue to expand, in ways that we really can't even predict at the current. Are we on the precipice of an economic system were e-currency (think: PayPal credits and the like) will be accepted as forms of trade on par with actual money and credit cards? As it turns out, such has been precisely the case for several years now.

The post-Recession state, ultimately, may end up being known as the post-Money state, when it's all said and done. Many, many things have changed in American life since the '08 crisis, but perhaps the single most pivotal has been the way in which money, and personal finances, have been synced with new technologies. The same way mobile Web-applications have made physical commodities like CDs, books and DVDs virtually obsolete, could the end dividend of the Great Recession be the end of physical currency and the beginning of the post-fiat, e-currency era?

Only time well tell, I guess...but that time might just get here quicker than we'd imagine.

Monday, July 22, 2013

The 2013 Atlanta Street Food Festival!

We came. We Saw. We got Indigestion, Real, Real Bad.


Nobody really thinks of Atlanta as a haven for world-class foods -- unless, of course, you have a hankering for orange drinks and chili dogs or waffles promoted by former Motown divas

While no on is ever going to take a gander at the ATL's burgers and pizza joints and say they trump the eateries of NYC, Paris or Chicago, that's not to say there aren't a few hidden gems in the area. And wouldn't you know it, a lot of those gems just so happen to rest atop diesel-fueled vans. 

If you don't know what a "food truck" is, congratulations on the view from your ivory tower. To the uninitiated elites out there, food trucks -- similarly referred to as food vans or food mobiles or any other permutation of food and "motor vehicle" you can think of -- are giant motorized vessels that come equipped with full kitchens. Generally, the proprietors of such businesses just park their colossal restaurants-on-wheels at opportune sites -- like, say, a construction site around lunchtime -- and the scratch-making, it doth instigate. 

Apparently, such enterprises are so lucrative in the ATL that a yearly competition is held to determine which food mobile hawks the best short-order items. And if you ever wondered whether or not such ventures could be profitable, buddy, you ought to have been at this year's festivities.


The 2013 Atlanta Street Food Festival was held this year at Piedmont Park -- basically, Atlanta's equivalent of Central Park, only with way less zoo animals and way more shady areas that provide both ample and facile mugging opportunities. 

For those of you that don't know much about Atlanta, it's usually pretty hot in the summer. This season, however, it's been raining more or less every day in July, and as such, the event was a rather chilly affair. With that in mind, I'd say both competitors and patrons lucked out considerably in '13 -- imagine helming a deep friar when it's 103 degrees, or having to swat mosquitoes the size of USB drives while stuck in line behind two 400 pound dudes in tanktops, and you'll realize just how much the Gods were smiling upon us that afternoon. 

The set-up was pretty simple; the food trucks in competition set up their vehicles, and patrons ambled on up to their order menus, plopped down their monies, and got a full-sized meal -- either sheathed in aluminum foil or dropped in a greasy fry basket, of course. 

There were about two dozen or so trucks in competition, with several small tents offering designer Popsicles and Aquafina for two dollars a pop dotting the landscape. As far as patrons, there had to have been a couple of thousand in attendance this year. No matter which truck you went to, it was pretty much guaranteed that you'd have to spend at least half an hour in line to collect your comestibles. Thankfully, a majority of the denizens at Piedmont that Saturday evening remembered to apply their Speed Stick, so it seemed (and smelled.) 

Clearly, I didn't have enough time to try everything on display, but I did get my hands on quite a large assortments of street food inventory. Here's a quick rundown of what I ingested, and what all of you none-ATLiens missed out on: 

Viet-Nomie's Food Truck!


Sadly, I don't think I've ever tried Vietnamese food before, so clearly, this Viet-Nomie's vessel was destined to be my first stop of the day.

For those of you unfamiliar with my dietary ways, I'm something of a disenchanted vegetarian, so I was certainly pleased to see so many tofu-based alternatives on display. Eventually, I decided on the Banh Mi To Fu, which was more or less a hoagie with tofu, thinly sliced pickle strands and a whole lot of spiciness.



The sandwich itself was very filling -- imagine the best Subway item you've ever had, and topping it off with the most delicious sweet chili sauce you could possibly envision, and yeah, you've pretty much got the Banh Mi To Fu starring you in the face.

The bread itself had this really unusual cheesy taste to it -- unexpected, but utterly delicious, so I'd consider it a very, very pleasant surprise. The guys marinated the tofu in a rich ginger sauce, and as such, the faux meat gelled incredibly well with the pepper chunks. Really adding a kick to the sandwich were the pickle slices -- those white thingies below that kind of look like onion strands. They had a really sweet taste, which complimented the tofu itself quite nicely.


In all, it was a freaking scrumptious little meal, and reason enough to forgive the Viet Cong for any wrongdoings they perpetrated on U.S. soldiers back in the 1960s and 1970s (and as an American, I thusly apologize for all of the "Missing in Action" films to all the Vietnamese readers out there... except for part 3, which was actually kinda' awesome.)

Masala Fresh Indian Street Food!


I've tried Indian food quite a few times before, and I have been very, very impressed by the offerings I've encountered in the metro Atlanta area thus far. So when I spotted this little food wagon, you just KNOW I had to give its offerings a look-see (and also, an eat-see.)


The Masala Fresh truck had a pretty interesting set-up. Basically, what they asked you to do was go down a flowchart of sorts, picking out certain toppings If you've ever been to Chipotle's before, it's kind of like that, I suppose. I decided on a rice bowl as opposed to a naan wrap, but what do you know, when I received my "rice bowl," it looked an awful lot like a naan wrap. Because it was one. 


What you're looking at here is Masala's paneer naan wrap...an insanely delicious, burrito-like offering filled with rice, soft cheese chunks and a very, very yummy sauce that's one part curry, and one part jalapeno. 


Granted, the wrap may look like an exploded Sloppy Joe (or, uh, worse), but the dish was actually ridiculously tasty. Making the meal even better was the inclusion of a very unique tasting mango-pickle side sauce -- a remarkable paste that's an amalgamation of tropical fruit, vinegar and habanero juice. Long story short, this stuff was freaking tremendous, and you really, really ought to try it if you're in the metro-Atlanta region. 

Great American Cookies!


While the Great American Cookies truck may not have had the overall oomph that some of the other food wagons had that day in Atlanta, it did have one MAJOR advantage over the competition: namely, the fact that the lines outside the mobile eatery were WAY shorter than all the others.


This M&M cookie Double Doosie more or less speaks for itself. It's basically a giant Oreo, only the black stuff is two huge-assed M&M cookies, and instead of a smattering of white creme, you get approximately nine pounds of it clumped betwixt the two baked goods. 

Needless to say, the double-cookie treat was quite the delectable snack, resulting in an immediate sugar rush that, two weeks later, I think I am just now beginning to come down from. These things, I suppose it goes without saying, are dangerous...dangerous, and friggin' delicious

The Bubble Tea Truck!


So, after cramming two spicy ethnic foods down my gullet and washing it down with 16 ounces of fluffy sugar, I found myself fairly parched. Now, I could've just ambled over to a vendor and bought a Coke Zero, but that sort of defeats the purpose of attending a street food festival, don't it?


I'm not really sure what "bubble tea" is, precisely, but if you ever want some non-traditional drank in the ATL, it's probably in your best interests to flag down The Bubble Tea Truck if you ever see it drag racing a MARTA bus or something. 


Of all of the truck's specialty beverages -- teas and coffees and a whole bunch of other stuff that was probably too warm to drink even on a balmy Atlanta summer eve -- I settled on this, a blueberry smoothie. As you would fully expect, this Grimace-hued fruit shake was really quite tasty -- and man, was it fun to poke that giant straw through the plastic wrap protecting the top of the cup like a drink condom! 

Tex's Tacos!


All day long, Tex's Tacos had the longest line of any vendor, so it probably shouldn't come as much of a surprise when they were awarded the coveted "best of show" award at the end of the day. I know...I was literally filling out my order for a taco when the announcement was made over the park's PA system. 


The menu was really diverse, with quesadillas, nacho plates and, of course, taco offerings galore. They even specialize in these things called "pastor-style" tacos, which contain chunks of pineapple and chipotle sauce. Granted, I would've bought about half a dozen of said "pastor" tacos had I read the signage in its entirety, but hey...you can't argue with a decent veggie soft shell, either, can you?


And this, amigos, is the best of the best when it comes to Atlanta street food. White cheese, guacamole, grilled vegetables and a warm tortilla -- simple, sleek, and incredibly nuanced in flavor, it truly is one of the best Tex-Mex offerings I've had in quite some time. Of course, I didn't get the honor and privilege to try out everything at the festival, but if there was anything on display that could match this -- well, let's just say, my estomago would've been filled beyond the point of maximum capacity, surely. 


Pamplona has the Running of the Bulls, Gloucester has its annual cheese-rolling festival and Atlanta...well, they used to have Freaknik, but to be honest, I think I'd much rather prefer that our noble city be known for THIS annual gala instead. 

Metro-Atlanta foodies really have no excuse to not attend this event, and if you're a hardcore-enough fast-food aficionado, it's perhaps worth the 200 or 300 mile trek from some of Georgia's neighboring states. The lines may be long, and the mosquitoes may be out in droves, and the bathrooms may be disproportionately distributed throughout the park, but really -- it's tons of awesome, original foodstuffs, a summer afternoon in the sun and an opportunity to chuck down icing-glued cookies while holding a grape-flavored milkshake in your adjacent paw. 

If I have to tell you this thing is awesome, you've already failed on so many levels, ami