MQ University of California, San Diego
Volume VII Issue II
Wednesday, October 25, 2000
Fire Breaks Out During Drill: 37 Dead By James Meeker Staff Writer Tragedy struck at the University of California, San Diego on Thursday when a fire erupted during a scheduled “emergency preparedness drill”, killing 37 students who failed to evacuate their rooms. Firefighters say the blaze began in Frankfurter Hall in Warren College at approximately 7:20 a.m., just minutes after the start of the annual safety exercise. The fire spread quickly, and soon enveloped the Black Hall apartments as well. According to reports, a group of sophomores had decided not to participate in the emergency drill, and remained in the buildings when the fire alarms sounded. “The drill is so stupid,” said Warren sophomore Jake Walker, fire survivor who suffered third degree burns over 90 percent of his body. “It’s like, they expect you to get up at 7:15 in the morning and go stand around outside while they figure out if everyone’s there? Maybe when I was a freshman, and still took 8:00 a.m. classes.” “So the fire alarm goes off,” the horribly scarred Walker continued, “and we were like, ‘Screw this, man,’ you know? So we’re sitting there, just chillin’ and I saw
English Lit major visits high tech job fair.
photo by Colin Parent and Nick Lieberknecht
Warren RA Cindy Orguillo orders burning students to, “Knock it off and get in line.”
smoke coming through the window. I was like, Guys, we better go down and see what’s goin’ on,’ but they were like, ‘No.’” The students, thinking that the smoke was part of the fire drill, elected to stay in the apartment. Walker remained with the oth-
ers until the fire spread into their room. Walker then attempted to escape out of the window of the third-story apartment. “The others thought that it was all part of the drill,” said the badly burned Walker, “but I was like, ‘Man, I don’t think they use actual fires for
their fire drills,’ you know? They wanted to stay, but I was all, ‘I’m out of here,’ and I took off. When I left the others were all, ‘Ooh, I’m sooo scared, look at the big bad fire,’ and they were looking for
Derek Jeter’s ass named World Series MVP.
continued: see FLAMERS, page 8
Booty Call II: Kubrick’s Never-made Epic By Sean Kane Staff Writer Last year’s death of Stanley Kubrick not only ended the life of one of the greatest film directors of all time, it also halted the sequel to one of the most influential films of the past decade, 1997’s Booty Call. Recently discovered documents from the Kubrick estate indicate that the cinematic luminary
was currently in pre-production on a continuation of the Booty Call storyline. So mesmerized was the director by the scope and emotional impact of the original film, that he felt further exploration of the work’s major themes was essential. The themes Kubrick found most vital and universal include the eternal human struggle to get laid and the paralyzing fear of contracting a venereal disease from your girlfriend.
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Kubrick’s epic vision of deeper, more meaningful booty.
Kubrick was notorious for controlling every pain-staking detail of his films with an iron-fist, and Booty Call Part II was to be no exception. The domineering director had already undergone extensive research on the subject of booty-calling. Not having gotten any himself since the Johnson administration (due, in part, to the fact that he was one creepy-looking guy), Kubrick relied heavily on secondary sources, such as the controversial Bill Bellamy vehicle How to Be a Player and Sir Mixa-Lot’s magnum opus “Baby Got Back” for further inspiration. Wanting to make the continuation all his own, Kubrick planned numerous changes to the plot of the original. “The events that took place in the first Booty Call,” Kubrick wrote in a memo to studio big-wigs, “mainly involved Jamie Foxx and that runty fellow from ‘In Living Color’ trying to ‘get some.’ This sequel will reveal that those events were merely the harrowing delusions of a mental patient trapped in a sadistic postIndustrial asylum, like something out of Dante’s Inferno. The film will explore one man’s struggle with sanity as he attempts to explain the purpose of his hellish existence. And, keeping in vein with the original, there will be
ass...lots and lots of ass.” It is quite possible that this film, had it ever been made, would have brought Kubrick even greater acclaim, maybe even topping his previous works. Commenting on an incomplete version of the screenplay, film critic Roger Ebert stated, “It’s very avantgarde, very existential. Kubrick was definitely taking the bootychasing genre to the next level with this one.” The director’s earlier films have always garnered much praise for their obscure depth, often appealing to those who “think outside the box.” For instance, Lolita finally provided a film that fans of statutory rape could all celebrate, 2001: A Space Odyssey became an instant classic among druggies, and A Clockwork Orange brought sociopaths and sick fucks everywhere closer together. The fact that Stanley Kubrick was never allowed to bring his last cinematic dream to fruition will be seen as a major loss to movie buffs. As film critic Joel Siegel puts it, “Well, it couldn’t have be any worse than that piece of shit Eyes Wide Shut. ‘I mean, what the hell was that all about?” Those words probably ring true for many a Kubrick fan and booty lover the world over.
If these walls could talk, they would have nothing to say.
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“Yeah, clay pigeons are fuckers. I say kill ’em all!” -Dale Burner Jr. Associate Professor, Dept. of Flava