Monday, May 12, 2025

We all have something...

When watching news, TV, or the movies, Ed and I both do something familiar to everyone in some sense or another. 

Ed will stop and point out grammatical or spelling errors in scenes. He can spot them with only a hint of the writing. I do the same thing with maps and geographical mix-ups. "No, that is not Bhutan on the map! It's Nepal!"

But part of this story on what drives this woman crazy is funny and relatable.


Let me quote.

(from the first Charlie's Angels movie.)

...

But Bosley has a radio transmitter implanted in a tooth, and so as the Angels wade through the flaming wreckage of their old offices, they hear a familiar voice. At first, they have no idea how to find him, but then a clue appears: A bird flies to the window of Bosley’s cell. And at our heroes’ darkest moment, it sings its song.

“It’s a Sitta pygmaea!” observes Cameron Diaz’s Natalie, who is allegedly a bird expert. “A pygmy nuthatch! They only live in one place: Carmel!”

And so, with that one bit of birdsong, and Natalie’s expertise, the Angels are able to locate Bosley in Carmel, California, free him from his prison cell, and save the day.

Like most of the movie, this scene is knowingly dumb and very fun, and yet, as any bird-lover can’t help but notice, it is absolutely riddled with errors.

The problems with the scene are as follows:

First, the pygmy nuthatch does not “only live in one place.” I’ve personally seen pygmy nuthatches in at least three states, and they can be found in at least three countries.

Second, the bird shown on-screen is not a pygmy nuthatch. The pygmy nuthatch is a tiny, drab, almost gray-scale bird, so small it can fit inside a roll of toilet paper. Instead, what’s on-screen is a Venezuelan troupial, which is black and neon orange, almost six times the size of a pygmy nuthatch, and also—as the name suggests—not found in Carmel.

Finally, and this might be the most baffling thing, the bird heard on the soundtrack is neither a pygmy nuthatch nor a Venezuelan troupial. It’s an unknown third bird whose identity has, until now, befuddled birders for years.

The Full Story is here - but I showed the best parts. I now realize no one cares where Belize is :-).


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We all have something...

When watching news, TV, or the movies, Ed and I both do something familiar to everyone in some sense or another.  Ed will stop and point out...