Best moment in "Talking With the Gods"
When Grant Morrison talks about sitting in his hotel room with three strippers talking about quantum physics. How. Fucking. PIMP. IS. THAT.
from the HP Wiki...
While Taylor Swift was making her acceptance speech for winning Best Female...– OK, this is EXACTLY the type of shit that still burns me about the negative reaction to the whole Kanye/Taylor Swift incident. Look at the unending parade of bullshit Hollywood fuckwads who are have this symbiotic relationship with MTV. Pink? Heidi Montag? DANE COOK? Of course you’re going to...
Great terms from Grant Morrison’s new book...
Grimacing power thug
The set at the AA Art Fair was pretty great, but I’m on to the next thing: existential crisis.
Great terms from Grant Morrison's new book...
Robots burdened with souls Sex-mad liars
Getting phased out at work. Not unexpected, but unsettling none the less.
Chris Haley is... THE ENTHUSIAST!: Kermit is Dead.... →
This is a lovely article and I’d agree with most of it’s points, though the nostalgia present in the writer’s tone seems to be it’s major flaw. I’d agree with the central thesis that, since the death of Jim Henson, the Muppet franchise has a little bit gone to hell in a handbasket. I would however, chastise the author for not leaving the possibility open for...
I really enjoyed Harry Potter. Right amount of epic, dark, and triumphant. It was everything it needed to be to complete the childhood arc for me. Mostly, I could watch “The Adventures of Fat, Middle-Aged Ron” all fucking day long.
Note to all LA residents: this is punishment from God for your arrogance. Hollywood, simply by existing in the middle of a barren desert wasteland that has NO SEASONS, is a big middle finger to nature. There’s a reason this thing has “Carma” in the name. p.s. I know “Karma” is spelled with a “k.” p.p.s. Just kidding. “Carmaggedon” isn’t...
Merkin hard, or hardly merkin?
matchbymatch: Our session at GBS, a really fun performance. Via Fuzzy Wenzel. Who else is excited about the NEW ALBUM?
I'm Tired, All These Drinks and Drugs No Longer...
The only thing keeping me from completely flipping my shit on everyone is Alkaline Trio. God bless the healing powers of music.
You know, I think I’d be comfortable being the folk rock version of KISS. Maybe with a dash of Brian Wilson thrown in there for good measure. So who wants to join the MxM Army? Mostly we hang out in a sandbox and try not to think about our dad beating us.
A lot of people think there’s a line. But really they’re just...– Marc Maron on paying your dues. Fuck yes.
La Planète des singes, also known as Monkey Planet or Planet of the Apes, is...– Wait. So “Planet of the Apes” could have been called MONKEY PLANET? THAT IS A 1000% BETTER TITLE. “TAKE YOUR FILTHY PAWS OFF ME, YOU DAMN DIRTY MONKEY!”
Finally got around to cataloging and deleting my old blogger account, 2007-2009. As much as it pains me to turn my back on exhibitionism (my old, dear friend) I have definitely revised my approach and become more skillful in discerning what life details are worth being shared and connected to me personally via this nightmarish web of information (re: the internet) and which need to exist as...
KEEP SINGING AND SELLING, KEEP SINGING AND SELLING.
WHAT WOULD YOU DO IF YOU WERE A WITCH ON STAGE?– Choice quotes from directors in children’s theater.