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Best of the 2000's

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Best of the 2000's

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Best of the 2000's

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Best Movies of the 2000's...Not in any order

2009-12-08T14:28:00.003-06:00

Reprise
release date: norway.09.08.2006

Depression is something that has taken hold of this generation of kids; it may destroy this generation--or it may create something substantive.

Best Movies of the 2000's...Not in any order

2009-12-07T19:38:00.007-06:00

FREDDY GOT FINGERED
release date: april.20.2001

It comes as a surprise sometimes when a person receives an extra burger in his/her White Castle sack; sometimes the extra slider may even change a person's life.

In the year of 2001, Hollywood released the likes of Blow, Fast and the Furious, Planet of the Apes, and Jurassic Park III. 2001 also saw the release of Tom Green's Freddy got Fingered.

Trying to build off the success of his MTV--well, repeats of his Canadian public access show--the big wigs at 20th Century Fox deemed it necessary to give Tom Green about $20 million to make a movie to be released in late spring or the fall--I guess you can call it cash cow insightfullness. If the the kids like it, the execs will find a way to fund it, right?

On it's release, Freddy was panned by almost every critic who reviewed it...irreverence is suicide. It's jokes too crude and pretty much too stoopid for the elite/average moviegoer.

But if you watch Freddy a few times you may catch on to something: a quality called heart...Freddy could not be marketed--and hollywood hated that hard truth.

Freddy is the one movie--at a time of research and development--that took on one of the best themes imaginable--a theme that had been wildly neglected: the battle of the generations. Baby Boomer vs. X/Y...love vs hate...strength vs. fear...

Freddy was ruined by the system and needs to be seen for what it is: a vehicle of relevance, insightfullness, and heart. Freddy does a wonderful job at presenting a nice picture of these post mod, retrograde, and myopic times. One you don't see from the usual hollywood pro packaged release.

Henry Rollins--My Friend

2009-11-23T22:27:00.004-06:00

Recently, I have decided to give Mr. Henry Rollins another chance. Back in the mid 90s—when I first was discovering music—I came across one on Henry’s spoken word albums; it changed my life for the worst. After hearing Henry’s thoughts towards culture, I then decided it was my duty—at the age of twelve—to become a flaming liberal/progressive. Being a progressive was not what I envisioned it would be. Honestly, I thought that being a progressive meant hanging out with hot chicks, drinking tons of beer, and doing tons of drugs. I was wrong. Being a liberal/progressive meant complaining about everything, hating the Midwest, and developing a myopic world view. Frankly, it was my pleasure seeking attitude that lead me to respect Henry Rollins.

Ten years later, watching television, I saw my hero—Henry Rollins—talking to another hypocrite by the name of Gore Vidal. At this time in my life, I had discovered that at a younger age I was ignorant when it came to human nature. Well, after listening to Henry recite the usual clichés geared towards George Bush and Conservatives, I found myself thinking about how an undeveloped and narcissistic mind—or many for that manner—has the potential to poison our societal well.

In an effort to relive my glory years, I decided to listen to one of Henry’s spoken words. To my recollection, this shit was revolutionary; in hindsight, this shit was bullshit.

However, with my old age coming into factor, I have decided to give Henry another chance. How I will reconnect with Henry has yet to be determined; it might be something as small as watching his music video LIAR on youtube. Anyways, I must say that much of my potential rereverence for the man has to do with seeing him on FX’s critically acclaimed series Son’s of Anarchy. In the series, Henry plays a Neo-Nazi who--in this seaon's first episode--rapes a female. I guess rape is something Henry has always had an inclination towards; he certainly raped my impressionable soul when I was young.

2009-11-09T19:27:00.000-06:00

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2009-02-11T12:59:00.004-06:00

Now that Obama is in the White House, the American man seems even more likely to fail. Obama's first month in office has absolutely proved a point: being a real man--or a real American citizen--is worthless in a vain society. What is real man or American citizen? Well, if you do not know, you should probably go talk to your grandparents--especially if they were your age during the forties or the fifties. For them it was not about the consumerist bullshit and trivialities; it was about realizing what makes America a great country--and when challenged--when people challenged their beliefs--they were able to put those feelings into motion and thus prove that America is the world's superior nation.

Stay tuned...there will be more to come.

2008-12-11T23:23:00.000-06:00

2008-11-15T23:18:00.001-06:00

Nelson Briles

2008-07-28T11:51:00.002-05:00

2008-07-23T13:59:00.003-05:00

Has the American male passed on? Has the American male gone on indefinite hiatus? Now that we have pregnant men growing Bob Dylan beards--circa New Morning--the nation seems to have entered its nadir. What is the cause of this? Are men--not women--fearful of self-actualization? I now it can be an ordeal to reach one's full potential; it's good if we strive for something, though.

With the present idolization for Obama, the theory of the death of the American man is developing into an actuality.

In the past forty years we have seen the many ills arise in America: backwards feminism, backwards civil rights, environmentalism, and rampant hypocrisy.

Now, for the first time in the history of America, we have a candidate who promotes many of the ills to which are destroying our American culture.

This country is not by nature barbaric like Europe; we have based our existence on faith and order. I guess our death is upon the horizon, boys.

Gleny Galuardi: Irish-Italian

2008-07-23T12:18:00.002-05:00

ah...the year is more than half over and the birds are just beginning to leave their shit. Here are some of my favorite moments of 2008:

The year two-thousand and eight has been rife with gaffes--fielding and political.

Barry: What the hell is going on with you, brother?

Don--Cunt--and Robe

2008-07-06T10:49:00.006-05:00

There are some mediocre men/women/boy/girls leading the masses. Some may be annoying and others may be dolts, but they all are loathsome at best--or at most.

--Madonna--

I have always been under the impression that Madonna is one of the world's most mediocre creations of the last thirty years. But was she always mediocre? Let's examine this: when Madonna arrived on the scene in 1982 with the single Everybody, Everyone was feeling her. At the time, her style was unique and people thinking she was something different decided to to emulate her. In 86' Madonna released the album True Blue, which is a decent album. In 89' Madonna released the album Like a Prayer, which has some decent tracks. After Like a Prayer, Madonna took a three year break to make a few shitty movies--Dick Tracy and another film a cannot remember the name of --and became interested in fucking Warren Beatty. In 92' Madonna made her immaculate return with the album Erotica, which is the start of her simulacra era. Erotica--in my estimation--is garbage; it portrays itself as liberating and groundbreaking, but it comes off as moaning and toadying. The same year--1992-also saw the release of Madonna's Sex book, which the material girl used as an avenue to show off her intimate side. By the mid 90's--with Bedtime Stories--Madonna decided to go New Jack on us all and got her nose pierced. A couple years later, she started fuckin' random Latin men and had a kid, scared us with her acting chops, and performed a song for the soundtrack for the second Austin Powers movie. In 98' Madonna released Ray of Light. During this time, Madonna also became spiritual; she was now a full fledged Kabbalist. I really do not know what Madonna was trying to do with this; the album is quite schizophrenic. Is it a pop album? Is it an atmospheric album? Is it a trip hop album? If you are making an atmospheric album, one has to concive it into an entire loop--every song has to play off the previous song. But Madonna likes money, so she has to have a few singles on the album. I guess Madonna does not care about strcuture. Last year, Madonna released an new album geared at hipsters and wasters. The album, which is titled Hard Candy, features the chops of some of today's hottest producers: Pharrell Williams, Timbaland, and Kanye West. Also, Justin Timberlake makes an appearnce on the album's first single, Four Minutes to change the World. Madonna is also pictured wearing spandex on the album's cover; she looks like an old lady at jazzercise. Some people would assume that my dislike of the modern Madonna is due in part to her open doors policy. Honestly, I could care less that Madonna, at age fifty, is still a rabid whore. What I don't like about Madonna is that she has now become comfortable and determined to stay young and not age gracefully.

--Diablo Cody---

Born in Lemont and grown at Benet, Diblo was born to break the scene in Minneapolis. The first time I heard of the Cod--ster was when I read here blurb for the recent Replacements book. I guess she arrived in Robinsdale--without receving her knocks--a couple years ago. Juno was even crafted at the place where I bought Leonardo--circa 1989. Anyways, Blo is an oscar winner and a pack sacker ex...she is not worth a home depot hot dog...

--Josh "Robspiere" Peck--

What the fuck?

therealdeal

2008-07-05T02:08:00.000-05:00

Obama in the White House???

2008-07-04T19:38:00.000-05:00

Frank Francisco...

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2008-06-18T10:07:00.000-05:00

Sex and Stupidity

2008-05-29T16:45:00.002-05:00

Barrio Lopez: The Anointed One

2008-05-28T10:36:00.004-05:00

Barrio Lopez--the soon to be anointed one--keeps getting stranger and stranger everyday. Barrio--in my estimation--has become a modern day Thomas Jerome Newton; it makes you wonder if this man is a native of planet earth. If this dolt gets elected, the futurities are hard to imagine.

With all of his gaffes aside, there are numerous issues one must take into account to
truly psychoanalyze Mr. Barrio Lopez.

After examining the speech he gave at Wesleyan, I thought to myself that
this guy is full of himself. The Audacity to tell everyone that collectivism is
the secret to alleviating all ills in society is just plain silly. I myself
cannot depend on my neighbor to water my flowers when I am away on vacation.
Can I truly expect him to teach inner-city kids to love supply side economics
and global warming? Also, the evils he associated to "our money
culture" was ultimately ungrateful and borderline hypocritical. What is
more mind-boggling than anything is his disdain for the designer suit. If it
was not for the designer suit, charlatans like Barrio would have difficulties
finding a decent paying or high profile job. Could one imagine Barrio getting
elected for office or hired at a prestigious law firm wearing a patchouli
drenched hemp hoodie and matching short shorts? Heck, I wonder if Barrio feels
bitterness towards Bruno Magli Wingtips? I always was under the impression that
Barrio was a fan of Saks and Lord and Taylor--this indefinitely is a revelation to
me.

I do not have anything against the man, but who ever convinced him to
run for president needs a talking to; Barrio is not ready to take the reins of
the free world while the rest of us are held as the blindfolded
hostage/passenger.

Barry Obama and the Terrible Twos...

2008-05-23T13:03:00.004-05:00

Looks like Barr-io was out and about yesterday. Apparently, he talked to a few folks in Boca. He --no surprise to us all--talked about the need for socialism. He sees socialism--for some reason--as a device to elucidate all of the world's inequities. Barry, socialism has never been successful on large scale; it leads to societal and moral decay. Barry, if you want to improve the world, you should stop your pandering. Barry, people see through your transparency; they see you as a charlatan, a phony. When you talk about mongering--hate, fear, and now rumor--you sound like a little girl who has just been denied a second glass of milk. Barry, you probably are a decent dude--I might even want to have an ice cream cone with you. However, your pandering needs to stop--and yes you pander more than Marmaduke and young Billy Winslow. But hey, Barry, atleast you are not the governor of the great state of Illinois.

2008-03-26T22:49:00.002-05:00

2008-03-16T17:53:00.003-05:00

Wow!!! Two of my favorite things are coming together tonight: Paul Giamatti and the Continental Congress. I am more of a Thomas Jefferson fan, but I still have a spot in my heart for Mr. Adams.

The Tart Board

2008-01-24T18:09:00.000-06:00

Last month it was Steely Dan; this month it is Supertramp. In all regards, I have gone on record of saying that the arena/prog rock bands of the 1970s are the reason for the changing of the plates--or the creation of MTV. Ostensibly, however, I have know--for some reason--joined the caravan of the kids born in the early 80's who eat the shit up--or am I part of the caravan of jerks who lived and want to relive.

Anywho, along with the great Steely Dan and Supertramp outfits, there are quite a few arena rock assortments to raise your fists to--except maybe Chilliwack.

Looking back at it all, some might consider the whole experiment worth while; some might consider it a waste of time. However, we can all agree that it was interesting--a little bit of prog and a little bit of softness.

2008-01-06T16:41:00.000-06:00

Season five of the Wire premiers tonight. In all my years of watching television, the Wire is the only show I have gone out of my way to watch every week. Some people may say that Hill Street Blues is the best hour long cop drama in the history of television, but I would have to go out on a limb and say that David Simon's work on the Wire and Homicide: Life on the Street is the best cop drama content ever. Andre Braugher--besides Casey Affleck--is the most underrated actor working today. Saying Hill Street Blues is better than the Wire or Homicide is like professing that the talent of the Ritz Brothers trumps the talent of the Marx Brothers; it just does not add up.

2007-12-31T14:57:00.000-06:00

--Best TV of 2007--

Andy Barker P.I.
Mad Men
Life

Tempest of Trouble

2007-12-29T16:53:00.000-06:00

--Best Books of 2007--

2007-12-23T00:56:00.000-06:00

I really hate to think that I have nothing to say--that just, ultimately, depresses me. My belief has always been that you might as well be dead if you have nothing to say. There are quite a few areas on the net where inanition is quite common. The problem that I see with most blogs--mainstream blogs especially--is that the content covered is trivial at best--and deserved substance is an after thought. I really like to read and hear about interesting ideas; I know most people have them. I will admit that I have been rather stagnant in thought lately. I guess I better pick up my game. If I stay like this, I am going to be quite miserable in the near future.

It's also dangerous to speak in cliches. I often utilize the cliche because it is quite the cop out. I do prefer colloquials, which is a term that has been stripped of its true meaning. Anyways, cliches give me a headache.

Well, at least we only have two weeks before the Wire starts back up on the Home Box Office. I don't know why the mainstream press ignores the show; it is one of the world's many mysteries.

Woody Hookpecker

2007-12-22T14:06:00.000-06:00

2008 in Movies:

--enjoyed--
Rescue Dawn
Bourne Ultimatum
Knocked Up
No Country for Old Men
Gone Baby Gone
The Lives of Others
3:10 to Yuma
Joe Strummer: The Future is Unwritten
--thought was ok--
Superbad
Talk to Me (Drunk)
--thought i would like, but i didnt like--
This is England (really disappointed)
Waitress
Into the Wild
--need to see--
there will be blood
the assassination of jesse james by the coward robert ford

What are you taking about?

2007-12-16T13:06:00.000-06:00

I was thinking about the great Steely Dan last night. It was brought to my attention that quite a few people enjoy listening to Fagen and Becker's 1977 classic album AJA. I guess I like the AJA album; it's alright to listen to when you are sitting at the bar drinking black and tans.

In my opinion, Can't Buy a Thrill is the ultimate S.D. album; it's complete from the edge to the center. The song that gets my attention has to be Brooklyn (Owes the Charmer Under Me). Its simplicity is quite wonderful--though many have accused it of setting back music for ten years. Admittedly, If I was alive during 1972, you know that Can't Buy a Thrill would be blaring through my headphones. Also, it must be mentioned that Can't Buy a Thrill set the blueprint for the TV theme song from the year 1974 to 1985.

cool...

Jack Cusp

2007-12-08T03:46:00.000-06:00

Computer games are addictive. I have been playing the WSM 2008 for the past four hours; it is a sickness that will undoubtedly lead to my downfall. Speaking of Downfall: I watched the best movie of 2005--or was 2004--last night, which is also titled Downfall. I think Obama should alter the spelling of his name to O'Bama.

Speaking of O'Bama, I guess he has dreamed of being president since his grade school days--he even wrote in essay in Kindergarten exclaiming the aforementioned dream.

syphones...

2007-12-06T13:26:00.000-06:00

Trying to get off the high sawhorse, I must say that there are an overabundance of sycophants and phonies out there. Walking down the street to get a bite to eat, you will see what I mean.

I'll Be You

2007-11-23T19:35:00.000-06:00

I started with this post last week--the 23rd to be exact--and now--more than a week later--I am finally finishing it up.

Right now, I am looking at price of Jordan retro basketball shoes. I guess they are quite popular--and expensive. Nike is sure making some decent coin of the Jordan retros.

In other news:
Fat Forbes recently experienced a life changing moment. When he was walking his dog, Forbio, last week, he realized that his coat was overmatched by his girth. Disappointed--probably more than you would realize--F.F. decided it was time to make a drastic change: he dyed his hair piss yellow and bought a pair of birkenstocks from goodwill. Fat Forbes--or Fat Forbio as the kinds know him--is a changed man.

Forbes announced to his friends that he has developed an infatuation for Benjamin Bernanke. When they are not practicing safe sexual intercourse, Ben and Fat enjoy watching old tapes of the Ritz Brothers.

Coast-core-Coast

2007-11-11T19:32:00.000-06:00

The stuff they put in our heads is ridiculous. They tell us how to live, where to go, and what to eat. Alcest, on the other hand, has released a great album. Released back in August, it was not till last month that I was able to discover the greatness of this album. It's one of those albums that everyone seems to like, yet you do not--or I, myself--feel guilty for enjoying. I know the whole shoegazer excitement has waned since the early--0r mid 90's. However, I envision 2008 will see a return of the shoegazer. I am quite fond to playing with impetuous energy.

Why are the Kids Going Crazy?
If you ever go to the store you will see first hand that the kids are going crazy. You see them rolling around and scuffing up the floors; you see them cheap trickin' with no regard for changing the course of things.

I guess I have a lack of the serotonin. Is there something wrong with this disparity?

HMMM...never gonna think this..

2007-10-28T22:22:00.000-05:00

I guess I was responsible for the it's us against the world mentality tonight. Do you ever get the idea that your mom thinks your above standard? I guess I love me people...

Hurl the Earle...

2007-10-27T04:27:00.000-05:00

Probably, the best song ever has to be Steve Earle's "I feel Aliright". The best ending for any tv season had to be the second season of the wire...when Earle's song played I was quite pleased...

2007-10-14T21:39:00.000-05:00

I remember the Randy Moss vs. Bucs game of the 1998 season. However, A.Ps performance today made me smile. I can remember the Hrbek grandslam of 87' and the Puckett game winner of 91', but Peterson's 225 is so much sweeter.

Fish & Crips...

2007-09-29T17:59:00.000-05:00

There are some vastly underrated words in the English language. One word that comes to mind is fervid.

There is so much crap in the real world. If you ever listen to a conversation amongst suburban moms at Panera Bread or co-workers at the company cafeteria, you will hear some serious shit.

I like serious shit, too. However, sometimes you just need a break from the world's mental masturbation to enjoy a nice juicy peach--or read news articles concerning inflation.

Why does everyone consider themselves writers? Hey, I think it would be fulfilling to be a cobbler or a blacksmith, but I would feel rather guilty if I was to call myself a cobbler or a blacksmith. Don't you have to be proficient at something to consider yourself a subject matter expert? Shoe repair needs to recruit some fine young men.

I remember the days when people enjoyed watching real porn. Though, now, it seems people enjoy watching softcore--ghost dad porn--more profoundly than hardcore porn. It kinda reminds of the existent schism of chemical preference. Meaning: kids of yesteryear enjoyed using hardcore drugs; kids of modern times enjoy blowin' weed.

It's alright to feel skeptical if you have been screwed over in the past. I wonder what would happen if you more people were skeptical? I think people get too comfortable with making $!5 an hour and forget what is really important.

2007-09-29T12:13:00.000-05:00

Movies are pretty enjoyable if you can appreciate the characters. If you do not appreciate the characters, movies can be rather loathsome.

I was watching a movie on TV last week--don't remember the name--and I could not give a fuck about any of the characters; they were pompous and annoying. I can very marginally accept annoyance, but the act of being pompous sickens me.

WHY!!!WHY!!!WHY!!!

2007-08-31T23:50:00.000-05:00

FCS defeats the FBS...

I guess the boys came out to play today...

2007-08-29T21:42:00.000-05:00

Places to Visit...Hannibal, MO...

I have been meaning to make a trip to Hannibal, Missouri for the longest time. For your information, Hannibal is the boyhood home of the great Mark Twain. I believe the late great Cotton Fitzsimmons is a Hannibal native--he coached the Phoenix Suns when K.J. and Tom Chambers played for them.

I guess the view of the Mighty Mississippi is wonderful, too...

2007-08-29T19:59:00.000-05:00

I heard of a dad who had too much to drink at the Warped Tour. I guess he drank all day--Budweiser--and at around 7 PM, when Motion City Soundtrack was playing, he started to spin around in a circle.

I guess spinning was something new to him; he puked all over the folks in front of him.

That's not the theme of the movie; money isn't everything is the theme of the movie.

Are you mentally retarded or something?

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Battles!!!

2007-08-14T00:39:00.000-05:00

Tomahawk!!!

2007-08-14T00:21:00.000-05:00

Helmet!!!

Changes

2007-08-13T19:35:00.000-05:00

I just changed the format of the blog; I think this is the third time. The colors are rather bright--watermelon. I would not surprise myself if I was to change the colors to something more stout.

2007-08-13T15:18:00.000-05:00

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2007-08-11T20:19:00.000-05:00

Dankers!!!
I remember when Stink Bomb McNamara was groovin' to this hit at the Elm Creek Nature Reserve--the year was probably 1993.

The sight of Stink Bomb's ear stud shining in the spring sun was memorable.

2007-08-11T15:51:00.001-05:00

I think the government should take over every fast food chain that calls the USA home. After the takeover is complete, the government would then assign each citizen a fast food restaurant from which he or she would be allowed to eat at for free. However, each citizen would only be allowed to eat at one particular restaurant--no consumption multiples of McDonalds/Arbys or Arthur Treachers/Burger King. I really have no significant idea in regards to how each citizen would be assigned, but I guess weight and economic standing could be two determinants.

Just like any other state ran entity, the government would have to delegate cronies to take over each restaurant chain. I am quite ignorant towards the current pecking order, but I believe Ralph Reed Jr. would be an adroit handler Jimmy John's; we would probably see an interesting product line.

People would not be forced to eat fast food. I bet the paperwork to get accepted by McDonalds would be rather tiresome.

Would fast food owned by government cultivate a pejorative?

Tommy...

2007-08-11T15:39:00.000-05:00

2007-08-11T12:31:00.000-05:00

As of late, I have rejuvenated my interest towards the porn industry. I guess I got rather sick of the commercial bullshit that was ruining the business--quite a few performers were trying to break into the the mainstream.

In 2007, however, the porn industry has cleansed itself of the prosaicness that has been present since the early 2000's.

I don't want to recommend any particular film from the past year, but if you look, you are bound to find some solid shit.

After seeing the Viva Viagra commercial a couple weeks ago, I can honestly say that the advertising industry is headed for its nadir. Along with the student winning commercial for GM that was shown during the Super Bowl, the Viva Viagra ad is part of a group of ads that are helping aid the realisation of capitalistic realism--I think it always existed, but it has vastly expanded its presence this decade.

From my own experience--I graduated from SIUC in 2005 with a degree in Advertising/IMC--professors of advertising are inclined to teach Capitalistic Realism at the University level. It's not about creating a unique concept; it's about finding a rational demographic to manipulate. If you want to attain excellent grades in Advertising, which will land you a job at one of the few big agencies, it will be required of you to sit in a drafty library for 5-7 hours reading the latest in consumer behavior reports. If you want to be considered mediocre--and receive C's--by a slew of washed up individuals who consider themselves members of academia, it's paramount to be creative and ignore the fact that suburban moms like to purchase sugary cereal and drive big vehicles. Honestly, I would love to see a dildo marketed towards moms aged 27-34 who live in suburban Midwestern towns. This Dildo, however, would have to be extra thick. Anyways, in regards to the subject, most students who I knew were scared shitless of those who taught them; they never questioned what they were being taught. It's so sad to see your peers enter a field of manipulation. At the end of day, the individuals who work in advertising are duped by the practice to which they help keep in a stable form--one ready for posterity. It's like an EMT resuscitating a serial killer just so he/she can be murdered by the vile individual who they spared only because the job required it; if you ask me that is a pretty rotten trade-off.

I remember seeing this commercial during an airing of Drexel's Class back in early 1992:

2007-08-05T17:00:00.000-05:00

My dumb ass found it down to Grant park this past Friday for Lollapalooza 2007. It was an alright event; I drank way too much, but I didnt puke.

Here is my recap:
*I got to the park at around 1 pm; I spent about 20 min trying to find the drink bracelets. After finding the drink bracelets, I finally bought my first two beers of the day--two 16 oz. cups for $5 each. I smoked a cigarette and then headed over to watch the Son Volt.

Son Volt, a band I have seen before, played its new album from top to bottom. I guess they sounded alright, but it was not the best I have ever heard.

After Son Volt finished up, I walked around for awhile and smoked so more. I watched the Polyphonic Spree at the Bud Light Stage for about a min and then left to go explore the festival. I had a slice of Connies' pizza--$4--and then went to get another beer. This time, I purchased a 22 oz bud for $7. I walked around and drank some more beer for the next couple hours. I made the obligatory trip to the atm to pay the $3.75 service charge. I gave some cigs away; I took a few pees.

I then made my way over to watch .Moe perform. After watching .Moe jamit up, I remembered that I hate jam bands and decided to to head over to the opposite end of the venue to watch the Black Keys perform.

I forgot how much I like the Black Keys. I was getting into the whole drum-guitar thing...

After the Keys finished up, I headed over to get a space for Daft Punk; I caught a little bit of LCD on the way to the At&t stage...I took a few pees, drank a few more beers, and smoked. I ran into MTV news; they asked if I wanted to be interviewed, but I said no. I really hate MTV and what it stands for--Kurt Loda Shit.

After waiting for an hour, Daft Punk started up; I was pretty close to the stage. The fuckin' lights mesmerized me; I thought I was going to shit my pants. I left the venue early; I pushed some asshole onto the ground.

Batman made me go a block out of my way; I got on the train; I passed out.

Goodnight...

2007-07-30T14:12:00.000-05:00

2007-07-29T22:48:00.000-05:00

I downloaded Big Dipper's Heaven off SLSK today. This is definitely an album that reminds me of the good ol'days of 2002.

I really enjoy the Boston power pop/alternative groups of the mid 80's--The Neighborhoods and Big Dipper bring pleasure to my life. I know they are not from Boston, but Dramarama is a solid group, as well. Everyone knows the song Anything, Anything off the Cinema Verite album. I know a few--probably around ten--people who like the song. I remember I was watching Vh1 with some friends a couple years back and a promo for Bands Reunited was shown during a commercial break--and the band that was on the verge of reuniting was...Dramarama. In seeing the possibility of of a Dramarama reunion, everyone who had heard of the band was like: "I love that song they recorded in the 80's. Is it called Promises, Promises?" Someone who was cognizant towards pop hits from the 1980's interjected: "No, you are thinking of Anything, Anything; Mister, Mister recorded Promises, Promises." The people who knew the facts kept quiet; it seems as though alliteration was quite popular in the 80's.

When I tell people I like the Boston scene of the mid 80's, I am always asked whether or not I enjoy the Pixies. I always answer: I like a few of their songs--Here Comes Your Man--but I probably don't like them as much as you do. To be honest, I think some of the lyrics Black Francis/Frank Black wrote for the band are interesting, but the sound is redundant--and very myopic. Pixies infatuation is very perplexing. Was Soul Asylum better than the Replacements? Was Ricky Nelson better than Eddie Cochran? My education has taught me that it is better to search out the primary source than it is to search out the secondary source.

If the primary source mattered to most, Mission of Burma's Vs. would receive the same accolades that the first three Pixes albums receive--heck, the Obliterati is light years ahead of anything the Pixies ever recorded.

2007-07-29T04:10:00.000-05:00

I am watching Godzilla vs. Mechagodzilla II on the Encore Action channel--it's 4 AM and I just can not figure out how to get to sleep. Anyways, the voice dubs sound like they were recorded at the Northwest Community Television editing suite.

Shootin' a horse with a bb gun

2007-07-29T00:15:00.000-05:00

Tommy...

2007-07-27T21:18:00.001-05:00

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2007-07-22T15:43:00.000-05:00

Hey Guy(s):

I have not posted at the blog for awhile because--let's face it--I have nothing to say. I could talk about a book I just read--suburban nation. However, I was not impressed with it the first time I read it, and the second reading did not help me change my mind in regards to the book. I guess it was filled with too many generalities--tell me something new or at least cultivate an interesting view on things. It was not as loathsome as reading Naomi Klein, but it was still kinda (blah).

Soap Operas: any good one's out there. I remember staying with my grandma in Tower, MN, back in the early 90's and all we did was watch soap operas. Back then, soap operas were actually well made. In the year 2007, soap operas seem rather mediocre. Is there something I'm missing?

Bodog: Battle of the Bands: A show that's not as good as Vh1's Bands on the Run. Of all of the 2-million reality shows I have been subjected to since the early 2000's, Band's on the Run takes the cake--I actually rooted for Soulcracker.

I don't know...Prince's Planet Earth is Coming out Tuesday. I guess I might have to buy it--kinda impressed he played first ave.

I like Akon's "Sorry, Blame it on Me." I guess it's a good pop song--and a good slice of life. I remember watching Steel Magnolios back in HS because it was considered an excellent example of a SLICEofLIfe. FUCK...Akon's newest single has to be the best reaction song I have heard since South Bronx was made to counter the Bridge--and it's telling of the times. With the shit that goes on in the suburbs--parents letting their kids get away with murder--this is a song that needs to make a dent on the charts.

2007-07-18T23:19:00.000-05:00

--Straight to fuckin' hell--

2007-07-18T23:12:00.000-05:00

straight

2007-07-18T23:06:00.000-05:00

_straight_

Shat

2007-07-18T22:19:00.000-05:00

_straight_

2007-07-17T01:58:00.000-05:00

Shinders closes
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Shinders was a great place to purchase sports cards, comics, and dirty magazines. I guess people will have to make do with Borders.

Fun-in_the-summer

2007-07-16T22:53:00.000-05:00

I am watching some softcore porn on Cinemax's Muchmax right now. The show is called The Erotic Traveler--I believe it is a series on the channel. I remember back in the early 90's--when my family first got the movie channels--I used to sneak off to the downstairs family room to watch the late night softcore on Cinemax. Kids--I doubt they liked me to begin with--wanted to sleep over at my house so they could watch softcore; it was quite a big deal for us. Anytime we would hear footsteps from upstairs, we would switch over to Ozzie and Harriet re-runs on the Disney Channel--and this was softcore we were watching. Getting to my point, kids who are in middle school in the year 2007 are spoiled. When I was a kid, it was a chore to get a playboy, so being able to watch softcore was a big deal. All kids have to do nowadays is jump on the internet and type in the word old cunt; it will then lead them to the image of their friend's grandma giving a young man a monroe transfer.

tommy

2007-07-16T17:59:00.000-05:00

--Blank Page--

Old Tom Green makes for quality entertainment. I like his new show, but I love his stuff from the 90's.

stoner_rock

2007-07-15T22:03:00.000-05:00

I was talkin' up the stoner rock a couple days ago--a miserable name for a genre--and became reminiscent of the days when I was obsessed with the desert rock scene. So, I decided to download a few albums off SLSK from the likes of Kyuss, Monster Magnet, and Nebula. I love this shit; it's great stupid fun--and stupid in the best way. Some people who I know call it mediocre grunge, but I always have to disagree. I see quite a few more layers in stoner rock than grunge. I always saw grunge--mainstream at least--as a genre that was rather formulaic. You always knew where grunge was going to go at all times; it never plays tricks on your mind. On the other hand, stoner rock is pretty fuckin' schizophrenic; it always is taking on a different form--and is quite clever.

Robert Moses<>SHAT

2007-07-14T00:53:00.001-05:00

I just re-read The Power Broker: Robert Moses and the Fall of New York by Robert Caro. The Power Broker has to be the best book on urban planning I have ever read. Yeah, the book is long--1344 pages--but it sure gives great insight into how modern New York was built.

Robert Moses has to be one of the most interesting characters in American history. He did whatever he wanted; he got whatever he wanted. One of his projects--the Cross Bronx Expressway--turned the South Bronx into an urban cesspool--I guess the area had some middle class inhabitants before the expressway was built, but they left for the suburbs. Eventually, this area, which became filled with drugs and violence during the latter part of the 70's, gave birth to hip hop. Mr. Moses is without a doubt one of the cultivators of hip hop.

Ebenezer Howard
I remember reading about him in a book--with a name I can't recall--a couple years ago. I guess he became obsessed with Walt Whitman--and was encouraged to better the human race. Around 1890, Mr. Howard read the book Looking Backward--and Town and Country was birthed. Mr. Howard, certainly, was a cultivator of headaches and death caused by mini vans.
I really want to write some more tonight. I want to talk about cool shit, but I really don't know what's cool these days.

Sleep: The group that everyone should listen to when they are high/sober
I found this CD today and loaded it into my iTunes. I must say that this little remembrance of days gone by still packs the jams. I must of listened to Sleep from 4 to 5 pm everyday for almost three years--sophomore through senior. I remember people used to give me shit for listening to Sleep; they compared them to the other dime-a-dozen stoner rock bands that polluted suburban Chicago basements back then. Listening to Sleep is not about getting stoned; it's on parallel with the greatest Coltrane or Miles Davis albums: by the end, you are consumed with the sweats.

I really do not think a person has to be stoned to enjoy sleep, which is something you can't say about most of Sleep's peers from the mid 90's. If you are interested in music theory--and bullshit like that--you will enjoy Sleep.

Sean Kingston's Beautiful Girls: probably one of the best throwback songs I have heard in awhile. If Beautiful Girls was a conventional throwback, it would be the powder blue Chargers home jersey or the two tone hat that the Blue Jays used to wear.

The Blue Jays are one of the many teams that has screwed up its identity--now the Atlanta Hawks can be added to the list. Back in the early/mid 90's--when the Blue Jays were a solid team--the two tone hat and jersey set was worn by quite a few kids at my elementary school--and so was the Oakland Raider starter jacket. Most of these kids were ignorant to who played third base for the Jays--Kelly Gruber--or who managed the team--Cito Gaston; these kids liked the image. Today, I cannot see anyone going out of their way--too bad Holiday Plus went under--to purchase a polyester black Blue Jays hat. I willadmit that the graphite hat which the team wore at home until this season was kind of unique. Still, I miss the days when it was alright for a Minnesota kid to wear an A's or White Sox shirt to school. Unless you are a hipster, you are more than likely to wear the colors of your home team these days. In the early/mid 90's, you wore the Quebec Nordiques blue road jersey because you liked the colors--and that was an acceptable response. If you respond in the same manner in 2007, people are bound to think of you as a twat--team/city loyalty is at its highest. How could this be?

2007-07-07T14:38:00.001-05:00

I have nothing to write about today--or I can't think about anything important to write about.

Live Earth...OH NOOOOO...FUCK SHIT

Melissa Etheridge went bat shit today...

Fun Day...

2007-07-03T23:44:00.000-05:00

I used to watch that show Fun House--the show that J.D. Roth hosted--quite a bit when I was around five years old, which would have been around 1988.

Yesterday, I found a clip on youtube of Fun House, and I must say that the show was rather amateur.

The prizes, host, set, and contestants were all second rate.

Though, I would have been happy to have a mini Sharp television in my basement bedroom back then.

I wonder how many men perished during the construction of the Fun House set.

I used to be quite the connosseiur of the shredded beef jerky back when I was eight. I guess this shit was the precursor from my downfall: Chooch.

A Kind of Loving...
John Schlesinger made a transport movie back in the early 60's about all the happenings at the Waterloo Station; it was called Terminus...I think you can watch it on youtube...Anyways, when will the region one DVD of A Kind of Loving be made available?

Family Ties

2007-07-02T12:26:00.000-05:00

I Bought this on Saturday. I must say that I have seen every episode of Family Ties from season four to the end of the series, but I have neglected to watch the first couple seasons of the show--with the exception of the Uncle Ned episodes with Tom Hanks.

After watching every episode from season one--22 in all--I must say that the Jennifer (Tina Yothers) actually played an integral role on the show. Next to Michael J. Fox, Yothers portrayal of the precocious younger sister helped make the show interesting--she often was the one to put the outspoken Alex into his place. Once she hit puberty, Yothers was regulated to Michael Fishman or Kiesha Knight Pullium duty.

In the show's infancy, Michael Gross was sans beard. When I was a kid, Michael Gross with beard was one of the most recognizable characters on television.

I talked to someone last night about Family Ties, and he said that the show was a carbon copy ripoff of Growing Pains. Well, for one thing, Growing Pains premiered in 1985; Family Ties premiered in 1982. Family Ties--especially, early on--had some interesting social commentary; Growing Pains was all about Mike Seaver getting in trouble or getting fired from his job at the burger joint.

Best Episode from season one: "Death of a Grocer"
This is the episode where Alex leaves his job at Alder's Market to work in cat toys at the new supermarket. In the end, Alex realizes that he received more pleasure working at Alder's and quits the job where he was known only as 28. Also, Erwin "Skippy" Handleman (Marc Price) made his series debut during this episode. Skippy (Mr. Price) went above and beyond to make the character his own. Some compare Skippy to Urkel in annoyance, but Skippy was never one-dimensional like Urkel; he was comprised of many layers--he could be Alex's goofball friend or a great friend who is always there for his buddy.

The Brewer of...

2007-06-29T14:32:00.000-05:00

The T-Wolves picked Corey Brewer during the 60th version of the NBA Draft in New York last night. I did not see the Gators play during the regular season but what I saw during the post season, especially against the Ohio State, was quite impressive. The defense this guy plays at the perimeter is absolute jaw droppin. This guy is going to be the second best player the franchise has ever seen--taking a passenger seat next to KG. The addition of Brewer will take the pressure of K.G on the defensive end of the floor. It seems like K.G. has been playing the perimeter more than he should have to lately. This has created mismatches upfront--and the T'wolves have struggled to cover up those mismatches. Last week--with it appearing that K.G. was a lock to leave town--it looked certain that the franchise was on its way out of town. Man, the draft can sure change everything. With the team picking up Brewer, there is no reason for McHale to trade K.G. The team actually could make a run in its division this year. Yeah, I know that Portland picked up Oden and Seattle picked up Durant, but those two are a couple years off from making a major impact. Yeah, the Nuggets have Carmelo and AI, but they have yet to prove that their alliance is going to work out for Denver.

So, with KG, Brewer, Foye, Craig Smith; the T'wolves have a decent chance of winning the division this year. Heck, the Celtics completed a drastic turnaround in the late 70's after Larry Bird debuted with the team (29-53 to 61-21).

I talked, briefly, last week about the new Edge uniforms that Reebok is going to infiltrate the NHL with.

After seeing a few leaked pictures of the sweaters, I am quite ambivalent towards the change. I guess I will have to see how bad Reebok/Adidas screwed up the Wild's image--it might be awhile before it's released (late August or September).

I guess replicas will go for $115. I miss the days of the $65 replica sweater.
I guess this came out early in the year. I should probably buy it; it's one of my favorite shows of all-time.

LOVE...

2007-06-23T23:54:00.000-05:00

I remember back in the spring of my youth: the Twolves were playing the Pacers in a game that meant nothing in the standings. In the fourth quarter of the game, some rookie jumped and beat a Pacers defender for a rebound. The rookie I am talking about later developed into one of the best players of his era--or KG.

When KG grabbed that board, he did the best one armed windmail that has ever crossed my eyes. It was like you knew this kid would change the fortunes of the franchise--I wore an AND 1 shirt that year that read franchise. Little did I know but that rookie would be known as the franchise--my friends could not even pronounce what that word on my shirt read.

Loyalty is hard to come about these days. Loyalty is about Kirby Puckett signing for less to be with the team that made him a man. Loyalty is about standing up for you friends when you known that they are, in fact, dolts.

Loyalty is about unconditional love.

Bert's Head././.

2007-06-21T11:48:00.000-05:00

I did not even know till I read the paper this morning, but Bert Blyleven had his head shaved by Johan Santana. I guess he made a bet before Tuesdays game that if Johan shutout the Mets, he would allow Santana to shave his head. I think it's great that Bert held up his end of the bet--just another reason why Bert should be in the hall of fame.

Till'da'boy'cod'hum'

2007-06-21T00:34:00.000-05:00

Slade has to the best band of all-time. I know people give them shit for being a bunch of buffoons, but they were pretty much responsible for changing the musical landscape of the early 1970's...

Noddy Holder has to be one of my all-time heroes. He reminds me of the guy who everyone shits on for being a fuckin' maroon, but he is actually smarter than all of the mongeese who criticize his faults--and that's probably the sum of the mental capacity of the hoard.

I just started listening to some of Guy Clark's music. I guess a few of Nashville's best--Cash, Gill, Paisley-- have covered his songs. Also, Townes van Zandt was one of his buddies.
Anyone who enjoys solid songwriting or strong writing in general should check out Mr. Clark's music--or should check out anything Townes ever created.

Steve Phuc...

2007-06-19T22:19:00.000-05:00

As of late, I have been playing quite a bit of the tecmo. My favorite team to play with has to be the 1991 Dolphins--nothing beats Marino slinging TDs to Clayton and/or Duper.

Hey, it looks like some of the NHL teams are going to release their takes on the new Edge unis this weekend.

Man, I think fans are going to raise a stink concerning the new sweater style--hockey fans have beer bellies. It kind of reminds me of when the form fitting soccer jersey was all the rage--late 90's. I remember purchasing a Tampa Bay Mutiny jersey during that period; people thought that it was a biker shirt--alas, Lance Armstrong or Greg LeMond (fart).

Twins are up-and-down; they need to start playing some consistent baseball. Santana was superb tonight; he pitched like Radke in his prime.

LG: Life is good....

Does Mick Foley have a book coming out? I guess he is going to be raslin' in datch' next WW-pee pay-per-view.

I remember my dad being upset over one of the screenames I used on AOL during the days of dialup: Wicked_alt. I guess he thought it had something to do with sorcery.

I am sorry I have neglected to discuss Selig Perlman's theory of the labor movement or capitalistic realism, but I am such a jack.

New York comes to kick ass or suck copious amounts of dick.

Nod_GINS

2007-06-15T01:37:00.000-05:00

Reggie Roby
Mr. Roby was one of the best punters to ever kick the ball.

I remember booming the ball with Reggie in Tecmo Bowl; it would probably travel upwards of sixty yards.

May you rest in peace, Mr.Roby. I liked you even if you did play your collegiate ball at Iowa.

Ray Guy
I never saw this cat kick the ball in person or watch him kick the ball on television, but I heard some kind words concerning Mr. Guy from the great John Facenda.

I does not hurt when you are someone who has always been down with the Raider Nation--even if Al Davis still wears the windbreaker that Dennis Green wore on the sideline back in 1992.

I must apologize for the lameness of this post; I must be tired.

I drank too much Sleepy Time Tea. I must go off and visit the land of nod.

Monocle ...

2007-06-13T23:26:00.001-05:00

About two years ago, I was almost certain that I needed a monocle to advance myself in the world; it was not to be.

Anyways, tonight I was looking at the posts I have made on this here blog and saw a picture of Peter O'Toole from the movie the ruling class; he was wearing a monocle--or it appeared he was wearing a monocle.

So, I have decided that I am going to purchase a monocle. I want to look like a fucker from Edwardian England.

All I need now is a three piece suit--I guess most people, unless they are getting married, try to avoid the three piece.

The Suit makes the man. When I walk down the street in a suit, people seem to respect me more than when I walk down the street dressed like Bill Belichick.

Mike James traded...The T'wolves get Howard, who is around eighty-five years old....

Carlos Silva shuts out the Braves....

pretty good night for the sports....

Oakmont tomorrow....

Tools for trade...
What's with these entry level assholes wanting to purchase $40,ooo cars...???

\\MuMs//

2007-06-12T12:09:00.000-05:00

I think I got kicked in the nuts by a mule last night. When I woke up today, my sack was in a bit of pain.

Maybe it's cancer or a hernia. I should probably go and get it checked out.

Summer television is pretty lame--can't say I'm a fan of the reality show:

*Pirate Master
*The Next Best Thing
*So You Think You Can Dance
*Big Brother 99
*Hasselhoff Knows Talent
*Ex-Wives Club

Top Chef: I guess people watch it on the Bravo. From the promos, it looks like this season is going to take place in Miami.

Speaking of Pirates, Chuck Klosterman wrote an article--in 2004--about the current Pirate Renaissance occurring in the zeitgeist--it appeared in the writing compilation he released near the end of '06.

Klute--Emperors New Clothes

I just downloaded this off SLSK. It just came out in North America last Tuesday. I guess I got into Klute a couple years ago when Kute--Tom Withers--released some tracks for the breakbeat science series. I really never was into Drum+Bass before hearing Klute, but there were so many hooks and melodies in the sound--and I had to, thus, rethink my stance towards the Drum+Bass scene.

Klute, definitely, proves that Drum+Bass can be progressive, not stagnant.

Beads Girgis

2007-06-11T11:59:00.000-05:00

Fucking Italians and their tv shows. So, the Sopranos ended its seven year run last night on the HBO.

Can someone tell me what happened?

There is some wicked oompa music that is being played outside of my house right now. It reminds me of the time when some neighbors had a two-day Oktoberfest party--could of been 2003. For two solid days, my neighbors drank and listened to some crazy oompa music--and probably ate some sausage.

I am thinking about purchasing some old polka records. I hate to admit it, but I have been listening to quite a bit of the Polka on the youtube lately. I really like the structure of the music. When I was a little guy, all the old timers were all about the polka. What would you rather listen to: Frank Yankovic or the weak beats of Scott Storch? Also, any form of music that utilizes the banjo--it stands next only to the pedal steel as the best musical instrument--has to bee alright.

Big Love..
Big Love returns to the HBO tonight. I watched the first episodes from season one last summer; I thought it was ok at first. However, after episode six, I mainly used Big Love as a tool to help me get to sleep after I finished work at one in the morning.

I have yet to read the review concerning the first couple episodes from season two. I am sure the critics are not into it.

There is quite a seraphicalness to the opening credits. The show would be more interesting if it based its episodes on the events that transpire during the opening credits. I remember the reason I watched the show during season one was because I turned on HBO right as "God Only Knows" by the Beach Boys was being played to the sight of ice skating.

Movies:
Ruling Class

With Venus being released on DVD a couple weeks ago, I have been on a big Peter O'Toole kick lately. Ruling Class was movie I caught on VHS back in High School and movie that recaptured my attention when it was released by Criterion on DVD last summer. This movie is quirky as hell, and it is surly telling about our fucked up class system.

2007-06-08T22:35:00.000-05:00

Heart--carried-by-us-all-charlatans.....

2007-06-07T00:10:00.000-05:00

Yesterday, I had the worst diarrhea of my entire life. I really don't know what it was that I consumed, but a couple days prior, I drank water out of a jug that I pissed in.

Here is what happened:

at 11 am my abdomen started to feel overcome with pain--felt like a hand job. Anyways, after twenty minutes, I went to the pot and spit out a pot of shit. After taking a crap, I went and laid down in my bed---and then I had to go again. I walked 20-feet towards my parents bedroom and laid some in their bathroom--I went back to my bedroom and laid some rest. 10 minutes later, I went and laid some in my bathroom. So, I must say that the cycle hummed for quite some time--and it did not include puking.

Used a 20% off coupon to purchase this from Borders:
I have read 50 pages and I am into it, so far...

06//04//07//

2007-06-03T23:52:00.001-05:00

What's the word on the street? The word around this way is quiet for the moment. I did see Knocked Up this past weekend.

Knocked Up
I saw knocked up this weekend--actually Friday afternoon--and really enjoyed it. It was a heart felt movie that really did well in tackling the topic of early adult existentialism. The laughs were always prevalent. The crowd I saw it with, however, was more amused with the overt. I don't know why so many people lack a keen sense of humor. Judd Apatow and his cohorts have really produced some quality work the last couple years--40 year old virgin, Undeclared, Freaks and Geeks.

Apatow's movies are great in that they take a piece of real life and dress it up with humor--and we can all relate to that.

Seth Rogen is a pretty amusing character as well. I can't wait to see Superbad when it's released in August. Honestly, this has to be the summer of Rogen; he should be top of line before summers end--and Paul Rudd is pretty sweet as well.

MTV MOVIE AWARDS: the parade of comedic mediocrity.

*Robin Williams in a Kilt
*Funnyman Dane Cook being unfunny
*Mike Myers milking his shitass Austin Powers persona for a few minutes
--NOT A FUN EXPERIENCE TO BE HAD...

We will see what I can get done this week...I think I am going to go watch Undeclared on DVD...

Movie(s) of the Day:
Heavyweights:
I remember renting this movie from the Cub Foods video store back in 1994 or 1995. What attracted me to the film was the fact that it was directed by Steven Brill (MightyDucks). Concerning the Mighty Ducks, I must say that it has one of the most pleasing endings for any movie trilogy--ever. The way Bombay walks out of the arena as the Eden Hall Ducks banner is unveiled from the rafters is classic. Anyways, back to Heavyweights: Apatow and Brill wrote this movie for me back in the mid-90's--I was a fat and somewhat misunderstood pre-teen back in those days. Fast forward to 2007 and it seems like Knocked up was written for me--I am twentysomething character who has no direction in life.

Venus
Bought this from the Best Buy a couple weeks ago and have yet to finish it--watched about thirty minutes last week, but I became distracted with life. I like Peter O'Toole--Ruling Class fuckin rules--so I assume I will enjoy the rest of the movie.

who vs. whom

2007-04-17T03:17:00.000-05:00

Seriously, the thought of whether to use who or whom is keeping me up tonight.

I don't Know about BaBaY BoOMAHS

2007-03-29T15:12:00.000-05:00

I have not blogged for awhile. I guess I will do so today. I really have nothing to talk about--I am bored with sports, I have not seen a good movie for the longest time, and I am fucking tired as hell.

I guess Joy Behar is fucking cunt. I do not know why, but I subjected myself to few minutes of the View today. In the ten minutes which I saw of today's show, Joy Behar spread a enough negativity to kill baby goon. If I was to tell Joy that J.F.K was the most racist president ever to be elected by the American Public, she would call me the fucking devil. She is so fucking ignorant; she really needs to read some history books.

I am so tempted to say something about Rosie here, but I am not one to make fun of the mentally challenged.

People like Behar and Rosie make me want to vomit. Why are these liberal assholes on television? It is not even entertaining the watch them create conflict. If anything, I feel embarrassed for the both of them--ignorant cunts. The thing that pisses me off the most is the fact that the baby boomers think of themselves as the best generation ever--i.e.we stopped the fucking war.

Baby boomers, all you could contribute to the world were the crack babies and the shitty 80's sitcoms I had to suffer through.

Blog

2007-02-19T02:52:00.000-06:00

I used to blog; now I do not. I want something to do, so I decided to get back on the so called blogger bike--I would say horse, but I believe that phrase has become too much of a cliche...I really don't have a format for this blog--I'll talk mainly about cool films which I like and other soap box topics...Anyways, for those who happen to come across this blog thing, enjoy...

MC<>TOEVER

MC<>TOEVER<>

Best of the 2000's

Best of the 2000's

Best of the 2000's

Best Movies of the 2000's...Not in any order

Best Movies of the 2000's...Not in any order

Henry Rollins--My Friend

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Nelson Briles

Gleny Galuardi: Irish-Italian

Don--Cunt--and Robe

the__real__deal

Obama in the White House???

Frank Francisco...

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Finally!!!

Sex and Stupidity

Barrio Lopez: The Anointed One

Barry Obama and the Terrible Twos...

The Tart Board

Tempest of Trouble

Woody Hookpecker

What are you taking about?

Jack Cusp

syphones...

I'll Be You

Coast-core-Coast

HMMM...never gonna think this..

Hurl the Earle...

Fish & Crips...

Changes

Tommy...

Shootin' a horse with a bb gun

Tommy...

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Shat

Fun-in_the-summer

tommy

stoner_rock

Robert Moses<>SHAT

Fun Day...

Family Ties

The Brewer of...

LOVE...

Bert's Head././.

Till'da'boy'cod'hum'

Steve Phuc...

Nod_GINS

Monocle ...

\\MuMs//

Beads Girgis

06//04//07//

who vs. whom

I don't Know about BaBaY BoOMAHS

Blog

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