Archive for the "Comedy" Category

give it to me baby: rick james street songs

now that prince has lost every sweaty drop of his cool, you know that had rick james survived, well, being rick james, he’d still be an xxxtra funky titan of funk. extra props for the rickenbacker bass.  31 years later this album still iz the shit. believe this: he’s rick james, be-yotch!

what he said: doug stanhope

make sure you’ve got your depends on securely or at least put down a sheet of plastic because this fucking comic tsunami will make you laugh so hard you’ll probably pee yourself. i give you, doug stanhope, (probably) the funniest man alive: not on netflix yet so here.   netflix or here.   here.   [...]

must see: american-the bill hicks story

i’m just gonna go right ahead and say it: bill hicks is definitely one of the top 5 comics of all time. and if you don’t agree, well, at least you’ll have george bush and all your hannah montana records to keep you totally fucked. no wonder fucking denis leary stole EVERYTHING from bill. i [...]

the doctor will see you now, mr. freud: the maxx

you know, you probably won’t catch me raving about too many animated titles around the highly sought diet-of-insects forensic/tasting lab-campus/complex, but this, sir/madam, is, the fucking shhhhhhhheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeiiiiiiittt: sam kieth‘s very cool animated version of the maxx. it’s pretty fucking close to the comic, nerdlinger, and the voice characterizations are better than i/you could have imagined; [...]

old vines in the new world: m.j. keenan’s blood into wine

right off i’m gonna go ahead and highly recommend this doc because it is not made by that walmart/dud/scud of wine, the great homogenizer:  robert mondavi. anyhoo, i am as much into the holy concept of arizona bay as much as the next miscreant motherfucker and this doc does deliver, somehow, but damn, the momentum [...]

where do we come from? what are we? where are we going?: the urban cliff revolution by douglas larson et al

occasionally, in my darker moments, i look around at this urban death-maze/concrete prison we have built for ourselves and wonder what the fuck we were thinking to have made living so very unlivable. well it turns out that we are actually little more than what we have evolved into thanks to the (ongoing) undeniable influence [...]

the customer isn’t always right: i like killing flies

fuck! FUCK!!! FUUUUUCKKK!!!! ; love this doc. no one got rich but some people got happy, fuck the rest.  

a st. phatties day x-travaganza: all hail grandma’s boy

AAAAAAAAHHHHH YEAAAAAAHHH!!!!  just watch it because this movie is way funnier than me so i’m not even gonna try. yes, it’s silly. so fucking forget green piss ale this year i say, get greener with good ol’ gramma’s boi and have a happy st. phatties day, yerd!

don van vliet/captain beefheart: remembered

farewell to the king of strange, an irrepressible talent whose contribution to experimental music (and thought) can never be measured and a cat that made it alright to be weird in the stifling banality. thank you don, and good night.

skinner’s black laboratories, subsonic 3: sweet fucking yes: recommended

whoo yeah! this iz THE shit!!! almost out of circulation due to…i can only assume stupidity…this is a MUST buy for your shizzled nizzle. MUST!!!! ……………………………. make no fucking excuses.