Wednesday, August 28, 2013

81 Piss-Poor Poetry Part II: Action Series

I guess this didn't become a regular thing. The first one sucked. Crappy poetry is, in and of itself, unlikeable. Poems are like the fast food of literature. At least mine are. I put it here for shits n gigglys. I take no serious stance on stanzas. Maybe someday, long after my death, some idiot will think I'm brilliant. There are a lot of good, dead, poets. Yeah. They're dead. Wrote good. Me, not. So? Think of my poetry as the action movie you want to see INSTEAD of Dead Poet's Society. Get drunk ass hell and read it up. For your Action...


Punchy McPooPoo
Punchy McPooPoo
Was a fully grown man
That punched out Honey BooBoo
He ran from the cops
But that sucka got dropped
Now inmates ride him like a choo-choo.


Garden of the Gods by Connie Tom
Colorado Is A Lady
Ah love Colorado
Land of tough beasts
Land of the botto
Where you can get blotto
Eat great avocado
It's as fun as a funotto
DaVinci with Sfumato
Kung Fu eyed in the grato
If you leave
Leave like you won the love lotto
Heart like a Mountain
Ah love Colorado.



Fly On Your Way
Be an Eagle 
Be a Jet
Points of the Sky
Already set
Keep extra lightning
Absorb every watt
The battle is won
Before it is fought
Before even the very first fire is shot
Fly on your way
Fly low
Don't get caught.


Iga Ueno Spring 2012
All Are None Are All
A friend of the fire
A language of life
The charge in a wire
Both day and night
The family fabric
Cut from the same cloth
Everything is the same thing
Both fire and frost
The living go dead to make way for more living
The only thing greater than creating is giving.




Sandwich w/Chips & Pickle
Was that a bird chirping
or a low battery signal?
Perhaps it was both
They are multi-lingual
Is that just the crickets 
Or an alarm arming?
Who cares 
Lets go home
I'm fucking starving.



actual die-cast bottle-opener
Party Army
There's a commando in my brain.
And he will stop at nothing
To make sure that I always laugh
And celebrate my fucking
Through explosions of rejection
and jerky chickens clucking
The commando always makes it through
That little fucker's lucky
God bless you
Commando in my brain
A funny friend worth trusting
You are a tiny crazy tank impervious to rusting.



Pinballistic Plastique
Standing 
Stagnant
Still
Volatile spinning
Bouncing around time tunnel arcade lights
Smoke cured surfaces
A lake of space
Free
Formless
Floating
None can say
If there are choices
At all
An unstable substance
Stabilized 
Contained
Perpetual
Take comfort in never knowing
Enjoy invisible balance
Violent peace
It moves faster than we can see 
Always 
Everywhere
Without
All collapse
The machine that is the universe
has no diagram
It is alive
Like a yogurt
Made of energy
Stir that shit
Light that shit
Go.

Just so you know, funotto is like a real big shitload of fun. Especially in the Summertime. Have a nice tall glass of white lightnin' lemonade, enjoy a day of fishin' & whittlin', eatin' cracklin' oats and chewin' tandoori goats on crab-shrimpin' boats. Fuck complete sentences. Just go outside and enjoy action. Action!

-2013 Wielgorecki

Wednesday, August 21, 2013

80 Duuude, Nooze.



Here's some news, now, from this week so far in the news, with yer newsdude, me. Forever bias. Zero journalistic prestige. Why watch the gruesome TV news, or sift through large barrels of dried shit in a newspaper or magazine? See six stories you surely can't live without. Plus YouTube Treasures for your viewing pleasures. Let's rock…

Science & Nature
Tanuki w/ titanic testes.
Olinguito: Ninja Racoon
In Japan, folklore tells of the Bake-danuki or Tanuki. This is a powerful, somewhat mischievous, shape-shifting, racoon/dog animal spirit. The most famous of them were the 3 great ones: 
1. 屋島の禿狸 Yashima no Hage-tanuki, who's large spirit still protects ancient temples in Kagawa.
2. 芝右衛門狸 Shibaemon-tanuki, who made tree leaves appear as gold on Awaji Island.
3. 団三郎狸 Danzaburou-danuki, who drove the foxes out of Sado.

In South America this week, scientists discovered a new species of tanuki. His name is Olinguito (Bassaricyon neblina.) He is the first new species of carnivorous mammal to be discovered in South America since 1978 (the Columbian weasel). Which is to say that this tiny tanuki is one very rare little dude, indeed. (LINK)


"Sports"
WhOa, Dude.
Big O: Not Closed No Mo'
Montreal- Not to be confused with Steve Alba's old Orange County stomping grounds, nor with that big-ass robot piloted by the negotiator. Canada's Olympic Stadium-adjacent, Big O skatepark, has reopened after some soccer-dorks made the skaters move it out of the way so they could play soccer way bigger. Fuckin' jocks. At least they didn't break the O. Now it's back in place and ready to skate. Carve on, ye O Canadian bowl shredders. Careful ye don't become shredded meat though, eh? (LINK)


Graphiti by AltrdBst. NY, NY. 2009-ish.
Mike Tyson: The Next Don King?
East NY- Mike Tyson, one of the most frightening individuals on Earth, and one hell of a puncher, announced his return to the world of pugilism this week. As a promoter? I was kinda bummed to hear that he chose that instead of becoming a full-time boxing trainer. Promoters like Don King, (who managed Tyson back in the day-duh.) are vultures, just like the "talent-coordinators" are in the world of TV/movies. Sure, promoters have nicer clothes than trainers. But, sometimes, what you gain in wardrobe you lose in integrity. Wouldn't it be way cooler to see Tyson all old, riding a bike with a little white guy running after him as if he were Doc Louis from his own Nintendo game? Full circle. (LINK


Art
P-Poppin'
Switzerland- No handstand required. It's PAINT Poppin'! What you see here is paint layered on a ballon which is then popped and photographed at the moment of explosion. It is called Liquid Jewel, and it's brilliant creator, young Swiss artist Fabian Oefner, just wants you to "stop for a moment and appreciate the magic that surrounds us." I hope there's some super slo-mo video too. Awesome. Totally awesome. He said it left a pretty big mess behind when he made these. Yeah. A fucking cool-looking mess, ya mad genius. (LINK)


Guerilla Escapes Mouse
Orlando/Park City/Hollywood- The independent film that everyone shit their pants about at Sundance this January, Escape From Tomorrow, might actually get a theater release. Directed by Randy Moore, this was the surrealist/noir film that was shot entirely incognito at Disneyworld with iPhones. I wonder if Disney will now reveal their true fascist nature to the world and sue Moore & Co.? Mouseketeers, my ass. Fuckin' Nazi youth. Someone should talk Timberlake into dressing in one of those uniforms. Shit, Bowie did it. In any case, that mouse is a fuckin' asshole. (LINK)  


Space...
Run From the Sun by Myke Wright. featuring: Tanuki Mario
The Sun is Pissed!
Earth- At 4:24AM this past Tuesday morning, the Sun attacked us. In what is known to a smarty pant as a coronal mass ejection, the Sun shot it's load of a few multi-billion tons of solar particles directly into our faces at speeds of up to 2 million mph! Are we just going to sit here and take this, my fellow Earthlings? It's high time we rose up against that big ass plasma bully. What a dick. NUKE THE SUN!!!! (LINK)



Entertainment
Poop, AKA shit or whatever you call it, carries with it an undeniable stigma. It's shit, ya know? Feeces. Sometimes a clever thief will swallow some of his loot and poop it out later. This is referred to as a loot-poop. Sometimes a loot-poop comes out in a loop. Usually when the thief has swallowed a neclace or chain. When I was writing Poop-Culture Phenomena, it didn't contain just poop. Some of what I wrote about was great entertainment. Most of TV is crappy, easy targets and that's all fun and shit, but it's not the place to share truly revolutionary, original, creative video GOLD. This is. Welcome to YouTube GOLD!


Doug Lussenhop on buh's Poundhouse.
buh
Another crazy tentacle of the wonderful and wily internet octopus known as The Video Podcast Network. buh, (pronounced buh) is a part of JASH, Earwolf, and UCB's ever-growing family of comedy programs, including the best in sketch, improv and podcasts/talk shows. These are not established, ruling-class samurai comedians like Seinfeld, Louis CK, and Brian Regan. These are comedy's ninjas. They run down the blade-thin edge of comedy as art, and they do it better than anyone. If you were a fan of shows like Monty Python, The State, Mr. Show, Space Ghost Coast to Coast, Look Around You, Tim & Eric Awesome Show, Delocated, or Human Giant, you will dig buh, JASH, VPN, and all the weird, hilarious fun they shoot off into cyberspace each week. (LINK)


Vice: Crappy Korean Wine
WARNING: Not for anyone with an even remotely weak stomach. This is truly gross. One of those things you just can't believe is real. But it is. Turning illegitimately-obtained children's feeces into wine. Not actual wine like some Nazarine purportedly produced, poopy-wine. I felt especially bad for my biggest crush right now, Japanese journalist, Yuka Uchida who went to Korea to try the drink they call Ttongsul. At the end, she even expresses a concern that no one will want to marry her now. Nonsense, Yuka. You are beyond beautiful. Too bad YouTube doesn't have a love button...(LINK


Eric Calderone: E-Rocker
Eric Calderone AKA 331Erock is a fucking rad guitar player. He posts instructional steel shredding metal tutorials. Most of these are modified movie and video game soundtracks he turns to pure metal. Bad as fuck. Nothing else to say, listen and enjoy, or watch and learn. (LINK


Vice: The Reggie Watts Story
The best journalists that currently inhabit the planet Earth, are the radical young dudes and dudettes of Vice magazine. Why? Because they have no fear, and aren't mid-aged male & female prissy anchorsluts. Monday, Vice's superb interviewer, Reihan Salam sat across from a dude who needs no introduction in this blog, musical genius, guru, warrior poet, and mad coyote, Reggie Watts. I'll reveal nothing to you here, other than that Reggie's secret origin story is as delightfully strange, humorous and fascinating as his act is. If you're a big fat fuckin' fan of Rad Rhythmystic Reggie like I am, you will elate. (LINK)

That's all from the Nooze Nozzle this Dozzle, my Frozzles. Thanks for reading.

   -2013 We'll Go Wreckie

Tuesday, August 20, 2013

79 LitSpit: Humblebrag


These days, Harris Wittels is probably best known, as one of the producers of NBC's hilarious and prolific hit, Parks & Recreation. He's also written for Sarah Silverman's self-titled Program, Aziz Ansari, Rob Huebel and Paul Scheer's launch pad, Human Giant, and the filthily funny Danny McBride vehicle, Eastbound & Down. ALL very, very funny shows. It was no surprise that his book, Humblebrag, was equally so.

Personally, I am not a big fan of most social media. Seems to me like an oversized idea cum-dumpster*. It appears to cultivate narcissism, and prevent people from communicating effectively and forming real, lasting connections with each other. I've had 2 Facebook accounts since 2009, and deleted them both. I have never Tweeted anything. (What can I say? I'm a fucking hermit. Oh shit. Was that a Humblebrag?) While social media can be a great way to get in touch with old buds, or promote a business, it is overall, sociologically counterproductive. "I could be wrong, I could be right." (LINK)

*Which is funny, because a blog is like an individual oversized cum dumpster.

Anyway, that's just my fucking opinion, and I'm not at all passionate or authoritarian about it. Interactive networking is constantly changing, and it appears to be slowly improving. This book is part of that paradigm shift. Whether in evolution or devolution, there is never any choice but to adapt. Yet, we can all be sure that Twitter is in no way essential to the survival of anything, except itself, and Humblebraging.

In lieu of this nonchalant disdain for social media, I repeatedly laughed out loud, and thoroughly enjoyed a book that was almost totally steeped in Tweets. Philosophically, it's partially about the mentally healthy practice of laughing at oneself every now and then. More so, it's about laughing at our modern media-humanity, which is (at times) just a bunch of monkeys masturbating on mirrors. A Humblebrag, is exactly what it sounds like. It's when someone tries to hide the fact that they're bragging, name-dropping, or compliment-fishing with some obviously fabricated humility as a side order. Here's one example I'll re-Tweet from the book:


Tyra Banks (@tyrabanks)
Ouch! I think I'm developing carpel tunnel from writing MODELLAND novel. Plus I type with 3-4 fingers. Besides typing lessons, any remedies?

Don't give models book deals?  


Well said, dude. I especially enjoyed Wittel's caustic commentary. A playful sarcasm, with an artistically linguistic edge, which has been a hallmark of the shows he's worked on. His is the fun, sardonic, yet rational voice in a universe otherwise inhabited by thinly-veiled self-ads made mostly by self-absorbed twit-twats. However, in this pursuit, he is never disrespectful without merit, and is ultimately respectful to all his allies. He also adds a communicative element by supplementing relevant, personal and professional information about himself into the context of the commentary. This is accomplished without ever losing rhythm or pace. It's a quick read. A perfect book to read on a long flight/train/car ride etc. Even if the Tweeturbation of Humblebrag's myriad subjects doesn't give your funnybone a good kick in the ass, Wittels wit will.

We are all guilty. Everyone has Humblebragged before. It's one of those human foibles to which no one is immune. The tall and the small, the famous and obscure. All are humblebraggarts. Wittels himself admits to doing it too. He shows us that Humblebragging is a funny part of natural human interaction. It has existed throughout all human history, and like social media, it isn't going anywhere. Fortunately, neither is Harris Wittels' flashing blade repartee. There is potential here for multiple volumes too. If a sequel is released, I'll surely read it. In the meantime, Parks and Recreation is returning for season 6 this September.

Humblebrag is available on Amazon in hardcover or kindle (LINK). Harris Wittels also occasionally does podcasts on the Video Podcast Network (see Post 68 or LINK). I'll close this post by quoting, Twitifying, and snarking on my own Humblebrag from this past Spring in this very fucking Creek:


Aaron Wielgorecki (@thebeastofbloggycreek)
"Since I am not funny, it is fun for me to watch and write about people who are. #selfdefecatingape"

Don't say that, you're really funny. #eyesrollinlikedonrickles


"Anger is an energy." - J.R.
-2013 Wielgorecki
        

Sunday, August 18, 2013

78 Harland Williams: Comedy Anomaly

I just saw one of the best comedy specials ever made. 2012's Harland Williams: A Force of Nature. It is the first comedy special ever filmed in the middle of nowhere in the desert. No audience at all. Action Bowling? I want in. Crow Hecklers? No match for this Master. Conch Shell? Epic. An ALF made of fudge? Drones? Comparing police sirens with Curly Howard squeals? Brilliant. Limerics about showering with yer lady? Genius. The man is an artist. Is it safe for me to call Harland "The Joe Strummer of Comedy?" He is. Fuckin' Sand Psychic Coyote Cinnamon Desert Medicine Genius. 

If you don't  know who he is, harken back to his first film appearance, the 90s Aspen road dog comedy classic: Dumb and Dumber. Harland played the motorcycle cop who asked about "Granpa's Cough Medicine." Remember? Whether you do or not, you should check out Harland's website. (LINK) It features some hilarious videos, including his awesome buddy cop web series with David Koechner: Steady and Shakes. Williams also has a great podcast called The Harland Highway. (LINK) He actually takes calls from his listeners, too, so if you want to get in on that action just call 323-739-4330.            

There are not many individuals in the world who can be this weird, and still be funny as hell. Harland is the exception, not the rule. 2 other examples of artists who've pulled this off would be Andy Kaufman, and Toby Huss. It is a delicate balance. On one hand, if you're too weird, you run the risk of alienating most of the audience. On the other hand, if you are vanilla as fuck, no one will remember you at all. Always better to err on the side of weirdness. Harland Williams: A Force of Nature is currently streaming on Netflix. If you like laughing your ass off, give it a shot. A shot of cinnamon. CINNAMON!!

 -2013 Wielgorecki

Friday, August 16, 2013

77 Crapculturama: PooParty Combo




Bloggy Creek Combo
By Aaron Wielgorecki

77 Posts! Why does this dude even bother? A mystery known only to those with love for imagination and the most strong and beautiful hearts and minds in the known universe, AKA: the readers of these pages. When only awesome people show up at your party, it's always fun as fuck. This is the most ambitious post I've attempted. Toilet Theater Presents, Poop-Culture Phenomena, and a Jumbo NerdPost all together at the same time. No separation of media blitzes this time. I hope everyone will have fun as fuck, as you read of dumb news, horrible movies, cultural crap, amazing awesomeness, and the ramblings of a mad beast born out of time into the chaos of our modern age. I am honored by all eyes and brains that read my words. Thank you all, ye wonderful eyes and brains. I love you.

Toilet Theater Presents…


Last Crust-mass, I Gave You My Fart

I was against the Zodiac spelling of "mass", at first. Then I thought "Fuck it." That was probably like 3 different dudes who are all dead now- just like Son of Sam. Since Post 13 (12/25/12), Toilet Theater Presents has been a big part of what life here in Bloggy Creek is all about. I watch crap, so you don't have to. Even if you choose to challenge your sanity with the films of TTP, at least I have presented what I hope will be a helpful guide for those with such strength of mental resolve and deft riff-ability. Before I begin this week's shit-gauntlet, let's take a quick look back into the bowl, for old times sake. Think of this as TTP's Table of Colontents. 

(arranged by Post #/TTP#/Title/Film(s) 
13-TTP1 Fight Club 3: This Is Not A Movie…It's Masturbation. Film Reviewed: This Is Not A Movie(2011)
17-TTP2 A Very Turdy Triple Feature +2. Films Reviewed: Looper(2012), Darkman 2(1995), Project: Human Weapon AKA Mindstorm(2001), Iron Sky(2012), Bucky Larson(2011).
22-TTP3 A Double Deuce Double Feature. Films Reviewed: Crank 2: High Voltage(2009), Steele Justice(1987).
25-TTP4 Friday Night Gangsta Shite. Films Reviewed: Diary Of A Hitman(1991), A Brooklyn State Of Mind(1998).
35-TTP5 4 Wet Fart Warriors. Films Reviewed: Ghost Warrior(1985), Peaceful Warrior(2006), Berzerker: Hell's Warrior(2004), 13th Warrior(1999).
48-TTP6 3-Flush Truckload. Films Reviewed: High Ballin'(1978), Breakdown(1997), Black Dog(1998).
52-TTP7 Thank God It's Friday. Film Reviewed: Thank God It's Friday(1978).
57-TTP8 Martial Farts. Films Reviewed: Arena(1989), The Man From Hong Kong AKA Dragon Files(1975), Double Dragon(1994).
60-TTP9 Apeshit Through The Ages (or) The Monkeys' Business. Films Reviewed: Konga(1961), Shakma(1990), Assault Of The Sasquatch(2009), Bigfoot(2012).
70-TTP10 Clus-turd Works of Shart. Films Reviewed: Galaxis AKA Terminal Force(1995), Leigon of Iron(1990), Dolly Dearest(1991), Badlanders AKA Prison Planet(1992), Miami Connection(1989).
75- TTP11 Loose Stool Cannons. Films Reviewed: Renegades(1989), No More Dirty Deals(1993), Hitman's Run(1999), Doomsdayer(2000), The Escape(1997).  

Now back to Cinemierda...

A Grandpa For Christmas (2007)
Little more than a year ago, America lost one of the greatest entertainers the world ever saw. Ernest Borgnine. Though most knew him for his seafaring fare, (McHale's Navy/Posedion Adventure) Borgnine's career spanned over 50 years, and like fellow recently deceased comedic geniuses, George Carlin and Jonathan Winters, he worked up until his death. His work as Mermaid Man on Spongebob Squarepants is some of the most hilarious voice acting in TV history. Despite having Borgnine in it, A Grandpa For Christmas sucks butt holes out loud. This is a really fun movie to riff at. Go ahead, put this piece of shit on. But, be ready. Have a nice stack of diaper jokes ready to blast. Also, what's with that kid's eyes? She looks like her head got squeezed too tight by her Mama's pussy on the way out. Plus, she was kind of a dick to Borgnine. Inexcusable. (LINK)
  

Eyeborgs (2009) 
Hey, what if there was an entire movie based on those crawly camera things from Minority Report? Eyeborgs answers this question, incorrectly. These Eyeborgs should be called Eyebots. They are not cybernectic, and they don't have eyes. A cyborg is partially organic, right? So how come these "Eyeborgs" don't even have Eyebrows? Outrageous! Eyeborgs stars Adrian "Duncan McCloud" Paul, who has some monster Eyebrows. It also stars Daniel Duh Lewis as a trigger-happy biker. There's a cameo by Danny "Octavio/Machete/Tortuga" Trejo. Trejo is fuckin' bad as fuck. His Eyebrows have nothing on Paul's, but his Mustache is a beast. It's like one big Eyebrow. Anyway, like I said before, this should be called Eyebots or more accurately Camerabots. That's all these "Eyeborgs" are. Just cameras with feet. This is obviously one of those privacy-scare movies, determined to convince you the government is watching you. Let me tell you now: The Government is probably not watching you. Our government is just like any other bloated corporation. No one is watching you unless you are fucking around with really scary and fucked up people. Surveillance is something you earn with bad behavior. The Todd Margaret Path. Thinking the government is watching you all the time is paranoid, self-destructive, and stupid. So is watching garbage like Eyeborgs. (LINK)


Deathstalker (1983) 
Welcome to Midriff-Earth. A land of torture, tits, ass, mud-wrastlin' and leather. No, it's not some fancy S&M shop, it Deathstalker. Part 1 of a 4 part shitfest, this first turd stars some dude named Dick Hill. Even though there are 4 Deathstalker movies, Dick Hill only did 1 and 4. He probably thought he was the next hot big thing on a silver platter after he did this one. But, the truth is that he was really just a log of shit in an old take-out tin. Then, when part 3 came out, he furiously sucked a producer's dick, and got the lead back for part 4. I don't know if this is what actually happened. I'm speculating. Is it really that unbelievable? Nah. The whole cast looks pretty molestery if you ask me. This movie was part of the early 80's Swords and Sorcery trend that included such classics as Legend, Conan the Barbarian, Beastmaster and Krull. Unfortunately, none of the Deathstalker series are even slightly as good as the worst of these movies. The 3rd Deathstalker movie, Deathstalker and the Warriors From Hell, was even bad enough to get the old MST3K treatment. Much better than watching it raw. (LINK) I would be remiss if I didn't also mention actress Lana Clarkson being in this film. She was the pretty blonde who Phil Spector almost got away with shooting to death back in 2003. Phil Spector had crazy-ass hair, and was not in Deathstalker or any other Sword and Sorcery films. What a loser. (LINK)



Forbidden World AKA Mutant (1982) 
What a dingwopper of a movie. I have no idea what a goddamn dingwopper is, but they derogatorily call the monster in this bit o' shit that, so it can't be good. The monster has terrible vision. I was sure the blonde chick from ABBA was in this, until she showed her nips. I can't remember what the spaceshit these sweaty assholes are on is called, but it sure is muggy in there. Remember Ghost Warrior? (Post 35) Well this movie was co-written by the guy who wrote that and the guy who wrote Chopping Mall, and Busty Cops Go Hawaiian. The human gross out factor is high, as elements of 2001, The Thing, Alien, The Blob, The Last Starfighter, Star Wars, Dune and Battlestar Galactica go ass over ears with all the charm and good nature of a nihilistic coke party. It's got some classical music playing at first. Then, some trashy, synthy, new-wavy, space jazz just takes the fuck over. I call it Space Trazz. Chicks in tight and tiny clothes walk slowly down the spaceshit corridors. It's a messy, messy film. Lots of crap laying around. Do not despair. You will see tits. "Arm sleazy, greasy, sugar space boobs! Fire! FIRE!!!" (LINK)  




Poop-Culture Party

Sure, you could get your media news from a sane, college-educated, entertainment journalist. But what fun is that? In Poop-Culture Phenomena, I give you the straight poop on pop in TV I see. I don't just poke fun at shit. I jab fun at it with a sharp-ass stick. At the other end of the spectrum, I am a TV Treasure hunter. PCP is also sort of a museum where these gold and gems are displayed. Look and you will see. This PCP contains all good things.     

Now...
Hungary: Making Porn & Yo-Yo Champions
To me, the greatest Yo-Yoist of all time was Tom "Yo-Yo Man" Smothers. However, according to the 2013 World Yo-Yo Championships, Janos Karancz of Hungary is the current World Champ. (LINK) He can really Yo that Yo. The modern Yo-Yo, according to urban legend, was a Filipino weapon of war, or hunting tool. It depends on who you ask. If you are going to make up some kind of rumor/legend, it's pretty smart to use the Philippines as it's origin. It's one of the few wilds left. They still do blood sacrifice there for shit's sake. (View the proof on Vice: LINK)


News of the Unsurprising: Mice Who Surf Can Also Skate
This kick-ass fella in Australia, Shane Willmott, taught mice how to surf. Unfortunately, mice aren't smart enough to figure out that surfing is always ultimately decided by nature. So when the waves weren't up they started getting into trouble on the beach. They robbed a snack bar and took poops all over its insides. Shane could see his mice needed an outlet for their surf-stoked, elevated energy levels. He built them some awesome rodent-ramps and they did the rest. Gangway! (Video: LINK) (More: LINK)


Dicovery's Reality Redneck Free Radicals
Porter Ridge - Jeff, The "Bear Man" (pictured above) is just one of the many wild but real characters who live in Porter Ridge, IN. Just imagine if Honey Boo Boo was a shirtless, midlle-aged man who ran an auto junkyard where they break shit in creative ways. It looks almost staged, but this doesn't detract from it's country sideshow appeal. Despite it's hearty bite off Duck Dynasty, I'd call Porter Ridge a winner chicken dinner. I can't wait to see more shit have other shit dropped on it, shot through it and crashed into more other shit.

Tickle - Obviously the most entertaining redneck from Moonshiners, Tickle is a human pinball and a fucking riot. In this new series Tickle has stumbled upon and stolen a shitload of shine. The trouble being that now he has to move that shit. He'll be hangin' out with his jackass buddies who he's sure to get in more and more trouble with every week. They better not get out o' line or you bet yer ass Grandpa Bill will fuck their shit up bad. It's sure to be a popular show. Everyone who watches it will feel super-smart, yet they will emerge from each episode, dumber.

Amish Mafia - This shit's fake. Nothing radical going on here at all. What do you think Amish Mafia would do if another Mafia challenged them? I think they would sell their fuckin' land and run. Who do you think would win in a real war? The tubby, disorganized, Wal-Mart-gun-toting Amish Mafia, or the innumerable ex-KGB agents, assassins and torturers of the Russian Mafia? I believe that war would last exactly the amount of time it would take the Russians to reach them. They are all fuckin' Amish, that's for sure. Absolutely. But, a Mafia? I'm sorry. We're just not buying this. Still, the people on it are stupid and fun to watch. The season premier has a dwarf smashing milk jugs with a bat until he's bloody. Also, Amish won't have dolls with eyes in their homes. They think the eyes are holes that demons enter through and watch you. Wow. If you're looking for a primitive, ignorant, paranoid bunch of dipshits, Amish Mafia has it all.


Conan: Still The King
There is no way I can ever say enough good about King Conan. Back in 2006 when I was still in NY, I was lucky enough to go see Late Night w/Conan O'Brian live with some friends. The guests were Owen Wilson and the hot chick from the movie Little Man. The band played Fiend Club during one of the commercials. It was some of the best sexless fun I'd ever had that early in the day. Conan on TBS (LINK) carries on the unbelievable momentum of O'Brian's seemingly infinite comedic perpetuity. Between Conan and Andy's natural on-screen chemistry, and segments like "Alex Trebek Has Gone Insane" or "Clueless Gamer" the show always kills. He will forever be the king of late night. All hail King Conan! Long live the King!!


Then...
Bizarre TV Team-Ups: Part Deux
Singing man of Jessie's Girl, Dick Springfield & Major Dad (Gerald McRaney) with the Incredible Hulk, Season 2 Ep 17. This one also has Mako of Conan the Barbarian narration fame.

Gay Mafia Hitman, Rock "The Cock" Hudson, Nick "TV Spiderman" Hammond, Bernie "Be Excellent To Each Other" Casey, Roddy "Cornelius" McDowall, and the very sexy, funny Bernadette Peters in NBC's strange and wonderful 1980 miniseries- The Martian Chronicles, based on a book by Ray Bradbury. 

More people would read Sci-Fi if Leonard Nimoy was narrating. 
(Art by Leo and Diane Dillon for Caedmon Records 1976)
Carolyn "Morticia" Jones, Alan Hale Jr. AKA The Skipper, and his Lil' Buddies, Hervé Villechaize, and Ricardo Montalban on Fantasy Island Season 5 Ep 14 Daddy's Little Girl/The Whistle. Who's fantasy was this? 'Cause I'd really like to meet her.

Boy George Alan O'Dowd hanging out with Texas Superstar L.Q. Jones and the A-Team in a redneck town. Season 4 Ep 16 "Cowboy George."

Sid "Captain Spaulding" Haig, Night Court Honeypot Markie Post and Expensive Cyborg Lee Majors on several episodes of The Fall Guy. (Season 1 Ep 5/Season 2 Ep 1/Season 3 Ep 21/Season 4 Ep 23.)


Captain Power: Too Metal For TV
After the Metal Wars, and before there was ever a Matrix, Neo, or crew of the Nebuchadnezzar, there was Captain Power, and the Soldiers of the Future. This was a show based on a series of interactive VHS/figure/vehicle interactive toy configurations similar in technology to the NES light gun games. It only lasted for 22 episodes. It was a really dark, post-apocalyptic, man vs machine show that was really well written for a show released with toys. The "computer animation" in Captain Power was as good as it got in 1987. A new version is supposedly coming out. They realized that the name was too long and are calling it Phoenix Rising. It has yet to release even a preview. It could be a really cool show, too. But, don't hold your breath.
(For the old show check captainpower.tv.)  


Gilligan's Planet
This was a real show. (LINK) Following 1981's TV movie smash The Harlem Globetrotters on Gilligan's Island, 1982's animated series Gilligan's Planet was a rare Hanna Barberra treasure. No matter how hectic your life is, just take a couple of hours this Summer to watch these insane treats.
(Other LINKS Expired...Fuck you, lawyer cunts.)

Now & Then...
WaffleHammer
There is a new Leggo my Eggo commercial where they use the MC Hammer, 1990 classic, U Can't Touch This. What the fuck took them so long? I suppose they are wafflers by trade, so maybe we should excuse their waffling. Nevertheless, it is a really great song. I remember when it came out, you would go up to someone and do the old "Up high, Down low-Too slow!" routine, but this time it was: "Gimme 5. Up high. Down low-U Can't Touch This." Then you would smooth the side of your hair like you invented that shit. I think Leggo my Eggo was really just like Leggo my Ego, or, as the Stones put it "Get offa My Cloud." Any way you slice it, waffles kick ass.





NerdPostXtreme: Games Mega Gaiden!!

If you really love video games, and if you aren't already one of the millions who've watched it, check out cinemassacre.com's The Angry Video Game Nerd. (LINK) It's hilarious. The AVGN is a character invented and played by James Rolfe, who plays mind-blowingly shitty video games for our viewing mirth. Talk about a collection, too! AVGN's basement is like a home video game system museum. Almost as entertaining as his bouts with bad NES games, are his battles with both working and non-working accessories and consoles. Mad respect to Rolfe, his main homeboy, Mike Matei, and everyone involved with producing and supporting this original creation. It's another example of how YouTube just beats the shit out of traditional TV. Thanks again, James and Mike. You guys kick ass. And now, on to the games…

NPX: Apocalyptic Arcade Archives
In the American Arcade heyday of my youth, Nuclear War was still a threat. Thompson Twins were huge. It was a dark time in the American Empire. Some games reflect this shadow, and now, touch our lives with laughter. Much like the old A-bomb PSA's of the 1950s. Thanks to the creative geniuses at Taito, Data East, and SNK during that era, these colorful, hilarious beacons to our frightening history exist... 

Operation Thunderbolt
This shooting gallery classic should have been called Delta Force. The white dude should have been Chuck Norris. Instead, you can play as Archer or Carl Weathers, or at least 2 dudes who look like 'em. In actuality, this seizure-inducing shooter is based on the film Operation Thunderbolt AKA: Raid on Entebbe with Charles Bronson, Yaphet Kotto, James Woods, and Robert Loggia among others. The Arcade version of this was a real work of art. It was one of the first games in the US to have two guns. It was a joy and a challenge to play. A few years back I was psyched to see both this and its predecessor, Operation Wolf were on a multi-game called Taito Legends for the PS2. Unfortunately there was only the stupid controller-targeting bullshit on the emulation of one of the most entertaining 2 player games in Arcade History. You can really see 80's America's Arabnoia reflected in the stereotypical enemies. This doesn't make it any less fun to play. 


Ikari III: The Rescue
The original Ikari Warriors was like Commando with more control. It featured special rotating joysticks that allowed you to spin your dude around while firing at the enemies and vehicles that surrounded you. In this game you have the same ability but you are twin Rambo III's instead of just being those 2 dudes from the King of the Fighters games, back when they were in 'Nam.

Meanwhile, behind the Iron Curtain... 

Karnov
In Karnov, you are Karnov, a big Russian dude who spits fireballs. He fights dinosaur AND monsters. He uses various throw-away gadgets and abilities throughout the game. This is one that gets extremely frustrating but is not by any means unbeatable. It forces creativity. Karnov also made appearances in Bad Dudes, the Fighters History series and many others. Basically, Karnov was the mascot for Data East. I always imagine that he would slap his own head a lot, like Curly Howard did. It's a tragedy that this character and Curly did not inhabit the same space-time. Data East passed away in 2003. I'd like to think that on some plane of existence, Curly and Karnov, met, did battle, and later became good friends who got drunk and fought each other a lot.
  

Chelnov
Chernobyl: The Game, was renamed Chelnov after the dude you play as in the game. The game has 2 main rules: You can't stop, and you can't go back. You also better be fast. The screen scrolls with or without you. Once you get your rhythm in this game, it's great for hours. Who is this fuckin' guy anyway? His story and Karnov's are one and the same. You see, before Karnov became a big fuckin' star like the Iron Sheik, he used to hang out with this guy who was an Atomic Runner, a Fighting Human Power Plant!! Eventually, Karnov sold out and went to work for Dragon Ninja. Then he betrayed Chelnov and locked his ass up in a freight car in the background of the train stage in Bad Dudes. Chelnov also reappeared in the Fighter's History games. He couldn't stop. He couldn't go back.

Now let's all pay some fat chicks to jump in the poo and try to splash us. (Move back real fast at the last second.) GO!!

-2013 Wielgorecki
  

Tuesday, August 6, 2013

76 The Element of Supplies

If you are one of the few sexy transhuman geniuses who read this blog, you may already be aware that I am a huge Weird Al fan. I called Post 62, U62 for fuck's sake. Some say: "Don't meet your heroes." I say: 
"See 'em live." 

    
Grabbing Life By The Lips

I Love Rocky Road! Recently, I attended a Weird Al Yankovic concert in Boulder. It was killer. The crowd was great too, despite its largeness. All ages, and diversities were in attendance. Yankovic himself is a marvel. He's a Coyote. A Shaman. He has twice the energy of a man half his age. It is really something to behold. Unlike most of the "artists" he mocks, he also didn't lip-sync shit. Al is one artist who has stood the test of time and culture. This is because of his ability to topple the temples of mainstream media worship while making their "gods" laugh at themselves. In his now, more than 30 year career, he's made fun of everyone. Everyone loved it, too, save for a few idiots. (see Coolio) At the concert, there was an aweome video mashup of just about every single Weird Al pop-culture reference ever made. It's funny to see them all together at once. Between singing, dancing, playing the accordion and frequent costume changes, this dude really works his ass off to give a great show. Legendary. 

My madness carried me home. Daring to be stupid, I was white 'n' nerdy, ridin' dirty. I drove fast (safe car). The ghost of Charles Nelson Reilly stomped ahead of me, his mighty neckerchief flapping in the howling mountain wind, clearing a path of Godzilla-esque destruction that was easy to follow home to my pup. It was the best show I'd been to in years. Determined not to experience it through a phone or camera, I shot pictures only with my mind's eye. Sorry about that. If you enjoy laughter, music parody, and fun, go see Weird Al live when he comes to your town. In the meantime…Website Al: (LINK) Video Al: (LINK) Blog Al: (LINK)



Thanks, The 70's

The movie Dazed and Confused was, for some dumb reason, the American Graffiti for my generation. A tale told out of time to a sympathetic, nostalgic audience who just wanted weed. Catch phrases abound, and if you were some kinda high school big shot, you probably still think Dazed and Confused is the coolest. Here's a way to make it cooler:  

The New Dazed and Confused Soundtrack
To create this new soundtrack, I didn't really do shit. I just muted the dvd and played a bunch of songs until I found the right ones. The times indicate points in the movie where the actual movie soundtrack could be muted, then these songs could play. 

00:00:56 Mike Watt- Against The 70s (LINK)
00:10:53 TSOL- Peace Through Power (LINK)
00:18:12 Agent Orange- Bloodstains (LINK)
00:38:33 Dead Milkmen- Bitchin' Camaro (LINK)
00:41:47 Bad Religion- Get Off (LINK)
00:47:41 Circle Jerks- World Up My Ass (LINK
00:54:40 Circle Jerks- Wild in the Streets (LINK)
01:04:20 Angry Samoans- They Saved Hitler's Cock (LINK)
01:36:00 Neil Young- Leave The Driving (LINK)

Nothing says the 70's like a Neil Young, 80's Punk band, and Ed Ved sandwich. I guess D&C was a pretty good one. McConaughey was hilarious, and the car porn was tastefully done. Mike Watt kills.


That 70's House
Did you or one of your friends live in one of these? They still dot the American landscape but many have been destroyed in the McMansion Wars. I wonder what ever happened to the sets from TV's The Foreman Home? If they still stand, I hope they're being used for porn. The Brady Bunch home was sort of the prototype for these houses. If I ever owned one of those 70's homes, I would fix that shit all up. I'd stock the bar up real nice. I'd rip out all the grass outside and put in astro turf. Once a week, I'd waste the gas and oil necessary to pretend to mow my pretend lawn. I'd install sprinklers too. There would be a serious irrigation and drainage system for my astro-lawn. Inside, on every bare wall, would be enormous, extreme close-up, monochrome photographs of 70's TV stars like Don Knotts, Lynda Carter, Ron Howard, Danny Bonaduce, Lee Majors, Jacklyn Smith, Lou Ferrigno, Farrah, and Pam Grier. The backgrounds of these photos would be solid colors. The walls of my 70's house would be psychedelically carpeted same as the floor, and there would be an antique Playboy pinball machine in the dining room. I wouldn't call it That 70's House, though, because that would be fucking stupid. 



GastroNirvana

Let me be curt. I love Nirvana. I love food. I am a Weird Al, Al-colyte. Here goes...

Cheese N Crackers
Let's get some cheese n crackers
Maybe we should get beer first
I'm sure we'll need some water
Cooler's on the back porch

Get the cheese 
Get some meat
Get some chips
Get some wings
Bakery lady lied
Dessert to sell
Crackers left
On the shelf
Get some dope
Get some cope
Cookies too
Big League Chew
Seafood dude, he lied
Surf to sell
Crackers left
On the shelf

Let's get some cheese n crackers
We forgot a bunch of food
We need a new lighter
Looks like this one is through

Get more cheese 
Get some tea
Get cool whip
Some ice cream
Butcher dude, he lied
Skirts to sell
Crackers left
On the shelf
Get some dope
Get some hope
Pretzels too
Local brews
Deli lady lied
Wurst to sell
Crackers left
On the shelf

Aw shit

I got cheese on my black shirt
Guess no one's as dumb as me
Cheese caught me off my guard
I better wash it off before it stinks

Get the cheese 
Get some meat
Get some chips
Get some wings
Bakery lady lied
Dessert to sell
Crackers left
On the shelf
Get some dope
Get some cope
Cookies too
Big League Chew
Seafood dude, he lied
Surf to sell
Crackers left
On the shelf


Braise Me
Braise me
Braise me, my friend
Braise me
Braise me, again

Cookin me slow and low, Aaah 4x

Baste me
Do it and do it again
Marinate me
Braise me, my friend

Cookin me slow and low, Aaah 4x

Please enjoy the first course
While sauce soaks in my pours
When you braise you learn
It's less likely to burn

Braise me
Braise me, My friend
Braise me
Braise me, again

Cookin me slow and low, Aaah 4x

Braise me! (Braise me!) 8x
Braise me!!!


Decorative Seed
I am inside the range 3x
Hot air's blown
I am getting to be 3x
Toast   

I'm a decorative seed 3x
On a bun (pronounced "bone")

I'm a decorative seed 3x
and I'm (scream) 

Baker's little bun ain't his dough no more 6x

I am inside the range 3x
Hot air's blown
This is getting to be 3x
Toast
   
I'm a decorative seed 3x
On a bun (pronounced "bone")

I'm a decorative seed 3x
And I'm (scream) 

Baker's little bun ain't his dough no more 6x

(You know the rest….)


Something In This Cake
Underneath my teeth
I can just feel my feet 
And the things that I can see
I know that they aren't there
And I think it might be grass
As they drip tiles off the ceiling
Is it OK to eat this,
Till you don't feel any feelings?

Something in this cake
Oooooooo
Something in this cake, yeah
Oooooooo 
3x

Underneath my teeth
I can just feel my feet 
And the things that I can see
I know that they aren't there
And I think it might be grass
As they drip tiles off the ceiling
Is it OK to eat this,
Till you don't feel any feelings?

Something in this cake
Oooooooo
Something in this cake, yeah
Oooooooo 
5x


Burger Circus
World famine has paid off well
Now I'm bored of that
People aren't as stupid now
All my clowns got fat

If we bloat some of the flock 
We will not be caught
A down payment for another
Month of lawyer talk

Burger Circus- Oh No x3
Burger Circus
It pays for my divorce and for my whores

Eat my food and you will hurt
My food's really bad
I don't care or really bother
Pay me. Grab the bag

I just want you to eat and buy
Come on back, evermore
Take a combo, on your way
You dirty burger whore

Burger Circus- Oh No x3
Burger Circus
It pays for my divorce and for my whores


All A Pile Of Cheese
What else should it be? All a pile of cheese
What else could I say? Cheese comes in a spray
What kind do you like? Check the cheese website
What else should it be? All a pile of cheese

This world's dumb, This world's dumb, but so much fun
This world's dumb, but so much fun
Cheese tray, Cheese array

If you want to eat food, you will have to poop
Cheese won't make you tall, Cheese contains some salt
Cheese is not a game, Cheese made me insane
Bun burn, cheeser burn, breaking all the cheese up into little cheese

This world's dumb, This world's dumb, but so much fun
This world's dumb, but so much fun
Fuck it, Cheese tray
Cheese tray, Cheese array
Yeah Yeah Yeah, Cheese

All is dumb and all is smart
All is dumb and all is smart
All is dumb and all is smart...

We are the music makers. We are the dreamers of the dreams. See you next time.


  -2013 Wielgorecki