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Entries from May 2009

Werner Herzog Making Sequel to ‘Bad Lieutenant’ (Huh?)

May 29, 2009 · 2 Comments

Not to go all Kübler-Ross on y’alls, but below is rough recreation of the stages I went through last night when I came across this post.

Fact: Werner Herzog has a new movie coming out.
Me: Yaaay!!

Fact: It’s a sequel to an Abel Ferrara movie.
Me: Hmm, unexpected, but could work.

Fact: It’s a sequel to Abel Ferrara’s Bad Lieutenant.*
Me: Mmmm, okayyyy (checks and double-checks that it’s not a joke. It isn’t)

Fact: It’s called Bad Lieutenant: Port of Call New Orleans.
Me: WTF?! (times infinity)

Fact: It stars — um, I don’t quite know how to say this so I’ll just come right out and say it — it stars Nicholas Cage. And not Serious-Actor-Nicholas-Cage (if he even exists anymore), it stars Wild-Eyed-Crazy-Hair-Wicker-Man-era-Nicholas-Cage. Oh, and Val Kilmer
Me: System overload, brain shutting down.

Fact: This is the trailer.
Me: The clouds are pretty. Pretty, pretty clouds. So white and fluffy.
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* one of the most repellent movies of the last . . . well, ever.

Categories: Humor · Movie Corner

Where to Start with David Foster Wallace

May 29, 2009 · 1 Comment

Over at the The Onion A/V Club, Andy Battaglia has a primer for readers who may want to delve into the work of David Foster Wallace but don’t know where to start. It’s a good list, and he starts right where I think he should, with DFW’s essay on the cruise ship industry, “A Supposedly Fun Thing I’ll Never Do Again.” Even if you never read anything else by the guy, do yourself a favor and read that.

Categories: Literary-type Goings-on
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Paper Towels

May 29, 2009 · Leave a Comment

From the brokers (bro + jokers – j) over at Magic Hugs.

Categories: Humor

Pimpin’ Unicorn, Meet Racist Unicorn

May 29, 2009 · 2 Comments

And let me introduce both of you to Rambo Unicorn.

Holy Taco comes through with a gallery of 30 Awesomely Bad Unicorn Tattoos.

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[Props=Sullivan]

Categories: Humor

Marriage: It’s Much Too Onerous for Teh Gay

May 28, 2009 · 3 Comments

Every once in a while an opinion piece comes along that sends the “Is This Satire?” needle so far into the red that the whole darn Irony Detector needs to be cleaned, oiled, and completely recalibrated. Such is the case with one Sam Schulman, who, writing in The Weekly Standard, tasks himself with crafting an argument against gay marriage that is not based on either homophobia or religious bigotry (not that there’s anything wrong with either of those, per Mr. Schulman). Unfortunately, what he comes up with is so absurd that he makes one pine for the good old days of homophobia and religious bigotry.

Sadly, No!, Balloon Juice and The New Republic have already had their way with Mr. Schulman’s piece, but I couldn’t let such a slow-moving rhetorical freight train pass through my station without hopping on-board for a hobo-style joyride.

His argument, if placed in a heavy-bottom sauce pan, brought to a boil and then cooked over medium heat until reduced to a syrupy sauce that adheres to the back of a spoon, seems to be that marriage, properly administered, is an anachronistic, onerous burden, which is as it should be, and that gays, with their crazy ideas of marrying for ‘love’ rather than as a form of restrictive social compact, threaten to undo all that. But take it from the man himself: “The whole set of fundamental, irrational assumptions that make marriage such a burden and such a civilizing force can easily be undone.”

And that’s a bad thing.

Just so you won’t think I’m being overly simplistic, here’s more Schulman: “The entity known as “gay marriage” only aspires to replicate a very limited, very modern, and very culture-bound version of marriage. Gay advocates have chosen wisely in this. They are replicating what we might call the “romantic marriage,” a kind of marriage that is chosen, determined, and defined by the couple that enters into it. Romantic marriage is now dominant in the West and is becoming slightly more frequent in other parts of the world. But it is a luxury and even here has only existed (except among a few elites) for a couple of centuries–and in only a few countries. The fact is that marriage is part of a much larger institution, which defines the particular shape and character of marriage: the kinship system.”

You know, the kinship system. All of us who are married are intimately familiar with the kinship system. Nope, the kinship system sure doesn’t need any introduction round about these parts, nosiree.

Actually, um, to be quite honest, I’ve been married 18 years and I have no friggin’ idea what the guy is going on about.

No problem, though, because Mr. Schulman helpfully lays out everything you need to know about Ye Olde Kinship System in four easy-to-read points. Point one: It’s all about the booty. That’s right, marriage is about controlling (he says protecting, but he really means controlling) female sexuality. And Society’s job is to keep the female a virgin until marriage because otherwise the girls will all become child prostitutes. Got that? Okay, let’s move on to point number two. The second function of Ye Olde Kinship System is to define whom one can and, more importantly, cannot marry, because otherwise sons would be marrying their mothers and fathers would be marrying their daughters.

Well, duh.

It’s not just that Mr. Schulman seems never to have heard of the sexual revolution, it’s as though he’s never heard of the industrial revolution. Indeed, he seems to reside in some sort of theme park for the landed aristocracy. How else to explain this bit: “Even in modern romantic marriages, a groom becomes the hunting or business partner of his father-in-law and a member of his clubs; a bride becomes an ally of her mother-in-law in controlling her husband.”

It’s as though this piece was scribbled on napkins during a fox hunt.

But things really heat up when Mr. Schulman finally gets around to the good stuff. That’s right, my lovelies, let Mr. Schulman tell you about all the hot hot Married Sex you’ll be having when you enter into this sacred binding covenant: “Third, marriage changes the nature of sexual relations between a man and a woman. Sexual intercourse between a married couple is licit; sexual intercourse before marriage, or adulterous sex during marriage, is not. Illicit sex is not necessarily a crime, but licit sexual intercourse enjoys a sanction in the moral universe, however we understand it, from which premarital and extramarital copulation is excluded. More important, the illicit or licit nature of heterosexual copulation is transmitted to the child, who is deemed legitimate or illegitimate based on the metaphysical category of its parents’ coition.”

Jeez, is it gettin’ warm in here, or what?!

But even Mr. Schulman admits that married sex is not always as smokin’ as he’s just described. “Now to live in such a system, in which sexual intercourse can be illicit, is a great nuisance. Many of us feel that licit sexuality loses, moreover, a bit of its oomph.”

This may explain why Mr. Schulman himself has been married THREE FRIGGIN’ TIMES.

But seriously, Mr. Schulman, part of the problem may be your language. Next time you’re in the conjugal chamber and you’re ready to ‘get down’ with the third Mrs. Schulman try not calling it ‘licit sexuality.’ Instead, try saying that you would now like to execute your sanction of heterosexual coition. That should spice things right up.

You just know after a passage that steamy that number four is going to be, um, anticlimactic, and sure enough it’s all about how traditional marriage is an initiation ritual and that’s just not going to work with gay people because they tend to get married when they’re older. So what can you initiate them into? Middle Age? I don’t think so.

So there you have it. It’s all pretty cut and dried, and I don’t think any reasonable person could object when he lays it out like that, just one, two, three, four. Because if you don’t agree then basically you’re arguing in favor of child prostitution, rape, incest, and, worst of all, marriages based on mutual love, respect, and a desire on the part of two people to spend the rest of their lives together.

And for heaven’s sakes, we can’t have that.

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Caught Me Some Spinal Tap

May 27, 2009 · Leave a Comment

My Special Lady and I caught the Spinal Tap Unwigged & Unplugged reunion tour last weekend in Boston (holla out to all y’all phreaks in Wilbur Theater Balcony Row D — y’all know who you are!!). Technically it wasn’t a Spinal Tap renunion, it was just Christopher Guest, Michael McKean, and Harry Shearer getting together to play the songs they are so justly famous for on the 25th anniversary of This is Spinal Tap. At first I was disappointed that they weren’t in character, but as the evening wore on I saw that the format gave them a lot more freedom to do songs from all of their various cinematic incarnations: Spinal Tap, the Thamesmen, the Folksmen, the Originals, the New Originals, etc. etc.

One highlight was a psychedelic version of ‘Listen to the Flower People’ in which a lucky audience member was invited on-stage to experience the song in “Live 3D.” This consisted of her donning 3D glasses and then having the band members thrust their guitars at her throughout the song. Another found the three of them taking turns reading a long itemized list of suggested cuts that would be required in order for This is Spinal Tap to be shown on NBC. Fun stuff, and we managed to beat the Red Sox traffic out of the city by a hair. Below is fan-created video that they actually showed live during the show. I have to say that our audience was a lot livelier that this one, and we have articulated limbs.

Categories: Happy Valley Hoedown · Humor

Dick versus the Asteroid

May 23, 2009 · Leave a Comment

How deeply unpopular is Dick Cheney? So deeply unpopular that mustachiod wingnuts called upon to defend his speech are reduced to imagining doomsday scenarios out of action movies to create a situation where his deeply serious skillset finally gets the respect it deserves: “As a friend succinctly puts it, “When that big asteroid finally heads toward Earth, who’s the person you’d most want to be in charge?” I suspect Cheney would score at or near the top.”

Well, you can’t throw down a satirical gauntlet like that and not expect a ribald riposte or two, and sure enough Sadly No! rises to the occasion by imagining a parallel timeline (a counterfactual history, if you will) where Dick Cheney actually did win the 2008 presidential election and where he did deal with an asteroid assault during the first year of his presidency!

On October 15, 2009, a small asteroid crashed into a rural area of Wyoming, killing 2,000 people in a small town and leaving a massive crater 60 miles wide in the ground. President Richard Cheney, who was just awakening from a nap in his underground White House lair, was informed of the crash by Chief of Staff Alberto Gonzales, who the day before had handed him a memo from NASA with the headline “Asteroid hurtling toward the United States.”

“That damned space rock has just assaulted my home state!” Cheney snarled. “Nobody could have predicted this would happen!”

Cheney called a press conference later in the day and urged Americans to show strength and resolve in the face of this unprecedented assault on the Heartland.

“Asteroids are evil rocks,” said the president. “We do not negotiate with evil rocks; we defeat them.”

Read on, IF YOU DARE!

Categories: Humor

Dick Cheney Now Going Door to Door to Defend Torture

May 22, 2009 · 2 Comments

After completing a major speech today at the American Enterprise Institute in which he took the Obama administration to task for dismantling the security apparatus he put in place as vice president, Dick Cheney shocked a group of reporters covering the speech when he announced that he was embarking upon a cross-country walking tour to take his message that torture works directly to the American people.

He’s calling it Walk for Waterboardin’ 2009.

When a reporter asked the 68-year-old former vice president when the tour would begin, he clapped his hands together and said, “How about right now?” He then stood up and walked out of the conference hall. Wearing only his suit and carrying all of his worldly belongings in a kerchief tied to the end of a stick, Dick Cheney set off down Massachusetts Avenue in a northwesterly direction, searching for what he called “some average Americans who are interested in keeping this country safe.”

After several hours of walking in the hot sun, an increasingly disheveled Cheney decided to make his first stop, choosing apparently at random a brownstone in DuPont Circle, where he repeatedly rang the bell but got no response. Moving next door, he was greeted by a young girl, who announced through a closed and locked door that she was not allowed to open the door to strangers. “That’s good policy,” Dick Cheney called through the door to the child, “sort of like the good policy of enhanced interrogation that we put in place after the devastating terrorist attacks of September 11, 2001 and that kept this country safe from another attack in the seven and a half years since.” At that point the unidentified girl announced she was calling the police, which prompted Mr. Cheney to move on.

Asked how he would get by, given that he had no food, water, or even a wallet, Cheney indicated that he would count on the kindness of strangers, “Strangers,” he added with his trademark mischievous wink, “who love torture!”

Categories: Humor · Original Content

A Very Thin Reid

May 21, 2009 · Leave a Comment

Good thing we’ve now got a Democratic majority in Senate, else we’d still be living in a world where our national policies were dictated by the patently ridiculous, fear-mongering arguments of the Rightwing noise machine. Oh, wait.

Here’s one thing that hasn’t changed in the Obama era: Republicans are still able to come up with scare tactics that turn Senate Democrats into a terrified and incoherent bunch of mewling babies.

It’s hard to imagine anything more ridiculous than the suggestion that bringing some of the terror suspects currently incarcerated in Guantanamo to high-security prisons in America will pose a threat to local communities.

It is nothing more than a bogeyman argument, easily refuted with a little common sense. (Isn’t that what prisons are for?) But that’s assuming you don’t spend your every moment living in fear of Republican attack ads questioning your devotion to the security of the country. Or that you have a modicum of respect for the intelligence of the American public.

Ah well. Old habits die hard, I guess. And Senate Democrats apparently remain an easily frightened bunch, after eight years of faint-hearted submission.

Dan Froomkin is talking about the Senate vote that would keep any detainee held in the Guantanamo prison from being transferred to the United States. The vote was, wait for it, 90-6. Way to hold it together, Senate Democratic leaders!

Glenn Greenwald ponders the gestation of the most current case of the Democrat’s Stockholm Syndrome:

(1) Right-wing super-tough-guy warriors project some frightened, adolescent, neurotic fantasy onto the world — either because they are really petrified by it or because they want others to be (“Putting Muslim Terrorists in our prisons will make us Unsafe! — Keep them away from me, please!!!”);

(2) Rather than scoff at the inane fear-mongering or point out simple facts to reveal its idiocy, Democratic “leaders” such as Harry Reid echo the right-wing fears in order to prove how Serious and Tough they are — in our political debates, the more frightened one is, the more Serious and Tough one is — and/or because they are genuinely frightened of being called mean names by Sean Hannity (“Harry Reid isn’t as scared of this as I am, which shows that he’s weak”);

Categories: Scathing Social Commentary

A Reasonable Question

May 18, 2009 · Leave a Comment

I was trying to convince my thirteen-year-old daughter to take time out of her busy schedule to see the new Star Trek movie with me and her mother. She’s never seen any of the television shows, none of the movies, nothing, so I was giving her a short primer on the history of the franchise (as they call it in Hollywood). She interrupted. “Dad, is it, like, an actual movie, or is it geeky and stupid, like Star Wars?”

Categories: Humor