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Minimum Wage! Hee-yah!

7 Feb

That is all.

Shameless Product Endorsement: Orabrush

5 Feb

Funny Commercial

Aaaaaaaahhhhh!!!!! Not Halitophobia! We already have claustrophobia, zeusophobia, pogonophobia, cheimaphobia, coulrophobia, and chorophobia. What next? Phobophobia?!

The Orabrush is a tongue cleaner. It scrapes off bacteria and dead cells and other debris. We saw this commercial and it cracked us up so we ended up buying one. Don’t know if it works (people still avoid us, but that could be happening for a myriad of reasons).

The Limousines – Internet Killed the Video Star

5 Feb

Marvel ZombiesOne of our Facebook followers, SmartAss Ti, posted this video. Catchy song. Very funny zombie video, and you know how we feel about zombies.

Speaking of zombies, we just realized that we’ve watched all of Season 1 of The Walking Dead some time ago except the last episode. Same with Breaking Bad. Odd. Mental note: watch the last episode of The Walking Dead. Do the same for Breaking Bad. Get chocolate ice cream to go along with the experience. Everything’s better with chocolate. Wow. It’s late. We’ll regret writing this post tomorrow.

Before Watchmen Comic Book Covers

5 Feb

DC Comics announced this week that it would be releasing seven separate “prequel” series highlighting the major characters of the Watchmen storyline. The total number of issues is slated to be 34. Various contributors will work on the project:

Comedian (6 issues); Writer: Brian Azzarello; Artist: J.G. Jones
Dr. Manhattan (4 issues); Writer: J. Michael Straczynski; Artist: Adam Hughes
Minutemen (6 issues); Writer/Artist: Darwyn Cooke
Nite Owl (4 issues); Writer: J. Michael Straczynski; Artists: Andy and Joe Kubert
Ozymandias (6 issues); Writer: Len Wein; Artist: Jae Lee
Rorschach (4 issues); Writer: Brian Azzarello; Artist: Lee Bermejo
Silk Spectre (4 issues); Writer: Darwyn Cooke; Artist: Amanda Conner

There will also be backup stories titled “Crimson Corsair” by Len Wein and John Higgins and a one issue epilogue by various contributors (details forthcoming). 

You can imagine the controversy surrounding this project. Purists, critics that will offer their pre-publication pontifications, and possibly Alan Moore himself will lambaste it. For our part, we loved the original series (who didn’t for crying out loud?) and we’re eager at least to entertain the idea of additional storywork. Hey, keep an open mind and all that.

COMEDIAN

DC Comics Watchmen

DR. MANHATTAN

DC Comics Watchmen

MINUTEMEN

DC Comics Watchmen

NITE OWL

DC Comics Watchmen

OZYMANDIAS

DC Comics Watchmen

RORSCHACH

DC Comics Watchmen

SILK SPECTRE

DC Comics Watchmen

CURSE OF THE CRIMSON CORSAIR

DC Comics Watchmen series

Side note: Speaking of Alan Moore and religion (wait, what? were we not paying attention?), here’s his take. Moore apparently worships an ancient Roman, second-rate god name Glycon (who may have been made up as a hoax in ancient times) and believes that organized religion is unnatural. For our part, we believe Alan Moore wouldn’t do himself any harm in getting a shave and a haircut. Throw in some soap and water and some better fitting clothes, and he might not make babies cry anymore as he walks by. Just sayin’. Here’s more on Glycon and Moore from Wikipedia: “Following his ‘coming out’ as a magician in 1993, the English comic book writer and occultist Alan Moore has declared himself a devotee of Glycon, and has cheerfully admitted in interviews the absurdity of worshiping a probable fraud. Moore has declared he considers all ideas (including fictions) in some sense, ‘real’.

Watchmen, From Hell, V for Vendetta

Alandolph the Mottled

Snorkeling in Key Largo

4 Feb

We finally got around to developing the film from our snorkeling trip. One of us has an underwater digital camera but forgot to bring it, so we had to buy a 35mm water-impermeable limited shot camera (sounds fancy, but it was just a disposable camera in a sealed plastic case). We were disappointed with the results – the colors were almost completely washed out and it did a terrible job of focusing. Well, what could expect, really, for $17. And we didn’t even pay for it.

Anyway, here are some of the shots.

We snorkeled Key Largo. In January. And the wet suits weren’t even necessary. Isn’t it lovely that we have a place in our country that is actually naturally warm in the winter? Huzzah. The fish weren’t too evasive, testament to the number of tourists they are probably used to seeing.

Snorkeling in Key Largo

We miss snorkeling. It’s been about 15 years since we got to do any on a reef. Nothing in particularly was inhibiting us from going again except laziness (oh, and money). Given how much we enjoy it, we are committing ourselves to another trip this year if funds permit.

As for the coup de grâce, we didn’t get a picture of the nurse shark we saw at the end of the swim.  The advancement indicator on the camera suggested that the film was out but it didn’t hurt to try snapping a shot or two. After developing it, we discovered that we were indeed unable to secure a photo of the beast. Shame, that.

The shark was dormant under a large boulder and when we first discovered it, we could only see it from the back. At first it looked like a large eel hovering between two rocks, but as we got closer, we could see that it was a caudal fin. Swimming around the side of one of the boulders, we could make out a pectoral fin. It was only about 8-10 deep at that point, so we dove down to get a look. It seemed mostly relaxed — just staring with its beady little eyes, slowly moving water through its mouth and out its gills. It was hard to figure the size since it had secured itself between two boulders but based on seeing the fin out one side and a lot of its body and head on the other side, we would guess it was at least 8′ long.

A group of other people swum by and the disturbance was too much. It pushed deeper under the rock and all we could make out then was the blackish mass of its body. Still, it was a very rewarding experience given that we had already seen so much. Anyway, since we didn’t get a shot of the nurse shark, we have decided to recreate the experience for your viewing pleasure.

Barbie Nurse

So, what we’ve learned today is that even in the ocean …

Snorkeling in Key Largo

***********UPDATE***********

Jurassic Park Movie

Where's a pretty barracuda, then?

Something had been bothering us. We’d been trying to figure out what the barracuda reminded us of. They were all over the place and just kind of sat there eyeballing us. In spite of the bad press, barracuda aren’t particularly prone to attacking humans and on the rare occasion that they do, it’s usually because they mistake humans for other food. Or because Phil thought it would be funny to poke at them with a piece of coral. And he shouldn’t even have had a piece of coral because, with the worldwide epidemic of dying coral, every inch of it is precious. Besides it’s verboten to even touch the stuff. At least in the U.S. If you’re in the Philippines, you are encouraged to break off pieces and fly home with them. The same thing is true of Filipino children (for the right price). Ain’t third world tourism grand?  Who the hell is Phil? As for the barracuda (which is what started this meandering paragraph), they can get relatively large compared to other tropical fish and boy do they look fearsome.

Anyway, it was a struggle but it finally dawned on us what barracuda reminded us of. Remember the herds, flocks, whatever of small raptors in Jurassic Park? They kind of kept their distance as they followed the movie characters? And then they moved in slowly condensing the circle around an increasingly alarmed person? And then they attacked and ripped apart said person? If one let one’s imagination get the best of one, one might have been a bit spooked by the sight of several barracuda following behind one as one snorkeled the reef.

All this talk about barracuda and bother has made us hot and bothered for Heart. We’re not big fans, but this is a fun song. Enjoy “Barracuda!”


Lyrics to Barracuda by Heart

So this ain’t the end, I saw you again today
I had to turn my heart away
Smile like the sun, kisses for everyone
And tales it never fails

You lyin’ so low in the weeds
I bet you gonna ambush me
You’d have me down, down, down, down on my knees
Now wouldn’t you? Barracuda
Oh

Back over time we were all tryin’ for free
You met the porpoise and me, oh
No right, no wrong selling a song
A name whisper game

And if the real thing don’t do the trick
You better make up something quick
You gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn to the wick
Ooh, barracuda
Oh, yeah

“Sell me, sell you” the porpoise said
“Dive down deep, now, save my head”
You
I think that you got the blues, too

All that night and all the next
Swam without lookin’ back
Made for the western pools
Silly, silly fools

The real thing don’t do the trick
No, you better make up something quick
You gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn it to the wick
Ohh, barra-barracuda, yeah

Ooh, hey!

Heart is a rock band that was popular in the 1970′s and 1980′s. It was somewhat unusual in the fact that it fronted by two women, Elizabeth Taylor (known better by her pseudonym “Ann Wilson”) and Lauren Holly (also better known by her stage name “Nancy Wilson”). We really don’t care for the 1980′s iteration of Heart (the 1980′s had some horrific hair bands and their soul-less music made us oh so sad…Heart succumbed to this travesty too), but we cannot deny the pipes and guitar prowess of the “sisters.”  Heart re-formed for a few months in 2011 to raise money for Wikipedia.

Heart rock and roll band

By the way – on a serious note for a change – while “researching” for this article, we remembered that at one time, Ann Wilson had been quite a babe. Slender and pretty and a great voice to boot. We haven’t paid any attention to her after the terrible music from the 1980′s, so we were surprised to see how heavy she’d gotten. “Wow,” we thought to ourselves, “either you’ve got plenty of money in the bank to buy boxes of bon-bons by the truckload or your career has suffered so much you have eaten your way through your depression.” Our first reaction was to think of a bunch of fat jokes, but in keeping with our light reading, we discovered that Ann had always struggled with her weight. As a child, she had been mocked for her size and as she grew older, she deliberately starved herself to make herself more attractive as a public persona. After Heart’s star dimmed in the late 1970′s, she relaxed her efforts to stave off weight gain, but the band’s second rise to prominence in the 1980′s put her in a difficult situation. Video had made rock celebrities much more accessible, so her management and record producers were worried her heft would become a cause célèbre. She was pressured to lose weight, which she probably no longer had the same energy to do. Producers made every effort to conceal her larger appearance in videos by using clever camera angles and clothing. You can see that in Heart’s videos like “Never.”

So, Ann’s still pretty and she still has a rocking voice. She seems to have made peace with herself from what we’ve been able to tell in recent interviews. While being overweight isn’t a good thing, it seems to us that starving one’s self and covering up a personal struggle for the sake of others’ shallow expectations of imagery is probably just as bad or worse. Hey, guilty here too.

As for poking fun at her for looking like Elizabeth Taylor … well, she does. And as for making fun of Kim Jong-un, who is quite the pudgy lad, we don’t mind because his weight problems are much more likely to come from decadence and a disregard for the struggles of his people.

OK, enough with the serious talk. Rock on.

She’s crazy like a fool. What about Daddy Cool?!

3 Feb

There’s something magical about music. It entertains. It inspires. It provides comfort for sorrow or sorrow for lack of comfort. It can be scary. It can be malevolent. It can be cute. It can be complex. Whatever it is, it’s usually memorable. Try this on for size. During the 1970′s, Coke came out with their “I’d Like To Buy the World A Coke” marketing campaign. The insipid little song that headlined the ads was simple and incredibly catchy (like it or not … but we prefer the “not”). For years (seriously) after that, the stupid melody and lyrics banged around in our heads and came skipping back from memory randomly and, unfortunately, frequently.  We would experience a relapse, then realize we had been duped yet again and try valiantly to beat the idiotic ditty back into submission. It took a very long time before it was no longer being hummed absentmindedly. Of course, over time the song succumbed to others … some we liked, some we didn’t. This story is about one we liked (and are no longer embarrassed to say so).
Marketing songs

The year was 1976.  Two hundred had passed since the formation of our nation. But we weren’t celebrating the illustrious event in our native land.  We were about 8,000 miles away from either coast residing in the land of the great golden Buddhas, of sweet fruits and sweeter flowers, and, sadly, the land that our military ran roughshod over during R&R while getting away from the hell of Vietnam. Yes, we were in Thailand that iconic year … Bangkok to be precise.

Bangkok in the 1970's

Asia was a fun place in the 1970′s. Asian society met Euro-American style and created the flariest of flared pants, the biggest of big sunglasses, the baddest of bad Kung Fu, and the craziest beats of Disco. We remember the cacaphony of American and European dance music marching side-by-side with Thai pop as the tinny but delicious sounds bounced out of our little transistor radios. There were plenty of young Thai men in their tight high-waisted polyester pants and big heeled shoes walking around with that bad-ass John Travolta attitude, smoking a pack or two or three a day of American Malboros, jammin’ to the Disco snare and pseudo-symphonic strings. Young Thai women flirted around the edges, looking coy and beautiful in their high-collared, short sleeved contemporary Asian dresses. The sheer energy, noise, lights, people, and more were so exciting that it was a wonderful time to be kids in such a place.

Saturday Night Fever

Cassette PlayerWe heard lots of songs, some Thai, some Western, that we really liked. We even had a few not-too-carefully bootlegged cassette tapes that we played on a Panasonic Portable Cassette player/recorder. It was far out! Can you dig it? The song that has stuck with us the most was Boney M‘s “Daddy Cool.” Boney M was the love child of mega-producer Frank Farian (who, incidentally, ran Boney M like he did years later with Milli Vinnilli – both were pop bands fronted by easy-on-the-eyes, Afro-something, eye-candy men that didn’t actually do the singing; for shame Frank). The group produced a bunch of sugary pop treats in the late 1970′s. “Daddy Cool” was their first major international hit and for tweener kids listening to it in one of Asia’s most happenin’ cities it was out of sight. We felt the disco beats beckoning us to dance ridiculously serious and seriously ridiculous gyrations to what we thought was the absolute coolest song we had heard up to that point.

It’s easy to laugh at the silliness of it now, but it was electric to us then. Share in our trip down memory lane …

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Pop Music

Boney M’s “Daddy Cool” Lyrics

by Frank Farian

She’s crazy like a fool
What about it daddy cool?

She’s crazy like a fool
What about daddy cool?
I’m crazy like a fool
What about daddy cool?

Daddy, daddy cool
Daddy, daddy cool
Daddy, daddy cool
Daddy, daddy cool

She’s crazy like a fool
What about daddy cool?
I’m crazy like a fool
What about daddy cool?

Daddy, daddy cool
Daddy, daddy cool
Daddy, daddy cool
Daddy, daddy cool

She’s crazy about her daddy
Oh she believes in him
She loves her daddy

She’s crazy like a fool
What about daddy cool?
I’m crazy like a fool
What about daddy cool?

Daddy, daddy cool
Daddy, daddy cool
Daddy, daddy cool
Daddy, daddy cool

BONUS TIME!

Here’s another song we really like too.

Pop Music from the 1970's

We don’t want to work. We want to bang on our eardrums all day.

27 Jan

Miami Beach FloridaSo. The week in Miami Beach comes to a end. Standing in line in 5 Guys tonight Todd Rundgren‘s 1983 song “Bang on the Drum All Day” came on the radio. How appropriate. Here’s the theme for the final day of our time in this decadent little cesspool of a city.

We stayed in the Art Deco District on Collins Avenue and enjoyed the cuisine and the nightlife.  We won’t miss our third-world hotel room. Planning on staying at the Hotel Carlton? Be aware that what is described on Expedia isn’t quite what the thing is in reality. Hey, at least no cockroaches, we suppose. Just for the sake of Pete, here are some pictures and a review of our Hotel Carlton luxury suite.

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Lyrics to Bang on the Drum All Day

I don’t want to work
I want to bang on the drum all day
I don’t want to play
I just want to bang on the drum all day

Ever since I was a tiny boy
I don’t want no candy
I don’t need no toy
I took a stick and an old coffee can
I bang on that thing ’til I got
Blisters on my hand because

When I get older they think I’m a fool
The teacher told me I should stay after school
She caught me pounding on the desk with my hands
But my licks was so hot
I made the teacher wanna dance
And that’s why

Listen to this
Every day when I get home from work
I feel so frustrated
The boss is a jerk
And I get my sticks and go out to the shed
And I pound on that drum like it was the boss’s head
Because

I can bang that drum
Hey, you wanna take a bang at it?
I can do this all day

The epitome of Sexy

25 Jan

Machine Guns

Helen Mirren. Evening gown. Machine guns. ‘Nuf said.

Batman trailer #2

19 Jan

The Dark Knight Rises will rock in IMAX. We just know it.

Tom Hardy is insane. We just finished watching the BBC series “The Take.” Tom plays an out of control hood. Like Bronson, he’s larger than life in this series. Gritty, crazy, violent. Not the best stuff, but if you like Tom Hardy, it’s worth a look. It’s available on Netflix if you already have an account.

Batman The Dark Knight Rises Bane Poster

Here’s the second Dark Knight Rises trailer.

And here are some videos from the set.

365daysoffilm.com

And, here’s a travesty. Bat nipples?! Bat codpiece?! What the Fallujah?

Batman and Robin Movie

The Devil Inside Out

16 Jan

Holly B Hollywood reviewed The Devil Inside and didn’t think too much about it. She hasn’t led us astray yet, so we’ll avoid this one. Too bad. Possessed nuns are actually more frightening to us than deviant clowns. Brr.

The Nuns

Hey baby, take a walk on the wild side. And the evil sisters sing Doo-do-doo.

This reminds us of one of our favorite Electric Light Orchestra (ELO) songs. When we were young, this was devil music.

Electric Light Orchestra

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