Tales of True Adventure for Rugged Men Not Unlike Yourself
I’m guessing Makerbot has seen this, but it’s new to me.
We didn’t know how accurate we were about de-evolution. In the last three years, more of it has gone on than we ever imagined.
Spoken in 1980, and it’s been going on ever since, God help us.
Something about Mr. Blow-Dry sitting in the middle of Devo seems so, well, Devo.
Google has clearly marked me as a lush, as this popped up in my YouTube feed this a.m. I posted this guy’s video on overrated bourbons a while ago, so here’s the flipside. I haven’t tried everything he recommends, but he’s spot on for the one’s I’ve had.
Sleaford Mods are back with a new album. In a word, it’s SOLID.
Mork n Mindy is the sound of the central heating and the dying smells of Sunday dinner in a house on an estate in 1982. Concrete, dinted garages, nicotine. Where beauty mainly exists in small cracks on the shell of your imagination.
This description of the asteroid that killed the dinosaurs is probably the best piece of writing I've read in a while. That was beautiful. pic.twitter.com/13iLrLrMe2
— Matt Austin (@BitsHammer) January 2, 2019
– Peter Brannen, The Ends of the World
I’m kind of obsessed with the Chicxulub impact crater. Enjoy!
Friendly reminder that the PREDATOR end credits go with any '80s sitcom theme song. pic.twitter.com/QfDFlXdqoG
— Alejandro Villarreal (@alamofilmguy) March 9, 2021
Sorry.
April 9, you old, dirty bastards.
THEM is a limited anthology series that explores terror in America. The first season, 1950s-set COVENANT centers around a Black family who move from North Carolina to an all-white Los Angeles neighborhood during the period known as The Great Migration. The family’s idyllic home becomes ground zero where malevolent forces, next door and otherworldly, threaten to taunt, ravage and destroy them.
WP User Avatar is having issues after the last update, so lots of code shows where your avatar should be.
UPDATE: Rolled it back to the previous version until they get their shit together.
We just watched the season finale Sunday and I want to talk about it, goddammit! And if any of you bastards are on the fence, I can say without hesitation that WandaVision was a very pleasant surprise. Disney may have fucked up the Star Wars movies, but Kevin Feige is running a tight ship.
Heard this on First Wave the other day and realized I never knew the words to this Fables of the Reconstruction classic. So here they are, the lyrics to which you also probably mumbled along back in the mid-Eighties.
When the world is a monster
Bad to swallow you whole
Kick the clay that holds the teeth in
Throw your trolls out the door
If you’re needing inspiration
Philomath is where I go by dawn
Lawyer Jeff, he knows the lowdown
He’s mighty bad to visit home
(I’ve been there, I know the way)
Can’t get there from here
(I’ve been there, I know the way)
Can’t get there from here
(I’ve been there, I know the way)
Can’t get there from here
(I’ve been there, I know the way)
When your hands are feeling empty
Stick head jumping off the ground, ground
Tris is sure to shirr the deer out
Brother Ray can sing my song
CHORUS
Hands down, Calechee bound
Landlocked, kiss the ground
Dirt of seven continents going ’round and ’round
Go on ahead, Mr. Citywide, hypnotized, suit-and-tied
Gentlemen, testify
If your world is a monster
Bad to swallow you whole
Philomath, they know the lowdown
Throw your trolls out the door
CHORUS