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Posted July 3rd, 2010

Professor Cynic Has Warm-Soup-Belly

by Sharkey @ 2:56 am

Killbot is in town, which is a rare treat since he moved abroad to get (and has since finished) his Masters. He, Billy Ray and myself had lunch at a local shopping center where hundreds of huge palm trees are strategically placed to surround every bit of your shopping experience. As we were walking back to the car, a young kid of about eight ran up and hugged one, and loudly proclaimed “Hey guys, look, a tree!”

I swiftly retorted: “It’s the Young Adventures of Captain Obviouuus!

I’m player-hatin’ on third graders, man.


Posted May 28th, 2010

All That Smoking With Dudley Finally Caught Up To Him

by Sharkey @ 11:11 am

The world moves to the beat of one less tiny drummer today, as Gary Coleman has died at the age of 42.

…I really hope he didn’t die a virgin. I mean, if it was an *ahem* mechanical issue, he could have just found a particularly slutty gal and just crawled his whole frame in there, thus losing his flower through technicality.

I like that I spent more time pondering his sex life than I did mourning him in this post. I think Gary would have wanted it that way.


Posted March 5th, 2010

Bring Back Perry Bible Fellowship, Damn It

by Sharkey @ 2:14 pm

So life has been pretty empty since Nick Gurewitch ceased production of the Perry Bible Fellowship, but there’s a slight ray of sunshine. Nick was tapped by Marvel Comics to create some strips for a Strange Tales hardback. In this interview, Gurewitch states that he’s not done with PBF, he just doesn’t have time for it these days. Sounds kind of familiar.

Here’s his Wolverine comic strip, in case you don’t feel like reading through the interview.


Perhaps The Gayest Post Ever

by Sharkey @ 1:33 am

The other day my good friend Heywood was over and said “Holy shit man, you have to play this game at Adult Swim, it’s the gayest game in history.” Robot Unicorn Attack did not disappoint. Dash, my friends, dash your queer little hearts out. That’s the best part of the game, aside from the kickin’ tunes by Erasure. I was astounded that Heywood didn’t remember this early-nineties hit; apparently I had a much gayer upbringing than he did. Play the game, and then watch the honest-to-God music video. No joke, this was the fucking video for the song:

Like you needed to ask, the lead singer/backflipping genie Andy Bell is completely gay. He also caught teh AIDS not long after this video was released, which is unfortunate. Erasure really did nothing but pump out annoyingly catchy tunes that made you feel extremely swishy for nodding along, as evidenced by “A Little Respect,” which will be totally ruined for you by that link if you didn’t hate the song already. I’ll never hear it in a supermarket without thinking of Bell’s high heels and tighty whities again.


Posted February 23rd, 2010

Boner Is Missing

by Sharkey @ 2:39 pm

I can still vividly remember the time I had dinner at a friends house when I was a kid, and spent a few minutes describing the show ‘Growing Pains.’ I was really confused when my friend’s parents flipped out at the mention of the character ‘Boner,’ since I had no fucking clue what it meant. But I made damn sure to find out, and solidified yet another memory of learning genitalia-related terminology. My favorite (or least favorite) being the time around age five when I took a nasty spill on my bike, which ended up with me falling spread-legged onto the center bar. That’s the day that a kindly old woman taught me the word testicles. I peed blood for a couple of days, but my vocabulary was influenced for life.

It saddened me to learn that one of my English-of-the-nether-regions teachers has vanished. Andrew Koenig, the aforementioned ‘Growing Pains’ character and son of Walter ‘Chekov’ Koenig, is missing. Apparently the actor (who also played the Joker in this) has been suffering from depression and disappeared somewhere in Vancouver weeks ago. I can’t think of a better way to send positive vibes to his unknown location than to start off a shitty pun-fest based on the situation. So keep an eye peeled for any wayward Boners throughout Canada, he could pop up anywhere.

Your turn, go!


Posted January 15th, 2010

It’ll Be Hilarious Once Spencer Dumps Her

by Sharkey @ 3:47 pm

Awesome, Heidi Montag fucking snapped! Damn work and school, keeping me from important news about this walking trainwreck:

This story is kind of sad and pathetic now, because who’s going to hire her when she’s so dramatically different from the (semi) famous person we used to recognize? At least, not for anything serious, I’d certainly hire her to stand next to her old posters to freak out guests at my Halloween party. But the true comedy is going to come in about ten or fifteen years, when all of those plastic parts start to sag and buckle under the strain of whatever consumption problem she’s bound to develop, whether it be heroin or bon bons. She’s going to put Jocelyn Wildenstein to shame at this rate.


Posted January 13th, 2010

Of Course I Was Disappointed By Youth In Revolt

by Sharkey @ 11:59 am

How could I not be, it’s a 90 minute adaptation of a 500-page novel. If I’d never read the book, I suppose I would’ve liked it. It’s a funny enough flick, it certainly had good source material, and the actors play their parts well. The problem is, they’re not playing the characters from the book.

First off, Nick’s parents are completely redeemable human beings in this movie. In the book, Nick’s home life sets the initial tone and remains miserable no matter which parent is doing the torturing. He’s also 14, not 16, which makes the fact that he’s better off living without George or Estelle Twisp even more striking. In the movie, they barely have time to acknowledge these characters as annoying, let alone the abusive bastards who use Nick as a conduit for alimony extortion.

Then there’s Sheeni, whom I really liked in this movie. Which is the problem. Sheeni is a cunt. Both the reader and Nick spend the entire book wondering how truthful she is, and whether or not she actually cares for him. She’s ruthlessly cunning and manipulates Nick at every turn, while using him in one way or another to further her own goals. And when the two finally unite in the bizarrely happy(ish) ending, you don’t get the feeling that they are meant to be together for long. Thankfully, C.D. Payne put out the rest of the series and settled the debate.

The rest of the cast becomes tragically one-dimensional as a result of the time constraints. Trent, Nick’s adversary in love, is not at all the scorned ex boyfriend seeking revenge. In fact, he’s an oddly honorable and likable guy; which makes Nick’s blind hatred of him all the more hilarious, and the end to the series excellently ironic. And Paul, good Christ, they couldn’t spend another minute on explaining Sheeni’s awesomely clairvoyant brother? They cut out all of his oddly omniscient conversations with Nick and left in everything having to do with drugs.

And the narrative was gone. The book itself reads a lot like a screenplay intermixed with a kid’s journal, and I always thought it would make an excellent TV series or series of films. Unfortunately, they cut out almost all of Nick’s narration of events, which usually bled into and out of normally scripted scenes. It was a cheap but effective way to add a lot of depth to the character and his interactions, not to mention the fact that some of the best lines in the book are told via first-person narrative or internal monologue.

It’s a fun flick, and I defnitely recommend seeing it. But as someone who’s read the book a good dozen times over the years, I found it decidedly lacking.


Posted January 12th, 2010

At Least I’m A Fetish

by Sharkey @ 3:23 pm

I’ll be honest with you (however many of you are left) when I say that I’ve been a lazy bastard in more than just a BAMF-related capacity. The combination of school, work, and a hectic social life have left little time for my formerly-cherished gym regimen. I’ve never been a skinny guy, the best I usually shoot for is “muscular-with-a-beer-gut” which is exactly how the women (and beer) seem to like me. Now I’m just fat. And no more did this realization sink in than earlier today at Starbucks.

Now, I’m not actually a fan of Starbucks, or even coffee in general. It’s just that my new job is relatively close to one, and I have a few of their giftcards that need spending. So I’ve been going in at around 9AM every morning for a hot drink and a bagel. This morning I asked for an espresso, and the guy behind the counter completely misheard my name.

“Moban?” he repeated?

“Logan. LOW-GAN.” I corrected.

“Heh, yeah, I was thinking that Moban was a weird name.” he stated, as he scribbled my name on the cup. Then he looked up and stared me in the eyes and added “..but if anyone could pull it off…”

That’s when I noticed this guy’s effeminate stature, flawlessly-coiffed hairdo, and the way he was looking me up and down like a late dinner. I’ve been dragged to a couple of gay nightclubs by a few girls in my time, I know what this was. This slight fellow was hitting on me. Even as the next customer came up and ordered, he kept up the eye contact and continued asking other inconsequential questions, despite having my ipod earphones still in one ear.

Normally I’d find this sort of thing flattering, but I immediately realized that this queer fellow had no good reason to find me attractive. I’m dressed like a slob, badly in need of a haircut, and hadn’t even said anything, so there’s no way my winning personality had set this guy’s balls aflutter. No… the key to this mismatch lied in my expanded physique and my “I’m-in-school-and-don’t-care” beard. He was checking me out because I’m a fucking bear.

Back to the damned gym, I guess. (You may commence with the “Sharkey is a fag” comments now.)


Posted January 10th, 2010

Because Failing Is The First Step Towards Laughing

by Sharkey @ 12:55 am

Some enterprising fellow put together a compilation of the top fail videos of 2009. Enjoy.


I Likes My Scrap Metal Slick

by Sharkey @ 12:32 am

Have any of you seen Slick Entertainment’s upcoming XBLA game Scrap Metal? It’s a top-down version of Twisted Metal, and it looks awesome. As long as the gameplay and controls don’t suck ass, they’ve got my Microsoft Points, even with the inexplicable exchange rate.

While we’re on the subject, I wish to God that I could have Twisted Metal 2 on my Xbox. I know it’ll never happen, because Sony and Singletrac were the developers, but a guy can dream. Vigilante 8 was nice, but the gameplay just isn’t as good. And dammit if some of the levels aren’t as frustrating as a blind date with a hot Promise Keeper. Plus you don’t get to blow up the Eiffel Tower, which was half the appeal of TM2 to begin with.



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