Uh-oh, I had been calling him "Mr. The Bernie Mac Show" for years. No wonder my eulogy bombed.
Uh-oh, I had been calling him "Mr. The Bernie Mac Show" for years. No wonder my eulogy bombed.
@Dr Strangelove;
So the brain tumor made him do it? Sweet, I'm totally using that defense to get out of all these parking tickets.
When you're blasting the Eagles that loud in your corvette, you can't hear shit. Even with the windows rolled down.
Oh, no strawmen here. Real people in the real life have told me that. "Oh yeah, I guess they're ok, when you're in the right mood . . ."
As a big Iron Chef America fan, I have to say: How is he not going to win this? Dude can do backflips. I doubt DeLay can even pull off The Electric Slide.
Thank You
For continuing to take Fleetwood Mac seriously. I'm sick of people calling them a "guilty pleasure". They're not a guilty pleasure, they're fucking awesome. All eras of the band, too - from Peter Green to Jeremy Spencer to Bob Welch to Lindsey Buckingham.
American Music Club
AMC is probably my favorite band of all time, and Pearl Jam is my brother's favorite band of all time. He told me that Peal Jam used to cover "Bad Liquor" in concert, but he hasn't been able to track down a recording for me. The two bands toured together sometime after "Mercury" came out. It…
From that picture . . .
. . .it looks like this is going to be the wierdest remake of "Woman in the Dunes" EVER.
I guess the only famous person I've ever really "hung out" with is F. Murray Abraham. He's on the board of a place I used to work, which I thought was jsut an honorary thing, but one night he came by and took us all out to dinner and ordered about a thousand bottles of sake.
MF Doom
Remember that interview Mos Def did a few months ago? "Yo, I bought Madvillian on vinyl. I don't have a record player. I just stared at it for three days and thought . . .I UNDERSTAND YOU". I can dig it. Plus, his tweets are amazing. "AA meeting now, then the bar". "I should be in jail about now I'll tell you…
I would love to hang out with Brian May and ask him nothing but astrophysics questions.
As long as he doesn't get hit by a bat. I don't think I want to see that armor fly off.
Getting within five feet of Lou Reed will make you addicted to heroin.
And then when the movie is released and the awful reviews come out:
"Joe Eszterhas sets sights on virgin"
No, really, that's the headline from the Variety article in the link. As opposed to something written at the top of daily intelligence briefings at the FBI, which is what I would have assumed.
Touche.
It would help if she wasn't throwing snowballs from the front seat with rocks in the middle of them, all the while cackling evilly.
Narc.
Yeah, some of the people I work with are my facebook friends, and I'd rather they not figure out when I'm having a slow work load day by how much I'm suddenly posting to the AV Club. (thank god they have no idea what Twitter is)