Unless there was another one, The Happy Days/Mork And Mindy thing was before Mork And Mindy was an actual show - it was one of those things where they try to disguise a pilot for one show as a regular episode of another, already popular one.
Unless there was another one, The Happy Days/Mork And Mindy thing was before Mork And Mindy was an actual show - it was one of those things where they try to disguise a pilot for one show as a regular episode of another, already popular one.
I haven't actually listened to any of the Bull Of Heaven stuff, but I've heard a lot of what makes their songs so long is just endless looping. I kind of hope the Flaming Lips track will actually have enough music to be six hours long without that. But yeah, six hours is relatively digestible by comparison - you could…
the first 4 first person names…
can actually be read as a four line poem of sorts:
no one is reading this.
My absolute dream band name is Shake Hands With Danger, after a gory 70's safety film:
http://www.archive.org/deta…
I am the proud owner of a cheaply made toy keyboard that has a socket for external power helpfully labeled "POWERSOCKEY". The two positions on the on/off switch are also labeled "OFF" and "NO".
I am the proud owner of a cheaply made toy keyboard that has a socket for external power helpfully labeled "POWERSOCKEY". The two positions on the on/off switch are also labeled "OFF" and "NO".
I am the proud owner of a cheaply made toy keyboard that has a socket for external power helpfully labeled "POWERSOCKEY". The two positions on the on/off switch are also labeled "OFF" and "NO".
Weirdly, my ex-girlfriend in college was actually the one who got me listening to Peter Gabriel-era Genesis: she brought over The Lamb Lies Down On Broadway and we listened to all of it. Come to think of it, one of her proposals for "our song" was "The Speed Of Love" by Rush.
Er, actually that was the side bar of new music articles, so "T.I. fucked up lambchop" is still in-tact. In conclusion, remember that picture of a theater marquee reading "Erin Brokovich Screwed My Dog Skip" that was making the rounds when all of those films were relatively new? Wasn't that hillarious?
well actually, now it just says "Oasis rise against T.I., Murs fucked up".
I noticed that up until 2000, the most challenged book was the Scary Stories To Tell In The Dark series, which doesn't surprise me, because while I remember the content being pretty tame, the cover art and illustrations to those things were generally terrifying: http://tinyurl.com/3oee9p
Violence towards women, the mentally disabled, mice, and puppies?
I'm pretty sure the song came first.
The *gun* is good. The penis is evil. The penis shoots seeds.
Have you ever seen the censored cover for Country Life, featuring nothing but the logo and a blown up portion of the background from the original cover? Running into that at a used record store was both disappointing (because to me half the point of having the thing on vinyl would be having a full-sized version of the…
reading the amazon reviews so you don't have to:
Here's a few representative comments:
blood simple
I don't think anyone brought up the commentary track from Blood Simple: Jim Piddock voices a fictional film historian prone to enthusing things like "the human face… we all… have one".
If by "the drummer" you mean "the vocalist", by "from" you mean "from", and by "Mission Of Burma" you mean "Les Savvy Fav", then yes to that too.
For some reason one of the parts that sticks out the most to me from the Manos episode was when the camera focused on the dog and there's this incredibly long pause before someone off camera finally gets it to bark ("what was my line again? Oh yeah… woof").
Silent Night, Deadly Night.
That movie was my introduction to the joys of picking something from the horror section of the video rental place solely due to ridiculous title. Key moments: Linnea Quigley impaled topless on trophy antlers, an 8 year old punching a grown man in a santa suit clean across the room.