And its so easy. Just get I KNOW YOU BE HOUSEROCKIN'. That's it.

Real Life Fight Club
New York Press did a pretty interesting interview with this guy back in 1999:

Yeah!

There's not enough Herve and the amount of Allan Arbus is sufficient for ten lifetimes. So proceed with caution.

Hippy Westerns
Unloved bastard progeny of the spaghetti western, Gunsmoke, and Mary Jane:

You can get some of those East German westerns now through Kino, I think. The Apaches are the good guys and that makes me want to see them.

Oh, so it isn't more fucked now? Still a good place to start.

But that movie had a baby in it!

If you're academically serious about watching California get blown up, you should read CITY OF QUARTZ by Mike Davis, wherein it is shown L.A. is basically fucked.

You don't have a lucky crack pipe?

Bah.

He's talking about this:

I've seen that! It was the Houston one!

But seriously, fuck that shit.

Its as crude as you think it is. You know the stuff is out there, but Coe wrote it and recorded it. I know lots of closet racists -middle managment, former frat boys - who like to break out the x-rated Coe when they're on a bachelor weekend. Since I've heard it, I've been able to get most of it out of my head,…

Give me the 90's Gamera over the 60's.

Juanito, don't shit me about the C of C. That's my alma mater: graduated in '96 on the five-year plan.

Forget algebra, take shop!

Now that I've seen the trailer for The Stuff, I think I prefer Street Trash. It's awful and lacks and ending, but is pretty well shot and very rockemsockem gross.

You sound like my BROTHER!
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You sound like MY brother!
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