Holy crap, is that our Bill Mumy? If he took a fish head out to see a movie, you bet your ass he wouldn't have to pay to get it in.
Holy crap, is that our Bill Mumy? If he took a fish head out to see a movie, you bet your ass he wouldn't have to pay to get it in.
I had always assumed he turned people into actual corn in the cornfield, and they would eventually be eaten. Little shit.
What, no Hitler Rant about this?
To be honest I think Ice T was just trying to keep up with the usual level of Buttholes' insanity. The rest of Body Count hefted their instruments and got down to business while Ice and Gibby started lighting things on fire. A bigger surprise than this team-up happened earlier when Ice T apologized for all the…
Body Count joined the Butthole Surfers for "The Shah Sleeps In Lee Harvey's Grave" at the Roseland in '93 or thereabouts.
One of my favorite Whedon show episodes.
Don't forget Freakin at The Freakers' Ball!
Anybody done the "pocket full of Hawthornes" thing yet?
The video is almost as funny as the song.
Also some of the most well thought hatery. Most people can't get past the visceral outrage at having your ears insulted; he lays it out with bullet points.
I use Cantor de Mambo by Os Mutantes. Arnaldo's voice makes me smirk, and I forget about the jackass who was humming Chuck Mangione in the grocery store. Whoops, sorry.
Yeah I was thinking Jackson Browne myself.
Bonus to Farscape: no Bajoran political intrigues and no revolution of young psionics.
Glad to see this here. I'm almost done with season two, and I'm surprised this escaped my notice for so long. Must have come out while I was living in my car.
I was also happy with George Hearn and Lansbury.
If you can't spot the pig in the first five minutes, then you are the pig.
My Little Runaway ought to be on there too, if only because most bands will plough halfway through it before they realize they can't hit the notes on "why why why why…" It's fucking torture. I am so glad I don't work restaurants any more.
When I was working restaurants in Tanglewood cuntry, I heard Brown-Eyed Girl from a different cover band every single night for about three months in summer, and maybe 2 or 3 nights a week the rest of the year. I was surprised to find that hearing Van Morrison play it on the radio was not a bad thing, though I'd…
Nice work, @Captain Dada, now I'm in a feedback loop.
I've always found it particularly gruesome when a company uses a slaughtered animal to shill for itself. Reminds me of this market they had in Mass which featured a statue of a hog in a chef's uniform with a huge butcher's cleaver in its trotter.