Morning everybody - I'm planning on ignoring 9/11 today but I am as always open to good suggestions.. get 'em in now before the show starts while I can still deal...
...the red-headed FuckButton is native only to a tiny environmentally threatened area of the Amazon rainforest - that is to say, it's fucked.
- Febreeze Ken? Burn Sage - it's good w/ Meat...
...& it would segue all smooth-like w/ 'On the Road Again' by Canned Heat - just for Canned H continuity...in the Parallel Universe, where you care....
I WORKED to get here. Chrome can't get to FMU this morning...maybe a java-update-junked up-my-browser-yesterday situation? Like the song says, "If you don't know how to do it, I'll show ya how to balk and clog."
Hey Ken, sorry to hear about the dead animal in your office. I actually operate an animal removal service here in Austin and get dead animals out of walls all the time. The trick is to follow your nose and methodically sniff every square inch of wall and ceiling until you find the point of greatest stench. Cut a hole and remove the carcass. If I were in Jersey, I'd offer to do It myself.
Hearing Kim Fowley reminds me that Brute Force is apparently reading his poetry at Poetas Con Cafe Modesto Flores Community Garden, Lexington Ave. bet. 104th and 105th St in NYC on Sept. 14th.
after that god thing I was going to suggest that you play Deteriorata but then I looked it up in the playlist search and found your finger prints all over it.
10:10am
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Andy, we also have 'I am the Grass'. It's not the cosmic muffin but still, funny godlike song.
jack horkheimer, if memory serves. star hustler. a reference to the tomita track? It seems tomita got picked up a lot for stuff like that, mid 80s... the go-to science NPR background vibe dude.
Sorry to interrupt your fun, but I recently finished a dumb little web project that might interest the right sort of person. (Please to be clicking on my profile for the URL.)
11:12am
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Peoples, I'm going to translate all your usernames into Spanish! Why? Just because I can! Gimme a sec.
In Deteriorata, when the guy gives out a phone #, he says "Ask for Ken."
Where's Caryn?? Daddy needs gif data!
11:33am
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northguineahills,
Oh, yes. You can also say 'Colinas'. I said Monte in singular, didn't noticed the last 'S' (so it can also be 'Montes de Guinea del Norte o Montes de Guinea Norte).
Hello all! So, gif check:
-Beastie Boys' "Hey Ladies" music video
-Shirley Temple in "Rebecca of Sunnybrook Farm"
-Miss America from "Battle Fever J" rocking out
-Glenda Farrelly in "Lady for a Day"
-aagh, those beatniks I can't ID!
-I'll try to ignore Madonna in her "Give Me All Your Luvin" phase
-Richard Arlen and Kathleen Burke in "Island of Lost Souls"
-Claudia Cardinale on the set of "The Leopard"
That Malden album cover puzzles me. It's one thing if he had an actual album of songs out, but who decides that an album of LBJ's speeches should have a chick with clowns on her boobs on the cover? I feel like the cover designer was not properly briefed on the album's contents... Or maybe when they thought of LBJ, they automatically thought of clown tits?
...toldya not to sink yer money in the horserace...
- So many great Bluesmen...been said if Son House is a bare crooked tree onna hill, & Skip James is a wind blowing - then Robert Johnson is that wind blowing thru that tree...
What?! Just 3 minutes to go and the show's over?! But if it only lasted like 45 minutes! Oh. well. they say when you have a good time, time flies. Till next episode everybody! Take care! And thanks Maestro Ken!
@kabuki: that would be nice, but sadly not. It's the city's water pump system meter. She's just sabotaged (or about to sabotage) the system and flood the workers' city.
Lot of good old classic and not so common films being shown in conjunction with film history series currently on TCM, but not always at practical hours. www.tcm.com...
Have to give Haxan another viewing next month!
11:59am
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PLEASE - not another bell ringer! I already have to tune out that chick who always rings it (remind me of a school teacher trying to get me to shut up or pay attention).