Tuesday, 30 April 2013
Wednesday, 17 April 2013
Monday, 8 April 2013
TODAY'S POST IS BROUGHT TO YOU BY THE LETTER 'J' AND THE NUMBER 45 MILLION
What has stuck in my head is this little number from Sesame Street. Some practical advice about jamming June bugs and jiving judges. I'd assumed that jamming June bugs in jars was one of those quirky little laws you find left over on statute books from decades gone by. Or perhaps June bugs were an endangered species in the US, protected by environmental law from being jammed in jars.
One particular judge I wouldn't mind jiving dawn 'til dusk is Judge Judy. My wife loves the show - it drives me insane. Granted, some of the 'contestants' are a little ridiculous, but it's the shouting and bullying and insults of the judge I find cloying. "I don't believe you, sir!" doesn't constitute due legal process. You might as well toss a coin. She allegedly earned $45 million in a particular year for these insights. For that money you could easily afford a lie detector machine. Job done in half an hour. Of course that wouldn't qualify as 'entertainment'.
Anyway, my advice should you be unfortunate enough to find yourself on Judge Judy is to bring plenty of June bugs and lots of jars - and get jamming! You may lose the case but at least you'll get to 'Jive Judge Judy by Jamming June bugs (in Jars).
Friday, 1 March 2013
ACTION CAMUS
Action Camus by R. Sikoryak.
Albert Camus (1913-1960) Algerian author, journalist, philosopher, one time goalkeeper and soccer fan. Camus is often linked with Sartre and existentialism, an association he himself disputed. He is also erroneously claimed to have played in goal for France. Camus was forced to give up football at age 17 due to lung problems although he did play in goal for his university team. He is quoted as saying "After many years during which I saw many things, what I know most surely about morality and the duty of man I owe to sport and learned it in the RUA." The RUA being his old university soccer team. It would be interesting to know what he would make of the modern game of soccer. There's not much morality in the simulation, the diving and cheating and lately we have the scandal of match fixing which is sure to damage the game even further. Incidentally, Philosophy Football, an online shirt printing company, has printed Camus' quote on their shirts. The shirts have consistently proved to be bestsellers.
Back to the artworks. The spoof covers are based on Camus' best known novel L'Etranger. The novel explores Camus concept of absurdism. The central character, Meursault believes he inhabits an indifferent universe and behaves accordingly. Summing the book up, Camus suggests that society kills Mersault because he refuses to cry at his mother's funeral.
Mersault, in a fit of metaphysical confusion, kills a man. At his trial, the prosecution makes much of the fact that Mersault did not show any emotion at his mother's funeral. He is portrayed as a man without remorse or pity. To Mersault it is absurd. He refuses to 'play the game' and is condemned. Its heady stuff but one of the great books of the 20th century as Camus is one of the great authors and thinkers of the 20th century.
In 1979 English band The Cure released their first single 'Killing an Arab.' An unfortunate title as the song was meant to be a tribute to Camus' novel. Since the song's release it has been misunderstood, taken out of context and hijacked by racists, bigots and xenophobes. So much so that Robin Smith has requested that it be pulled from radio airplay completely. You cannot understand the song without reading the book. Simple.
Oh the words that he spoke
seemed the wisest of philosophies,
There's nothing ever gained
By a wet thing called a tear
When the world is too dark
And I need the light inside me
I'll walk into a bar
And drink fifteen pints of beer
http://www.rsikoryak.com/
http://www.camus-society.com/camus-downloads.html
http://www.telegraph.co.uk/culture/books/6941924/Albert-Camus-thinker-goalkeeper.html
http://www.guardian.co.uk/football/blog/2013/feb/04/europol-match-fixing-football?INTCMP=ILCNETTXT3487
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brendan_Behan
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Killing_an_Arab
Labels:
HUMOUR
Thursday, 28 February 2013
Wednesday, 20 February 2013
THE INAUGURAL DONALD RUMSFELD THINGS YOU KNEW YOU DIDN'T KNOW BUT DO KNOW NOW POST - PICKING YOUR FEET IN POUGHKEEPSIE
I'm obsessed with Poughkeepsie. Of course it's Gene Hackman's fault.
Ever since I heard that line many moons ago I've liked the sound of
it. I've never been there probably never will go but it doesn't
bother me. There's always the internet. This is Jean Murphy on the
town of Poughkeepsie page.
http://www.townofpoughkeepsie.com/historian/index.html
She seems like a nice lady, the kind you could have a beer with and
chew the fat. Then there's the Journal:
http://www.poughkeepsiejournal.com/
Weather looks bad. Second oldest newspaper in the USA.
According to wikipedia (and who will argue with wikipedia) the
inventor of Scrabble, Alfred Mosher Butts (238 points) was from
Poughkeepsie. Other notable residents – Delilah Strong, adult film
star, winner of the 2009 AVN Best Three -Way Sex Scene. Edward Wood,
film director. Samuel Morse, inventor of morse code. Sterling
Morrison, guitarist with the Velvet Underground. Caroyln Garcia,
ex-wife of Grateful Dead guitarist Jerry Garcia. Billy Name (who
really should change his middle name to Noh) artist, Andy Warhol
collaborator and campaigner to save Poughkeepsie Bridge. And finally
James J. Lebar, catholic priest who served as chief exorcist of the
Archdiocese of New York. I shitteth ye not.
You'll see on the town historian page there's a notice to find a
slogan which best sums up Poughkeepsie. They really should play on
The French Connection connection if you see what I mean.
Poughkeepsie – we've picked only the best!
Poughkeepsie – every square foot hand picked!
Poughkeepsie – we picked you, now pick us!
And so on. Afterall I would never have heard of Poughkeepsie if it
weren't for that line.
So I have to ask the question. Is it, or has it ever been illegal to
pick your feet in Poughkeepsie?
I'm hoping it's one of those antiquated laws you find in the US
sometimes, like say it's illegal in Boise, Idaho for red – headed
girls in yellow summer dresses to lick an ice-cream on a Sunday if
the wind is blowing from the south west. I'm hoping you know. I would
ask the historical society but there probably sick of being asked.
And finally a Limerick I wrote in honour of Poughkeepsie.
There was a young man from Poughkeepsie,
Who boasted his girl was so easy,
So when he came round to call, she cut off his balls,
Now he goes by the name of Felicity.
Labels:
HUMOUR
Monday, 11 February 2013
MR. SPOCK'S MUSIC FROM OUTER SPACE
Nothing more to add really.
Except maybe this from William Shatner (Captain Kirk):
Cover of Pulp's Common People. A classic.
Shatner is well known for his spoken word covers
or parodies, you can never really tell what they're
supposed to be. Here is Zapp Brannigan who in
turn parodies Cap'n Kirk.
Tuesday, 5 February 2013
SHAKESPEAREAN INSULT KIT
Tired of the same old swear words? Need to inject new life into your insults? Try new improved 'Shakespeare Insult Kit' ©. Yours for 12 monthly installments of just $4.99.
Boss giving you a hard time lately?
Simply pick any 3 words from columns 1, 2, and 3 and watch him squirm as you call him a 'gleeking beef-witted bum bailey!'
Teacher constantly picking on you? Watch her jaw drop as you call her a 'mewling knotty-pated flax-wench!'
Driven mad by unsolicited phone calls? Hear them gasp as you call them 'venomed onion-eyed hugger-muggers!'
And how do you reckon Richard III feels being discovered buried under a car park? Well, like a 'gorbellied common-kissing puttock!'
Hours of fun guaranteed!
http://www.guardian.co.uk/uk/2013/feb/05/king-richard-iii-face-recreated?INTCMP=SRCH
Boss giving you a hard time lately?
Simply pick any 3 words from columns 1, 2, and 3 and watch him squirm as you call him a 'gleeking beef-witted bum bailey!'
Teacher constantly picking on you? Watch her jaw drop as you call her a 'mewling knotty-pated flax-wench!'
Driven mad by unsolicited phone calls? Hear them gasp as you call them 'venomed onion-eyed hugger-muggers!'
And how do you reckon Richard III feels being discovered buried under a car park? Well, like a 'gorbellied common-kissing puttock!'
Hours of fun guaranteed!
http://www.guardian.co.uk/uk/2013/feb/05/king-richard-iii-face-recreated?INTCMP=SRCH
Labels:
HUMOUR
Tuesday, 29 January 2013
JESUS IN THE LAND THAT TIME FORGOT II
I've re-posted this to do a little follow up and simply because I like it. I really don't want to get into the creationism v. evolution debate, you've got your beliefs, I've got mine. The creator of this little ditty was trying to make some kind of gesture to scientific discovery while keeping their feet firmly in the christian fundamentalist camp. I think its meant to be tongue-in-cheek and it would be wrong to read too much into it but there are certain issues to address here. Jesus was not around at the time of Noah and the flood, least not in human form, and secondly we can only imagine the kind of grief Noah had in providing bed and board for a boy and girl T-Rex, not to mention the full spectrum of dinosaur kind.
I did research (2 minutes Google) to check if the colouring book was genuine and found this instead:
It's a similar concept. I love the tag lines 'TRUE BELIEF COMICS', 'SCIENCE ACTION STORIES'. There are several more issues going on here. I love the fact that both protagonists have ginger hair. Jesus looks like some mad celt and Darwin (looks nothing like him) is drawn like some kind of Darby O'Gill character. Basically it looks like some kind of mad Irish bar room brawl. Jesus, a self-professed pacifist looks particularly demented.
I'm going to leave the final word to Bill Hicks, as he would wish:
Labels:
HUMOUR,
ILLUSTRATION
Monday, 28 January 2013
PAUL BOLGER - ARTIST AND FILMMAKER
Sunday, 27 January 2013
NEW YEAR SALES
Another January almost over and the bill for the end of year festivities will have come home to roost. Has anyone escaped the irony of paying through the nose for everything at Xmas and the day after you find them reduced by half. Nice little capitalist touch I feel. Xmas is a pagan festival with a little christian message bolted on. I'm waiting for archaeologists to discover that Jesus was actually born on July 5th. Sort that one out!
Monday, 31 December 2012
MUSIC CHOICE FOR DECEMBER - BAGPIPE JAZZ SPECIAL AND A LITTLE ACCORDIAN
Track 1: Bagpipe Blues - Rufus Harley
Track 2: Scotch & Soul - Rufus Harley
Track 3: Sweaters - Laurie Anderson ft Rufus Harley
Track 4: La Paloma - E. Balise
Track 2: Scotch & Soul - Rufus Harley
Track 3: Sweaters - Laurie Anderson ft Rufus Harley
Track 4: La Paloma - E. Balise
Labels:
MUSIC
Friday, 21 December 2012
FRIDAY DEC 21st - IT'S THE END OF THE WORLD AS WE KNOW IT AND I FEEL FINE
According to the Mayan calendar anyway.
It's come to my attention that with some people this Mayan prophecy/prediction is being taken seriously. For anyone worried, don't be. I'll see you back here on Saturday 22nd December.
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