what started out as a simple exercise turned into 10 minutes of frustration. i previously mentioned an excellent movie that i was watching and the gimmick de jour was to reveal this movie at a later date. well today is the later date and my profile has been updated to include the excellent new movie. somehow i ended up on the template bullshit and after 10 minutes it was time to move on. a simple template is now applied and if i ever get the motivation it will be replaced. who gives a shit, right?
the new movie that definitely deserves to be included in my top ten films is.....REPO MAN!
sat chit ananda! repo man brought me that elusive moment of bliss. real moments of bliss are few and far between for me and of course they cannot be forced or pre planned, they just happen. any movie with harry dean stanton is always going to be good but throw in a host of other odd ball characters and the hint of otherworldly occurrences and let the magic begin. this might just lead me to a harry dean stanton marathon.
the new deadwood discs arrived:
i haven't played a disc yet but the packaging is light years better than the packaging that came with those motherfucking nine iron discs i bought from e-bay. i bought these from amazon and they were nice enough to give me a free 30 day prime membership. i later found out that the free trial automatically becomes a $79 per year charge. these internet vendors don't miss a trick.
so i fell in love with repo man and the deadwood on blu-ray arrived, can life get any better? fuck yeah!
i found these this morning and they sound excellent:
i found them whilst walking ruby. the packaging was partly open but they looked and smelled new so a little alcohol wipe and bobs your uncle.
i love you sons of bitches!
63 comments:
Those SONY headphones are probably infected with nasties which are impervious to alcohol.
You're gonna get a brain tumour now!
BBC,
"The turnip is flexing its muscles."
and
"The Gayer is having humus."
Nudge, nudge. Wink, wink.
I have one shrine. ONE.
Omar, why are you so irritated by how I choose to spend my quickly fading youth?
Bill, excellent and wonderful blog, mate. This is the standard of blog we're looking for. You are the _main_ man! A shining example, and a true, roguishly charming gent! :-P
Unfortunately, I'm kind of busy @ the minute. Sorry, Billy, but I'll get back to you and post a relevant comment with regards to your blog.
To You & Yours, I Wish You a Happy & Peaceful Night!
Take Care & Stay Lucky!
Peace,
Steve...
PS Billy, Now, there's a familiar expression if ever I saw one, i.e. 'Bob's your uncle! It's one us Brits use quite frequently!
Ciao!
Yeah, I don't like this template. It's very....beige.
Farmer Giles, must you write all that extra "stay lucky" shit in every fucking comment?
We get it already!
And $10 says you're not a Brit.
I'm not so much irritated as disappointed. International woman of intrigue and mystery has shown herself to be someone who would likely fit right in down here in the tribal areas of NS! Swilling beer, smoking cigarettes and baring all for bartenders (of all people)! This is sooo deflating.
10 quid says he's not a Brit-fuck.
Make the world British...
TITS!
James Wolfe asserted at the Battle of the Plains of Abraham about Brit-fucks; "they are hardy, intrepid, accustomed to a rough country, and no great mischief if they fall."
thims - there were parts of repo man that reminded me of pulp fiction.
Check out the Toxic Avenger...
Support your local bra.
I'm not so much irritated as disappointed. International woman of intrigue and mystery has shown herself to be someone who would likely fit right in down here in the tribal areas of NS! Swilling beer, smoking cigarettes and baring all for bartenders (of all people)! This is sooo deflating.
I don't drink beer or smoke, or bare all for bartenders, but I can hang out with just about anybody and have some laughs. I'm a man of the people, Omar.
I wish I had a better recollection of Repo Man, because it sounds a lot more fun than Paris Texas, which I do remember. Paris Texas did show me what a good actor Harry Dean Stanton was, though.
bob - support your local bra? did i miss something in repo man?
gb - paris texas is on my list but i'll have to wait a little while. i don't want to change the image in my mind that has harry dean stanton as the repo man.
Billy, 'I think, therefore I am'. In your humble, yet much opined opinion, mate, does this make me a kind of philosophically minded kind of bloke?
And, to totally change from being philosophically mined, that's if indeed I'm deemed to be such, then, are my eyes deceiving me, Billy, my friend, or have you been decorating your blog? Looks very calm and relaxing, and will go down well with The Board Of Directors, I'm sure! :-P
To You & Yours, I Wish You a Happy & Peaceful Night!
Take Care & Stay Lucky!
Peace,
Steve...
@ Leslie, "Farmer Giles, must you write all that extra "stay lucky" shit in every fucking comment?
We get it already!"
In short, Princess, yeah. I think it could be something to do with OCD! :-P
Take Care & Stay Lucky, sweetheart, you may yet get to suck the big one!
Peace,
Steve...
I'm a Brit-fuck, and proud of it. Now, ladies, what's your excuse?
Sorry, Billy, but I can't tolerate this shit, not on my watch! :-P
To You & Yours, I Wish You a Happy & peaceful Night!
Take Care & Stay Lucky, mate [that directive is especially directed @ the lovely ladies!] :-P
Peace,
Steve...[UK resident and proud of it, sometimes, but not often!]
@ Thimscool, I like your way of thinking, mate. I'll forward your comment for a recommendation, especially for your act of sincere prudence!
Take Care & Stay Lucky!
Peace,
Steve...
farmer - yes, it's my accidental summery background to counteract the winter doldrums.
gimmick #8 if anyone is keeping track.
Holy crap. That's about a whole day with no comments, Pilgrim.
The gimmick ain't working. You may have to start serving booze.
He can get more comments, all he has to do is feed the cunts.
Purina Cunt Food!
yeah, i overestimated the new gimmick.
i'm sinking into frumpdom.
Frump is still trying to fix his wry. Maybe he isn't a fucking Brit.
You can hardly expect a fucking American catlick to have the wry of a fucking Brit catlick.
Fuck, Brit humor is often over my head also. Maybe I'm just too fucking serious about some things.
Do American catlicks buy those hot wax things to rip the hair off their pussies?
Back in my youth they just shaved their pussies to get rid of the crabs.
Seems like you're always finding good stuff, you must have built up some good karma over the years.
tex - the early bird gets the worm and i have to give a lot of credit to ruby. she drags me out of the house for the walks.
If I ever meet Karma I hope she is cute and wants to play with my dick.
Why? To remind you it no longer works?
See, all you have to do is feed the fucking cunts.
Purina Cunt Chow. Yup.
Crawling after YOU.
I'll try that
again!
That's better.
*poof!
you can never have enough Pierre likenesses!
One. More. Time.
how about a mike duffy likeness?
he might be the man that dents the harper armor and tarnishes the harper brand.
oh yeah, did the ndp deserve to get trounced in nova scotia?
mike duffy appears to eat well, toss that hog to the cunts.
Contrary to what Leslie says, my cock still works. I wish that it didn't because then I wouldn't give a fuck about women.
Did the NDP deserve to be trounced in NS? Absolutely fucking not. After over two centuries of basically two party rule having their way and fucking things up, Darrell Dexter couldn't be rewarded with at least four more years to have his moment in the sun to continue the tradition of fucking things up? There is no historical tradition for the mostly un-savvy voters of NS to support the NDP and this combined with the Liberals cleverly employing the wedge issue of "skyrocketing power rates" (untrue in my opinion) led the morons, er, people to abandon a government, who for the most part, had performed rather well since 2009.
Here, suck on another
one.
You're a major headbanger, Omar.
Maybe. I like and enjoy all music except for what passes for country music in Merika! these days. And that really has more to do with the hokey, redneck shtick that goes along with the whole genre. What about the other one up there? That's more surfy-punk, dontcha think?
How about this one? It's not country.
Or this one?
Yes, I like both of those. I remember when 'Hot August Night' was one of the big kick-ass records the summer of '73, I think it was. If you add a backbeat and a flute to that S&G song you'd have Jethro Tull. The first live band I ever saw, by the way.
Hot August Nights is a big classic car show in Reno every year. A couple from here got married while attending it this year.
Omar?
You may have been enthralled with that 'big kick-ass' record(1) during the summer of '73 as you wallowed in the drug-induced haze of your youthful idle, but The Tubby was anxious.
He was following the 'to-the-wire' fulfilment of the provisions of the Case-Church Amendment passed by the US House and the Senate in June of that year. It wasn't until August 15, 1973, the deadline set by the Amendment, that he could rest easy, begin to anticipate my birth 6 years and three months later and listen to popular music again.
(1) From whence I came, only old women and males engaged in an alternative lifestyle listened to Neil Leslie Diamond.
Though The Tubby admits, he liked Solitary Man - but that's it.
that's pretty raunchy music omar.
in our election the ndp had about a 30 point lead and fucked it up. that has happened a lot in b.c. they seem to pick the biggest loser they can find to be their leader. this time they picked adrian dix, the former right hand man of glen clark who was chased from office. almost no one liked dix but every fucking ndp commercial featured dix.
i hated christy clark until she threw a monkey wrench into harper's gateway pipeline. she's cunt, but she can drive harper nuts.
Billy, mate, I saw Repo Man years back, mate, but in all honesty, can't exactly remember what it was about. This must've been at least over 17 years back, when I was still in the grips of, and on, the Devil's Brew. However, if I were to watch it again, then no doubt I'd quickly pick-up the plot.
As for Deadwood, mate, I've got to be perfectly honest here, and say that I've never seen a snippet of it. Sorry, but that's how life pan's-out, I guess. Sounds like I've been missing something wonderful. Never used Blu-Ray, neither. Sorry - must be living a pretty primitive existence! :-P
As for the Sony headphones, Billy, are you actually saying that you found and kept them, a kind of 'finders, keepers', thing? Fuck me, Billy, have you no shame? Why didn't you hand them in to the local police? Over here in the UK, if you do that and the item's not claimed within something like a week, then you get to keep them anyway, and thus, you can sleep at night with a clear conscience, and not one of guilt, inasmuch that you've nicked some poor sod's property! :-P
To You & Yours, I Wish You a Happy & Peaceful Night!
Take Care & Stay Lucky!
Peace,
Steve...
Um, I was 9 the summer of '73. About the only things I was enthralled with at the time were Bobby Orr and the big-titted, community centre program wench who played that record at lunch time!
I had to Google Bobby Orr. He's kind of the Drew Brees of Canada, innit?
Think of the greatest hockey player to EVER lace up skates and then go out on to the ice and change the game completely. Imagine a man who would win multiple scoring and achievement awards and also Championships. Then marinate on this individual enduring a forced retirement In. His. Prime. due to shot knees thus devastating an entire nation! Then multiply all that by a factor of at least 10. As Bobby Hull (another Bobby that Breesy-boy simply cannot be compared) pointed out during an interview regarding the 1976 Canada Cup where the formidable (I mean really, is the very word 'formidable' even appropriate when talking about the NFL, let alone some peon that plays in it?) USSR was the opponent -- "Bobby Orr was better on one leg, than anybody else was on two". But I believe Montreal Canadiens great Serge Savard summed it up best with this -- "There’s players, stars, superstars and then there’s Bobby Orr." The Drew Brees of Canada? Ah, no.
You forgot to mention that Mr. Robert Orr, OC was a Defenceman, making his scoring acumen all the more amazing. Also, he brought down that cunt Eagleson and contributed to the exposure of the 'alleged' corruption in the NHL Player's Pension Plan - the former was a good deed, the latter, we in the 1% have yet to forgive.
The Tubby has to be very careful here when sportsball thingies are being discussed. He has fomented a carefully contrived ruse with the fey and fay Leslie that he is utterly crap at sports and this has served him well over the years - you know, her ego being what it is.
Besides, after watching an 18 year old Bobby Clarke.......(another Bobby (to whom) Breesy-boy simply cannot be compared)....purposefully slash Valeri Kharlamov, breaking his ankle, in Game 6 of the 1972 Summit Series, The Tubby has not watched a hockey game that involved any Canadian players since.
one of my favorite lines from a movie was robert mitchum in the friends of eddie coyle when they were watching the bruins and mitchum says
number four, bobby orr.
Wow. That's too bad New Orleans.
BRADYBRADYBRADY!
lol
I see I placed this on the wrong comment thread..
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