welcome back Terry, and let this serve as an example to other commentors (I’m looking at you, sarah and dolder). Like Xerxes said in the painstakingly accurate reenactment film, 300, “It is not the lash they fear, it is my divine power.”

Things have been getting a little heated here on my last post where I disparaged the film “Tampopo”. I, for one, had no idea how much people loved movies about noodles. But what I can’t abide is someone calling me a racist. If we’ve learned anything from recent events on boingboing and other blogs; it’s that dissent should be stopped immediately or it rots the world wide web. So I’m sorry terry but you’ve been

As I possess no technology to actually stop anyone from commenting, this banishment is honorary only. Like that doctorate I hoped to get some day before Terry dragged me through the mud. Think long and hard about what you have done, Terry. Long and hard.

Just saw Tom Tom Club and Devo in Brooklyn. Needless to say it ruled. Everyone seemed on top of their game, devo especially.

The song that got me into devo in college was a little ditty called mongoloid. I heard it first in a film class where they showed a Bruce Connor film that used it. This was one of the few films that I stayed awake for, “Tampopo” was not as lucky (sorry terry).

Here’s them playing it live in the seventies, it was just as awesome tonight.

tom tom club was also great. here’s their cover of a classic mariah carey song.

deal with it liberals or I’ll put a boot in your ass, it’s the american way! He rocks the pistols like that immigrant John Woo.

Just finished some spots at 31 for The N. We had actual stars from Degrassi at our office. We shot them on our green screen and miniaturized them using movie magic.

So my laundry place has been closed since saturday with most of my t-shirts, socks, and garments that separate my junk from my trousers, inside. The gate outside has angry letters outside saying “Where are my clothes?!” In time I imagine this will turn into a wall of remembrence of the great clothes we all once had.

Fare thee well, Russkees t-shirt and Hane’s white long-sleeve undershirt.

UPDATE 6-11-08- The internets were abuzz yesterday that Klean and Kleaner had reopened so I went there this morning and sure enough, it was business as usual. I asked what happened and was told, “there was an emergency, but thats all I can say.” Either way, I have my clothes back where they belong, on the floor of my room.

… we have won trivia night at Crocodile Lounge. It took several months to even place but I am confident that we will never ever lose again.. EVER.

me getting a shitty tan.