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BetaMax Fischer Man’s Friend

Blu-ray, HD DVD
Overtake VHS in Sales!


hopefully such a ‘feat’ won’t impact the future bestness that be Gondry’s Be Kind Rewind flick

above melted VHS tape image ganked from Solar Death Ray’s work on the classic Sweatin’ To The Oldies

and two of the zillion things that I really miss from the 80s:

those thumcredible plastic Warner Home Video VHS boxes

dat included that
yumcredible 70s
Warner Communications logo


you are now reentering the 21st century…

The New York Film Festival unleashes their entire line-up. So where do I line-up for tickets?

Getting high with Richard Branson

America’s second Wagamama opens

Norman Chad strikes back on his PTI buddies with the help of Nipsey Russell’s Ghost(?)

Mandy Moore is slowly turning into Jennifer Tilly

I am – Claire Danes is Boring and So Is Her Nipple of the Day [NSFW]

five Frank Lloyd Wright houses you can actually stay at: The Seth Peterson Cottage in Mirror Lake, Wisc, The Jacobs House in Madison, Wisc, The Bernard Schwartz House in Two Rivers Wisconsin, The Louis Penfield House in Willoughby Hills, Ohio & The Duncan House at Polymath Park Resort in Acme, PA


other Fletch book covers
with Chevy’s face

Reverend Sun Myung Moon’s Gigli

The 50 Greatest Sex Scenes In Cinema

10 Shocking AIDS Ads from Around the World

gets my STAMPs of approval: Marvel Super Heroes

Foghorn Leghorn hearts KFC

Madden 2008 Is Out! But Where Are The Ambulances?

and before I head off to the gay beach for the tweakend, lemme be the first to welcome the second, maybe third, greaTITS pair of UK boobs headed for America: Jennifer Ellison’sez!!


[from her faptastic 2006 calendar]

pee es – if you see one movie this week, make it The King of Kong: A Fistful of Quarters, which we lovingly peeped at this year’s TFF

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The White Shadow

The White Stripes
Madison Square Garden
July 24th


There’s nuttin quite like waking up with Folger’s in your cup the day after a seeing a phenom show, head pounding, ears ringing, and mouth and ass burping and farting the rankest of ranks. While that last duo can be thanked in part to the robert downing jring of a sack of White Castles, the other were the direct result of the major rawkin that Meg and her ‘lil brother’ Jack put on at MSG last nite. Hell, tis be the second greatest show I’ve seen by a duo there mt EVERest and mt suribachi! The first? Simon & Garfunkel’s we need sum sick cash reunion back in the ’03 (pre-Thighs Wide era), which also happens to be the greatestistest show I’ve ever seen. While I haven’t seen many other duos at the Garden, it’s still a feat when two albino-skinned Detroiters can bring an arena of 20,000 to its feet from the get-go to the get the hell outta the building thyme. And while mos bands who play ‘the world’s most famous arena’ fill our eyeballs up with endless Zoo-TV imagery, the ‘sibling’ Whites kept the focus on them, with no gimmicketry at all… unless you count the giant silhouettes bein cast behind them of Meg’s boobs bouncing (Hmmmmm, shadow boobs!). Although I wish they played for 3 hours, I’m happy they were able to squeeze in what they did in 2. The new material sounded mos thumcredible, but I muss say, my heart almost decided to stop after Jack picked up the mandolin and played ‘Little Ghost’ instead of ‘Prickly Thorn, But Sweetly Worn’. Damn, damn. Guess I’ll have to see em again!

Set Lisp

Dead Leaves On The Dirty Ground
When I Hear My Name
Jolene
Hotel Yorba
Cannon -> John The Revelator
Icky Thump
Do
Death Letter
In The Cold, Cold Night
A Martyr for My Love for You
I’m Slowly Turning Into You
Think I Smell A Rat -> Wasting My Time
300 M.P.H. Torrential Outpour Blues
You Don’t Know What Love Is (You Just Do As Your Told)
Fell In Love With A Girl -> Ball & Biscuit
Blue Orchid
I Just Don’t Know What To Do With Myself
Little Ghost
We’re Going To Be Friends
Little Bird -> Catch Hell Blues
My Doorbell
Seven Nation Army
Boll Weevil

[accordin to PradaShop]

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The Wizards of Obvs

Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix
We Don’t Need No Education
Trailer & Mo!

Slain and pimple, Phoenix is eggzactly what one would expect from a 5th big screen outting for Harry Potter and his posse of tweens with wooden sticks. Yer not going to be amazed, but yer not gonna walk away disappointed neither. Long gone are the zzzzzz inducing days of Chris Columbus’ Potters 1 & 2, as newbie David YatesPhoenix easily rides the coattails of Alfonso Cuarón’s masterful Azkaban [TWS review] and Mike Newell’s steady as she goes Goblet [TWS review]. I stopped reading the books after Ass-Ka-Ban, so to me, the films’ plots and pacing are usually a bit jumbled and confusing. I guess that’s to be eggspected when you cram 896 pages of kiddie-lit into 138 minutes of cinema. While I’m sure there’s sum good stuff that they left out of the flick, I don’t think anyone’s cryin that the quidditch season got canceled this go around. What we are treated to is more of everything. More darkness, more action (both the fighting and loving kind… but no HJs yet!), and duhvs course, more characters. While they’re too many to name, and some are down right lame (like Hagrid’s half-brother giant Grawp), there were two that stood out as mos welcome additions. A new book/flick always signals a new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, and none have downright owned the screen like Imelda Staunton (Vera Drake [TWS review])’s Dolores Umbridge did… some say mos wicked teacher since Miss Viola Swamp took over for the missing Miss Nelson! And I dunno what to make of odd ball Luna Lovegood (played by Potter obsessed girl Evanna Lynch), but I cannot stop thinking about her… yet not in the way I think about Ginny Weasley! Redheads forever!!

IMess: only in IMAX will you see Hermoine’s boobs grow larger

Extras! Extras! See All About It: is there anything better than Willow, Mrs Peel, David Brent AND Daniel Radcliffe chewing up the scenery in Extras?

John Grisham’s Jizzum (aka Verdict): Jeepers Worth A Peepers•

SiCKO
Rescuing 911
Trailer

Slain and pimple, SiCKO is eggzactly what one would expect from a 5th big screen outting for Michael Moore and his natural good looks (this would be flick #6 if we were including his Canadian Bacon, but we aint, so eat some bacon ands shut up!). No other documentarian is the showman that Moore is. That doesn’t necessarily mean that he’s at the top of the field, cause he isn’t… ever hear of Fred Wiseman? Didn’t think so. Anywho, bein a showman like he is juss means that no one can grab people’s attention like he does, which is his bestest and wurstest attribute. Fahrenheit 9/11 [TWS review] was quite the attention grabber, but it backfired since it was only preaching to the choir. So with SiCKO, his pseudo-exposé into America’s health care system, Moore preaches to a larger choir, which doesn’t require the love of donkeys or elephants. While you can’t fault the man for raising awareness on the issue, you can for the half-assed way he does it. If yer looking for something in-depth, wait for 60 Minutes or John Stossel‘s mustache to go knockin’ on the HMOs’ doors, cause all yer gonna get with Moore are opinions, with little to no facts to back them up. He shows us how socialized medicine is such a wonderful thing in other countries, but he doesn’t really investigate how those systems work or are funded, besides saying that the gov-mint takes care of it. Raising questions is one thing, but attempting to find the answers is another. Remember folks, sometimes less is more, unless yer Michael Moore, where more is juss… more hot air

IMDb Sweeney: besides being the not so secret star of all of his docs, and Canadian Bacon, for that splatter, I’m sirprized his acting resume only has 3 other titles on it

Steal His Movie: seriously, he doesn’t care if you download his movie off the internets! [Rutgers Hat lover]

John Grisham’s Jizzum (aka Verdict): Moore bashing aside, the issue is the issue so dis shiz be Jeepers Worth The Peepers•

and if you haven’t already dunn so, peep the trailer to what will be one of the wurstest movies of the year

until next thyme the balcony is clothed…

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AC/DC Comics


Has it really been twenty years since Rags to Riches, the 2nd greatestist Joseph Bologna vehicle behind Blame It on Rio, first hit the airwaves? Peep out the opening intro that will make u shoo-bop-shoo-woop and make yer poop poo-slop!

Thigh Mizzle comic book fav Teen Titans to get the big screen treatment. No word on which characters are going to be in it, but if they go with new Titaner Starfire, they’ll have sum mighty large shoes boobs to fill. I dunno if she cab act or wear green contact lenses, but I nominate NSFWer Lucy Pinder!

Kate Moss, yer top hat girl of the day

Top Cat, yer top, er, um, cat of the day

Guess Who!!!

The Adventures of Della Reese

Page 3’s Summer of NSFW begins NOW

Boogie Nights: A New Hope

Cat with Bow Golf

300: That’s Racist!

granny get yer gun

and from the good Jews of the East
comes these gifs of the GAWDS

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