<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458</id><updated>2011-12-19T22:37:47.538-05:00</updated><category term='animals'/><category term='TV'/><category term='movies'/><category term='flim'/><category term='photoshop'/><category term='politics'/><category term='comics'/><category term='sports'/><category term='japan'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='music'/><category term='film'/><category term='I am a grown man and I listen to'/><category term='geekiness'/><category term='random weirdness'/><category term='television'/><category term='misc'/><title type='text'>Down for Whatever</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>203</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-6100432497672714290</id><published>2010-06-21T11:44:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T12:16:09.774-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not dead.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/TB-QOWZtgcI/AAAAAAAAAqI/oVK9_LDQZP8/s1600/0F3Bv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 197px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/TB-QOWZtgcI/AAAAAAAAAqI/oVK9_LDQZP8/s320/0F3Bv.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485261447366541762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, hello there. I see you have stumbled onto my blog somehow. Now, you are probably looking at my last post and thinking to yourself, "Wow, that poor sap, he writes a post specifically pointing out how he hasn't been blogging much lately and then assuring everyone in the strongest possible terms that he is going to be returning to his prolific writing ways in short order. That was almost one year ago, with nary a cute cat picture, nonsensical cultural commentary, or blatantly biased political rant to show for it. He probably lives a pathetic, lonely life, living in his mother's basement. How sad." Now, while you may have been more or less correct about that last part, I do assure you, I haven't given up writing. Basically what happened was, I became pretty obsessed with Twitter (follow me &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/robrousseau"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;,) and once I got so accustomed to sending out my every thought, no matter how random or banal, as it occurred to me, I realized I didn't have much to write in this space anymore. I also started a Tumblr blog (located &lt;a href="http://robrousseau.tumblr.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) where I still post pictures or videos or other things that amuse me, without having to come up with 500 words about exactly what it is that I enjoy about a video of a bunch of guinea pigs eating a watermelon. It's just self-explanatory. Anyways, I'm going to leave this blog up so if you have never been here before, feel free to go through the 200+ posts, and if you enjoy my unique insight into this zany world we live in, feel free to follow my further adventures elsewhere on the Internets. Good day to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-6100432497672714290?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/6100432497672714290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=6100432497672714290' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/6100432497672714290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/6100432497672714290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-not-dead.html' title='I&apos;m not dead.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/TB-QOWZtgcI/AAAAAAAAAqI/oVK9_LDQZP8/s72-c/0F3Bv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-3002273079716979009</id><published>2009-08-08T12:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T12:18:26.181-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>i have returned.</title><content type='html'>Well hello there. As you might have noticed, I have been on a bit of a sabbatical from blogging as of late. It was somewhat tough to do it with any regularity while I was away in the UK, and since I have been back, I have been still quite busy with my musical endeavors, but more than that, I have just had a difficult time getting back into the habit of posting things here. Well, I'm here to tell you that this ineptitude is going to stop TODAY! (if this were a Michael Bay movie, I would be moving in slow motion right now with an epic rock soundtrack blasting in the background. Man, I wish my life was a Michael Bay movie. But not one of the Transformers movies. Fuck that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, there are all kinds of funny, bizarre, and exciting things going on in the pop culture universe. But you know what, I have to start small. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DS5h3cX8sHI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DS5h3cX8sHI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good to be back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-3002273079716979009?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/3002273079716979009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=3002273079716979009' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3002273079716979009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3002273079716979009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-have-returned.html' title='i have returned.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-9107636415545629593</id><published>2009-07-27T12:16:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T14:00:11.256-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>Noah's nineties endorsements part 1: The Indian Runner.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3201/2790793980_066143a6bb.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the first in what will hopefully become a series of posts by yours truly in which I recommend a film from the decade that gave me the love of the medium. This is my no means the golden age of cinema, but it was a pretty damn good one to come of age during. I will try to find titles a lot of people may of missed, but I'll also be encouraging you to take a second look at movies you may have dismissed the first time around. The first film is one I've wanted to blog about since I first started writing for Action and Action and remembered that Rob is a big fan of Springsteen, who's connection to the film will become clear as you read on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 504px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3201/2790793980_066143a6bb.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long before Sean Penn was milking the Academy for a yearly acting nomination, he made his directorial debut with an extremely cool, underrated film called &lt;em&gt;The Indian Runner&lt;/em&gt;. The few films he's directed since (&lt;em&gt;The Crossing Guard, The Pledge&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Into the Wild&lt;/em&gt;) have generally been well received as mature, realized projects, but I still feel this often overlooked first film is his strongest. The year was 1991, and the barely 30 year old actor demonstrated that he was a lot more than just that, and was in fact very well adversed in cinema, its past masters and capacity for artistic expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people think of independent cinema in the 90's, most think of Tarantino, Kevin Smith, and all those that tried to be like either Tarantino or Kevin Smith. &lt;em&gt;The Indian Runner&lt;/em&gt; came out before either of them had made a film, and features a cast that I'm sure had Tarantino seeing it at his first opportunity. The film stars David Morse as the 'highway patrolman' Joe Roberts and Viggo Mortenson stealing every scene as his enigmatic, trouble-seeking brother Frank. The supporting cast boasts names like Charles Bronson, Patricia Arquette, Dennis Hopper, Valeria Golino, and even a brief appearance by a young Benicio Del Toro. As if this cast wasn't already enough to give it a 10/10 on the ultra cool scale, Penn got the story idea for his original screenplay from Bruce Springsteen's 'Highway Patrolman.' Refer to song below for plot summery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BJxt17_dizE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BJxt17_dizE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably because the film takes place prior to the Boss's day, the song is not featured in the film, but the badass classic rock soundtrack compliments several scenes beautifully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attesting to Penn's well placed influence and awareness, is the film's dedication in loving memory of John Cassavetes and Hal Ashby. Myself being more familiar with Cassavetes (actor turned father of independent cinema, created very personal projects such as &lt;em&gt;A Woman Under the Influence&lt;/em&gt;), I can certainly see moments reflective of the great director. My favourite being a hilarious little scene which relates little to the rest of the plot, all done in one shot where a nosey local tries to console Joe who is clearly annoyed as he washes his police cruiser while she follows him round and round. Sean Penn apparently developed a bit of a relationship with Cassavetes before his passing and had planned to collaborate. Penn later starred in &lt;em&gt;She's So Lovely&lt;/em&gt; directed by John's son, Nick Cassavetes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the most part a heavy, serious drama, the film will often surprise you with strange little touches of humour, such as the aforementioned car washing scene, and several other moments which seem almost Lynchian to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching the film, I recommend checking out the trailer on youtube, which I see as a humerous demonstration of advertisers' total inability to market what is essentially an art film. I'm reminded of the classic re-cut 'Shining' trailer, particularly when the trailer's cliched voice states “Franky and Joe have one more chance to make everything right” making it look like a fun filled film of two brothers re-kindling a childhood relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think I've ranted on long enough for now. Just see it, and hopefully you will recognize how elements of the film pay homage to some of cinema's most inspiring auteurs while others make it truly unique and one of the first in what was to become a great decade for independent cinema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun fact: The film has a birthing scene with a 'crowning' shot pre-dating &lt;em&gt;Knocked Up&lt;/em&gt;'s by 16 years... eat that Apatow! (Judd Apatow has also named Cassavetes as an influence... I guess they both directed movies, I see no further connection).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-9107636415545629593?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/9107636415545629593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=9107636415545629593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/9107636415545629593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/9107636415545629593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/07/noahs-nineties-endorsements-part-1.html' title='Noah&apos;s nineties endorsements part 1: The Indian Runner.'/><author><name>Your Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11491219746178187739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SVsrWao82HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AqXsWR_ORW4/S220/IMG_0097.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-6194524182432458579</id><published>2009-07-14T18:42:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T19:49:25.775-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geekiness'/><title type='text'>waaAAIHHaa</title><content type='html'>As Action and Action's patriarch figure travels back from his extended tour around the land of snogs, scarves, and casual attitudes towards dental hygiene, here's a cool video that has nothing to do with any of that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_PxALy22utc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_PxALy22utc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's all kinds of compilations of the Wilhelm scream on youtube, but I found this video to be the most interesting and informative, though they fail to mention its common use in video games as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago I brought this familiar scream up to a film studies friend of mine who said 'Oh yeah, the Wilhelm scream.' I always wondered how he knew that, and in the back of my mind thought he could be making that name up to sound knowledgeable. Score one for him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-6194524182432458579?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/6194524182432458579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=6194524182432458579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/6194524182432458579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/6194524182432458579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/07/waaaaihhaa.html' title='waaAAIHHaa'/><author><name>Your Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11491219746178187739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SVsrWao82HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AqXsWR_ORW4/S220/IMG_0097.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-4613364176816087814</id><published>2009-07-11T16:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T21:58:32.337-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>March of the long-hairs '64</title><content type='html'>This feels like a Monty Python sketch. Regardless of whether or not he's being sincere, the fact that David Bowie founded The Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Long-haired Men at 17 years old makes me love him all the more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m5zxeLwUSdk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m5zxeLwUSdk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's continued to push the boundaries of what's conceived as 'masculine' in our society, and probably even began to let people call him 'darling' and carry his handbags somewhere along the way too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-4613364176816087814?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/4613364176816087814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=4613364176816087814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/4613364176816087814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/4613364176816087814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/07/march-of-long-hairs-64.html' title='March of the long-hairs &apos;64'/><author><name>Your Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11491219746178187739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SVsrWao82HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AqXsWR_ORW4/S220/IMG_0097.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-1492748376115171843</id><published>2009-06-30T16:04:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T16:54:00.273-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geekiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>Ryu Wannabe rages against machine</title><content type='html'>Another video game re-enactment from those lovable Japanese. I had always felt that the 90's movie adaptation of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-fwkPW8DAj4&amp;feature=related"&gt;Street Fighter&lt;/a&gt; failed because it completely skipped over these bonus stages. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4n_9Nd9bhco&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4n_9Nd9bhco&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what this guy's story is. Over a million views in less than a month is pretty impressive, particularly for a youtube user with no previous videos. I did find this comment on his profile pretty funny: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; donksvilesghost  (5 days ago)&lt;br /&gt;hey stop sending me﻿ videos advertising cameras UNSUBBED!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden all those cutaways to the camera make a lot more sense. Oh you crafty Japanese :D  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure Rage Against the Machine would have a thing or two to say about Samsung if they knew about this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-1492748376115171843?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/1492748376115171843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=1492748376115171843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1492748376115171843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1492748376115171843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/06/ryu-wannabe.html' title='Ryu Wannabe rages against machine'/><author><name>Your Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11491219746178187739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SVsrWao82HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AqXsWR_ORW4/S220/IMG_0097.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-4918627882086659213</id><published>2009-06-30T09:28:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T13:06:57.906-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>a few thoughts about Michael Jackson.</title><content type='html'>I had just finished playing a show in Cork, Ireland, when I heard the news about Michael Jackson's death at the age of 50. I've been quite busy touring and without internet since this happened, so I haven't really been able to write anything about it, and now that I'm sitting here in front of a computer, I'm realizing there's not a whole lot I can say about it that hasn't been said already. His life and death are going to be endlessly analyzed and scrutinized over the next few months and years and I doubt there's much I can really add to the to the conversation. But I'll do my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael was a childhood hero of mine, I listened obsessively to records like Bad and Thriller when I was growing up in the 80s, and would amuse my family to no ends trying to mimic his legendary dance moves (I was especially fond of his famous crotch grab.) I loved Michael long before I really even started listening to or taking an active interest in other kinds of music, there was just something about it that absolutely captivated me even as a child with no knowledge or understanding of what exactly makes music great, or what makes a particular song a well-written one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, over the last 10 or 15 years, Michael has been far better known for his increasingly bizarre personal life and his legal troubles, but I don't think any of that will ever take away from the incredible musical legacy that he left behind. &lt;em&gt;Update:&lt;/em&gt; I don't want to simply gloss over that part of his life and pretend that some of his extremely disturbing behaviour never happened, as so many have been willing to do over the last few days, so if you are interested you can find all the Vanity Fair articles that were published on Michael after his first court case in 1994 &lt;a href="http://www.vanityfair.com/online/politics/2009/06/michael-jackson-is-gone-but-the-sad-facts-remain.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. None of these Vanity Fair articles were ever challenged legally by Jackson or his team. So despite the overwhelming amount of praise and support that he has been shown since his death, no one can possibly deny that he was, at the very least, a deeply troubled man. If anything, his life will serve as a chilling reminder of what the highest levels of success and a lifetime of the decadent excess of celebrity culture in America can do to someone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, despite the controversy and terrible accusations that plagued him over the last 2 decades, I would like to believe that my love of Michael's music as a child played some part in my eventual decision to pursue my own career in the music industry and I am incredibly grateful for that, and for the happiness that I felt listening to his music when I was younger. Because when I think of Michael now, I don't picture the pale, skeletal looking-man with the strange, surgically altered face...I just think of an awkward white kid in Landsdowne, Ontario, standing on his bed and dancing like an idiot while that legendary voice played out of the cassette player in his room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ey_fowOcRxA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ey_fowOcRxA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-4918627882086659213?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/4918627882086659213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=4918627882086659213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/4918627882086659213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/4918627882086659213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/06/few-thoughts-about-michael-jackson.html' title='a few thoughts about Michael Jackson.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-9043940101355773136</id><published>2009-06-28T16:28:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T17:21:06.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More shameless self promotion</title><content type='html'>Last weekend some friends and I took part in &lt;a href="http://www.filmracing.com/Cities/toronto.htm"&gt;Toronto's 24 hour film race&lt;/a&gt;. At 10pm on Friday night we were given a theme (payback) and a surprise element (Action - Spraying perfume / cologne). By 10pm the following evening we submitted a 4 minute short film which was written, filmed and edited all within 24 hours. Less than a week later, they screened the 34 entries at The Bloor cinema. After the screening, the audience voted ours as their favourite! In about four weeks, we find out what the judges thought and if we get any of the big &lt;a href="http://www.filmracing.com/prizes.htm"&gt;prizes&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wXiHH-Jg_Hw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wXiHH-Jg_Hw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to give a lot of credit to our creative nucleus consisting of the lead actors (Jake Mednick as the sad blockee and Paul Bullock as the cock blocker) and the multi-talented Joel Harvey (director, cinematographer, composer and editor).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun tip: try to figure out what dirty words 2625 can make on a telephone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-9043940101355773136?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/9043940101355773136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=9043940101355773136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/9043940101355773136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/9043940101355773136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/06/more-shameless-self-promotion.html' title='More shameless self promotion'/><author><name>Your Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11491219746178187739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SVsrWao82HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AqXsWR_ORW4/S220/IMG_0097.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-2202403976690273235</id><published>2009-06-18T20:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T20:49:10.017-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>just dance (and shamelessly promote yourself.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/Sjres8eALvI/AAAAAAAAApw/OpAopvIPu8w/s1600-h/lady+gaga+(1).sflb.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/Sjres8eALvI/AAAAAAAAApw/OpAopvIPu8w/s320/lady+gaga+(1).sflb.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348832371183464178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady Gaga is an artist who has kind of come out of no where to dominate the pop world, and from all indications will probably be around for a long while. Her songs are amazing, and her whole look and image is just so well-crafted, and she is just pretty awesome. A few weeks ago my band started playing a totally over the top cover of her first big hit, Just Dance, along with a few other songs in there for good measure. You can listen to it or download it &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/lmgGS"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;if you so desire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-2202403976690273235?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/2202403976690273235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=2202403976690273235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2202403976690273235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2202403976690273235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-dance-and-shamelessly-promote.html' title='just dance (and shamelessly promote yourself.)'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/Sjres8eALvI/AAAAAAAAApw/OpAopvIPu8w/s72-c/lady+gaga+(1).sflb.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-7158140136507292547</id><published>2009-06-18T13:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:11:28.850-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><title type='text'>tripping kitties.</title><content type='html'>I've had less and less time lately to scour the internet for weird crap, or let alone to do anything creative to post here, but today I uncovered this little gem which I think you will enjoy. Watch out for the cat that is so high he is drooling everywhere...it makes me nostalgic for high school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J5Xrcp6k8VE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J5Xrcp6k8VE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-7158140136507292547?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/7158140136507292547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=7158140136507292547' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7158140136507292547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7158140136507292547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/06/tripping-kitties.html' title='tripping kitties.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-3161242007235730685</id><published>2009-06-11T18:31:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T21:04:58.883-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geekiness'/><title type='text'>a Top Shelf site for geeks.</title><content type='html'>Having spent most of my teenage life as a bit of a movie toy collector (also called 'figurines' if you own a comic book store, or 'dolls' if you're a jerk), I still have several 'dork shelves' in my parents' house dedicated to my Star Wars and Mcfarlane obsessions.  I think this phase reached it's peak when I was in the 11th grade and went to Zellers on my lunch break to pick up most of the newly released Episode 1 figures, Jar Jar and all (keep in mind the movie wasn't out yet). I took solace that I did not go it alone, as on that particular day I was joined by someone who is now the co-creator and main contributor of a very comprehensive site on comics, film and video games called '&lt;a href="http://dorkshelf.com/"&gt;Dork Shelf&lt;/a&gt;.'  I think he deserves some credit here as I have posted several videos to Action and Action which he has brought to my attention (Hard Ticket to Hawaii, He Loves a Fat Girl), including this one which was recently posted to their site. (If you're not familiar with Magnum P.I., I may recommend going straight to the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZEigvdbzia8"&gt;side by side comparison&lt;/a&gt; of that show's opening and the video posted below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rYntjR4-pY4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rYntjR4-pY4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The astute observation was also made that Tom Selleck was originally cast to play Indiana Jones but couldn't due to a conflict with his Magnum P.I. schedule, so George Lucas agreed to free Ford of his carbonite prison long enough to film 1982's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Raiders of the Lost Arc&lt;/span&gt; before re-freezing him in time for &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Return of the Jedi&lt;/span&gt;.  This adds another coincidental layer to the likening of these two characters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things worth checking out on Dork Shelf include Will's list of '&lt;a href="http://dorkshelf.com/2009/05/30/great-moments-in-stop-motion-animation/"&gt;Great Moments in Stop Motion Animation&lt;/a&gt;' (which was featured on popular site &lt;a href="http://www.fark.com/"&gt;fark.com&lt;/a&gt;) as well as the soon to be posted 7th podcast featuring a very special guest (I'll give you a clue, it's me).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-3161242007235730685?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/3161242007235730685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=3161242007235730685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3161242007235730685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3161242007235730685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/06/top-shelf.html' title='a Top Shelf site for geeks.'/><author><name>Your Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11491219746178187739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SVsrWao82HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AqXsWR_ORW4/S220/IMG_0097.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-5194787864104840157</id><published>2009-06-10T07:07:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T07:13:07.069-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>new kanye single.</title><content type='html'>In case you missed it, here's the video for the new Kanye West track, Paranoid. This is pretty much the first time anyone has seen Rihanna since the whole unfortunate, "getting beaten by Chris Brown" incident happened, and although she doesn't even sing in the track, she appears in 99% of the video and looks fantastic, as per usual. If I were Chris Brown I would be watching this video while simultaneously stabbing myself in the face with an icicle. Made of acid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3QotGHaAHPk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3QotGHaAHPk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-5194787864104840157?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/5194787864104840157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=5194787864104840157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5194787864104840157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5194787864104840157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-kanye-single.html' title='new kanye single.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-8793797510385555021</id><published>2009-06-07T03:31:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T18:40:05.531-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>Honor, diplomacy, and the 'ultimate shamed ballplayer'</title><content type='html'>Since this show has been lauded once or twice on this site, I thought I'd throw in my two cents along with a couple updates and one 'funny or die' video that has me laughing to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B001IBIDLI.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 302px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B001IBIDLI.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw the first episode of 'Eastbound and Down' it was presented by someone who told me that HBO had already pulled the plug on the series due to it's crass, lowbrow humor tarnishing their reputation, even though the first episode hadn't even aired yet. Now six episodes with Kenny Powers have gone by faster than six with David Brent, marking the end of the first season.  I thought the makers would try to push a DVD release as soon as possible so as to get fans clamoring for a second season.  About half of that assumption was correct. The DVD is being given a semi-quick release in about three weeks (June 30) but apparently it's been almost two months since HBO announced that it's been renewed for a second season, though there's no word yet and when it will air or if it's even been written yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to find a website that lists the special features of a DVD long before its release date. No word on this one yet, but I hope it includes this hilarious video I came across over at 'Funny or Die.' Though it has no direct connection to anything in the show, it was clearly shot on the set of 'Eastbound and Down' while Will Ferrell was in his Ashley Schaffer costume. I particularly like Ferrell's singing style and the sound editing in the last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" id="ordie_player_426608ab8c" width="512" height="328"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.ordienetworks.com/flash/fodplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="key=426608ab8c"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="key=426608ab8c" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" quality="high" src="http://player.ordienetworks.com/flash/fodplayer.swf" name="ordie_player_426608ab8c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="512" height="328"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-size: x-small; margin-top: 0pt; width: 512px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/videos/426608ab8c/bat-fight" title="from Will Ferrell, Craig Robinson, and Jake"&gt;BAT FIGHT with Will Ferrell&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/will_ferrell"&gt;Will Ferrell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To learn a more about the show's genesis, check out this &lt;a href="http://www.tvguide.com/News/Danny-McBride-Previews-1002891.aspx"&gt;TV guide interview&lt;/a&gt; with Danny McBride.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-8793797510385555021?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/8793797510385555021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=8793797510385555021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8793797510385555021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8793797510385555021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/06/honor-diplomacy-and-ultimate-shamed.html' title='Honor, diplomacy, and the &apos;ultimate shamed ballplayer&apos;'/><author><name>Your Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11491219746178187739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SVsrWao82HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AqXsWR_ORW4/S220/IMG_0097.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-7693490537252914168</id><published>2009-06-05T08:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T08:11:23.599-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>no one sleeps when i'm awake.</title><content type='html'>I mentioned the new Sounds record a few weeks ago, and they just released the video for first single 'No One Sleeps When I'm Awake,' so here it is. It's pretty cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4873853&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4873853&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/4873853"&gt;No One Sleeps When I’m Awake&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user844873"&gt;Davis Artist Management&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-7693490537252914168?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/7693490537252914168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=7693490537252914168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7693490537252914168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7693490537252914168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-one-sleeps-when-im-awake.html' title='no one sleeps when i&apos;m awake.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-2029838216129679624</id><published>2009-06-02T04:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T04:55:29.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One of those days...</title><content type='html'>...Ralph Kramden eventually stopped attending anger management classes and this stopped being funny for about 50 years. That was now 51 years ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lEAOGZwmIhA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lEAOGZwmIhA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-2029838216129679624?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/2029838216129679624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=2029838216129679624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2029838216129679624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2029838216129679624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-of-those-days.html' title='One of those days...'/><author><name>Your Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11491219746178187739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SVsrWao82HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AqXsWR_ORW4/S220/IMG_0097.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-8591472598777134085</id><published>2009-05-29T08:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T08:28:04.821-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><title type='text'>even more keyboard cat.</title><content type='html'>Keyboard cat is the internet meme that just keeps on giving. I'm not even remotely sick of it yet, and let's hope you aren't either, cause here he is again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qv0z0FURQbk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qv0z0FURQbk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-8591472598777134085?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/8591472598777134085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=8591472598777134085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8591472598777134085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8591472598777134085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/05/even-more-keyboard-cat.html' title='even more keyboard cat.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-4304975048688789678</id><published>2009-05-22T17:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T17:36:21.618-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>This Big Fat Blog</title><content type='html'>Happy 1 year Action and Action. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BuVctTeQ7xg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BuVctTeQ7xg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-4304975048688789678?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/4304975048688789678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=4304975048688789678' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/4304975048688789678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/4304975048688789678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-big-fat-blog.html' title='This Big Fat Blog'/><author><name>Your Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11491219746178187739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SVsrWao82HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AqXsWR_ORW4/S220/IMG_0097.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-7083378392297718511</id><published>2009-05-22T07:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T08:42:29.346-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>action and action 1 year on: what have we learned?</title><content type='html'>The answer is nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it has been a fun year sharing all the random shit that I find on all my web adventures with all of you. We've laughed, we've cried, I even put on my internet-journalist hat and covered the US election (if you consider making ridiculous photoshops of Sarah Palin "covering" anything.) I've also been happy to bring Mark and Noah aboard to help me out here while I am busy with my real job (note: I don't have a real job.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm not sure what the future holds, but I know that it is highly doubtful that I will quit wandering the internet aimlessly in search of weird stuff, so in all likelihood this blog will continue to exist, and hopefully it will continue to improve to the point where it is a daily source of amusement for all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone who has stuck around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you with this bad boy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/ShaaZBw0a9I/AAAAAAAAApo/TGyHwMUoRk8/s1600-h/wtf_pics-old-granny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/ShaaZBw0a9I/AAAAAAAAApo/TGyHwMUoRk8/s320/wtf_pics-old-granny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338624163054906322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-7083378392297718511?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/7083378392297718511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=7083378392297718511' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7083378392297718511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7083378392297718511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/05/action-and-action-1-year-on-what-have.html' title='action and action 1 year on: what have we learned?'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/ShaaZBw0a9I/AAAAAAAAApo/TGyHwMUoRk8/s72-c/wtf_pics-old-granny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-6370541583182085798</id><published>2009-05-20T11:03:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T11:19:35.113-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flim'/><title type='text'>Guy Ritchie's Sherlock Holmes trailer.</title><content type='html'>As you can probably tell from the incredibly clever title to this post, Guy Ritchie's reinvention of Sherlock Holmes, starring my man-crush, Robert Downey Jr, just released a trailer, and it looks pretty good. I like the idea of upping the action and laughs, and it looks like Ritchie's style is going to work rather nicely. And RDJ with an English accent? Yes please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="430" height="245"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LiBzbNk0lZ0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LiBzbNk0lZ0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="430" height="245"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-6370541583182085798?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/6370541583182085798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=6370541583182085798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/6370541583182085798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/6370541583182085798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/05/guy-ritchies-sherlock-holmes-trailer.html' title='Guy Ritchie&apos;s Sherlock Holmes trailer.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-8622073155734969844</id><published>2009-05-19T07:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T07:55:37.759-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><title type='text'>crying vlogger angry father.</title><content type='html'>In the following, absolutely amazing video, a frustrated father has had enough of his wimpy, video-blogging son's crying, and gives him some sound advice about why recording yourself sobbing like a little girl and then broadcasting it on your Youtube channel for the entire world to see, is maybe not the best idea (apologies to little girls everywhere.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, keyboard cat is waiting in the wings for the perfect opportunity to make his presence felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hJqhGuy46H8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hJqhGuy46H8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-8622073155734969844?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/8622073155734969844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=8622073155734969844' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8622073155734969844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8622073155734969844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/05/crying-vlogger-angry-father.html' title='crying vlogger angry father.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-2922312002328586925</id><published>2009-05-18T13:29:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T13:49:35.161-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>new album from the sounds on june 2nd.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/ShGb6ETTrKI/AAAAAAAAApg/xZbyvJASpv8/s1600-h/The+Sounds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/ShGb6ETTrKI/AAAAAAAAApg/xZbyvJASpv8/s320/The+Sounds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337218455300189346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sounds 'Dying To Say This To You,' is hands down one of my favourite albums from the last...well, ever. And what's not to like about the Sounds? They write amazingly catchy, synthy dance rock songs and feature an unbearably attractive frontwoman with one of the best voices in rock and a propensity for flashing her crotch at the camera, or audience, or really whoever is around to look. It's a win-win situation  for everyone. Their new record, Crossing the Rubicon, is coming out June 2nd, and you can hear the first officially released track on their &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thesounds"&gt;myspace page&lt;/a&gt;, but for now, here's Painted by Numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jN41MDONgOA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jN41MDONgOA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-2922312002328586925?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/2922312002328586925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=2922312002328586925' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2922312002328586925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2922312002328586925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-album-from-sounds-on-june-2nd.html' title='new album from the sounds on june 2nd.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/ShGb6ETTrKI/AAAAAAAAApg/xZbyvJASpv8/s72-c/The+Sounds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-9102258099292841170</id><published>2009-05-09T08:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T08:12:35.574-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I am a grown man and I listen to'/><title type='text'>I am a grown man and I listen to:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taylor Swift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SgVwl2kB19I/AAAAAAAAApY/rZwAWJ8C-ns/s1600-h/taylor_swift.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SgVwl2kB19I/AAAAAAAAApY/rZwAWJ8C-ns/s320/taylor_swift.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333793129294321618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I've done one of these, and this installment of IAAGMAILT (how's that for a seamless acronym) seemed like a no-brainer. Taylor Swift has a fantastic voice, has just the right amount of American cuteness, and is a genuinely good songwriter to boot - and not the type of songwriter who will rearrange a few words in a prewritten song and then demand a co-writing credit like some other female popstars who shall remain nameless (Avril Lavigne.) And hey, she was the top selling artist of 2008 and she's sold 4 million copies of her last record, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fearless&lt;/span&gt;, so she's clearly doing something right. I was hooked after about one minute of the first song on that record, Love Story, but this rock mix is particularly epic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qTlcxXByERA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qTlcxXByERA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-9102258099292841170?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/9102258099292841170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=9102258099292841170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/9102258099292841170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/9102258099292841170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-am-grown-man-and-i-listen-to.html' title='I am a grown man and I listen to:'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SgVwl2kB19I/AAAAAAAAApY/rZwAWJ8C-ns/s72-c/taylor_swift.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-91033716824180114</id><published>2009-05-01T20:59:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T02:14:02.478-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><title type='text'>Seriously, this shit is important.</title><content type='html'>Before you read on or watch the video below, I would like to begin by apologizing for this departure from 'Action and Action's usual lightheartedness and humour you've come to know and love us for, but this is a serious issue that affects all of us and is often overlooked. I applaud these young kids for their bravery in speaking out against what we've all been guilty of from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HTNv2dOBFJk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HTNv2dOBFJk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To learn more about this matter, please visit the &lt;a href="http://www.nocussing.com/index.html"&gt;no cussing website&lt;/a&gt;, where you can find out more about how this video came to be. Don't forget to visit the e-store to purchase fabulous items such as &lt;a href="http://www.nocussing.com/hugcard.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-91033716824180114?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/91033716824180114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=91033716824180114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/91033716824180114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/91033716824180114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/05/seriously-this-shit-is-important.html' title='Seriously, this shit is important.'/><author><name>Your Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11491219746178187739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SVsrWao82HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AqXsWR_ORW4/S220/IMG_0097.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-5863069967966681918</id><published>2009-04-29T23:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T23:26:04.075-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>a tiny man dancing with a cat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SfkZ5mcJOfI/AAAAAAAAApQ/j7ay96fLn4E/s1600-h/smallman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SfkZ5mcJOfI/AAAAAAAAApQ/j7ay96fLn4E/s400/smallman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330320111331523058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.urlesque.com/2009/04/28/the-littlest-man-and-his-dancing-cat/"&gt;Urlesque&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-5863069967966681918?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/5863069967966681918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=5863069967966681918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5863069967966681918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5863069967966681918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/04/tiny-man-dancing-with-cat.html' title='a tiny man dancing with a cat.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SfkZ5mcJOfI/AAAAAAAAApQ/j7ay96fLn4E/s72-c/smallman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-5406687521034972860</id><published>2009-04-28T16:36:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T17:36:51.774-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><title type='text'>The Kindness of Strangers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Like Blanche DuBois&lt;/span&gt;, I can confidently say that I’ve always relied on the kindness of strangers. I will willingly slurp up any drink that’s bought for me, crash out on any couch available, and take travel tips from lazy-eyed hostel dwellers (NB: this mantra isn’t recommended for everyone). And, for the most part, it’s a strategy that’s worked for me; yes, I’m fully aware that I might &lt;a href="http://www.snopes.com/horrors/robbery/kidney.asp"&gt;wake up in an iced bathtub &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sans&lt;/span&gt; kidneys&lt;/a&gt;. But usually, I’ll just end up underneath a Nova Scotia underpass with a bunch of gregarious Australian backpackers, a purple grill, and a collection of noteworthy (if not hazy) stories. It’s a risk that I’m willing to take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then there’s the flipside, the jarring reality that the great unknown isn't always populated by bleached-blonde, kiwi fun-seekers. Take, for example, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/edarem"&gt;Edarem&lt;/a&gt;, Youtube’s newest – and potentially creepiest – starlet. Now, he is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; what your mom had in mind when she cautioned you about strangers. But don’t believe us – check the videos below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n77auNQDiPk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n77auNQDiPk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5wdmSL2-Ock&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5wdmSL2-Ock&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k9ujkqrWaoY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k9ujkqrWaoY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(just forward to about 2:30 in that last video)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, despite that fact that he resembles a hybrid of …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.rowthree.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/nosferatu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.rowthree.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/nosferatu2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… and …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.faniq.com/images/blog/FamilyGuyHerbert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 206px;" src="http://www.faniq.com/images/blog/FamilyGuyHerbert.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… We’ll give him the benefit of the doubt. Mostly, he’s just a lonely coot who shares strangely perverse relationships with his dogs, possesses an uncanny singing ability, and films himself scratching his back with a toilet brush. Get your mind out of the gutter: there’s nothing that suggests that he’s a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ephebophilia"&gt;ephebophilic&lt;/a&gt; sexual deviant-vampire – &lt;a href="http://offender.fdle.state.fl.us/offender/flyer.do?personId=2530"&gt;his status as a registered sex offender&lt;/a&gt; notwithstanding. &lt;a href="http://services.sled.sc.gov/sor/view.aspx?SRS=16493"&gt;Honestly.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think that I’ll need to take a cold shower ever again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-5406687521034972860?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/5406687521034972860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=5406687521034972860' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5406687521034972860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5406687521034972860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/04/kindness-of-strangers.html' title='The Kindness of Strangers'/><author><name>Mark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06683539715534266296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-6777978541472421907</id><published>2009-04-25T10:04:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T02:13:31.157-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><title type='text'>Does Hawaii Top That?</title><content type='html'>Two clips that epitomize the 'so bad it's good' phenomenon we've come to associate mostly with the 80s. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teen Witch (1989)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jEa1BYBgeQI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jEa1BYBgeQI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard Ticket to Hawaii (1987)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_R9dEyd6cBg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_R9dEyd6cBg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can imagine this altercation between the film's editor (Bill) and its producer (Jack)- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill: But why would we he have his back turned for so long while he puts down his gun? What if we just cut back to him after Rowdy throws the frisbee for Colleen like a dog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack: You mean before the zoom-in for the 'great ass' line?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack: You're fired. Oh, and Bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill: Yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack: You've got a great ass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill: Gross.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-6777978541472421907?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/6777978541472421907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=6777978541472421907' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/6777978541472421907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/6777978541472421907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/04/top-that-then-that-being-topped-you-be.html' title='Does Hawaii Top That?'/><author><name>Your Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11491219746178187739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SVsrWao82HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AqXsWR_ORW4/S220/IMG_0097.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-3141086500194140181</id><published>2009-04-23T21:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:30:55.074-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><title type='text'>auto-tune the news.</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry if anyone finds this annoying, but I am going to continue posting any pertinent auto-tune themed videos I happen to stumble across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tBb4cjjj1gI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tBb4cjjj1gI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world just seems like such a less fucked up place when it is perceived through auto-tune. SHAWDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if Katie Couric ever decides to end her career as a news anchor, I think she could fairly easily become a pop/R&amp;B sensation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-3141086500194140181?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/3141086500194140181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=3141086500194140181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3141086500194140181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3141086500194140181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/04/auto-tune-news.html' title='auto-tune the news.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-3030577432392587515</id><published>2009-04-23T09:22:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T09:54:32.727-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>Henson's 11</title><content type='html'>Thanks to &lt;a href="www.slashfilm.com"&gt;/Film&lt;/a&gt; for featuring this awesome Youtube mashup by &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/katreilly87"&gt;Kat Reilly&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="215"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O1Q7f-fPXcM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O1Q7f-fPXcM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="215"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would totally go see this movie in a heartbeat, and it's making me even more excited for the Jason Segel-scripted &lt;a href="http://www.variety.com/article/VR1117982291.html?categoryid=13&amp;cs=1&amp;nid=2564"&gt;new Muppet movie&lt;/a&gt; that is in the works now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-3030577432392587515?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/3030577432392587515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=3030577432392587515' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3030577432392587515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3030577432392587515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/04/hensons-11.html' title='Henson&apos;s 11'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-1101635690709724921</id><published>2009-04-22T02:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T02:35:14.721-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>a baby crying into auto-tune? yes please.</title><content type='html'>I fucking love auto-tune. You would think the whole phenomenon would have gotten tired and played out by now, what with T-Pain, Akon, Kanye, Lil Wayne, and pretty much everyone else in the pop or R&amp;B world just completely abusing it, but I still just get such a kick out of it. I actually just bought an Antares AVP-1 Vocal Producer recently that has a live, realtime, auto-tune function and it is just mind bogglingly fun to play with. But what happens when you combine auto-tune with the normally annoying sound of a baby crying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z_4AxzvhCPY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z_4AxzvhCPY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd say throw some drums and some funky synth lines over this, and all of a sudden this little guy's pain and anguish has just become a bumping summer jam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-1101635690709724921?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/1101635690709724921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=1101635690709724921' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1101635690709724921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1101635690709724921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/04/baby-crying-into-auto-tune-yes-please.html' title='a baby crying into auto-tune? yes please.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-6999124333030359175</id><published>2009-04-20T18:21:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T02:14:59.843-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Someone's got a kaiser blade up his butt (some folks call it a sling blade)</title><content type='html'>I knew I should have been all punctual and posted this video when I heard about it the day after it occurred in my hometown two weeks ago, but shut up! I've been like, busy and everything (scratches neck, looks up and away).  Anyway, almost 2 million views isn't quite Susan Boyle numbers yet, so maybe a couple Action and Actioners haven't seen this video of career asshole Billy Bob Thornton trying to usurp Joaqin of his recent corner on the crazy actor turned musician market. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IJWS6qyy7bw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IJWS6qyy7bw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly he's sorting out some personal things. I heard a rumour that they left the tour after this appearance, though I couldn't find any evidence of this on the &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theboxmasters"&gt;Boxmasters myspace&lt;/a&gt;. Less surprising is the lack of any mention of this interview on the myspace, but I did notice that they're scheduled to be on Jimmy Kimmel tomorrow (Tuesday) night, so it's sure to come up then.  I listened to a couple of the songs and I couldn't hear the 'cosmic' British invasion influence. The few songs ranged from laughably bad to halfway decent, though I'm assuming it's the cream of the crop from their six albums or whatever it was they made last year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some other things I love about this video: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Billy Bob compares himself to Tom Petty. I wish Ghomeshi had hit back with "If Tom Petty started making films, would no one mention his music career anymore?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-His non-sequitur monster magazine tangent... brilliant.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-How uncomfortable the rest of the band is throughout. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Just when you think his horse can't get any higher, he says he grew up as a music historian and nobody's done what they're doing in the last 30 years (this point is accompanied by a half angry, full crazy eye twitch).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-How you can almost see the blood coming from Jian Ghomeshi's mouth from biting his tongue so as not to say that Billy Bob's acting past is the only reason he agreed to have the 'Boxmasters' on his show. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no wonder this so called master of the box has been divorced 5 times. Speaking of which, I would have liked to have seen Billy Bob's reaction if Ghomeshi brought up this period in his life: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="255" id="uvp_fop" allowFullScreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v36095049&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;embed height="255" width="400" id="uvp_fop" allowFullScreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v36095049&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting tidbit: Billy Bob Thornton is still acting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another interesting tidbit: I fucking love 'Armageddon' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd also recommend checking out some other QTV clips, such as some cool acoustic performances by K'naan and Lily Allen, and a good interview with The Killers. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-6999124333030359175?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/6999124333030359175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=6999124333030359175' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/6999124333030359175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/6999124333030359175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/04/someones-got-kaiser-blade-up-his-butt.html' title='Someone&apos;s got a kaiser blade up his butt (some folks call it a sling blade)'/><author><name>Your Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11491219746178187739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SVsrWao82HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AqXsWR_ORW4/S220/IMG_0097.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-3464047623130547543</id><published>2009-04-17T18:04:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T02:16:28.217-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>Do you like fishsticks? What about DVDA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://watch.thecomedynetwork.ca/#clip158296"&gt;Last week's 'South Park' episode&lt;/a&gt; gave us another great addition to the ever expanding songbook of comic gold by Matt Stone and Trey Parker. With 'Lonely Planet' and 'Flight of the Conchords' enjoying recent popularity, some people are saying musical comedy acts are cool again for the first time in years (with 'Tenacious D' as a small exception), but these guys have been doing it successfully for almost 15 years now. And how many of those acts have an Oscar nominated song? (3-6 Mafia comes closest with their Oscar &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;winning&lt;/span&gt; 'Hard Out Here For A Pimp' but are disqualified because I'm pretty sure the humour there was mostly unintended). With three feature length musical films under their belts, songs featured in at least two others, and 12 and a half seasons of an original series with musical gems like this one sprinkled throughout, I think people should motherfuckin' recognize! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HEbkCo5oZJ8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HEbkCo5oZJ8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've listened to this song over and over for the past 7 days, and apparently I'm not alone as this youtube posting (one of many) is already at almost 1 million views. It reminds me of when I used to listen to Weird Al because I could enjoy certain pop songs I would never normally listen to and tell myself that it's because he's making fun of the performer. But unlike Weird Al's songs, 'Gay Fish' is an 'original' creation that sounds like any Kanye song, not spoofing a particular one (that I know of). I love the absurdity of the lyrics, but also just enjoy the song in all its pop-like glory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've mentioned on this blog before, I admire these two guys for many reasons, particularly their autonomy and consistency they've been able to maintain with this show, not to mention the increasing relevance and immediacy as episode production periods get shorter and shorter (last season saw and episode with Obama winning the presidency that aired the night after the election, of course he was ahead in the polls for weeks, but I wonder if they had a contingency plan if he lost). Anyway, I think Trey and Matt's cars are metaphorically waxed to a blinding shine by now, so I'll just leave you with this song from Season 8, my favourite season which they happened to make in the same year as 'Team America', another accomplishment that can't say enough good things about, so I'll shut up now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-VILgSsesD0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-VILgSsesD0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-3464047623130547543?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/3464047623130547543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=3464047623130547543' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3464047623130547543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3464047623130547543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/04/do-you-like-fishsticks-what-about-dvda.html' title='Do you like fishsticks? What about DVDA?'/><author><name>Your Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11491219746178187739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SVsrWao82HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AqXsWR_ORW4/S220/IMG_0097.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-2283074173212293562</id><published>2009-04-14T07:02:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:32:20.436-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><title type='text'>play him off, keyboard cat.</title><content type='html'>You might think I am a sick bastard for finding humour in this video, but if you are not laughing hysterically by the time its over, then I don't know what to tell you. You are a better person than I am. Congratulations. Because this is one of the funniest things I've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ndx_IdlUQU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ndx_IdlUQU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-2283074173212293562?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/2283074173212293562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=2283074173212293562' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2283074173212293562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2283074173212293562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/04/play-him-off-keyboard-cat.html' title='play him off, keyboard cat.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-2048903851089529053</id><published>2009-04-11T20:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T20:31:27.412-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>a pug stuck in a toilet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wIBQO6zrOjY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wIBQO6zrOjY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-2048903851089529053?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/2048903851089529053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=2048903851089529053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2048903851089529053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2048903851089529053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/04/pug-stuck-in-toilet.html' title='a pug stuck in a toilet.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-4646839032355889122</id><published>2009-04-07T16:17:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T02:16:48.556-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>The Dirty Mac</title><content type='html'>Since Rob is busy being a rock star in England, I thought I'd post this cool clip of these up and coming blokes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h3LWzoT7uL8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h3LWzoT7uL8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe this performance was the only one by 'The Dirty Mac' and was the first time John Lennon played in public without The Beatles. It was for a TV special entitled &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Rolling_Stones_Rock_and_Roll_Circus"&gt;The Rolling Stones Rock and Roll Circus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Pretty cool stuff methinks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-4646839032355889122?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/4646839032355889122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=4646839032355889122' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/4646839032355889122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/4646839032355889122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/04/dirty-mac.html' title='The Dirty Mac'/><author><name>Your Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11491219746178187739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SVsrWao82HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AqXsWR_ORW4/S220/IMG_0097.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-733082625668716053</id><published>2009-04-05T11:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T11:38:23.786-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Santana shreds.</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone, I've been pretty busy on tour and don't always have access to the internet, but I thought I would leave you this absolutely hilarious video real quick just so you know that I haven't forgotten about you. There are a whole series of these shredding videos on Youtube but this is the best one I think. I want to meet the guy who edited these and shake is hand because he is a god amongst men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2BrLEuzVCVQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2BrLEuzVCVQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-733082625668716053?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/733082625668716053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=733082625668716053' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/733082625668716053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/733082625668716053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/04/santana-shreds.html' title='Santana shreds.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-2082165866400500953</id><published>2009-03-26T14:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T14:31:18.255-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>I blessed the rains down in Africa.</title><content type='html'>The hotel I am staying at in the UK has free internet access, and thanks to the generosity of a good friend, I am not computer-less. This is good because I was worried that after a few days without my computer I was going to revert to savagery like the kids in Lord of the Flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And fortunately for you, now I am still able to keep my bringing you important, news-worthy, socially relevant blogging like this: the video for Africa by Toto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lPT_3PEjnsE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lPT_3PEjnsE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 80s were such a glorious decade. You could become a massive rock star even if you happened to look like a lame high school chemistry teacher, and your hit song contained about 9000 different chords in it. Did I mention this song went to #1 on the Billboard Hot 100 in 1983? Because it did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-2082165866400500953?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/2082165866400500953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=2082165866400500953' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2082165866400500953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2082165866400500953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-blessed-rains-down-in-africa.html' title='I blessed the rains down in Africa.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-1612163098371393060</id><published>2009-03-25T18:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T18:57:44.155-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>japanese trick bowling.</title><content type='html'>Most people, when faced with the prospect of knocking down 4 pins across three separate lanes when bowling, would simply say, "I can't."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't speak Japanese, but I am pretty sure that there is no Japanese word for can't. And if there is, it is probably a dirty, filthy word that you are not allowed to say in public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/16_Q5CFhbJg&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/16_Q5CFhbJg&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="www.afrojacks.com"&gt;afrojacks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-1612163098371393060?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/1612163098371393060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=1612163098371393060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1612163098371393060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1612163098371393060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/03/japanese-trick-bowling.html' title='japanese trick bowling.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-1814671380030372171</id><published>2009-03-24T14:54:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T15:14:00.742-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>new favourite artist: Tyler Stout</title><content type='html'>Well I am just about to get on a plane headed to the UK to go on tour for a few weeks, and I'm not really sure if I'm going to be blogging with any kind of regularity while I'm away. So before I go I thought I would leave you with some cool stuff, in this case the artwork of Austin, Texas based artist &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.tstout.com"&gt;Tyler Stout&lt;/a&gt;. As you can see, Tyler creates speciality posters for classic films and other pop culture gems, usually in conjunction with Austin's legendary Alamo Drafthouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/ScktkBOSykI/AAAAAAAAApI/JB5B5UNkUBg/s1600-h/1062-bladerunner1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/ScktkBOSykI/AAAAAAAAApI/JB5B5UNkUBg/s320/1062-bladerunner1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316830931914508866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/Scktj52_sII/AAAAAAAAApA/BwY-dgBbcMY/s1600-h/1193-spaced.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/Scktj52_sII/AAAAAAAAApA/BwY-dgBbcMY/s320/1193-spaced.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316830929937739906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/ScktjNJlZxI/AAAAAAAAAo4/6evjn65dIDA/s1600-h/1375-lebowski_variant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/ScktjNJlZxI/AAAAAAAAAo4/6evjn65dIDA/s320/1375-lebowski_variant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316830917936113426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would absolutely love to have one of these bad boys hanging on my wall (particularly the incredible piece he made for the Big Lebowski above,) but I think they sell out pretty fast. Still though, I know very little about the art world, but I do know that Tyler Stout is wicked awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, well I'm off, and I will be back as frequently as I possibly can! I love you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-1814671380030372171?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/1814671380030372171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=1814671380030372171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1814671380030372171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1814671380030372171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-favourite-artist-tyler-stout.html' title='new favourite artist: Tyler Stout'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/ScktkBOSykI/AAAAAAAAApI/JB5B5UNkUBg/s72-c/1062-bladerunner1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-5899005159923465778</id><published>2009-03-21T21:43:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T21:46:49.477-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>better off as two.</title><content type='html'>Just got back from a few days in NYC, and I will write a little about my big city adventures &lt;a href="mylifeisastrangething.blogspot.com"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;as soon as I have a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already posted Frankmusik's first single, 3 Little Words, but as long as he keeps putting out amazing tracks like this, I am going to continue to post them here. My excitement level for his Stuart Price-produced LP has reached critical mass. Frankmusik is genius and I have a feeling he is going to be absolutely massive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/769atcL8rpc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/769atcL8rpc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-5899005159923465778?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/5899005159923465778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=5899005159923465778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5899005159923465778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5899005159923465778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/03/better-off-as-two.html' title='better off as two.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-7513524287010009790</id><published>2009-03-17T14:06:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T14:10:26.402-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>terror of golf course.</title><content type='html'>Now, there's nothing that I can see that specifically says that this is from Japan, but you know what, this is weird enough that even if it originated in Korea, or China, or elsewhere in Asia, I think it qualifies as officially Japanese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TBvsKfF3s50&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TBvsKfF3s50&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's that, you'd like some more and you want the strangeness level turned up even higher? Ask and ye shall receive:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HbYZnOFWFDw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HbYZnOFWFDw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-7513524287010009790?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/7513524287010009790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=7513524287010009790' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7513524287010009790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7513524287010009790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/03/terror-of-golf-course.html' title='terror of golf course.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-3073266323424841629</id><published>2009-03-14T19:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T19:22:28.537-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>you should be watching Eastbound and Down.</title><content type='html'>If you haven't started watching Danny McBride in HBO's Eastbound and Down yet, you are officially missing out on one of the funniest shows ever and after it has been cancelled due to bad ratings and critical indifference you will have no one to blame but yourself. But really, this training montage put together by Kenny Powers (the egomaniacal former MLB star and current high school phys ed coach,) and his band-teaching lacky Mr Janowski, should be all the reason you need to start watching:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wjvZOh4OzBs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wjvZOh4OzBs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also just started watching AMC's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Breaking_Bad"&gt;Breaking Bad&lt;/a&gt; and I am already absolutely loving the shit out of that as well. So you should probably also be watching that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-3073266323424841629?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/3073266323424841629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=3073266323424841629' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3073266323424841629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3073266323424841629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-should-be-watching-eastbound-and.html' title='you should be watching Eastbound and Down.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-980092920081492350</id><published>2009-03-12T18:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:41:48.461-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geekiness'/><title type='text'>enough is enough.</title><content type='html'>Wow, we sure have been posting a lot of Star Trek / Star Wars / generally geeky material here recently. I think we should probably tone it down a little, and try to inject a little more "maleness," (as Noah refers to it,) into this blog. Actually, wait a second, what the fuck am I saying? &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Of course&lt;/span&gt; I'm going to post this incredible Star Trek TNG modded iPhone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nBv_vZZMTtM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nBv_vZZMTtM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so cool, it makes me feel kind of funny, like when we used to climb the rope in gym class. I must have one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-980092920081492350?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/980092920081492350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=980092920081492350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/980092920081492350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/980092920081492350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/03/enough-is-enough.html' title='enough is enough.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-1521542563289593202</id><published>2009-03-11T05:22:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T21:50:52.993-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>Kittens inspired by Kittens!</title><content type='html'>My first instinct was that I should save this video to post on Bobbo's birthday. But then when I saw that it had almost 3 million views, there was no doubt in my mind that he must have already come across it in his hours of watching youtube kitten videos, and would have posted it but didn't want to water down the maleness of 'Action and Action' with too much kitty content. I'm pretty sure this video was written and directed by the same responsible parent that gave that little girl a tattoo of a dog on her arm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FtX8nswnUKU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FtX8nswnUKU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-1521542563289593202?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/1521542563289593202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=1521542563289593202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1521542563289593202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1521542563289593202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/03/kittens-inspired-by-kittens.html' title='Kittens inspired by Kittens!'/><author><name>Your Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11491219746178187739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SVsrWao82HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AqXsWR_ORW4/S220/IMG_0097.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-3575013191831761702</id><published>2009-03-10T20:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T20:53:57.250-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>a turtle attempting to make love to a shoe.</title><content type='html'>Pretty self-explanatory. This is oddly hypnotic, and I certainly am sympathetic to the endless cycle of rejection this poor little guy is forced to endure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zDiR7UxI8Ow&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zDiR7UxI8Ow&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-3575013191831761702?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/3575013191831761702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=3575013191831761702' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3575013191831761702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3575013191831761702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/03/turtle-making-love-to-shoe.html' title='a turtle attempting to make love to a shoe.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-713956603819209560</id><published>2009-03-10T11:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T11:52:08.043-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>computer porn.</title><content type='html'>Too...awesome. Can't put into words...just watch...video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/96dWOEa4Djs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/96dWOEa4Djs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://i.gizmodo.com/5166798/24-solid-state-drives-open-all-of-microsoft-office-in-5-seconds"&gt;Gizmodo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-713956603819209560?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/713956603819209560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=713956603819209560' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/713956603819209560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/713956603819209560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/03/computer-porn.html' title='computer porn.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-7998861173206908502</id><published>2009-03-09T18:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T19:06:44.172-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>The Kepler Launch: finally, NASA does something cool.</title><content type='html'>The Kepler telescope is the first of its kind designed specifially to find Earth-like planets. It has a much wider field of vision than most telescopes and, by monitoring the brightness levels of a specific area of space which is populated by around 100 000 stars, it will find planets that are around Earth size and located in the ideal proximity to a star to support liquid water. This will come in handy once we have fucked up this planet to the point that we all have to go live somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="220"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3485001&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3485001&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="220"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/3485001"&gt;Kepler Telescope&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user562128"&gt;Gizmodo&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I find really cool about this is that if Kepler determines that there is a significant volume of Earth-like planets within its search radius (which is larger than any other telescope but still ridiculously tiny in the grand scheme of space, which is pretty big,) then it really does significantly increase the odds that there is other life out in the universe besides us. And the aliens that have visited Earth &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uDOOZ_IPb6Y"&gt;already&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to see the launch, &lt;a href="http://i.gizmodo.com/5164753/t+1-day-for-kepler-launch-search-for-alternative-earths"&gt;here it is&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-7998861173206908502?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/7998861173206908502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=7998861173206908502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7998861173206908502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7998861173206908502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/03/kepler-launch-finally-nasa-does.html' title='The Kepler Launch: finally, NASA does something cool.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-3982746765273885787</id><published>2009-03-09T03:17:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T11:04:01.557-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geekiness'/><title type='text'>10 Reasons why George Lucas shouldn't have directed the Star Wars Prequels.</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;  &lt;!--   @page { size: 21.59cm 27.94cm; margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }&lt;/style&gt;1999 was a much more innocent time than the one we live in now.  The world's intelligentsia all believed whole heartedly that the new millennium would bring about a technological apocalypse, few of us had even heard of George Walker Bush yet, and right about this time ten years ago, fans began to line up for 'The Phantom Menace' and thought it was going to be good. I have a distinct memory of Liam Neeson promoting the film on The Rosie O'Donnel show, saying that Ahmed Best (aka Jar Jar) was going to be the next Eddie Murphy.    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt; I've been looking forward to seeing how the film 'Fanboys' portrays this period ever since it was finished 2 years ago. After some re-shooting, re-editing, and redirecting (the original director was replaced), the film finally got its (limited) US release last month. No word yet on when the Canadians will get to see it, even though there's a bunch of us in it (Jay Baruchel plays one of the main characters, Seth Rogan and William Shatner both have cameos as well). For those of you unfamiliar with the plot of the film, it involves a group of fans trying to sneak into the Skywalker ranch to get a copy of the first unreleased Star Wars prequel so that their dying friend can see it.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;While they may have not known the disappointment that awaited them, the world today is much wiser to the directorial skills of Darth Lucas. The following list isn't really what the title of this post suggests, but more just a list of really cool things other people have done with the Star Wars universe, showing that 'fanboys' sometimes grasp the content better than its creator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;10. Troops (1998)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d3u_TbR8JLM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d3u_TbR8JLM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Masters of Teras Kasi (1997)&lt;br /&gt;      Ever wonder who would win in a fight between Han and Chewie? I know, it would never happen, right? Except in this awesome Star Wars fighting game for the original sony playstation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SbTD02hsLCI/AAAAAAAAAEc/BejuF98F4tw/s1600-h/teraskas_screen001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SbTD02hsLCI/AAAAAAAAAEc/BejuF98F4tw/s320/teraskas_screen001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311085173334092834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  Robot Chicken: Star Wars (2008)&lt;br /&gt;This is just one of the many great moments of the 23 minute special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y2FeR40bgJs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y2FeR40bgJs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Darth Vader with removable helmet toy (1996)&lt;br /&gt;   His hand comes off too. Totally boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SbTD1Lp520I/AAAAAAAAAEk/IgmbbiiwocA/s1600-h/vader.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SbTD1Lp520I/AAAAAAAAAEk/IgmbbiiwocA/s320/vader.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311085179005688642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;6, 5, 4  Timothy Zahn's 'Thrawn Trilogy'&lt;br /&gt;'Heir to the Empire' (1992) 'Dark Force Rising' (1992) and 'The Last Command' (1994)  take place about 5 years after Episode 6 and are the first serious and successful literary contribution to Star Wars' expanded universe.  It's been a long time since I've read a Star Wars book, but I would probably read these again before picking up anything new, as I'm sure these are superior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Warning: mind is at risk of being blown if image below is clicked to enlarge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SbeM67d-ljI/AAAAAAAAAE0/6P6QuM0SUsE/s1600-h/star-wars-rock-out.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SbeM67d-ljI/AAAAAAAAAE0/6P6QuM0SUsE/s320/star-wars-rock-out.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311869229530519090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon (2000)&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this film has no literal connection to Star Wars whatsoever, though I'm sure one could uncover several thematic links. The first time I watched this martial arts masterpiece, these links are what made me think Ang Lee would be a much better man for the job that Lucas, blinded by self importance, refused to let anyone else have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 'Fette's Vette' by MC Chris&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to post this video was the primary catalyst behind this entire post. It's a great rap, and the videogame footage they show is pretty incredible as well, though I'm not sure where it comes from. Kevin Smith used the song in 'Zack and Miri Make a Porno' and it's ten times better than that Chewbacca song he used in 'Clerks.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CJvxEjGpIqU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CJvxEjGpIqU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;meta equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 2.4  (Win32)"&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;  &lt;!--   @page { size: 21.59cm 27.94cm; margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  --&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that George Lucas has done in the last 15 years that's anywhere near as cool as anything in the list above, was setting Hayden Christensen's stumps on fire, and he made us sit through three movies before that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://dorkshelf.com/2009/03/09/star-wars-tv-series-casting-begins/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read what like-minded individuals over at &lt;a href="http://dorkshelf.com/"&gt;Dork Shelf&lt;/a&gt; have to say about Lucas beginning production on a live action Star Wars series.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-3982746765273885787?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/3982746765273885787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=3982746765273885787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3982746765273885787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3982746765273885787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/03/10-reasons-why-george-lucas-shouldnt.html' title='10 Reasons why George Lucas shouldn&apos;t have directed the Star Wars Prequels.'/><author><name>Your Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11491219746178187739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SVsrWao82HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AqXsWR_ORW4/S220/IMG_0097.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SbTD02hsLCI/AAAAAAAAAEc/BejuF98F4tw/s72-c/teraskas_screen001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-8020406597381434939</id><published>2009-03-06T17:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T17:50:31.155-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>ZOMG NEW STAR TREK TRAILER!!!!!11!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s4XXydDEkG0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s4XXydDEkG0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to seeing this bad boy on the big screen tonight before Watchmen. I was never sold on J.J. Abrams going with the 'young versions of classic characters' format for this, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fuck me running&lt;/span&gt; this looks fantastic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-8020406597381434939?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/8020406597381434939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=8020406597381434939' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8020406597381434939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8020406597381434939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-star-trek-trailer11.html' title='ZOMG NEW STAR TREK TRAILER!!!!!11!'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-7513808725132650370</id><published>2009-03-06T14:38:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T12:31:25.968-05:00</updated><title type='text'>yaaaay, that's great!</title><content type='html'>Nicely done, Noah! You have officially won the Internet. You've earned this, big guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SbF8F-AFQTI/AAAAAAAAAoo/MfyhkYMt1KM/s1600-h/1234070074848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SbF8F-AFQTI/AAAAAAAAAoo/MfyhkYMt1KM/s400/1234070074848.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310161877631058226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now you guys have met the new supporting cast, and for the final time, I am really excited about having Noah and Mark on board, and I think it's going to mean very good things for this little old corner of the webisphere (I think I just made up that word.) Anyways Mark clearly had no moral qualms with shamelessly plugging the ever-loving shit out of his various projects, but Noah seems to think he is above such an action. I'm not above it at all though, so check out Noah in his web series &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/bobbyanddavid"&gt;My Robot Friend&lt;/a&gt;. You also might want to become one of the 800,000 people that have already enjoyed this following video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dKKNUF-CE6g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dKKNUF-CE6g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-7513808725132650370?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/7513808725132650370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=7513808725132650370' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7513808725132650370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7513808725132650370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/03/yaaaay-thats-great.html' title='yaaaay, that&apos;s great!'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SbF8F-AFQTI/AAAAAAAAAoo/MfyhkYMt1KM/s72-c/1234070074848.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-1825861305514641700</id><published>2009-03-05T18:14:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T21:51:25.248-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><title type='text'>Almost there Internet...</title><content type='html'>I subscribe to the bohemian beliefs expressed by the ill fated lover of that French '&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moulin_Rouge%21"&gt;Red Windmill&lt;/a&gt;' movie: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Internet is like oxygen.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Internet is a many-splendoured thing, the Internet lifts us up where we belong. All you need is the Internet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little anachronistic given that the ever capitalized 'Internet' did not reach France until approximately the 1950's, but then again, Nirvana didn't exist in 1889 either and Elton John was only a child at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All jokes aside, I do love how accessible the Internet has made the rest of the world. Any idiot could disprove pretty much everything I said above with a few simple word searches. Aside from the practical, productive uses (banking, job searching, email), it is also how I spend most of my leisure time (youtube, facebook, &lt;a href="http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/"&gt;Action and Action&lt;/a&gt;). I never thought there would be a period in my life where I wouldn't have cable, let alone a television set, but these days my laptop is my TV, cable, and TVO all inside of a portable DVD player. Another thing that makes the Internet better than television is the user generated material that you would never see on a network, like all those '&lt;a href="http://www.youshouldhaveseenthis.com/"&gt;Internet sensations&lt;/a&gt;' we've come to know and love so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our current reliance and obsession in some cases (like mine) with the Internet has been spoofed several times over by the inspirational Trey Parker and Matt Stone, who I've long respected for having the most available &lt;a href="http://www.southparkzone.com/"&gt;show&lt;/a&gt; on line. When the Internet fails nationally in episode 1206 'Over Logging' we're treated to a panic that leads to brilliant Depression era throw-backs and an imaginative 'Internet porn simulator' for Stan's dad. After losing instant access to anything and everything his perverted mind could come up with, Randy gets a little backed up and resorts to a man behind a box drawing crude pictures of his requests for “Japanese girls exchanging bodily fluids” and “Brazilian fart fetish porn.” We understand where he gets his name once his 'Randyness' creates quite a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I am fortunate enough to have what I consider to be rather pedestrian pornographic interests, I decided to apply this theory that just about any image one can dream up already exists in some form on the Internet to something other than fetish. When I tried to think of what I'd really like to see, the first image that came to me was of Freddy Kruger rocking out on guitar. Sure it would be tricky with the glove, but in the hands of the right artist, I'm sure it could somehow be beautifully realized. I wasn't successful in my search, but did find this sweet guitar image and for some reason, this awesome 'Clockwork Orange' desktop as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SbBmPNANWWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/pg2TDHgteIE/s1600-h/freddy_guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SbBmPNANWWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/pg2TDHgteIE/s320/freddy_guitar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309856372044421474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SbBmO5c36rI/AAAAAAAAAEE/C_JOlKTPssM/s1600-h/clockwork_orange_book_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SbBmO5c36rI/AAAAAAAAAEE/C_JOlKTPssM/s320/clockwork_orange_book_cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309856366795942578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the lesson learned is that if you do a google image search for something you'd really like to see, even if it's not on the Internet yet, you'll probably find some similar things that are equally as cool. I leave it to you to find me a picture of Freddy Kruger making Kirk Hammet look like Paul Jonas, then the Internet will truly be complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to sign off my first Action and Action post by thanking Rob for inviting me to contribute to a blog which has long been an oft-clicked bookmark and inspired me to begin &lt;a href="http://yourbestfriendsblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;my own&lt;/a&gt; just a few months back. I'll try to keep future posts a little more concise than this rant as we share tidbits of this &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oHg5SJYRHA0"&gt;strange technological beast&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SbBmPyB7bXI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tpZR-YU0CVw/s1600-h/mr-rogers-freddy-kruger-my-neighbor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SbBmPyB7bXI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tpZR-YU0CVw/s320/mr-rogers-freddy-kruger-my-neighbor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309856381983747442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-1825861305514641700?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/1825861305514641700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=1825861305514641700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1825861305514641700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1825861305514641700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/03/almost-there-internet.html' title='Almost there Internet...'/><author><name>Your Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11491219746178187739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SVsrWao82HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AqXsWR_ORW4/S220/IMG_0097.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJXih3kRZHQ/SbBmPNANWWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/pg2TDHgteIE/s72-c/freddy_guitar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-9154773145677074780</id><published>2009-03-05T12:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T12:53:40.514-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>a man giving a tiger a belly rub.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SbARmRHmWzI/AAAAAAAAAoY/s-vI1knwrWI/s1600-h/tiger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SbARmRHmWzI/AAAAAAAAAoY/s-vI1knwrWI/s400/tiger.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309763309797792562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-9154773145677074780?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/9154773145677074780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=9154773145677074780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/9154773145677074780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/9154773145677074780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/03/man-giving-tiger-belly-rub.html' title='a man giving a tiger a belly rub.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SbARmRHmWzI/AAAAAAAAAoY/s-vI1knwrWI/s72-c/tiger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-8234131238581257478</id><published>2009-03-04T13:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T13:31:29.374-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>it's the city...of 500 cats.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"I want to go to there."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Liz Lemon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6VswBKrPuAQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6VswBKrPuAQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="www.urlesque.com"&gt;Urlesque&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-8234131238581257478?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/8234131238581257478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=8234131238581257478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8234131238581257478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8234131238581257478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-cityof-500-cats.html' title='it&apos;s the city...of 500 cats.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-3322782034335566453</id><published>2009-03-03T01:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T12:21:15.391-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>Terminator Salivation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SazRDVUF8uI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/BzlQfKJRQEM/s1600-h/new-terminator-salvation-poster.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SazRDVUF8uI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/BzlQfKJRQEM/s320/new-terminator-salvation-poster.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308847915954205410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new trailer for Terminator Salvation is going to be attached to Watchmen which comes out Friday (!!!) but Warner Brothers has released it online via &lt;a href="http://movies.yahoo.com/movie/1810025211/trailer"&gt;Yahoo&lt;/a&gt;. I was highly skeptical of this project when it was announced. Terminator and Terminator 2 are kind of sacred ground for me - T3 was kind of fun but I still died a little inside when I saw it, and I kind of despise the Sarah Connor Chronicles. So When McG was announced as the director for the new film I prepared myself for a disaster of Aliens vs Predator proportions, but he has managed to say all the right things and  his casting decisions have been interesting and most every image and trailer that have been released so far has been really impressive. He seems to really want to embrace the continuity of the franchise, he has reached out to James Cameron for his blessing and now there is talk that Linda Hamilton and the Governator may be involved in some way as well (a Hamilton voice over to start the film, and the use of Arnie's face digitally mapped onto a younger Austrian bodybuilder, allegedly.) And now we have this new trailer which reveals more about the story and characters than ever before, and I have to say, this has pretty much reached must-see status with me. I really like the look of everything, so much of the outdoor action is outside in broad daylight, and the war between humans and machines has yet to descend into the nightmare world of the Cameron films. Supposedly this is the first film in a trilogy of new Terminator movies so I am really anxious for this to be as good as it looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" width="400" height="327"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://l.yimg.com/cosmos.bcst.yahoo.com/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=12282404&amp;amp;rd=eyc-off&amp;amp;ympsc=&amp;amp;postpanelEnable=1&amp;amp;prepanelEnable=1&amp;amp;infopanelEnable=1&amp;amp;carouselEnable=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed id="uvp_fop" allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://l.yimg.com/cosmos.bcst.yahoo.com/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=12282404&amp;amp;rd=eyc-off&amp;amp;ympsc=&amp;amp;prepanelEnable=1&amp;amp;infopanelEnable=1" width="400" height="327"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its no wonder Bale was screaming at the DP, this shit looks intense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-3322782034335566453?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/3322782034335566453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=3322782034335566453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3322782034335566453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3322782034335566453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/03/terminator-salivation.html' title='Terminator Salivation.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SazRDVUF8uI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/BzlQfKJRQEM/s72-c/new-terminator-salvation-poster.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-3170008520082945989</id><published>2009-03-02T11:38:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T12:32:52.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Trek TNG high comedy.</title><content type='html'>YEAH, GIVE IT UP FOR MARK EVERYBODY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, I'm sorry, I won't type in all-caps ever again. I'm just really excited about the prospect of having some more people contributing here, I think this is going to be really cool, and I'm also just glad I have have someone at least somewhat covering for me when I am stricken with one of my frequent bouts of just-don't-feel-like-doing-it-itis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I am shocked that someone has been making this incredibly irreverent, hilarious, Star Trek: the Next Generation mashup on Youtube for months and I am just hearing about it now. TNG is somewhat of a Youtube staple. There have been various minor comic triumphs like the filthy &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ClP8n6asn3w"&gt;rap song&lt;/a&gt;, and the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X6oUz1v17Uo"&gt;Picard remix&lt;/a&gt;...but this ongoing series from &lt;a href="http://www.jandrewedits.com/"&gt;Jan van den Hemel and Andrew Hussie&lt;/a&gt; elevates the burgeoning genre to a serious artform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t8aEhtJ-sgg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t8aEhtJ-sgg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aXvCSG4Ff60&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aXvCSG4Ff60&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JGvYIZppmQc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JGvYIZppmQc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="www.bestweekever.tv"&gt;BWE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I could just keep embedding these all day, but you should just go and check out all their videos on &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/gazorra"&gt;their Youtube page&lt;/a&gt;. They also do mashups of Back to the Future. I haven't watched one of those yet as I've been too engrossed in TNG, but I'm going to go ahead and predict that yes, those are fucking hilarious too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-3170008520082945989?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/3170008520082945989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=3170008520082945989' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3170008520082945989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3170008520082945989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/03/star-trek-tng-high-comedy.html' title='Star Trek TNG high comedy.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-8315605603222705149</id><published>2009-02-27T11:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T11:36:50.508-05:00</updated><title type='text'>O, hai?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.layer3.net/ohai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 422px; height: 500px;" src="http://www.layer3.net/ohai.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Good day, Action and Action readers. As Rob &lt;a href="http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/02/crazy-exciting-changes.html"&gt;mentioned a few days ago&lt;/a&gt;, there will be a couple new faces here, and I’m one of them. We’re going to be doing things a little differently around here. While Rob’s gallivanting around the world &lt;a href="http://www.sharpformen.com/content/article.php?articlenumber=329&amp;amp;page=0"&gt;playing elephant polo&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://watchmenmovie.warnerbros.com/"&gt;watching the Watchmen&lt;/a&gt;, or doing &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/themissiondistrict"&gt;whatever the hell he does&lt;/a&gt;, yours truly will be contributing. Get prepared for lots – and I mean &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lots&lt;/span&gt; – of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rickroll"&gt;rick rolling&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that’s not going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I’d write a little bio or introduction about myself, but those entries always seem so… &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lwfT0okfmEY"&gt;self indulgent&lt;/a&gt;, you know? I mean, unless you’re deeply, unforgivably, in love with me, why would &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anyone&lt;/span&gt; want to know? Does it really matter if an &lt;a href="http://designcorner.blinkr.net/author/Mark_Teo/"&gt;anonymous blogger,&lt;/a&gt; say, lives in &lt;a href="http://www.blogto.com"&gt;Toronto&lt;/a&gt;, thinks that the &lt;a href="http://www.theraa.com/"&gt;Rural Alberta Advantage&lt;/a&gt; is one of the best bands in Canada, advocates the written work of &lt;a href="http://www.paulquarrington.org/"&gt;Paul Quarrington,&lt;/a&gt; or writes for &lt;a href="http://mambo-about-masonry.blogspot.com"&gt;other blogs&lt;/a&gt;? Why would &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anyone&lt;/span&gt;, save their mothers, want to read their &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/excitement"&gt;Twitter pages&lt;/a&gt;? Does it matter what their pasty, mouth-breathing asses &lt;a href="http://doublecrossed.ca/index.php?showimage=1431"&gt;look like&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it doesn’t. What matters, friends, is life, love, and &lt;a href="http://egotastic.com/entertainment/celebrities/sharon-stone/i-can-see-sharon-stones-nipples-004430"&gt;Sharon Stone's Bronze-aged pencil-erasing nips&lt;/a&gt; (which bear an uncanny resemblance to &lt;a href="http://www.hollywoodstandups.com/images/popeye.jpg"&gt;Popeye's elbows&lt;/a&gt;). Actually, forget pencil erasing, I need a mind eraser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Action and Action-ites, it’s nice to meet you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-8315605603222705149?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/8315605603222705149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=8315605603222705149' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8315605603222705149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8315605603222705149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-hai.html' title='O, hai?'/><author><name>Mark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06683539715534266296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-4740948836379697430</id><published>2009-02-25T13:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:03:15.630-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><title type='text'>this just made my head explode.</title><content type='html'>I...I'm actually speechless. Please just watch this clip in its entirety, it is worth seeing the ten full minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_m_gGA00nsk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_m_gGA00nsk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="www.videogum.com"&gt;Videogum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does this not have 50 million views? This is like the hidden jewel in the ocean of human waste that is Youtube. Oh, speaking of which, I started a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/bobbo1701"&gt;Youtube channel&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-4740948836379697430?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/4740948836379697430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=4740948836379697430' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/4740948836379697430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/4740948836379697430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-just-made-my-head-explode.html' title='this just made my head explode.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-5441177644165424256</id><published>2009-02-24T16:31:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T18:39:29.107-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photoshop'/><title type='text'>Joaquin Phoenix insanity recap.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaRnYkTojjI/AAAAAAAAAng/B0nHLU1MmUw/s1600-h/Joaquin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaRnYkTojjI/AAAAAAAAAng/B0nHLU1MmUw/s320/Joaquin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306479932709834290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't mentioned anything thus far about the epic Joaquin Phoenix meltdown that has been going on for the last few weeks, as it just seemed too...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;easy&lt;/span&gt;. But you know what, fuck it, this is rapidly becoming one of my all-time favourite celebrity meltdowns, and I don't care whether its really real or if its all just an elaborate media stunt to create a compelling &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1356864/"&gt;documentary&lt;/a&gt; subject for his brother-in-law Casey Affleck. This shit is funny. First he claimed to be &lt;a href="http://www.comingsoon.net/news/movienews.php?id=50098"&gt;retiring &lt;/a&gt;from acting to concentrate on his music career. Then there was his first ever live &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jI6Qtb6Tn4Q"&gt;concert &lt;/a&gt;that made a collective nation say, "what the fuck??" Then there was the already-legendary &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zAQ4x7rgS6I"&gt;Letterman&lt;/a&gt; appearance. Now he is being mocked mercilessly by &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xCYYht3ljcw"&gt;Alec Baldwin&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pflgMxxBPuY"&gt;Ben Stiller&lt;/a&gt;. Seriously, what the hell is going on with this guy? Whatever it is, I personally prefer my crazed-Letterman appearances to be a bit more &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ALapHYNSmoA"&gt;Crispin Glover&lt;/a&gt;-y.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-5441177644165424256?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/5441177644165424256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=5441177644165424256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5441177644165424256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5441177644165424256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/02/joaquin-phoenix-insanity-recap.html' title='Joaquin Phoenix insanity recap.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaRnYkTojjI/AAAAAAAAAng/B0nHLU1MmUw/s72-c/Joaquin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-2618240373992763790</id><published>2009-02-23T18:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T18:31:00.969-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>crazy exciting changes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaMuBMulgiI/AAAAAAAAAnY/RmXvULpJX8Q/s1600-h/1233873744919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaMuBMulgiI/AAAAAAAAAnY/RmXvULpJX8Q/s320/1233873744919.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306135384103944738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I know I wrote that long-winded piece the other night at 4am about how I was going to start using this space to talk about my personal life a bit more, but I ultimately decided that that was a silly idea. This blog has never really been about me, only things that I happen to be interested in. So I ended up starting a totally new &lt;a href="http://mylifeisastrangething.blogspot.com"&gt;blog &lt;/a&gt;where you can go from now on if you want to find out exactly what is going on in my ridiculous life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So from this point on, Action and Action is going to exclusively be about different aspects of the pop culture universe...more or less exactly what it's been since I started it. But it has occured to me that I am never going to have the time or dedication that is required to make this blog into what I really think it could be, so I've contacted a few like-minded friends who are going to start contributing here, and I am really excited about this decision. It will add some much-needed fresh perspective and some new voices into the mix, but the bottom line as that way more content is going to be going up, and I think it's going to be good times for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all that's going to be happening in the next little while, and I hope you guys enjoy the changes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-2618240373992763790?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/2618240373992763790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=2618240373992763790' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2618240373992763790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2618240373992763790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/02/crazy-exciting-changes.html' title='crazy exciting changes.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaMuBMulgiI/AAAAAAAAAnY/RmXvULpJX8Q/s72-c/1233873744919.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-8580686428996658230</id><published>2009-02-23T16:18:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T18:36:30.797-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>oscar mania.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaMq8tpmlFI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/0auNUxZsTak/s1600-h/academy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaMq8tpmlFI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/0auNUxZsTak/s320/academy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306132008507184210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it was the Oscars last night, and no, I did not watch them, as I do not have cable. I did follow them on some various liveblogs for a while, but instead of paying attention until the end I opted to watch Danny McBride's new HBO show Eastbound and Down, which incidentally is fucking hilarious and far more entertaining than the Oscars could ever hope to be. But I do have a vested interest in the winners of the awards so let's see how I did on my &lt;a href="http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/01/well-done-academy-you-suck.html"&gt;picks&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..it looks like I correctly called the Best Picture, Best Director, Best Supporting Actor and Best Actress categories. Yawn. Unfortunately Mickey Rourke was completely screwed out of his best actor award. Now, I like Sean Penn and don't want to take anything away from his work in Milk, but the way the character of Randy "The Ram" Robinson and the real life persona of Mickey Rourke came together in The Wrestler...that was one of my favourite film moments in a long, long time, and I thought Rourke deserved to be awarded for the performance (some kind of mention of Darren Aronofsky, cinemetographer Maryse Alberti, or writer Robert Siegel would have been nice too.) But hey, its the Academy, you can't expect too much of them I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really have all that much else to say. Except I would like to point out that I &lt;a href="http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-been-around-6-months-and-i-am-still.html"&gt;predicted &lt;/a&gt;the inevitable Heath Ledger Oscar a full 8 months ago*, after I had only seen the trailer for the Dark Knight, so that shows you just how shallow and predictable the Academy is. But I still feel they got this right even it was maybe for the wrong reasons. Heath's Joker is easily one of the most iconic screen villains of all time, and that performance was objectively astounding, no matter what happened after he finished his work on the film and if you disagree with me here, you are wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;just some meaningless gold statues that cause all this fuss, and the Oscars ceased being relevant or even very interesting years ago, so who cares really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*OK, I acknowledge that I predicted his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nomination &lt;/span&gt;8 months ago, but come on, that's still pretty good. And once they announced the nomination my exact words were "this one belongs to Heath," so I feel like all in all, I am allowed to boast about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-8580686428996658230?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/8580686428996658230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=8580686428996658230' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8580686428996658230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8580686428996658230'/><link 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height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A_B5UrI7nAI&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A_B5UrI7nAI&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-5287813678337308863?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/5287813678337308863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=5287813678337308863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5287813678337308863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5287813678337308863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/02/obamas-elf.html' title='Obama&apos;s elf.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-2525773894074532544</id><published>2009-02-18T13:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T13:40:35.101-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><title type='text'>a dalmation riding a bike.</title><content type='html'>Also, this clip comes from Japan so that pretty much makes it an epic win for all parties involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/roJzWYiXFtg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/roJzWYiXFtg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="httpL//afrojacks.com"&gt;afrojacks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-2525773894074532544?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/2525773894074532544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=2525773894074532544' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2525773894074532544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2525773894074532544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/02/dalmation-riding-bike.html' title='a dalmation riding a bike.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-8869127486291921240</id><published>2009-02-17T03:41:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T05:55:06.099-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>late night ravings / michael jackson robot head.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SZqGMXMrGBI/AAAAAAAAAlk/1IIGhnIx_oA/s1600-h/EdwardNortonFightClub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 165px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SZqGMXMrGBI/AAAAAAAAAlk/1IIGhnIx_oA/s320/EdwardNortonFightClub.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303699058125903890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've been having lots of trouble sleeping lately. Well I shouldn't say that much, as I've been sleeping a normal number of hours per night (at least for me,) but it's just that my sleeping patterns are completely screwed up and I am keeping some seriously vampiric hours these days. I have generally been staying awake until around 7 or 8am until the sun is fully up and then sleeping until about 2 or 3 in the afternoon so that by the time it is around 10 o'clock at night I am awake and alert and ready to be productive. I have spent the night hours working on various projects -  I've rediscovered my love of FL Studio and I've been obsessively working on a few new songs using that and that's taken up hours and hours of my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also completed a new Spin Earth video that you can see &lt;a href="http://www.kyte.tv/ch/182433-spinearth/340514-lights-camera-action-in-montreal"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, which was on Toronto pop star Lights. That was actually my first experience editing video, all the other stuff I've worked on up until now I have had help from some generous friends who know about such things, but I'm starting to get the hang of it now, so I think I will gradually be making more and more video content that I can post here and elsewhere. I actually sent the video to Lights and she wrote me back and said she thought I was hilarious so hey, go me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also been trying to start a new writing project, which has been an interesting experience for me, as its something that I've always been interested in in but have never really been able to get past the very initial stages of. So the odds are against me that I will ever complete anything that I am satisfied with, or that I am comfortable sharing with anyone, but just starting to work on something has been cool and its been another thing that I've been able to turn to in order to feel like I'm not wasting my time. I guess this is why I haven't been writing in this blog that much as I've been spending a lot of daily writing capital working on that, but I will try to balance it out a bit more in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely consdider my primary job as being a musician, so it has been frustrating for the last few weeks kind of waiting for the giant music industry machine to lumber back to life after the new year break so I can get back to work. I have so much stuff coming up in the next few months but I still have the next few weeks to sit around Montreal and sort of figure out ways to make myself useful. It would be nice to spend this time working and making extra money, but work is pretty scarse because of my erratic schedule, not to mention my general aversion to getting jobs of any kind that suck the life out of you, which is the vast majority of jobs in existence. Nevertheless, as I mentioned before I have been in a great creative mindspace so that has been cool and has helped me to avoid the depression that would probably have set in by now had I spent this entire time watching television (which obviously I have done a lot of as well.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing I have been doing recently is watching really odd movies in the really early hours of the morning. The other morning it was around 6am and I was trying to sleep and then for some reason it occured to me that it would be a good idea to watch Rob Zombie's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Halloween &lt;/span&gt;remake. I actually really enjoyed it even though it was really weird seeing this depraved violence unfold in front of me as the sun was coming up outside my window. But I think Zombie is actually a great filmmaker, and I think I'm going to write a bit more about the movie and a little bit about the horror/slasher genre in general but I'm not going to do that right now as this post is long enough as it is. I'll try to post that later this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might have noticed that this post is somewhat different from most of my other posts that I've ever done. Up until recently I never really had an interest in using this blog to talk about my personal life beyond just writing about stuff that I am interested in or obesessed with. I think I had a vague fantasy when I started this thing that if I become more successful and well-known in real life, I could sort of have this forum to talk about certain subjects with this anonymity so I could say whatever I wanted and not have it come back to me, but you know what, fuck it, keeping a secret internet identity is too much of a hassle, and besides, if I can't tell anyone about this blog then no one's going to read it anyways and then what's the point in even doing it all, right? My point is I will probably start writing some more posts like this in the future where I go into a little bit more personal detail about what's going on with me, or nights like tonight where I am bored and restless and just felt like writing something and this is just kind of what came out. So I hope that sounds interesting to those of you that have stuck around thus far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, the Michael Jackson robot head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SZqDvw0gRcI/AAAAAAAAAlU/-LRLVhMNXZg/s1600-h/mjs-robot-head.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 237px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SZqDvw0gRcI/AAAAAAAAAlU/-LRLVhMNXZg/s320/mjs-robot-head.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303696367764391362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the reason I originally started this post, as it was around 3:30 and I found this beauty on &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.gizmodo.com"&gt;Gizmodo&lt;/a&gt;. Michael Jackson is going through some financial troubles lately (which is totally mind blowing to me since he has made fucking astronomical sums of money in his career. Note to self: do not buy amusement park. Or put myself in a position where I have to spend millions of dollars of lawyers fees to defend myself against child molestation charges. Further note to self: really seriously remember that second thing I just mentioned. Don't do that, seriously.) Anyways he has financial troubles so he is selling this bust of the robot head from the climactic scene in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Moonwalker&lt;/span&gt; for a measly few grand. Those of you who were born in the 90s won't remember &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Moonwalker&lt;/span&gt;, but it is MJ's epic 80s film where in the end he transforms into a giant robot Michael Jackson and saves some kids by defeating a bunch of evil drug dealers. No, I'm not making this up. Anyways that's all I really have to say about it, I just saw the head and thought "fuck, the Michael Jackson robot head," and so here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess that's all I got for now. It's almost 5 am and I think that means its time to see some horrible violence inflicted on sexually curious teenagers. Sometimes I wonder about myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-8869127486291921240?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/8869127486291921240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=8869127486291921240' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8869127486291921240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8869127486291921240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/02/late-night-ravings-michael-jackson.html' title='late night ravings / michael jackson robot head.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SZqGMXMrGBI/AAAAAAAAAlk/1IIGhnIx_oA/s72-c/EdwardNortonFightClub.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-7034514325950318967</id><published>2009-02-16T15:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T15:34:40.609-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>a koala bear taking a bath in a bucket.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SZnN1PE4NbI/AAAAAAAAAlE/it1rEYj2-vI/s1600-h/KOALA-HEATWAVE-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SZnN1PE4NbI/AAAAAAAAAlE/it1rEYj2-vI/s400/KOALA-HEATWAVE-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303496350669223346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're welcome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-7034514325950318967?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/7034514325950318967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=7034514325950318967' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7034514325950318967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7034514325950318967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/02/koala-bear-taking-bath-in-bucket.html' title='a koala bear taking a bath in a bucket.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SZnN1PE4NbI/AAAAAAAAAlE/it1rEYj2-vI/s72-c/KOALA-HEATWAVE-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-8671077658534717650</id><published>2009-02-12T15:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T01:27:43.788-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>inglourious basterds.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SZSQkW1rYJI/AAAAAAAAAk8/jrMyqAsAR4k/s1600-h/pitt-(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SZSQkW1rYJI/AAAAAAAAAk8/jrMyqAsAR4k/s400/pitt-(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302021615602327698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you hadn't heard, the trailer for Quentin Tarantino's new WWII flick, Inglourious Basterds just premiered. This has been in the works for years and years and it looks like Quentin is fast tracking it for premiere at Cannes in a few months so I am pretty excited to see how this turns out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://movies.yahoo.com/movie/1808404206/video/11988602&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-8671077658534717650?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/8671077658534717650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=8671077658534717650' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8671077658534717650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8671077658534717650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/02/inglourious-basterds.html' title='inglourious basterds.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SZSQkW1rYJI/AAAAAAAAAk8/jrMyqAsAR4k/s72-c/pitt-(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-8577636200345817631</id><published>2009-02-08T16:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T16:23:10.472-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>shrediting.</title><content type='html'>This guy may not be much of a guitar hero, but he is a goddamned virtuoso at whatever video editing software he happens to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MuU00Q3RhDg&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MuU00Q3RhDg&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-8577636200345817631?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/8577636200345817631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=8577636200345817631' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8577636200345817631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8577636200345817631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/02/shrediting.html' title='shrediting.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-4262481474601731940</id><published>2009-02-06T15:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T16:15:33.895-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>do you want me to trash your lights!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SYyeGePGrCI/AAAAAAAAAkw/lsomMr0gOWI/s1600-h/bale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SYyeGePGrCI/AAAAAAAAAkw/lsomMr0gOWI/s400/bale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299784695541050402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now you've probably heard about the now-infamous Christian Bale &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ba0-ctqzRsg"&gt;outburst &lt;/a&gt;from the set of Terminator: Salvation when he screamed at the DP, Shane Hurlbut for fiddling with the lights in the middle of an important scene. I have avoided mentioning it thus far but the internet has been going mental over this clip for the last week or so, with a large camp declaring Bale a self-righteous asshole. He probably does deserve some of this, as he does go way, way overboard during his nearly 5 minute long rant. So this has obviously become a new internet meme and has resulted in all kinds of funny, awesome reinterpretations like the techno remix:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-04421585795644164 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/YTihsJQHt48&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YTihsJQHt48&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YTihsJQHt48&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I obviously find this stuff fucking hilarious (as you can see from the picture I photoshopped above this post,) but I also have huge respect for Bale as an actor and from what I understand, messing around with the lighting when somebody is trying to act is distracting and pretty frowned upon in the film world. AICN posted a great &lt;a href="http://www.aintitcool.com/node/39984"&gt;piece &lt;/a&gt;in his defense when this first happened and if you are going to listen to the outburst and laugh like so many of us have then you should read that as well as it gives you a bit of a different perspective on the whole situation. So this brings me to my point, which was that Bale recently phoned in to the radio station KROQ to talk about the incident. He sounds genuinely apologetic, makes fun of himself and explains his side of the whole situation and I think he sounds like a pretty cool guy who was going through some difficulties at the time and had a freak out that was unfortunately broadcast to the entire universe a few months later. Check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="javascript" src="http://kroq-data.com/wah/wah/audio/apc.aspx?a=1129"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-4262481474601731940?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/4262481474601731940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=4262481474601731940' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/4262481474601731940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/4262481474601731940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/02/do-you-want-me-to-trash-your-lights.html' title='do you want me to trash your lights!?!'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SYyeGePGrCI/AAAAAAAAAkw/lsomMr0gOWI/s72-c/bale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-1281516549216484047</id><published>2009-02-03T15:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T15:31:29.005-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photoshop'/><title type='text'>more birthday fun.</title><content type='html'>Alright Michelle it's your turn. Have fun tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SYioL_6Eb_I/AAAAAAAAAkg/qaPeVwMa3LA/s1600-h/michelle+card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SYioL_6Eb_I/AAAAAAAAAkg/qaPeVwMa3LA/s400/michelle+card.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298669885688410098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-1281516549216484047?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/1281516549216484047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=1281516549216484047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1281516549216484047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1281516549216484047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-birthday-fun.html' title='more birthday fun.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SYioL_6Eb_I/AAAAAAAAAkg/qaPeVwMa3LA/s72-c/michelle+card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-2782805732516106691</id><published>2009-02-02T13:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T14:34:39.841-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>three little words.</title><content type='html'>When Frankmusik becomes the next big pop sensation out of Europe, you will thank me for introducing you to him now. He's made a name for himself by putting out a few significant remixes in the UK for groups like &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LqM6oLM63YE"&gt;Alphabeat &lt;/a&gt;(who are another band you should probably be listening to,) he self-released an ep in 2007 and is now signed to Island Records and is working with Stuart Price on his debut album which I'm pretty sure is going to be pretty, pretty, pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pPQQMsbcAYg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pPQQMsbcAYg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you may be interested to know that Frankmusik has actually remixed a Mission District track, (this is how I heard about him in the first place,) so stay tuned for that, we'll be releasing it at some point in the next few weeks and it's pretty cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-2782805732516106691?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/2782805732516106691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=2782805732516106691' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2782805732516106691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2782805732516106691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/02/three-little-words.html' title='three little words.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-8515848349379448997</id><published>2009-01-27T21:48:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T04:14:04.727-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Spin Earth.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.spinearth.tv"&gt;Spin Earth&lt;/a&gt; is a new site launched by Spin Magazine that is essentially a new, "Web 2.0" way of being able to find out about what's going on in music scenes around the world. Somehow, I am one of the correspondents and I'm going to be making videos and basically reporting in about different shows and artists and events and whatever else I can think of that will be interesting, the point is I will be able to invade your lives in a new, fun, and exciting way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually not even sure if I'm allowed to post this, but here's my first video I did for Spin Earth anyways, I made it last weekend when I went to see Fucked Up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, I say 'Spin Magazine' at the beginning because when I made this I still didn't know what to say. I will get it right from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowScriptAccess="always" allowFullScreen="true" style="display:block;margin:0" width="425" height="445" src="http://www.kyte.tv/flash.swf?v=2&amp;uri=channels/182433/328259&amp;tbid=k_69" flashVars="uri=channels/182433/328259&amp;tbid=k_69&amp;p=ls"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-8515848349379448997?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/8515848349379448997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=8515848349379448997' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8515848349379448997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8515848349379448997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/01/spin-earth_27.html' title='Spin Earth.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-3145104709309474091</id><published>2009-01-26T18:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T18:55:24.344-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>classical shredding</title><content type='html'>An unfortunately overlooked form of shredding, especially when it's two dudes rocking some Mozart on one guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-05798734014906647 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/pN2pMdD_V2A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pN2pMdD_V2A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pN2pMdD_V2A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-3145104709309474091?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/3145104709309474091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=3145104709309474091' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3145104709309474091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/3145104709309474091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/01/classical-shredding.html' title='classical shredding'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-309338154081110877</id><published>2009-01-23T02:56:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T17:00:58.055-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>my reactions to the Lost season 5 premiere as they occured in real time.</title><content type='html'>I have been following Lost intently since its first season, and it is really remarkable looking back just how far the storyline has progressed since it first started 5 years ago. My Lost fanatacism hit its peak during the show's 2nd season: that's when I was actively seeking out Lost message boards, and spending several hours a day working out different theories in an attempt to explain the show's mysteries, which were rapidly piling up largely unexplained with no end in sight. At some point during the 3rd season, I realized that it is much easier to enjoy Lost without becoming so obsessed with trying to explain it. That's what is frustrating when people complain so much about the show's aversion to answering some of the big glaring questions that it has asked over the last 5 years: if the writers explained all the mysteries that drew fans into the show in the first place, then people wouldn't watch the show. The confusion and frustration that comes with not knowing what the fuck is going on is what makes Lost so great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So since I stopped worrying so much and learned to just enjoy the episodes as they happened, I have discovered a newfound appreciation for this show. Ever since they decided on a definite end to the story, and shortened the seasons a few episodes, thus elimating any of the pointless and frustrating "here's what happened when Jack got a tattoo" episodes, it has been on a serious roll. I think by the time this series finishes after its 6th and last season next year, it is going to be very difficult to dispute the fact that Lost is one of the most sprawling, epic, and unimaginably complex pieces of work in all of popular fiction. It's really a miracle that this show ever became a hit on network television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I finally got around to watching all of the amazing season 5 premiere last night. Here are my thoughts on the episode as they occured in real time. If you haven't seen the episode than there is a definite spoiler alert. There is also a strong language alert, because I take this shit seriously, son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOUR I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXou79w2P3I/AAAAAAAAAfw/HyBXaFcrPbw/s1600-h/vlcsnap-453886.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXou79w2P3I/AAAAAAAAAfw/HyBXaFcrPbw/s320/vlcsnap-453886.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294595919654043506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;00:45 - another alarm and record player season opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXoz6xHKxUI/AAAAAAAAAf4/tIBjF2kA8dc/s1600-h/vlcsnap-455929.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXoz6xHKxUI/AAAAAAAAAf4/tIBjF2kA8dc/s320/vlcsnap-455929.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294601396636271938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:20 - Who the fuck is this guy??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXoz7KAkH9I/AAAAAAAAAgA/LQIOEhdRzwg/s1600-h/vlcsnap-456555.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXoz7KAkH9I/AAAAAAAAAgA/LQIOEhdRzwg/s320/vlcsnap-456555.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294601403319459794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:15 - CANDLE!!! WTF???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXoz7O5DO0I/AAAAAAAAAgI/EJmrrmliCAc/s1600-h/vlcsnap-456824.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXoz7O5DO0I/AAAAAAAAAgI/EJmrrmliCAc/s320/vlcsnap-456824.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294601404630121282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:10 - Farraday is back in time! Fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXoz7hTAdYI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/NMZhwpMKZ2s/s1600-h/vlcsnap-457712.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXoz7hTAdYI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/NMZhwpMKZ2s/s320/vlcsnap-457712.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294601409570829698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:25 - I will miss bearded Jack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXoz753yVuI/AAAAAAAAAgY/UAtBuxXtp9o/s1600-h/vlcsnap-459489.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXoz753yVuI/AAAAAAAAAgY/UAtBuxXtp9o/s320/vlcsnap-459489.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294601416167544546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14:00 - Kate's going back on the run. that sounds about right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo0sKZ5J-I/AAAAAAAAAgg/Kn1hDzJlTpA/s1600-h/vlcsnap-460142.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo0sKZ5J-I/AAAAAAAAAgg/Kn1hDzJlTpA/s320/vlcsnap-460142.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294602245239285730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17:20 - Locke witnessing the place crash, ahhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo0s_NNTAI/AAAAAAAAAgo/CExwN6kYzyc/s1600-h/vlcsnap-460413.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo0s_NNTAI/AAAAAAAAAgo/CExwN6kYzyc/s320/vlcsnap-460413.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294602259413158914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19:20 - Ethan! Holy shit!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo0tNjvsrI/AAAAAAAAAgw/HfO3JDNlPKM/s1600-h/vlcsnap-460782.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo0tNjvsrI/AAAAAAAAAgw/HfO3JDNlPKM/s320/vlcsnap-460782.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294602263265784498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20:20 - this time travel stuff is actually blowing my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo0tcFpyUI/AAAAAAAAAg4/kfhF7xs42pw/s1600-h/vlcsnap-462541.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo0tcFpyUI/AAAAAAAAAg4/kfhF7xs42pw/s320/vlcsnap-462541.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294602267166099778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25:10 - Sayid is one bad motherfucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo0tTbOwsI/AAAAAAAAAhA/z5U_mx8rc_I/s1600-h/vlcsnap-463230.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo0tTbOwsI/AAAAAAAAAhA/z5U_mx8rc_I/s320/vlcsnap-463230.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294602264840684226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25:53 - Fucking fuck! I wrote that previous entry before 10 other crazy things happened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo1SgkIjkI/AAAAAAAAAhI/ZRzW0KVz1W4/s1600-h/vlcsnap-463618.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo1SgkIjkI/AAAAAAAAAhI/ZRzW0KVz1W4/s320/vlcsnap-463618.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294602904022847042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33:30 - You're gonna have to die John. AAAh! Fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo1TSFbM3I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/vEz1rGcdzRE/s1600-h/vlcsnap-464382.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo1TSFbM3I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/vEz1rGcdzRE/s320/vlcsnap-464382.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294602917315818354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35:20 - the hatch is back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo1TiDf1jI/AAAAAAAAAhY/JG10P8KQH1k/s1600-h/vlcsnap-464751.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo1TiDf1jI/AAAAAAAAAhY/JG10P8KQH1k/s320/vlcsnap-464751.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294602921602700850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35:30 - I just realized shirtless Sawyer is travelling through time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo1UN6xAEI/AAAAAAAAAhg/AZml13gEAlI/s1600-h/vlcsnap-465014.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo1UN6xAEI/AAAAAAAAAhg/AZml13gEAlI/s320/vlcsnap-465014.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294602933377237058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37:15 - No shirt for you Sawyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo1UVBmprI/AAAAAAAAAho/DTkSULM_qyU/s1600-h/vlcsnap-465227.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo1UVBmprI/AAAAAAAAAho/DTkSULM_qyU/s320/vlcsnap-465227.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294602935284967090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39:15 - old crazy Desmond!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo12wCT2CI/AAAAAAAAAhw/oQhlpPisaEg/s1600-h/vlcsnap-465396.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo12wCT2CI/AAAAAAAAAhw/oQhlpPisaEg/s320/vlcsnap-465396.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294603526651238434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39:40 - the rules don't apply to Desmond!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo13TXTGJI/AAAAAAAAAh4/ati49s2d0-g/s1600-h/vlcsnap-465845.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo13TXTGJI/AAAAAAAAAh4/ati49s2d0-g/s320/vlcsnap-465845.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294603536134510738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41:40 - Ahhh! this is crazy!! fuck!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOUR II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo586pGuNI/AAAAAAAAAiA/2NnGGr2fUN8/s1600-h/vlcsnap-473315.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo586pGuNI/AAAAAAAAAiA/2NnGGr2fUN8/s320/vlcsnap-473315.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294608030624037074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:00 - Hurley is the voice of reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo59GWApmI/AAAAAAAAAiI/axi6O8uuLrk/s1600-h/vlcsnap-473532.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo59GWApmI/AAAAAAAAAiI/axi6O8uuLrk/s320/vlcsnap-473532.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294608033765172834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:45 - Ana Lucia! Fuck!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo59NO0iPI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/c5CH5EDA7UM/s1600-h/vlcsnap-473619.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo59NO0iPI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/c5CH5EDA7UM/s320/vlcsnap-473619.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294608035614066930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:30 - DO NOT get arrested. If only someone had told me that on that one cold, lonely evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo5-N3iRFI/AAAAAAAAAiY/zZDjl2qLZK8/s1600-h/vlcsnap-473754.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo5-N3iRFI/AAAAAAAAAiY/zZDjl2qLZK8/s320/vlcsnap-473754.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294608052964705362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:35 - Lost randoms! Neil Frogurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo5-O89LbI/AAAAAAAAAig/a5j17921wMw/s1600-h/vlcsnap-474417.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo5-O89LbI/AAAAAAAAAig/a5j17921wMw/s320/vlcsnap-474417.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294608053255876018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:33 - Locke is dead isnt he? ISN'T HE??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo6k8A3oWI/AAAAAAAAAio/sjSk6guwtr8/s1600-h/vlcsnap-474690.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo6k8A3oWI/AAAAAAAAAio/sjSk6guwtr8/s320/vlcsnap-474690.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294608718186914146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13:14 - Cheech! and hes watching expose, that show with whats her name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo6lCxQCJI/AAAAAAAAAiw/FQwLAbctcLg/s1600-h/vlcsnap-475002.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo6lCxQCJI/AAAAAAAAAiw/FQwLAbctcLg/s320/vlcsnap-475002.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294608720000452754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18:30 - "Take a time out Neil you frogurt loving bastard."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo6lTXPsVI/AAAAAAAAAi4/5mM4XyIZm3w/s1600-h/vlcsnap-476090.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo6lTXPsVI/AAAAAAAAAi4/5mM4XyIZm3w/s320/vlcsnap-476090.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294608724454781266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20:30 - Flaming arrowwwfuck holy shit fuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo6lc7L9uI/AAAAAAAAAjA/ldIyCwxTjO0/s1600-h/vlcsnap-477078.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo6lc7L9uI/AAAAAAAAAjA/ldIyCwxTjO0/s320/vlcsnap-477078.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294608727021450978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21:30 - "if I survive this flaming arrow attack, I'm totally going to have sex with Juliette this season."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo6mCTyi0I/AAAAAAAAAjI/pvc2B_WigJU/s1600-h/vlcsnap-478167.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo6mCTyi0I/AAAAAAAAAjI/pvc2B_WigJU/s320/vlcsnap-478167.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294608737056754498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28:11 - hurley on sayid: he does crazy ninja moves and spy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo7HkMhBlI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/L8ayRH_gMhY/s1600-h/vlcsnap-478777.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo7HkMhBlI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/L8ayRH_gMhY/s320/vlcsnap-478777.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294609313088734802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30:00 - Hurley telling the story of the show = hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo7H6Xc03I/AAAAAAAAAjY/z-nmuSB3_uo/s1600-h/vlcsnap-479080.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo7H6Xc03I/AAAAAAAAAjY/z-nmuSB3_uo/s320/vlcsnap-479080.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294609319040177010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34:00 - NEVER shine a flashlight in Sayid's eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo7ImICuSI/AAAAAAAAAjg/ItMuoAyI4iQ/s1600-h/vlcsnap-479493.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo7ImICuSI/AAAAAAAAAjg/ItMuoAyI4iQ/s320/vlcsnap-479493.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294609330786711842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35:00 - "did you just throw a burrito at me?" Hurley is en fuego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo7IvV41rI/AAAAAAAAAjo/oJKcOjnX8Ac/s1600-h/vlcsnap-479963.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo7IvV41rI/AAAAAAAAAjo/oJKcOjnX8Ac/s320/vlcsnap-479963.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294609333260703410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37:45 - fuck! who are these people??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo7Ixd98RI/AAAAAAAAAjw/8OEp4h_EaVc/s1600-h/vlcsnap-480483.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo7Ixd98RI/AAAAAAAAAjw/8OEp4h_EaVc/s320/vlcsnap-480483.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294609333831463186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38:15 - Locke! Fuck!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo7iJXGelI/AAAAAAAAAj4/GW4oLfasAT0/s1600-h/vlcsnap-480837.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo7iJXGelI/AAAAAAAAAj4/GW4oLfasAT0/s320/vlcsnap-480837.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294609769741843026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39:00 - WTF??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo7iv-POlI/AAAAAAAAAkA/2sldBvx74LM/s1600-h/vlcsnap-481301.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXo7iv-POlI/AAAAAAAAAkA/2sldBvx74LM/s320/vlcsnap-481301.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294609780106541650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40:00 - Its that old lady!!! WHAT THE FUCK???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed my extremely insightful comments. If I can convince myself to go through the process of capturing all those screenshots again maybe I will record my thoughts in real time to other pop culture events. I'm going to go outside for a walk now, as I have just learned the hard way that I have too much free time on my hands these days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-309338154081110877?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/309338154081110877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=309338154081110877' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/309338154081110877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/309338154081110877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-reactions-to-lost-season-5-premiere.html' title='my reactions to the Lost season 5 premiere as they occured in real time.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXou79w2P3I/AAAAAAAAAfw/HyBXaFcrPbw/s72-c/vlcsnap-453886.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-1935414430045434987</id><published>2009-01-22T13:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T17:24:54.354-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>well done academy. you suck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXjuPOeRGmI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0m5Mah1Uc68/s1600-h/oscar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXjuPOeRGmI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0m5Mah1Uc68/s320/oscar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294243307324512866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the list of Oscar nominations was released this morning. The Academy got a few things right but mostly just exposed themselves as being a bunch of shameless dumbasses, which is pretty much par for the course for this increasingly irrelevant organization that will happily hand over best picture honours to any condescending drivel whose main thematic message is that "racism = bad." I could continue to rant about this, but I would pretty much be repeating every argument verbatim from this &lt;a href="http://www.avclub.com/articles/the-academy-stinks-it-up-again,22954/"&gt;AV Club piece&lt;/a&gt;, so just read that instead. Actually no, fuck it, I'm going to rant just a little bit. In short, it just seems logical to me to give a Best Picture and Best Director nod to the film and director that united critics and audiences unlike anyone had ever really done before, even if said film was ostensibly about a dude who dresses up like a bat. I haven't seen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Reader&lt;/span&gt;, the Kate Winslet "sexy illiterate Nazi movie" that ended up getting the nomination, so I guess I'm not in too much of a position to criticize it, but I think &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wall-E&lt;/span&gt; deserved a little more recognition for what they accomplished, even if they do happen to be big pop culture movies and not quiet character studies. If they absolutely had to go the usual Academy route, I would have gladly given &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wrestler&lt;/span&gt; (which I will say one final time was my favourite film of last year,) or&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Gran Torino&lt;/span&gt; (which was also fucking amazing) the nomination. But hey, who asked me right? Also, despite my endorsement only yesterday, both the Boss and Clint got snubbed in the best song category! I'm not even going to say anything about that, I'm too angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways here's the list of the major nominations and my picks for who is going to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEST ACTOR&lt;br /&gt;Richard Jenkins - The Visitor&lt;br /&gt;Frank Langella - Frost / Nixon&lt;br /&gt;Sean Penn - Milk&lt;br /&gt;Brad Pitt - The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;br /&gt;Mickey Rourke - The Wrestler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bobbo pick: Rourke better win this or else...I will write something angry about it in this blog, so watch out, Academy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEST ACTRESS&lt;br /&gt;Anne Hathaway - Rachel Getting Married&lt;br /&gt;Angelina Jolie - The Changeling&lt;br /&gt;Melissa Leo - Frozen River&lt;br /&gt;Meryl Streep - Doubt&lt;br /&gt;Kate Winslet - The Reader&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bobbo pick: to be honest I haven't seen any of these. Fuck it, give it to Winslet, she's been nominated like 8,000 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEST SUPPORTING ACTOR&lt;br /&gt;Josh Brolin - Milk&lt;br /&gt;Robert Downey Jr. - Tropic Thunder&lt;br /&gt;Phillip Seymour Hoffman - Doubt&lt;br /&gt;Heath Ledger - The Dark Knight&lt;br /&gt;Michael Shannon - Revolutionary Road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bobbo pick: I'm shocked that RDJ was nominated, and I certainly loved that performance, but this one goes to Heath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEST SUPPORTING ACTRESS&lt;br /&gt;Amy Adams - Doubt&lt;br /&gt;Penelope Cruz - Vicki Cristina Barcelona&lt;br /&gt;Viola Davis - Doubt&lt;br /&gt;Taraji P. Henson - The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;br /&gt;Marisa Tomei - The Wrestler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bobbo pick: Tomei's performance in The Wrestler was outstanding. So was her nudity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEST DIRECTOR&lt;br /&gt;David Fincher - The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;br /&gt;Ron Howard - Frost / Nixon&lt;br /&gt;Gus Van Sant - Milk&lt;br /&gt;Stephen Daldry - The Reader&lt;br /&gt;Danny Boyle - Slumdog Millionaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bobbo pick: I would give it to Ron Howard but Danny Boyle will probably win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEST PICTURE&lt;br /&gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;br /&gt;Frost / Nixon&lt;br /&gt;Milk&lt;br /&gt;The Reader&lt;br /&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bobbo pick: I would rather this went to The Dark Knight, Wall-E, The Wrestler, or Gran Torino, but of the films that were actually nominated, again I think Frost / Nixon should win but it will most likely be Slumdog Millionaire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-1935414430045434987?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/1935414430045434987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=1935414430045434987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1935414430045434987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1935414430045434987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/01/well-done-academy-you-suck.html' title='well done academy. you suck.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXjuPOeRGmI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0m5Mah1Uc68/s72-c/oscar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-4596121463923410985</id><published>2009-01-22T13:01:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T14:39:53.886-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>Dr Manhattan lives.</title><content type='html'>Now that the Watchmen legal battle has been resolved, I have gone back to just longing desperately to see this movie. It really appears that Zack Snyder has done the unthinkable and made a Watchmen adaptation which is not entirely, 100% faithful to the original graphic novel (no interdimensional squid,) but has captured the look and feel of the incredibly complex world that Alan Moore created in a way that I just didn't think was possible. Like this new viral 70s news piece? Come on. This is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-019646385283873613 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/nd5cInmK6LQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-019646385283873613 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/nd5cInmK6LQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nd5cInmK6LQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nd5cInmK6LQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-4596121463923410985?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/4596121463923410985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=4596121463923410985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/4596121463923410985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/4596121463923410985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/01/dr-manhattan-lives.html' title='Dr Manhattan lives.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-6880844075131222778</id><published>2009-01-22T01:05:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T02:19:35.831-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photoshop'/><title type='text'>n-hole it was your birthday.</title><content type='html'>So it was my friend &lt;a href="http://isay4real.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nichole&lt;/a&gt;'s birthday on Monday. Now, I went to see Fucked Up with her and her sister / my old stalker &lt;a href="http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.ListAllCustom&amp;amp;friendID=75775&amp;amp;swapped=true"&gt;Michelle &lt;/a&gt;this weekend and it was kind of an official birthday hangout, but yet when Monday rolled around I don't think I gave her a call. I'm not sure why exactly this was, I think I got confused as to when the actual date of the birthday was. How did I manage that? &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UsUMPCRrfdA"&gt;I have no idea. &lt;/a&gt;But anyways I just realized this tonight and I felt like a dick so I made this sweet belated birthday card, so happy birthday Nichole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXgOeKo1vlI/AAAAAAAAAfg/0IlLsMOLv-4/s1600-h/nichole+card+final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXgOeKo1vlI/AAAAAAAAAfg/0IlLsMOLv-4/s400/nichole+card+final.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293997273388531282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-6880844075131222778?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/6880844075131222778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=6880844075131222778' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/6880844075131222778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/6880844075131222778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/01/n-hole-it-was-your-birthday.html' title='n-hole it was your birthday.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXgOeKo1vlI/AAAAAAAAAfg/0IlLsMOLv-4/s72-c/nichole+card+final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-269770461569016105</id><published>2009-01-21T18:26:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T22:09:21.560-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><title type='text'>must. have. this.</title><content type='html'>I'm sure I will eventually write something meaningful about the Presidential inauguration yesterday...but for now check out these sweet-ass President Obama action figures from &lt;a href="http://gamu-toys.info/sonota/sw/obama/obama.html"&gt;Gamu-Toys&lt;/a&gt;! (via &lt;a href="http://i.gizmodo.com/5136576/best-obama-action-figure-ever-battles-darth-vader-terrorists-karaoke"&gt;Gizmodo &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://gusnyc.com/blog/?p=1837"&gt;GusNYC&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXexbOjnRZI/AAAAAAAAAfI/bNOAt4uRaIo/s1600-h/obama+gun.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXexbOjnRZI/AAAAAAAAAfI/bNOAt4uRaIo/s320/obama+gun.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293894968319362450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXex2VNTs-I/AAAAAAAAAfY/fKVeT06-tzE/s1600-h/obama+machine+gun.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXex2VNTs-I/AAAAAAAAAfY/fKVeT06-tzE/s320/obama+machine+gun.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293895433961321442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXevXpnTnAI/AAAAAAAAAfA/h2RSudXm8DM/s1600-h/obama+darth+vader.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXevXpnTnAI/AAAAAAAAAfA/h2RSudXm8DM/s320/obama+darth+vader.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293892707839876098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXexbQRGUTI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/dVJWd9Suwjw/s1600-h/obama+sword.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXexbQRGUTI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/dVJWd9Suwjw/s320/obama+sword.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293894968778576178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My action figure collection is still in its infant stages, but this guy would look great alongside Jack from Lost, Walter from the Big Lebowski and Captain Sisko from DS9!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-269770461569016105?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/269770461569016105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=269770461569016105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/269770461569016105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/269770461569016105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/01/must-have-this.html' title='must. have. this.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SXexbOjnRZI/AAAAAAAAAfI/bNOAt4uRaIo/s72-c/obama+gun.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-4760368732338252638</id><published>2009-01-21T16:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T16:42:56.055-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>one trick pony.</title><content type='html'>I can't believe I haven't posted this already but I have been obsessed with Bruce Springsteen's original title track for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wrestler&lt;/span&gt; ever since I first heard it in the trailer. It is a beautiful, haunting song that perfectly compliments this powerful film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4OSvJvSwmd4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4OSvJvSwmd4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Boss is a shoe-in to win the Oscar for best original song, but don't count out the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HEXF7U5TYV8"&gt;Gran Torino song&lt;/a&gt; either, which is also kind of amazing. Particularly the Clint-sung first part!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-4760368732338252638?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/4760368732338252638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=4760368732338252638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/4760368732338252638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/4760368732338252638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-trick-pony.html' title='one trick pony.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-1918083064435253324</id><published>2009-01-20T14:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T14:56:51.098-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>a new day begins.</title><content type='html'>It has certainly been a bit of a strange feeling to wake up today, just as the world finally somersaults the last few inches into a new era of peace, prosperity and happiness. War. Famine. Slavery. The global financial crisis. These things no longer concern us. Because finally, the celebrities have come to save us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=50632298"&gt;MySpace Celebrity and Katalyst present The Presidential Pledge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;object width="425px" height="360px"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=50632298,t=1,mt=video"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=50632298,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen, if you are a celebrity and are thinking about enlightening the world on how to be a good and decent person and are considering starring in one of these videos, I have some advice for you: if you want to go ahead and be a responsible citizen by being fiscally responsible, or environmentally conscious, or even politically active, then just do it, good for you. But please, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;please &lt;/span&gt;stop this sanctimonious preaching, it does nothing but expose you as the the shameless, self-aggrandizing egomaniac that you are. Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-1918083064435253324?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/1918083064435253324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=1918083064435253324' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1918083064435253324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1918083064435253324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-day-begins.html' title='a new day begins.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-7324494650185949674</id><published>2009-01-15T19:09:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T22:37:17.747-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>we're watching watchmen.</title><content type='html'>Just as a follow up to my post last week about the brewing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen &lt;/span&gt;legal stalemate, I'm happy to say that somehow, common sense and decency has prevailed, Fox and Warner Brothers have &lt;a href="http://www.hollywoodreporter.com/hr/content_display/news/e3i2079648bd224e2c8075db99d3217979a"&gt;resolved &lt;/a&gt;their issues, and we're going to be seeing the film in its entirety on March 6th. (via &lt;a href="http://www.aintitcool.com/node/39781"&gt;AICN&lt;/a&gt;) One can only speculate as to why the two companies are asking for the case to be dropped, but I think the most likely scenario is that it was largely due to my fine investigative reporting on the subject. So, you know...you're welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-01590509689893217 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/3WNETpX2Jd0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-01590509689893217 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/3WNETpX2Jd0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-01590509689893217 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/3WNETpX2Jd0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3WNETpX2Jd0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3WNETpX2Jd0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-7324494650185949674?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/7324494650185949674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=7324494650185949674' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7324494650185949674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7324494650185949674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/01/were-watching-watchmen.html' title='we&apos;re watching watchmen.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-767082032646599267</id><published>2009-01-14T16:05:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T16:16:08.325-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><title type='text'>get money, get paid.</title><content type='html'>This is an older video but I was trying to explain how good it is to some friends recently and I couldn't find the adequate words so I'm going to post it. Apologies to everyone who has already seen this. I don't really know what the deal is with the guy that made this, and I don't care. His fridge is fully stocked and he probably gets more ass than...actually I'm no good at those clever analogies. He probably gets a lot of ass though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-00479318608793593 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/IBRL7D0wcXM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-00479318608793593 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/IBRL7D0wcXM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IBRL7D0wcXM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IBRL7D0wcXM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-767082032646599267?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/767082032646599267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=767082032646599267' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/767082032646599267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/767082032646599267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/01/get-money-get-paid.html' title='get money, get paid.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-5832037034107134032</id><published>2009-01-14T12:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T13:02:08.073-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>new Kelly Clarkson.</title><content type='html'>After the whole fiasco 2 years ago when Clarkson insisted on writing her album My December almost entirely on her own, despite the protests of label boss Clive Davis (and that album predictably didn't sell nearly as much as her ridiculously massive hit, Breakaway,) she has gone the safe route here and gone back to hitmakers Dr. Luke and Max Martin for her new single, My Life Would Suck Without You. It pretty much sounds exactly like Since U Been Gone, but thats not necessarily a bad thing. In fact, I kind of love this song and it's almost certain to be another huge hit for Kelly. Good for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-00479318608793593 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/h09_1qdkFIA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h09_1qdkFIA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h09_1qdkFIA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-5832037034107134032?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/5832037034107134032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=5832037034107134032' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5832037034107134032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5832037034107134032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-kelly-clarkson.html' title='new Kelly Clarkson.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-7607822361922829622</id><published>2009-01-12T15:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T15:23:42.591-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><title type='text'>i love Japan.</title><content type='html'>There are a number of reasons I wish I lived in Japan. The fact that at any given time you could turn on your TV and see the following video is one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UJMepmfOgU0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UJMepmfOgU0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-7607822361922829622?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/7607822361922829622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=7607822361922829622' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7607822361922829622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7607822361922829622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-love-japan.html' title='i love Japan.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-60886214486775990</id><published>2009-01-09T18:01:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T18:33:11.514-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>this just in: Man on Wire is a good movie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SWfYP8LObfI/AAAAAAAAAe4/rq8U3Agtlq4/s1600-h/petit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 361px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SWfYP8LObfI/AAAAAAAAAe4/rq8U3Agtlq4/s400/petit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289434055732784626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I already published my top 10 films of 2008, but there were several critically acclaimed films that got left off my list not because they weren't any good, but because I just haven't seen them. Films like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Frost-Nixon,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gran Torino&lt;/span&gt; for example. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt; was also left off for this reason, but I did end up seeing it and here's my short review: it looks fantastic, the acting is great and David Fincher is one of the best directors working today. But it was fucking boring. So it doesn't make the top 10 list anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man on Wire&lt;/span&gt; was another one of the films that I didn't include, but I just saw this today and I am still stunned. It is a wildly entertaining documentary. I have a pretty severe fear of heights so I was having heart palpitations just looking at photos taken from the top of the World Trade Center, so it goes without saying that I still can barely fathom what Phillip Petit did on that day (if you haven't heard of this movie, it is about Petit and a group of accomplices who illegally string a cable across the two towers of the WTC. And then Petit walks back and forth between them. 8 times.) Needless to say, this effeminate little Frenchman is much more manly than I could ever hope to be. I will also say that it was very refreshing to see this film, about a group of men who spent months carefully planning an intricate illegal plot involving the World Trade Center - and have the final result be so beautiful and awe-inspiring, rather than...actually lets not go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I'm not going to change my lists or any bullshit like that, but if you have the chance to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man on Wire&lt;/span&gt;, please do it, because it is really good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-60886214486775990?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/60886214486775990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=60886214486775990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/60886214486775990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/60886214486775990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-just-in-man-on-wire-is-good.html' title='this just in: Man on Wire is a good movie.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SWfYP8LObfI/AAAAAAAAAe4/rq8U3Agtlq4/s72-c/petit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-6824826184741367846</id><published>2009-01-08T17:26:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T15:27:55.307-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>bunch of stupid fox.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SWaPlq6TDcI/AAAAAAAAAew/YQfA5BljhA8/s1600-h/evil+fox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SWaPlq6TDcI/AAAAAAAAAew/YQfA5BljhA8/s400/evil+fox.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289072689729965506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you aren't familiar with the legal fiasco that has erupted in regards to Zack Snyder's adaptation of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen&lt;/span&gt;, here's the basic gist of it. Though &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen &lt;/span&gt;is pretty widely regarded as the best graphic novel ever made, the movie project has been stuck in development hell for decades. And with good cause, as a faithful movie adaptation would be rated R for language, graphic violence and sexuality, would be close to three hours long, and would take place in an alternate 1980's America where Richard Nixon is President for life of a bleak, dystopian USA. So, pretty much the exact opposite of the sort of movie that a big studio would ever want to finance. Yet remarkably, Warner Brothers has done the unthinkable and actually made a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen &lt;/span&gt;movie that, at least on the surface, appears to be doggedly faithful to the source material, and has whipped up the fan community into a frothing, crazed frenzy (sort of like what would happen if you dropped a 1993-era Marina Sirtis into a pit of girlfriendless, mother's basement-dwelling Star Trek fans.) My point is that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen &lt;/span&gt;has somehow become one of the most highly anticipated films of 2009, and is poised to make an absolute fuck-ton of money in a few short months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The important thing to remember here is that this movie has been in development at Warner Brothers for over two years at this point. And yet it is now, a few months before the release of the movie, after Warner Brothers has spent untold millions on filming and promoting the film, that 20th Century Fox (otherwise known as the company that cancelled &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Firefly&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Futurama&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arrested Development&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="highlight"&gt;irreparably &lt;/span&gt;fucked up the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alien &lt;/span&gt;franchise and countless other great movies, pays millions of dollars to Sean Hannity and Bill O'Reilly, and is owned by Rupert Murdoch, one of the biggest dicks in the entire universe,) decided to file a legal injunction against Warner Brothers, claiming that they own the rights to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen&lt;/span&gt;, and have indicated that they will attempt to stop the release of the movie. I can only assume that their endgame is that they recieve a big settlement in order to make this lawsuit go away, or the unthinkable scenario is that they gain ownership of the movie and would be free to market, distribute and even (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shudder&lt;/span&gt;) alter or re-edit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I could rant about how insane and ridiculous the whole lawsuit is, but I am a simple, uninformed Canadian - I have never, nor do I now work in the movie industry, and although I may feel strongly about these things, I am in no way qualified to give an opinion or comment on the legality of what Fox is doing, or whether or not Fox is comprised a bunch of giant douches (they are.) What I will do is link to this open letter from Lloyd Levin (via &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.aintitcool.com"&gt;AICN &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.hitfix.com/"&gt;Hitfix&lt;/a&gt;.) Levin is one of the film's producers who has been trying for years to get this project off the ground, so it's safe to say that he has a decent amount of insider knowledge on the process, and he describes the entire scenario much more eloquently than I ever could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hitfix.com/blogs/2008-12-6-motion-captured/posts/2009-1-8-an-open-letter-from-watchmen-producers"&gt;Here it is.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any interest at all in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen &lt;/span&gt;movie than you should check it out, but even if you don't care at all you should still read it, because as many people as possible need to understand that what Fox is doing is really not cool, and that the entire company is made up of a bunch of soulless monsters who require the blood of innocent children for sustenance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-6824826184741367846?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/6824826184741367846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=6824826184741367846' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/6824826184741367846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/6824826184741367846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/01/bunch-of-stupid-fox.html' title='bunch of stupid fox.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SWaPlq6TDcI/AAAAAAAAAew/YQfA5BljhA8/s72-c/evil+fox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-8952628568445609239</id><published>2009-01-08T14:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T14:57:54.756-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><title type='text'>crazy little kid excitement dance.</title><content type='html'>I wish I could get this excited about anything, ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8_t21wH8akg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8_t21wH8akg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://videogum.com/"&gt;Videogum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, now that I think about it, the new season of Battlestar Galactica starts in only 8 days! AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! *does crazy little kid excitement dance*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-8952628568445609239?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/8952628568445609239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=8952628568445609239' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8952628568445609239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/8952628568445609239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/01/crazy-little-kid-excitement-dance.html' title='crazy little kid excitement dance.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-5727462900162269310</id><published>2009-01-06T13:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T14:59:12.735-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><title type='text'>old and rejected.</title><content type='html'>Happy New Years everyone. I'm back in Montreal and preparing myself what is shaping up to be quite a hectic year. For my first post of 2009 (God is it really 2009? I'm starting to feel ridiculously old. Hey remember that stuff that happened in 1999, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ten fucking years ago&lt;/span&gt;?? While I may be rapidly transforming into an old geezer, I can still take solace in the fact that we are inching ever closer to the age of the &lt;a href="http://www.spaceelevator.com/"&gt;space elevator&lt;/a&gt;. Also, the age when I can have myself cryogenically frozen before death like Mel Gibson in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forever Young&lt;/span&gt; and then be revived in a Star Trek-esque social utopia. Or something to that effect.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err, as I was saying, for my first post of 2009 I thought I would share this short film by brilliant animator &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Don_Hertzfeldt"&gt;Don Hertzfeldt&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rejected&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vSb-nV8l2QY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vSb-nV8l2QY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-5727462900162269310?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/5727462900162269310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=5727462900162269310' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5727462900162269310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5727462900162269310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2009/01/old-and-rejected.html' title='old and rejected.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-1636644665217498160</id><published>2008-12-26T11:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T01:13:12.940-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Action and year end lists.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note: this was originally posted on the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/themissiondistrict"&gt;Mission District&lt;/a&gt; site but I thought I would post it here as well for anyone who missed out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the new year is upon us, this means there has been the inevitable storm of year end lists from all the usual suspects. &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/specials/2008/top10"&gt;Time&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.pitchforkmedia.com/article/feature/148001-the-50-best-albums-of-2008"&gt;Pitchfork&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.spin.com/articles/40-best-albums-2008"&gt;Spin&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/news/story/24958695/albums_of_the_yea"&gt;Rolling Stone. &lt;/a&gt;I am in no way qualified to write a year end list, as I haven't even come close to seeing every good film that's been released, nor have I heard every good album. But you know what, you're the one reading this so you're going to have to read my uninformed opinions and that's just the end of it. So here's my top ten films and top ten albums of 2008, in no particular order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;TOP 10 films&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WALL-E&lt;br /&gt;That damn robot almost made me cry several times. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Almost&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE DARK KNIGHT&lt;br /&gt;The best comic book movie ever made. Unbelievable performances from all the actors, particularly Aaron Eckhart and of course, Heath Ledger who will probably win the best supporting actor Oscar for his unforgettable turn as the Joker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IRON MAN&lt;br /&gt;Perfectly cast and expertly directed by Jon Favreau. Plus RDJ is entertaining no matter what he does so this was just a super fun ride. Can't wait to see how this universe continues to expand in sequels and the eventual &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Avengers &lt;/span&gt;movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURN AFTER READING&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't sure how the Coens were going to follow up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Country For Old Men&lt;/span&gt;, but they managed to knock this out of the park. A screwball CIA suspense thriller comedy about a bunch of pathetic losers that ends up going to some surprisingly dark places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TROPIC THUNDER&lt;br /&gt;A genius concept executed to near perfection by director and star Ben Stiller. Far superior to most of his other bland, dumb leading man romantic comedies. A performance of a lifetime from RDJ (who I clearly have a massive man-crush on,) and Tom Cruise also gets some of the biggest laughs of the movie so clearly I love this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE WRESTLER&lt;br /&gt;A heartbreaking look at a broken down man trying to return to his glory days which have long since passed. I have great respect for professional wrestlers and the personal hell they put themselves through in order to entertain people and Darren Aronofsky and Mickey Rourke clearly share that respect. This has been a fantastic year for acting performaces and Rourke's work here is right up there amongst the very best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET THE RIGHT ONE IN&lt;br /&gt;An amazingly creepy Swedish vampire film, rent this before they inevitably screw up the American remake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLBOY II: THE GOLDEN ARMY&lt;br /&gt;Guillermo Del Toro is a living God and Ron Perlman actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;Hellboy. I hope we get a Hellboy III after Guillermo is finished with those two upcoming &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hobbit &lt;/span&gt;movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SNOW ANGELS&lt;br /&gt;David Gordon Green's other movie that came out in 2008, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pineapple Express&lt;/span&gt;, was great but this was better (I know, I know, it premiered at Sundance in 2007, but it made its limited theatrical run in 2008 so fuck off I'm including it.) Absolutely devastating story featuring captivating performances from everyone involved, especially Sam Rockwell and Kate Beckinsale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FORGETTING SARAH MARSHALL&lt;br /&gt;It's really cool to see Seth Rogen, James Franco and now Jason Segel (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Freaks and Geeks&lt;/span&gt;) becoming big movie stars. Segel did a great job writing and starring in this and goes to some amazing lengths to get some of the biggest laughs of the movie (he shows his penis.) Russell Brand is also really funny in this. I am always pleasantly surprised when romantic comedies are actually comedic and not retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Top 10 albums&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M83 - SATURDAYS = YOUTH&lt;br /&gt;I think to make this album, this French band actually travelled back in time to the 1980's, lived there for several months hanging out with the Thompson Twins and making this music and then travelled back to the exact point they left so no one noticed they were gone. And thank God they did because this record is incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRITNEY SPEARS - CIRCUS&lt;br /&gt;The comeback is complete. Circus is fantastic and I am amazed at the positive turn Britney's public image has made in the last few months. I am certain she is still completely insane though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROBYN - S/T&lt;br /&gt;This came out in Europe in 2005 but was finally released in North America in 2008, yet for some reason no one really bought it. This is not cool, because this is actually one of the best pop records ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUNS N' ROSES - CHINESE DEMOCRACY&lt;br /&gt;It gets included here just for not being a complete disaster as many were expecting (myself included.) The fact that this is even out still blows my mind. There are a few great songs, but it is mostly just fascinating trying to wrap your mind around the amount of time and money that was spent on this album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COLDPLAY - VIVA LA VIDA&lt;br /&gt;A genius marketing move, the epic Brian Eno reinvention album that is really not that much of a reinvention at all. Fortunately that doesn't stop Viva La Vida from being really, really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KATY PERRY - ONE OF THE BOYS&lt;br /&gt;A really expertly produced, well written pop album. Katy Perry has a great voice and doesn't irritate me like some other similar artists (Avril Lavigne.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIRL TALK - FEED THE ANIMALS&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the best party record of all time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCKED UP - THE CHEMISTRY OF MODERN LIFE&lt;br /&gt;It's really interesting to hear these guys take punk and hardcore into strange new directions. This record is great but there is a good chance I am including it in this list just for indie cred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALPHABEAT - THIS IS ALPHABEAT&lt;br /&gt;If there is any justice in the universe, this Danish 6-piece will soon be everywhere. They deserve it, this record is a modern pop masterpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE KILLERS - DAY AND AGE&lt;br /&gt;More immediately accessible than Sam's Town with some filler but still really great overall. There is some interesting sonic experimentation but it feels much more natural and organic this time around. Brandon Flowers finally sounds like Brandon Flowers and not Springsteen or Morrisey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-1636644665217498160?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/1636644665217498160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=1636644665217498160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1636644665217498160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1636644665217498160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2008/12/action-and-year-end-lists.html' title='Action and year end lists.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-913780888163428855</id><published>2008-12-25T18:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T02:20:15.906-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photoshop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SVQRvBwAelI/AAAAAAAAAeg/3VgC3b0Ux5g/s1600-h/Jesus+teaching.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SVQRvBwAelI/AAAAAAAAAeg/3VgC3b0Ux5g/s320/Jesus+teaching.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283867762433751634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-913780888163428855?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/913780888163428855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=913780888163428855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/913780888163428855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/913780888163428855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SVQRvBwAelI/AAAAAAAAAeg/3VgC3b0Ux5g/s72-c/Jesus+teaching.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-7174990496159059985</id><published>2008-12-22T20:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T14:12:36.589-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas gift ideas for a zombie enthusiast.</title><content type='html'>Well, we are rapidly approaching Christmas, and if you are a chronic procrastinator as I am, right now is the time when we finally have to get around to buying some gifts for our loved ones. Although the true meaning of the holiday has become severely distorted in our postmodern, consumption crazy society, at its core, it still is a time of giving, sharing, and generosity - and the best possible gift you can provide for someone this season is a zombie-themed one. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fact&lt;/span&gt;. So here is a list of some of my personal favourite examples of zombie pop culture, which could maybe help to prepare a special someone for the inevitable day (or night) that our loved ones return from the grave to devour us alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you think this is just a shameless ploy to get someone to buy me zombie-themed Christmas presents, this is untrue, because I already own all these things. That's how I'm able to tell you about them, silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAWN OF THE DEAD (1978)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SUivlP8YdrI/AAAAAAAAAeI/1_npGbPoCZU/s1600-h/DVhvyjhpmorbkj_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SUivlP8YdrI/AAAAAAAAAeI/1_npGbPoCZU/s320/DVhvyjhpmorbkj_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280663617561720498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zack Snyder's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen &lt;/span&gt;adaptation looks to be pretty faithful and true to the source material, and it makes me wonder what exactly went wrong with his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dawn of the Dead&lt;/span&gt; remake in 2004. Athough it was fairly popular and did well at the box office, it doesn't hold a candle to George Romero's 1978 masterpiece. Although the remake has a pretty decent opening 20 minutes, after that it essentially sacrifices all the character development and social commentary that make the original such a landmark horror film. And seriously, why the fuck were Snyder's zombies running around so much? I mean, these things are physically dead. Their skin is decaying and falling off, their brains have lost all their higher reasoning and most motor functions, and yet Snyder has them running around like an undead Olympic relay team. Anyways, the original &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dawn of the Dead&lt;/span&gt; is my favourite movie of all time. Yes, some of the acting is a little cheesy. It is, after all, a low budget 70's cult film, shot guerilla style in a mall in Pittsburgh during closing hours over the course of several chaotic weeks. But since there are only 4 main characters who carry the whole movie, you find yourself liking and caring about all of them as the narrative plays out, which makes it all the more painful when terrible things inevitably start to happen to them. Some people might also find themselves cringing at some of the special effects and makeup, but these people are wrong, and they also suck. All the effects were handled by horror legend &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tom_Savini"&gt;Tom Savini&lt;/a&gt;, who also appears in the film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;did a lot of the stunt work. These are my favourite type of movie effects. No CGI or other modern bullshit, just tons of fake blood, prosthetic limbs, and of course, pig intestines. Incredible. This ultimate edition dvd has pretty much anything a zombie fan could want: three seperate cuts of the movie, plus a long and informative documentary that details the making of the film, has modern interviews with the cast, and is generally pretty fucking cool. I received &lt;span&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dawn of the Dead&lt;/span&gt; director's cut on VHS for Christmas 1998  from my brother Matt, and it was one of the best gifts ever. You can provide someone with the same happiness by buying this dvd &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dawn-Dead-Ultimate-David-Emge/dp/B0002IQNAG/ref=pd_lpo_k2_dp_k2a_1_img/189-0192767-5084371?pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;amp;pf_rd_s=lpo-top-stripe-2&amp;amp;pf_rd_r=18ZGYG4PTQRJK9DWQ6V9&amp;amp;pf_rd_t=201&amp;amp;pf_rd_p=304485601&amp;amp;pf_rd_i=B0002ABURA"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WORLD WAR Z by Max Brooks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SUiwRVPkYoI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/v6Gohm-b6ic/s1600-h/WorldWarZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SUiwRVPkYoI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/v6Gohm-b6ic/s320/WorldWarZ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280664374898614914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max Brooks (son of Mel,) has come from out of nowhere to be one of the predominant authorities on the undead, and is now taking the elements of zombie fiction that we all know and love, and steering it into exciting, uncharted territory. First he wrote the &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Zombie-Survival-Guide-Complete-Protection/dp/1400049628"&gt;Zombie Survival Guide&lt;/a&gt;, which is both a really fun way of looking at all the classic conventions of the zombie, and a ludicrously detailed guide on how to survive the coming undead apocalypse. He then followed it up with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;World War Z: an Oral History of the Zombie War,&lt;/span&gt; which totally knocked me on my ass with the sheer power of its awesomeness. The book is written in the form of a postwar survivors account, the idea is that the author has travelled around the world years after humanity was able to narrowly survive a long and bloody war against millions of undead, and he interviews various people - scientists, soldiers, politicians, civilians, and more - both to hear their personal accounts of what happened to them during this horrible time, and to get to the bottom of both how and why this zombie holocaust was ever able to happen, and how humanity managed to turn the tide and retake the planet just when everything seemed to have been lost. This book is insanely detailed, it covers many different aspects of the war, from the experiences of various soldiers in some of the gruesome battles that they were involved in, to government officials describing in detail the various reasons why they failed in stopping the apocalypse before it really took a turn for the worse, or the interesting ways that the political system functioned during the crisis. There is plenty of Bush-era paranoia and government mistrust which allows World War Z to function as a superb political allegory and provide plenty of social commentary and satire and this, and not people being devoured, is what makes any zombie fiction great (although the people-devouring helps too.) Also, Brad Pitt's Plan B productions secured the rights to the &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0816711/"&gt;film version&lt;/a&gt; of World War Z which is being developed right now by director Marc Forster (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quantum of Solace&lt;/span&gt;) from a script by J. Michael Straczynski, and from all accounts it is going to kick unholy amounts of ass. Buy World War Z &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/World-War-Z-History-Zombie/dp/0307346617/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1229500597&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE WALKING DEAD by Robert Kirkman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SUixMUHVDsI/AAAAAAAAAeY/qwIhSV_Vqnk/s1600-h/the_walking_dead_comic.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SUixMUHVDsI/AAAAAAAAAeY/qwIhSV_Vqnk/s320/the_walking_dead_comic.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280665388207902402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Robert Kirman has done something very special with this ongoing series from Image Comics: he's created a perfect Romero-esque apocalyptic universe, populated it with some very real, interesting characters who occupy various positions on an increasingly grey moral scale, and then instead of attempting to cram the narrative into a 2 hour movie, he has allowed their story to play out as the weeks stretch into months and years and they are forced to attempt to survive in this nightmarish world. The last I checked in with how the story is currently progressing, things were looking extremely grim. There is not very much left of the once-diverse cast of survivors led by Officer Rick Grimes. Absolutely &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no one&lt;/span&gt; is safe in this book, not even Rick: as he is forced to commit increasingly dark deeds in order to ensure the survival of his family and the people that he has commited to protect, and is still not always successful in preventing extreme devastation from being inflicted on himself and others. One thing this book does really well is really explore the depths of depravity that lies dormant inside everyone, and how otherwise good people can commit terrible atrocities when all of our social rules and regulations are taken away from us. This is what sets the George Romero Dead films above any other in the genre, (except maybe &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twilight of the Dead,&lt;/span&gt; which kind of sucked,) and it's something that Robert Kirkman has accomplished here in spades. Whether your possible target for this gift reads graphic novels or not, any fan of horror fiction, or really any intelligent, sane person, will love the Walking Dead. If they don't, then you should stop being friends with them, because they don't deserve you. Or if they are part of your family, cut them off for a minimum of one year, because that's the only way they'll learn that you take this shit seriously. Buy the Walking Dead &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Walking-Dead-Book-Bk/dp/1582406197/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1229500766&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well that's the end of the list. Sure, there's plenty more zombie goodness I could add in here: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shaun of the Dead&lt;/span&gt; for instance, but everyone knows &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shaun &lt;/span&gt;is amazing and mostly everyone has seen it so I don't feel like I should have to tell you about it. Or I also could also mention something like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Return of the Living Dead&lt;/span&gt;, but it's a little known fact that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Return of the Living Dead&lt;/span&gt; fucking blows. So enjoy your holidays everyone and eat as much food as you can. It will wind up being a comforting memory someday when you are locked in your attic with a few remaining cans of creamed corn for nourishment, and the people that used to be your loving family are scratching at the entrance at all hours of the day, desperate to break in and eat your intestines.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-7174990496159059985?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/7174990496159059985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=7174990496159059985' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7174990496159059985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/7174990496159059985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-gift-ideas-for-zombie.html' title='Christmas gift ideas for a zombie enthusiast.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SUivlP8YdrI/AAAAAAAAAeI/1_npGbPoCZU/s72-c/DVhvyjhpmorbkj_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-1745029576429408935</id><published>2008-12-18T23:24:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T02:57:25.930-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Akonnot stop listening to this song.</title><content type='html'>The musical stylings of Akon are perfect for people like me, who have very little understanding of what actually constitutes good hip hop. He has racked up an impressive number of hits (and probably a ridiculous amount of money) in the last few years by following a very simple formula where he has someone do some rapping over a synthy beat and then sings a hook in the chorus that is so catchy and drenched in &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IBaXwRQQciI"&gt;auto-tune&lt;/a&gt; that you are forced to give him all your money. He also made a splash in the tabloid world last year when he &lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/life/people/2007-05-09-akon-apology_N.htm"&gt;dry humped a 14-year-old&lt;/a&gt; a few weeks before he &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IN7WPYKR2ls"&gt;threw a kid&lt;/a&gt;. You stay classy Akon. Anyways it is very likely that his new album, Freedom, is an attempt to clean up his image a little after these unfortunate incidents, as there is really nothing controversial at all about it. It is really catchy though, and I kind of love it. It's sort of a combination of Eurotrash techno, R&amp;B from the future, and pure pop in a cheap disguise trying to convince you that it's hip hop, even though it's really obvious that it's not, but you don't want to say anything about it in case it becomes awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tTJcUwOy6qM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tTJcUwOy6qM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUN FACT: it took me approximately two hours to come up with the appropriate bad pun I would use as the title to this post. I feel like it was time well spent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-1745029576429408935?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/1745029576429408935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=1745029576429408935' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1745029576429408935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/1745029576429408935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2008/12/akon-not-stop-listening-to-this-song.html' title='Akonnot stop listening to this song.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-501026689840593680</id><published>2008-12-14T11:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T17:28:30.984-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><title type='text'>i need some motivation.</title><content type='html'>Well I have certainly been pretty lazy recently when it comes to this blog. I make no excuses (but for the record this is due to jetlag, some personal issues, and chronic, crippling laziness.) Anyways I need a motivational speech to get me out of this funk. But not just any motivational speech. I need the motivationyest speech that was ever given. What do you say, internet??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d6wRkzCW5qI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d6wRkzCW5qI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel much better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-501026689840593680?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/501026689840593680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=501026689840593680' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/501026689840593680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/501026689840593680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-need-some-motivation.html' title='i need some motivation.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-9185243866262005713</id><published>2008-12-08T09:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:21:12.402-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>momma's boy.</title><content type='html'>Chromeo are another group that I now love, but have avoided listening to until really recently, literally for no reason other than the fact that I am an idiot. And these guys are from my fucking hometown. I suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-08598949478451927 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lmr3MZx1GKw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lmr3MZx1GKw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lmr3MZx1GKw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-9185243866262005713?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/9185243866262005713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=9185243866262005713' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/9185243866262005713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/9185243866262005713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2008/12/mommas-boy.html' title='momma&apos;s boy.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-5993786015397809087</id><published>2008-12-05T08:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T08:39:35.434-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>they have a secret world in the twilight.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I am really terrible at discovering new music. I generally try to avoid bands that are receiving hype from the music press out of general principle, and friends of mine can even tell me over and over again about bands that I would like and should be listening to, but I usually end up just not listening, and waiting to hear artists that I like through a more organic process. Admittedly, its a flawed and rather closed minded way of learning about new music, and as a result, I tend to miss out on some bands that I really should have been listening to months, if not years before. M83 is one of those bands, their record that came out this year, Saturdays=Youth is fantastic, and I find that I am actually kind of annoyed at myself that I didn't start listening to this French shoegaze band a long time ago. So here's Kim and Jessie by M83, one of the best songs I've heard in a long time, which also has a pretty cool video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J9yvItZAjfY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J9yvItZAjfY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-5993786015397809087?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/5993786015397809087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=5993786015397809087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5993786015397809087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5993786015397809087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2008/12/they-have-secret-world-in-twilight.html' title='they have a secret world in the twilight.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-824194886181814174</id><published>2008-12-03T06:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T06:38:36.587-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><title type='text'>techno viking.</title><content type='html'>This video is both the reason I love Europe, and the reason I love the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_1nzEFMjkI4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_1nzEFMjkI4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-824194886181814174?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/824194886181814174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=824194886181814174' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/824194886181814174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/824194886181814174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2008/12/techno-viking.html' title='techno viking.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-6831051185978378809</id><published>2008-11-24T20:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T05:08:27.561-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Sarah Palin, turkey killer.</title><content type='html'>God bless Sarah Palin. As you might know, I had been having a hard time accepting the fact that she was no longer going to be in the public eye to the extent to which I had become accustomed, but this damn lady just will not go away, and is now making TV appearances that are approaching David Lynch levels of surreal weirdness. And I am loving every minute of it (except those minutes that involve violent, graphic, animal death.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't seen this already, Palin appeared at a turkey farm in Alaska to perform the annual ritual of pardoning a turkey before thanksgiving, saving it from the merciless slaughter that unfortunately befalls the vast majority of its brethren around this time of year. Then once the pardoning ceremony had been completed, she proceeded to give a television interview while behind her, someone &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;continued to slaughter turkeys in full view of the camera.&lt;/span&gt; If you can stomach it, then check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-048109798026044603 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/z-kjM1asH-8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z-kjM1asH-8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z-kjM1asH-8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINGS I ENJOY ABOUT THIS VIDEO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The turkey killer in the background who seems aware of the fact that he should not be doing what he is doing, and seems to be waiting for someone to tell him to stop. When no one does, he decides the best course of action is to continue massacring the turkeys while the one of the most famous women on the planet blathers on ten feet away from him without a care in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-When Palin jokingly says that she "certainly will probably invite criticism for even doing this too, but at least this was fun," as a turkey in the background struggles against the guy cutting its fucking head off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, at this point, this has to be on purpose right? This is clearly some Machiavellian plot to remain in the public consciousness until she makes her White House run in 2012 right? She can't actually be this dumb, can she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-6831051185978378809?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/6831051185978378809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=6831051185978378809' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/6831051185978378809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/6831051185978378809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2008/11/sarah-palin-turkey-killer.html' title='Sarah Palin, turkey killer.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-2678663872021645470</id><published>2008-11-23T07:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T08:28:56.728-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I am a grown man and I listen to'/><title type='text'>I am a grown man and I listen to:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David Archuleta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SSlPZ4YmdeI/AAAAAAAAAbg/NskTBUsWLPI/s1600-h/david-archuleta_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SSlPZ4YmdeI/AAAAAAAAAbg/NskTBUsWLPI/s320/david-archuleta_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271832144864769506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American Idol's absolute dominance in the world of television ratings has always perplexed and frustrated me. How is it that fantastic shows like &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Freaks-Geeks-Complete-Linda-Cardellini/dp/B0001EQHXO"&gt;Freaks and Geeks&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Arrested-Development-Complete-Jason-Bateman/dp/B000JJ3Y78/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=dvd&amp;amp;qid=1227446763&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Arrested Development&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Firefly-Complete-Nathan-Fillion/dp/B0000AQS0F/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=dvd&amp;amp;qid=1227446793&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Firefly&lt;/a&gt; are cruelly cancelled after a few measly episodes, and other shows like &lt;a href="http://www.scifi.com/battlestar/"&gt;Battlestar Galactica&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/30_Rock/"&gt;30 Rock&lt;/a&gt; consistently stuggle to find an audience, while a glorified karaoke competition becomes a pop culture institution, effortlessly attracts millions of viewers for every episode and easily crushes all of its competition? My frustration at its massive popularity notwithstanding, I can no longer deny that the American Idol competition has turned out some pretty fantastic singers, a few of whom have become bigtime guilty pleasures of mine. I could write an entire novel about my enjoyment of Kelly Clarkson, Chris Daughtry, or Jordin Sparks, and the shame and embrassment that this causes me, but the most humiliating Idol star that I find myself consistently enjoying is season 7 runner up and tween-pop sensation David Archuleta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David is one of thost artists that I really don't want to enjoy - I don't want strangers to hear his souful pop tunes blasting out of my headphones on the subway, and I would really rather not have to take to this blog to write about the reasons that I genuinely enjoy his music, but if I were to say that &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yff9nCctMkg"&gt;Crush&lt;/a&gt; is not an absolutely amazing song, or that I did not download David's self-titled solo album, then I would be a dirty, stinking liar, because it is, and I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, while I can't embed his video here for copyright reasons, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can &lt;/span&gt;embed the following video that I found on &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.bestweekever.tv"&gt;Best Week Ever&lt;/a&gt;, and perhaps even regain a tiny bit of my self-respect (although this is still unlikely.) For even though I can openly admit to enjoying the music of David Archuleta, the sadness of these little girls is like a ray of sunshine beaming onto my cruel, black heart:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-09642841506596115 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/0vxzIamlzoA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0vxzIamlzoA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0vxzIamlzoA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their misery sustains me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-2678663872021645470?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/2678663872021645470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=2678663872021645470' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2678663872021645470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2678663872021645470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-grown-man-and-i-listen-to.html' title='I am a grown man and I listen to:'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SSlPZ4YmdeI/AAAAAAAAAbg/NskTBUsWLPI/s72-c/david-archuleta_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-5658893866024439929</id><published>2008-11-20T19:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:20:37.667-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>i wanna be with you everywhere.</title><content type='html'>Discussion of the best Fleetwood Mac album pretty much starts and ends with their 1977 masterpiece Rumours, and with good cause - it's a pretty fucking great album. But 1987's Tango in the Night is also really really good. Although this was the last album they recorded with their most well-known lineup, they were still were one of the few bands who came of age in the 70s that managed to survive and even thrive during the following decade, and it's interesting to hear how they incorporated certain sonic elements of the period into their sound. Tell Me Lies is probably the most well known song off the record, but my favourite is definitely Christine McVie's Everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-05413131754517004 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/jbsaj0XHUeg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-08598949478451927 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/jbsaj0XHUeg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jbsaj0XHUeg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jbsaj0XHUeg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only is Everywhere a great song, but one of my favourite pastimes is creating alternate, dirty lyrics to popular songs, and this is a great one for that. The best is probably "I wanna pee on you everywhere," but I would also accept "I wanna pee in my underwear," or "I wanna urinate in your hair."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, what in God's name is going on in this video?? Who approved this? Only in the 80's would someone think that this video was a good idea. I blame cocaine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-5658893866024439929?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/5658893866024439929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=5658893866024439929' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5658893866024439929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5658893866024439929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-wanna-be-with-you-everywhere.html' title='i wanna be with you everywhere.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-2087774998120561836</id><published>2008-11-17T19:58:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T02:20:52.739-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random weirdness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photoshop'/><title type='text'>the British are weird.</title><content type='html'>There is this strange phenomenon here in England where lots of classic films get remade for the stage. For instance, there is an adaptation of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rain Man&lt;/span&gt; starring Josh Hartnett. There is an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Edward Scissorhands&lt;/span&gt; musical. A stage version of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wizard of Oz&lt;/span&gt;. And that's all well and good, but after a certain point it starts to get a little bizarre:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SSIb7OKBdjI/AAAAAAAAAbY/jHTYJnXTS6w/s1600-h/TexasChainsawMusical.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 389px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SSIb7OKBdjI/AAAAAAAAAbY/jHTYJnXTS6w/s320/TexasChainsawMusical.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269805218203268658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-2087774998120561836?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/2087774998120561836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=2087774998120561836' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2087774998120561836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/2087774998120561836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2008/11/british-are-weird.html' title='the British are weird.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SSIb7OKBdjI/AAAAAAAAAbY/jHTYJnXTS6w/s72-c/TexasChainsawMusical.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-6968803911917544418</id><published>2008-11-16T02:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T02:45:12.954-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>pop quiz, hotshot.</title><content type='html'>What do you do when you are awake at 4:30 in the morning, trying to acclimate yourself to a foreign timezone, and the person you are sharing a hotel room starts blasting Phil Collins' 80s hit Sussudio? So, what do you do? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What do you do??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer is nothing, because Sussudio is fucking amazing. Even if it does bring back disturbing memories of Christian Bale's threesome scene from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Psycho&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gB775nB3YBI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gB775nB3YBI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-6968803911917544418?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/6968803911917544418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=6968803911917544418' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/6968803911917544418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/6968803911917544418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2008/11/pop-quiz-hotshot.html' title='pop quiz, hotshot.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-5020187969443566026</id><published>2008-11-15T15:15:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:07:02.173-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>jetlagged thoughts on 30 Rock.</title><content type='html'>So today I arrived back in the UK, where I will be spending the next several weeks on &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/themissiondistrict"&gt;band&lt;/a&gt; business. The flight was pretty good - special thanks to the cool flight attendant who kept giving me bottles of wine, even as we were being served our breakfast danish and yogurt. I never knew his name, but damnit, I will never forget that man. Besides getting inappropriately drunk, I also spent a good chunk of the 6 hours it took to get here catching up on the new season of 30 Rock, and in an effort to remain relevant as a blogger despite the fact that I'm going to be pretty busy over the next little while with my real job, I thought I would weigh in with my thoughts on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SR87qJGanLI/AAAAAAAAAbI/TosWhVZaxUQ/s1600-h/30-rock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SR87qJGanLI/AAAAAAAAAbI/TosWhVZaxUQ/s320/30-rock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268995684230143154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've mentioned before that 30 Rock is easily one of the best shows on television, and up until now, has gone largely unnoticed by the large audiences that it needs to attract in order to remain on the air. However, the show has been racking up Emmy awards, and over the summer Tina Fey became a bit of a culural sensation with her Sarah Palin impression on the resurgent SNL, so it seems like 3o Rock is poised to finally attract the huge audience numbers that it deserves. Yet its clear that this is something that is weighing heavily on Fey and the rest of the writers on the show, as it seems to me that the first few episodes have been designed to introduce the show's characters and unique brand of humour to new viewers. While I understand the need to do this, this is just a bit frustrating to people like me who have been watching and loving the show from the very beginning. This is not to say that the first few episodes haven't been solid, I just sometimes wish the show could return to the simplicity that made it so great in the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/30-Rock-Season-Tina-Fey/dp/B000RBA6CO"&gt;first season &lt;/a&gt;(which if you haven't seen it, is an utter comedic masterpiece. I recently rewatched it and was consistently shocked at how often I was reduced to fits teary-eyed hysterics.) For instance, I definitely enjoyed Oprah's cameo as herself in episode 2, and Jennifer Aniston's turn as a crazy, hat designing, sexual deviant in episode 3 was also pretty great, but I feel like over the last 2 seasons the show has relied way too much on stunt casting in order to drive in ratings, while some of the weekly characters, specifically Scott Adsit's depressed producer Pete, or Lonny Ross's hilarious Josh Girard, are being criminally underused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm not claiming that 30 Rock has jumped the shark or anything, I just wish that more people watched the show so it didn't have to try so hard to get people to watch it. That being said, a flawed 30 Rock is still better than 98% of what is on television these days, and despite my trepidation, I am still really excited to see what the rest of this season has in store. So if you don't watch it already, I give this show my highest possible recommendation, please start watching it so it doesn't get cancelled and replaced with a show starring Jim Belushi whose main theme is that men = stupid. We already know that, Jim. Let's move on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-5020187969443566026?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/5020187969443566026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=5020187969443566026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5020187969443566026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/5020187969443566026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-today-i-arrived-back-in-uk-where-i.html' title='jetlagged thoughts on 30 Rock.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SR87qJGanLI/AAAAAAAAAbI/TosWhVZaxUQ/s72-c/30-rock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696307367693257458.post-26532753716875188</id><published>2008-11-12T15:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T15:33:25.365-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>i'm down for whatever.</title><content type='html'>Well, since I've finally passed the century mark in number of posts, I figure I should finally post the song that inspired the name of this blog. The Get Up Kids are not my favourite band, but I do positively associate their music with a particular point in my adolescence which is comforting in many ways, and they did play a part in inspiring me to start playing in bands myself, which has worked out pretty well for me thus far. So here's Action and Action by The Get Up Kids:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gw7BO__feBM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gw7BO__feBM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696307367693257458-26532753716875188?l=down-for-whatever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/feeds/26532753716875188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3696307367693257458&amp;postID=26532753716875188' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/26532753716875188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696307367693257458/posts/default/26532753716875188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://down-for-whatever.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-down-for-whatever.html' title='i&apos;m down for whatever.'/><author><name>Bobbo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02714017435876590572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ejmoTVBfSys/SaDHajxBL_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4jtXWLnBMvQ/S220/me+inky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
