If theyre party cups, why are they named "Solo"? - XMASTIME |
Thursday, December 29, 2016
Oh Shit.
Wednesday, December 21, 2016
Trump...Liar? Nooooooo!
No jail for Hillary. No swamp draining. If I don't get to freely grab pussy at the Great Wall of Mexico I'm gonna be pissed.
Fucking Amtrak
Amtrak's "apologies" when announcing a delay are about as useful as "thoughts & prayers" after a mass shooting. #titsonabull
Grrrr.
I
fucking hate it when someone in front of me on the escalator shames me
into walking it. Hey fuckface - if God wanted to invent stairs that don't
move he already would have!!!!
Announcement du Jour
I'm
officially calling it: on January 10, Trump will resign the presidency.
Claiming his business entanglements are too great and stepping aside
"putting America first," he'll get to spend the rest of his life
claiming a "landslide" victory without, to his great relief, having to
actually do the work.
Tuesday, December 20, 2016
The King
I have no problem with the thesis that Chuck Berry invented rock 'n roll:
When, inevitably, he passes away, the obituaries will note a vast artistic legacy, albeit with a stunted artistic career; the blunt ones will limn a stunted man, as well. But they might also mention that, if Chuck Berry did not invent the music synonymous with his name, he sensed something large in it, and, in a way no one else did, put that sense into words. In his hands, rock became something mythopoeic, and for a not-insignificant number of years, this exalted perception of itself reigned. Most of the significant artists of the last half-century or more didn't just make rock and roll records; they made records that in one way or another hinted at something bigger. It was something Chuck Berry told them they could do.
Hmmm.
One
interesting note about this article is that while "hard-working" is a
euphemism for "white", nobody here seems particularly hard-working:
If Matt had a muse, it was Jessie, an unemployed ironworker, party animal, and backcountry poet. Rail thin, with a lisp and a few missing front teeth, Jessie had recently got out of jail after serving time for multiple D.U.I.s. “I may have slowed down on my partying, but I’m still a wild child,” he told us. “I’ve got to calm down.” Describing the rigid mind-set of his Pentecostal upbringing, he said, “You can’t read the Bible and then have a Budweiser. Either you live a straight line or you don’t.”
Truth du Jour
No
matter how much British tv I watch or British lit I read, I'm pretty
sure I'll never really understand what the hell A or O levels are.
I'm Probably a Math Genius
Takes
two math geniuses coding and mathematical theory to learn what I've
always known: get the light blues and oranges, then you win.
Thank You God!!
After talking about it for over a year, our long, national nightmare is finally almost over.
Giant du Jour
Looking
at the 12 self-checkout lanes at the Shaw Giant makes me furious at the
Mexicans who snuck them in here so Americans wouldn't have those jobs. Sad!
Thouhgts. I Have Them.
Somebody needs to explain to me why a video of this with Garfield has not been made.
Yes, Minister
Like last year, 2016 has been a fantastic year for me when it comes to BBC sitcoms. I can't possibly remember all of my new favorites, but after only one season I'm officially putting Yes, Minister in the pantheon previously. Top 10 (at this moment) in bold.
IN THE PANTHEON OF BBC GREATNESS
IN THE PANTHEON OF BBC GREATNESS
Only Fools and Horses
The IT CrowdAlso, Sir Humphrey from Yes, Minister may be closing in on the pantheon of sitcom characters, a la Bunker/Costanza/Del Boy/Alex P. Keaton/Charlie Kelly.
Fawlty Towers
I'm Alan Partridge
Peep Show
The Inbetweeners
Blackadder
Vicar of Dibley
Rev.
To the Manor Born
The Good Life
Count Arthur Strong
Rising Damp
Open All Hours
Black Books
The Other Man(s)
Miranda
Vicious
Citizen Smith
Whites
Spy
Yes, Minister
Thursday, December 15, 2016
Line du Jour
I have no idea why I was even reading this article, but boy what a great line:
Every time he returned the ball, it was like watching a starving man get to eat.
Monday, December 12, 2016
Promise du Jour
This is from Australia. If Trump can somehow make America top this, I will happily vote for him in 2020.
Just Another Saturday Afternoon for Me
It should surprise exactly nobody that Saturday's Nutcracker at the Warner Theatre was my first-ever ballet; I was there to watch my little buddy Josie, who is already being hailed as maybe the best Nutcracker mushroom EVER.
Friday, December 09, 2016
Thursday, December 08, 2016
I Never Travel Far, Without a Little Big Star
Bell comes across in the film as a guy haunted about something we don't really know what, depressed and maybe a victim of his own artiness whose death at 27 seems somewhat inevitable. By the end of the movie you're simultaneously bummed thinking of all the great music Chilton and Bell never got to make together, but grateful for what little bit they did. - XMASTIMEGreat article HERE on the tragedy of Chris Bell:
When Chris Bell's death was reported by a local newspaper in 1978, the headline read "Son of local restaurateur, killed at 27." But, Van Duren interjects: "It should have read rock genius."
Wednesday, December 07, 2016
It's That Time of the Year
I had a ticket to see the Pogues with Op but I blew it off for some reason, I assume it was to bang out some strange, and it turned out to be the last show Kirsty Mccoll ever did before getting killed. - XMASTIMEGreat article about one of the greatest Xmas songs ever:
The last thing to say about "Fairytale of New York" is that every single time I really listen to it, by the lyrics "came in eighteen to one," I cry a fat tear. This may sound narrow of me, but if you can't identify with the protagonist, I don't think I want to know you or want you to live in my neighborhood. The longing of "Fairytale" for a better land, for better luck, and for better selves in the midst of vice and failure is nearly liturgical in its construction. In this way it's appropriately a song about the transition from Advent to Christmas, from the trials of waiting, to the bells ringing out.
It's not just a fun song, it's a salve to the soul.
Tuesday, December 06, 2016
Monday, November 28, 2016
Only Fools du Jour
Of course as Xmastime fans you're well-versed in Del Boy trying to speak French; here's Sir David Jason telling Michael McIntyre the story of how “Bonnet de douche” came about:
Thoughts. I Have Them.
Whatever
you think of either one, it's hard to imagine back-to-back presidents
being more different in character and temperament than Obama &
Trump.
Saturday, November 26, 2016
Generational Shift
My nephew has had a somewhat different childhood experience than I had...he just asked me what "Kool Aid" is.
Thoughts on Castro Dying du Jour
Curious to see how Trump takes credit for being the President that finally gets Castro.
Fidel Castro Has Died
Xmastime from 8 years ago:
I remember reading once that there had been 638 attempts to assassinate Castro, making me wonder who was behind all these failed attempts. I arrived at one obvious conclusion:
Thursday, November 17, 2016
Wednesday, November 16, 2016
Weekend!
Conversations with a 1st-grader:
Her: do you know my friend ___________?
Me: no.
Her: how about ____________?
Me: why on earth would I know these people? Are these famous first graders?
Her: no.
Me: ok then.
Her: do you know my friend ___________?
Me: no.
Her: how about ____________?
Me: why on earth would I know these people? Are these famous first graders?
Her: no.
Me: ok then.
(Long pause)
Her: do you know _____________?
(I hurl myself out of window)
Her: do you know _____________?
(I hurl myself out of window)
Weekend!
There are exactly two people other than me in this world who can wear my Big Bear hat, and this is one of them
Weekend Thoughts. I Have Them.
When crawling under a coffee table, the odds of an infant forgetting
he's under a coffee table when sitting back up is approximately 100%.
Thoughts. I Have Them.
Maybe
the people who have been whining about a war they lost 150 years ago
can give people upset about losing the election to Trump a whole week to
"get over it."
Monday, November 14, 2016
Friday, November 11, 2016
Mootza!
can these people eat ANYthing that’s not fucking uber-Italian? Wtf? Every fucking piece of food, its pasta, it’s bruschetta, blahblahscotti. I understand pasta et al is your culture’s go-to meal, I’m cool with that – big celebratory meal, break out the spaghetti bolognese. But Tony comes waddling down the stairs in his robe, peeks his head in the fridge, and asks for what – piece of pie? Leftover meat loaf? No, of course he’s screaming “what happened to all the fucking Gnocchi di semolino??!!!” And Carmen never shoots back with “Sit down and shut up, I’ll make you a tuna fish sandwich”, she’s always like “I’ll make some pansotti alla genovese, go get dressed!” - XMASTIMEAnd now, an explanation on how New Jerseyians talk.
Thursday, November 10, 2016
Thursday, November 03, 2016
Wednesday, November 02, 2016
Happy Birfday BBC!
You people know how much I love the BBC, particularly in the last 2 years (for fuckssake I made up a bracket tournament.) And what debuted 80 years ago today? The BBC!
Here's the Top Landmark Moments since it's first broadcast.
Of course they missed one.
Here's the Top Landmark Moments since it's first broadcast.
Of course they missed one.
I Don't Care About HIstory
The street at the high school The Ramones went to has been renamed The Ramones Way:
They're officially the coolest kids to come out of Forest Hills High in Queens, N.Y., and that's saying something. The street where the Ramones — Joey, Johnny, Dee Dee and Tommy — went to high school is now named for them, as they beat out other former students such as Burt Bacharach, Paul Simon and Art Garfunkel.While I'm always happy anytime The Ramones get any of their well-deserved attention, it's curious this is the street they've chosen since one of their most famous songs is all about hating high school and provided the title to a movie in which they blew one up.
It's a natural fit for a band that personified street-tough punk rock to have a street named for it — and the band now has two in New York City alone. The new one's at 67th Ave. and 110th, where hundreds of fans gathered for a renaming ceremony Sunday. Already on the map: Joey Ramone Place on the Lower East Side, near the former home of the CBGB club.
Tuesday, November 01, 2016
Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeere's...well, Paul Reiser.
Seems wildly ambitious. Hope they can pull this off:
Exactly. I love that movie. It’s really not about mocking show business at all. That’s just the backdrop. It’s just a really comfortable and familiar background. The bonus is we get all these great clips that you’re seeing in the course of a show. There’s Albert Brooks when he was 22 or here’s Steve Martin’s second appearance or here’s Sammy Davis doing Sammy Davis. Its fun to see. You might not want to sit and watch a whole show, but to get little doses of it while you’re telling your story is really nice.
Sunday, October 30, 2016
Truth in 2016
I've been screaming this for years re: idiots who dismiss politicians as "oh, they're all bad":
“Republicans have one path to victory in this election and it is called false equivalency. They can’t deny Trump is horrible. It’s on tape. So they want voters to believe Hillary is just as bad. And in pursuit of that goal they have a very powerful ally: lazy people. People who like to say, ‘They are all bad.’ Because when you say that you don’t have to do any homework. Say they are all the same, and you can sound justifiably jaded by the entire process when really you just don’t know anything. You say you are cynical about politics? Don’t flatter yourself. Cynical comes when you know too much. You, on the other hand, haven’t bothered to learn anything.
Friday, October 28, 2016
One Year Ago Today, II
Buddy at my office one year ago today, on me being worried my going to Paris will be the proverbial American bull turned loose in a Parisian china shop: "They'll be fine. They handled the Nazis, they can handle you." :)
Thursday, October 27, 2016
Live Forever
These quotes and insults from the Gallagher brothers ranked are, in a word, awesome.
16. Noel on the worst band he's ever heard: "Do you ever look at the sky and think, 'I'm glad I'm alive?' After I heard Sum 41, I thought, I'm actually alive to hear the shittiest band of all time. Which is quite something when you think about it. Of all the bands that have gone before and all the bands that'll be in the future, I was around when the worst was around."
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