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Larry! Shemp! Curly Joe! See the guys who earned a spot on our annual hot list!
Larry! Shemp! Curly Joe! See the guys who earned a spot on our annual hot list!
Because Wednesday is colloquially known as “Hump-day,” be sure to schedule consummation for this important date. Let it be known upfront that this was intentional.
Appearances by any/ all of the following guest judges: Bjork; John Cage; Marilyn Manson; GWAR; “Weird Al” Yankovic; G.G. Allin; Insane Clown Posse; corpse of Elvis Presley.
Our parents are our earliest moral arbiters, and more than anyone else, they define for us what is right and wrong. This fact occurred to me while perusing the just-released Leonard Maltin’s Movie Guide 2012, the umpteenth volume of Leonard’s annual reference book. Just as some small part of me will always believe my parents are infallible, so too will I always believe the Maltin guide represents absolute truth.
Purchase dump truck. Fill with hundred-dollar bills. Empty contents on front lawn. Buy Porsche with ejector seats. Drive off Grand Canyon with parachute. Repeat. Hire English butler. Preferably Michael Caine.
Sure, I was a fan of His work: He did a fine job creating the universe, and His idea to invent light was particularly inspired. But the responsibility of interviewing someone as distinguished and revered as the Almighty was a daunting one. How could I possibly do justice to a figure as mysterious and elusive as this living legend?
Ah, here she is. Hey! Nice to see you! You look great, that’s a nice summer dress, where did you get it? Wow, don’t look at the cleavage, damn, just looked at the cleavage, don’t do it again, no, I haven’t been waiting long, just about five minutes. Do you want to sit here, or on the patio? Sure, I’m good with the patio. Here, let’s sit here, under the shade.
The young man with the microphone and the gelled wave haircut speaks into the camera. “Hey everybody, I’m Seth Goldman and here is your entertainment buzz!” He grins a wide grin. An aggressive grin…
But it’s not too late: we need a magazine that will tell us that celebrities are stupid, Hollywood movies are terrible, and that even their own writing staff is a “usual gang of idiots.” A magazine that will teach us that a “Stupid Question” like “Are you smoking?” should be met with a “Snappy Answer” like, “No, I’m practicing for my role as a volcano in our school play.”
The plot: Jim Carrey is a hotshot businessman who thinks he has it all until one day he discovers that he can no longer tell a lie – er, I mean, he inherits six rascally penguins who for some reason he can’t get rid of.