Show Prep!

Hey, gang!  Just a quick li’l blog today to give some shout-outs to five of the most useful websites on the Interwebs.  Specifically useful for my particular line of work, which is that of radio asshole and dick-joke teller at the legendary 98.9 the Bear in Ft. Wayne, Indiana.  Contrary to popular belief, a lot of what I share or refer to on the air has been gleaned from a variety of sources.  Television, video games, etc. are part of what we in the biz call “show prep.”  But son, if you gon’ be legit, you need to immerse yourself in the culture of the internet.  And it’s not just the on-air stuff anymore; nowadays anyone in ANY branch of the media has to have a Facebook and Twitter presence at the very least.  The pages I’m going to share will allow you (yes, YOU!) to steal good ideas with impunity.  See, none other than the legendary voice-over guy/announcer Don Pardo once told a friend “Amateurs borrow.  Professionals steal.”  Okay, then.  Away we go…

5) Cracked

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First things first: this site would be much higher on the list if I was ranking on the basis of quality writing and depth.  This page has that and more.  Good God, there are so many well-written and hilarious pieces here that you can easily spend hours upon hours reading and, yes, learning.  It’s so goddam wonderful. Actually, Cracked is so rich it often does the OPPOSITE of helping my radio presentation. I get sucked into a wormhole of delicious facts and stories and look up and OH MY GOD!!! I’VE GOT TO GIVE AWAY TICKETS TO SEE HINDER AND SAVING ABLE!!!  FUCK!!  For sheer on-the-go show prep, it’s not as handy.  For immersing yourself for a bit and sipping a nice single-malt scotch while laughing your balls off, it’s perfect.  Fun fact: I sort-of cribbed the look and layout of this page from the Cracked model.  I have less stuff, so it appears more streamlined.  But really, I wish I had more stuff.

I know.  You’re asking “wait!  What about the Onion?!”  the Onion remains great.  It is the Daily Show of the internet.  But since I can’t very well use parody stories as actual talking points (as I am not FOX News) I had to leave it out.

4) Gorilla Mask

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Firstly, don’t make the mistake of going to gorillamask.com…that’s not where you want to end up.  Especially at work.  gorillamask.net is where it’s at.  Unlike Cracked, there’s less original content here and fewer written articles.  But what Gorilla Mask does offer is an amazing rundown of everything…and I mean EVERYTHING interesting on the internet.  In addition to the links to sites like Cracked (and other sites on this list as well as some honorable mentions) and galleries of hot chicks, the “news feed” layout gives you links to the hottest trending crap the web has regurgitated in the last several hours.  I’ve discovered many wonderful websites just by clicking away happily.  If you’re a rock jock looking for stuff to talk about, go here first.

3) The Chive

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The mighty, mighty Chive.  #KCCO. Mind the Gap. Hump Day.  DAR.  My God, how this page has shaped the way we view (and sift through) the imagery and stories of the daily digital flotsam. I’m so very proud to say that the founders of this colossus of the internet hail from Ft. Wayne, the same town in which I ply my trade.  I actually ran into one of the fellas at the airport last year as I was flying to San Jose. (I think it was John.  Or Dan.  I think there’s a Dan.  Or a Doug.  Not sure, really.)  Like an idiot, I shouted “CHIVE ON!” and like a gracious person, he smiled and waved back.

Anyway.  Where was I?  Oh, yeah.  Some will deride the Chive the same way they like to poo-poo their favorite band when that band becomes successful and has millions of downloads and is seen partying with porn stars at the Whiskey.  Yes, much of what you see in the DAR galleries and such has been featured on Reddit or somesuch already.  Hey, good for knowing that, you fucking hipster.  Good.  You’re better at going to Reddit than I am. Fuck you, I was busy having sex and drinking Negra Modelo’s at Bree Olson’s pad (she’s from Ft. Wayne, too) while she grilled up some vegetarian lunch or some shit.  Excuse me for not grasping the importance of the fact that your goddam Grumpy Cat meme post was getting upvotes a week before it made it to the Chive. (Editor’s note: I want to make it very clear that while I have been to Bree’s place and had a lovely time, at no point did we have sex. With each other, anyway.)

The Chive is a lot like America’s top 40 Countdown with Casey Kasem (not that Seacrest crap.)  If you manage to make one of the Chive’s galleries or get mentioned somehow or spotted wearing one of their Bill Murray shirts, then you’ve made it to the Top of the Internet.  Take a bow.  That’s what’s great about the Chive.  It’s the big-leagues, motherfucker.  Recognize.

2) I Heart Chaos

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Now, this site is a lot like some of the ones I’ve already mentioned.  But it’s also nothing like those sites.  Sure, they let viewers/readers submit their own links and content.  Unlike Reddit or 4Chan or whatever, IHC does tend to supervise the content so it doesn’t end up being a terrible mish-mash message-post sort of thing.  In that respect, it’s sort of Chive-like.  But whereas the Chive is a perfect example of slick, capitalist marketing and promotion, I Heart Chaos is more like a punk-rock DIY community, and frankly it feels like that to me.  The Chive is a club you join and has its own language and secret handshakes.  IHC is an actual clubhouse and there’s a little grime in the corners and mildew in the community shower.  And god damn it, I love that.  There’s also a propensity by the moderators (primarily the founder, CranberryZero along with some trusted cohorts) to delve into the Neil DeGrasse Tyson-fuelled world of popular science.  You’ll see videos from a lab in Russia that has managed to demonstrate actual photon teleportation alongside a sexy cosplay of a female Link.  There are metal music videos and movie rumors.  It’s pretty much perfect.  Like any such site, there are times when I’ve already seen the trailer for “Pacific Rim” on another page.  Fine by me.  Because I can watch it here AND check out the NSFW galleries before clicking on that speech by Carl Sagan.  I heart I Heart Chaos.

1) Reddit

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Mos Eisley Spaceport.  You will never find a more wretched hive of scum and villainy. All true.  However, you know what else you can find at Mos Eisley?  Huh?  Do you?  Here’s a hint:  it’s why the fuck Ben Kenobi took young Skywalker there in the first place: a ship.  More generally, a means to go anywhere.  Everywhere.  It’s the best and worst of everything.  It’s the wild west.  Precious gems and exotic spices side-by-side with runny-eyed whores who have weeping, festering sores on their lips, just down from a couple of addicts clawing in the dust in the withering Tatooine midday sun.  That, my friends, is Reddit.  Like Mos Eisley, Reddit is not the safest place for wide-eyed, innocent internet travellers.  Best watch your step, son.

But MY GOD the stuff you find on Reddit.  So. Much. Stuff.  It’s not all good.  It’s not all what you need or want.  But trust me, it’s THERE.  Important tip for first-timers:  browse the front page a bit.  Get your feet wet before you dive in.  Then, once you’re comfortable, create an account.  Seriously.  This serves two purposes. The obvious first benefit is that you can then submit and comment and downvote or upvote and all that.  But the secondary purpose of an account is to customize your Reddit experience.  Don’t want to see posts from r/wtf or r/gonewild showing up on your frontpage?  Done.  Want to keep the Star Trek subreddit front-and-center?  Okay.

Beyond that, there’s no way to adequately describe Reddit except to say that you will spend the rest of your life there.  Good luck and God speed, friend.  Now go put your show together.

 
 

Point Break Breakdown

Yeah, I did it.  Pulled out my worn DVD copy of Point Break.  Watched it.  It was awesome.  It is always awesome.  My wife?  She don’t think it’s so awesome.  In fact, she says “Why you wanna watch that thang agin fer da ate-hunnert time, foo?”  (It’s true.  My wife is a crude stereotype of various ethnic and regional caricatures.  I love that about her.)

Yet another stereotype!  I'm rollin'!  (Like a rolling pin.  Get it?)

Yet another stereotype! I’m rollin’! (Like a rolling pin. Get it?)

Her point, delivered in some made-up patois, was that I tend to watch the same movies over and over again.  This is in part because A) there aren’t a whole lot of good movies out there that bear repeat viewing B) Netflix doesn’t update their selections nearly often enough for my tastes and C) flicks like Point Break are popcorn.  Not terribly fulfilling, but they’re awesome in a pinch.  You can always throw a bag of Pop Secret in the ol’ microwave, and you can always find a movie like Point Break on one of the cable networks even if you don’t have access to a DVD copy.  Perfect.

Real subtle, Spike.  Really. Also?  Maybe just change the name to "PENIS TEEVEE!"

Real subtle, Spike. Really. Also? Maybe just change the name to “PENIS TEEVEE!”

But upon my most recent viewing of the epic tale of young FBI agent Johnny Utah (ed. note: if you haven’t seen Point Break and/or don’t know the plot synopsis or principal characters, then you won’t get much out of this blog, as I have little time to recap the subtle intricacies of the whole tale.  Sorry!) several points leapt out at me, like daggers of the mind (actually nothing like that, but I’m on a roll and LOVE parentheses.) For example:

I seriously don’t think Busey ever learned his lines.  At all.  Was most of his performance ad-libbed?  Not a bad guess.  For example, watch the scene where he’s in the car and Utah is about to get pummeled by the Surf Nazis.  He either can’t remember his lines, never learned them, or was distracted by something off-camera.  Terrible.  (But brilliant, because it’s Busey.)

LOL! I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT I'M DOING!

LOL! I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT I’M DOING!

At no point does Utah ever ask (or even wonder, it would seem) what the hell Bodhi does for a living.  I mean, kid…wake up.  You’re investigating a bunch of bank robberies.  The chief suspects would appear to be surfers.  And here’s a surfer who has a multi-story concrete-bunker mansion full of candles and pictures and fire-eaters and stoned chicks and it’s pretty much right on the beach and HOW THE FUCK DO YOU AFFORD THIS PLACE, BODHI?!?!  ALSO, WHAT IS YOUR REAL NAME?!?! JUST IN CASE IT’S ON SOME INTERPOL WATCH LIST OR SOMETHING!

This guy wants to be Flea.  He is not.  Also, his hat is a shirt.  Radical.

This guy wants to be Flea. He is not. Also, his hat is a shirt. Radical.

Keanu and Swayze were teammates before this movie.  Yep.  In the classic (actually pretty bad) hockey flick Youngblood.  Keanu didn’t have a huge role.  He was one of the goalies on Patrick’s Hamilton Mustangs and I think he was supposed to be Québécois.  Or retarded.  Maybe both.

See?  Goalies are CRAY-ZAY!!!

See? Goalies are CRAY-ZAY!!!

Lori Petty was fucking huge in the 90’s.  This flick, Tank Girl, A League of their Own, In The Army Now…then…what?  Where did she go?  Also, is she a lesbian?  If so, that’s a waste, because she’s hella cute and has amazing eyes and a sexy little voice.

Oh, yeah.  She's starring in "The Rachel Maddow Story."

Oh, yeah. She’s starring in “The Rachel Maddow Story.”

“Hide the shit!” is one of my favorite lines in any movie, and it’s been used in a bunch of them.  I also like to yell it loudly when I have unexpected guests arrive at my door, just in case it actually IS the cops and they’re coming for my shit.

"We know you're in there, Watson!  We can hear you doing weird hair stuff!"

“We know you’re in there, Watson! We can hear you doing weird hair stuff!”

You know I love and am fascinated by quantum mechanics and such.  As an amateur quantum physics aficionado, let me assure you that there is no way Utah’s surf board would’ve fit in his Shelby Mustang, even with the windows down.  Dude.  Like, not ever.  Simply not possible.  The board seemed to be about an 8′ funboard with chunky rails.  The only possible way to do it would be to put down the windows on both driver and passenger sides and stick the board straight through. The problem with this configuration, of course, is that there would be no way to drive the car.  Unless you had a little midget with a periscope, in which case maybe the car would get going so fast that there would be lift created by the board sticking out on both sides and the Mustang would actually end up airborne!  A flying FBI surf-mobile!  Fuck, I hope they make a sequel and it includes a midget-driven primer-covered flying FBI surf mobile.  God damn, I can smell the Oscars…

Get Dinklage on set NOW!!!

Get Dinklage on set NOW!!!

Presto-Chango!

Hey guys!  Remember when I told you about slicking your hair with pomade and how cool it was to rock the old-school haircuts of the 40’s and 50’s?  Yeah, well…I kinda look like this now…

Ironically, I'm still using Murray's for this haircut.

Ironically, I’m still using Murray’s for this haircut.

I guess the lesson here is “don’t get comfortable.”  Or maybe “try something different.”  Perhaps a better slogan would be “What the fuck did you do to your hair?  Don’t you realize that you’re 42 years old, for God’s sake?”

Maybe it’s not about my comfort.  Maybe it’s that I enjoy making other people uncomfortable. The problem, for me, is that people are so used to my stupidity that they seldom react with the shock or chagrin that I so desperately love.  This hair, for example?  People in my stuffy office said “Oh!  Cool!”

Bottom line is, I like change.  As much as I enjoy old-school style elements and music, I also love vivid surf-themed clothing and punk rock.  At Christmastime I’m just as pleased to hear Bing Crosby as I am to hear that one song by the Waitresses. The end of the year is a good time to explore change.  I think that’s especially true since (at least here in the tundra of Northern Indiana) the landscape ain’t gonna change much for the next four months.  So change it up your self! LIVELY UP YOURSELF, MANG!!

You should!  Get that haircut!  Read that new novel!  Download some new music!  Buy some new slacks (or trousers!)  Go a little nuts! Damn, it feels GOOD to go a little nuts, and this is the perfect time to do so!

In closing, I would like to share this video of myself being silly with a leaf blower.  Carry on.