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October 15, 2008

Thank goodness Nena is not dead and has anyone seen that orgy scene in Caligula?

Filed under: Entertainment, Random Stuff, music, pop culture — elizabeth bromstein @ 1:43 am

Cruising Fark.com, came across this video of Nena and Kim Wilde, from 2003. It’s a fabulous Euro synth pop overload with Nena’s outfit clearly courtesy of Das Leather Barn and maybe some suggested middle-aged pseudo Euro-lesbian suggestion (or maybe I’m imagining that). This is what happens when the women who brought you Kids in America and 99 Luftballoons hit their mid forties. And Kim Wilde is still pretty adorable.

 

But here’s the thing about this discovery. I was CERTAIN that Nena was dead. I have no idea where I got this idea and am pleased as punch to learn that she is not but why did I think that??? It’s so weird.

 

My husband thinks maybe I got her confused with Falco, who died in a car crash in 1998. “You know,” he said. “They’re German and they each have one name.” But I’ve always known the difference between Nena and Falco.

 

So, I started thinking about which eighties stars have died. I know I wouldn’t confuse Nena with Robert Palmer but I did come up with Laura Branigan, who died of a brain aneurism in 2004. And I feel as though I thought Nena died about four years ago and, while I didn’t have any idea HOW she was supposed to have died I think maybe I thought it was a brain aneurism.

 

So, I’m thinking maybe someone got Laura Branigan confused with Nena in conversation and told me the news which I would have had no reason to doubt and I probably would have thought “Wow! Laura Branigan AND Nena? Two eighties pop stars and two brain aneurisms? That’s so odd!” when really it was just a mistake. Because I really can’t think of any other plausible explanation. Unless someone was just messing with me, like when, in the early nineties my boyfriend at the time told me Annie Lennox had died, just to see if I’d buy it. I never got the purpose of that experiment.

 

Of course, I had to look up the year Laura Branigan died and on her Wikipedia page read that Self Control was originally banned from MTV in 1984 for being too sexy.

 

A verification search took me to her memorial site which states that Self Control was the FIRST video to be banned from MTV. I dunno about that. I’d always thought that the first video to be banned from MTV was Duran Duran’s Girls on Film in 1981, which makes more sense because A) it was earlier and B) there’s boobs.

 

Apparently there are people out there who believe Cher’s If I Could Turn Back Time is also a contender for 1st banned video. There was some censorship due to some outfit issues (she’s wearing fishnet biker shorts with attached garters and a leather crotch strap/nipple suit. It’s not difficult to see why she’s such a drag icon but it is amusing to watch the sailors go bananasin their little white sujits) but I still think Duran Duran holds the honour. 

 

There might still have been boobs in the original Self Control video. Apparently an edited version was aired. I don’t know if this is the original or the edited version.

 

 

One interesting thing though is that the director seemed to think covering the sound studio floor with black rubber would make for a convincing enough “street in the night.” It’s one step up from taping down garbage bags.

 

That director, interestingly, was William Friedkin, director of The Exorcist and The French Connection. Friedkin made his directorial debut with Good Times, a 1967 musical starring Sonny and Cher (in addition to a 70s sitcom and a Kool & The Gang album).  

 

Of course, we won’t find Self Control overly sexy these days. I think it might have been the “orgy” scene that was deemed objectionable, which is amusing because it’s just a bunch of dancers in leotards rolling all over each other.

 

Speaking of orgies, this sent me looking to see if I could find the orgy scene from the 1979 movie Caligula, starring Malcolm McDowell, written by Gore Vidal and directed by Penthouse founder Bob Guccione. I had heard all about this filthy scene in which people are giving real tromboners but the copy I rented must have been an edited version because it was missing (there are 13 or so different edits floating around). So I went looking for it online but came up with nothing. Found this though. Just an average afternoon for Caligula — beheading your subjects with a GIANT MACHINE while your wife sits quietly by on her leash.

 

 

The movie is kind of interesting for the set design, cast and grotesqueries but if you want a truly excellent portayal of the mad emperor see the 1973 BBC series, I Claudius. Now THAT is a brilliant production. I watched all 13 episodes in 2 days. Then watched them all again a year later.  

 

October 6, 2008

North Korea: more than just a place in Team America World Police

Filed under: Uncategorized — elizabeth bromstein @ 4:03 am

I realized today that I know hardly anything about North Korea. Fortunately there’s this National Geographic documentary in 8 parts on YouTube. People say it’s the strangest place on Earth and they might be right. So very strange. And scary. Very scary. 

 

Have to wonder about the education system. According to this site  in the 1980s the literacy rate was measured at 99%. And they apparently take math and music very seriously, as well as their political education, of course, which consists of learning about the lives of the Great Leader and Great Leader sr. as well as about how great they are. But how much do they actually learn about the rest of the world and is EVERYTHING they read or listen to North Korean? It’s so isolated. And when you know that the slightest perceived misword (which is actually a non-word, apparently) or misdeed can get you and your whole extended family thrown into a concentration camp, what do you have to talk about on a day to day basis? In the documentary it looks like they just go around praising the great leader all day.

 

And you know we have to go here from there right? America! Fuck Yeah!

 

 

Another thing is, of course, those mass games. I always thought they were just a North Korea thing, but, while North Korea is now the only place that holds them regularly, they’re really more of a communist thing. Wikipedia says they’ve also been held in Romania and Yugoslavia and by the Czech Sokol movement — though a subsequent search did not confirm this information with a more credible source, I’m inclined to believe it. It sounds probably true.

 

And holy cow. I can’t help but be WILDLY impressed with this whole operation. The card turning in the back! Insane. That changing mural is made up of thousands of kids holding up coloured cards! (OK Maybe YOU already knew that but I didn’t know that until today. It’s worth watching this short clip). The logistics of that are staggering. Here’s some more of the games.

 

 

Turns out the official name of North Korea is The Democratic People’s Republic of Korea, which is when I realized I don’t actually know what a republic is. I mean, I’m not retarded (you’ll have to suspend your disbelief here) I have an idea but if you asked me to write down the definition I’d have to create a distraction then jump out the window.

 

The Encarta Encyclopaedia has this to say.

 

Republic (government) (Latin res publica, literally “the public thing”), form of state based on the concept that sovereignty resides in the people, who delegate the power to rule in their behalf to elected representatives and officials. In practice, however, this concept has been variously stretched, distorted, and corrupted, making any precise definition of the term republic difficult…Republic has, in fact, come to signify any form of state headed by a president or some similarly titled figure, and not a monarch

 

And did you know that there’s a movement dedicated to the secession of Alberta from Canada? Or maybe just a guy dedicated to the secession of Alberta from Canada? Found The Republic of Alberta while looking up Republic. Hm. Does this mean it’ll take less time to get from Toronto to Whistler? Ha! God I’m funny.  

Rihanna is tone deaf and so is that chick from the Cardigans

Filed under: Uncategorized — elizabeth bromstein @ 3:24 am

Here you go. The best Rihanna video EVER. The best part is at 2:50. Listen real close.

 

 

 

OH! Yeah! Wasn’t that awe-SOME??? No, but seriously.Yikes. Ouch. Your ears. Are they bleeding? Granted that was a couple of years ago but you don’t outgrow tone-deafness. It’s not acne. Or bedwetting.

 

But just because she can’t sing doesn’t mean Rihanna sucks. This is a good video and a decent song. Granted, it’s insane how much effect they have on her voice. But lots of famous musicians can’t sing. Iggy Pop Can’t sing. Lou Reed can’t sing. In fact there’s a doc show out there somewhere, maybe a Behind the Music, in which Iggy is talking about his start in the biz, watching Lou Reed and saying “He can’t sing! I can’t sing! Let’s sing!”

 

And Rihanna isn’t nearly as bad as Whatsherboobs from the Cardigans. Nina…Nina Persson. Everybody liked Lovefool. That was a finely crafted pop song. Then there was Erase/Rewind and a pretty good cover of Ironman (I like it, though as a general rule I’m not a fan of the Sweet Voiced Girl Cover of the Classic Rock Track). But I saw that band live once and OH MY LORD she is horrendous in person. Couldn’t carry a tune if it were in some sort of carrying device, a bucket perhaps, with a handle. Not even if it were to save her life. She carries a tune about as well as I come up with metaphors. And she had zero stage presence. Just sort of stood there awkwardly holding the microphone looking like if she moved more than two inches in either direction she was going to crash to the ground. But not, I think, in a substance induced kind of way. I was shocked. It wasn’t at all what I was expecting.

 

But put some decent effects on her vocals and she sounds fine. Good actually. Hurray for producers. The unsung heroes of the music industry.

 

October 3, 2008

Cheap Trick, odd guitars, surrender

Filed under: Entertainment, Random Stuff, music, pop culture — elizabeth bromstein @ 4:08 am

Listening to Cheap Trick live at Budokan. Didn’t Rick Nielsen have a quintuple necked guitar or something crazy that would probably have been impossible to play? He did. And here he is playing it. Sort of.

There are a few more odd guitars here. I thought a couple of them were cool.

And now, Surrender.

Smoking Kurt Cobain’s ashes. Is there historic precendent?

Filed under: Uncategorized — elizabeth bromstein @ 3:34 am

On October 1 2008, German artist, Natascha Stellmach announced plans to smoke Kurt Cobain’s ashes as part of an art exhibit. Gross right? And reprehensible. And probably bull.

 

The ashes were reportedly taken from Courtney Love’s Los Angeles home earlier this year, along with thousands of dollars’ worth of jewellery.

 

Courtney claimed to be “suicidal” over the loss of the remains and said, “I can’t believe anyone would take Kurt’s ashes from me. They were all I had left of my husband. Now it feels like I have lost him all over again.”

 

Then Stellmach popped up claiming to have ”acquired” them.

 

The Guardian reports that the installation is part of ‘I Just Wanted You to Love Me,’ a group exhibition at Berlin’s Galerie Wagner + Partner.

 

” Stellmach’s ‘Set Me Free’ is a “death cycle” in five parts, examining themes of suicide and desecration,” says The Guardian and the Kurt smoking part is “the pièce de resistance: an antique cigarette case holding a joint made up of hash and the remains of the former Nirvana lead singer.

 

“When the exhibition closes on October 11, the Australian-born artist intends to take the spliff to a secret location in Berlin and… smoke it. This will, Stellmach explained airily to Art World Magazine, release Cobain ‘into the ether from the media circus.’”

 

OK. If that were true it would be SO MEAN. What a narcissistic cow. Courtney’s had enough trouble over the years. Give her back her husband. But it sounds sort of ridiculous, doesn’t it?

 

And now, according to the San Francisco Gate, Courtney’s publicist says the remains were never stolen in the first place.

 

Alan Nierob has retracted previous comments, claiming Cobain’s remains “were never taken” and that the story of the burglary had been “erroneously reported.”

 

How strange. Why would someone lie about that? Did Courtney need some attention? OR is she retracting her statement to undermine whatever little credibility Stellmach might have had and make her look like a fool? Which he/she clearly is one way or the other. (I searched and searched but CANNOT figure out whether this is a man or a woman)

 

I’m baffled by the whole idea of smoking someone’s ashes. Marilyn Manson wrote, or rather, Neil Strauss wrote, in his book as told by Marilyn, The Long Hard Road out of Hell, about smoking human bones. But these aren’t really things that are made to be smoked right? Ashes are what happens AFTER you smoke something. I had to wonder whether smoking human remains has any historical precedence. Like, maybe ancient tribes used to cremate their relatives then smoke the ashes in a peace pipe with some raw tobacco or something. But I can’t find any reference to such a practice, so far.

 

Anthropologists say people used to eat their dead. In an article found here, Rachael Bell writes

 

“the consumption of members within one’s own culture, group or tribe is called endocannibalism, which is often associated with ritual burial ceremonies and has been controversially referred to on occasion as ‘compassionate cannibalism.’ Mortuary cannibalism has been considered to be the most widely practiced form of endocannibalism…

 

“For example, according to anthropologist Beth Conklin in article by Ellie Shick mortuary cannibalism amongst the Wari tribe of the Amazon rainforest had a ’socially integrative dimension.’ Upon consumption of the deceased group member, the spirit of the dead was believed to be absorbed by the entire tribe and was considered by them to be one of ‘the most respectful ways to treat a human body.’”

 

And, of course, there’s exocannibalism.

 

“defined as a culture, group or tribe’s consumption of another culture, group or tribe. This form of cannibalism has been associated with tribal power, murder and aggression and has been used in an effort to scare off possible invading enemies, to get rid of captured enemies of war and slaves. Many cannibalistic tribes believed that consuming one’s enemy would allow them to obtain and absorb the spirit and skills of the victim.”

 

There’s a truly wonderful documentary out there called Keep the River on Your Right, about Tobias Schneebaum and based on his memoir of the same name.

 

Schneebaum, who died in 2005, set off in 1955 for the Peruvian Amazon in search of utopia. After stopping at a mission outpost and receiving the direction “Keep the River on Your Right,” he wandered for two weeks, alone, until he found a The Amarakaire, who welcomed him. He lived with them for seven months, took a male lover and learned their rituals. One night he was awakened and taken off into the night by his newfound friends, who attacked a nearby rival tribe, slaughtered them all and ate their remains.

 

At the urging of his hosts, Scheebaum also took part in the eating of human flesh. Unsurpisingly, he left soon afterwards. He also lived with the Asmat in Borneo – my memory is hazy here as to the chronology – and had another male lover.

 

45 years later he set out to find the Amarakaire and the Asmat again and see his long lost friends. When he does, the cultural changes he finds among these remote tribes is fascinating. The reunion with his Asmat lover is bizarre, and beautiful in a still, quiet, kind of way.

 

Here’s a review from Popmatters.  

 

I’m Gladys Knight! Because we get to watch Grover.

Filed under: pop culture — elizabeth bromstein @ 2:54 am

Work today required that I mention Gladys Knight and the Pips. And I have this vague memory of a Muppet Show episode in which Gladys is chatting with a Muppet (I forget which one but I don’t think it was one of the show’s stars, rather, a lesser muppet, and a male one) and the conversation goes something like this:

 

Gladys: Hi! I’m Gladys Knight!

 

Muppet: So am I!

 

Gladys: No you’re not.

 

Muppet: Yes I am.

 

Gladys: You’re not Gladys Knight. I’m Gladys Knight.

 

Muppet: Well, I am too. I’m glad it’s night because now we get to do our show!

 

*MASSIVE RIMSHOT*

 

I’m pretty sure this happened and is not my imagination, even thought I can’t find any evidence of it online. There is, however, this lovely clip of Pearl Bailey singing In the Good Old Summertime with the guitar guy. She’s so great. It turns out this song title is also the name of a 1949 movie starring Judy Garland. It was the second to last film she made with MGM and her contract was terminated a year later. It was based on the 1940 film The Shop Around the Corner and remade in 1998 as You’ve Got Mail. That was back when Meg Ryan looked normal, like this. Now she looks like this. I kid! I kid! But she does look weird.

 

The Muppet clips lead to vintage Sesame Street. Those of us who grew up with Sesame Street all noticed it going downhill over the years, because we all kept watching it right into our 20s, right? It’s not so funny anymore. Or witty. The PC people got their hands on it. Children need to know that pipes are NOT SNACKS! No. Can’t have. Not yours.

 

 

But it seems that Cookie Monster didn’t eat his pipe quite as often as people would have you believe. I had to watch about ten episodes before I found a pipe snacking one. Here it is.

 

 

September 30, 2008

A black bear, an AIBO and a severed robot head

Filed under: Uncategorized — elizabeth bromstein @ 8:11 pm

So, I was on Fark.com this morning and wound up watching this really really NOT NEWS story about a bear that almost entered a hospital in Lake Tahoe. It didn’t even enter the hospital, just walked through one entrance, got spooked by the second automatic door and decided to leave. Also, Tahoe is apparently full of bears so a sighting is nothing to get into a tizzy about. Bears there are like racoons in Toronto, or something. But I’m guessing not a whole hell of a lot happens in Tahoe and IHOP is overstaffed so the local news anchors have to keep their jobs somehow, which might explain why they got 2 minutes and 17 seconds out of the incident.

 

The bear itself, a black bear, looked awfully small set against the glass doors so I looked up the American Black Bear. Wikipedia (I hate to use Wikipedia. You can’t trust it. But it’s just so readily available), after first showing me a page that looks like this – Look carefully, it says “shit terd”…

Informed me that the American Black bear is usually between five and six feet tall and walks on all fours with a “pacing gait. Unlike many quadrupeds, the legs on one side move together instead of alternating, much like a pacer horse.” Tried to envision what this meant so went to YouTube, typed in “Pacing Gait,” wound up watching this AIBO and OK, I got it now but that led to more AIBOs and I know these little guys have been around for ten years or so but they still freak me out. This video at Tekkotsu Robotics  (that disappeared from YouTube after I watched it and before I tried to post it which is why it’s not embedded) is sad and disturbing, I think. Or perhaps I am crazy. But the little puppy is sad. Because he expects a reward and doesn’t get one. The AIBOs on YouTube led to this Japanese Robowoman and then NASA’s Eva. I understand that this clip is from 2006. Wonder if she got a body yet. Particularly interesting is the amount of vitriol spewed in the comments section. Clearly this little lady’s severed head makes people very uncomfortable. Have to notice, though, that there appears to be a neck in neck race for most lifelike woman between the Blow-up doll industry and and Robotics industry.

 

 

The two concepts meet with one David Levy, Artificial Intelligence researcher and author of Love and Sex with Robots: The evolution of human robot relationships. Levy believes that one day we will indeed have sexual relations with robots, a possibility (or inevitability) both fascinating and repellant that raises a lot of good questions. From an interview at Lavalife’s Click Magazine:

 

DL: I am most often asked about cheating — is sex with a robot cheating? I think not, just as I believe that using a vibrator is not cheating.

 

LL: In your opinion, might niche desires that are otherwise untenable in polite and law-abiding society be addressed by this new technology and is that a plus or minus?

 

DL: Yes, they will be. And I believe it is a good thing. If the niche desires are not illegal when practiced with humans, no problem at all when they are practiced with robots. And if they are illegal with humans, the same argument that I use for pedophilia holds — robots might be successful in curing at least some pedophiles, through therapy, otherwise it is better for pedophiles to use robot children than to hunt for human children.

 

See the entire interview here.

 

Katy Perry doll to hit stores. Liberace’s house was awesome.

Filed under: music, pop culture — elizabeth bromstein @ 3:56 am

If you’ve ever wanted to undress Katy and draw nipples on her or cut her hair — or take her head off and put it on G.I. Joe — and who hasn’t? — you’ll get your chance.

 

MTV says a 12-inch Katy Perry Doll will be hitting stores in late fall (they had similar but different ideas of what you could do with her). It’s made by Integrity Toys in collaboration with fashion designer Jason Wu and comes dressed in a wardrobe modeled after the I Kissed a Girl video. MTV says “It features 12 points of articulation and will be packaged in a box featuring exclusive ‘whimsical artwork.’ It retails for $49.99, and only 500 will be made, which might explain why — as of Monday morning (September 29) — there’s already a waiting list for the doll over at Integrity’s Web site.”

 

The doll doesn’t actually look anything like Katy Perry. It looks more like the company made a Dita Von Teese doll they couldn’t sell and decided to repackage.

 

I’m not a fan of Katy. She’s just a little too excited about having kissed a girl. I’ve kissed girls and, while I have found it exciting, I didn’t really feel the need to get so much attention for it.

 

I did like Jill Sobule, the original I Kissed a Girl singer’s comments about Perry. She said “Maybe I’ll write a third ‘I Kissed a Girl’ for fun. It will be about how I kissed her, left the dull boyfriend, got gay-married in California, and really no one gave a shit.”

 

Still, I’m thinking I might order one of those dolls so my Ozzy Osbourne and Alice Cooper dolls can have a little fun. Ifyouknowwhatimean. Superstar Barbie and Scary Spice are getting kind of worn out.

 

I don’t have nearly enough Rock Star dolls. I just bought this house I’ll soon be moving into and will have all the space I need for my doll collection. MacFarlane apparently released a Slash doll in 2004. That would be good. I have sort of a thing for Slash, (despite my distaste for Velvet Revolver’s music) which I think is an emotional replacement for the thing I used to have for Axl Rose. Now that Axl seems sort of crazy it doesn’t seem like a good idea to have a thing for him anymore. Also, I’m not bananas about the cornrows. I’d buy an Axl doll though. It seems impossible that there isn’t one out there but, unfortunately, that does seem to be the case (though, there is this. Hee). Alas.

 

I did find a Liberace doll though. And gracious! It’s creepy. 

 

As usual, the minute I think of Liberace, I think of Clay Aiken. The only reason I can fathom for this is the whole gay denial thing. The original man of bling and furs denied and denied some more that he was pitching for the home team (or catching. I don’t know) and, even though that was cleary part of Liberace’s shtick, since long before Clay come out of the closet I wound up lumping the two into the same category: in the closet. So, now that Clay is out it’s too late and for me, he’s Liberace of the New Millenium.

 

Other than that, there aren’t actually many similarities between Clay and Liberace. Clay doesn’t run around in fur coats with trains and enough jewellery to hold a body down in the water. He doesn’t play the piano – or does he? I don’t even know. But it’s not his claim to fame. And I almost never see him with a candelabrum. Looking at this fantastic clip of the Liberace show — and OMG. Is that his fucking HOUSE??? –it’s kind of hard to believe that ANYONE didn’t know he was from Gayland.  

 

September 28, 2008

Digital revolution hurt hairfarmers but strong survived.

Filed under: Uncategorized — elizabeth bromstein @ 6:21 pm
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Wow. Yikes. I remember when every male at the punk rock club where I worked slinging beer when I was underage looked JUST LIKE THESE EARLY METALLICA PHOTOS. And there was this one guy with the longest, best blonde hair who was in this badass metal band and I had the biggest crush on him even though I didn’t actually like the music and wow. I am old. I dig 6 of 36 of these pics for Lars’ hair and Jason’s “Dude…wait, what?” facial expression. Also, how old is Kirk there? 14? Doesn’t he look like he should be chewing bubblegum and skateboarding in your empty backyard swimming pool until you come from work and catch him then have to call his Mom who snaps at you to butt out and not tell her how to raise her son Goddammit?

Then five years later he looks like this? (10 of 36) Dude. What did you do in those five years that aged you 20? Besides a lot of drugs and rocking, I mean. And growing that weird little half-arsed beard that makes me think of Anton LaVey… 

OK, a search for Lavey images for comparative purposes taught me Kirk’s facial hair actually isn’t anything like LaVey’s so I don’t know what I was thinking. The search, however, did turn up this creepy guy’s website that asks the age-old question “WAS BARBARA BUSH’S FATHER THE FAMOUS SATANIST ALLEISTER CROWLEY  [????]” Whoa! Yer freakin’ me out man.

Scroll down and the conversation turns to Ronnie James Dio but, despite the fact that the website is called Sabbath Rock, I get the distinct impression that this guy is anti Sabbath in the Ozzy and Ronnie sense of the word (lest you forget about Ronnie’s period fronting the band) and pro Sabbath in some other more religious and less guitar heavy kind of way – but still riding the Crazy Train – that has to do with world leaders being Satanists. But that’s all I could figure out before needing to get away from him – warning: gross pictures you don’t need to see unless you’re one of those people who enjoys rotten.com.

So, this gallery reminded me that I have yet to hear Death Magnetic and that I probably won’t be able to just hop about the web a bit and get it for free, Metallica being SO UPTIGHT about all this downloading business, about which they may have a point but which sucks when you want free stuff. Ha! Remember this video from Camp Chaos Productions? An oldie but a goodie. Fire Bad!

 

 

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