Posts in July, 2008

Warped Tour ‘08 in brief

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This past Weekend DAPS Staffers Lobsterman, Dave Giordano, Danidisaster, and myself went to the Warped Tour at Nassau Coliseum. Upon hearing about my assignment, I was immediately struck with an immense feeling of grief and regret. After some soul searching I found where these feelings stemmed from. First, I didn’t know or didn’t like any of the bands on the tour. Second, I was way to old to carry the same romantic feeling about the Warped Tour. I saw it as a cesspool of marketing and youth. A perfect storm of expendable income and willing vendors, be those vendors a tent with some “underground” clothing brand, or a record label whoring out their latest creation.

Today “punk” is no longer an underground scene. It is no longer looked down upon by mainstream media. In fact, it is quite the opposite. What drew me into the music at 17 (I was, and still am, a devoted hip-hopper) was the fact that no one could touch it. It was tucked away in this small corner of the world and it could be all mine. I could retreat from the everyday and listen to Thursday, or Glassjaw (whom I still listen to), or even Taking Back Sunday (though this marked the beginning of the end for me). Ever since the “scene” hit, I’ve seen a major over-saturation of the market with shitty bands and moron kids enjoying it.

I spent a little time with a bunch of the bands in this years Warped Tour, and I will give you now, in brief sentences, my final judgement on them based on the information they gave me.

Just Surrender: Well I haven’t heard of these guys eaither, but by judging from thier string section, they are a bunch of underage drinkers who sleep with underage girls and have no fucking clue about anything. At least they are honest about their masturbation habits. Good luck in about a year!

Tat:

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This trio from England is actually pretty damn good. They know what the hell they are doing and have great heads on their shoulders. Influenced by Greenday, Joan Jett, and the Clash, they are currently shopping a demo around, and being on the Warped Tour two times in three years definately wont hurt. These guys are the next big thing, seriously. Also, thanks for the CD! PS: Tat defended the Neon-Punk scene (which makes me absolutly sick, becasue i started that fashion trend 2 years ago.) by calling it “Punk as fuck”. “Punk is being who you are nomatter what that is.” Well said Tatiana (the lead singer).

Protest the Hero:

protestpicWe spoke to one dude from this band and he was pretty fuckin’ cool. These guys are metal, agressive technical metal to be exact (think Dillenger Escape Plan), and they HATE the dudes from Forever the Sickest Kids (and you should too). They are touring in October with Unearth (sweeeeeeet). Hailing from Canada, they claim they don’t notice a blossoming alt-music scene. I guess the grass is always greener.

Norma Jean:

normajeanpicWell, we spoke about their music reminding me of a pack of T-Rexes chasing me. They said it was cool, and that they (just now) saw a picture of Raptor Jesus. I mean hellooooo, that pic is like a year old. I guess they were out making dope ass hard fucking T-Rex music instead. They have a new album coming out Augist 5th called “Anti-Mother”, or something like that. Their hair was a little stupid though…

Gym Class Heroes:

gchpicWow those guys are coooool, its like punk AND rap! WOW! I haven’t heard anything like that before!!!! OMG and it’s emo too! Okay enough, these jerk-offs suck. and the guitarist admitted to being a coke head. When Danidisaster asked if they party during the tour, he asnswered “You can call me Dr. Rockso.” Yes kids, the rock and roll clown from Metalocalypse who does insane amounts of blow. That’s a fucking real-ass direct quote. Oh and they are touring with the Roots soon.

Say Anything:

sayanythingpicWell we didn’t get Max like we wanted (I guess he was busy being bi-polar or something) but we definately got a gold mine in the short clean looking one. He so badly wants to be Max, that he contracted OCD, and claimed to be the “Mom, errr Dad” of the band. The scraggly looking one was kinda cool. Until Danidisaster pointed out the caking deoderant under his arm. Peep the transcript:
“Whoa you have a bunch of deoderant caking up!”
“Oh shit where?”
“You got it. What kind of deoderant do you use?”
“Teen Spirit: Pop sensation”
I chime in: “Makes sense!”
He then walked away. DAPS 1, Say Anything 0.

Cobra Starship:

starshippicLOL made famous from the “Snakes on a Plane” soundtrack, these guys are like the BEST new rave band EVA. (seriously, the music is super catchy and I honestly like it) These guys, like Say anything, take themselves waaaaay too seriously. And for “not caring about trends” they certainly tap right into one and exploit it.

Color Fred:

fredpicFred, he’s the man. I amost feel bad for throwing him off with “How much of a douche is Adam?” question. We sat for about 20 minutes just shooting the shit about his life, his career and his plans. Basically this dude is one of the few artists on the tour and he takes his stuff, not himself, seriously. So refeshing. Anywho, the official TBS answer is that the 5 of them stopped communicating. Color Fred has a new album coming soonish and Fred is a perpetual student. He is always learning about pop music and forever writing it. How could you not, when you learned the secret of writing music from Billie Joe of Greenday.

Reel Big Fish:

rbfpicWe sat with these guys for waaaay long. Here’s the rundown. Pirated music got them a tour in Europe, they almost had a comic book based on them written by them, they think moshing is silly, skanking is cool, they are down with OPP, make Bukaroo bonzai references like champs, brew their own beer, don’t like Skullcandy headpones, and are veterans of the Warped Tour. These guys had the only set I enjoyed, and actually are so good at what they do, they sell tickets to shows without promotion. Talk about icons of the genre. ALso we abused a bunch of the faggy bands together and talked about the Watchmen movie. All are excited for it.

Well that’s my super quick rundown of the bands I interviewed. Now enjoy some pics that I have captioned for your entertainment.

warp1Nice pants dick. I hate you.

warp2These kids wanted “emo humor,” I told them to cut them self and cry. Then they laughed.

warp3I’m a mack.

warp4LOLMYFACE

warp5These guys were cool. Backpacks FTW!

warp6-naked1Yo, this chick had like NO CLOTHES ON. I got a sexy pants attack.

warp6-naked2Told you. HOT

warp8I’ll give you 50…. CENTS! OOOOHHHHHHH

warp9Again with the dumb pants. I hate youth culture.

warp10Does this incriminate me?

warp11LOL

warp12“Wacky kids”

warp13She was a liar btw,

warp14-forev“Forever the Sickest Kids” it’s sad when you are 30 pretending to be 16. these guys are an abomination and should be shot I hate them.

warp15-gchDef spittin’ some prolific shit. Prob not.

warp17-idunnoDamian told me who these guys were, but I forgot.

warp18Dave Giordano fucking RULES

warp19LOL I got an airbrush “KIA” tattoo. LOL SO GAY

warp20-toooldI am way too old for this crap.

warp21But it’s soooo worth it.

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DAPS @ The Staten Island Comedy Festival

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Jodi Lee Reifer wrote a piece about the SI Comedy Festival which took place from Aug. 4-7, 2008.

Below Jodi quotes DAPS editor Andrew Sotiriou:

“It’s cool being part of an event that brings NYC-grade comedy to the Island,” says Andrew Sotiriou, 24, of the DAPS, a sprawling crew of 20-something Web comics who mix things up at live shows. “It’s always our focus here at DAPS to constantly improve what we do by collaborating with other talented people in the area.”

To read the entire story click here

Simple Thoughts For A Complicated Man… Our Deficit

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STOP YOUR SHIT! Do not… DO NOT talk to me about our country’s deficit! I know, I know, I’m an asshole, but let me ask you a series of questions:

How many people, who drive and have access to a car, have cut down on their driving because of rising gas prices? I’m talking about you people out there, that need to go to the store that’s just around the corner for bread or something, but instead of walking, you hop in your car because it’s too hot?

How many?

Next…

How many people who drank Starbucks coffee, before our little war on terrorism and our deficit, have cut down? You pass one on every corner. We were not in a deficit before… Do you indulge in your $5 cup of coffee any less? Note: Dunkin Doughnuts coffee 3 times a day is no cheaper.

Next…

Who out there does not have an iPod or iPhone?

Go out do some research. For you lazy people out there I’ll do it for you…

What I have found is that Starbucks in April of 2000 had a net income of $58 million. In December 2007, they had a net income of $205 million. Apple in January 2000 had a net income of $183 million. In March 2008……::Drumroll::…………Had a net income…….::Drumroll::……..$2,626 million.

Now, shut your mouth!

Avoid Jail Time, Cost Free

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The United States has the largest prison population in the world with 1 out of every 100, or 1%, of adults living in jail. And to that I have one thing to say: Thanks a lot, Texas. Myanmar arrests comedians for jokes and we can’t do better than them? Why not Thailand, or China, or Canada, or some other oppressive regime? The reason is that too few Americans watch cop-shows. If they did, they would soak in all the justice needed to conduct themselves like civilized human beings—not like apes flinging crap.

I spend a lot of my time trying to stay out of jail. Practicing doesn’t take much effort. I can practice during breakfast, DVD shopping, and while making transactions at the bank. By the end of the day I give myself a job well done and reward myself with some intravenous drug use. Staying out of the clink is a knack that I have picked up from watching every type of cop reality show, or “cop-docs,” as insiders refer to them. The lessons I have learned are too valuable to not share with the world. But then again, how many criminals read? Here’s the first lesson:

Don’t commit crime. When you took sex education class in high school, the teacher always advocated abstinence as the fail-proof way to avoid STD’s and pregnancy. I’ve never seen a woman get pregnant from a guy she didn’t have sexual intercourse with and I didn’t get genital warts from an Atlantic City hooker that I didn’t sleep with. So the same model can be applied to staying free from the swelling and burning of crime and the abortion of justice. But a crime-free lifestyle, like abstinence, is terribly boring. So for the petty vandal or the slight pervert, I have another solution.

If you commit a crime, don’t do it in front of a cop. Whenever I’ve committed a crime, I never did it in front of a cop. And every time a cop didn’t see me, he didn’t catch me. Fail-proof. It’s highly unlikely you’ll be arrested with out the presence of a law enforcement officer present. But, then there is the case of pesky witnesses. They can be disposed of later.

Unfortunately, not all of us can abstain from deviant behavior in the presence of the law for long. We all get the urge to just grab for a cop’s gun to test their reflexes. When a cop is provoked, conflict ensues, and the inherent fight or flight response commandeers the nervous system of the suspect. Don’t flee. You may be able to out run a cop, but you can’t out run a radio. Does this mean I suggest waging a fight? Absolutely not. If you do start a fight, know karate. If not, wake up handcuffed to a hospital bed. Jail.

If you end up incarcerated, don’t get convicted for heinous sex crimes. Hardened criminals frown heavily upon that rap. You’re likely to have committed heinous sex crimes committed upon you among others. Try to get booked on a more serious crime like serial killing or drug trafficking. For more on that, tune in next week.

5 Overrated Bands…

Here are 5 overrated bands:

Radiohead:

Good? Yes. Great? Meh. I just don’t see it. Yeah, they’ve done some cool things with electronic beats and baselines (Kid A); but at the end of the day do they really deserve their savior status as Indie’s perenial “It” band? I am, more or less, not complaining about them as a band. My complaint lies with the hipsters who feel that Thom Yorke is a God amungst men and can do no wrong. Anyone who’s heard his solo album, The Eraser, knows that that’s just not true. They’re human. They make mistakes. Doesn’t mean they’re not good; but doesn’t mean they’re the end all be all of music either.

Animal Collective:

I’m sorry, wait, no i’m not. This band is noise. Avant-Garde bullshit. Some say Lo-Fi masterpiece of raw sound. I say it’s poorly recorded stick-banging and inaudible vocals.

Fleet Foxes:

Lame. Boring. Stale. All words used to describe Fleet Foxes. They’re not the worst band ever. But that’s just it: they’re not really anything. Nothing about them stands out. They’re like feeding your ears melba toast and water. It’ll suffice if need be, but it’s in no way satisfying.

Silver Jews:

I remember not caring about the Silver Jews the first time I heard them when they were called Neil Diamond. Not even the on-again off-again contributions of Steve Malkmus can save the Jews from a fate of bad folk music and a longing to hear them play Sweet Caroline.

Portishead:

This review (and similar ones) off of iTunes says it all. “I’ll admit this is a hard album to listen to, but the nuances, spareness, and largeness of the concept make it an excellent album.” Since when was it ever about concept? I could say i’m making a grandios album with a great concept; but if I can’t pull it off, then it all means jack shit.

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Cralox 9000…

A little in-joke on this site of ours is to, in an e-mail or IM, alter the name of Editor-in-Cheif Carlo Montagnino. Examples include, but are not limited to:

- Cralo
- Carlox
- Carnac
- Cralo the Barbarian
- Carnan O’Brien
- Carlos Von Sextron the 3rd Esq.

While using these one day. A friend of mine threw down the gauntlet and initiated a challenge for me to write a song using one of these Carlo synonyms. Oh, the other catch was that he needed to be a robot. With that in mind, I give you my epic song about a robot-Carlo: “Cralox 9000″.

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Cralox 9000

[00:30 DRUM SOLO]

Come here children, gather ‘round, I’ll spin you all a yarn.
‘Bout the time an evil robot tried to come destroy my barn.
It came from outer space, and it looked to kick some ass.
The Cralox doesn’t fuck with anybody in it’s path.

[CHORUS]
It was the Cralox, 9000.
It was the Cralox, 9000.
It’s an ego-maniac, communist, marxist, pre-madonna.
It’s gonna kick some ass, and it’ll kick yours if it wants ta.
[CHORUS]

The Cralox landed on a field of corn one afternoon.
We knew that it was trouble and that we’d all be dead soon.
The Cralox had the firepower of a massive tank.
I had a funny feeling it’s the devil we should thank.

[CHORUS]
It was the Cralox, 9000.
It was the Cralox, 9000.
It’s an ego-maniac, communist, marxist, pre-madonna.
It’s gonna kick some ass, and it’ll kick yours if it wants ta.
[CHORUS]

By this time it had looked as though our fate would soon be sealed.
But then out rushed my wife, and with a chainsaw she did wield.
She cut the robot’s head off, then we had bitchin’ party.
We ripped apart it’s torso, and we danced around it’s body.

[CHORUS]
It was the Cralox, 9000.
It was the Cralox, 9000.
It’s an ego-maniac, communist, marxist, pre-madonna.
It’s gonna kick some ass, and it’ll kick yours if it wants ta.
[CHORUS]

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Emilio Sparks Interviews Keith Murray

From the Brooklyn Hip Hop Festival 2008

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mike’s ten: things I’d do with you.

It’s a little bit funny this feeling inside, I’m not one of those who can easily hide. I don’t have much money but boy if I did; I’d buy a big house where we both could live. If I was a sculptor, but then again, no or a man who makes potions in a traveling show. I know it’s not much but it’s the best I can do. My gift is my “mike’s ten” and this one’s for you…

Number 1: Picnic

pic-i-nic booboo!

pic-i-nic booboo!

Oh my sweetness I want to take you on a lovely picnic. We’ll lie down on a red and white cotton sheet, eat from a wicker basket and enjoy the sunlight. Have I told you how beautiful your hair looks in the sunlight? Well it does, like spun gold it shines toward the heavens. Don’t you worry about those ants neither baby, I’ve got a can of raid to deal with them. Now you lay your pretty head down on my lap and let me feed you grapes. Pit less of course.

Number 2: Rub your feet

This little piggie went to the market.

This little piggie went to the market.

What’s wrong honey? Hard day at work? Oh no you poor thing. Why don’t you relax on the couch and like Mike rub those pretty little feet of yours. What’s that? You want me to paint your toenails too, no problem my lover. Not even a bad Kevin Smith reference can ruin the beautiful mood you put me in. Does that feel good the way I rub it and massage the soft understand. Ut-oh somebody is ticklish

Number 3: Do the dishes

ROCKWELL!

ROCKWELL!

I’m not too proud to do the dishes darling. I enjoy the lemony smell too. You go take that hot shower you deserve I’ll just tidy up. What’s that? You’re going to masturbate in the shower and think about me? Well that’s very kind baby. Be sure to turn the shower head to the “pulse” setting.

Number 4: Agree with you when you’re wrong.

sure you're right crazy lady.

sure you're right crazy lady.

Of course George Lucas didn’t direct the movie “Disorderlies” starring the Fat Boys. But since we’re at this dinner party I’m going to agree with you. I don’t care if I look just as dumb as you baby, because that’s what love is about: two people looking really stupid together. It’s true I do have an iPhone and I could look it up on IMDB right now, but even a retarded four year old knows George Lucas never worked with the Fat Boys, and I won’t take it out and embarrass you in front of everyone.

Number 5: Gray’s anatomy

HOTTIE!

HOTTIE!

Come on honey I DVRed five episodes of “Gray’s anatomy” for you, let’s chill on the sofa and watch every mind-numbing minute of it. Sure it’s a shitty “Scrubs” wanna-be and the only reason you watch it is because you’re clearly attracted to all the doctors in the show, but that’s okay. Because I love you. It’s okay while you’re fantasizing about McDreamy I’ll be daydreaming about Ellen Pompeo, she’s really in great shape for a woman in her 60s…what she’s only in her 30s? Oh that’s a shame.

Number 6: Buy your mom flowers.

only six.

only six.

I don’t care how little I truly know your mom; on mother’s day I’m getting her flowers. I’ll get her daisies, not a dozen, that would really cost a lot, but definitely six. Would you like that baby, if I got your mom six flowers? If I have time maybe I’ll stop at the candle store and get her a candle too, but no promises.

Number 7: Lick your perineum

perineum equals love

perineum equals love

That’s right my little angel, tonight I’ll do something special for you. The thing people only do when the lights are out (or when you’re in prison). I’m going to kiss and lick your perineum. No baby, no need for a shower first, I wanna really experience you…on second thought maybe you should shower first. And make sure to really get in there with the soap too. I love you.

Number 8: Cook you a healthy Italian meal.

BAMMMMMMM

BAMMMMMMM

Nothing says we’re romantic, cultured and health conscience more, than a nice modern day Italian meal. Sure turkey meatballs aren’t as delicious as beef, but that’s okay, because this canned Emeril Lagasse brand sauce it’s covered with will make it all better. Mmmm, this meal is getting me all hot and bothered. Do me a favor lover and pass the non-dairy grated cheese.

Number 9: Pick you up at the airport

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it's a bird, it's a plane, no it's a plane

Sure it’s a pain in the ass, but that’s okay. I love you and can’t wait to circle the gate a hundred times because I can’t park anywhere. I’m dreaming of the moment when I have to open my trunk and fill it with all the stuff you bought when you were on vacation. What’s that baby? You want me to stop for fast food? Maybe we should just go home and relax for a minute. No? Okay fast food it is. Whatever you want.

Number 10: Pretend to like your friends

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bored

I don’t care if your friends are lame. You love them so I do too. Sure they don’t really talk to me, and your male friends clearly want to bang you. Oh that’s right it’s not flirting they just joke around that way. You’re best female friend is my favorite I love her “You’ll never know her as well as me” vibe she sends my way. I don’t care if you’re worse at putting together a supporting cast than Adam McKay, I love you and love your friends.

movie review: Step Brothers

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In the movie “Step Brothers”, Will Ferrell and John C. Reilly play two grown adults living with their parents, and get this, they act like little kids…get it? Isn’t that funny?! Well actually it is, for about two scenes, then the suffering begins. Seriously this movie is terrible and the thing that gets me is I really wanted to like it. Will Ferrell is about as funny as the holocaust I know, he remakes the same movies over and over again and seems to think the only thing needed to craft a comedic performance is a slight affectation on his voice. He’s like Ted Knight in every roll he has, but somehow Ted Knight is better because you get the vibe he knows it’s bad and that’s what makes it good. But despite Ferrell I thought this would be good, I had some faith in director Adam McKay, the former SNL head writer really impressed me with his film “Anchorman”, and I had a lot of faith in producer Judd Apatow, who’s made a household name for himself as the director of “40 year old virgin”, and “Knocked up”. Sadly my faith was not rewarded, this movie is poop. Why you ask? I’ll tell you, the movie is basically one very long joke, that isn’t that funny to begin with. These adults act like children. That’s it. The opening sequences are of Reilly and Ferrell in their respective homes acting like children, their parents fall in love rapidly (and for no reason) and they get married, all this is accompanied by title cards that slowly roll out over these scenes. By the time Ferrell and Reilly meet and the title “Step Brothers” is on the screen, the joke was already old. Really, you get the whole joke by the time the “plot” is supposed to begin. Of course there barely is a plot, and the filmmakers seem to think that’s perfectly fine. That’s what really gets my goat about this whole movie, it’s the same thing that’s wrong with “Talladega Nights” and “Blades of Glory” the filmmakers think they can do whatever they want. No plot? Don’t worry it’s just a silly movie. Doesn’t make any sense? Don’t worry we’re geniuses! No character development, screen direction, jokes, pacing, tone, aesthetic, anything that makes a movie? It’s okay we’ve got Will Ferrel! Will Ferrell’s every movement reeks of pride and confidence that is undeserved, which is what really makes you dislike him. A good actor can improv without letting you know he’s doing it, somehow with Ferrel he lets you know, so you can be impressed with his “comedic genius”. What the hell happened to John C. Reilly? This is the guy we used to think about when we thought about director Paul Thomas Anderson, someone we thought of as a real actor. He played Stanley in a production of “Street car names desire” a few years ago, what happened? Does he owe a life debt to Will Ferrell, or is it just that he doesn’t want to try anymore? This movie is rated R, so you might think oh good for them, they’re going to make an adult comedy we need one of those. Well nope, it’s the same old stuff they’ve been making; they just say the F word every two minutes, to take place of a real joke. Adam McKay thinks that like forth graders we’ll just laugh at hearing people say it. Mary Steenburgen says it quite a few times, and loses my respect each time she does. Look what else can I say, this movie is bad, it’s an SNL sketch stretched out to a feature film length and just isn’t funny.

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Porn and Feminism

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In celebration of Women’s History month I want to explore a question that has been on my mind for quite some time.

Whom is a greater example of Women’s Rights in the 21 century: Hillary Clinton; the first truly viable female candidate for President of the United States or female porn stars; performers who earn 10x the amount of their male counterparts?

Right off the bat I would say female porn stars are benefiting more from the courageous work of Susan B. Anthony solely from the fact that they have shortened the wage-earning gap that still exists in almost every other industry.Therein lies my conundrum. How do I argue which is more a sign that women’s liberation has finally been achieved, female porn stars earning more or Hillary Clinton?

I know a list!!1!:

1-Most women I speak to today don’t see Hillary as the end result of women’s liberation… they see her as a bitch

2-The wage gap between the sexes? It still exists except in porn.

3-Jenna Jameson’s mainstream success

4-History of women’s lib.

5-Getting ejaculate in the face is it the new sign of female empowerment or denigration? At the same time: being talked into sex really easily by men – a sign of being dominated by males or females being empowered to take their sexual identities in their own hands and act on them?

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But then I had an epiphany. Well here I was about to write an excellent article about feminism and the porn industry when I realize I’m a regular guy who really doesn’t have a solid grasp about what the hell feminism is really about. Let me explain.

At work the other day I noticed that it was “Women’s History” month. I though gee great another month with a theme; can’t we just celebrate every groups particular accomplishments all throughout the year without designating an official month? But then just as I thought about that I started to laugh. I remembered a picture I found surfing the internets. It’s a close up drawing of a women’s face covered in ejaculate and in bold lettering under that it said, “Welcome to post-feminism”. (Ask Chris from DAPS about my habit of saving pictures I find on the web, he hates it.) Well anyway, I’ve always found that particularly funny (here I go again describing what I find funny that no one else does) and I said to myself the DAPs audience would love an intelligent article about the incongruity of feminism and porn. So later that evening right before I went to bed I started making a rough draft with bullet points of all the hilarious topics I wanted to cover and everything was shaping up real nice when it dawned on me that as a guy I have no fucking idea what the hell feminism really means.

All that comes to my mind is Kevin Arnold’s mother wanting to take some college classes in the Wonder Years and Kevin’s dad being none too happy about that prospect. Is that feminism? My mom didn’t take my dad’s last name when they got married. What she did was hyphenate his last name onto hers. Is that feminism? I took a feminist film class in college; not because I was into chick flicks or anything… I was trying to pick up some babes. Thanks PCU, I think?!? It sounds like something Artie would say but who knows. Either way that a horrible fucking idea. The professor looked just like ET in a sun dress and every class I wanted to punch her in the head because of the mindless shit she would talk about. But I digress.

As for my quest for the true meaning of feminism, I didn’t want to give up so easily so I tried good ol’ Google. That didn’t help one bit. Seriously the web is amazing. How is it that I’m searching for feminism and I come across the site menarebetterthanwomen.com? One word: priceless. Next I went where anyone on the innernets would go to get some abundant but not too thoroughly researched information: Wikipedia! The article was sooooooo long. I skimmed a bunch of it and it named some feminist leaders I had never heard of in all my life. I thought Gloria Steinman was the only one. Boy was I wrong again. From that entry it lists feminism, Second-wave feminism, Third-wave feminism, Post-feminism, Liberal feminism, Radical feminism, Anarcha-feminism, Sex-positive feminism, Socialist and Marxist feminisms, Post-structural and postmodern feminism, Ecofeminism and not to be left out Individualist feminism. HOLY SHIT! WTF! Here all I wanted to do was write a funny article and now I’m ass deep with terms like ecofemisism and all these different wave feminisms.

Fuck that. I’m doing what I did during that feminist film class: tuck my dick in and keep my mouth shut because these “ladies” don’t want to hear any of my opinions anyway. I think the answer to everything I’ve been searching for lies in an old proverb that Dave Pacheco told me one time: “In the heat of passion a man will lick ANYTHING!”