Saturday, February 19, 2011

Rawrshack vs Champ

Greetings and salutations Dogma,

     1:30... 1:30 in the morning... This seems like a suitable time to write. It was either that or play with my majestic and undeniably picturesque cat, Rawrshack! ...I choose to do both. I have just told  Rawrshack, in vivid detail, of my affairs tonight (and in no way is that depressing) I enlightened him with the knowledge of quite possibly the most interesting dog, his name is Champ.

     Champ is the dog in the photograph... a friend of a friend's dog. She once called him the energizer bunny... she wasn't joking. Picture your dog on four loko, it's wild, crazy, hilarious but it doesn't  hook up with your girlfriend and continue to leave your bed untidy. The point is this dog was a rather big deal for this very brief period of my existence. He was lovable, playful, extremely humorous, yet I wasn't quite sold. His rugged hair (as opposed to fur) and shaggy appearance gave off a "Homeward Bound" type-feel. The most intriguing aspect yet is the origins of the dog. Champ is a rescue puppy...he is one year old. A regular tear jerker is always a selling point. With the fitting image, the name also is somehow seemingly perfect.  Champ seems to be high on life and after several continuous hours of chasing him around the yard, Champ still has enough ardor and vigor to run around the yard again when his owner's father returns home. (All of these event take place past mid-night mind you.) 

     Which beckons the question is there a cooler pet? I believe my new cat Rawrshack may be able to silence the critics. Rawrshack is the cat in the photograph, he is just under a year old. Rawrshack also bares an interesting history, in which he was born into a cage at the local pound with several brothers and sisters that were taken home immediately by cat lovers, cat enthusiasts, cat fanatics, or just regular everyday people. With Rawrshack being in a cage for the earlier time of his life, undeniably juggled something in his brain. He runs and scrambles around my residency like he is at a Barnum Bailey circus hyped up on cocaine and mescaline. He is by no stretch of the imagination a "picky eater." Having seen him consume noodles, french fries, popcorn, and cheeseburgers I have made the conscious decision to implement a "raw foods diet" for him. (Yes Dogma, that is the diet that is one stricter then a vegan regimen) 

So I ask for you opinion Dogma. Which pet intrigues you immensely more then the other? I have provided a voting poll to the side of the blog asking for your honest thoughts and views. Now I am not trying to demean the loser and this is not a call for flocci­nauci­nihili­pilification (and yes that is a real word) I am just simply inquiring as to your honest opinion, nothing more. You do not have to vote if you choose not to, you will not hurt my feelings. 


Them Crooked Social Networks...

THE SOCIAL NETWORK: I felt it was only appropriate to review The Social Network especially considering its' considerable track record of 8 Oscar nominations, 51 won nominations, and 53 other nominations. The Social Network grossed nearly 100,000,000 dollars in box office revenue and was largely considered the number 1 film in America at the time. I must admit I was rather skeptical at first, about a film revolving around the immature concept of social networking and its' large scale effect on modern culture. I anticipated a continuous downward spiral in revenue shortly after opening weekend, I was obviously ignorant to the complexity of this film. The score and screenplay for the film was absolutely breath-taking. With the combination of the ingenious script and integrate sequence of events, the film was both revealing and extremely compelling. Nothing to impressive in the cinematographic field, and still the shots felt perfect in many instances with a simple yet concise lay out and progression. Many of the actors in the film are unpopular or unknown entirely. With a fresh cast plaguing the film the acting is surprisingly exquisite and exceedingly talented. The young and believable cast make for a more immersive movie experience. With knowledge of facebook and how it has effected mass media and social interaction as we know it, The Social Network is a must see eye opener. If you are too, are a skeptic, like I once was. Denounce your doubts and give this film a try. The Guys Rating: 9 out of 10.

THEM CROOKED VULTURES: Quite possibly the greatest jam-band-super-group ever formed. A bold statement but one that I am willing to back up. Them Crooked Vultures formed in Los Angeles in 2009. Consisting of Dave Ghrol on drums (Foo Fighter front-man) Jon Paul Jones (Led Zeppelin Bassist) and Josh Homme (Queens of the Stone age front-man.) The group originally kept the band a secret project, playing underground venues and shows with little to no publicity before publicly announcing a world tour starting Oct. 1st 2009 called Deserve the Future. The bands self titled album is one of epic proportions. With beautiful flow                    and talented musicians behind the instruments the sound that is produced is both complex and dance worthy at the same time. With the music being delivered by pure passion and appreciation for music itself, Them Crooked Vultures care little for money and public opinion creating a natural flow of jam-band rock-n-roll. The beat induces one to feel the music like my middle school teacher felt me up after class one day when I preformed poorly on a test. The bottom line is Them Crooked Vultures is at the top of the heep in terms of the modern music scene especially for a more mature music taste. Their self debut album delivered everything a music addict could wish for and more. The album is extremely consistent, and won a Grammy for the group for their hit "New Fang" the third track of the album, which displays the quality and worth of the album as a whole. The Guys rating: 8.8 out of 10

So until next time Dogma...

Sincerely, That Guy

First time rookie here...

Hello friends/fellow bloggers/general public readers,

     If you are reading this, chances are, you have most likely expended every option and given up on all forms of entertainment completely...otherwise you would not be here. My blogs hold no value, they have no intellectual advancements, and contain no subliminal messages or underlying meaning. What you read is what you get. Yet, with the brutally honest truth now out squirming and flailing all over your newly painted, newly polished mahogany table it is safe to say I am not completely "there." I have been told on multiple occasions that I have many metaphorical screws loose in my head. You call it crazy, they call it insane, I call it artistic, my mother calls it "special." I however embrace this trait like a father embraces his son, by hugging him and giving him a snow cone after his first little league game. For I fortunately was graced with the vigorous ambition to write. And with new wave media constantly bitch slapping me in the face it was rather difficult for me not to become absolutely infatuated with the entire "blogging" craze. I attempted to stay away and distance myself from new wave media (such as social networking) like it was a cheap hooker on a New York city street corner who had an encyclopedia of STDs, but just like the hooker to no avail could I resist the temptation. The idea and act of being able to write what I want, when I want and distribute my radical and politically incorrect opinions to the masses just seemed extremely compelling to me. 

     If you have not already realized, I do not have a censor button. I do not believe in censorship nor do I approve of it in any form of media anywhere in the world. My head does not censor itself, therefore why should my blog? With that have been said, I have immense respect for various cultures, beliefs, and lifestyles. You will NEVER see me bash or degrade an individual, form of media, or piece of art based on those circumstances. I will also never force my views upon you (my viewers) you can take my writing for what it is worth to you.

     I should probably wrap this up soon.....I do not exactly know what a standard size for a blog is, yet, presumably you are in somewhat of a fetal position at this very moment crying over the precious lost minutes that you have just wasted reading this sham of rubbish that I happily call a "blog"

WHAT YOU SHOULD EXPECT FROM ME: In MOST of my blogs I will review a band, and a movie in great detail along with another completely unrelated subject. Some of the bands and movies I review will be obscure, while others I review will be more common and prominent. I will take requests for movies and music that you may want reviewed and I will always be happy to comply.

WHAT I WILL EXPECT FROM YOU: ...Nothing really. I do however, appreciate feedback (whether that feedback be positive or negative) and a strong interactive relationship between you (the viewer) and me (the so-called "blogger")

     Now before I finish my first official blog, and leave you with a tasteless feeling in which you have the urge to slap a pregnant panda bear and a compulsion to ransack a tiny, uncivilized village, you are probably wondering what you should refer to me as. In the circumstance that you do feel compelled to tell your co-workers what a scrub I was or your school mates on how you wasted all of 8 minutes of your life reading my shitty blog before proverbially touching yourself, your going to want to shout my name to the heavens in anguish, then quickly follow my name with controversial words or sayings that are usually not condoned by the rest of organized society. The answer is simple my friends, just call me "That Guy" or "Guy" for short. I have come to the conclusion that all great bloggers/musicians/artists have cool "pen names." Now granted my name is very typical and by most not considered cool but it is memorable and makes for an easy flow when stringing it together with a party list of swear words. Now you may be wondering "but guy, what if I want a cool pen name as well?" Oh ho ho! Ask and you shall receive my friend! Instead of simply referring to you as a "viewer" or a "reader" I felt it was only appropriate to refer to you as Dogma. Dogma is the established belief or doctrine held by a religion, ideology or any kind of organization: it is authoritative and not to be disputed, doubted or diverged from....so take it for what it is worth (plus it sounds super-bad-ass) 

     If you wish to talk, question, insult, mock, thank, provoke, or criticize just simply comment on any one of my blogs. I will blog regularly and hopefully entertain you through-out most of them. Until next time Dogma...

     Sincerely, That Guy