Showing posts with label rap. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rap. Show all posts

Friday, August 17, 2007

Friday Night Fights - No Pity For The Fool

Sunspot versus Mister T "Axe," a bounty hunter whose gimmick is that he resembles a certain 1980's icon and who, uh, wields an axe (but only hits people with the flat of the blade, in true CCA-approved fashion).

(from New Mutants #7, September 1983; by Claremont, Buscema, and McLeod)

Where's Dwight Schultz when you need him? Axe wasn't the only B.A. Baracus analogue traipsing around the Marvel Universe during the second half of 1983, as this panel from Captain America #288 demonstrates with extreme verbosity. (Dig the inspired choice of character names there, too. Well, we all have our off days, I suppose.)

Is it any wonder why I consider that era to be the true Golden Age of Comics?

Killing Joke - Eighties (from Night Time, 1985) - I kamikazed until I got there, and all I have to show for it are some painful memories and a stack of used vinyl.

Mike Post & Pete Carpenter - The Theme from The A-Team (from The A-Team OST, 1999) - Stretched out to over three minutes by the addition of bridges autoplagiarized from the Magnum P.I. theme, but absent the classic opening narration. Why must the gods toy with me so?

Mr. T - The Toughest Man in the World (from Mr. T's Commandments, 1984) - He's real modest, too.

(Bahlactus isn't anybody's fool.)

Tuesday, August 14, 2007

visual synergy: meet the press

Wait, there's a war going on in Iraq? I was too busy watching Bill O'Reilly discuss the cultural significance of "Firecrotch." This a brave new age of journalism, brothers and sisters! Deboned, defanged, and with record levels of cross-promotion! Why not segue from a report on new prosthetics for war amputees, complete with footage of the new Bionic Woman series, to a Big Pharma-sponsored health report on the dangers of EEBPS -- Excessive Eye Booger Production Syndrome -- and how you can ask your doctor about Sleepiseedimox to cure it? (Side effects may include diarrhea, eye rot, or excessive production of eye boogers.)

Others may lament this sorry state of affairs, but not I. I get my news from music videos.


Ice T - Lifestyles of the Rich and Infamous - "Mr. Ice? What was it like working with Judd Nelson and Richard Belzer? Do you still have 'your twelve gauge sawed off'? Any word of a Body Count reunion tour?"


The Tubes - Talk To Ya Later - Suddenly I'm feeling a strange urge to fire up the Atari 2600 and play some Megamania.


Don Johnson - Heartbeat - Here we see an actor pretending to be a musician pretending to be a reporter pretending that The Magic Garden of Stanley Sweetheart never happened.


Adam Ant - Goody Two Shoes - A music video classic featuring the familiar (and portentously tragic) Antean theme of persecution, as well as an appearance by Bond Girl/scream queen Caroline Munro as the female reporter sporting the insanely huge pair of spectacles.


Naked Eyes - Always Something There to Remind Me - "Switched on Bacharach" or "Soft Cell minus the sleaze," if you will.

For me, this song is a most potent nostalgia-inducing totem, its synthesized bell peals are capable of evoking a flood of half forgotten childhood memories, including the location of the AT-AT Driver action figure I misplaced when I was eleven. I'd stop by North Woburn and retrieve the poor thing, but the tree stump I hid it under has been cleared away to make room for a massive subdivision.

Naked Eyes - Always Something There to Remind Me (from Burning Bridges, 1983; also available on The Best of Naked Eyes, 1991)

Sunday, August 12, 2007

muay thai birthday

Darn, I almost forgot what day it is. Chris Sims, karate bear-kick Zen master and the man behind the always entertaining ISB, celebrated his birthday today.

In commemoration of this blessed day, I called in a few favors and scheduled a celebrity command face-kicking performance. Mr. Sagat, will you do the honors?



When he's not kicking Japanese schoolgirls in the face or plotting vengeance on his hated enemy Ryu, Sagat has been known to cut the occasional novelty rap single.

Sagat - Funk Dat (from a 1994 single) - I think it's the same guy. It's not like there are dozens of dudes running around with the name "Sagat", right? Though I always imagined him having a deeper voice for some reason.