Downtown E Hartford: WTF!?

Saw an African-American gentleman wearing an oversize camouflage t-shirt, superimposed with an airbrushed picture of... Leonard Cohen?

WTF!?

Oh, that’s Scarface.

Labels: anecdotes, weird

Dani California [or] Blood Sugar Sex Pistols?



Who would've thought the Red Hot Chili Peppers still had good ideas? All this time, I thought their latest double-album (Stadium Arcadium) was redundant proof that the Chili Peppers were bloated '90s dinosaurs, stubbornly persisting in the new millennium. My good friend, Monjarmor, set me straight.

Any video that manages to reference Glenn Danzig and Bootsy Collins, while shamelessly mocking the sacrosanctity of that laughably ubiquitous Nirvana Unplugged performance (not to mention indulging in some pretty hilarious self-parody - You go, Anthony Kiedis!), is well worth mentioning. And watching. And watching again.

Labels: parody, RedHotChiliPeppers, video