Recent music trade ins.

I wanted to buy an album, but I didn't want to spend any money.

"Paul, why do you still buy CDs?"

Because I can sell them BACK, that's why!

Quicksand : Slip - a review, nearly 20 years later.

There's an album you have out there that only you love, you bought, you played it, everyone else cringed, and you thought you'd be the only one to really dig what was going on.

They were missing out.

Maybe your ears suck.

Flashback Weekend - Saturday, August 11th - NMT Performs Tales From The Scrypt

We'll be at Flashback Weekend to perform a series of sketches called "Tales From The Scrypt." Or "Script." Anyway.

I wrote a bit and will be performing it. So, yay on me! Hey, Svengoolie will be there. And it will be cheaper than going to Wizard World.

I had some other thoughts but I will post them later. Hey, listen to the Hired Goons albums linked all over this blog site. We'll be playing in Chicago on Saturday, August 25th. www.gabbagabbadoh.com.

Gears #15 has been written. Slowly working on a live action "pilot" with Acid Storm voice Keith Carmack.

-paul

PS I am apparently NOT the only person who didn't like Amazing Spider-Man. Here's the other person. He pretty much nails it for me. So, thanks dude.

Quick Album Reviews - Aeges, um, some other stuff.

I cleaned out the KV HQ but only by a tiny bit. A few records here, a few records there, here a book, there a book. It helps make the place a tiny bit tidier, especially the KV Man Cave / Production Office.

This allowed me to pick up a few albums in exchange for what I brought in. Obviously this is done at a loss but the time it takes for the ebay listings and subsequent ebay billing, if I DO sell the items, well, it's worth it to get out of the house and go to a place that at least gives you a respectable trade in.

The wife included Parks And Recreation Season 2 on DVD for her part of the trade, and gave it to me. That was nice of her. I can now watch this in the other room while she is watching Star Trek: Voyager on the PS3. This can be a comment on the soullessness of society, that our lives our empty to the point where we both need a separate distraction in separate rooms. The dissolution of our marriage? Separate TVs, separate lives?

Everyone Loves Gears #14

Been a little while. I recorded the audio for this months ago. Didn't have the time to work on it and little motivation and then figured I better finish it before I lose all interest. Ended up having more actual "stop motion" moments than I planned! Anyway, waiting so long resulted in my losing interest in having a storyline that kicks off with this episode. But I can still have things happened and semi-"resolved." A continuation.

Amusingly, there have been a lot of requests from friends in my tiny acting world to do a voice on the show. And I'd like to expand the show so that it'd be...something else entirely. Likable characters, actual plot, that sort of thing.

But, you make plans and then God farts all over you. Or, maybe you have other things to do.

I have little else to say at the moment so I'll sign off.

A trip to the carnival and its predictably terrifying results.

I have to make an effort to be a better uncle-figure to my nieces, who live here in town and I don't see that often, even though they're the greatest and I'm pretty sure I have some sort of Favorite Uncle status with them. So that means more quality time with them. More hugs, more sit down talks about growing up and things like that.

A few years ago I took them to a carnival/fair thing in the parking lot of a large public high school and this year I thought I'd take one of the girls to it again after her mom asked me to hang out with her this weekend. They had a total blast. The wife and I had a blast watching them. Good times were had. I also didn't pay attention to the carnival workers during that visit, or at least have no recollection of them or their activities.

This year was slightly different, but only in that I WAS AFRAID, not for me, well kind of for me, but for any child who walked into that parking lot hoping to experience joy and not grow up painfully, tragically, and traumatically fast.

Some rocking. What else to talk about? Oh, I witness more meathead-ery.

I rocked out with my pal Mark last weekend on some music he's working on. Here's the results. More to come once stuff gets shaped n whatnot.

I rewrote Script #3 (Citizen Cobra) and may make another pass at it soon. My scanner doesn't seem to be recognized by the new OS and I'm a little upset by that and don't want to buy a new one. Thanks, Windows 7, for not recognizing anything I owned beforehand.

I have little else to write about, but I should type just to type and use this blog and write more often so we have a moment to visit with each other. So, after the jump, here's a true story.

Another Bugs & Cranks article...

...here.

ALSO! I was interviewed about Hired Goons. Check it out.

ALSO! Doin' a rewrite for script #3 for NMT.

ALSO! Will finish "Everyone Loves Gears #14" this week. Promise.

ALSO! Got my bike tire fixed.

ALSO! Jamming with a different possible band this week.

Lots of silly stuff going on. I really don't have much to talk about at the moment.

I wanna give a shoutout to my nurse pal who had to deal with a crack addict this weekend. I hope they pay you in the zillions.

-paul

Albums purchased recently: quick reviews (COC, Pelican, Torche, Metallica)

I was going to type up a long rambling thing about some of these, but life is short and I don't want to ramble on too much. I realized I was typing COC's life history and you know what? I'll just talk about the album.

3rd script reading and excess emotional baggage.

Taking a few moments to think about what went on a few nights ago. I can't lie to myself: one of the reasons I'm not drawing as much is those damn video games. Damn you, Ratchet & Clank! (a review of the Ratchet & Clank games for the PS3, coming soon.) But I was also spending a lot of time in front of this very computer (other than the last two weeks, of course) working on a 3rd script, the 2nd being The Voice and not being read at the moment.

3rd script is a parody and I belted out the outline in minutes yet had a rough time writing along with that outline.  Losing the computer for two weeks didn't help (and before C2E2, so I was too busy to write even if I had time to get the computer fixed right away). I was allowed to borrow a laptop, work on scenes from what I could remember, and then continue when I got the computer and attempt to finish in two days.

Computer trouble, stuff.

My computer decided to be difficult and hold all my music that I love to listen to hostage. Though I still buy CDs, this made it hard to listen to stuff while I type. Also, I wasn't able to type anything. And I have a script due Sunday. Which I will be finishing this weekend now that my computer is back in action. In that time, the Goons did two shows. Not sure how many we'll be doing anytime soon, as Monty is having a baby in July, so we'll be taking a break. I do have two musical projects I'm working on. I have to get back to typing. Excuse me. -paul

So I seriously thought I was going to die.

Dropped a cast member off. Headed home. Looked for a place to park. Got to an intersection, stopped. Someone else pulled up, i got there first, so I went through. The other car, some silver beater sports car that hasn't been stylish in quite a while with a big dent in the front right side, gunned it. Then he stopped as I went past him, and honked his horn. He turned to follow me. I went around the block and he kept honking his horn. I was a half block away from my place and I'm being followed. All I'm thinking about is I hope he doesn't start shooting. I can't imagine what his beef was. I stopped. He did that thing where he stopped at the end of the curb and not the stop sign before the crosswalk, like a lot of people do. I stop at the stop sign. Anyway, I stop at the stop sign nearest and now he's at my bumper. I go through the stop sign and he goes through with me, I guess me stopping meant he could go through with me, like a funeral procession. Like MY funeral because he's going to KILL me.

We Are Wyld Stallyns, some other stuff.

#1: I found my iPod. Ignore previous comic strip.

#2: We Are Wyld Stallyns just started at Theatre Wit, 1229 W. Belmont in Chicago. Click on the link to read more about the show...and to get tickets (plus, links to half price tickets!). I wrote the music for the band that fights Bill & Ted.

I thought I had more but i'm really tired. I should update more. Sleep now,
-paul

I lost my iPod. Waaa waaaa waaaa. The Paul Show #88.

Blog alert: Valient Himself

Check this site out. Click on the link in the title.

Not sure why, they came highly recommended from respectable sources, but Valient Thorr just didn't grab me at this week's COC show, at least not like Torche did. They weren't bad, I didn't DISLIKE them, I don't want to say anything that I didn't like about them because I'd be doing so out of ignorance and (as someone who used to review bands that I was unfamiliar with) that would be unfair. I do not want to write them off or turn anyone interested but also ignorant of their style away from them.

BUT IN THE MEANTIME, the singer has a blog, Valient Himself, and most of it is about old crappy movies (and some good ones). Low budget Sci-Fi channel, Up All Night, the kind of thing even The Asylum is too competent for. He writes hilariously (and of course, very well) about these movies. So kudos to his blog for KEEPING ME UP ALL NIGHT because I can't stop reading about his movie choices.

Hooray for Valient Himself! Check it out!