Gwar

I went to Santa Cruz to see Gwar again. Having seen Gwar at their lowest point, it was a pleasure to see a sold out show with hundreds of screaming maniaxe blowing their lids for one of my favorite bands. I thought I would play it cool again and just kick back and watch the show. About three notes in, this notion was put to rest as I tore through the crowd lusting for fake blood and bad jokes. Several times, I hanged 10 over the teeming masses and was carried aloft upon waves of hands. Fake blood spurted over my accroutements until I tore them off and devolved into some sort of cro-magnon blood hound screaming and grunting for more. Unencumbered by shame or by duty or by obligation, I beat upon my bare chest and chanted with my fellow Gwar-lunatics as we banged our heads and pumped our fists. It was the best show I’ve seen in years. 


Speaking of shows… Ludicra show coming up: Saturday, Feb. 19 Ludicra Enablers Ovarian Trolley Psychlone Warehouse 3rd @ Marin San Francisco Don’t worry. I will have my chest covered at this show. I would hate to detract from my fellow Ludicrans by creating a horny hysteria and causing the audience to either be overcome with the vapors or to surge the stage for a touch.

Queen for a night

Who’s the hottest punk rock / metal head in drag? Me. Damn straight. Last night at the Jesus Fucking Christ / Death By Excess show and Pyrate Punx barbecue, the Pyrate wenches hosted a drag contest. Yes, I showed up in a dress, heels, make-up… God damned that stuff is hard to walk in. I also got a dollar off my admission, so this whole drag contest really appealed to my Jewish side. Right, so the other dude’s in drag… no competition. Except, surprisingly, Snake. He shaved his sleazy goatee even. Damn. And then outside he was smoking with a very limp wrist. Hilarious. So three of us competed, and those damn wenches made us dance. Keep in mind, I am wearing heels. No one else wore heels. Fucking hell… I did my best. And by audience applause, I was declared Queen and honorary wench. Just don’t look under the dress, right? I did my best impression of a Miss America winner crying and hugging everyone… My trophy is something else. After that, Anne and Greg took my drunk ass to Biggum’s. Like a good drag queen / Biggum’s customer, I did a little toot. I then proceeded to dance with I don’t even know who… chicks dig a boy in make-up, I guess. What did I learn from this whole experience? I learned I would be a very bitchy, high maintenance chick. Thanks to my female benefactors for all the help. Let’s not do this again real soon. Coke hangovers suck.

to all the people…

To all the people at the Gates: Thanks for the beer and pizza. Sorry about being bad luck. Sorry about how my balls drop 3 feet and my machismo goes into overdrive when I get around a bunch of Dommes. I’m like a feminist for men… 


To all the people at the 40th St. Warehouse Eviction Party: You all dance to sped up country music disguised as punk rock. But at least you know how to have a good time and dance like idjits. To the guy in the tutu… nuh uh. To the woman asking Krystal to move… go fuck yerself. To the woman asking for too many cigarettes… it was fun making you uncomfortable. To Matt… God dammit! I couldn’t find you to get the new Mass CDr you promised and I’m bummed.


To the people at the Rats Fight Party: Let’s see, I vaguely remember running into Dolores, Joannowar, John, Taija, Rooster, Julie, Crystal, and Justin. I kinda remember drinking too much. I kinda think I probably was really really drunk. I’m just SURE I was charming! Thanks to Georgina for watching me puke and not letting me drive. Semen-puke dred. Bleah. Sorry to John for ditching you, but at least you got a slurry phone message where your car was. 


To all the people at the Scum Angel show: HPG was in the fucking hiz-house! RESPECT!!! That was an awesome surprise to see Aime’e, the Queen of smiles herself, and the other folks there. Come to think of it, Wasted crew was there, too, and guess what? They were wasted. Scum Angel and Jesus Fucking Christ were pretty good, too, definitely getting some solid shit together, the both of them. To Brian… you didn’t really sign a 9×12 photo saying “Thanks for the Hardest Lovin” for me… I was just joking. I know it seemed plausible…

Irony and nostalgia

So in California, there was this train wreck that killed 11 people. It was caused by a suicidal guy who changed his mind, but couldn’t get his car off the tracks. Now, they’re charging him with murder and seeking the death penalty. Irony? A culture of life? A fucked up Tales From the Crypt story? Or just god damned hilarious? I went and saw a reformed Cruevo last night along with Blown to Bits and Old Grandad. So many old friends, had a great time… man that sent me back in time. It was like I was 26 again! Granted… that was just a three years ago… Fuck you. Don’t fuck with my nostalgia. Some girl was getting fucked with by this twerp, and she kept pushing him away. I asked her, “Is that your friend?” And she said yeah… but added “That was nice of you to ask.” This keeps happening. Girls keep weird friends these days. And by weird I mean stupid. Gud speling is untervalud thes dayz. Peeple shud uze spelchek mor. Thatz whut it is fur.

Impaled Interview

1. I gain new appreciation for the butt everyday. 


2. Best line I heard yesterday… “I spit in the mirror everyday, because my reflection reminds me of you.” Of course, I make-out with the mirror everyday because I find myself attractive, but it’s still a good line. 


3. I should not be allowed to do interviews: 


Interview with Ross Sewage of Impaled 
“The world’s most offensive band” takes only one thing seriously-and that’s not taking things seriously. The fact that Impaled are churning out some of the best Grinding Death to be heard in the last 10 years is a given. But it’s their outrageous, over the top humor that polarizes the graphic images of death and carnage to make them unique, unpredictable, and at all times 100% entertaining. 


EI: How’s it going? 
IMPALED: “Good! I called a bit early because dinner’s gonna be ready soon, and I’ve got a crazy German cooking it for me, so…you know, you don’t wanna cross them!” 
EI: No, you don’t wanna piss them off! (laughs) 
IMPALED: “Noo! Oh no! (laughs)” 
EI: I missed it, but you guys just played a couple shows up here in the Northwest? 
IMPALED: “Yes, we did. We played one in Seattle and Portland. Much fun. So you missed it? You missed the 20 dancing girls we hired? They had sex with everyone in the crowd!” 
EI: Really? 
IMPALED: “Yes! You know, it’s all for the fans. We wanna get them all laid, because Impaled fans have a problem with that. Generally they’re the guy in the back of the class with glasses who doesn’t talk to anyone. (laughs) That’s your typical Impaled fan.” 
EI: (laughs) So you’re doing Impaled fans a community service? 
IMPALED: “Exactly! For a lot of people it was their first time. Actually, … for me it was my first time. So…” 
EI: Well, that’s why you’re in the business, right? To remedy that. 
IMPALED: “Yeah, its taken me like 10 years playing music to get laid, and then I had to pay for it.” 
EI: But you’re there! You’re moving on up. 
IMPALED: “It’s all gonna be downhill from here.” 
EI: You guys had a 3 year hiatus when you came off Necropolis… 
IMPALED: “Um, yeah we came off Necropolis…I think the last record we did was 2003, we did a split with Hemorrhage, and that was post-Necropolis and between Century Media. And then we lost a guitar player, which set us back for a while because we wanted to find the right guy for the bill, so we took our time. ‘Death After Life’ was actually recorded last year, but it’s just taken awhile scheduling because obviously Napalm Death release dates are a little more important than Impaled, so it got pushed back. But it was all good because we were totally unprepared. (laughs) So it gave us time to drink more beer, finally put our work together. Good times.” 
EI: Fuck an A. Did you have a good experience while you were on Necropolis? 
IMPALED: “It was probably one of the worst experiences of my life. Absolutely. There’s nothing like having the president of the label call you and tell you he wants to kick your ass with a bunch of English soccer thugs. I gave him the address and he never showed up. Yeah, that was probably the highlight of being on Necropolis right there.” 
EI: Wow, what great support. So was there any specific reason why you chose Century Media? 
IMPALED: “Because they e-mailed us. What’s pretty key is that they were willing to talk to us. So I would say we…chose them because…they were the…only ones.” 
EI: So they appealed to your vanity then? 
IMPALED: “Yes, yes they did. They also sent us a case of absinthe, and after hallucinating for a couple hours we went ahead and signed the contract. And I think they actually…I have to go clean up Marco’s garage. It’s part of the contract.” 
EI: That small print will get ya. 
IMPALED: “I should have read that stuff first, but what can you do?” 
EI: “Death After Life”-it’s a concept album, correct? 
IMPALED: “Correct. We like Voevod too much.” 
EI: So is it like a Death Metal version of “The Wall”? 
IMPALED: “Yeah, especially when the kids start singing. No, we didn’t do that-that was another band. Um, it was gonna just be a song but then we had some friends out here-Hammers Of Misfortune-put out a concept album and we were so impressed with it we were like, ‘Wow, we could really expand this into an album about 4 idiots who don’t know what the fuck they’re doing’. So that’s basically what the album’s about.” 
EI: So there’s a theme with the little sections in the album of you cutting up the Professor? 
IMPALED: “Oh yeah, that all plays into the story. You know, one thing we didn’t feel the need to hear was another Hellraiser sample or another Night Of The Living Dead sample. And also it saved us a lot of money not having to get releases forms, so it’s actually the easy way out.” 
EI: Some of the songs on the album are the titles of previous albums, like “Dead Shall Dead Remain”. Is that an intention to tie into this album? 
IMPALED: “Well, the titles definitely make sense with the songs but also we just ran out of ideas for song titles. The concept of the album is based around…I kept thinking about the title of our first record and how stupid it was-The Dead Shall Dead Remain-because you could never make a more obvious statement than that. You know, like Grey is always Grey-that’s about the level of intelligence we have. I was trying to think about that concept, so the concept is about 4 idiots trying to bring dead bodies back to life and they fail miserably.” 
EI: Specifically with the song Dead Shall Dead Remain I just get this huge Carcass Necroticism vibe. Are you guys trying to keep those days alive? 
IMPALED: “I’ve never heard of this band you speak of. Were they big? I don’t know anything about it. I think everything we’ve done is completely original and has never been done before. I mean, come on! What other Death Metal band has talked about being crazy doctors? Come on, there’s none-just us. Ok, I’m a liar. Uh yeah, there’s definitely Carcass-like I would say Necroticism is probably like our favorite album, but we also kind of have the same roots they do. I mean you listen to Heartwork and there’s so much Megadeth on there. And Sean is like the ultimate fan-he’s got a Megadeth belt buckle for God’s sake! So I think beyond just drawing from Carcass I think we drew a lot from the same influence.” 
EI: The style really takes you back to those days. 
IMPALED: “Well that’s good! We just wanna keep rehashing 1992 death metal for the rest of our lives. So you know, why not? Emotionally we’re not growing, so why should we grow musically?” 
EI: Stage-wise you have the Doctor costumes-is there an involved stage act that you do? 
IMPALED: “That’s just because we think we look snappy.” 
EI: It’s a uniform thing. 
IMPALED: “Yeah, we’ve been doing the uniform thing for quite some time because we were always like, ‘Hey, that one Dismember band photo where they’re all wearing the same buttoned up shirt-Let’s do that!’ And I think it lends a team quality to the band ala Devo with their yellow jump suits-we will never been seen dead wearing yellow jump suits! And then next year I’ll of course be wearing yellow jumpsuits. But yeah, we definitely like it. We try to carry the concept beyond, because there are a lot of bands that have interesting concepts but then you see ‘em live and it’s just 4 Joes waiting for the bus. And I personally hate the bus, so I put on the show I wanna see. And the show I wanna see is a bunch of guys dressed as doctors.” 
EI: Right-where you get all your fans laid. 
IMPALED: “Exactly! That was a wonderful moment.” 
EI: Those are dreams I can aspire to. 
IMPALED: “ (laughs) Exactly.” 
EI: And of course the ultimate peak of your distinguished careers-you made it onto a compilation that is being sold in Hot Topics! 
IMPALED: “YES! I’m waiting to get our lunch boxes made to sell at Hot Topic. And then of course we’ll have our action figures from McFarlane Toys and I’m really hoping to get an Impaled thong that would have a spike in it, so when you put it on it will actually impale you. So it should be a hot commodity at ye olde Hot Topic. I’m gonna go there and get some stretch fucking jeans and I’m gonna get some really bad arm bands-yeah, I think this whole Hot Topic thing is really going to work for us.” 
EI: Yeah, this is your big break. 
IMPALED: “Yeah, this is our break. And we’re definitely gonna have to buy lots of ironic shirts with ‘80s cartoons on them. That was our main goal-we were gonna get sponsored by Hot Topic so all the mall kids will love us.” 
EI: And you get the free mall clothing. 
IMPALED: “Exactly!! You SO get it.” 
EI: I’m with ya, man. I’m just jealous that I didn’t make it first, but I wish you the best. 
IMPALED: “Yeah, thanks! (laughs)” 
EI: (laughs) I laughed my fucking ass off checking out the website. I listened to the Dead Inside mp3, then the “Hard Assed Nintendo Remix”! That has got to be one of the coolest fuckin’-how did you guys do that? 
IMPALED: “Sean has this program; he was tabbing it out because I think he thinks people want to cover us, but they don’t. But this program also turned it into that-a nice little mini file. One of the most hilarious things I’ve ever heard was a whole set of Carcass minis, so I had to put that up there. We’re still waiting for Nintendo to call us because we really wanna be on the Super Mario Brothers 5 soundtrack. It’s a little bit dark, but there’s those times when Mario goes underground.” 
EI: It could be the Bowser theme song. I heard Bowser from the first note. 
IMPALED: “Exactly! That’s what we wanna do-we wanna do an 8-bit mini video game soundtrack.” 
EI: Well, and speaking of video games you actually have an Impaled video game on your site-what’s up with that? 
IMPALED: “That was someone who contacted me who wanted to do a school project, and he asked us if we would let him do that and then I begged him to do it because it’s hilarious. I don’t know if anyone’s played it…” 
EI: Unfortunately I was at work and wasn’t feeling quite that bold to download it onto a government computer. 
IMPALED: “Government? This isn’t even an interview, is it? You’re like CIA.” 
EI: Well, I am recording it… 
IMPALED: “Ohh, this is making me very nervous. There was a time I was in Walgreens getting my photos printed and they wanted to call the cops on me. That was good. Love the post 9/11 world where you can’t get away with anything. Actually, now that I said 9/11 there’s like 30 satellites recording this conversation now.” 
EI: Yeah, you tipped them off. 
IMPALED: “Can you hold on-I gotta go put on my aluminum hat.” 
EI: They’re converging on your house now. 
IMPALED: “I know it. I’m not paranoid-I just know they’re out there.” 
EI: Do you guys have a favorite horror movie besides Evita? 
IMPALED: “Evita? That is a horrible movie! As far as horror movies, if you wanna know a lot of Impaled’s inspiration lyrically go see Reanimator and Bride of Reanimator for sure. Don’t see Beyond Reanimator because that will make you want to punch your head into a wall! It’s one of the worst movies I’ve ever seen. But yeah, we love horror movies. Sean likes a lot of the old ‘70s ones like I Spit On Your Grave, things like that. I like some of the more late ‘80s humor like Evil Dead 2 and Bad Taste.” 
EI: So are you guys doing a tour after the album comes out? 
IMPALED: “Hopefully-that’s the desire. I don’t’ think any band wants to deal with us on the road-we’re drunks and we like to pull pranks, and that can be a problem; Like making a garden in another band’s trailer with some sod from the back of a hardware store and a bunch of flowers. We thought it was cute, but they thought it was not so cute.” 
EI: Who was this? 
IMPALED: “Uh, I think we did that to Origin. And Skinless-we silly stringed them on stage and also there was the night where we pulled out 40 pink balloons that said ‘I heart Skinless’ and poured them onstage.” EI: Well, I’ll be looking for you this time around. 
IMPALED: “I hope so-we’d love to get you laid.” 
EI: Well, I would love to get laid, and I think I’ve found my ticket. 
IMPALED: “You’re a metal journalist-you can’t be getting that much sex.” 
EI: Certainly not. (laughs) Alright man, I’ll let you get to your German cooking. 
IMPALED: “ Great-cheers!” 
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MANJA, MANJA!

Eat drink and be merry! The new day is upon us! Three weeks into this year, and one out of one crazy doctors agree… it’s sure to kick ass. Smiles, my children, as the glorious rays of sunshine beam down onto your glowing faces… unless you’re in New York in which case they sunshine might be good for thawing you out. But praise be to ME! Lo and behold, the only Democrat with balls is a woman! Thus a miracle was made… and a crush for yours truly to replace with the one on Martha Stewart. And lo, did a crazy German make us drink Pabst until our eyes did run with the Blue Ribbon ale of punk-rockitude! Eddie… Bush still sucks. And even in the land of sunshine, the snow drifts blow, and blow, and blow into everyone who’s heart aches and fills them with the spirit of Robert Downey, Jr. And behold, as money owed is paid and our coffers fill with heavenly lucre to buy more beer and cigarettes. And this Wednesday, the Bass Players That Matter numbers grow as our prodigal brother doth return to the stage. PRAISE BE TO THE FOUR STRINGS THAT DREW BLOOD! Praise be to my mirror soul! Praise be to my family! Praise be to my friends, even the cracked in the head ones! Praised be to my loved ones… and praise be to me! That didn’t make much sense. Actually, I meant to type a big long political diatribe… but my fingers slipped.

Meant to be a father?

First off… woop. MySpace makes the world a small place. Sorry to the two lovely young ladies to whom I referred to as being 16 year old girls. Thanks for being cool and coming to the show!

Second… yesterday on BART. I was working on a 7″ for Engorged. All of a sudden I got bumped and my dot dot dot dot insance drawing got a new little line in it. Dammit.

masters of the mosh pit

I turned around, and this young boy was standing there just waiting to get punched. Instead, I smiled at his mother and said, “That’s okay,” as she apologized to me.

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Body Worlds!

Fucking awesome! This exhibit kicks ass. I finally was able to go and see it with friends, and we were all amazed. The muscles, the ligaments, the DEAD FUCKING BABIES IN JARS. I was in hog heaven. If you don’t go see it, you’re a big puss. People are dumb and thought it was fake. FOOLS!!! Gunther Von Haagen is a ghoul, and god bless him for it. 


My trip to LA was pretty rad… good times, good people, good friends. Joey and Jeff put up with our asses and housed us. Some LA friends came to the show… Vile, ya sicko, and my little treasure Janis. I was looking everywhere for her all night once I heard she’d come, and eventually found her right before we were leaving. They wouldn’t let her in the club, because she was too drunk, haha! I held her until she stopped crying, and then were able to hang outside for a long while and catch up. Got her some water so she could sober up, and eventually found some other friends of hers to sneak her back in so she could hang out. Hmmm… she probably got drunk again! 


Fucking cool to meet our label folks, too… none of them knew who the hell we were when we stopped by the office, but they seemed cool as hell after we played. It’s rad playing and kids sing along and know the words. Fuck, we don’t, so it’s actually helpful. Oh, and I drew a pink zombie with a heart for Century Media. I hope they appreciate my sweetness! I drove back the whole way from LA and am at work now… I’ve been such a puss about driving for awhile now with Impaled and Ludicra trips. I’ve been so damn exhausted! I seem to be getting my game back. Niiiiiiice…