The best laid schemes of mice and men
Go often askew,
And leave us nothing but grief and pain,
For promised joy!
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Straight Talk Express!
Posted by Koala Mentala at 9:39 pmSaturday, October 24, 2009
KoalaCam #45: Prisoners of the Basket!
Posted by Koala Mentala at 2:34 pmWhen children are good, they are rewarded with candy and Pingu DVDs. When children are bad, they are placed in baskets, photographed, and turned into Internet amusements. It's the law of the jungle.
(For added punishment, play them some Britney.)
Monday, June 15, 2009
Let There Be Lankar
Posted by Koala Mentala at 8:17 pmLankar is Swedish for Links. On the Internets.
Today's most important link is unquestioningly Patrick McGoohan Rotating in his Grave when he thinks about the forthcoming Prisoner remake. Sure, could be good. Ian McKellen isn't cat shit. But it's unnecessary, and you know McGoohan wouldn't have liked it. Or maybe he would, admittedly he was an unpredictable kinda guy. Oh, Patrick McGoohan! You died so that the world might live.
YouTube: Budweiser Porn Ad and an accompanying article in TIME, which references a previous ad, Swear Jar. If you haven't seen them before you can see them now, because this is the Internets.
Horror movies in the news! Inside and Final Destination!
Oh noes, I'm afraid those last linx were in terrible taste. Patrick McGoohan would have killed me! Or at least stared angrily at me. I may as well round out this FAILED link post with an article about sexy Nazi bad girls and a picture of a pussy? Wait, those Nazis aren't sexy! I've failed yet again.
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Noooooo!
Posted by Koala Mentala at 8:34 pmOur greatest hero, Patrick Fucking McGoohan, dead at a way-too-young 80!
You bastards! You should have kept him alive with prayers!
Friday Update: The AV Club has an excellent piece up about P McG's screen persona (which probably mirrored his real-life attitude):
McGoohan faced us in a state of perpetual irritation—sometimes softening to tolerance, more often blossoming into full blown rage, but always with a foundation of contempt for everything and everyone, the fury of a man who judges the world and finds it perpetually wanting.