Goin’ On A 1st Date? Take ‘em to the Death Museum!

Posted by therealsimon in whateves on September 8th, 2008 @ 4:32 pm

So I had a first date this weekend and decided that the perfect place to take him would be the ‘Psychiatry: An Industry of Death’ Museum on Sunset Blvd that is run by the Citizens Commission On Human Rights aka The Church of Scientology as I could think of no better way to test the endurance of a prospective mate.

After brunch and a stop at Amoeba Records he was game for a visit to the Death Museum. Upon entering I knew immediatly we were in the Scientology zone…the woman who greeted us was clearly one of their gobots in a ‘I’ve been programmed” kind of way. She cheerily showed us through a giant prison like door with a quote from Dante, “Abandon all hope, you who enter here, etc” above it which she made sure we read before entering (see photo below). The room was a small padded cell which doubled as a screening room and we were sat less than 6 feet from the screen. A film began with rapid violent images, soundbites and victims of psychiatry in a violent editing blur. I felt as if I was in A Clockwork Orange strapped to my seat with my eyes forced open.

After four horrifying minutes the film ended and we dazedily continued the tour. For the sake of our mental state we opted to skip the other films throughout the museum and opted instead to just stare in bewilderment or look away in disgust from a wide aray of torture devices used throughout history to mostly torture the dick or va-jay-jay. Again, great date spot.

The worst though was turning a corner and seeing a cabinet chock full of various human heads in various states, in jars and out of jars, chopped in half or all whole, shrunken or life-size but all of them looking right at us with tortured expressions! I quickly bolted away only to run into a gruesome photo display of tortured humans. After that we quickly left as fast as possible shrugging off the Scientology gobots who asked to fill out a survey and seemed happy that we were revolted by their museum.

The actual door you go through to enter the museum tour

The door you go through to enter

So later that day my date sent me a note asking me out again as long as I never take him to that museum again. He also inquired if I took him there to check to see if he was into S&M. Ha! So yes, you should take your loved one’s or tentaive suitors to the ‘Psychiatry: An Industry of Death’ Museum. What a perfect date locale!

Madex’s Guerrilla Drive In – Who Framed Rodger Rabbit, Sept 21st.

Posted by madex in madex's Guerrilla Drive In, whateves on September 8th, 2008 @ 12:58 pm

On Sept 21st we will be watching Who Framed Rodger Rabbit at a new location. I’ve been obsessed with Downtown, the red car and short cartoons as of late, so I chose this film cause it suits all my excitement in one film.

In October we will be having HORROR month. We will be watching 4 films, one each week leading up to Halloween. These films will take place in a new woods like location. So please put your suggestions in now in the comments section. They will all be put to a vote and the top 4 will screen in OCT.

As always, if you have a short film you want to screen before the films, let me know and get me a copy.

MADEX

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Wedding Etiquette

Posted by psmynameisphil in Idiocracy, rant, whateves on September 8th, 2008 @ 11:04 am

This past weekend I went to a good friends wedding. The wedding was outdoors in Big Bear and was super casual (remember that for later… casual). Weddings are weird, you meet friends and family of the couple for the first time and usually exchange stories and chat with each other for the first time.

Right after the ceremony I notice this guy take off his sports coat revealing his t-shirt. Printed on the shirt, across the neck line in Old English reads: “GO FUCK YOURSELF”. Now, the wedding is casual… so I’m thinking sweater, button up shirt, sports coat, jeans, flip-flops or even Crocs™ fall into this category. And you can image my reaction when I see this guy walking around past grandma and grandpa with this shirt as if its no big deal. I also don’t think anyone was going to ask this guy to change or turn it inside out considering the guy looked like Lou Ferrigno.

Now I’m not saying that I’m the most classy guy around. I shave once a week, I wear clothes out of the hamper, and I almost ate cheese and crackers that I dropped on the ground (at the wedding) if my wife didn’t stop me. But who wakes up and says “hummm, what should I wear the wedding today… I have this plain black shirt… no, this tank top… no, oh this GO FUCK YOUR SELF shirt this is really going to impress everyone”!

I guess this is what the world is going to be coming too… sigh. In the words of Tim Gun “oh youth”.