
See? I
can update without linking to the old journal.
So, I went to see
MC Motherfuckin' Chris last night. Me and the girlfriend.
God. Damn.
There was jumping. There was shouting. There was singing along. There was more of all those again.
There
was, in fact, some Weird Al. At least a cover. He did "Dare to be Stupid." I lold.
He bitched about the Goonies plot. (How did the fucking map get into the attic?!) Demanded a prequel.
He bitched about Transformers. Predicted Michael Bay's next movie, Bionicles.
Let me slow down, explain this all a bit better.
So, MC Chris (if you're a fucking idiot and don't know) is a nerdcore raper. He's from Atlanta, he's been on Cartoon Network/Adult Swim/ATHFCMFFT. He's MC Pee Pants, Sir Loin, Little Brittle.
He Wants Candy, He's like a 10-year-old, His backpack has jets.
God dammit, the man's an institution.
He does this set, see; it's, like, his
entire first album, about half the second one, and about a quarter each of the third and fourth. He threw a couple new ones in there, a couple remixes. He told jokes, he talked about his sack, we sang along to the Duck Tales theme.
Let me put it this way:
He gets on stage, in a green baseball cap, with a laptop.
He has his back to the crowd, the stage is dark.
You see a glow come up on the laptop - he's obviously just taken it off screensaver. He's got the mic already.
"What's up bitches?"
Music... what is that? Is that?
TRANSFORMERS!
Awesome.
The show went up from there.
And at the end of it all? He left a towel on stage. HA! Got that shit.
I also got some merch/schwag/retail. Call it whatever.
Motherfucker signed Courtney's tit.
Here's the rest of the shit we got:
Isn't it...
magical?
So, in closing: Even after a 2 hour drive, getting lost, and waiting in line beside the very scene and the very annoying, MC Chris is still the best show I've ever seen.
And I've been to a Reel Big Fish show. You
know how I am about RBF.
Proof:
The look on my face? Well, this was taken
after the show. I'm awestruck, what can I say?
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Hahahaha. BEST.
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If you can't tell, (which you can't; I can't even tell) the sticker on the wallet is him fucking up a bunch of zombies, one of which is yelling "Oh FUCK it's God damned MC CHRIS!"
The patch is him about to take on a whole gangrape of ninjas.
(That's what a group of ninjas is called. Just like wolves are in "packs," and lions are in "prides." Ninjas travel in "gangrapes.")
The man's awesome.
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"I'm sorry, I don't read dumb."
"Do not deal with this guy. He's nuts, and every bit as bad as the guy who told me to come." -- EmperorDinobot
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[Align Thyself] [Read Me]
"Think of him as a sharp edge that doesn't compromise." =Prince-des-Sots
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"I'm sorry, I don't read dumb."
"Do not deal with this guy. He's nuts, and every bit as bad as the guy who told me to come." -- EmperorDinobot
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"Think of him as a sharp edge that doesn't compromise." =Prince-des-Sots
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"Do not deal with this guy. He's nuts, and every bit as bad as the guy who told me to come." -- EmperorDinobot
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