Experts Warn Trump Border Policy Will Block Thousands of Canadian Girlfriends from Attending American Proms

ALEXANDRIA, Va. — Experts warned that if re-elected, former President Trump’s stringent border policies could prevent thousands of Canadian girlfriends from making it to American proms this year, acne–covered sources report.

“Trump’s strict border security measures are going to ruin the prom experience for many young men,” said an anonymous immigration official. “For years, boys have relied on their Canadian girlfriends to not only validate their romantic tales but also save face during prom season. These relationships, which blossomed over one magical summer, are now in jeopardy. Imagine telling your friends that your date can’t come because she was stopped by border guards—nobody’s going to buy that!”

Many high school boys across the country are very worried about the possibility they might not be able to show off their potentially fictional girlfriend to their classmates.

“My girlfriend, Chloe, she lives in Toronto, we’ve been planning for her to come to prom for months,” said Derek Thompson, a junior at Lincoln High School in Alexandria, Virginia. “We’ve even picked out matching outfits and everything. But now I’m freaking out that she won’t be able to make it because of like fascism and stuff. I couldn’t wait to see Alex Fazio’s face when she showed up. Man, I wish I was old enough to vote!”

Trump, never one to shy away from controversy, doubled down on his stance.

“Only American girls should go to American proms, we have the best proms here. I was Prom King many times, many many times, when I graduated they still wanted me to be Prom King, this is true, I get a call each year from my high school asking, and they say this with tears in their eyes, ‘Mr. Trump, can you be our Prom King?’ And it’s tough to say now,” Trump declared at a rally in border state North Dakota. “Besides we got the best girlfriends right here in the U.S.A.—the most beautiful, the smartest, the best of the best. Why should we be letting Canadian girls come in and take away the spotlight from our incredible American girls? Like my daughter Ivanka, now that is a woman. These girls, they cross the border illegally, they want to take jobs from American teenagers, and even these Canadian aliens will eat your pets given the chance.”

As of press time, some boys are worried that even if the borders remain open, their wild Canadian girlfriends will all get grounded anyway and still can’t come.

15 Spooky Season Bands That You Can Serenade Your Goth Partner With While Grave Robbing That Aren’t the Misfits

So, you’re out with your goth partner on a crisp autumn night, spade in one hand and their cold, beautifully pale hand in the other. You’re ready to dig up some… ahem… souvenirs, but what’s missing? The perfect soundtrack, obviously. And before you even ask—no, we’re not talking about Misfits. Don’t get me wrong, “Skulls” is a grave-robbing anthem, but we can do better than that tonight. Your special Lydia deserves more than mall punk.

Let’s dive into 15 alternative bands that will make your goth darling swoon while you two dig for Gein treasure together.

The Jasons

What’s better than a horror-punk band whose members all cosplay as Jason Voorhees? The Jasons deliver the kind of energetic power chords that are perfect for the initial shoveling phase. While you’re singing along to their pop-punk murder ballads, you’ll be saying, “Babe, pass me that femur!” before you know it.

Balzac

Japan’s answer to Misfits, but with more apocalyptic nihilism. Play “Wall” or “Into the Light of the 13 Dark Night” while whispering sweet nothings like, “Baby, when this is over, we can bury ourselves next.” Nothing says love like planning a joint post-mortem future.

Evildead

While Evildead may be thrash, there’s something about their song “Annihilation of Civilization” that screams, “Yes, let’s dismantle this mausoleum brick by brick.” A few blistering riffs, and you’ll find yourself neck-deep in nostalgia and dirt.

45 Grave

If you’re not blasting “Partytime” while stuffing bones into a velvet-lined bag, you’re doing it wrong. Their spooky-yet-danceable tracks will have you both laughing maniacally under the pale moonlight, like Bonnie and Clyde but, you know… way more dead.

The Cramps

Because what’s a good grave-robbing session without a little rockabilly? Your goth sweetheart will appreciate your eclectic taste when you croon along to Human Fly while delicately dusting off some freshly excavated remains.

Calabrese

You and your goth beau already live every day like it’s Halloween, so why not accompany your nighttime heist with “Voices of the Dead”? It’s got that perfect balance of horror punk and romance, like if Wednesday Addams wrote you love letters.

Samhain

We said no Misfits, but we didn’t say no Glenn Danzig! Put on “November Coming Fire” to heighten the macabre atmosphere while you two work to unearth Grandma’s wedding ring.

Nekromantix

When your coffin’s open but your heart is too, play “Dead Moon Walking” and show your partner that romance can bloom even amidst the tombstones. Bonus points if you show off your shovel-wielding skills in time with the stand-up bass lines.

Blitzkid

As you finally break through that coffin lid, serenade your beloved with “She Dominates,” because nothing’s sexier than a shared moment of victorious grave robbing, am I right?

The Crimson Ghosts

The perfect background music for when you’re brushing off ancient skeletons or, better yet, pretending you’re the stars of your own 1950s creature feature. Just be careful not to accidentally hum “Who you gonna call?” while you’re digging.

Mister Monster

For the romantics who want a little crooning in their grave robbing mix. Their song “This Night I Call Bad Luck” will have you both cursing the weather but praising the eerie ambiance.

T.S.O.L.

When your goth bae wants something a little old school, crank up “Code Blue.” It’ll inspire some, uh, interesting conversations. Maybe don’t sing all the lyrics out loud, unless you want to take the graveyard vibe to a whole new level.

The Spookshow

Think of this Swedish band as your personal cheerleaders for desecration. Their song “Tonight Is the Night” will have you and your partner sharing knowing glances while you discuss which relics to take for your mantlepiece.

Tiger Army

So, things are getting a bit emotional at the cemetery, and you need to set the mood. Throw on “In the Orchard” for that sweet, melancholic psychobilly sound. Now you’re not just looting a grave—you’re bonding on a spiritual level.

Evillive

When you’re in the final moments of your grave-digging escapade, why not take it up a notch with Evillive’s fast-paced, gut-punching riffs? Their high-energy songs will power you through those last couple of shovel thrusts like a pro.

K9 Unit Shuts Off Body Cam Before Tearing Squeaky Toy New Asshole

LOS ANGELES — A K9 unit dog was commended during training today after he successfully shut his body cam off before tearing his squeaky toy a new asshole, police sources confirmed.

“It took months of hard work and training, but I finally figured out how to turn off my body cam with my paw before ripping that ‘Petey the Protestor’ squeaky toy a new one,” said K9 rookie Pawnold Reagan, digging up a rubber knife he had planted at the scene before alerting his handler. “Ever since I could open my eyes I just wanted to make my team proud, and I could see how happy they were when I shook Petey by his ass for an extra 30 seconds after it was clear he had enough. I asked him if I could learn to sit and shake next, but he said I won’t be needing any of those de-escalation skills once I’m on the streets.”

Reagan’s handler, Officer Joe Dower, was reportedly so impressed with the K9’s virtuoso performance that he thought he might be able to learn a thing or two from his star pupil.

“Pawnold just put on a masterclass in plausible deniability that they’ll be teaching at the academy for years—I mean, pretending to scratch yourself, lick your butthole, and then ‘accidentally’ shutting your cam off? Brilliant!” said Dower, watching the footage on his laptop while driving his cruiser down a residential street. “And even when the camera is running Pawnold is shaking himself so it’s too blurry to tell what’s going on. He’s so good it almost makes me feel bad about all those puppies we shot during stash house raids.”

Following the rousing success of the K9 candidate, Los Angeles Chief of Police Dominic Choi has reportedly considered hiring more dogs from Reagan’s litter.

“We could use more officers like Pawnold in the police department—smart, forceful, and unable to talk to Internal Affairs, unless they happen to have those little speech buttons the dogs on TikTok use,” said Chief Choi, rifling through a dossier about Reagan’s 12 brothers and sisters. “Plus even if he performs a civil forfeiture on a chunk of your arm during a routine traffic stop, how could you stay mad at that cute little face? Who’s a good boy with qualified immunity? It’s you! You’re above the law, yes you are!”

At press time, Officer Dower was busy trying to teach Reagan how to use his puppy dog eyes to coerce suspects for a confession before their lawyer is able to arrive.

Opinion: If David Lynch Is Such a Genius Filmmaker, Why Won’t He Fight Me?

How to describe David Lynch? Is he a genius filmmaker? An iconoclastic multimedia artist? The dude who fumbled Isabella Rossellini? Well, I have another question: if the so-called David Lynch is truly such a brilliant maverick of cinema, why won’t he face me like a man and fight me?

That’s right, David Lynch, I’m calling you out as both a writer-director whose works have debatable artistic merit and as a lily-livered coward with admittedly great hair who is afraid to face me and my fists. You can’t pretend that there isn’t a connection between your reputation as one of the most singular cinematic voices of your generation and your press agent Naomi not calling me back when I gave a list of dates and locations where I would kick your Eagle Scout ass.

It took six years for ‘Eraserhead’ to get made, Lynch. How come it takes just as long for Naomi to return a voicemail?

Maybe you think it’s me, Davey Boy. Maybe you think I won’t use my hands, feet, elbows, and teeth to take down a giant of American film, just out of respect. Trying asking Marty Scorsese how that worked out for him. He’s currently eating gelato through a straw, which is admittedly not that hard.

No, this is all on you, Lynch. Despite your ability to simultaneously work in the mediums of film, painting, industrial music, and mediocre whole-bean coffee, you’re afraid. You don’t have the Bob’s Big Boys to strip down to the waist, put on one of my custom-made celebrity auteur fight mixtapes, and face me.

Some modern master of dream imagery and noted practitioner of Transcendental Meditation! What’s that, David? You’re trying to catch the big fish of your mind in pursuit of profound meaning in your own depths?

Well, trying catching these hands, motherfucker.

You’d think being able to heartbreakingly capture the humanity and sensitivity of the Elephant Man would make you able to face some hard realities, like how you’re going to get your butt kicked when I catch you out in the streets. As if. You can’t even get his name right!

His name was Joseph Merrick. Not John, you insensitive Army brat.

And if you can revolutionize modern television by creating a complex, genre-defying work like ‘Twin Peaks,’ how come you can’t come to the empty lot behind the Ralphs in Glendale and bring the fucking noise? Is it that Mark Frost had all the guts in your long and fruitful artistic collaboration? Because that dude has a wicked left hook, and he doesn’t give a shit.

I’ll put it to you plain, Lynch. You fucked up adapting ‘Dune,’ you couldn’t get Netflix to buy ‘Snootworld,’ and using low-res digital video to shoot ‘Inland Empire’ may have had financial advantages and created an eerie sense of unreality in an already disjointed and fragmented nightmare narrative, but it straight-up looked terrible.

David Lynch, if you don’t fight me, you are acknowledging before Hollywood, the ‘Blank Check’ podcast, and the entire world that you don’t have what it takes to put me in my place. I’ll be waiting for you whenever you grow a pair.

And don’t think you can send Kyle MacLachlan in your place, either. I respect him too much to beat his ass.

Study Reveals Rare Record You Wanted Was Indeed In Bin You Left Store Before Checking

SAN JOSE, Calif. — Breaking university-level research revealed the unpleasant truth that the sought-after record you’ve been looking for your whole life was in the crate you opted not to check, chagrined sources confirmed.

“It brings my team no joy to report this, please believe us. However, the cruel truth of the matter is, that particular sought-after album, no matter who you are, was in fact in that last crate you decided not to bother looking through. I’ll give you a moment to grieve,” said Dr. Taja Braithwaite, Head of Chemistry at San Jose State University, offering us a tissue. “We swear, we’ll get back to trying to cure diseases and prolonging the quality of life after this. The news is too depressing as it is, but it’s our duty to communicate this stuff, no matter what a bummer it may be.”

Most affected by this revelation are those customers whose lucky day was thwarted by ignoring those final milk crates full of potential deals.

“I had a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach that the investigation was going to hit me and my ilk with bad news, but I could have never assumed it would be of this magnitude. I mean, with my hoarder’s mentality, I thought I was being healthy by not checking the last few dollar bins,” said frequent record buyer Emilio Hartough, as if trying to make sense of it all. “But, sometimes life just deals you a bad hand. I’ll never leave a store without checking every inch of it for a diamond in the coalmine ever again. Mark my words, I’m gonna live in those stacks until a pile crushes me to death.”

Longtime proprietor of San Jose’s popular record store “Scratchy’s Wax” Lenny “Scratchy” Hasselback was crestfallen to hear his profession’s cover was blown.

“Oh, we always put a few valuable ones deep in the dollar bins just to amuse ourselves. Creating a little chaos in the world is one of the few ways we record store schlubs can assert any manner of dominance in our meager existence, really,” said Kramer. “This study is definitely blowing up our spot, which, as you could imagine, sucks considerably. We’ll have to put a few of our best men on devising new and undetectable ways of fucking around with the clientele. Damn, we may have to start putting itching powder in the sleeves, huh?”

At press time, additional findings divulged data surrounding whether or not the records were autographed, which they absolutely were.

30 Classic “Twilight Zone” Episodes Ranked by How Much Better They Would Be If the Lead Role Was Played by Nicolas Cage

The original “Twilight Zone” series is a gold mine of memorably traumatic plot twists, thirty-year-old men who look like sixty-year-old men, and some of the finest actors the mid-twentieth century had to offer hamming it up against plywood supercomputers and aliens that look like genital warts. It’s one of the most rightfully acclaimed shows in the history of television, but is there a way we could make it even more… uh… acclaimier?

Well as you’ve probably already figured out, yes we have found a way to improve the show – by casting objectively the best actor in the history of cinema, Nicolas Cage, in the lead role of every episode. If you thought this show fucked with your head before, read ahead at your own discretion. Because you are now entering a world not of sight or sound but of mind, and also Nic Cage’s enormous, bulging face screaming at you about nuclear Hitlers from another dimension.

Here are the best “Twilight Zone” episodes to star American hero Nicolas Cage.

30. One More Pallbearer

Paul Radin is an asshole who tries to trick three enemies from his past into apologizing to him by making them think he and his survival shelter their only hope for salvation from the nuclear apocalypse. When they refuse to apologize and request to leave because he is just that much of an asshole, Radin is driven insane by the revelation that they would prefer to endure a nuclear holocaust than be trapped in a confined space with him. The episode itself is fine overall, but as far as acting challenges go the role of Radin would be a dull slog for a thespian of Nic Cage’s caliber. With the exception of what would undoubtedly be a classic Cage meltdown performance when Radin loses his mind the rest of this episode gives the man little to work with.

29. The Masks

Jason Foster is soon to be dead. And to ensure that the self-absorbed fucks that he calls a family really earn their inheritance he makes them all wear grotesque-looking masks, neglecting to tell them that the masks will transform their real faces into facsimiles of their real personalities. As Foster, Cage would add a much-needed sense of “more yelling at my shitty, shitty children” than the episode originally intended. The only deterrent here is that he might also request to wear a mask, which could be more confusing than anything.

28. I Dream of Genie

Any genie story is like catnip to Nic Cage’s tabby-like persona – and yes that analogy fell apart as soon as I typed it, but much like the incomparable Mr. Cage I have learned to embrace my mistakes. Speaking of mistakes, the main character in this one makes a lot of them as he imagines the different wishes he would ask of the genie (who just so happens to be Grandpa Joe from “Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory”). The third act when Nic Cage pretends to be the President during a UFO crisis and later just takes over being the genie isn’t exactly high art, but something we want to see nonetheless.

27. Nick of Time

Look, we have no intention of slandering the great William Shatner – but the cold hard fact is that Mr. Cage could act the pants off of every character that Shatner ever played. That’s just how good he is. So while in the original episode we’ve got Willy S. chewing the scenery over a fortune teller machine that’s taking him for a ride, in our reimaging Nic Cage somehow convinces the fortune machine that it’s actually the one that’s crazy. Honestly, it wouldn’t take much for him to pull it off.

26. The Encounter

We really didn’t mean to go back to back with the “Star Trek” cast members in this ranking, that’s just how things shook out. But seriously, how cool would it be to see Nic Cage and George Takei act off of one another? Adding to the fact that this episode is a stark depiction of racial disharmony after wartime you really have something to sink your acting teeth into. Shit, should we just cast Nic Cage in “Star Trek” too? Well, we guess we’ll save that for another list sometime.

25. Will the Real Martian Please Stand Up?

When two state troopers stop at a roadside diner to investigate a UFO sighting, paranoia ensues as the occupants speculate wildly as to which of them doesn’t belong. Now, of course Mr. Cage will be playing the role of the alien – but with his subtle facial cues and not-at-all-gargled tone of voice, will you even be able to tell that it’s him?

24. The Thirty Fathom Grave

Once again we have a main character having a complete mental breakdown, but this time it’s because twenty years prior he left a bunch of his navy buddies to rot in a submarine and now their ghosts are back to drag him into a watery grave. You know, PTSD metaphors used to be way less subtle, and really, it’s a point in television history that we could all do with a revisit to. Also, Nic is gonna act the fuck outta this role.

23. Where Is Everybody?

A lone man wanders an abandoned town with seemingly no reason for his solitude and eerie allusions to his situation from the very environment he’s trapped in. Fortunately for Nicolas Cage, screaming about his deranged loneliness in a ghost town is second nature to him. Just look at his most recent arrest after accidentally ingesting bath salts in that derelict pioneer village – it won him an Emmy somehow!

22. The Long Morrow

Commander Stansfield is a man in love who also happens to have terrible timing. He’s about to leave Earth for a forty-year space flight which he’ll spend in suspended animation, but, not wanting to have to bang an old lady when he gets back, removes himself from hibernation as she ironically puts herself into hibernation. What would Nicolas Cage do when left to his own devices in outer space for four goddamn decades? We’re going to take the high road on this one and guess he would use that time to perfect his poetry, all of which would be about old boobs and that one dinosaur skull he got sued into returning to Mongolia. Clearly the man’s range does not stop just because the cameras are off.

21. The Shelter

Nicolas Cage often works best when a scene is wall-to-wall panic with weird xenophobic undertones strewn all throughout. Well in the classic episode “The Shelter” he’ll have no shortage of inspiration as a group of neighbors desperately try to break into his bomb shelter only to then discover that this nuclear false alarm made all of their uninstigated racism somehow even more uncalled for.

20. Miniature

What would happen if Nic Cage was a meek little man who suddenly became obsessed with the lives of dollhouse figurines? Actually, wasn’t this already a Nic Cage movie at some point?

19. The Old Man in the Cave

Mr. Cage has his choice of meaty roles in this episode. Should he play the stoic, godly leader of a town eradicated by nuclear fallout? Or the desperado-like army officer who tries to seize power and drink radiation-tainted liquor? Or the insane supercomputer who lives in a cave and rules the remnants of humanity like a god? Let the man explore his options!

18. The Silence

Though it may seem counterintuitive to have Nicolas Cage play a role where the entire intent behind it is that he’s a character that isn’t allowed to speak, trust us, that energy is going to come out in other ways. And the idea of Nic Cage throwing himself around a glass jail cell, unable to speak, trying to win a bet against an arrogant socialite is exactly what this episode needs.

17. Perchance To Dream

Edward Hall is convinced that if he falls asleep he’ll die. Why? Well obviously, because “the Cat Girl” is going to make him ride a roller coaster until his heart explodes.Look, this show doesn’t always make the best sense – but if you need an actor to make watchable something that is otherwise incomprehensible gibberish, Nic Cage is the man for the job.

16. A Most Unusual Camera

Here we have kind of a difficult episode to approach. A group of petty thieves find a camera that takes pictures of the future. What really makes this a tough situation is that everyone, literally every person in this episode, is fucking stupid.Now we have no reservations that Nicolas Cage is perfectly capable of playing any of the dumbest human beings ever put on film. The real question is, in what ways does this episode improve when even just one of its protagonists is being played with anything other than what we would describe as “rock chomping stupidity.” Our best guess, Nic Cage actually figures out how to replace the film in the camera. Miraculously this is a huge plot point in the episode.

Every Hot Water Music Album Ranked Worst to Best

Florida is America’s punchline. And for the most part rightfully so since it has given us so many awful things and deserves the mockery. But every once in a while something good and decent actually emerges from that swampy, sinking bastion of ignorance. And one of those somethings is Gainesville’s own Hot Water Music.

Their southern-twinged, blue-collar punk anthems have been striking nerves with the bearded and the disaffected since 1994 and they show no signs of letting up and are perhaps even more popular now than ever. In fact, you can almost guarantee that one of their songs is being played at a craft brewery as we speak.

Well, we let our beards grow in (as best as we could) threw on our best dirty trucker hats, and took on the impossible task of ranking all eleven of Hot Water Music’s albums. Prepaaaarre yourselllllff!

11. The New What Next (2004)

So unfortunately every album ranking needs to start with a “worst” and for HWM their worst happened in 2004. Everything about this album screams early mid-2000s including the throw-a-bunch-of-shit-at-the-wall cover artwork. The defining characteristic of “The New What Next” is how forgettable it is. Even after multiple listens you will struggle to hum any one of these songs. Meanwhile, that fucking Ozempic commercial jingle plays in your brain on a loop 24/7, doesn’t it?

Play it again: “The End Of The Line”
Skip it: “The Ebb And Flow”

10. Finding the Rhythms (1995)

Look, every band has its humble, possibly embarrassing beginnings. (Except for Black Sabbath, they were perfect from the get-go.) There’s really nothing terrible or egregious here (except at times a few possibly out-of-tune guitars) but they do fall into some well-tread punk pitfalls like using THAT ONE CHORD PROGRESSION in “Counting Numbers” that everyone used in the ‘90s. You know the one… It’s in Green Day’s “When I Come Around” and also in like every other Green Day song.

Play it again: “The Passing”
Skip it: “Practice In Blue”

9. Light It Up (2017)

They really leaned into the grizzled boxcar hopper style vocals on Light It Up but overall it just seems to settle into a comfortable mid-paced, mid-energy slump. What it’s lacking in oomph it attempts to make up for with a bunch of “WHOA-OHs” but to little avail. If you were on a really long road trip with your dad this would be an album you could throw on that neither of you would be offended by while also being disappointed by it. Like a perfect analogy of your relationship.

Play it again: “Bury Your Idols”
Skip it: “Light It Up”

8. Fuel for the Hate Game (1997)

The first of two albums they would release in 1997. And this one is really the rougher, less polished, less gooder one. They had all the ingredients there but they just seemed to take the cake out of the oven a little too early. Also instead of using sugar, they used rock salt. And they either finished it with either too much or too little frosting and then topped it off with fucking walnuts. Yeah, this cake metaphor isn’t working as well as we planned but it’s almost lunchtime and we all have low blood sugar around here.

Play it again: “Elektra”
Skip it: “Rock Singer”

7. Exister (2012)

Hot Water Music entered the third phase of their career in 2012. After an 8-year hiatus since the somewhat lackluster “The New What Next” they returned with a more polished sound and with a smidge of adult-contemporary rock sensibilities. While not exactly becoming household names they definitely reached a wider audience with Exister and even people like the guy in your office who always wears a Patagonia vest probably know “Drag My Body.”

Play it again: “Drag My Body”
Skip it: “No End Left In Sight”

6. VOWS (2024)

Usually, when a band that has been around for multiple decades announces a new album it is met with extreme apathy because let’s face it, most bands sound like a shadow of their former selves after that many years *cough* Green Day *cough*. And while this maybe isn’t their best the fact that it sits comfortably in the midway spot in this ranking proves that in 2024 they’ve still got it and are not just embarrassing themselves *cough* Rancid *cough*.

Play it again: “Fences”
Skip it: “Bury Us All”

5. A Flight and a Crash (2001)

“A Flight and a Crash” is such a perfect name for this album, and not just because it came out a few months before the 9/11 attacks. It starts out really strong with the tile track, “Jack Of All Trades”, and “Paper Thin” all being absolute ragers and exactly what you want from the Gainesville boys. Unfortunately, once you get about halfway through the album it starts to feel like the engines have lost power and this baby is going down. It’s gonna be a bumpy ride. Best you can hope for is a water landing.

Play it again: “Jack Of All Trades” or really just the first half up to “Choked and Separated”
Skip it: The second half

4. Feel The Void (2022)

It doesn’t even seem possible that a band almost thirty years into their career can release an album this good. So many gut-wrenching singalong anthems to scream into the void and to air punch to. Just take it easy, okay? You might want to do some light stretching and pop a few extra strength Advil first. Also, that clicking sound in your shoulder doesn’t sound good. Might want to call a doctor about that.

Play it again: “Collect Your Things And Run,” “Killing Time”
Skip it: Pretending you’re still young and spry

3. Caution (2002)

Caution seems to top the list for many a Hot Water Music fan’s favorite album. And it really is great. It’s just at this point in this ranking the advantages of one album over another are razor-thin and maybe we just have more discerning tastes over here. There is a sunshiney brightness to these songs making it one of their most upbeat and accessible. Like if they ever get tapped to have a song in a car commercial this would be the album it would come from.

Play it again: “Trusty Chords,” “Wayfarer”
Skip it: “We’ll Say Anything We Want”

2. No Division (1999)

Arguably their most raw and emotional album. Songs like “Rooftops” and “Driving Home” hit you right in the feels (Do people still say that? Felt a little gross to say honestly) Every aspect of what makes Hot Water Music so memorable is here and at their peak powers. Doesn’t hurt that it was produced by Walter Schreifels also. This would be the last of what you could call the classic HWM sound. They would start to explore more pop aspects after this.

Play it again: “Free Radio Gainesville,” “It’s Hard To Know,” “Our Own Way”
Skip it: “Jet Set Ready“

1. Forever and Counting (1997)

Uh-oh, we may have just lost a lot of you with this one. And yeah, this album seems to be divisive, and even the band members themselves disavow it and refuse to play any of the songs live anymore. But before you get your beards all tied up in a knot, consider this – you’re all wrong. This album is fucking perfect. I mean, you listen to punk, right? Better Sense? Just Don’t Say You Lost It? Minno? Come. The. Fuck. On. Are the dueling vocals always precisely timed? No. Is the songwriting or production sanitary and alt-rock radio-friendly? No. But it is somehow still perfect. If this album being #1 makes you lose your temper that’s ok, just don’t say you lost it.

Play it again: Every perfectly flawed second
Skip it: Being contrarian for the sake of being contrarian

Anti-Homeless Bench Catapults Sitter Into the Sky If They Make Less Than 50k a Year

HARRISONBURG, Va. — City officials installed an anti-homeless bench this week that will catapult the sitter into the sky if they so much as dare to make less than $50,000 a year, confirmed sources who had to check their pay stubs.

“One second I was looking for somewhere to sleep, next thing I know I’m 30 feet in the air looking for a tree to land on,” explained unhoused individual Bradley Gray. “I hit some really tough times in life recently. Lost my job, ended up on the street. Most of the benches around here have little points on them, or inconvenient armrests that make it impossible to lie on, but this bench looked comfy as hell. I lay on it around midnight, and then I noticed it seemed to be getting closer to the ground, like it was getting ready to spring. Then a small speaker said ‘get a job, bum’ before I got trebucheted towards the courthouse. Thankfully I landed on a pile of people the bench had already launched and those bodies broke my fall.”

Although the new bench has received criticism by homeless advocate groups, it is also being hailed as an engineering marvel.

“It cost us 40-million dollars to build it, but it was all worth it,” said lead bench designer Dr. Alex Moore. “The easy part was getting a seat to hurl people through the air. That was done day one. The bench is on a very powerful spring that will then trip a switch and launch your poor ass to the heavens. Tough part was identifying the poor people. Had to put in facial recognition technology which then runs you through our national database to the IRS, which then reports back your income and yeets you appropriately, or not. If anyone has a beard the bench instantly sends them though, because no way a bearded person isn’t poor.”

The bench has received praise from city leaders.

“The goal of our city, and every other one in America, is to make life impossible for homeless people,” explained city councilman Greg Jacobsen. “If I had my way, everything the city did would be anti-homeless. Anti-homeless benches, parks, buses, police of course. I want an anti-homeless force whose only job is to find someone sleeping outside and shake them awake and spit on them. If we start treating these creatures like human beings, then they’ll believe it. You should see the splats from this new bench though, shit is Looney Tunes.”

At press time, city officials were working on a new bench design that would torture sitters Jigsaw-style if they worked three jobs and still couldn’t afford rent.

6 Lost David Bowie Concept Albums He Abandoned After Realizing They Were Just Charlie and the Chocolate Factory

David Bowie was a true chameleon of rock music. Over the decades, he was able to seamlessly blend wildly different genres and images into a brilliant multimedia career, and he was also prone to basking in the sun on a hot rock.

But even geniuses sometimes get hung up on an idea too, and for whatever reason, Bowie just couldn’t stop coming up with ideas for new concept albums that he later realized were just the plot of ‘Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.’ He repeatedly claimed in interviews that he had never read Roald Dahl’s 1964 children’s book or seen any of the film adaptations, but who’s to say? These abandoned albums seem awfully familiar…

‘The Blonde Child Who Owned a Factory’

In 1970, Bowie was coming to the close of his “unsuccessful hippie” phase and moving on to “leveraging wearing a dress for popularity.” Little remains of his planned album, ‘The Blonde Child Who Owned a Factory’ and early demos (which reportedly included songs titled “All the Slugworths Sing” and “Grandpa, Where Has Your Dance Gone”) were destroyed once the enraged singer read the back of a copy of the novel dropped by Tony Visconti in a haze of studio brandy. Engineer Gerald Chevin would later describe the sessions as “pretty obviously just the book.”

‘Charlie Galaxy and the Neverending Hard Candy’

Bowie hit a cultural nerve in 1972 with ‘The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders from Mars’ and was reportedly under extreme pressure from RCA to create a sequel to the concept album. ‘Charlie Galaxy’ (as the album is known to fans) apparently followed the adventures of a boy whose quest to find a quasi-mystical jawbreaker led him to heroin abuse and a lot of makeup and is universally agreed to be “bad.’ As a kind of apology, RCA President Anthony L. Conrad gave Gene Wilder the master tapes to the near-complete album, but the ‘Willy Wonka’ actor said he didn’t want them.

‘Diamond Loompas’
‘Diamond Loompas’ was scrapped, Bowie would later tell ‘Blender’ in a 1999 interview, because his worsening drug habits made it impossible for him to articulate his post-apocalyptic visions of a group of gross children being slowly murdered by midgets and also, Road Dahl’s attorneys had gotten wise to him. He also revealed that his proposed cover art would have depicted him as half-man, half-Oompa Loompa, but with a fully exposed dog penis.

‘Wonkatacularia’
To his dying day, Bowie claimed that the title of ‘Wonkatacularia’ was coincidental. Yeah, fucking right, David.

‘Chocolate River, Dead Kid’
By the 1990s, Bowie’s critical rep had hit the skids and, after several failed attempts to record candy-themed follow-ups to the blockbuster ‘Let’s Dance,’ he finally emerged with a somber, jazz- and electronica-influenced album titled “Chocolate River, Dead Kid.” The plot of the album has been called “oblique at best” and “stupid,” but appears to focus on the dying thoughts of a German pre-teen musing on greed, post-Nazi politics, and why there would be a river made of chocolate in a factory. The album was never released for unknown reasons, but probably because it sucked.

‘Tim Burton, Make A Worse Version’
Discovered in the late singer’s archives in 2018, ‘Tim Burton, Make a Worse Version’ confounds many Bowie scholars. The spoken-word album is said to consist of the singer sleepwalking and reading from a copy of ‘Charlie,’ while occasionally wondering if filmmaker Tim Burton will ever make an unnecessarily morbid version of the story starring Johnny Depp and chanting in a “hellish tongue not of this Earth.” The album was recorded in 1977 and is currently in possession of the Vatican.

Bret Michaels’ Bandana and Cowboy Hat Launch Custody Battle Over His Head

SCOTTSDALE, Ariz. — Bret Michael’s longtime bandana and cowboy hat launched a heated custody battle of his head this week, according to sources flipping through legal briefs searching for any type of precedent.

“We’ve been sharing space on Bret’s scalp for decades, but it’s time for him to finally nut up and pick one of us,” stated his red paisley bandana. “It used to be just the two of us rocking out with our cocks out, but since that hat showed up, fans barely notice me. I’m being suffocated, both figuratively and literally, by that stupid cowboy gimmick. Fun fact: Bret’s never even rode a horse before. Last time he came within five feet of one he pissed his pants in fear. I don’t mean to be a dick, but I’m just tired of being strung along like this. I think it’s high time he makes an honest hair accessory out of me.”

The aging rocker’s cowboy hat couldn’t disagree more.

“The only reason he still keeps him around is because it’s technically impossible to remove him from being fused to Bret’s skull,” said the wide-brimmed headwear. “We seek an injunction for the bandana to immediately be surgically removed, in order for me to be the sole entity of the top of his dome and any surrounding areas like his forehead. Everyone knows I make Bret, Bret. I not only make him look cool as shit but I also shield his beautiful eyes from the sun and from all the adoring fans who swarm him at all those county fairs and casinos we now play at.”

Industry expert Kris Da Capo explained that objects fighting for space in a musician’s life isn’t a new phenomenon.

“Happens all the time,” said Da Capo. “Steven Tyler was dragged through the courts for years after dozens of his scarves sued for the right to exclusivity on his microphone stand. And one of the reasons Oasis initially broke up was because their various drugs of choice didn’t want to share the limelight. The only exception to the rule is Bono, whose sunglasses and leather jacket have been trying for years to emancipate themselves entirely from his act out of embarrassment.”

At press time, Michaels’ facial hair also dipped its toes into the legal waters after his mustache sent an urgent cease and desist order to his soul patch.