7 Intellectual Properties We’re Going to Sully Once They Enter the Public Domain in 2025

Milking the public domain for profit is nothing new, but Steamboat Willie becoming fair game has everyone tripping over themselves to exploit it for personal gain. Since that train has left the station, we’re looking forward to January 1, 2025 to see what IP copyrights are expiring so we can ruin or subvert them.

The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari

Martin Scorcese and asshole film school snobs love this influential silent horror film, and we can think of no better way to take the absolute piss out of them by rebooting it as an MCU knockoff where Doc trains zombie ninja assassins in post WW1 German. And if we can get Sony to produce it, there’s a 100% chance they’ll fuck it up.

The Skeleton Dance

Those vultures at Disney built their empire on public domain fairy tales, so once we get our hands on it we’re going to hold this little Halloween staple hostage and desecrate it until they pay us to get it back. We’re talking truly vile stuff like skeleton blood orgies, diatribes about how Hitler did nothing wrong, and replacing the music with Imagine Dragons. Bob Iger has 24 hours to pay or we’re coming for ALL the Silly Symphony cartoons.

The Sound and the Fury/A Farewell to Arms

We’re straight shitting on the legacies of two iconic authors for the price of one. Faulkner and Hemmingway hated each other in real life, so what better way to sully their rivalry than to reinvent their (arguably) best works and mash them together as a road trip buddy comedy through Italy about an ambulance driver and an idiot from Mississippi. Also, we’re going to drop that stream-of-consciousness crap and add a talking cat, Mister Meowsulini.

Little Nemo

If we’re being real there’s nothing about Little Nemo that we’d change, and it has nothing to do with its groundbreaking dream logic narrative and art style. Frankly it’s already tarnished by the character of Impie, arguably one of the most wildly racist caricatures ever conceived. If this kid dreams in bigotry, we don’t even want to know what his waking hours are like.

The Barcelona Chair

$3,000 for a fucking chair? Hell naw. And screw Barcelona, this will now be forever known as the Hard Times chair. We’ll charge $25, make it green, and add a shit ton of studs and zippers that stab the hell out of your ass, thighs, and back. Each one will be assembled in a poorly ventilated punk house basement by a squatter named Patches. Suck on that, you rich jackwads.

Alfred Hitchcock’s “Blackmail”

There’s actually a precedent for fucking up Hitchcock movies thanks to the completely unnecessary remake of Psycho that came out in 1998. We can go lower though, with another copy + paste job but with a cast of today’s most grating TikTok celebrities. Nothing like the words “starring Charlie D’Amelio” to shit on Hitchcock’s grave.

The Works of Frida Khalo

Hot damn are we going to exploit this one. Nothing says feminism like ruining her life’s work by plastering it all over shirts, stickers, coasters, and Stanley mugs. And why stop there when we can run “The Two Fridas” through an AI generator and add a third Frida, or better yet merge her paintings together and market them as new. Hang it in the Louvre!

Teen Shocked to Learn Commercial Spokesperson Snoop Dogg Used to be a Musician

SPOKANE, Wash. — Local Gen Alpha teen Angelina Stephenson was shocked and appalled to learn that famed commercial actor Snoop Dogg was not only not a fictional mascot, but once a well-respected musician, confirmed sources who used to own “Doggystyle” on CD.

“I was on YouTube watching an unskippable ad starring that dude Snoop Dogg was pushing Bic lighters. Which is weird, because I thought he was the spokesperson for Corona. Or was it Tostitos? Or The General? I didn’t realize brands lent out their fictional characters to other companies,” said Stephenson. “I asked my dad about it. But it turns out Snoop Dogg isn’t a character invented solely to sell cheap insurance and Mexican beer. He’s like a real person named Calvin. I mean, I knew Snoop wasn’t his real name, but I figured it was like Flo from the Progressive commercials or something.”

Stephenson’s Gen Z older brother Michael lamented the ignorance of his sister’s generation.

“These kids today just don’t get,” explained the 24-year-old. “Of course, Snoop Dogg was more than just some crip-walking caricature. His career actually started as an actor way back in the mid-’90s, playing bit parts in movies. Gen Z is well aware of Snoop’s previous artistic endeavors, such as his role as Ronnie Rizzatt in ‘Malibu’s Most Wanted,’ and Smoove Move in ‘Turbo.’  Now he’s just a fucking sellout, man.”

Sociologist Anna Chaney elaborated on the surprisingly common phenomenon.

“Longevity in the entertainment industry is both a blessing and a curse. Snoop Dogg is of course still a cultural icon, even if young people are completely unaware of his music career,” said Chaney. “But this ignorance of the past is not unique to Gen Alpha. For instance, while Baby Boomers fell in love with Paul Lynde as a flamboyant comedic actor, he first came into public consciousness as a sniper in the Korean War, setting a new record for confirmed kills. And then there’s Mark Wahlberg, Sean Penn, and Matthew Broderick, who all did horrible things in the past we now choose to ignore.”

When reached for comment, Snoop Dogg was unavailable as he was simultaneously filming commercials for Tyson Chicken, PETA, and Diva Cups.

Here’s How I Get 8 Whole Minutes Of Sleep By Remembering Something Embarrassing I Did 12 Years Ago

If you’re like me you probably stay up all hours of the night tossing and turning while trying to stop your brain from remembering an embarrassing interaction from over a decade ago. Well guess what—you can get shut-eye, too! After several months of therapy, I’ve managed to get 8 whole minutes of deep sleep some nights of the week. Here’s how I managed to get a bit of R&R after reliving the ultimate nightmare: once calling my boss “mom” during a company meeting.

It happens every once in a while. I’ll be lying in bed after a long day of work. I take a deep breath as I feel myself drifting off into a peaceful slumber. Suddenly a flash of light sends me straight back to my worst memory.

It’s 2012 and I’m working my first big-boy job. I’m attending one of those all-hands meetings that start at 8 a.m. There are never enough ugly, company-branded mugs or sad pizza parties to make up for them. Pat, the wholly sinister HR woman, tells everyone, “clap your hands twice if can hear me,” with a shit-eating grin on her face.

I look down and distinctly remember the corporate blue polo shirt I was wearing when the tragedy occured. I’ve burned it since. My boss Kelly is sitting across from me going over some Q4 bullshit. In a single careless moment, I ask a question and accidentally address Kelly as “mom” in front of 50 people.

There it is—the sick, perverse word hanging above the conference table. I feel like I’m going to vomit. The silence is loud as Kelly contorts her face in a way that makes me think I’m going to be put on some type of list.

I’m quickly pulled back into reality. I open my eyes and realize I’m at home in bed. This happened during the first Obama administration. There’s no way anyone remembers this, right? It was probably just one of those fleeting moments that only I remember. It’d be selfish to think people are still thinking about this. I mean, it happens all the time, right? No one’s retelling this story at a party and laughing at my expense, are they? My ex-coworkers wouldn’t use my humiliating moment as a way to… climax… would they?

I’ve started seeing someone about this—a sleep specialist who recommends hypnotherapy. She says this will bury the memory so deep, I’ll only relive it in my nightmares. The tradeoff for sleeping again is that I’ll have more nightmares.

So far it’s working. I’ve developed a nasty rash around all of my orifices that has hindered my sex life, but I’m getting 8 whole minutes of sleep at least 2 nights a week! Almost got to 9 last night. It’s kind of a miracle. And this is why I know you can do it too.

Next I’ll be addressing that time I told a joke and no one heard, so I had to repeat it after the moment had passed and no one laughed. I might not sleep for another 2 years.

Dude Air Drumming at Show Wondering if Crowd Saw Him Miss the Hi-Hat on That Last One

BOULDER, Colo. – Local man Rozco Ambo admitted he was concerned that the entire crowd watched him completely botch his air drumming routine during a recent performance by his favorite band Propagandhi, sources confirmed.

“Dude. I know ‘Back to the Motor League’ as well as I know the lunch menu at Boulder Vegan Cafe, man. How could I have missed the hi-hat? I practice that shit every day. My boss told me if I don’t stop air drumming during my shift he’s going to have to hire a new crossing guard,” said Ambo while hiding in a dark corner. “Everything was going perfect for most of the song. I nailed the groove, the fills, I had it all then all of a sudden I just completely whiffed on the hi-hat. Thankfully the guys in the band were able to play through it, but the people standing behind me are probably still laughing their asses off at my mistake.”

Another concertgoer observed Ambo sulking in the rear of the venue.

“I can’t believe that guy. That was one of the saddest displays of air drumming I’ve ever seen. I was deep in the pocket playing air bass and I was trying to lock in with him, but he made way too many mistakes. It was unprofessional to say the least,” said Lizzie Foster. “Anyone could see he was completely off. Jord was doing a standard paradiddle behind the kit and this guy in the crowd is air-bashing cymbals like he was Neil Peart. If you can’t keep air time then please don’t come an air drum at any show I’m at.”

Ryan Utes, a local air instrument expert, says a lot of people overestimate their air-playing skills.

“I can understand the frustration. It’s easy to air drum at home when the bright stage lights that aren’t anywhere near you are turned off, but the pressure of doing it live can be too much for some people,” said Utes. It’s no easy street, but if you are at a show and start jamming along, you had better get it right. Tre Cool from Green Day is known to leave the stage and cancel the rest of the show if he sees people air drumming incorrectly. This is not a game to some people.”

At press time, Ambo was being charged with assault after he allegedly injured the bartender’s eye when he air threw his air sticks in frustration.

Every Children of Bodom Album Ranked Worst to Best

While everyone remembers the day the ‘90s died (September 11th, 2001), very few remember the day the ‘80s died, December 27th, 2020. On top of the plagues, protests, and precipitous winds of change that occurred that fateful year, the rock’n’roll community lost one of the last true shredders, one Finnish Virtuoso unafraid of exploring the fretboard by the name of Alexi “Wildchild” Laiho. In his midst, a body of work was left that could, and should replace Eric Clapton, since Alexi could hang. And oh boy was that body of work beautiful, with the wicked leads and tasty solos that many have tried and failed to replicate, both with Children of Bodom, and Bodom after Midnight.

So, to celebrate the life of a man who knew all too well how to celebrate (a little too much), let’s get this ranking done for all of those who dare to shred, before and since.

10. Relentless and Reckless Forever (2011)

Coming in dead last, “Bodom’s Midlife Crisis” would have been a better title, or better yet, “Bodom Till Midnight,” since it falls so short. This album seems full of recycled material that Bodom has done better in the past. Deep down we would like to think they were trying to recycle their “heavy metal” sound to do their part in combating climate change, which would be a noble endeavor. You’d rather find yourself with some strange campers than be caught listening to this album.

Play it again: We’d rather drown in lake Bodom
Skip it: “Roundtrip to Hell and Back”

9. I Worship Chaos (2017)

Second to last on both this listing and chronological discography, with a title just as uncool, you would at least hope that some chaos worship would bring for a glorious blaze of guitar theatrics and keyboards in the haze. And while there is chaos to be found here, it’s in the inconsistent songs, quality and overall vibe, that fail to capture the very magic of Lake Bodom in winter. The danger too.

Play It Again: “I Worship Chaos”
Skip It: “Morrigan”

 

 

8. Are You Dead Yet (2005)

A literal and figurative question at this point, since the Wildchild antics and general ennui had taken a toll on the band, but thankfully there are some good times on this album, courtesy of singles “Are You Dead Yet” and “Trashed, Lost and Strungout.” Plus, “Living Dead Beat” is an anthem for creatures of the night everywhere. Unfortunately, the rest of the album falls flat with mediocre songwriting and unimaginative hooks.

Play it Again: “Living Dead Beat”
Skip it: “Punch Me I Bleed”

 

7. Blooddrunk (2009)

Owing more to thrash than to the typically symphonic and melodic side, this album delivers on its promise to get us whatever the hell blooddrunk is. Fun fact, the utterance of blooddrunk on the title track can be replaced with buttchug, and it fits perfectly fine to replace in a singalong at a metal kegger. Plus, there’s a banjo solo on this album, and who doesn’t want to get down with the sick twang of the ‘jo!

Play it Again: “Tie My Rope”
Skip It: “Roadkill Morning”

 

6. Something Wild (1997)

Children of Bodom’s debut album contained more of a raw, black metal-influenced sound, without the refined, polished songwriting of later releases. While the riff is the undisputed focal point of heavy metal, this album contains just too much riff salad for the discerning listener, and you don’t make friends with riff salad.

Play It Again: “Red Light in My Eyes Pt. 2”
Skip It: “In the Shadows”

 

 

5. Halo of Blood (2015)

A return to glorious form and a fuck you to the flower power hairband of 2010s bro festival culture, “Halo of Blood” proved that there was more in the tank from the boys. Combining sounds from all over Bodom’s storied career, with songwriting to boot, and some of the most inspired leads since “Follow the Reaper,” it sounded as if Bodom were finding their way after several average outings.

Play It Again: “Transference”
Skip It: “Scream for Silence”

 

 

4. Hexed (2017)

The Final Chapter of the Bodom saga, the band goes down swinging with a swagger unseen since their prime, with fresh axeman Danie Freyberg providing arguably the best counterpoint to the maestro since Alex Kuppola (sorry Roope, it’s not you, but also, it’s you). Plus, the entire band is on full display, with keyboard wizard Janne Wirrman being on point as always, basslines forged by Henkka T. “Blacksmith” Seppala, and ole reliable drummer Jaska Raatikinen bringing their A+ game. Truly, the band is on full display, no songs that dismay, living proof of their fame, and as Mike Shinoda would say, a reason to remember the name.

Play it Again: “This Road”
Skip It: “Hexed” (unless you want to be spellbound)

3. Hate Crew Deathroll (2003)

When the opening notes hit like a bunch of needles, directly thrust into your skin, you just know this is the stroke of genius. Not only had Alexi and co. not just popularize shredding for the next generation, but also tattoos, as millions across the globe would try in vain to capture the static, but beautiful attack of Bodom. Blistering guitars, melodic keyboards, rhythming rhythm section, this beauty’s got ‘em all.

Play it again: “Needled 24/7”
Skip it: “Chokehold (Cocked’n’Loaded)”

 

2. Hatebreeder (1999)

Don’t let the title fool you, there is so much love to give to this album, and so much more if you share it with a friend. This is the record where Bodom found their sound and perfected it, allegedly by hiking through the Swedish Woods instead of the Norwegian woods, hence the toning down of the black metal influences. What’s left is moody, melodic and shreddy metal that would influence a generation of guitarists and nail polish enthusiasts.

Play It Again: “Downfall”
Skip It: “Wrath Within”

 

1. Follow The Reaper (2001)

Since the very title of this album is a call to arms, you answer, or the reaper will presumably get you, and in your undead state, you would be forced to Follow the Reaper regardless. This album almost made the band change their name from Children of Bodom, to Adults of Bodom, due to its sheer quality, but it doesn’t have that ring to it. Rumour has it that Michael Fassbender based his performance in the perfection meme on his reaction to hearing this album. Soooo metal that scientists have yet to classify it.

Play It Again: It sucks you in like lake Bodom, so no choice.
Skip It: Oh GOD yes, we’ve been crushed and drowned for hours. More though.

Opinion: Stop Slut Shaming Rachel Dolezal for Her OnlyFans, The Regular Avenues of Shaming Her Work Just Fine

When will Americans finally learn to head that old maxim “If it ain’t broke, don’t fix it”? Recently the woman formerly known as Rachel Dolezal was fired from her teaching position when it was revealed she has an OnlyFans account. It was a move that was prudish, antiquated, and completely unnecessary. You could have just not hired her to begin with, she’s Rachel Dolezal.

What a woman does with her body is her business. Whether it’s to make a little extra money or merely express and explore her sexuality, posting lewd photos on a website for consenting adults should not bar her from any other form of employment, period. Now, masquerading as a person of color and even rising through the ranks of your local NAACP chapter before being found out, that’s another story.

Firing Rachel Dolezal over having an OnlyFans page is like firing Armie Hammer over his performance in “The Lone Ranger.” There are way better reasons to fire those people! Reasons not routed in harmful slut shaming and dated notions on human sexuality.

It’s sad that America’s attitude toward sex work is so behind the times. Especially when our attitude toward blackface is apparently “Well, they can still be a teacher.” This country needs 100% less hate and 100% more horniness.

If one of my son’s teachers, say Ms. Donnavan for example, had an Onlyfans account (she doesn’t, I’ve checked several times,) I would have absolutely no problem with her continuing to educate my child. She is an adult, with agency, and I would have no doubt that she is capable of separating her professional and personal life. I would not raise a fuss, and I would pay top dollar for a video of her smoking a cigarette and talking about how a worm like me could never please her.

Now, if Ms. Donnavan was an infamous race impersonator who committed welfare fraud after the release of her book “In Full Color: Finding My Place in a Black and White World,” I might petition the school board to review her terms of employment.

If the Arizona school board has any interest in joining the rest of us here in the 21st century they will rehire Rachel Dolezal and then fire her again for the right reason.

She’s not even posing nude on her Onlyfans! Not saying she should be fired for that either, but like, could I have my $9.99 back?

Photo by Aaron Robert Kathman.

30 Foreign Films That Should Be Remade As American Action Movies

To any and all Hollywood butt-chuggets that might be reading this: Hi. You probably don’t know me. I didn’t go to AFI, I’ve never won an Oscar, and I don’t know what the fuck “cinematography” even means. What I am is a paying audience member. I go to the movies every time a new Marvel or DC joint comes out, or any time I have an excuse to see something with Jason Statham, Vin Diesel, or good old Sly Stalone.

Yeah, I guess you could say I’m a movie buff. I saw “Endgame” like five times theatrically. And you just know the “Avatar” movies will never lose their cultural relevance. Because I will not shut up about them. But lately, I’ve been matching with these artsy broads on Tinder and they keep trying to make me watch movies with really annoying dudes running around speaking like… French or something. I don’t know, I’m watching this in America. There should be an English language version of this. Because this most definitely ain’t it, chief.

That’s why I’m proud to present this list of 30 foreign films that need to be remade as big-budget American blockbusters with explosions, big-titty girls in bikinis, and my man Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson. Take note Hollywood bigwigs.

30. “Last Year at Marienbad” (1961, France)

What the H-E-double FUCK what this movie about? It was just a bunch of people wandering around a dusty old hotel and like… thinking about stuff. Do you even realize how boring this is? You could have the perfect setup. Sweet-ass love triangle about Gal Gadot, Ryan Reynolds and Vin Diesel staying at the same hotel, and then… giant robots attack and try and blow up the place. And they escape through the basement which is also a rocketship. How sick would that be?

29. “Godzilla” (1954, Japan)

Are you serious? Are you so serious right now? This was unbelievable! The “Godzilla” movies are like my favorite things in the world. He’s the King of Monsters. He fights King Kong. He’s amazing! but this movie is just a bunch of scientists sitting around talking about how sad they are. Next thing you’ll be telling me there’s a “King Kong” film that’s old and cheesy and black and white. Thank God they fixed all that in the ‘98 remake.

28. “Black Girl” (1966, France/Senegal)

So much wasted potential here in another movie about some maid who just stands around being sad. I know this movie’s about racism. I’ve seen movies like it. I’ve seen “The Help.” But this movie could’ve been like a really sick, slasher thriller. Eventually, this lady should’ve gotten fed up, said “I’m not gonna talk French anymore,” and took a kitchen knife and slashed that family up. Like this could’ve been Jason-core, straight up.

27. “The White Reindeer” (1954, Finland)

Speaking of horror… more like speaking of snore. How can a movie this short be this boring. This is the story of a lady who’s mad that her husband cares more about hunting than her (probably because she won’t stop yapping at him) and so she turns herself into a vampire reindeer and starts eating all the men in the village. And not in a fun way. Imagine how could this could’ve been if they’d really gone all out on like the vampires vs. vampire-hunters. It could’ve been like “Blade” or even better, “Van Helsing.”

26. “Picnic at Hanging Rock” (1975, Australia)

Don’t start with me on this one. I know they were technically speaking English in this film, but Australia is like England’s Quebec. I couldn’t make out a single word of what they were saying. Plus, like… this is clearly a movie where they… I don’t know… forgot to end it. Like WTF? Did they run out of money? I mean, first of all, those girls were clearly snatched up by aliens. So let me ask you this… why don’t we remake this… and instead of ending the story way too early, you get the Rock to go up into space, kick some alien butt and save those girls? Too easy. Billion dollars opening weekend guaranteed.

25. “The Wolf House” (2018, Chile)

This was one that I watched because this girl wouldn’t stop talking about it. Normally when girls are always on about animated films, it’s like some big-eyed Pixar B.S., but this was even worse. I would’ve sat through “Wall-E” a hundred times before I watched this. The plot made no sense, the animation was wayyyyy too all over the place, and they were speaking Spanish and German. Two languages I don’t speak a lick of. Made no sense. She should’ve gotten a gun and shot the wolf down. Then she and the pigs should’ve become bounty hunters. Would’ve been sweet. You could do it all sick and bloody like that animated flashback scene from “Kill Bill.”

24. “The Exterminating Angel” (1962, Mexico)

BRRRRROOOOOO! Like, literally, just leave. Just leave the house, bro. Just have them leave the house. Like, was this made for no money? I kept waiting for the moment when the bad guy was gonna show up. They said this movie was gonna be about someone called the “exterminating angel,” but there wasn’t an angel and no one got exterminated. Sucked. My pitch is, do away with the plot entirely, except have it be about this supervillain who can freeze people in place. You could probably do a whole cinematic universe about that. Maybe he could be a new villain for Daredevil to fight.

23. “The Seventh Seal” (1957, Sweden)

This movie is supposed to be about knights. There wasn’t even a single medieval set piece. Nobody ever fought a dragon or an orc or a dark wizard or anything. When I read the plot summary on IMDb, it said it was about a knight trying to play a game of chess with the Grim Reaper so he doesn’t die. That’s a cool premise, straight up. I mean chess is boring, but at least that’s a plot. But there’s barely any time spent on the chess game. So stupid. What it should be is like a literal chase. Whole movie should’ve been like “Mad Max: Fury Road.” Seriously, “Fury Road” is like the greatest movie ever made. It’s like high art. “Furiosa” is gonna clean sweep the Oscars, dude. Seriously.

22. “Late Spring” (1949, Japan)

Y’all are just trying to piss me off at this point. Not only is this movie boring AF, all the important stuff is like… not in it. Nothing happens, except people talk about stuff happening. It’s basically a play. And the only play I’ve ever seen is “Cats” and that gave me weird feelings when they all started crawling out over the audience. I don’t know what to do with this film other than the fact that the father/daughter relationship is really big here. Gotta be a cool daddy/daughter action flick in that. Maybe with ninjas.

21. “Lamb” (2021, Iceland)

UUUUUUUGH! These guys over at A24 are just killing me lately. This is a movie that ends where a good movie should begin. It’s got the perfect set-up. This gross ram-guy comes out of the woods, shoots this lady’s husband and steals her lamb/human baby. That’s not an ending. That’s the set-up to the next “John Wick” movie.

20. “Dogtooth” (2009, Greece)

Everybody’s all hot and crazy for this Yorgos Lanthimos dude lately. I don’t get it. I saw “Poor Things.” They brought Emma Stone back from the dead and she didn’t even get superpowers. And this movie… it’s about these parents who are basically raising their kids in a cult to never leave the house. So much you could do with that. The kids could plot their escape “Shawshank” style. Or at the very least, there could be a final fight between the Dad and the kids. Something!

19. “Eyes Without a Face” (1960, France)

Man, Billy Idol must be a lot more pretentious than I thought he was if he was willing to name a song after this thing. This could’ve been an amazing film. Like this is a story about a dude cutting peoples’ faces off to try and graft them onto his daughter. That could’ve been like something out of the greatest movie ever… “Hostel: Part II,” but instead it’s just more Frenchies whining.

18. “Where Is the Friend’s House?” (1987, Iran)

I’ve literally never wished I was watching future Best Picture winner “The Flash” more than when I was watching this movie. “Where Is the Friend’s House?” (dumb title, by the way) is just about this stupid kid walking around trying to return a notebook. Imagine how great this would be if he could run fast. He’d probably arrive at the house in time to save his friend from violent home invaders. That’s like primal stuff. Pretty cool if ya ask me.

17. “Kwaidan” (1964, Japan)

Oh my God… make up your mind. Not only did this movie decide it needed to be three hours long – I could’ve literally watched three “Game of Thrones” episodes in that time – the plot was complete gibberish. First it was this bit about hair, then it was this weird long bit in the snow. I thought it was setting up character arcs like “Oceans 11” but then it kept going. Eventually it got to this big battle scene and I thought finally. But then that just became this story about this musician guy. And it kept going. And guess what, the main guy – Kwaidan – he never showed up. Not one of the guys in the movie was Kwaidan. They should remake just the part with the battle, but as like a super cool sequel to “The Last Samurai.” Tom Cruise could definitely play Kwaidan.

16. “Parasite” (2019, South Korea)

I genuinely couldn’t believe this movie won Best Picture. Like… genuinely. You know what should’ve won best picture? “Avatar.” Okay, you know what should’ve won? “Endgame.” Greatest movie of all time. You know what? I’m just gonna say it… “Way of Water” and “Top Gun: Maverick” should’ve both won last year. They should’ve gotten to split the Oscar. Those are real movies. Not this. My girlfriend at the time said it was a thriller. Thrillers have explosions. Where were the explosions? You know what, though? It’s gonna be fine. “Sound of Freedom” is gonna win this year. That movie brought me to tears.

15. “Neptune Frost” (2021, Rwanda)

Oh Lord, not singing. Anything but singing. I went into this film being told it was a really cool movie about computer hackers and telekinesis. That’s dope. That’s like “Blackhat” meets “Firestarter.” I was actually really excited for this one. And then… then the singing started. You know what I found out after? That Lin-Manuel Miranda dude who did like “Hamilton” and other stuff… yeah, he produced this. Take out the singing and we’ll talk.

14. “The Headless Woman” (2009, Argentina)

I was really stoked for this movie. Granted, I read nothing about it, but I was still stoked. Based on the title alone, I figured it was gonna be like a ghost story about a family being haunted by a literal headless woman. And then it turned into this hit and run drama, so I thought… okay cool, it’ll be like a police procedural. And then it wasn’t. So much wasted potential. Hollywood, take notes, this is the perfect chance to do a movie where a little ghost boy decapitates the lady who ran him over.

13. “The Lives of Others” (2006, Germany)

I love spy movies. I’ve seen all the recent James Bond films multiple times. So imagine how excited I was to hear about a movie where this KGB dude was spying on people. I thought it was gonna be epic, lots of chase scenes and shootouts. Like “Atomic Blonde” but… you know, better. Maybe I should make films. I could totally make those films. How much could it cost, anyway? Like, not as much as “Endgame.” Probably not even as much as “Age of Ultron.”

12. “Pan’s Labyrinth” (2006, Spain/Mexico)

How is it possible the only interesting scene in this movie is where that Mike Pence-looking dude with the hands chases after that girl scout? And like seriously… why don’t we know more about these monsters? This thing could’ve been its own cinematic universe. Like, I wanted to know everything. I wanted to know the mom’s backstory. The stepdad’s backstory. I wanted to see more of the rebels. I wanted to see the little girl running the kingdom with her Mom and Dad. So much wasted sequel potential here. Really tragic.

11. “Rashomon” (1950, Japan)

Look, don’t get me wrong, I love a good courtroom thriller. In fact, “Bee Movie” is one of my favorite films. But this? What even was this? It couldn’t decide what story it wanted to tell, so it needed to tell the same story four times? Nah. Pass. Plus, this movie made my girlfriend and me get into a huge fight. She says I talked all the way through it, but I genuinely don’t remember that.

10. “Drive My Car” (2021, Japan)

I’m genuinely pissed off about this one. The girl I was with at the time (same one I watched “Rashomon” with) she flat out lied and told me this was a Japanese remake of the movie “Drive.” And she knows that’s one of my favorite movies. Ryan Gosling is literally me in that. Instead, I got a confusing three hours of people talking about Chekhov, the guy from “Star Trek.” And they never even watched “Star Trek.” What a waste. I would’ve rather watched three hours of car crash videos.

9. “M” (1931, Germany)

I actually really tried with this one. People were calling me a dumb, stupid idiot. They said I had no culture. I went down to the library, I told the librarian “I want something exciting, but also foreign and old.” She gave me “M.” Apparently this was supposed to be the first-ever police procedural. But there was barely any police work. When there were police, the movie just made them look stupid. Imagine how cool this could be with Jason Statham. He’d be like: “Oy! Come ‘ere you fuckin’ kiddy-diddler!” And then he’d beat the guy to a pulp. Good shit.

8. “Solaris” (1972, USSR)

See, I’m a big fan of James Cameron. Not sure if you know this, but he directed “Way of Water,” a film that has had colossal cultural influence. He also directed “Aliens,” which is the best movie in the “Alien” franchise. My man can’t miss. You should never bet against box office Jim. That’s why I think he should remake this film, except he should make like a sci-fi action horror film about a shape-shifting alien hunting the crew of a ship. That’d make a billion at the box office, easy. Probably win Best Picture.

7. “The Discreet Charm of the Bourgeoisie” (1972, France)

Figures the “Exterminating Angel” guy did this. Like what, was that one not weird enough for you? You had to make another super weird, super-nonsense film about rich dudes having a dinner party. I will say, I was interested in this film at first because I thought it was gonna be about cocaine smuggling and assassination attempts. I actually liked those bits. But the rest of this was just complete nowheresville.

6. “Valerie and Her Week of Wonders” (1970, Czechoslovakia)

If there’s one thing I know, it’s that vampires were ruined by the “Twilight” movies. And this is clearly just a part of that trend. It’s a movie about some weepy teenage girl and her vampire obsession. Like, give me a break. See, this is why Universal never should’ve abandoned the Dark Universe. We need vampires to be cool and macho again. Although, seriously, NGL… the de-aged Grandma was a straight-up baddy.

5. “Metropolis” (1927, Germany)

“You’ll definitely like this one,” the librarian told me. “It’s just like ‘Blade Runner.’” Yeah, or not. Not only was this a foreign film, it was a silent film. Silent. No dialogue. Which don’t get me wrong, I hate when movies have a lot of talking in them, but this is ridiculous. Now don’t get me wrong, I didn’t hate this film as much as a lot of the others, but it still wasn’t very interesting. They should’ve at least had the robot try and detonate a nuke or something. Like “Age of Ultron” is definitely the weakest “Avengers” movie, but at least it’s more interesting than this.

4. “Persona” (1966, Sweden)

I’ll admit it. I watched “Mulholland Dr.” And I did that mainly because I heard you got to see naked Naomi Watts in it. I didn’t like haaaaaate that movie, so when I heard about this one, I was willing to give it a shot. And I’ll admit, out of all of the ones we’ve talked about so far, this is actually maybe the most interesting. I mean, it’s still fucking weird, but like… I kinda got this one. Honestly, what pissed me off was the ten minutes of just nonsense images that played at the start of the film. Like bro, if you need to pad out your movie so bad, just put in a sex scene.

3. “Breathless” (1960, France)

I… did I… like this film? I think I might’ve. “Breathless” is the story of this petty criminal who kills a cop and then hides out at his girlfriend’s place. And despite all the… you know… Frenchiness of it, this had everything I was looking for. Pretty ladies, cool dudes, gunfire. This movie would be perfect for an American remake, and I think it should star Ryan Gosling, because just like in “Drive,” he would be literally me.

2. “General Idi Amin Dada: A Self-Portrait” (France/Switzerland/Uganda, 1974)

Like “This is Spinal Tap” but about a dictator. Like I’ll admit, I found it a little bit far-fetched, but as far as mockumentaries go, this one was actually pretty good. And it was in English, thankfully. It’s a bit of a far-fetched premise, I think, and definitely shows its age with some of the jokes, but it was nice to have a comedy on here. Unfortunately, I got into a fight with the people I was watching this with, because they were like super convinced this was all real. But jokes on them, they don’t make mockumentaries about real things. Idiots.

1. “The Bicycle Thieves” (Italy, 1948)

Alright. Now this… this right here. This is the movie that pissed me off the most. This movie is about some dude whose bike gets stolen and he and his son wander around all day like a couple of jackasses trying to find it. And guess what… they don’t. I mean, what a waste. If I’d made this movie, I would’ve had it end with the main characters tracking down and infiltrating an evil syndicate of bicycle thieves. Definitely I would’ve had a high-speed chase on bikes as a climactic point. And in the lead role, you know I’d cast the absolute GOAT Chris Pratt.

California Dispensary Announces Throwback Night Where Three Friends Spend Two Hours Divvying Up an 1/8th

SANTA BARBARA, Calif. — Invisible Gravity Cannabis Dispensary recently announced it will host throwback night where patrons can relive the days of splitting a fat sack between friends in a pre-legalization world, sources old enough to recall such a thing confirmed.

“Cannabis users have it easy these days so it’s more important than ever to preserve the history of stoner culture,” shop manager Ned Havemeyer said while slobbering closed a sandwich baggie full of shake. “Between overall convenience and government regulation, dispensaries have completely eliminated the rush that used to come with a blind handoff in a 7-Eleven parking lot. Sure, a street bag was never more than 3.1 on the scale, but it could feel like a pound once it was safely in your pocket. Those are the kinds of warm memories we hope to evoke.”

Frequent patron, Colin Hopper, looked forward to revisiting the pseudo-scientific process of divvying up an eighth with his two buddies.

“First we take turns admiring the one big nug while constantly accusing each other of touching it too much. Next, we get busy separating the rest into two equal piles based on net volume and variable density,” Hopper explained. “A second round of tense debate focuses on stem ratio, red hair distribution and projected keef deposits. Whoever plays it coolest throughout the process helps himself to the one big nug while the fussier two settle on a pile of mini buds each. As a final consolation, we reluctantly break off the tip of the one big nug and award it to whoever is still sulking about their share of the bag. If there’s time left we’ll smoke.”

Dr. Gary Wix, professor of comparative studies, expected the event to attract more than just nostalgic cheebmasters.

“It may be called throwback night but I’m certain the youth will be drawn by what they see as novelty,” Wix assured. “From flip phones to Walkmans to oversized jeans, college students have turned inconveniencing themselves into a leisure activity, so taking time to break up some weed and maybe even roll their own J is definitely their idea of a good time. Of course, the trend will be short-lived and the next day it’ll be back to ripping vapes and crashing e-bikes, but at least they will get a glimpse of what their parents experienced.”

At press time, Invisible Gravity was forced to halt operation while the Bureau of Weights and Measures investigated reports of a THC-CBD mixup.

Opinion: Being Childless Doesn’t Mean I Won’t Project Generational Trauma Onto My Cat

The concept of the family unit has changed drastically for millennials like me in that I cannot afford to start one of my own, which is why I’ve elected to dote on my beloved cat as if he were my progeny.

Though he may not be my biological son or even the same species, there’s nothing to stop me from projecting repressed generational trauma onto him as if he were my own flesh and blood.

I chose not to raise a child, in the same manner I was free to choose my cat out of that milk crate at the sketchy farmers market. And even though he’s completely aloof and not remotely interested in my life, he is still totally capable of learning to deal with his emotions by watching me slam nine beers and trash the garage after my hockey team loses.

Now you’re probably thinking I should rear my child with unconditional love, empathy, and those $500 cat condos. What’s the worst that can happen if I don’t, he eats my corpse after I die?

Unlike him I was awkward and weird as a kid, so I was regularly mocked by girls in my class. He’s not going to get any sympathy out of me when he’s being terrorized by my dogs! And if he wants to cry about it he can do it in the bathroom. That’s how I got through adolescence and I turned out fine-ish.

Listen, in my family we were taught not to bother adults with childish nonsense. I’m not going to coddle him because he’s terrified of aluminum foil and the sound of the furnace turning on. He can channel that fear into brutally killing mice in the basement like a man.

Part of me regrets getting him neutered, because how will he keep my legacy alive if he won’t have kittens of his own he’ll put up emotional barriers around, thus never allowing them to truly know him? Maybe he can become unlikely best friends with a turtle, I hear they’re pretty resilient.

I know I shouldn’t be so hard on him since he can’t understand anything I’m saying, but if I don’t try he’ll be unprepared for the harsh realities of adulthood. I know my parenting style is working the way he bites me every time whenever we’re in the same room. I know it’s just his little way of saying “fuck you, dad.”

Successful Metal Band Just Wants Steady Warehouse Job

NEW YORK — Frontman of award-winning Heavy Metal band Xanstärr, Joey Blakkburn, says that he and the rest of the band hope to land a steady warehouse job after their year-long world tour wraps up in New York this coming fall, confirmed sources helping the band prep their resumes.

“We got comfortable with the rock ‘n roll lifestyle and built a sense of complacency around our true dreams; working a shitty warehouse job down by the waterfront and busting each other’s balls all day until our bodies wouldn’t let us lift anything anymore,” said the 45-year-old Blakkburn. “And now I can barely lift my guitar for a couple hours before lighting it on fire and tossing it into the crowd, so I doubt I’d even be able to work the docks if I were to quit this band today. It’s sad, but I’m holding out hope there is an Amazon fulfillment center that could use someone like me pulling and packing.”

Xanstärr’s manager Blake Holstead has been actively inquiring about open positions with warehouses within ten miles of each band member’s home.

“The boys have been clamoring for something more secure for years. With music tastes changing thanks to social media platforms like TikTok they are worried they won’t be able to tour for another 30 years,” said Holstead. “They want a little job security, and warehouse work is something they have always been drawn to. Whenever they see a forklift backstage at festivals they turn into little schoolboys. It will be nice to see this next chapter for them, especially since I’ll still get 10% of their paychecks.’

Musicians finding immediate success and going on arena tours is an epidemic that has affected shipping operations worldwide.

“Kids these days are getting swept up into these uber-successful rock bands from the get. They’re missing the whole first part of rock ‘n roll. Back-breaking warehouse jobs,” said Han Welch, Warehouse Manager of the Drakes Cakes Factory in Long Island. “And it’s not only their music that takes a hit because of it, we haven’t been able to meet our shipments, we’re operating with a skeleton crew because all our prospects got picked up by major labels before they could even walk in here. And those who are here to pick up the slack? They have to listen to half-baked metal albums all day, because the ones putting out the tracks never experienced the grudge of manual labor to inspire their music. It’s a lose/lose situation for everyone involved.”

At press time, members of Xanstärr were excited to learn they got a callback for a job working the graveyard shift at a meat rendering plant.