Review: DARE “Against All Odds”

Orange Country straight edge powerhouse, DARE, are here to make their mark on the hardcore scene  with their debut full-length LP “Against All Odds” on Revelation Records. Eleven hard hitting crushers covering topics from racial injustices, dedication to straight edge and everything in between.

As much as I love this record from front to back, I can’t help but be reminded of our school’s D.A.R.E. officer, Benny O’Brien, who got busted selling drugs to staff and students in my middle school for damn near ten years. I remember hearing rumors about him from my friends’ older siblings since I was back in the third grade. He would bring duffle bags of all sorts of stuff and throughout his presentation things would get passed around and by the time he left his bags were empty.

When I finally got to the fifth grade Officer O’Brien was giving drug awareness speeches three times a year. Coincidentally, that was the same year our principal was arrested for extorting students out of their lunch money. Word around campus was he’d call different kids into his office, light a match and threaten to blame them for burning down the school unless they emptied their pockets. Thank god one of the administrative employees called the fire department after smelling the fumes from the gasoline he poured all over his desk.

It seemed like the perfect crime for O’Brien while it lasted. I mean, it was like he had a brand new sports car every time he came to visit. I had no idea I was witnessing something out of the ordinary. Teaming up with the teachers to demonstrate how to use all the different types of drugs we were warned against taking kind of made sense. Watching my science teacher fall asleep standing up in the middle of class after shooting up heroin at 10 a.m. is exactly why I’ve never been interested in trying the stuff.

Now that I’m an adult I know that my experience with the D.A.R.E. program is vastly different from anybody else’s I’ve met and in no way reflects what this sick ass band is about. If you’re a fan of ripping hardcore, social justice and being unapologetically sober, you’re going to love this record.

Score: 10/10 cases of Narcan

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Marvel Throws Out Captain America vs. Predator Just to See If It Sticks

LOS ANGELES — Bored Marvel and Disney executives confirmed that they have greenlit a Captain America vs. Predator crossover mostly for shits and giggles, insiders report.

“I mean, fuck it, why not,” remarked one Marvel executive while wiping a white powder from under his nose. “At this point you fucking peasants will lap up any Marvel property we shove at you, so why not just take two iconic characters from completely different franchises and shove them into some hamfisted CGI orgy designed only to maximize profit. It makes good business sense since we own everything now. If this works, maybe a Harry Potter/Golden Girls/Jennifer’s Body crossover next. We can do whatever the fuck we want, and when awards season comes we’ll be up on that stage laughing our dicks off.”

Disney executives expressed optimism about prospects for the proposed project, calling it “bold and original” as opposed to calculated and cynical.

“For decades, we at Disney have been working tirelessly to destroy any original or creative ideas. And as long as audiences let us keep getting away with it, we intend to keep it up,” stated a senior Disney business analyst. “The whole concept of this project should insult fans of both franchises and anyone with a functioning brain, but we all know this baby will net at least one billion overseas. Then we’ll just endlessly reboot it. All we need to do is have, say, James Gunn direct it and bam, blockbuster flick.”

While Disney insiders were excited about the project, critics warned of possible fatigue and overload on Marvel properties.

“I think with this one, they’ve officially jumped the shark,” noted critic Matt Singer of ScreenRant. “Once the novelty of Captain America fighting Predators wears off, you’ve got a pretty flimsy premise for a movie that kind of ignores the backstory of both franchises, so you’re just going to have a bunch of whiny fanboys shitting their pants over this and complaining about casting. Not to mention the countless thinkpiece articles we’re going to have to suffer through. Can’t we just let this one pass? No one needs this movie.”

Leaked documents show Disney executives admitted this was all a ploy to numb audiences ahead of the inevitable Star Wars/Marvel crossover.

Man Slowly Caving to Ad for 7/11 Hot Dog

SEATTLE — Local man Todd Cohen admitted that he is slowly caving to a misleading ad for the 7/11 hot dog snack known as “The Big Bite Hot Dog,” confirmed multiple sources who saw him staring at the ad for over 15 minutes.

“I was walking by the 7/11 on Denny Way, thinking maybe I would get lunch somewhere downtown,” explained Cohen, whose willpower was crumbling to the power of 7/11 by the moment. “That’s when I saw this giant poster for the most fake-looking hot dog I’d ever seen. It was a shade of red that doesn’t exist in nature, the relish was a dull gray-green with weird orange flecks, and even the mustard looked like it was drawn on with MS Paint. I was wondering what kind of person would eat that trash, but before I knew it, I was nodding to myself that 99 cents was a pretty good price, especially since the combo meal comes with a Slurpee.”

Ronald Lovett, a long-time clerk at the Denny Way 7/11, was unsurprised by Cohen’s lack of spine in the face of the Big Bite Hot Dog.

“I see this every day,” Lovett said while misting the all-beef hot dog franks on their rotisserie. “People think they’re too good for the meat offerings we have in our oven. They come in, browsing the coolers like they’re looking for a sugar-free Gatorade Zero, and next thing they know, they find themselves in front of the hot dog station, asking me if there’s any onions that flies haven’t been on. The answer is no; it’s always no.”

“No one can stand before the might of 7/11,” Lovett added, his eyes distant.

The advertising executive responsible for the Big Bite Hot Dog ad that transfixed Cohen, Terry Bonham, was pleased to hear of the continued success of his work.

“Most people think successful advertising is about appealing to consumers,” Bonham said while tracing the original artwork for the cased “meat” with a single finger. “But nothing could be further from the truth. There’s no point in trying to convince anyone with self-respect that they want what we have. Instead, our ads are designed to target the weak, the credulous, people like Mr. Cohen who can be convinced to consume something no one ever should.”

As of press time, Cohen was staring at the empty Big Bite Hot Dog packaging in his hands and taking stock of his life.

7 Reasons Why We Don’t Need To Run the Fucking Set Again

Listen, fellas. Enough’s enough. We don’t have another show for at least 3 months and, honestly, that one isn’t exactly set in stone. Our time on earth is finite and these fleeting moments may be all we have. So do we really need to run through the same 20-minute set we play every fucking week?

Let’s try something different for once! Here are 7 reasons why we don’t need to play the same 5 songs and one Fall Out Boy cover that we play every goddamn week.

First of All, It’s My Parent’s Basement – It’s been almost a year since my parents graciously allowed us to practice down here. And no, this is coming from me, not them. Sure, they’ve voiced the same sentiment but I also believe in respecting this space, unlike when I was growing up and also whenever they’re out of town.

We’ve Been Posting “Big Things Coming” For Way Too Long Now – This is like 90% of our social media presence. If we don’t start doing some new stuff, our 142 followers are going to eventually look elsewhere for announcements about upcoming big things.

I Bought Two New Guitars This Past Year – They’re meant for alternate tunings and they have humbuckers. Our current set is more of a single-coil type of sound and if that doesn’t change, I don’t know how I’ll be able to look at myself in the mirror while holding two guitars.

We Need at Least 10 Songs for the Album if Anyone is Gonna Take Us Seriously – We haven’t changed it up since before the first pandemic outbreak and we’ve been a band for 5 years. Everybody’s heard it all before. By the time the LP comes out, our entire core audience will be married with kids, especially since half of them (Shelly) is pregnant with the other half’s (Mark’s) baby!

I’m 30, and I Need Some New Hobbies at This Point – I dunno, I’m starting to think that those assholes that go axe throwing every Wednesday are having more fun than me.

This Band is One of the Only Things Keeping me in Connecticut – Fuck Connecticut.

To Be Honest, I Don’t Like You Guys Very Much – Don’t get me wrong, you’re all solid players, but have any of you even noticed that I lock the deadbolt the second you all leave? You are literally the last people I want to be with.

Crust Punk Somehow Clogs Toilet After Taking a Piss

PORTLAND, Ore. — Local crust punk Julian “The Stain” Rainer stunned a group of friends by somehow clogging a perfectly good toilet merely after urinating in it, sources who didn’t even think that was possible confirmed.

“Hoo boy. This is like the third time that’s happened this week,” said Rainer before attempting to shift blame to the toilet’s low-flow flushing system. “I should probably get my piss checked out, but I much prefer the old fashioned way of resolving bladder issues by hoping they just sort of go away on their own. I mean, I tried not drinking water for a few days to reset my system, but that only seemed to make my pee more clog-inducing. What’s even weirder is that I haven’t shit in weeks. It’s like my body combined both urination and excrement functions into one substance that is released every few days. I’m not too worried about it, though.”

Friends of Rainer reported never having seen anything like this before.

“He was literally peeing for four consecutive minutes before ultimately clogging the can, like full-blown piss stream the whole time,” said longtime pal Jenn Wheeper, owner of the toilet in question. “What’s worse is he played it off like the toilet wasn’t dramatically overflowing as he walked out of my bathroom. He said it was like that when he walked in, which is highly unlikely considering I heard him frantically fiddling with the upper tank portion while attempting to flush the toilet several more times in hopes it would miraculously unclog itself. I mean, he could’ve just used the plunger and no one would’ve known. From now on, that guy’s only allowed to piss outside on the fence like the rest of my guests.”

Experts who were also stunned by the news weighed in on the phenomenon.

“What we have here is a classic case of dehydration, UTI, or an STD. One of those,” said doctor Clara Danesfield. “At least I think so, anyway. Who knows. As medically trained professionals, we’re mostly taking guesses at these diagnoses. But seriously, I’ve never seen anything like this before. Except one patient whose urine sample inexplicably contained dangerous levels of gasoline and raccoon fur. I must not have been paying attention when they went over that one in medical school.”

At press time, Rainer was kicked out of the local gas station for clogging a urinal, which the local plumber suggested was structurally impossible to do to one of those.

If I Had Known That Universal Health Insurance Meant Actually Having To Go to the Dentist I Never Would Have Become a Socialist

The history of socialism is a history of struggle. Since Bernie Sanders invented the idea around 2015, socialists everywhere have been fighting the good fight to liberate the people from beneath the boot of capitalism. We advocate for affordable housing, support for infrastructure like public transportation, and healthcare for all. But I’ll be honest, if I had known that having health insurance means actually having to go to the dentist, I might have reconsidered this whole thing.

I hadn’t been to the dentist in like, ten years, because America’s corporate overlords decided that they want us proletarians to be sick and tired and miserable. Also, I fucking hated the dentist when I was a kid. Apparently, smoking is bad for your teeth, not just your lungs, which is complete bullshit.

I recently got a new job, and health and dental are part of the benefits, so I thought that I would test out my dental insurance, so that I can better advocate for my fellow working class citizens. Comrades, in complete honesty, it sucks.

The capitalist mindset is an easy one to understand. All they ever want is more. And like former Republican National Committee chairman Michael Steele, the dentist took one look at me and said “drill, baby, drill.” As we all know, an injury to one is an injury to all, so we need to ask ourselves: is this really worth it? Even though they numb you, you can still feel the drill vibrating your head, and don’t even get me started on the sound it makes. Gross.

When I say “a better world is possible” I don’t mean one where that weird gritty toothpaste is inflicted upon as many people as possible. Fuck it, you know what? Dentists will be the first to go after the revolution.

To paraphrase Eugene V. Debs, “While there is a lower class, I am in it, while there is a criminal element, I am of it, and fuck clean teeth, who cares, it’s not worth it.”

Solidarity is everything. If you truly believe in equality, then you must agree to just accept really shitty teeth as a part of life. It’s not gross if we all do it!

Man Who Deleted Social Media Now Gets His Existential Dread From Reading Frozen Food Ingredients

OKLAHOMA CITY — Local sad sack Jarvis Palmer recently deleted all of his social media accounts and now spends most nights at his local grocery doom scrolling the ingredients on frozen food packaging, worried sources reported.

“I listened to this podcast about the overuse of social media and how it’s ruining our brains, so I stopped cold turkey. I mean, who gives a shit that all my exes are happily married and are actually doing something meaningful with their lives,” said Palmer, eyes glued to the back of a Totino’s Pepperoni Party Pizza Pack while contemplating what exactly “mechanically separated chicken”is. “It’s been kinda rough out here too, though. The pictures of these foods are all really a facade. They don’t actually look like that in real life. Or maybe they do, and I’m not competent enough to preheat my oven to 450℉, place pizza on a baking sheet, and bake for 13-15 minutes.”

Several concerned shoppers have complained to management about the gloomy customer hogging all the Lean Cuisines.

“I’ve got people that come in here happy as hell, ready to spend their cash on whatever. And as soon as they hit aisle A4, that fucking buzzkill ruins their day,” said worn out manager Antonio De Luca. “Look I get it, rent is too high and the ice caps are melting. But newsflash pal, my Hungry-Man dinners are defrosting while you’re groaning about whatever the hell thiamine mononitrate and monosodium glutamate is. Maybe you might find somebody if you didn’t spend eight hours a day bumming out random strangers.”

Leslie Huang, a professor of psychology at The University of North Carolina, has studied this phenomenon extensively in her recent work.

“It’s an interesting trend, one that is becoming extremely prevalent as adults are leaving social media sites in the hopes of leading a more fulfilling life,” said Dr. Huang. “One of my patients suffered from something very similar. After quitting Twitter, she searched far and wide for a replacement where she could endlessly scroll through horrendous takes by out-of-touch millionaires complaining about complex sociopolitical issues in modern day America. Thankfully, she found her solution by watching ‘The View’ every single day, but for others like Mr. Palmer, there may be no hope.”

At press time, Palmer was found solemnly writing Elliot Smith lyrics on the foggy glass freezer doors.

It’s Tragic That Jimi Hendrix Didn’t Stay Alive Long Enough To Make a Shitty Synth Record in the ‘80s

It’s always a tragedy when a monumental artist is taken from us too soon, but in my opinion, none of these losses are more tragic than losing Jimi Hendrix at the age of 27. Just imagine if he had lived. The world could have gotten so many more recordings, so many more concerts, and so many more beautiful, soulful songs written by one of the greats. But what breaks my heart more than anything is the fact that we never got an immensely shitty synth record from Hendrix in the mid-’80s.

When I close my eyes and envision what that record might have sounded like, I can’t help but shed a tear. For both the world’s incredible loss and for how godawful it would have sounded.

Try to picture it for yourself. Bring to the forefront of your imagination everything that made Hendrix one of the greatest guitar players to grace this world: the flawless technique, the raw power of his fiery playing, the deep soul embedded in every note, and the absolute wizardry that brought all of this together. Now throw all that out the window and replace it with repetitive drum loops and synth pads that sound like they were made with a children’s toy. That is what we could have had. That is the depth of this tragedy.

Of course, it’s never a given that artists will go on to make memorable music in their later years. But looking at the greats from his era who lived on and did, it’s hard to imagine that Hendrix wouldn’t have followed suit. Incredible musicians and songwriters like Jefferson Airplane, Fleetwood Mac, and Leonard Cohen, just to name a few. Jimi would have surely followed their lead by making iconic music and also a really shitty synth album in the ’80s.

Hell, Van Halen wasn’t even around in the ’60s and they still stepped up and made a sonic war crime against their legacy with synthesizers. If Hendrix had done the same, it would have been an absolutely impeccable shitshow, which we will sadly never get to see.

Oh, and we totally would have gotten a completely phoned-in duet album with Lady Gaga in the 2010s. We definitely got robbed of that, too.

Drummer Expecting Triplets Accidentally Births Two Dotted Eighths, One Eighth Note Instead

LAREDO, Texas — Punk drummer Marcus Flannery shocked the medical and music worlds by giving birth not to triplets as expected, but rather two dotted eighth notes and a final eighth note, shocked hospital staff reported.

“I’ve been practicing and training for nine months with an instructor that coached me on fancy breathing techniques, but when it came time to the actual gig, I totally rushed it and pushed as hard as I could,” said Flannery, who admits to never following his childhood drum teacher’s guidance of practicing with a metronome. “So sure, things didn’t go according to plan, but I’m still happy with the result. I’m just glad that the beats were healthy and loud and didn’t require help from triggers. But I have to be honest; I don’t really hear much of a difference between normal triplets and my babies. Sounds the same to me!”

Flannery’s bandmate, bassist Evey Lawry, has stood by his side for years through empty gigs and botched fills.

“When Marcus first told me he was expecting triplets, I told him that I support his decision either way, but also I’m fine if he removes the triplets from this section of his life to make playing a little easier,” recounted Lawry, who has played bass in Backsmacker with Flannery for four years. “The fundamentals have never been Marcus’s strong suit, so I’m honestly not surprised that things turned out a little shakier than predicted. But that’s part of his style. Playing it loose and unexpected, sometimes with really fun and funky results.”

A nurse at the Laredo Medical Center Women’s Center shared her thoughts on Flannery’s unusual birth process.

“Who in the shitstained fuck brought a drumset into the delivery room?” asked neonatal nurse Donna Reddis. “I am doing everything I can to ensure that our patients are having safe, healthy births, and we have some jackass fucking up the beat who can’t play triplets evenly. Get this shit out of here, and if you’re going to harass people at their work, at least learn how to flam correctly. Security!”

Flannery’s family has confirmed that the children are doing fine, but Marcus still continues to have trouble telling the various notes apart.

5 Movies You Must Lie About Watching Before You Turn 30

Cinema is a universal language that we all speak. Our favorite films connect us all by tapping into the greater consciousness of the human experience. Now, you might not think those are the words of someone who has seen Jean-Claude Van Damme’s entire filmography. But you would be dead wrong, friend-o. Look, I get it. Film is a storied medium that has rich origins and magical installments from its inception. But who has the time? It’s much easier to just watch some bullshit you like and fake the rest.

We took the liberty of figuring out the five most significant movies you must lie about watching before you turn 30.

1. Metropolis (1927) – Ah, the godfather of nerd shit. Considered one of the first feature-length science fiction films, this one’s about a gorgeous utopia built atop a bleak underworld populated by the have-nots. You know, like every other science fiction movie. Just look this one up on Google Images, and be sure to mention how grateful you are for its restoration.

2. The Seventh Seal (1957) – Luckily for this one, you just have to watch “Bill and Ted’s Bogus Journey,” and you’ll get everything you need to know. The next time you have trouble understanding the ending of an A24 movie, just say it was reminiscent of Ingmar Bergman and give it two and a half stars on Letterboxd.

3. Blade Runner (1982) – I’ll save you some time here. Watch “Total Recall” instead. It’s basically the same thing, except it kicks way more ass, and it’s got Arnold Schwarzenegger. Win-win.

4. The Matrix (1999) – This one’s got some pretty rad action sequences, but it’s just so long. We can’t possibly be tasked with watching every great movie over 90 minutes, can we? “The Matrix” is already so prevalent in American culture, you’ve probably absorbed all the relevant info through osmosis anyway. Red pills, blue pills, Morpheus in the Hot Topic trench coat, etc.

5. Star Wars: Episode IV – A New Hope (1977) – This may seem like an odd entry, but trust me. Save yourself the trouble on this one. When people find out that someone’s never seen Star Wars, they lose their shit and become possessed by the uncontrollable need to keep repeating, “You’ve never seen Star Wars!” Nip it in the bud. Just remember to say Han shot first if you ever get any pushback.

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