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That There Is His Writing Arm: Jason Momoa Working On A Conan Sequel

By Joanna Robinson | Posted Under Pajiba Love | Comments (28)



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Do you ever have that moment when you realize you’ve watched too many movies? Cause after all, my little wonderwalls, there is such a thing as REAL life and the movie explanation often doesn’t apply. That being said, when I read about this mysterious “goo” plaguing some Alaskan villages, my first thought was “smear it on a toaster and play some Jackie Wilson!” (The Independent)

Though I take comfort in knowing I haven’t watched as many movies as this bloke who built an Alien/Predator themed motorcycle. Thanks, mswas! (Oddity Central)

While we’re on the subject of goo, reader Candee sent me these amazing artisinal jello shots. I want to eat them all. And then dance around to Jackie Wilson. (Yummly)

Because I’ve seen so many movies, these Pop Culture Cinegraphs really float my boat. That Tilda Swinton one sort of sunk me, though. Seriously, that is some scary sh*t. (Uproxx)

Speaking of sea worthy vessels, has thou considered the couch? Here some lads from the impishly (if not very creatively) named BroShenanigans have invented “couch surfing.” (Gamma Squad)

Speaking of imps, those scamps over at “Newsweek” have put together a rather inflammatory cover featuring Pajiba’s favorite crazyface, Michelle Bachman. H/T to Mrs. Julien. (Village Voice)

Speaking of inflammatory, what in the bloody hell went on this weekend in London? While the obvious answer is a riot, the reasoning is not ENTIRELY clear to me and Choire Sicha’s odd and weirdly flip coverage isn’t helping. Londoners? What’s the haps? And is that police officer really ticketing that car? (The Awl)
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I reckon that police officer was just trying to do his job…actor Jason Momoa, on the other hand, wants to not only act on the Conan films, he wants a hand in writing them as well. You know, I quite like Momoa and despite his himbo looks, he comes off as quite intelligent and charming, so I’m not going to mock him for this. Anyway, it seems to me that he mostly just wants to work on the story CONCEPT, not the actual words. And, lastly, in case I forgot to mention it, he is a very good-looking feller. (/Film)

You know who else has been doing their job? Astronomers! They’ve maybe found three new eensy (scientific term, dontchaknow) planets that have been hiding behind Pluto. I would like these three and Pluto to all be classified as real planets so we can add new words to the mnemonic. My Very Excellent Mother Just Sent US Nine Pizzes All Covered with Cheese. Or something. I like lengthy mnemonics. (Space)

Speaking of outer space, Marvin The Martian even looks cute in skeletal form. The Powerpuff Girls are not so lucky. Seriously, they might even be scarier than Tilda. And that’s pretty scary. (Unreality)

And on this, a rather cantankerous Monday full of weirdly angry commenters (seriously, guys, Bill Simmons, that’s your rallying cry?), I give you this cheery bubbly pop song.

Finally, my loves, here’s a sweet gushy song about D&D that one of our writers sent to me. I won’t tell you which one, but his name rhymes with Tea Cake. Sort of. He’s the sweetest Tea Cake I know.

Joanna Robinson doesn’t advise you calling him Tea Cake if your face is in punching distance of his fist. Also, greetings and salutations to all you folks who friended me on facebook. It’s a brave new world.









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Comments

Tea Cake! I'm far enough away, I'm using that.

Posted by: Mrcreosote at August 8, 2011 1:27 PM

Is it RobP? I bet it's RobP.

Posted by: Socrates_Johnson at August 8, 2011 1:29 PM

You're a lengthy mnemonic.

Posted by: Mrs. Julien at August 8, 2011 1:31 PM

"All next day in the house and store she thought resisting thoughts about Tea Cake. She even ridiculed him in her mind and was a little ashamed of the association. But every hour or two the battle had to be fought all over again. She couldn't make him look just like any other man to her. He looked like the love thoughts of women. He could be a bee to a blossom - a pear tree blossom in the spring. He seemed to be crushing scent out of the world with his footsteps. Crushing aromatic herbs with every step he took. Spices hung about him. He was a glance from God."

Posted by: Mrs. Julien at August 8, 2011 1:37 PM

I love that all the righties are up in arms about the photo of Bachmann, claiming that it makes her look crazy. Yes. It does, But it is how she looks. If they've ever seen her in public or on TV, they must know this is how she looks. What was Newsweek supposed to do? Photoshop a sane look on her face?

Posted by: PaddyDog at August 8, 2011 1:38 PM

Weird Orange goo!? I'm moving to Alaska, WTF? I'm gonna die.

Posted by: Candee at August 8, 2011 1:45 PM

I'm not going to lie, sitting in my office after a long weekend at Gencon; That D&D song got me.

Posted by: Socraz6 at August 8, 2011 1:54 PM

That Dr. Strangelove Cinegraph went straight to my desktop.

Posted by: Drake at August 8, 2011 2:13 PM

New planets? Schmanet! Darling hubby is an astronomer and I have a planetoid named after me. That's right, a whole planetoid in the asteroid belt with my name on it. OK, it's not actually MY name, but it's the same name and I'll take what I can get.

Posted by: BWeaves at August 8, 2011 2:16 PM

Joanna, the short version of what happened in London goes like this:

- A London man with a gun apparently shot at London police. The police returned fire and killed the young man.

- The killing set off a large protest in North London (in the Tottenham area). Police apparently do not respond to the protest or provide answers.

- The protest turns violent and becomes a riot. Shops are vandalized, set ablaze and cars are torched.

- Now it's the third day and people have basically turned from protesters into looters.

Posted by: Fredo at August 8, 2011 2:20 PM

Darling hubby is an astronomer and I have a planetoid named after me.

One of these days, BWeaves. Bang! Zoom! Straight to the Edgeworth–Kuiper belt!

(You know, minus the whole threat of domestic battery thing.)

Posted by: branded at August 8, 2011 2:31 PM

Fredo summed it up perfectly.

Tottenham initially rioted but it quickly descended into looters and hooligans destroying shit all over.

It seems to have gotten every bodies blood up so people have let the reign of stupidity continue. Or rather, and this, frustratingly is what's being lost in the melee; in the original shooting a police man was shot but the bullet his his radio. Police returned fire and killed the man at the heart of all this.

The initial investigation into the shooting seems to suggest the bullet recovered from the radio is police issue and that is the core of the issue.

Posted by: Nadine at August 8, 2011 3:01 PM

Normally I'd be en-fucking-raged, but... Mrs. Julien wins this day.

Posted by: Vergible Woods at August 8, 2011 3:02 PM

He drifted off into sleep and Janie looked down on him and felt a self-crushing love. So her soul crawled out from its hiding place.

Posted by: Mrs. Julien at August 8, 2011 3:07 PM

On The Guardian CiF, there was the usual arguing back and forth over disadvantaged youths/Tory policies versus thugs/criminals/looters, etc.

At one point, someone wrote "Isn't this a case of each side has a point?"

Another person responded: "Don't be silly. This is the Internet. It's all black and white. Didn't you read the rule book?"

Posted by: PaddyDog at August 8, 2011 3:25 PM

Lovely artisanal jello shots, except ...

A martini is gin. Liquid gin. That pours. In a glass, over which has been whispered in the softest possible voice "vermouth."

A martini may contain from one to three olives, or if dirty a similar number of cocktail onions. (All martinis are a tad dissolute, but that's different.) A martini, despite Bond, is never made with vodka, as Ian Fleming certainly knew. (He had to be having one on at his readers, again.) A vodka cocktail is perfectly respectable, but don't call it a martini.

A martini is not jello, nor does it contain fruit. There are many choices of musical comedy drink involving fruit, umbrellas or flavored cordials, of which a martini is not one. Calling some cloying combination of lesser spirits & bar syrup a martini does not make it so. Placing some alcoholic derivative of summer camp bug juice in a martini glass means you have used a martini glass, not that you have a martini. (If you don't get that, consider lingerie. What you put in it matters.)

In hot weather one may substitute a tumbler of gin over ice with a twist - Boodles or Bombay Sapphire. Or scotch is always in order. Which contains scotch. Ice is at your option in the water on the side, which never, liquid or frozen goes in the scotch.

Please excuse my severity, but while lesser wrongs like war, famine and bad rom-coms can pass without a nod, I must speak up for what is truly important.

Posted by: BierceAmbrose at August 8, 2011 3:38 PM

/ wipes away tear

Thank you, BierceAmbrose. That was beautiful

Posted by: Tracer Bullet at August 8, 2011 3:54 PM

BierceAmbrose, I had an uncle come visit me once, and he was delighted when I offered him Scotch. I poured him a couple of fingers of 18 year old Macallan, and at his request, gave him a glass of ice water back. He promptly dumped half the glass of ice water into the Scotch.

I almost punched the old bastard.

Needless to say, since that day I keep a bottle of Grant's on hand for whenever he comes over.

Posted by: TK at August 8, 2011 4:25 PM

I have to point out here that many experts (as in lifelong serious Scotch drinkers) insist that a small splash of water, not a half glass, but a small splash brings out the favor of a good Scotch just perfectly.

Posted by: PaddyDog at August 8, 2011 4:34 PM

I humbly offer a barely perceptible nod of my head to BierceAmbrose, which is, as we all know, the universal greeting/acknowledgement of respect among civilized adult males. That said, I'm going to go back to tying cherry stems in knots with my tongue as I slobber all over my Manhattan, extra sweet, straight up in a martini glass with my pinky fully extended, in a manly way.

Posted by: ThatBaldGuy at August 8, 2011 4:35 PM

Holy bajeesus, those PowerPuff Girl skeletons are creepy as all get out.

Almost as creepy as me agreeing with PaddyDog*. Scotch is often (properly) imbibed with just a splash of room temperature water to open the flavor and smooth it out. I find just a very few rocks to give the same effect over time.

*I kid, I kid...

Posted by: Patty O'Green at August 8, 2011 5:07 PM

Agreed: that Tilda Swinton look sent a chill to the deep dark places of my soul.

Posted by: Rigby at August 8, 2011 6:35 PM

pizzas.

Posted by: Kris at August 8, 2011 7:01 PM

Is it me or does Jason Momoa look like a young Ozzy Osbourne in the header?

Posted by: mswas at August 8, 2011 8:02 PM

I would have gone with deranged elf.

Posted by: Mrs. Julien at August 8, 2011 8:13 PM

Every once in a while I'll get weak and throw an ice-cube into my scotch. But I'm always mad at myself for doing it, and I would never think of doing it to something older than 12 years.

It's all about the 21yo Portwood Balvenie. Best single glass I've ever had. I'll never forget it.

Posted by: superasente at August 8, 2011 8:19 PM

That motorcycle is cool but I'd be scared to sit on it.

Posted by: John W at August 8, 2011 9:24 PM

Hey I know Michele Bachmann has the crazy eyes, I do. And yes her camp should have had approval rights on the picture. I don't support her and I think she's a nut job.

But I really feel like I want to call Photoshop foul on this one. The VVoice article says "Full, high-resolution image after the jump!" but that's not a high-res image. It is a full image of the cover, but not high resolution.

I'd love to see the large high res image, let alone the unretouched original. And don't tell me there's no unretouched photo. I work with graphic designers, they can't help themselves from tweaking lighting, shadows, or removing blemishes. It's just a matter of how much was changed.

What does it mean if it's fake? Probably not much, in the long run. I just would wish her craziness could stand on its own. Right now her supporters are calling foul for using such an unflattering image, but if it's fake it will lend support to her cause.

It'll rile the Tea Partiers into an even stronger, frothy, sour brew steeped in crazy.

Posted by: mswas at August 8, 2011 10:39 PM