Okay, I’m a man. So when reviewing a programme called ‘The Perfect Vagina’ it’s hard not to think of a gag every 15 seconds. And ex-Scrapheap Challenge presenter Lisa Rogers certainly gave me enough material.
‘I don’t think my husband Paul realised by making this film, I’d start talking fannies day and night’
He probaby didn’t Lisa, otherwise I’m sure he’d have set up a premium-rate chatline. You can make a fortune with that sort of thing.
Lisa’s mission was to find out why so many young women in Britain these days are opting for vaginal cosmetic surgery or ‘labiaplasties’. There’s been a 300% increase in the demand for this procedure privately in the past few years and even NHS demand has doubled since 2003.
Speaking to a girl who waxes women’s lady-bits, Lisa found out that the problem seemed to start in the late 90’s, around the time Sex and the City first hit our screens and Brazilians started becoming much more popular. With the consequent bareness of this new fanny-fashion, many women started to feel self-conscious about the look of their vaginas.
The main story centered around 21-year-old Rose who was so self-conscious about the shape of her vaginal lips that she was getting them trimmed. She was actually a very nice-looking girl and fully-clothed she looked perfectly normal. But she was so distressed about the appearance of her vagina that I was half-expecting she must have had a fanny that trailed along the ground behind her and had to be disguised as a wedding train and supported by two fanny bridesmaids wherever she went.
Not at all, as it turns out. It looked perfectly normal. The plastic surgeon chopped a few bits off anyway. Seeing as she’d gone to the trouble of bringing along the tv crew and shelling out a small fortune, it would have been rude not to.
We then saw Rose in recovery and were told it would take up to three months for the procedure to heal. Even I crossed my legs at that point and I don’t even own a fanny (although I do occasionally rent one in the Dordogne.)
Lisa also spoke to Brighton artist Jamie, who was casting 160 vulvas in plaster of paris to display as part of a large ‘Vaginal Wall’ art exhibit. Dirty bastard. I wish I’d thought of that one.
There is regulatory requirement on these sort of shows where they have to ask a New Age gimp what their solution to the problem is, and this one was no different. So Lisa consulted fanny-guru Rachael Foops (no tittering at the back) who advised that women’s vaginas have stories and memories locked inside them and that by talking to them, women can heal these emotional scars.
To her credit, Lisa burst out laughing at this point. But, by the end of the show, she was sitting cross-legged in a kaftan eating pomegranites and showing her twinkle to the group like the rest of them – obviously on the basis that it makes good TV.
A more serious problem was highlighted by the rise in ‘Laser Hymenoplasties’ -particularly amongst young, Muslim women. These poor ladies are apparently under an increasing pressure to ‘bleed’ on their wedding night to prove they are still virgins, so they are having their hymens artificially reinstored. Here’s a tip for you girls: if your husband-to-be is such an evil religious bigot that he wants blood on the wedding night, why not just bite off his testicles? Better still, don’t marry the twat in the first place. No bloodshed required on either side. Just a thought.
Of course, we poor unfortunate men have had to contend with this sort of thing for decades. The size of the penises you see in porn movies are not at all representative of the rest of us, and a friend of mine (not me, a friend of mine) can only make it through one of these ghastly films by repeating over and over to himself the mantra ‘he’s just got very small hands, he’s just got very small hands’… As I say – not me, a friend of mine.
It also can’t help that every second email I receive asks me if I would like a bigger cock – and that’s just the ones I get from my mother. So we men feel your pain, ladies, and not just because it increases our chances of a shag, but y’know, for like, proper caring reasons ‘n’ stuff.
We’re all victims of this brainwashing shite. So here’s an idea. Stop buying the glossy magazines, girls, and stick around with us here at Watch With Mothers. I can assure you there are far bigger and uglier twats than yours on this very site, every day of the week.
Cue the comments…
Tags: Channel 4, Documentary, Entertainment, Fanny, Hymenoplasty, Labiaplasty, Lisa Rogers, Television, The Perfect Vagina, TV, Twat, Uncategorized, Vagina, Vulva
August 19, 2008 at 8:54 am
I’m unclear about something after reading this article: You say Rogers was sat about showing off her front unmentionable to a group of ladies, but did she share it with the whole class, i.e. the viewers?
*hovers over Channel 4’s repeat player*
August 19, 2008 at 8:59 am
Was Marisa Tomei in it?
August 19, 2008 at 9:00 am
Lovely lookin’ woman.
August 19, 2008 at 9:03 am
sh “Was Marisa Tomei in it?”
In the…?
August 19, 2008 at 9:05 am
Ok Indy, that’s quite enough about Tomei, you’ve had your fun. Let’s move on.
Hymenoplasties – how the hell does that work?
August 19, 2008 at 9:09 am
Maybe they get a packet of disposable hymens that can then be clipped into some sort of surgically fitted hymen-clasp.
August 19, 2008 at 9:10 am
I’d make a terrifying surgeon.
August 19, 2008 at 9:13 am
I was thinking they could just impregnate a sheet of corned beef with some jam then wedge it over the front of the wanny like a gum shield.
August 19, 2008 at 9:20 am
That sounds like it, Swineshead. I can’t think of any way of recreating the hymen other than this corned beef contraption of yours.
August 19, 2008 at 9:20 am
Christ almighty, that vaginal wall thing though – take any shit idea and do a wallful of it and the media will hail you as some art genius. Take my dad – he took a photo of everthing he ate for a year, made it into a wall of photos and ended up on the sofa of BBC breakfast and got The Times’ image of the day. And he’s in Ripley’s Believe It Or Not. Load of bollocks. I reckon I should take a photo of my arse every day for a year and call it a Michelangelo.
August 19, 2008 at 9:24 am
I gave this a miss, due to confusing Lisa Rogers with Lisa Riley. I really didn’t want to see Mandy Dingle’s dingle out on show for all to see, as it were.
August 19, 2008 at 9:27 am
That was your dad? Sorry about this, Wagonwheel, but I remember thinking that man was an arsehole.
August 19, 2008 at 9:33 am
Mandy’s Dingle – an enduring image.
August 19, 2008 at 9:36 am
That would be him. He made up a load of rubbish to say, partly because he was a bit bemused by it all, thought he could make a bit of cash selling it and didn’t want to undermine it on public tv. I reckon he should have called it a pile of shite on live tv. that would have got it more fame.
August 19, 2008 at 9:38 am
Tie ’em in a bow.
August 19, 2008 at 9:40 am
Sorry, Wagonwheel, but that bloke off of tele being your dad makes a lot of sense.
August 19, 2008 at 9:42 am
Dave – that calls to mind that classic song, Do Your Lips Hang Low
Can you swing ’em to and fro?
Can you tie ’em in a knot?
Can you tie ’em in a bow?
Can yooooooou
Toss ’em over your shoulder
Like a regimental shoulder
Do your liiiiips hang low.
August 19, 2008 at 9:46 am
And aaall the other versions of it, substituting lips for nuts, boobs, ears etc.
Dave – elaborate, you arse.
August 19, 2008 at 9:46 am
That puts me in mind of that version of Daisy Daisy involving plastic bags and general disgracefulness.
August 19, 2008 at 9:48 am
I think the next thing yer old man should do is record measurements of his faeces for a year with one of them wooden, Victorian rules. He could dry out his favourite gems, wrap them in tinsel and hang them on the Christmas tree.
That’d get in G2.
August 19, 2008 at 9:50 am
Dave – That’s sort of already been done by a bloke on the internet whose link, I believe, is still on this site.
August 19, 2008 at 9:50 am
Or maybe, to keep it on topic, you should go round collecting chopped off bits of vaginas and arrange them on a wall in the shape of a giant vagina.
August 19, 2008 at 9:51 am
The vagina plaster cast thing is no bloody different to the groupie that used to take casts of rock stars’ cocks in the 70s. Nobody called her an artist.
August 19, 2008 at 9:53 am
It’s different in that it’s about vaginas and walls.
August 19, 2008 at 9:58 am
Oh right. Well maybe someone should suggest she sticks all these cocks on a wall? That way she’s an artist, apparently.
Talk about taking the fucking piss. “How do I get me ‘ands on one hundred fannies? I know, I’ll say it’s for an art project.” Wank, wank, wank … disgraceful. Dirty sods are always dressing up their mucky thoughts as art – take that 9 Songs rubbish. That was just a porno film the director pretended was art just so nobody thought of him in the same way we think of Seymour Butts or Ben Dover. Art, my arse.
August 19, 2008 at 9:58 am
Cynthia Plastercaster, wasn’t it? She’s still going strong, apparently. Saw her on a documentary called something like ‘My Micropenis and Me’. It was about a man with a small winkle, if you couldn’t guess from the oblique title.
August 19, 2008 at 9:58 am
Manjinas need casting, or scultping too. Somebody ‘approach’ Sharon Davis immediately. Wagonwheel.
August 19, 2008 at 9:59 am
Napoleon:
“Cynthia Plaster Caster, nee Cynthia Albritton (born in 1947 in Chicago, Illinois) is an artist” (wikipedia)
Touché!
August 19, 2008 at 10:00 am
And so NC comes round to my original point. My thanks.
August 19, 2008 at 10:02 am
What was your Dad doing taking photos of plaster cast fannies for anyway, JQW? Hasn’t he got a job?
August 19, 2008 at 10:04 am
Indy – Wikipedia – An enormous pile of shit made up by imbeciles with no understanding of the concept of fact-checking or research. Condemned by every major academic body on earth.
Cynthia Plaster Caster – Cock munching slag famous for plaster-casting cocks she has previously munched. Not an artist. For examples of artists, see: Da Vinci, Leonardo; Holbein, Hans; Harris, Rolf; etc.
Up yours!
August 19, 2008 at 10:07 am
He’s not got a proper job, no.
August 19, 2008 at 10:09 am
The aristocracy never does. Look at that buffoon the Marquis of Bath. He just makes awful looking papier mache heads of the billions of wifelets he’s had over the years. Idiot.
August 19, 2008 at 10:12 am
Mystery bruises. I’ve just noticed one on my left wrist. Where’s that come from? Any ideas?
August 19, 2008 at 10:13 am
What’s the difference between the stated and those wobbly, rubber sex toys you find in Blackpool giftshops looking remarkably like the Predator?
Seriously.
August 19, 2008 at 10:14 am
He’s one of them opera types.
Wanking in a cupboard?
August 19, 2008 at 10:14 am
Who did have the perfect vagina then? I assume there was some kind of phone vote.
August 19, 2008 at 10:15 am
Ah, The Marquis of Bath – is he the arsehole who’s ruined his country house painting lurid, rubbish pictures all over it?
Bloody hippies.
August 19, 2008 at 10:17 am
I don’t remember wanking in a cupboard. I was pretty hammered on Saturday night, so I could have been wanking in a cupboard. Mind you, at my age it’s not likely … and anyway, I was in a hotel room. Why would I find it necessary to climb into a cupboard to have a wank?
I think you’ll find the perfect vagina was owned by a lady called Charlotte in an early 90s edition of Club International, Tombstone.
August 19, 2008 at 10:20 am
But was she the public favourite, or did the corporation fiddle with the results. Like when that bloke who couldn’t sing won X Factor.
August 19, 2008 at 10:21 am
I see Ive scared off all the woman. typical. Good taste with marisa tomei SH, I love her.
You didnt see wee lisa’s trouser-beastie unforunately, no.
August 19, 2008 at 10:21 am
Swineshead – That’s the fella. Inherits the magnificent Elizabethan pile iof Longleat, then paints half of it bright blue and covers it in papier mache portraits of the endless stream of ladies he’s managed to persuade into his bed. Mad as a march hare by all accounts.
August 19, 2008 at 10:21 am
I spoke to some Lord, might have been him, SH, unless they’re all at it. He got people to cover his home in Disney characters because he was living in a damp, shit heap of hell yet still passing himself off as superior. He was thick as they come and bloody patronising.
August 19, 2008 at 10:24 am
Tombstone – I didn’t watch The Perfect Vagina as it clashed with grown-up television on BBC2. I don’t know if Charlotte from an early 90s edition of Club International won or not, but if she didn’t it’s as scandalous a misuse of public phone-in votes as that time Blue Peter lied to children and scarred the next generation for life.
August 19, 2008 at 10:24 am
When you go to Longleat now (it’s 20 minutes away from me), they give you a cd/tape to play as you go through the safari park. It mainly consists of Lord Bath going on about how enormously wealthy he is in a slovenly mix of Eton drawl and inbred moan. Then he tries to get you to book a fucking wedding there.
August 19, 2008 at 10:25 am
It’s Deliverance meets Brideshead Revisited.
August 19, 2008 at 10:26 am
Dave – I don’t think that was the Marquis of Bath. He’s a bazillionaire thanks to his overpriced safari park raking in the pounds. The house is in fine nick … well, the bit of it that hasn’t been ruined by the present inhabitant is anyway.
August 19, 2008 at 10:28 am
He’s got a Doctor Who walk-through museum now. You basically pay to walk through a darkened room with a few shitty little TVs playing the intro graphics and music from different years and then are funneled into a gift shop.
August 19, 2008 at 10:29 am
I went to Longleat and the lions just lounged around doing fuck all. They should take a leaf out of Jurassic Park’s book and throw a live goat in the enclosure as you drive through. Show me a seven year old girl who wouldn’t want to see a live goat being torn limb from limb by ravenous lions. Bath’s missed a trick there.
August 19, 2008 at 10:30 am
Mingles, if you like Tomei, download Before The Devil Knows Your Dead immediately.
August 19, 2008 at 10:30 am
Wagonwheel – That sounds like another high-quality Dr Who product. Was it designed by the same mentally retarded people who write the show?
August 19, 2008 at 10:31 am
I wouldn’t be surprised. Maybe Lord Bath is a guest writer.
August 19, 2008 at 10:31 am
Show me a goat who wouldn’t like to see a seven year old girl being torn limb by limb by ravenous lions and I will show you a lying bastard goat.
August 19, 2008 at 10:32 am
Swinshead recommended this film to me yesterday. I am forever in his debt as a consequence. Tit-tastic.
August 19, 2008 at 10:32 am
Right, I’m off before my Busy Day Of Doing Things turns into Sitting In Me Pants Eating Crisps.
August 19, 2008 at 10:34 am
Has anyone here actually ever ate crisps in their pants? It’s something people say, me included, but I’ve yet to actually try it.
Any fun, or just cold, depressing thirsty work?
August 19, 2008 at 10:36 am
I’ve smoked, drank and eaten hundreds of different things in my underpants, Tombstone. I’m sure this is one of the reasons my missus love sme so much. Another would be my belching talents, I suspect.
August 19, 2008 at 10:39 am
I defer to no man in my worship of the lovely marisa, not even george constanza, so I will download that immediately SH. thanks for the tip.
August 19, 2008 at 10:42 am
Nice Seinfeld reference, I’d forgotten that episode.
August 19, 2008 at 10:44 am
I’ve never been one for being in my underpants, although I wear a big black coat in the summer. I never tire of people asking “aren’t you hot?” Or confusing me with one of those annoying goth types.
August 19, 2008 at 10:44 am
Seinfeld was a big pile of crap. As was Friends, Frasier, Cheers and all those other sitcoms we mentioned weeks ago.
August 19, 2008 at 10:46 am
Favourite Seinfeld episode everyone?
Got to be when Kramer tries to run the car on empty to see how far it will go. The Contest is overrated, nothing funny about wanking.
August 19, 2008 at 10:47 am
HA HA HA HA HA! That sounds hilarious, Tombstone! Tries to run a car on an empty tank, eh? Priceless!
August 19, 2008 at 10:48 am
too many to chose from. george sleeping under his desk, puffy shirt, junior mints. too many.
August 19, 2008 at 10:48 am
Is that the one where Kramer calls a black man a monkey before crying like a baby on Letterman the following week?
August 19, 2008 at 10:48 am
… because I choose not to run!
August 19, 2008 at 10:49 am
Big pile of shit.
August 19, 2008 at 10:49 am
Soup Nazis funny, though. But only in the context of the person they based him on. Still, I prefer the Soup Dragon.
August 19, 2008 at 10:49 am
They are all top quality shows, remember the Cheers when they drank the beer and told the jokes, all to an audience who laughed far too loud.
Great days.
August 19, 2008 at 10:51 am
Napoleon, Seinfeld was funny because it was about everyday things that you don’t think are funny until it’s pointed out to you. Like Peter Kay.
August 19, 2008 at 10:51 am
Tombstone – I do that. It’s called going to the pub. With people, not permed dwarves and arseholes that went on to make rubbish Channel 4 specials about Gulliver’s travels.
August 19, 2008 at 10:52 am
The big salad was a good one. NC’s view of sitcoms is the wrong way round, by his own admission. This is a man who actively enjoys Keeping Up Appearances.
August 19, 2008 at 10:54 am
To be fair I frickin’ love Keeping Up Appearances.
August 19, 2008 at 10:55 am
And Dave Cheers has all the fun of the pub but in the safety of your own home. In a fort made of sofa cushions, with a big stick ready to fight off the chavs/immigrants/gypsies or whoever the Daily Mail tell you to be scared of this week.
August 19, 2008 at 10:56 am
I can see why people dislike Seinfeld (appalling fashions, Americans, slap bass between every scene, the acted stand up prologue and epilogue) but it still has some extremely good dialogue. Unlike Frasier which is a pile of shit.
August 19, 2008 at 10:57 am
To the author of the post. Well done for accepting Roger’s as the presenter, the Guardian bloggers were in apoplexy because she’s not a ‘real journalist’, the wankers.
I thought it was a good show and your final point was spot on.
The practitioners of the procedure came across as completely amoral; there should be some sort of legal obligation for counselling before any procedure. That first girl who we saw having her flaps cut off had a perfectly usable fundament.
The most depressing aspect of the show as pointed out was the religious/sexist/patriarchal side of it. I’m not going to bother going into details because it makes me fucking sick.
August 19, 2008 at 10:58 am
I loved the one where george dates the daughter of the women at the employment exchange so she’ll extend his welfare payments.
August 19, 2008 at 10:59 am
Tombstone – Seinfeld wasn’t funny, it was a big pile of shit.
Swineshead – So? That doesn’t disqualify my opinion when it comes to shit like Seinfeld. And I note you only drag that up when it comes to my criticising something you like. Weren’t so quick to pull it out of the hat when it came to my agreeing with you about Friends or Cheers or all those other shitty shows we mentioned the other week, were you?
August 19, 2008 at 11:00 am
Ever show should have slap bass in between each scene. Imagine how much more fun Eastenders or those documentaries about brain tumours would be.
Frasier rules, pretensious farce, what’s not to love.
And of course fashion in a show is going to look bad, in 10 years people will be sitting in their silver jumpsuits (which is what they were saying we would be wearing now about 20 years ago) thinking ‘what they heck were we wearing back then.
August 19, 2008 at 11:01 am
Piqued, I believe we follow a much more stringent journalistic code here than at the Guardian.
August 19, 2008 at 11:02 am
And of course that should be every at the start and fashion in an old show. And I couldn’t be bothered to look up how to spell pretentious/pretenshush?
August 19, 2008 at 11:03 am
The Seinfeld episode which is most pertinent to my life is the one about The Kiss Hello. I hate it when people try to kiss me ‘hello’ and ‘goodbye’.
I know Europeans don’t know any better, so I can forgive them, but when English people try and air kiss me I feel like lamping them and telling them to grow up.
August 19, 2008 at 11:03 am
Piqued – Why are you getting so worked up about it? It’s not your fanny under the knife, is it? If these girls want to chop up their cloppers, that’s their business. You want to butt out, chum. Keep your nose out of other people’s fannies, yes? They’re not yours.
August 19, 2008 at 11:03 am
Interesting that the only comments on here (whether about JQW’s dad or the programme) are from blokes…
I missed the show but agree 100% with piqued’s comment above.
August 19, 2008 at 11:04 am
NC – Please be sensitive – Piqued had his winky swapped for a fanny back in the 80s when he was 32.
August 19, 2008 at 11:04 am
Badger Madge – was that a criticism? If so, I blame the ladies for not chucking an opinion in.
August 19, 2008 at 11:05 am
Swineshead – I had some bloody media type try doing that to me once. I immediately flew backwards into a table full of drunks and landed flat on my arse. Air kissing, indeed. Who do these people think we are? The French?
August 19, 2008 at 11:06 am
But Muslim women becoming virgins again isn’t their choice, it’s their husbands’. And we all know about the raw deal women get in that faith.
August 19, 2008 at 11:07 am
best seinfeld episode: the comeback (“the ocean called – they’ve run out of shrimps” vs “the jerkstore called – they’ve run out of you” etc)
August 19, 2008 at 11:07 am
Swines – not at all! Just very interesting. Especially as the other day we were debating: pussy versus minge and the girls were well in there (as it were).
August 19, 2008 at 11:09 am
Badger – Sorry about that. I forget Piqued is the ultimate New Man – squirming on the knife point of political correctness gawn mad. Butcher ’em, I say. Chop ’em up and make ’em all the same – Nazi-style. Makes no bloody difference to me if a woman’s so bloody insecure she decides to let a sawbones at her unmentionable. Whatever floats your boat in this day ‘n’ age, etc. etc.
August 19, 2008 at 11:09 am
That is a quality episode indy. Pussy versus minge eh? I’ll take pussy because minge sounds awful.
August 19, 2008 at 11:10 am
Perhaps if they re-scheduled it as Britain’s Worst Labia, I might have tuned in.
August 19, 2008 at 11:12 am
‘Cruft’ is the only acceptable word for a lady’s genitals.
By the way, we’ve already ascertained that the hymen surgery doesn’t involve any butchery – it’s the simple case of inserting a jam-filled corned-beef gumshield behind the fanny-smilers – it can be performed without anaesthetic.
August 19, 2008 at 11:12 am
And have any of them bothered to ask if men like their downstairs area? How many guys have actually been with a woman and been dissatisfied with what she had going on down there?
August 19, 2008 at 11:15 am
the one where geoge pretends to be a marine biologist. perfect.
August 19, 2008 at 11:17 am
Honestly, my favourite sitcom at the moment is Still Game. The writers understand the traditions of classic sitcom and give it a sharp edge, whilst keeping it lighthearted and uplifiting. Perfectly balanced.
None of the embarrassing University Graduate crap like Labrats. I’ve broken four TVs, stumbling into that one.
August 19, 2008 at 11:18 am
The Tombstone, I said that already did I not?
NC, I’m not a new man, I’m just partial to a bit of (attached) flap is all as opposed to the palm of my hand yeah
*saunters off*
*saunters back in*
I forgot my fags
*saunters off again*
August 19, 2008 at 11:19 am
SH: that film is already 10% downloaded. I love this modern world. my brother tells me they already have the capacity to give us 50 megabite a second broadband. Id never leave the house. I dont much as it is now.
August 19, 2008 at 11:19 am
Most new sitcoms suck, I like The Big Bang Theory though. Last good British one was Extras.
August 19, 2008 at 11:21 am
The Tombstone “Seinfeld was funny because it was about everyday things that you don’t think are funny until it’s pointed out to you. Like Peter Kay.”
is peter kay just like seinfeld point funny everyday things out or is he one of the thing you don’t think are funny until it’s pointed out to you (even though i’m still not convinced that he is funny)
August 19, 2008 at 11:22 am
piqued, you probably did. Sorry I’m new to this. I’m just dipping in and out while pretending to work.
Charlie, I heard all this mega bandwith downloading malarkey is going to collapse the internet one day, is that true?
August 19, 2008 at 11:22 am
Indy, have you a head injury?
August 19, 2008 at 11:23 am
Piqued – You are a new man, as is witnessed by the fact you’ve got into a tizz over fanny surgery (and over-analyzed it with all that patriach/religion/blah blah blah bollocks, like you usually do). Me, I don’t care. In fact, I’ve seen some vaginas that would welcome a bit of tidying up, and I don’t care who knows it. So in answer to Tombstone’s question – yes, I have ‘got down there’ and been dissatisfied with what I’ve found.
Don’t like it, do you? Eh?
Up yours!
August 19, 2008 at 11:23 am
Lee Mack writes well for ‘Not Going Out’, or whatever. Because it’s a format we’re told is dead, yet it’s actually quite funny.
August 19, 2008 at 11:23 am
Tombstone, new to reading and understanding words or this blog?
August 19, 2008 at 11:24 am
Forgive Indy’s grammar – he is a Swede.
Mingles – I’ve actually run out of decent films to ‘find’ online. Any recommendations?
August 19, 2008 at 11:24 am
when it comes to brit sit coms i prefer “the thick of it” and “peep show”. much better than “extras”.
August 19, 2008 at 11:24 am
I find Peter Kay and Seinfeld funny. Although I’m the kind of guy who laughs at pretty much anything. If you like actual jokes that you haven’t already thought of yourself then probably best to give Peter Kay a miss though.
August 19, 2008 at 11:24 am
Swineshead’s corned beef thing’s the only thing on here today that’s made the remotest bit of sense to me.
August 19, 2008 at 11:24 am
no women on the site badger? why, youd almost think the internet was just filled with men talking about womens fannies and the speed of their broadband connection. the very idea.
August 19, 2008 at 11:25 am
NC ‘I’ve seen some vaginas that would welcome a bit of tidying up’
Just hit the fast forward button
August 19, 2008 at 11:25 am
Sh – Watch The Perfet Friday.
August 19, 2008 at 11:26 am
‘The Perfet Friday’
Is it about cats?
August 19, 2008 at 11:26 am
Peep Show is the best sitcom ever I think. I was using Extras as the example because Peep Show has been around longer. Extras to me is the last good new British Sitcom. I tried to watch The Thick Of It, was kind of waiting for the jokes.
Or maybe I’m just thick.
August 19, 2008 at 11:27 am
yeah but my broadband connection’s bigger than yours. or something.
*shuffles off after piqued*
August 19, 2008 at 11:28 am
Peter Kay just rambles on about shit from the 70s. “Video recorders! What were they all about, eh? Eh? Video recorders?” Ha ha ha ha ha, etc. He’s like that Ross Noble goon with his A-Team anecdotes and banging on about Wham bars not being as big as they used to be. Rubbish.
August 19, 2008 at 11:28 am
Piqued- That would be Purrfect. Perfet is a numerical device using bounty hunters.
August 19, 2008 at 11:30 am
The Thick Of It was good. A bit of a pisser that what’s his name turned out to like ’em young – I doubt they’ll be repeating that, or that psychiatrist show.
August 19, 2008 at 11:30 am
I actually quite like Ross Noble. There must be something me and Napoleon agree on, how do you feel about peodophiles Nap?
August 19, 2008 at 11:31 am
At least Ross Noble improvises a lot of it. Peter Kay’s just famously slow to notice tedious shit.
August 19, 2008 at 11:31 am
sergeant bilko boxed set tv series SH? most films are shite, as you know. im sure youve got all the good ones. im a big fan of the old hammer horror stuff though – curse of the crimson altar, twins of evil etc.
August 19, 2008 at 11:32 am
Yeah I love the whole ‘doing research for a film/book/play argument’. Has anyone actually seen one of these films/books/plays about kiddie fiddlin’?
August 19, 2008 at 11:36 am
yup. shame about langham. unfortunately i’ve heard rumours about an film based on the thick of it. bad news…
August 19, 2008 at 11:36 am
Favourite stand up? Any Jack Dee fans? Or a bit of Izzard?
August 19, 2008 at 11:36 am
How do I feel about paedophiles, Tombstone? Castrate the bastards! String ’em up! ‘Ang ’em! With piano wire! By the balls! Etc!
August 19, 2008 at 11:38 am
The best stand up I’ve ever seen live was Sean Lock. I nearly pissed m’self watching him … mainly because I was busting for a piss when I went into the theatre. He was very funny, mind.
August 19, 2008 at 11:38 am
If there’s thing that unites the world it’s peodophiles. I reckon Brown should try that when he’s getting his ass handed to him in commons by Cameron.
“But how do you feel about peodophiles, Dave?”
August 19, 2008 at 11:40 am
I’ve only ever seen Dylan Moran live in the flesh. Hilarious but about 30% of it was from his last tour that I had the DVD of.
August 19, 2008 at 11:43 am
I can’t see Cameron adding his support to the paedophile cause, Tombstone.
August 19, 2008 at 11:46 am
And to he who likes Bilko. My old man bought me the Hancock’s Halfhour boxset for Christmas and it’s the best damned sitcom I’ve seen. Would I enjoy Bilko, is it similar? Is it far removed from what Steve Martin did?
August 19, 2008 at 11:46 am
I’m still hedging my bets that Timmy Mallet’s a paedophile. It’s the glasses. All paedophiles wear glasses.
August 19, 2008 at 11:48 am
Bilko’s crap, Dave. Stick to the mighty Hancock, that’s my advice. And Steptoe and Son, which is a work of fucking genius.
August 19, 2008 at 11:51 am
I wear glasses, how old is Phil Mitchell’s son. Is it okay to fancy him yet?
August 19, 2008 at 11:54 am
very very far removed dave. comedy is very personal though. give it a shot if you get the chance, very good.
August 19, 2008 at 11:55 am
See? The glasses are the first clue. That cunt that was on the news yesterday who’d been caught with 200,000+ images on his machine? Glasses. Gary Glitter? Glasses. Jonathan King? Glasses. Chris Langham? Reading glasses, probably. Yes?
The glasses are what to look out for. That’s science, is that.
August 19, 2008 at 11:56 am
hjaving said that dave, I havent watched it for 15 years, it might be shite.
August 19, 2008 at 11:56 am
Ah ha, got one. Ian Huntley, never went to Specsavers but liked them young he did.
August 19, 2008 at 11:57 am
Dave – Ignore Charlie, it’s shit.
August 19, 2008 at 11:59 am
Ian Huntley wore contact lenses, Tombstone. The paedo’s underhanded new trick ton avoid detection. They might be wee, but they’re glasses all the same.
August 19, 2008 at 12:09 pm
I just tried to watch ‘The Perfect Vagina’ online and I couldn’t get past the bit where she has the anaesthetic injected and screams in pain, then he pokes her a bit and she screams a bit more. My own vagina receded inside of me a little bit then.
Seriously, I could have the wobbliest fouf in the world and I wouldn’t subject it to that.
(I don’t, as it happens…have a wobbly one)
August 19, 2008 at 12:10 pm
A woman! Hurrah! smarten up lads.
August 19, 2008 at 12:13 pm
I bet she’s not wearing glasses, neither. Not so sure I like the sound of the receding vagina.
August 19, 2008 at 12:18 pm
I have glasses but I don’t always wear them. Does that make me a sort of part-time paedo?
August 19, 2008 at 12:20 pm
Joanne, I don’t have a mimsy but I ‘receded’ by proxy.
I’m am in contact with my feminine side you see.
August 19, 2008 at 12:25 pm
Joanne – Don’t worry, love, you don’t wear glasses because you’re a woman. Your lack of glasses means you can’t be a paedo.
August 19, 2008 at 12:43 pm
Maybe. Or maybe that’s what the paedos want you to think. All the while the friendly young ladies without glasses are fiddling with your children.
August 19, 2008 at 12:47 pm
I’m definitely in touch with myself from time to time. I think I know what you’re all on about.
Ross Noble’s just an unfunny, pseudo-surrealist twit, isn’t he? ‘Improvised’? My arse does he improvise that shit. And if he does he should try writing, he might come up with some jokes.
August 19, 2008 at 12:48 pm
I wear glasses and would love to blow Napoleon’s bastard theory out the water. I can’t think of a sing Paedo that doesn’t wear glasses thought.
I thought of that fat, simpleheaded bloke from the 80s but he was found to innocent a couple of years back.
*burns eyes out with Zippo*
August 19, 2008 at 12:52 pm
I dont believe michael jackson wears glasses.
August 19, 2008 at 12:55 pm
i haven’t seen him without sunglasses for years.
….Bubbles?
August 19, 2008 at 12:56 pm
August 19, 2008 at 1:02 pm
SH, I agree, Noble is shite
I wear glasses too, yeah
August 19, 2008 at 1:09 pm
apologies swineshead. I didnt realise you had such a readily-available meticulously-catalogued jackson archive. im obviously messin with the wromg man
August 19, 2008 at 1:10 pm
I don’t have that, Mingles, but I do have a google which is handy for these sorts of things…
August 19, 2008 at 1:14 pm
I still see nothing to blow my all paedos wear glasses theory.
*wins*
August 19, 2008 at 1:21 pm
That one that caused a big fuss when he was deported back to the UK from Australia:
No glasses.
August 19, 2008 at 1:22 pm
so the hundreds of shoe boxes under the bed with photos of jackson in them are just for research?
August 19, 2008 at 1:28 pm
Roman Polanski doesn’t wear glasses. Or, at least, he didn’t when he got dem urges.
That’s a punch in the gut of your theory.
August 19, 2008 at 1:31 pm
Joanne – Contact lenses – the paedo’s friend.
Dave – Contact lenses.
See?
August 19, 2008 at 1:31 pm
What about Joseph from the bible?
August 19, 2008 at 1:32 pm
Hang on. I wear glasses. Should I be worried?
August 19, 2008 at 1:34 pm
As it happens I was having the paedo-glasses debate the other day.
I reckon it’s so they can have a more accurate leer at the kids.
August 19, 2008 at 1:35 pm
Dave – Contact lenses.
Badger – As I said to Joanne, you don’t wear glasses. Wrong sex, see?
August 19, 2008 at 1:37 pm
I use a monocle for certain tasks. Am I going on the list?
August 19, 2008 at 1:40 pm
Mikey also wears a monocle – I’ve seen it in his profile picture.
August 19, 2008 at 1:41 pm
Who – No you don’t.
Look, this is very simple. All glasses wearers are male, and all paedos wear glasses, yes? Therefore, anyone who wears glasses is a paedophile. I can’t make it any clearer than that, can I?
August 19, 2008 at 1:42 pm
Swineshead – I rest my case.
August 19, 2008 at 1:44 pm
Reading back over the comments: Seinfeld is awesome purely because without it, there would be no Curb Your Enthusiasm.
August 19, 2008 at 1:46 pm
So… If I wear glasses then that makes me a bloke and therefore a paedo???
August 19, 2008 at 1:48 pm
I’m still struggling with this. Let’s just say all men are paedos, regardless of whether or not they wear glasses = ALL MEN GO ON THE LIST
August 19, 2008 at 1:48 pm
What about the Romans? They buggered boys for breakfast.
And when my dog had puppies the Jack Rusell fucked on in the face. No glasses, lenses or laser eye surgery anywhere.
August 19, 2008 at 1:49 pm
Curb Your Enthusiasm is awesome. I can’t believe I went for lunch and then did some work and came back to find we’re still on sitcoms and paedos with glasses.
In response to piqued earlier I am new to blog commenting, before today I was a blog comment virgin. When I get married I will have to get my blog commenting hymen put back the way it was.
August 19, 2008 at 1:51 pm
And we’ve established that Ian Huntley wore nothing to correct his vision and still enjoyed the company of children, well not enough not to kill them but you know what I mean.
August 19, 2008 at 1:51 pm
Whoa, laser eye surgery, probably viewed images but did not download. Still a paedo, but different list.
August 19, 2008 at 1:54 pm
How about laws against laser eye surgery for paedos, or does that infringe their human rights?
August 19, 2008 at 1:54 pm
I played Ian Huntley in a play once. True story.
August 19, 2008 at 1:55 pm
I know a mexican paedophile – got his glasses at Spicksavers.
I’m here all week …
August 19, 2008 at 1:56 pm
Tell us more Joanne, drama/comedy? Did you get kids to play the kids, or midgets (or whatever they like to be called now)?
August 19, 2008 at 1:57 pm
That was pretty good, you should warm the crowd up for Peter Kay.
August 19, 2008 at 1:59 pm
thanks. I will.
*turns on flamethrower*
August 19, 2008 at 2:00 pm
You’re on fire today aren’t you?
August 19, 2008 at 2:03 pm
I’m no longer top of the list. YEEAAAHHHH!!!!11!!
August 19, 2008 at 2:04 pm
*Mingles edges way assuredly up the Most Racist list*
August 19, 2008 at 2:04 pm
List?
August 19, 2008 at 2:05 pm
Dave – I assure you you’re still sitting not-so-pretty at the summit.
August 19, 2008 at 2:05 pm
Oh I see. What do you win for being the most racist?
August 19, 2008 at 2:06 pm
The shame of being at the top of the list is all you win, and Dave looks to be set to claim gold.
August 19, 2008 at 2:06 pm
I’m not top of the list.
August 19, 2008 at 2:09 pm
Readers of WWM! Save Dog With Tits!
August 19, 2008 at 2:09 pm
So can you pretty much review anything on telly you like and send it in and if it’s good enough you guys post it yeah?
August 19, 2008 at 2:11 pm
To be fair if you want to bandy around a picture of dogs with tits you should use your own dog.
August 19, 2008 at 2:11 pm
That’s how it works – but it better be good and you’d best not be sensitive if we poo poo it. Because we literally poo poo things. With all shit and poo and shit.
August 19, 2008 at 2:12 pm
Tombstone – Read the submissions page – right hand margin on front page.
August 19, 2008 at 2:13 pm
Mingles’ comment wasn’t racist, it was xenophobic. Unless Spaniards and the ancestors of Spaniards are now a different race from us … which they’re not.
August 19, 2008 at 2:14 pm
No one’s answered. Assuming I’m a paedo. Off to local primary school now…
August 19, 2008 at 2:14 pm
I’ll bear that it mind, any required article length (minimum or maximum words) or deadline from show being on telly to article being posted.
August 19, 2008 at 2:15 pm
Ignore that last comment I’ll read the thing.
August 19, 2008 at 2:15 pm
Badger – I’ve already told you you don’t wear glasses. Why does nobody listen to me?
Save Dog With Tits!
August 19, 2008 at 2:16 pm
Napoleon, did you just say ‘Spaniards’?
*pushes Napoleon further up the list*
(It’s ok for me to have just said it as it’s in inverted commas)
August 19, 2008 at 2:17 pm
Hispanics, aren’t they?
August 19, 2008 at 2:17 pm
Make it as recent as possible tombstone – and either do a two paragraph (or so) One Minute Review or the same sort of length as those that’re already up.
August 19, 2008 at 2:17 pm
You can’t win at this game. Not when Swineshead keeps changing the fucking rules.
August 19, 2008 at 2:18 pm
Id love to help napoleon, but my campaign to save the local endangered cock-ring foxes, takes up most of my valuable work in the voluntary sector.
Please save these beautiful noble creatures …
August 19, 2008 at 2:20 pm
Aha Napoleon – coming from the king of ever-changing rules, that’s a good laugh.
August 19, 2008 at 2:23 pm
Right I now know everything I need to know about submitting an article.
Oh except for how do I submit it, where do you send it?
Do I get a nifty link to my Myspace music page if I get enough article published?
August 19, 2008 at 2:23 pm
Charlie – And have your damned cock foxes been threatened with extinction by a miserable git who wants to protect the integrity of a fucking holiday snap? Have they arse, I’ll wager. My Dog With Tits faces the axe unless I can get him out there to run free among the burrows and hedgrows of the Information Superhighway. Imagine it – a world run by Nazis where dogs with tits are put down to preserve the sanctity of supposedly copyrighted images! Pah! It doesn’t bear bloody thinking about.
Save that fucking Dog With Tits!
August 19, 2008 at 2:24 pm
Great! My bloody comment’s awaiting moderation because I stuck links in it. This site stinks.
STINKS!
August 19, 2008 at 2:25 pm
Napoleon, if I don’t wear glasses then what the feck are these plastic wanker-media glasses-shaped things on the front of me face, eh? Will only save Dog With Tits if you clear this up for me…
(I occasionally wear contacts).
August 19, 2008 at 2:27 pm
I’m writing a review for George Clunes: A Man and His Dog.
If it doesn’t get posted there’ll be hell to pay because the only thing I love more than dogs is George Clunes wtalking about dogs on ITV.
August 19, 2008 at 2:28 pm
Badger – For the sake of Dog With Tits, I’ll concede they’re wanky media glasses (rectangular, black-framed, yes? gah!) on your face. This fucks my theory right up its own arse. You understand this, woman?
August 19, 2008 at 2:29 pm
Martin Clunes. I was getting him mixed up with the guy from Attack of the Killer Tomatoes.
August 19, 2008 at 2:29 pm
Dave – Have these dogs got tits?
August 19, 2008 at 2:42 pm
I love him in Doc martin, grumpy grumpy fun.
August 19, 2008 at 2:44 pm
Martin Clunes talking about dogs. That’s what Britain’s first independent channel has become.
I’m going to write a review but change my name to Tombstone so it slips in.
August 19, 2008 at 2:46 pm
Random inbred village dweller : Doc can I have a word
Doc Martin : No
For about 6 serieses, ha ha awesome.
August 19, 2008 at 2:49 pm
Does this mean you want me to be the face of your racist reviews?
“The holocaust, what a chuckle” by Da_ The Tombstone.
August 19, 2008 at 2:49 pm
Anyone remember One Foot In The Grave? “I don’t belieeeeeeeeve it!” he used to shout when something went wrong! Ho ho! They don’t make them like that any more.
Is it time for my bath yet?
August 19, 2008 at 2:51 pm
No, I’ll just carry along your prejudices against the innocent, unfortunate children who are the fruits of incest.
August 19, 2008 at 2:52 pm
You needed one on saturday
August 19, 2008 at 2:52 pm
One Foot In The Grave was awesome.
“Bloody kids running around like they own the bloody shop!”
Cue exasperated look from his exasperated wife.
They should have called it Daily Mail – the sitcom.
August 19, 2008 at 2:53 pm
(my last comment was for NC but Dave rudely interrupted, as usual)
August 19, 2008 at 2:55 pm
Piqued – That was Right Guard Sport, as well you fucking know. Anyway, you ended up with a shitty pizza and a two hour wait for a taxi, so I’ve already won this particular round.
You arse-headed ponce.
August 19, 2008 at 2:55 pm
Sorry, shall we all take ticket numbers, you grumpy bugger?
August 19, 2008 at 2:57 pm
So does everyone here like know each other in real life and stuff?
God I’ve been watching The Hills too much.
August 19, 2008 at 2:59 pm
Ignore him, Dave, he’s nothing. A half-dead monkey man with only his lies for company. You say what you like … until you fuck it all up by having a go at the foreigns.
August 19, 2008 at 3:00 pm
Tombstone – No. I’ve never met any of these people except some of them. We’re all strangers apart from the ones that aren’t.
Yes, that sounds about right.
August 19, 2008 at 3:00 pm
yes. im the handsome scottish one. SH is the cute little cheeky northern one who might be gay. dave is …im not sure what dave is. And napleon is the fat gay manager who’s trying to shag us.
August 19, 2008 at 3:01 pm
So what’s tommorow’s article going to be about then? I missed Dragon’s Den is anyone writing about that?
August 19, 2008 at 3:05 pm
I don’t know what the hell I am to these people. Or why I comment.
It’s a compulsive tendency I’ve long stopped finding pleasurable.
Take this comment. Useless. Contains nothing of any interest to anybody but yet their it is in the WWM comments section.
I’d ban me.
August 19, 2008 at 3:05 pm
NC, Right Guard Sport = Taking A Bath.
Eh?
Taking A Bath means hot water, soap and bloody good scrub. I think that’s where you’ve been going wrong…
If I’m wrong I’m sorry
August 19, 2008 at 3:09 pm
I didn’t need a bath, you fat shithouse. I assumed you meant there was a smell off of me on Saturday, even though there fucking-well wasn’t, you cheeky bastard. Hence my Right Guard Sport comment – see? Idiot. Fat idiot. Fat bald old idiot.
August 19, 2008 at 3:10 pm
Baths suck, showers are where it’s at.
August 19, 2008 at 3:10 pm
thats right – dave writes the lyrics.
August 19, 2008 at 3:13 pm
See how I don’t rise to the fat/bald nonsense, not being either
See how you rise to B.O. See how you do, see, watch it, look
Look
:-0
August 19, 2008 at 3:14 pm
I got that Lynx with that guy with the weird eyes, it really works. It’s 4 o’clock and I don’t smell like shit. Just Lynx, wank and despair.
August 19, 2008 at 3:16 pm
I use Imperial Leather body spray. Doesn’t smell of shit like Lynx, smells of soap, and keeps a man fresh all day.
Lynx is for kids, Imperial for pensioners. I’ll go with the wisdom age gifts society.
August 19, 2008 at 3:17 pm
You’re a bloody liar, mind. That’s been conclusively proved over at your second rate site. Ha ha!
August 19, 2008 at 3:17 pm
Lynx does appeal to children. That’s why I wear it, did I mention I wear glasses?
August 19, 2008 at 3:18 pm
Dave – You want to get a can of Right Guard Sport. Obviously using it in your case would be fraud, but I’m sure you could live with that for the 24 hour protection it’ll give those flabby armpits of yours.
August 19, 2008 at 3:19 pm
It’s hasn’t, it bloody hasn’t. You weren’t there, man, you weren’t in ‘Nam
August 19, 2008 at 3:21 pm
Are they paying you every time you mention Right Guard Sport or something?
Other all day protection body sprays are available.
August 19, 2008 at 3:22 pm
Actually, my arms are surrounded by no fat at all. I have the physique of a snowman.
Sure and Right Guard are great brands but it’s Imperial Leather that smells of soap. Soap is the smell I associate with a clean pit.
If I wanted to smell of chocolate I’d tape a Twix to my pit. If I wanted to smell of Africa…Best not go there…
August 19, 2008 at 3:23 pm
So Edna and Clair’s claims that you came third in your quiz are lies, are they? Your friends are liars – is that what you’re saying? With that attitude, I’m surprised you have any left.
Face it, you’ve claimed to be cleverer than you are, and you’ve been caught out. You’re a shammer, Piqued. A carpetbagger.
August 19, 2008 at 3:25 pm
Dave – Right Guard Sport gives off the whiff of achievement. It makes a man smell like he’s worked at his physique – not got there by cheating (see: Piqued, off of the internet).
August 19, 2008 at 3:26 pm
By the sounds of the things you’ve been saying it’s definitely best you don’t to Africa. I hear there’s 1,000,000,000,000 Zimbabwe dollars (12p) on your head.
August 19, 2008 at 3:27 pm
I forgot to say you’re a fat, sweaty failure, Dave.
August 19, 2008 at 3:30 pm
Woo hoo half an hour left at ‘work’ then it’s off home to watch Michaela’s Zoo Babies and Hollyoakes.
August 19, 2008 at 3:31 pm
Thingy’s on tonight.
Don’t forget that.
August 19, 2008 at 3:32 pm
That wasn’t fair, Napoleon. But it was accurate.
August 19, 2008 at 3:32 pm
The Devil and Daniel Johnson on More 4 tonight, make sure you all tune in
August 19, 2008 at 3:33 pm
I thought it was reasonably fair, Dave.
August 19, 2008 at 3:34 pm
There is nothing on on Tuesdays now Doc Martin’s finished and the F Word, I love that. Is Dragon’s Den repeated tonight?
August 19, 2008 at 3:37 pm
Piqued – I reckon I’ll give that a miss. You’ve proved yourself an untrustworthy character today, and I for one am not prepared to watch anything on the recommendation of a proven deceiver.
August 19, 2008 at 3:38 pm
I don’t think it’s fair to mock a man for his failure at life. I’m on anti-depressants have considered suicided twelve time today and cut my little toe with novelty drawing pins because it’s the only way I can feel anything, ANYTHING at all, my soul’s become so numb. I’m on the edge and yet you mock me.
I reckon that’s unfair.
Visit my blog at-
goodbyetoalldave.wordpress.com
August 19, 2008 at 3:38 pm
What is The Devil and Daniel Johnson anyway, and why is it must see TV? Will you be reviewing it?
August 19, 2008 at 3:39 pm
Tombstone – You could always switch off your television set and go out and do something less boring instead?
Either that or wank?
August 19, 2008 at 3:41 pm
The Devil and Daniel Johnson on More 4 tonight, make sure you all tune in
You’re trying to pick up some kudos by association there, Piqued. I can see right through you and your pub quiz cheatery claims.
August 19, 2008 at 3:43 pm
The Devil and Daniel Johnson is a documentary about the bloke in the title (who isn’t the Devil, the other one) and it’s old so if you were interested you’d have seen it ages ago.
I think what Piqued meant to say was ‘I’m a fan of once-obscure schizophrenic genius, Daniel Johnson. Please love me’.
August 19, 2008 at 3:47 pm
Alright Nap I do have a life and do other stuff, I was just under the impression that this was a television discussion site you cunt. You don’t get “don’t you have a life other than ponies” on the My Little Pony discussion board. I’m just lamenting the loss of two of my favourite shows Doc Martin and The F Word and enquiring whether Dragon’s Den was on today as I was out yesterday, bitch.
August 19, 2008 at 3:47 pm
Dave – I feel your pain. I’ve eaten nothing but butter for the last twenty years, and now I need the unswerving admiration of other butter addicts to get me off the butter and reclaim my life. Indeed, I write about this in my latest post – I’ve Started Shitting Butter Now – on my ponderous weight loss site, cheersandthanksforalltheflabber.cobblers.
Please, don’t leave negative comments on my site as I’m a butter-fuelled Nazi who does not tolerate dissent.
August 19, 2008 at 3:48 pm
It’ll pain him to know I’ve already watched it. All he does is cry and scream in trendy NY bars, almost beats his suffering girlfriend, talks about how, when his mother had cancer, all he could do was moan to her about his failing career, and calling other artists shit.
It’s funny when he pays an actor to pretend to have painted some of his work though. A critic takes one look at the art the goes, ‘can I recommend you a 1980s artist called Danile Johnson’. Shows critics aren’t as stupid as we’d like to think.
It’s good.
August 19, 2008 at 3:48 pm
The F Word’s intolerable shit, Tombstone.
August 19, 2008 at 3:50 pm
Tombstone – Clearly you’re not old enough to remember the opening monologue of popular 70s & 80s kid’s TV show, ‘Why Don’t You?’? If so, you’d know my comment …
“You could always switch off your television set and go out and do something less boring instead?”
… was meant to be *FUN!*
You miserable fucking cunt.
August 19, 2008 at 3:50 pm
You’ve lost me there, Dave.
August 19, 2008 at 3:51 pm
It’s awesome, I love his voiceover when he’s cooking. CHOP! BERRIES! WHISK! and he was hunting puffins, little bastards.
August 19, 2008 at 3:52 pm
SH – The Devil and Daniel Johnson.
August 19, 2008 at 3:53 pm
I was born in 1985, I do vaguely remember Why Don’t You but not as well as you. I apologise for the misunderstanding, I’m very defensive, cunt.
August 19, 2008 at 3:55 pm
Tombstone – Apology accepted.
*pretends to accept apology*
*writes Tombstone’s name down*
August 19, 2008 at 4:12 pm
Napoleon, sorry for the long reply, yes they’re square)ish) and very dark brown on’t bottom and see thru purple on’t top.
Ergo, I’m a man, ergo a peado.
So I can’t stick yer titty dog on my blog – too busy scouting for girls. And boys.
August 19, 2008 at 4:13 pm
Oooooh Why don’t you! I remember that! Excellent show, why did they stop making it?
August 19, 2008 at 4:14 pm
I’m gonna start a blog called ‘three pound review’ which’ll have nothing but reviews of movies can can get for, you guessed it, three pounds.
I’ll be watching ‘Clash of the Titans’ tonight, and I watched ‘Planet of the Apes’ last week. That’s six pounds of cinema magic, for six pounds!
August 19, 2008 at 4:15 pm
How old are you, BM? Are you fertile? If you’re fertile it doesn’t count.
August 19, 2008 at 4:20 pm
Badger – Then you’re a fat, old twat. No offence, like, but I’m calling anyone who refuses to help me in my campaign to save Dog with Tits a fat, old twat. Even the girls. You fat, old twat.
Dave – That’s a rubbish idea. £4 gets you a much better class of film. For £4, you can get Die Hard With A Vengeance – far superior fodder than Clash of the Titans or that shit-stain, Planet of the Apes.
August 19, 2008 at 4:25 pm
Clash of the Titans is one of the best films ever made – it’s worth more than £3. Are you sure you didn’t shoplift it, Dave? You ruddy thief.
August 19, 2008 at 4:27 pm
I’m not going to rise to that bullshit remark, Perry.
And they’re making three more Die Hard films, all signed for. Says a lot about the type that want to part an extra pound for an inferior movie if there’s still an audience for a bald, old bastard flopping about on coach roofs.
August 19, 2008 at 4:29 pm
HMV, Swineshead. Which is why my blog’ll be a service to gentleman like you and not cunts like Perry who want to watch the star of moonlighting acting like a racist in a hip, American ‘ironic’ fashion.
August 19, 2008 at 4:36 pm
SH what the fuck is the frida? been bothering me for weeks that.
August 19, 2008 at 4:43 pm
Swineshead – Clash of the Titans is a big pile of shit.
Dave – Fuck you, you spotty little bag of wet plaster. There’s fuck all wrong with Die Hard movies, fuck all. The only thing that’s wrong with them is the second one’s shit and the fourth one slips from your memory the instant it’s finished. Apart from that, there’s fuck all wrong with Die Hard movies, fuck all. Except the first one’s looking a bit ropey now, and Jeremy Irons is laughable in the third one. That aside, there’s fuck all wrong with these films, fuck all. FUCK ALL.
I for one will be boycotting this new site of yours for the two weeks it’s in existence. AND you haven’t a rat’s chance in hell of getting a girlfriend.
August 19, 2008 at 4:45 pm
And before I go, praise to Charliemingles because this was a fantastic review.
Farewell.
August 19, 2008 at 4:47 pm
Twit.
August 19, 2008 at 4:49 pm
You fucking bastard, cocksucking heap of old-timer bastard, dribbling, Crayola eating, scribbler bastard fuck.
They say racism’s a cancer, and looking at Jade Goodie they’re right (copright Dave).
August 19, 2008 at 4:52 pm
Dave – Twit.
Dave – Heard that cancer one already today (NOT copyright the monumentally untalented Dave – one of life’s also-rans).
August 19, 2008 at 4:53 pm
And you’re a pace-setter in what field, Perry? You Poptart eating spectre of shit.
August 19, 2008 at 4:57 pm
Sorry – The Frida is an aborted Friday Question…
August 19, 2008 at 5:03 pm
I think, Dave, that when we come come to the end of our lives and they look at our respective achievements, I will attain a higher position on life’s little scoreboard than you. Unless you get extra marks for wanking in the dark, collecting Battlestar Galactica DVD box sets, being a racist, watching endless repeats of Doctor Who and being hideous to behold, o’course. If that’s the case, I bow down to your superiority in the field of human achievement.
(You can’t win this, I won’t let you.)
August 19, 2008 at 6:39 pm
You’re confusing being comparatively good compared to me (a feit 90 percent of the world can share) with being in anyway a mark on ‘life’s little scoreboard. I guess you’re also a pretty good illustrator in comparison to a wilting cabbage, a better writer than a frozen pea with Aspergers.
Pat yourself on the back for those achievements, little champ.
And you’re a homophobic.
August 19, 2008 at 7:08 pm
You asked me this:
“And you’re a pace-setter in what field, Perry? You Poptart eating spectre of shit.”
In response to this:
“Dave – one of life’s also-rans.”
Doesn’t that suggest you’re inviting comparison?
Alright, I know it’s ridiculous to compare a man such as myself – the champ, as you say – to a ghastly little Ronald McDonald impersonator such as you, but what can I do when I took that to be the purpose of your question? Perhaps you should make it clearer in your next piece of ranting gobbledygook how you would like me to answer in the future?
You twit.
August 19, 2008 at 7:21 pm
Oh, and I’m not a homophobic. I happen to have met hundreds of gay people (probably), and I’ve no doubt treated them with the same level of disrespect I’ve treated their heterosexual brothers ‘n’ sisters. I’m an equal opportunities offender, and I’m happy to rub anyone up the wrong way be they gay, straight or one of them bit of both people.
Twit.
August 19, 2008 at 7:45 pm
And that’s why I like sparring with you. I’ll never win, but it entertains the shit out of me.
August 19, 2008 at 10:18 pm
That links for SH, cos I’ve come back from an event and I’m drunk.
August 19, 2008 at 10:50 pm
Is it okay if I write an article about the Tonightly show? And how do I submit it when I do?
August 19, 2008 at 11:49 pm
‘Ere, we should get Perry and Dave together with some strong alcohol. I’d watch.
August 19, 2008 at 11:49 pm
Submit it? My way of doing it is to email Napoleon and then get no reply for ages.
August 20, 2008 at 7:39 am
There’s that submissions page – link on the front page.
That might help.
And the email address on the front page might help too.
DUH.
August 20, 2008 at 8:10 am
I may be REALLY thick but all I can see is a submissions guidlines page and I see no email address.
August 20, 2008 at 8:23 am
Oh is it that wwmcontact one?
August 20, 2008 at 9:06 am
That’s the bunny, Mr Tombstone.
August 20, 2008 at 9:12 am
Righty ho, I’ll send it in after work. Feel free to tell me it’s shit and to fuck off and kill myself. I’ve never done TV review article writing types things before, normally do fiction and stuff.
August 20, 2008 at 9:14 am
JQW – I have a feeling there is no alcohol that’d be strong enough to get Ben ‘together with’ Dave.
August 20, 2008 at 9:20 am
I’d murder the bugger.
August 20, 2008 at 9:20 am
Rohypnol and a Cherry Brandy would though.
August 20, 2008 at 9:21 am
Who’s this Ben chap?
August 20, 2008 at 9:22 am
Rohypnol and Cherry Brandy, reminds me of my father.
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