Top 5 Worst Mother’s Day Songs

5) “Mother” by Danzig

While the song was probably written as a rhetorical challenge to parents and a warning against the dangers of censorship, the thought of Glenn Danzig anywhere near MY mother needs to come with a big, fat, Tipper Gore-sized warning label.

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4) “Mother” by John Lennon

Beginning with the ominous tolling of funeral bells which signified  his own mother’s death at the hands of a drunk driver, Lennon’s “Mother” features the line ”Mother, you had me/but I never had you,” and nearly a minute of guttural screaming.  One could argue that in general, Mother’s Day should be a pleasant affair.

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3) “Mother” by Pink Floyd

What’s the worst thing any mother can possibly do to their child?  Why, participating in the construction of The Wall, of course!  Throw in “making all of your nightmares come true” and some heavy-handed tampering with your sex life, and you’ve pretty much created the perfect blueprint for a perfectly shitty Mother’s Day.  It didn’t really need to be that high.

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2) “The Kids” by Lou Reed

The story goes that the screaming children effect at 5:17 of “The Kids” was produced by Bob Ezrin telling his children that their mother had just been killed in a horrific accident.  If the heart-wrenching cries of children weren’t enough to warrant the song’s inclusion on the list, the lines“They’re taking her children away/because of the things she did in the streets/In the alleys and bars, no she couldn’t be beat/that miserable rotten slut couldn’t turn anyone away,” surely would.  Leave this one off your Mother’s Day rotation, kids.

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1) “The End” by The Doors

The only thing less appropriate to the spirit of Mother’s Day then Glenn Danzig is probably Oedipus.  And the only thing less appropriate to the spirit of Oedipus is probably sordid tales of Jim Morrison doing similar deeds.  Your Mother’s Day picnic would probably come off much better without this particular father-killing, mother-screwing romp serving as the mood music.

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Some stupid shit, courtesy of Singularity Hub:

Learn more about the awesomeness of the Singularity, sort of:

BRACO! A Celebraco of Braco

See the Too-Real-For-YouTube video that has been hailed as “vile,” “hateful,” “derogatory,” and “disgusting”!

BRACO! A Celebraco of Braco from WhatToThinkWeekly on Vimeo.

New Cleavageless Katy Perry Video Fails to Weaken My Fixation on Katy Perry’s Breasts

Fade in on a garbage-encrusted planet. The camera pans over a robot with a teardrop-or-vagina-shaped glowing heart. A spacecraft descends, containing a horrific Earth monster called “Kanye West.” Alone, rejected by humanity, he raps to an imaginary camera. Where are the tits?

The ship flies past an alien floating in vacuum with no spacesuit, wearing a furling dress. The alien transforms into Katy Perry in alien makeup and a weird outfit that, weirdest of all, does not display her mammoth knockers. Alien Katy Perry twirls around in a weird way that the director probably thought would look like a Mannerist painting. But, unlike a work of Renaissance art, there are no tits. Barely even a hit of that famous cleavage, boobs so dangerous they can’t be let anywhere near Sesame Street.

Stuff out of a low-rent Lady Gaga video happens. Katy’s dress and appearance change a lot for no reason. Katy kisses the robot. It changes into a naked albino Wesley Snipes with his Demolition Man haircut.  Kanye lets loose with some weak rhymes. Various animals do stuff. A cheetah fucks another cheetah while some worms watch. Katy Perry puts on sunglasses and Lee Press-Ons and then has fawn legs. Approximately one billion lens flares pop onto the screen. (Fuck, you J.J. Abrams! It’s all your fault!) Holy shit, where are the fucking tits?!

I can only conclude that this video was one of the most effective and dastardly uses of reverse psychology in human history, and Google searches for “katy perry nude” and “katy perry boobs” went up about a billion percent today. So don’t play into their game. Instead, watch the more Katy-Perry-esque and more honest “Supertight” video, and then do a search for “Rose Byrne topless.” At least you’ll see some titties.

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Maybe this is the best way to adapt Philip K. Dick…

…low budget, with no big stars, by a group of weirdos who really care about the subject matter. Blade Runner, Total Recall, and Minority Report are the best adaptations of his work so far, but they don’t really capture the insane genius of his novels.


Radio Free Albemuth movie trailer
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This looks … weird.

Could it be that the Universe, in all its wisdom, has provided us with the mirror image of the Atlas Shrugged film adaptation? Both Radio Free Albemuth and Atlas Shrugged are movies that should have gotten the big budget treatment but were instead made by a rag-tag group of indie filmmakers. Both have themes of personal liberty and a corrupt, authoritarian government. Both PKD and Ayn Rand were novelists of ideas. One of them was a poor-to-middling writer with brilliantly mind-bending ideas, the other was a poor-to-middling writer with unoriginal ideas, an outsized sense of self-importance, and a nastily abrasive tone. Any guesses as to which author fits which description?

P.S. Would somebody please make The Three Stigmata of Palmer Eldritch into a movie already? Somebody who’s good at making movies?

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