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Whacking Archive 30 January 2005 - 11.45pm Go Marat! Niall Cook throws a spazz over my support for Marat Safin in the Aus Open final tonight:
(I'd like to point out to our Asian-hating racist that inviting DOS attacks on people probably isn't a smart move) Hey Niall, how'd you enjoy tonight's match?
Hehehehehehhe. Must be all that "determination and stamina" shining though, eh Niall? Maybe if the silly twat concentrated on tennis instead of throwing hissy fits at officials, he might have won. WAAAAANKERRRRRR!!!!!!
30 January 2005 "Zionist Elite Prepares to Desert America"
And guess where they're headed?...... .....wait for it.... Tasmania
<Tex waits for the snorting and laughter to die down> Yep, our old friend Joe Vialls has another essay up.
mmmmmkay......
I'm not sure if Joe thinks this is actually happening, will happen, or has happened. The bloke is so deep into looney-tunes land it's kinda hard to tell.
I'll summarise the remainder of the essay in point form:
Now here's where it really gets interesting:
And here it comes:
(Joe uses some rather creative photo analysis to back up this argument) Joe says all this contingency planning was necessary because the Jewboys secretly knew they were doomed:
Given the accuracy of Joe's other predictions, I wouldn't hold your breath for this one. We are promised more fascinating details on the Zionists' mass escape from America in Part 2 of this essay, due sometime soon. By the looks of it, it has something to do with Jews and Boeing, or something. Joe
can be reached here: joevialls@gawab.com.
Write to him and tell the lonely old soul how much you appreciate his
fearless search for the truth.
I
don't give a shit if he is an Aussie. I hope this
whinging, snivelling brat gets his arse kicked in the final.
The Sydney Morning Herald's senile Alan Ramsey - who's dreamy love affair with Mark Latham crashed head-on with reality on election night - is very, very unhappy with Latham's demise as opposition leader:
No mention of course, of Latham's staggering political ineptitude and borderline-psycho behaviour. To Ramsey and his ilk, there is little difference between Latham and the archangel Gabriel. Still,
I shouldn't complain. Watching Labor 'true believers' enter their ninth
year of mental meltdown is a wonderful sight to behold.
25 January 2005 Sydney University's friendly terrorist Sydney Uni is hosting a conference featuring Red Brigade terrorist Antonio Negri. Scott Campbell has more (scroll down to 20 Jan). What
I'd like to know is, why exactly was this scuzzball given an entry visa?
Niall responds again:
I guess Niall missed the link to his post, with all the nice "context" in Niall's own words and pictures. I'm surprised this
bloke is actually capable of using a web-browser....
Crazy Joe has posted a frightening update to his Nasty Jews Persecute Prince Harry essay.
Scary stuff. What was this "suppression": death threats from hoards of Zionists? portscan attacks from Yiddish Hackers? No, it turns out the terrifying "suppression" Joe refers to was an e-mail which talked about photo copyright.
Joe's courage in the
face of such horrors is truly the stuff of legend.
So sayeth Zoe Williams, in a laughably stupid Guardian piece, in which she argues that buying investment properties is "naked greed":
'No moral justification', apart from providing for your future through a voluntary series of transactions. As a loyal Guardianista one does shudder at the thought...... Williams - of course - blithely dismisses the uncomfortable, simple truth that housing prices are caused by demand for accommodation. No demand, no nasty evil people buying rental properties. What exactly does this bimbo not understand about this? (Scott
Campbell has more on this too)
On the right: I've added a bunch of scooter-related links. On
the left: deleted a few which, a) haven't been updated in ages, b) take
too bloody long to load, c) I simply don't read anymore.
Motorcycle racing: finally, a year that won't suck Testing season has begun in SBK and MotoGP. MotoGP looks as good as ever, but the real excitement is that the World Superbike series is finally going to be worth watching for the first time since the 2000 season. Why? Simple: all the manufacturers are back, and there's a 1000cc limit for both twins and fours. 2003 was a horror year, with only Ducati entering a factory team, and saw Neil Hodgson win a two horse race while all the good riders had fucked off to MotoGP. 2004 was a slight improvement, with a semi-competitive Honda team featuring whizkid Chris Vermeulen, yet the series was still a Ducati benefit. This year, all the manufacturers have factory-backed bikes, we have competitive fours, twins and triples, and all the good riders are back. Check out the lineup
I mean, Yowza. That's four guys who have won GP races, two World Superbike champs, three World Supersport champs, nine who have won world superbike races, one American Superbike champion and bunch of others who have won races in national superbike championships. Talk about a depth of talent! And all on competitive machinery. Every single person on this list has a realistic chance of winning races (yes, even the Petronas guys if it's wet). Championship wise? Here are my five favourites to win the title, in order or likelihood: 1: Chris Vermeulen - nearly did it last year in his rookie year with a brand-new bike, brand new team and no setup data. If he stays injury-free, he's an easy pick for no.1. 2: Troy Corser - it's been nine years since Corser won the title for Ducati, and after two frustrating years developing the underpowered Petronas, Corser has finally scored himself a fast motorcycle again - the Suzuki GSXR1000 with the crack Alstare Corona team. He's been fast in testing so far, yet ever since his disastrous tilt at Grand Prix racing in 1997, he's been hopelessly erratic: sometimes miles faster than everyone, at other times back in the pack, usually blaming the tyres. Corser will need to lift his game, but he's got the machinery, team and talent to do it. 3: Noryuki Haga - like Corser, Nori-chan hasn't been the same since doing the GP thing. Two dreadful years with Aprilia and an erratic year with a possibly quite crappy Ducati may have dulled Nori's edge. Still, the guy is back on an inline-four superbike, and with an extra 250cc this time. If he can get a grip on the bike early on, even Vermeulen may not be able to stop him. 4: James Toseland - the current champ, who impressed me enormously last year with a sensible attitude and disciplined riding. His championship is slightly tainted by the "Ducati advantage" last year, but all that is gone now. He's up against some serious talent on equal machinery. Still, I think the lad has the skill and mental fortitude to defend his title. 5: Regis Laconi is a distant number 5. He's in with a shot, but the bloke gives "inconsistency" a bad name. Regis is essentially a more skilled incarnation of Norick Abe: bloody fast, but often off the boil. I'm putting him on this list because he certainly has the talent to beat these guys, but honestly, I can't see it happening this year. Praise
Jeebus: World Supers is back.
24 January 2005
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Richard Makarewicz in the Sydney Morning
Herald letters page
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Giles Ji
Ungpakorn, Socialist Worker
You'll need to keep a bucket nearby for this one: Noam Chomsky's interview with Radio Havana Cuba. The
staggering hypocrisy and moral equivalency on display simply beggars belief.
Niall responds.....
Hmm, what was this context? Oh wait, here it is.....
So,
in other words, in the context of a traffic accident, Niall justifies
racial slurs because he thinks they are accurate. Quite what
"slitty eyes" and the guy's Vietnamese nationality have to do
with being a crap driver isn't quite clear. Then again, this is Niall
we're talking about...........
17 January 2005 Brisbane's online Wookie - Niall Cook - doesn't like my opinion of summer.
Thanks Niall. Advice appreciated. Now let me return the favour: If you have a problem with slitty-eyed, slimy little Vietnamese sharing your urban spaces, maybe you should move out to the country, bwana. Don't
thank me, it was a pleasure.
The Ask Imam "online fatwa resource" gives the latest pieces of guidance which Muslims with severe mental problems can use to cope with the horrors of the modern world...... Subject: children's books & toys
Answer...
The idiot questioner also has infant children it seems...
Ugggh.
Islam, it seems, is not good for the brain.
With friends like these....... I bet Prince Harry wishes he'd never worn that nazi uniform. Not only has he been widely condemned, but he's also gained some supporters he could do without:
There's lots more where this comes from. Including some fascinating Jewish-Moneylenders-murdered-Princess-Diana theories, a rant about Jewish "uncontrolled rage and iinsanity" [sic] and some truly wacko rambling on how Harry's teenage female admirers are now all going out and buying swastikas in defiance of the "Jewish lobby". Oh, and Oliver Cromwell was a traitor to England because he didn't have the Jews wiped out. No
really. Go read.
Return of the Green Left Weekly The Stalinists are back. Does anyone else think it slightly odd that these revolutionary numbskulls take their holidays during a season that is an excess of the horrors of Christianity and capitalism? Anyway, their latest issue is a doozy. Some features include: - an ejaculatory review of the Che Guevara movie. - a plea to understand North Korea. (It's all the Americans' fault) - this brilliant headline: "Chavez calls for world ‘anti-globalisation' network". So, its first act will be to disband itself? - an inspirational letter from convicted Victorian union thug Craig Johnston to the Cuban Five:
You could say that. You could also say Johnston destroyed property and assaulted people.
Except for political opponents, homosexuals and anyone who actually wants to leave the place.
No democracy, freedom of speech, freedom of movement, or freedom of association. Wonderful.
Maybe he could ask Fidel why he has murdered thousands of political opponents. Fucking
commie scum.
16 January 2005 It was 41c on Friday, and was still bloody hot yesterday. I
hate summer.
While the USA and Australia are saving lives, the French are proving to be as bloody useless as ever.
The recently "elected" chief Palestinian mass-murderer already has his death squads in action. Yeah,
we should really give these people a state.
Just watched Scorcese's Raging Bull, a film which one particular group of critics claimed was the best film of the 1980's. Frankly, I dunno what all the fuss was about. De Niro's protrayal of middleweight champion Jake LaMotta may be accurate, but his character is as tiresome a protagonist as you could imagine. The film amounts to: LaMotta shouting at people, thumping opponents in the boxing ring or bashing his wife. This is the problem with the movie: I couldn't give a shit what happened to the paranoid, misogynist schmuck. The narrative was poor: LaMotta's connections to the mob are only vaguely sketched, and you have little clue as to his motivations most of the time. Cathy Moriarity does a great job with a badly-written role as LaMotta's wife. Joe Pesci has little to do other than his usual Goodfellas-psycho riff as LaMotta's brother and manager. The production values weren't too good either. The black n' white cinematography was pedestrian (it certainly added little in terms of atmosphere), the sound mix was terrible (it was genuinely hard to decipher some of the dialogue) and the boxing choreography - while better than Rocky - was still painfully artificial. Why
Scorcese thought this asshole's life merited a movie is beyond me. It's
not a bad movie, but it's vastly overrated and is honestly not
worth the effort.
It should now be obvious to most Australians how we really did dodge a bullet on October 9, 2004. Can you imagine this sickly, mentally unstable crybaby as our PM? Praise
Jeebus most of the voting public were sane enough to send this dick back
to Green Valley.
And while we're on the topic..... Steve
Edwards has a good post on the Labor leadership squabbles.
11 January 2005
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Rob
Berkeley.
Just another homicidal Palestinian creep Daniel
Pipes takes
a look at the new "moderate" Palestinian leader.
The immortal Gregory Shearman at aus.politics:
and about poor, innocent Osama re. September 11:
Further
comment unnecessary.
Watched In The Bedroom the other night. Powerful performances, beautiful cinematography and what could have been a compelling story. Unfortunately, the film's pacing is so unrelentingly glacial it makes the movie all but unwatchable. It's so goddamned slow. I don't necessarily mind a slow pace, provided it's used to build mood, atmosphere or lets the audience think about something (Terrence Malick's movies for examples). None of these apply to this movie. Scenes drag on forever over things which do not enhance either the story or the characters. This material desperately needed a different director and editor. The ingredients were there. Sadly, it got ballsed up royally on the way to the screen. Avoid.
7 January 2005 "If I were a billionaire" - the series continues...... I posted a few weeks back how I would have my own jetcopter. I've decided on another toy I'd acquire: a Mack Truck, with sleeper cabin. I wouldn't have a trailer. Just stick a tray on the rear of the chassis to carry my motorcycles.
The
ultimate in interstate highway cruising. The ability to squish any Nissan
Skyline you come across and the massive consumption of the planet's resources,
which would royally piss off the greenies.
Keeping the kiddies away from teachers Kim Du Toit has a great post on the home-schooling of his children. I
guess Kim isn't one of the people Jamie
Glazov was talking about....
Can
any of my Australian readers provide me with feedback on local ISP broadband
plans? I'm looking to upgrade to a plan, hopefully for no more than $50
per month. I've fucking had it with dial-up.
If you have your own webpage, then please add the anti-spam links to your page that are listed under "Death To Spam" on the right-hand sidebar. Having
these links on your webpage helps to bugger up the spambots. So please,
add the links when you have a spare moment.
4 January 2005 "Did New York orchestrate the Asian tsunami?"
This was written by our favourite web-psychopath Joe Vialls. Joe - in his psychotic haze of jew-hatred and conspiracy delusions - had decided there was a sinister hand behind last week's natural disaster:
Joe's theory? You guessed it: a Zionist NeoCon nuclear device, buried in the ocean trench:
Joe points to "irregularities" in seismic readings and "mysterious" US naval movements as evidence for this. What's the point of all this nuking? Why, it all plays into the Zionists' grand plan of course!
If you have any "critical intelligence" of use to Joe, you can e-mail him here and let him know. Now,
maybe it's just me, but do you think there's a possibility Mr. Vialls
might have some kind of mental problem? Just a hunch.....
He's not in Joe Vialls' league, but here's an amusing post from aus.politics about the tsunami, from somebody named "Oxygen":
Heh.
Rock on dude!
Back to the topic of great Korean movies..... Sasha Castel has been enjoying that masterpiece of Korean Wrestling Cinema - The Foul King. It's one of the funniest movies ever made, and the best Korean movie I've seen since the mighty Yongary: monster from the deep....... Ahhh yes, a true classic. Think of Godzilla made with much, much less money. You can gasp at the awe-inspiring SFX: the metal tube sticking out of the inflexible Yongary puppet whenever it breathes fire. The attack helicopters & missiles which travel forward by sliding down a piece of very-visible fishing wire. The hollow cardboard skyscrapers which bounce when Yongary knocks them over. The set for the action scenes: a stunning miniature city, made up of small toy cars, plastic trees, paper-mache buildings & backgrounds, all stuck to the top of what appears to be someone's dining table. It has great audio-dubbing, which seems to be several seconds out of sync, even in the original Korean. Magnificent.
2 January 2005 I've been drinking a lot of beer & muscat. I've also been fighting ISP problems which now appear to be solved. Hope
you had a fun New Year celebration, or a peaceful lack thereof.
Straight from John Wayne's dead rectum I've had some bad movie experiences recently. First I sat through Evita, consoling myself with the thought that "it's all uphill from here". That was before I saw Wild Bill. Wild Bill is - quite simply - one of the biggest cinematic turds I've ever endured. Or tried to endure. I needed multiple attempts to get through it. Imagine every cringe-worthy Western genre cliche plonked into the one movie. Imagine dialogue so bad it makes Steven Seagal sound like Sir Laurence Olivier. Imagine a list of fine actors giving the worst performances of their careers. Imagine a Natural Born Killers methodology in the crap cinematography, the claustrophobic sound design, the annoying jump-cut editing. Imagine that Mel Brooks had tried to turn Blazing Saddles into a serious drama once he got to the editing room. Now, magnify all that by a factor of ten, and you have Wild Bill. Jeff Bridges stars as wild west legend James Butler 'Wild Bill' Hickok. His performance consists largely of looking constipated while John Hurt rattles on with a lot of very dull narration. Pixar fans will be glad to hear that Jessie the Cowgirl makes an appearance. Except this time she's called Calamity Jane and is played by Ellen Barkin. I still can't decide which one of them gave a more realistic performance. The screenplay could have come from a website called "random western movie scene generator". Most scenes go something like this.... 1:
Wild Bill Shows up in some town, does a lot of drinking and shouting. Look, I have nothing against a brainless western or two. The Good, The Bad and The Ugly, Silverado and Tombstone are some of the best Saturday night beer-n-popcorn movies ever made. They were beautifully crafted pieces of entertainment. Wild Bill isn't. The director Walter Hill has never been a particularly intellectual film-maker. All his films are cliched macho-man actioners with zero-dimensional characters and wooden dialogue. In his early days, they worked: Southern Comfort in particular is a brilliant, unnerving riff on Deliverance. Wild Bill is a painful testament to just how badly Hill's abilities have eroded. Good points? It's shorter than Evita, and the fella who played the Cherokee chief in the opium-dream sequence was kinda cool n' scary, though he looked about as Cherokee as William Shatner. If
you spot this film on TV, give it a look and savour a true experience
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