From: "Rev. Ivan Stang" <stang@subgenius.com>
Newsgroups: alt.slack
Date: Fri, Dec 13, 2002 11:10 AM
Also, "Bob" meets Nyarlathotep by briefly
removing the Pipe from his
mouth to exhale, in a series of new pictures.
(I got aholt of an unusual Macintosh-only kids' 3D art
program demo
that begged exploitation.)
Also, selected funny MP3 clips from some ESO radio shows
from around
Thanksgiving and Kennedy-Day. And, I have been chopping
up and tweaking
the old "Bad Doktors" media barrage tape,
and bits of that are
sprinkled throughout. And some Puzzling Evidence-Howll-Philo
show
clips.
SWAG NOTE: I took my daughter's advice. Many of the
Dobbshead-fronted
shirts and sweatshirts in the catalog had large rectangular
color
graphics across the BACK. I'm not much for fabric-related
issues so I
figured hey, you get a color picture for free. But,
apparently, more
fabric-concerned persons would prefer the back blank,
or with a smaller
design up top, across the shoulders. So I redid several
garments so
that they now display the word "SubGenius"
in St. Kenneth Huey's
special "logo" style a la Book of the SubGenius.
In black outline on
the top of the back of the shirt.
It is pretty easy for me to go in there and customize
shirts or add
designs, so don't hesitate to ask about customization.
The fuckers at Cafe Press must have run out of the Xmas
ornament
materials (called "jewelry" in our catalog),
because those items are
gone from all Cafe Press catalogs, DAMN IT! Those were
JUST what I
wanted for myself. I'll have to get the ceramic art
tiles instead.
Those are gonna be HEAVY hanging from my butt-broomstick,
though, damn.
Seriously... I started doing my own Xmas shopping using
the Cafe Press
SubGenius store. I can get stuff "for cost"
since it's our store. But
it still costs. (The Church does not actually mark these
up very much.)
Luckily, credit cards were invented centuries ago.
I was about to buy somebody a 2003 SubG calendar when
it sunk in that
she wouldn't be able to display it at work or even at
home, BECAUSE IT
HAS A FUCK-SCENE IN IT! It's a completely psychedelicized
fuck scene
using computer models instead of real fuckers, but...
plus the X-Day
scenes are all hellish and lurid looking, just right
for scaring
children or pissing off co-workers . (Much like a calendar
of Bible
pictures, come to think of it.)
I am getting the "Bob" at Burning Man Panoramic
Wrap-Around Art Mugs
and matching tiles for my Burning Man buddies and the
Sacred Hieroglph
wrap-around mug and matching tile for ME. And don't
tell Princess Wei,
but I'm working on the complete Princess Wei Trading
Tile Set. After
that I'll collect the complete X-Day Panorama set.
I should probably get some of the postcards of LeMur
art for the people
I'm too cheap to buy real presents for, although they
come out to
around 75 cents each anyway.
Also I cannot live without the lunchbox with the Dobbstown
photo on one
side and the Frop harvest picture on the other.
And I must have The SubGenius Must have Slack tote bag
so I can haul
crap to the station using a bag showing my own face,
distorted, at age
24.
And the 45 Dobbsheads mousepad will give me something
to watch slowly
rubbed away over the years.
NEEDLESS TO SAY I need one each of EVERY clock design.
And the license
plate frame. And that "America After X-Day"
map has been BEGGING to be
a $15 wall poster since 1995.
Last night I totaled up what I wanted to spend JUST
ON MYSELF and it
came to about $300. Hrmmmm.
I guess all those people I was gonna buy presents for
will just have to
wait till next year. Sorry Mom, Dad, kids. Got to have
my Dobbsheads.
Bulldada Time Control Labs will only be able to fill
Xmas-y orders up
till Dec. 18th, and then I've got to start packing my
sleigh. The Cafe
Press side of the scatalog however will be available
for last-minute
shipping all the way through the holidays.
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Subject: Re: Hot Yog-Sothoth Pics on a.b.s.
From: "ICEKNIFE" <icNOekSPAMnife@lmi.net>
DEAR STINKY DUMBASS WUT NEVER EVER LISTENS TO A SINGLE
THING I SAY,
*EVER*;
Someone relay this to retardboy, please, since he
don't read my
posts (the ONLY sign of sanity he has EVER shown, btw).
It be very easy to get names and mailing addresses
of costume
designers and wardrobe people for different popular
TV shows and the
various production companies. Want shwag to sell? PRODUCT
PLACEMENT.
Get some blinky teener on Dawson's Greek, or whatever
that buttfucking
show is, to wear a Dobbshead T-shirt on the damn show.
If yer a soft
drink company, you have to pay for that stuff. When
you're a hip and
snarky fringe artfag clique, you can sent them comps,
and they use
them.
ARE YOO STOOPID, OR WUT?
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Subject: Re: Hot Yog-Sothoth Pics on a.b.s.
From: bobdiddley@aol.com (Bobdiddley)
Stang sez:
>And I must have The SubGenius Must have Slack tote
bag so I can haul
>crap to the station using a bag showing my own face,
distorted, at age
>24.
You were 24 years old? What a coincidence! I was 24 once, too.
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Subject: Re: Hot Yog-Sothoth Pics on a.b.s.
From: nenslo <nenslo@yahooX.com>
"Rev. Ivan Stang" wrote:
> It is pretty easy for me to go in there and customize
shirts or add
> designs, so don't hesitate to ask about customization.
Make one with a big arrow on the back pointing downward
and the words
INSERT PENIS HERE.
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Subject: Re: Hot Yog-Sothoth Pics on a.b.s.
From: "Rev. Ivan Stang" <stang@subgenius.com>
nenslo <nenslo@yahooX.com>wrote:
> "Rev. Ivan Stang" wrote:
>
> > It is pretty easy for me to go in there and
customize shirts or add
> > designs, so don't hesitate to ask about customization.
>
> Make one with a big arrow on the back pointing
downward and the words
> INSERT PENIS HERE.
Damn it Nenslo, you have one half a brain; you should
have that shirt
made by Cafe Press and sell 'em yourself. I guarantee
you'll sell at
least 3.
I likewise think Blackout should do one with his "I
Visualized World
peace and All I Got Was This Lousy T-Shirt". I
always wanted to do a
button that said KISS MY BUTTon. Many of us are full
of billion-dollar
ideas. We're a regular bunch of one-man Pet Rocks.
It is REALLY easy to have Cafe Press make shirts etc.
You make your
artwork 8x10 or 10x8 at 200 dpi, sign in with them,
which is like
joining a Yahoo club, and you upload it and SUDDENLY
there it is in the
catalog. Believe it or not, some of those shops do okay.
I've HEARD.
Our Sub Gee shop will save ourSubG Foundation asses
about a month after
Xmas, or at least help keep our asses from being shaved
quite so
closely.
I spent about 2 hours in there yesterday ordering one
of almost
everything. The horror of it is we're giving most of
it away, but I'm
having it all sent here first so I can see what the
hell some of these
things really look like. For instance, can a mousepad
really be a
suitable surface for something so finely resolved as
the 45 Dobbsheads
illo by heart Ignition.
I have a virtual stack of old Nenslo pictures which
I thought would
work great on bibs and teddy bears, likewise a stack
of Mavreedeez
pictures, but Vreedeez said he wanted to reserve those
images for
paintings. You had said here some time back that you
had some pics you
thought you might put on Cafe Press products, but then
you went and
antagonized with Magdalen about the "approval"
aspects, 'cause she
answered your question like she would any obnoxious
Bobbie named Alecto
who asked that in public, so I was sort of waiting to
see if you would
just go and do your Cafe Press ideas anyway. For all
I know, you did.
Interestingly, well, maybe not so interestingly, the
stuff of ours that
sells on Cafe Press is the STRAIGHT UP OLD SCHOOL LOGO
DOBBSHEADS,
WINGS OF SLACK, "MUST HAVE SLACK" and (dobbs
forgive me) the "Bobfish."
Once in a blue moon somebody will get something with
the black and
white "Bob" and Connie. All those dozens of
colorful computer art
pieces that make the catalog pages themselves look so
cool, well,
that's about all they do.
It could be that people do what I tended to do when
shopping... start
simple. One simply MUST have the Hieroglyph Mug and
Tile, and the
"Bob"-AntiBob and soon, first. I found myself
thinking that way when I
was buying stuff myself. Also, whereas you can give
something with a
tasteful Dobbshead on it to Aunt Nellie, she might not
care for ANY of
the tripped out nudity-tainted full color hippie dippy
ones.
I am REALLY REALLY PISSED that they ran out of the Xmas
ornament
doohickies, before I got to order any with the mandala
Connie patterns
on them. Those were my favorites of the whole catalog,
and they were
CHEAP, and now they're GONE, probably for good. And
I had managed
through ad copy to turn that cheap junk into fancy jewelry.
In my own
mind anyway. AHHHHHHHHH. I believe ONE SUBGENIUS ordered
some of those
before they were declared Out of Stock.
My credit card company's robot phoned me IMMEDIATELY
after I placed the
order, to ask if I was REALLY SERIOUS and REALLY ME,
and not a credit
card defrauder.
God damn it what am I doing on this newsgroup again.
I have to mail out
swag and shows by 3. I have to finish and dub THREE
fucking Hours of
Slack and mail them by next week. Luckily, Susie the
Floozy sent me her
first DIGITALLY produced show, her D.C. Sniper show,
which is just
FLAWLESS and will save me work. But GOT-DAMN IT!! And
finish copying
off all this other audio so I can copy the 5X-Day video
samples
computo-style and mail IT out. And those WEBSITE FIXES
I never got to.
FUCK! The XMAS PAGES! FUCK! And that guy wanted some
video for that
RAWilson documentary. FUCK!!! And my email is stacked
up to HIGH
HEAVEN, seriously, if anybody emailed me and is thinking,
"Whoa, I
guess I don't merit answering, what a SNOOT," well,
it's not that, it's
all this other shit. Which I'm NOT COMPLAINING ABOUT,
mind you. I am
however VERY BUSILY PROCRASTINATING.
Because the IMPORTANT thing was that last night, before
I finally
crashed, I determined that I had CRACKED the SECRET
of how Bill
Ellsworth did that FUCKING incredible abstract Bryce
animation in the
INFINITY'S CHILD video... I have watched that thing
in fast-forward and
reverse , with my eyes squinted, 10 times, and I gradually
worked out
by logical deduction (and some dated old Bryce manuals)
how certain
things MIGHT be done, especially involving animation
of the textures,
or rather of SPECIFIC PARAMETERS of the textures, and
sure enough, I
ran some thumbnail tests and between the first and second,
learned that
a FEATHER TOUCH is PLENTY. Getting those Kai-looking
patterns to flow
like water or molten lead was one hurdle. The other
is controlled
terrain morphing WHILE USING THAT TERRAIN AS A GLASS
LENS... I
THINK.... or in some cases just animating a view of
the REFLECTIONS on
a warping terrain... if only these things didn't take
so FUCKING LONG
just to test-render. It's the sort of thing that makes
one start
hankering for the 1.5 gb RAm dual processor shit. And
in the MEANTIME,
because of a free lance DAY JOB, I'm -- get this --
having to learn PHP
programming (or at least exploitation) so that I can
set up email
catalog autoresponders for companies without having
to hire some kid to
do it for me. Can you fucking believe it. Timed email
autoresponders.
In between cutting out SubGenius CD labels. What a way
to avoid work.
What's SICK is that I kinda DIG it!
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Subject: Re: Hot Yog-Sothoth Pics on a.b.s.
From: hellpopehuey@subgenius.com (HellPopeHuey)
"Rev. Ivan Stang" wrote....
> Many of us are full of billion-dollar
> ideas. We're a regular bunch of one-man Pet Rocks.
I was gonna make up a HellPope Huey t-shirt, all swirly
synths and
Dobbsheads over flaming braziers, 'Wizard of Oz"
style. Then I looked
in the mirror and realized I was as ugly as a bag full
of Legumes and
that the 3 people who wore one would break out in nasty
bumps and try
to sue the Church. There goes my 15 minutes in about
25 seconds.
Shidagawdamn.
--
HellPope Huey® hellpopehuey@subgenius.com
You're squeezing the wrong spheres, dummy
"When we moved to New York in '67, we had this
miserable f**king apartment on Thompson Street,
but it was a block away from (Edgar) Varese's house.
He was already dead by that time, but I used to walk
by there
and see that red lacquer door and just try to imagine
what it would be like to be trapped in that apartment
not writing music for 25 years."
- Frank Zappa
"Are you okay?"
"No, I'm kinda f**ked up in general,
so its hard to gauge."
- "Death To Smoochy"
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