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RICK GUZMAN CELEBRITY BRICK LIST #8
RANDI
RHODES:
No, not Ozzy’s dead guitar player. This Randi Rhodes
is talk show hosts on Air America Radio, the new liberal
talk radio station. I was excited to listen on their first
day. They have hosts like Chuck D, Al Franken & Janeane
Garofalo. I tune in as I’m driving home from work
that first day & I hear a woman I’ve never heard
before. That woman is Randi Rhodes. She's’ a former
Florida DJ with a think Queens accent & her cynical
attitude is pure New York. All is going well until she interviews
Ralph Nader. She’s pissed at Nader for ruining the
election. Rhodes believe the spoiler theory that “a
vote for Nader is a vote for Bush”, meaning she thinks
anybody who’d vote for an independent candidate would
automatically vote for a democrat if the independent wasn’t
on the ticket. It’s an opinion I don’t agree
with, but I certainly understand where it comes from.
My
problem with Randi Rhodes was that she wouldn’t let
Nader explain his position. When you won’t let the
other side get their point of view out there, you cease
to be a good interviewer or debater & you have become
Bill O’Reilly. When you’re on a station that’s
supposed to be the antithesis of the conservative media
you shouldn’t exhibit their worst traits. Randi, you’re
a black spot on an otherwise good radio station. You gotta
get bricked, honey.
HALLE
BERRY:
Fuck Halle Berry. I said it & I fear no reprisals. See,
most people think Halle Berry is an icon. That’s bullshit.
She’s attractive, yes. But she’s also in so
many shitty movies that it’s ridiculous. She’s
a very bad actress. Fuck her Oscar too. In X-Men, Halle
Berry plays Storm, an African mutant with the power to control
the weather. Berry tried to use a Kenyan accent in the first
X-Men film, but it was so piss-poor that she ditched it
for the sequel. There’s also Gothika, a terrible mix
of The Sixth Sense, 8MM & Berry’s own Rich Man’s
Wife, which was little more than a movie of extreme close
ups of Halle Berry. I’d love to chuck bricks at Miss
Berry while watching The Last Boy Scout, a fine film that
Berry’s in for 10 minutes, then she dies. Yippee!
MELISSA
RIVERS:
My buddy, Greg, put it best when he said “The last
time I saw a face like Melissa Rivers, there was a bit in
its mouth & Spiderman was riding on its back in the
movie Seabiscuit.” This horse-faced mess has no right
critiquing how anybody else looks. Her only encounters with
a hard on must come from the service end of a glory hole.
I have to find a way to slip my brick through that hole
& clunk her in the eye.
MICHAEL
POWELL:
The chairman of the Federal Communications Commission is
a waste of salary made up of our tax dollars. He’s
worked hard to allow corporations to monopolize TV &
radio stations. But if any of those corporations get out
of line, Powell has no trouble stomping on the First Amendment
to toss controversial artists in the trash. The FCC targeted
Howard Stern & the people responded by barraging the
FCC with complaints of indecency against more socially acceptable
figures such as Oprah for talking on the air about “tossing
the salad”. The people have spoken, Powell. We don’t
want a moral watchdog getting an undeserved salary &
most of us would bash you with a brick if given half a chance.
WILLA
FORD: She’s
a pop singer who I’ve only heard sing on commercials
for Six Flags theme parks. My main knowledge of Willa Ford
comes from Maxim articles & her inclusion on VH1 countdown
shows, I’ve gathered that Willa is the kind of girl
you can fistfuck all night & she’ll ask for more
in the morning. That’s when you realize you don’t
want to give her anymore since your arm is covered with
a sticky film all the way up to your elbow. So you give
her a brick up the cunt & a boot out the door. Wiggle
your nasty ass out of here.
INSANE
CLOWN POSSE: I
admit to a fear of clowns, but not the ICP. They’re
laughable. They’re white rappers in stupid face paint
who dabble in wrestling & pour substandard soda pop
on their legions of troglodyte fans. The fans don’t
even appear to like each other but they are very loyal to
the ICP as they buy all ICP merchandise, which seems to
be all that the clowns can do well. The clowns also have
egos out the ass & brag about more success than they
actually have. Their attitude is gangsta without the guns.
Personally I feel a clown is more deadly than a thug (mostly
because I’ve read It) it’s still silly for them
to posture in such a way. I’ll have to bum rush them
from behind because a clown will devour your soul in seconds
if given a chance. It’ll be a battle without honor
& humanity.
CONDOLEEZA
RICE: The
national Security Advisor, when asked about what warnings
she received about terror attacks prior to 9/11 claimed
she’d received a memo stating that Ossama Bin Laden
would like to attack America, not 1 stating that he would
attack America & that those aren’t the same things.
Well, Condi, I’d like to hit you with many bricks.
If I get the chance, I will hit you with many bricks. Then
I’d like you to explain the difference to congress
when I’m done.
MALCOLM
MCLAREN:
The self proclaimed Svengali of the Sex Pistols has had
a brick beating coming for a long time. Whereas punk was
supposed to be about freedom & originality, McLaren
sold it to the masses as a uniform, spinning cash from chaos.
He ripped the Pistols off for a lot of dough, lost a law
suit in which he was accused of exploiting the underage
girl in Bow Wow Wow & then made horrible music on his
own. In the queen’s English, he’s a poncey cunt.
Or is it a cunty ponce? Fuck it. I’m from New York.
Here’s your brick, fucker.
THE
WACHOWSKI BROTHERS: They
started with Bound, which is a fantastic heist movie with
excellent cinematography & hot girl-on-girl action.
Then they did The Matrix, which had lots of innovation but
a bad lead actor. But closing out the trilogy, the Wachowski
brothers attempted to convince viewers that Keanu Reeves
was the digital Jeebus, clued us into their leather fetish
& ostracized most fans by using the word “assiduously”
(meaning marked by careful unremitting attention or persistent
application). They’re 2 guys who made Warner Brothers
a lot of money & then turned their franchise into a
wankfest. I don’t think moviegoers gave a damn by
the third film, hence the advertising for the DVD. The tagline
is “Complete the trilogy”. As if to say, “You’ve
come this far. Might as well see it through. Brick beatings
for the Wachowskis, although if their penchant for leather
is any indication, they might like it.
ANN
COULTER:
For a while now, I’ve heard what an ice bitch Ann
Coulter is. The other night I actually got to see Queen
Frosty Nips on TV. Everyone was commenting on Dubya’s
press conference the night before & how he wouldn’t
admit to any mistakes or apologize to families of the victims
of 9/11 for not following up on terror warnings. When Coulter
was asked if Dubya should apologize she responded with,
“I don’t think the President should be asked
to apologize. I think we should ask Osama Bin Laden &
his people to apologize to the families of victims of 9/11.
But they won’t apologize & that’s why they
need to die.”
I
can agree with Chilly McCoochie about Al Quaida needing
to be stopped. You have to stop those who try to harm you
& if you harm them in the process, it’s self-defense.
But to entertain the notion of Al Quaida apologizing is
preposterous. It’s as ridiculous as a president expecting
specifics before a surprise terrorist attack.
But
seeing Ann Coulter, I realized her problem. She has never
had an orgasm. It’s obvious. It’s why she’s
ready to snap. She’s saving herself for the right
(pun intended) Republican seed. What she needs is brick
bukkake. Hard.

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