Thoughts from the AMEN Pew #56

Another miserable week in the books. I’m starting to feel more like Charlie Brown. Just keep paying a visit to my friend misery.

Well, lets get into it.

Through a combination of 1) another family member in the hospital, 2) more stress at work, and 3) my son getting called to the principles office over a bathroom accident, I am having too much happen at the same time. Per usual.

I certainly don’t remember my childhood being this full of shit constantly. Maybe its the matter of being young. The times are always trying, so I am trying to keep that in prespective. But, it is tough at the moment.

This is a fucking good idea. Look, throw the seriousness of gaming out the window. There was a time for that, and that time is fucking gone.

They could have chosen that route. Made this years LCS EXTREME. No one wants that shit.

Good on Riot for figuring out the easy way to doing something awesome. In the dark times, people want fun. And this shit is fucking fun. Good on you.

So, I thought about doing a full review on this. But, it doesn’t deserve it.

I saw CBGB this week on a recommendation. Holy SHIT it fucking sucked. It was written by someone who has no interest in what NYC was like in the 70s. Directed by someone who thinks the highlight of directorial skill is Faust.

In this movie, our characters move from one Forrest Gump random history scenario to another. With no narrative arc. No flow.

We have no idea why this club was important other than you know these artists are important. There is no context, no setting. Its a boring 2 hour slog of a biopic.

If you want to see a punk music film done right, see 24 Hour Party People. Skip this trash. Its NOT GOOD.

I am not usually one for internet beef, but holy SHIT. If you would have told me this week Fantano and Drake were going to have beef. I would say you were lying.

I’ll let the fantano video below explain it, but APPARENTLY, Drake is too much of a little baby to take criticism from an internet music reviewer.

Dude is a billionaire. Sold out concerts. The fucking dream, but FANTANO is fucking living rent free in his head? Unreal.

I love it. I only hope it gets even more stupid.

I want to talk for a quick second about people getting salty about the Queen’s death being made fun of.

Get over it. Look. England stepped all over the world for the better part of a millennia. If everyone wants to shit on a death of a royal, more power to them. There are an infinite well of reasons to do it.

I especially want to shout out Ireland. Don’t change. Free Derry.

If this leads to a unified Ireland, I am all about it.

You know, I haven’t had the will to even make gifs. I dont think I have made a gif for a month and change. I am sure I will get the swift kick on this at some point.

For now, I am definitely back in survival mode. Making it through the day. See if that gets me through to Halloween.

At least the whisky is hittin now. So, pain is clearing. Shame is overwhelming.

Here’s hoping your week is better than mine. Take it easy, and be excellent to each other.

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