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Lord Buckley Jr.

Booty-slammed into the stratosphere.

About Me

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I was traversing the dust bowl by railroad eating something wrapped in newspaper that tasted like pickled human liver, when I noticed a one-legged man holding a baby using it as sort of a club to fight a small child, it was when this didn't have any effect on me what so ever that i deceided to move back to California. i play in a german beat band, a alpine ski band and a band that plays two songs at one time even though we're usually only trying to play one song. it's quite a mess...hellava mess. but you know, gotta give the people what they want, no.. what they diserve, and they diserve a sloppy mess.

My Interests

cutting off matress warning labels with reckless disregard , using the word hyphy completely out of context because i never am going to learn the true meaning, "rich guy" tricks, very large anthropomorphic inflatables, pimp terminology, cocky Australians, tube electronics, oscillators, wannabe film making, old skateboards, unusual cameras, confusing people i just met, home made musical instruments, penguins, eccentrics, eccentric penguins, TV evangelists, forgotten slang terminology of the past, badly dubbed films, melodicas, z-movies, unusual camera and developing technics, old boarded up factorys, the amazing mr.no leggs.

I'd like to meet:

louts, low lifes, loafers, loungers, hawkers, stalkers, and walkie talkers, solid senders, gender benders, and instigating offenders, boatniks, beatniks, beardniks, oddballs, outcasts, and old timers, wingnuts, big butts, and sweet sweet cold cuts, neil hamburger, frank chu, roger corman, beelzebub and Bruce Dern. the fabulous rich and famous. a wholly mammoth and a woolly bully.

who i'd rather not meet :
falling pianos, earthquakes, anyone that will knife me for my jordan air max sneakers, cocky australians.

Music:

pop psychedelia, inept teenagers with cracking vocal cords playing out of tune instruments, little frenchy 60's gals dancing in sailor suits, link wray, homemade instruments, worn down folk songs, Los Saicos, the modern lovers, roky erikson, the left banke, wire, the clean, the wildebeests, early electronics, silver apples, the monks,, white noise, Charles Mingus, oldie bands that play at car shows wearing hawaiian shirts and keytars, breaking records that i hate over the heads of ghetto kids outside of my house, the winkies, nose whistlers.

Movies:

Belgium art house westerns directed by roman polanski and 80's heavy metal nunsploitation musicals staring klaus kinski(on roller skates!) and jeff daniel lookalikes.

Television:

the twilight zone, heehaw, the clint howard variety show

Books:

Vonnegut, Orwell, Burroughs, Thompson all those writers everyone and they're def/dumb sister knows and loves. Lynda Barry, Kathrine Dunn, Cruddy, The Illustrated Man, 1984, The Giver, Switch Bitch, The Unibomber Manifesto, Through the Looking Glass, JT LEEROY, Geek Love, Breakfast of Champions, On the Road, Ender's Game, Film makers handbook, Animal Farm, Jabberwocky, Please Kill ME, Catch-22, Edgar Allan Poe, alot more....and of course LOTS AND LOTS of dirty nasty icky filth

Heroes:


Warren Ellis, Ravi Shankar, Frank Henenlotter, Maynard G. Krebs, Neil Hamburger, Delia Derbyshire, Roger Corman, The Weather Underground, Slick Rick, Big Drooly Monsters, Salvador Dali, Stanley Kubrick, Henri Cartier-Brensson, Timothy Carey, the Black Panthers Organization, Jan Svankmajer, Steve Mcqueen, Charlie Kaufma, Bob Dylan, Nikola Tesla, Billy Childish, Jack Nicholson, Joel and Ethan Coen, Godard, Rudy Ray Moore, Russel Quan, Ed "big daddy" Roth, Joel Hodgson, hershell gordon lewis, Sam Keith, blowfly, hobo musicians, anyone with intelligent/creative ideas that change the way people think and/or mix up people's perspective on the world.
Wilhelm Reich in a wind tunnel, the original Eraserhead.

My Blog

Harmonies, Hand Jives, and Hurricanes

So whats with all hurricanes having names that sound like Princeton tennis club drop outs? ANDREW?? FRANCES?? what the? Who's going to get out of the way of something like that? certainly not me, they...
Posted by Lord Buckley Jr. on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST