Mindless Ones cast their pods!
September 7th, 2008
Hi, Gary Lactus here! A few weeks ago a number of Mindless Ones arrived on my star ship via transmat beam. I’d prepared the environment for them with crisps and Excelsior lager. The reason for this titanic meeting was to record our shouting, arrogant voices on my tricorder with a view to putting it up on this site for any interested parties to download and listen to.
I should point out that the results were entirely NSFW and none too professional; one microphone in a room with rustling crisp packets and beer cans opening. Who’d have thought that the alcohol enhanced powers of myself, Zom, Tymbus, Amy Poodle, The Beast Must Die and Bobsy would be so painful to listen to? Anyway, I’ve been polishing this turd all week and hung some attractive jingles from it so maybe you’ll give it a go.
In this first episode (one of four lifted from the session), Tymbus takes control with his recollections of this year’s San Diego Comicon where he represented us on the blogging panel. Here he talks about Catholic Wolverine fans, True Blood and cosplay amongst other things whilst the rest of us interject with various divergences.
Enjoy, if that’s the word.
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- Zom and Tymbus in my spaceship.
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- The amazing True Blood comic as I ejected it into space from the balcony of my spaceship.
September 7th, 2008 at 10:10 am
What the fuck did you do to my face? For that matter, what the fuck did you do to poor Tymbus’s face? He looks like an extra from Wind in the Willows
September 7th, 2008 at 3:50 pm
It’s a side effect of the morphonic field which surrounds my spaceship. This serves a useful purpose. It’s vitally important that we keep our identities secret, Zom. It’s the only way to protect you both.
September 7th, 2008 at 10:26 pm
So nice to hear all your silly voices from far away, chaps. Am working on new piece at the mo’. Will shock and astound, I promise. Incidentally, Bobs, spin the I-Ching for Lex Luthor. It’s just a hunch…
See you on Tuesday, I hope.
September 8th, 2008 at 10:47 am
Don’t be absurd. The Black Glove fucking well is not Lex Luthor.
You know, you could always come to the next recording sesh
January 2nd, 2009 at 9:15 pm
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