<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 20 Aug 2008 02:39:12 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>(postmodernbarney.com)</title><description/><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1689</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-1559860415354227282</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Aug 2008 02:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-19T19:39:12.025-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Beach Party</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>meta</category><title>Think Of This Before You Act</title><atom:summary type='text'></atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/think-of-this-before-you-act.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-3242100100344906039</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Aug 2008 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-19T00:01:00.515-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>DC</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>vintage</category><title>THIS is Why You Never Get in a Car with a Celebrity</title><atom:summary type='text'>

Actually, it's probably not even a good idea to be anywhere near a motor vehicle owned by a famous person...


Ouch...

I wonder if there was ever any questions in the DC editorial offices about whether or not it was in good taste to do a story about the death of James Dean in one of their horror magazines.</atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/this-is-why-you-never-get-in-car-with.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-1732807403485410731</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2008 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-18T00:01:00.353-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>DC</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>vintage</category><title>But I Have Been Assured That Art In Old Comics Is ALWAYS Good</title><atom:summary type='text'>

It's called a vanishing point, folks. Learn it, live it, love it.</atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/but-i-have-been-assured-that-art-in-old.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-7486284723284205750</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Aug 2008 18:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-16T11:12:19.900-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>PBBC</category><title>Paperback Book Club</title><atom:summary type='text'>

Reliquary, 1997, Douglas Preston and Lincoln Child
As a sequel to last week's post, I bring you...the sequel to last week's post.
</atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/paperback-book-club_16.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-7488982015961664478</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Aug 2008 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-15T00:01:01.486-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>public service annoucements</category><title>Because You Need To Read This</title><atom:summary type='text'>The post below was written by John DiBello, and I'm reposting it here with his permission because I think it addresses an important topic and I'd like to help bring this discussion to as wide an audience as possible.

Overheard at San Diego Comic-Con while I was having lunch on the
balcony of the Convention Center on Sunday July 27: a bunch of guys
looking at the digital photos on the camera of </atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/because-you-need-to-read-this.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-3350326734544079992</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Aug 2008 13:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-14T06:57:02.245-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Disney</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>vintage</category><title>Disney Pruderery at it's Finest</title><atom:summary type='text'>

Wh...why would Thumper need bathing trunks to go swimming? He's a rabbit. He's not even an anthropomorphic rabbit, he's just a rabbit.
Thank God the children of America were spared the site of a naked rabbit...</atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/disney-pruderery-at-its-finest.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-7907179132575184490</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Aug 2008 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-13T00:01:02.235-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Torchwood</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Previews</category><title>Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative</title><atom:summary type='text'>Harvey Comics Classics Vol. 5: The Harvey Girls: I know the truism when it comes to comics is that someone, somewhere, is masturbating to it, but oh, God, please no...let it not be true this time...


Magicman is quite possibly the gayest super-hero ever. And I'm finding it really hard to believe there's enough perceived demand for a $60 hard-cover collection of his adventures. Unless I'm really </atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/consistency-is-last-refuge-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-1911643902383120995</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-12T00:01:02.209-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>DC</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>vintage</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>subtext</category><title>Youth Is Wasted On The Young</title><atom:summary type='text'>It's somebody's birthday today, so I've decided to be lazy and just post some vaguely subtextual face-kicking scenes...



</atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/youth-is-wasted-on-young.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-8840483280917323336</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Aug 2008 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-11T00:01:02.118-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Dorian done gone lost his mind</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>vintage</category><title>Second Verse, Same as the First!</title><atom:summary type='text'></atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/second-verse-same-as-first.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-7482437822473203890</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Aug 2008 16:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-10T09:19:10.854-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>film</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>picking on Chris Sims</category><title>How to Scare the Hell Out of Chris Sims</title><atom:summary type='text'>Have Richard Benjamin threaten him with hand-puppets.

Image from The Last of Sheila. No, context doesn't help.</atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/how-to-scare-hell-out-of-chris-sims.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-6097446123323234337</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Aug 2008 16:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-09T10:04:39.114-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>PBBC</category><title>Paperback Book Club</title><atom:summary type='text'>

Relic, 1995, Douglas Preston and Lincoln Child
The film cut the most interesting character and killed off the characters neccessary for a sequel. Film-makers can be incredibly stupid sometimes.
Oh, the book's good, utterly insane in a good way, filled with exciting chases through, er, museums. Too bad DNA doesn't work that way.
</atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/paperback-book-club.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-5019237094219020166</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Aug 2008 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-08T00:01:10.981-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>vintage</category><title>The Henry Mitchell Guide To Parenting</title><atom:summary type='text'>Be patient with your child's methods of personal expression, such as clothing.


Never belittle or call your child hurtful names.


Encourage a sense of helpfulness and civic responsibility in your child.


Share your favorite hobbies and activities with your child; this is an easy way to build a bond between you.


Never ever use the threat of violence as discipline.


Follow these guidelines </atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/henry-mitchell-guide-to-parenting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-2386213121409495430</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Aug 2008 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-07T00:01:17.730-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>vintage</category><title>The Love Life of the Mitchells</title><atom:summary type='text'>

Although many emotionally distant couples had found that erotic role-playing brought them closer together and renewed their marriage, it only seemed to worsen the relationship between Henry and Alice. Henry would offer to play "Cable Installer and Housewife" and Alice would decide that she would play the cable installer, and never show up for the appointment. In fact, nearly all of the </atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/love-life-of-mitchells.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-3451081837187924510</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-06T00:01:14.089-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>vintage</category><title>The Hopes of Henry Mitchell</title><atom:summary type='text'>

Henry Mitchell's plan to "lose" Dennis in the downtown shopping district was thwarted by the meter maid. With an eyewitness placing him and Dennis both near the rail-way tracks at noon, there was no way he could claim that his son "wandered off" while his back was turned at the mall.
His new life, free of a wife who hated him and the son that bound her to him, would have to wait for another day</atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/hopes-of-henry-mitchell.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-4414318344758798079</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 00:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-05T17:48:33.611-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>men</category><title>I Nearly Forgot!</title><atom:summary type='text'>Today is National Underwear Day! Which means one thing around here:









</atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/i-nearly-forgot.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-2614624878313842008</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-05T00:01:01.611-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>vintage</category><title>Get Thee To A Dictionary, Dennis</title><atom:summary type='text'>

See, it's funny because the joke is dependent on children in the seventies being familiar with a song from the forties...



That's okay, Dennis, it's very "shiny" to use archaic slang terms without actually knowing what they mean...</atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/get-thee-to-dictionary-dennis.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-3747525620142739153</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 14:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-04T07:09:27.196-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>vintage</category><title>The Angst of Mrs. Mitchell</title><atom:summary type='text'>

"I was young once. I had a future. I was going to be an Olympic show-jumper. I was going to travel the world, wear glamorous dresses, be wined and dined by the most handsome and sophisticated men in Europe, before settling down in America with a trophy husband fifteen years younger than me and get a job as a newscaster or fashion designer.
"And then I met Henry Mitchell.
"Goddammit, when is the</atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/angst-of-mrs-mitchell.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-2402105414811491563</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Aug 2008 17:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-02T10:58:29.106-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>PBBC</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Beach Party</category><title>Paperback Book Club: Beach Party Edition</title><atom:summary type='text'>

Gidget Goes to Rome, 1963, Frederick Kohner
There are no Beach Party books in my collection, so you'll have to settle for a (ugh) Gidget book.



Beach Bums
MoonBully brings us some Beach Party inspired MST3K shenanigans.

Meanwhile, the DJ of Armagideon Beach brings us two musical interludes inspired by the Beach films.</atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/paperback-book-club-beach-party-edition.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-94775088043131148</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Aug 2008 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-02T00:16:22.203-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Doctor Who</category><title>Doctor Who: Journey's End</title><atom:summary type='text'>
There are so many things worth mentioning here, but I can't stand the possibility of spoilers, so let's do it this way:

The re-union of Sarah-Jane and Davros is a brilliant touch.
Captain Jack meets his match in Donna, though his flirting with Sarah-Jane was a nice touch.
Rose is the most selfish, spoiled character I've ever seen, because even when she's given the one thing she (and all the </atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/doctor-who-journeys-end.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-5658276409754844465</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Aug 2008 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-01T00:01:00.419-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Beach Party</category><title>Beach Party: Alternate Takes</title><atom:summary type='text'>
Back to the Beach, 1987

Back to the Beach is a strange entry in the "Beach Party" genre. It is not, strictly speaking, a continuation or sequel to the original Beach Party canon. Frankie Avalon and Annette Funicello are not playing the same Frankie and Dee-Dee characters we've seen in five previous films. No, this time out, they're playing a former teen idol/surfer and current used-car dealer </atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/08/beach-party-alternate-takes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-3775032209604488613</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Jul 2008 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-31T00:01:01.242-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Beach Party</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>men</category><title>The Many Moods of Deadhead</title><atom:summary type='text'>











</atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/07/many-moods-of-deadhead.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-3407956558186508654</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Jul 2008 07:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-30T00:11:36.573-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Beach Party</category><title>The Epic Fails of Eric Von Zipper</title><atom:summary type='text'>









</atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/07/epic-fails-of-eric-von-zipper.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-908423069270004773</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Jul 2008 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-29T00:06:51.782-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Beach Party</category><title>A Brief Guide To What Passes For Beach Party Continuity</title><atom:summary type='text'>
Beach Party, 1963
In the first film in the series, Frankie takes his girl-friend Dolores to what he thinks is a romantic get-away at the beach for summer vacation. Dolores, however, got a case of cold feet and decided to invite all of her and Frankie's friends in order to prevent him from catching her alone with her guard down. As Dolores puts it, she's close to being a woman, and she's "not </atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/07/brief-guide-to-what-passes-for-beach.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-5115627344953983403</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Jul 2008 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-28T00:01:02.568-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Beach Party</category><title>Why I Love the Beach Party Movies</title><atom:summary type='text'>It should seem surprising that a series of forty year old, cheaply made teen sex exploitation comedies should easily rank as amongst my favorite films of all time. I'm not one to romanticise the sixties; for any one who wasn't a straight white heterosexual male Protestant of middle class or better they were a pretty lousy time to try and get by, and the social changes that made improvements for </atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/07/why-i-love-beach-party-movies.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6815491.post-8515913729411551834</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Jul 2008 16:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-26T09:13:30.889-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>PBBC</category><title>Paperback Book Club</title><atom:summary type='text'>

Brak: When the Idols Walked, 1978, 1980 edition, John Jakes
A pony-tail and a skirt...the 80s certainly were an interesting time for images of masculinity...</atom:summary><link>http://www.postmodernbarney.com/2008/07/paperback-book-club_26.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dorian)</author></item></channel></rss>