Below is a video I dug up of an old Teatro Bastardo Chicago Sketchfest appearance back in January of 2007. This was a scene I wrote on the timely subject of Christmas carols.
I hope it speaks for itself. Happy NSFW holidays.
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Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Treevenge
It's a crazy week here at RvD HQ as we held auditions last weekend, chose the running order last night and are meeting twice more this week to finalize the script and do our line-by-line read to make it funny.
As a result, I've got nothing for you, other than this INCREDIBLE short that you have to check out. It's so over the top, satirical, gory, stupid, crazy, and just plain dumb that I figure it will entertain you. I should have waited until Christmas to post this, but my busy schedule this week means Christmas is coming early this year.
Do yourself a favor and have the kids leave the room. And if you have a short attention span or get bored, fast-forward to the 10:16 mark. You will not be dissapointed.
I'm sorry.
As a result, I've got nothing for you, other than this INCREDIBLE short that you have to check out. It's so over the top, satirical, gory, stupid, crazy, and just plain dumb that I figure it will entertain you. I should have waited until Christmas to post this, but my busy schedule this week means Christmas is coming early this year.
Do yourself a favor and have the kids leave the room. And if you have a short attention span or get bored, fast-forward to the 10:16 mark. You will not be dissapointed.
I'm sorry.
Monday, December 21, 2009
Sketchy Santas
I already blogged about this on my blogging Mother Ship, Clever Title, but I thought I would share here on the Robo blog as well.
'Why?' you ask. 'Are you too lazy to come up with something new?'
To which I reply, 'Hey, it's Christmas. Kiss my ass.'
And then you're all like, 'What the hell, man? Nobody's making you write anything. If you don't have anything to say, then don't say anything.'
'You think it's that easy?' I ask. 'You try.'
'Fine, I will: This morning, President Obama managed to take one more step down the road to health care reform. But after a dramatic 1:00 AM vote on the bill, at what cost has this victory been achieved? This writer believes..."
'All right all right, you made your point. Could you please just shut up and enjoy the Santa pics? Look:
'That's kind of funny, right?'
'Yeah, okay,' you concede. 'I'll let it slide this time, but next time you better come with your A-game, Topping.'
'I forgot to say, I'm going to be in Arizona next week so I probably won't post anything,' I confess.
'Typical.'
'Why?' you ask. 'Are you too lazy to come up with something new?'
To which I reply, 'Hey, it's Christmas. Kiss my ass.'
And then you're all like, 'What the hell, man? Nobody's making you write anything. If you don't have anything to say, then don't say anything.'
'You think it's that easy?' I ask. 'You try.'
'Fine, I will: This morning, President Obama managed to take one more step down the road to health care reform. But after a dramatic 1:00 AM vote on the bill, at what cost has this victory been achieved? This writer believes..."
'All right all right, you made your point. Could you please just shut up and enjoy the Santa pics? Look:
'That's kind of funny, right?''Yeah, okay,' you concede. 'I'll let it slide this time, but next time you better come with your A-game, Topping.'
'I forgot to say, I'm going to be in Arizona next week so I probably won't post anything,' I confess.
'Typical.'
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