A ponderous question: Why are “bars” so unlike other business establishments? And why are the people you see in “bars” so very frightening and unlike anyone you’ve seen anywhere else (save the Greyhound bus station)? In order to rub salve on these concerns, the Mercury has set out to document and classify several bar archetypes–or […]
Wm. Steven Humphrey
Bang bang, choo-choo train, let me see you shake that thang.
Wm. Steven Humphrey is the editor-in-chief of the Portland Mercury and has held the job since 2000. (So don’t get any funny ideas.)
Dipping the Wick
Plaster Caster dir. Villines August 10 & 11 Guild Theater There are few stories in the annals of rock history as mysterious as the legend of Cynthia Plaster Caster. Immortalized in the song “Plaster Caster,” by KISS, Cynthia is regarded for her extensive collection of–to put it crudely–molds of rock star cocks. Since the late […]
I Love Television
You know, every now and then, I like to look over previous editions of I Love Television™, and I can’t help but say to myself, “GOD!!! This is soooo STOOPID!!!” Seriously–what a dumbass column I write! Every goddam week it’s the same thing: “Big Brother blah! Blah! BLAH!” “Tom Selleck’s booshy moostache blah! Blah! BLAH!” […]
I Love Television
You went ahead and did it, didn’t ya? You went ahead and saw the new Planet of the Apes movie even though you knew Marky Mark didn’t show his booty once, and Tim Burton cannot direct his way out of a dampened square of tissue paper. Okay, so I don’t blame ya. I mean, even […]
Who’s Watching Big Brother?
So. Have you been watching the second season of Big Brother? No, you have NOT, because you correctly recognize it as the task of an idiot. And besides, why should you watch it when you know full well that I’M watching it and will tell you if anything remotely interesting happens? You are very smart […]
I Love Television
You know, I’m constantly deluged with mail requesting intimate details about Wm.™ Steven Hump-me: what I have for breakfast, where I buy my snappy threads, the length of any pertinent bits of genitalia. However! Many are also interested in learning more about “the second Mrs. Wm.™ Steven Humphrey.” Longtime readers have undoubtedly noted passing mentions […]
Jurassic Park III Stinks
Show of hands: Who’s ready to pee their pants for Planet of the Apes? WOOOOO-HOOOO! Me, too! I loves me some Planet of the Apes! Unfortunately, due to a highly unfair lottery system, I got stuck reviewing Jurassic Park III. I mean, put yourself in my position. How would you feel if you had the […]
I Love Television
When the fanatical readers of I Love Television™ write in, they usually have one of two things to say: (1) Nelly Furtado is not Adolf Hitler, and you are a dick; and (2) how come you always write about television, and never for television? Both are good points. Though I don’t care what people think […]
I Love Television
Editor’s note: Upon realizing that I Love Television is celebrating its seventh anniversary, Wm. Steven Humphrey chose to get stinking drunk and not write a column this week (not that this has ever stopped him before). Regardless, you may still enjoy this column from the I Love Television archives, which has been substantially altered to […]
LET’S BLOW SOME SHIT UP
When our forefathers gave their lives on the battlefields of glory to rid our new country of the stinking British, they didn’t do it just so you could sit on your ass every Fourth of July eating barbecued ribs and swilling Pabst Blue Ribbon. They wanted you to viscerally remember the price they paid for […]
I Love Television
OMIGOD!! I just came up with the greatest idea, like EVER! And here it is: You simply MUST try out for Temptation Island 2! C’mon! Do it! Do it! Do it! It’ll be heee-larious! Huh? Whaddaya mean you have no goddam idea what I’m talking about? C’mon, you remember Temptation Island! That’s the FOX reality […]
Robotic Kids for Sale or Rent
A.I. dir. Steven Spielberg Opens Fri June 29 Various Theatres It’s often been said that the film director’s job is to play god; to create an original world, populate it with people, and then steer them in a way that pleases the creator. But more often than not, the director is more of a demi-god, […]
