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The Untold History of Zines…. Scott Huffines and Sarah Boonstoppel of Atomic Books

By Mark | February 3, 2014

In an attempt to better document the American underground press, or at least the sharp, tiny sliver of it that worked its way through the protective layer of gristle surrounding my heart 20-some years ago, I’ve given myself the task of reaching out to all of the zine folks that I knew during the golden […]

Posted in Crimewave USA, Special Projects, Uncategorized | Also tagged 1992, Aaron Cometbus, Adult Baby, Adult Swim, Al Hoff, Alberto Vargas, alt.zines, American Dime Museum, American Visionary Arts Museum, Amok, Amok Fourth Dispatch, Anarchist Cookbook, Andre Braugher, Answer Me, Apology Hotline, armed robbery, Atomic Books, Atomic TV, automatic stay, Avalon, bachelors, Baltimore, Baltimore Babylon, Baltimore City Paper, baltimoreorless.com, Baltimoron, bankruptcy, BDSM, Beer Frame, being robbed, Ben Is Dead, Bengies Drive-In, Benn Ray, Berserk, Besmirched, Black Friday, Blues Brothers, Bob Kathman, bubbles, Bunnyhop, cable access, Camille Paglia, capes, carbon monoxide poisoning, Carl Bennett, Carrot Top, catalogs, Cecil B. Demented, Charles Burns, Chick tracts, Church of the SubGenius, Club Charles, Cometbus, comics, commercials, community access, Coppin State University, crabs, Crank, creepy smut, crime, criminology, Crispin Glover, crossing the line, Dana Plato, Dana Plato’s Last Breath, Danny Elfman, David Greenberger, Death, Dennis Worden, Desert Moon, Devo, Dishwasher, Dishwasher Pete, Divine, dog shit, Donald Goines, Dr. Ron Israel, drunks, Duplex Planet, Durk Pearson, East Village Inky, Edith Massey, Edith Massey's teeth, Eightball, Ellen Forney, Elmer’s Glue, Elvis, erotica, escape pods, Essex, extra long interviews, extras, Factsheet Five, follow your dreams and go bankrupt, food service, Freaks, freakshows, Friendly’s, Fudge Palace, gay, Genetic Disorder, Gerald V. Casale, Giant Robots, Grape Ape, Gretchen Worden, Guinea Pig Zero, Hair To Stay, Happyland, Harry Reems, hate, heavy metal, High Weirdness by Mail, hillbillies, hippies, hipsters, Hitch, homicide, I was a Teenage Dominatrix, Iceberg Slim, Illinois Nazis, In the City of Bikes, independent bookstores, independent retail, indy retail, Infiltration, internet pioneers, IRS, Jack Hyatt, Jad Fair, James Taylor, Jayne Mansfield, Jeff Koons, Jeffrey Pratt Gordon, jerking off, Jim Goad, Jim Rose, jizz, Joby Palczynski, Joe Coleman, Joe Matt’s Peepshow, Johnny Eck, Johns Hopkins, Kathleen Kotcher, Ken Smith, Keri Pentauk, Kill Zinesters, Laibach, Larry Farber, Linda Blair, Lionel Hutz, Literary Finds for Mutated Minds, longest interviews known to man, Loompanics, LSD, Lydia Lunch, Lysol, mail fraud, mail order, Martha Plimpton, Maryland, masturbation, Mental Hygiene, mental patients, messy food in panties, Michael Hunt Publishing, Miracleman, Mobtown Shank, mock masturbation, Monkey Food, Mount Royal Tavern, moving back in with your parents, Mr. Apology, multi-level marketing, murder, Murder Can Be Fun, Mutter Museum, Mystery Date, Nazis, Negative Capability, Neil Gaiman, New York Times, Ninjalicious, nudist magazines, Ocean City, parenting, Pat Moran, Pathetic Life, Pecker, Penile Knievel, Penn Jillette, perfect storm, Pete Jordan, Peter Bagge, pies, Pink Flamingos, Pirates of Essex, Play-doh, porn, Princess Mononoke, pussy magnets, Rachel Whang, Ralph Coon, Redneck Manifesto, Reptilian Records, Rollerderby, Sandman, Sandy Shaw, Sarah Boonstoppel, SASE, Scott Huffines, self-publishing, Shawna Kenney, Shocked and Amazed!, sitting on pies, sleaze, smudge, smut, Spanked Husbands Satisfied Wives, Species 2, Splosh!, spree killers, Steely Dan, Steve Blickenstaff, stevedores, Stickboy, strippers, submissives, Superjail, Taylor Mead, tea-bagging, The Atlantis, The Dark Knight Returns, The Last Prom, The Pain When Will It End, The Simpsons, The Untold History of Zines, The Wire, Thrift Score, Tim Krieder, Tom Warner, training bra, true crime, Underdog Lady, underground comics, underground press, vampires, Watchmen, weird stuff, weirdos, WhAP!, Zamora the Torture King, zines | 25 Comments

Emilia Javanica on the Red Blob Massacre, and what it’s like to shoot one’s first independent film

By Mark | March 20, 2012

A few months ago, I announced here on the site that an aspiring filmmaker in Ann Arbor, by the name of Emilia Javanica, was looking for actors to cast in a comedic horror film that she was making called the Red Blob Massacre. Well, the film has just completed production, and I took the opportunity […]

Posted in Ann Arbor, Art and Culture, Uncategorized | Also tagged animation, art films, art school, art students, Attack of the Killer Tomatoes, b-movies, Basket Case, books on filmmaking, Brad Smith, Bride of the Monster, Carrie, Cat People, Cavern Club, Chuck Sipperley, Dale Newton, David Lynch, DIY, Emilia Javanica, Eraserhead, fear of death, film ideas, George Kuchard, grants, Harry Shannon, horror movies, independent film, John Gaspard, Little Otik, Michael McCarty, Nosferatu, performance art, puppet Mark, Red Blob Massacre, Robert Rodriquez, School of Art & Design, silent film, Simon Alexander-Adams, Sins of the Fleshapoids, Smuckers-Wagstaff Grant, Stand By Me, Steve Wild, Swamp Women, The Blob, The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari, University of Michigan, Why We Write Horror | 9 Comments

Meg Whitman endorses her opponent, Jerry Brown, for Governor of California

By Mark | October 25, 2010

Isn’t that the most brilliant thing ever? And I’m not sure why, as she doesn’t look or sound anything like Edith Massey, but, after watching a few clips of Meg Whitman this evening, I found myself thinking of that great actress from Baltimore, and scouring the internet for film clips of her in action. I’m […]

Posted in Art and Culture, Other, Politics | Also tagged Balitmore, California, Desperate Living, Ebay, Edith Massey, Fells Point, Griffith Rutherford Harsh V, irony, Jerry Brown, Meg Whitman, Queen Carlotta, things that are hilarious | 12 Comments

My friend Scott, a forefather of teabaggery

By Mark | February 15, 2010

I don’t like to brag, but I have a personal connection to the patriotic teabaggery presently sweeping across this great nation of ours… You see, my friend Scott, the founder of Baltimore’s Atomic Books, was instrumental in the mainstream popularization of the formerly-gay practice which spawned this historic conservative movement. You might not be aware […]