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Gluttony and Childhood Nightmares at Butter

If you haven't read Jules Suzdaltsev's illustration of the “horrible childhood memories” the so-called food and beverages at Butter conjure up, get on it:

Mac 'n' Cheese + Latchkey Tea (Long Island Iced Tea and Strawberry Soda)

Mom and Dad are gone for the night, and you’ve masturbated so many times that nothing’s coming out anymore, so it’s off to the kitchen where Mom’s left half a pot of starchy macaroni topped with mild cheddar cheese sauce, bubbles of unmixed powder floating around. You consider spooning it into a bowl, but you don’t because you’re not a sociopath. On the way to the TV, you do a double-take as you pass Dad’s liquor locker. Ding, ding, ding—it’s slightly ajar. So it’s back to the kitchen so you can fill up your dinosaur mug with one of everything. Dad’s got vodka, rum, tequila, gin, and triple sec, but when you taste it, your testicles zip back up into your body, and you run right back to the kitchen to dilute your dirty Long Island iced tea with as much strawberry soda as you can find. Three hours later, Mom and Dad find you passed out, dino mug knocked over, and a half-eaten pot of mac 'n' cheese upside down over your genitals. They’ll never forgive you.

Read on to find out how this sad young man grows up (hint: not well).

Killing My Lobster's Latest Sketch Show Opens This Weekend!

Killing My Lobster has been turning out legendary comedy for the last 16 years and haven't missed a beat (you might remember them from Oakland!, Coffee Wars, Twilight Zone San Francisco, and Compliment Battle).  Their latest show is called Killing My Lobster Learns a Lesson and it opens this weekend at Stage Werx:

Comedic vignettes for the avid achievers: Lessons aren't just for teachers, they're also for laughing your assignments off! Let KML teach you a thing or two this Spring when we clap our erasers at everything from the first school to table manners and good ol' talks with Pops. #2 pencils only, please. 

This is a 90-minute sketch comedy show with music, video, and live performance!

The show runs this weekend and next, with tickets setting you back $20-25 (or you can save some dough and check out tonight special $10 preview show).

Here's Guy Fieri Getting a Parking Ticket For Coming to San Francisco

The Joey Fatone of the Food Network was caught filming his beloved interpretation of a food show outside of SoMa StEat Food Park earlier today.  Naturally, DPT wasn't too excited about Guy parking in the city, because San Francisco doesn't particularly allow parking, so they slapped his “FLVRTWN” Camaro with a ticket (not before his driver tried to argue their way out of it).

We weren't there to witness the ticketing ourselves, but we imagine the officer scolded his crew, telling them, “This is Tony Bourdain town, now go back to Times Square.”

Anyway, here's our favorite clip from his show, in which he emotes excitement about eating food at The Broken Record:

[via Eater]

Emily Heller Kills It on Conan

Emily Heller has always been one of our favorite Bay Area comedians, but last year she moved to New York for the usual “bigger and better things” routine.  The move led to starting a very funny podcast, getting a gig as the warm-up comic for W. Kamau Bell's show, just to name a few. And last month, it all paid off with a killer set on Conan.

Behold:

If that leaves you craving more, Emily will be at the Punchline for the rest of the week.

[via Emily Heller]

SF BarKast: Two Drunks Dissecting Local Bars For Our Amusement

Jeff Cleary and Andrew Lowder have been getting drunk and rambling in San Francisco bars for a long ass time.  The two spent their salad days living in a rent-controlled apartment on 16th and Albion, drinking in the heart of the then-thriving 90s dive scene in the Mission District.  But like most people, “life” took hold at some point, sending Andrew to a job in The Bronx and Jeff into the world of being a stand-up comedian.

Fortunately, Andrew came back to the Bay Area, and since every stand-up has to have a podcast these days, the two started recording their conversations in local bars.

The result in the San Francisco BarKast (also on iTunes), which in its short existence has become one of our favorite podcasts.  It's much more than just casual conversation: they review the place they're drinking in (of course), tell stories and discuss histories, feature guests, and often bemoan/celebrate the ups and downs are various local sports teams.

Now that they've surpassed the 20 episode mark, we shot Jeff and Andrew over a few questions about what they've been up to, what they have in store, and what they were up to in the 90s:

Uptown Almanac: What inspired you guys to start the BarKast?

Andrew Lowder: They say do what you know. If there's anything we know better than sitting in a bar and talking a whole load of shit, we haven't come across it yet.

Jeff Cleary: Some people are gonna say SF BarKast is just a flimsy excuse for two old friends to drink and discover new bars, but those people are completely short-sighted and don't understand post-modern art.  This just in… the Pacific Ocean is damp.

UA: Did Jeff being a comedian have anything to do with its creation?

JC: Comedy has a lot to do with it, but the conversational format of podcasting is something I love.  I did stand-up for five years and was completely immersed in the Bay Area comedy scene, but podcasting is a completely different animal.  Most comics are complete sweethearts, but every once in a while you hang out with someone who is constantly doing material and it's unbearable.  Comics are naturally funny, but we want to bring that out in conversation, which is essential podcasting.  

However, call me an idealist, but I think everyone has something interesting to say, so we don't want to limit the BarKasts to comics.  I want to have an episode with just people who have lived in the city for a long time to talk about all the changes, I want to have one with a panel of completely sober guests, I want to have a panel of all single women to explain why it's so horrible to date in SF (so I've heard), a panel of young people who just got here, a panel of old people who've been here for a while, etc.  All those future episodes will rely on our interviewing skills, but all those angles are interesting to me.

It is great, though, to draw upon amazing local comics, but we're all over the map.  We talk about movies, music, current events, sports, science, sex, culture, whatever you want to bring (except Scientology, which is a fraud).

UA: So far, what's your favorite bars (or episodes) been? Any surprises?

AL: Discovering new places like The Broken Record & Hi Tops have been great, but old favorites like The Uptown and Lucky 13 bring out the best stories. The House of Shields was also a lot of fun since there's so much ridiculous speakeasy whores and hooch history there.

JC: Not to be a shameless self-promoter, but I have to say the last one we did, The Lucky Horseshoe in Bernal Heights with [Amnesia's Open Mic host] Rajeev Dhar, is one of our best.  Also, I love that one because it was a come-back BarKast.  The one before that, The Phone Booth, was woeful.  Yeah, we're not gonna insist everything we've done is gold.  The Phone Booth was brutal, even me to listen to, because I showed up hammered—not a good idea.  One of the appeals of the SF BarKast formula is we progressively (or degressively) get more lubricated.  That all goes out the window if you walk into the bar slurring.  Fear not, we've made a hard rule to not do that again.

UA: What bars are you looking forward to doing?

JC: I was told to check out 21 Club in the TL because it's “the toughest bar in SF.”  I rode my bike down there to check it out and the whole story is retold in the Uptown episode.  Spoiler alert: it involves bleeding in the middle of the street.

UA: You guys have a segment on the show about old, out of business bars. Since you both used to live together above The Albion before it was Delirium, do you have any good stories about that place (or other Gone But Bot Forgotten bars in the neighborhood)?

AL: Doctor Bombays is probably my favorite former bar in the Mission. To me, the 90s in the Mission meant hanging out in a phony Egyptian dive listening to Smashing Pumpkins and The Pixies on the jukebox…

JC: I think I told both these stories on the BarKast, but my 16th & Valencia “Gone But Not Forgotten” would be Mop Tops, which was (if I'm not mistaken, was where We Be Sushi is [on Valencia]).  It was a fish & chips joint owned by a Korean junkie obsessed with the Beatles.  The food was okay, but every weekend, his band would play Beatles songs just a little slower than usual before he nodded off.

As for the Albion/Delirium I have a story about that first week in SF where smoking in bars became illegal. I was sitting in the old Albion with a friend, he looked around and lit up a cigarette.  Suddenly, the bartender points at him and screams, “YOU, GET THE FUCK OUT!!!”  Totally fine.  We got out post haste.  Once on the street, my friend says, “You did see why I did that, right?” No. “The people at the table right next to us were blowing lines of coke.  So, yeah, we're the problem?”  Goodnight, sweet Albion.

You can listen to SF BarKast on iTunes and Stitcher and follow them on Twitter and Tumblr. (Also, you're humble and horrible editor was a featured guest on The Broken Record episode, should you want to hear my thoughts on mac 'n cheese.)

SFC Podcast EP02: The Web of Lies

Sierra and Sam are easily Uptown Almanac's least favorite contributors, so you're looking for another reason to loathe Sam or Sierra, look no further.

In this episode of SFC, the two best friends share their tale of devotion, deceit, and the pains of being a young renter in San Francisco. Through their incriminating tale, both kids are exposed as the no-good, lying sacks of shit that they are. Enjoy!

If you have a story you'd like to tell, be it funny, sad, hopeful, poetry, or just plain crude, drop us a line at sfcpod@gmail.com.  You can also find SFC on iTunes.

Show Credits:

  • Daniel Jarvis (Producer, Editor)
  • Sierra Frost (Story, Music Curation)
  • Sam Bartos (Story, Lies)
  • Marie McIntosh (Story)

In Defense of Liz Claiborne's Pursuit of Adobe Books

Look guys. It's known Adobe Books has been threatened by a number of factors lately, including dramatically increased rent and landlords flat out ignoring large scale citizen activist protests to keep a local institution in place. I know that you think that preserving centrally-located community-based bookstores is somehow important to the continuation of our culture, and that getting rid of bookstores for mass-market retail outlets will erode our neighborhood into a blackness of bumbling, shop-a-holic moronicism.

But I'm just saying, think about it… we could have a Liz Claiborne store here!

When you really think about it, it makes sense. Bookstores are just a novelty of looming obsolescence; a facet of our parent's foregone generation, like newspapers and jazz and Social Security. Our dads went to bookstores, but we stimulate our intellects with ebrochures and tumblogs, and the new Jack Spade shoppe will sell excellent designer handbags to hold all of our Kindles, Kindle Fire, and HD Nook tablets just fine.

I know it seemed that our chance of happiness was ruined, years ago, when some unruly citizens took to the streets and drove American Apparel out of the space next to ATA. And then when that Levi's pop-up store disappeared, I know a lot of us just thought about packing it up and moving to Russian Hill, towards some real cultural landmarks like the Google Bus Stop and the house where they shot The Real World: San Francisco. But this is our opportunity to usher in a new generation to the Mission. We can make a world where our kids can go to school with artisan leather handbags instead of, you know, “books.”

I'm just saying all we have to do is roll over and one of our obsolete, oversized spacial occupants, Adobe Books, can be replaced by a renowned, internationally-certified gender-neutral leather handbag haberdashery.

This is America. This is what we were promised. Gone will be the days when San Francisco residents have to go all the way to the airport and buy the cheapest ticket to anywhere just to get through security to shop for Liz Claiborne at Terminal 3, near the Tommy Bahama and the World News candy stand. If this deal goes through, none of us will have to tell another TSA agent that “I just decided not to go to Dallas/Ft. Worth today.”

So don't get outraged, don't don't write letters, don't protest, and don't petition. With the replacement of culture with large-chain retail, we can finally start what we've all been after this entire time: turning the Mission into a small, downtown Walnut Creek. We can finally replace Arinell Pizza with a California Pizza Kitchen and turn Dear Mom into an even better Dear Mom.

It's going to be great. I'll see you guys there.

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