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The World’s Greatest Batman Hoodie, Ever 0

Posted on March 23, 2009 by jeremyazevedo

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… Still won’t keep you from getting beat up, you nerd.


By Moses Amadeus
There’s no way in hell you’re ever gonna get totally ripped muscles like Batman sitting around reading comic books all day.

You may as well forget about ever really looking like Batman for Halloween without first stuffing a fake muscle suit underneath your costume. Or may you? (Wait, what?)

Somebody made this totally sweet hoodie so you can look totally jacked just like Batman and get rejected by women 365 days a year, no assembly required! How sweet is that! It even zips up over your head so you can hide your face, too. Don’t worry, they remembered to cut eyeholes in it so your beady little eyeballs can leer out of it unencumbered. Forgot the ears, though. Weird.

Still, ears or no, it sure beats the shit out of last years model, amirite?

Pride Clothing 0

Posted on February 24, 2009 by jeremyazevedo

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Because ironically liking something is so last year


By Moses Amadeus
As much as I routinely dislike hipsters and joiners of any kind, I have always held a soft spot in my heart for native Los Angelians… Those throwback hood-rats with their pseudo hip-hop/cholo/glam rock fashion sense and their barely believable but incredibly earnest tough-guy/girl attitudes.

There are a couple of reasons for this stay of execution: Most importantly, there has never been any shortage of people talking shit on LA because it is, admittedly, a dream-crusher and they are so full of fail. But it’s refreshing to find that some people actually:

A. Like it here and
B. Aren’t afraid to wear a donkey rope in public.

You’ve probably seen lots of people that look like they might be famous (but probably aren’t) sporting those “LA Pride” shirts and hoodies, but didn’t know where they got them and were too ambivalent to ask. I don’t blame you. But lucky for you (unless you live in the Bay Area or New York or Japan or something in which case you probably couldn’t care less) I can tell you on good authority that they come from Pride Clothing.

If you like wearing bandanas when you’re not even camping, letters written in Old English, chicks that wear enormous hoop earrings and LA, check out showsomepride.com, read their blog, check out their online shop, or just send them pictures of yourself that will no doubt end up on hotchickwithdouchebags at some point in your near future.

Here’s some examples of cool shit from their site, and a couple of pics of some chick in a Pride bikini, because I am a perv and so are you:

Grammy Fashion is Retarded 0

Posted on February 13, 2009 by jeremyazevedo

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Dude, your manager let you out of the house looking like that?


By Moses Amadeus
Last Sunday night, Chris Brown didn’t show up at the Grammys because he was busy kicking the living shit out of Rihanna for farting in his Lamborghini when the windows were up, and also giving him “the herps”.

Undeterred by this news, (because who really gives a crap about Chris Brown, anyway?) the music industry gathered to heap massive amounts of handjobs on Coldplay and Lil’ Wayne for some ungodly reason that I cannot begin to fathom. But if it’s the results of the show that you came to see, not only are you a day late, but you’re also looking in the wrong place. I’m here to talk to you about the fashion!

Music industry events are a great place for people that are rich enough to waste their money on nonsense to go out on a limb and try something new… Like mixing PCP with Kentucky Straight Bourbon and cat tranquilizers, or combining Oxyconitn with Absinthe and lead paint. This spirit of experimentation is why music industry events are notorious for horrible fashion. I’ve selected some of my (least) favorite looks from the show, and attempted to create a visual representation of what they were hallucinating when they got dressed before the party. Enjoy!

Here’s the The Silver Snoopster on his way to Alpha Centauri to cop some of that space weed he needs to help with his “chronic” back pain or carpal tunnel syndrome or whatever excuse he gave to get his hands on a Canibus Costco Club Card.

T-Pain somehow got his day planner mixed up with Harry Potter’s and showed up looking like he was gonna teach transmogrification class at Hogwarts. Read the rest of this entry →

How Do I Know If I Am A Hipster? 0

Posted on November 04, 2008 by jeremyazevedo

A Helpful Guide To Self-Identification


By Moses Amadeus
You may have noticed, while perusing the interwebs of late, that much is being made of this whole “hipster” fad that is sweeping the nation…

To some, this is a shocking revelation. To others, it’s old news. But for young people on either side of that fence, one glaring question rears it’s stylishly keffiyah’d head:

Am I a hipster?

Fact: To a hipster, the actual word “hipster” is as offensive as the “N-word” is to a black person (though like black people, they are allowed to use the word as a reference to one another). This makes it difficult to identify hipsters, as they are about as likely to self-identify as they are to wear a Members Only jacket without the requisite irony that comes along with it. So in order to know whether or not you are a hipster, you must first try and understand what a hipster actually is.


Are any of these guys hipsters? Not if you ask them they’re not. And yet…

In a recent article in AdBusters, Douglas Haddow (who I suspect is himself a closet hipster; he writes on anti-consumerist blog after all. Hipsters love to pretend to hate corporations!) described hipsters as:

“An artificial appropriation of different styles from different eras, the hipster represents the end of Western civilization – a culture lost in the superficiality of its past and unable to create any new meaning. Not only is it unsustainable, it is suicidal. While previous youth movements have challenged the dysfunction and decadence of their elders, today we have the “hipster” – a youth subculture that mirrors the doomed shallowness of mainstream society.”

Essentially, what Doug is saying is that hipsters are the cancer that is killing “Cool”… That they are cannibals of fashion and culture with no discernible socio-political agenda, and that they are incapable or giving birth to anything new or original. But how did they get this way, and how does this help us to identify them?


Hipster fashion is quite broad, and yet you still know one when you see one.

Haddow goes on to say:

“Hipsterdom is the first “counterculture” to be born under the advertising industry’s microscope, leaving it open to constant manipulation but also forcing its participants to continually shift their interests and affiliations. Less a subculture, the hipster is a consumer group – using their capital to purchase empty authenticity and rebellion. But the moment a trend, band, sound, style or feeling gains too much exposure, it is suddenly looked upon with disdain. Hipsters cannot afford to maintain any cultural loyalties or affiliations for fear they will lose relevance.”

Ok. So basically, a hipster is an agent of the man, an unwitting accomplice of a runaway capitalist system that sells them the very things that they believe make them a part of the “counterculture”, an enemy of the “faceless corporate empires” that are enslaving the rest of humanity (Like Apple, a hipster favorite). This would explain how they are duped into buying Pabst Blue Ribbon and V-neck shirts, longtime symbols of the working class. The working class enjoys these things because a 6-pack of Pabst generally costs around five dollars, and V-neck shirts, the less popular cousin to the crew-neck shirt, are sold in packs of 4 or 5 for around 13-25 dollars. This fact will be used for our first litmus test: Read the rest of this entry →

VMA Fashion is Retarded 3

Posted on September 08, 2008 by jeremyazevedo

WTF? No, no seriously, WTF?!


By Moses Amadeus
Goddamnit, I can’t believe that half of these mongoloids actually pay someone to make them look like this. I understand that it must be difficult to dress for an award show honoring music videos on a network that doesn’t show music videos…

…Not everyone can pull off the “ironically soulless commercialism” look with a matching fake smile and vapid political statement. Plus, there’s a certain morbidity to celebrating the death of something, violating it’s corpse and then pissing on the memory of it amirite?

Well, attempts were made, most of which ended up in abject failure. To help lighten things up, I’ve gone to the trouble of helping some of these losers make better decisions at their next award show/telethon/coke party or whatever by suggesting a place in which their various terrible outfits might have been more appropriate. Enjoy!


Ludacris is looking kinda like a valet in that get-up. Did Luda “MC Hammer” all his money away already or what?


Pink looks like the top of a goddamn circus tent, no joke.


I’m pretty sure I saw Lindsay Lohan wearing that outfit whilst working the bar at the Hard Rock in Vegas. Read the rest of this entry →



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