Subject: Re: meeting tomorrow |
From: Barrett Brown <barriticus@gmail.com> |
Date: 6/11/09, 16:36 |
To: Joel Dovev <joel.dovev@financialentertainmentgroup.com> |
Copyright Infringement
Open on News & Views with Hoofy and Boo Already in Progress
Boo: ... detectives familiar with the case are working under the assumption that the CEO saw his own reflection in a clear pond, fell in love, and attempted to embrace himself, at which point he fell in and drowned.
Hoofy: So, any word on who's going to run Apple now?
Boo: Not yet, but we'll keep our viewers posted.
Hoofy: In other news, search engine giants Google and Yahoo are being sued in federal court by a man who claims to be a member of both the Gogo and Yao tribes of East Africa. The Tanzanian national asserts that the two internet firms stole their respective names from his tribal forebears, and he's now asking for $10,000 in restitution for each member of both tribes.
Boo: Wow.
Hoofy: Though the case is widely expected to be thrown out of court, it raises the possibility of other nuisance lawsuits along similar lines.
Boo: Definitely have to keep an eye on that. We'll be right back.
Producer: And... cut to commercial!
Lights down
Hoofy: Happens all the time.
Boo: What?
Hoofy: Oh, these ridiculous little copyright infringement cases. In fact, just the other week, former drug kingpin Manuel Noriega sued Coca-Cola for using the term coca in its name.
Boo: No, he didn't.
Hoofy: He absolutely did. And then a pineapple sued Noriega for looking like a pineapple.
Boo: Hoofy.
Hoofy: And then you've got Captain Morgan suing Captain Crunch who's suing Captain Kirk who's suing Captain America who's suing the United States of America...
Boo: Come on.
Hoofy: ... federal government for having injected him with super-soldier serum without first getting the drug approved by the FDA.
Boo: Okay, very good.
Hoofy: Seems there were some... side effects. (Glances down, looks up, nods).
Boo: That's really unnecessary.
Hoofy: Plus, Virgin is suing Steve Forbes.
Boo: Wha- okay, that's just mean. Steve Forbes has been married for-
Hoofy: And, of course, Donald Trump is suing Mark Cuban.
Boo: I don't... okay, I don't get it, their names aren't even similar.
Hoofy: I know. Trump's just an (beep)-hole.
Boo: Are you done?
Hoofy: No, no. Then you've got... (looks up, thinking)... yeah, I'm done.
Boo: Great.
Producer: On in ten!
(pause)
Boo: So... you want to get something to eat later?
Hoofy: Sure, how about Chinese? I know a place around here.
Boo: The food's not actually from China, is it?
Hoofy: No, no, no.
Boo: I'm in.
Producer: Two, one!
(lights up)
Boo: Welcome back. Uh... I totally forgot what I was going to say.
Hoofy: (whispers) Chinese food.
Boo: Ah, yes. Hoofy and I are gonna get some Chinese later. More on the situation as damn it, Hoofy!
Hoofy: To sum up - buy low, sell high. Goodnight, everyone.
Episode: The Secret's Secret
Boo: Hello, and thanks for tuning in. A year after its initial release, the runaway bestseller The Secret is still generating buzz among those book buyers willing to buy in to the book' premise, which holds that by simply thinking positive thoughts, a person can compel the universe to fulfill his or her every desire. Of course, this concept has also generated quite a bit of criticism. Writing in the pages of Forbes last month, Skeptic Society founder Michael Shermer warned businessmen against taking the claims made in The Secret too seriously, asserting that the book's concept is based on a severe misinterpretation of established scientific principles.
Hoofy: And as one might expect, the book's dramatic success has inspired plenty of copycats - including my own, which is set to appear at book retailers nationwide later this week.
(pause)
Boo: No way.
Hoofy: See, that's your problem, Boo you're a naysayer! If you want to tap into the riches of the cosmos, you've got to think positively. And that's what my new book is all about!
Boo: Hoofy, you don't really buy into this stuff.
Hoofy: Maybe I do, maybe I don't. Who's to say? The universe is a mysterious place, dust in the wind, Age of Aquarius, baby let your hair grow long, and etcetera. But one thing is certain my new book, entitled Magic or Something...
(graphic comes up of book cover: Magic or Something, with Hoofy on the cover in exuberant pose with stupid look on his face and hands in the air like he's going to cast a spell)
Hoofy (cont'd): ... can help you achieve your wildest dreams without undue reference to such traditional barometers of success as effort, or results.
Boo: So... you think you can compete in the mystical self-help industry, huh?
Hoofy: I don't see why not. I took that Pilates course.
Boo: Well, for instance, are you prepared to make a bunch of ridiculous claims? Because the authors of The Secret are always telling interviewers that the methods laid out in their book are the very same that have been successfully applied by dozens of successful historical figures. You think you can top them on that?
Hoofy: No problem.
Boo: Okay, let's see... (looking at copy of The Secret)... the authors of The Secret claim that Aristotle utilized their teachings.
Hoofy: Well, Dear Abby utilized mine.
Boo: They also claim Martin Luther King.
Hoofy: I claim Don King.
Boo: Ludwig Van Beethoven?
Hoofy: Neil Diamond.
Boo: I like Neil Diamond.
Hoofy: Me too, I don't care what anyone says. Who else?
Boo: Okay... Henry Ford.
Hoofy: Billy Wayne Honda.
Boo: There's no such person, Hoofy.
Hoofy: Whatever.
Boo: Okay... can you top Winston Churchill?
Hoofy: Clement Atlee.
Boo: Who?
Hoofy: I mean, uh, Hitler.
Boo: Hitler lost the war, Hoofy.
Hoofy: Or did he?
Boo: Uh, I thought he did.
Hoofy: Or did you?
Boo: I... uh... okay, now I'm confused.
Hoofy: Good. You're now more receptive to the magical forces all around us!
Boo: Knock it off, Hoofy.
Hoofy: Sorry.
Boo: Okay, I've got to admit, you've got some big names there. But The Secret has all these testimonials by people who claim to have used its teachings to make money, advance in business, restore their health, that kind of thing. Do you have any testimonials for Magic or Something?
Hoofy: No.
Boo:
Hoofy:
Boo:
Hoofy: Thanks and goodnight.
A Friend You Read Is a FriendFeed Indeed (Fox Format)
Barrett Brown
Hoofy: Good evening. A group of former Google employees who left the company after having assisted in the development of the search engine giant's e-mail and mapping services have finally launched their own internet application. Known as FriendFeed, the service provides an easy method for users to see what their friends have been checking out on the Web.
Boo: See, I like this. FriendFeed is Web 2.0 at its best. Keeping friends in touch, sharing information...
Hoofy: It does sound like a pretty cool service, Boo.
Boo: I'm glad you think so, Hoofy, because you're already signed up for it.
Hoofy: I'm... what?
Boo: That's right, I signed us both up for the beta test earlier this month.
Hoofy: Oh, uh... good.
Boo: I know, right? So, let's take a look on the ol' laptop here and... see what Hoofy's been checking out on the net...
Hoofy: Maybe we should do this later.
Boo: No, no, we've got time; we were supposed to do an interview tonight with Milton Friedman, but it turns out he's dead or on vacation or something. Okay, here we go...
Hoofy: Uh, are you sure? Let me just give him a call and see about...
Boo: Now, wait. What's this?
Hoofy: What?
Boo: Sci-Fi Fan Fiction dot com. Well, I didn't even know you were into sci-fi, man! So... holy (bleep), what the... (laughing) what the (bleep) is this? Did you did you write this?
Hoofy: Oh, God. (head in hands)
Boo: The Further Adventures of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, Episode 42: Where Walks the Technodrome, by Hoofy the Anthropomorphic Bull... Oh... wow. What the hell is this?
Hoofy: It's a fan fiction website, okay? It's a small community of sci-fi fans who write their own stories about their favorite characters.
Boo: 'Thanks for your help against Shredder, Hoofy,' said Leonardo, as tears of gratitude came rolling down his apple-green cheeks.
Hoofy: And sometimes... we write ourselves in to the scripts.
Boo: 'Hey, no problem,' replied Hoofy. 'You think I'd be able to sleep at night knowing that my girlfriend April O'Neill - who is sexually attracted to me - was trapped in his metallic clutches?' 'I guess not, Hoofy,' said Leonardo. 'I guess not.' Wait, who's April O'Neill oh, right, the reporter chick...
Hoofy: Come on, Boo.
Boo: No, no, that's great, I think you and April O'Neill make a great couple. Hey, you both do news!
Hoofy: Shut up, man.
Boo: No, you two are like a media power couple, like, uh, Ashleigh Banfield and that guy she dumped when she got famous.
Hoofy: Can we move on?
Boo: Sure, let's see what else you've got here...
Hoofy: Maybe we should check out your FriendFeed stream, huh?
Boo: Sure, I've got nothing to hide.
Hoofy: Okay, let's see... spending a lot of time on YouTube, huh?
Boo: Well, it's pretty addictive.
Hoofy: Okay, what's this you've been looking at here...
Cue http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N7vvkloC-Ac
00:43 00:51
Hoofy: Is this... bear porn? (laughing)
Boo: It's a nature show!
Hoofy: Boo, this is bear porn.
Boo: It's a nature show! They're fighting!
Hoofy: Don't seem to be fighting very hard...
Boo: Okay, truce.
Hoofy: You got it. This is Boo and Huffy, signing out.
Boo: Back to you, April O'Neill.
Huffy: [bleep] off.
cue music
Hi, Joel-
Same here; see you guys tomorrow.
Thanks,
Barrett Brown
Brooklyn, NY
512-560-2302On Wed, Jun 10, 2009 at 4:38 PM, Joel Dovev <joel.dovev@financialentertainmentgroup.com> wrote:
Hi Barrett,
It was great talking to you on the phone, hope your flight wasn't the soul sucking experience they usually are for me.
WIth that said, we are at 145 West 57th Street (at 7th ave, across from Carnegie hall) in Suite 9F. We are located in the AMBIT offices.
Looking forward to talking more tomorrow.
Best
Joel
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