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Wednesday, January 26, 2011

What's that Gray and Burgundy Logo in All the Ad Slots on Slog Today?

Posted by on Wed, Jan 26, 2011 at 2:16 PM

We're getting letters like...

slog background. Tattoos. Whaat??

And...

why are you letting someone anonymously fuck up the aesthetics of slog?

well other than the cash, of course

you can do more complicated/site-integrated advertising but you gotta do it right. hate to say it, but go look at how the various gawker media sites create whole new site templates for ads and they pull it off really well.

tip: slog looks like shit right now

tip #2: i have no idea who captain red rectangle and grey circle is and i don't plan on finding out anytime soon by clicking on any of that crap that is fucking up my like #3 time waster at work

but that's just like my opinion, man

I was as confused as anyone, but then I remembered—oh yeah, it's that Strangercrombie thing. According to our advertising department, a local guy bought this item—Ad Bomb the Hell Out of Slog for one day—because he wanted the world to see this design of his that has personal meaning to him. He's not trying to sell anything or get out any message.

It's true that we did it for the cash, but for what it's worth we didn't keep any of it: All the cash he paid to put his art up on Slog today went to charity.

Friday, January 21, 2011

That Wasn't So Bad, Was It?

Posted by on Fri, Jan 21, 2011 at 5:09 PM

Dennis Dale's daughter purchased the right for him to post on Slog for a week through our annual holiday auction Strangercrombie, which this year benefited neglected children and the homeless. More info about our charity auction here. The views expressed in Dale's editorials on Slog are his alone and have not been edited based on ideology.

No one opens up when you scream and shout,
But it's time to make a couple things clear

—LCD Soundsystem, "Home"

Well, I had planned a great big F-U post to finish out the week, but frankly I'm tired and have grown fond of everyone here. So one more short post on a wholly non-controversial subject, as you've requested. Sorry if I've tended to indulge myself—but hey, give a guy a megaphone, what do you expect? Thanks to the great people at The Stranger, particularly a certain editor who must have seriously pissed somebody off to draw the Dennis detail and probably was every bit as appalled as you by what she had to read (no "didn't read it but it still sucks" for her). In all seriousness, it's been great, if sometimes perverse, fun. One last boast, in good fun—whoever wins next year, I guarantee you won't remember a word. Below the fold.

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Unity in Levity

Posted by on Fri, Jan 21, 2011 at 12:19 PM

Dennis Dale's daughter purchased the right for him to post on Slog for a week through our annual holiday auction Strangercrombie, which this year benefited neglected children and the homeless. More info about our charity auction here. The views expressed in Dale's editorials on Slog are his alone and have not been edited based on ideology.

The Internet is too fast for me, and I rue the fact that once a news story demanding satire comes along I can be sure by the time I see it all the obvious angles have already been exploited, along with a few not-so-obvious. It's so bad you can never be sure someone else hasn't gotten there first, no matter how novel your take may be.

Dick Cheney's present Tin-man conundrum comes to mind; maybe on day one or two I might have been able to peck out the obvious gag about surgeons opening him up to find a black void (or, as the forensic scientist opening up the cranium of an alien in the under-appreciated Tim Burton satire Mars Attacks, nothing but green slime).

A friend last night suggested if he was to get into a car accident anywhere near Cheney's hospital, he would plead to be taken anywhere else or left to fend for himself on the road. Probably a good thing to put off even routine procedures until the coast is clear.

"I'm afraid you're terminal, Mr. Dale."
"What? I came to have a boil lanced."
"It's very unfortunate. We need to talk about end of life planning."
"No, we don't."
"We're very enlightened here; we offer euthanasia services to spare you a long, painful decline. Death with dignity. But we don't have much time. Let's get some formalities out of the way now. You wouldn't happen to be an organ donor, would you?"
"What? What's the hurry? You said long decline. I feel fine."
"Oh dear; he's already experiencing dementia. Guys, would you restrain Mr. Dale?"
"Please, God, aaagggh!"

I'm already over the limit for film references, but picture Rock Hudson thrashing away in terror at the end of Seconds.

Below the fold is a similar piece from back in those simpler, if no less scarier, days of 2008. A somewhat bowdlerized version appeared in The American Conservative at the time. Please to enjoy.

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Thursday, January 20, 2011

And Now For Something Completely Diffident

Posted by on Thu, Jan 20, 2011 at 12:32 PM

Dennis Dale's daughter purchased the right for him to post on Slog for a week through our annual holiday auction Strangercrombie, which this year benefited neglected children and the homeless. More info about our charity auction here. The views expressed in Dale's editorials on Slog are his alone and have not been edited based on ideology.

We've all been working hard; let's take the day off. I will be frolicking in the U-District, shambling among you like a specter; if I hadn't a date already I might even invite you to look me up. Probably not the best idea. More old material molding beneath the fold.

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Air Break

Posted by on Thu, Jan 20, 2011 at 10:12 AM

Dennis Dale's daughter purchased the right for him to post on Slog for a week through our annual holiday auction Strangercrombie, which this year benefited neglected children and the homeless. More info about our charity auction here. The views expressed in Dale's editorials on Slog are his alone and have not been edited based on ideology.

You think a couple whacks to my guts is gonna get me down? It's gonna take a hell of a lot more than that, Counselor, to prove you're better than me!—“Max Cady”, Cape Fear

Can it be that we’re already rounding the horn in our exploration of the ecumenical beyond? Time flies when you're having fun—or being pelted with flung excrement, as they say.

For me the experience brings to mind the closing scene of an episode of Curb Your Enthusiasm:

Larry David invests in a restaurant and hires a chef with Tourette’s to run his kitchen-which is open to the dining room floor (he knows better but, seeing the lottery numbers the man’s scrawled on his arm, mistakes him for a Holocaust survivor and feels obligated). It’s opening night and the place is packed; sure enough the chef has an attack, shouting out a string of obscenities and silencing the appalled crowd. Thinking fast, Larry leaps to his feet and starts shouting obscenities himself, as if it’s all a great gag. Gradually others join in until the place is a cacophony of gleeful cursing. As the camera pulls back Larry stands amidst his chaotic handiwork, looking at us with satisfaction.

Yesterday I checked on the comments thread just long enough to read "f— you, Miss Dale.” My pretense of thick-skinned imperturbability bolted like an Afghan hash-head newly recruited into the army and catching his first sight of the Taliban. Not enough training, perhaps. Now I see the advantage of anonymity. This damn ego.

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Wednesday, January 19, 2011

...the Darndest Things

Posted by on Wed, Jan 19, 2011 at 11:57 AM

Dennis Dale's daughter purchased the right for him to post on Slog for a week through our annual holiday auction Strangercrombie, which this year benefited neglected children and the homeless. More info about our charity auction here. The views expressed in Dale's editorials on Slog are his alone and have not been edited based on ideology.

Monday one of the feral teens involved in the economic-recreational beating death of Seattle's "Tuba Man" was arrested for something called "unlawful bus conduct." This is his second arrest after serving a nominal sentence for the killing, committed when he was just fifteen. His first (known) fatality remains a source of considerable pride for the youngster (see below), now 18 and just whiling away the brief period between that and the blessed release that will be his own death or long-term incarceration.

Somewhat reassuringly, the fundamental constant of violent crime—its high correlation to gross stupidity—is here in evidence, suggesting that indecent interval will be brief. His sophistication regarding the criminal justice system hasn't yet matched his precocity for criminal violence however, and his conspicuous lack of shame regarding the killing (or appreciation for the mercy shown him) suggests that on his block he's something of a celebrity:

"While he was being searched by Deputy Hill and Deputy Nix, (the teen) bragged to them about being one of the juveniles who killed the Tuba Man," according to an incident report. "He bragged how his lawyer, John Henry Brown (sic), got him off with only three months for stomping Tuba Man to death and how he would get him off for these charges too," a deputy wrote in an incident report.

However, John Henry Browne was not the teen's attorney on the Tuba Man case, in which he received a sentence of 30 to 72 weeks and served all 72. His attorneys were public defenders Daewoo Kim and Hal Palmer, according to the King County Prosecutor's Office.

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

And Now a Little Something for the Ladies

Posted by on Tue, Jan 18, 2011 at 10:18 AM

Dennis Dale's daughter purchased the right for him to post on Slog for a week through our annual holiday auction Strangercrombie, which this year benefited neglected children and the homeless. More info about our charity auction here. The views expressed in Dale's editorials on Slog are his alone and have not been edited based on ideology.

Chastened into enlightenment by yesterday's demands for brevity, coherence and, always, civility, I have decided on this relatively inoffensive post about sports, from last June, where it was originally published at my lonely outpost on the nether-net. Yesterday was exhilarating but exhausting, so excuse me if I don't engage in the comment thread. I'm sure you'll be just as kind in my absence as before. Hey I'm sorry, but it's not as if I have nothing more important to do in the middle of the week but monitor some comment thread...

Jesus, I just realized that's not true. Okay, if I don't return it's because I've found some sturdy rope. First one to seize on the "go ahead and hang yourself" retort wins the Presidential Medal of Healing Rhetoric Award. We shall have to come up with a word for the combination of nerve and obliviousness displayed by the uncivil proponent of civility—so far all I've got is "Chutz-duh." Needs work I know.

But my favorite moment from yesterday: when one commenter suggested the responses were a tad overheated, somebody shot back (paraphrasing)—hey, this guy just questioned the value of civility, there's no way in hell I'm going to give him any! Priceless. Back home and nursing my wounds I was reassured by a friend that the comparison between my writing and Loughner's ramblings was unwarranted. Thanks, man. Dennis Dale—he's no Loughner!
Until tomorrow, friends.

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Monday, January 17, 2011

Satire and Obscenity

Posted by on Mon, Jan 17, 2011 at 2:01 PM

Dennis Dale's daughter purchased the right for him to post on Slog for a week through our annual holiday auction Strangercrombie, which this year benefited neglected children and the homeless. More info about our charity auction here. The views expressed in Dale's editorials on Slog are his alone and have not been edited based on ideology.

From The Onion:

NEW YORK—According to media analysts, the nation's TV commentators and political pundits have proved uncannily accurate when describing the deeply disturbed inner thoughts of accused Arizona gunman Jared Loughner. "It's strange, but when it comes to getting inside the mind of this human being who seems to possess no empathy, sense of morality, or hold on reality, and who is motivated only by personal animus and self-glorification, the nation's major political pundits have been amazingly adept," said Horizon Media analyst Bob Cullen, who has studied extensive tape of commentators on all major TV news programs and found their remarks on "what the killer is thinking" to be consistently thorough and detailed across the board. "It's almost as though they have some way of knowing, firsthand, exactly what this demented and highly dangerous individual with the eyes of millions upon him is going through." Researchers at Horizon Media also reported that a number of prominent TV pundits appeared to be mimicking the exact same chilling gleam in Loughner's eye for what they could only speculate was "dramatic effect."

But satire fails a nation that routinely lies to itself. Cue America's meaty mc of the maudlin, Al Sharpton, yes, that Al Sharpton, invoking MLK in the Washington Post on, yes, civil discourse.

I'll let you decide if Arizona "changed everything." One thing is certain, demagogues of all stripes are still in business, and they aren't selling "civility" any more than they're practicing humility. You didn't really think it would be otherwise, did you?

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...A Good Idea at the Time

Posted by on Mon, Jan 17, 2011 at 12:12 PM

Dennis Dale's daughter purchased the right for him to post on Slog for a week through our annual holiday auction Strangercrombie, which this year benefited neglected children and the homeless. More info about our charity auction here. The views expressed in Dale's editorials on Slog are his alone and have not been edited based on ideology.

My name is Dennis Dale and I'll be blogging here through Friday, inspiration willing. I maintain a desultory blog of my own, which I will refrain from mentioning again, modesty willing. I’ve also published a few magazine articles over the years, though, for which I claim semi-pro status—not a neophyte but a dilettante! If you’re not sure that’s a good thing, neither am I. Let this be our little experiment seeking an answer to that question. I’ll do my best, and as for you, reader, let me just remind you now that while humoring overreaching amateurs may encourage bad art and foul notions, it's always good manners. And manners are what really count.

Here’s our problem. I am to the right of Ronald Reagan. Literally; I bought a plot, due northwest from and to the Gipper's own eternal right-hand side and so, like Bill Murray's burn-out groundskeeper in Caddyshack (blessed with deathbed enlightenment by a guru, in lieu of monetary gratuity) I have that consolation awaiting me. The Pacific sunsets will endlessly strafe us with their glorious rays until kingdom come, or Obama, having declared his presidency-for-life and finally revealing his secret alliance with Ahmadinejad and Chavez, turns the Reagan presidential library into a mosque and hands the grounds over to Venezuelan flood-victims and their clucking, defecating chickens. shudder

Not really; it’s both not as bad as and far worse than that. But ideology is like real estate; it’s all about location, location, location. Here then I will be the temporary reactionary in residence. So do be gentle and, please, not in the face. The week's blogging was a gift, by the way—for you as well, as you no doubt have already decided. Thank you, I'll be here all week.

To avoid a too-jarring shock, for each one of us, I'll just ease into this progressive morass with a wholly inoffensive post on a wholly innoffensive topic and with due reverence for the date. Below the fold.

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Friday, December 17, 2010

Today Is the Final Day to Get Your 2010 Strangercrombie Donor Badge

Posted by on Fri, Dec 17, 2010 at 9:42 AM

Hey there, Slog commenter! Do you have your Strangercrombie Donor badge yet? Canuck does!

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Today is your last chance to get a badge that will remain on your profile until Strangercrombie 2011 kicks off next December. Here are some Strangercrombie donor badge Fun Factz™:

A donor badge automatically makes even your most dickish, ad hominem comments appear compassionate and charitable!

Whichever gender you prefer finds Strangercrombie badges to be completely irresistible.

And as previously stated, badges provide your comments with 79% more legitimacy.

Plus more! It's just science, people!

All you have to do is donate $20 or more to PayPal and send a copy of your receipt to strangercrombie@thestranger.com with your commenter name. We are giving out badges until 5 pm today. After that, you will not be able to get a badge until next year. And did we mention it's for two great causes? It's true! So get to clickin'.

One last time, with feeling: Strangercrombie: Once a year, we do something good™.

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Thank You for Making Strangercrombie a Success!

Posted by on Wed, Dec 15, 2010 at 5:01 PM

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Thank you for making Strangercrombie 2010 such a great success! You raised tens of thousands of dollars for two great local charities, and you bought a buttload of sex toys*, celebrity encounters, hot dates, and one-of-a-kind items to make it happen!


Big thanks, of course, to the businesses and creative folks who donated to Strangercrombie. I hope you'll give them your business—they deserve it.

Thanks to Kelly O, who did such a fine job art-directing David Belisle's Night Before Strangercrombie photo shoot. Nancy Hartunian coordinated this monster with her usual good humor and eerie sense of calm. Marty Griswold and our entire sales team rustled up virtually everything in the catalog out of thin air in a very bad economy, the web team dragged the fine art of charity auctioneering boldly into the future, and the editorial staff wrote up the catalog text eagerly and without complaint. They are all fucking champs.

But most of all, thanks to all of you. Every year, Stranger readers and staffers get together and show that we're not just an angry band of complainers and ne'er-do-wells. And it never fails: Every year, I'm blown away by your kindness and generosity. We're a community that gets good shit done. I'm proud of all of you, and I couldn't be more pleased to be a part of the extended Stranger family.

If you didn't win your auction, I'd like to gently remind you that you can still donate to Strangercrombie via our PayPal button. That will stay open through 5 pm Friday; if you give $20 or more to get your very own much-coveted Strangercrombie Donor 2010 badge.

Good work, everyone. You made Seattle a better place today.

* Actually, you bought way more sex toys than a single butt could stand at once.

TEN MINUTES LEFT!

Posted by on Wed, Dec 15, 2010 at 4:50 PM

Ten minutes until Strangercrombie closes! Ohmigod, ohmigod, ohmigod, ohmigod! Lube up your bidding fingers and start to pushin'!

Why Not Buy The Stranger for Christmas?

Posted by on Wed, Dec 15, 2010 at 4:30 PM

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Did you know you can buy virtually all the content in the January 20, 2011 issue of The Stranger? It's true! You want to make me re-read the Twilight series—and like it this time? I'll do it! Want Lindy to wax rhapsodic over the intellectual pleasures of Marmaduke? Bring it! Want to force Brendan Kiley to sit through all of your play? He will do that!

Every inch of the paper is for sale, including Savage Love (and Savage Lovecast and a HUMP!-y dinner with Dan), a restaurant review, a news story, a music profile, and a day of ad-bombing all of Slog. That's right—we sold your eyeball impressions!

Just think about what you could do with a platform like this; you could make us look like (even bigger) idiots (than we usually are)! And all for the cut-rate price of...well, they're sold separately, so get in there and bid!

There's just a half hour left!

But You Know What? You Deserve It!

Posted by on Wed, Dec 15, 2010 at 4:00 PM

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  • David Belisle
Sure, it helps some very good causes. But you know what? Strangercrombie is motherfucking awesome!

Where else can you get a Ping-Pong package that includes your own paddles—hand carved to your specifications, and an entire tournament named after you? Who else will give you a Dungeons & Dragons session with the sexiest Dungeon Master in the world? What other auction gives you a chance to have drinks with the mayor? Can you find another place that will ensure you will get your 3,000- to 6,500-word short story edited down into a 200- to 500-word short story by Stranger cover boy Tao Lin? If you can, buy it there! If you can't buy it at Strangercrombie!

A bunch of mind-blowing items are going for bargain-basement prices right now, including an underground art tour from hot young art thing No Touching Ground, a political planning session with dreamy Joe Fitzgibbon, a dinner cooked just for you by Ethan Stowell, a gumbo dinner with lion of Seattle poetry Ed Skoog, and a consultation with superstar anonymous literary agent's assistant The Rejectionist!

All this plus the proverbial more! Go! Bid! Buy! You only have an hour left, people!

A Step Up

Posted by on Wed, Dec 15, 2010 at 3:00 PM

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  • Christopher Daniel
Did you read Dominic Holden's great profile of Downtown Emergency Service Center? It's great because it's not just the standard charity pitch; he really advocates passionately for DESC because it's something he's believed in for a long time now.

And if you know anything about DESC, you believe in them, too. They help the homeless of Seattle who have fallen through all the safety nets—the unrepentant drunks, the severely mentally ill—and they don't just help them by providing one hot meal and a cot for one night. They provide care on a long-term basis, and they teach the forgotten class how to reclaim their dignity and their humanity.

You don't need me to tell you that it's tough out there. We all know it. But the shittiest part of all this is that the people who are suffering the most are the people who have the least. DESC is facing some egregious budget cuts, and it's going to be up to us—up to all of us, as a community—to help them keep doing their brilliant work. As plainly as possible, what DESC does is help the people nobody else cares about; 2,000 of them a day. Show them that you care by bidding on Strangercrombie items and by donating through the Paypal link on our Strangercrombie page; you'll be glad you did.

Strangercrombie: Once a year, we do something good™.

Do You Know Who Lee Brissey Jr. Is?

Posted by on Wed, Dec 15, 2010 at 2:55 PM

Lee Brissey Jr. is actually the most interesting man in the world. That's right, forget those lame Wes Anderson-rip-off Dos Equis commercials—Lee Brissey flies airplanes and knows stuff about torpedoes! Currently, the Strangercrombie flight piloted by Lee Brissey is going for little more than $300. That's less than he gets paid to get out of bed in the morning, people! As of this writing, you have little more than two hours to claim this privilege. Do it.

Look at This Adorable Kid!

Posted by on Wed, Dec 15, 2010 at 2:00 PM

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Don't get us wrong—we love putting together our skanky, sexy photo shoots and giving away boozy, sexy packages to our readers every Strangercrombie. But we should all take a moment and look at this adorable little kid to the left here. This kid is why we do Strangercrombie. He's a poster child for Childhaven, one of our two Strangercrombie charities this year, which means that at some point in his recent past (and all he has is a recent past) this boy suffered some kind of abuse and neglect. Think about that.

Then think about what Childhaven does. It takes children who have often only known a world of cruelty and it offers them kindness and teaches them that violence and neglect isn't the only way. When I wrote Childhaven up for the paper, I saw that in action. Imagine a roomful of babies who are being shown that they have every right to be loved. A roomful of children who, in a very methodical, intentional way, are being taught that abuse and neglect is not all this world has to give them.

Childhaven does more than that. They teach parents who have hurt or ignored their children—parents who themselves were likely adorable children who were abused or neglected—how to break that cycle. Nobody sets out to become a bad parent, but we can only raise children with the skills and experiences that we have. Childhaven does important work by teaching these parents a new way to love their children.

That—not the sleazy sexy pictures, not the cool celebrity dinners and swag—is why it's important that you give to Strangercrombie this year. That's why, if you don't have enough cash to win an auction, you should give what you can to the PayPal button on our Strangercrombie page. Because when you give to Childhaven, you're not just helping that beautiful child up there to the left. You're ensuring that future generations of beautiful children never have to experience the pain that this child did.

Strangercrombie: Once a year we do something good™.

Wine, Women, and Songs: ALL FOR YOU!

Posted by on Wed, Dec 15, 2010 at 8:00 AM

Strangercrombie 2010 ends in 9 HOURS. You have until 5 pm TODAY to get in on this shit, dudes!

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  • DAVID BELISLE

For all you wine and cheese lovers, how about a wine and cheese party thrown in your own home for you and nine of your friends! Sheri LaVigne of the Calf & Kid and Peter Moore of Poco Wine Room will come to your house and serve you up the tasting party of a lifetime. Delicious! And it's sure to buy you a few friends, too!

For all you lady lovers, the Burning Heart Burlesque is waiting to give you a night filled with gorgeous women! You and nine of your friends will receive VIP treatment for the BHB show at Motor (shows every third Thursday), and to top of off, you'll also get some surprised gifts. SURPRISE GIFTS! Bid now!

And NOTHING can beat the feeling you'll get when you hear a song that's written all about you. Two local bands have stepped up and offered their services this year—Pillow Army and Exohoxo will write an original song for the winner of their respective auctions about whatever the winner (YOU!) chooses!

Remember: All proceeds are going straight to two really great charities—Childhaven and Downtown Emergency Service Center (you can read The Stranger's profile of these organizations here).

The auction ends today! At 5 pm! GO! BID! BUY!

Strangercrombie: Once a year we do something good™.

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

What? You Haven't Browsed Strangercrombie Yet?

Posted by on Tue, Dec 14, 2010 at 12:27 PM

Browse Strangercrombie, why don't you? Browse it! You'll find things like the optimistically named "Taking Nirvana Back from the Masses" package. (Going for $162.50! I didn't realize obscurity could buy them back so cheap!)

And the ten tickets to HUMP! (no lines, no hassle) are going for a mere $315! That's just $10 over the ticket price to breeze right through the door. Do you have any idea what kinds of things—filthy, dirty things—people would do for that privilege? You want NINE people in your eternal debt? (If you know what I'm saying.) That's got to be worth more than $10 per—ahem—head.

Derek Erdman's offer to write and record a revenge-rap against the person of your choice is at just $31 right now. Stupid cheap!

(Speaking of stupid, I am amazed that a date with me [plus a bunch of theater tickets] is currently outselling a date with Wendell fucking Berry [plus a bunch of lecture tickets]! IN YOUR FACE, you distinguished old environmentalist/poet! The people have spoken! All the Guggenheim Awards in the world can't rig the outcome of Strangercrombie!)

And remember, you can buy these things for other people. Do you know someone who'd like the privilege of commissioning a revenge rap? OF COURSE you do. And it's all for charity!

Strangercrombie: Get on it!

Strangercrombie Is the Nobel Prize Winner of Holiday Shopping

Posted by on Tue, Dec 14, 2010 at 7:02 AM

You will feel good, and you can rest, once you check out Strangercrombie this year.
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  • You will feel good, and you can rest, once you check out Strangercrombie this year.
Yeah, I said it. Nobel Prize! When we win it you are ALL going to Stockholm with us! Seriously, the charity auction—all the money goes to Childhaven and Downtown Emergency Service Center—ends tomorrow, December 15th, at 5 pm, so it now has officially become time to get on this.

Last year's dinner for four couples at the home of leading art dealer Greg Kucera was a total hit, I heard afterward. You do want to be on this guest list. It's basically a museum visit, with a dinner and sparkling conversation, too:

Thinking about starting to buy art? Already collecting? Just want to get a peek inside the house of Seattle's original power dealer (a very friendly fellow who happens to set a mean table)? Well, his table seats 12 and his walls are covered with an amazing collection...And make sure you sneak away to glimpse the nudes in the back bathroom.

Then there's the bride package. Obviously it won't work for everyone. But good lord, if you intend to be a bride, male or female, this is a serious bonanza, and at the moment it's going for nickels.

Have you ever considered, while listening to KEXP, just what Riz Rollins can do for you? His mixes are legendary. And he's willing to make one for you, 80 minutes long, according to your taste, totally customized.

You like film better than music? Take over Central Cinema with 20 of your friends.

For one night only, you will light up Central Cinema's giant screen with the film of your choice (pending acquisition of rights by Central Cinema) and pack your 20 dearest friends into the theater's comfy benches to watch it, all for free!

Or hell, browse the whole auction on your own good time—today or tomorrow afternoon until 5. It really is a good cause, and great stuff.

Strangercrombie: Once a Year, We Do Something Good.

Monday, December 13, 2010

Strangercrombie: The Pioneer Square Edition

Posted by on Mon, Dec 13, 2010 at 3:56 PM

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  • DAVID BELISLE

Time is flying. This year's Strangercrombie Holiday Auction ends at 5 pm this Wednesday, December 15—and the big bucks, as you must already know, will go to Downtown Emergency Service Center and Childhaven.


Now, with all of the bad news coming out of Pioneer Square, here is a way you can show that bad news means nothing to you. It's a package for grub in the oldie and gloud part of town. You get 25 vouchers for free döner kebab sandwiches at the Berliner Döner Kebab, a 6-BuiltPack at BuiltBurger, and $50 to spend at F.X. McRory's. Also in this package is one hour of tattoo time at Hidden Hand Tattoo. Even I didn't know you could eat a tattoo.

Case of the Mondays? Strangercrombie Can Help!

Posted by on Mon, Dec 13, 2010 at 10:19 AM

First of all, let's all take a moment to look at this dude's butt!

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  • David Belisle


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This dude's butt is not for sale at Strangercrombie (we do not sell people, you barbarian!). HOWEVER, there are plenty of other roundy lumps of happiness for you to bid on between now and this Wednesday December 15th at 5 pm, when the auction closes.

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Sunday, December 12, 2010

A Year of Brunch at the Skylark Cafe

Posted by on Sun, Dec 12, 2010 at 1:00 PM

Chicken fried steak.
  • David Belisle
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I know it's hard to see past the breasts, but breasts are an impractical holiday gift for most people (think of the awkward wrapping job). Now imagine: You could give the gift of chicken fried steak or Harbor Island Hash to someone you love (perhaps yourself), once a month, every month, for a year, with this weekend brunch package at West Seattle's Skylark Cafe and Club. Good for 12 free brunch entrees (excludes drinks and tip).

Here's their full brunch menu. Now go bid!

It's the Lord's Day. Buy! Buy! Buy!

Posted by on Sun, Dec 12, 2010 at 7:00 AM

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  • David Belisle
Of all the days of the week, Sunday is clearly the best and most divinely ordained for sitting in bed and snuggling your laptop until—woah, how'd that happen?!—it decides to go on a little holiday shopping spree.

And look: Today is Sunday!

Some suggestions as you cruise through the Strangercrombie offerings, which of course you should be doing because all proceeds go to help two worthy charities: Child Haven and Downtown Emergency Services Center.

No. 1: Go to Europe without leaving town. Duh. I mean, come on: Belgian waffles for two at Sweet Iron. Ridonkulously tasty Italian food at Brad's Swingside Cafe, where $75 will get you all the big bowls of pasta you can handle. And $100 worth of Le Pichet Parisian-ness. You want it. Do it now.

No. 2: Flying! With Grant Brissey's father! Scheduled on a clear day, weather permitting, which both sound like very very good ideas! Also: Currently a steal.

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  • David Belisle
No. 3: Prince of Ping Pong. You get custom-carved Stiga ping-pong paddles (you design 'em, they carve 'em), two Twilight Exit hoodies, lunch or dinner for two at the Twilight Exit, $40 to spend at Twilight, lessons from one of the bar's "ping-pong champions," and naming rights to the bar's annual ping-pong tournament. Which is awesome. Must. Have.

You're welcome.

Once a year we do something good.

Saturday, December 11, 2010

Effin' A! The Strangercrombie Bonanza Continues

Posted by on Sat, Dec 11, 2010 at 11:00 AM

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  • David Belisle & Kelly O

Attention citizens: You have just a handful of days remaining to take part in this year's Strangercrombie Holiday Auction, which wraps up at 5 pm this coming Wednesday, December 15.

In case you don't already know, Strangercrombie is our annual cavalcade of one-of-a-kind gifts, which we auction off to raise money for exceedingly worthy causes. Some examples of the awesomeness:

*Vegetable Lover's Package!
Get healthy in the New Year with a gift from Lucky Palate Vegetarian Meal Service, which will get you at least six vegetarian and/or vegan dishes delivered to your home. For a night you feel like going out, enjoy $25 worth of vegan eats at Loving Hut. Work off all that food with 30 days of unlimited Bikram yoga at SweatBox (see www.sweatboxyoga.com for schedule), and since a little indulgence never hurt anyone, we'll throw in a little something from Coopers Brewery.

*Meat Lover's Package!
Do you have a hankering for meat that no mere panderingly named pizza can satisfy? Then this is the package for you. You get bacon socks and meat socks from the Sock Monster (made of cotton, not actual meat); a vintage mink-fur hat, a muskrat pelt, a ram's horn, and deer antlers from No Parking on Pike; a Bacon Lover's Ultimate Gift Pack from J&D's Foods (includes multiple flavors of Bacon Salt, one bag each of Regular and Cheddar BaconPOP, Bacon Lip Balm, Bacon-Flavored Mmmvelopes, one jar of Baconnaise, and J&D's Country Style Bacon Gravy Mix); and dinner for four at Smith (including two appetizers, four entrées, dessert, and two bottles of wine), plus YOUR OWN TAXIDERMIED PHEASANT. If that doesn't get you hate-fucked by the nubiles from PETA, nothing will!

*HUMP! Lover's Package!
The winner of this auction gets a row of 10 seats at HUMP! 2011. No waiting in line—just come on in and prepare to witness a whole lot of homegrown fuckin'.

Find the whole avalanche of gift packages here and get to bidding. You've got a scant four days and a few hours left!

Strangercrombie: Once a year, we do something good™.

Friday, December 10, 2010

Strangercrombie: THE THINGS YOU CAN GET!

Posted by on Fri, Dec 10, 2010 at 1:03 PM

You cannot get this guy on the left:

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  • David Belisle and Kelly O

I've tethered him to my desk and he's mine now.

But the bounty of Scrangercrombie has so much to offer that hasn't been tied down. You can bid on and purchase—to help Childhaven and Downtown Emergency Service Center—the cover of the paper. It's all yours, you get to decide what people see on buses (within legal limits) right over here. Or you can buy a story in The Stranger's news section.

Or, or, or! If those sound too nice, you can post on Slog for a week (emotionally fragile types may want to skip this one). You could have a pizza party at Big Mario's with socialite Dave Meinert and King County executive Dow Constantine. Or get drinks with Mayor Mike McGinn.

BUT THIS IS THE BEST ONE: An 80-minute mix tape just for you by DJ Riz. Holy fucking shit.

"Where'd My Strangercrombie Donor Badge Go?"

Posted by on Fri, Dec 10, 2010 at 12:19 PM

Here is one of Fnarf's comments from Tuesday:

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Here is one of Fnarf's comments from today:

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You will notice that the Strangercrombie Donor badge is no longer there. In fact, the badges have been removed from everyone's comment handles. But don't fret! If you donated to last year's Strangercrombie, you will always have the badge, forever and ever, on your MyStrangerFace profile page, like so:

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And we have started giving out new badges for donors to this year's Strangercrombie auction! Last of the Time Lords is the first to get a badge, which looks like this:

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To get your badge, all you have to do is give more than $20 to this year's Strangercrombie charities, either by winning a package in the auction or by donating cash directly to Strangercrombie, and then e-mailing your Paypal receipt to strangercrombie@thestranger.com with your comment name. Everybody knows that a Strangercrombie Donor badge makes your comments exactly 79% more legitimate, so open those wallets and earn your credibility the way everyone else does—by buying it!

A Critical Overview of The Stranger

Posted by on Fri, Dec 10, 2010 at 11:50 AM

Open wide the doors of smug self-satisfaction and loose the floods of hypocrisy! The brainless peons at The Stranger have doffed their pretend-journalism caps—while leaving their smut-peddler caps planted firmly on their soft skulls—and churned out yet another Strangercrombie catalog on the ridiculous assumption that Stranger readers have compassion and/or disposable income.

In theory, Strangercrombie is a "charity auction" (which of course is hippie-speak for "shameless tax dodge") that benefits abused children and homeless people. In practice, it is an excuse for staff photographer KELLY O and known-homosexual DAVID BELISLE to wrangle a menagerie of inebriated models into a room to besmirch the last family-friendly holiday in America. The very cover of the catalog features a Christmas wreath as some sort of ghastly access portal to bared female breasts—although perhaps one should applaud Miss O for the noteworthy effort to include photographs of women in the pages of The Stranger, instead of the traditional eerily slight man-boys favored by Dan Savage?—and the to-be-auctioned items include satanic products such as marital aids, vegan cookery, and a drink with Mayor McGinn. If you feel strongly about either of the chosen charities, I urge you to donate directly to them without encouraging The Stranger's immoral proclivities. There is a hoary cliché that applies here, something about two wrongs not making a right. Do not encourage them.

The other lengthy attraction in this issue involves almost everyone on staff (note that in a rare moment of honesty, the staff is referred to as a band of "know-nothings") attending the Picasso exhibit at Seattle Art Museum and writing about it. This is supposedly clever, you see. Picasso was a "cubist" (which is pretentious shorthand for "person who does not know how to draw"), and this is supposed to be a cubist study of the artist's work. Instead, the 12 writers provide the usual laundry list of swear words, inane observations, and "insights" that they normally apply to their various disciplines. Short version: Who cares?

Speaking of apathy: ADRIAN RYAN apparently has a column hidden somewhere in the bowels of The Stranger—how appropriate, that placement!—titled "The Homosexual Agenda." This week, he promotes a protest against the good people of the Washington State Liquor Control Board at an infamous homosexual drinking establishment and pornographic-film screening room called the Eagle. This is the second week in a row that The Stranger has risen to defend the Eagle (I ignored Christopher Frizzelle's lame diatribe last week because I refuse to review tear-stained memoir, which places all of Frizzelle's work firmly on my do-not-read list), and this means it is time for the city to shut the Eagle down once and for all. If the tiny Mr. Ryan flounces to your defense, you deserve whatever punishment you get.

In other sections: NEWS: Didn't read... BOOKS: Didn't read... THEATER: Is there no theater in Seattle this week? If not, does anyone notice?... CHOW: Didn't read... MUSIC: Dave Segal continues to obsess over the unlistenable... DEAR SCIENCE: Saw the word "ovulation," averted my eyes just in time... SAVAGE LOVE: Gayer than gay.

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