Showing posts with label 04553. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 04553. Show all posts

Thursday, September 11, 2008

BOO! ...I mean, "Baaa!"

Fainting goats at a Newcastle farm made the news recently. For the ridiculously silly video interview Bill Green did with their owner, and perhaps the cutest "Baaaa"-ing you've ever heard, click here:
http://www.wsbtv.com/video/17427621/index.html

In recent years, fainting goats have become overnight YouTube stars, because of their comedic value -- to say nothing of their cuteness.

ABSURD + CUTE = INSTANT STAR!

For those of you unfamiliar with fainting goats, the breed has an exceptional trait -- when startled, they stiffen their legs and topple over in a dead "faint" to great effect.

Wednesday, November 07, 2007

A Ghoulish Word from Glenn

No Maine autumn would be complete without a word from Maine’s own spooky artist, Glenn Chadbourne. Here we bring you a selection from an interview with the fiend himself. I’ll post the interview on the website as I transcribe it, so keep your eyes peeled!

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As the month of August waned, I and intrepid Strange-Mainiac Stella Hell set out on a sunny day on our quest to visit Glenn in his well-appointed den of darkness. As we settled in to the Chadbourne house’s darkly furnished livingroom for our little chat, it seemed inevitable that the subject of cemeteries would come up.

SMG: In “The Hairy Tale of Lou Garoo” from your comic Farmer Fiend’s Horror Harvest, the characters talk about places that are “just off.” Are there any places like that you’ve encountered or heard of?

Glenn: There was a spot off the railroad tracks when we were kids here in Newcastle that was an old overgrown boneyard out there, a graveyard from way back when. There was an urban legend that one of the stones glowed. So when we were kids, around Cub Scout age, we’d creep out there, but no one would head for the stones or dare to go up and check them out, we were wimps.


According to the town of Newcastle’s Comprehensive Report (dated 2/6/06), “At least thirty-six cemeteries have been identified in Newcastle. Most are old and private with the oldest dating back to 1758.” The town today has a population of about two thousand living souls.

Newcastle isn’t the only place in New England where tales of a glowing tombstone have proliferated. A close neighbor of ours, Portsmouth, New Hampshire, has one of its own which is well documented online and elsewhere (for instance, see http://nielsenhayden.com/ or read Curious New England: The Unconventional Traveler’s Guide to Eccentric Destinations by Joseph E. Citro and Diane E. Foulds).

At the time I interviewed him, Glenn was up to his neck in artwork for the much-anticipated second volume of Secretary of Dreams, a fully-illustrated collection of Stephen King stories published by Cemetery Dance. The work looks terrific. Glenn showed us the stack of black and white pages, as well as a handful of gorgeous full-color pieces that will be featured in it. The book officially went on sale the other day -- I placed my pre-order as soon as I got the e-mail notice! You can order your copy at Cemetery Dance.

Stay tuned for a contest here on the blog -- we'll be giving away a couple of copies of Glenn's album by Nick Noxious and the Necrophiliacs, courtesy of Morbideus of Maine's own Postmortem Productions.

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Subtle, it ain't


The sign says it all. Snapped this back in July on my first trip out to meet Glenn Chadbourne and nip around the mid-coast area in general. Newcastle, Maine, is the home of Cowsh*t Corner, on Route 194. No, I didn't make this up. Someone has a sense of humor!