Kirito
and Aiji on "Music Chat"
-- Notice Kirito biting his lower lip... and Aiji looking
rather evil-witches-from-Macbeth-like.... all he needs is
green skin and a pointy black hat! Because ~all~ witches wear
pointy black hats!
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Kirito
and Aiji, still on "Music Chat"
-- Don't the girls just love Kirito's sad / abused puppy dog
body language... the lowered eyes, hunched shoulders, passive
hands... bleah!
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The
"Music Chat" Audience
-- They screamed a bit when Kirito came out, but otherwise...
i dare say they were bored! The beginning of the end of
Pierrot?! <dunt dun dun!>
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Kirito
Says
-- "Haha, yes, the tragic irony of my circumstance is
that i can get almost any girl I want, yet ~shockingly~ I
only like men!"
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Kirito
Says
-- "So if anyone out there knows any guys, call me, I'm
in the yellow pages under Dentists."
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November
23
Friday
"Cocoon"?
Starring Steve Guttenberg and Wilford Brimley?
now
playing: Pierrot's Cocoon (2001)
Okay,
we'ze in business, there's a couple 1.5mb .mpg videos of Kirito
& Company doing the new Cocoon PV... not a bad video,
I guess. But it's no Creatures!
Just
head to bigrocknyc,
and download away...
There's
also a little Eyes=Mirrorge mp3 there, as some of you have requested
after all my ranting about the all-girl indies visual-kei-meisters
(lol, where the fuck did i get -that- description from, my ass?),
but the 96kbps mp3 pales in comparison to the live show. However
<he says mockingly>, for those of you unwilling to brush off
your jobs, educations, and friends just to fly to Tokyo and catch
them based solely on my recommendation, the mp3 will have to do!
<harumpf!>
And
at left, we have a few still caps from the unenlightening Pierrot
"Music Chat" interview. Although the female host seemed
somewhat infatuated with Kirito... she even pulled down his pants
on camera, but I didn't think any of you ~really~ wanted to see
his powerful, tattoo'd schlong. <Ugh!> It was rather hairy
too. <UGH!>
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Hey,
that's me!
-- Watching the Pierrot interview... towards the end of
one of those no-shower, no-shave, no-fresh-air, stay-inside-in-your-pajamas-and-just-watch-TV
type of days, which are nice every once in a while, until
Channel 8 starts showing beastly Australian sci-fi shows
("ugh, and i thought the Brits had no production
values! Good god, that -is- an egg-beater!") Anyway,
dig the blanket over my legs... next stop, the nursing
home! Unless "Murder, She Wrote" is gonna be
on soon! <dies>
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