This
week: Jonas, Avril Lavigne,
Farm Team, Rick James!
Plus: Man appears in Rant Line™
for 14th time!!
“edited” by AL SOUTH
sub-edited by ROGER ARGENT
M Hello, this is Jonas and this is you hearing me
again. [BLEEP!]
M Hello Rant Line™, hello Mirror. Why even give
any space at all to review the Avril Lavigne CD?
No one who likes AVRIL LAVIGNE is ever going to
look at the Mirror to find how good the album is.
Why even waste space to give it a 5.5 out of 10? No
one who likes Avril Lavigne reads the Mirror. So
you’re just basically taking some space to dis Avril
Lavigne to up your own STREET CRED. There
are plenty of CDs out there to review other than
Avril Lavigne’s. Have a good night. [BLEEP!]
F I’ve realized that it’s that time of year again
where the Best of Montreal is coming around and
I just wanna let you guys know, please, please, do
not vote for the FARM TEAM. They’re just a
bunch of losers. All they do is stuff the ballots
every freakin’ year. Nobody even knows who the
hell they are, and yet they win or they’re second
place in the hip hop category. So please, please, do
not vote for them. Get your mind straight. Vote
for real hip hop. Peace. [BLEEP!]
M Hey. I just read the weirdest rant by Maysr and
I just think he’s such a weirdo that I thought it’d
be pretty appropriate to vote him Montreal’s Best
Weirdo. So, whoever’s listening, please let’s vote it.
Thank you. [BLEEP!]
M I just read Maysr’s rant trying to get out of
being Montreal’s Best Weirdo this year. What he’s
really trying to say is that he wants to be NUMBER
ONE and he’s sick and tired of not being
number one weirdo. So please vote for the number
one-est weirdo in the city. Word. Maysr. [BLEEP!]
F I would like to congratulate Zoobizarre on having
the best idea ever. They put chalk in their
bathrooms so you can just write all over the walls.
It sounds retarded but everyone should do it.
Goodbye. [BLEEP!]
F Hi. This is a rant about how fucking bad it’s
smelling in bars and clubs now that you can’t
smoke anymore. Notice how all the cigarette
smoke seemed to cover up the stale, stinking smell
of beer and body odour and piss and VOMIT? [BLEEP!]
M This goes out to all the would-be humourists
and comics out there that think that simply
repeating the words I’M RICK JAMES BITCH
makes them funny. There’s one guy who was
funny doing that. The rest of you—five, six years
later—are lame and boring. [BLEEP!]
M Know who I’ve got to send crazy respect to? People
with plural first names. All you people out
there named Johns, Marks, Marcos—anyone who’s
got an S at the end of their name that just doesn’t
need to be there, you’re amazing. [BLEEP!]
M This is going out to all the people who STEAL
BICYCLES in Montreal. I just lost a fucking beautiful
mountain bike that I had worked and slaved
to own in order to be more ecologically conscious
and I want to let you bastards know that if I ever
see you stealing a bike again, I’m going to get a
baseball bat and I’m going to beat you over the
head. People who steal bicycles are the lowest
form of vermin! ENSLAVING WOMEN in Eastern
Europe is probably worse—it is worse—but
fucking stealing a bike? I worked all summer for
my bike. You stole it. Now I’m fucked. Curse you,
you motherfucking cocksucker stealers. Thanks
for letting me rant. [BLEEP!]
F When I walked past the Kyoto Pour L’Espoire
march I noticed a lot of the signs that were made
on placards that were disposable. I find that very
interesting—a whole bunch of people marching for
the environment and they’re carrying signs that
are just going to be thrown out afterwards. And
later, much to my non-surprise, as I was walking
down Mont-Royal, what did I see in the garbage
but a giant non-biodegradable sign that had proenvironment
slogans on it. Practise what you
preach. [BLEEP!]
M I have a few questions for the tenants and homeowners
on the stretch of Monkland between
Girouard and Decarie. Regarding summertime
practices on your patios, terrasses, and balconies.
Basically, before you bought or leased your home,
did the bank/landlord make you sign an agreement
form to keep a SMUG and satisfied look on
your faces every time you step out on your beautiful
14x10-foot vistas overlooking street activities?
As if you were living in nature, where you could
watch all the little birds and bees go by without
ever having to actually co-exist with them in any
way? All the while keeping a self-satisfied look, as
one might when watching a gorilla in the zoo,
thinking about how, not so long ago, that was me
or you or all of us. [BLEEP!]
M To the homeless guy who I’ve caught SMOKING
CRACK on my steps twice, stop. And don’t
ask me for money when you see me on the street. I
know it’s not going towards food. [BLEEP!]
M Hats off to the guy who says he’s been in the
Rant Line™ some hundred times. I’ve appeared in
the Rant Line™ quite often myself—not a hundred
but I think it’s up to 13? And with this rant,
maybe 14. Okay, take it easy. [BLEEP!]
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