Friday, January 30, 2009

New Portfolio... finally.

Hey faithful readers and magazine design lovers!

I have no idea why I haven't done this until now, but I threw down and finally uploaded a portfolio of some of my coolest projects.

Go check out my crap and it'll probably make your life better.


Big thanks!

-M

P.S. If looking at my portfolio doesn't make your life better, try some kind of 12-step program, you loser.

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Best. PSA. Ever.

When it comes time to make a stand against something... let's say child abuse... there's no better human to do this other than Johnny Rico.





That man is a hero.

-M

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Those 25 Things!

Hey readers, fans, haters and escaped nursing home patients!

It's me, Matt McClane, and I run the show around here. Don't even think about trying to escape at this point, you're only to the third sentence.

So on Facebook, people are cranking out these viral posts of "25 Random Things" about themselves. I've gotta say, though, these lists have been fantastic. (Props go to my LA friend Thom Maurer for writing my favorite so far.)

I just finished up mine tonight, and I know that a lot of you readers out there don't have all kinds of access to my Facebook profile... so I'm here to share my list with you guys too... out there in the REAL world.

So here's the goods, straight from the pages of Facebook:


1. When I was really young, the "VCR" invention hit the stores, and my parents bought one. It was one of those giant, hilarious boxes... where the remote control literally had a giant cord running into the front of it, because I guess they hadn't invented infrared rays yet. Mom showed me how it could pause, fast forward and rewind, and it blew my mind. The next Saturday morning, I woke up at 7:00, ran into the living room, turned on the cartoons and grabbed the remote. The commercials did not fast forward. I was mad as hell.

2. I absolutely LOATHE the crab on the Little Mermaid. I could watch that thing sing that "Under the Sea" song before I play sports just to pump me up for kicking ass.

3. I don't intake caffeine into my body. No soft drinks, tea and especially no coffee. The last time I had coffee was in 2006, when Jon Ellison tried to trick me into drinking some by mixing it with chocolate. Three sips and it wrecked my life. (At least my entire day.) I haven't sipped a Mountain Dew since 1999, and I've never, ever tasted a Red Bull.

4. My entire family is made of teachers and farmers. Aunts, uncles, grandparents and parents. My mom & dad both taught school my entire life; dad was a principal. We grew up on a dairy farm and had a huge garden, so if you weren't teaching, you were milking. If you weren't milking, you were digging potatoes and picking beans.

5. I hate giant crowds of people, and I'm slightly claustrophobic on top of that. If I get pinned down in some big crowd, I'll ball my hands into fists and spin around like a mighty tornado to get the hell out of that situation. If I'm forced to sit in a situation with a tons of people when there's no convenient exit... I'll have a severe panic attack & totally freak out.

6. I've never accomplished anything on a PC computer other than looking at Web sites. I have absolutely no clue how they work or how to navigate through them. I've used apple computers my entire life... the first one I ever used was the original macintosh in 1984.

7. My favorite animal is the Raccoon. This is a little bit weird since my dad has been an avid coon hunter since I was born and has probably killed more raccoons than the Oklahoma City Bombing. (My second favorite animal is the Honey Badger.)

8. For more than three years of my life, I lived on an enormous sheep farm in an area called "Lascassas" outside of Murfreesboro, TN. It was a dilapidated, run-down doublewide trailer that had swiss cheese holes, a really serious mice problem, and a brown recluse spider infestation. To this day, it was one of the best places I ever lived. My roommate and good friend, Justin, can back me up here.

9. Every day of my life for the past 10 or more years, I've spoken a line from an Arnold Schwarzenegger movie. Every single day. In his voice, with his accent.

10. I still have a piece of lead in my right hand from where Tyler Pilkington accidentally stabbed me with a pencil in Elementary School. You can see it through my skin. (And I'm not kidding, Maurer!! It's in there!!!) P.S. I still love you, Tyler.

11. I'm highly intolerant to mushrooms. Even cream of mushroom soup makes me sick as hell. Apparently, my stomach doesn't generate the certain type of acid that can properly digest the damn things. In other words, when Mr. Mushroom walks into the open-all-night McClane bar... the bouncer's gonna kick him the hell out. Both the back door AND the way he came in.

12. The first movie I remember watching in a theater was "Return of the Jedi" in 1983. The only thing I can clearly remember about the experience was that giant frog outside Jabba the Hutt's big palace near the beginning of the film. The image of that thing unleashing its tongue and snatching up this little bug creature completely blew my mind.

13. When I was around 15 years old, I became completely obsessed with Metal Detectors. My mom bought me a used one for Christmas, and Jared McClane and I would go every single weekend on these Metal Detecting adventures to find lost treasure. We found a whole lot of nails, a car battery and a spoon. It was a pretty sweet spoon.

14. My family chipped in and bought me my first video camera when I was around 13 years old. Since then, I've probably made more than 1,000 home movies. (Give or take.) The biggest hit of that first year, however, was my talk show called "Matt Bass." The premise was freakin' awesome: I was the talk show host, and my sister Amanda (then around 10 years old) played every single guest on the show. Looking back on it all... she was absolutely amazing. Her "Annoying Old Woman" character was a show regular.

15. All through Elementary and Middle School, my dream was to become a shoe designer at Nike. I created hundreds of shoe designs, different color schemes, templates and would draw and design custom shoe illustrations for everybody in my class who wanted one.

16. I have a MASSIVE collection of die-cast metal ERTLE farm toys in storage at my mom's house. There's really no telling how much those things are worth these days.

17. In 1998, I was making this necklace one day out of this random piece of rope. I cut a piece a little too short, so I tied it around my ankle for the hell of it. It's still there today.

18. The first real toy I ever had was a teddy bear that I named Ted. Right now, he's sitting on my dresser in my bedroom. He still watches over me when I sleep. I have no monster problems with him on duty.

19. When I was 19 years old, I smoked a half pack of cigarettes in one evening and got crazy sick for an entire long night. It's one of the only times in my life where my skin was so green that I felt like Lou Ferrigno. Ever since then, even the thought of letting a cigarette touch my lips makes me want to toss a whole box of cookies.

20. When watching films, I tend to slightly tear up anytime something amazing happens. It could be a romantic scene or a hard-core action movie where the hero saves the day. In the last ten years, it's been during comic book movies. I've been an avid comic collector since middle school, and every time I see one of my childhood heroes come to life... my entire childhood comes back and I lose it. (This happened like 50 times during The Dark Knight.)

Bonus Track: I CANNOT watch "The Iron Giant" without crying like a baby. Doesn't matter how many times I watch it.

21. When I was a senior in high school, I scored a 14 on the math portion of the ACT.

22. If I wasn't a designer, I would strive to be a Forrest Ranger.

23. My dad used to be a cock fighter back in the late 70's and early 80's. He kept these maniac roosters all over the place. One afternoon I was stumbling through the yard and from out of nowhere, got flogged by one of these monsters. I can't understand how I didn't lose both eyeballs to that vicious animal.

(Also: Last year my mom found one of my dad's old belt buckles in this junk drawer. I've worn it pretty much non-stop since then... it's a giant copper rooster with the phrase, "I'M A COCK-FIGHTING FOOL" across the top.)

24. I am severely terrified of babies. I have NO PLANS of having any. Ever, if I can help it. Being around them makes me nervous, hearing them cry makes me angry and the whole notion of childbirth in general gives me a really, really queazy feeling. (Easily on par with #11.)

25. The best year of my life has been 1998. No other year has come even close.


So now you know. And knowing is half the battle.

-M

Monday, January 26, 2009

New Web site, suckas!

Even though there's next to no content, it sure is neat to look at.

Bookmark it for later use... eventually I plan on having a neat portfolio of my work, and even a section of the screen where you can lick and it'll taste just like Orange Kool-Aid.


See... now you can just type my name in your handy browser and change your entire life.

Mucho love-o,

-M

Thursday, January 15, 2009

My favorite video of the month

Hey readers and badass video enthusiasts,

Just keep in mind that I know a place where we can dance the whole night away.


Leaving my worries far behind,

-McClane


Saturday, January 3, 2009

The Almighty Voice of Arnold Speaks...

Hola readers!

So yeah, first thing's first is the obligatory happy new year crap, right? Well, I'll be honest with you. Sometime around 11:45 on New Year's Eve, I had this weird premonition in my brain. It snuck in up there like a sneaky snake in the grass. This weird voice, which oddly enough sounded just like Arnold Schwarzenegger, told me that 2009 wasn't going to be all that awesome.

Yeah, yeah, go ahead and complain and stuff and call me Dr. Pessimistic Face. Say what you will, readers, but the voice of Schwarzenegger just doesn't lie.

I'll go on record for you right here:

"2009 is going to be a big ass bottle of lemon juice splashed into my eyeballs with a fire hose."

Hopefully we can meet back here in 362 days and you bastards can all prove me wrong. That would be an optimal situation, actually. So optimists of the world, especially the hot, single female optimists of the world, come console me about this. You guys can just fly up here to the Fortress of Solitude (a.k.a. "My Apartment") and I'll make you some bacon and eggs and we can talk about it. Afterwords we can take shots of Jack Daniel's and watch DEATH RACE... but more on that later.

Anyway, 2009 is going to suck like a retired Vietnamese shop-vac, but I'll keep on moving forward. Even though I didn't do anything wrong... 2009 has to hunt me. Because I can take it. Because I'm the hero that 2009 deserves... but not the hero that 2009 needs right now. I'm not a hero. I'm a silent guardian. A watchful protector. You know the rest.

At any rate, I'm glad to have that 2008 business out of the way now. Like with any break-up, I'm going to run a big box full of 2008's stuff by the Goodwill tomorrow. If 2008 comes looking for its belongings, I'll let it know that the starving children of Ethiopia are enjoying the hell out of its counter-rotating indoor floor fan.

Now its on to the main event. I guess a lot of you guys are reading this on Facebook or something, and that's fine. But the tricky thing about Facebook's notes is that it never embeds my YouTube videos on there. I've written Facebook many, many stern letters about this, and finally, yesterday, I got one back. Here it is, in full:

_____________________________

Dr. Mr. McClane,

Thank you for your faithful membership to Facebook. We at Facebook realize that you are probably the most important member on the entire site, so understand our urgency in getting back to you regarding this matter.

We want to let you know that your blog, "The McClane Tirade" has actually changed the lives of many of our senior program developers. One employee in particular, was so intrigued by your "Idea Series" that he actually wasn't able to make it to work the other day because he'd killed a man via your "Pull-the-Rubber-Snake-Across-the-Road-to-Trick-People-Into-Thinking-It's-a-Real-Snake" idea.

In his police statement, it seems that he forgot to arrange the big metal barrel in his back yard for burning trash. (A vital part of your instructions.) When two cars collided head-on in front of his home, he wasn't able to get rid of the evidence soon enough (no barrel). When the police knocked on his door for questioning, the employee was caught physically trying to jam the entire fishing rod / rubber snake combo into the cracks of his couch.

Needless to say, if he'd followed your brilliant plan, this would have never happened.

Finally, regarding the problems you're encountering embedding YouTube videos into the "Notes" on your profile, here's a step-by-step guide to fixing the situation:

1. Send us a check for $2,000.

2. Wait for further instruction.

3. When our IT service guides receive your payment in full, they will send a courier, most likely an intern, to the downtown bank to deposit your check.

4. The intern will then stay at the bank until the entire transaction is completed, partaking in any free coffee or snacks that are available near the tellers.

5. Once the transaction is completed, we will mail you a standard letter of acceptance, letting you know we've received your payment and action will be taken immediately.

6. By now you should have forgotten all about the problem, and gone on to bigger and better things.

7. Why are you even on the computer all the time, anyway?

8. There's a whole wide world out there that's waiting on you.

9. Do you even have a girlfriend?

10. Why not?

11. Oh, we understand. We always use that "I just like being single right now" excuse too.

12. We really like what you've done with your new home office.

13. Is that homemade chili we smell?

14. Is that a severed emo kid's hand floating in that pot?

Once you've completed the detailed instructions, you should be just fine. Just remember that we here at Facebook sincerely care about your membership and the daily usage of our site. Please continue to show that support by donating any money you happen to have lying around to Mark Zuckerberg's post-college fund, c/o Secret Facebook Underground Layer / Hidden Secluded Lake in Southern Malaysia.

Respectfully yours,

The Facebook Team

_____________________________


The whole letter struck me as a bit weird, but then again, life can be pretty crazy sometimes, and you gotta just roll with the punches. In the end, I think, everybody's a winner.

So far I've completed steps 1 through 4.

Anyway... so since the voice of Schwarzenegger was running through my mind like a soft, trickling creek rolling down an East Tennessee Mountain Hollow, I figured I'd talk about an obsession of mine I've had for years.

Arnold Schwarzenegger Japanese Commercials.

I'm guessing that a lot of you people out there are avid visitors of JAPANDER.COM, but those who aren't are obviously losers. Attention losers: let me give you some advice. Get your lazy non-japander-visiting asses over to that site right now, or I'll summon up some weird magic spell or lightning or some junk that'll make you wish you'd never even bought a computer.

OH yeah... and you homeless people who are reading this blog at your local city library... you've got it coming too, bud. You think my lightning bolts and powers and shit can't shoot through those doors and stun your asses? Trust me, guys... it can. It definitely can.

You think that librarian lady over there can help you withstand my attack? If you said "yes," you'd be wrong. You'd be dead wrong, chump. As far as I'm concerned, my magic and thunder can tear the whole roof off that library like that big ass thing from Cloverfield.

So go to that site, or face those sturdy consequences.

Anyway, you'll find all kinds of crap on that site that'll mess up your life... but one set in particular always makes my head explode like a scene from Scanners. Let's take a look at a few of those right now:














As you can see... this could be the most amazing thing I've ever watched in my entire life. Childbirth? The end of the Sixth Sense? A tornado? James Dean's haircut? The entire Faces of Death series? Nick Nolte's mug shot? All NOTHING compared to this.

Just ask yourselves, readers... how would you feel, when peering down inside your favorite energy drink, you see a little Arnold Schwarzenegger riding a unicycle taunting and laughing at you wearing sparkly clothes with lightning coming out of his eyes?

I'll tell you this: I'd never buy another brand of energy drink again. Ever.

さようなら Readers!

-McClane