Tuesday, May 15, 2007

COMEDY RETURNS TO HBO

HOLLYWOOD, CA (YIFTM) -
With the recent sighting in New York City of Flight of the Conchords, I have discovered that they have been secretly involved with man they call “Murray”. Who is Murray you might ask? First lets start from the beginning.

Brett and Jamaine are a folk music group from the small island of New Zealand। They started a band called Flights of the Conchords, “New Zealand’s 4th most popular folk parody duo”। After conquering New Zealand and most of Iceland and destroying Australia, they decided to head east and take over Los Angeles California, the land of dreams. Their final destination was Hollywood, where you can become an over night success in only one week. But Brett, getting his directions wrong set sail West and ended up in New York City. With this minor setback, they settled in a small apartment and soon began to starve.

With no money and no heat in their apartment, they decided to kick New York’s City ass by playing the greatest venue in New York City, Madison Square Garden. After being arrested for loitering in the parking lot of Madison Square Garden, for playing their gig, they decided to try a different strategy, setting up meetings with New York based music producers. After a month of rejection, and failure they landed a victory, a guy named Murray. Murray, who is a spokesperson for New Zealand’s tourist bureau in New York City and the only one who said yes. With this victory they are ready for their first "Band Meeting". And that’s where our clip comes into play. Have a Look. And make sure to click the link and see Flight of the Conchords first music video " The Humans are Dead".

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Flight of the Conchords - Band Meeting

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4 comments:

JDot said...

This show is funnier than making grape soda burst out of someone's nose.

gdub said...

I've been seeing the previews for this before the final episodes of the greatest show of all time comes to a tragic shakespearean end...and yeah this does look quite funny, I'll be sure to miss it.

a special thank you to j.jerry for bringing up another embarrasing pville memory - of which there are many...all caused by you.

JDot said...

I can think of a few more:

Shaving cream on bedroom window.

Crawling through bedroom window freaking out mom.

Breaking Giants necklace.

Calling Becky's house "after 9pm"

"The stick" incident.

Garage phonecalls that end friendships.

Trading rap CD's for an entire life (up to that point) worth of baseball cards.

TEENAGE KIDS ON SAFARI!

F.R.S.W.

Breffast widda boyz.

"How does it feel to want something?"

"He was 7 feet tall if he was a foot."

Stephanie Hooters

Broken garage windows on walks to school.

Paper baseball.

AKA Fiaca (wait, that's mine)

Devon G.
Holly T.
Jenny S.

Naming your new dog after your new girlfriend. Girlfriend's gone, dog's still around (to this day).

24/7 (you know who)

"Hey Mike, what's the matter?"

LA Gear windbreaker!

Lying about Stadium Club cards to impress JP.

Safety pinning pant legs (wait, another of mine)

"Bacon and eggs."
"WRONG!"

"Shopping spree!" (yearbook quote)

The spawning of Yeah, I Figured That Much (Jr. year?)

"...yeah, crazy!"

Jack Johnson.

Old Mr. Johnson (with Shaq jersey)

Matching Shaq (home and away), Kemp & Minor jersey & shorts.

SHORT SHORTS!

Saying AND meaning that I'd come over and kick "asshole's" ass. (that was a big one)

JDot said...

That's pretty much our entire relationship.

There's no need to communicate ever again.

Both of our obligations have been fulfilled.