Showmanship-wise, the crowd-as-yard metaphor (echoes of the cover of “Feed The Animals”) was both weird and a blast in equal measure. He had giant lawn bags tumbling across the crowd, leaf blowers to keep the kids up front cool, and people shooting toilet paper from these weird homemade guns bookending the stage like some lost Jodorowsky moment rendered as a prank.

REALLY, GUY?

God, Girl Talk is so shitty. This is like arguing that Lucky Charms are gourmet. That is all.

I think we should all use variations on this construction to describe ourselves.

How am I the most humorless person on here? I have already admitted to being a fan of the guy…plus read some of the above posts. People be hatin’. I only made the blowhard remark because all he is doing is mash-ups(rad ones), not reinventing the wheel. There’s nothing really conceptual about that to me…but you already said it’s not that deep, so maybe you agree with me.

I am part of his audience. I don’t despise myself. I am extremely fun at parties, too. Where do you live? We can have a Party-Off if you want.

There’s a HUGE difference between GT and a club DJ. When have you seen a club DJ open the stage up to the crowd? And let people hang all over them while they play? Ah, you’re probably just chuffed that you didn’t think of it first.

Then again, GT is also a major Merzbow fan with a TigerBeat6 mindset, which is all about what I’m sure you would also term ‘blow-hardish.’

In short, it’s not that deep and Greg was able to quit his day job and make a living with his blow-hard-ish concept. What’s to be mad at? Other than his audience, who I’m sure you despise. Good times.

PS: Happy Halloween!