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		<title>ASK DR. HAL! RETURNS TO THE DARK ROOM MAY 24th</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Our next show is, once again, at The Dark Room, 2263 Mission St. between 19th and 20th, less than four blocks from B.A.R.T.
Showtime is 10:00 PM, with doors open for this performance at around 9:45.  
In the current, monthly run of Ask Dr. Hal! we follow whatever show is headlining at the popular theater, in [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Our next show</strong> is, once again, at <strong>The Dark Room</strong>, <strong>2263 Mission St.</strong> between <strong>19th</strong> and <strong>20th,</strong> less than <strong>four blocks</strong> from <strong>B.A.R.T.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Showtime</strong> is <strong>10:00 PM,</strong> with <strong>doors</strong> open for this performance at around <strong>9:45.  </strong></p>
<p><strong></strong>In the current,<strong> monthly run </strong>of <em><strong>Ask Dr. Hal!</strong> </em>we <strong>follow</strong> whatever show is headlining at the popular theater, in this case <strong><em>Dirty Dancing&#8211; Live!</em></strong><em> </em>which begins around 8:00 PM. If you come for the 8 O&#8217;clock, you may stay for <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal!</em></strong><em> </em>&#8211;since our show is, once again,<strong> FREE</strong> of charge to the public.</p>
<p>With Your Host&#8211; <strong>John Hell</strong> of <strong>Radio Valencia</strong> &#8211; <strong>Visions</strong> and patented<strong> &#8220;EyeNoise&#8221;</strong> from the incredible talents of <strong>KrOB &#8211; I.T. Wrangling </strong>from the dextrous digital digits of <strong>Sherilyn Connelly</strong> &#8211; the far-reaching<strong> Space Science Report</strong> of our own Boffo<strong> </strong>Boffin, <strong>Pete Goldie -</strong> <strong>Special Guest Star Whitman McGowan, </strong>celebrated poet-performer &#8211; <strong>Monster Movie</strong> <strong>Moment, KrOB&#8217;s Kartune, 2-Minute Dance Party</strong> and other familiar attractions. In addition, <strong>Special Mystery Guests</strong> may appear, as in the case of <strong>last month&#8217;s show</strong> when musician <strong>Mary-Go-Round</strong> took the stage to win herself new fans with her spirited accordion-and-song presentation.<em><strong> Who</strong> will it be <strong>this</strong> time? </em>The <strong>challenge</strong> of the <strong>KrOB Moment</strong> will arise for those who dare to meet it. As always, <strong><em>good questions shall be rewarded</em> </strong>one way or another&#8211; perhaps with a palatable <strong>potation,</strong> perhaps with a <strong>Bardic Recitation</strong> from the attics and lumber rooms of <strong>Dr. Hal&#8217;s</strong> sprawling recollection. Poet <strong>Rusty Rebar</strong> has consented to start us off with an <strong>Invocation. </strong></p>
<p><strong>All this and more </strong>will happen at <strong>The Dark Room</strong> on <strong>Friday</strong> night. For <strong>Dark Room Information,</strong> call<strong> (415) 401-7987.</strong></p>
<p><strong>NEWS</strong></p>
<p><em><strong>ADH SLAYS &#8216;EM IN SEBASTOPOL, CA.</strong></em></p>
<p>The <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal!</em> Show&#8211; Lite </strong>recently played in <strong>Sebastopol.</strong> While<strong> guests</strong> readily wolfed down <strong>Chef Antonio&#8217;s</strong> superb Italian Country Cuisine, the<strong> Dinner Theater</strong> presentation brought <strong>ADH </strong>new fans, who, we&#8217;re told, <em>are still talking</em> about May 11th&#8217;s show. This <em>despite</em> the fact that family responsibilities kept <strong>Pete</strong> <strong>Goldie</strong> from appearing, <em>no</em><strong> Monster Movie Moment</strong> was forthcoming from the coils of <strong>KrOB&#8217;s</strong> equipment and no <strong>I.T.</strong> adjunct to the question-and-answer portion of the performance was offered. Still,<strong> a splendid time</strong> was had by all.<strong><em> Watch</em></strong> for  <strong>documentary coverage</strong> on <strong>Puzzling Evidence&#8217;s You Tube</strong> channel, since <strong>Puzz</strong> was there to<strong> record</strong> the show for posterity. We believe that<strong> a repeat performance</strong> will take place somewhere along the line. <em>We&#8217;ll announce when.</em></p>
<p><em><strong>DR. HAL AT S.F. CACOPHONY SOCIETY EVENTS</strong></em></p>
<p>The <strong>launch</strong> of <strong>John Law&#8217;s</strong> new <strong>book</strong> on the doings of S.F.&#8217;s late, great <strong>Cacophony Society</strong> begins with a <strong>reading</strong> at <strong>City Lights Bookstore</strong> at <strong>Columbus</strong> and <strong>Broadway.</strong> <strong>ADH&#8217;s</strong> own <strong>Dr. H. Owll</strong> will contribute, with a <strong>reading</strong> from an essential text, to the multi-performer presentation. The event, <strong>free</strong> to the public, begins at <strong>7:00 PM</strong> on the night of <strong>May 16th. Copies</strong> of the book, <strong><em>Tales of the San Francisco Cacophony Society,</em> </strong>published by<strong> Last Gasp</strong> of San Francisco, will be available for purchase&#8211; and signing. <strong>More may happen</strong> <em>after</em> the reading in the spirit of the occasion.</p>
<p><em><strong>IVAN STANG, YES MEN JOIN DR. HAL AT &#8220;UNOFFICIAL&#8221; CACOPHONY EVENT AT THE CASTRO</strong></em></p>
<p><strong>May 31st</strong> will bring a <strong>mammoth show</strong> that evening at San Francisco&#8217;s historic <strong>Castro Theater. ADH</strong> founder <strong>&#8220;Chicken&#8221;</strong> <strong>John Rinaldi</strong> has assembled a historic <em>turba philosophorum</em> to celebrate the great days of <strong>S.F. Cacophony</strong> and the new<strong> book.</strong></p>
<p>Once again,<strong> copies</strong> of the book will be offered <strong>for sale.</strong> Although <strong>John Law,</strong> the volume&#8217;s co-author, will be unavoidably detained (in mid-flight on a plane to <strong>France</strong>) at the time of the show, attendees will encounter famed Networked Disruptors <strong>The Yes</strong> <strong>Men</strong> and other prominent figures in the still-evolving world of creative opposition to the Normative. The Very Reverend <strong>Ivan</strong> <strong>Stang,</strong> Sacred Scribe of the <strong>Church of the SubGenius,</strong> will be flown in to<strong> MC</strong> the event, aided by <strong>ADH&#8217;s</strong> own <strong>Dr. Hal.</strong> The live presentation will be augmented by<strong> film</strong> showings and <strong>surprises.</strong><strong><em>Watch this space</em></strong> for further information as it develops.</p>
<p><strong><em>PARDON US&#8211; SITE UNDER (RE)CONSTRUCTION!</em></strong></p>
<p>For reasons only known to the Gods of the Digital Demesne, this <strong>Site</strong> has been <strong>unavailable</strong> to<strong> Dr. Hal</strong> for many moons. Only recently,<strong> changes in WordPress</strong> and other entities have allowed the System to relent and admit modification once again.</p>
<p>Meanwhile, like a house or building that goes too long without maintenance,<strong> part</strong> of the site, the <strong>Gallery</strong> (to the right of this section) has fallen in.<strong> No more pictures</strong> may be shown at present, <em>nor have we yet been able to remove</em> the <strong>digital</strong> <strong>gobbledygook</strong> that has replaced them. We are endeavoring to <strong>repair</strong> this and other problems, and hope <strong>those</strong> who rely on this site for information about our future shows (if there <em>are</em> such people) will be <strong>patient</strong> as we continue to <strong>wrestle</strong> with seemingly intractable problems. <strong>Anyone who feels she or he can offer help should contact Dr. Hal</strong> at</p>
<p>hal@askdrhal.com</p>
<p><em>Thanks!</em></p>
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		<title>ASK DR. HAL! Visits Sebastopol, California</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Ask Dr. Hal!  Show leaves its usual stamping grounds to appear in Sebastopol, California this coming Saturday, the 11th of May 2013, from 7:00 to 9:00 PM.
The Mother&#8217;s Day event at a private location, a fully realized Dinner Theater featuring the traditional Italian cuisine of Chef Antonio, will also showcase children&#8217;s theater with ADH&#8217;s [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>The <em>Ask Dr. Hal!  </em>Show</strong> leaves its usual stamping grounds to appear in <strong>Sebastopol,</strong> California this coming<strong> Saturday,</strong> the <strong>11th</strong> of<strong> May</strong> 2013, from <strong>7:00</strong> to <strong>9:00 PM.</strong></p>
<p>The Mother&#8217;s Day event at a private location, a fully realized<strong> Dinner Theater</strong> featuring the<strong> traditional Italian cuisine</strong> of <strong>Chef Antonio,</strong> will also showcase <strong>children&#8217;s theater</strong> with <em><strong>ADH&#8217;s</strong></em> own Girl Friday,<strong> Spy Emerson.</strong></p>
<p>The magic of <strong>KrOB,</strong> audio-visuals of a rare and unique variety, make up part of this special show. <strong>20 seats remain</strong> available at <strong>$49</strong> per seat. To <strong>reserve</strong> yours, or to receive more<strong> information,</strong> go to:</p>
<p><strong>secret.garden.sebastopol@gmail.com</strong></p>
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		<title>ASK DR. HAL! SHOW SATURDAY, AUGUST 18th&#8211; AT S.P.A.C.E.!</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[by Srednarg Nuthatsch
SAN FRANCISCO - The Ask Dr. Hal! Show will happen for one time during this month of August, on the Eighteenth&#8211; a Saturday.
	And, confusingly for some Ask Dr. Hal! followers, the location of the venue for the notorious show has been changed. 
	Yes, the run at Viracocha has ended&#8211; or been brought to an [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>by <strong>Srednarg Nuthatsch</strong></em></p>
<p><strong>SAN FRANCISCO -</strong> The <em><strong>Ask Dr. Hal!</strong></em> Show <strong><em>will happen</em></strong> for <strong><em>one time</em></strong> during <strong>this month</strong> of <strong>August</strong>, on the <strong>Eighteenth</strong>&#8211; a <strong>Saturday</strong>.</p>
<p><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre">	</span>And, <strong>confusingly</strong> for <em>some</em> <em><strong>Ask Dr. Hal!</strong></em> followers, the <strong>location</strong> of the venue for the notorious <strong>show</strong> has been <em><strong>changed. </strong></em></p>
<p><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre">	</span>Yes, the <strong>run at <em>Viracocha</em></strong> has <strong>ended</strong>&#8211; or been <strong>brought</strong> to an end. (See posting of <strong>August 7th</strong> in this space&#8211; Ed.)</p>
<p><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre">	</span>This upcoming iteration of<strong> ADH,</strong> as we call it, will be presented at <strong>S.P.A.C.E.</strong> in the <em><strong>J.R. &#8220;Bob&#8221; Dobbs Memorial Hall,</strong></em> as has happened in a previous year. See&#8230;</p>
<p>http://www.askdrhal.com/news/ask-dr-hal-show-20-conversations-with-dr-hal-number-five</p>
<p><span style="white-space: pre" class="Apple-tab-span">	</span>In the year <strong>2009,</strong> as <strong>you</strong> may be reminded if you cut-and-paste the above URL, <strong>we</strong> took the show to <strong>S.P.A.C.E. (Space Preservation Agency for Creative Enterprise).</strong></p>
<p><span style="white-space: pre" class="Apple-tab-span">	</span>Now the<strong> Conspiracy</strong> is <strong>shutting them down.</strong></p>
<p><strong><em><span style="white-space: pre" class="Apple-tab-span">	</span>This is the</em></strong><em><strong> last show to be performed</strong></em> in that large, comfortable, high-ceilinged room. <strong>Ever.  </strong></p>
<p><span style="white-space: pre" class="Apple-tab-span">	</span>We&#8217;re doing <em><strong>Ask Dr. Hal!</strong></em> there <strong>one final time.</strong> <strong>After</strong> our show, <strong>stay</strong> for the special <strong>Dance Party.</strong></p>
<p><span style="white-space: pre" class="Apple-tab-span">	</span>In addition to <strong>socializing</strong> and <strong>dancing,</strong> according to <strong>Skot Kuiper,</strong> director-owner of <strong>S.P.A.C.E., refreshments</strong> will include <strong>Punch</strong> and <strong>Pie.</strong> <strong>Yes, <em>Pie. </em></strong></p>
<p><span style="white-space: pre" class="Apple-tab-span">	</span><strong>ADMISSION: </strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="white-space: pre" class="Apple-tab-span">	</span>$5.00 and up&#8211; sliding scale;</strong> <strong>whatever</strong> you can <strong>donate.<span style="white-space: pre" class="Apple-tab-span">	</span>Proceeds</strong> go to <strong>offset </strong>the <strong>costs </strong>of breaking down<strong> S.P.A.C.E.</strong></p>
<p><span style="white-space: pre" class="Apple-tab-span">	</span><strong>TIME:</strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="white-space: pre" class="Apple-tab-span">	</span>Doors</strong> open at <strong>8:00 PM.</strong> <em><strong>Ask Dr. Hal!</strong></em> starts at <strong>8:30. Dance Party</strong> starts immediately <strong>after</strong> show.</p>
<p><strong><span style="white-space: pre" class="Apple-tab-span">	</span>LOCATION: </strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="white-space: pre" class="Apple-tab-span">	</span>S.P.A.C.E.</strong> is <strong>South of Market.</strong> The<strong> address</strong> is <strong>354 5th St. Another door</strong> to the building is on <strong>200 Clara St.</strong>  <em><strong>There will be a sign,</strong></em> Skot says&#8211; <strong>look</strong> for it.</p>
<p><span style="white-space: pre" class="Apple-tab-span">	</span>The night has a <strong>theme,</strong> and the theme is <em><strong>Titanic,</strong></em> as in the late, lamented ocean liner (<strong>not</strong> the <strong>new</strong> one they&#8217;re now constructing). Dress your <em><strong>Titanic</strong></em> best.</p>
<p><span style="white-space: pre" class="Apple-tab-span">	</span> <strong> Jumping Off!</strong> Featuring the <em><strong>Ask Dr. Hal!</strong></em> <strong>Show!</strong></p>
<p><span style="white-space: pre" class="Apple-tab-span">	</span>An <strong>ending event</strong> of <em><strong>Titanic</strong></em> proportions&#8211;<strong> celebrating</strong> the <strong>end</strong> of <strong>SPACE.</strong></p>
<p><span style="white-space: pre" class="Apple-tab-span">	</span><strong>This is the last <em>Ask Dr. Hal!</em> Show until October. </strong></p>
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		<title>NEWS: ADH BOUNCED FROM VIRACOCHA</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[OH-SO-HIP VENUE FINDS ADH TOO CHALLENGING FOR GROOVY TRUST-FUNDERS
by Blentley Fludd 
Special to the Dr. Hal Report 
San Francisco&#8211; It&#8217;s official&#8211; the  run of the Ask Dr. Hal! Show at Viracocha, scene of recent performances, has been terminated by the management.
Citing &#8220;drug use on stage&#8221; as the reason (?), Viracocha brass nixed the popular night [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>OH-SO-HIP VENUE FINDS ADH TOO CHALLENGING FOR GROOVY TRUST-FUNDERS</strong></p>
<p><strong><em>by Blentley Fludd </em></strong></p>
<p>Special to <strong><em>the Dr. Hal Report </em></strong></p>
<p><strong>San Francisco&#8211; </strong>It&#8217;s official&#8211; the <strong> run</strong> of the <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal!</em></strong> <strong>Show</strong> at <strong><em>Viracocha,</em></strong> scene of recent performances, has been <strong>terminated</strong> by the <strong>management.</strong></p>
<p>Citing <strong>&#8220;drug use on stage&#8221; </strong>as the reason (?), <em><strong>Viracocha</strong> </em>brass <strong>nixed</strong> the popular night club event as <strong>&#8220;not right for us.&#8221;</strong></p>
<p>The club will devote its stage time to various indistinguishable<strong> rock bands,</strong> the <strong><em>Dr. Hal </em><em>Report</em></strong> has learned.</p>
<p>In a climate of the city&#8217;s <strong>War On Fun</strong> (see web site), <em>Viracocha</em> solons were unwilling to <strong>risk</strong> their <strong>spot on the map</strong> to put on a curious <strong>question-and-answer</strong> show.</p>
<p>Of course, the <strong>rock bands</strong> are <strong>just as illegal</strong> as <strong>anything else</strong> there, according to Byzantine regulations and a permit process the <strong>City of San Francisco&#8217;s</strong> <strong>cops</strong> use to prevent all but the most middle-of-the-road, bland, &#8220;approved&#8221; entertainments from happening (<strong>&#8220;Greater Tuna,&#8221;</strong> anyone?).</p>
<p>If they&#8217;re so worried about <strong>legitimacy,</strong> quipped <strong>one ADH performer,</strong> &#8220;why don&#8217;t they fix their [highly illegal lack of] a <strong>street door</strong> in the case of fire?&#8221; We here at the <strong><em>Dr. Hal</em></strong> <strong><em>Report</em></strong> see the <strong>whole thing</strong> as a question of <strong>priorities.</strong> <em>&#8216;Nuff said.</em></p>
<p>Future <strong>Dr. Hal shows</strong> <em>will happen</em><strong> this year,</strong> though. Negotiations are now underway between ADH bookers and <strong>Stagewerx.</strong> <strong>More on this</strong> to come!</p>
<p>And, for your <strong>Dr. Hal</strong> fix, all you fans of the show, don&#8217;t miss our <strong>farewell to S.P.A.C.E. </strong>-themed <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal!</em></strong> show at the <strong>J.R. &#8220;Bob&#8221; Dobbs Memorial Hall, </strong>where ADH trod the boards a few scant years ago. Mark your calendars&#8211; the <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal! </em>Show</strong> at <strong>S.P.A.C.E.,</strong> proceeds to benefit <strong>Skot Kuiper</strong> and the former <strong>S.P.A.C.E. crew,</strong> <strong><em>will take place this month&#8211; </em>the night of<em> August 18th, 2012. </em></strong></p>
<p>The <strong>show</strong> will <strong>start</strong> at <strong>8:00 PM</strong>. Following the show, a DJ&#8217;d <strong>Dance Party</strong> will round out the evening. <strong>All are welcome. Come</strong> to be <strong>present</strong> at the <strong>End of an Era!</strong></p>
<p><strong>And WATCH here for announcements of future shows! </strong>In<strong> October</strong> and <strong>November</strong>, <strong>ADH</strong> will come<strong> roaring back!</strong></p>
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		<title>ASK DR. HAL! Happens June 1st!</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[=====THIS FRIDAY, JUNE 1st!======
VIRACOCHA, ASSOCIATED ARTISTS &#38; THE CHURCH OF THE SUBGENIUS  BRING YOU
ASK DR. HAL!
FOUNDED 1998 by CHICKEN JOHN.
You&#8217;ll Pay to Know
What You Really Think  
At VIRACOCHA,998 Valencia St. 
CORNER OF VALENCIA ST. &#38; 21ST
Admission $10.00 
Doors Open 8:00 PM &#8211; Show begins 8:30 PM 
(Please Note Early Start Time)
THE CONTINUING SPECTACLE OF ASK DR. [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>=====THIS FRIDAY, JUNE 1st!======</strong><br />
VIRACOCHA, ASSOCIATED ARTISTS &amp; THE CHURCH OF THE SUBGENIUS  BRING YOU<br />
<strong><em>ASK DR. HAL!</em></strong><br />
FOUNDED 1998 by <strong>CHICKEN JOHN.</strong><br />
<em>You&#8217;ll Pay to Know<br />
What You Really Think  </em><br />
At <strong>VIRACOCHA,998 Valencia St. </strong><br />
CORNER OF <strong>VALENCIA</strong> ST. &amp; <strong>21ST</strong><br />
Admission<strong> $10.00 </strong><br />
Doors Open <strong>8:00 PM</strong> &#8211; Show begins <strong>8:30 PM </strong><br />
(Please Note <strong>Early</strong> Start Time)<br />
<strong>THE CONTINUING SPECTACLE OF ASK DR. HAL!<br />
AN UNMATCHED LINE-UP OF ARTISTES &amp; STARS JOINS THE SHOW FOR A<br />
NIGHT OF UNPARALLELLED ENTERTAINMENT. COME ONE, COME ALL. </strong></p>
<p>With Special Guest Opening Act:<br />
CAROL DENNEY &amp; FRIEND(S)</p>
<p>===================================<br />
The <strong><em>Dr. Hal Report         </em></strong><br />
Vol.   XVI                                                             No.3</p>
<p><em>“When Time who steals our years away Shall steal our pleasures too,<br />
The mem&#8217;ry of the past will stay, And half our joys renew.”</em></p>
<p>&#8211;Thomas More (1477-1535)<br />
<em>&#8220;It is not every<strong> question</strong> that deserves an <strong>answer</strong>.&#8221;</em><br />
&#8211;Publius Syrus (42 B.C.)<br />
Maxim 581</p>
<p><strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal!</em> Blazons its Beacon Once Again at <em>Viracocha&#8211; </em><br />
FORMER AFRICAN RITUAL MAGIC CENTER TURNS OUT TO BE &#8220;THE PLACE&#8221;</strong><br />
<em>by Byron Harris</em><br />
<strong>San Francisco&#8211;</strong> Once it was <strong><em>Botanica Yoruba,</em></strong> a space for the practice of an esoteric,<br />
ethnic Supernatural worship combining elements of Christian, African, Cuban and Mexican traditions.<br />
And, if you had anything to do with the so-called &#8220;Occult,&#8221; it was a great place to get hard-to-find, and we<br />
mean really hard-to-find, supplies&#8230;<br />
But, that, of course, was before the relentless Juggernaut of Gentrification drove this business away, as<br />
it continues to do to so many others from &#8220;old&#8221; Valencia Street, with the flaming sword of grotesquely<br />
increased rent. In its place, you now find <em>Viracocha,</em> an institution so extremely &#8220;hip&#8221; that one cannot<br />
easily tell what kind of an establishment it is (once we saw hipsters being conspicuously shaved in in<br />
antique barber&#8217;s chairs in there, though &#8220;Bob&#8221; knows it&#8217;s not a barber shop &#8211;Heaven forfend such a<br />
utilitarian service exist amidst the clutch of chi-chi restaurants and overpriced, cutesy-pie boutiques).<br />
They&#8217;ve got an antique movie projector there and all sorts of scavenged knick-knacks, priced for the 99%.<br />
Anyway, in the basement <em><strong>underneath </strong>Viracocha,</em> no doubt <em>the very same place</em> where they used to cut<br />
the heads off chickens for their&#8230; er, sacrifices, now from time to time a<em> different</em> ceremony is enacted<br />
there, featuring <strong>Dr. Hal, KrOB, Pete Goldie</strong> and the usual suspects: the <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal! </em></strong>Show.<br />
It&#8217;s a long, low room, with comfortable seating, tables for some, a screen for<strong> KrOB&#8217;s </strong>creations, full<br />
sound board and many other features we are prohibited from mentioning lest we bring the City&#8217;s army<br />
of <strong>Agents of the corrupt Permit Process,</strong> hands outstretched for the<strong><em> mordida,</em></strong> down on our hosts&#8217; expensively<br />
coiffed craniums (And these features, we hasten to add, are those<strong><em> our audience are sure to like. </em></strong>More on<br />
them can&#8217;t be said here). No, but seriously&#8211; we <strong>kid</strong> <em>Viracocha.</em> We <strong>love</strong><em> Viracocha.</em><br />
And don&#8217;t worry about the displaced <strong><em>Botanica Yoruba&#8211; </em></strong>Yolanda and the same staff of spiritual consultants<br />
just moved a few blocks away to<strong> 3423 19th St., </strong>and, fluent in English, are <em>more than happy</em> to help you.<br />
You can still pick up your <strong>Dragon&#8217;s Blood, Confusion Oil, High John-the-Conqueror Root and phallus-<br />
shaped candles</strong> there, just as on Valencia. <em>Bueno</em>. Ask for <strong>Christine&#8217;s Sister.</strong><br />
So<strong> this Friday</strong> will bring, as on others,<strong> this month&#8217;s iteration </strong>of the all-new <strong><em>Ask Dr. </em><em>Hal!</em></strong> show.<br />
But <em><strong>we must stress,</strong></em> once again, that <strong>this</strong> run of <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal!</em></strong> is <strong><em>not</em></strong> now being presented, as of old, at its<strong> former</strong> habitation, the famous <strong><em>Chez Poulet Galerie-Cabaret. </em></strong>Instead, for the time being, we now offer our<br />
<strong>Spring-Into-Summer Show</strong> at<em> </em><strong><em>Viracocha,</em> 998 Valencia Street,</strong> the <strong>corner</strong> of <strong>21st &amp; Valencia</strong> near <strong>Ritual </strong><br />
<strong>Roasters</strong> and the entire <strong>Valencia Street &#8220;Scene.&#8221;</strong><br />
The name <strong><em>Viracocha, </em></strong>by the way, refers to the <strong>Great Creator God</strong> in  <strong>pre-Inca</strong> and <strong>Inca mythology</strong> in the <strong>Andes </strong>region of <strong>South America. </strong></p>
<p><strong><em>&#8220;You Can&#8217;t Keep a Good Show Down&#8211; Unless You Mean the One You&#8217;re Keeping Down&#8211; in the Basement.&#8221; </em></strong><br />
<strong>&#8211; Obscure Saw</strong></p>
<p>Yes, it&#8217;s in the<strong> basement.</strong><em> Not just figuratively,</em> but<strong> literally Underground.</strong> <em>And it&#8217;s really <strong>nice</strong> down there.</em><br />
Our recent ventures have shown that these shows &#8211;with ancillary acts&#8211; can still be profitable, even<br />
enough to pay off guest performers. But note well that such a Utopian scheme greatly depends on a<br />
decent-sized audience. <strong>Please attend,</strong> then, &amp; cause this theoretical concept to be born again, into<br />
reality.<br />
It&#8217;s all about butts in seats, to put it baldly.<br />
As for <strong>Chicken John </strong>himself, no, <strong><em>we</em></strong> haven&#8217;t sacrificed <strong><em>him&#8211;</em></strong> he&#8217;s taking a <strong>sabbatical</strong> from the show<br />
during the current season. Also conspicuously absent will be <strong>Yo-yo Champion</strong> &amp; <strong>Internet Proxy Surfer </strong><br />
<strong>David Capurro,</strong> who wants to spend more time with his family.<br />
On <strong>June 1st,</strong> the <strong>rôle</strong> of <strong>Chicken John</strong> will be played by <strong>Mr. John Hell, </strong>Chief Inspector, Grand Pandjandrum &amp; Factotum of free-form<strong> radio</strong> sensation<strong><em> Radio Valencia. </em></strong><br />
The part of <strong>David Capurro,</strong> performed at our last show by the redoubtable <strong>Sean &#8220;Grey</strong> <strong>Balloon&#8221; Kelly, </strong><br />
will be interpreted by <strong>Mable Syrup,</strong> a <strong>Sister of Professional Effulgence.<br />
</strong><br />
<strong>A LINE-UP THAT&#8217;LL LIGHT UP THE NIGHT!<br />
FIRST&#8230;<br />
KrOB&#8217;S KR-R-R-A-A-AZY KARTOON!</strong><br />
Just before each performance begins, at precisely 8:30 PM, we screen a great animated cartoon&#8211; each<br />
one seven minutes of the best theatrical shorts ever committed to film. And you shouldn&#8217;t miss this one.<br />
POPEYE SOLVES THE MIDDLE-EAST CRISIS WITH HIS FISTS AND A CAN OF SPINACH in the Fleischer Bros. Super-Cartoon, &#8221;</p>
<p><strong><em>&#8220;Popeye the Sailor Meets Ali Baba&#8217;s Forty Thieves&#8221; </em></strong>(1937)</p>
<p>This week <strong>KrOB </strong>proudly presents a marvelous selection, one of three <strong>17-minute Popeye</strong> epics produced<br />
by the doomed <strong>Fleischer Studios </strong>at the height of their economic and creative power.<br />
<em>This stuff just does not get shown</em> anywhere any more, but<strong> we</strong> are determined that it <em>shall not fade<br />
away</em> into a devastated landscape of badly conceived and badly done contemporary animation, hobbled<br />
by &#8220;PC&#8221; issues and looming corporate control.<br />
In (almost all) other issues of <strong><em>The Dr. Hal Report </em></strong>we have described what the American theatrical cartoon<br />
was all about, and we&#8217;ve also told before how wartime strictures and the dominance of Disney crushed the<br />
Fleischer Studios.<br />
But back in the day, Popeye was flying high, and these specially elaborate masterpieces &#8212; the <strong>Popeye<br />
Color Feature Series, </strong>as they were known, were more than <strong>twice</strong> as long as the standard cartoon of the<br />
time, produced in ageless Technicolor and breathtakingly packed with artistry and proprietary special effects.<br />
We&#8217;ve shown two of these before:<strong><em> Popeye The Sailor Meets Sindbad the Sailor</em></strong> (1936) and <strong><em>Popeye Meets<br />
Aladdin and His Wonderful Lamp </em></strong>(1939) respectively. Although<strong> Dr. Hal</strong> likes <strong><em>Popeye meets Sindbad</em></strong> the best,<br />
and few like <strong><em>Aladdin</em></strong> the best, the critics pretty much all hail <strong><em>Ali Baba</em></strong> as the most entertaining and successful<br />
of the triumvirate.<br />
According to Wikipedia, The Fleischer Studios&#8217; effects for this cartoon were produced with their Multiplane<br />
camera.<br />
This is not quite correct.<br />
Disney developed the Multiplane camera, a (pre-digital) device for moving into a cartoon as opposed to across<br />
the screen. No time here to say how it works. There&#8217;s one in the <strong>Disney Family Museum</strong> in the Presidio. Check it<br />
out&#8211;<strong> very</strong> impressive. You mean to say <strong>you</strong> haven&#8217;t gone?<br />
The Fleischers&#8217; solution to the dimensional problem was not a Multiplane camera. Instead, they actually built<br />
fully realized elaborate miniature sets. Animation cels were vertically mounted before and among these. The<br />
results are dreamlike and eerie in our cartoon. Only the Fleischers did this. They called it their &#8220;Stereoptical<br />
Process.&#8221;<br />
Directed by Dave Fleischer and (uncredited) Willard Bowsky. Lyrics and music by Sammy Timberg. Also<br />
featuring J. Wellington Wimpy and Olive Oyl. Perennial antagonist Bluto appears in the villain&#8217;s role of Abu<br />
Hassan. There is<em> no</em> character named Ali Baba in this cartoon, but if you remember your Arabian Nights, it was<br />
the sorcerer-bandit-warlord Abu Hassan who had the secret cave of treasure which only opened to a cryptic<br />
password (Open sesame). Ali Baba the merchant eventually achieved the treasure, largely through the wit and<br />
daring of Morgiana, the sexy and beautiful slave who eventually was freed and betrothed to Ali Baba&#8217;s son for<br />
saving his family many times over&#8211; read the story). The Iraquis of today who call bandits &#8220;Ali Baba&#8221; are therefore<br />
in error.<br />
There&#8217;s no Morgiana in this cartoon, but there is Olive Oyll (voiced by Mae &#8220;Betty Boop&#8221; Questel). And there is<br />
Popeye, cheerfully chewing the<em> unappetising, beard-like mass of extracted-from-a-can spinach</em> to fuel his mighty<br />
retaliation against the (presumably) Islamic hordes. <em>Wonder why</em> they don&#8217;t show <strong>this </strong>one all <em>that</em> much?<br />
<strong>Censored versions</strong> have appeared recently. <em>Not for us.</em> <strong>Not</strong> on <strong>KrOB&#8217;s </strong>watch. Oh, yes, we plan to give you the<br />
whole thing complete and uncut. So join us on this last Friday night of the month, in time to catch up with yet<br />
<em>another</em> treasure of your once-vigorous Nation&#8217;s vanished, irreplaceable popular culture. <em>See how good<br />
hand-drawn animated cartoons once used to be. </em>Remember, our show will start right up at<em> the very moment </em>that the cartoon ends. So be on time! That&#8217;s 8:30 PM.</p>
<p>THEN&#8230;<br />
OPENING ACT: <strong>CAROL DENNEY, SINGING VOICE OF CONSCIENCE</strong><br />
Musician, singer,<strong><em> Pepper Spray Times</em></strong> writer/editor, <strong>Fiddlers for Peace</strong> founder, activist. Veteran of civil liberties and social<br />
justice movements, voted <strong>Best of the Bay 2001</strong> by the <strong><em>San Francisco Bay Guardian,</em></strong> <strong>Best Solo Performer</strong> by the <strong>2002 <em>East</em> </strong><br />
<em><strong>Bay Express</strong></em> readers&#8217; poll. Honoree of the<strong> 2003 City of Berkeley Commission on the Status of Women </strong>for civil liberties<br />
activism, 2004 honoree by the City of Berkeley for homeless advocacy, 2009<strong> Oldtime Spirit</strong> award winner from the <strong>Augusta<br />
Music Heritage Festival, </strong>curator of the <strong>Deep Poetry Project.</strong> Innovative guitarist and English concertina player, original and<br />
traditional songs. Voted <strong>Best Female Artist</strong> at <strong>PirateCat Radio</strong> in SF in 2010. Nominated to the <strong>Revolutionary Poets&#8217; Brigade </strong><br />
by former <strong>poet laureate of San Francisco Jack Hirschman</strong> in 2010. Inventor of the <strong>chairapillar.</strong> <strong><em>We were fortunate </em></strong>to book<br />
<strong>this </strong>act. She will be accompanied by<em> at least one other&#8211;<strong> </strong></em><strong>no names</strong> available at presstime. And we hope she won&#8217;t<br />
find the<strong> rest</strong> of our show too excessively <strong>frivolous&#8230;</strong></p>
<p>AND&#8230;<br />
<strong>PETE GOLDIE ROAMS THE DISTANT REACHES OF THE STARRY VOID!</strong></p>
<p><strong>Actually, <font color="#000080">Pete&#8217;s</font> pretty good </strong>within our own home<strong> Solar System, </strong>too. And he has <strong>breaking Astronomy news</strong> this<br />
time. An <strong>Eclipse </strong>is<strong> coming! </strong>And the<strong> Transit </strong>of<strong> <font color="#000080">Venus</font>! </strong>On that&#8211; yes, the next <strong>Transit of <font color="#000080">Venus</font>&#8211;</strong> when that <strong>Orient<br />
Planet</strong> passes <strong>directly between the Sun and Earth, </strong>becoming<strong> visible </strong>against (and hence <strong>obscuring</strong> [technically]<br />
a small-ish portion of) the <strong>Solar disk.</strong> During this, <font color="#000080"><strong>Venus</strong></font> can be seen from <strong>Earth</strong> as a <strong>small black disk</strong> crawling<br />
across the <strong>face</strong> of the <strong>Sun.</strong> The <strong>duration</strong> of such <strong>Transits</strong> is usually measured in <strong>hours</strong> (the <strong>Transit</strong> of <strong>2004 </strong>lasted<br />
<strong>six</strong>). It&#8217;s somewhat <strong>similar</strong> to a <strong>Solar Eclipse</strong> by the <strong>Moon,</strong> which <font color="#000080"><strong>we</strong></font> were privileged lately to <strong>view, </strong>along with <strong>other<br />
heavenly sights,</strong> in <strong>Petrolia, </strong>California. While the<strong> diameter</strong> of <font color="#000080"><strong>Venus</strong></font> is almost <strong>four times</strong> that of the <strong>Moon, <font color="#000080">Venus</font></strong><font color="#000080"><br />
</font>appears <strong>smaller,</strong> and travels more<strong> slowly</strong> across the <strong>Sun&#8217;s</strong> radiant countenance, because <font color="#000080"><strong>she</strong></font> is <strong>much farther away</strong><br />
from <strong>Earth </strong>than our <strong>nearest </strong>celestial <strong>neighbor,</strong> our outsized <strong>Moon. <font color="#000080">Venus</font> </strong>is about <strong>25,476,218 miles,</strong> or <strong>41 million<br />
kilometers </strong>away at this time of year. <font color="#000080"><strong>She&#8217;s</strong></font> the<strong> closest</strong> planet to <font color="#000080"><strong>us.<br />
Pete</strong></font> is <strong><em>rarin&#8217; to go</em></strong> with <strong>this</strong> particular paideutic presentation&#8211; because <strong>Transits </strong>of<strong> Venus</strong> are among the <strong>rarest</strong> of<br />
predictable <strong>astronomical phenomena.</strong> In fact, they <strong>occur</strong> in a <strong>pattern</strong> that <strong>repeats </strong>only every <strong>243 years,</strong> with <strong>pairs</strong><br />
of <strong>Transits eight years</strong> apart separated by <strong>long gaps</strong> of <strong>121.5 years </strong>and <strong>105.5 years. </strong>The <strong>previous Transit </strong>of the<br />
pair was in <strong>2004,</strong> as<font color="#000080"> <strong>Pete</strong></font> will <strong>remind <font color="#000080">you</font>&#8211; <font color="#000080">we</font> </strong>covered it<strong> then, </strong>too. But <strong>after 2012, </strong>the <strong>next </strong>pair of<strong> Transits </strong>won&#8217;t be<br />
until <strong>December, 2117</strong> and <strong>December, 2125.</strong> In other words, not for <strong>105 years!<br />
<font color="#000080">Astronomer</font></strong> &amp; <font color="#000080">Boffo Boffin <strong>Pete Goldie</strong></font><strong> </strong>each week brings <font color="#000080">us</font><strong> new discoveries</strong> in<strong> Space Science</strong> &amp; the <strong>cosmos.<em><br />
</em></strong>A quondam <font color="#000080"><strong><em>NASA</em></strong> consultant,</font> <font color="#000080">Dr. <strong>Goldie</strong></font> is particularly interested in the <font color="#000080"><strong>Cassini </strong></font><strong>Space Probe</strong> &amp; often <strong>reports</strong> its<br />
<strong>findings.</strong> Indeed, <strong>above our stage</strong> hangs the eternally present <strong>scale model</strong> of this <font color="#000080"><strong>voyager</strong></font> into <strong>far realms </strong>of<br />
<strong>alienage</strong> &amp; <strong>distance</strong>. <strong>Pete </strong>will <strong>explain </strong>this&#8211; <strong>that&#8217;s </strong>what he<strong> does.<br />
</strong>And<strong> <font color="#000080">he</font> does it all </strong>with<strong> sardonic humor, dry wit </strong>&amp;<strong> rhetorical flair. <font color="#000080"><em>Some </em>people</font>&#8216;s favorite </strong>part of the <font color="#008000"><strong>show. </strong></font><strong><font color="#000080">He</font><font color="#008000"><br />
</font>ends<font color="#008000"> </font></strong>by showing the very <strong>latest picture&#8211;<font color="#008000"> </font></strong>of his<font color="#008000"><strong> </strong></font><strong><font color="#000080">daughter, Daria.<br />
</font><em>So come down to <font color="#008000">Viracocha&#8217;s </font>(literally) <font color="#008000">underground salon,</font></em></strong><font color="#008000"> </font>where <font color="#000080"><strong>Pete will </strong></font>tell <font color="#000080"><strong>you </strong></font><strong>a-a-l-l-l about it&#8230;</strong></p>
<p>AND&#8230;<strong><br />
RUSTY REBAR, RUNAWAY RHAPSODIST, RECITES ROLLICKING,<br />
REVERSIONARY RUMINATIONS</strong></p>
<p>Anachronistic, idiosyncratic, iconoclastic,<strong> Rusty Rebar</strong> has appeared before at <strong><em>Ask Dr. </em><em>Hal!</em></strong> exercising his<br />
mellifluous minstrelsy. Then, he<strong> crooned</strong> to the captive audience, &#8211;now, he returns to provide a thoughtful respite<br />
from the ottherwise crazed and inane goings-on, the hooting and hollering, the low-comedy gags, the scatalogical<br />
stream of jejune imagery.  Also, he works for peanuts.<strong> Dr. Hal </strong>and <strong>Rusty</strong> perform together at<strong> Burning Man</strong> every<br />
year, probably will this year (though <strong>nothing is clear</strong> about<strong><em> this </em></strong>year) on the <strong>Smaller (Poet&#8217;s) Stage in Center Camp </strong><br />
<strong>Café.</strong> He will make you <strong>think</strong> a little, which in itself can refresh the mind.<br />
<strong><em>Just this alone is worth the admission price.</em></strong></p>
<p>AND&#8230;<br />
<strong>SPY GIRLFRIDAY</strong> FOR <strong>DYSTOPIC HORIZONS REALTY </strong></p>
<p><strong>Spy Emerson</strong> found her <strong>passion for unreal estate</strong> in the midst of the resonant &#8220;dot-com boom.&#8221; Exploring many options,<br />
this entrepreneurial go-getter soon developed an (adorable) nose for <strong>Best-of-Breed Affordable Artist Housing solutions. </strong><br />
She soon found success, becoming <strong>DHR&#8217;s &#8220;Top Producer,&#8221;</strong> a title and an honor that she&#8217;s held since her first year in<br />
business.<br />
In this economy, housing is a matter of concern to all. <strong>Spy</strong> helps her <strong>clients</strong> reach their goals. As she likes to say, quoting<br />
mentor former President <strong>George W. Bush, </strong><em><strong>&#8220;Make the pie higher&#8211;</strong> and live your dream.&#8221; </em>Whether you&#8217;re a <strong>welder,<br />
painter, musician, </strong>or an<strong> &#8220;Outsider&#8221; Artist </strong>working in the medium of, say, bovine earwax, she brings her unique aesthetic<br />
and extraordinary problem-solving communication skills to each negotiated transaction.<br />
Spy&#8217;s lived in the Bay Area for many years. She is expert in the diverse neighborhoods, communities, storm surge<br />
floodplains, and other housing locations that the Bay Area has to offer! Yes, from shipping containers to<br />
corrugated domiciles to Mission-style<em> Tubo de Desagüe </em>&#8220;micro-mansions,&#8221; <strong>she&#8217;s your gal! </strong></p>
<p>AND&#8230;<br />
<strong>THE LEGENDARY <em>BEAVER DANCE! </em></strong></p>
<p><strong>This piece </strong>will <strong>speak</strong> for <strong>itself. Shamanistic impersonation/embodiment</strong> of animal <strong>mana</strong> <strong>(or soul)</strong> is a <strong>phenomenon</strong> of<br />
the <strong>earliest cultures,</strong> but not out of place, at <strong>certain times,</strong> in <strong>our own</strong> as well.</p>
<p><strong>Also</strong> on our programme:<br />
<strong>KrOB&#8217;s </strong>KOMPELLING KLIP: <strong><em>DINOSAUR DEPRAVITY! </em></strong><br />
<strong>Monster Movie Moment&#8211; Battle Between Behemoths </strong></p>
<p>A <font color="#008000"><strong>creation</strong></font><strong> </strong>revived by <font color="#000080"><strong>KrOB.</strong></font> <strong>Millions</strong> of years ago, <strong>giant dinosaurs </strong>roamed the earth. The famous <font color="#000080"><strong><em>Stegosaurus</em></strong></font><strong><em> </em></strong>was one of<br />
these. A <strong>genus</strong> of <strong>stegosaurid </strong>armored <strong>ornithischian thyreophoran</strong> from the Late <strong>Jurassic</strong> Period <strong>(Kimmeridgian</strong> to Early<br />
<strong>Tithonian) </strong>of what is now western North America, <font color="#000080"><strong><em>Stegosaurus,</em></strong></font><strong><em> </em></strong>known from its distinctive <strong>tail spikes </strong>and<strong> plates,</strong> is one of the<br />
most <strong>recognizable</strong> Mesozoic <strong>saurians.</strong> A large, heavily-built herbivorous quadruped, <strong><em>Stegosaurus</em></strong> had a distinctive and <strong>unusual<br />
posture:</strong> a <strong>heavily arched back,</strong> with minute <strong>head</strong> and <strong>short forelimbs</strong> held very <strong>low </strong>to the ground. This has been <strong>described<br />
</strong>(by <font color="#000080"><strong>someone we </strong></font>can&#8217;t remember) as being like &#8220;<font color="#000080"><strong>a fat man </strong></font>doing <strong>push-ups.&#8221; </strong>The massive, muscular <strong>tail, </strong>terminating in (usually)<br />
<strong>two pairs</strong> of flesh-piecing <strong>spikes, </strong>was held <strong>higher </strong>when not serving as a tripodal<strong> prop </strong>to support the <font color="#000080"><strong>beast</strong></font> when it reared up to<br />
forage.<br />
The<strong> spectacular array</strong> of <strong>plates and spikes</strong> have been the <strong>subject</strong> of much speculation. <strong>Stegosaurs</strong> were most diverse in the<br />
late <strong>Jurassic,</strong> though the genus <strong><em>Dravidosaurus</em></strong> actually lived in <strong>southern India</strong> in the late <strong>Cretaceous,</strong> when the <strong>group </strong>went<br />
<strong>extinct</strong> with the <strong>rest</strong> of the <strong>Dinosauria.<br />
</strong>Larger than such other stegosaurids as <strong><em>Kentrosaurus</em> </strong>and <strong><em>Huayangosaurus,</em></strong> the roughly bus-sized<strong> <font color="#000080"><em>Stegosaurus</em> </font></strong>nevertheless<br />
<strong>shared </strong>many of the <strong>same </strong>anatomical <strong>features,</strong> including the<strong> tail spines </strong>and<strong> plates,</strong> which were seen in most <strong>other stegosaur</strong><br />
genera. Now <strong>KrOB </strong>has prepared another dazzling &#8220;edit&#8221; across <strong>210 million years </strong>of Evolution. Once more the moist, froggy<br />
bellowing and bleating of the <font color="#000080"><strong>Stegosaurus </strong></font>will sound as it <strong>waddles into battle </strong>in the subterranean confines of <strong><em>Viracocha. </em></strong>Once<br />
again, more <strong>rip-roaring stop-motion animation </strong>from <font color="#000080"><strong>Willis O&#8217;Brien</strong></font><strong> </strong>and <font color="#000080"><strong>Ray Harryhausen,</strong></font> with &#8220;<strong>The KrOB Touch.&#8221;</strong> Or, <strong>not.<br />
<font color="#000080">KrOB </font><em>may</em></strong><em> </em>decide to <strong>show</strong> what happens <strong><em>after</em></strong><em> </em>the hapless <font color="#000080"><strong>Steg</strong></font> is <strong>butchered</strong> by a rampaging <font color="#000080"><strong><em>Ceratosaurus nasicornis,</em></strong></font> as <font color="#000080"><strong>two<br />
of these brutes </strong></font>fight over the r<strong>emains</strong>. <font color="#000080"><strong>We&#8217;ll</strong></font> have to <strong>find out</strong>. <strong>All </strong>from the <strong>voluminous visual files</strong> of mighty <strong>KrOB.<em><br />
</em></strong>This <font color="#008000"><strong>absolutely <em>educational and scientific presentation</em></strong></font><em> </em>is <strong>offered</strong> as <strong>part</strong> of our ongoing <font color="#008000"><strong>show.<br />
</strong></font>If <font color="#000080"><strong>you</strong></font> missed <font color="#008000"><strong>it </strong></font><strong>before, catch <font color="#008000">it</font></strong><font color="#008000"> </font>this time!</p>
<p>NEWS<br />
<strong>DR. HAL &amp; ASSOCIATES NOW WRITING FOR <em>RAW STORY.COM&#8211;</em> NAT&#8217;N'L NEWS BLOG </strong></p>
<p><font color="#000080"><strong>Fans</strong></font><strong> of the <font color="#008000"><em>Ask </em></font><em><font color="#000080">Dr. Hal! </font><font color="#008000">Show,</font></em> </strong>both the<strong> upcoming <font color="#008000">live show</font> </strong>on<strong> June 1st </strong>and the<strong> <font color="#008000">weekly radio show</font> </strong>on <strong>RadioValencia.FM,<br />
(87.9 FM Fridays, 10 PM </strong>to <strong>Midnight), </strong>will <strong>probably </strong>be i<strong>nterested&#8211; </strong>since<strong> <font color="#000080">they&#8217;ve</font> read <em>this</em> far, </strong>after all, in reading<strong> even more </strong>of<br />
the<strong> writing </strong>of<strong> <font color="#000080">Dr. Hal.</font> Go, </strong>then, to<strong> </strong><a href="http://www.rawstory.com/">www.</a><strong>rawstory.com</strong><a href="http://www.rawstory.com/">/</a> &#8211;and <strong>read</strong> his <strong>hard-hitting editorial essays</strong> about <font color="#000080"><strong>Newt Gingrich, Jesus,</strong></font><br />
<strong>Creationists, American decadence</strong> and <strong>Monsters&#8211; </strong>to name a few <strong>topics. This site</strong> has it <strong>all&#8211;</strong> including <strong>pieces</strong> by <font color="#008000"><strong><em>Ask </em></strong></font><strong><em><font color="#000080">Dr. Hal</font><font color="#008000">!<br />
Show </font></em></strong>frequent <strong>attendees <font color="#000080">Earl Yazel</font> </strong>and <strong><em>Cyberpunk</em></strong> author <font color="#000080"><strong>John Shirley.</strong></font> It <strong>even</strong> has <strong>articles&#8211;</strong> and <strong>video! </strong>&#8211;from <strong>Church of the<br />
SubGenius Sacred Scribe <font color="#000080">Rev. Ivan Stang.</font></strong> At the <strong>site, click</strong> on <font color="#000080"><strong>Dr. Hal&#8217;s</strong></font><strong> drawing</strong> of a <strong>bird&#8217;s nest,</strong> to the <strong>right </strong>of the <strong>main column,</strong><br />
and be <strong>whisked </strong>to <strong>&#8220;Culture Clutch&#8221;</strong> <strong>&#8211;<font color="#008000">Raw&#8217;s</font></strong> <strong>reservation</strong> for this unruly <strong>writer&#8217;s group. Feel free</strong> to <strong>add </strong>your <strong>Comments</strong> to the<br />
(often-vituperative) others&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>SOCIAL NOTES</strong></p>
<p>The <strong>March 30 Viracocha show</strong> was a <strong>fancy feather</strong> in our<strong> collective cap&#8230;</strong> whether or not we <strong>deserved</strong> it, things went well&#8230; the<br />
<strong>Opening Act</strong> thing&#8211; glad we <strong>revived</strong> &#8216;em &#8211;seems to be doing <strong>good</strong> for us. Actually, <strong>they don&#8217;t all open</strong> for <strong>the show</strong> any more, not<br />
since zippy <strong>Zero Boy</strong> made the suggestion (accepted!) that we <strong>interweave</strong> &#8216;em&#8230; They <strong>just keep coming on</strong> throughout the show&#8211;<strong> visit</strong><br />
us on <strong>Friday</strong> &amp;<strong> you&#8217;ll see</strong> what we mean&#8230; Phabulous <strong>Phoenix</strong> the <strong>Singing Harp Lady</strong> &amp; her instrument were both in<strong> top form</strong> to send<br />
us off; righteous <strong>Raff</strong> offering offstage encouragement&#8230; professorial <strong>Pete Goldie</strong> dished out the <strong>Science</strong> beneath the dangling<strong> Cassini<br />
Probe Spacecraft model, </strong>whose maintenance <strong>staff, </strong>primarily princely <strong>Paul Pot,</strong> has been keeping it in trim&#8230; Jaunty<strong> John Hell</strong> keeps the<br />
wheels turning &amp; makes it look easy&#8230; Sedulous <strong>Sean Kelly</strong> handled the IT interface as one to the manner born. Ever since dauntless<br />
<strong>Dave Capurro</strong> walked away, we&#8217;ve had some <strong>fine followers</strong> in his legendary <strong>loafers&#8211; </strong>reckless<strong> Robert Levy,</strong> supernal <strong>Sean</strong> &amp; now, if all<br />
goes<strong> according</strong> to <strong>Hoyle,</strong> mystery woman <strong>Mable Syrup</strong> will be at the digital toggles&#8230; Aand, we had the devastating <strong>Devil-Ettes,</strong> a<br />
<strong>thundering herd</strong> of comely<strong> chorus girls go-go dancing</strong> us to <strong>Intermission&#8230;</strong> King <strong>Kogar</strong> the groovy<strong> gorilla</strong> was also seen <strong>dancing</strong> in the<br />
aisles, and<strong> aisle swear</strong> there was<strong> <em>another </em>syncopated simian</strong> as well&#8230; &#8216;Twas jackpot <strong>Jamie Pickard</strong> who brought in beautiful <strong>Baby Doe,</strong><br />
a.k.a. devastating<strong> Dorinda von Stroheim</strong> and the rest, &amp; we&#8217;re in her debt, you bet&#8230; Say, <strong>Devil-Ettes&#8211;</strong> want to<strong> do it</strong> again?<strong><em> Check it out,</em></strong><br />
everybody&#8211; surely you view peripatetic <strong>Puzzling Evidence&#8217;s videos</strong> on <strong>YouTube</strong> &amp; <strong>Vimeo?</strong> No? <strong>Here&#8217;s the show&#8211;</strong> Devil Girls are just abt.<br />
<strong>half an hour</strong> in:<strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>http://vimeo.com/39752946</strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Boy, did we luck out</em></strong> <strong>that</strong> nite&#8230; so did our comely crowd&#8211; &amp; <strong>wotta</strong> crowd&#8230; a swell bunch o&#8217;<br />
swells&#8230; like, f&#8217;rinstance, jovial <strong>John Law,</strong> brawny<strong> Bishop Joey,</strong> who&#8217;s just had a birthday we hear, bye the bye, renowned <strong>Rusty Rebar,</strong> a<br />
most palatable<strong> poet</strong>, &amp; manly <strong>Michael Peppe,</strong> p&#8217;fawmance ahteest to the Stars&#8230; Then we had kingly <strong>Kiko Aumond,</strong> now a proud papa<br />
with joyous <strong>Jennifer &#8220;Jennalex&#8221; Alexander,</strong> Mrs. <strong>Kiko</strong>&#8211; the newest <strong>Aumond</strong> is li&#8217;l <strong>Lúcia Alexander&#8211;</strong> no doubt a future attendee. Kinky<br />
<strong>Kiko</strong> also just had a birthday. What is it with all these births &amp; birthdays? Doughty <strong>Daniel </strong>took in<strong> ADH</strong> for the 1st time, but we saw BRC&#8217;s<br />
&#8220;Picasso&#8221; <strong>Pepe Ozan</strong> (a.k.a <strong>Papa Loko</strong>) there at least <strong>1nce</strong> before&#8230; Wandering thru were meandering<strong> Michael Lyons</strong> &amp; murmuring <strong>Mark</strong><strong> Mcgothigan&#8230; </strong>More firmly ensconced, the fabled <strong>Smoke Pot Guys: </strong>Krazy <strong>Ken Kneisel </strong>avec sidekick phrantic <strong>Phineas T. Smokepott&#8230;</strong><br />
Was that smilin&#8217; <strong>Steve Mobia? </strong>Dapper <strong>Don Bruce</strong> appeared with tempestuous <strong>Tracy Feldstein;</strong> who was the lucky, <strong>lucky lad</strong> with ravishing <em>Lucky Star</em><br />
<strong>Robin Coomer?</strong> Righteous <strong>Robin,</strong> for those who are paying attention, just <em>aced</em> the giant <strong>Black Sabbath tribute show</strong> at the <strong>Independent</strong><br />
with <strong>Tiger Honey Pot &amp; the Xtra Action Marching Band&#8211;</strong> grand! <em>Good Lord!</em> the <strong>beauties</strong> who come out for these shows. <em>That one room</em><br />
at<strong><em> Viracocha</em></strong> showcased lovely <strong>Linda Snyder,</strong> joy-inducing <strong>Jeanette,</strong> heavenly <strong>Hillary Seidner,</strong> delectable <strong>DeLynn Parker</strong> &amp; just-plain-<br />
gorgeous <strong>Justin Credible,</strong> who looks good in (&amp; out of) everything&#8230; Kurvaceous <strong>Kimmie Joan </strong>caused devoted <strong>Dr. Hal&#8217;s</strong> heart to fibrillate<br />
&amp; flutter&#8230;  Jaunty <strong>Julie Holabird</strong> our libido stirred&#8230; Lively <strong>Leslie Sternbergh Alexander </strong>dropped in to take a gander&#8230; Marvelous <strong>Margery</strong><br />
accompanied (literally!) wizardly <strong>Whitman McGowan</strong> as he did his <strong>stuff&#8230;</strong> Willing <strong>Walter Laing</strong> squired sleek, sly <strong>Spy Emerson&#8230;</strong> On the<br />
south wall a<strong> giant painting</strong> by artist luscious <strong>Lynn Rubenzer</strong> fronted the goings-on; in it were depicted some of the attenders&#8211; you could see<br />
Kommandant <strong>KrOB</strong> presiding over the show,<em> then</em> turn your eyes to  the painted version&#8230; Bright-eyed <strong>Brody Scotland</strong> &amp; BF<strong> Ben</strong> are usually<br />
seen at the show&#8230; <strong>Let&#8217;s not forget</strong> captivating <strong>Connie Dobbs,</strong> our Special Guest at the fest&#8230; we know <strong>we never will&#8230; THANX 2 1 &amp; ALL.</strong></p>
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A legendary performance. Scientific. Educational. NOT for children &amp; those easily shocked. A memorable night out.<br />
&#8220;Ask &amp; </font><font color="#000080" size="1">ye</font><font size="1"> shall receive.&#8221; No refunds. <em>Come on time</em> to see the opening acts. Bill is long, &amp; </font><font color="#000080" size="1">we </font><font size="1">cannot delay curtain.<br />
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VIRACOCHA, ASSOCIATED ARTISTS &#38; THE CHURCH
OF THE SUBGENIUS  BRING YOU ASK DR. HAL!
FOUNDED 1998 by CHICKEN JOHN.
You&#8217;ll Pay to Know&#8230; 
&#8230;what You Really Think   
At VIRACOCHA ,  998 Valencia St. 
CORNER OF VALENCIA ST. &#38; 21ST
Admission $10.00 
Doors Open 8:00 PM &#8211; Show begins 8:30 PM 
(Please Note Early Start Time)
AN EVENING WITH [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>=====THIS FRIDAY, MARCH 30TH!======</strong><br />
<strong><em>VIRACOCHA,</em> ASSOCIATED ARTISTS &amp; THE CHURCH</strong></p>
<p><strong>OF THE SUBGENIUS  BRING YOU <em>ASK DR. HAL!</em></strong></p>
<p>FOUNDED 1998 by CHICKEN JOHN.<br />
<strong><em>You&#8217;ll Pay to Know&#8230; </em></strong><br />
<strong><em>&#8230;what You Really Think   </em></strong><br />
At <strong><em>VIRACOCHA</em></strong> ,  <strong>998 Valencia St. </strong><br />
CORNER OF VALENCIA ST. &amp; 21ST<br />
<strong>Admission $10.00 </strong><br />
Doors Open <strong>8:00 PM</strong> &#8211; Show begins <strong>8:30 PM </strong><br />
(Please Note <strong>Early</strong> Start Time)<br />
AN EVENING WITH DR. HAL AND FRIENDS<br />
AN UNMATCHED LINE-UP OF ARTISTES &amp; STARS JOINS THE SHOW FOR A<br />
NIGHT OF UNPARALLELLED ENTERTAINMENT. COME ONE, COME ALL.</p>
<p>With Special Guest Opening Act:<br />
<strong> SOPHIA, THE SINGING HARP LADY!</strong><br />
Also featuring:<br />
<strong>ZERO BOY&#8211; MANHATTAN&#8217;S BEATBOX MIRACLE!<br />
WHITMAN MCGOWAN &#8212; POET OF PUISSANCE<br />
THE DEVIL-ETTES &#8212; A POUNDING, PULSATING<br />
PHALANX OF PULCHRITUDE&#8211; À GOGO!<br />
&#8230;AND (BY SPECIAL ARRANGEMENT) THE ONE &amp; ONLY<br />
&#8220;CONNIE&#8221; DOBBS &#8212; CONSORT OF THE EPOPT!<br />
===================================</strong><br />
The <strong><em>Dr. Hal Report  </em></strong><br />
Vol. XVI,                                                         Number two</p>
<p><strong><em>&#8220;Exuberance is Beauty.&#8221;</em></strong><br />
&#8211; Blake.<br />
<strong><em>&#8220;The Road of Excess leads to the Palace of Wisdom.&#8221; </em></strong><br />
&#8211;Also Blake.</p>
<p><strong>ADH! BARRELS ON WITH 2ND BOLD BACCHANAL<br />
NEW SPACE TURNS OUT TO BE &#8220;THE PLACE&#8221;</strong><br />
<em>  by Byron Harris</em><br />
<strong>San Francisco&#8211;</strong> This Friday will bring this month&#8217;s iteration of the<br />
all-new <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal!</em></strong> show. But we must stress, once again, that <strong>this</strong> run of <strong><em>Ask Dr. </em></strong><br />
<strong><em>Hal!</em></strong> is <strong>not </strong>now being presented at its former habitation, the famous <strong><em>Chez Poulet </em></strong><br />
<strong><em>Galerie-Cabaret.</em></strong> Instead, for the time being, we now offer our End-of-March Show<br />
at <strong><em>Viracocha,</em></strong> a cozy, tucked-away performance space at 998 Valencia Street, the<br />
corner of 21st &amp; Valencia.</p>
<p><strong><em>&#8221; You Can&#8217;t Keep a Good Show Down&#8211; Unless You Mean the One<br />
You&#8217;re Keeping Down in the Basement.&#8221; </em></strong><br />
&#8211; Obscure Saw</p>
<p>Heh, heh! We believe <em>Viracocha</em> is a good fit for our show, and that our regular &amp;<br />
expanding audience will enjoy its comfortable atmosphere and amenities. Yes, it&#8217;s in the<br />
basement. Not just figuratively, but literally Underground. <em>And it&#8217;s really <strong>nice</strong> down there.</em></p>
<p>Also, for this &amp; future shows we&#8217;re once again reviving our older tradition of<strong> pre-shows </strong><br />
&amp; <strong>opening acts. </strong><br />
Those who have been paying attention will remember that Our Founder, <strong>Chicken </strong><br />
<strong>John,</strong> actually <strong>got rid</strong> of all our opening acts, some years ago. He <strong>hated</strong> to be <strong>responsible </strong><br />
for their<strong> level</strong> of <strong>professionalism. </strong>He <strong>hated</strong> the amount of <strong>time</strong> they <strong>added</strong> to the <strong>show. </strong><br />
And he <strong><em>really</em> hated</strong>&#8211; you guessed it &#8211;to <strong>pay</strong> them. <em>But&#8211; </em></p>
<p><strong><em>&#8220;We&#8217;re Bringin&#8217; &#8216;em Back!&#8221; </em></strong><br />
Our recent ventures have shown that these shows &#8211;with ancillary acts&#8211; can still be<br />
profitable, even enough to pay off guest performers. But note well that such a Utopian<br />
scheme greatly depends on a decent-sized audience. Please attend, then, &amp; cause<br />
this theoretical concept to be born again, into reality.] <strong>It&#8217;s all about butts in seats,</strong> to put<br />
it baldly.<br />
As for <strong>Chicken John </strong>himself, he is taking a sabbatical from the show during the current season. Also conspicuously absent will beYo-yo Champion &amp; Internet Proxy Surfer<br />
<strong>David Capurro,</strong> who wants to spend more time with his family.<br />
On <strong>March 30th</strong>, the rôle of Chicken John will be played by Mr. <strong>John Hell,</strong> Chief Inspector,<br />
Grand Pandjandrum &amp; Factotum of free-form radio sensation, <strong>Radio Valencia. </strong><br />
The part of<strong> David Capurro</strong> will be interpreted by <strong>Sean Kelly,</strong> of old Spanganga fame.</p>
<p><strong><em>A LINE-UP THAT WON&#8217;T LIE DOWN!</em></strong></p>
<p>FIRST&#8230;<br />
<strong>KrOB&#8217;S KR-R-R-A-A-AZY KARTOON!</strong><br />
Just before each performance begins, at precisely 8:30 PM, we screen a great<br />
animated cartoon&#8211; each one seven minutes of the best theatrical shorts ever<br />
committed to film.<br />
<strong>&#8220;REASON,&#8221; THE PROTO-DEMOCRAT, &amp; &#8220;EMOTION,&#8221; THE PROTO-REPUBLICAN</strong><br />
This week KrOB proudly presents a marvelous selection, one of the <strong>Walt Disney</strong><br />
Studio&#8217;s rarely seen wartime propaganda cartoons,<strong> <em>Reason and Emotion</em></strong> (1943),<br />
directed for Disney by <strong>Bill Roberts.</strong> In this interesting film, we&#8217;re taken inside the<br />
human head, male and female, to see the &#8220;operator,&#8221;the little guy inside (literally)<br />
at the controls of the human personality. Haven&#8217;t you seen this set-up before?<br />
As we recall, the old <strong>Bell Science Series</strong> of educational classroom films used it,<br />
too, the one with <strong>Dr. Frank Baxter. </strong>We&#8217;re talking about how inside the human<br />
head, see, there&#8217;s actually a harassed little guy sitting behind an enormous,<br />
over-complicated control panel, operating the complex human body. (It goes<br />
without saying that this begs the question of whether there&#8217;s an even smaller<br />
gremlin inside that guy&#8217;s head, operating him). And, not too recently, you may<br />
recall, in one of his movies <strong>Eddie Murphy</strong> played the rôle of a microscopic Eddie<br />
Murphy,,, strange concept &#8230;inside the head of the full-sized version, operating the<br />
same kind of keyboard. Murphy also, of course, doubled in brass to play that large<br />
version of himself. [OK, completists, that movie is called <em>Meet Dave</em> (2008).] Anyway,<br />
according to our featured cartoon, everybody&#8217;s head contains two of these little<br />
characters, each vying for the driver&#8217;s seat.<br />
<strong>WITH A FAMILIAR 1940&#8242;S ANIMATED CARTOON CHARACTER </strong><br />
We&#8217;ll say no more here anent the Inner Man concept. But by the way, it seems<br />
that once again we&#8217;ll encounter the star of several of our earlier cartoons, the late<br />
German Reichschancellor &amp; Dictator, Adolf <strong>Hitler.</strong> Boy, that guy really gets<br />
around, doesn&#8217;t he? You&#8217;re watching a cartoon, and, all of a sudden&#8211; huh? There&#8217;s<br />
Hitler! Though Reason and Emotion has frequently been shown only as excerpts<br />
in surveys about propaganda films (when it has been shown at all) we plan<br />
to give you the whole thing complete and uncut. So join us on this last Friday<br />
night of the month, in time to catch up with yet another treasure of your Nation&#8217;s<br />
vanished popular culture. See how good hand-drawn animated cartoons once<br />
used to be. Remember, our show will start right up at the very moment that the<br />
cartoon ends. <strong>Hitler </strong>would want you to be late, wouldn&#8217;t he? So be on time!</p>
<p><strong><em>&#8220;The &#8220;edited version&#8221; is almost worse than nothing at all&#8230; It should be seen in<br />
its entirety. The editing doesn&#8217;t do a marvelous short [any] justice. Well worth<br />
the trouble to find. Most highly recommended.&#8221; </em></strong><br />
<strong>&#8211;Robert Reynolds</strong></p>
<p>THEN&#8230;<br />
<strong>OPENING ACT: SOPHIA, THE SINGING HARP LADY!</strong><br />
We were fortunate to book this act. <strong>Sophia </strong>plays the harp, yes, &amp; she performs<br />
her own songs as well as traditional ones. Her voice has an emotionally compelling<br />
sweetness &amp; clarity&#8211; reportedly, her music has caused the eyes of the<em> crustiest </em><br />
<em>old hippies</em> to well up with tears in response&#8230; As a way of honoring the lyric impulse,<br />
we&#8217;re beginning our show on a tranquil note of beauty &amp; melody.</p>
<p>AND&#8230;<br />
<strong>PETE GOLDIE SETS THE PACE&#8211; THROUGH SPACE!</strong><br />
Astronomer &amp; Boffo Boffin <strong>Pete Goldie</strong> each week brings us new discoveries in<br />
Space Science &amp; the cosmos. A quondam NASA consultant, Dr. Goldie is particularly<br />
interested in the Cassini Space Probe &amp; often reports its findings. Indeed, above our<br />
stage hangs the eternally present scale model of this voyager into far realms of<br />
alienage &amp; distance. He&#8217;ll likely give a run-down, perhaps, on how images from Cassini&#8217;s<br />
cameras have revealed something that hasn&#8217;t been seen so well before: vertical ring<br />
structures that are attributed to the gravitational effects of a 5-mile-wide (8-kilometer-<br />
wide) moon.<br />
<strong>RINGS AROUND SATURN</strong><br />
Over most of their area, Saturn&#8217;s main rings are only about 30 feet (10 meters) thick, but<br />
the ring particles, thought to be mostly water ice, can be perturbed along their edges<br />
by gravitational interactions with moons that circle in gaps within the rings. The latest<br />
imagery focuses on a tiny moon called Daphnis, which pushes the ring material into<br />
structures that tower as high as a mile (1.5 kilometers). These so-called shepherd<br />
moons of the giant gas planet are thought to be responsible for every gap in the rings&#8211;<br />
even for the rings themselves. (Though some gaps don&#8217;t seem to have an associated moon,<br />
Pete will (probably) explain that they really do&#8211; but these &#8220;moonlets&#8221; just haven&#8217;t been<br />
discovered yet.) With Cassini on the job, however, their discovery may come any day&#8211; in<br />
which case Pete will no doubt let us in on it before the official NASA release. That&#8217;s right&#8211;<br />
privileged information.<br />
<strong>SOLAR SYSTEMS GONE HAYWIRE</strong><br />
In young solar systems around just-fledged baby stars, some orbits are more popular than<br />
others, resulting in &#8220;planet deserts&#8221; or even &#8220;planet pile-ups.&#8221; Yes, recent findings<br />
indicate that gas giant planets in other star systems are crashing &amp; careening into each<br />
other, smashing everything else nearby right out of its orbit. For a phenomenon you<br />
should ask Pete about is one that has deeply puzzled  various dedicated deep-space<br />
astronomers: rather than occupying orbits at regular distances from a star, giant gas planets<br />
similar to our own system&#8217;s Jupiter and Saturn appear to prefer to occupy certain regions in mature<br />
solar systems, while staying clear of others. It seems that high-energy radiation from baby sun-like<br />
stars is the likely force that carves gaps in protoplanetary disks, the clouds of gas &amp; dust that swirl<br />
around young stars, swirling&#8230; &amp; swirling&#8230; providing the raw materials for planets.<br />
The gaps then act as barricades, corralling planets into certain orbits. The exact locations of<br />
those gaps depend on the mass of these planets, but they generally occur in an area between one<br />
&amp; two astronomical units from the star (One astronomical unit, or AU, marks the average distance<br />
from the Earth to the Sun; 93 million miles). Pete will explain this&#8211; that&#8217;s what he does.<br />
And he does it all with sardonic humor, dry wit &amp; rhetorical flair. Some people&#8217;s favorite part of<br />
the show. He ends by showing the very latest picture&#8211; of his daughter, Daria.<br />
So come down to<em> Viracocha&#8217;s</em> (literally) underground salon, where <strong>Pete</strong> will tell you a-a-l-l-l<br />
about it&#8230;</p>
<p>AND&#8230;<br />
<strong>WHITMAN MCGOWAN A.K.A. TRUNGPA BUMBLECHE,<br />
WITH MARGERY SNYDER!</strong><br />
<strong>WHITMAN McGOWAN</strong> started his spoken word career reading poems at a back-alley<br />
coffeehouse, <strong>The Espresso Bar</strong> in <strong>Pasadena,</strong> California, where he put poems for a<br />
dollar each on the menu. After moving North to San Francisco (where his UC Santa<br />
Barbara teacher <strong>Kenneth Rexroth</strong> previously held a famous salon) he became best<br />
known for crafting a Pagan anthem, <strong><em>“White Folks Was Wild Once, Too,”</em></strong> performed<br />
to great acclaim at last September&#8217;s <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal!</em> Show</strong> in <strong>Point Arena,</strong> California.<br />
Whitman earned his stripes (visible in good light) in performance poetry touring Europe<br />
a number of times around the turn of the Millennium, twice with rock n&#8217; roll revue Le<br />
Cirque Electrique, collaborating with excellent musicians of all types. Along the way<br />
he garnered the title of nightclub wrestling champion of <strong>Dresden,</strong> Germany (memo to<br />
rowdies: <em>Don&#8217;t heckle</em> this guy) &amp; acquired on that same tour an alter ego, <strong>Trungpa </strong><br />
<strong>Bumbleché.</strong> He’s been published in <strong><em>Salon, PUBLIC HOUSE, The Edinburgh Castle Pub </em></strong><br />
anthology and countless other places. His spoken word &amp; music recordings combine<br />
storytelling, chant, comedy &amp; &#8220;talksinging.&#8221;  <strong>Zeitgeist Press</strong> of <strong>Berkeley</strong> is coming<br />
out later this year with a collection of his greatest performance hits, illustrated by<br />
<strong>Firesign Theater</strong> art director <strong>Bruce Litz.</strong><br />
For us, the S.F. poet adds to the bubbling, seething A.D.H. gumbo with a new special<br />
ingredient: a performance of his recitation <strong><em>“Every 8 Seconds”</em></strong> from his forthcoming,<br />
soon-to-be-released CD <strong><em>“Look What The Cat Dragged In Again,”</em></strong> a number which<br />
features melodious <strong>Margery Snyder</strong> playing some spooky <strong>Debussy</strong> on flute.<br />
<em>Just this alone</em> is worth the admission price.</p>
<p>AND&#8230;<strong><br />
THE DEVIL-ETTES !</strong><br />
They wear pink miniskirts, white vinyl go-go boots &amp; petite devil horns. And, frankly,<br />
they&#8217;re adorable. Sassy, sultry, yet utterly All-American, <strong>The Devil-Ettes</strong> provide good,<br />
clean fun for kids of all ages! (Especially <strong>male</strong> kids.)<br />
These go-go goddesses have gained notoriety for &#8220;settin&#8217; the fringe a flyin&#8217;&#8221; at their wacky,<br />
wickedly wild high-energy shows. Keeping the lost art of go-go alive, these gals are living<br />
interpretative masters of the most vivacious dances from the vortex of the heyday of 1960&#8242;s<br />
Go-Go, including the Hully Gully, the Jamaican Ska, the Frug, the Watusi and oh, so many<br />
more great dance steps! In addition to numerous performances in their hometown of <strong>San </strong><br />
<strong>Francisco,</strong> the girls&#8217; fancy footwork has taken them to <strong>Las Vegas, New Orleans, Los Angeles </strong><br />
and <strong>beyond!</strong> Moreover, we are pleased to report that these beauties were featured in <em>Atomic<br />
magazine, GQ-Spain, The UTNE Reader, The Spectator, Dance Magazine, Hustler, </em>British<br />
scene magazine <em>The Face </em>&amp; a <strong>huge</strong> 6-page spread in <em>Deutsches Glamour</em> (that&#8217;s Glamour<br />
Magazine&#8217;s German edition to you). Local publications often feature them too, including the  cover of the <em>San Francisco Independent, </em>another recent cover feature in the 96 Hours section<br />
of hometown newspaper <em>The San Francisco Chronicle.</em> They&#8217;ve gotten a gratifying amount of ink<br />
in <em>The SF Bay Guardian, The SF Weekly</em> (where they were voted <strong>Best Garage Rock</strong> <strong>Dance<br />
Troupe), </strong><em>The San Francisco Examiner</em> and more, many more&#8230;<br />
<strong>We emphasize&#8211; they&#8217;re NOT Burlesque performers, they&#8217;re NOT strippers, NOT pole<br />
dancers&#8211; they&#8217;re honest-to-goodness GO-GO DANCERS! Right there before your very eyes. </strong><br />
You&#8217;ll think you&#8217;ve died and gone to Go-go Heaven.<br />
Indeed, when the time comes, such an assessment may be, in all probability, fairly accurate.</p>
<p>AND&#8230;<br />
<strong>ZERO BOY!</strong><br />
The performance dynamo known as <strong>Zero Boy </strong>has appeared with <strong>Dr. Hal</strong> <em>before,</em> at, for example,<br />
<strong>Manhattan&#8217;s Theater For The New City</strong> in the East Village, &amp; just last year as separate<br />
attractions in <strong>Voluption,</strong> in Brooklyn, N.Y. And he has just guested in last month&#8217;s <strong><em>Ask</em></strong> <strong><em>Dr. Hal!</em></strong> show,<br />
not to mention any number of our shows from earlier years.<br />
Attentive listeners to <strong>Dr. Hal&#8217;s</strong> current <strong>radio program</strong> on <strong>Radio Valencia.FM,</strong> <em>also</em> called the <strong><em>Ask<br />
Dr. Hal! Show, </em></strong>have heard him &amp; Dr. Hal together, manically <strong>improvising</strong> for hours on end.<br />
<em>Now <strong>you</strong> can see him&#8211; live!</em> Folks, he isn&#8217;t going to be in this neck of the woods forever. Catch<br />
his act when you can. <strong>(This Friday would be a good time.)</strong></p>
<p><strong><em>&#8221; You can&#8217;t believe those sounds came out of a human mouth.&#8221;<br />
</em></strong><strong>&#8211;Kimmie Joan</strong></p>
<p>AND&#8230; AND&#8230;<br />
<strong>CONNIE DOBBS, HERSELF!</strong><br />
<strong>PRIMARY WIFE OF J.R. &#8220;BOB&#8221; DOBBS!</strong><br />
That&#8217;s correct, Pilgrim&#8211; incredibly, we will feature the ravishing <strong>Connie Dobbs,</strong> chief wife &amp;<br />
consort of assassinated<strong> Church of the SubGenius</strong> leader and <strong>Epopt,</strong> or &#8220;Anointed One,&#8221; <strong>J.R.<br />
&#8220;Bob&#8221; Dobbs </strong>&#8211;&amp; head of the <strong>Connieite Order</strong> within the controversial Church. Expect <em>fireworks</em><br />
from this tempestuous temptress, more than any ordinary man can handle&#8211;&amp; live!</p>
<p><strong><em>Now, Connie Dobbs make a freight train jump de track,<br />
Connie Dobbs, she make a preacher ball de jack&#8211;<br />
I say, dat Connie Dobbs, she make a Saint lay down his Slack.</em></strong><br />
&#8211;Traditional</p>
<p>Also on our programme:<br />
<strong>KrOB&#8217;s Kompelling Klip: When Chasmosaurs Attack!</strong><br />
Monster Movie Moment&#8211; The Attack of a Berserk Chasmosaurine Dinosaur!<br />
A creation revived by <strong>KrOB.</strong> Thought to have been permanently misplaced, this<br />
chestnut was recently raked from the entropic fires of destruction, separated from<br />
the chaosium &amp; established as an element in the world of harmony.<br />
Once again, frantic, anachronistic cavemen thrash it out with a bellicose behemoth<br />
of the Mesozoic. Not a toothy, temperamental carnivore, either, this time, but a sanguine<br />
Ceratopsian plant-eater. However, &#8220;placid&#8221; <strong>this</strong> plant-eater is <strong>not.</strong> Like the Cape Buffalo<br />
of the present day, the particular Ceratopsian in question may be characterized as<br />
bad-tempered, formidable &amp;, frankly, ferocious.<br />
It may be<strong> ill, </strong>which would explain its ire. Sick animals often withdraw to attempt to<br />
heal in solitude. And this dinosaur is weirdly hanging out alone in a dark cave, not<br />
what its naturally gregarious species is thought to have done. Our hapless troglodytes<br />
should have known not to intrude, not once but twice&#8211; &amp; the infuriated saurian<br />
comes stomping out both times, ripping, bellowing, rampaging, and goring&#8230;<br />
Ceratopsians are split into two subfamilies by taxonomists; those with short frills<br />
(centrosaurines) such as <em>Centrosaurus,</em> &amp; those with long frills (chasmosaurines)<br />
like the eponymous <em>Chasmosaurus. </em>In addition to the larger frill, these long-frilled<br />
beasts typically had longer faces &amp; jaws as well&#8211; &amp; it is suggested by some<br />
paleontologists that they were most likely a bit more selective about the plants<br />
they ate. Remember, long frills were a relatively late development in dinosaur evolution,<br />
since even <em>Chasmosaurus</em> dates from the Late Cretaceous Period, 76 to 70 million years<br />
before <em>Ask Dr. Hal! </em>The frill of <em>Chasmosaurus</em> has been described as &#8220;heart-shaped,&#8221;<br />
since its bone structure consists of two large &#8216;loops&#8217; from a central bone. The name refers<br />
to the two &#8220;chasmae,&#8221; or holes, in that squamosoparietal frill; most ceratopsians had<br />
openings like this to lighten the weight of that characteristic bony structure (although <em>Triceratops,</em> the most familiar ceratopsian of all, known by name by all children, uniquely<br />
has a solid frill with no holes. Actually, the holes may even have developed very late in the<br />
life of individuals of that species, but there&#8217;s no time to get into that here). Some finds<br />
include a number of smaller ossifications (called epoccipitals), which grew clustered on the<br />
outer edge of the frill, all part of this dinosaur&#8217;s showy ornamentation to draw the<br />
attention of critical females as part of his mating display. However, we will not call this frill<br />
a &#8220;shield.&#8221; Not in our write-up. It was so large, &amp; yet so flimsy (since it was mainly skin<br />
stretched between the bones) that it could not, we think, have provided much in the way of<br />
functional defence. It was simply used to appear imposing.<br />
Let&#8217;s go further out on this limb &amp; posit a possible secondary function: a heat-exchanger<br />
for purposes of thermoregulation. Why not? It&#8217;s our show, after all, an opportunity to<br />
contribute to <strong>Science. </strong><br />
Now, like many ceratopsians, chasmosaurs had three main facial horns&#8211; one on the nose<br />
&amp; two on the brow. Different fossil finds have produced inconclusive results &#8211; one species of<br />
<em>Chasmosaurus,</em> named <em>C. kaiseni,</em> bore long brow horns, while<em> C. belli</em> had only short ones.<br />
Although these were initially named as different species, it now seems possible that sexual<br />
dimorphism was at work, so that the long horns belonged to males &amp; the shorter horns to<br />
females. Could be, could be&#8230;<br />
Interestingly, paleontologists have recently recovered some actual fossilized chasmosaur<br />
skin. This skin appears to have had many bony knobs (osteoderms), with five or six sides<br />
each. These knobs, or tubercles, were a standard feature of dinosaur skin. And you will get<br />
a good look at the creature&#8217;s skin during its more than one exaggeratedly violent rampages.<br />
You&#8217;ll see its epoccipitals, too, as it bashes and mangles its shrieking caveman victims.<br />
Yes, cavemen are variously trampled, impaled, gored &amp; bitten, before the trumpeting,<br />
bellowing<strong><em> Chasm-osaurus</em></strong> meets an equally spectacular demise, from <strong>falling</strong> from a great<br />
height to its death&#8211; into&#8230; a<strong> chasm,</strong> of course. Get it? <strong>Ker-splat! &#8211;ugghhh&#8230; </strong><br />
It&#8217;s scientific! Educational!<br />
<strong>This is stop-motion animation</strong> by the late <strong>David Allen</strong> &amp; the great<strong> Jim Danforth, </strong>along<br />
with many other evolutionary ingredients popped into the pot by<strong> KrOB</strong> to brew up one of the<br />
more popular<strong><em> KrOB Dinosaur Monster Movie Edits. </em></strong>It&#8217;s been shown at the <strong>Odeon Bar,</strong> &amp;<br />
was also exhibited a few years back as part of the<strong><em> I Hate Cartoons Animation Festival, </em></strong><br />
curated by our old pal <strong>Attaboy </strong>&amp; narrated then, as it will be the night of <strong>Friday, March<br />
30th at Viracocha, 998 Valencia Street,</strong> by <strong>Dr. Howland Owll. </strong><br />
<em>If you missed it before, catch it <strong>this</strong> time!</em></p>
<p><font color="#000080" size="4"><strong>Social Notes</strong></font><strong><font color="#000080"><em><br />
</em>Our 1st <em>Viracocha </em>show back in Feb. was the bee&#8217;s knees&#8211; </font></strong><font color="#000080">after much <strong>fretting, </strong>sweating<br />
&amp; gnawing our claws, the <strong>whole thing</strong> went <strong>pretty well&#8230; </strong>We had a <strong>good-sized crowd</strong> early<br />
enough on so that we could <strong>start</strong> <strong>KrOB&#8217;s Kartoon </strong>right at <strong>half-past eight,</strong>  just the way we<br />
<strong>wanted&#8230; Back </strong>in the old <strong>Odeon</strong> days &amp; after, <strong>we&#8217;d</strong> almost <strong>always</strong> have to<strong> wait</strong> until <strong>around<br />
10 PM</strong> or <strong>later</strong> before <strong>we </strong>could g<strong>et started&#8230;</strong> don&#8217;t know why&#8230; there was a <strong>missing cable,</strong> or<br />
<strong>gorilla suit </strong>or something&#8230; but now&#8230; <strong>wow!</strong> We&#8217;re <strong>started earlier</strong> &amp; we have room for beaucoup<br />
<strong>variety!</strong> Like zestful <strong>Zero Boy,</strong> f&#8217;r example! Manhattan&#8217;s <strong>Beatbox Barnstormer</strong> was <strong>well met</strong><br />
with his<strong> 30 min. set&#8230; He&#8217;ll </strong>be<strong> back for more <em>this</em> Fri., </strong>you bet&#8230; He&#8217;s been <strong>helping </strong>demented<strong><br />
Dr. Hal </strong>improvise<strong> free-form <em>stream-of-consciousness radio</em></strong> on <strong>The <em>Ask Dr. Hal!</em> Show on<br />
Radio,</strong> on S.F.&#8217;s own radical <strong>RadioValencia.FM&#8230; </strong>ahem&#8230; No kidding, <strong>give it a listen&#8230;</strong> With<br />
<strong>podcasts you </strong>can <strong>&#8220;tune in&#8221; any</strong> time&#8230; And <strong>beyond</strong> our <strong>hero</strong> Zoroastrian <strong>Zero </strong>we had <strong>plenty<br />
more</strong> going on, <strong><em>but plenty&#8230;</em> </strong>Those <strong>Pandemonium Puppets, </strong>now, they larruped &amp;<strong> lampooned<br />
</strong>Controversial Candidate Republican <strong>Ron Paul,</strong> &amp; limelighter <strong>Lucky Anderson</strong> brought down the<br />
<strong>house</strong> with his <strong>prodigious feets</strong> of <strong>strength&#8230; </strong>Truly a marvel&#8230;Guests at the fest included joyous<strong><br />
Jeanette, </strong>luscious<strong> Linda Snyder, </strong>moving <strong>Maggie Matulia, </strong>just-plain-gorgeous <strong>Jamie Pickard,<br />
</strong>ravishing<strong> Robin Coomer, </strong>magnificent<strong> Mickey and </strong>jaunty<strong> John Shirley, </strong>puissant<strong> Paul Mavrides,<br />
</strong>krazy<strong> Ken Kneisel, </strong>languid<strong> Leslie Sternbergh </strong>&amp; kurvaceous<strong> Kimmie Joan,.. </strong>Among<strong> manly<br />
men </strong>in attendance were magnificent<strong> Moss, </strong>stalwart <strong>Steve Mobia</strong> &amp; steadfast <strong>Sean Taylor&#8230;</strong><br />
Working for the <strong>show </strong>we had on <strong>our side</strong> righteous<strong> Robert Levy,</strong> kreative <strong>KrOB </strong>&amp; sprightly<strong> Spy<br />
Emerson </strong>who kavorted with karefree <strong>KrOB </strong>&amp; wild man <strong>Walter Laing, </strong>as all the while peripatetic<strong><br />
Puzzling Evidence recorded everything </strong>with the<strong> all-seeing Eye</strong> of his<strong> constant camera&#8230;<br />
View </strong>the<strong> whole show, </strong>or at<strong> </strong>least a<strong> chunk o</strong>f it, on<strong> You Tube, Rube, </strong>on his <strong><em>Puzzling Evidence<br />
Channel&#8230; </em></strong>We boasted the<strong> host </strong>with the<strong> most </strong>as jolly <strong>John Hell </strong>dispensed <strong><em>bon mots</em></strong> &amp; <strong><em>Fernet</em></strong><br />
shotz&#8230; Winsome <strong>winners</strong> of the coveted <strong>Golden Rutabaga Award</strong> were the studly <strong>Smoke Pot<br />
Guys;</strong> <strong>accepting</strong> on their <strong>behalf</strong> (princely <strong>Phineas T. Smokepott </strong>&amp; placid<strong> Pete Puffinstuff)</strong> kingly<br />
<strong>Ken Kneisel</strong> sadly didn&#8217;t get to his <strong>thank-yous</strong> before overeager <strong>flunkies forced </strong>him from the <strong>stage.</strong><br />
Meanwhile, <strong>saboteurs</strong> had slipped sultry <strong>Spy Girlfriday</strong> a <strong>mickey, </strong>but she still <strong>managed </strong>to <strong>present</strong><br />
the <strong>golden trophy&#8211;</strong> kachinnating <strong>Ken </strong>raised it <strong>high </strong>&amp; declared <strong><em>&#8220;I&#8217;m king of the world!&#8221; </em></strong>Well, maybe<br />
<strong>you</strong> <strong>had </strong>to be <strong>there.</strong> But&#8230; if so, why<strong><em> weren&#8217;t</em></strong> you? <strong>Come this</strong> time!</font></p>
<p><font color="#000080"><br />
</font><strong><em>==The Ask Dr. Hal! Show!==<br />
&#8211; Featuring the eerie powers of<br />
Dr. Howland Owll<br />
With your host JOHN HELL of Radio Valencia -<br />
With Patented &#8220;Eyenoise,&#8221; Special Visual Effects,<br />
Monster Clips, Soundscape &amp; Musical Distortion by<br />
KrOB<br />
Science Department: PETE GOLDIE<br />
I.T. Liaison: SEAN KELLY<br />
Girl Friday: SPY EMERSON<br />
MYSTERY GUESTS &#8211; BARDIC RECITATIONS -<br />
SOPHIA THE HARP LADY, WHITMAN MCGOWAN,<br />
ZERO BOY &amp; CONNIE DOBBS HERSELF -<br />
BRUTAL DINOSAUR ATTACK &#8211; ANIMATED CARTOON -<br />
GIRLS &#8211; GAGS &#8211; SURPRISES &#8211; FERNET SHOTS -</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>== Come One, Come All! ==<br />
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<p><strong><em> </em></strong><strong></strong><strong><em>BOILERPLATE<br />
Ask Dr. Hal! founded by Chicken John Rinaldi in 1998. A popular favorite for 12 years in varied cities &amp; venues.<br />
A legendary performance. Scientific. Educational. NOT for children &amp; those easily shocked. A memorable night out.<br />
&#8220;Ask &amp; ye shall receive.&#8221; No refunds. Come on time to see the opening acts. Bill is long, &amp; we cannot delay curtain.<br />
Show will end before Midnight. Do YOU have a variety act you would like to perform to open for us? Now taking<br />
submissions. Telephone our booking office at (415) 642-6312. Viracocha information hotline: (415) 374-7048.<br />
WATCH Ask Dr. Hal! on You Tube on the Puzzling Evidence Channel. HEAR Ask Dr. Hal! on<br />
San Francisco&#8217;s best Pirate Radio station, listener-supported Radio Valencia.FM<br />
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		<description><![CDATA[The Church of the SubGenius
Associated Artists &#38; Viracocha
present
=====ASK DR. HAL! =====
Forms of Things Unknown 
Saturday, February 11th
VIRACOCHA &#8211; 998 Valencia St.
 
Admission $10.00
Doors Open 8:00 PM &#8211; Show begins 8:30 PM 
ASK DR. HAL! RETURNS!
=======You Can&#8217;t Keep a Good Show Down =======
The Ask Dr. Hal! show is coming back&#8211; at a new location! 
AN EVENING [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The Church of the SubGenius<br />
Associated Artists &amp; Viracocha<br />
present<br />
<strong><em>=====ASK DR. HAL! =====</em></strong><br />
<strong>Forms of Things Unknown </strong><br />
<strong>Saturday, February 11th</strong></p>
<p><strong><em>VIRACOCHA</em> &#8211; 998 Valencia St.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong><br />
<strong>Admission $10.00<br />
Doors Open 8:00 PM &#8211; Show begins 8:30 PM </strong></p>
<p><strong>ASK DR. HAL! RETURNS!<br />
=======You Can&#8217;t Keep a Good Show Down =======</strong></p>
<p><strong>The <em>Ask Dr. Hal!</em> show is coming back&#8211; at a new location! </strong></p>
<p><strong>AN EVENING WITH DR. HAL AND FRIENDS</strong><br />
<strong>A VARIEGATED SPECTRUM OF ARTISTES &amp; STARS. A PREVIEW NIGHT OF<br />
OUR RETURN. COME ONE, COME ALL. IT IS HAPPENING AGAIN, AT LAST.</strong><br />
<strong>With Special Guest Opening Act:<br />
ZERO BOY!<br />
===================================<br />
The <em>Dr. Hal Report</em>                    </strong><br />
Vol.XVI                                                                     No. 1<br />
<em>&#8220;The Earth doth like a Snake renew<br />
Her Winter Weeds outworn.&#8221;</em><br />
&#8211;Shelley.<br />
<em>&#8220;Our Shelter from the Stormy Blast.&#8221; </em><br />
&#8211;Isaac Watts.<br />
<em>   &#8220;&#8230;snug<br />
As a Bug in a Rug.&#8221;</em> &#8211;Benjamin Franklin</p>
<p><strong>ADH! RETURNS AFTER LONG ABSENCE<br />
NEW SPACE ADDS SPICE&#8211; BUT AS NICE? </strong></p>
<p><em>    by Byron Harris </em></p>
<p><font size="4"><strong>San Francisco&#8211; </strong></font><strong>This coming Saturday </strong>marks the<br />
<strong><em>debut </em></strong>of the <strong>all-new<font size="4"> </font><font color="#008000"><em>Ask </em></font><em><font color="#000080">Dr. Hal</font><font color="#008000">! </font></em></strong><font color="#008000">show.</p>
<p></font><strong>Or perhaps, the date </strong>actually marks a <strong>re-continuance<br />
</strong>of <font color="#008000">the <strong>old</strong> show, </font>the <font color="#008000"><strong>same old show</strong></font> in many respects.</p>
<p><strong>This iteration </strong>of <font color="#008000"><strong><em>Ask </em></strong></font><strong><em><font color="#000080">Dr. Hal</font><font color="#008000">!</font> </em></strong>will <strong>not, </strong>however, be<br />
<strong>presented </strong>once again at its <strong>former</strong> habitation, the famous<br />
<font color="#008000"><strong><em>Chez Poulet Galerie-Cabaret.</p>
<p></em></strong></font><strong>For the time being,</strong> <font color="#000080"><strong>we</strong></font> have <strong>parted ways</strong> with <font color="#008000"><strong><em>Chez<br />
Poulet</em></strong> </font>and now offer our <font color="#008000"><strong>February Preview Show</strong></font> at<br />
<font color="#008000"><strong><em>Viracocha,</em></strong></font> a cozy, tucked-away <font color="#008000"><strong>performance<br />
space</strong></font> at <font color="#800000"><strong>998 Valencia Street,</strong></font> the corner of <strong>21st &amp;<br />
Valencia.</strong></p>
<p><font color="#000080" size="4"><strong>&#8220;You</strong></font><strong><font size="4"> Can&#8217;t Keep a Good </font><font color="#008000" size="4">Show</font><font size="4"> Down&#8211;<br />
Unless </font><font color="#000080" size="4">You </font><font size="4">Mean the One </font><font color="#000080" size="4">You</font><font size="4">&#8216;re Keeping<br />
Down in the Basement.&#8221;</font></p>
<p><font color="#000080">We</font> believe</strong> <font color="#008000"><strong><em>Viracocha</em></strong></font> is a <strong>good fit</strong> for <font color="#008000"><strong>our show,</strong></font> and that<br />
our regular &amp; expanding <font color="#000080"><strong>audience</strong> </font>will <strong>enjoy</strong> its<br />
<strong>comfortable atmosphere</strong> and <strong>amenities.</strong></p>
<p><strong>And for</strong> <font color="#008000"><strong>this &amp; future shows</strong></font> <font color="#000080">we&#8217;re</font> <strong>reviving </strong>our <strong>older<br />
tradition</strong> of <font color="#008000"><strong>pre-shows</strong></font> and <font color="#008000"><strong>opening acts.</strong><br />
</font><strong>Our Founder, <font color="#000080">Chicken John,</font></strong> got <strong>rid</strong> of the <font color="#008000">opening acts<br />
</font>some years ago.</p>
<p><font color="#000080"><strong>He</strong></font><strong> hated to be responsible</strong> for their level<br />
of professionalism. <font color="#000080"><strong>He </strong></font><strong>hated </strong>the amount of<strong> time</strong> <font color="#000080">they<br />
</font><strong>added</strong> to <font color="#008000">the show. </font>And <font color="#008000"><strong>he</strong></font> <strong><em>really</em> hated&#8211;</strong> bless <font color="#000080">him! </font>to<em><br />
<strong>pay</strong></em><strong> <font color="#000080">them.</font></strong> <em>But&#8211;    </em></p>
<p><font color="#000080" size="4"><strong><em>We</em></strong></font><strong><em><font size="4">&#8216;re Bringin&#8217; </font><font color="#000080" size="4">&#8216;em</font><font size="4"> Back!</font></em></strong><em><font size="4"></p>
<p></font></em><strong>Our recent ventures have shown</strong> that <font color="#008000"><strong>these shows</strong><br />
</font>can <strong>still be profitable,</strong> even enough to <strong>pay off <font color="#000080">guest<br />
performers.</font></strong></p>
<p><strong>[Of course, such a Utopian scheme</strong> <em>greatly depends<br />
</em>on <strong>a decent-sized <font color="#000080">audience</font></strong> to <strong>pull off that sort of thing.<br />
Please attend </strong>and <strong>cause</strong> this <strong>theoretica</strong>l concept to be<br />
born again, into a <strong>reality.</strong>]</p>
<p><strong>As for <font color="#000080">Chicken John</font> himself,</strong> he is taking a <strong>sabbatical</strong><br />
from <font color="#008000"><strong>the show</strong></font> during the current season. Also conspicuously<br />
<strong>absent</strong> will be<font color="#000080"><strong>Yo-yo Champion</strong></font> and <font color="#000080"><strong>Internet Proxy Surfer</strong></font> <font color="#000080"><strong>David<br />
Capurro.   </strong></font></p>
<p>FIRST&#8230;<br />
<strong>KrOB&#8217;S KR-R-R-A-A-AZY KARTOON!<br />
<em>&#8220;Book Revue!&#8221;</em> (1946)</strong><br />
Just before every performance begins, we screen a<strong> great </strong><br />
<strong>animated cartoon&#8211;</strong> each one seven minutes of the best<br />
theatrical shorts ever committed to film. And this week,<br />
we&#8217;re presenting a mind-boggling work of our favorite<br />
all-time animation director, <strong>Bob Clampett </strong>(1913­1984).<br />
The film: the outstanding <strong>Warner Bros.</strong> short,<strong><em> Book Revue </em></strong><br />
(1945). In 1994 it was voted #45 of The 50 Greatest Cartoons<br />
of all time by members of the animation field. At first, Book<br />
Revue seems to be one of those pedestrian cartoons wherein<br />
&#8220;after Midnight, books in a bookstore come to life&#8221; of the<br />
type that frequently appeared under the Merrie Melodies banner<br />
(such as 1938&#8242;s <strong><em>Have You Got any Castles</em></strong>). But it quickly<br />
spins wildly out of control from this sedate premise in true<br />
Clampett style as a manic Daffy Duck (Clampett&#8217;s Daffy, not<br />
Chuck Jones&#8217;s Duck) enters and takes over.<br />
The cartoon is loaded with puns and pop culture references,<br />
even by Warner standards. After this lampoon, Warner never<br />
issued another cartoon of that genre&#8211; the subject had been<br />
exhausted.<br />
Like all Clampett cartoons, <em>Book Revue</em> (later released as <em>Book </em><br />
<em>Review,</em> spoiling the pun), has run into censorship problems in<br />
this over-protective, social-engineered age.<br />
For example, Daffy&#8217;s line about &#8220;La Cucharacha,&#8221; &#8220;So round,<br />
so firm, so fully packed, so easy on the draw&#8221; is often cut by<br />
the crowd of PC Nervous Nellies (possibly because of its<br />
sexual innuendo), though this line is actually one of the taglines<br />
for Lucky Strike cigarettes. Actually, the same people don&#8217;t<br />
want you to mention the cigarettes, either, come to think of it.<br />
Oh, well&#8211; forget <em>them&#8211; </em>we are, as always, taking pains to give<br />
you the whole thing, complete and uncut. So join us this<br />
Saturday night, won&#8217;t you? &#8211;in time to catch up with yet<br />
another treasure of your Nation&#8217;s once flourishing but now<br />
(that the Conspiracy has dumbed it all down) mostly vanished<br />
popular culture. <strong><em>Be amazed at how good a cartoon can be.  </em></strong></p>
<p>Remember, our show will start right up at the very moment<br />
the cartoon ends. So<strong> be on time! </strong></p>
<p>Then&#8230;<br />
Opening Act:<strong> Pandemonium Puppet Theatre!</strong><br />
<strong>Aristotle</strong> (384 BC – 322 BC) uses puppets as an <em>exemplum</em> in his<br />
noted work, <strong><em>De Motu Animalium</em></strong> (On the Motion of Animals).<br />
To refresh your memory, that formidable Hellenic sage wrote:<br />
<em>&#8220;The movements of animals may be compared with those of<br />
automatic puppets, which are activated on the occasion of a tiny<br />
movement; the levers are released, and strike the twisted strings<br />
against one another.&#8221;</em> [N.B. <strong>Aristotle</strong> here sounds the same note as<br />
pioneering entomologist <strong>J. Henri Fabré,</strong> who famously described<br />
insects as "puppets" jerked about by "instinct," whatever that is.<br />
It all depends on who is pulling the strings, we guess.]<br />
But <strong>the origin of puppet movement,</strong> though puppets are set<br />
going by numerous methods&#8211; rods, strings, levers, stop motion<br />
animation and so on <strong>&#8211;is the human hand.</strong> Come view a puppet<br />
show which we think even old Aristotle would like. Puppets&#8211; those<br />
little bastards can get away with just about anything (though we<br />
intend to test this), according to puppetrix <strong>Spy Emerson. </strong><br />
From the folks who periodically bring you,<strong> &#8220;Happy Forever.&#8221; </strong></p>
<p><strong>Then&#8230;<br />
<font size="4">Opening Act: </font><font color="#000080" size="5">Zero Boy!</font></strong></p>
<p><strong>&#8220;Zero Boy</strong> is the <strong>Elvis</strong> of the onomatopoeia, a man who has taken a<br />
Junior High school lunchroom skill and raised and refined it to high art.<br />
No one can touch him at what he does, yet it is impossible to use words to<br />
tell you what that is. He has been called a vocal cartoonist, but he is much<br />
more like a vocal cartoon&#8230;<br />
&#8220;While  he has done heaps of radio (notably National Public Radio&#8217;s<br />
Next Big Thing, where he’s had a regular feature called <strong><em>“Stump Zero Boy”</em></strong>),<br />
his gift is not only aural but physical. Seeing him live is best. In a way, his<br />
skill is cinematic. He uses his voice, hands and face to make your mind’s<br />
eye see a picture&#8230; He has created an entirely unique theatre form.&#8221;<br />
<em> &#8211;Travalanche</em><br />
<font size="4"><strong>Then&#8230;<br />
</strong></font><strong><font color="#000080" size="5"><em>Pete Goldie</em></font><em><font size="5">&#8216;s </font><font color="#008000" size="5">Super-Scientific Whatchamacallit</font></em></strong></p>
<p>ADH Science solon Pete Goldie has been providing breathless audiences<br />
with images from NASA&#8217;s Cassini Probe, and the excitement was palpable<br />
at our last show, in Point Arena, CA (See <em><strong>The Dr. Hal Report,</strong></em> Vol. XV,<br />
No. 1). What other show releases scientific information before NASA does?<br />
Pete will be on hand this week too, with another presentation:  more of<br />
the newest discoveries made in the endless reaches of the unfathomable<br />
void. It&#8217;s an exciting time. Folks, it&#8217;s more than likely that this time &#8220;Doc&#8221;<br />
Goldie will show us more from the Cassini-Huygens Probe&#8217;s newest roster of<br />
discoveries. The roaming robot spacecraft once actually completed its<br />
flyby of Titan (on Nov. 19, 2008), during an episode of the <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal! </em></strong>Show,<br />
passing that glabrous Saturnian moon at an altitude of 1,023 kilometers<br />
(that&#8217;s 636 miles, Imperial Measure fans). During the intricately plotted, super-<br />
close pass, the Visual and Infrared Mapping Spectrometer (VIMS) was<br />
able, we hear, to image the region around the Huygens landing site at a<br />
resolution of less than a kilometer per pixel. VIMS (and several other<br />
instruments) also observed atmospheric composition and structure, while<br />
Cassini&#8217;s fields and particles instruments focused on Titan&#8217;s interaction with<br />
Saturn&#8217;s magnetosphere and the solar wind. And that was four years ago!<br />
Just think what scientific advances have taken place since then!<br />
Just because the Conspiracy News Media are full of the yowlings of all those<br />
reactionary, power-mad, science-denying hillbillies, don&#8217;t get the idea that<br />
the advancement of learning has slowed to a crawl. It hasn&#8217;t at our show,<br />
anyway, thanks in large part to Pete, our own boffo boffin.<br />
So come down to Viracocha&#8217;s (literally) underground salon, where Pete<br />
will tell you a-a-l-l-l about it&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Also on our programme:</strong><br />
<strong><em>&#8220;WHEN EXTRATERRESTRIALS ATTACK EARTH!&#8221;</em><br />
Ruthless Aggressors from Other Star Systems Bomb, Strafe<br />
Planet&#8217;s Cities to Radioactive Rubble</strong></p>
<p><font color="#000080"><strong>KrOB</strong></font> usually provides <font color="#000080"><strong>us </strong></font>with <strong>specially re-edited footage</strong> of <strong>something<br />
</strong>or <strong>other</strong> <strong>agressing</strong> against <strong>hapless <font color="#000080">humans</font></strong><font color="#000080">.</font>This whole bit, traditionally<br />
about being <strong>attacked </strong>by (usually quite exotic) <font color="#000080"><strong>animals,</strong> </font>though offered<br />
up by <font color="#000080"><strong>us </strong></font>staunchly in the spirit of all <strong>fun,</strong> nonetheless <strong><em>pushes </em></strong><em>certain hard-<br />
wired evolutionary<strong> buttons. </strong></em>As <strong>rational thought</strong> on the matter <strong>should</strong><br />
make plain,<strong><em> any </em><font color="#000080">animals</font> </strong>should be<strong><em> more afraid of <font color="#000080">humans </font></em></strong>than <em>vice<br />
versa,<strong> </strong></em>if <font color="#000080">you</font> <strong>look </strong>at<strong> the record</strong> so far&#8230;<strong><em> But&#8230; what if <font color="#000080"><u>we</u></font> were the<br />
<font color="#000080">&#8220;animals,&#8221;</font></em></strong><font color="#000080"> </font><strong>lower</strong> in the <strong>hierarchical tier</strong> than we usually find (or place)<br />
<font color="#000080"><strong>ourselves?</strong></font><strong> What</strong> if there were <strong>Powers surpassing ours </strong>as <font color="#000080"><strong><em>we</em></strong></font> dominate<br />
the <font color="#000080">brutes</font> on our (and their) <strong>own planet?</strong> <strong><em>How</em></strong> would it feel? <strong><em>Not good,</em></strong> is<br />
our answer. And <font color="#000080"><strong>KrOB</strong></font><strong>&#8216;s</strong> been <strong>itching</strong> to put <strong><em>this</em></strong> one up on the big screen<br />
for quite some time. <strong><em>This Saturday</em></strong> <font color="#000080"><strong><em>he</em></strong></font><strong><em> gets his chance.</em></strong> <strong>Watch</strong> as the<br />
<font color="#000080"><strong>Aliens,</strong></font> the <font color="#000080"><strong>Space People,</strong></font> the <font color="#000080"><strong>Sky Gods</strong></font> or what have you, put <font color="#000080"><strong>us</strong></font> in the<br />
unenviable position of those poor <font color="#000080"><strong>moose</strong></font><strong> </strong>(meece?) and <font color="#000080"><strong>wolves</strong> </font>facing a<br />
<strong>terrifying</strong> and <strong>inexplicable doom&#8211; </strong>being <strong>blasted from above</strong> by<br />
<font color="#000080"><strong>Sarah Palin</strong></font> from a <strong>helicopter.</strong> You know, <strong><em>this might be the scariest<br />
<font color="#000080">KrOB </font>&#8220;edit&#8221; yet! <font color="#800000">We advise those who may be overly sensitive to such<br />
material to turn away or shade their eyes.</font></em>  </strong></p>
<p><font color="#000080" size="4"><strong>Social Notes<br />
</strong></font><strong><font color="#000080">Our last show</font></strong><font color="#000080"> in secluded, bucolic<strong> Point Arena, California <em>still</em> has &#8216;em<br />
talking </strong>about it, <strong>we </strong>hear. Although <strong>we </strong>were <strong>competing</strong> with a rampaging<br />
<strong>rock concert</strong> across the<strong> st.</strong> from our vivacious <strong>venue, </strong>the <strong>Odd Fellows Hall</strong><br />
on historic <strong>Main St.,</strong> we <strong>managed</strong> to <strong>knock &#8216;em dead&#8211;</strong> <strong><em>and</em></strong> <strong>pay everyone<br />
off.</strong> Like our <strong>new run</strong> of <strong>S.F. ADH shows,</strong> we <strong>brought back </strong>our <strong>older M.O.<br />
</strong>of <strong>multiple opening acts&#8230;</strong> We <strong>like</strong> the <strong>variety&#8211; improves</strong> the <strong>show,</strong> <strong>we</strong><br />
think&#8230; <strong>Host with the Most </strong>jaunty <strong>John Hell, </strong>we<strong> boast, </strong>gave us one <strong>hell</strong> of a<br />
good <strong>roast&#8211;</strong> &amp; <strong>you </strong>can watch him <strong>do it again</strong> at <strong><em>Viracocha&#8230;</em></strong> Of cuss, we<br />
<strong>couldnna dunnit</strong> without <strong>ADH&#8217;s friends</strong> up there, so many &amp; fair&#8211; <strong>chiefly<br />
</strong>bodacious <strong>Blake More</strong>, provocative <strong>poet,</strong> and courageous <strong>Chris Campbell<br />
</strong>&#8211;who <strong>took a chance </strong>on the <strong>viability</strong> of our<strong> viaticum&#8230; </strong>Then we had<strong> good<br />
party favors </strong>from Jewel-brite <strong>Justin Credible,</strong> who <strong>helmed</strong> the <strong>after-show<br />
dance party</strong> (&amp; we&#8217;re <strong>hoping</strong> to <strong>get her</strong> to <strong>do it <em>again</em> </strong>for <strong>us)&#8230; Headliners<br />
</strong>incldd. pugnacious <strong>&#8220;spokaoke&#8221;</strong></font> <font color="#000080">poet <strong>Whitman McGowan,</strong> a future <strong><em>Viracocha</em></strong><br />
opening act for our <strong>upcoming March 30th milestone</strong> <strong>(crease</strong> your <strong>calendar</strong> for<br />
<strong>that</strong> one) <strong>accompanied</strong> by <strong>(barely) skin-clad </strong>Terpsichorean <strong>temptresses<br />
</strong>nubile <strong>Nupondi &amp; </strong>luscious<strong> Loana, 2 Neolithic &amp; nubile cave babes</strong> with<br />
anachronistic <strong>attitude, dancing</strong> up a <strong>storm&#8230;</strong> <strong>Also </strong>on the bill: the ever-appealing,<br />
romantic <strong>Randy &amp; </strong>ready <strong>Randi, </strong>aka fabulous <strong>Freddi Price</strong> &amp; lovely <strong>Lilli Rose Love&#8230;<br />
</strong>Renown&#8217;d<strong> Rusty Rebar, ADH </strong>Poet in Residence, wuz there to give us an incitant<br />
<strong>Invocation </strong>&amp; <strong>send-off</strong> to <strong>set</strong> the <strong>whole megilla</strong> in <strong>magnum motion. </strong>Meanwhile,<br />
curvaceous <strong>Connie Dobbs </strong>gave our <strong>show</strong> some easy-on-the-eyes <strong>excitement,<br />
</strong>esp. when we <strong>showed</strong> a<strong> clip</strong> she&#8217;d brought of her <strong>latest sinema sensation&#8211;</strong> to the<br />
<strong>surprise</strong> of dumfounded <strong>Dr. Hal</strong> &amp; others, <strong>this</strong> proved to be <strong>raw pornography,</strong> com-<br />
plete with <strong>insertion shots</strong> &amp; you-name it&#8230; <em>Was our countenance crimson&#8230;</em> <strong>Still<br />
reeling </strong>from <strong>this, theatregoers</strong> were then <strong>treated,</strong> after our last <strong>Bardic Recitation,<br />
</strong>to an <strong>extended address</strong> by the <strong>Church of the SubGenius&#8217;s</strong> own demented <strong>Dr.<br />
Philo Drummond. Blue <em>don&#8217;t begin</em></strong><em> to describe it, </em><strong>sports fans&#8230; </strong>More like<strong> indigo </strong>or<br />
<strong>deep ultra-violet&#8230;.</strong>This monumental <strong>Jeremiad </strong>shocked &amp; stunned <strong>quite a few </strong>of<br />
the <strong>maturer</strong> audience members, who were <strong>a bit unprepared </strong>for phlegmatic <strong>Philo&#8217;s<br />
dramatic dissertation</strong> on <strong>&#8220;Anal Fissure Tissue&#8221; </strong>&amp; its (mostly sexually/excretory-)<br />
related addtnl. topicks&#8230; As we said, they&#8217;re <strong>still yakking </strong>abt. <strong>our Show</strong> up there&#8230;<br />
<strong>Other familiar faces </strong>incldd. long-term fan <strong>Leslie Sternbergh Alexander, </strong>quondam<br />
<strong>Brazilian Astronaut &#8220;Konga&#8221; Kiko Aumond, </strong>with <strong>superlative spouse</strong> jewel-like<br />
<strong>Jenn &#8220;Jennalex&#8221; Alexander </strong>(no relation<strong> we </strong>know of to locomoting <strong>Leslie </strong>but who<br />
also took that <strong>long N. Cal trip up</strong> for <strong>our</strong> sake, which <strong>takes</strong> th&#8217; <strong>cake) </strong>&amp; others&#8230; Sadly,<br />
<strong>singer </strong>bemused<strong> Bryn Harris </strong>&amp; <strong>belly dancer</strong> lost <strong>Lamia Jasmine</strong> were unaccountably<br />
<strong>AWOL,</strong> tho&#8217; <strong>advertised&#8211; </strong>yet <strong>we soldiered on, </strong>and there was <strong>so much</strong> on the <strong>bill</strong> we<br />
<strong>insist they</strong> weren&#8217;t <strong>wholly missed&#8230;</strong> Kingly<strong> KrOB</strong> was <strong>on the job </strong>w/ some of his better<br />
<strong>very special effects, </strong>tho&#8217; doddering <strong>Dr. Hal </strong>still <strong>winces</strong> as he recalls how kruel <strong>KrOB<br />
</strong>Puckishly<strong> piped in</strong> the <strong><em>Green Acres</em> theme,</strong> <em>right as he was <strong>trying</strong></em><strong> </strong>to <strong>recite <em>Annabel<br />
Lee</em></strong> by edifying <strong>Eddie Poe&#8230; </strong>Paideutic <strong>Pete Goldie</strong> was <strong>in his element</strong> with a lengthy<br />
<strong><em>smorgasbord</em></strong> of <strong>stars, planets, comets, moons &amp; asteroids&#8211; </strong>&amp; <strong><em>wait&#8217;ll y&#8217;all get a load<br />
</em></strong>of  konquering<strong> KrOB&#8217;s</strong> newest <strong>invigorating intro</strong> to proud papa <strong>Pete&#8217;s</strong> act&#8211; <strong>worth<br />
admission in itself, <em>we</em></strong><em> </em>say.<strong> </strong>Peripatetic<strong> Puzzling Evidence </strong>was grandly on hand to<strong><br />
shoot </strong>the<strong> proceedings, </strong>just so<strong> you </strong>can <strong>check &#8216;em out. </strong>What,<strong> you </strong>mean to say<strong> you<br />
don&#8217;t look </strong>at the<strong> <em>Puzzling Evidence Channel</em> </strong>on<strong> YouTube? You </strong>can<strong> watch <em>Ask Dr.<br />
Hal!</em> shows </strong>of the <strong>past </strong>on <strong>there,</strong> as<strong> long </strong>as you&#8217;ve got the<strong> stamina, </strong>until the<strong> cows come<br />
home, </strong>&amp; after&#8230; All in all, &#8217;twas a <strong>great day</strong> for <strong>ADH</strong> &amp; friends&#8211; &amp; the <strong>next</strong> day, depraved<br />
<strong>Dr. Hal decompressed </strong>with all sorts of <strong>California-type fun:</strong> <strong>skinny-dipping</strong> with <strong>chorus<br />
girls</strong> from the show, then <strong>chasing</strong> unclothed <strong>chorus girls</strong> on nearby <strong>Bowling Ball Beach</strong><br />
(too bad<strong> they </strong>tend to <strong>run faster</strong> than <strong>he</strong> does, being <strong>a lot</strong> younger &amp; fitter) &amp; then, because<br />
one picks up a lot of <strong>sand </strong>on those fabled CA. beaches, <strong>showering</strong> with those same<br />
<strong>chorus girls &#8211;</strong>until one &amp; all were <strong>sparkling clean&#8230;</strong> an <strong>udderly beautiful</strong> xperience&#8230; We<br />
<strong><em>like</em></strong> our <strong>reception</strong> in <strong>P.A.</strong> &amp; hope to make the <strong>whole affair </strong>an <strong>annual</strong> one. <strong>Here&#8217;s hoping</strong><br />
the <strong>Odd Fellows</strong> feel the <strong>same way</strong> and would like to <strong>host us</strong> 1nce more&#8230; Meanwhile,<br />
<strong>come</strong> &#8216;n<strong> see</strong> how <strong>we fit</strong> in @ <strong><em>Viracocha, </em></strong>our <strong>new</strong> host space on <strong>Valencia&#8211;</strong> a hop, skip &amp;<br />
a jump from <strong>Ritual Roasters</strong> @ the <strong>site</strong> of the former <strong><em>Botanica Yoruba&#8230;</em></strong> Instead of <strong>Santeria<br />
</strong>&amp; sacrificing <strong>chickens,</strong> <strong><em>that</em></strong> space&#8217;ll now be <strong>the place</strong> for <strong>our show</strong> a-go-go. <strong>So&#8230;?</strong></font></p>
<p>==The <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal!</em> Show!</strong>==<br />
&#8211; Featuring the <em>eerie powers</em> of<br />
<strong>  Dr. Howland Owll</strong><br />
<strong>With your host JOHN HELL of Radio Valencia -<br />
With Patented &#8220;Eyenoise,&#8221; Special Visual Effects,<br />
Monster Clips, Soundscape &amp; Musical Direction by<br />
KrOB</strong><br />
<strong>Science Department: PETE GOLDIE<br />
I.T. Liaison: ROBERT LEVY<br />
Girl Friday: SPY EMERSON<br />
MYSTERY GUESTS &#8211; PUPPETS &#8211; BARDIC RECITATIONS -<br />
ANIMATED CARTOONS &#8211; GIRLS &#8211; GAGS &#8211; SURPRISES -</strong><br />
<strong>THE <em>GOLDEN RUTABAGA AWARDS</em> CEREMONY -<br />
&#8211;With Special Guest Star, ZERO BOY!!<br />
== Come One, Come All! ==</strong><br />
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<p>BOILERPLATE<br />
Ask Dr. Hal! founded by Chicken John Rinaldi in 1998. A popular favorite for 12 years in varied cities &amp; venues.<br />
A legendary performance. Scientific. Educational. NOT for children &amp; those easily shocked. A memorable night out.<br />
&#8220;Ask &amp; ye shall receive.&#8221; No refunds. Come on time to see the opening acts. Bill is long, &amp; we cannot delay curtain.<br />
Show will end before Midnight. Do YOU have a variety act you would like to perform to open for us? Now taking<br />
submissions. Telephone our booking office at (415) 642-6312. Viracocha information hotline: (415) 374-7048.<br />
Unavoidably, duplication of names on our lists may occur; please excuse, and delete, additional copies of this<br />
mailing if they arrive. WATCH Ask Dr. Hal! on You Tube on the Puzzling Evidence Channel. HEAR Ask Dr. Hal! on<br />
San Francisco&#8217;s best Pirate Radio station, listener-supported Radio Valencia.FM<br />
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AN ANNUAL TRADITION&#8211; IT&#8217;S CHRISTMAS, CHICKEN JOHN!
Are you not going to get a gift this year? Are you  far from your relations&#8211; or not speaking to them? Do you not have any  family? Any friends? Are you cast adrift in a sea of emptiness and despair?
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				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><em>HERE IT COMES!</em></strong></p>
<p>AN ANNUAL TRADITION&#8211; <strong><em>IT&#8217;S CHRISTMAS, CHICKEN JOHN!</em></strong></p>
<p><em>Are<strong> you</strong> <strong>not going to get</strong> a <strong>gift</strong> this year?</em> Are you<strong>  far</strong> from your relations&#8211; or<strong> not speaking</strong> to them? Do you not have <em>any</em> <strong> family?</strong> Any<strong> friends?</strong> Are you <strong>cast adrift</strong> in a <strong>sea</strong> of <strong>emptiness</strong> and <strong>despair?</strong></p>
<p>Will <strong>you</strong> have your <strong>Christmas Eve</strong> <strong>alone, </strong>drinking <strong>Scotch,</strong> looking<br />
in the <strong>mirror?</strong> Are you <strong>not</strong> going to get<strong> <em>even one</em></strong><em> wrapped <strong>present</strong></em> this<br />
year?</p>
<p><em>Well, then. That&#8217;s <strong>terrible. Funny,</strong> but <strong>terrible.</strong></em></p>
<p>But<strong> buck up, Bunky.</strong>..</p>
<p><strong><em>There is another option. </em></strong>You <strong>can</strong> find <strong>other people</strong> who are <strong>in the same boat</strong> as <strong>you</strong>&#8211; and spend <strong>your Christmas Day-night </strong>with<strong> them. </strong>Courtesy<strong> </strong>of <strong>us.   </strong><br />
No, I&#8217;m<strong> not</strong> talking about <strong>casual encounters</strong> on <strong>Craig&#8217;s List&#8230;</strong> <strong><em>I&#8217;m</em></strong><br />
talking about:</p>
<p><strong><em>IT&#8217;S CHRISTMAS, CHICKEN JOHN!</em></strong> Yes, <em>it&#8217;s happening once again.</em> <strong>December 25th, 2011, Christmas Day!</strong> Come one, come all (at <strong>9:00 PM</strong> and after) to that well-known, preposterous potlatch. <strong>Give</strong> and <strong>receive. Bring</strong> <strong>a wrapped present</strong> or two, get a gift in return at our<strong> Christmas Party,</strong> a holiday favorite&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Here&#8217;s the word</strong> from showman <strong>Chicken John:  </strong></p>
<p>&#8220;For the last 27  years, I&#8217;ve done an <strong>orphan Christmas show.</strong> It&#8217;s kinda a <strong>game show, </strong>where<strong> people</strong>  from the <strong>audience</strong> come up <strong>on stage</strong> and answer <strong>Trivia questions. </strong>If you <strong>answer  the question correctly,</strong> you get to <strong>open a present. </strong></p>
<p>&#8220;However, if you answer the  question<strong> incorrectly</strong>&#8230; you get to <strong>open a present.</strong> The presents are <strong>provided by  you,</strong> the audience. <strong><em>They are something&#8230;</em></strong> some good, some terrible. <strong>All absurd.  All for fun.&#8221;</strong></p>
<p>With YOUR BOASTFUL HOSTS,</p>
<p><strong>CHICKEN JOHN</strong> &amp; <strong>DR. HAL! </strong></p>
<p><em>A veritable LAFF RIOT! GAGS! GIRLS! SURPRISES! OH, THE HUMANITY! </em></p>
<p>At <strong><em>Chez Poulet</em> Gallery-Cabaret, 3359 Cesar Chavez Street at South Van Ness. Doors open 8:30 PM. </strong></p>
<p><em><strong>Christmas will be over&#8211; NOW we can have FUN!</strong></em> <strong>See YOU there!</strong></p>
<p>BRING WRAPPED GIFTS!!!!! BRING WRAPPED GIFTS!!!!! BRING WRAPPED  GIFTS!!!!!  BRING WRAPPED GIFTS!!!!! BRING WRAPPED GIFTS!!!!! BRING  WRAPPED GIFTS!!!!! BRING  WRAPPED GIFTS!!!!! BRING WRAPPED GIFTS!!!!!  BRING WRAPPED GIFTS!!!!! BRING  WRAPPED GIFTS!!!!! BRING WRAPPED  GIFTS!!!!! BRING WRAPPED GIFTS!!!!! BRING  WRAPPED GIFTS!!!!! BRING  WRAPPED GIFTS!!!!! BRING WRAPPED GIFTS!!!!! BRING  WRAPPED GIFTS!!!!!  BRING WRAPPED GIFTS!!!!! BRING WRAPPED GIFTS!!!!! BRING  WRAPPED  GIFTS!!!!!</p>
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Vol.XIV                                                                                                                                                                                          No. 3
&#8220;The very last Dr. Hal show is always my favorite, and the visuals of a show by an
underground comics artist is a key component, so just listening on the radio is
not enough.&#8221;
&#8211;Eric Diesel (Personal communication)
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				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> <strong>The</strong><em><strong> Dr. Hal Report<br />
Vol.</strong></em><strong>XIV  </strong><em>                                                                                                                                                                                        </em><strong>No. 3</strong></p>
<p><em>&#8220;The very last <strong>Dr. Hal show</strong> is always my favorite, and the visuals of a show by an<br />
underground comics artist is a key component, so just listening on the radio is<br />
</em>not<em> enough.&#8221;<br />
<strong>&#8211;Eric Diesel </strong>(Personal communication)</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;A good old man, sir; he will be talking: as they say, When the age is in the wit is out.&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em> </em><em><strong>&#8211;William Shakespeare</strong> (baptized 26 April, 1564; died 23 April, 1616)<br />
Much Ado about Nothing. ACT III Scene 5 </em></p>
<p><strong>Friends</strong>, Ladies and Gentlemen, and fellow-travelers, <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal! </em></strong>is doing <strong>one last show. </strong><br />
And&#8211; with apologies for any confusion, we are moving the date to <strong>Wednesday</strong> night.<br />
As in former days, it will happen&#8211; one final time <strong>&#8211;mid-week</strong> once again. On&#8230;<br />
<strong>Wednesday, May 25th&#8230;</strong><br />
But&#8230; <strong><em>why?</em></strong><br />
Well, you see, Showman <strong>Chicken John</strong> made a <strong>financially-prompted decision&#8211;</strong> to <strong>rent</strong> out the <strong>house</strong> on <strong>Tues., May 24th</strong> to the well-heeled master cuisinier <strong>Chef <em>Fleur-de-lis</em></strong><em> </em>of SF&#8217;s ultra-<em>trendique</em> eatery <strong>Le Restaurant Grasse-Chère-Coûteuse. </strong><br />
So, for <strong>one more time,</strong> <strong>join us Wednesday</strong> night at <strong><em>Chez Poulet</em></strong> for the ever-evolving <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal!</em> show! </strong></p>
<p>FIRST<br />
<strong>KrOB&#8217;S KR-R-R-A-A-AZY KARTOON!</strong><br />
<strong><em>&#8220;KITTY CORNERED&#8221;</em></strong> (1946)<br />
We like to start the show with a <strong>bang&#8211; </strong>and we do. <strong>Just before every performance</strong> begins, we screen a <strong>great animated cartoon,</strong> lovingly<strong> selected</strong> by <strong>KrOB&#8211;</strong> eight minutes of the<strong> best theatrical  shorts </strong>ever committed to film This last week, we&#8217;re back with <strong>Warner Bros. Cartoons</strong> and our all-time favorite cartoon director, the late <strong>Bob Clampett,</strong> whom <strong>Dr. Hal</strong> and his sister <strong>Martha</strong> were privileged to know personally. And this is a stand-out, a great cartoon among a track record of great cartoons. It might even be Clampett&#8217;s best work, and that&#8217;s saying a lot. It&#8217;s <strong><em>Kitty Cornered</em></strong> (1946) featuring <strong>Porky </strong><strong>Pig</strong> vs. an<strong> army</strong> of fractious <strong>cats,</strong> including, for the first time ever in a <strong>Looney Tunes</strong> cartoon, <strong>Sylvester </strong>the cat. It&#8217;s the<strong> only time Sylvester <em>ever</em> appeared</strong> in a <strong>Clampett-</strong>directed<strong> cartoon. </strong><br />
<strong><em>Kitty Kornered</em></strong> is <strong>Clampett&#8217;s final cartoon</strong> starring his longtime star <strong>Porky Pig</strong> (if you don&#8217;t count the <strong>cameo</strong> in Clampett&#8217;s <em>next</em> cartoon, <strong><em>The Great Piggy Bank Robbery</em></strong> where <strong>Porky</strong> appears for a few seconds as a (poorly) disguised trolley driver).<br />
<strong><em>Kitty Kornered&#8217;s</em></strong> an <strong>astonishing</strong> little film, like all <strong>Clampett&#8217;s </strong>work. It moves like lightning and is packed with ten times as many gags, on all different levels, as were found in most <strong>Warner Bros.</strong> cartoons.<br />
And, wouldn&#8217;t you know it  (is there a pattern emerging here?)&#8211; like so many of the cartoons <strong>KrOB&#8217;s</strong> been showing, the <strong>censors</strong> have <strong>cut</strong> it in the past. <em>What could those</em> <em>infernal <strong>Nervous Nellies</strong> find<strong> censorable</strong></em> in <strong><em>Kitty Cornered?</em></strong> Incredibly, it&#8217;s a scene where, after <strong>Porky</strong> tries to throw the <strong>cats</strong> out but they throw <strong>him</strong> out,<br />
the cats <strong>drink alcohol, read comics,</strong> and <strong>smoke cigars</strong> &#8211;ooh, <em>civilization would just</em> <em>fall</em> if<strong> that</strong> were allowed to be shown&#8211; before <strong>Porky</strong> bursts in and&#8230; well, we won&#8217;t give any more away.<br />
But we guarantee, as always, that<strong> no censorship</strong> will be in evidence at the <strong><em>Chez Poulet </em>Gallery-Cabaret&#8211;</strong> we&#8217;re taking pains to give you, as almost never seen these days, <strong><em>the</em></strong> <strong><em>whole thing, complete and uncut. </em></strong><br />
So <strong>join us</strong> this <strong>Wednesday</strong> night, won&#8217;t you? &#8211;in time to <strong>catch up</strong> with yet another treasure of your Nation&#8217;s once-flourishing but now (that the Conspiracy has dumbed it all down) mostly vanished<strong> popular culture. </strong><br />
Remember,<strong> our show will start right up at the very moment the cartoon ends.</strong> Which is to say:<br />
<strong><em>If you don&#8217;t come early enough you may miss Krob&#8217;s Kartune. </em></strong></p>
<p>THEN<br />
<strong>PETE GOLDIE&#8217;S WONDER-WORLD OF SCIENCE:<br />
<em>SPACE SCIENCE REPORT</em></strong><br />
ADH Science solon Pete Goldie will present more of the newest discoveries made in the endless<br />
reaches of the unfathomable void. The Learn&#8217;d Astronomer and Boffo Boffin will bring us tidings, as<br />
always, of newly discovered aspects of the cosmos.<br />
<em>Perhaps&#8211;</em> who knows? &#8211;he will dilate upon recent revelations concerning so-called <strong>free-range planets!</strong><br />
Say, remember where <strong>Ming the Merciless</strong> (<strong>Flash Gordon&#8217;s</strong> implacable enemy) hung his hat? It was the Planet <strong>Mongo.</strong> A planet that entered our Solar System from Deep Space, beyond the heliopause. Mere fiction, you say? What about the scenario in the movie <strong><em>When Worlds Collide?</em></strong><br />
Remember that one? <strong>Two </strong>wandering planets, at first only noted by astronomers with the best<br />
equipment, come into the System, heading for the Sun. By the end of the picture, one of them has<br />
squarely hit&#8211; and obliterated &#8211;the Earth. Nonsense, you say? Science-Fiction clap-trap? Not so<br />
fast!<br />
For, as Pete just might describe, a team of astronomers has revealed that hundreds of billions of<br />
&#8220;rogue&#8221; planets have escaped from their solar systems and are indeed roving freely in space,<br />
secluded and far from any host star.<br />
The researchers led by <strong>Professor Dr.Takahiro Sum</strong>i of <strong>Osaka University</strong> in Japan, using New<br />
Zealand-based <strong>Mount John University Observatory’s 5.9-foot telescope,</strong> have reported that they<br />
observed 10 Jupiter-sized planets, each around 10,000 to 20,000 light-years away from Earth.<br />
There were no stars within a range of a billion miles or so of those planets. Researchers concluded<br />
that our Milky Way Galaxy is littered with free-range planets of all sizes, wandering silently and<br />
desolately in the spaces between the stars&#8230;<br />
It is suggested that the orphan planets somehow escaped from their formative solar systems soon after<br />
they condensed from the interstellar dust that also created their long-abandoned solar parents.<br />
So check out Pete&#8217;s presentation. As scientific and educational as all-get-out.<br />
Pete, a student of the evolution, physics, chemistry, meteorology, and motion of celestial objects,<br />
as well as the formation and future development of the universe itself, fills us in with intricate detail,<br />
even while <strong>Chicken,</strong> totally uninterested, writhes in ill-concealed impatience.<br />
The original of the<strong> Cassini spacecraft,</strong> whose 3-D likeness in miniature, constructed by avid aviation<br />
and space enthusiast <strong>&#8220;Paul Pot,&#8221;</strong> dangles over our ADH stage, continues its mission to the outer planets in an excellent state of health, we&#8217;re happy to report, with all systems &#8220;Go&#8221; &#8211;and all<br />
subsystems operating normally.<br />
And, with computer-jockey <strong>David Capurro&#8217;s </strong>able assistance, <strong>Pete</strong>&#8216;ll illustrate his presentation&#8211; with<br />
a <em>hum-dinger</em> of a <strong>Slide Show</strong> to display his <strong>rare pictures</strong> of strange worlds and distant suns.<br />
And in addition to all of this, he still takes pains in his presentation to &#8220;razz&#8221; <strong>Chicken John</strong>.<br />
Don&#8217;t miss this challenging and unique portion of our show.<br />
<em>A <strong>Dr. Hal Show</strong> Extra-Special Featurette.</em></p>
<p>ALSO FEATURING<br />
<strong>KrOB&#8217;S KREEPY KINEMA MONSTROUS MOVIE<br />
<em>&#8220;MONSTER OCTOPUS STRIKES FROM THE ABYSS&#8221;</em></strong><br />
GIANT CEPHALOPOD RISES FROM ABYSSAL SUBMARINE CREVASSE<br />
In rip-roaring stop-motion animation&#8211; of course!<br />
<strong>KrOB&#8217;s</strong> krafted this klip from the Czech film classic <strong><em>Vynález zkázy</em></strong> (1959), which explores themes<br />
tangental but still somewhat similar to those in <strong><em>Ukradená vzducholo</em></strong> (or <em>The Stolen</em> <em>Airship</em>) &#8211;creations<br />
both of <strong>Karel Zeman,</strong> Czech animator and filmmaker. He is considered the co-founder of the Czech<br />
animated film.  Zeman used hand-made sets painted in the style of Victorian illustrations (mainly<br />
engravings by <strong>Gustave Doré</strong>), and then had live actors wandering through animated settings. The great<br />
success of these science fiction and fantasy features is a tribute to Zeman’s sense of humor and<br />
storytelling abilities, as well as his technique and originality.<br />
So&#8211; the octopus strikes!<strong>  Zeman’s</strong> films possess a sophisticated wit and visual style that enchants&#8211; even<br />
in the portrayal of this <strong>bulbous, sucker-studded primordial horror. </strong><br />
Octopuses are in fact <strong>venomous&#8211;</strong> the<strong> bite</strong> of some small Pacific species is <em>instantly fatal.</em> But once this<br />
deep-sea Titan grasps you in its undulating, ropy arms, the venom problem is not really centrally<br />
significant any more, as we shall see.<br />
And we&#8217;ll throw in at this point that giant octopuses do indeed exist in the oozy darkness of the benthic<br />
wilderness.<br />
Symbologists tell us that the octopus generally signifies <strong>the unconscious mind&#8211;</strong> arms radiating from a<br />
centrally located head.<br />
<strong>KrOB&#8217;S MONSTER RALLY&#8211;</strong> AN ULTIMATELY TERRIFYING INDICTMENT OF<br />
HUMANITY ITSELF!<br />
Heh, heh, heh&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>SOCIAL NOTES</strong></p>
<p><font color="#000080"><strong>Rain, rain&#8230; we </strong>were sure it would <strong>wash away</strong> any chance we could get good attendance&#8211; but, despite<br />
the prevailing meteorological <strong>inclemency</strong> our <strong>attendees</strong> found their way to <strong>attend</strong> just the same&#8230; so our<br />
<strong>Grand Opening</strong> pitch <strong>went off</strong> with hardly a <strong>hitch&#8230; </strong>now comes the <strong>Grand Closing, </strong>our <strong>last production</strong>  </font><font color="#000080">in this <strong>briefest</strong> of cycles. A <strong>run</strong> really <strong><em>not long enough?</em> Ooh! We</strong> think so, too&#8230; So <strong>forward</strong> all of those<br />
<strong>complaints, gripes</strong> &amp; <strong>objections </strong>to cheerful <strong>Chicken John, Showman </strong>at </font><font color="#0000FF"><strong><u>chicken@chickenjohn.com</u><br />
</strong></font><font color="#000080">&#8211;&amp; see where <strong>that </strong>gets you&#8230; We&#8217;ll (probably) be <strong>back</strong> after (too) many <strong>months</strong> more&#8230; Meanwhile, <strong>come<br />
on in</strong> for this, our <strong>last </strong>Barbaric <strong>Yawp&#8211; </strong>we offer our refined <strong>brand</strong> of <strong>entertainment</strong> for a recondite <strong>few&#8211;<br />
</strong>izzat <strong>you? </strong>It<strong> won&#8217;t </strong>be <strong>raining <em>this</em> </strong>time, if <strong>last </strong>time that&#8217;s <strong>why</strong> we <strong>missed</strong> noting your <strong>phiz</strong> in the <strong>peanut </strong></font><font color="#000080"><strong>gallery&#8230; </strong>Now, though <strong>rain&#8217;s</strong> no longer a <strong>drain</strong> on our <strong>reign, another </strong>woolly <strong>problem</strong> stands <strong>athwart</strong> our </font><font color="#000080"><strong>course</strong>&#8211; &amp; <strong>scheduling&#8217;s</strong> the <strong>source&#8230; </strong>The whole <strong>shebang <em>leapfrogs</em></strong> to </font><font color="#800000"><strong>Wednesday</strong></font><strong><font color="#000080"> ,</font></strong><font color="#000080"> just after we got &#8216;em<br />
all <strong>used</strong> to a weekly <strong>Tuesday</strong> night flight. <strong>That&#8217;s</strong> because conniving <strong>Chicken</strong>&#8216;s going to <strong><em>rent out the house</em> </strong></font><font color="#000080">on <strong>Tues., May 24th </strong>to the well-heeled master <strong><em>cuisinier </em>Chef <em>Fleur-de-Lis</em> </strong>from <strong>SF&#8217;s</strong><em> </em>latest <strong>&#8220;hip&#8221;</strong> <em>trendique </em></font><font color="#000080"><strong>eatery</strong></font><font color="#000080"><strong><em> Le Restaur</em></strong></font><font color="#000080"><strong><em>ant</em></strong><em><strong> </strong></em></font><font color="#000080"><strong><em>Grasse-Chere-Couteuse, </em></strong>who made <strong>Chicken</strong> a (financial) <strong>offer he couldn&#8217;t refuse&#8230;</strong></font></p>
<p><font color="#000080">As <strong>we </strong>pointed out in this space <strong>last</strong> week, after <strong>selling</strong> us all <strong>out,</strong> he&#8217;ll <strong>cry </strong>for the<br />
<strong>show&#8211; all the way to the bank. </strong><em>Ach, du <strong>Lieber</strong> &amp; <strong>Stoller&#8230; </strong></em>Still, we have <strong>one final opportunity </strong>to<br />
<strong>deliver</strong> the <strong>goods</strong> with full <strong>immunity. </strong>That&#8217;s this <strong>Wednesday, May 25th. Join us</strong> then <strong>again</strong> for <strong>one<br />
more</strong> final fruitful interval&#8230; <strong><em>Be </em></strong><em>a<strong> part of it </strong></em>as <strong>we make history</strong> at the old <strong><em>Chez Poulet&#8230;</em></strong> So&#8211; <strong>last</strong> wk.,<br />
<strong>who</strong>-all was there? <strong>Quite </strong>a <strong>variety </strong>of S.F.&#8217;s <strong>boho</strong> <strong>high</strong> <strong>sassiety.</strong> Among <strong>others, </strong>f&#8217;rinstance, marmoreal<br />
<strong>Mable Syrup</strong>, who&#8217;s a perpetually indulgent <strong>Sister </strong>to our<strong> band </strong>of <strong>brothers, </strong>enchanting <strong>Emma Henley </strong>who<br />
faced the dread <strong>KrOB Moment </strong>at first hand, lovely <strong>Leslie</strong> whom <strong>we remember</strong> so <strong>fetchingly </strong>(&amp; toplessly)<br />
adorned the <strong>Burning Man Opera</strong> a few seasons back, jubilant <strong>Jeanette </strong>and juniper-fresh <strong>Julie Holabird, </strong>a  </font><font color="#000080">lovely, long-term, long-stemmed <strong>ADH</strong> devotee, <em>so</em> <strong>welcome</strong> to see&#8230; Photog <strong>Puzzling Evidence</strong> documented the doings for<br />
<strong>You Tube,</strong> as always&#8211; <strong>you</strong> might want to <strong>scroll down</strong> and <strong>click</strong> on some of <strong>those, </strong>we suppose&#8230; <strong>Another<br />
face</strong> from the <strong>past </strong>joined the cast&#8211; gregarious <strong>Gabe,</strong> our <strong>Sound Man</strong> from the the <strong>haze</strong> of the late, great <strong>12<br />
Galaxies</strong> days, when our <strong>host </strong>with the most was redoubtable <strong>Robert Levy&#8230;</strong> <strong>Enjoy</strong> it, gadabout <strong>Gabe? </strong>Say,<br />
<strong>we</strong> could use<strong> another </strong>one of those&#8211; a <strong>Sound Man,</strong> we mean&#8230; A <strong>Sound Man</strong> is <strong>Hard</strong> to <strong>Find, </strong>eh? <strong>Ahem!<br />
Attention!</strong> We&#8217;re <strong>looking </strong>for a<strong> Lost Passport</strong>&#8211; seen it, <strong>sport? </strong>It belongs to anxious <strong>Amas Valeika</strong>&#8230; Kingly<br />
<strong>Ken </strong>laid on his distinctive<strong> laff</strong> &#8211;we also know him as philosophical <strong>Phineas T. Smokepott, </strong>&amp; <strong>wotta laff </strong>he&#8217;s </font><font color="#000080">got&#8230; <strong>Radio</strong> <strong>Valencia </strong>performance keystone <strong>Kiko A.,</strong> whom <strong>you</strong> know as <strong>Nose Hair Lint Gland&#8217;s</strong> demented<br />
<strong>Dr. Fiasco, </strong>was pleasantly present, especially <strong>accompanied</strong> by appealingly jocund <strong>Jenn Alexander,</strong> his<br />
Better Half&#8211;<strong> we </strong>were pleased to have <strong>wedded</strong> them, in a <strong>ceremony</strong> earlier <strong>this year&#8211;</strong> did <strong>you</strong> hear? <strong>Try</strong> to<br />
keep up&#8230; Manly <strong>Mongoloid, </strong>a.k.a. leonine <strong>Lloyd Mongoloid</strong> of supergroup <strong>Cookie Mongoloid, </strong>was among<br />
us as well&#8230; At the <strong>door,</strong> steely-eyed <strong>Skippy</strong> was in charge of <strong>vetting</strong> the incoming <strong>crowd</strong> and <strong>collecting</strong> the<br />
<strong>admission</strong>, an <strong>ADH</strong> tradition&#8230; We also noted jocose <strong>Joe, </strong>remarkable <strong>Rob Srinivasan, </strong>a mathematically<br />
<strong><em>au courant </em>savant, </strong>timely <strong>Timothy, </strong>&amp; curvaceous<strong> Catalina Eckhardt&#8230; </strong>Cheerful <strong>Chicken,</strong> meanwhile, tried </font><font color="#000080">valiantly to <strong>vend,</strong> sell, &amp; even absolutely <strong>give away</strong> numerous <strong>packages,</strong> left over from his recent <strong>Dolores<br />
Park </strong>agitprop session, of plastic <strong>fake vomit&#8230; </strong>Said <strong>artificial upchuck</strong> brings to mind that <strong>we</strong> also <strong>hosted<br />
</strong>old-timer <strong>Oops,</strong> (how&#8217;s <strong><em>that</em></strong> for a <strong>segue,</strong> folks?) not in our gaze since the old <strong>Odeon</strong> daze, who&#8217;s <strong>back&#8211; </strong>with<br />
an <strong>incomprehensible tale</strong> of intrigue, kidnapping and legal complication, one of the <strong>strangest</strong> in Creation&#8230; </font><font color="#000080">but c&#8217;mon, obliging <strong>Oops</strong> kept us <strong>afloat</strong> with a tempting <strong>tip</strong> of a <strong>C-note</strong> in the question hopper, <strong>challenging</strong><br />
us to <strong>top</strong> the topper. <strong>No kidding, </strong>you never know <strong>who&#8217;ll</strong> <strong>show up</strong> up at the <strong>show, </strong>so&#8230; <strong>go! </strong>Your<strong> <em>last<br />
chance!</em> </strong>May <strong>we</strong> have this<strong> dance?</strong></font></p>
<p><font size="5"><strong>LETTERS<br />
</strong></font><strong><em>Dear <font color="#000080">Dr. Hal</font>,<br />
<font color="#000080">I</font></em></strong><em><font color="#000080"> </font>have received <strong>email threats</strong> from the <font color="#000080"><strong>President of the Dominion of Melchizedek</strong></font> that<br />
my <strong>hands </strong>will be <strong>cut off,</strong> so <font color="#000080">I</font> cannot <strong>post</strong> on the <strong>Internet.</strong> I have <strong>forwarded</strong> these to the <strong>federal prosecutor</strong><br />
investigating <font color="#000080"><strong>P_______ G_____ </strong></font>and <font color="#000080"><strong>R_____ R____,</strong></font> and just after <font color="#000080"><strong>I</strong></font> got the emails, <font color="#000080"><strong>I</strong></font> recieved a<strong> call</strong> to meet with<br />
<font color="#000080"><strong>Secret Service Agent &#8220;N__&#8221;</strong></font> of the <strong>Electronic Crimes Unit</strong> just after <font color="#000080"><strong>I</strong></font><strong><font color="#008080"> </font></strong>got the <strong>electronic mail physical threat.<br />
</strong> If <font color="#000080"><strong>you</strong></font> need <strong>proof </strong>of this, please let me know.<br />
Yours, <font color="#000080"><strong>E. Diesel</strong></font></em></p>
<p>SHOWS &#8211; UPCOMING<br />
<strong><em>DARK ROOM BENEFIT FOR SPY EMERSON &#8211; MAY 28th</em></strong><br />
<strong>Dark Room Theatre, </strong>2263 Mission St., San Francisco <strong>- 8:00 PM</strong><br />
Our friend, fine artist <strong>Spy Emerson,</strong> is fighting an unscrupulous and ruinously expensive legal attack<br />
by the father of her six-year-old son <strong>Lucky</strong> and his Midwest-based family acting in concert.<br />
Those who closely know Spy are aware she is an exemplary mother, now overwhelmed by a malicious,<br />
unexpected and fully financed, secretly well-planned, ruthless maneuver. <em>We are in Spy&#8217;s corner</em> on this one.<br />
<strong>Any contribution is welcome</strong> to help oppose the financial/legal tsunami facing this brave and determined<br />
woman.<br />
Local performers, including <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal!&#8217;s</em></strong> own <strong>Dr. Hal</strong> are to appear in the line-up of an <strong>evening variety show</strong> at San Francisco&#8217;s <strong>Dark Room Theatre, 2263 Mission St.</strong>  Show time will be <strong>8:00 PM.</strong><br />
<em>A unique roster of contributing talents </em>will make it a <strong>night to remember. </strong><br />
<strong><em>Eyenoise Projections</em></strong> by <strong>KrOB.</strong><br />
Look for the <strong>three Doggie Diner Heads</strong> outside the theater, where<strong> hot dogs</strong> will be grilled and sold, before and during the performance.<br />
<strong><em>Watch this space</em></strong> for developing details, or go to <strong>darkroomsf.com</strong></p>
<p>Call <strong>(415) 401-7987.</strong></p>
<p><em><strong>Some of Our Favorite Questions </strong></em><br />
&#8220;Dr. Hal, is there a ready-made<strong> substitute </strong>for <strong>blood plasma?</strong>&#8221;<br />
<em>Why, <strong>yes.</strong> If you happen to be on a tropical island, remember that the liquid inside young <strong>coconuts</strong> can be used as a substitute.<br />
</em>&#8220;Dr. Hal, is there anything that <strong>kills more people</strong> than <strong>plane crashes</strong> every year?&#8221;<br />
<em><strong>Lots</strong> of things, if we go world-wide. <strong>Donkeys,</strong> for example. I&#8217;m n<strong>ot kidding&#8211;</strong> <strong>don&#8217;t ever</strong> stand<strong> behind</strong> one. </em><br />
&#8220;What are the three biggest brand names on Earth? &#8221;<br />
<em><strong>Marlboro, Coca-Cola</strong> and <strong>Budweiser,</strong> in that order. </em><br />
&#8220;Is there any sound that doesn&#8217;t echo?&#8221;<br />
<em><strong>Yes,</strong> since you ask, the <strong>quack of a duck. </strong>No one knows why. </em><br />
&#8220;How come every time they show those <strong>floods</strong> on TV they always show a <strong>cow</strong> on<br />
some roof?&#8221;<br />
<em>Well, <strong>cows</strong> can easily be persuaded to look after their own best interests, even by perfidious <strong>humans.</strong> The major problem comes along <strong>after</strong> the flood. You see, a <strong>cow </strong>will let you <strong>lead</strong> her <strong>upstairs,</strong> but <strong>not downstairs. </strong></em><br />
&#8220;Hey, Dr. Hal, are there any<strong> creatures</strong> who can <strong>breathe</strong> through their<strong> anuses?&#8221; </strong><br />
<em>The answer&#8211; sigh&#8230; is <strong>yes.</strong> The talented animal in question: the common <strong>mud-turtle. </strong>And <strong>you can&#8217;t. </strong></em></p>
<p><strong><em>If you have a question for me, I, Dr. Howland Owll, have an answer for you! </em></strong></p>
<p><strong>Dr. HAL ON RADIO: </strong><br />
<em>Hear <strong>classic episodes</strong></em> on <strong>Radio Valencia!</strong><br />
ADH<strong> PIRATE RADIO SHOW CONTINUES</strong> WITH WEEKLY BROADCAST!<br />
The <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal!</em> Radio Show</strong> has been running<strong> Friday nights 9PM to Midnight</strong> on S.F.&#8217;s newest Pirate Radio sensation&#8211;<br />
<strong> radiovalencia.fm 87.9 FM</strong><br />
<strong>Live shows</strong> have been simulcast! And if you&#8217;ve missed them, they&#8217;re <strong>still</strong> on the radio!<br />
Now, the <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal! </em>Show</strong>, a beloved San Francisco Institution, also<br />
continues as an innovative <strong>Pirate Radio Program</strong> on <strong>RadioValencia.FM </strong><br />
&#8211;<strong>broadcas</strong>t &#8211;and <strong>podcast</strong> (keep watching these announcements) <strong><em>even<br />
during the current run </em></strong>of the <strong>show! </strong><br />
<strong>Dr. Hal Live on Radio&#8211; Friday nights, 10 PM &#8211; Midnight. </strong><br />
<strong>Podcasts:</strong><br />
<strong>http://radiovalencia.fm/recent-shows/</strong></p>
<p>&#8211;at the innovative &amp; avant<br />
<strong><em>Chez Poulet</em> Gallery-Cabaret</strong><br />
<strong>3359 Cesar Chavez St. </strong><br />
(Army) Street between <strong>Mission</strong> and <strong>South Van Ness.</strong> Just on the<br />
edge of Bernal Heights. The old <strong>Odeon</strong> Neighborhood.<br />
<strong>COME ONE , COME ALL !</strong><br />
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		<description><![CDATA[             The Dr. Hal Report    
Vol.XIV                                             No. 2
Of a good beginning cometh a good end.&#8221; 
John Heywood (1497-1580)
Proverbes, Part I, Chapt.10
&#8220;Very impressed with the wonderful, whimsical web woven by the team of artisans
at the Chicken Shack!  Just a fantastic underground world of visual, and aural
stimulus accented by a nice tub of booze&#8230;.&#8221;
Radio Valencia&#8217;s Quarterman Jack, on [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>             <strong>The Dr. Hal Report    </strong><br />
Vol.XIV                                             No. 2</p>
<p><em>Of a good beginning cometh a good end.&#8221; </em><br />
John Heywood (1497-1580)<br />
Proverbes, Part I, Chapt.10</p>
<p>&#8220;Very impressed with the wonderful, whimsical web woven by the team of artisans<br />
at the Chicken Shack!  Just a fantastic underground world of visual, and aural<br />
stimulus accented by a nice tub of booze&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
Radio Valencia&#8217;s Quarterman Jack, on last Tuesday&#8217;s ADH Preview Show</p>
<p><strong>ADH PREPARES FOR SEASON OPENER<br />
FIRST SHOW HITS THE BOARDS TUESDAY, MAY 17TH</strong><br />
MAY 10TH&#8217;S PREVIEW NIGHT SETS STAGE FOR MONTH&#8217;S LIMITED RUN<br />
Ladies and Gentlemen, this season of <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal!</em></strong> is off and running. Our opener on the<br />
17th will bring back all the elements which have defined us in the past&#8211; with a few new<br />
wrinkles.<br />
Last Tuesday&#8217;s <strong>Prevue</strong> showed that this new night <em>works</em> for our show. Neither mid-week, as when<br />
it was, some time ago, on Wednesdays, nor end-of week, as when we ran it on Fridays,<br />
Saturdays or Sundays, the new date&#8211; still experimental&#8211; could be seen as a mini-oasis<br />
of relief from initial weekly workaday stress. After all, having faced Monday, you &#8216;re &#8220;over<br />
the hump&#8221; &#8211;and it&#8217;s all downhill from there!<br />
Celebrate <strong>Tuesday</strong> night at <em>Chez Poulet</em>&#8211; drop in for the <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal!</em></strong> show!<br />
(NOTE: Scheduling changes may occur for future shows .)</p>
<p>WE START EARLIER.<br />
It&#8217;s true&#8211; unlike previous iterations where a lallygagging audience compelled us to wait<br />
while they straggled in&#8211; oh, we knew they would get here eventually, but so would<br />
Christmas &#8211;these days, we &#8216;ve &#8220;bitten the bullet&#8221; and started up far closer to our declared<br />
start-time of 9:00 PM. Several attendees found that out at our Prevue Show&#8211; the hard way.<br />
They missed KrOB &#8216;s Kartoon&#8211; and the whole beginning.<br />
And c&#8217;mon&#8211; when we hold the (metaphorical) curtain, we end up imposing on those who<br />
did show up at the right time, making them sit and wait while we wait&#8211; for late-nicks.<br />
Isn&#8217;t it better that we use the time&#8211; for yet more solid, full-blooded Ask Dr. Hal! Show?<br />
FIRST on the bill:<br />
<em>KrOB&#8217;S KR-R-R-A-A-AZY KARTOON!</em><br />
<strong>&#8220;PATIENT PORKY&#8221;</strong> (1940)<br />
KrOB seems to be indulging his predilection for selecting older cartoons from the Thirties<br />
and early Forties for this cycle. But why not? All should be shown; few ever are.<br />
Be prepared, however, for a bizarre, alien level of humor not congruent with the popular<br />
ethos, and for a slower rhythm and pace overall than the fast-moving, more advanced<br />
cartoons Warners put out in the late Forties. And also be prepared for an unfortunate<br />
race caricature, the farthest thing from political correctness, briefly appearing in the film.<br />
We were graced to know <strong>Bob Clampett</strong>&#8211; this cartoon&#8217;s director &#8211;personally for a little<br />
while, and there wasn&#8217;t a racist bone in his body. But he did derive humor from the<br />
stereotype, as he mined everything in sight for gags.<br />
Yes, Clampett, unlike some other animation directors at Warners, was never mean-spirited.<br />
We will therefore wince as we show this film in its entirety. Music: Carl Stalling. Voices:<br />
Mel Blanc.<br />
And, bye the bye, there are other shocking, disturbing things in this little short&#8211; depending,<br />
as in all things, on where you stand.<br />
One thing, however, is a certainty:<br />
<em>If you don&#8217;t come early enough you may miss <strong>Krob&#8217;s Kartune. </strong></em></p>
<p>THEN:<br />
<strong>PETE GOLDIE&#8217;S </strong><em>WONDER-WORLD OF SCIENCE:</em><br />
<strong>SPACE SCIENCE REPORT</strong><br />
ADH Science solon Pete Goldie will present more of the newest discoveries made in the endless<br />
reaches of the unfathomable void. The Learn&#8217;d Astronomer and Boffo Boffin will bring us tidings, as<br />
always, of newly discovered aspects of the cosmos.<br />
Perhaps&#8211; who knows? &#8211;he will dilate upon recent revelations concerning Io, the most volcanically<br />
active body in our Solar System. This remote world contains an underground ocean of magma,<br />
say scientists who cracked a long-standing puzzle posed by NASA&#8217;s defunct Galileo Probe, which<br />
orbited giant Jupiter and ogled his many moons from 1995 to 2003.<br />
Some say Man was never meant to see such things. Not Pete, however­- and now you can! We<br />
show &#8216;em&#8211; each time!<br />
The well-known bon vivant actually arranged for Dr. Hal&#8217;s name, and Chicken&#8217;s, to be shot into<br />
space aboard the Dawn Explorer on its mission out to the Asteroid Belt, a few years back! We think<br />
that says it all.<br />
As scientific and educational as all-get-out.<br />
The Cassini spacecraft, whose 3-D likeness in miniature dangles over our ADH stage, is in an<br />
excellent state of health, we&#8217;re happy to report, with all systems &#8220;Go&#8221;and all subsystems operating<br />
normally.<br />
Pete, a student of the evolution, physics, chemistry, meteorology, and motion of celestial objects,<br />
as well as the formation and future development of the universe itself, fills us in with intricate detail<br />
on the wandering space probe&#8217;s discoveries as they happen.<br />
And, with computer-jockey David Capurro&#8217;s able assistance, he&#8217;ll illustrate his presentation&#8211; with a<br />
hum-dinger of a Slide Show to display his rare pictures of strange worlds and distant stars.<br />
And in addition to all of this, he still takes pains in his presentation to &#8220;razz&#8221; Chicken John.<br />
Don&#8217;t miss this challenging and unique portion of our show.<br />
A <strong>Dr. Hal Show Extra-Special Featurette.</strong></p>
<p>ALSO FEATURING:<br />
<em><strong>KrOB&#8217;S</strong> KREEPY KINEMA</em> <strong>MONSTROUS MOVIE&#8211; </strong><br />
<strong>&#8220;THE THRUST EXPEDITION VS. THE LAST DINOSAUR&#8221;</strong><br />
ASSEMBLED FROM FOOTAGE SHOT IN THE UNFORTUNATE 1970&#8242;S<br />
1977, actually. The movie this all comes from &#8220;positively reeks of the polyester Seventies with its<br />
bell-bottoms, long hair and eyeglasses the size of picture windows.&#8221; &#8211;Mark F. Berry, The Dinosaur<br />
Filmography.<br />
Not only that, but it&#8217;s a co-production of Rankin-Bass and Tsuburaya Productions.</p>
<p>That&#8217;s Tsuburaya as in Toho studios ( not <em>Eiji </em>Tsuburaya but close, we suspect).Yep, the East-West<br />
fusion of<strong><em> cheesy dinosaur-suit monster effects pictures.</em></strong><br />
<strong>Nothing</strong> to celebrate. Kind of the <strong>worst </strong>of both worlds. <strong>Why</strong> do we <em>do</em> this? <em>Because we</em> <em>can, </em><br />
bwa-ha-ha-haa!<br />
Not enough space here to explain the <strong>SubGenius</strong> concept of <strong>Bulldada. </strong><br />
But wait&#8211; it gets better. Wildly emoting at the center is veteran actor <strong>Richard Boone&#8211; </strong>that&#8217;s right,<br />
Paladin&#8211;in the, er, pivotal rôle of <strong>Masten Thrust</strong> (no kidding). Your witness, Mr. <strong>Freud.</strong><br />
This picture, according to author Stuart Galbraith, was &#8220;scheduled to open theatrically in New York<br />
City, but was pulled at the last minute and instead made its U.S. debut as a TV movie for ABC.&#8221;<br />
<em>Those</em> were the days.<br />
<strong>KrOB&#8217;S MONSTER RALLY&#8211; AN ULTIMATELY TERRIFYING INDICTMENT OF<br />
HUMANITY ITSELF! </strong><br />
Heh, heh, heh&#8230;</p>
<p><font color="#000080"><strong>SOCIAL NOTES</strong></font></p>
<p><font color="#000080"><strong>And so <em>Ask Dr. Hal! </em></strong>put on its <strong>Preview Nite </strong>last <strong>Tues.</strong> the <strong>10th&#8211; </strong>1nce again, the <strong>Show </strong>was a going<br />
concern&#8230; <strong>We </strong>had <strong>some </strong>of our old <strong>pals </strong>(of course) along 4 the ride, but <strong>we </strong>noted <strong>some new faces</strong> too&#8230;<br />
<strong>We&#8217;ll see</strong> how it <strong>shapes up</strong> during this <strong>lightning-fast, here-today-gone tomorrow</strong> iteration of <strong>ADH,</strong><br />
<strong><em>performance dates subject to revision</em> </strong>with <strong><em>very little notice&#8230;</em></strong> Arrghh&#8211; blame calculating <strong>Chicken</strong> for<br />
the necessity to include<strong><em> that</em></strong> caveat&#8230; Better watch these broadsides <strong>closely</strong> for the <strong>straight skinny.<br />
</strong>Well, we saw lotsa <strong>variety</strong> at the show&#8211; not that <strong>you&#8217;d </strong>call it a <strong>Variety Show&#8230;  </strong>Among attentive<br />
attendees we noted militant <strong>Moss, a.k.a. RollingMoss, </strong>who didn&#8217;t seem to want the whole thing to end,<br />
perennial <strong>Paul Pot, </strong>whose quiver of <strong>queries</strong> were <strong>shunted </strong>by conniving <strong>Chicken</strong> to the <strong>Speed Round,<br />
</strong>canine companion jocose <strong>Joppa, </strong>staking out our round, heuristic <strong>Hef</strong>-style <strong>bed </strong>as his <strong>personal turf,<br />
</strong>and even addled <strong>Al &#8220;Werewolf&#8221; Simms</strong>, who posed <strong>no prob&#8211;</strong> we <strong>wouldn&#8217;t</strong> want <strong>him </strong>there on the <strong>17th,</strong><br />
tho&#8217; &#8211;<strong>check</strong> your <strong>ephemeris&#8230; </strong>While <strong>preparing,</strong> pre-show, in <strong><em>Chez Poulet&#8217;s</em></strong><em> </em>cavernous <strong>upstairs,</strong> we<br />
nearly <strong>collided</strong> with vivacious <strong>Valerie Leavy </strong>(a collision we <strong>wouldn&#8217;t</strong> have <strong>minded</strong>), ravishing <strong>resident</strong><br />
of the bldg. <strong>&#8211;she </strong>was equally surpriz&#8217;d&#8230; Another<strong> tenant</strong> was sweet <strong>Sunshine, </strong>who not only <strong>took in</strong> the<br />
<strong>show</strong> but, <strong>good sport</strong> that she is,<strong> presented </strong>paideutical <strong>Pete Goldie&#8217;s</strong> Jar of<strong> gags</strong> to choleric <strong>Chicken</strong><br />
during prankish <strong>Pete&#8217;s </strong>segment&#8230; From the <strong>balcony </strong>above we <strong>thought</strong> we made out slinky<strong> Sarah, </strong>as in<br />
<strong>Szczechowicz-Goldie&#8211; </strong>but that was an <strong>error, </strong>according to <strong>both </strong>glamorous <strong>Goldies </strong>(Never be <strong>without</strong><br />
your trusty <strong>fact-checker</strong>)&#8230;<strong> </strong>However, there was <strong>no </strong>mistaking manly <strong>Moses Grubb, </strong>devotee of divine<br />
<strong>Dionysus, or </strong>krazy <strong>Kiko, </strong>our quondam <strong>Brazilian Astronaut </strong>for about a <strong>brazillion </strong>times &#8211;and <strong>Radio  </strong></font><font color="#000080"><strong>Valencia&#8217;s</strong> own<strong> </strong>questing <strong>Quarterman Jack, </strong>a <strong>first-timer </strong>to our <strong>festive fol-de-rol.</strong> <strong>RV, </strong>as we <strong>Pirate<br />
Broadcasters </strong>like to call it, <strong>covered us&#8211;</strong> until<strong> </strong>mindful <strong>Mikel-em </strong>came in &amp;<strong> </strong>did his <strong>show </strong>around<strong> ten</strong> in<br />
the<strong> P.M. &#8211;adress all complaints </strong>to <strong>Commander Chicken John, Esq., </strong>since that meant we <strong>didn&#8217;t</strong> get<br />
the show<strong> recorded.</strong> Pity, too, the <strong>audio</strong> would&#8217;ve been good&#8230; Starry-eyed but steely<strong> Skippy,<br />
</strong>jack-of-all-trades &amp; our<strong> doorman </strong>that nite, let in <strong>luminaries </strong>larruping <strong>Lloyd Mongoloid </strong>of <strong>Cookie<br />
Mongoloid </strong>fame,<strong> </strong>obliging <strong>Orin Zebest, </strong>also from <strong>RV&#8217;s</strong> roster,<strong> </strong>kingly<strong> Kenny </strong>a.k.a. <strong>Phineas T.<br />
Smokepott, </strong>our indispensable <strong>laff leader </strong>(<em>every </em><strong>show </strong>needs one) &amp;<strong> </strong>jaunty <strong>Joseph, </strong>a former, and<br />
perhaps future <strong>doorman </strong>in his own right&#8230;<strong> </strong>Curvaceous <strong>Carla Winsom, </strong>kaptivating <strong>Kelly Cathorn </strong>with<strong><br />
</strong>jolly <strong>John Antrobus </strong>squiring, &amp; a few other <strong>new faces</strong> we couldn&#8217;t <strong>peg </strong>were seen on th&#8217; scene&#8230; and<br />
we welcomed also masterful <strong>Mike Ritch, </strong>Director<strong> </strong>of the<strong> Jean Henry School of Art (plug-ola) </strong>with<br />
constant <strong>consort</strong> the stunning <strong>Shawna M., </strong>a<strong> first (</strong>but we<strong> hope </strong>not<strong> last)-timer </strong>at <strong>ADH&#8230; </strong>Well, come </font><font color="#000080"><strong>nextime</strong> if you<strong> couldn&#8217;t</strong> be there&#8211; <strong><em>this run is short,</em></strong> sport&#8211; you could <strong>miss it</strong> pret-ty easily, we say<br />
queasily. The <strong>show</strong> following <strong>next</strong> week <em>may even <strong>jump</strong></em><strong> </strong>over the<strong> hump </strong>to a different <strong>day, </strong>we are <strong>just </strong></font><font color="#000080"><strong>now</strong> hearing, &amp; fearing&#8230; <strong>We&#8217;re</strong> betting on <strong>Wednesday,</strong> friends &amp; neighbors&#8230; That&#8217;s because conniving<br />
<strong>Chicken</strong> will probably <strong><em>rent out the house</em> </strong>on <strong>Tues., May 24th </strong>to the well-heeled master <strong><em>cuisinier </em>Chef<em> Fleur-de-Lis </em></strong>of <strong>S.F.&#8217;s</strong> <em>trendique</em> eatery <strong><em>Le Restaurant Grasse-Chere-Couteuse, </em></strong>who&#8217;s apparently made hungry, cupidity-challenged <strong>Chicken</strong> a juicy Offer He Couldn&#8217;t Refuse&#8230; Chick&#8217;ll will <strong>cry</strong> for the show, though, <strong>all the way to the bank,</strong> as the saying goes. Meanwhile, do come in &amp; <strong>show</strong> our<strong> show</strong> some <strong>support,</strong> sport, before we come up <strong>short&#8230;</strong> <strong><em>this means YOU!</em></strong></font></p>
<p>SHOWS &#8211; UPCOMING<br />
<strong>DARK ROOM BENEFIT FOR SPY EMERSON &#8211; MAY 28th</strong><br />
Our friend, fine artist <strong>Spy Emerson,</strong> is fighting an unscrupulous and ruinously expensive legal attack<br />
by the father of her six-year-old son Lucky and his Midwest-based family acting in concert.<br />
Those who closely know Spy are aware she is an exemplary mother, now overwhelmed by a malicious,<br />
unexpected and fully financed, secretly well-planned, ruthless maneuver.<br />
Any contribution is welcome to help oppose the financial/legal tsunami facing this brave and determined<br />
woman.<br />
Local performers, including Ask Dr. Hal!&#8217;s own Dr. Hal are to appear in the line-up of an evening variety<br />
show at San Francisco&#8217;s <strong>Dark Room Theatre,</strong> 2263 Mission St.  Show time will be <strong>8:00 </strong>PM.<br />
A unique roster of contributing talents will make it a night to remember.<br />
Eyenoise Projections by <strong>KrOB.</strong><br />
Look for the <strong>three Doggie Diner Heads</strong> outside the theater, where <strong>hot dogs</strong> will be grilled and sold to the gastronomically adventurous, before<br />
and during the performance.<br />
Watch this space for developing details, or go to <strong>darkroomsf.com </strong>  Call (415) 401-7987.</p>
<p><strong>Dr. HAL ON RADIO: </strong><br />
Hear<strong> classic episodes</strong> on<br />
<strong><em>Radio Valencia!</em></strong><br />
<strong>ADH PIRATE RADIO SHOW</strong> CONTINUES WITH WEEKLY BROADCAST!<br />
The <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal! </em>Radio Show</strong> has been running Friday nights 9PM to Midnight on S.F.&#8217;s newest Pirate<br />
Radio sensation&#8211;<br />
<strong> radiovalencia.fm 87.9 FM</strong><br />
Live shows have been simulcast! And if you&#8217;ve missed them, they&#8217;re still on the radio!<br />
Now, the <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal! </em>Show</strong>, a beloved San Francisco Institution, also<br />
continues as an innovative<strong> Pirate Radio Program</strong> on <strong>RadioValencia.FM </strong><br />
&#8211;broadcast &#8211;and podcast (keep watching these announcements) even<br />
during the current run of the show!<br />
<strong>Dr. Hal Live on Radio&#8211; Friday nights, 10 PM &#8211; Midnight.<br />
Podcasts:</p>
<p>http://radiovalencia.fm/recent-shows/</strong></p>
<p>&#8211;at the innovative &amp; avant<br />
<strong><em>Chez Poulet</em> Gallery-Cabaret</strong><br />
<strong>3359 Cesar Chavez St. </strong><br />
(Army) Street between Mission and South Van Ness. Just on the<br />
edge of Bernal Heights. The old Odeon Neighborhood.<br />
COME ONE , COME ALL !<br />
Watch <strong><em>Ask Dr. Hal!</em> Shows</strong>&#8211; the very latest, and those of days gone by!<br />
Visit the <strong>Puzzling Evidence Channel</strong> on You Tube:</p>
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