June 1st, 2006
And now, the Mighty Spatchel Art Players are proud to present
A MEETING OF THE METRO PAPER EDITORIAL STAFF
[We open on the Metro paper's staff room. Actually, it looks more like a dorm room than office space, but it's nearly functional. If we were in a trashed room in a decrepit Allston triple-decker, we'd be looking in on The Dig staff instead. The floor and tables are littered with empty cans of product placement. A large water cooler with a Pets dot com sock puppet on top sits in the corner. Someone has made a word bubble sign over the sock puppet that reads "I'M THE HAPPY KING!" The newspaper editor sits in the center of as long a table as can fit in a dorm, with his three underlings scattered around him, DaVinci-style.]
OPTIMUS PRIME: I'm glad to see so many of you here before noon today. I'm sorry I had to schedule a team meeting so early, but we've got some pressing issues to address. I've been working on a project with Megatron, Starscream and Jazz--
SNAKE-EYES (interrupting): Actually, sir, we're not Transformers anymore.
OPTIMUS PRIME: I'm sorry, what was that?
THE BARONESS: First of the month, sir. We no longer have Transformer code names.
DESTRO: We're GI Joes now.
OPTIMUS PRIME: Oh, yes. Forgot about the changeover. Let me just check my memos -- ah, there. I'm, uh, Duke, right?
DUKE: Well, I've been working on a project with, uh, Cobra Commander, Flint and Shipwreck over in Marketing, and we've discovered an alarming trend. As you well know, folks have often called us "the most useless paper in Boston..."
THE BARONESS: As well they should.
DESTRO: Wouldn't have it any other way.
SNAKE-EYES: It's what we strive for.
DUKE: Right, right, and I'm very proud of all your efforts. But it seems that we've been slipping in recent times. I don't want to alarm anyone, but it appears we may be veering back towards usefulness.
DESTRO: That can't be! We've been working so hard to cut and paste incomplete articles off the AP feed.
THE BARONESS: And we completely revamped the man-on-the-street section to include full body shots of those we interview.
DESTRO: We're wasting more vertical space than ever.
DUKE: I know. But our usefulness score went up 0.5% in the past quarter. We can't ignore the cold hard facts. We've got to stay useless.
SNAKE-EYES: We're trying our best, sir, but I will admit that we've run into some stiff competition recently.
THE BARONESS (sighing): The Sidekick.
DESTRO: Goddamn Sidekick.
DUKE: Yes, yes, I know, damn the Sidekick, thank you all for bringing it up again. But what the Globe does should not impact our own levels of uselessness. If The Globe wants to play the useless game, fine, we'll meet it head-on. But we gotta make sure we're on top of our game. And to do that, we've got to come up with even more ways to be useless. Brainstorming time, gang. Let's start throwing the ideas around.
SNAKE-EYES: Why not run an Awesomeness Index under the masthead? Every day, we'll let people know just how awesome it's going to be.
DUKE: What will we use to calculate the day's awesomeness?
SNAKE-EYES: We'll just pull some numbers out of a hat or something, I don't know.
DUKE: Hmm. I like the arbitrary value angle, but folks might start actually looking forward to it.
THE BARONESS: Well, there's always Animal Watch, where I describe what animals I saw the day before. Yesterday it was two dogs, a baby squirrel, and a whole bunch of birds. I couldn't count how many there were because they were all in a tree.
DUKE: No, sorry. Too bloggy.
DESTRO: Guess that means you won't like my idea, sir.
DUKE: What idea's that?
DESTRO: Well, I figured, we could take a popular website like, uh, YouTube or something, and write about the best videos we've seen.
SNAKE-EYES: Sergeant Slaughter would be perfect for that, he spends all day on YouTube already.
DUKE: You're right, I don't like it. It's just as bloggy, and still too goddamn useful.
DESTRO: Well, consider that most people read us while on the subway. They usually don't have Internet access down there. Showing them web addresses when they have no way of accessing them seems pretty useless to me.
DUKE: But they can keep the paper until they get home, and then type in the address that way. That means they'll actually take the paper with them when they leave the T, and that's no good. We're gunning for 95% trashcan saturation, you know that.
DESTRO: So we'll, uh, just forego publishing the web addresses entirely.
THE BARONESS: Oooh.
DUKE: You mean we describe a video we saw on YouTube with absolutely no pointers whatsoever to the video?
DUKE: It's so useless, it just might work! Give yourself a gold star, Destro. You've outdone yourself today.
DESTRO: Thank you, Chief. Just doing my job.
DUKE: I'll get Tomax and Xamot to do the layout, and we'll just let Sergeant Slaughter rip a few bong hits and browse around YouTube for the rest of the day. First segment runs on Monday, folks. Problem solved.
THE BARONESS: Great!
SNAKE-EYES: Does this mean the meeting's adjourned?
DUKE: Yes, it does. Just remember, people, Boston's a two-newspaper town, and we aim to keep it that way.
DESTRO: Let's get back to some real business.
[All four of the staffers turn back to the Gamecube behind them, each grabbing a controller. DUKE unpauses the game and all four of them continue to play Super Smash Bros for at least a few more hours, until it's time for Robot Chicken.]
|Date:||June 1st, 2006 02:04 pm (UTC)|| |
I bet if The Baroness could play guitar, she would have gotten to play Maria.
How do you solve a problem like The Baroness?
How can you insult that fine rag..err..paper the Metro! Just today they had an article on french bubble-gum flavored shots or something. Incredibly useful!
Sergeant Slaughter would be perfect for that, he spends all day on YouTube already.
Is "Sergeant Slaughter" a codename for jimmystagger
I don't think so. Were Mr. Stagger actually on the Metro staff, the paper would be worth a damn.
But, of course, he's too busy over at YouTube to have time to be on the Metro staff!
|Date:||June 1st, 2006 03:47 pm (UTC)|| |
"If we were in a trashed room in a decrepit Allston triple-decker, we'd be looking in on The Dig staff instead."
Hey, fuck you! Our trashed offices aren't in Allston. They're in the South End, by the Pine Street Inn. Expect a call from our lawyers.
Editor, the Dig
You moved and didn't tell me! Guess I gotta go back to Allston and apologize to that guy huffing paint thinner, then. I just thought he was new to the staff.
|Date:||June 1st, 2006 08:12 pm (UTC)|| |
Re: Dig crack
That's it! You're getting the lawyers!
MY CRACK LEGAL TEAM HAS BEEN DEPLOYED AND IS ON THEIR WAY
|Date:||June 1st, 2006 09:00 pm (UTC)|| |
Re: Dig crack
The front two, I think I could take. Not touching that one in the back, though.
|Date:||June 1st, 2006 06:04 pm (UTC)|| |
Re: Dig crack
I wouldn't touch dig crack with a ten foot pole.
|Date:||June 1st, 2006 10:30 pm (UTC)|| |
THE METRO IS A WORLDWIDE INSTITUTION! THOUSANDS OF CITIES RELY ON IT EVERY DAY! NOT EVEYBODY HAS ONE OF THOSE LITTLE TVS IN THEIR OFFICE ELEVATOR TO GIVE THEM TINY SNIPPETS OF NEWS ITEMS LIFTED FROM OTHER NEWPAPERS!
...AND IN MOCKING THE METRO, YOU BESMIRCH THE GOOD NAME OF THAT ONE COMIC STRIP THEY HAVE ON THE OP-ED PAGE THAT IS COMMONLY FILLED WITH THE FINEST LEFT AND RIGHT WING CRANKS THIS SIDE OF HOWIE CARR. HOW DARE YOU MOCK THAT STRIP, THE BORING ONE THAT WAS DRAWN IN A STARBUCKS! ITS FUNNER THAN MALLARD FILLMORE AND SHOE DOUBLE TEAMING MOTHER GOOSE WHILE GRIMM LICKS HIMSELF!
love, an anonymous internet crank
|Date:||June 1st, 2006 10:55 pm (UTC)|| |
Re: YOU DARE?!
Dude, you shouldn't smoke the dig's crack.