Thanksgivin’ 2: Electric Boogaloo – Episode IV: A New Hope

Thanksgivin' 2: Electric Boogaloo - Episode IV: A New HopeThanksgiving dinner is too awesome to just happen once a year.

Thanksgiving 2: Electric Boogaloo happens at random times of the year at my house, featuring a full Thanksgiving meal plus classic breakdancing movies: Breakin’, Breakin’ 2, Krush Groove. (I hate sports, so this is what we do instead of watching football or whatever it is normal people do.)

If you are reading this, you are invited. If you don’t know Chad Riden’s Address, ask. If you have kids you can bring them.. I don’t care. Callia will be there and if they get out of line she’ll kick them in the face.

You don’t have to bring anything, unless you want to. Nobody cares. Maybe bring whatever you want to drink? I’ll have MY favorite cheap swill available but it may not be what you like.

We’re calling it “Thanksgiving 2: Electric Boogaloo 4: A New Hope” because this is a very high society event for classy, awesome, smart people.

I’ve invited 200+ people over for dinner. I hope nobody lets me down. I know it’s late notice, but “planning” is for ass-hats. If you can’t make it for any reason, we’ll take that to mean you don’t love us.

Saturday, January 28, 2012
7:00pm

Chad Riden’s Address
(if you don’t already know, just ask)

(Facebook event)

Dad gets a perm

I don’t know what made me think of this today, but sometime in the early 80’s my dad got a perm. He came home with his hair afro’d up and said, “isn’t this COOL!?”

“No, dad.” We said. “You look like Richard Simmons.”

Dad laughed and kept right on thinking he’d really nailed it. Once he has made his mind up, there’s no telling him any different. I don’t know what inspired him to get a perm. I just remember thinking, “what a goof.” It was the one and only time he did anything different with his hair, but it certainly wasn’t the first or the last time my dad missed the mark on cool.

I don’t know if a picture of this exists, but if one does my mom has it in some scrapbook somewhere. If I ask her to check through her archives, it will only validate and encourage her hoarding, and nobody wants that. Instead, I Photoshopped my dad’s current Facebook profile image onto a Richard Simmons photo. You’ll just have to imagine my dad 30 years younger, grinning ear to ear and not wearing a very gay tank top.

Dad gets a perm (digital artist's rendition)

Thanksgiving 2: Electric Boogaloo 3: Revenge Of The Boogaloo

Turkeys are cheap if you buy em after Thanksgiving. Come on out to Chad Riden’s Address and join us for Thanksgiving 2: Electric Boogaloo 3 – thanksgiving dinner followed by break dancing cinematic classics Breakin, Breakin 2 & Krush Groove. (I hate sports, so this is what we do instead of watching football or whatever it is people do.)

Were calling it Thanksgiving 2: Electric Boogaloo 3: Revenge Of The Boogaloo. I KNOW we did the exact same thing on… February 25, 2009 and on December 1, 2009 but Electric Boogaloo is too fun to say and Thanksgiving 4: The Quest For Peace sounds stupid and this is a very NOT stupid, high society event for classy, awesome, smart people.

If you know where we live, youre invited to stop in and eat and drink and whatnots. If you dont know where we live, just put chad ridens address into your GPS thing and youll find it.

Heres the Facebook event page for Thanksgiving 2: Electric Boogaloo 3: Revenge Of The Boogaloo.. Ive invited 200+ people over for dinner. I hope nobody lets me down. I know its late notice, but planning is for ass-hats. If you cant make it for any reason, well take that to mean you dont love us.

an open letter to all entitled twats

In short, “Go fuck yourself.”

Originally this was directed to one person who was blowing up facebook talking shit, totally unprovoked. I’ve since removed the references to that one specific talentless, hacky, derivative, delusional moron to reinforce the reason this kind of thing is so frustrating: this happens all the time.

Clueless, entitled twats are everywhere.. and they don’t understand why everybody doesn’t just hand them a stack of money and a development deal. They aren’t self aware enough to realize that they’re a dime a dozen, doing nothing unique or original or even noteworthy.

I literally met this guy once at a show and apparently he walked away expecting me to run a publicity campaign for him. For free. For his shitty act which was a terribly un-funny rip off of a SNL character from 15 years ago. He thought I was going to run home and get to work researching what the hell it is he does and then stop everything I’m working on to go out of my way to promote him? I’m not on your staff, jackass.

This happens to me a lot. Ten years ago, I inherited NashvilleStandUp.com from another comic who was moving on & I’ve tried to use it to build up and promote the local scene. It’s something I did because there were a lot of really talented people creating incredibly funny stuff and I felt lucky to be a part of it.

Of course, there’s always whiners and complainers. I’m not doing enough, I’m doing too much, I play favorites, I’m elitist.. 100% of the time, these people are the ones who choose to spend their time bitching about what other people are (or aren’t) doing instead of doing something productive themselves. Instead of writing comedy, they spend their days telling people that “this scene is too clicky.”

If THAT’s what your conversation is about then shut the fuck up. Be funny or fuck off.

If you want me to promote your shit, first you have to give me something to promote.. (and it has to be WORTH promoting!).. and and you have to make it easy for me to promote. If all I have to do is cut and paste your press release, chances are way better that I’ll do it.

And if I don’t? It’s probably for one (or more) of the following reasons:
1 – You’re not funny.
2 – You’re a dick.
3 – Your project (whatever it is) sucks.
4 – I’m busy working on MY projects (or projects that PAY $$$).
5 – It got lost in the shuffle (TONS of people send me stuff, and there just isn’t time to look at it all).
6 – I haven’t gotten to it yet.
7 – I forgot.

I hate stupid drama, but I bring this up because I want to make sure everybody understands something:

NOBODY owes you a god damn thing. I *choose* to promote shit I think is funny (and a lot of shit that I think is fucking mediocre at best) because I want to. If someone you barely fucking know don’t drop everything on their schedule to do something for free for you, it’s probably because that’s not how the world works.

Anybody who thinks they deserve this or that just because they exist.. just because they showed up.. just because they want it.. is a fucking idiot and doesn’t deserve shit.

However, if you’re doing something cool/unique/funny/interesting/whatever and want some help promoting it, give me a yell. I’d love to be involved. Just make it easy for me to help you:
1 – Learn how to write a press release. Then do that.
2 – Get some professional photography done.
3 – Get good looking and sounding audio and video clips made.
4 – Make promo kits. Then put that shit into my hands or inbox. (Also, put it online! There’s this thing called the internet, use it.)
5 – Follow up. Remind me, but don’t pester my ass.
6 – Be a professional.
7 – Be nice.
8 – Maybe do something for ME. When was the last time you promoted one of MY shows out of the goodness of your heart? Have you ever bought me a beer? How often do you talk to me when you DON’T want something from me?
9 – Hell, do something for YOURSELF. If you don’t have enough sense to do the things I’ve listed above, what makes you think I’m going to do something for you?

This isn’t a new idea or unique to me, this is how the fucking world works. I’m not a dick because I didn’t pick up the pieces of your open micer existence and build a 360 promotion deal and 50-city theater tour for you.

I’m sick of the idea that if I don’t do a complete stranger a favor by promoting his terrible, shitty act – I’m somehow wronging him. That, right out of the gate, I owe this goof something. That I should devalue myself, my brands, and the actual, WORKING comedians I associate with to promote some fuck-nut’s half-assed amateur bullshit.

I’m not a “gatekeeper” for comedy – I built a website 10 years ago to promote the local scene. If you don’t like what I do, fucking make your own website, you idiot. NashvilleStandUp isn’t a public utility that everybody has some birthright to utilize.

If you are pissed that I haven’t done FREE publicity for you.. keep in mind that this is one of the things I do for a living. YOU ARE NOT MY CLIENT. GO FUCK YOURSELF.

Dream Row Comedy Video Contest winner

With much fanfare, Nashville-based dreamily-named website, “Dream Row” announced me as the winner of their recent comedy video contest. Here’s what they had to say about my “Jackass picks up roadkill deer off the interstate” video:

“Winner for the comedy contest.”

Isn’t that awesome!? OMG, that’s going straight into my bio. Such kind words! Such praise! Such apathy! What an honor. Read more about their contest over at DreamRow.com.

They also interviewed me a while back about getting started in comedy, NashvilleStandUp.com and the Nashville comedy scene in general. Read “Standing Up For Local Comedy” over on Dream Row.

Here’s that video that won their contest:

Survey for The Tennessean to enter to win a $500 American Express gift card

I like to help people out however I can. When someone asks me to give ‘em a hand, I step up and get to work! ‘Cause I’m a people person. A do-er of things and stuff or whatever. In so many words, I get ‘er done. So when my local paper The Tennessean, sent me an email asking if I’d take their shopping survey to enter to win a $500 American Express gift card.. I clicked right on that thing. To help.

Here’s a sampling of the feedback they heard from me:

I do appreciate the opportunity to enter to win a $500 American Express gift card! ..and I’ll bet I never hear any more about this from them ever again.

’12 Shiny Nickels’ set from the days of yesteryear

This video is some old material from way back when once upon a time I did a spot on the “12 Shiny Nickels” show in Los Angeles. I forgot about it, but found it while Googling myself like a lunatic. Apparently I uploaded it to Jokes.com, the bastard stepchild of the Comedy Central family of sites. I’m sure that *I* uploaded it, because the description says:

“America’s Favorite Comedian Of All Time” Chad Riden talks about Things and Stuff or Whatever and then people laugh at him. See more of this crap at ChadRiden.com”

Claassssssssiiiiiiicccccc Chaaaaaaaad! OH, ME, YOU ARE ADORABLE!

Enjoy (or don’t!):