Kevin Federline in the studio listening to a recording of “PoPoZao”, by Kevin Federline. I don’t think words can describe how completely awesome this video is. Or what a moron he is.
In that video, doesn't he look just like somebody would look if they were doing some sort of parody of him? I mean, doesn't it look just like this is a skit on SNL making fun of him? What makes that video truly painful to watch is his sincerity. And how he acts like he's playing with the knobs in the booth, when you know that there is some producer standing just off to the side who will kick his ass if he actually messes with anything. Lastly, if you have to tell the listener that your song is "fire", then it is most definitely NOT "fire".
But let's just be real for a second: that man is a genius. Not a musical genius, to be sure. But some sort of strange genius who has managed to turn no talent of any kind into a very very nice life for himself. Some of us can't even turn massive talents of all kinds (I'm of course speaking about myself) into that much money and that many cars.
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"[James Yeh is] probably one of the four or five best writers in the United States who hasn’t yet published a book."
--Kyle Minor, HTMLGIANT
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Nice words about my chapbook "9/16/10," cited as a notable story in Best American Nonrequired Reading 2011:
"Spit out in tense, hypnotic prose, James Yeh's Taiwanese-American kaddish can be read in the time it takes you to brush your teeth, but I'm going to bet you don't forget its sadness or its post-Brooklyn dread for a long, long time."
--Ed Park, author of Personal Days/a founding editor of the Believer "Yeh’s quiet meditation on death will sneak in and throw up a window in your soul with its intensity."
--Deb Olin Unferth, author of Revolutionand Minor Robberies
--Julia Jackson, Electric Literature's The Outlet blog
"An eight-page auto-bio zine that tells the story about James Yen [sic] being nervous about playing a show at a bar. A lot of it is about loneliness. There are only ten copies so I don’t know why I’m reviewing it."
James Yeh (born in 1982 in Anderson, South Carolina) is a writer, editor, and occasional DJ. His fiction appears in NOON, Fence, BOMB Magazine, Tin House,and PEN America, as well as several anthologies, and his nonfiction appears in VICE magazine, the Organist, 'SUP Magazine, the Rumpus, and the Faster Times. His chapbook, "9/16/10," published by Swill Children in 2010, was selected as a notable story in Best American Nonrequired Reading 2011. A recipient of fellowships from the MacDowell Colony and Columbia University, he was a 2011 Center for Fiction New York City Emerging Writers Fellow. He lives in Brooklyn, where he coedits Gigantic, and is at work on a novel. Freelance copy editor and proofreader by day. For queries, questions, or concerns, he may be reached at jamesyeh82 [at] gmail.com.
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In that video, doesn't he look just like somebody would look if they were doing some sort of parody of him? I mean, doesn't it look just like this is a skit on SNL making fun of him? What makes that video truly painful to watch is his sincerity. And how he acts like he's playing with the knobs in the booth, when you know that there is some producer standing just off to the side who will kick his ass if he actually messes with anything. Lastly, if you have to tell the listener that your song is "fire", then it is most definitely NOT "fire".
LOL
I just want to know what the hell he's doing with his hands. Does he think he's conducting a symphony? Making like a bra? Doing the macarena?
But let's just be real for a second: that man is a genius. Not a musical genius, to be sure. But some sort of strange genius who has managed to turn no talent of any kind into a very very nice life for himself.
Some of us can't even turn massive talents of all kinds (I'm of course speaking about myself) into that much money and that many cars.
Very true, Mr. Robb. It's actually quite sickening how he's made his life so livable. Only in America, eh?
this guy is a clown and all us ladies need to watch out for cats like this, Im so glad my gurl just sent me this linka nd I thought Id share it
Please tell me you guys have seen http://www.kfedfacts.com
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