Friday, October 7, 2011

The Dragons of Harry Potter Part 1

For all you gay Harry Potter nerds out there, you better get off your Nimbus 2000, read up and wise up.

People always send me emails asking me to talk about the dragons in Harry Potter. Don't you think I actually have better things to do? Don't you think I'd rather research the dietary habits of Serpentus copernalius? Don't you think I'd rather be investigating the rare nocturnal assuetude of the Lycus Valley Kwomywaith? Don't you think I'd rather be listening to the new Tony Bennett "Duets II" album? If you thought I was serious on that last one you are an idiot. Tony Bennett sucks, but at least he doesn't have pink leopard print hair like some other bundt cakes I know.

But fine. I'll give in. I'll talk about stupid Harry Potter and Luna Lovemunch and dumb ol' Barty Couch and Wormtongue McGee and whatever other gay characters J.K. Tolkien can come up with. Let's start in Book IV: "Harry Potter and the Gobbler of Fire" with two of the four dragons introduced in something or other called the "Tri-state-wizard Tournament:"

1. The "Swedish Short-Snout"
This dragon really sucks. EVERYONE knows dragons don't have short snouts! A dragon's snout is an important faculty and has a few functions. First, a dragon's sense of smell is aided by a long snout. Specialized olfactory receptor neurons line the nose; thus, a longer nose/snout gives a more keen sense of smell. Second, the actual tip of the snout is made of hard bone containing few to no sensory pain receptors (much like a human's chin). This makes it possible and painless for a dragon to stick their snout into a hole or cave in search of fleeing prey. It also gives them a longer reach when doing so.

I'm trying to ignore it's fore-legs....but wait, it doesn't even have any. Two-legged dragons don't exist. But look the feet it does have! It looks like it has congenital club foot or something. Dragons are also unlike dogs in that they do not have a dewclaw. I will not however, debate the large, frontal horn located between the eyes- this could very well be possible for dragons, though I doubt it would be so short and stubby.

A final note about this dragon: Oddly enough, someone actually ends up fighting this dragon in the story. Who else could it be other than my good friend Rob Pattinson, or rather Cedric "The Hebrew Hammer" Diggory. I'm honestly surprised the dragon didn't just crap himself in hilarity when he saw the sparkly little schlemiel waving his gentle wand filled with unicorn hair. Expecto Patronum just isn't going to cut it, man.

AND I'm still bitter about how Diggory got himself killed and ruined the rest of my fantasy Quidditch season.

Overall rating: D+ (and that's even generous)

2. The "Chinese Fireball"
To be honest, it took me until the 17th chapter to realize that the "Chinese Fireball" was not in fact a reference to Cho Chang, but that it actually was a dragon. Now, I don't have a problem with this dragon's feet or it's snout, but I do have a problem with how skinny it is. This looks more like a bad model of Calista Flockhart than it does any dragon I can think of. Dragons are usually a bit heavier than this. Dragons from the Orient particularly tend to be of thicker bone structure because of the lush environment and presence of larger game. This "Fireball" should use its fire to light up a grill and actually eat something more than once in a portkey.

Albeit, Victor Krum (despite his sucky name) does seem like a pretty tough guy. But put him in front of any dragon, at all, ever, and he would die. Did you hear that Krum? DIE.

Oliver Wood though, now he could take on a dragon. Just kidding, loser.

Overall rating: C

That'll about do it for part one. You can bet that I'll be writing more on this subject as long as the universe exists and people are still as ignorant as ever.

One final note: If you have any semblance of the human capacity to think, you will, unlike most tweenage girls and their moms, see Cedric "The Spider Monkey" Diggory for who he really is- just another prepubescent Hufflepuff with an initialed JanSport backpack.



Dragons Part 11

Okay, okay, I know I haven't exactly been up to speed on all this blogging B.S. like everyone else and their mother lately. But I have thus decided to forge through all the dumb emails that I get sent on a regular basis and keep writing! Lately, it's been (dumb) Rob Pattinson fans (losers) that have found the most offense in my writing. Therefore, allow me to preface this blog post by apologizing in advance to all mankind.

Now that all that gay, emotional crap is taken care of, it's time to rip into another crackle wagon's website:

The Reptilian Agenda

"The Reptilian Agenda." Yep, it's actually called that. Let's be honest, the only agenda this website is conveying is how humiliatingly stupid human beings can be.

Several historical issues came to my attention almost immediately. In documenting the History of Dragons, the author includes Hydras, Worms and Serpents. Though some serpentologists would argue for a pro-hydran evolutionary niche, it probably never existed. Certainly, the belief that their heads could multiply once severed-off is a result of an oral traditionary mythicism. (And for the record, the evidence of a multi-Homeric tradition carries far more weight than the solo-authorship view, nearly making the hydran theory almost conclusively unsupportable.)

I decided to see what else this blog is about, so I followed to main contents link and couldn't help but examine the "Reports of Experiences with Reptilian Entities" link. What even is a "reptilian entity?" I knew as soon as i followed the link that I had entered the domain of some X-files nerd who's obsessed with Roswell, government conspiracy theories, Area 51 and Steven King novels.

Basically, the most difficult thing about this website is just that there's too much to be angry about. The fact of the matter is that this website is just weird. The host advocates all sorts of insouciant books called "The Return of the Serpents of Wisdom" and "The Cloud Upon A Sanctuary" and "The Dragons of Eden." Let's be honest, I would rather watch Sex and the City reruns with my mom than read any of these books.

Aaaand this picture was on the website:














What's going on here? Evil bronco horse lord? Cave of Wonders? Legolas woman? If this picture alone is not enough to convince you about the illegitimacy of this website then sadly, you are already beyond any hope of human normalcy. Go back to watching Desperate Houswives. Loser.

I guess the toughest part of all of this is creating one final stereotype for the idiot responsible for this atrocious website. You see, when someone is from rural PA- I make fun of them for being a pantless redneck hillbilly who loves Dale Jr. When someone is from the south in general- I call them uncouth, uncivilized stupids. And when someone is foreign or from New Jersey- I make fun of their tan lines and bad genes.

But the guy who made this website...he's just a plain idiot, dang it.