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Hi everyone, Anthony Fantano here, the internet's busiest music nerd cow.
I'm trying to lose some weight so this video is going to be low-cal.
FUNNY!
And it's time for a review of the new self-titled full album from Pink Guy.
Pink Guy is the [N] alter ego of YouTuber George Miller, aka Filthy Frank.
You may know his material from the Disastatsim Music YouTube channel.
Believe it or not, he started the Harlem Shake craze that was so popular early last year.
And if you're not really familiar with his material outside of that video,
typically he specializes in a lot of very absurd, racy, offensive, ridiculous humor.
The type of stuff that you would only find on the darkest, deepest, most disgusting corners of the internet
where the people who are typically saying this stuff are hidden behind a veil of anonymity
so that it can't be tracked back to them.
And given that I'm pretty familiar with Frank's style of humor so far,
I have to say going into this LP, I got pretty much what I expected.
A lot of low-budget beats and [Eb] ukulele tunes set to [B] humor that's so cheap,
Walmart can't even price match it.
But still, is the humor cheap and disgusting enough on this record?
Because I think, personally, my biggest disappointment on this LP
is that I did not walk away from it offended enough.
And my greatest fear is that there are people walking the planet right now
listening to this album and walking away from it completely unoffended.
How many balls were licked on this album?
How many nipples were rubbed?
Like, a dozen [N] each?
Tops?
Honestly, I don't even think anyone died to make this record.
There's nothing on this LP that I heard that would get filthy Frank
sentenced to life in prison in a court of law.
Then there's sexism, which there was definitely not enough of on this LP.
Yeah, sure, there is sexism toward women on this album,
but I think Frank could have done more to offend every single gender type
and sexual orientation out there.
Where was the full frontal nudity?
Where was the bestiality?
Also, I thought the production Kanye brought to the table on this LP was really weak.
I mean, some of his worst beats ever.
The 30 Rick Ross features on this album as well.
I mean, while they weren't bad, I was kind of disappointed to hear
Ross rapping better than Pink Guy on a lot of these tracks.
Out of all the features on this record, I think the only one that really
resonated with me was the Beyonce feature, because, I mean,
her singing on Pink Guy's cover of Fuck the Police was actually quite moving.
And there were other tracks on here that to me just sort of fell short
like the song Peanut Butter, which is about having peanut butter placed on your ball
so that a dog can lick it off.
But if you've ever done that sort of thing, you know cashew butter works better.
There's the song It's Okay to Eat a Whale, which, I mean,
we all know just from that title alone that there are way more things that are okay to eat.
Even the song Kill Yourself, after listening to it 67 times,
I didn't even want to kill myself.
I just came away from this thing just not feeling like
there was enough poop and pee on it.
There was enough poop and pee and hate and poop and pee-pee and whiz.
While it's not a really bad LP overall, and Pink Guy definitely has a style
that when you hear it, you're going to know it's his definitive style,
what I was [B] ultimately disappointed by was just how little I hated myself
after listening to this record.
I didn't even feel like I needed to take a shower.
I'm just worried that people are going to listen to this LP and not
question whether or not they want to live on this world anymore
because of just how horrifically gross it is.
And it just didn't happen.
After this album was over, I just felt completely normal.
You know, I think anybody who likes this record is essentially
[D]
Let me know what you think.
Tran?
[N]
I'm trying to lose some weight so this video is going to be low-cal.
FUNNY!
And it's time for a review of the new self-titled full album from Pink Guy.
Pink Guy is the [N] alter ego of YouTuber George Miller, aka Filthy Frank.
You may know his material from the Disastatsim Music YouTube channel.
Believe it or not, he started the Harlem Shake craze that was so popular early last year.
And if you're not really familiar with his material outside of that video,
typically he specializes in a lot of very absurd, racy, offensive, ridiculous humor.
The type of stuff that you would only find on the darkest, deepest, most disgusting corners of the internet
where the people who are typically saying this stuff are hidden behind a veil of anonymity
so that it can't be tracked back to them.
And given that I'm pretty familiar with Frank's style of humor so far,
I have to say going into this LP, I got pretty much what I expected.
A lot of low-budget beats and [Eb] ukulele tunes set to [B] humor that's so cheap,
Walmart can't even price match it.
But still, is the humor cheap and disgusting enough on this record?
Because I think, personally, my biggest disappointment on this LP
is that I did not walk away from it offended enough.
And my greatest fear is that there are people walking the planet right now
listening to this album and walking away from it completely unoffended.
How many balls were licked on this album?
How many nipples were rubbed?
Like, a dozen [N] each?
Tops?
Honestly, I don't even think anyone died to make this record.
There's nothing on this LP that I heard that would get filthy Frank
sentenced to life in prison in a court of law.
Then there's sexism, which there was definitely not enough of on this LP.
Yeah, sure, there is sexism toward women on this album,
but I think Frank could have done more to offend every single gender type
and sexual orientation out there.
Where was the full frontal nudity?
Where was the bestiality?
Also, I thought the production Kanye brought to the table on this LP was really weak.
I mean, some of his worst beats ever.
The 30 Rick Ross features on this album as well.
I mean, while they weren't bad, I was kind of disappointed to hear
Ross rapping better than Pink Guy on a lot of these tracks.
Out of all the features on this record, I think the only one that really
resonated with me was the Beyonce feature, because, I mean,
her singing on Pink Guy's cover of Fuck the Police was actually quite moving.
And there were other tracks on here that to me just sort of fell short
like the song Peanut Butter, which is about having peanut butter placed on your ball
so that a dog can lick it off.
But if you've ever done that sort of thing, you know cashew butter works better.
There's the song It's Okay to Eat a Whale, which, I mean,
we all know just from that title alone that there are way more things that are okay to eat.
Even the song Kill Yourself, after listening to it 67 times,
I didn't even want to kill myself.
I just came away from this thing just not feeling like
there was enough poop and pee on it.
There was enough poop and pee and hate and poop and pee-pee and whiz.
While it's not a really bad LP overall, and Pink Guy definitely has a style
that when you hear it, you're going to know it's his definitive style,
what I was [B] ultimately disappointed by was just how little I hated myself
after listening to this record.
I didn't even feel like I needed to take a shower.
I'm just worried that people are going to listen to this LP and not
question whether or not they want to live on this world anymore
because of just how horrifically gross it is.
And it just didn't happen.
After this album was over, I just felt completely normal.
You know, I think anybody who likes this record is essentially
[D]
Let me know what you think.
Tran?
[N]
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Hi everyone, Anthony Fantano here, the internet's busiest music nerd cow.
I'm trying to lose some weight so this video is going to be low-cal.
FUNNY!
And it's time for a review of the new self-titled full album from Pink Guy.
Pink Guy is the [N] alter ego of YouTuber George Miller, aka Filthy Frank.
You may know his material from the Disastatsim Music YouTube channel.
Believe it or not, he started the Harlem Shake craze that was so popular early last year.
And if you're not really familiar with his material outside of that video,
typically he specializes in a lot of very absurd, racy, offensive, ridiculous humor.
The type of stuff that you would only find on the darkest, deepest, most disgusting corners of the internet
where the people who are typically saying this stuff are hidden behind a veil of anonymity
so that it can't be tracked back to them.
And given that I'm pretty familiar with Frank's style of humor so far,
I have to say going into this LP, I got pretty much what I expected.
A lot of low-budget beats and [Eb] ukulele tunes set to [B] humor that's so cheap,
Walmart can't even price match it.
But still, is the humor cheap and disgusting enough on this record?
Because I think, personally, my biggest disappointment on this LP
is that I did not walk away from it offended enough.
And my greatest fear is that there are people walking the planet right now
listening to this album and walking away from it completely unoffended.
How many balls were licked on this album?
How many nipples were rubbed?
Like, a dozen [N] each?
Tops?
Honestly, I don't even think anyone died to make this record.
There's nothing on this LP that I heard that would get filthy Frank
sentenced to life in prison in a court of law.
Then there's sexism, which there was definitely not enough of on this LP.
Yeah, sure, there is sexism toward women on this album,
but I think Frank could have done more to offend every single gender type
and sexual orientation out there.
Where was the full frontal nudity?
Where was the bestiality?
Also, I thought the production Kanye brought to the table on this LP was really weak.
I mean, some of his worst beats ever.
The 30 Rick Ross features on this album as well.
I mean, while they weren't bad, I was kind of disappointed to hear
Ross rapping better than Pink Guy on a lot of these tracks.
Out of all the features on this record, I think the only one that really
resonated with me was the Beyonce feature, because, I mean,
her singing on Pink Guy's cover of Fuck the Police was actually quite moving.
And there were other tracks on here that to me just sort of fell short
like the song Peanut Butter, which is about having peanut butter placed on your ball
so that a dog can lick it off.
But if you've ever done that sort of thing, you know cashew butter works better.
There's the song It's Okay to Eat a Whale, which, I mean,
we all know just from that title alone that there are way more things that are okay to eat.
Even the song Kill Yourself, after listening to it 67 times,
I didn't even want to kill myself.
I just came away from this thing just not feeling like
there was enough poop and pee on it.
There was enough poop and pee and hate and poop and pee-pee and whiz.
While it's not a really bad LP overall, and Pink Guy definitely has a style
that when you hear it, you're going to know it's his definitive style,
what I was [B] ultimately disappointed by was just how little I hated myself
after listening to this record.
I didn't even feel like I needed to take a shower.
I'm just worried that people are going to listen to this LP and not
question whether or not they want to live on this world anymore
because of just how horrifically gross it is.
And it just didn't happen.
After this album was over, I just felt completely normal.
You know, I think anybody who likes this record is essentially
_ _ _ [D] _ _
_ Let me know what you think.
Tran?
_ [N] _
I'm trying to lose some weight so this video is going to be low-cal.
FUNNY!
And it's time for a review of the new self-titled full album from Pink Guy.
Pink Guy is the [N] alter ego of YouTuber George Miller, aka Filthy Frank.
You may know his material from the Disastatsim Music YouTube channel.
Believe it or not, he started the Harlem Shake craze that was so popular early last year.
And if you're not really familiar with his material outside of that video,
typically he specializes in a lot of very absurd, racy, offensive, ridiculous humor.
The type of stuff that you would only find on the darkest, deepest, most disgusting corners of the internet
where the people who are typically saying this stuff are hidden behind a veil of anonymity
so that it can't be tracked back to them.
And given that I'm pretty familiar with Frank's style of humor so far,
I have to say going into this LP, I got pretty much what I expected.
A lot of low-budget beats and [Eb] ukulele tunes set to [B] humor that's so cheap,
Walmart can't even price match it.
But still, is the humor cheap and disgusting enough on this record?
Because I think, personally, my biggest disappointment on this LP
is that I did not walk away from it offended enough.
And my greatest fear is that there are people walking the planet right now
listening to this album and walking away from it completely unoffended.
How many balls were licked on this album?
How many nipples were rubbed?
Like, a dozen [N] each?
Tops?
Honestly, I don't even think anyone died to make this record.
There's nothing on this LP that I heard that would get filthy Frank
sentenced to life in prison in a court of law.
Then there's sexism, which there was definitely not enough of on this LP.
Yeah, sure, there is sexism toward women on this album,
but I think Frank could have done more to offend every single gender type
and sexual orientation out there.
Where was the full frontal nudity?
Where was the bestiality?
Also, I thought the production Kanye brought to the table on this LP was really weak.
I mean, some of his worst beats ever.
The 30 Rick Ross features on this album as well.
I mean, while they weren't bad, I was kind of disappointed to hear
Ross rapping better than Pink Guy on a lot of these tracks.
Out of all the features on this record, I think the only one that really
resonated with me was the Beyonce feature, because, I mean,
her singing on Pink Guy's cover of Fuck the Police was actually quite moving.
And there were other tracks on here that to me just sort of fell short
like the song Peanut Butter, which is about having peanut butter placed on your ball
so that a dog can lick it off.
But if you've ever done that sort of thing, you know cashew butter works better.
There's the song It's Okay to Eat a Whale, which, I mean,
we all know just from that title alone that there are way more things that are okay to eat.
Even the song Kill Yourself, after listening to it 67 times,
I didn't even want to kill myself.
I just came away from this thing just not feeling like
there was enough poop and pee on it.
There was enough poop and pee and hate and poop and pee-pee and whiz.
While it's not a really bad LP overall, and Pink Guy definitely has a style
that when you hear it, you're going to know it's his definitive style,
what I was [B] ultimately disappointed by was just how little I hated myself
after listening to this record.
I didn't even feel like I needed to take a shower.
I'm just worried that people are going to listen to this LP and not
question whether or not they want to live on this world anymore
because of just how horrifically gross it is.
And it just didn't happen.
After this album was over, I just felt completely normal.
You know, I think anybody who likes this record is essentially
_ _ _ [D] _ _
_ Let me know what you think.
Tran?
_ [N] _