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I LOVE MCA

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  A couple pictures I shot in the past couple of years for MCA, the genius that illustrates all of
the Late Night Feelings bloggers and guests. MCA has outdone himself this week with the epic Chad Michael Ward on a throne cartoon. Hannah in a WZRD CREW shirt and Swindle getting very well acquainted with one of his EVIL DESIGN toys. 

FML

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Here are some screen shots from a video short of Apneatic and Mosh. You can click on any of the pictures to see the teaser... But I think it's cursed. I was exactly in the middle of writing about how hard of a time Loki has been giving me with this video and this week in general, when my MAIN external hardrive -with every movie I've edited since this summer- went crashing down and broke into pieces. Now my computer can't read it and I'm seriously just sick with it. I was already on the edge of a breaking point... so I'm going to just go stick a pillow over my face until I leave for Detroit. I don't even know what to say... The link is here as well. It's like... I know that life is filled with trials and I know loki has a bunch of friends that love to look down and laugh at me, but sometimes it's just too much. This has been one of those weeks... too... fucking... much.

Hannah Rose

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Lady Days and Birthdayssssss

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  My Birthday is in a few days, and Lady Days will be spending the week with us in Vegas working on the new movie. I'm excited to see her, Nathan Appel, Swindle, and Jane Jett. I'll be spending almost every minute working. That's a good thing since Vegas can really suck if you are sober and without disposable income. The only Major problem is that my birthday is St. Patrick's Day, and I hadn't accounted for the fact that an influx of  drunk college kids that will undoubtedly be throwing beads and throwing up all over the town. Better to stay locked in rooms with hot tubs and cameras. My birthday's in Boston were BRUTAL. It was always a fight. Everyone's drunk and they are all suddenly Irish and ready to fight.  My 25th birthday was the second most vicious night of my life. There was a very large group fight in the street after Lefty Dave decided to take on a Fraternity. The Fraternity guys seemed to think that it was funny that Lefty was eating a bag those little goldfish crackers.  He was  sort of the Conan of Boston, so we came out on top... ended up half covered in blood in a Dunken Donuts. Well... I'd rather just turn a year older and get some work done with people I like to be around. Maybe watch the show from the 25th floor. 
 
  Luckily I live in an area where no one has even heard of college, so we don't have to deal with Spring Break kids cruising and drifting their cars screaming about beer bongs and pongs and all that shit. You know what? I didn't really want to write about all of this... just wanted to say:
 
"Here are a couple of old shots of Lady days. See you soon."

Porn Reviews (From the vaults 1)

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  As I mentioned before, I have decided to go bring back  some of my older entries from the nerve years. I figure It's better than watching them gather dust in a far off corner of the internet, and since I'm in the middle of making a movie there's no better time than now.

 


   So Reviewer Rob from San Diego gave Apnea and I a grip of porno movies when we were getting interviewed by him down in San Diego. I told him that I probably wouldn't be the best person for this job... I'm assuming that companies give these to the media in hopes of selling copies of them, but I have to tell it like I see it. At the time all I could see was a crate of free porn, so it seemed a worthwhile trade... months later we're sitting in front of a 60 inch plasma TV scaring the neighbors with two hours of this shit on surround sound with more bass than a Master P special edition Hummer.

  Okay so the movie is called "Anally Yours, Rebecca Linares"

  Menu Page

  Chase : "What do you think of this music?"

  Apnea : "It's fine for a porn."

  C : "Is this like the music you danced to in your rave days?"

  A : "Yep. Just like this. I might have this on vinyl."

  Opening Credits/Intro. Dance music comes on. Sounds like it would be the Brazilian Olympic Haircutting team's anthem.

  A : "Her makeup looks good... I'm surprised that the production quality for this video is this terrible. I would expect more from Hustler."

  C : "Have you seen a lot of Hustler movies?"

  A : "This is my first one." (laughter)

  The intro keeps playing while I try to take notes.

  It's the first time I've ever watched a porn with a pen and paper.

  A : "That's disgusting." I look up to see a big razor burned coastal highway-sized vagina, hand in hand with a huge asshole that is pouring out cum.

  Scene one : Some jail cell.

  A : "Christ, I think I've been on that set before....Hey...have you ever seen a jail cell with a bare mattress on the floor like that?"

  C : "No."

  A : "We've  been in jail. You know that's not what it's like. And she's not dressed appropriately at all."

  C : "Ya, this girl is dressed like she works at Spencers but shoplifts from Hot Topic."

  A : "Her makeup looks good."

  C : "They matched it to the colors of those rings she stole from Claire's."

  A : "The girl holding the camera sounds so familiar. That sounds just like Nikki Hunter."

  C : "All porn people sound like that." So basically for awhile this girl is sitting around in jail being harassed by the female camera operator until this man with an erection comes running out of nowhere.

  A : "Where did that dick come from?" Then there's just a bunch of this camera woman ordering this girl to "suck dick" and "bob on that cock" and "suck those balls" and initiating great dialog such as :

    Camera woman : "What does that dick taste like?"

    Jail Hooker : "It tastes so good!"

   Camera woman : "Ya? You're so wrong..."

  I'm not watching as I scramble to write this, so I ask Apnea what's going on.

  A : "She's sucking a lot of dick and balls and getting her plastic jewelry caught in her labia." Suddenly, the girl from behind the camera gets into the scene.

  A : "Holy shit! That really is Nikki! I knew it!" So this whole thing is just getting weird now.

  Fast forward. Scene Two.

   C : "Are you kidding me? This girl's underwear looks like the underwear they must have been wearing under those costumes in Michael Jackson's 'Thriller' video."

She's wearing a pink vinyl, spike-belt underwear atrocity. The male actor comes out and I gasp.

  A : "Oh my God I'm going to vomit...What's that tattoo? Is that a zebra? I think that's the Fisher Price zebra."

   Then he puts it in her mouth. Then he puts it in her pussy. Then he puts it in her butt. There's some gasping, moaning, and gaping. There's always a dick going out of one thing and into another.

  A : "What did she just say?"

  C : "She said, 'I want one for Christmas.'"

  A : "One what?"

  C : "I think she wants a 'dick in her ass'...cause...she said it once he put his dick in her ass. I don't think this girl speaks a lot of English."

  A : "This is so boring."

  C : "This girl kinda cracks me up. And this dude breathes just like Darth Vadar." A : "I don't like this guy at all."

  C : "This guy has huge loads. Like, Death Star sized loads."

  The rest of the movie is a bunch of girls and guys "doing it" in all sorts of ways. There's a bunch of cum and weird shit and people saying things they might not mean. There's even a scene called "Milk My Ass" which I opted to skip due to my serious dislike of milk. Apnea puts it on anyway, and I start to gag, but only from her outfit and see-thru bluish-white skin. Her outfit is seriously disgusting. It looks like a...a...like a hooker and a six year old Madonna fan both got into that device that fused that dude and a fly together in 'The Fly' resulting in some sort of sickening see-thru fiendish porno ghoul...60 inches across the screen...all veiny and Glacier-like, with various sizes and colors of fishnets and plaids. The sight alone could sink the Titanic.

   C : "They should have called this scene 'Tan My Ass, Please. No, Seriously, My See-Thru Blue Skin is Disgusting'."

  A : "It must have been slim-pickens in wardrobe that day."

  C : "This scene makes my genitals shrink. Like skinny dipping in the cold."

  A : "She'd be cute if she wasn't wearing clown clothes. Black fence net thigh-highs? A blue fishnet shirt? A plaid skirt with red garter straps that never connect to the stockings? Unacceptable."

  The scene ends with an anal cream pie...oh right..."Milk my Ass"...I get it.


Return of the fly

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   So Los Angeles happened, and I seem to have survived it again. It's been two straight months of shooting for my feature movie, and shit has been insane. It's been a war and all I'm left with is a sick montage of 4 hour drives, amazing models, snow storms, hardwood beds and new friends. So far it's been incredible and I've discovered that I don't need to be fucked up to make it through these types of shooting sprees. Apparently it's even easier to do sober. Man, you know... these demons lay dormant in your shadow for life, and they'd have you believe you can't live without them. They say a lot of things. So does Bill O'reily, but you don't have to listen to any of it... unless you are on youtube and having a bad day. Then you have to watch oreily start freaking out and cussing about Sting.

   That being said... I could start in on the stories and such, but I think I'll wait until I start to release the pictures. I've sent a few over to Filthygorgeousthings.com, and they'll be getting them out over the next two months. I've been working with models that are all new to me and new to erotica. Many are working under aliases so new we haven't even made them yet. I don't mind keeping this picture a mystery for now anyway- it's probably the superstitious side of me at work- but I'll be giving away hints and glimpses as we keep going. We are slated to shoot through the end of April and will have hit 7 cities by the time it's done. 

    The above pictures are from Robert Sebree's studio. He built a photobooth there and has all of the people who wander in and out do a sitting in it. He asked to get some of my tattoos, in case you are wondering about the strange teen-just-got-a-tat style pictures. Apnea had just finished shooting in a big blow up pool with more leaks than any  photographer would like to see in the middle of their studio. Actually, I don't think you have to be a professional photographer to hold a strong disdain for anything that attempting to hold a few thousand gallons of water inside of a building. It was great for me watch another photographer at work and to meet such an amazing man with so little ego. I swear this industry... If you could eat ego,  Hollywood would look like Sizzler after an open bar workers party.

   And on the subject of watching others work, it was great to meet Chad Michael Ward and watch him shoot Apnea. He has the perfect mix of Gonzo photography and professional gear. Just a great experience for me in general. I've only recently become familiar with his body of work, and it's amazing to see where so many other people have been "pulling inspiration" from. They say that whole thing about how an artist should be flattered to be copied, but shit... if you want to flatter me, buy me a meal. Being a starving artist seems romantic for the first decade... But when you start looking towards Mexico for dental work... you get the picture. I hope you get the picture... I'm not even sure what picture I'm painting with this entry anymore...

    Well the third model in these photobooth pictures is one of the women from the movie, and the rest will have to remain up in the air until I put it down on .jpg or .mov

    That being said, let it be known I have somehow picked up a bizarre interest in the Guns N, Roses  song "Estranged" and have been listening to it on repeat while writing this. I can not explain why I would like this song anymore than I can explain why Axl Rose turned into a dolphin before going into hiding and emerging with corn rows... corn rows. Axl Rose has corn rows. What a mystical world. 

 




"Dropping through sky through the
glass of the roof through the roof of your mouth
through the mouth of your eye through the eye
of the needle it's easier for me to get closer to
heaven than ever feel whole again."
 

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