Friday, 9 November 2012
Aidan McClure, Laurent Simon, Shay Reading & Frank Ginger and Ringan Ledwidge
Original by James W Griffiths
Rip-off by Aidan McClure, Laurent Simon, Shay Reading & Frank Ginger and Ringan Ledwidge
"Reach for the hankies - it's the new John Lewis ad!"
The only tears being shed over this travesty are milky ones spurting from the cocks of the light-fingered fuck-sticks who purloined James' film as they wank each other spastic in a circle of self-congratulation. The cunts.
Adam & Eve. Never Knowingly Original.
James Millers & Andrew Long
Orignal by Juri Zaech
Rip-off by James Millers & Andrew Long
Yes boys, riding a bike is easy. Good point. And so is Googling 'bike' and then clicking a mouse button until you find something that saves you the effort of having a fucking idea of your own. 'Family time'? Yup, there's certainly plenty of that when someone else is doing your job for you. Cunts.
Lee Trott & Sam Haynes
Big Ideas (don't get any) from James Houston on Vimeo.
Original by James Houston
Rip-off by Lee Trott & Sam Haynes
YouTube is heaving with films similar to James', but as James' was the first let's call the others 'tributes'. But as Grey's 'tribute' made them a stack of cash none of which is going anywhere near James, let's call it a shameless, lazy rip-off'.
Picture those greasy cunts at Grey flapping their lips in unison as they protest their right to plagiarise. Less a printer orchestra, more a vagina choir.
Original by James Houston
Rip-off by Lee Trott & Sam Haynes
YouTube is heaving with films similar to James', but as James' was the first let's call the others 'tributes'. But as Grey's 'tribute' made them a stack of cash none of which is going anywhere near James, let's call it a shameless, lazy rip-off'.
Picture those greasy cunts at Grey flapping their lips in unison as they protest their right to plagiarise. Less a printer orchestra, more a vagina choir.
Friday, 18 May 2012
Neal Colyer & Trevor Robinson & Becky Clarke
Original by Steve Vanderheide
Rip off by Neal Colyer & Trevor Robinson
Rip off by Neal Colyer & Becky Clarke
Neal: Hello Trevor, what's in the bag?
Trevor: Just some Starmix, Neal. Help yourself.
Neal: Cheers Trevor. Oh. This bag seems to be full of others people's ideas mixed in with crumbled up dog shit.
Trevor: That's not dog shit, Neal. Those are the remnants of my creative integrity.
Neal: Oh right.
Trevor: Well, at least my bag's not full of dead snails and broken glass like Becky's.
Becky: That's not a bag. That's my vagina.
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