Hollywood Squaretet "TETOSTERONE!"

(Gulcher) Listening to this album's outstanding anti-Obama rant (why stop at comparing him to Hitler or Stalin when you can [much more accurately] compare him to...smooth jazz) made one phrase come to my mind: "Jazz you can believe in." The HS' brilliance is the realization that nothing musically compliments a skronking sax more than the ravings of a lunatic. It's like someone was standing on a corner between a  homeless genius loudly reading off some single-spaced manifesto he typed at Kinkos and the best heroin addict sax-skoodling busker in Manhattan and had a 'you put your chocolate in my peanut butter' moment. Best line: "Two assholes walk into a bar AND ONE OF THEM WAS ME!!!"