Full Coverage: Links From All Over (June 5, 2009)

[Chicago Sun-Times] Hey, Chicago sports-fans! Think you’re the biggest homer around, with your shelf full of bobbleheads and closet full of jerseys and your vial full of Jay Cutler’s…”essence”? Well, think again. As the photos from Ruben Brown’s Motorcycle Run—”a charity ride that raises cash for the Salvation Army”—will show, Glenn Timmermann’s got you beat.

Timmermann, 45, a Round Lake Beach factory manager who has covered his body in Bears-related tattoos. He has 92 autographs inked on to him permanently, highlighted by Da Coach’s signature across the back of his skull.

Ninety-two Bears-related autographs! Sweet fancy Moses. (This also bests the previous ModBlog record-holder of 89 autograph tattoos, for the record.) That said, I’d be more impressed if he got all of these folks to actually tattoo their own signatures into him. Take it from me, kids: You haven’t lived until you’ve been laid out on Mike Ditka’s lap while he taps his name into the back of your head with one hand, eats several pounds of wings with the other hand and calls you a pussy with either fiber of his being.

[Swing By The Balls] Once upon a time, Trent Reznor of Nine Inch Nails got his hands on an old BME video called “Roy’s Nut Hang.” I don’t remember the exact story, but he and his band watched it in the studio and everybody, to a man, was thoroughly disgusted, with Reznor calling it something along the lines of “the sickest shit I’ve ever seen,” before the damn kids turned “sick” into a good thing. (Reznor, keep in mind, had worked with Bob Flanagan on the “Happiness in Slavery” video, so he was no stranger to BDSM and extreme body manipulation.) All of which is to say, I’m not going to say the linked video necessarily compares with Roy’s nut hang of yore, but it’s one hell of an impressive feat nonetheless, and there’s a gold star in it for anyone who gets ol’ Trent to watch it.

[Daily Record] Well, here’s a real piece of shit. Local scumbag Jeffrey Dekmar of Stockholm, New Jersey, a 17-year veteran of The Tattoo Factory in Roxbury, has had a mess of legal troubles lately. This is just abysmal:

Dekmar was first accused in February of sexually assaulting a client at the Ledgewood tattoo parlor while inking a Hebrew prayer on the 23-year-old woman’s upper thigh on Feb. 21. Shortly after he was arrested on that sexual assault allegation, he was served with a second complaint that stated he rubbed his genitals against another woman’s genitals, without her consent, at The Tattoo Factory on Feb. 21.

The patron who wanted the prayer inked on her skin has alleged that she refused Dekmar’s request that she remove her underpants, but that he tugged them down, digitally penetrated her, and then said, “My bad,” according to an arrest complaint.

Holy crap, guys! Does that work? Can you just pull down a girl’s underpants, poke around a little and then get out of it with a simple, “My bad”? Jesus. Somebody give this guy the Nobel Prize. Anyway, this failure is back in the news because he’s been charged with breaking into his former place of employment and stealing about $200—this, of course, while on bail following that whole fingerbanging fiasco. Of course.

[PR Web] And finally, let’s wrap up this round-up with a touching story about tattoos, the American Dream, World of Warcraft and…boobs. Huh. Well! This was legitimately news to me, but apparently, if one were so inclined, one is able to purchase “gold” from a third-party web site to use as currency in the popular computer game World of Warcraft. So, one of these sites, MYMMOShop.com, has deduced that online gaming and porn may have some crossover fans, and have capitalized on this market in a fairly provocative manner!

MyMMOShop.com has paid Russian porn star Anna Morgan to tattoo their company’s logo and website URL to her breasts. The company feels that her natural dd sized breasts will provide an ample space for the advertisement. Given the number of films porn stars tend to make in a year’s time, the tattoo should be seen many thousands of times. Anna has agreed not to alter the tattoo for at least two years.

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“A female porn star can easily appear in 50-100 films per year so this gives mymmoshop.com a lot of exposure for years to come,” according to Hunter Crowell the media relations office for the company.

Quick! Someone steal the Nobel Prize we just awarded to the fingerbanger up there and give it to the ad wizards who came up with this scheme. But seriously.

The Silken String


The last time we saw Graham, he was indisposed, getting ready to party, and starring in all sorts of perverse toilet erotica. Now? Our young hero has decided to grace us with George Will’s hated blue jeans, in nature, with a knit stocking cap (I think). The one incongruous piece? His asymmetric microdermal below his left eye, which, if my schooling has taught me anything, means he once killed a guy (in the bathroom, maybe?). Beware.

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A God Among Insects


Continuing on with the recent trend of excellent Marvel-themed tattoos we’ve been receiving, we’d be remiss if we didn’t share this X-Men sleeve by the good folks at both Tattoo Mania and Fine Line Tattoo, both conveniently located in The Netherlands! It’s always funny when we get similar pieces in a short span of time that were almost surely not influenced by one another—I guess once the idea’s out there in the ether…oh come on, you all saw Waking Life, didn’t you? No? Whatever.

Check out the remainder of this glorious mutantry, after the jump.

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Nothing Overlooked


Hey, that was an exciting-ish day, right? A Lionel tattoo, L’il Mister Strange, and a glorious running diary of one of those newfangled tattoo reality shows. Let’s wind down with this beautiful scarification project composed of Hindu iconography—Trishula, Om and Swastika. Two months into the healing process, these pieces were done by Dimitri working out of Officina in Milano, Italy. Between the precision of the design and the evenness of the way they’re healing, this is shaping up to be a truly gorgeous piece. Sleep on that, ModBloggers. We’ll see you tomorrow.

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Punch Through the Sphere


Not everybody is a fan of the work Lionel from Out of Step does, and understandably so. Much of what he does runs counter to many tattooing traditions, with a huge emphasis on embracing negative space, rather than filling up pieces with as much ink as possible. This above piece is less a tattoo and more a performance; it looks to me like the lines don’t actually go all the way around various body parts, so outside of this pose, she likely just looks as if she’s sporting semi-randomly occurring scar-like lines. Maybe not for everybody, but this sure does it for me.

See the other side, after the jump.

Running Diary: Tattoo Highway, Episode 1


The truth is, until I interviewed L.A. Ink’s Kim Saigh a while back, I had never watched any of the tattoo-based reality shows. Whoops. I wasn’t boycotting them or anything—it just came down to the fact that I plain didn’t have the time in my day. I mean, really, between six hours every morning of SportsCenter, the mandatory Coronation Street marathon and praying five times daily to my DVDs of The Wire, where was I supposed to squeeze in the exploits of Kat Von D or whoever?

When I finally got around to watching some episodes, however, for work, my verdict was…they were mostly harmless. As Saigh and I discussed (and which has come up several times since then), my main gripe with this kind of programming is the message, whether intentional or not, is that not only must every tattoo have a particularly “deep” meaning, but that certain events or situations must be commemorated with a tattoo. Someone dies? Get a tattoo. Your boyfriend leaves you for, I don’t know, a grizzly bear? Get a tattoo. You quit drinking booze, only to have a meteorite fall to earth and lodge itself in your brain? Oh, you better believe that’s a tattoo.

With all that said, A&E just premiered a brand new tattoo reality show, Tattoo Highway starring Thomas Pendleton (formerly of Inked), which we poked a little fun at when it was first announced:

The bus angle worked wonders for Bret Michaels and his skank-banging, so it should really come as no surprise that others are picking up on this as the next big thing. I see big, big things for the future of reality television—big, bus-related things.

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[The network is] shamelessly hyping what is by far the worst part of these tattoos shows—namely, that great tattoos must have some big and important story behind them—but man, how exciting does he think a husband and wife going on a road trip is going to be, vocation notwithstanding? Are they going to be chased by land pirates? Did Dennis Hopper plant a bomb on the bottom of the bus that’ll explode if the speed falls below 50 mph?

Me-ow, right? Well, I decided that if I’m going to be a dick about it, I may as well give the damn thing a shot. We’re a week behind, so let’s get caught up with a good old-fashioned running diary of the premiere! (The third and fourth episodes aired last night, so we’ll try to cover those on the weekend so we’re all on the same page for next week.) Will it be funny? Will we cry? Who knows! We can guarantee one thing, though: Get ready for a whole lot of words.

00:30 — I’m trying to come into this free of expectations and prejudices, but in the 30 seconds it’s taken to go over the introduction to the episode (the series premiere, keep in mind), Thomas has been called a flirt, has been seen cursing out his old high school and told an old man he can mix the man’s wife’s ashes into tattoo ink. A&E! REAL LIFE. DRAMA.

00:45 — “I hear peoples’ stories all day long, but I’m an artist. I want to see it! I want to experience it! I want to taste it! I want to buy it a nice steak dinner! I want to light some candles and give it a body massage, with expensive oils!” Uh, never mind that last bit.

01:00 — Just in case anyone missed it, the plot of the show is that Pendleton and his wife, Monica, have repurposed a tour bus to turn it into a tattoo shop on wheels, essentially, and are going to drive all over the damn place, going wherever the best tattoo-worthy stories are. “Some stories don’t make it to the shop,” he says, “so I bring the shop to them.” Well, that’s thoughtful. Nice young man, this Pendleton.

02:00 — First stop: Reno, Nevada! This is Pendleton’s hometown, and as luck would have it his old school chum, Chris, runs the tattoo shop Sinnister Ink there. Chris graciously lets Pendleton drive his bus right on into his life (a.k.a. the shop’s parking lot). Here we meet Nikki, the show’s first client! She’s about to get tattooed by Krystin, one of the shop’s artists. Nikki would like 10 stars on her foot to pay tribute to her 10 brothers and sisters, please, because she wants them to reach for the stars, etc.

02:15 — Nikki’s mother, Dawn, is there! All of her girls but one are tattooed, and, according to Dawn, “They all mean something.” As for Dawn? Her tattoos are just random. And that’s why nobody is parking a bus on her driveway.

Tommy from the shop mentions that getting tattooed on your feet is a “status tattoo, not many people get tattooed on their feet.” This seems like something he wouldn’t have said had he not been on camera.

03:00 — Even though this isn’t Nikki’s first tattoo, she’s nervous because she expects it to hurt more than usual. And this Pendleton guy? He’s just standing around, breaking balls, telling Nikki that Krystin doesn’t like tall blonde girls (which Nikki is) because Krystin “is jealous of them, she’s short with dreadlocks.” This show is so racist already.

Krystin counters, however, with the saucy revelation that she likes flirting with girls! They’re softer, their skin isn’t as beat up as dudes’, etc. (Krystin has obviously never experienced the milky white eggshell-smoothness that is your editor’s thighs, dear readers.) Nikki laughs and laughs, while her mother cries and cries, probably.

03:45 — Still with the sexy flirt talking, geez. Now they’re making fun of guys, who apparently don’t know how to flirt beyond asking to see tits and talking about their dicks, a tack that has honestly never failed me with all the girls I’ve imagined picking up. Also, apparently both Thomas and Monica are just big old flirts, and Monica may be the most fun person to flirt with on the crew. Everybody on this show will be pregnant or dead by the time this bus leaves Nevada, mark my words.

05:20 — Nikki’s tattoo is finished! Hey, a smattering of pink and blue stars on her foot. It’s a pretty piece, and she is now married to the bus, or something. (What are the laws about flirting in Nevada?)

05:40 — And just like that, the bus is back on the road. The crew is going to visit Pendleton’s old high school, where, apparently, he was beat up by a bunch of rednecks soon after his family moved to Reno when he was younger. Maybe he wasn’t flirting with them enough?

07:30 — We’re introduced to Pendleton’s brother, Mark, who was similarly troubled during the high school years. Their family had no money, the kids barely went to school, their parents were (ominously) “preoccupied with their own stuff,” and so on. A&E has literally not had a single happy person on their network since they canceled Evening at the Improv, besides that one episode of Intervention with the nymphomaniac. Probably a lot of happy people in that one.

It turns out Pendleton was so traumatized by his own high school years that he doesn’t even like to hear about his own wife’s childhood. “I don’t want to hear about your past,” he says. “You’re not even curious to hear about how I turned out to be such a wonderful person?” she asks. “You hooked up with me,” says our charming hero through a mouthful of snack food, “I straightened your ass out.” She decides to wait until they receive their first A&E checks before punching him in the brain.

09:00 — Pendleton, standing in front of his old high school: “I killed my academic career right here in this parking lot, and I came here to visit the burial site.” Well congratulations, now the cops know where to look for it, ya big dummy.

Anyway, much anxiety and hatred toward school! He and his brother curse up a storm while reminiscing over walking those halls, dressed in Goodwill clothing, gettin’ cold whooped by the local “cowboys” because they were artists. Their solution? He and his friends would paint leather jackets and skateboards and whatnot for the football players and punks and other tough guys, who would then in turn protect them. Hey, not a bad idea. “Artwork saved my ass,” he says, “so I left with my artwork.”

09:30 — “If I had my way, I would get rich, buy this place and then burn it to the ground. I perceived it differently when I was a kid, but I’m a man now, so I can stand here and say, ‘fuck you.’ Fuck this school.” Tattoo Highway does not have the most education-positive message ever.

10:45 — Now the guys all make snowballs and throw them at the school, to show that they are adults who have moved on with their lives. “I put a rock in mine,” one of them says.

11:00 — Next stop? Hawthorne, Nevada! They’re visiting a man named Trooper who recently lost his wife. “Reno depressed the hell out of everybody, so this ought to cheer us all up,” says Pendleton. Hey, deadpan! This show’s got potential yet.

11:15 — Welcome to Hawthorne! “How many people do you think live here?” one bus-member asks another. The answer? A shot of a dog standing by itself in the middle of the street. That sounds about right.

11:30 — “Probably not much of a chance for Trooper to get out to a tattoo shop in a big city, so we brought the tattoo shop to him,” Pendleton says as they pull up in front of Trooper’s home. God bless this bus.

12:15 — So, the thing is, for all the artifice and hamming we’ve seen so far, Trooper, his daughter and his sister are all about as earnest as you can find, on television or otherwise, and are legitimately hurting. When Trooper says he wants a portrait of his wife of 22 years, now deceased, on his heart, it would require one magnificent asshole to be too cynical about it. Trooper says practically nothing, looks like he’s about a second away from tears at any given moment, and seems truly damaged. Damn it, A&E, do you have any idea how hard it is to make dick jokes when you’re bringing out real emotions like this?

12:30 — And the picture of his wife that he wants turned into a tattoo is taped to the box that holds the urn that carries his wife’s ashes. Oh boy.

13:00 — Trooper’s daughter suggests incorporating some of her mother’s interests into the piece as well (gardening, etc.), and offers up some floral paintings she’d done on wooden boxes. Jackpot! Also, very sad.

13:30 — “Damn, that’s emotional,” Pendleton says in the back room of the house where he’s setting up to draw the design, and then, uh, actually breaks down crying himself? Huh. Did not see this coming.

“Either it’s wrong or it’s right,” he says about portraits. “They’re gonna have to trust me, because it’s just going to look like line-work until the shading’s in there.”

14:30 — More honest-to-God weeping from Pendleton, who, I have to say, is winning me over more than I expected. “The first thing when you hear someone’s wife has died is you think about your own wife,” he says. And maybe let her talk a little about her past?

15:05 — Still crying, he has Tommy hold the box with the ashes. Tommy, ever the cold-blooded pragmatist, suggests mixing some ashes in with the ink, which is a pretty popular idea! “We can literally tattoo her into him,” Pendleton says, “which is something I’ve always wanted to do.” Trying really hard to not be too cynical here, but…you’ve always wanted to tattoo with human remains? I guess I have friends who think I’m gross for liking sweetbreads, but still.

15:30 — “It would be dope if we put some of these ashes in the black,” Pendleton says. See? That just sounds silly.

16:45 — Hey, Trooper digs the design! But will he be on board with the ashes? “It’s pushing the tattoo envelope a little bit,” Pendleton mentions to the camera. Come on, man. You’re talking about human goddamn ashes. You really don’t need to sell the public on how extreme that shit is.

17:05 — How do you persuade an aging widower to add some of his wife’s ashes into his tattoo ink? “Tattoo inks are made up of all natural elements,” Pendleton explains to Trooper. “In, uh, prison, for their tattoos, they mix up ash to make ink….” Bam. Nailed it.

17:25 — Trooper grins from ear to ear! The man loves the idea. “Let’s go play with some ashes,” the others maybe think to themselves.

17:55 — “I’ve never had my hands on cremated human before,” Tommy says, “so we had no idea what it was going to consist of.” If you’d told me 20 minutes ago I’d be quoting that line from a show about a traveling tattoo bus…yeah, I probably would have believed you.

18:20 — Some parts of the ashes are more crumbly than others, just so you know.

18:50 — Tattooing begins! And then this happens:

“Just looking at the picture of your wife, it looks like she loved to sing. Was she a singer?” Pendleton asks.

“Oh, no,” Trooper says, “not at all.”

“Well, she looks like a singer,” Pendleton says. That’s the kind of editing that wins awards, people.

19:00 — Also, there is some sort of horrifying monkey doll holding the ashes box/wife picture.

19:50 — Monica asks if there’s a secret for staying together for 22 years. “Stay faithful to one another,” Trooper says. This duo of wretched flirt-sluts is doomed.

20:45 — Pendleton finishes up the tattoo, explains about swelling and gets another big sweet smile from Trooper, who, according to his sister, has said more over the course of this episode than he usually says in a day. Private man, this Trooper.

21:20 — Pendleton: “Putting her ashes in the tattoo ink was the best thing we could have done for that guy, and me and my crew will stand behind that.” Some goofy discussion aside, hard to disagree with that.

21:40 — “It’s as close as I can get to mixing my ashes with hers,” Trooper says as a nation bawls.

Overall? This show could be a whole lot worse. Pendleton, for a guy who rides around on a tour bus, carries surprisingly little of the “rock star” vibe. And, hey, when you’re watching a reality show, a little unintentional comedy goes a long way, and we got our fill here. It’s still hokey, but, one episode in? Have to say it’s preferable to some of the other tattoo shows. THE FUTURE IS HERE, folks, AND IT’S COMING ON A BUS. Check back soon for more running diaries!

Gloss on Gloss


Good morning, ModBloggers! Hope we’re finding you well-rested, caffeinated and…anything else you might need to start the day. And, hey, think you had a rough commute? Probably wasn’t half as bad as old Sisyphus up there.

Stick around, folks! We’ve got a brand new feature going up shortly. Until then, cut and paste.

(Pulling facilitated by Havve and Wings of Desire at the Fakir Academy, Norway.)

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A Big Blue Watery Road


Well folks, let’s wrap things up today with a request: A few astute readers very politely wondered in my general direction, hey, where all the handsome fellas at? They’re right here, friends—and by “here” I mean “up there,” like the excellently named Adam “Danger” Chitwood, who just hangs out all day, shirtless, letting his hair blow in the mild breeze. Must be nice. Must be nice.

Until tomorrow, fair ModBloggers.

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Full Coverage: Links From All Over (June 1, 2009)

[Gizmodo] We’ve written previously about some gent who got a BlackBerry tattoo in exchange for one of the then-new Storm devices, which, hey—the economy’s in the shitter, so you do what you’ve gotta do to get your gadgets, I guess. Well, today my friend Adam over at Gizmodo checked in with a similar story (via PreCentral) of a man so desperate for a free Palm Pre that he got it tattooed on his shoulder. Success!

This isn’t some guy who’s covered in tattoos already, either. This is Lou’s very first and only tattoo, a bit ugly Palm Pre right on his shoulder. He will get his precious smartphone courtesy of PreCentral.net, but you’ve gotta wonder how long it’ll be before he starts trying to get a different website to pay for the laser removal. I mean, for chrissakes, the free phone is only worth $199! Come on, Lou, you could have gotten so much more for an equally embarrassing tattoo if you only knew how to market yourself.

Frucci makes a valid point. I’d be willing to bet a GM logo covering your back would net you an entire fleet of Pontiac vehicles that were otherwise destined to be melted down and used for, I don’t know, soup cans? Segways? Whatever.

[National Ledger] Megan Fox and her tattoos have found their way onto here before, and because she is in the news every day, several times a day, talking about all the WILD and CRAZY and REBELLIOUS stuff she constantly does (did you know she is a bisexual cage-fighting lion-taming astronaut? It’s probably true!), well, let’s just check in with her latest tattoo-related news, just because:

he sexy Transformers star already has seven tattoos – including one of movie icon Marilyn Monroe on her right arm.

Fox said: “I’m going to sleeve my arm.” Fox has previously told how she doesn’t care what other people think of her tattoos – and even threatened to quit Hollywood if they cost her a movie role. She said: “Every time I get a tattoo, it’s a little f***-you to anyone who tells me not to. I like the way getting a tattoo feels.”

I have to say, I’m a fan of the idea of one of the most popular young actors with a full sleeve, and getting it ostensibly because she really loves tattoos (as manufactured as much of her personality may very well be.) She then goes on to lie about going to work at Costco if she ever lost a movie role because of her tattoos, which, hey, that’s sweet.

[ABC Local] And hey, let’s finish up with a legitimately positive and heartwarming story. Chicago’s got a problem with gangs as bad as anywhere, and even once gang members try to get on with their lives, their tattoos may lead people to believe they’re still immersed in that sort of violent culture. Well, Eric Dean Spruth of South Side Tattoos in Chicago is the director of a program called Sacred Transformations, which will cover-up and modify any former gang member’s gang tattoos, free of charge.

“We allow people to empower themselves through identifying a new mark, a new horizon in their life, something they can be proud of,” said Spruth.

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For [Luis] Corral, the new tattoos mean a new chance at life.

“Now I can go anywhere I want, and not worry about, hey, if I die today, it ain’t because of my tattoos, you know what I’m saying, it ain’t because I got gang tattoos on me,” said Corral.

Great stuff. Check out the video below.

The Bearing is Pain


Is it just me, or do these top o’ the breast microdermal stars by Damien Caskey at Los Angeles’s RicRoks Tattoos seem vaguely reminiscent of the type of projects done by Sean Dowdell and crew? Not to suggest at all that Caskey is copying them or anything of the sort—I mean it as an observation of how microdermals really seem to be increasingly worn in an almost “fashion-y” kind of way. I’m a big fan of these kinds of microdermal project, so whether they’re becoming “mainstream” or not, I know I’d like to see more of them. And hey, there’s another photo after the jump! What a country.