Celebrating all that is wonderfully awful in the world of Catholic Kitsch. *Si ponere flavitem potes, pone flavitem*
Showing posts with label Angels. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Angels. Show all posts
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
Sunday, October 9, 2011
We Have to go Deeper
I suggest clicking and looking at the full version of this picture. Because, and I'm not joking, every time you think you found the kitschy, most horrible, hideous part of the statue...and even the background...you discover another thing just a bit worse, it's infinite. Infinite.
Sunday, August 7, 2011
Get out of my life
Forgive me, but I feel the only caption appropriate for this image would be "And not a single f*ck was given that day."
LOOK AT IT. LOOK. AT. IT.
Somewhere out there, the worst part of this story is, someone saw this and thought "that is so beautiful."
By the way, I just got a 4 foot statue of Our Lady of Grace for 50 bucks, regular price 150.
Thursday, March 17, 2011
Top O' The Mornin' To Ye!
A happy Saint Patrick's day to you!
Being of the Irish persuasion, I tend to you know go to Mass and pray and stuff today. And not get drunk. But, in honour of himself, it's time for a little Irish kitsch!
This would be pretty if it was 1886, and she didn't look like she had just had a roofie the size of her own head. NEVER LEAVE YOUR GREEN BEER UNATTENDED, LADIES.
It's a cheap statue Our Lady of Knock (who appears to just be "generic female saint #4" wearing a crown...catholic statuary can get kind of lazy some times.) My favourite apparition because it is simultaneously beautiful and boring.
Oh look, it's THE UGLIEST Chalice and Patten I've ever seen. Yurg. Yurg. Yurg.
As my theology professor once said in a rare moment of hilarity, "Ancient Celtic Christianity stands in cold water up to their neck for 5 hours a day in Penance. Today, "Celtic Christianity" likes to surf".
Amen.
Happy St. Patrick's day to you, and since about 0.2% of my audience is Irish...uhm...you know I was going somewhere with that but I've lost my train of thought. ANYWAY: Go get drunk!
For some extra St. Patrick's day kitsch, see last year's post which was better because I wasn't stricken with influenza while writing it as I am this year.
Being of the Irish persuasion, I tend to you know go to Mass and pray and stuff today. And not get drunk. But, in honour of himself, it's time for a little Irish kitsch!
This would be pretty if it was 1886, and she didn't look like she had just had a roofie the size of her own head. NEVER LEAVE YOUR GREEN BEER UNATTENDED, LADIES.
It's a cheap statue Our Lady of Knock (who appears to just be "generic female saint #4" wearing a crown...catholic statuary can get kind of lazy some times.) My favourite apparition because it is simultaneously beautiful and boring.
Oh look, it's THE UGLIEST Chalice and Patten I've ever seen. Yurg. Yurg. Yurg.
As my theology professor once said in a rare moment of hilarity, "Ancient Celtic Christianity stands in cold water up to their neck for 5 hours a day in Penance. Today, "Celtic Christianity" likes to surf".
Amen.
Happy St. Patrick's day to you, and since about 0.2% of my audience is Irish...uhm...you know I was going somewhere with that but I've lost my train of thought. ANYWAY: Go get drunk!
For some extra St. Patrick's day kitsch, see last year's post which was better because I wasn't stricken with influenza while writing it as I am this year.
Sunday, December 19, 2010
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Sweet Mater Delorosa...
Ok then WHAT is the alternative because I certainly don't want to spend my eternity surrounded by people in sequinced togas having picnics with a bunch of cracker-jack white bread hill billies. I've spent enough time on earth doing that.
And there is a looooooot of hippy free-love humpage going on in Heaven...
and wait....
wait....
hold the phone kids...
Did I just...
yes, children, at 3:16 in the video...that's the effing magic painter.
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Sunday, October 3, 2010
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Happy St. Michael's Day!
I know its called Michalemas or something but that sounds a) pretentious and b) im not sure how to spell it.

St. Michael, the defender of dashboards

The protector of S&M fetishes and fans of the movie '300'

And patron of weaponry/phallic symbolism (you hear me lady gaga? don't think 'alejandro' just HAPPENS.)
St. Michael, the defender of dashboards
The protector of S&M fetishes and fans of the movie '300'
And patron of weaponry/phallic symbolism (you hear me lady gaga? don't think 'alejandro' just HAPPENS.)
Friday, June 25, 2010
Not Since Vatican II
Has anything managed to bring Catholics and Protestants together as hard as this show
Now, I am fully aware that it is the cheese-balliest, theoligcally incorrect-iest, corny-sixty-year-old-woman-in-a-hand-knitted-cat-sweateriest show. But I still love it. Yeah, now what? You wanna fight about this? I'll get Andrew in here so fast it'll make your after-life head spin.
Now, I am fully aware that it is the cheese-balliest, theoligcally incorrect-iest, corny-sixty-year-old-woman-in-a-hand-knitted-cat-sweateriest show. But I still love it. Yeah, now what? You wanna fight about this? I'll get Andrew in here so fast it'll make your after-life head spin.
Monday, April 19, 2010
Angel Week-Day 7
Evangelicals might thing all incons, statues and even stained glass windows are idolatry, but St. Thomas of Kinkade sanctified these satanic idols of the Whore of Babylon into beautiful knick knacks. Behold, chillens: EVANGELICAL ANGELS





I don't have any sassy captions or anything because I'm just so jaw-on-the-floor embarassed I live in the same world as Thomas Kinkade.
.......there's the next theme week, y'all!
I don't have any sassy captions or anything because I'm just so jaw-on-the-floor embarassed I live in the same world as Thomas Kinkade.
.......there's the next theme week, y'all!
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Angel Week,
Angels,
Evangelicals,
Protestants,
The Devil,
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