A little disclaimer before we begin: we actually love the Strokes here at UNCUNT. Really, we do.
Not to go into too much arse-kissing detail but this band saved indie music from a fate worse than death in 2001 (aka Travis, Stereophonics, Coldplay et al). For anybody of our age the dirth of anything decent between 1994 era Oasis and The Strokes in 2001 was difficult to take. A time when shit eaters like the Chemical Brothers and Fatboy Slim 'caned' it up and trance-filled Ibiza dance floors were seen as the place to be. Fail. You spandexed Manumission cunts. Massive fucking fail.
Julian and the boys came along, straight out of their Swiss boarding schools into their daddy-bought apartments in the East Village and made the best debut album for a decade or more. In doing so they made guitars, leather jackets, converse and ripped jeans cool again and basically ushered in the new era of youth culture which bands like The Libertines and The (short lived) Vines thrived in. Even our brightest young things a decade on (the MGMTs and Crystal Castles) still owe a debt of gratitude to them for breaking the ground.
And yet, as all things must pass, the Strokes' star burnt out quick. The music press cunted them off after their second album and by their (brilliant) third they were consigned to the dustbin. It hasn't stopped them being the best live act around or dampened the enthusiasm of their legions of fans. But what has become apparent over the years is that they really do act like a bunch of pricks at times.
It's not as much what they do as what they don't do. During the Bush era for example not once, EVER did they speak out against his bullshit war mongering. Their interviews border on clinical depression um'ing and ah'ing their way through prosaic half sentences about next to nothing. Generally, disappointing on the rock star front.
More recently the band have begun falling out with each other to the point where it's quite clear they hate each other (or at least, they all hate Julian). All of the Strokes have been involved with solo or side projects and it's half a decade since they were in a studio together.
So, in the light of their first live shows in four years and an imminent fourth studio album in the pipeline, we thought it a timely moment for a much needed critical appraisal of each Stroke, rating them on their inherent levels of cuntishness.
Julian Casablancas
Our glorious leader. A man so musically talented and yet so immersed inside his own anal passage it's becoming difficult to wipe away the faeces and identify his actual face.
Arrogance: 32% - scores fairly well on the humility stakes, not one to blow his own trumpet. His own cock maybe...Social ineptness: 85% - "fuck going to that party" sums Julian up these days since he went tee total. Certainly NOT a party animal
Twatishness: N/A - he gives so little of his true character away it's impossible to say
Throw your toys out of the pram rating: 25% - He doesn't need to throw his toys out of the pram. He doesn't have any toys. Except sex toys. And he likes to keep them in his pram for later use.
Haircut: 55% - Meh...
Amount he contributes to the band: 100% - Basically writes everything
Most likely to say: "errrrrrrrrr.........i don't know, you know."
Overall Cunt rating: 60% - Teacher's report: Julian is only saved from an almighty cunt rating because of his undoubted natural songwriting prowess and musical ability. Still, you wouldn't want to go for a pint in the pub with him. You'd end up glassing him. out of sheer boredom.
Fab Moretti
All drummers are spasticated in some way, and Mr Moretti is no exception. But is he a cunt?
Arrogance: 12% - Unless you count his obvious, some might say arrogant, disregard for the law prohibiting the smoking of marijuana - something he clearly does every minute of every fucking day - Fabrizio is one of the least arrogant Strokes. He'd have to be, he's only the fucking drummer.
Social ineptness: 5% - Easily the most affable member of the band, he even managed to snag a celebrity date before the others (usually a common turning point for musicians on the verge of becoming a complete cunt)
Twatishness: 89% - Being a posh-boy stoner it comes with the territory.
Throw your toys out of the pram rating: 10% - He could get arsey about having to play 'Hard to Explain' over and over again, he could piss on Julian's face as he tries to programme a drum machine. But he doesn't. He knows his place. He's only the fucking drummer.
Haircut: 75% (Long and curly) 5% (Cropped)
Amount he contributes to the band: 26% - he receives extra points here for fucking Drew Barrymore and raising the band's profile. Take away the Drew Barrymore factor and he gets about 3%. (Remember, he's only the drummer.)
Most likely to say: "errrrrrrrrr.........uuuhmmm...."
Overall Cunt rating: 32% - Teacher's report: A low cunt rating for Fab. He is probably the closest the Strokes have to an 'everyman'. Well, as close as you can get for a privately educated New York scenester who spends a lot of time snorting lines of coke off of A-List actresses' breasts.
Nikolai FraitureNot to go into too much arse-kissing detail but this band saved indie music from a fate worse than death in 2001 (aka Travis, Stereophonics, Coldplay et al). For anybody of our age the dirth of anything decent between 1994 era Oasis and The Strokes in 2001 was difficult to take. A time when shit eaters like the Chemical Brothers and Fatboy Slim 'caned' it up and trance-filled Ibiza dance floors were seen as the place to be. Fail. You spandexed Manumission cunts. Massive fucking fail.
Julian and the boys came along, straight out of their Swiss boarding schools into their daddy-bought apartments in the East Village and made the best debut album for a decade or more. In doing so they made guitars, leather jackets, converse and ripped jeans cool again and basically ushered in the new era of youth culture which bands like The Libertines and The (short lived) Vines thrived in. Even our brightest young things a decade on (the MGMTs and Crystal Castles) still owe a debt of gratitude to them for breaking the ground.
And yet, as all things must pass, the Strokes' star burnt out quick. The music press cunted them off after their second album and by their (brilliant) third they were consigned to the dustbin. It hasn't stopped them being the best live act around or dampened the enthusiasm of their legions of fans. But what has become apparent over the years is that they really do act like a bunch of pricks at times.
It's not as much what they do as what they don't do. During the Bush era for example not once, EVER did they speak out against his bullshit war mongering. Their interviews border on clinical depression um'ing and ah'ing their way through prosaic half sentences about next to nothing. Generally, disappointing on the rock star front.
More recently the band have begun falling out with each other to the point where it's quite clear they hate each other (or at least, they all hate Julian). All of the Strokes have been involved with solo or side projects and it's half a decade since they were in a studio together.
So, in the light of their first live shows in four years and an imminent fourth studio album in the pipeline, we thought it a timely moment for a much needed critical appraisal of each Stroke, rating them on their inherent levels of cuntishness.
Julian Casablancas
Our glorious leader. A man so musically talented and yet so immersed inside his own anal passage it's becoming difficult to wipe away the faeces and identify his actual face.Arrogance: 32% - scores fairly well on the humility stakes, not one to blow his own trumpet. His own cock maybe...Social ineptness: 85% - "fuck going to that party" sums Julian up these days since he went tee total. Certainly NOT a party animal
Twatishness: N/A - he gives so little of his true character away it's impossible to say
Throw your toys out of the pram rating: 25% - He doesn't need to throw his toys out of the pram. He doesn't have any toys. Except sex toys. And he likes to keep them in his pram for later use.
Haircut: 55% - Meh...
Amount he contributes to the band: 100% - Basically writes everything
Most likely to say: "errrrrrrrrr.........i don't know, you know."
Overall Cunt rating: 60% - Teacher's report: Julian is only saved from an almighty cunt rating because of his undoubted natural songwriting prowess and musical ability. Still, you wouldn't want to go for a pint in the pub with him. You'd end up glassing him. out of sheer boredom.
Fab Moretti
All drummers are spasticated in some way, and Mr Moretti is no exception. But is he a cunt?Arrogance: 12% - Unless you count his obvious, some might say arrogant, disregard for the law prohibiting the smoking of marijuana - something he clearly does every minute of every fucking day - Fabrizio is one of the least arrogant Strokes. He'd have to be, he's only the fucking drummer.
Social ineptness: 5% - Easily the most affable member of the band, he even managed to snag a celebrity date before the others (usually a common turning point for musicians on the verge of becoming a complete cunt)
Twatishness: 89% - Being a posh-boy stoner it comes with the territory.
Throw your toys out of the pram rating: 10% - He could get arsey about having to play 'Hard to Explain' over and over again, he could piss on Julian's face as he tries to programme a drum machine. But he doesn't. He knows his place. He's only the fucking drummer.
Haircut: 75% (Long and curly) 5% (Cropped)
Amount he contributes to the band: 26% - he receives extra points here for fucking Drew Barrymore and raising the band's profile. Take away the Drew Barrymore factor and he gets about 3%. (Remember, he's only the drummer.)
Most likely to say: "errrrrrrrrr.........uuuhmmm...."
Overall Cunt rating: 32% - Teacher's report: A low cunt rating for Fab. He is probably the closest the Strokes have to an 'everyman'. Well, as close as you can get for a privately educated New York scenester who spends a lot of time snorting lines of coke off of A-List actresses' breasts.
Is the awkward bodied, square jawed bass player with the blank stare of someone with special needs a cunt? It's hard to say. So let's get out the old cunt-scale for Nikolai and see how the big fella measures up.Arrogance: 10% - At UNCUNT, we like to play a game called 'Which Stroke Has The Biggest Penis?' where we guess the size and quality of each Strokes' manhood. Nikolai has the biggest penis in the band. But he doesn't brag about it. Kudos.
Social ineptness: 94% Says nothing. Does nothing. If you made eye contact with him he'd probably dribble piss down his leg whilst nervously rocking backward and forward.
Twatishness: 50% Went though a brief period of wearing a tennis headband on stage.
Throw your toys out of the pram rating: N/A - That would involve doing something other than hovering in the background reading a novel.
Haircut: 21% - Long and lank. Sometimes cuts it into a girly bob that accentuates his oddly square shaped face.
Amount he contributes to the band: 15% - Came up with the bass riff to 'Juice Box' around which the song was written. Other than that all he has to do is turn up and be consistently punctual.
Most likely to say: N/A - Has never said anything to anyone ever. It is likely that he is a savant.
Overall Cunt rating: 15% - Not a cunt in our eyes even if his wanky side project, the cuntishly named Nickel Eye is pushing it a bit. Keep an eye on him though, the quiet ones are often the cuntiest...
Albert Hammond Jr.
The first Stroke to go solo, releasing two shit, radio-friendly albums with the help of cunty chums Sean Lennon and Ben Kweller. Supported super cunts Coldplay and Bloc Party on tour. Hammond Jr is the unfortunate offspring of 70's song writer Albert Hammond who wrote 'The Air That I Breathe', later covered by arguably the biggest cunts of all time Simply Red.Arrogance: 54% - Thinks his solo material is superior to that of The Strokes. Stupid prick.Social ineptness: 13% - Friends with many of New York's scenester cunt elite. Including Ryan Adams, Har Mar Superstar and prodigious cunt Adam Green. Hammond had a 'high profile relationship' with vapid English model Agyness Deyn who later dumped him. Possibly for being a cunt.Twatishness: 67% - We've judged this purely on physical appearance. He was born with a twattish face.Throw your toys out of the pram rating: 49% - When Julian rightly refused to humour Albert with his initial piss poor songwriting efforts he went and used them on his piss poor solo project. Also complained that Casblancas was dominating the band. Duh.Haircut: 15% - Tight Afro. It was funny at first. Now it's just stupid. He recently shaved off his locks. Unfortunately he looked even more of a cunt.Amount he contributes to the band: 30% - Has rustled up a few non-shit guitar solos here and there, has also contributed some nifty 3-piece suits to band photos.Most likely to say: "Yours To Keep is what Is This It Could have been, man".Overall Cunt rating: 78% - A high cunt rating for the guitarist, he is definitely one of the band's biggest cunts.
Nick Valensi
Nicknamed 'baby cock Valensi' (for obvious reasons). The youngest Stroke; what Nick lacks in life experience he makes up for in cuntiness. Married to former presenter of The Word Amanda De Cadenet, he features candidly in her book of photography, Rare Birds, looking blissfully cuntish. Now married with a family that includes an inherited 17 year old step-daughter (fathered by one of the Brummie fuck-bags from Duran Duran), he is the only band member without a fully fledged solo project.
Arrogance: 84% - Exudes arrogance on a massive scale, probably writes hate poetry about the other band members whilst jerking off to pictures of his 17 year old step-daughter.
Social ineptness: 85% - Has a bitter, ungrateful attitude towards interviews and pretty much everything else that comes with being in a successful band.
Social ineptness: 85% - Has a bitter, ungrateful attitude towards interviews and pretty much everything else that comes with being in a successful band.
Twatishness: 75% - Has a fondness for shit 80's hair metal bands. Stupid cunt.
Throw your toys out of the pram rating: 56% - If asked to play a guitar part more than once he'd pull out his baby-cock and piss on the mixing desk.
Haircut: - First album 65% Second Album 70% Third Album 2%.
Amount he contributes to the band: 30% - Often cited as the best musician in The Strokes by the other members of the band, Valensi contributes a lot to the guitar sounds and arrangements on record, aside from this he mainly contributes a surly attitude and a bambi-faced glare.
Most likely to say: "I fucking hate having to do stuff an' shit..."
Overall Cunt rating: 90% - Let's face it, Nick Valensi is a massive cunt. Even Nick himself knows he is. But there's still hope for him. If he keeps his head down, puts his baby cock back in his pants and starts enjoying being in the world's biggest indie band maybe his cunt levels will gradually decrease with time.
Throw your toys out of the pram rating: 56% - If asked to play a guitar part more than once he'd pull out his baby-cock and piss on the mixing desk.
Haircut: - First album 65% Second Album 70% Third Album 2%.
Amount he contributes to the band: 30% - Often cited as the best musician in The Strokes by the other members of the band, Valensi contributes a lot to the guitar sounds and arrangements on record, aside from this he mainly contributes a surly attitude and a bambi-faced glare.
Most likely to say: "I fucking hate having to do stuff an' shit..."
Overall Cunt rating: 90% - Let's face it, Nick Valensi is a massive cunt. Even Nick himself knows he is. But there's still hope for him. If he keeps his head down, puts his baby cock back in his pants and starts enjoying being in the world's biggest indie band maybe his cunt levels will gradually decrease with time.
im a huge fan of the band but i found this really amusing xD
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