Marc Elliott L’Hommedieu, who goes by Elf or Elf Radio or, if you happen to be a Myspace user (who knew those even existed anymore?), Elf Radio Wave, is a Murfreesboro-based wannabe space titty artist, who trained under, among others, Mark Barr and Guanping Zheng, both digital art instructors at Middle Tennessee State University. While at MTSU, Marc labored for a Woman’s Studies publication, Scribbling Mob.
Now, to be clear, “Ryan Bacon” claims he isn’t Elf, or Elf Radio, or Elf Radio Wave — but rather that he was friends or roommates with Elf, our friend Marc Elliott L’Hommedieu here who, like “Ryan Bacon” and “RD” and “sinister” before him, also liked to troll this site, refusing to leave when repeatedly asked, compelled to sign up under ever new names and email addresses just to continue posting here. In fact, here he is admitting he likes to follow us, in a comment on Deviant Art.
— Much like “Ryan Bacon” did in a 2010 email to Serr8d, in which he intimated that Mr Marc Elliott L’Hommedieu and he were in cohoots (note the use of “we”; as if they are legion, this army of internet warriors):
Hey, biatch.
Joel [“Joel” was the original name we’d given to elf radio guy – ed] showed my your little threat at his DA page. What are you, Jeff G’s little messenger lap dog? I hope he gave you a treat, or at least a hardy pat on your ass for being such a faithful little dog. Anyway, biatch, tell Goldstein to talk to me like a man, instead of sending lackys. Don’t make me come over there and snap your cock off and feed it to your fat little wife.
Its funny, when I posted using my name you redneck fucks kept accusing me of being Yelverton. I must have said “I’m not Yelverton” a few dozen times and still all I heard was “nice try, Yelvie! LOL! Guitar and cats and music class!” One of the Protein-Chuggers actually suggested “If everyone thinks you’re someone else, why not just go with it?” So I started posted as Yelverton, and that’s when you idiots started saying “hey, you’re not Yelverton!” Your endless stupidity is a beautiful sight.
We also looooove Goldstein’s little tantrums towards RD/Sinister. “If I find what state you are in we will meet!” Right. I’m so sure that some little prick jew blogger from Colorado is going to jump on a plane, track down an anonymous commenter, and punch him and kick him a lot, and then fly back without getting his ass kicked or being arrested. That’s just funny. Delusions of fucking grandeur. You guys have ’em.
Teabagging you all on a daily basis,
RB
So I will stipulate that, despite all the similarities — in voice, choice of stalkees, persistence in posting on pw, etc. — “Ryan Bacon,” the anti-semitic stalker troll, may not be Marc Elliott L’Hommedieu of Murfreesboro, but rather may be someone Marc Elliott L’Hommedieu has worked in tandem with to troll and stalk and bother.
That being said, I’m not sure I believe that they are different people, and even if they are –and for the sake of argument, let’s just go with it — Mr L’Hommedieu is at the very least responsible for Ryan Bacon in the same way Ryan Bacon wanted me to know (in the email I posted last evening) that I was responsible for allowing him to find info on Serr8d and subsequently to stalk him.
And by trying to conflate himself with his “buddy,” if this is indeed what he’s done (and I doubt it), he has only succeeded in outing his buddy, if not himself. Which, let’s just say it, is terribly uncool. Honestly, though? That’s for those two to hash out. Unless they are the same person. In which case, let a psychotherapist tackle that one.
Either way, I believe it important to note that Marc Elliott L’Hommedieu is at the very least a former roommate and/or friend of the guy who wished bone cancer on my son, a guy who sporadically emails me and others out of the blue to note that I’m a Jew prick, a kike, and so on. Therefore, at the very least, he’s a friend and one-time co-conspirator of the guy who likes to email me nasty wishes about my family, or anti-semitic quips aimed at me — and who, like Mr Marc Elliott L’Hommedieu, seems to share an unhealthy fascination with both me and Serr8d.
Too, as bh reminds us, “RyanBacon,” when initially caught mobying, claimed he’d come back under a different name because another commenter here had been “mean to him.” The commenter was newrouter. And the troll he was mean to? Elf radio. Or, as we can now call him, Marc Elliott L’Hommedieu, dumpy, lonely anime nerd.
And that makes him a guilty little pig, in my book. Which, you may not agree with that, but remember: I’m crazy and unpredictable, and I don’t play by polite online rules — the ones that state you just have to sit back and take it when people presume to enter your personal space and launch personal attacks on you from the safety and comfort of their online anonymity. I gave that up a while back.
So deal with it.
All that said, back to our profile of Mr Marc Elliott L’Hommedieu.
On Deviant Art, Elf Radio goes by Edgeling (he’s been unable to change his profile name). But behold! Here’s his Deviant Art avatar …
… which we can now compare to the real life pics he’s helpfully left scattered across the intertubes:
Remember: Marc Elliott L’Homedieu — who is described on Spokeo as a “blogger” and who now sells his space titty artwork to other “chubby nerds” (the female version of which, he notes on his MySpace page, he’d be interested in hooking up with) — is either the “man,” or a friend of the “man,” (who he is responsible for sending here to troll me) who wants us all to know that he’s not afraid of some delusional, rank, filthy Kike living in Colorado.
He also wants you to know how clever he’s been at hiding his real identity. I know, because he told me so in an email again this morning. Having taken a break from whacking off to space titty fantasies of his own making, I suppose — which, sad to say, is a bit like whacking off to yourself, isn’t it?
What he doesn’t want us to know — in fact, he chides us for not knowing! — is his address, his phone number, etc. And he certainly doesn’t want me to know those things — because, just as he bragged about having pics of Serr8d’s house, I now have very detailed pics of his!
So. Either Marc Elliott L’Hommedieu, recently of 1707 Craig Ct, Murfreesboro TN — or his “friend,” who’s set him up to take the fall for doing so — wants you all to know that I’m a horrific weasely Jew Kike, a filthy thing that wanders the earth in a sad state, filled with delusions of grandeur and unworthy of the time he nevertheless seems always to spend on me.
Well, now. His wish has been granted.
Also? I’m not finished.
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update: The IP from the headers in his emails resolve to Nashville. Developing.
Meantime, buy Marc Elliott L’Hommedieu, who describes himself as an “anime and music geekoid,” some stuff from his Amazon wishlist!
So that’s the chubby booger eating zit monster what whacks himself silly. Gotta say, I’ve seen better looking stools.
I’m only just beginning, SW.
Lots of irons in the fire right now.
On his MySpace (which I am told is still a thing) page, it says he “has 3 friends.” Color me unconvinced.
Doesn’t it usually cost extra to “meet” the freaks?
I find his “I support Dhmitude Bunky” heading at Deviant Art far more telling than he’d realize.
Dude should spend more time at the salad bar is all I’m sayin’.
Could this guy fit the part any better?
Think he’s in the famous duct-taped chair in two of those pics, btw.
Why all the space titties, anyway? He’s got a trophy rack of his own to play with.
I wonder whether the good folk at Elfwood . com know this
jew-lovingfella?More chins than a Chinese phonebook book.
Wouldn’t hurt to ask.
In fact, I think I’m going to do a story on the online leftism coming out of MTSU. I shall contact Professors Barr and Zheng and ask for responses to the Jew baiting of Mr Marc Elliott L’Hommedieu. I’ll also ask if they think it proper that one should contact people anonymously with wishes that their families — specifically, their children — come to horrific, painful ends.
He can explain to them, after, how it was completely warranted, my being a classical liberal and all, and his being a big fat supporter of the poor put upon Other.
Hard to be playful and fey when you weigh in at 250+.
Have fun, I know I would.
My only concern would be: How best to respond when his mom calls trying to pull his ass out of the fire?
Good Lord – Jeff, If I didn’t know better, I’d think you were creating an Onionesque character. How on Earth do you keep attracting such utter anklebiters of the online world?
I hope he’s getting all the attention he was begging for, and more.
Oh my.
His emails to me have stopped, momentarily.
If I was being tag-teamed by a pair of vile little nerds, well, that’s just going to have to come out. Unless Mr Marc Elliott L’Hommedieu wants to take one entirely for the team.
Should it turn it it wasn’t he but one of his friends who engaged in the antisemitic stuff, he should probably contact me and tell me. And then tell me who the friend is.
Best not to fib, either. I can hold a grudge when I want to.
I’m tellin’ ya. You will get a call from someone’s mom…
She’ll be nice, and explain how you should leave him be, because he’s, you know, challenged.
Yep, she’ll be a sweet as Karo pie.
Right up until the moment she pulls a Linda Blair on you.
One day I hope to get a lettering credit on a comic. That would be tits.
Space tits, sure. But tits nonetheless.
A compendium.
Incidentally, I’m getting lots of info that ties together, at least obliquely, this sad fatsack and Wee Willy Yelverton. Imagine!
Please tell me they go to all the same paella parties.
He used to comment at Pandagon. Are they known for antisemitism over there?
Under his own name or one of his online names, like Elf Radio, etc.?
Under Marc L’Hommedieu, circa 2007
I see Marc’s reviews are as pedestrian as his art.
I was under the impression that Jewish Mothers make delicious desserts.
This makes no sense.
Thanks, sdferr.
I wonder if the whole Elf Wave thing came from the finding of ELF waves on the descent to one of Saturn’s moons? Fits with space titties.
Cat faces? That’s just pussy projection.
Link, link
He likes to talk about the music gods, doesn’t he?
You can’t spell “nerdy twit” without “trite.”
Okay, yes you can. But still.
Then demonbaby, which is now in hiatus but outflows on twitter.
It must suck to have this whole Legion of Doom(TM) bedeviling you and you find out that the whole time they were all just Braniac (the shorts and long sleeves version) playing with some puppets. Puppets with tits.
Having waded through the entirety of his oeuvre, I think he peaked at the comic book lettering.
Comic book lettering in an age of vector graphics and fonts designed for comic book lettering seems kind of…stupid? Atavistic? Something like that.
I keep wondering if he is unable to draw or if the female form is just too theoretical for him.
I mean, really?
If you’re not into anime at all you may not realize how stylized it can be. A lot of the time the women are impossible abstractions of reality.
I’m not claiming his work is worth writing home about, just that some aspects are pretty much de rigueur.
Here’s the thing: I watched Speed Racer when I was a kid. Like, you know, 10-11 years old. That’s what this is. Except it’s a more amateurish version, and it has merely replaced the racing suits with faerie trappings and space weaponry. And the occasional masturbatory fantasy digitally inked, so that sad nerds can do what sad nerds do whenever they aren’t feeling too guilty to self abuse.
Sheesh, bh that drawing is as crude as a Foamy cartoon without the humor.
I’m thinking of the poor thing’s right hip specifically. It’s freakishly misdrawn.
Just like this sad creature’s left breast.
Jeez. Project Ako was like from 1986 or so. So this guy is also OLD ? He’s not just a 22 year old idiot? He’s been like this for decades now? Dang. That makes me sad.
I was only speaking to the proportions of the female form as envisioned by the illustrious Mark Elliott L’Hommedieu, commenter extraordinaire and raconteur of the highest caliber.
In that case, bh, carry on. I agree that there is something wrong with the right hip, even for this style of drawing.
I don’t know what this is, but I like it. It has too many cheap filter effects, a big insta-frame and it shows someone with freaky shoes farting and sneezing at the same time and some kind of totem/ancestral spirit thing is shown being scandalized by it and there are birds who have taken wing because of the sound. It certainly speaks to me about MY life.
http://home.grandecom.net/~eacalame/sneefar.JPG
No space tits though.
Let’s try that Foamy link again.
I agree that there is something wrong with the right hip, even for this style of drawing.
I believe that may come with RB’s basic unfamiliarity with an actual female body.
What a skidMarc. The pathetic, it burns.
Our boy is 33 apparently:
MTSU is a magnet for Teh Krazy, apparently.
jdw, that made me laugh.
Jeff, serious question: Do you think people like Marc think they’re original? I look at Marc’s pictures, “art” and reviews and I see every nerd stereotype Hollywood has mocked over the years.
I wonder what his safety school was, JD. Huffing paint?
I think he knows he’s a dime a dozen, Blake. And he hates that the world knows, too.
Marc: Dollar Store intellect and paint by numbers talent.
His safe word is Chocolate ice cream extra lard, bh.
I don’t know, JD. A safe word is generally used with a partner. If he was ever too rough with himself, he could just, well, stop.
Well, Jeff, that would explain Marc joining the liberal herd. Marc probably buys into the old “safety in numbers” crap without realizing that all he is is cannon fodder.
Damn, bh, I’ve now got a visual of a life size bad anime poster, Marc and safe words.
Just had a look around in Google Street View. That neighborhood looks like prime Mom’s Basement territory.
Heh, my apologies, Blake.
I can’t help noticing he likes his fantasy womenz flat-chested which.. in the real world these things happen but in your fantasies why not indulge? So someone should ask whether he’s afraid of boobies or he just likes little girls….
Swen, this is probably more to Marc’s taste.
Add a couple of kitty ears and Marc’s good to go….
This is enormously entertaining. Thanks, dweeb!
Looks like someone very well acquainted with the standard American diet.
That would be the same diet that worked wonders for Hugo Chavez’s health prospects.
Murfreesboro . . . hmm . . . isn’t that one of the locales that tried to get a foreign-funded mega-mosque blocked?
Just knew he looked like a hater of muslims. You can tell by all the bacon he eats and puts in his name.
Hmmmph. Some basic lawn care, SkidMarc. Your weed overgrowth could hide a troop of midgets. Your duplex-mate must really appreciate you, given the apparentness of the demarcation line.
McGehee, is that the Google map that shows two schools within lurking distance?
Just in case one doesn’t know it, I’m the commenter formerly known as serr8d. Jeff, you’re truly a superfriend, and I appreciate what you’ve done here. Thanks! isn’t good enough.
We’ve missed you, serr8d. Welcome back.
Aw, shit. I was wondering when we’d see you again. Good to know you’ve been here quite a while.
I didn’t want to address jdw as Serr8d until he was ready to make the connection himself publicly. But yeah, he’s been back awhile, and it’s been great to have him.
Incidentally, you will be happy to hear that “Ryan Bacon” is indeed closely monitoring this thread. He’d like us all to know we’ve “found his roomie,” whose drawings, he says, really do suck.
What a pal, eh?
At any rate, whether they are the same person or two different people matters not to me. If he’s comfortable sitting back and letting his old pal — who alerted him, supposedly, to Serr8d’s comments on DA, out of a gesture of solidarity, and who has joined in with the trolling here — take all the heat for being an anti-semitic douche and a fat, sad nerd, so be it. I will make him famous. Like I did with Miss Debbah.
Libs are always willing to kill off some of their own to save themselves. No loyalty when it counts. It’s, like, a thing.
good to see you’re around, jdw.
“Roommate” eh? I guess that’s possible, though in probable that two such gigantic twerps could share a household.
The techno-pop must drive their duplex-mates crazy. That and the fast food wrappers blowing around the yard.
improbable, jeez
Heh, I thought you’d linked a photoshop or two that people recognized as a bit Serr8d-esque but maybe that was off your twitter feed, jdw.
What’s funny about this dualing personality thing is that this guy is telling you that his art sucks — probably the only thing he actually takes any pride in — just to save his ass.
Remember, RyanBacon said he came back to Moby because newrouter was insulting him. Well, if you follow that path, newrouter insulted Elf Radio who came back as RyanBacon. (Cheers, newrouter.) Not Elf Radio’s mysterious roommate who would just happen to have the same IP.
We did this already with Gleen’s cabana boy.
Got a couple comments caught up in the filter, Jeff. (Maybe three versions of the same thing, basically.)
Thanks, Jeff.
Hey, dweeb! newrouter insults everyone, eventually. Silly progg.
People named JD are awesome.
Oh, by the way, Duck Dynasty is sensational.
OT, but this whole thing with RSM quitting blogging over being iced out by Tabitha Hale and the new TEA Party / Right Wing New Media collective (ROMNEY 2012!), is really starting to piss me off.
Say what you want about Stacy, but he’s an actual political reporter who does good work in the blogosphere, even as most bloggers are merely commenting on the news. And he shakes things up, to boot. Which should count for something.
But beyond that, I’ve been doing this for over a decade now, and early and long-time readers of pw would tell you that in many ways I helped invent the grammar of blogging. I have been viciously attacked by leftists and academics, I went to court to protect my family from a crazed lefty stalker, and I’ve long been a very strong voice for conservatism / classical liberalism, so much so that Iowahawk and Ace of Spades both wrote posts, years back, explaining why I was such a bane to the left. Back when my site was every bit as popular as theirs.
And yet for all that, I can’t buy a link by a “big right” site any more (save IP and RSM); I’m virtually a non-person with the Breitbart writers; and Geraghty at NR is one of the few mainstream right-side journalists to give me any play at all — at least, since Obama was elected, and I came out against the go-along, get-along, good man hokum.
Also, in all the years of doing this, I have never once gotten an invite to CPAC — and this latest BlogCon is just the most recent time I’ve been forgotten. This despite being singled out at the previous BlogCon for what my site has meant to the right wing blogosphere.
The thing is, I am not a “team” player, and I think that’s the gist of my problems. RSM and I are both willing to call out our own side when they’re wrong. And we do so forcefully. But most importantly, we do it directly and publicly.
Trust me, I’ve heard many of the “club” bloggers trash other right wing bloggers in private and on email exchanges. But never in public. I’m not one who is comfortable doing that. Nor would I want to keep hidden all the time just what a fake fuck I am.
As much as it pains me to say it, and as much as I know there are people lurking who cut and paste these kinds of comments and send them around, the right wing new media is separating out into an establishment branch and those that establishment either ignores or seeks to marginalize.
It’s becoming a clique, from the standpoint of the organizing of events, and a kind of orchestrated hive mind with respect to managing the right-wing narrative. That is, it is adopting many of the left’s organizing principles and methods — something I argued against doing (ironically!) at a Sam Adams Alliance event at which I was an invited panel speaker.
And these conferences, for all we pretend otherwise, are mostly just parties they’ve learned to throw for themselves with themselves. Not that I begrudge them this; I don’t. But it is what it is.
I’d go again, probably, because as it turned out there were a lot of longtime readers of mine and fans of the site there. But I’ve been looked at by the organizers of proper rightwing citizen journalism and been found wanting.
And I’m kinda cool with it finally, believe it or not.
Now, I had thought “who’se” was “who’s.”
I hate being so stupid. Or, if a typo on the part of the host, I hate not knowing whether I am stupid or not.
Damnit.
IF there’s a who’se in there, it’s my typo.
metaB, whenever I throw an extra ‘ into a possessive its, like — it’s — and curse my further dumbification, it’s nice to go to the US Constitution faircopy, Article I Sec. 10 para. 2, where to see: “No State shall, without the Consent of the Congress, lay any Imposts or Duties on Imports or Exports, except what may be absolutely necessary for executing it’s inspection Laws:”.
Customs change, and other stuff also happens.
Few thoughts.
– This is why, forever ago in internet time, I was so hostile to those fucking Wizbang awards. Those multiple days of voting? All that nonsense? It went directly against the then dominant ethos.
– Towards that earlier ethos, there used to be a day when larger blogs were more likely to link smaller blogs just on the quality of writing rather than their ability to reciprocate hits or their constant production as under-looked news finders.
– That earlier ethos was fundamentally important.
– Who are the people who organize these events? I hear their names once in awhile but I don’t ever match those names to a great post I remember reading.
I think all the split up is weird and stupid. The attempts by various bloggers to brand themselves as legitimate and respectable and noticing the right sort of bloggers instead of merely being a flavor that appeals to an audience is silly and tacky.
Staying in the middle like Insty and catering to all types without pissing on any seems like the best policy. Not that you can’t take a position but Ace is pretty much burning his own blogs down with his crap much as CJ did when he went leftoid nuts. And Ace caught a lot of 2008+ refugees fleeing CJ’s goofy purges and just shitty posting of idiotic nonsense as if it were not a sudden reversal of almost everything he USED to post. The “I switched sides” crap is nuts whether it is CJ or Sullivan.
Michelle Malkin has visibly tip toed away from Hotair as it became Allah’s tiresome snark book and wanne be drudge-lite now with over moderated comments, but she was classy enough not to throw grenades at them when she cut the cord. And they seem to have found their way out of the “Obama will be forced to rule as a moderate so calm down” labyrinth eventually.
All the Pajamas Media money fighting was certainly weird and I think it may have been a big part of CJ’s brave personal journey into the deepest deeps of the stupid.
You’d see Whittle disappear for a while and turn up on Youtube or see Crowder head off to Hot Air and then Fox instead of being on PJTV.
Breitbart rolled out a less useful and attractive version of their pages shortly after his death and presumably he had a big roll on the roll out of those.
Ann Coulter who got tossed out of National Review to Town Hall and World Net ended up recently becoming a centrist mouth piece which is odd because she hekd them in contempt and was held in contempt by them not very long ago.
It’s hard to see where this is all going.
It’s been a weird time.
“It’s hard to see where this is all going.”
Which is why we’re such suckers for Hayek’s cosmoi. Things organize themselves in their own good time.
NR mostly stopped carrying her syndicated column as well as dropping her “contributing editor” honorific. The only thing she ever edited for them was her own column.
At least that’s my guess.
As for Ann’s schilling for Romney, well, that’s what fear of Obama will do to you.
Jeff, I think you should get together with RSM and for your war cry: “Iconoclasts unite!”
The internet has proven Warhol wrong.
Your fame will be preserved forever. It’s the checks that won’t last five minutes.
That’s what all the blog fuss is about.
As much as it pains me to say it, and as much as I know there are people lurking who cut and paste these kinds of comments and send them around, the right wing new media is separating out into an establishment branch and those that establishment either ignores or seeks to marginalize.
It’s becoming a clique, from the standpoint of the organizing of events, and a kind of orchestrated hive mind with respect to managing the right-wing narrative. That is, it is adopting many of the left’s organizing principles and methods — something I argued against doing (ironically!) at a Sam Adams Alliance event at which I was an invited panel speaker.
And these conferences, for all we pretend otherwise, are mostly just parties they’ve learned to throw for themselves with themselves. Not that I begrudge them this; I don’t. But it is what it is.
I agree. This is what RSM is really on about, although he may invoke the name of Tabitha Hale, it is not really about her as a person, it is about her as a function of all of the above.
As for Ann’s schilling for Romney, well, that’s what fear of Obama will do to you.
There you go speaking Austrian again.
oops
Noting like a little sunshine to stir up the roaches and cleanse the room.
Who knew that USA Today has a Murfreesboro topic page, now proudly featuring Marc Elliot L’Hommedieu ?
How very Vichy of Monsieur L’Hommedieu.
Ouch.
As we said when I was in elementary school, “Oooh, burn!”
” As for Ann’s schilling for Romney, well, that’s what fear of Obama will do to you.
There you go speaking Austrian again.”
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Just saw this. Welcome back. serr8d!