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When I was 12 years old, I ended up golfing behind Alice Cooper.

I asked him for an autograph and when I told him my name was Mike, he said, “That’s a funny name for a boy.” (I’m sure he’d used that line before, but at 12, I was floored.)

Back then, he was a pretty controversial figure, singing about Dead Babies, wearing make-up, wearing a snake, doing the guillotine thing, most older people were terrified and pretty convinced he was in league with the devil, when of course he was just a nice guy playing the role of a bad guy.

Cut to: Years later I turned that memory into a completely absurd, over-the-top animated parody called I Went Golfing with Alice Cooper — basically an old man’s wildly exaggerated recollection of a round of golf that spirals into mythological chaos.

It’s pure satire, made with love, and totally not meant to be taken seriously.

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