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 We now know what they say to you at the exact point of brain death, when you have floated through a long grey corridor up through the clouds, through to purgatory: through to a wispy place where heaven and hell intersect, where your fate is decided, where you are condemned or elevated, blessed or cursed. When you die, Guy Fieri leans forward to you, closer, no closer than that, closer, and takes one deep breath before howling: 
  
 "WELCOME TO THE CULINARY DOJO AND FLAVOURTOWN!" 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
 Here is a video of death, or: Guy Fieri eating various foodstuffs in quick succession to the tune of 'Hurt' by Johnny Cash. Look at this video and tell me this isn't death. That Guy Fieri isn't dead, here, emotionally at least if not in body. Guy Fieri – cursed by a hundred, a thousand different gods, Guy Fieri cursed in some way by every single god, the god of wearing wraparound shades on the back of your head, the god of frosted tips, the god of looking like a rejected character sketch for pre-concept Shrek – Guy Fieri condemned to live a life as some sort of bar snack Sisyphus, pushing battered shrimp after battered shrimp into his creaking, aching body until he dies and is reborn, and does it all again with a burrito. Guy Fieri, with his nose deep red with sunburn, trying to eat an entire two-hander burger in one bite; Guy Fieri, wearing a T-shirt that says 'SPIRITUAL GANGSTER', wriggling his eyebrows while sucking spaghetti; Guy Fieri, with his eyes like an innocent cow, pauses with a fork for just a second, just a second; Guy Fieri, with his face and body like a flame effect shirt came to life, making you wonder how often he dyes his soul patch; Guy Fieri, the troll pencil-topper in a rejected Goosebumps short story, trying to crawl down to hell by eating mac and cheese with his hot bare hands. Guy Fieri eats like a man trying to die. Guy Fieri eats like he has a death wish. Guy Fieri eats food like he's trying to fight it. 
  
 What is the British equivalent of Guy Fieri? I am afraid it is Ainsley Harriott. Both men huge personalities, both men love food with an intensity that is almost abnormal, both men almost hard to look at, difficult to process. There is no photo of Ainsley Harriott where he does not look like he said "ooh, naughty!" in the microsecond before the flash went off. There is no photo of Guy Fieri where he doesn't look like he's somehow emitting a three-chord waa-waa guitar solo. Imagine being on like that, all the time. Imagine not being able to turn that off. Guy Fieri can't take his soul patch off every night and just be 'Guy'. He can't deflate on the sofa with a beer and watch sports. Guy Fieri is always Guy Fieri, every second of every day. Except, that is, here: except in that exquisite moment just before he takes a bite of food – when his body is hunched, primed, his hands gripped round an egg roll or spirallised frankfurter, his body flinching like yours might before you take a punch – and in that moment he sighs and succumbs, you can barely see it but it's there, a tiny moment of relaxation, the lid just sliding off the box, the tourniquet loosening, and there, for a moment, he is true being: take a breath, Guy Fieri, for in this moment you are alive. Welcome to the culinary dojo. Welcome to flavourtown. 
  
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 Spain Will Win Euro 2016, Says Video Games ||||| Classic car-collecting, frosted tip TV personality and restaurateur Guy Fieri has hosted his reality series Diners, Drive-Ins and Dives for nearly a decade now. He’s traveled the world in search of the greasiest, spiciest, and most delectable dishes. Even with all of the glamour and success, not to mention the $100,000 he makes for public appearances (and phony friendships), don’t think for a second that Fieri doesn’t have his share of demons to battle. Despite his larger-than-life attitude (and appetite), he is also human. So is it shocking that he’d do whatever it takes to ease his pain? No, certainly not. But is that pain most likely just abdominal pain and regret? Yes, probably. 
  
 If it wasn’t apparent to viewers before, Mayor Wertz’s carefully spliced new video of Fieri eating, set to Johnny Cash’s cover of Nine Inch Nails’ “Hurt,” shows what is clearly the heartbreaking and gut-wrenching reality of the Fieri’s life. For 24 seasons, this poor man has always had a hamburger, burrito, or some sort of deep-fried meal thrust upon him for entertainment purposes. Will it ever end? 
  
 Submit your Great Job, Internet tips here. ||||| The Internet is a strange and wonderful place full of delightfully odd wonders like, to name just a few, an Easy Cheese 3-D printer, people who make tiny burritos for their tiny hamsters and talented video editors who use their free time to make President Barack Obama “sing” Drake’s “Hotline Bling.” 
  
 Now, add to their company a genius named Mayor Wertz , who has made a compilation of Diners, Drive-Ins and Dives star Guy Fieri chowing down on some grub, set to a soundtrack of Johnny Cash performing his incredibly somber version of Nine Inch Nails’ “Hurt.” The result is one artist’s statement away from being a brilliant senior art-school project; it’s bewildering, strangely beautiful and mesmerizing all at once. It’s almost moving to watch as Fieri chugs hot sauce straight from the bottle, Cash’s gravel-smooth voice crooning sadly, “I hurt myself today.” 
  
 Can someone please give Guy Fieri a hug? ||||| Looks like even the Mayor of Flavortown can't escape humankind's tendency to inflict pain upon itself. 
  
 Creative genius Mayor Wertz has cooked up this amazing video of Diners, Drive-Ins and Drives icon Guy Fieri chowing down to Johnny Cash's cover of "Hurt." Watch as Cash's sultry voice and the melancholy lyrics of the song wash over you as the bleach-blonde restaurateur stuffs his mouth with cheeseburgers, burritos, and more. 
  
 There's just something so powerful hearing Cash croon, "I will let you down, I will make you hurt" as Fieri gorges himself. Like, some sort of anguish in his eyes is completely revealed as he comes to grips with all the suffering that he has brought to his audience. 
  
 Because we all know how much Fieri's catchphrases have hurt us. 
  
 H/T A.V. Club ||||| To some: Guy Fieri represents boundless culinary creativity, best represented in his many televised appearances by his gleeful chowing down on anything that can take him to “Flavourtown.” 
  
 To others: Guy Fieri represents everything that is wrong with celebrity chefs and food television. 
  
 Mayor Wertz is more likely to fall into the latter, rather than the former classification. 
  
 The food reviewing YouTuber recently posted a video of Fieri chowing down to the wistful sounds of Johnny Cash’s cover of Nine Inch Nails’s tearjerker “Hurt” to catalogue all the ways in which Fieri dies a little on the inside with every taste of food he takes. By extension, the video suggests that with every bite, and every delicate touch up on his meticulously bleached hair and trimmed goatee, he must be covering up a deeper, darker truth. 
  
 Quite obviously, the video has gone viral. 
  
 As Fieri goes to town on yet another piece of fried something, we hear Cash ask, “What have I become?” Great question, Johnny. Great question. |||||

Guy Fieri has become a laughingstock of sorts for his panned NYC restaurant, over-the-top personality, and overall Guy Fieri-ness, but the celebrity chef ascended to temporary cult status this week thanks to a video that's gone viral. Mayor Wertz, whose website says he makes "hip-hop about sweet things," has put together a compilation of clips showing Fieri on his Food Network hit Diners, Drive-Ins, and Dives, cramming food into his maw as Johnny Cash's cover of Nine Inch Nails' "Hurt" plays. Almost as amazing as the video itself, which has already garnered nearly 450,000 views since it was posted June 3, are the reviews. Some gems: "The result is one artist's statement away from being a brilliant senior art-school project; it's bewildering, strangely beautiful, and mesmerizing all at once," notes Time. It also calls the video "unexpectedly emotional," pointing out that "it's almost moving to watch as Fieri chugs hot sauce straight from the bottle, Cash's gravel-smooth voice crooning sadly, 'I hurt myself today.'" The AV Club gets biographical, saying the video "shows what is clearly the heartbreaking and gut-wrenching reality of … Fieri's life." It laments that "for 24 seasons, this poor man has always had a hamburger, burrito, or some sort of deep-fried meal thrust upon him for entertainment purposes. Will it ever end?" Vice calls the compilation "extremely important" and goes to an even darker place. "Look at this video and tell me this isn't death," it notes. "That Guy Fieri isn't dead, here, emotionally at least if not in body. Guy Fieri—cursed … in some way by every single god, the god of wearing wraparound shades on the back of your head, the god of frosted tips, the god of looking like a rejected character sketch for pre-concept Shrek. Guy Fieri condemned to live a life as some sort of bar snack Sisyphus, pushing battered shrimp after battered shrimp into his creaking, aching body until he dies and is reborn, and does it all again with a burrito." But viewer beware: Some are noting the video's potentially life-altering effects. The Daily Dot calls it "spiritually devastating," while the National Post says it "will drain your soul." (Fieri's menus have been compared to poetry.)