Got this off somethingawful.com today, a stirring tribute to the Humungus.
If you don't know who he is, read below.

An ingenious understanding of the character of an otherwise 2-dimensional
movie villain.

The whole thing with pictures is at http://www.somethingawful.com/.

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GAZE ABOUT HE WHO IS MIGHTY!! 
We've been treated to a whole honking busload of movie villains over the
last gazillion years or so of cinema, and most of them aren't worth their
weight in decorative Christmas ornaments of popular corporate mascots. Most
villains, as you know, are only slightly more intimidating than a soiled
diaper. And while soiled diapers sure are scary, they typically aren't
things that haunt bones and inject fear into fear-deprived hearts. Unless of
course it's a diaper soiled by a ghost, but then what are the odds of that
happening? If I were a betting man - the kind of betting man that bets on
the likelihood of a ghost that wears diapers shitting itself - I'd probably
also be a very poor man, so enough of that nonsense. I'm not sure what
possessed me (all pun intended, har har har!) to talk so much about ghost
defecation, because it really has nothing to do with my plagiarized update
for this week. No, I'm here to talk about a man who means a great deal to
me: The Humungus. For those of you disgusting simpletons ignorant of The
Humungus, he is and always will be the amazing antagonist of the epic
Australian historical drama "The Road Warrior," which was the sequel to the
influential Australian historical drama "Mad Max." A lot of people would
dismiss my claim as pure hootenanny of the most charlatan variety, but
that's because a lot of you people are dumb, filthy savages. I'm sorry, but
it's true. I read so on the Al-Qaida forums when I was researching possible
lifestyle changes and employment opportunities. 

Before I prove to you, factually, that The Humungus is the best thing to
happen to villaindom ever, allow me to first belittle the near-do-wells of
popular cinema: 

The Darth Family, Star Wars
Darth Vader was a big influence on me in my younger days, but as I grew
older I began to see him for what he was: somebody's dad trying way too hard
to be cool. Couple that with the fact he turned into a total pussy in
"Return of the Jedi" and looked like the human equivalent of an egg
underneath his giant and awkward nerd armor and things don't get much
better. Then there is the unpleasant reality that thanks to the prequels,
he's now the living embodiment of every Linkin Park song ever. I would
mention Darth Maul, kind of like how I'm doing in this very confusing
sentence, but why should I? He got cut in half like a delicious submarine
sandwich, and went down just as easy. Then there was the old guy, Darth
Tyranus I guess, but you just know he's going to get killed. It sure doesn't
help that the guy who plays him has practically the exact same role in "Lord
of the Rings." 

The Agents, The Matrix
By playing on everybody's natural fear of being confronted by official
looking men in suits, and possibly having to fill out forms and paperwork as
a result, the Agents have soared to substantial popularity. I'm not that a
big fan of "The Matrix," because the underlying themes of becoming a slave
to technology remind me of the all the time and money I wasted playing
"EverQuest." I think the average shut-in "EverQuest" player would prove more
vexing a villain than somebody who looks like a kung-fu fighting IRS
employee. And those albino vampire twins they added to the mix? The only
thing they could threaten is a sailor's sexuality. 

The Big Red Eye Thing, Lord of the Rings
I'm not the most well versed "Lord of the Rings" fan, mainly because I'm not
a fan and I make it a point to not learn any more about it than I already
have from watching the movies. Sure, they make for an entertaining and epic
spectacle, but you could easily say the same thing about "Riverdance" if all
the performers were set on fire and shot at while dancing. The main villain
of LOTR, if I recall correctly, was a giant inflamed eyeball mounted on top
of a large tower. I don't know, maybe if the eye belonged to a giant Cyclops
I'd be more impressed, but as is I just think, "wow, that's one peeved
eyeball!" Honestly, I lied about thinking that even, since I've never
thought about it until now. That's how lasting a villain Old Red Eye was to
me. 

 
Wasteland Karaoke 
Some tough competiton, I won't deny, but The Humungus towers over them all.
Why is he so damn special? To understand The Humungus, you must first
understand the world he lived in. Since he lived on Earth and so do all you,
you're pretty much up to speed. Just add a few atomic bombs and remove a few
amenities such as resources, food, and civilization and you pretty much have
the whole picture. Now onto the hidden bone and gristle of the issue. 

Fact: The Humungus was a natural leader.
When society fell to pieces like so many unsolved jigsaw puzzles, The
Humungus stepped up to the broken plate and put everything back together. In
times of great woe for man, The Humungus took charge through brute force and
created an army out of the marauders. As wily as these marauders were, The
Humungus demanded and received their obedience and loyalty all the way to
the bitter end. Some would say the prime function of a leader is to keep
hope alive, and The Humungus certainly did this. With scarce few resources
available to him and his men, he exercised patience and sound judgment.
There was no room for hysterics or panic, for survival is a game of focused
wits and careful deliberation. When so many men became wild beasts in a
circus of rape and pillage, he became a lion tamer and ringleader. That's
not to say he was a dictator, though. While far from a laissez-faire leader,
he understood the wildness of the times and allowed that spirit to
persevere. Away from the cradling walls of civilization man must nurture his
animal instincts to survive, The Humungus undoubtedly believed in his noble
heart. 
 
Be still my dog, be still. 

Fact: The Humungus was a father figure.
As I said, after that whole apocalypse thing took its toll, there wasn't
much left but shattered fragments. That goes for both the world and the
people in it. But as a dedicated father, he pieced them back together as
best he could, creating a fragile but hardened family. Like any good parent,
The Humungus was quick to give fatherly advice and use tough love and
discipline to shape his children into not just men, but future fathers. Take
for instance the time that Wez lost his male companion to the Feral Kid's
boomerang. Wez became mad with bloodlust and demanded violence against those
who wronged him. The Humungus calmed him down by whispering soothing words
of encouragement while gently choking him unconscious. Clearly, The Humungus
was a man capable of great compassion and love, but still strong enough to
punish his own flock when they made mistakes. 
 
The Humungus knows each bullet counts, and so there is no haste when loading
a fine firearm. 

Fact: The Humungus was physically fit.
The problem with most villains is that they rely on unnatural sources of
power. Be it magic or technology, so many of them lack the true human
strength and will to compete on a level playing field. Not true with The
Humungus. Here is a man who built his body into a tool of pure terror. And
he did this through exercise, through physical conditioning, and undoubtedly
through proper eating. Contrasted with the other survivors of the
apocalypse, he served as a shining example. Rather than let himself fall
apart physically and emotionally, he took the opportunity to better himself
over the broken spines of others. And it showed in every shiny muscle
wrapped tight around his massive facade. I'm not a gay man, at least not
according to my magic telescoping penis, so I'm not uncomfortable saying he
was a handsome man. If you take a step back and look at him next to other
villains, it's clear he was comfortable with his body as well. Most villains
hide themselves behind capes, armor, cloaks, and all manner of distractions.
The Humungus, however, stood open and proud, draped in only his underwear,
suspenders, and trademark hockey mask. If this doesn't set an example to
kids everywhere, then there is no hope for future generations.

And that, my friends, is why The Humungus is the greatest villain ever.
Heck, he's such an inspiring guy he hardly qualifies even as a villain.
True, he was murdered by Mel Gibson, but I suppose there is no shame in
that. At the end of the day, there are a lot worse actors you could be
murdered by. I happen to see past his demise, for some men are too big to
fit into the cages of such mortal concepts as life and death. The Humungus
was too strong and bold to truly die, so while his body perished his will
lived on as the spirit of human achievement in times of strife, echoing in
the darkest corners of the world. Perhaps some day even you will hear his
voice still drifting with the wind, dividing the silence like a thousand
rumbling engines revving in thirst for just one more drop of precious
guzzoline. 

If the Humungus was a real person alive and kicking today, it is most
certain he would be a regular competitor in American politics. It's what I
believe he's best suited for. He has the look, the attitude, and the
determination to lead, and if he were running for office, he'd also have my
vote. And he would win, no doubt. Who wouldn't win with a campaign slogan
like, "Just walk away, I will give you safe passage through the wasteland."
That just screams confidence. 
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