Fake news. Real laughs.

Meet the Spoofville Syndicate

164 Years of Cryogenically Preserved Mischief

Spoofville is the only newsroom still run by a golden-age media baron who refused to let history, the internet, or basic mortality get in the way of breaking ridiculous stories.

Balty Hearse, our cryo-preserved baron
Balty in one of his many thawed moods. Refresh for a new sighting.

The Legend of Balthazar "Balty" Hearse III

Our founder, Balthazar Hearse III, was the rival of William Randolph Hearst in the 19th century until a duel over headline fonts sent them both to the lab. Hearse froze his fortune - and himself – so that he could reawaken in the streaming era and ensure the world would never run out of sensational yarns about ducks running for Congress.

Thanks to questionable Victorian cryogenics, Balty now wakes up every morning at 4:00 a.m., downs a beaker of antimatter espresso, and shouts orders into a pneumatic tube that runs directly to our CMS. Yes, he is technically 164 years old. Yes, he still insists we pay him in railroad bonds. No, he will not stop calling Slack "the telegraph."

Modern Science, Classic Chaos

  • Our newsroom runs on AI copilots, Celery queues, and Balty's crystal ball stocked with trending topics.
  • The ingestion lab mixes guided articles with live-source scoops, ensuring Balty has something dramatic to sign with his fountain pen.
  • Every image prompt is reviewed by the Cryogenic Council (Balty and three interns wearing monocles) before it hits the front page.

Where Satire Meets Commerce

Spoofville articles are engineered in our local command bunker, then published as a static feast for the masses and a merch pipeline for our WooCommerce shop. Think of it as the only newsroom where your favorite joke can turn into a pint glass before Balty's afternoon nap.

Questions, licensing requests, or seance bookings? Email hello@spoofville.com. Balty insists on handwritten letters, but we'll spare you the postage.