Zombies In Plain English


A cute little warning form the guys and girls (and dog) from Common Craft. Happy Halloween.

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Heima

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"Heima" means home. And home is where the heart is. Yeah, whatever. Sigur Ros is an Icelandic band and "Heima" is a there visual presentation of playing at home. And maybe it's because I am in an 'autumnesk' mood, or maybe it is that I always have a weak spot for barren, surreal landscapes, and yes, sure it helps I physically tune in well with the eerie sound of Sigur Ros, even picked a song of theirs to play at my one someday day event funeral, so anyway, point is, even though my objective judgments are faltering as ever, I just think the trailer looks beautiful.


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No Escape

Afbeelding 3

A collective of young Dutch artists known as Studio Smack were commissioned to put together a video reflecting the enormous amount of visuals that plague us every day. They stripped away everything in our path but commercial and graphical messages leaving us with a very dark and sad truth.

Here is the YouTube video.

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Chemical Brothers




So far the latest single "Do it again" from the Chemical Bothers. Before you start bashing me for a bad musical taste, let me point out it's not exactly my fav kinda music, though the Chemical Brothers did make some good songs in the old days. I am thinking about classics like "Hey Boy, Hey Girl" to which I once danced, late at night on the rooftop of a pension in downtown Istanbul, plugged into my discman, sorta happy and drunk on raki. But this is not one of them.

Anyway, thing is, as you smart globetrotters all must have noticed, the clip is set in Morocco, examining the footage, somewhere on the roads and mountains south of Marrakech . And hey, it's been awhile I have been there, but seeing the images, the landscapes, the people, the goats, I think it's about time I go back there and break that silly (but oh so meant, so tired of that country, pretty much on the rebound after a true love at first sight) promise not to go the Maghreb for a long long time. Also, jeez, I have been 6 times in Morocco and never ever visited Marrakech (or area), kinda stupid not? I can do better, sure.

*ps. Also it's good to see Allah/God loves music. I remember a movie where he once did send a bottle of coke. He is improving.
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Future Foes




I am not a fan of The Strokes, they're ok though, but hey I am big sucker for doomsday scenarios. Born in the same year of the Cuba crisis (does anyone remember?), getting into teen adulthood in the 'No Nukes' Eighties (aw... volatile pity, soddy character me, always prone to expect the inevitable in the very soon future with the grandeur of instant annihilation, so why bother to study, so why getting a career, why grow up, all that no future crap that still makes me kinda nostalgic for firm what's the point, lets get over with it believes, the 'better be red then dead' mumbles, the easy new wave shrug of nothing matters that for some reason made me quite attractive on friday 'no way I am dancing' evenings) so yeah, what else to expect?

Ah well, of course this video is heavily based on Kubrick's 2001: A Space Odyssey ('68), which is kinda the only nice SciFi film (the original Solaris ('68) and Soylent Green ('73) as a nice backup) they ever made.

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More Rain


Unofficial music video to "And it rained all night" from Thom Yorke's the Eraser. Produced at the distinguished Marysville Charter Academy for the Arts. Directed by Raul Gonzo with help from his students. Nicely done eh?
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Capturing The Tick Tock In The Clock

Sure, there was a sense of disappointment when i woke up today, a little itch, a kinda not that unpleasant shiver that went down my spine, but then, only minutes later, with a hint of nicotine, a drop of caffeine in the early morning cold, birds flying, a smudge of blue skies, I straightened my back, realizing that the former post was all about nothing, nothing at all besides a slight suggestion to move in a different direction, one that i am still unwilling to take, only until something really gets pearshaped, a life unpleasant not only looming but with those slimy tentacles on places where there weren't before, the slippery road not down on the horizon but under my feet, only then I take action. "Soon" I often say, and yes I do it again, soft voiced, a pensive but innocent frown, the soon word a little universe without a star gone supernova yet. I stand firm. Duh...

So instead a musical intermezzo, Bright Eyes, a fav fab.


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One...

Maybe i should start with this.... and maybe not, but do i really care, or have another option?



To my dad, who died today at the age of 80.
Bye.

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Clowns


Greys skies and then I stumbled into this. Nostalgia...

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