Friday, 20 November 2009
Massive Attack. Angel
Peter Gabriel. Sledge hammer
The song sledge hammer was influenced by 1960s soul music, as evident by the use of horns and a general stax sound. The distinctive Horn section was provided by the memphis horns, the house musicians for Stax records. The song also features a synthesized shakuhachi flute.
The lyrics include references such as a steam train, bumper cars, a Big Dipper, roller coaster and a fruit cage. It also includes references to the reproduction of plants, mentioning pollination, fruit and bees.
"Sledgehammer" spawned a widely popular and influential music video directed by Stephen R.Johnson. Aardman animations and the Brothers Quay provided claymation, pixilation, and stop motion animation that gave life to images in the song. The video ended with a large group of extras jerkily rotating around Gabriel, among them: Gabriel's daughters Anna and Melanie, the animators themselves, and director Stephen Johnson's girlfriend. Also included were six women who posed as the back-up singers of the song. Gabriel lay under a sheet of glass for 16 hours while filming the video one frame at a time.
In 1987, it won nine MTV video music awards, a record which still stands as of 2008. It ranked at number four on MTV's 100 Greatest Music Videos Ever Made (1999). MTV later announced that "Sledgehammer" is the most played music video in the history of the station. "Sledgehammer" has also been declared to be MTV's number one animated video of all time.
The video was also voted number seven on TMF's Ultimate 50 Videos You Must See - first aired 24 june 2006. It ranked at number 2 on VH1's "Top 20 Videos of the 80's" as well as being named the (1) "Amazing Moment in Music" on the Australian TV show 20 to 1 in 2007.
The portion of the song featuring the synthesized flute solo was realized in the video by first one and then two oven-ready chickens, headless and featherless, animated using stop-motion. These were animated by Nick Park (of Wallace and Gromit fame) who, at that time was refining his work in plasticine animation.
This video is amazing it couldn't of been any better. it must of taken them ages to create the video taking pictures all the way thru. every frame is eye-catching, i would say his target audience is everyone, who would not love a great video with bright colours and a catchy song to go with it.
Marilyn Manson. The beautiful people
The beautiful people is a song from Marilyn Mansons's second full length album, Antichrist superstar, released as a single in September, 1996. An alternative metal hit written by Marilyn Manson and Twiggy Ramirez, and produced by Trent Reznor, Dave Ogilvie and Manson, its lyrics discuss two major themes: what Manson refers to as (the culture of beauty), and that culture's connection to Friedrich Nietzsche's theory of master slave mortality, the song's (weak ones), who are (always wrong), are oppressed by and exist solely to (justify [the existence of] the strong) (the so-called beautiful people).
When i watched the video of The beautiful people i had no idea what Marilyn Manson was trying to communicate to the audience. The video looked like something like of a horror movie gone wrong, but i found it really interesting to watch and i couldn't take my eyes of the video.
Tuesday, 17 November 2009
Bat for lashes. Daniel. lyrics
I knew that you had a flame in your heart
And under wild blue skies
Marlboro ruby skies
I found a home in your eyes
And we'd never be apart
And when the fires came
The smell of cinders and rain
Perfumed almost everything
We laughed and laughed and laughed
And in the golden blue
Car you took me to
The darkest place you knew
Set fire to my heart
When I run in the dark
Daniel
Into a place that's vast
Daniel
Under a sheet of rain in my heart
Daniel
I dream of home
But in a goodbye bed
With my arms around your neck
Into our mouths our tears crept
Just kids in the eye of the storm
And as the house spun round
My dreams pulled me from the ground
Forever to search for the faith
For home again
For home again
Ernest Hemingway. Along with youth
A porcupine skin, Stiff with bad tanning, It must have ended somewhere. Stuffed horned owl Pompous Yellow eyed; Chuck-wills-widow on a biassed twig Sooted with dust. Piles of old magazines, Drawers of boy's letters And the line of love They must have ended somewhere. Yesterday's Tribune is gone Along with youth And the canoe that went to pieces on the beach The year of the big storm When the hotel burned down At Seney, Michigan.
Fitzisaac Maliya. The sun
Driving the loathed clouds away
That concealed the SUN
For they had enough
Of darkness, penetrating coldness
Enough of anguish.
The clouds forcibly blown away
The new day came into view
Mirth gripped the masses
As the naked sun rose vividly
Sunbathing era for all had come.
Amazement holds them mute
As the sun emits fatal heat
Faces perspire, contort with pain
Vegetation, streams, rivers dry
Huts turn into infernos
Providing sanctuary to none.
Tongues spit regrets
Of what use in the sun?
We loathed the clouds
For darkness, coldness, sufferance.
We loathe the sun
For its unbearable hotness
What a sad dilemma! !
Dedication: To Hodges Chatepa,
Tras Nampota, Henry Njolomole
and Grey Nkungula for this poem
is a birth child of their intellectual
stimulation.
Fitzisaac Maliya. Food
Food food absolutely appetising Food food absolutely tantalising The way it makes your stomach jump at its mention The way it melts on your tongue when you go to taste it The way the mouth waters at its mention or sighting The uncontrollable breathing for some impatient people As the food is prepared the intensity of its appeal The race to the table to secure a seat at the buffet The enjoyment as the food passes down the throat With a nice cold drink to was it down with How quickly everyone disappears at the sight of empty dirty dishes Food food absolutely appetising Food food absolutely tantalising |
Ernest Hemingway. A moveable feast
“As I ate the oysters with their strong taste of the sea and their faint metallic taste that the cold white wine washed away, leaving only the sea taste and the succulent texture, and as I drank their cold liquid from each shell and washed it down with the crisp taste of the wine, I lost the empty feeling and began to be happy and to make plans.”
Friday, 13 November 2009
Shannon Wheeler
Jonathan Rosenberg
Michael Loeck
Craig Conlan
Gary Chaloner
Shannon Denton
Jim Zubkavich
Thursday, 12 November 2009
Wednesday, 11 November 2009
Chuck Whelon
Andrew Willmore
Roger Langridge
Raberto Corona
Gil Agudin
used photoshop and adobe illustrator. for the image on the far left the image is called sepia dreams and Gil Agudin put
The background is a view of the Bridge of Sighs in Venice. The bridge is between the Doge's prisons and there is the belief that the bridge's name was inspired by the sighs of the inmates as they were led across the bridge to be executed. I think this image has alot about it and alot behind it. for the story he has chosen 1 shade of could to make the image depressing.
alter ego. burglar
power animal
alter ego. drug addict
Tuesday, 10 November 2009
Kate Rusby
I am stretched on your grave
And I'll lie here forever
If you hands were in mine
I'd be sure they would not sever
My apple tree, my brightness,
It's time we were together
For I smell by the Earth
And I'm worn by the weather.
When my family think
That I'm safely in my bed
Oh, from morn until night
I am stretched out at your head
Calling out unto the earth
With tears hot and wild
For the loss of a girl
That I loved as a child.
Do you remember the night
Oh, the night when we were lost
In the shade of the blackthorn
And the touch of the frost?
Oh, and thanks be to Jesus
We did all that was right
And your maidenhead still
Is your pillar of light.
Oh, the priests and the friars
They approach me in dread
Oh, for I love you still
Oh, my life, and you're dead
I still will be your shelter
Through rain and through storm
And with you in your cold grave
I cannot sleep warm
I am stretched on your grave
And I'll lie here forever
If you hands were in mine
I'd be sure they would not sever
My apple tree, my brightness,
It's time we were together
For I smell by the Earth
And I'm worn by the weather.
Godspeed you black emperor
And the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides
And a dark wind blows
The government is corrupt
And we're on so many drugs
With the radio on and the curtains drawn
We're trapped in the belly of this horrible machine
And the machine is bleeding to death
The sun has fallen down
And the billboards are all leering
And the flags are all dead at the top of their poles
It went like this
The buildings tumbled in on themselves
Mothers clutching babies picked through the rubble and pulled out their hair
The skyline was beautiful on fire
All twisted metal stretching upwards
Everything washed in a thin orange haze
I said, "Kiss me, you're beautiful..
These are truly the last days"
You grabbed my hand and we fell into it
Like a daydream or a fever
We woke up one morning and fell a little further down
For sure it's the valley of death
I open up my wallet
And it's full of blood
Pj Harvey
"Down By The Water"
I lost my heart
Under the bridge
To that little girl
So much to me
And now I'm old
And now I holler
She'll never know
Just what I found
That blue eyed girl
(that blue eyed girl)
She said "no more"
(she said "no more")
That blue eyed girl
(that blue eyed girl)
Became blue eyed whore
('came blue eyed whore)
Down by the water
(down by the water)
I took her hand
(I took her hand)
Just like my daughter
(just like my daughter)
Won't see her again
(see her again)
Oh help me jesus
Come through this storm
I had to lose her
To do her harm
I heard her holler
(I heard her holler)
I heard her moan
(I heard her moan)
My lovely daughter
(my lovely daughter)
I took her home
(I took her home)
Little fish. big fish. Swimming in the water.
Come back here, man. gimme my daughter.
Little fish. big fish. Swimming in the water.
Come back here, man. gimme my daughter.
Little fish. big fish. Swimming in the water.
Come back here, man. gimme my daughter ....
Lovers
FROG ‘N’ SNAIL (Marion Benoist/Fred de Fred)
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