A white-knuckle shootout in a sandblasted derelict office building set to “Glasgow Mega-Snake” by Mogwai was a simultaneously pleasant and harrowing surprise.
I am an electric meat robot.
A white-knuckle shootout in a sandblasted derelict office building set to “Glasgow Mega-Snake” by Mogwai was a simultaneously pleasant and harrowing surprise.
Somehow, JNCO has returned.
Also, nice Primal Scream spotlight.
The original THX Deep Note was the bad kind of dissonant for my little brain growing up. Even the THUD parody version from the Tiny Toons “movie” gave me the creeps.
Don’t listen to them, we’re rooting for you!
Further reading: https://qntm.org/responsibilit
shuddering, tearful …why would you draw that?
Plim sounds like a real Irken name.
Yeah, I caught that right after posting, but I’ll leave it.
Hackney Diamonds too, I guess.
Agreed, and I suppose it’s the ones we don’t hear about that are the real bad ones.
I like what Robert Anton Wilson had to say about conspiracies and their life cycles:
“[A]s far as I’ve been able to discover in all my years of being involved, more or less unwillingly, in this field, I cannot find any proof of any conspiracy that really existed, was really brought into court and convicted, that lasted more than ten years before everybody double-crossed everybody else and the conspiracy fell apart.”
Seems the world’s falling down around me.
They’ll find the address and be there in OneDrive.
Taymor’s Titus still blows my mind. I recommend it to everybody.