Frodo Form 10-28 and videos.
Maybe size matters, because I have the new GTA game for the PSP and I can’t play it on end like I can other games, likely because of the size of the handheld. I know I will be sucked in, but the going is kind of slow. Plus it’s a return to the great city of GTA3.
The rule with tits and dicks are as this: Size doesn’t matter; but bigger is better.
But it’s on such a tiny, tiny screen. You can go see the system. He’s the polar bear… with little tiny feets.
On Gwen Stefani’s Luxurious video.
Steve: Is she trying to appeal to black audiences?
Me: She’s just trying to appeal to every culture.
I still don’t like ringtones of other people. Only because they reveal way too much of a person’s style. I don’t care for you if you have Pussycat dolls or 50 cent as your ring. WOW. You are listening to the radio. (Clap. Clap. *pause*, clap). But I can say that nothing weird out people like my Black Velvet ringtone. And I love it.
To all the ND or anti SC fans, Leinart still would have made it in even if Bush hadn’t pushed him. That was destiny. Still the highlight of my year.
2 years later, I will rank SSX 3 of one of the best games of all time. Not only does it capture the feeling of being on a ski mountain, it envelops you in it. SSX on tour is pretty gd good, and I say this after 16 hours in 3 days of play. But there was something about 3 that was like GTA 3 and Mario Brothers 3. You could play with the sheer joy because you had no idea what you were going to do next, and every option was rewarding.
Now a video review:
All time videos #8:
Nirvana – Smells like teen spirit.
In Spin’s recent 100 best albums since whenever, they ranked Nevermind behind Ok Computer #1 (the right choice) and Public Enemy’s It takes a nation #2, with Nevermind being #3. Except for #2 being wildly out of place not because of content, but because of Spin’s endless attempt to be urban, two of those were dead on. My #2 for the decade would either be The Bends or Automatic for the people or Loveless (My Bloody Valentine). And if you are going to nod to the rap community, Doggystyle and the Chronic are good go-to selections, but Ready to Die is the only real choice.
But I digress.
The review of the album hinted to something I never knew or realized. The album is not a grunge album outside of it’s means. It’s produced and recorded like a rock album; and more specifically, a rock album from the 80’s. This is an album mixed like a hair metal album. The content is vastly different, but the delivery is almost the same. The album was a hit because it was different in intent. Yet, it delivered in a way few rock albums since Zeppelin’s 4 have.
It’s not that Nirvana were that much different than Poison or Motley Crue in terms of music style. It’s that they were that much better and they cared about the music; not the fame or results. They simply did what everyone was waiting for after years of the 80’s suck.
They were the rock and roll that we were waiting for.
Grunge is not a genre; it is a period.
Nirvana were the band that finally were able to silence people with quality.
The video stands as a masterpiece not for just what it did in execution, but for when it came along. It tapped into the teenage mindset about music like “Born to Run” by Bruce did. It’s the whole, this is who we are, and this is how we want to live mindset. Bruce was all about finding who you were in an era with a lack of national identity.
Nirvana came out with a song and a video that proclaimed: This is who we are. This is the new way. And we are sick of what you think we are.
It’s not just the performance theater of the video in the gymnasium. It is that everyone in the band seems to know what they are doing to take this idea to it’s finish. I know that Cobain hated this video. I also know, that if not for this video, Nirvana would be The Replacements of the 90’s. While the rest of the video catalog of the band tried to reshape and counteract how they were acting in the video, it stands as one of the landmark events of time where a group of people made the hard choice.
They are able to sell the song as performers. That’s where their involvement ends in the video. It is the director who got it right. The video is about teenage riot, and if the director did the Sonic Youth video of “Teenage Riot” first, Nirvana would still be unknowns.
The video captures the unleash. That moment of pure rebellion against the Status Quo. The moment when they really aren’t going to take it anymore.
As it stands, Smells like Teen Spirit looks less like a group of people reacting to a live act which hit them at the right time and when they needed it most.
It feels like a baptism.
The rule with tits and dicks are as this: Size doesn’t matter; but bigger is better.
But it’s on such a tiny, tiny screen. You can go see the system. He’s the polar bear… with little tiny feets.
On Gwen Stefani’s Luxurious video.
Steve: Is she trying to appeal to black audiences?
Me: She’s just trying to appeal to every culture.
I still don’t like ringtones of other people. Only because they reveal way too much of a person’s style. I don’t care for you if you have Pussycat dolls or 50 cent as your ring. WOW. You are listening to the radio. (Clap. Clap. *pause*, clap). But I can say that nothing weird out people like my Black Velvet ringtone. And I love it.
To all the ND or anti SC fans, Leinart still would have made it in even if Bush hadn’t pushed him. That was destiny. Still the highlight of my year.
2 years later, I will rank SSX 3 of one of the best games of all time. Not only does it capture the feeling of being on a ski mountain, it envelops you in it. SSX on tour is pretty gd good, and I say this after 16 hours in 3 days of play. But there was something about 3 that was like GTA 3 and Mario Brothers 3. You could play with the sheer joy because you had no idea what you were going to do next, and every option was rewarding.
Now a video review:
All time videos #8:
Nirvana – Smells like teen spirit.
In Spin’s recent 100 best albums since whenever, they ranked Nevermind behind Ok Computer #1 (the right choice) and Public Enemy’s It takes a nation #2, with Nevermind being #3. Except for #2 being wildly out of place not because of content, but because of Spin’s endless attempt to be urban, two of those were dead on. My #2 for the decade would either be The Bends or Automatic for the people or Loveless (My Bloody Valentine). And if you are going to nod to the rap community, Doggystyle and the Chronic are good go-to selections, but Ready to Die is the only real choice.
But I digress.
The review of the album hinted to something I never knew or realized. The album is not a grunge album outside of it’s means. It’s produced and recorded like a rock album; and more specifically, a rock album from the 80’s. This is an album mixed like a hair metal album. The content is vastly different, but the delivery is almost the same. The album was a hit because it was different in intent. Yet, it delivered in a way few rock albums since Zeppelin’s 4 have.
It’s not that Nirvana were that much different than Poison or Motley Crue in terms of music style. It’s that they were that much better and they cared about the music; not the fame or results. They simply did what everyone was waiting for after years of the 80’s suck.
They were the rock and roll that we were waiting for.
Grunge is not a genre; it is a period.
Nirvana were the band that finally were able to silence people with quality.
The video stands as a masterpiece not for just what it did in execution, but for when it came along. It tapped into the teenage mindset about music like “Born to Run” by Bruce did. It’s the whole, this is who we are, and this is how we want to live mindset. Bruce was all about finding who you were in an era with a lack of national identity.
Nirvana came out with a song and a video that proclaimed: This is who we are. This is the new way. And we are sick of what you think we are.
It’s not just the performance theater of the video in the gymnasium. It is that everyone in the band seems to know what they are doing to take this idea to it’s finish. I know that Cobain hated this video. I also know, that if not for this video, Nirvana would be The Replacements of the 90’s. While the rest of the video catalog of the band tried to reshape and counteract how they were acting in the video, it stands as one of the landmark events of time where a group of people made the hard choice.
They are able to sell the song as performers. That’s where their involvement ends in the video. It is the director who got it right. The video is about teenage riot, and if the director did the Sonic Youth video of “Teenage Riot” first, Nirvana would still be unknowns.
The video captures the unleash. That moment of pure rebellion against the Status Quo. The moment when they really aren’t going to take it anymore.
As it stands, Smells like Teen Spirit looks less like a group of people reacting to a live act which hit them at the right time and when they needed it most.
It feels like a baptism.
5 Comments:
Hey Steazie;
I've come up with a new word. It's "e-homo-e" and can be used for homo-e things found on the internet. Use it as you wish. Also there's the new "homo-core," which came to me while thinking of the relationship b/w homo-e and emo. I'm still working out the kinks, but I think "homo-core" will be used for things that are hardcore homo-e. Please let me know if you have any suggestions. I'm just gonna "riff" on these:
screamo to scrohomo-e (for fags that are too loud--i.e. all of them!)
scrotmo-e (for faggish behavior involving the testicles--i.e. a good 43%).
homo-e-core = (like the marines but for fags)
e-homo-e-core (like the marines but for fags on the internet)
Hit me up if you find any others.
P.S. "INDIANA's" right about the tits and dicks.
By Anonymous, at October 28, 2005 10:13 AM
Top Ten reasons Indiana would put The Chronic above Public Enemy in any list ever, Just off the list: He couldn't spell Coolio (is that two Os or an umlaut?).
i feel responsible for homo-e and homo-i, I even ghost-wrote the guy-fi novella, FeelMy K Dick's I, Homo, but something about the ehomoe is just so fauxlindromic / phalindromic. If using the british soft "H" then it makes more sense, and I like the article placement more, but the jury is still out.
I think that marines are already for fags ("I can't wait for shore leave so I can get some pooontang!" - Paul Cadmus), so homo-core seems redundant, but if you switchfoot flip-a-dip, you make that homo corps! Now you've got both
A) A hip-hop radiohead cover band that blends Thom Yorke's sexistentialist aggrandizing of a generation by simply playing some quiet songs that made honour-role [sic] students around the world feel even more superior to the proletariat than they already did with ROLAND 808 loops sampled while floating on AZT, and
B> an immersive post-grad studies program that allows for personal reflection onto and into the Perineum and/or Paraguay (consult Erynn Smith). Also for urban-outfitters honour-highrollers.
You left out homo care, which is sure to be the hot button political locke box debate of 2023 and eMoCore (coined by Cross) which can be either cry-core symphony (aka music to talk about cynthia by) or the people who chastise eMoCore rockers, (aka DJ Bell Hooks) - the latter pronounced with a hard C (like the colour ochre, or like putting a Hard C--- in your mouth!). Referendum, to participate in the eHomo Corps program, you must maintain a Hard C--- throughout undergrad studies.
For the record, I am the relation between emo and homo, and I represent this as: emo/homo. It's got a softness that all the dashes in e-homo-e take away from ending sentences with prepositions... A softness not heard since REMs Seminal Semen Well (an ode to Caligula).
Scrotmo-e couldn't be more Right, which makes me think of Gitmo-e: both the jew-run-liberal-media's love affair with locker room (see Towels, head) S&M/torture Antics of the Indo-Cuban Arab Axis of Evil AND the AfroRican tacid support of terrorism through Rough Trade drug consumption (pronounced, "git mo' E!").
(three Spaceland points if you got the Interpol reference without me pointing it out)
By Anonymous, at October 28, 2005 12:08 PM
To Quote Christopher Robin Grows Up:
...Eeyore always wants something better than what he has, and he rarely visits anyone else... He has always been quick to complain about being lonely, but he never realised that he could easily alleviate the situation himself. As for his probable behaviour after the end of the books, the fact that the rest of the characters come to Eeyore's house to have a meeting about Christopher Robin's imminent farewell instead of him going away to someplace else seems to indicate that he is still as immovable as ever. Even though he does accompany the others to Christopher Robin's house to present his poem, he quickly leaves the scene when his duty is done.
Whenever anyone comes to visit Eeyore, he has his chance to prove what sort of relationship he wants with them, but this is not much better than not having any relationship at all. He is not exactly mean, but even the kindest greeting is likely to receive a biting sarcasm in reply - sarcasm he uses to manipulate his friends, although they for the most part do not realise they are being manipulated. He always tries to get someone else to do things for him, avoiding any real effort on his own part, precisely as is the case with the issue of visiting.
Overall, Eeyore does not socialise with the others as much as he uses them. To begin with, this attitude serves Eeyore well, and his friends generally do what he expects of them, finding his tail and arranging a few birthday surprises. However, he repeatedly experiences physical shortcomings, as in losing and subsequently freezing his tail, and getting bounced into the river. He seems well aware of this trend when Piglet suggests standing on Eeyore's back to get Tigger down from a tree: "`And if Eeyore's back snapped suddenly, then we could all laugh. Ha ha!'" (HPC 66). It is almost as if Eeyore knew he was being punished.
I would like to nominate: eHomoEeyore, the Steve Corollary.
The concept is organic, fluid in its interpretation, but essentially is a flavour of game, one that simultaneously encapsulates a science as precise as Steven fauxHawking and the sentiment of a completely deaf woman asking me how much a video iPod costs.
It's a new level of emo/homo that I achieved only days ago upon re embracing a figure from my past. I won't go into details.
The Czech translation for eHomoEeyore is: Chaduk.
By toastycakes, at October 28, 2005 12:58 PM
So, e-gay terms.
I say we call the whole thing:
Fagtronics.
Plus three kids with degrees from the west coast's greatest university debating the virtues of naming rights to internet babble:
How gay is that.
PS.
if a e-homo gets off online, does he then have e-phoria?
By Indiana, at October 28, 2005 4:48 PM
A) it's an e-homoe and
B) am i reading the same conversation, because I don't see anyone from Stanford participating (anna, is that you?)...
By Anonymous, at October 29, 2005 4:52 AM
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