pray up to god that he might save their soul
sampladelic, adj.
Brit. /ˌsɑːmpləˈdɛlɪk/ , /ˌsampləˈdɛlɪk/ , U.S. /ˌsæmpləˈdɛlɪk/
Forms: 19– sampladelic, 19– sampledelic. (Show Less)
Etymology: < sample n. + -adelic (in funkadelic adj., psychedelic n.).
Music.
Designating or characteristic of a type of dance music which uses sampling and other digital technology to create an effect characterized as psychedlic. Cf. sample n. Additions b.
Used in a sentence in 1998 by S. Reynolds:
“While the purists followed Detroit in fixating on the supposedly more ‘musical’ synthetizer, ‘ardkore was sampladelic music, based around a collage mess-thetic.”
1991 Los Angeles Times (San Diego County ed.) 2 May f5/2: The brief, expletive-littered scolding forced Kier out of character and introduced an element of gray reality that in other shows might have seemed unfortunate. After an hour-plus of Deee-Lite's goofy ‘sampladelic’ delirium, however, it was most welcome.
1994 i-D Oct. 101/2: Using sampladelic hip hop as a point of departure, they mesh Hindi film music, devotional Muslim song, streetwise ragga and '50s sci-fi movies onto earthen dub and hardnosed breaks.
1998 S. Reynolds Energy Flash iv. 126: While the purists followed Detroit in fixating on the supposedly more ‘musical’ synthetizer, 'ardkore was sampladelic music, based around a collage mess-thetic.
2005 Time Out (Nexis) 7 Sept. 115: Brighton's Day-glo party punkers turn on the sunshine at 6pm with their screwy, sampladelic madness.
win i think abt you i touch
nNow look at what you jus saw tThis is what u live for
you are so youtiful to mee
The neutered cat meows licks the crib they built that night, assemblage provided by thhhh-omas of Ikea who led them through his domain the tall halls of boxed, stored furnitures, with the proverb of a martyr The brite giggle of her rattle absent Thoughts tense sensations to adumbrate the retribution of a phantom claw (phantom clawing our nostalgias and exposed feet bony at the bottom of the bed) the tendency of fur to act as a suction pump against innocent skin and mouth and gum. The mother (my wife) turns over her mind recovering its neurotic, recurring flatulence, and the cat returns to its mission of choke choke choke and snip. While slooped on the couch in the living room the husband drops his Beer on the rug his head tilts in that cute way that manfaces get curious as he notices the the strange light, too round and warm, to be of the moon or one of her cousins, pouring out of the baby's room. Shocked that it seems to navigate the various pieces of furniture settles at the foot of the couch, lighting the Beer spill with much of the same pomp and intrepidity as the lost pet that's been the cause of his wife banishing him to sleep on the couch for the last week he does the only thing he's been trained to do in a moment of serendipity. Pull the covers over his head. Start wishing/whimpering until he falls asleep for a nap that will last only one hour When he will be woken brutally by his wife's sounds from that other room "how did you not hear her!": proof that women and felines invented the subconscious to tear apart man stronger, happier, and taller than she.
pushin and puffin and huffin and heaving
liveblog 2010
SKYLINE commercial coool
DIPLO commercial for my blackberry touch (did he just dude a cool phone-twirl/throw trick while wearing his suit and texting a businessman across the atlantic? shit that shit must be both professional aand cool)
intel commercial
ercial! corvettes doing cool burnouts up a track, dad hauling a thing in his big ole truck! more corvettes yeaa baby
oh MLB on FOX brought to us by Ch
evrolet alright game on
hoooey 97mph that one was furioussss,, pop fly! yeaahboii yer outta here DRINK
deep breath bum, take it easy, left outfield! yerrrr outta here cody ross wit tha scoop DRINK, thas right 2 for 2
kazzzzow downtheline then out at first
CHEVROLET unplugging their car? wait aint that where the gasoline goes? where do i put the gasoline? chevy runs deep? oh okay, i get i
t
which team do you like? i dont know but this commercial's all about buying shit, look at that stack of tickets in that guys' hand! <3,>
CHEVROLEY look at all them milfs you can get in this thing. seriously. they will smile at you and lock eyes across THE WHOLE restaurant crowded with or without your kids' muddy baseball team! homerun: you! you look fine in this thing. one-nothin
GAME'S ON
buster poser out at first.. obviously cut to the guy with the purp
le bow tie for the downlow, what happened there purple guy? steeerikeout cody ross
who's this weirdo looking guy? DRINK (preliminary rule: if rangers' obscurities are mentioned/noticed/brought-up)
NISSAN JUKE COMMERCIAL, or, caution: driving this car will make you drive like a jerk
Donald Trump commercial? w/e i'm down
what is quattron?
Dunkin donuts sausage bites: "that looks so good" –weirdo alert–
simpson's treehouse of horror number 21? weeird
ROBOT FIGHT SCENE WHAAAAAAAT DIRECTV I WILL BUY THIS PRODUCT THAT'S FOR SURE
consensus: these pistachio commercials are pretty funny
fined $25k for not cooperating with the media: "I'll akss myself my own questions"
YEEE RENTERIA
shhhh y'all god bless america (clip of the Bushes in a little cart)
whoa dodge ram commercial
hop. strikeout. maddy bumgarner ladies,, oh josh hamilton's up! ..awkward
ahh! he left that there ball in the sand and then his cheeks are all like "rmmhh" full-up with some cshew; no texans gotten to second base not tonight no way no way
rangers' out, huff's up
windows phone, great commercial yo guys, hilarious, tension built by music, slapstick relief… well played. windows: 1, doors: und.
i love these artfully constructed mass-media projects: well-funded, -manufactured art=! why not?! are they employing clever artists? seems like it. are they delusioning a whole shitton millions of people? well gotta do what ygotta do
harry potter movie trailer
I have seen your heart, and it is mine.
(wahaaaaa?
all this other shay, irrelevant, essay, texting, sugar from vanilla swiss almond (it was being thrown away, i was doing those asian girls a service ;)
field report, casebreaking news:
cody ross with another catch! That's my boy right there. I knew Cody Ross when he was 15 he was friends with my dad. fuckkkk another
back to maddy, donne with that let's get outta here
here's the rst of the game, abridged:
overproduced commercials, fast cuts, intuitive editing, zoomed-in, flushedface professionals, he has a beard, little nods, microadjustments, commercials, BLAMMO COMMERCIAL, strikeout, stats: stats that give historico-traditional context, stats that celebrate behemoth singular effort, stats that celebrate adherence to goals, dreams, folklores, walk number 4 from the rangers pitchers, commercials, beer billboards behind homeplate so even if you're not thinking about buying shit for a second at least your eyes are, why are all those fans still there? where is the beer i'm thirsty is it cold outside is my essay good do i need better winter shoes am i in love i'm a sucker that's for sure
victory!
tr hummer:
What do you do for a living? I like poems. This one’s my favorite: The cat comes in on little cat feet. You know it? The cat comes in. The bicycle hangs perfect on the rack, dusty, but well oiled and functional. Restoration? The arc of our lives carries us forward, its pace controlled by an invisible metronome. He says that boys laughed at him when he fell. I said Fuck You. What do you do for a living? His hands worry the thickening blood on his neck. I like that poem too, I say, but it’s fog: the fog comes in on little cat feet. He frowns, thinking. Yes, he says, the cat comes in on little cat feet, and he slouches his shoulders, arms out, creeping in the air. See? It makes an image in my mind.
gris gris
the youtube biennial! art made of our westernworld's social extract! holy moly
joao silva! ahhhh kablooie muthafuck. better be so passionate about every step you take you ready to be the fuck blown up on each one
Lthis is the shit what you get when you messss with us
TIME FOR AN EXPLOSION
TIME FOR AN EXPLOSION YEAAAHHH
got some music going finally got some music going, "secret east bay band"
sometimes music about arrival (okay note bene how about beethovens 6, like esp the first movement right?) okay it also seems so longing to me, like the gradual crescendo, the meadows expanding around you as you get further in, you arrive more, you enter not only the doorway anymore but not the anteroom and the hallway and what's that a vintage settee in your living room? yknow, the increase in volume in sensation, that also feels so like longing to me. like saying goodbye and then entering the airport, the number of people around you, n=1 at dismissal (referring to the person you depart), increases really fast and then you're looking back through the crowd but like ovviously it's sweeping along like the waves of sheets on slanted roads in medium rain