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[ Now playing in Demon Tribe Hollow... Prologue/Jet Song Drum Solo (Live At The Altos De Chavn Amphitheater In The Dominican Republic On August 20, 1982) by Buddy Rich from The Concert For The Americas ]
So the water's off again, just like it was back on the 4th (though I made no mention of it then). The cause is undoubtedly the short bus of CalTrans workers down the street with their incredible negligence of water mains.
Really, I have no idea of the exact cause, but I know beyond a reasonable doubt that it's the construction in some way. But I have to say this shit's getting pretty fucking old. Though I guess I should just be counting my lucky stars that it's not the electricity, like it was a week ago. Still, running water's kind of a nice thing to have, too. (Am I alone in this opinion, or something?)
Anyway, enough of this for now. Something I'm truly looking forward to is an upcoming Eli Roth production of the second part of "The Last Exorcism".
The first one was a damned fine film, though when I saw it in the theater, I was too drunk to stay awake until the very end. However, I saw it again at home, and I absolutely loved the thing. Abalam is the demonic possessor in question, and I was very happy to see that such an entity does have historic precedence, most notably in the extraordinary tome of Collin de Plancy's 1818 masterwork, "Dictionnaire Infernal ". (Now *that* is a true Necronomicon.)
So I hope this second installment is good, and I don't have too much doubt. There's a different director, Ed Gass-Donnelly. He's a relatively new filmmaker, and of course that can be a very good thing (fresh blood and all that). His last work, "Small Town Murder Songs ", did very well at a couple of major festivals.
Hence, overall, I have high hopes. The director of the first film, Daniel Stamm, was a relative unknown too, and he turned out to be more than capable of handling the material. However, he's German, and admittedly I'm a bit of a Teutophile, so there was a bit of higher confidence with Stamm.
Anyway, yeah, can't wait to see some horrific demonic influence and all the grisly fallout that comes with something of that gravity.
I also want to see an old film by my darling Roger Corman soon, too, but all I need to do that is a quick Amazon order. Offhandedly, I wonder what happen if I played the part so many of the nubile young girls on this site do and asked someone to buy it for me? (Best guess: not shit.) Anyway, it's cheap as fuck (as so many amazing Amazonian thingies are) and I'll be nabbing it up quick. It's called "The Nest " and it features mutant cockroaches and hot, naked chicks.
In one movie. Can you fucking believe that? (Um... plus one that bitch.)
Ok tonight's tune to cleanse the eve is a blisteringly perfect performance of precision percussion by none other than the boss of the beat, Buddy.
Undisputed king of my favorite (and native) instrument, B pulls off some stunts that I still don't believe, despite having seen them. I just don't understand how someone can possibly get this good.
I'm now on my knees and truly worshipping at the temple of Bernard Rich.
[ Now playing in Demon Tribe Hollow... Prologue/Jet Song Drum Solo (Live At The Altos De Chavn Amphitheater In The Dominican Republic On August 20, 1982) by Buddy Rich from The Concert For The Americas ]
So the water's off again, just like it was back on the 4th (though I made no mention of it then). The cause is undoubtedly the short bus of CalTrans workers down the street with their incredible negligence of water mains.
Really, I have no idea of the exact cause, but I know beyond a reasonable doubt that it's the construction in some way. But I have to say this shit's getting pretty fucking old. Though I guess I should just be counting my lucky stars that it's not the electricity, like it was a week ago. Still, running water's kind of a nice thing to have, too. (Am I alone in this opinion, or something?)
Anyway, enough of this for now. Something I'm truly looking forward to is an upcoming Eli Roth production of the second part of "The Last Exorcism".
The first one was a damned fine film, though when I saw it in the theater, I was too drunk to stay awake until the very end. However, I saw it again at home, and I absolutely loved the thing. Abalam is the demonic possessor in question, and I was very happy to see that such an entity does have historic precedence, most notably in the extraordinary tome of Collin de Plancy's 1818 masterwork, "Dictionnaire Infernal ". (Now *that* is a true Necronomicon.)
So I hope this second installment is good, and I don't have too much doubt. There's a different director, Ed Gass-Donnelly. He's a relatively new filmmaker, and of course that can be a very good thing (fresh blood and all that). His last work, "Small Town Murder Songs ", did very well at a couple of major festivals.
Hence, overall, I have high hopes. The director of the first film, Daniel Stamm, was a relative unknown too, and he turned out to be more than capable of handling the material. However, he's German, and admittedly I'm a bit of a Teutophile, so there was a bit of higher confidence with Stamm.
Anyway, yeah, can't wait to see some horrific demonic influence and all the grisly fallout that comes with something of that gravity.
I also want to see an old film by my darling Roger Corman soon, too, but all I need to do that is a quick Amazon order. Offhandedly, I wonder what happen if I played the part so many of the nubile young girls on this site do and asked someone to buy it for me? (Best guess: not shit.) Anyway, it's cheap as fuck (as so many amazing Amazonian thingies are) and I'll be nabbing it up quick. It's called "The Nest " and it features mutant cockroaches and hot, naked chicks.
In one movie. Can you fucking believe that? (Um... plus one that bitch.)
Ok tonight's tune to cleanse the eve is a blisteringly perfect performance of precision percussion by none other than the boss of the beat, Buddy.
Undisputed king of my favorite (and native) instrument, B pulls off some stunts that I still don't believe, despite having seen them. I just don't understand how someone can possibly get this good.
I'm now on my knees and truly worshipping at the temple of Bernard Rich.
im really into the lyrics and poetry of the music, thats why i dont turn on the radio haha. i try to keep a open mind about most stuff tho.
the wolfmother bit was funny stuff. If youre into drums, check out this movie by the honey brothers, adventures of power.