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[02 Jul 2006|03:04pm] |
Dawn of the Dead (1978), Night of the Living Dead, Day of the Dead, Land Of The Dead (almost anything by George Romero), Shaun of the Dead, The Return of the Living Dead, Evil Dead, Evil Dead 2, Army of Darkness, 28 Days Later, Halloween (almost anything by John Carpenter), Texas Chainsaw Massacre (1973), HOSTEL, A Nightmare On Elm Street, NATURAL BORN KILLERS, Manhunter, Monster Squad, Bride Of Frakenstein, Creature From The Black Lagoon, Phantom Of The Opera (Lon Chaney), Nosferatu, Metropolis, The Re-Animator, Poltergeist, Battle Royale II, Suspiria, Phenomena, Opera (Argento Rules!), DEMONS, The Beyond (Seven Doors Of Death), THE EXORCIST, [ Error: Irreparable invalid markup ('<a [...] ;>') in entry. Owner must fix manually. Raw contents below.] Dawn of the Dead (1978), Night of the Living Dead, Day of the Dead, Land Of The Dead (almost anything by George Romero), Shaun of the Dead, The Return of the Living Dead, Evil Dead, Evil Dead 2, Army of Darkness, 28 Days Later, Halloween (almost anything by John Carpenter), Texas Chainsaw Massacre (1973), HOSTEL, A Nightmare On Elm Street, NATURAL BORN KILLERS, Manhunter, Monster Squad, Bride Of Frakenstein, Creature From The Black Lagoon, Phantom Of The Opera (Lon Chaney), Nosferatu, Metropolis, The Re-Animator, Poltergeist, Battle Royale II, Suspiria, Phenomena, Opera (Argento Rules!), DEMONS, The Beyond (Seven Doors Of Death), THE EXORCIST, <a href="star%20wars" ."window.status='Star Wars'; return true;" ."window.status=''; return true;">Star Wars</a>, Star Wars Holiday Special, <a href="back%20to%20the%20future" ."window.status='Back To The Future'; return true;" ."window.status=''; return true;">Back To The Future</a>, <a href="lord%20of%20the%20rings" ."window.status='Lord Of The Rings'; return true;" ."window.status=''; return true;">Lord Of The Rings</a>, CONAN: The Barbarian, Flesh + Blood, KISS Meets The Phantom Of The Park, Braindead (Dead Alive), Cemetery Man, Hellraiser, Last House On The Left, The Toxic Avenger, Class of Nuke'em High, LowBudgetPictures (SUCKA!!), The Rocky Horror Picture Show, Christopher Lee and Peter Cushing HAMMER films, Nightbreed, Cabin Fever, The Ring, The Crow, Scream trilogy, The Faculty, An American Werewolf In London, Miracle Mile, John Hughes movies, Hairspray, Cry Baby, The Warriors, Alien, Legend, Labyrinth, The Adventures of Buckaroo Banzai Across The 8th Dimension, Equilibrium, SERENITY, Edward Scissorhands, This Is Spinal Tap, Revenge Of The Nerds, Heathers, Airplane, Repo Man, Class of 1984, Dog Day Afternoon, Dirty Harry, Taxi Driver, Quentin Tarantino films, Robert Rodriguez films, Apocalypse Now, The Terminator, Robocop, Total Recall, MAD MAX, Death Race 2000, The Highlander, <a href="flash%20gordon" ."window.status='Flash Gordon'; return true;" ."window.status=''; return true;">Flash Gordon</a>, Planet of the Apes (1968), Fritz The Cat, Heavy Metal, American Pop, Rocky, The Karate Kid, First Blood, Superman, The Heroic Trio, The Executioners, 70s Kung Fu action films, <a href="godzilla%20movies" ."window.status='Godzilla movies'; return true;" ."window.status=''; return true;">Godzilla movies</a>... , George Romero's TOE TAGS, The Walking Dead, Army Of Darkness, Tales From The Crypt, the Haunt of Fear, Vault of Horror, The Punisher, Green Lantern, Kool-Aid Man, The Warlord, The Crow, Evil Ernie, Purgatori, Lady Death, HALLOWEEN, Tomb Of Dracula, Spectre... Books: Dawn of the Dead movie adaptation, Dune, Johnny Got His Gun, The Stand, Dracula, Macbeth, HP Lovecraft stories, the Divine Comedy, Silence Of the Lambs, The Vampire Lestat, If Chins Could Kill: Confessions of a B-Movie Actor, Grande Illusions: Tom Savini's Learn By Example of special effects make-up, Betty Crocker's Cook Book <img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/Orloff/hero1.jpg" alt="title or description" /> <img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/Orloff/logo1.jpg" alt="title or description" /> <img src="http://www.monsterdistributes.com/300_wide/bruce_lee_300w.jpg" alt="title or description" /> <img src="http://www.troma.com/press/toxicavenger-tm.jpg" alt="title or description" /> <img src="http://www.sacticket.com/static/movies/news/images/250x285_conana.jpg" alt="title or description" /> <img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/Orloff/ladydeath.jpg" alt="title or description" /> <img src="http://myspace-659.vo.llnwd.net/00580/95/67/580277659_l.jpg" alt="title or description" /> <img src="http://myspace-323.vo.llnwd.net/00379/32/39/379389323_l.jpg" alt="title or description" /> <img src="http://myspace-610.vo.llnwd.net/00501/01/68/501068610_l.jpg" alt="title or description" /> <img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/Orloff/JOE.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"> <img src="http://myspace-202.vo.llnwd.net/00288/20/26/288226202_l.jpg" alt="title or description" /> <img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/Orloff/picture.jpg" alt="title or description" /> Chris & Jen, The Easter Witch, Robocop, Ultraman, Godzilla, Odin, Jon Fuck, Zack The Annihilator!, I, Object, my Buffalo brotha's (word up to NICK B in the hizzy), Jamie Dota, Jamie DuPont, my Irondequoit Niggas (you know who you are!) , Iron Maiden, Queen, Nightwish, IMMORTAL AVENGER, Blind Guardian, Rhapsody, Sinergy, Children Of Bodom, DIO, Queensryche, Dokken, KISS, WASP, KING DIAMOND, Goblin, Daemonia, Grim Reaper, Slayer, Pantera, Cannibal Corpse, Gwar, Racer X, Anthrax, TESTAMENT, Over Kill, HEATHEN, Cradle Of Filth, Megadeth, Freddy's Greatest Hits, Flotsam And Jetsam, Annihilator, Sanctuary, Journey, Fall Of The Bastards, SkeletonWitch, Steve Vai, Yngwie Malmsteen, Michael Angelo, Seduce, Girlschool, Heart, The Runaways, ELP, WYLD STALLYONS!, Michael J. Fox and The Pinheads, Buckaroo Banzai and the Hong Kong Cavaliers, Twisted Sister, Extreme, Adam Ant, Cyndi Lauper, Oingo Boingo, Prince, Duran Duran, Deadsy, A Flock Of Seagulls, Blondie, Mindless Self Indulgence, The Plasmatics, Rotcore, my band Finisher Horror films, zombies, gore (horror movies are my life), 80s metal and true epic metal, big beautiful real women and canned meat products. Bruce Campbell, Freddy Krueger (not the actor Robert Englund, the actual character), Edgar Wright, Simon Pegg, Jessica Stevenson, the Crypt Keeper, Toxie and Criss Angel... Are you ready? |
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[02 Jul 2006|03:04pm] |
SONG:
GRENDEL, Monster
BEOWULF, Hero/Warrior
HRUNTING, Magic Sword from Beowulf!
"And give Unferth my old heirloom,
my splendid wavy sword
widely known among men
to have a hard edge.
I will do my glory work
with Hrunting--or
death will take me"
So it is goodbye to all you know and love
on your home ground, the open-handedness,
the giving of war swords. Every one of you
with freeholds of land, our whole nation,
will be dispossessed, once-princes from beyond
get tidings of how you turned and fled
and disgraced yourselves. A warrior will sooner
die than live a life of shame.
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[02 Jul 2006|03:03pm] |
This one time, I sprayed my face in my eye…
Late one summer’s night I was hanging out over at a kid I knew named Scott, we weren’t the best of buds but he was tight with some of the friends I was just getting to know. We went to school together and saw each other at punk shows and every one of my RoTcOrE school friends were there. We arrived there in the mid afternoon for an annual pool party, I, still being relatively new to the group having moved from Buffalo was about to experience something only a few people can relate to.
After crazy loud antics in the swimming pool in his backyard and hanging around the PS2 he had hooked up at the pool patio we naturally began to call it quits when the sun had already set and Burgers, chips, toppings and a cooler of soda were brought out to our avail.
Vic, a friend of Cliff and the legendary Ben Kruger was up to yet another crazy endeavor when I turned my head from the game on the television to witness him being crowded by intent eyes watching him rub condiments and snacks against the surface of his right eye. The remnants of a crushed potato chip came into contact with his eyeball from his fingertip and he immediately reacted. Stumbling aimlessly like a drunken hippie lost within the hallucinations of an altering substance. Everyone cheerfully laughs at the expense of his own self inflicted humiliation. Once he calms we all start shouting suggestions. “Try Mustard!” I shouted excitedly, “No!” someone shouted in protest. Then someone mentioned hot sauce and the contemplation ensued! “Scott, why don’t you get some of that hot sauce you have!”, someone happily recommends and as you can assume, he got it. This small black vile was introduced into sight with a small white label of Warnings along the side of it. Anyone with any wit would know that the stuff looked serious. Gasps of excitement and chuckles of the thrill of the situation were present as the cap was twisted off and a strong spicy odor emitted from the capsule. As it passed into Vic’s hand, he tilts a drop into his finger while prying eyes eagerly watched closer more intent than ever. He began breathing heavily trying to prepare himself for the pain that would occur. He began to chant “Rape…” His finger rose closer. “Rape…” Closer. “Rape Little Girls”. It touched. Suddenly he bursts straight up from the chair, thrashing uncontrollably around the yard and yet he remains silent. Laughing, others guarded him from the pool as I rush to get the soda cooler filled with ice water. Scott reads the little white label “Uh, dude, it says we need to get some milk”. Everyone stands there ground, not wanting to go to avoid all confrontation with Scott’s Mom in fear of her asking questions. So Miranda takes the job and heads to get a cup. She returns it in a paper Dixie cup, Vic desperately puts an ice cube into the cup and slams it against his eye. All of us are having quite a hoot about this we asked to see his eye. As he relieves the cup from his face, his eye had swollen to a level worthy of the TOXIC AVENGER. “Cliff, take him to the hospital!” I said. Cliff responded “Now?”
Scott, “Hey Kyle, too bad you didn’t bring that mace you have”… Suddenly a rush of confidence and enthusiasm bursts into my psyche, I pound my fist into the table passionately shaking everyone’s attention as I shout triumphantly “I WANNA DO MACE!” and everyone knew I meant it. Ben’s brother agreed, “Its true, ever since we first met I remember him telling me ‘Bob, I wanna’ do mace!’”. Eyes roll and sighs followed with smiles. Kyle, “Well, if I’m gonna’ go get it, someone’s gotta’ come with me.” Ben and Kyle walked together down the road. In the mean time everyone was instructing me that I couldn’t scream or else I’d aggravate neighbors and make Scott’s Mom curious of our shananigans. So he suggested that we head down the street to a football field of a middle school. Somehow, duct tape appeared onto the scene and I insisted they tape my mouth shut. They got back and were reading the package for my awareness. Everyone in festive spirits duct tape my hands behind my back once they tell me I can’t rub my eyes due to more irritation and that it will stop “the attacker” up to 45 minutes. Scott suggests that we head down the street to a football field of a middle school. “Don’t Do It! Don’t Do It” a few of them pleaded but I left their prayers unanswered for we were already marching out of the backyard, down the street and to the field.
“Bob, today is the day I initiate myself as a man” I told him… then, I seriously believed it. We got there and closer to the fence entrance was a dirt hill. I stood in the center while the others circled as an audience, some of which stood atop the hill. I handed my glasses and jacket off to a witness near by. The spray was in my hand, the wind blew softly, I stood against it. I brought the spray up to my left eye, I took a deep breath and let’er rip. Black was all I saw as the most unspeakably sharp physical pain consumed my sight for the next 40 some odd minutes. Stumbling, blind and with no direction, I began cry. It wasn’t just a soft cry, it was a baby sob. “Where’s he going?” “Is he crying?” I heard from elsewhere.
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[28 Jun 2006|01:13am] |
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| Agony |
[31 May 2006|04:24am] |
In a far off land within the uncharted regions of the jungle laid the homeland of what the villagers called Barbarians. Large, strong, powerful warriors that could hunt and forge steel as strong as any warlord. To many they were considered a myth besides the few who had escaped their grasp to live to tell about it. They were a sight that would enlighten a woman’s pride and spirit and oppress a man’s ego for the women were their soldiers, the men their slaves. They were the Amazons.
Born within the most feared and fierce tribes of Amazons she had many sisters and mothers. Though taught at a young age to fight and survive she was considered to be weak. She didn’t learn as quickly as the other Amazons and was often left out of many gatherings, hunts and raids. She bared the name Agony, for she tested the patience of her elders. The older Agony became the more disheartened she felt and fled from her tribe. She became a wanderer, a drifter, roving the woods and living off the land. By her trusty bow and arrow her teachings soon became good practice when provoked to hunt. One night below the dark sky her slumber was disrupted by the sound of turmoil and commotion. Beyond the trees reaching towards the stars she could see smoke and flames within the distance. She recognized the destination being her original home ground now… a battlefield.
Gathering her weapon she charged as fast as she ever had before fleeting against the blow of the wind. She reached the village entering a site of torment. Homes were burning in the midst of destruction while the men, once enslaved ran rampant and free charging on rape and violence. Her fellow warriors lied dead among the blood of enemies while she witnessed few of her sisters battling these animalistic creatures slinging the few arrows they had into the hearts of all those who opposed. Within the chaos Agony was struck down by an unruly slave. Her body slammed to the ground. Her wit shattered as did her bow. Her eyes opened to the site of an imprudent juvenile weak male standing over her, raising a club about to strike. Just then, Agony noticed the handle of a sword, its blade lying in a pit of fire by her body. Within less than an instant the hot searing blade sliced through the male’s head, leaving his body as useless as he was alive. From the ashes Agony arose, pointing the blade towards the dark clouds of the night sky. “My mothers and sisters, who have fallen, grant me strength, power and wisdom. Give me the chance to live up to your prospects; allow me to fulfill your hearts. Through my dedication, I look up to you, let my vengeance be in your honor for I shall no longer bare the name Agony as a label that tried your right, but as a name that describes what I bring to all who oppose!”
The wind blew stronger, the clouds began to shift, and thunder crashed and lightning struck down by the light of the moon towards her blade. Her spirit began to change as her eyes became white. Agony, possessed by the spirit of all those who had fallen was now the greatest warrior in the entire galaxy for now she embodied the wrath of woman.
Charging, slicing, commanding, destroying, her power will never bend. Fighting beside her the few that stand strong, all men shall now fall. Smiting the lives of the men in their way just proves even more to the amazon who is more dominant. Without mercy the last male was struck down and a new dawn arose. The fires died, the sky became clear and as all seems to be silent, one Amazon warrior triumphantly cries out.
“Let all men be reminded of their end, let all women stand true, strong and never bend, for when all seems dark, the women shall be able to see, for all men are equal in the eyes of Agony, our Amazon Queen.”
They all kneel in honor of their new queen.
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| The Princess Destroyer |
[31 May 2006|04:22am] |
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Long ago people of the land lived in prosperity by the rule of a righteous king. Evil and Violence had been long forgotten under a hopeful sky. All that was wicked had been cast out as witch craft and beliefs of forces far beyond our mortal stand had been outlawed, except for one... The princess was somewhat of a mystery to the public’s eye for she kept to herself. Her Father had unintentionally neglected her being busy with his rulings. Unbeknownst to him, she studied the practices of powers that defeat man’s conception. Her will and curiosity drove her to such matter; it was not for evil, but to fulfill her desire of knowledge. Her being became spiritually stronger, at such a young age; she had the confidence and the prospect of the wise.
As time grew old, the king’s heart grew bitter, tainted by the corruption of power and wealth. The people of the land grew weak and the skies were as bleak with the rain. The Princess did not rest; her father’s tyrannical rule grew more demented as he ordered death upon the innocent just for his amusement. Some of which were his own men. All her cries and pleads were ignored. Fallen to mistrust the princess stole her father’s recordings and stumbled upon a dark secret, when she was young, her father ordered that her mother, once a queen, to be murdered, only to lead all to believe it was but a tragic accident. He was no longer the King the people knew or her father, but instead a monster. One evening he had acted far worse than any nightmare for now he no longer saw the princess as his daughter, but as an act of pleasure.
Her spirit was crippled as her heart; her pure form was tainted and torn. Her tears fell as the rain did. With the little strength she had, her footing struggled to her castle room’s window; she looked out to the horizon only to witness an apocalyptic vision. Starving women and men lay in the mud as the rain turned into hail pelting their hopeless bodies. Children lie unclothed in the roads many of which were dead. Consumed with fury, anger and unspeakable hatred she became driven to darkness. She cried out to the dark one shouting towards the sky. “Dark Spirits of hell, grant me power, grant me revenge! Let his fall give us strength to rise! May he see it in my eyes, the wrath of I, the princess!”
The ground shook, the sky was now black, the moon, blood red. Lightning and Thunder struck like never before and she fell into slumber. When she awoke, she had found herself floating through the clouds clenching a mighty sword, dressed in mighty armor she was being carried by the spirits of the children who had fallen by his rule. Her eyes, now glowing red, her hair, longer than ever a voice as strong as the thunder spoke to her:
“PRINCESS, MAY YOUR STRENGTH BE STRONGER THAN STEEL, MAY YOUR WISDOM BE AS GREAT AND AS VAST AS THE UNIVERSE, MAY YOUR SPIRIT BE AS FREE AS THE WIND AND ONE WITH ALL MAGICK, MAY YOUR HEART AND WILL BE AS FIRM AS THE EARTH. MAY THEY LOOK UP TO YOU AND MAY YOU BE ONE WITH THEM. YOU ARE BEAUTY, YOU ARE A GODDESS, AND YOU ARE WOMAN. MAY YOU BE THE PRINCESS DESTROYER.”
On her Spirit horse she rides faster than the wind to avenge those how have died. Storm the castle doors to the throne she will conquer, Light and Dark by her side spirits clash the lives of those oppose. With her mighty steel she approaches her father now unworthy of all that stands. He looks into her eyes, sees the fury and feels the wrath. “You brought me into this world Father, now as you did to my mother may your death be a sacrifice to my life!”
The sword came down, his body became dust. Blown into the wind and towards the sky, the clouds became white, the sky became right, and the sun began to show. The people rose from the bitter ashes of defeat only to be stronger than before, by the spirit and strength of the princess. The throne is now fulfilled, ALL HAIL THE PRINCESS DESTROYER!
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[23 Apr 2006|07:52pm] |
Why did Hitler kill the Jews...
Because Chuck Norris wasn't there to do it.
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[17 Apr 2006|10:34pm] |
The last 20 minutes or so of the HILLS HAVE EYES remake fucking ruled, other than that, it was alright.
2.5 out of 4
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[19 Feb 2006|02:54pm] |
Yeah, Livejournal's pretty lame and there's been a close death in my family. But trying to keep my mind in check all I kept thinking about was what I think is the best horror movie of the year, HOSTEL. HOSTEL is one of my all time favorite horror movies and its more than a gore - shock movie, its a survival action film. I saw it a week after its release, do yourself a favor and check it out.
I think some people's distaste for this movie is a result of either low attention spans or the bad taste in shitty horror remakes, like "When A Stranger Calls"? That movie was made in 79 people.
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[31 Jan 2006|03:16pm] |
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I had a dream last night about a movie starring the Olsen Twins. They were going to college studying in medical school to become doctors while comedic mishaps ensue. It was called "PAIR-A-MEDICS". Huh? Huh? They're a pair, yeah? Think about it!
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[24 Jul 2005|04:33pm] |
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I'm in a movie~!
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[31 May 2005|12:53pm] |
Wizards
(based on the movie Wizards)
by Your Momma!
Wizards of light
Wizards of hope
Wizards of Dark
Wizards of Hate
Blackwolf, sends his creatures
with weapons and technology
Avatar, unites the land
In nature and in harmony
Magic shall be our guide
our hearts will lead to glory
While the evil armies of hate
take stand
The Fairies fly above the land
The Elves man their swords and might
The time has come to fight
This battle was foreseen
through ages
In a time long ago
Brothers clash and forces rage
Of hate and light and hope
Wizards of good
Wizards of Magic
Wizards of evil
The Evil Wizard falls!
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[25 May 2005|01:43am] |
Library Girl
by Sir Banzai Rad II
& Sir Master Rankin' III
Looking past the shelves
looking for the right book
Reading all the pages
And I take a look
I can be the author of our love
I can take you along my fantasy
We can fly to the stars above
Our future is but a mystery
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I'd want my love to be like the story
that neverends with the
chorus
Library Girl
Library Girl
I can read into your eyes
Library Girl
Library Girl
The greatest romance novel of our lives
I read your beauty
and you're a bestseller
You and I could be a bedtime story
I'd be one hell of a storyteller
Every single page can be another day
Another day that we spend together
The first chapter is about how we first met
And this book will neverend forever
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chorus
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[22 May 2005|01:36am] |
Forever
by Sir Banzai Rad II
for The Elm Street Kids
If you need a break
If you need time to think
If you've nothing to say
If you must go away
If the time is right
And When you have made your mind
And when the words can be said
When you want to come near
I will be here
chorus
My heart will beat
and play a sweet
rhyme and song
forever long
Your beauty
is immortality
like my wait
for a date
how long it takes
whatever makes
you happy my dear
I'll wait, I'll wait for you,
forever.
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Your heart and thoughts
Are in constant confusion
How do I feel
Compassion is real
My heart is now strong
I can see clearly now
Together as one
Our love will be near
I am here
chorus
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I'll wait, I'll love you
forever.
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[19 May 2005|02:39pm] |
VALKYRIE
The clouds shift and the wind blows
Only the chosen ones know
Of the greater beings that fly from the sky
To grant the righteous ones that will die
An unspeakable beauty of strength and might
That will soar one with the wind when they take flight
They fly over asgard the soldiers will see
The magnificent aura of the valkyrie
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A greater warrior than any man
Strong in will and true in heart
One that is higher than the damned
The wings of an angel that will never part
Valhalla watches from the sky
The trivial mortality of each soldier's time
As flames and the smoke of the castle burns high
Their soul is stronger and much divine
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Many have lived many have died
On the battlefield with a soldier's pride
Those who are chosen with the kiss
Their spirits soar - their body amiss
In the heavens and in the sky
When every great soldier dies
Their spirits are lifted far from thee
Held with the grace of the Valkyrie
(to be continued...)
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| THE RING TWO |
[22 Mar 2005|04:34pm] |
Alright, that's it, I'm going to settle this!
THE RING TWO ***/****
Where most horror film sequels focus mainly on violence and action this one's main focus is the character relations among the heroes and enemy! Its a more progressive picture that intrigues you with the dramas of a mother and child theme (Rachel becomes like a Ripley in ALIENS 2) rather than with jumps and scares unlike the original. The original is a fantastic thriller, visually stunning with an elaborate story that was superior to the presentation of the Japanese original. The film cleverly explained all of its pinnacle plot points visually (which to me, was the theme of the film) rather than redundantly speaking in dialogue scenes to the audience. In the original we established Samara (as evil as she is) being a neglected tortured soul born with a threatning gift. Her ghost lived on to torture those who would ever discover the visions of her mind (via video tape) fueling out all her pain upon innocent unsuspecting victims who were curious to watch. Samara's pain really shows through in this film and I honestly felt sympathy for her. She was born a monster, she was aware of her power and couldn't control it, all she wanted to do was be loved.
The original though lacked slightly however for the emotion among the lead protagonists was minimal, I feel the first film was all about the story, now this time its all about the emotion. The characters are cared for so much that when Samara's powers strike it hightens the tension but never relieves us from their importance. I feel that THE RING TWO is one of the most progressive horror thrillers of our time that makes the original japanese sequel look like the shit it is. As much as I enojoyed this film it really doesn't bring forth anything new. It just reestablishes themes that were introduced in the original and elaborates on them through another perspective but DAMN THOSE CGI DEER!
Those who dislike this film however either do not have an appeal to the concept of the original or have a low attention span. Just watch the original RINGU 2 and you'll be praising this one for days.
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[05 Mar 2005|11:27pm] |
I'm NOT into porn, I find it very distasteful and discomforting. Loveless exploitive sex often presented in a degrading, shallow and vulger (and sometimes very disturbing) manner. But I don't have anything against a presentation of physical nude beauty for it's honest and attractive. Combine that with my tastes toward large full figured women then you have a type of "porn" that I enjoy. So with that said, for the first time ever in my life, thanks to my girlfriend I own a porn magazine.
I haven't talked to my Mom in weeks, I'd rather avoid all contact, but I have just told her I own this...
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| "This is Bat Country!" |
[22 Feb 2005|10:16am] |
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Brilliant... That's the only word that comes to mind when I think of legendary writer Hunter S. Thompson. An avid drug user but a conciously well thought man, with extensive analytical views on people and life. He was one of a kind... maybe his mind imploded, all the flashbacks and the irreparable damage from his experiences under acid, cocaine and even either finally drove him to make a perilous and disturbing choice... to commit suicide.
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