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You could click on this link (http://tinyurl.com/ydydl96) and make your own mind up. Or you could read this excerpt ("I was buying milk while listening to Stockhausen on my headphones. I felt everyone should be listening too.") and decide that Cabral is a cock, and that even making Balls and Gorilla doesn't mean people should be allowed to talk in public. Or at all.
It does make you want to kill yourself, but not cos it's boring - cos it makes life look like something that pointlessly happens alongside sound. Or sound something that must be constantly pumped out to stop people feeling so lonely they want to die. Even if they're real people with kids and problems and bikes and funny little walks. What does that matter in this bleak, bleak, bleak world?
That's all very well, but really this is plain old shitty shit. Look, I liked Encounters at the End of the World by Werner Herzog, too. It was bleak, haunting but still interesting - and beautifully shot in a way that perfectly captured the weirdness of the place. But I still did not feel compelled to rip it of and shoe-horn it into something for a client.
why do all the villagers look like they're being tormented? It's as if they are part of some warped experiment to see how music can warp the mind. It reminds me of the prisoner but with a Werner Herzog twist
As if it wasn't bad enough living in the Antarctic wastes without an advertising production company filling your village with loudspeakers and playing you Stockhausen all night long.
The idea is sinister - like something a syphilitic dictator would insist on.
I am working on a mineral water account. My best idea so far is to sabotage the flood defences of a coastal community, then film the simple wonder on the villagers' drum-like faces as their homesteads go under the waves.
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Gosh that is a tedious load of old bilge.
You could click on this link (http://tinyurl.com/ydydl96) and make your own mind up. Or you could read this excerpt ("I was buying milk while listening to Stockhausen on my headphones. I felt everyone should be listening too.") and decide that Cabral is a cock, and that even making Balls and Gorilla doesn't mean people should be allowed to talk in public. Or at all.
It does make you want to kill yourself, but not cos it's boring - cos it makes life look like something that pointlessly happens alongside sound. Or sound something that must be constantly pumped out to stop people feeling so lonely they want to die. Even if they're real people with kids and problems and bikes and funny little walks. What does that matter in this bleak, bleak, bleak world?
Is that just me?
I like it.
Snoresville
You were always going to like it.
That's all very well, but really this is plain old shitty shit.
Look, I liked Encounters at the End of the World by Werner Herzog, too.
It was bleak, haunting but still interesting - and beautifully shot in a way that perfectly captured the weirdness of the place.
But I still did not feel compelled to rip it of and shoe-horn it into something for a client.
why do all the villagers look like they're being tormented? It's as if they are part of some warped experiment to see how music can warp the mind. It reminds me of the prisoner but with a Werner Herzog twist
As if it wasn't bad enough living in the Antarctic wastes without an advertising production company filling your village with loudspeakers and playing you Stockhausen all night long.
The idea is sinister - like something a syphilitic dictator would insist on.
I like it because Juan Cabral did it, and therefore that means it must be good.
I am working on a mineral water account. My best idea so far is to sabotage the flood defences of a coastal community, then film the simple wonder on the villagers' drum-like faces as their homesteads go under the waves.
Love the mineral water idea. Get Juan to shoot it and your career will be plain sailing from there on...(see what i did there?)...
In fact the new Cadbury's ad is built on similar lines isn't it?
That's right, make them dance.
Should have caused an avalanche. If the sound was decent
Thukin' dick yo
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