Amazing work by http://vimeo.com/ligthelm highly inspirational stuff here... ups the beautifull distortion.
check his blog here.
Inside the grime of a Maori mind.
Friday 23 December 2011
Monday 19 December 2011
Wednesday 14 December 2011
Tuesday 6 December 2011
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Nearing now
Passing into
somewhere lost...
a feeling, simple.
Being able to
Walk back to
The Grime, The times...
That dragged me through.
Now I must have a chill
to relax... to correlate
and re-relate to facts.
The Drinking
The Consuming...
The Substances, Broken bones.
The Rubbish bags of hugs, ashes.
All that I can say now is
it must be time
to find my Basqiaut DVD
sit down, get high
hold a pencil and remember
me.
Monday 5 December 2011
Why Gum-mo... wasnt my Hubba-Bubba
Case in point:
Saturday 12 November 2011
Insidious:
A dark journey beyound dreams to somewhere sacred and cursed.
The instruments of torture are used to deadly degree throughout this tale of travels to the dark side. Having convinced myself that I would not going be enjoying watching this film and that it was cheesy Hollywood BS within the first five to ten minutes of watching this film I immediately padded myself inside my observation lounge on Mt Doom... a place where I could watch and judge all things of horror with my own dark sense of security. Gallantly laughing as I entered the torture chamber that the host had in store for me (Director James Wan ) I laughed at his tools, for I had seen and felt every which was that these tools could be worked apon my being and had long since forgotten to fear them. To my surprise it was as though none of them where real and apon closer inspection they were all plastic knock offs... suddenly things became a lot more interesting.
Reflecting about the room and glancing at this intriguing demonic setting I know found myself in a place of wonder... when without warning slowly but surely my mind started to pull my head down... as if to be a metaphor for how I was now feeling... allowing myself into this scenario without fear nor care I had left myself open. My eyes dropped downward, a nerve in the back of my eyeball gripped tight... I was standing not in a torture chamber but on a roof.. below the dirty and mold covered glass and in between the two rusty steel support girders I could see something stir.
The floors began to crack, slowly. Loud and painful the bass of the cracking surging through me. My attention drew back down toward the shadowy silhouette... now with my eyes transfixed only apon the unhuman blurry figure stirring moving quicker than any human in the way a clumsy Panther might if it were half Hell Hound. THIS and THESE are the feelings which the movie stirred in my mind, rare is it I find myself drawn into another realm. This realm was convincingly Evil and twisted, demonic and sullen.
This Movie makes Screams latest offering sit right back alongside the spoof movie it spawned in Scary Movie. I puts twists into a road which you thought was a deserted desert full of huge sand worms that devour all things. Constantly pushing and pulling at your nerves in a way Doctor Giggles wishes that he had. Maneuvering right in and removing a tumor from a rotten corpse which you sit numb and confused, the razor blade of worry never leaves your side.
In my opinion this is the type of movie that you can only imagine has been resurrected from a Japanese or Eastern European Horror. The way it ticks doesn't seem native to the Western Hollywood minded madman. Throughout this flick you see achievements that could easily have been failures... a genuine love for the message and the feeling is ever present in every speck of dust that imprint onto the film. I achieves things that it could easily have failed, things that Hollywood overlook time and time again.
Its razor blade success in my opinion is down to an all around amazing effort, from Cast to Direction, Art Direction, Post Production, CGI... this film remains balanced and well drawn. I would like to see the same team re create Todd Mc Farlanes Spawn in film form. Stand out imprints on my mind are the lack of fear when using older filming techniques... not only shot wise but in terms of using a darkened set over a green screen. Resident evil 1 in a flick, scare wise this comes close. Amazing discipline within budget... I can imagine how much overtime has been put into this project also... VERY WELL DONE... Hence the me NOT dropping F-ALL spoilers!
Other recent films in its caliber... hmm not many... if any... put Triangle deserves a mention.
Well don FilmDistrict, Stage 6 Films, Alliance Films and co!
Amazing writing Leigh Whannell
Rating:
A gold class last action hero ticket to a new dimension of fright
Insidious Trailer:
The instruments of torture are used to deadly degree throughout this tale of travels to the dark side. Having convinced myself that I would not going be enjoying watching this film and that it was cheesy Hollywood BS within the first five to ten minutes of watching this film I immediately padded myself inside my observation lounge on Mt Doom... a place where I could watch and judge all things of horror with my own dark sense of security. Gallantly laughing as I entered the torture chamber that the host had in store for me (Director James Wan ) I laughed at his tools, for I had seen and felt every which was that these tools could be worked apon my being and had long since forgotten to fear them. To my surprise it was as though none of them where real and apon closer inspection they were all plastic knock offs... suddenly things became a lot more interesting.
Reflecting about the room and glancing at this intriguing demonic setting I know found myself in a place of wonder... when without warning slowly but surely my mind started to pull my head down... as if to be a metaphor for how I was now feeling... allowing myself into this scenario without fear nor care I had left myself open. My eyes dropped downward, a nerve in the back of my eyeball gripped tight... I was standing not in a torture chamber but on a roof.. below the dirty and mold covered glass and in between the two rusty steel support girders I could see something stir.
The floors began to crack, slowly. Loud and painful the bass of the cracking surging through me. My attention drew back down toward the shadowy silhouette... now with my eyes transfixed only apon the unhuman blurry figure stirring moving quicker than any human in the way a clumsy Panther might if it were half Hell Hound. THIS and THESE are the feelings which the movie stirred in my mind, rare is it I find myself drawn into another realm. This realm was convincingly Evil and twisted, demonic and sullen.
This Movie makes Screams latest offering sit right back alongside the spoof movie it spawned in Scary Movie. I puts twists into a road which you thought was a deserted desert full of huge sand worms that devour all things. Constantly pushing and pulling at your nerves in a way Doctor Giggles wishes that he had. Maneuvering right in and removing a tumor from a rotten corpse which you sit numb and confused, the razor blade of worry never leaves your side.
In my opinion this is the type of movie that you can only imagine has been resurrected from a Japanese or Eastern European Horror. The way it ticks doesn't seem native to the Western Hollywood minded madman. Throughout this flick you see achievements that could easily have been failures... a genuine love for the message and the feeling is ever present in every speck of dust that imprint onto the film. I achieves things that it could easily have failed, things that Hollywood overlook time and time again.
Its razor blade success in my opinion is down to an all around amazing effort, from Cast to Direction, Art Direction, Post Production, CGI... this film remains balanced and well drawn. I would like to see the same team re create Todd Mc Farlanes Spawn in film form. Stand out imprints on my mind are the lack of fear when using older filming techniques... not only shot wise but in terms of using a darkened set over a green screen. Resident evil 1 in a flick, scare wise this comes close. Amazing discipline within budget... I can imagine how much overtime has been put into this project also... VERY WELL DONE... Hence the me NOT dropping F-ALL spoilers!
Other recent films in its caliber... hmm not many... if any... put Triangle deserves a mention.
Well don FilmDistrict, Stage 6 Films, Alliance Films and co!
Amazing writing Leigh Whannell
Rating:
A gold class last action hero ticket to a new dimension of fright
Insidious Trailer:
Monday 31 October 2011
Wednesday 26 October 2011
Saturday 22 October 2011
Behind the lil RED MAN
Saw this and thought it looked pretty dope, I know alot of people give the little red guy sh#t but this looks like a good watch. Interesting to see the life of a puppeteer.
Friday 21 October 2011
having sum Dots
photo by 4ormulafourfour
Went for a walk this morning, saw this lil rare as dude... and his Missus looking after theyre eggs, these little dudes are rare as anything and was pretty choice that he nearly staunched us out. Chur lil Gangsta bird, keep it gangsta.
Thursday 20 October 2011
The pAV
photos by 4ormulafourfour
Had a choice Jam with the Waiheke Massive last night! chur to all the OFFBEAT crew and Local Massif!!
Had a choice Jam with the Waiheke Massive last night! chur to all the OFFBEAT crew and Local Massif!!
Wednesday 19 October 2011
Tuesday 18 October 2011
Monday 17 October 2011
Sunday 16 October 2011
Sunday Feeds @burgerfuel > @Cerial
Nothing like waking up to a nice bowl of burger...Waking up and folding the paperbag into one of my fourty three 'good luck cranes' I feel good. Especially when I remember how amazing the Waagu 'is' and 'was' last night. Sometimes I think about reheating only the meat, bread and the cheese... but then even when I throw it all in together it comes out amazingly tasty, in a sense it has its own identity to it and the fact that it has journeyed across the Ocean from Auckland is something which can only add to it's awesomeness nobody else on this island ate one of these fresh out the fridge today. BURGER>CERIAL.
late night visitor
photos by 4ormulafourfour
This little Lady knocked at my window while I was jamming to some 'Dillinja and Lemon D' just before, while looking at pictures of a friend that has recently passed on. I couldn't have been happier to have had the visit. After she flew around the kitchen a bit I gave her a brown paper (Roni Size styles) to chill on. She was all good to just cruise around it for a little while. She liked it so much that she left some of her children on there. I only noticed how many of them she had left once I bid her goodbye outside. After a quick google search on how to help out young Puriri I found that they like Mako Mako trees and of course 'Puriri' trees too so I set about finding the little ones one.
After a small mission into the bush, I found what I thought was a suitable spot for them, a nice big Puriri at 2am in the morning walking around putting tiny eggs into holes in a tree... I bet every creature was thinking 'what the hell?' but none the less I got the little ones into a place I hope they may call theyre nursery. This is the first time since I have lived at this house that one has come to say hello, I felt very blessed for the visit.
Saturday 15 October 2011
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