Showing posts with label Flying Lotus. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Flying Lotus. Show all posts

Monday, October 1, 2012

Art From L.A. Don't Play


This is where I come from, and - just by coincidence - I was up all night listening to J Dilla tracks, as I prepare to create my up-coming album, "Have A Nice Day, Officer." (I'll be writing more about that soon,...) Anyway, while I'm not sure what Flying Lotus was getting at here (though, I'm positive, he considers it "spiritual" or something) I just wanted to say I think it's beautiful - in the blood-soaked manner we Los Angeles types are unflinchingly forced to acknowledge - and thought you might, too:

We cockroaches-of-society rise on big dreams,...
 

Sunday, April 17, 2011

WARNING: This Video Contains Flashing Lights

Go here and see great art made easy. Oh - and it might also give you a seizure.

O.K., it's not even "great art", but it's something!

Saturday, January 10, 2009

So Do We Call It "Goddle" (Or A "Gult") Now?

"Google wants to help Googlers grow as human beings on all levels. Emotional, mental, physical and ‘beyond the self’. (This) is why Google University instituted the School of Personal Growth, perhaps the first of its kind in a large corporation. We don’t just pamper Googlers, we want to help them fulfill their full human potential."
-- Chade-Meng ("who's become friends with Lama Surya Das, or the 'American Lama'"), using the typical NewAge code words to describe Google's new cult "School of Spiritual Growth" (guess they weren't happy with outside attempts at it) which can even sound kind of sour to a fruity site like Lime Life.

Dave Hollander says, "Don't forget: The difference between genius and stupidity is genius has limits."


Thursday, December 18, 2008

A Great Man Was Killed In Broad Daylight (So You Could Spend Time Getting A Little Fresh Air)

"The police department, they just fumbled everything. They caused the death, really. If they had moved on it, my brother would still be alive."
-- Lorelei Waqia, the sister of Chauncey Bailey, after discovering her brother (one of the few investigative reporters to take cultism seriously) was able to be killed because, sadly, the Oakland Police Department had delayed a raid on the Your Black Muslim Bakery cult's property - to accommodate a backpacking trip - in The Oakland Tribune.