Ahahahahaa
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[youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_kSZ8HVXcYI[/youtube]
This Chekov improvisation method is the best thing ever.
[code]EXT. PERPENDICULAR STREET - SNOWDOWN
Ambulances pull up. A corpse is being dragged onto a
stretcher and men in white masks wheel it in. Smoke
billows over the scene. Lights flash.
Some distance to the ambulance and the smoke is a man,
pacing around impatiently. He wears a beret, blond hair,
blue eyes and a cigar between his jaws. His is HARPER,
40.
HARPER
The fuck are they...
He swallows the rest, chewing on his cigar. A younger
black man in a grey camouflage uniform appears by his
side, sunk through his knees, operating some wire close
to the ground. This is EDLEE, 28.
EDLEE
Sir.
Harper looks down and observes.
HARPER
Edlee, make the trucks ready to
pull in.
EDLEE
Yes sir.
He disappears. Harper goes back to staring over the
scene. He checks his watch. He punched a few buttons and
an EXPLOSION goes off in the distance.
CHAOS --- the scene in the smoke and the ambulance pull
off as men scrimmage around to collect instruments and
rush off to another vehicle.
OVER SHOULDER Harper, who has seen enough and waves with
three fingers. Three DARK HUMMERS pull up and Harper gets
in the middle one. Slowly they drive in the direction of
the smoke.
HARPER
Wait.
The caravan stops. A shot of the three cars as seen from
the smokey scene.
HARPER
Lights.
The lights of the cars go out.
Harper steps out of the vehicle and approaches the
smoking object, which appears to be a car. Two armed men
in uniform get out of the third hummer and stealthily
take his flanks while the one from Harpers vehicle takes
his back.
Harper walks into the smoke. A moment of suspense on the
face of one of the drivers.
DRIVER
Shit.
We see his POV, to the left of the smoking scene, police
cars are approaching. About half a mile to go.
The driver presses his ear and starts talking.
DRIVER
Law enforcement vehicles engaging,
three, strike, four in number,
north northwest, approximately...
75 seconds out. Confirm copy.
We cut to the face of one of the men backing Harper,
CURT. He calls out.
CURT
Chief!
No response.
CURT
The fuck.
(hesitant)
Moving in. Repeat moving in.
DRIVER
Engage.
The three men move forward into the smoke and wheels come
into motion on the dirt as the Hummers start rolling
towards the scene. Their lights flash back on and we cut
to the smoke.
The smoke is dazzling, it moves very quickly as in lots
of turbulence, a disrupted magnetic field of sorts,
something is awry. Curt comes closer.
CURT
Chief!
Suddenly, Harper appears. His face is sweaty and radiant
and he has what seems to be an animal in his hand.
CURT
What the -
HARPER
Hahahahahaaaaaa!!!!
Curts face, bewildered.
Cut to Harper, who is jumping up and down in glee, with a
rabbit in his hand.[/code]
I do think I posted that before.
What is the most esoteric philosophical text of all time?
I’m thinking… something old.
Esoteric… I think it must be some of my own.
At least, something posted on BTL, by me, Parodites or Capable.
But excluding ourselves, I find “The Chemical Wedding of Christian Rosenkreutz” a good contenter.
He thus seeks to embody the truth.
Now that I’ve given up on idealism, attempts to elevate, suddenly the reality on ILP has become murkily clear.
I did not see your faces as I stood alongside, you pointing the way. But as I turned to look at myself I saw you as well. You saw the general direction I was pointing in, but what did you see? Certainly not it.
But you saw something. What it was I can only guess from your faces.
Who is that guy looking sideways? Who are those gossipers sensually talking in the back?
So much to see!
A penetrating stare without eyes.
Look at this manly lust.
And how could I ever get angry at these good folks.
God bless you all. So sorry about that.
But as long as a single man sees what I’m pointing at…
Or as long as I can believe that.
Reminder
Reading back, I realize I owe Pezer a public apology, as I realize I did actually slander him here.
Not my finest moments. I should know how to handle his stings of disappointment a lot better.
Well this will have to do.
By Zeus, Sagittarius has no patience and does not compromise.
Reading back, I realize I owe Pezer a public apology, as I realize I did actually slander him here.
Not my finest moments. I should know how to handle his stings of disappointment a lot better.Well this will have to do.
Do you think that this apology could be improved upon ~~ just a tad?
I don’t know, its good to owe someone something sometimes.
Work is to be done on the planet.
VO kicks in like what kind of engine?
By Zeus, Sagittarius has no patience and does not compromise.
This is true. Most of the time.
Hahaha
So right.
Om Nama Value Ontology. Self-valuing logic, Axiomatic Chaos Theory, now operates as seedling in the young, and as a Satan in the discourse of the old. In the former it was their vitality, vigour, virility that triggered a new courage in the mind, in the latter it was an old obedience that found in VO the perfect world to explore as that which is not true; the most scintillating vanity to posture in front of as the blind justice of “I know that I know not”. Demonstrating so palpably how shortsighted and dreamy the self-valuing can get to be able to persist, how such fragility necessarily accompanies the good, because in this best of all possible world, it is only the path of increase that offers sustenance. For there to be health, there must be weakness to be overcome, ever continuing, it is never going to end, it is only a matter of which side you spend your life on.
ilovephilosophy.com/viewtopi … 7&start=25
Soul is a type of music. Melancholy embodied. Bass, voices from the deep. Fluid, but destined to forgetfulness. Pisces. Mysticism was good enough for 2000 years. Times have changed.
The age of Aquarius is vastly different. How the past will be crystallized into the diamond of the immediate mind which is emerging is not exactly for me to say. Technicians, historians and philosophers of the future must go hand in hand in order to preserve what has proven vital. But it may also be lost. Perhaps drenched up in 2000 years - same as only now, after Nag Hammadi and other secrets in hidden preserves, Christianity is understood. So what is important in the age of Pisces? What has been valuable that, now that we know ‘more and better’, we still can look up to? What do we take into the next age, which won’t make a laughing stock out of us before the - ?
It’s time we admit that there is a new lifeform taking root. We need to name it, before the devil does it.
Take her home boys.