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Записи с темой: visual (список заголовков)
11:59 

give it a twist

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.


Как это охренительно.

@темы: Visual

00:52 

Лучшее, что сколлажировал

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.
...и я потратил на этот коллаж 8 часов. ВОСЕМЬ БЕЗВЫЛАЗНЫХ ЧАСОВ, Карл. Но меня так шибануло кинком по шрамам, что я обязан был это сделать.



А вот это — исходники.
А вот это — поэтапка в gif-формате (и она очень смешная).

@темы: Visual

00:42 

Лучшее, что смонтажировал

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.
У меня было 2 дня, на визуал у нас было 4 или 5 работ. Я решил попробовать себя как клипмейкер. Мне кажется, вышло неплохо для первого раза.


@темы: Visual

00:38 

Лучшее, что нарисовал

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.
У меня, кстати, немножечко прогресс в этом.

Золотая Ире

@темы: Visual, Ice-Pick Lodge

15:23 

Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.


На самом деле, я так давно залипал на этот трейлер (именно на этот), что давно пора было б его себе утащить.
Не знаю, почему не сделал этого раньше.

@темы: Visual

00:07 

Neon Demon

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.


Я готов пересматривать этот фрагмент вечно. И ставить саундтрек на повтор еще миллион раз.

@темы: Visual

02:56 

2AM: The Smiling Man

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.


Привет. Я принес клевый короткометражный ужастик. Пока.

@темы: Visual

18:22 

Begravelsespolka

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.


Мне тут прислали красоту, не могу оторваться уже неделю.

@темы: Music, Visual

11:17 

AHS: Hotel

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.


Видели Питерса с гламурными усишками? Кинографичный злодей с железных дорог : D
Сара Полсон в роли шмары (этакая Марла Зингер) смотрится на удивление гармонично.
Ставки — СТАВКИ — на их обещанный тандем.

@темы: AHS, Visual

00:13 

Suicide Squad

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.


Ох, Господь. Оно прекрасно, как рассвет, какая Харли, какая идеальная Харли
Я так давно ждал ее экранизации, подумать только — такой персонаж, и ни разу не засвечен в кино.
Свершилось. И Чаровница. И Лето, на удивление идет.

Эй, человек! Водки и эмоций к праздничному столу!

@темы: Visual, DC

18:31 

True Detective

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.





Думаю, еще не готов расстаться с МакКонахи, чтоб начать смотреть второй сезон.
Но эти опенинги, боже, эти опенинги.

@темы: True Detective, Visual

10:29 

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.


Birdeatsbaby — Muscle Museum
(Cabaret Muse Cover)


@темы: Visual, Music

04:54 

Отдельным постом/ностальгия

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.


Q: It always makes me feel a bit melancholy. Grand old war ship. being ignominiously haunted away to scrap... The inevitability of time, don't you think? What do you see?
James Bond: A bloody big ship. Excuse me.
Q: 007. I'm your new Quartermaster.
James Bond: You must be joking.
Q: Why, because I'm not wearing a lab coat?
James Bond: Because you still have spots.
Q: My complexion is hardly relevant.
James Bond: Your competence is.
Q: Age is no guarantee of efficiency.
James Bond: And youth is no guarantee of innovation.
Q: Well, I'll hazard I can do more damage on my laptop sitting in my pajamas before my first cup of Earl Grey than you can do in a year in the field.
James Bond: Oh, so why do you need me?
Q: Every now and then a trigger has to be pulled.
James Bond: Or not pulled. It's hard to know which in your pajamas. Q.
Q: 007.

@темы: ©, Visual, Skyfall

02:57 

Fire Fire

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.


You're ashamed of what you've done,
Crying 'cause your father's wrong
Trying to be something new,
You'll feel that you were something to prove

What you confuse for glory's fire
Is fire from the tongues of liars.
What you confuse for glory's fire
Is fire from the tongues of liars.
Oh send your rain

@темы: In the flesh, Visual

22:57 

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.


ооо мой глоб, как же это АХУЕННО!!1 Левитт с Евой Грин в "Городе Грехов", 3 в 1
*крч, кончил-закурил

@темы: Cinema, Visual

10:01 

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.
04:02 

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.


The dark, surreal story of a cat who wants to be human.
Всегда буду это любить.



The Cat With Hands, by Robert Morgan


Last night as I slumbered I had a strange dream,
One that seemed to bring distant friends near.
I dreamt of the faces of people I loved,
And I awoke with an 'eart full of cheer.


The old man sang softly to himself as he walked to the well. He stopped and turned to face his silent companion.
“You know this is the place, don’t you?” he asked. “Where it comes from, so they say.”
He took the bucket his companion was holding and approached the well.
“Story has it, a boy came face-to-face with that animal… right here. Right where we’re standing now…” He lowered the bucket into the well and continued his tale.
“A small boy was taking water from the well. He was somewhat surprised when he lifted his bucket, and saw a kitten sitting in it. He was even more surprised when the kitten jumped out of the bucket and landed on the edge of the well. Instead of paws, it had human hands.”
“Suddenly, the kitten reached out and, quick as a flash, snatched a bird from the air. It devoured the thing whole. The boy was shocked. Slowly, tentatively, the boy reached out to stroke the kitten. It grabbed the boy’s arm with one hand and reached for his face with the other. The boy slumped over, hitting the well’s edge and falling to the ground. His face was perfectly smooth. The creature had taken his face!”
“Over the years it carried on like this,” the miner continued, “thieving different parts of people like it wanted to be a person. Until it looked just like you or me, on the outside. But the only human part it never got was the…”
All of a sudden, his silent companion grabbed the old man’s head with both hands and drew him in for a kiss! The old man struggled to free himself.
“– tongue!” his companion finished gleefully in the miner’s gravelly voice. The miner felt around his empty mouth in horror, then looked up. His companion was changing, advancing on him. He stepped back and tripped over a fallen branch. He felt something bite into his leg, dragging him off into the darkness, and he couldn’t even scream.
A few minutes later, its meal finished, the creature sang quietly to itself and left the clearing.

@темы: Fairytales, Visual

00:52 

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.
10:52 

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.


когда нет под рукой ромашкового чая, всегда говори:
эй, пол!

@темы: Visual

19:21 

I smell sex and candy. I hate being Willy Wonka's roommate.


Bernadette,
You are my liberty,
I celebrate the day
That you changed my history.
Oh, life and death
Will always lead you into love and regret,
But you have answers
And I have the key for the door
of Bernadette.


@темы: Fairytales, Music, Visual

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