США ведет в Казахстане строительство сверхдорогой биологической лаборатории двойного назначения.
the swirling discs they are the future - their spirals shoot up and down a plasma bolt of conductive thiolide - there is no motor, the only vector is a hodograph telemetry unit in each nosecone, not rotating, holding a true course to north -
carbon fiber, nanofuel, graphene threads through kevlar beads - 400,000 per season, 20-80,000 deployed in any one given storm condition two event -
russia launches them into the arctic stratosphere, electrified winds sliding over the tops of an aurora borealis made sharper by low grade radio humming - it makes the shot go over like a slam dunk basket trick ball on a rollercoaster on TV -
tonight the dakotas to oklahoma are under attack - stormchasers have 36 units in nebraska alone - there is a level 2 hospital adding staff and the governor has called up the national guard to see if snowplows are even relevant
men with brilliant minds asked for their research to be funded, and it was - in return they give their lenders the greatest weapon ever invented -
the Ion Gun -
the tactical application of the applied equation given to north american tornado alley topography, anti-ballistic vector spiral cloud computing and random word association pattern recognition tests -
Wilco’s third studio album
when warm, moist air up from the shallow gulf of mexico jumps the fence and aims for the jetstream, strong impulses of cold air come rushing south to fill the pressure gap, tearing up great swathes of the great plains with each terrible system of tornados unleashed -
Ion Gun displacement pellets come bursting into this fertile environment, bellyfuls of juicy thiolide tablets - so so able to pleasure the electrical impulses of a thousand pregnant clouds - the kremlin laughs at all the bad weather they sent us -
just from a tactical point of view, what’s the point in attacking the first descent in a circuit race?
Don Jon is just Red Road remade into a Jersey Shore milieu - Julianne Moore’s dead son was in fact killed by Joseph Gordon Levitt’s character in one of his roadside automobile rages -
She tracks him down, pays a local call girl to bag him and trap him into a night class where he will sit in the dark and be groped by an older woman -
She produces a condom, smears his semen into herself, then punches her own cheeks and eyes for two full minutes to bring about signs of a violent fight -
Dutch documentary 2014
Argos-Shimano wins 3 stages at the 2013 Tour de France
Veelers gets tagged by Cavendish
Kittel is shy in front of French hairdressers
Without doping is the thing they keep saying - stressing teamwork
As if that were a completely brand new concept
The conceit falls flat early and is never revisited
Nice touches - when Kittel loses the yellow jersey after one stage we see the mechanics removing yellow bartape, yellow bike sticker trim, though we never saw it put on, its appropriate newness something of an unvoiced surprise
Maybe the key moment, one missed by the director, is to follow up on the accumulated injuries of Tom Veelers to the point where he withdraws form the race -
The directors, knowing the story beforehand, can surprise us with his inability to recover following the consequences of the crash into St Malo - how the body is just destroying itself from within, and the hosts are mere watery personalities sitting atop the engines, housed in hair and skin
But something is missed in the rhythm of opportunities presented to this film, and in the end we are left with a bit of a well-photographed mess
Kittel in the shower
Kittel’s massive buttock massage table perched like the tough white flesh of airline food, pre-peppered, scarred and scabbed to encourage only repellent notice
Kittel’s false bravado in assuming leadership for the cameras
Kittel’s big Champs Elysees sprint at dusk and the glorious sideways slidecam that makes those shots possible -
Cavendish seeing the cameras and knowing exactly what they are for
Emerge - Processing
which element of the evening do you need parsed for you?
the shabby preamble?
the last thing you need:
- another episode of blonde…
deeper currents than whence even godzilla emerges
are nonetheless suspended underground
- a farewell note to mother
- oh tell your other childern, not to do as i have done -
- where do you do this eddie vedder listening?
- in mudbaths on brown-loam trails in tillamook?
- away from oregon’s windy river and down among its fungal beaches -
- is it cheese?
- do you seek to eat steak, and broccoli, please?