Cartune Xprez
I'm a sucker for old VHS tapes, and view the DVD as a secret plot by the entertainment industry to waste our money by turning us into consumers of disposable nonsense plastic discs that are too easily susceptible to destruction. That said, I have not delved too deeply into Luddite seclusion, and although I dislike the DVD, I will still watch it. How else can I explain my Netflix?
Cartune XpreZ
Cartune Express as a whole is a rapid filling of the spot left when my Load Pick a Winner DVD disappeared by giving me a collection of animated videos, some by artists with which I was already familiar (that includes the collective Paper Rad's video - whose member Jacob Ciocci gave me the DVD - which may very well offer a compelling case for life after death and peace through self-mutilation, perhaps a heavier topic than wiping your ass with the USA as seen in a comic in Lumpen by Ben Jones). Watching the shorts multiple times can reveal hidden secrets, but the loops, which blow mind, are by necessity for repeated viewing, swirling glow-faced goons into vortex shaped wallows of drool heavy ebullience. Where the Pick a Winner DVD was spazzed and loud, the Cartune Xprez exists in two dimensions simultaneously. The first is a serene and bucolic psychedelic dreamworld of insects, nature, and retail. Equally present is a nightmarish comic element derived from hidden and obvious social commentary. I don't think you will be scared, maybe shifty watching Dave Pavelchek's deconstructions of NY Times articles into slapstick dignitary dating schemes. Or Amy Lockhart's 10 minute opus of acidified street level friendship jams. Her short agreed mightily with my lunchbox view of the world and pleased the round egg-shaped person inside of me. I can't watch the whole DVD all the way through in one sitting cuz as soon as I start watching it I get inspired and have to wade through my collage supplies in search of new fodder. Por Exemplo - Gretchen Hogue's Where's My Boyfriend is a futuristic adult sex-re-education hash of deassembled antique pornography. Hooliganship came highly recommended from a friend who stayed on their couch, and I tell you that the fabric-drenched fantasy house description of their far-away collective scene seems to have the potential promise of lifting the world of ChuckeeCheese style overstimulation into a new universe of erudite junk food worship. Hot Dogs and Pizza never looked so good, I tell you from the heart of a boy who still considers these global warming snacks to be comfort food. Especially through filters like Takeshi Murata's Tarpit and WHATERFHALLCE by Christopher Doulgeris. Worth your money and your time before they have no more of the 1000 left to sell. Cartune Xprez is a wholly different DVD, a DVD to break your moldy ass into shards of crystal clear goopy luv-buzz.
Cartune XpreZ
Cartune Express as a whole is a rapid filling of the spot left when my Load Pick a Winner DVD disappeared by giving me a collection of animated videos, some by artists with which I was already familiar (that includes the collective Paper Rad's video - whose member Jacob Ciocci gave me the DVD - which may very well offer a compelling case for life after death and peace through self-mutilation, perhaps a heavier topic than wiping your ass with the USA as seen in a comic in Lumpen by Ben Jones). Watching the shorts multiple times can reveal hidden secrets, but the loops, which blow mind, are by necessity for repeated viewing, swirling glow-faced goons into vortex shaped wallows of drool heavy ebullience. Where the Pick a Winner DVD was spazzed and loud, the Cartune Xprez exists in two dimensions simultaneously. The first is a serene and bucolic psychedelic dreamworld of insects, nature, and retail. Equally present is a nightmarish comic element derived from hidden and obvious social commentary. I don't think you will be scared, maybe shifty watching Dave Pavelchek's deconstructions of NY Times articles into slapstick dignitary dating schemes. Or Amy Lockhart's 10 minute opus of acidified street level friendship jams. Her short agreed mightily with my lunchbox view of the world and pleased the round egg-shaped person inside of me. I can't watch the whole DVD all the way through in one sitting cuz as soon as I start watching it I get inspired and have to wade through my collage supplies in search of new fodder. Por Exemplo - Gretchen Hogue's Where's My Boyfriend is a futuristic adult sex-re-education hash of deassembled antique pornography. Hooliganship came highly recommended from a friend who stayed on their couch, and I tell you that the fabric-drenched fantasy house description of their far-away collective scene seems to have the potential promise of lifting the world of ChuckeeCheese style overstimulation into a new universe of erudite junk food worship. Hot Dogs and Pizza never looked so good, I tell you from the heart of a boy who still considers these global warming snacks to be comfort food. Especially through filters like Takeshi Murata's Tarpit and WHATERFHALLCE by Christopher Doulgeris. Worth your money and your time before they have no more of the 1000 left to sell. Cartune Xprez is a wholly different DVD, a DVD to break your moldy ass into shards of crystal clear goopy luv-buzz.
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