Very nice design, iffy grammar.
presumably it's a direct quote?
Norman Bates worked in graphic design? No wonder he went postal.
Never read it.
user wrote:Norman Bates worked in graphic design? No wonder he went postal.
chikie wrote:user wrote:Norman Bates worked in graphic design? No wonder he went postal.
Indeed. Patrick Bateman, American Psycho. He has an obsession with business cards, describing them in the way that billboard describes itself.
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TOS wrote:
A brilliant ad for a brilliant movie (based, no doubt, on a brilliant book which I haven't read). Someone should get an award for that.
blurt wrote:Pithecanthropus wrote:DukeofNuke wrote:The opening organ riff to In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida is doing circles in my head now.
That's all fine and dandy, but that wasn't a synthesizer, it was a Hammond B-3.
Vox Continental. As far as I know, he never used a Hammond. The Vox has a trebly, ringing sound that was popular among American rock organists at the time. Farfisas were also common.
I stand corrected. Still not a synthesizer, though.
DukeofNuke
FREE RADICAL
She looks old enough... to know about the birds and the bees already.
Before (top) and after (bottom) shots of the crash sites of Ebb and Flow which were mapping the gravity of the Moon:
Note that both satellites were in a very low orbit so they hit the Moon at a very low angle which explains why the debris splashed out pretty much in one direction.
Note that both satellites were in a very low orbit so they hit the Moon at a very low angle which explains why the debris splashed out pretty much in one direction.
of course you're aware they did the whole thing in a studio
And then the giant invading ship came out of that, right?
big bird if it was. Probably something coyote-sized or a bit larger. Not too much larger though or it'd show dents.
Damsel in distress strike.
Reminds me of those crooks in "Big Trouble" who found they couldn't see through the pantyhose and had to keep pulling the hem up over their eyes when they ran into stuff.
Darwin at work
Restores my faith in. . . something. Not the internet, that's for sure. But something.
gibson girl?