By: Iris P. Concepcion
To the Favorite Sons Of The Republic,
Have you seen the flying umbrellas caught by a lensman in a forest theater?
Some sectors are fired-up mad I believe and I am throwing a rainbow as a foil to the weepy apologists. They are really decent and mild-mannered and there is a nagging mini-me that craves itchingly that I want to be like them.................
(ER: "Shut up mother!!!!!!").
(Mother: Really now, I want to emulate them).
(ER: laughs horribly ).
I have not seen it for years. XD has done the most splendid, unmaterial opuses of visuals that always grant my brain a knowing, visual respect. You had managed to sneak in marvelous creativity that I could not ask for more: I laugh for ages at five cents' worth whenever I see your live installations: my retina reaches fields where imagination and integrity somewhat (weirdly) coalesced. I had managed to watch the rebuttal also (as balance) and the distortion was terrible that I need to annotate it at every turn of a frame.
Thank you for continuing to go beyond the shallow lowbeats of the streets; it is a bliss seeing your exceptional works; at every turn in a block, a turn of a page; a director saying I am funny while I rolled the recorded kids' voices in a prank I normally do when I am in the mood.
When everything is shrinking, that is when I feel most fulfilled. When there is so much bad vibe around, a frame of sick cables covering the clouds and walking shopping bags always melt the divide of unwanted cynicism (I too am a cynic that is why I had pushed for Supertramp's Breakfast In America to relevant radio). It pays a lot that I never understand them.
(Grammatically wrong: "Go Back". Say "Return". Stupid, says my English teacher in high school since you could not "go" while saying "back" on the same breath. I am a poorly managed tutoree.)
Perhaps, they have misjudged the affinity that had been carved over the years, not in a tree, but the on-site interactions. We have seen the same veins of hilarity thrown at us squirming like worms. And they have kickass commentaries about everything that 'posses' try and try and try and get.....picked on. This is just a manner of getting some cloud seeding and thunderbolts and good graces. How efficient shall I rate their own parody(mimics still)? Halatadong retoke. It is comedy actually and I know the main participants to the carnage already. I am puzzled why some faces are even there in the first place but that is simply, just business.
I look like shit but I do not eat chicken legs off from a government agency's budget. That ain't class. It is crass. I'd eat dirt for that I suppose.
Right now, I am missing my Yamaha organ and this is just my way of saying, I can likewise eat off my back without the unnecessary backlash and yes, I do it as I do without any mean spiritedness.
I really want to share the works of my people and see if you like their perspective and works.
It is my own p.r. working for the talented.
I have not seen it for years. XD has done the most splendid, unmaterial opuses of visuals that always grant my brain a knowing, visual respect. You had managed to sneak in marvelous creativity that I could not ask for more: I laugh for ages at five cents' worth whenever I see your live installations: my retina reaches fields where imagination and integrity somewhat (weirdly) coalesced. I had managed to watch the rebuttal also (as balance) and the distortion was terrible that I need to annotate it at every turn of a frame.
Thank you for continuing to go beyond the shallow lowbeats of the streets; it is a bliss seeing your exceptional works; at every turn in a block, a turn of a page; a director saying I am funny while I rolled the recorded kids' voices in a prank I normally do when I am in the mood.
When everything is shrinking, that is when I feel most fulfilled. When there is so much bad vibe around, a frame of sick cables covering the clouds and walking shopping bags always melt the divide of unwanted cynicism (I too am a cynic that is why I had pushed for Supertramp's Breakfast In America to relevant radio). It pays a lot that I never understand them.
(Grammatically wrong: "Go Back". Say "Return". Stupid, says my English teacher in high school since you could not "go" while saying "back" on the same breath. I am a poorly managed tutoree.)
Perhaps, they have misjudged the affinity that had been carved over the years, not in a tree, but the on-site interactions. We have seen the same veins of hilarity thrown at us squirming like worms. And they have kickass commentaries about everything that 'posses' try and try and try and get.....picked on. This is just a manner of getting some cloud seeding and thunderbolts and good graces. How efficient shall I rate their own parody(mimics still)? Halatadong retoke. It is comedy actually and I know the main participants to the carnage already. I am puzzled why some faces are even there in the first place but that is simply, just business.
I look like shit but I do not eat chicken legs off from a government agency's budget. That ain't class. It is crass. I'd eat dirt for that I suppose.
Right now, I am missing my Yamaha organ and this is just my way of saying, I can likewise eat off my back without the unnecessary backlash and yes, I do it as I do without any mean spiritedness.
I really want to share the works of my people and see if you like their perspective and works.
It is my own p.r. working for the talented.