svint-of-the-deep
svint-of-the-deep
we build again from ashes
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28. nyc.she | theythe ocean cannot hold you as i do
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svint-of-the-deep · 2 months ago
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Blue sunrise on the Oregon Coast
To those wondering, it is a sunrise! 7am. The light you see is a crabbing boat
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svint-of-the-deep · 2 months ago
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My favorite kind of customer
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svint-of-the-deep · 2 months ago
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if you’re not feeling good right now, i bring you….. strawberry ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭ 🍓
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svint-of-the-deep · 2 months ago
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Alien (1979)
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svint-of-the-deep · 2 months ago
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biggest L i've had to take from morning people is that the hours between 5 - 9 am really do have 7x as much time in them than the ones between 9 pm - 1 am and you can get your whole day's worth of shit done by noon
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svint-of-the-deep · 2 months ago
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going wild thinking about the use of Rocky Road to Dublin in Sinners. It’s a really tight microcosm of a lot of the film’s themes just by itself. Credentials: I’m a retired Irish dancer, I went to worlds and the whole bit. My family is appalachian and I grew up on bluegrass
It’s played on a banjo, an instrument with origins in West Africa formally invented in the US by enslaved people (and then popularized in Irish music through Irish American immigrants, largely in the South and Appalachia). Even the instrument telegraphs an attempt at cultural exchange morphing into theft and exploitation, especially because the history of the banjo has been purposefully obscured by white people
It’s got a strong down beat, making it the musical opposite of the swung blues sound (emphasis on 1/3 as opposed to 2/4). The scene is clearly meant to evoke klan imagery, and giving it this marching feel ABSOLUTELY contributes
It’s in 9/8 meter (with some mixed—it’s a uniquely weird song), making it, traditionally, a slip jig. Historically, this is a light shoe dance for women only (he’s dancing hard shoe in the movie) meaning that Remmick’s attempt to reclaim his own culture has been botched, obscured, and lost as he’s been alienated from it and co-opted into the symbolic hive of American whiteness/cultural orphanage/cultural patricide.
The song itself is about a guy cutting a shillelagh (a walking stick/club with a folkloric purpose of warding off evil spirits) to protect himself on his journey to Dublin, but winding up using it against a few Englishmen mocking him for his Irish accent. It’s a parallel to exactly what Remmick was not able to do—protect himself from monsters, and protect himself from colonization. It also highlights that this number is being used to threaten violence against the leads
It’s such a clever combination of inverting swing/jazz sounds and showing ways Remmick is missing the point. Since he sold his soul for power, comfort, and conformity, he’s only able to access a shadow of his culture, while misunderstanding and misrepresenting major pieces of his own traditions. Even his attempts to culturally “share” through the banjo is plowed over by his use of it and Black bodies and voices for his own individual pleasure and as a threat of further violence. It’s such a smart pick
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svint-of-the-deep · 2 months ago
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Happy Midsummer/Summer solstice
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svint-of-the-deep · 2 months ago
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svint-of-the-deep · 2 months ago
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worst fear is that i write something from the heart and it gets mocked as #tumblrprose . second worst fear is big big big big ant colony conspiring to kill me to death
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svint-of-the-deep · 2 months ago
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Cum is the 5th humor and brother, I'm about to start acting hilarious
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svint-of-the-deep · 2 months ago
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The explanation, 1952, Rene Magritte
Size: 35x46 cm Medium: oil, canvas
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svint-of-the-deep · 2 months ago
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i was at an event last night in california and i went to the bar to order wine bc wine was like, a thing, and i looked at the menu and saw i was completely out of my depth bc idk any wine names, so i turned to my right and there was a man in a gorgeous suit standing at the bar beside me and i said “do you know anything about wine?” and he said “a little, yes!” i told him i liked white and dry wines and asked if he’d order for me. he asked the server for two glasses and had one poured for each of us and then he clinked his glass on mine but he didn’t take a sip, he just watched me taste mine and then he asked what i thought and i said “it’s pretty good, but like i said, i wouldn’t know.” he laughed and told me to have a good time & i walked away. fifteen minutes later i found out he’s the winemaker.
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What if there was a cow that could fly?
um. uhh um. fat bumbalbee
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svint-of-the-deep · 2 months ago
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me when i see an animal that is known for being in my area
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svint-of-the-deep · 2 months ago
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writing fic is just
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I didn't ask if it made sense to keep going. I said I'm going to kick your twisted evil ass.
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