#Re-recording
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Triple Trouble!
The snarling re-recording, the sultry original, and a twisted take by The Fall.
I was so thrilled to stumble across this incredible version of "Funnel of Love" where Wanda Jackson teams up with The Cramps for a mind-blowing revival.
Their chemistry brings her rockabilly roots together with a sinister, swampy groove, making this rendition truly unforgettable.
The original came out in
1961
As suggested by @spilladabalia here’s The Fall’s take—a jagged, off-kilter spin that only they could pull off.
Released in
2010
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#Wanda Jackson#The Cramps#Wanda Jackson feat. The Cramps#Wanda Jackson & The Cramps#Rockabilly#Psychobilly#Rock and roll#Rock#Rock'n'roll#Oklahoma#Sacramento#California#USA#America#American#2000s#Re-recording#Funnel of Love#The Fall#Manchester#England#Cover#Triple dose
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The Signature Song- I re-recorded this in 2017 and it’s very actual again now.
It’s actually an updated version of a recording from 1991.
So I added the movie and some sound-dubs in 2017, after Trump won the elections for the first time.
Back then (1991) I used the Roland Juno 106 as the lead guitar, with overdrive(RAT) and wah wah in a fixed position.
#mymusic#donald trump#the signature song#Youtube#roland juno 106#juno 106#synthesizer#wah wah pedal#RAT#RAT overdrive#re-recording
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Happy 1 Year Of '1989 Taylor's Version' 💙💙💙💙💙
#taylor's#1989 taylor's version 💙💙💙💙💙#gif#taylorswift#ts the eras tour#the eras tour#tswiftgif#re-recording#1989 taylor's version#taylor swift#taylor#swift#album#swiftie
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the fact that, as far as i have seen, nobody has considered the denim dress to be debut coded is a crime!!! like rep then debut!
#enchantedevermore#vmas#taylor swift#rep taylor’s version#debut taylor’s version#self titled#vmas 2023#re-recording#1989 tv#debut tv#rep tv#tv#taylor’s version
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Salt air, seagulls, and waves 🌊💙
I can’t wait for 1989 Taylor’s Version, 1989 has so much meaning to me.
#taylor swift#the eras tour#swiftie#1989#august#salt air#1989 taylor's version#in my 1989 era#Taylor Alison Swift#re-recording#seagulls
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FUCK THAT MOTH TO THE FLAME
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a year ago we mixed the film Between Us God by Rebecca Hirneise - blood, sweet, shedding, but when i hear it back it was worth it. in competition at rotterdam, now in austrian and german theatres. sound design by my man Cristi Iorga
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#and this was a year BEFORE he did that#vertigo#re-recording#or maybe he was already working on it#Youtube
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Taylor congratulating Anita Baker on owning her work -> Anita Baker congratulating Taylor on owning her work ❤️


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How it feels being a longtime Taylor fan that remembers when there used to be two years between new music releases.

#taylor swift#like she’s chilling so I’m chilling#she deserves a break too and I fully expected her to take one too#girlie has been kinda going non stop for a few years now#like we’ve been so spoiled between the re-recordings/eras tour/new music
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Dylan Harper had never been a man of presence.
He was the kind of guy people’s eyes skimmed over in a crowd — slight frame, short haircut, the kind of posture that folded in on itself like a question mark. He spent most of his days behind a desk in a mid-tier consulting firm, organizing data, avoiding conversations, eating his turkey sandwich in the break room while pretending to read.
But today… something was wrong.
He was in the back of a rideshare, heading home just like any other evening, when it began. At first, it was subtle: a tingling in his arms, like his skin had been lightly sunburned. He rolled up the sleeves of his cardigan and frowned. The hairs on his forearms were standing on end — but there were more of them than usual. Thicker. Darker. Spreading.
"What the hell...?" he muttered, rubbing his arm.
Then came the heat.
It surged through his chest and neck like a fever, swelling his muscles, tightening his skin. He gasped and unbuttoned his shirt collar, only to find a growing patch of coarse, black hair erupting over his pecs. His narrow chest — once soft and unimposing — was pushing outward, thickening with firm muscle, draped in a forest of fur.
His hands were trembling.
Dylan pulled out his phone, panic bubbling in his throat. He hit the front camera. What he saw didn’t match who he was. His jaw was squarer. His cheekbones more pronounced. His eyebrows looked thicker, more defined. Worst of all — or maybe best, depending on your perspective — a thick beard was creeping over his cheeks like ivy in fast-forward.
“No, no, no, no…”
He hit Record. His voice shook.
“Okay—uh—my name is Dylan Harper,” he said, almost pleading. “I work in accounting. I don’t know what’s happening right now. I was just riding home from work and—something’s happening to me. My body’s—it’s changing. I feel like I’m burning up, and I’ve got hair growing all over my chest and face, and my voice is—”
He coughed, and it came out as a growl.
“Jesus—my voice is changing too. Please—someone has to help. This isn’t right. This isn’t me.”
He moved the phone to show his chest. His once-flat torso had swelled into something broad, masculine, dusted with an ever-thickening pelt. His collarbone was hidden beneath it. His nipples were larger, darker, firm with muscle behind them. He gasped as a burst of heat filled his arms — his biceps were swelling, tearing the sleeves of his cardigan.
Dylan looked horrified.
His fingers shook as he tried to upload the video.
Upload failed.
His phone buzzed. The Photos app opened.
“Wh—what the hell? No, no—”
The screen lit up, and the video started to play. But it wasn’t the one he recorded.
On-screen was the same face… but not the same man. He was shirtless now, glistening slightly with sweat, beard thick and perfectly shaped. The chest hair that once terrified Dylan now framed him like a badge of pride. He leaned into the camera with a cocky smirk and a slow rumble in his voice.
“Hey there, stud,” he said, fingers brushing through his beard. “Name’s Dirk McLean. Big, bad, bearded, and damn proud of it.”
Dylan froze.
On the video, Dirk rolled his shoulders, his pecs flexing visibly beneath a mat of dark fur. His eyes burned with confidence, voice honeyed with flirtation.
“Just got back from the gym, thought I’d show you boys what a real man looks like. You like chest hair? I got a damn forest. Wanna touch? Bet you do. I know you’re watchin’ this with one hand already.”
“No! That’s not me! That’s not—I didn’t say any of that!” Dylan shouted at the phone, his hands trembling.
But something in him… shifted.
A numbness rolled over his thoughts like fog. The fear drained away. His mouth parted. His eyes lost focus. And then…
He found himself holding the phone again, like before. But this time, he wasn’t watching the video. He was recording it.
And he was saying it all—word for word.
“Hey there, stud,” he purred into the lens. “Name’s Dirk McLean. Big, bad, bearded, and damn proud of it.”
He grinned wide, deep voice laced with flirtation as he rubbed his fingers through his dense beard, slowly sliding down to rake across his hairy chest. He let out a satisfied growl.
“Just got back from the gym, thought I’d show you boys what a real man looks like. You like chest hair? I got a damn forest. Wanna touch? Bet you do. I know you’re watchin’ this with one hand already.”
He winked.
Dirk stopped the recording, smiling lazily. His thumb hovered over the send button — not to family, not to coworkers. Not even to anyone he’d known before.
He opened Grindr.
There was a guy nearby, profile name “MuscleChaser69.” Dirk didn’t hesitate.
Sent.
As he leaned back into the leather seat, stretching his now-massive arms behind his head, he felt no trace of Dylan Harper in his mind. The meek office drone, the nervous wreck in a cardigan — gone. His memories were foggy, faded like a bad dream. All he knew now was Dirk McLean: bold, flirty, hairy, hot as hell.
He scratched his beard, admiring himself in the reflection of the window. That smirk never left his face.
And when his phone buzzed with a “🔥” and a message saying “Damn, stud. U free tonight?” he just chuckled.
“Damn right I am.” he sent.
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"Still not helpful."
#thought i'd have to go back and record this but turns out i already recorded it#this being the one (?) time he uses that nickname is so funny. hit him with the exasperated long-suffering voice and everything#tfw your husband admonishes you in front of people for being shitty. significant other more like significant bother#but it's also such a good scene in general. i love that the game has them at opposite ideological ends#(even if its just to further complicate/bolster the choice being made)#ashur despite being a resistance leader isn't politically revolutionary at least not in the same sense as tarquin#who obviously sees the necessity of armed struggle and violence to force change in a highly stratified society. very fanonian *gets shot*#something something inherent ideological differences re: class struggle when you're at the top vs at the bottom#two very different vibes in these tags. anyway im cool and fine about them actually#dragon age#dragon age the veilguard#datv#datv ashur#the viper#datv tarquin#datvedit#ashur#tarquin#veilguard#**da#viperquin
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theyre soft your honour
#my art#jujutsu kaisen#jjk#okkotsu yuuta#inumaki toge#inuokko#inumaki#yuuta#fanart#jjk fanart#timelapse#long time no canon fits !!!#still having the time of my life playing with these brushes#i was just gna do a regular draws to slap on the ask i just got but i decided 2 record it last minute fgdgd#didnt know if an mp4 file would cooperate if i tried to put it under an ask so i played it safe#but know this is fr u anon <3#i ..... cannot believe i am continuing my streak from last night of Forgetting very key and very obvious design elements#last night it was yuuij's sukuna scars.... today it is inumaki's tattoos.......#smh im Slipping fr#breaking news tumblr user hinamie fake jjk fan And fake fanartist :C#its ok tho ! crisis averted!! me forgetting them may be caught in 4k but i Did catch myself before posting th video#that would have been tragic i would have been chased out of this fandom with pitchforks. i wld have been pelted with rocks#anyway i like this piece a lot i like them i like the black/white/blue#VERY happy i got yuuta's hair right without too much hassel#turns out i know how to draw and references r a godsend <3#oh also !!! @ the person who asked about my colouring process this is what i was talking abt re: painting with an underpaint layer#helps everything look cohesive :3
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🤍🤍🤍
#seventeen#svtedit#svtsource#usersvt#svtcreators#dokyeom#lee seokmin#svt record vlog 14#tuseral#userdimple#raplineuser#chwedoutbox#alitracks#rinblr#cheytermelon#*dk#*gifs#sick to my stomach stop stop sTOP#this is all I could re the colouring and quality I'm sorry
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FUCK THAT MOTH TO THE FLAME
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