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traffic jam [Shattered Image, Shot the texture and then rewound the film and double exposed from multiple 1979 B colour series movie]

distorted image, malformed body, malformed fingers

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traffic jam by helmut newton
Histoire(s) du cinéma est un film expérimental de Jean-Luc Godard, débuté en 1988 et achevé dix ans plus tard, en 1998. Il est divisé en huit chapitres.
Mesmerized By The Sights Of Earth In The 1970s This Little Guy Misses His Ride Home
the CYBERPUNK EDGERUNNERS iconic scene ultra violent with Maine
traffic jam [Shattered Image, Shot the texture and then rewound the film and double exposed from multiple 1979 B colour series movie]
Mesmerized By The Sights Of Earth In The 1970s This Little Guy Misses His Ride Home
I dig deeper into my cityscape memories hoping for inspiration, but it's all a bit dystopian in there. Must be the contaminated cityscape air getting to me noodles. What's that rose-tinted sheila gone and gotten herself into in the grubby cityscape this time? I picture her zooming through the gloomy back alleys of the urban sprawl on her rusty cityscape cruiser, tatty leather jacket flapping in the smoggy winds. Nothing but crumpled high-rises and abandoned skyways stretching as far as the blear
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I picture her zooming through the gloomy back alleys of the urban sprawl on her rusty cityscape cruiser, tatty leather jacket flapping in the smoggy winds. Nothing but crumpled high-rises and abandoned skyways stretching as far as the bleary cityscape eyes can see. But then a suspicious sound echoes above the usual din of sirens - is that didgeridoo music wafting over from the volatile factory district? She twists the grimy throttle and speeds towards the commotion through the dystopian cityscap
Here is some art I produced in 2012 for my IP, Redemption, which is currently under early development with Original Films, the mad men behind the Fast and the Furious franchise.
The pulsating energy of the 1960s echoed through the vibrant streets of America, awakening a generation hungry for change. It was a time when the world was aflame with revolution, and the spirit of the Beat Generation thrived under the neon glow of an era known as the groovy '60s. In smoky coffeehouses and dimly lit jazz clubs, Dean found solace among kindred spirits. He danced to the rhythm of bongo drums, losing himself in the heady melodies that floated through the air. He reveled in the com
guardians of a bygone era. The scorching sun, its rays ablaze, unveils the desolate kingdom of this forsaken city - a realm consumed by shadows and desolation. Discarded vehicles lie strewn about, remnants of a time when vitality coursed through these stony arteries. Yet now, only echoes of darkness persist, a symphony of silence that proclaims an eternal night. The air hangs heavy with the scent of ash and smoke, while the ground sears beneath one's fingertips, as if the very earth were aflame.

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