Straight short on the back. One after the night on the day and the entirety of it all feels like the man finding no finger tips to his gloves. Quite the wrenching experience to sense a reversal and general contraction. It's the start toward the other side of holding long. Ringing on a swing, the foreshortening of it all.
Life in prison has got to be hell. Watching it through the eyes of a guy who doesn't exactly know what's up with all that he controls, doesn't diminish the conversation. Essentially, it picks up enough for a fresh slate, for a new year to read on from and there isn't a pressing need to file through the first season/volume to understand what's going on.
Cold and a little on the chill, the prospect of going down into the abyss looks like it's nothing but fun for the more flexible of morals. Rubbing two fourths of the temples into a sweat, it harbours a sense of viciousness, of a certain remark. Too hard and there's the need to pull out the ointment.
Too much reading into the issue leaves a hole gaping through the tunnel. Peter gets his act together to deliver an impressively light rail of humour with a possible corn and carrot mix. It's the sentiment that counts and dry cleaning a superhero's costume never really did have easy to read labels.
Gritty and visceral, the future is menacing and disgusting. Not just on the visual scape of it all, but for the lengths people will go to to find salvation, to seek solutions to their problems. Nasty world filled with instant flash glimpses of tech that just is so ingeniously there for the possibility, years away from actual fruition and exploitation.
A lot of time in the dressing room, the lady at the front asks up and wonders whether or not that ripping sound is a sign of things being all OK. Things aren't and it's just as well the tear is confined to the fabric. Walking into the naked dresser, it's a bit of a running chance that makes it all happen, and flow and move along like nothing really is the matter. But something is the matter and that is there's a glimmer in the back.
Soon Van - Friday, 26 May 2006 - 04:27
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