R.A the Rugged man ft. Notorious B.I.G-Cunt Renaissance

R.A. the Rugged Man « Posse Cut » Music Video feat. Hell Razah, Jojo Pelligrino, Remedy & Blaq Poet

R.A. the Rugged Man – I should´a never (BANNED VIDEO)

R.A. The Rugged Man – Lessons

Il commence en réalisant des vidéo étranges, drôles et flippantes pour Laurent Garnier :

Laurent Garnier – Nightmare Sandwiches Pt.1

Laurent Garnier – Nightmare Sandwiches Pt.2

Laurent Garnier – Flashback

Puis il fait des vidéos pour sa propre musique :

Mr Oizo – Kirk

Et oui, Quentin Dupieux est l’homme qui se cache derrière Mr Oizo,  le papa de Flat Eric, vous savez, cette petite peluche jaune qui peuplait les fêtes foraines au début des années 2000.

Mr. Oizo – Flat Beat

Une course de limace angoissante s’invite dans une série américaine glauque :

Mr. Oizo – Analog Worms Attack [HQ]

Mr Oizo – Stunt

Il fait aussi des clips pour les autres :

Alex Gopher – Party people

Sebastien Tellier – La Ritournelle

Son dernier album en date Lambs Anger et un clip (réalisé par quelqu’un d’autre) dans lequel il nous raconte, dès le début, le noeud de l’intrigue du film Le Sixième Sens :

Mr Oizo – Positif [Lambs Anger]

Et un interview pour expliquer comment il a fait Lambs Anger

Making Lambs Anger

Il a aussi réalisé deux long métrage dont le magnifique et étrange Steak :

Chivers

Aux dernières nouvelles, il prépare un nouveau long-métrage : Réalité.

Plus de 10 après Flat Beat, c’est le retour de Flat Eric dans un court métrage qui annonce quelque chose, mais quoi ?

WHERE IS THE MONEY GEORGE?

Gunz don’t kill people, Lazers do

Attention, ça pique les yeux et les oreilles.

Plus ou moins bon, je vous laisse apprécier :

c’est bon comme c’est mauvais !

Hit Me Baby One More Time

Smells Like Teen Spirit

« Thats an insult to kurdt cobain. »

Mario Theme

A Fake (Ukulele emipre) – Pockets original

Pockets sucks ! écoute ça !

rien a envier a un Mortal Combat ou Dragon Ball

Cette série est bonne grâce à ses acteurs et, entre autre, à son acteur principal, Bryan Cranston.

Si ce nom ne vous dit rien, voilà sa gueule :

ça vous dit toujours rien ?

et oui, c’est bien lui

Hal, le père rock n roll et complètement à côté de la plaque dans la série Malcolm In The Middle.

Et cet acteur est un grand! Si vous en doutez encore ; regardez cette série.

Breaking Bad

Valérie Létard est en pétard contre OrelSan…

Bouhouhou… snif, snif, OrelSan il est pas gentil avec les femmes, snif, snif…

Valérie Létard est une conne.

Trouve toi un autre combat Valoche!

En soutient à OrelSan et avant que la censure ne fasse son oeuvre, voici les deux clips incriminés.

J’en suis pas spécialement fan mais cette polémique me donne envie de les revoir…

et un autre clip d’OrelSan que j’aime beaucoup et qui explique un peu pourquoi cette vieille p*te de Valérie Létard ne comprend rien :

Les vieux comprennent pas c’qu’il s’passe dans la tête des jeunes
Ils sont pas élevés par la télé, par la PlayStation
Ils comprennent pas à quel point on est fêlés
Ils connaissent pas Internet, les boîtes, les grecs, les DVD
Les vieux comprennent pas c’qu’il s’passe dans la tête des jeunes
Ils sont pas élevés par la télé, par la PlayStation
Ils comprennent pas à quel point on est fêlés
Ils connaissent pas l’rap, les portables, le shit, la PSP

Moitié du duo Justice, Gaspirator est un graphiste qui aime l’aèrographe…

on appréciera son travail pour Surkin.

Non seulement, ils font de bien belles pochettes mais, en plus, ils savent faire appel aux bons graphistes pour les autres pochettes du label Institubes.

Voici quelques uns de leurs artworks :

Erykah Badu – Bag Lady

Ella Fitzgerald : One note Samba (scat singing) 1969

Billie Holiday – Strange Fruit

Betty Everett – The shoop shoop song

Mary Wells – My Guy

Tina Turner – Acid Queen (Tommy)

Beyoncé feat Jay-Z – Crazy In Love

Santigold – L.E.S. Artistes (Official Music Video)

M.I.A. PAPER PLANES official video

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Thou shalt not steal if there is a direct victim.
Thou shalt not worship pop idols or follow lost prophets.
Thou shalt not take the names of Johnny Cash, Joe Strummer, Johnny Hartman, Desmond Decker, Jim Morrison, Jimi Hendrix or Syd Barrett in vain.
Thou shalt not think that any male over the age of 30 that plays with a child that is not their own is a paedophile. Some people are just nice.
Thou shalt not read NME.
Thou shalt not stop liking a band just because they’ve become popular.
Thou shalt not question Stephen Fry.
Thou shalt not judge a book by its cover.
Thou shalt not judge Lethal Weapon by Danny Glover.
Thou shalt not buy Coca-Cola products.
Thou shalt not buy Nestle products.
Thou shalt not go into the woods with your boyfriend’s best friend, take drugs and cheat on him.
Thou shalt not fall in love so easily.
Thou shalt not use poetry, art or music to get into girls’ pants. Use it to get into their heads.
Thou shalt not watch Hollyoaks.
Thou shalt not attend an open mic and leave as soon as you’ve done your shitty little poem or song you self-righteous prick.
Thou shalt not return to the same club or bar week in, week out just ’cause you once saw a girl there that you fancied that you’re never gonna fucking talk to anyway.

Thou shalt not put musicians and recording artists on ridiculous pedestals no matter how great they are or were.
The Beatles: Were just a band.
Led Zepplin: Just a band.
The Beach Boys: Just a band.
The Sex Pistols: Just a band.
The Clash: Just a band.
Crass: Just a band.
Minor Threat: Just a band.
The Cure: Were just a band.
The Smiths: Just a band.
Nirvana: Just a band.
The Pixies: Just a band.
Oasis: Just a band.
Radiohead: Just a band.
Bloc Party: Just a band.
The Arctic Monkeys: Just a band.
The Next Big Thing… JUST A BAND.

Thou shalt give equal worth to tragedies that occur in non-English speaking countries as to those that occur in English speaking countries.
Thou shalt remember that guns, bitches and bling were never part of the four elements and never will be.
Thou shalt not make repetitive generic music, thou shalt not make repetitive generic music, thou shalt not make repetitive generic music, thou shalt not make repetitive generic music.
Thou shalt not pimp my ride.
Thou shalt not scream if you wanna go faster.
Thou shalt not move to the sound of the wickedness.
Thou shalt not make some noise for Detroit.
When I say « Hey » thou shalt not say « Ho ».
When I say « Hip » thou shalt not say « Hop ».
When I say, he say, she say, we say, make some noise – kill me.

Ah, I forgot where I was, hang on

Thou shalt not quote me happy.
Thou shalt not shake it like a polaroid picture.
Thou shalt not wish your girlfriend was a freak like me.
Thou shalt spell the word « Pheonix » P-H-E-O-N-I-X not P-H-O-E-N-I-X, regardless of what the Oxford English Dictionary tells you.
Thou shalt not express your shock at the fact that Sharon got off with Brad at a club last night by saying « Is it ».
Thou shalt think for yourselves.

And thou shalt always…
Thou shalt always kill!

‘The Beat That My Heart Skipped’

Every now and then I cower and I need to find empowerment
Empowerment is paramount to how I can begin to mount
A plan that I can implement
to make a dent on ignorance
Instead of drunk belligerence
and the dissidence of miscreants
Especially in this instance
with the never ending persistence
to use the words in each sentence
as if they were blunt instruments
to beat a hole in the defence
of this beauty and her innocence
which serves to just build resistance
in spite of all my good intents.

The beat that my heart skipped

This is the beat that my heart skipped when we first met
Now that I’ve heard it, it leaves me with a kind of regret
No disrespect
We just left a lot of people upset
And what we had wasn’t really what we’d come to expect

Well good god damn and other such phrases
I haven’t heard a beat like this in ages
To miss such a beat would have been outrageous
But when you heart skips a beat its ruthless and aimless

She caught my attention in her fishnets
Then she reeled me in expecting nothing more than kissed necks and quick sex
But that weren’t the case with this platinum princess
She’s attracted my interest
So I wanted to impress�.
Upon her all the positive things
That come form having more than just a one night fling
But that’s something that’s easier in theory than in practice
Since pick up lines are tactics
To get prey to the mattress
And this actress
Is practiced
In shunning such theatrics
When put upon daily by tactless geriatrics

So my genuine advances are met with po-faced scepticism
Throwing complements but she just straight elects to miss them
Her lips were put on this earth for dispersing wisdom
God forbid I suggest she lets me kiss them

But I really want to know what she thinks of me
Because I’m loving every idiosyncrasy
But I ain’t one to jump through hoops to make a 1st impression
Been there, done that, learnt the worst of lessons
We want to be loved for who we appear to be instead of who we are
So I real selves take a backseat behind the pomp and the façade
And that’s as true of the rude boys, downing pints and acting hard
As of the kids shunning convention with clinical disregard

Letter from God to Man

Look for the woman

There’s a weight over me today
It’s something I have to say
Love you too much to leave
Don’t like you enough to stay

My head’s in a mess
And I’m stressed
But I guess it’s a test in the quest for happiness
And the rest of that mess
So I best just acquiesce
Even though I’ve grown tired of you

And that ain’t meant to sound spiteful
I’m just trying to be insightful
When I write all my emotions
In the night, all the stuff I try to fight
Will just come out and the sad fact is, I’m so tired of you

Love, it’s a weird thing ain’t it?
There’s no way to explain it
But I swear, as well as pain
There should be joy, but we sustain
The same level of mundane,
And it’s numbing me through

I often wonder if I’d miss you,
And still have the urge to kiss you,
If an issue was to hit through
To this heart that now feels disused,
And said issue was too big to just ignore
And I walked out on you?

The chances are I’d fall apart
And suffer seizures of the heart
As my chest begins to smart
The very second have to part
I want to go back to the start
But then again, maybe I’d just feel new.

Maybe I’d get my life on track
And start to focus my attack
On all the things my life just lacks
And start to claw my passion back
Instead of living like a hack,
Half-committed, half-relaxed
I’d have nothing to lose

There’s a weight over me today
It’s something I have to say
Love you too much to leave
Don’t like you enough to stay

There’s a weight over me today
It’s something I have to say
Love you too much to leave
Don’t like you enough to stay

I guess lately I’ve had too much time to think
And yeah, way too much drink
When paper meets the ink
Overthinking is the chink in my armour
That’s just what I do
And I’ve always been that way, forever questioning each day and every plea that’s made that maybe
when I lay my busy mind will make me prove by finding problems and reasons
that might not even be true.

See, we got together so young,
Before our real lives had begun
But flowers don’t grow up as one
Each finds its own way to the sun
And that’s exactly what we’ve done.

We’ve grown up separately too,

And for a few years now it’s been the problem,
And these realisations, I wish that I could stop them,
But I’ve realised that love is all we have in common,
And deep down you know that’s true.

But then surely that I’m still in love with you means there’s something we can do
To get us through and to pursue a brand new point of view on how this gap grew,
between me and you.

So there’s a weight over me and I’d hate to have to leave,
But in fate I don’t believe and the state of you and me isn’t great as you can see
so I’ll keep thinking this through.

There’s a weight over me today
It’s something I have to say
Love you too much to leave
Don’t like you enough to stay

There’s a weight over me today
It’s something I have to say
Love you too much to leave
Don’t like you enough to stay

There’s a weight over me today
It’s something I had to say
Love you too much to leave
Don’t like you enough to stay

There’s a weight over me today
It’s something I have to say
Love you too much to leave
Don’t like you enough to stay

Sage Francis – Conspiracy To Riot – Fan Video

« Après le clip « Justice / stress » de Romain Gavras, Kourtrajmé présente le documentaire GO FAST CONNEXION.

Dans la lignée de « 365 JOURS A CLICHY MONTFERMEIL », Ladj Ly nous revient avec GO FAST CONNEXION, un reportage exclusif sur le trafic de cannabis.
Ce documentaire, présenté par Charles Villeneuve, est entièrement tourné dans le grand ensemble de Clichy Montfermeil, une « zone de non droit », réputée impénétrable.

Le documentaire GO FAST CONNEXION sera diffusé dans son intégralité en avant première sur Dailymotion et Kourtrajme.com, le mardi 30 septembre à partir de 18 heures.

Voir le Teaser du documentaire

DVD Kourtrajmé / Ladj Ly « 365 jours à Clichy Montfermeil » toujours disponible à prix spécial sur Crakedz.com

Contact :
ktprod@gmail.com

pour aller plus loin :
www.gofast-lefilm.com
www.mecdetess.com« 

je suis tombé sur les photos de la soirée du 31 sur le site du Lieu Unique…

mais qu’est ce qui s’passe?

c est dommage; le photographe était mauvais, il a oublié la nonne, la vache, les mafieux, funky b, le père noël, etc…

Après la Saint Valentin, Orel San surf sur le buzz de Dark Knight!

plutôt cool!

à écouter avec de grosses basses

yo, bro!

Benga & Coki – ‘Night’

The Bug ft. Warrior Queen / Poison Dart

The Bug ft. Flow Dan and Killa P / Skeng

Roots Manuva / Witness (1 Hope)

Dizzee Rascal Dream

Lady Sovereign – Those Were The Days

Kano – P&Q’s

merci à 90pbm.net

Point n’en faut à De La Rocha et sa bande de L.A rioters pour haranguer les centaines de personnes présentes et crier son mécontentement (il se positionne Zack). Mais le plus drôle (et beau) reste lorsque, se saisissant d’un mégaphone, Tom Morello, guitare-folle du groupe, commencent à riffer les premiers accords de Bulls On Parade…à la bouche (la partie incroyable du truc).

S’en suivra un moment d’anthologie, de complicité entre les membres d’un groupe cela dit habitué à ce genre de show-off politico-musicaux, de force vivante, et un Killing In The Name crié par un parterre de fan qui n’en demandait pas tant.

Mais j’arrête, mieux vaut voir la vidéo qui va avec. « 

texte extrait ici : http://www.90bpm.net/actualite/rap/rage-against-the-machine-dans-la-rue.htm

merci à 90bpm.net

encore une fois, je sais pas trop quoi en penser

encore une fois, j ai hâte de le voir!!!

mais c est sur dailymotion…

La Fin de leur Monde

Aquaplanning

Casquettes Grises

Ils m’observent

Gin & Jus

Thé à la menthe

Code Barre

LETTRES DE NOBLESSE

93 km/h

Sheitan – Batards De Barbares