Showing posts with label extra shit. Show all posts
Showing posts with label extra shit. Show all posts

Saturday, April 21, 2012

If Philip Levine Was A Rapper...

...maybe he'd sound like this?
Maybe not.

But I just felt like posting these songs cuz A) I'm in the Philip Levine group, and his perspectives stay on my mind at the moment, so I notice them when they appear in some of the music I listen to, B) I'm about to leave for this 5am work shift, so I feel in the mood for these songs right now, cuz they let me know I don't have it too bad, really...
and C) Cuz it's my blog ;)

Atmosphere - Guarantees

Slug (from Atmosphere) - Not Another Day (Live)

Wednesday, March 21, 2012

"B*tches in Bookstores"

1:23- "Watch me spit, classic lit, epic poems that don't rhyme."

She's obviously talking about Whitman, yo.
 
(She's actually talking about The Iliad, but you can tell she wanted to say Leaves of Grass.)

I'm J.K. Rowling

Thursday, March 8, 2012

That (Real) Mass Appeal

        This man read Leaves of Grass, gained an understanding of what it took to appeal to the common American, and then made a commercial with the tools he acquired from reading Whitman.
        In general, I hate advertising, but I do love this commercial.

Creating that Whitman appeal:       
-The collar is loose and the sleeves are rolled-up, giving off the image that even though he may be white-collar, he's still connected to those who work for and around him, and might even do some of the dirty work with everyone else from time to time. 
-Use of 'rowdy' language ("Our blades are fucking great").
-Not hiding the company owner (to be transparent to the everyday person). 
-Not hiding the worker when presenting the company (giving credit to the laborer).
-A statement of job creation (to appeal to the loads of common people who are unemployed).
-Presenting a low price for the product he's selling to appeal to the majority of the nation, who aren't crazy wealthy (like Roger Federer).
-American flag to show some props for the country we live in.
-A Bear (Nature?). 
I know karate, I know jujitsu, and drive like a gangsta when I'm coming to see you.

Let me know if I missed any Whitman characteristics. 
We're still not seeing how the blades are made, where the stainless steel comes from, etc., but it's a start.
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