Sunday, March 11, 2012

JLM Trailer 2 : Contraband

JLM Trailer 2 : Contraband
Snelle actie-thriller met oa Mark Wahlberg, Kate Beckinsale en Ben Foster, die zich afspeelt tegen de achtergrond van de genadeloze internationale smokkelwereld van New Orleans, vol meedogenloze criminelen, corrupte ambtenaren, grote risico's en enorme winsten. Een wereld waarin loyaliteit nauwelijks telt en de dood altijd op de loer ligt. Chris Farraday (Wahlberg) heeft lang geleden de misdaad vaarwel gezegd. Hij doet z'n uiterste best om uit de criminele wereld te blijven en zijn familie te beschermen. Als zijn zwager Andy (Caleb Landry Jones) een drugsdeal verprutst voor zijn meedogenloze baas Tim Briggs (Giovanni Ribisi), wordt Chris echter gedwongen te doen wat hij het beste kan -- smokkelen -- om zo Andy's schuld te vereffenen. Chris is een legendarische smokkelaar en stelt met de hulp van zijn beste vriend Sebastian (Ben Foster) snel een team samen om in Panama voor miljoenen aan valse bankbiljetten te bemachtigen. Al snel loopt hun plan spaak en moet Chris al zijn er! varing aanwenden om te voorkomen dat zijn vrouw Kate (Kate Beckinsale) en zijn zoontjes het slachtoffer worden van een crimineel netwerk van genadeloze drugsbaronnen, politieagenten en huurmoordenaars





Akon - Lonely (Karaoke) Instrumental

Akon - Lonely (Karaoke) Instrumental
LYRICS!! Lonely I'm so lonely I have nobody To call my own I'm so lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely I have nobody To call my own I'm so lonely Yo this one here goes out to all my players out there Ya know got to have one good girl whose always been there Like ya know took all the bullshit Then one day she can't take it no more and decides to leave I woke up in the middle of the night And I noticed my girl wasn't by my side Coulda sworn I was dreamin', for her I was feenin' So I hadda take a little ride Back tracking ova these few years Tryna figure out what I do to make it go bad Cause ever since my girl left me My whole left life came crashin' I'm so lonely (so lonely) I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely) I have nobody (I have nobody) To call my own (to call my own) girl I'm so lonely (so lonely) I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely) I have nobody (I have nobody) To call my own (to call my own) girl Can't believe I had a girl like you And I just let you walk right out of my life After all I put you thro! ugh You still stuck around and stayed by my side What really hurt me is I broke your heart Baby you were a good girl and I had no right I really want to make things right Cause without you in my life girl I'm so lonely (so lonely) I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely) I have nobody (I have nobody to call my own) To call my own (to call my own) girl I'm so lonely (so lonely) I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely) I have nobody (I have nobody) To call my own (to call my own) girl Been all about the world ain't never met a ...





Ulalume

Ulalume
I had initially recorded this in contemplation of how I was going to represent what I wanted to say to an audience. The words themselves are akin to this contemplation, and it was not my initial intention to present them in this crude form either. However, in deep contemplation of honesty, and the importance of it when expressing oneself to a person, or an audience, or even to oneself, I decided to do nothing to it but add subtitles. Most of the time in the video I'm simply reading from the screen, and I watch myself in retrospect with curiosity. I pay attention to my body's movements as my mind tries to figure out how to represent how to express a deep confession of my soul in a way that doesn't so closely resemble itself, but rather something of acceptable (but fake) beauty or charm. I realized that had I done this to entertain my audience, rather than to confess and express my true self, it would demean the purpose of the entire thing and it would become as useless as a p! iece of toilet paper, or a commercial. So, this is not made to sell an image, or to impress people with fake composure, and in truth I can't say for sure what it was made for at all. But to me, all pretentiousness aside, it is one of the most beautiful things I have ever seen come out of myself, because I don't think I have ever had a moment when I was entirely myself and confident enough to show it to everyone. No show here, no eloquence, just a moment of brainstorming and raw truths. And a huge rant ...