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www.zebox.com/w "4rooms..." |
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bump I dig it wMw, really abstract. |
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Your reputation as a unconditional optimist makes your feedback fairly useless. *kicks mickey in the nuts mickey: "that didn't feel great, but I understand your need to express your feelings. You can kick me again if you desire. Rock on!" Almost all feedback on art is useless come to think of it. |
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i'll listen to it, when you listen to my stuff the link is in the topic "our first album" song 6 is maybe a good start |
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It's a deal. If your song sucks though, I expect to be paid in cash to compensate for the otherwise unfair deal, considering my song's awesomeness. |
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my review of track 6: you owe me five dollars and fourty cents |
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If youd use other maybe more subtle drum samples, and add a lil bit reverb....anyway this song kicks ass, very nice drum programming ! |
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You tried to complain about a couple things, but I see the awesomeness of this song overcame even you, a diehard pessimist. Thanks for the suggestions Skodt. ps. I saw this punk, I think his name was monoid, running around with your avatar. I tried to kick him in the nuts for you but I missed and got mickey instead. I hope you find him, that no good thief. |
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that's awesome indeed... |
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I think your kicking of mickey is no mistake but you feel guilty for it. of it. of and over it. |
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the track is okay. gets a bit boring after about 30 seconds. um.. just doesn't seem to happen much, I guess. or somefink. |
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The paypal donation you sent me for 100 dollars filled with some of the most elevated praise I've ever observed is... a wee bit different from what you wrote here, qrter. And, no, I don't want to have sex with you. By the way you're missing out on great potential for a messageboard gimmick. Everytime you end a post you could write "and that's my 2 qrters" (instead of "and that's my 2 cents"). Armed with this gimmick you could become the most popular and hilarious messageboard member since Chicken Paste Man!!. |
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Sorry to wee on your party here man but it's very derivative of Gantz Graf. Whilst the production is very good (9/10 maybe) it strikes me as being a style over substance affair... |
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wow, if people really feel that way about me thats pretty messed up Fuck you w M w Last time I ever bump one of your lame tracks get your head out of your ass twat |
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very nice song... track 6 wasn't maybe the right choice.... maybe something else... |
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What really makes what you said shit w M w: Was the fact that the thread was long dead, and I happened to bump it for you, being nice. What an incredibly lame person you are Your reply was probubly the most arrogant and retarded thing I have ever seen said on this board. Congradulations YOUR A GRADE A PIECE OF SHIT! 8^D Yay! ROCK ON! KEEP ON SUCKING YOUR OWN COCK! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! |
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mickey....maybe you can dig up my old tread of my album ? |
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FUCK THAT, I AM GOING TO GET THIS THREAD CLOSED NOW.... A PERSON AS ARROGANT AS wmw DOESNT DESERVE THIS THREAD TO STAY OPEN. HE EVEN SAID HIMSELF "Almost all feedback on art is useless come to think of it." AS FAR AS BUMPING YOUR POST SADIST, FUCK THAT, BECAUSE I AM TOO WIRED UP NOW! WEEEEEEEEEEEE! |
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WILLY WONKA AND THE CHOCOLATE FACTORY transcribed by Aaron Villa (Kids run from school to the Candy Shop.) 1. BILL'S CANDY SHOP (Kids enter, yelling.) KIDS: (yelling) Sizzler! I want a Sizzler! BILL: All right, all right, all right, what's it going to be? A triple cream cup for Christopher . . . KIDS: (yelling) A Squelchy Snorter! BILL: A Squelchy Snorter for Otis . . . ONE KID: I want a Squelchy Snorter . . . BILL: A Sizzler for June Marie . . . ANOTHER KID: C'mon, give me a Sizzler . . . BILL: And listen! Wonka's got a new one today. KIDS: What is it? BILL: This is called a Scrumdidilyumptious Bar. WINKELMANN: (mispronouncing) Scrumbibilyunctious Bar? How does he do it? BILL: My dear boy, do you ask a fish how it swims? WINKELMANN: No . . . BILL: Or a bird how it flies? WINKELMANN: No . . . BILL: No sirree, you don't! They do it because they were born to do it. Just like Willy Wonka was born to be a candy man, you look like you were born to be a Wonkarer. WHO CAN TAKE A SUNRISE SPRINKLE IT WITH DEW COVER IT IN CHOCOLATE AND A MIRACLE OR TWO THE CANDY MAN THE CANDY MAN CAN THE CANDY MAN CAN 'CAUSE HE MIXES IT WITH LOVE AND MAKES THE WORLD TASTE GOOD WHO CAN TAKE A RAINBOW WRAP IT IN A SIGH SOAK IT IN THE SUN AND MAKE A STRAWBERRY LEMON PIE KIDS: THE CANDY MAN? BILL: THE CANDY MAN THE CANDY MAN CAN THE CANDY MAN CAN 'CAUSE HE MIXES IT WITH LOVE AND MAKES THE WORLD TASTE GOOD KIDS: Me! Me! BILL: WILLY WONKA MAKES EVERYTHING HE BAKES SATISFYING AND DELICIOUS TALK ABOUT YOUR CHILDHOOD WISHES YOU CAN EVEN EAT THE DISHES WHO CAN TAKE TOMORROW DIP IT IN A DREAM SEPARATE THE SORROW AND COLLECT UP ALL THE CREAM THE CANDY MAN KIDS: WILLY WONKA CAN BILL: THE CANDY MAN CAN THE CANDY MAN CAN 'CAUSE HE MIXES IT WITH LOV |
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He is funny tho =) wMw you should make the track longer , i think its whicked! |
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30. ALLEY (Slughworth steps into Charlie's path.) SLUGWORTH: I congratulate you, little boy. Well done. You found the fifth Golden Ticket. May I introduce myself. Arthur Slugworth, President of Slugworth Chocolates, Incorporated. Now listen carefully because I'm going to make you very rich indeed. Mr. Wonka is at this moment working on a fantastic invention: the Everlasting Gobstopper. If he succeeds, he'll ruin me. So all I want you to do is to get hold of just one Everlasting Gobstopper and bring it to me so that I can find the secret formula. Your reward will be ten thousand of these. (He flips through a stack of money.) Think it over, will you. A new house for your family, and good food and comfort for the rest of their lives. And don't forget the name: Everlasting Gobstopper. 31. BUCKETS' HOUSE CHARLIE: Look, everyone, look, I've got it! The fifth Golden Ticket is mine! GRANDPA JOE: You're pulling our legs, Charlie! There aren't any more Golden Tickets. CHARLIE: No, Grandpa, the last one was a fake; it said so in the papers. I found some money in the street, and I bought a Wonka Bar, and the ticket was in it. MRS. BUCKET: Charlie! CHARLIE: Look at it, Grandpa, see for yourself! GRANDMA JOSEPHINE: Read it, Joe, for heaven's sake! GRANDPA JOE: "Greetings to you, the lucky finder of this Golden Ticket, from Mr. Willy Wonka. Present this ticket at the factory gates at ten o'clock in the morning of the first day of October, and do not be late. You may bring with you one member of your own family but no one else. In your wildest dreams you could not imagine the marvelous surprises that await you!" Charlie, you've done it! MRS. BUCKET: I can't believe it! CHARLIE: Grandpa? It says I can take somebody with me. I wish you could go. GRANDPA JOE: (struggling to get out of bed) Charlie. (Charlie helps him.) Ah, that's good. Now help me up. (He stands, then falls back on the bed) Oh! |
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WONKA: Patience, patience, little dear. Everything has to be in order. Everyone's signed? Yes. Good. On we go! (opening lock) Ninety-nine . . . forty-four . . . one hundred percent pure. (He pushes open the door.) Just through the other door please. 34. DEAD END HALLWAY (They rush in; chaos ensues.) MR. SALT: Uh, Wonka, there's some mistake here . . . MIKE: There is no other door. VERUCA: There's no way out! WONKA: Well I know there's a door here someplace. MRS. GLOOP: (screams) MR. BEAUREGARDE: I don't like this, Wonka; I don't like it at all! MR. SALT: Is this a trick or something, Wonka? MRS. GLOOP: Help! Mr. Wonka, help! I'm getting squashed! Save me! WONKA: Is it my soul that calls upon my name? VERUCA: Let me out or I'll scream! MRS. TEEVEE: Somebody's touching me. MR. SALT: Now look here, Wonka . . . WONKA: Excuse me, question time will come at the end of the session. We must press on. Come along . . . come along . . . Ah, here we are. MR. BEAUREGARDE: Oh, don't be a darn fool, Wonka; that's the way we came in. WONKA: It is? Are you sure? MR. SALT: We've just come through there. WONKA: Huh. How do you like that? (He leans against the door; it opens. The crowd emits "Oh"s and "Aw"s. During this:) VIOLET: It's all different . . . WONKA: There we are . . . MR. SALT: What is this, Wonka? Some kind of fun house? WONKA: Why, having fun? MRS. TEEVEE: I've had enough. I'm not going in there. MR. BEAUREGADE: Come on, Violet, we're getting out of here. WONKA: Oh, you can't get out backwards. You've gotta go forwards to go back. Better press on. 35. SKEWED PERSPECTIVE ROOM (Wonka walks down the hall which gets shorter as it goes on.) CHARLIE: Hey, the room is getting smaller! MRS. TEEVEE: No, it's not; he's getting bigger. MR. SALT: He's at it again. MIKE: Where's the chocolate? MR. BEAUREGARDE: I doubt if there is any. |
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stop that Amonbrune shit! your embarasing yourself! |
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GRANDPA JOE: A small one won't hurt us. (He opens a bottle and drinks.) Mmmm, not bad. (Charlie drinks.) Well? CHARLIE: Nothing's happening. GRANDPA JOE: You're right, Charlie. I can't understand WHYYYY . . . oh, oh, oh, I feel terribly strange . . . CHARLIE: What do we do now, Grandpa? GRANDPA JOE: I don't know, Charlie, but AAAAAA! OH, OH! We're in big trouble! Mr. Wonka isn't gonna like this. CHARLIE: We can't stay up here all day! GRANDPA JOE: You're right, Charlie, but-- CHARLIE: I'm gonna try and get down. GRANDPA JOE: All right, Charlie, but please . . . be very careful. CHARLIE: Hey, it's fun, Grandpa! It works! Come on in, the air's fine! GRANDPA JOE: Oh, I don't know, Charlie. I haven't been swimming in twenty years, I-- CHARLIE: (on "haven't") Come on, give me your hand. GRANDPA JOE: I don't think I ought to . . . Oh. Oh! This is great! CHARLIE: (shooting upward) Hey, try this, Grandpa! Whee! GRANDPA JOE: All right, Charlie, wait for me! Wheeeeee! CHARLIE: Wheeeee! GRANDPA JOE: I'm a shooting star! CHARLIE: I'm a rocket! Grandpa, this is really great. GRANDPA JOE: Look, I'm a bird! I feel light as a feather. Look down, Charlie. We're really high now. CHARLIE: Watch this, Grandpa. (He somersaults.) GRANDPA JOE: Wonderful, Charlie. CHARLIE: Wow. Try it, Grandpa. GRANDPA JOE: Oh, I don't know, I . . . CHARLIE: Come on, Grandpa. GRANDPA JOE: All right. (He somersaults.) CHARLIE: Hey, you did it, Grandpa. GRANDPA JOE: Ohhhh . . . ohhhh, I think I hit an air pocket. CHARLIE: You can fly to the moon this way. GRANDPA JOE: Let's just fly south for the winter. CHARLIE: Why not? I'm a bird! GRANDPA JOE: I'm a plane! CHARLIE: I'm . . . going too high! Hey, Grandpa, I can't get down! Help! Grandpa, the fan! GRANDPA JOE: Stay away from it, Charlie; it'll chop us to bits! We're in trouble, Charlie. I can't stop! CHARLIE: It's pulling me i |
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WONKA: (continuous) GEHT ES HIN WO DU ENTSCHWANDEST [DOES IT GO WHERE YOU HAVE VANISHED] ODER TEILE ES MIT MIR. [OR (DO YOU) SHARE IT WITH ME.] MRS. TEEVEE: Oh, my dress, my hair, my face! Ohhhhhh . . . I'm sending you the cleaning bill, Mr. Wonka! (They go through the Hsawaknow.) MRS. TEEVEE: I'm dry cleaned! CHARLIE: Hey, Grandpa, what was that we just went through? WONKA: Hsawaknow. MRS. TEEVEE: Is that Japanese? WONKA: No, that's "Wonkawash" spelled backwards. That's it, ladies and gentlemen. The journey is over. GRANDPA JOE: Finest bath I've had in twenty years. CHARLIE: Let's do it again, Mr. Wonka. MRS. TEEVEE: You mean that's as far as it goes? MIKE: Couldn't we have walked? WONKA: If the Good Lord had intended us to walk, he wouldn't have invented roller skates. Now would you all please put these on. (They take white coats and goggles.) We have to be very careful. There's dangerous stuff inside. 44. WONKAVISION ROOM WONKA: Wonkavision: my very latest and greatest invention. MIKE: It's television. WONKA: Uh, it's Wonkavision. Now I suppose you all know how ordinary television works. You photograph something and-- MIKE: Sure, I do. You photograph something, and then the photograph is split up into millions of tiny pieces, and they go whizzing through the air down to your TV set where they're all put together again in the right order. WONKA: You should open your mouth a little wider when you speak. So I said to myself, "If they can do it with a photograph, why can't I do it with a bar of chocolate?" I shall now send this chocolate bar from one end of the room to the other. It has to be big because whenever you transmit something by television, it always ends up smaller on the other end. Goggles on, please. Lights, camera, action! MRS. TEEVEE: (screams) WONKA: You can remove your goggles. CHARLIE: Where's the chocolate? WONKA: It's flying over our heads in a millio |
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As for the "amonbrune bullshit" Sido, no, I am just being who i am, and I dont really care if you are anybody else thinks its embarassing |
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you are mickey mouse ... |
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"I am just being who i am" And what is that ? a drama queen who overreacts to critism and goes on a spam frenzy ala amonbrune or a Willy Wonka fan ? Im confused... |
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I feel really bad that I had to do this, but I feel that he doesnt deseve this thread to exist anyway, a moderator should shut this down. |
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so am i sido, so am i. He wasnt critizing anything, he was being blatantly rude and arrogant. |
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Isn't it in cases like this that the 'temp ban' is supposed to be used because, yes, this was all-out rudeness. |
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Yes ban me. Goodbye / |
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Not you you fuck so stop it Mouse |
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wicked song i am not really surprisd though!! fucking wicked job! |
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I meant wMw. |
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alter-egoes at dawn |
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closed.... wMw ... you seem kinda rude today, mate.... and Mickey....don't take that shit to heart, my friend.... |
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