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Damn, how is the week already half over? It's been a good half on the whole, so I can't really complain, but dang. Another busy day today, containing plenty of errands and a TPK and a movie, and then tomorrow is gonna be even more packed as I visit my grandmother and try to get everything else done around the visit in time to get home for Forbidden Door, but Monday should be quiet enough to catch my breath, so Tuesday can be for topping up all the tanks before my next week of work.
In conclusion:
:)
Wikipedia Sez: Oxygène (French pronunciation: [ɔksiˈʒɛn], English: Oxygen) is the third studio album by French electronic musician and composer Jean-Michel Jarre and his first album not intended for use as a soundtrack. Oxygène consists of six tracks, numbered simply "Oxygène (Part I)" to "(Part VI)". It was first released in France in December 1976, on the Disques Dreyfus record label licensed to Polydor, with an international release following in the middle of 1977. The album reached number one on the French charts, number two on the UK charts and number 78 in the US charts.
Genre: Electronic, Avant-Garde, New Age
Styles: Adult Alternative, Experimental Electronic, Club/Dance, Mixed Media, Progressive Electronic
Prior Familiarity: Less than zero.
What I Did While Listening: Folded and put my laundry away before making some late night Spicy Shame Noodles.
Verdict: This is music to die alone in space to. I love it? I love it.
Favourite Song: I'm gonna say Oxygène, Pt. 2, because that's the bit that made me go, 'ooh, it's more blippy-bloopy noises than wimmy-wommy noises', but obviously these aren't really made to be taken in as discrete parts.
Lotta fun, and even more fun now that Jurassic Express has finally dropped those belts in serve of some truly excellent Christian developments ("DAMN IT'S A GOOD THING LUKE PERRY'S DEAD BECAUSE HE'D BE MAD DISAPPOINTED IN YOU ALSO YOUR MOM WANTS ME TO BE YOUR NEW DADDY" fuck i'm still not over it). I really like those guys, but damn their whole reign felt mid as hell in spite of the bangers, somehow? Probably because of how all their big defenses (like this one) involved three-ways in which they were the team with the least going on. But that all makes sense now, after the Christian turn! He was trying to kill them all along! Definitely a reign that works better in retrospect.
Still, as happy as I am for the Bucks to be the champs again now, I was really pulling for Team Taz here and kinda still was on the rewatch. Ricky's just so damn good, he desperately deserves a belt other than Taz's vanity title.
Fun assortment of body types in this match, you got the three big dudes and the three fast dudes, but they all interact with each other in wildly different ways? Very cool. That thing where Swerve launches himself off of Keith's chest is just delightful. That bit where Hobbs hoists Swerve up for the powerbomb and he somehow turns it into stomping on his face? WHAT.
And then Jurassic Express retained, and I instantly knew that meant Hangman was losing the main event.
But that's for tomorrow.
In conclusion:
:)
Wikipedia Sez: Oxygène (French pronunciation: [ɔksiˈʒɛn], English: Oxygen) is the third studio album by French electronic musician and composer Jean-Michel Jarre and his first album not intended for use as a soundtrack. Oxygène consists of six tracks, numbered simply "Oxygène (Part I)" to "(Part VI)". It was first released in France in December 1976, on the Disques Dreyfus record label licensed to Polydor, with an international release following in the middle of 1977. The album reached number one on the French charts, number two on the UK charts and number 78 in the US charts.
Genre: Electronic, Avant-Garde, New Age
Styles: Adult Alternative, Experimental Electronic, Club/Dance, Mixed Media, Progressive Electronic
Prior Familiarity: Less than zero.
What I Did While Listening: Folded and put my laundry away before making some late night Spicy Shame Noodles.
Verdict: This is music to die alone in space to. I love it? I love it.
Favourite Song: I'm gonna say Oxygène, Pt. 2, because that's the bit that made me go, 'ooh, it's more blippy-bloopy noises than wimmy-wommy noises', but obviously these aren't really made to be taken in as discrete parts.
Lotta fun, and even more fun now that Jurassic Express has finally dropped those belts in serve of some truly excellent Christian developments ("DAMN IT'S A GOOD THING LUKE PERRY'S DEAD BECAUSE HE'D BE MAD DISAPPOINTED IN YOU ALSO YOUR MOM WANTS ME TO BE YOUR NEW DADDY" fuck i'm still not over it). I really like those guys, but damn their whole reign felt mid as hell in spite of the bangers, somehow? Probably because of how all their big defenses (like this one) involved three-ways in which they were the team with the least going on. But that all makes sense now, after the Christian turn! He was trying to kill them all along! Definitely a reign that works better in retrospect.
Still, as happy as I am for the Bucks to be the champs again now, I was really pulling for Team Taz here and kinda still was on the rewatch. Ricky's just so damn good, he desperately deserves a belt other than Taz's vanity title.
Fun assortment of body types in this match, you got the three big dudes and the three fast dudes, but they all interact with each other in wildly different ways? Very cool. That thing where Swerve launches himself off of Keith's chest is just delightful. That bit where Hobbs hoists Swerve up for the powerbomb and he somehow turns it into stomping on his face? WHAT.
And then Jurassic Express retained, and I instantly knew that meant Hangman was losing the main event.
But that's for tomorrow.