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#and there are mountains that sing
koscheiisms · 7 months
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went to a mountain goats concert tonight and i thought y’all would appreciate this image of john darnielle reading someone’s divorce papers that were thrown on stage before No Children
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soracities · 7 months
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Marina Tsvetaeva, excerpt from Poem of the Mountain, Selected Poems (trans. Elaine Feinstein, with Valentina Coe) [ID'd]
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ilovefredjones · 5 months
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the frozen ii ending makes me soooooo angry like the whole POINT of frozen i was that elsa learned that she could rule arendelle with her powers and with anna by her side!!! literally in the bway musical she sings ‘i know i’ll never see that sunny day / when this trial is finally through / and it can just be me and you’ like. elsa WANTS to stay with anna
and they try and explain this somewhat in into the unknown, with the ‘who knows deep down i’m not where i’m meant to be’ but. WHY isn’t she where she’s meant to be. all of the first film was her learning that she belonged in arendelle and her powers/herself wasn’t something to be afraid of. why isn’t she meant to be with her family? with her sister who’s been desperate to reconnect with her? why doesn’t she belong where people readily love her and accept her and want the best for her?
and then, what about anna? there is no mention of her wanting/being ready to be queen in either two films. we don’t even see the offer on screen; we don’t get the sisters’ quiet, vulnerable conversation where elsa admits to wanting to live with the rest of the nature spirits and anna offers to take her place as queen. we don’t see anna begging elsa to stay in the forest because she can rule if elsa’s happier there. we never see their dialogue. it’s just so sudden. is anna once again just going along with what her sister wants? is elsa isolating herself all over again? we just don’t know. they both seem happy, but there’s barely any indication that it’ll lead up to that point.
it just makes no sense for either of their arcs, or their previous wants/needs. if they were meant to stay together, why separate them again? they just got each other back. and now they’re alone again.
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i am like one encouraging reply away from writing a crackfic where all the avatars go to a karaoke bar and each eyevatar gives a shockingly different yet cunt-serving performance.
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mariocki · 7 months
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RIP Michael Gambon (19.10.1940 - 28.9.2023)
"Paul Schofield said something like, 'If I'm not acting in a play, I don't really exist.' Those weren't the exact words, but he meant it's only when I'm acting in a play that I've got something to say about the world. And then why should I talk, when people can come to see it?"
"Every part I play is just a variant of my own personality. No real character actor, of course, just me."
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onboardsorasora · 7 months
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50. Disney Princess Film AU from this prompt list
No one prompted me for this– BUT I’d been talking about this with @purplesallthewaydown and then it was there as a prompt. So El, clearly I need to unleash this into the world.
Enchanted AU lets go– please….suspend EVERY disbelief you have. This will not make sense lmao
Daniel is Giselle, he’s in Monaco from the fairy tail land of Perth. He got here because he was driving around in his truck, singing a happy song and following a horse that just wanted to run and they ended up at the airport. The birds told him that the planes make humans fly like them and he thought that was as good an idea as any.
So he’s in Monaco, he’d been walking around, bumping into things because he’s doing tourist thing where you look up instead of in front of you. He comes to the pier and he’s tired, the birds in Monaco aren’t as helpful as the birds back home and he wants to go home. He’s singing an almost sad song and bumps into Max who is doing his normal daily run. They fall to the ground, Max atop Daniel naturally.
They’re both stunned, surprised, speechless. Max scrambles up and helps Daniel to his feet.
“Are you ok? Did I hurt you?” Max is checking Daniel over, making sure his oversized sweatshirt maybe didn’t get ripped or his knees didn’t get skinned since he’s wearing tiny shorts. He clocks the bright tattoos on Daniel’s thigh, maybe they glow a little with Daniel’s inner Disney Princess happiness?
“I’m ok. I just don’t know where I am.” Daniel smiles sheepishly, embarrassed. He hadn’t been able to find many other wild animals and the birds really weren’t helpful here.
“Oh? Where are you from?” Max is now concerned, because who truly gets lost nowadays with technology where it was.
“I’m from Perth!” Daniel says proudly, a wide smile on his face. “The birds guided me.”
Did his tattoos glow a little brighter?
“That’s in Australia right?”
Daniel shrugs in a very uncaring way. What did he know about geography when he enjoyed his days basking in the sun by his family’s ranch or hiking in the mountains or by the beach swimming with the mermaids?
Max presses his tongue behind his teeth as he thinks of what to do. Daniel gets distracted by a butterfly and starts following behind it dreamily, maybe she will guide him back home. He almost bumps into another jogger when Max grabs his arm and pulls him back into his space. They both blush.
“I’m Max.”
“Daniel!”
Max takes Daniel home, because it's the only logical next step. He can maybe book him a flight back to Perth if Daniel has no family around. It's a lot in terms of being a good samaritan, but Max is loaded and single and lives alone in the city and a race car driver on time off.
So they're in Max’s flat and he pulls out a laptop to check flights maybe, and gets distracted by Daniel literally curled around Jimmy and Sassy. He was talking to them softly and they were purring up a storm. Max has never seen this happen in his life. Sassy hates people and Jimmy takes 5 business days to allow pets.
He’s floored, flabbergasted, flummoxed. Just who was this guy?
Daniel is supremely happy, Jimmy and Sassy are wonderful hosts. They’ve told him that the birds here are in fact unfriendly, and mean. They told him that Max is wonderful but he’s often not home so they sometimes get lonely, but they’re happy together. So he starts singing to them, a lovely little ditty about nutsacks and ball hair and they cuddle closer to him. His tattoos glow brighter and the ship sails move a little because that's what they do when Daniel is happy.
Max is just staring at this all happening on the floor by his patio doors– what the actual fuck is going on?
So since Daniel is distracted with the cats, Max googles about any magic in Australia. And apparently…there's a lot. It's a utopia for magical creatures and some humans that live there are gifted, it's usually a good way to tell if someone is a good person or not– how strong their aura and aptitude. Considering Daniel was glowing and talking to his fucking cats, Max thinks that an ok sign.
“Uhm, Daniel?”
“Yes Maxy?” Daniel sung back, looking up from the cats.
“How did you get here?”
“Oh! It was like the most amazing thing!” Daniel clambers up and breaks out into song about how he had been gossiping with the horses and alpacas and then they went for a ride and the birds told him about the ‘airport’ which was a very weird place with birds for people. And he got on a big bird plane and fell asleep and got snacks and slept some more.
And while this is happening, Max is sat in his couch wide eyed as this man dances around his apartment, singing. And birds started hovering on his patio, unable to do more because it's screened in. Daniel flutters to a stop on the couch beside him and hugs Max close because he’s so happy and Max has been so nice to him. And his mom said that sometimes people want to try to take advantage of him but Sassy and Jimmy promised that Max is good, and he believes them.
And Max is….poor thing. Max is completely out of his depth. He’s thunderstruck. But there's a part of his brain that wants to keep Daniel, and he doesn’t know what to do.
Part 2
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john-gosh-darnielle · 1 month
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and something
has got
to give
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secretmellowblog · 1 year
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YAY I love the chapter of Les Mis where Fantine rides a roller coaster!
About three o’clock the four couples, frightened at their happiness, were sliding down the Russian mountains, a singular edifice which then occupied the heights of Beaujon, and whose undulating line was visible above the trees of the Champs-Élysées.
The “Russian Mountains” were an early version of roller coasters. They were (obviously) invented in Russia, and then became a Thing in France when Russia occupied the country after helping defeat Napoleon in the battle of Waterloo, which resulted in a lot of cultural exchange.
Obviously at this point roller coaster technology was in its infancy (they were basically just carts that rolled down a track.)
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Here’s a longer post with more detail on the coasters!
But yeah, I wish adaptations would just let Fantine zoom around on her little roller coaster for a bit. She goes through so much later on that she deserves that. Let her have this one thing.
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moontaingoat · 8 months
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the fact that john darnielle regularly speaks about how he feels like some sort of pastor on stage makes it so beautiful that his concerts feel SO spiritually impactful. i'm a proud member of the Church of the Mountain Goats
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transgothicgenre · 1 year
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i had autoclave stuck in my head during the plane ride home so i just kinda rolled with it
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milesasinmorales · 1 year
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YOU GUYS DONT EVEN UNDERSTAND HOW MUCH I LOVE THE MISTY MOUNTAINS SONG. THORINS FUCKING GENTLE ASS VOICE, LIKE HE WAS PUTTING HIS WHOLE SOUL INTO THAT. THEY ALL SOUND SO GOOD. LIKE THE FUCKING HARMONIZED HUMMING????
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lifeless--cold · 4 months
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videos of the crowd singing along.. healing to the soul
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soracities · 6 months
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Marina Tsvetaeva, excerpt from Poem of the Mountain, Selected Poems (trans. Elaine Feinstein, with Valentina Coe) [ID'd]
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darneel · 2 years
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draggged-leer · 23 days
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HEADCANON
When a member of cabin 7 has a boyfriend/girlfriend/partner, they write songs about them and they sing songs to them. What if that was their love language? Writing songs/singing songs to them.
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Prequel to this post
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