2012/02/08

2012年2月8日 YesssS!

I never thought I would find a theme to a film, albeit adult in nature, which is over 30 years old. The theme itself it's just priceless it terms of how it is displayed in the movie, it was also a time where porno actually had decent music, by decent I mean if it doesn't turn you on then at least it could make you laugh.


I think in terms of adult films, if I ever were to own one (i.e. physical DVD or some other medium) it would be The Opening of Misty Beethoven. Mainly because this film itself has so many good lines. Even if one were to skip over all the pornographic scenes in the film displaying X or Y organs, some with pipes, one could genuinely say the film scores at a C+ to B level in terms of quality. Dialogue wise, it certainly is at the standard of, if not above and beyond, romantic comedy films of today. You can find a better "daba-da" here (URL, SFW), which is much more campy and ear friendly.

An example of people who
enjoy "easy tempo" music
The downside about new(er) adult films is that the music sucks, the acting sucks (literally), and more often than not, one would probably have a better viewing experience if they watched premium cable soft-core-porn. Of course the alternative that I'm suggesting, which is watching porn from the mid-70's or within that decade is almost akin to watching steel workers covered in wool garments hug each other for hours. Yet films of those years are still promising in other areas: such as music, which is the purpose of today's lesson.

This search primarily was initiated because of the previous NSFW film whose URL and music I suggested in a previous post. I found out the composer for that film was Alain Goraguer under the name "Paul Vernon". This inspired a massive search for groovy psychedelic music that, while not replacing The Price Is Right theme or cues still, would stand at a proud second.

What I do while listening
to funky-ass music.
The music I wanted to find is mainly for those early mornings when the sun appears as a disgusting small film on the horizon, no bigger than a distant contrail. Not for imagining gay construction workers getting all sweaty, or whacking off in a camper.

Thinking again about the sun lingering only on the horizon, I watch how dark clouds intercept and try to control my immediate sky above. But it's unable to expand to the horizon as the early morning sun slightly penetrates, with permission of course. See ORS 163.412.

It's a nasty sight to see a yellow glow like that. The color reminds me of cheap crayons made in the 70's. Of course, that last bit was just this morning, but most mornings suck anyhow when I'm not paying total attention.

After searching and searching for some kind of other music which I could say is inspiring, I found the following:


Music like this, while maybe someone might say is shallow, it still retains that slick, cool-cat, bare-backing, all-natur~al, silk on a butt, butter on the grits, kind of smooth touch feeling, that I like when I trudge about.

Anyone else have music they like listening to when they need an upbeat or inspiring moment?*
The alternative is succumbing to ED. And I don't mean Ed(ucation)...

*Tenacious D counts

More fun,



Oh man there are too many, so here is a few...
I Gres - To Jean Luc
Keith Papworth - Morning Trip
Armando Trovajoli - Decisione

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