You are not alone. Well, maybe a little bit. Yeah, definitely pretty much alone.
To be eaten with a runcible spoon.
They're under your skin.
Get you some.
Bring snacks.
The deepest connection.
The Moon is an egg.
In the flesh.
You are at the threshold.
Trying to keep up with reality.
Comfort is the enemy.
Got you covered.
Everybody's doing it.
It's all around you.
Watch, rinse, repeat.
9 out of 10 doctors disagree
It's inside of you right now.
Listen with your eyes.
The ultimate bookend to humanity.
You break it, you buy it
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No Clowns were harmed in the making of this video.
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Slippery when wet.
Straight blasting Ron.
There's one beneath you right now.
Now, new.
The tangled web we weave.
Arbitrary goals, invented glory, permanent brain damage.
Life without the hassle of living.
From here to there, but never back again.
They're on to us.
Love it or leave it.
This train will be making all stops between Everything and Nothing.
Composer/Musician Dan Deacon (Bromst, America) teams up with Director/Editor Dave Hughes (Off The Air/Adult Swim) to create a 22 minute music video odyssey that takes viewers on a skewed trip through the American landscape and beyond.
Everything will be ok. The natural feeling of dread.
Collect them all. Like smells for your eyeballs.
They don't only happen while you're sleeping. You're having one right now.
Brighter than a thousand digital suns.
Too moist to burn.
Delicious When Consumed.
The language of the body in motion speaks all languages.
Staring lovingly into the cold infinite void that will one day kill us all.
This is you. Explore your deep caverns. Consume yourself.
