Stumbled across this film over the weekend by Werner Hertzog that left me slack jawed. Its about a guy named Timothy Treadwell who loved Grizzly bears so much that he would go out into the wilderness to film them, approach them, and give them pet names like ‘Mr. Chocolate’.
He did this for about 13 years until one day Mr. Chocolate tore off the top of his head and then ate his girlfriend.
There’s a pretty interesting analysis of the film HERE as well.
Been a while since I tracked down dubplates for anyone, but my friends from Belize (Mike and Dion Peyrefitte) brought so much Blue Label last time they were in Kingston (all the gateman had a cup) that I had to go link Uncle Demon for them. If you’re lucky enough to be in Belize this weekend, try get to Caye Caulker — You can’t miss them. They’re the loud bastards guzzling scotch, blasting dancehall and smoking Cubans till 5 am. Good fellows indeed.
“Yuh high now eh!?”
Does it get any better than the #Gorgon?
“In Jamaica, they have freedom to smoke mbanje, varume vanogara vakadhakwa (men are always drunk) and universities are full of women. The men want to sing and do not go to colleges vamwe vanobva vamonwa musoro (some are dreadlocked). Let us not go there.” - Robert Mugabe