#Jonny Purchase

[maraschinocheri]

Ten years later :: A happy 10th anniversary to the London premiere of the Les Miserables film, held on 5 December 2012 in Leicester Square, and attended by several of the film Amis and members of the 2012–2013 West End cast.

[the-finest-clockwork-soldier]

Who’s the scariest on the ship

That Would Be Nastya! By A Significant Proportion.

Thank Goodness She Mostly Sticks To The Innermost Workings Of The Aurora And Yells At Us If We Ever Attempt To Leave The O'Neill Ring (Except To Go Planetside, Which I'm Fairly Certain She Likes Us Leaving The Best). I Am Quite Thankful For The Aurora In That Regard, Because It Would Be Awfully Dreadful For Nastya To Be Left Without A Good Pretending Toy Just Because She Finds Me Distasteful.

Dr. La Cognizi Is A Close Second.

[rboooks]

DP x DC: Child Support

John Constantine has done a lot in his life. Some good, some bad but most have been dangerous.

He sold his soul to as many powerful beings as he could so that they could fight each other over it and keep him in a safe-ish stalemate. It was a risk, one where he had to sweet talk, maneuver, and sometimes seduce his way through, but he's always come on top.

Waking to his wards broken as easily as someone walking through a still river meant he had finally met his match. John woke to the Time looming over him in its adult form.

Clockwork, the physical concept of Time, smashed into a body and consciousness. It's so rare to see the god outside his tower; to even be in his presence was such a high honor that families would keep proof of the encounter for generations to brag about.

"Hello, Johnny," Clockwork said in his specialized adult form. The nickname curved with fondness. This form is an even rarer sight to behold. Clockwork looked about to be in his late twenties, dressed in a Victorian-era suit with dark black hair, he would look human were it not for his pure red eyes and time staff.

He looks gorgeous.

John smiled nervously. "Clockwork. What do I owe the pleasure?"

The ghost hums. "I have come to make a deal with you."

See, that's not something John would like to hear from the second-strongest being in the multiverse. He was second to the Ghost King. Some would even argue that Clockwork was stronger were it not for his desire to remain neutral in conflicts for the sake of different timelines.

"What kind of deal?" John asks with a lustful grin, running his eyes up and down Clockworks form. It looks like he may have to seduce his way out of this again and hopefully could convince the god of Time that he was a great time in bed instead of dead once more

The Master of Time appears amused but unwilling to climb under the sheets with him. Bollocks, if he wasn't back for another month of pleasure then the deal would likely be unpleasant.

Even if Clockwork could be considered a past fling, there was no guarantee that he wouldn't ask for something harmful. John had less powerful exes who would gladly have him killed just as likely as they would key his car.

To make thinga worst, Clockwork reached into his gentleman jacket to pull out a small jar. John's heart leaped in horror at what was inside.

"I have collected every piece of your soul through challenges, purchases, or even offerings. I own you entirely, John Constantine," Clockwork said, his warm tan skin rippling into blue as the Ghost turned the jar this way and that. "I wish to return it to you, with my added protection, should the old contracts which you swindled will not seek out revenge in exchange, you must take responsibility."

John can barely breath "Responsibility of what?"

Clockwork gestures behind him, and out of the shadows step a human boy. A human boy that looks precisely like human-Clockwork as a teenager but with John's eyes and the shape of John's nose.

No.

He knows that despite how similar they look, Humans and the citizens of the Infinite Realms aren't biologically the same. He just didn't think that meant this.

That he could be so careless it resulted in this.

Clockwork waves a hand between them. "Jonny meet your son, Danny."

John choked as Danny awkwardly waved at him. He even stuffs his hands into his pockets the same way John would stuff his hands into his trench coat.

This can't be happening.

"Our son is half human, and it's unhealthy for humans to remain in the Infinite Releams for long periods. I now require you to raise him on Earth until his core is ready. The day our son is of age, you will have your soul back with my Infinite protection. Danny will take the throne of the Infinite Realms upon his marriage so do help him find a good suitor."

Clockwork considers the rapidly paling human with large amounts of glee. "I trust this would be acceptable? I must warn you, I have raised him outside of time, so he is a bit behind with modern technologies and references. He also has a ghost form he must use for his health. Oh, and, Danny has a peanut allergy, so keep that in mind for his meals. If anything were to happen to Danny while he lives with you, I would erase this entire place and not through time manipulation. I will simply kill everything. Keep you alive so I can kill every version of those you love across the multiverse in front of you. Try not to slip away from your child support to prevent that, yes?"

John faints.

Danny Fenton had to be removed from his dimension to erase Dan from existence. His future self had nearly escaped the Clock tower they couldn't risk a second time. Clockwork had told him removing him from his dimension, his timeline, would never allow Dan to exist. It broke his heart but to save the many lives that Dan took Danny had agree.

His friends and family were devastated even if Clockwork told them Danny would be allowed visits. Just nothing longer than a week and six months between visits. He had moved into Clockwork's haunt, becoming an assistant to the master of time. He helped weave timeliness, and suggested possible choices for various creatures of various situations across the multiverse.

Danny helped Clockwork control fate, if that wasn't ridiculous. He even tried his ghost powers, to the point he felt he could truelt match his mentor in a fight.

He spent two years like this- or two years in his home dimension. Time didn't move in Clockwork's tower so despite the amount of time he lived there Danny didn't look a day over fourteen still. It irked him like nothing else to see Tucker and Sam as sixteen year Olds while he still looked like he was a freshman.

(It also hurt to see them move on without him.)

However, due to his halfa status, his human side was starting to fall apart. He needed sun, food, sleep, and other humans. He would go mad otherwise, and none of this would matter if it resulted in Dan.

Clockwork couldn't put him back home. He couldn't even put Danny in an alternate timeline, for he could not be close to people he knew.

He had to go to one that had no various of anyone Danny knew. Thankfully the Infinite Releams is connected to plenty of places that fit the bill. All Clockwork had to do was twist a few small events, and boom, Danny Fenton would have a perfectly legal background with everything he need for survive.

If only his mentor wasn't such a michivious prankster.

" You want me to pretend to be your love child with some random magic guy?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Trust me Danny, it's going to be hilarious."

(Part 2)

[recycledmoviecostumes]

Jonny Herbert designed this white chiffon gown with large colorful circles in the 1960s. One of them was purchased by Janie Bryant for use on January Jones as Betty Draper in the 2008 second season of Mad Men, in the episode entitled A Night to Remember. The dress was dubbed by Bryant as Betty’s “Sad Clown Dress.”

The dress seems to have gone on to live another life in the 2023 series Grease: Rise of the Pink Ladies, where it was worn by an extra in the episode Or at the High School Dance…The dress is the same one worn by January Jones, as the colors and placement of the dots line up exactly.

A version of this dress was sold on Etsy, and the listing offers more details about the design and materials.

Costume Credit: Anonymous

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[macguffinandco]

Upriver, Downriver is now available!

So, a while back we ran a Kickstarter for a tarot-infused magical river game called Upriver, Downriver, and we’re pleased to announce it’s now available for general purchase through our website!

Upriver, Downriver is a queer fantasy tabletop roleplaying game about sailing along a magical river, and persisting on an impossible journey. Inspired by the Tarot, it was written by our dear friend Ella Watts, with development and editing by Sasha and layout (and river design) by Jonny. It also has some fantastic art by Max Degan and Cael Lyons.

Together, you and your crew will swear a magical oath to reach either the Source of the Great River or the Sea. No one has ever come back from either destination, and each has their own challenges and rewards. But, whatever bends your journey takes, once you’ve sworn your Oath, your soul is committed to continue on towards your goal. Even in death, your ghost will be bound to your Oath and your ship, compelled to complete your voyage.

During your travels, you'll visit enchanting, enigmatic and hostile locations along the River. Each location is tied to one of the major arcana, and is home to its own unique characters and challenges. Your trials and triumphs are determined by dice and tarot cards. What you do with the hand that fate and the River deals is up to you.

It’s a beautiful game, and we couldn’t be more thrilled with how it came out, so check it out at our webstore!

[aldryrththerainbowheart]

How I've missed you

Wait for me.

He said, mounting his horse and tipping his hat goodbye.

I’ll be back.

He said as he rode towards sunset. Until he was nothing more than a speck in the distance.

You’ll wait for him, but the question is how long? A month? A year? A decade? D was, after all, immortal, absolute. The time for him flows differently for you. One human lifespan is nothing but a blink of an eye for him.

You’ve never stayed in one place this long. You’re a nomad, drifting from one corner of Frontier to another. It made your feet twitch, aching to be on the road once more. But you couldn’t. How else he’ll find you? If he’d even look for you. You shook your head to shake off that thought. You can’t let them slink their way into your heart. D would never abandon you, ha made a promise and he keeps his promises.

Your deprecating musing was interrupted when you reached the door from your caravan. You ran your fingers over the cracked paint before reaching for the doorknob. A small, but cozy interior of your lodgings greeted you. Old, patterned scarf pinned over one wall, a small tin stove, a bunk in the far end, candles, and colorful trinkets hanging everywhere. It wasn’t much but you loved this place. The wheels attached to your home gave you the feeling that you can leave wherever you can and whenever you want.

You settled a bag with a piece of bread and cheese you’d managed to purchase for that little coin you had. When you heard squeaking followed by scratching of small claws over the worn wooden floor. Slicing off a bit of cheese, you crooned at the small thing creeping its way toward you.

You found Lettie when They were digging through your garbage in the middle of the night. You started leaving them with leftovers. One day you came home and found them lying at the foot of your bed, waiting for you. You have a pet now, you guess… Even though you have no idea what Lettie is, or even its gender. Just another creation of genetic tinkering done by Nobles.

“He’s gonna love you, I’m sure.” You told the creature as you ran your fingers over the sleek fur. It doesn’t respond, of course, but no matter. Just like with D, you don’t always need him to add to your conversations. You can do all the talking by yourself.

Slipping your hands under Lettie’s belly, you lifted them and carried them to your bunk. You flopped onto the bed and held Lettie close to your chest, before lifting them above your head. The animal's glossy eyes stared dispassionately at you.

“Look at you, getting all mopey.” Your voice took a high-pitched quality to resemble Lettie’s squeaks and, as you enunciate the words, you bounce the creature as if it’s talking to you.

“What do you know! I’m allowed to miss him every once in a while!”

“What would D say if he knew you were so anxious for his return?”

“Hush, I know he comes back.” You settled Lettie back on your chest, the animal was finally allowed to rest.

After a beat of silence, you whispered, “He always came back.”

You were woken up by a loud banging on the caravan’s door. You slogged towards the door whilst trying to blink away the blurriness in your vision. A distressed face of one of the villagers greeted you. It was the old man Johnson, he owned a farm on the outskirts of the town.

“Thank Krist! I thought you were never gonna answer!” The man spitted at you, face ruddy and eyes bulging.

“It better be good Jonny.” You grumbled passively at him.

“Harpies!” The man choked out. “A whole swarm of them!! They’re tearing apart my stock. I was…ah…

The farmer didn’t get the chance to finish the sentence as you walked out of the door with a golden blade in your hand. Johnson stumbled after you, eyes trained on the blade. Where in the seven hell did gypsy like you get their hands on such a weapon?? It was engraved with strange symbols with the dragon's head at the base of the blade, blood-red ruby eyes piercing into him.

You arrived at the ranch at the exact moment when one harpy clutched a frightened sheep in its claws. Just as the night perpetrator lifts the poor animal into the sky, a soft swoosh of a blade sings through the air. The harpy falls down with a blood-curdling screech, which alerts other harpies. They leave the flock and train their beady eyes on you. With a steadying exhale, you readjust your stance and point the sword in their direction, the golden blade gleaming in the moonlight.

The harpies all dive onto you in unison. However, their talons only grab air as you propel yourself upwards, your upper body twisting clockwise to reach as far as possible with your sword. Some harpies dodge, others drop on grass like swatted flies. Johnson was so taken by the sight in front of him that he hadn’t realized he remained alone on the pasture. Nor did he notice a dark figure approaching him slowly but steadily, broad shoulders draped in a dark cloak casting a long shadow over him.

You were running out of stamina and you knew it. Your movements were slower, your senses grew more sluggish. You cried out in pain as one of Harpie’s talons dug into your shoulder whilst the other aimed for your neck. Luckily, you managed to lodge the blade between the two of you. A bead of sweat ran down your neck as you felt the strength leaving your arms, beasts maw moving closer and closer to you.

The beast has never learned your taste, for its head has been severed from its body before it could notice. Same for the other harpy, which finally made the imminent danger disappear, at least for today. You grunted as the sharp claws slipped out of the fresh wound and swayed on your legs dangerously. It took you several minutes of labored breathing and cursing before you registered the presence of another in front of you.

When you looked up, you almost fell down on your knees for good. There, illuminated by the moon, was D. Serene and unmoving as ever. Spine straight while his sword rested in his relaxed grip, still stained with harpies blood. You stared at him for a good minute or two, before wobbly walking towards him. That walk became, a somewhat sloppy run, and with the remaining strength, you propelled yourself forward and jumped into the hunter's arms. D simply extended his arms towards you, knowing better than to try and fight your theatrics. The impact from your bodies colliding made an ‘ooff’ puff out of your throat, but you haven’t released your clutch on him. After a moment of silence, you spent feverishly clutching onto him with fingers tangled in his hair, you untangle yourself from him far enough to be able to look at his face. You immediately took it into your hands and started examining the dhampir closely, making sure there wasn’t a single scratch on him.

Once you were satisfied with the results the dhampir was left open to your affections. You kissed his cheeks, his nose, his eyelids. Inch by inch you peppered his face with kisses while he held you hugged tightly to him. D’s lips twisted as he tried to fight a smile tugging at his mouth. He couldn’t fight the quiet giggle that slipped from them.

And the farmer could only stand there and gape in awe. Out of all the things he saw tonight, A dhampir being smothered with affection with the softest of smiles would be the most unbelievable of them all.

[skullislandproductions]

For “Tom and Jerry: Spy Quest” 2015, I animated bits of Tom and Jerry animation which were combined with the famous original “Jonny Quest” opening. In order to match its style of “comic book” inks I inked the new animation drawings with a brush (after a trip to Carter-Sexton to purchase the needed art supplies). We were lucky to get Tim Matheson (the original voice of Jonny) to provide the voice of the president.

[mechs-whos-more-likely-to]

Aurora excluded because spaceships generally don’t have a need for pens, as she can store information digitally and send messages with screens

[youaremusic1900]

Fictive Call!

I've debated doing this for a while; motivated by the results of the 2024 election, I've finally decided to give it a try. Even though my system mates who have tried had no luck. Am Enjorlas "based" off the 2013 West end Cast! Les Amis de l'ABC are as fallows:

Marius: Rob Houchen

Grantaire: Adam Linstead

Combeferre: Jonny Purchase

Courfeyrac: Rhidian Marc

Feuilly:  Oliver Savile

Joly: Dougie Carter

Lesgles: James Gant

Prouvaire: Leo Roberts

Me:  Anton Zetterholm

Gavroche: Ilan Galkoff

Am more than willing to talk with anyone, even if not from "my" universe. The body is 33 as of 2024, female but prefers to be referred to as male, & has learning & physical disabilities. As with the rest of the Les Amis, we were reincarnated again in all female bodies & were on a soccer team, with a lot of "Phantom of the Opera" people in the same situation, & we all perished when on the way home from a game our busses fell off a cliff due to an accident.

"based" off this video

Erik is in the system as well & we're still together. If you choose contact, please don't fall off the face of the earth...we're online every day & would like a friendship that can accommodate that!

[v0idspeak]

TMP Stream Notes

Alright, so I was the non-designated notetaker for the Statement Remains server, and so I have Notes for you all. Enjoy. (this is everything that has been unlocked during the stream. Update: 350k stretch goal reached! Narrative musical album unlocked

TMP Update: Thanks to us reaching like all the stretch goals, the show will feature -24 Rusty Quill Network guest writers -Full 90 episodes (3 seasons of 30 episodes) -6 of the episodes will be double-length (44ish minutes instead of 22ish) -ambiance tracks for all of the seasons of the show -Expanded listen-along fancasts (15 per season currently) -Epilogues (1 per season, 10min) -6 spin-off Podcasts -12 TTRPG episodes -3 "what-if" episodes (canon divergence) -3 Fluff episodes (1 per season) -Complete retrospective on The Magnus Archives with some "special people" -Making-Of Documentary (secrets, footage from conception (NOW!) to release, footage of Jonny having tea denied to him) -NARRATIVE MUSICAL ALBUM (sorry I'm v excited about this one) - Concept Album!

Non-monetary/early goals -The Forest Livestream -2h long writing workshop with Alex!

Next goal: 400k: Purchase at a discount a full professional grade supercardioid Magnus-branded microphone

Livestream additional content (Serious edition) -Potential 1mil GHunt show???? Maybe??!?!?? -Lowri (TMA producer) may be in TMP, possibly as a voice actor. -List of guest writers: (not in order) Tonia Ransom (Afflicted, Nightlight), Dylan Griggs (Woe Begone / Diary of Aliza Schultz), KC Wayland (Were Alive), David Devereax (Tin Can Audio Presents), Jon Ware and Muna Hussen (Silt Verses), Cole Weavers (The Town Whispers / Tiny Terrors) Jeremy Enfinger & Nathan Lundsford (The Storage Papers), Harlan Guthrie (Malevolent and part of Dice Shame), Alex C. Telander (Ostium), Jamie Petronis (The Cellar Letters), David Carlson (The Hyacinth Disaster), Chris McClure (The Milkman of St. Gaffs), Lex Noteboom (The Deca Tapes), Shaun Pellington (Wake of Corrosion), Steve Shells (Old Gods of Appalachia), Walker Kornfeld, Steven and Marl Anzalone (The Sleep/Wake cycle, Maeltopia) -Spinoff content written by Sasha Sienna -Jonny will record the full Jurgen Leitner rant and anyone who asks for it in the 30s message tier will get a random bit of it

(Meme edition) -Alex thinks ghosts are real and he wants to punch one -There's a phantom fire in Alex's house -Amogus! -Jonny is very proficient in Goncharov lore -Scrotocol Protocol Activated -We're wrong. Always. -The Helen Distortion and the Unscrungling of the Helen -You can be both blorbo and skrunkly

[yourlocalmechanism-dr-carmilla]

The mechanisms have something to say about the poker suitcase i bought:

Jonny: FUCK YES FINALLY WE CAN PLAY POKER AMD BASH PEOPLES HEADS IN WOHOO!!!!

Nastya: hm, the price was a good bargain. Also its silver.

Ashes: well done kiddo, you can start a illegal gambling ring now

Marius: zhe poker chips sure look yummy, but you def gotta practice

Ivy: looks heavy, but good purchase

Raphaella: dint regret it, it made ya happy.

Tim: eyyy strip poker!!

Brian: well, looks enriching

Toy soldier: I love the dice! Such a good choice!

Dr carmilla: oh sweet child, youve made quite a good deal. And it has many uses, thats also great.

[madc0w]

Listen/purchase: Jonny Boy by The Manhattan Love Suicides

[thisisareallymeaningfulurl]

Picked up some summer reading today, yay! I originally only went in for Family Business because I am a huge fan of Jonny’s first novel and they finally had this one in stock. Unfortunately for me, House of Leaves has been on my TBR for ages and it made eye contact with me. So what was supposed to be a $20 purchase became a $50 one. Worth it! And my mom is interested in both novels so they’ll get passed over to her when I’m done. Can’t wait to see what they both have in store for me!

[majorshatterandhare]

The yarn I purchased for the Drumbot doll came in the other day. It is the only one from that brand, the rest of the skin and hair tones are going to be from a different brand. I don’t have everything I need yet to make even just Brian; I need some felt to create the shape to embroider over for the eyes. I have felt, but my goal is to make these dolls from 100% natural fibers, so I need to order some wool felt. Luckily I know a place I’ve been interested in ordering from anyway, I only need one color because I’m going to be embroidering over it with the correct eye color, and I love embroidering on felt so I know I’ll use the rest for something else; it just feels weird to purchase 100% wool felt for such a small bit. The yarn for Brian is 70% bamboo, 30% cotton and very soft. I am excited to use it and am already thinking I’ll get more from this brand for other projects. It’s fingering weight, which is my favorite weight, and I’m going to hold it double for the dolls. I’ll probably talk more about it once I’ve actually used it.

I just need to get the felt and some cotton balls and I can at least make Brian’s body. The internet told me that cotton balls are mostly synthetic, but my local pharmacy’s store brand says they are 100% organic cotton. I’m not concerned about having to wash the dolls, but I did find an informative trio of blog posts on natural fiber stuffing. Not gonna end up using that info for this, but still good to know I suppose. I’ll pull the cotton balls apart before stuffing them in the dolls. Hopefully I won’t hate the texture too much. Hopefully it’ll be fine in the dolls.

I plan to use crochet cotton thread and perle cotton for the clothing, because the thinner fabric will reduce the bulk, for example, under the arms, meaning they won’t stick straight out like they do on my tester doll. I have also decided to switch the pattern I’m going to use. There was nothing wrong with the previous one, I just think the new one will be easier for me to adjust to create different body types.

I am planning on making an Aurora of the same size as the Mechs, because I think that will be really cute, and I will probably end up making Carmilla as well, although those two are planned to be last. I am not currently planning to make Scuzz, but I can always add them later if I so desire.

I am planning on making little compartments with a heart and lungs for Jonny and Ashes, but I’m not sure how complex I want to get with that and therefore, who, if anyone else, would also get that for their mechanisms. I need to get wire. The pattern uses pipe cleaners but that fur is definitely synthetic, floral wire would be an option but I think that’s wrapped in plastic…. Wire will likely be used in the skeleton of Raph’s wings as well.

The natural fibers is personal preference on my part. I typically prefer the feeling of natural fibers when working with them and I obviously like the biodegradable aspect. Synthetic fibers have their place and I do use them as well, this is just, sort of, an extra challenge I’m imposing on myself. And there’s so much planning going into the dolls anyway, these materials will cost more, but I know I’ll also like the dolls better if they are made from natural fibers.

I’m very excited to start these boys (gender neutral) but I currently do not have the funds for all the supplies and also have a million other projects I need to finish.

Sorry for the long post. IDK if anyone is even going to care about this, but I wanted to update and this was my second attempt and it still came out very long and there was something else I think I forgot? Maybe that I had considered doing secondary outfits for the dolls of the characters they play, but we don’t get descriptions of those so it’d be a bit difficult and definitely a separate, secondary project, but while writing this I had the idea of making Jessica’s angel outfit for TS she wore before the Toy Soldier’s costume. TS is getting “wood” colored skin though, and IDK what I’m gonna do for its hair, but it’d still be very cute!

[jules-has-notes]

Something Just Like This — VoicePlay music video

VoicePlay are known for making cool videos to go with their incredible music, and this one is no exception. Between the dynamic vocal arrangement and the creative lighting design, it's a treat for both the eyes and the ears. It's no wonder that both J.None and Geoff still mention it as one of their favorite songs they've recorded together so many years later.

Details:

title: Something Just Like This (feat. J.None)

original performers: The Chainsmokers & Coldplay

written by: Andrew Taggart, Guy Berryman, Jonny Buckland, Will Champion, & Chris Martin

arranged by: Layne Stein & Hannah Juliano

release date: 25 May 2017

My favorite bits:

Earl joining in the rhythm section with those high legato notes

J's smooth, contemplative tone through the first verse

the gradual layering of harmony & percussion parts

the crunchy harmony line from Earl, J, & Eli toward end of the choruses

Geoff's bouncier bass line at the beginning of the second verse

passing the lead around, and the way the backing vocals change accordingly to maintain a full sound

giving the line that namechecks Superman to superfan Earl

the descending bell chord being matched by the quick lighting changes

Layne's increasingly complex percussion under those ocataves in the bridge

J's big old belts and riffs in the final chorus

easing back to end the song gently

Trivia:

Like several of their videos around this time, this was flimed at the REBL HQ studio at Full Sail University.

The lighting effects are reminiscent of the stage backdrop for The Chainsmokers & Coldplay's performance of this song at the 2017 Brit Awards (though obviously on a much more reasonable scale).

Geoff joked that he looks ragged in this video because it was filmed just a week and a half after the birth of his son, so he hadn’t slept. (He looks as handsome as ever to me, but I don’t doubt that he was tired.)

The YouTube description contains a parody verse: "She said where'd you wanna go? / I've got a dirty dish. / And I'm looking for somebody / With a super human fish." It's followed by the additional musing, "Also I'm looking for someone who likes to play Monopoly. Does anyone even like that game? I always get stuck on baltic with no dignity or pants." (Silly, silly boys.)

Their recent collaborator Kurt Hugo Schneider had released his own cover of the song with Sam Tsui a couple months earlier.

This track was later included on VoicePlay's "Citrus" album, which compiled most of the songs they recorded from 2017-19. Because the individual songs had already been made available digitally, that album is exclusively a physical item that can only be purchased at live shows or through their website.

[the-90s-music-colosseum]

oh we're starting then are we? listen, I have been a Radiohead fan since 1993 - Pablo Honey was the first album I purchased with my own money. OK Computer and Kid A literally got me through college. I saw them live in person and cried to them IN the 90s. I have so much immense respect for their musicality. But...they are not pretty to me. If anything, Thom is easier on my eyes than Jonny.

Mike Patton on the other hand? Absofuckinglutely beautiful, gorgeous, pretty, hot, fine specimen of a human being for the entire span of his career. AND he makes amazing music.

and so the debate begins... looks like it's gonna be a fun week.