PV-AN Rebilion
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- ********0
you think thats constructive?
i'd rather hear back to the drawingboard than the fake pat on the back.
I really dont understand what you are talking about.
- ********0
youre right rasko
what the hell?!
im the first to take this whole thing not too serious.
fuck it
- rasko40
I think vespa meant that most of the time its constructive whereas some of the time people want backpatting which isn't.
- ********0
hmn
got itjust woke up
- vespa0
no I don't think a false pat on the back is constructive! that's what I'm saying, the people who get upset about being told what could be improved, aren't looking for a real crit.
- ********0
vespa
So:
Newstoday
For a better tomorrowwhat a joke, thats what youre saying.
- JamesEngage0
like those annoying kids at primary school, who used to always show everyone their picture, and say 'it isn't very good is it'... just hoping someone will go... 'yes it is'
- vespa0
yeah like those kids. or for girls, "does my arse look fat in this?"
What I'm saying is, a helpful NTer would tell you if it did!
- rasko40
exactly, people with superficial work easily have their backs broken by unappreciative crits because they dont have no real confidence in their work, and they have no confidence in their work because they know it is not grounded in their own ideas that they can back up.
so they go home and cry.
and vespa; you arse doesn't look big in that, it IS big in that!!
;)
- ********0
- stuff0
Does my Ox look big in this?
- vespa0
hehe, i'm just listening to that God interlude by outkast.. that bit where he is asking god (who is female) to find him a sweet bitch, "she don't even have to have a big ole ass, just something well proportioned to her body, you know a nice little tail... "
- unknown0
PV-AN crits are generally only as helpful as it takes the first person to take not take the crit seriously, cos from there on in it becomes a free for all, which is of no use to anyone yet can be very entertaining (we all remember boomcrash)
I do agree with Vespa, in that people who post crits only want to hear the good (if any) in the work but really struggle with the critism (again remember boomcrash) but they are being unfair to themselves by posting in here cos of the faceless nature of NT they are not getting a good return but nor are we seeing the full picture, we are only judging work on it's aesthetics, not the whole project, for all we know the target market that the work is aimed may well be missed.
But I do love it when crits get a bit nasty.
- ********0
Little do you surfs know, that Mal and I are planning a massive Monkey-based rebellion against NT. *See Monkey Thread.
- unknown0
Who dareth cross the gates of BGP? =)
- Mal0
me!
In Xanadu did Kubla Khan
A stately pleasure-dome decree :
Where Alph, the sacred river, ran
Through caverns measureless to manDown to a sunless sea.
So twice five miles of fertile ground
With walls and towers were girdled round :
And there were gardens bright with sinuous rills,
Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree ;
And here were forests ancient as the hills,
Enfolding sunny spots of greenery.But oh ! that deep romantic chasm which slanted
Down the green hill athwart a cedarn cover !
A savage place ! as holy and enchanted
As e'er beneath a waning moon was haunted
By woman wailing for her demon-lover !
And from this chasm, with ceaseless turmoil seething,
As if this earth in fast thick pants were breathing,
A mighty fountain momently was forced :
Amid whose swift half-intermitted burst
Huge fragments vaulted like rebounding hail,
Or chaffy grain beneath the thresher's flail :
And 'mid these dancing rocks at once and ever
It flung up momently the sacred river.
Five miles meandering with a mazy motion
Through wood and dale the sacred river ran,
Then reached the caverns measureless to man,
And sank in tumult to a lifeless ocean :
And 'mid this tumult Kubla heard from far
Ancestral voices prophesying war !The shadow of the dome of pleasure
Floated midway on the waves ;
Where was heard the mingled measure
From the fountain and the caves.It was a miracle of rare device,
A sunny pleasure-dome with caves of ice !
A damsel with a dulcimer
In a vision once I saw :
It was an Abyssinian maid,
And on her dulcimer she played,
Singing of Mount Abora.
Could I revive within me
Her symphony and song,
To such a deep delight 'twould win me,That with music loud and long,
I would build that dome in air,
That sunny dome ! those caves of ice !
And all who heard should see them there,
And all should cry, Beware ! Beware !
His flashing eyes, his floating hair !
Weave a circle round him thrice,
And close your eyes with holy dread,
For he on honey-dew hath fed,
And drunk the milk of Paradise.
- pascii0
You can have a lolly pop
a candy bar a jelly bean.
I'll buy you a rainbow
to hang above your door.
It's pudding time.
Laughter is a sweet
You can't put a price on.
When laughter's all gone
Daddy won't buy you more.
It's pudding time.
It's pudding time children.
Money money monye
To buy you things.
Daddy's gonna buy you a
diamond ring.