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| Музыка: | Under the Red Star | A Sovietpunk Cinematic Experience |
| Entry tags: | ai, smeshnoe, ussr |
A Sovietpunk Cinematic Experience
Отличное вообще
https://youtube.com/watch?v=xtJzuIVZNys
Under the Red Star | A Sovietpunk Cinematic Experience
https://youtube.com/watch?v=5K1QlbUOZNo
Red Horizon Dreams - Soviet Union 2086
AI-видео в стиле совиетпанк.
Sovietpunk это как киберпанк и стимпанк, но с советским
антуражем вместо стимовского и кибернетического.
Типа брутализм, монументальная скульптура, дымящие фабрики
и космонавты, а звучит оно почему-то как Complex Numbers
или Зодиак.
Но концепт, конечно, истерически смешной,
напомнило мне песню группы Rot Front про Sovietoblaster
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9NHIHiFtuEI
SOVIETOBLASTER
The wheels go round, the beat goes faster
It's my favourite tune on the Sovietoblaster!
And everyone here drinks vodka and beer
And the dancing queen from Kyiv, Ukraine
Drives every boy insane!
A crazy professor with a bag full of food
His 18-year old daughter (She looks so good!)
A fat businessman with a unique hairstyle
A contract killer (You have to see him smile!)
He's so proud of his gun, showing it to everyone
On his mobile phone he's got a picture of his son
There's a mormon preacher, black suit and a tie
The train's leaving the station
Kyiv, goodbye!
Let's introduce ourselves, we're sitting on a train
That takes us to Berlin from Ukraine
The wheels go round, the beat goes faster
My favorite tune on the Sovietoblaster!
And everyone here drinks vodka and beer
And the dancing queen from Kyiv, Ukraine
Drives every boy insane!
From Ukraine with love, I'm like a spy on a mission
In a palace on wheels with no air conditioner
It's hot as hell but we don't care
We have two days and one night to spare
Our small compartment's like a telephone cell
Everyone here has stories to tell
We are in no hurry, we've got plenty of time
Tell me your life story
I'll tell you mine
Another round of drinks
Now take out your guitar
There's a party in the dining car!
The wheels go round, the beat goes faster
My favorite tune on the Sovietoblaster!
And everyone here drinks vodka and beer
And the dancing queen from Kyiv, Ukraine
Drives every boy insane!
I once used to live here, now I came back
For these old soviet records
They are all in my bag
Dozens of vinyls as heavy as bricks
Bringing death to DJs with all their tricks!
Forget your Top 10! I've got some LPs
That are 100 times funkier than Black Eyed Peas!
Crazy balalaikas from 1965!
You've been dreaming to hear this shit
All of your life
When there's no vodka left
What shall we do, my friends?
Lets forget our troubles
And DANCE!
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