De tweeëntwintigste aflevering van het derde seizoen van Cinepraatjes, de podcast van Cinemaatjes. William hoorde Jean-Paul genoemd worden in een Engelstalige podcast. De oproep naar likes op Spotify heeft gewerkt, dus dat mogen jullie blijven doen. In een Minipraatje, wat we hebben gemaakt voor onze Maatjes op Patreon, vroeg William naar een reset-film en daarop kregen we een aantal reacties. Dus wellicht doen we die binnenkort. JP heeft de niche van Jennifer Garner gevonden. Blumhouse gaat een horrormuseum maken in het hotel van ‘The Shining’. We zagen de trailer van ‘Ghostbusters: Frozen Empire’ en vonden daar iets van. Uiteraard is Marino er weer met een sonnet en deze was voor ons niet moeilijk te raden. William heeft na één van onze reviews meteen de Blu-ray ervan besteld en keek dus nogmaals naar ‘Alice, Sweet Alice’. JP keek naar een thriller uit 2005 genaamd ‘Red Eye’ met Cillian Murphy en Rachel McAdams van Wes Craven. William dacht na het bespreken van de MCU franchise, waarom ook niet beginnen aan een kast van een franchise en keek de eerste James Bond film ‘Dr. No’. Wellicht gaat hij nog verder met deze franchise. JP keek ook nog twee Denzel Washington films gekeken nl. ‘Deja Vu’ en ‘Unstoppable’. What The Fog! We trokken ‘The Fog’ van John Carpenter uit de kast. In onze veel te lange Special hebben we het over veel te lange films en waarom de films van tegenwoordig langer lijken te zijn. Uiteraard beantwoorden we ook weer vragen van luisteraars over o.a. ‘The Lord of the Rings’ en ‘The Hobbit’ Kapitein Nederland en Poldermodel, Mario Bava, rechtbankdrama’s en schuiven we even aan tafel bij Zomergasten.

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S03e22 - Dr. No, Red Eye, Veel te lange films, Denzel Washington & veel meer geneuzel over films

Lyrics:
Godless, I couldn't see it 'till the fall
'Till the flames came, the stars dropped
I collapse from Heaven to Hell
Hamiel, you taught me much
But I can't clean this city alone
Without my wings, without guidance
This guardian angel needs his guard
I never noticed, these streets run red
With every sinner's brand new kill
On every hill, another noose
Another crucifixion scene
I could've sworn that just last week
These graves were flower beds
"They were, my ward, this sin is new,
I suppose he's set your final task"

Could've sworn
Could've could've could've could've 
Could've sworn
Could've sworn
Could've could've could've could've 
Could've sworn Could've sworn
Sworn

I could've sworn that just last week
These graves were flower beds
I couldn't see it 'till the fall
This town is godless
The flames came, stars dropped

I said to Hamiel "we need to get back"
But the whites in his eyes
Had faded to black
"You must stay in this city, it's still yours to protect"
So I did as he said, as fast as he came he left

A wise old man, hung his cat from a tree
His eyes were blank
He said the devil made him do it
A girl murders her friend one night
Snuck in, drew from blood a sigil
Her eye had faded to a deep red
I showered her torment in vision
She repented

I could've sworn that just last week
These graves were flower beds
I couldn't see it 'till the fall
This town is godless
The flames came, stars dropped

"Who did this to you"
"He wore a thousand faces.
There was beauty in his eyes.
But soon it faded."

"Hamiel, so" now I scream to the heavens
"Is this what you call love?
Is this what you call protection?"
"I never promised to save this feeble race,
You were a part of the plan,
Now for the night of judgement"
Strike me down
The clouds turned red
Yom HaDin
The sky opened up

I could've sworn that just last week
These graves were flower beds
I couldn't see it 'till the fall
This town is godless
The flames came, stars dropped

There, stood in the wreckage
With tattered wings and body red
The face of ages, the lord of flames
Samiel
Hamiel approached without caution
They embraced each other
Like long lost friends
And with their hands held together
They ascended into Heaven
Then they grabbed me by the throat
And dragged me as high as they could go
They held me there, and made me watch
As my home turned to ash
I fought their grip, even if I'd fall
I wouldn't go down like this
I said "Hamiel, what happened here?
What happened to the good we'd do?"
I saw a change in his eyes
His blacks faded blacks to whites
He looked at me, then Samiel
Then Heaven, half in dust
As fast as sound, he grabbed Samiel
And dragged him to the ground
He choked him on the city hall steps
They pavement shook at magnitude eight
A cloud of dust shrouded them
But I could hear every cut
When the dust settled, the sky was blue
And there was only
Wings and bones.

I could've sworn that just last week
These graves were flower beds
I couldn't see it 'till the fall
This town is godless
The flames came

I could've sworn that just last week
These graves were flower beds
I couldn't see it 'till the fall
This town is godless
The flames came, stars dropped

BABYLON TERRACE

A sacred-horror liturgy in which forty years of faithful prayer finally receives a reply… from the wrong direction.
Deep, gravel-rough spoken verses and droned choruses over a dying church organ, forward Latin choir locked in battle with its own reversed, demonic twin. No drums—just human and unhuman voices braiding into terrifying harmony, one church bell, and the slow realization that prayer is a two-way door.
46 BPM of answered dread.

The Prayer that answers back

Cursed melodies. Family graves. Crossroads debts.
Southern Gothic nightmares & human heartbreak.
Welcome to 0165 Productions.
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