All quiet on the western front. It’s short. It’s good. The OG Nazis hated it. Read it.
(The title alone is „Baby-shoes-never-worn“ level of sad)
Because he is reaping the souls.
The scythe as an artistic symbol of death has deliberate agricultural associations since the medieval period due to the importance of farming and seasons. The tool symbolizes the removal of human souls from their bodies in huge numbers, with the analogy being to a farmer (reaper) cutting through large swaths of grain crops during harvest. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grim_Reaper
Edit: Death personified as someone harvesting is a very old metaphor:
For death is come up into our windows, and is entered into our palaces, to cut off the children from without, and the young men from the streets. Speak, Thus saith the LORD, Even the carcases of men shall fall as dung upon the open field, and as the handful after the harvestman, and none shall gather them. Jeremia 9, 21-22
5.5/7 because in the words of the famous Brendan Sullivan:
„shut the f*ck up rob i liked the movie. I thought it was dark and mysterious, almost as good as the dark night“
That’s when Hitler died in Argentinia
There’s a reason neo-nazis are terrible DJs.
They never understood the difference between '33 and '45.
Ah yes, I remember: His name was Laokoon.
That’s a perfect metaphor for crying over „man hating feminists“.
„Ninja-Cowboys II - The revenge of the Cyborg-Pirates“
Well, he obviously is the proud and loving owner of a very cuddly 2.000lbs lap walrus called Richard.
I sometimes call McDonalds „The Gilded Seagull Inn“
Wasn’t Poseidon also pissed, because he sided with Troy and Odysseus horse idea was responsible for Troy’s defeat?
Sitting down is also more quiet. Just dip the tip in the water and go for it.
In Germany there is a difference between Mindesthaltbarkeitsdatum [the food company guarantees the expected quality up to this date] so basically „best before“, and Verbrauchsdatum [If you eat this product after said date, there’s a rising probability of you getting sick] which would be the expiration date.
On some products they ask you to look, smell and taste, because it’s probably still good after the Mindesthaltbarkeitsdatum.
Progress is coming. One funeral at the time.
This has nothing to do with traffic. It’s a nepo baby business strategy.
There’s a song about the Porta Potty experience during a festival which translates to „Heat Death in the Porta Potty“ from the German band „Ersatzkopf“ (Head replacement)
Here‘s the translated chorus:
Heatdeath in the Porta Potty, woahoh
Oh my God, I’m sweating so much, woahoh
I’m going to take all my clothes off first
Otherwise I won’t make it out of here alive
Out of the Porta Potty, oh no no.
I get what your saying. I really like „Help is on the way“ or „September Children“ but the almost raw anger on those early albums still helps me through bad days. But your right, with recommending the later albums I guess.
If you like them, try Strike Anywhere and Anti-Flag
Did you never listen to „The Unraveling“ or „Revolutions per Minute“? Do you just don’t like them? The Unraveling is the first Rise Against Album I stumbled upon and it opened my musical tastebuds for hardcore(ish) music.
