At some point during my early childhood, my dad had to suffer through the loss of a loved one... the Betamax camera. He picked up this Sony 8mm job that didn't require 30 lbs. of battery and record deck strapped to your person. As a result, for a short and exciting period of time, our lives outside the house was well documented, which sucks for me because every recording of myself is a compelling argument against procreation. My sister, on the other hand, seems to do pretty well, so I cut up this father/daughter poodle skirt dance to Aphex Twin's "Laughable Auto Bulb."
Tags: Aphex, Twin, Richard, James, Chris, Cunningham, Warp, Films
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