Word: gutterally
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...from complete disaster: on “A Son Unique,” his first formal posthumous release, madness has finally vanquished method. The album begins with a bright gospel cadence, which rings in the air for a second before ODB enters and brings the record down into the gutter, where it stays for another 12 tracks. From that moment on, it’s all crazy laughs, bizarre chants, and Ol’ Dirty’s trademark off-key, off-kilter vocals. ODB’s hoarse, strangely resonant voice is in full effect, veering unpredictably from...
...summer holiday story is the inevitable gutter-fodder of September social interactions. You won’t remember what she did. You don’t care where he worked. You don’t admire the orange tan, and certainly don’t want to air-hug whomever lurks beneath...
...department is all about academia, meaning that your professors will take you and any harebrained idea you have seriously. They’ll also throw their backs out to help you win money for research, recognize you for your accomplishments, and pull you out of Widener’s gutter when you become overwhelmed (you will). But Hist and Lit giveth and it taketh: jettisoning schoolwork for extracurricular commitments or a hot date will fly about as well as a hardback copy of Swann’s Way.Your Hist and Lit journey begins when you select your field of study...
...Seven may be the charm, since one of the students is a decent kid: our hero, Kamiyama (dishy Takamasa Suga). In the first reel, he writes a letter home: "Oh, mom I?m a bit confused. Everyone looks like a yakuza." That?s not quite fair to the rain-gutter coalition on view at CHS. There?s gorilla sitting at one classroom desk, and a prancing tough guy called the Queen (Freddie Mercury with Toshiro Mifune?s menace), and a cigarette-puffing robot in a pink shirt. The entire group sends up fumes like an Iraqi oil factory, and when...
...Further, imagine walking off campus and being mugged. New Haven is not right for you, either. Clutch your red folder tightly, oh genius paragon of mankind. You have earned this day, and this great institution has deigned to accept your presence. May we not find you in a gutter tomorrow, intoxicated or impregnated, but rather well rested, alive, and convinced that Harvard has chosen wisely...