Watching the moves without music is also something else.

Charles Mudede—who writes about film, books, music, and his life in Rhodesia, Zimbabwe, the USA, and the UK for The Stranger—was born near a steel plant in Kwe Kwe, Zimbabwe. He has no memory...

14 replies on “Something to Help Us Wake Right Up”

  1. What the hell is this shit?!?! I waited the entire time for her to fall or be attacked by a lizard or the big wood thing to fall on her or the house to catch on fire… Nothing! Nothing!

    Charles you suck at the internet. This is not how it is supposed to work.

  2. I was going to make a tongue-in-cheek comment about Charles’ daughter, but that seemed a bit below me. So instead I’m saying that I was going to say it, which is obviously quite fine.

  3. I have no idea! Just stumbled across the link.

    Looks like everybody else was scared off by the URL. hahaha XD

    I thought it was the perfect antidote to Charles.

  4. Rob. TalaLA! That is surely unique. I liked how, ah, diverse it was too. I actually did not know that the penis could be comfortably flung around in such a manner, and to a disco beat even. Well, that made my night!

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