
A bad dream about the dreaded repetition of life. You know that state where you know something so well you can't explain it? This lady has reached that point. She is trying to explain her life to herself, but the dance is too complicated and there are too many voices floating around. The noise, too, grown unbearable.
Sugar Water
Wow. The timing. Beyond the stunning visuals, though...
This was the calmest video we watched, and by calm I mean least emotional. The girls had confidence and worked together. Even the "accident" was a team effort. There was little confusion, little interaction with other people. It was very focused.
This one held a lot of pain and confusion, hopelessness and loss. Eyeless, larger-than-life, animated, the little peppy member, the crowd cheering them on, the Satanic symbolism, the one kid's tongue; the band definitely held a creep factor. It was beautiful, though. I could empathize with the "characters." Who hasn't felt useless? Who hasn't felt the future must hold something better, because nothing could be worse? (Click here for another, 2-D version.)
Hurt

Why did the kids follow? What was the army for? Was he leading them to dream, home, or simply to faith? They were from all over: good and bad, homeless and educated, friendly and lonely. The boy is a good leader. The followers are confident. There is joy, love and peace.
Hoppipola

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