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P.N.I.S Report Feat. Rushid Limbballs from gemstone30

P.N.I.S Report Feat. Rushid Limbballs

(3:10) In depth coverage from Rock Beckkinforth on the PeopleNews and Information Station.
Added about 17 days ago by gemstone30
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The Brooklyn Boys from timfranken

The Brooklyn Boys

(15:22) Brooklyn, 1954 ... Smalltime crook Johnny Sunday is brought to the hospital by his brother Mickey and his partner in crime, Conrad Moss. Johnny has been gunned down in a gangster cl... more >
(15:22) Brooklyn, 1954 ... Smalltime crook Johnny Sunday is brought to the hospital by his brother Mickey and his partner in crime, Conrad Moss. Johnny has been gunned down in a gangster clean-up. The following days we stay with Johnny, Mickey and Moss and witness how they struggle to overcome the situation. Written by Bernd G.W. Out. Johnny Sunday played by Tim Franken...Tagline: Every deal you make is another nail in your coffin! Information : timothy_franken@hotmail.com or visit my website : http://timfranken.nl < less
Added about 4 months ago by timfranken
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Carlo Moss Live: billboard/surfing from Carlo Moss

Carlo Moss Live: billboard/surfing

(1:10) Carlo Moss Live Headlining The Underground for Africa in Santa Barbara. For more: myspace.com/carlomoss
Added about 1 year ago by carlomoss
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Al Capone from randallglueck

Al Capone

(4:46) Comedy sketch written, produced, directed and cut by Reynald Adolphe at Second City. Performed by students from The Larry Moss Studio in Santa Monica, CA & NYU. Enjoy!
(4:46) Comedy sketch written, produced, directed and cut by Reynald Adolphe at Second City. Performed by students from The Larry Moss Studio in Santa Monica, CA & NYU. Enjoy! < less
Added about 3 months ago by randall7000
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I dreamed I saw Joe Hill last night from groundhogs

I dreamed I saw Joe Hill last night English Video from Canada

(2:22) I dreamed I saw Joe Hill last night, alive as you or me Said I "but Joe, you're ten years dead," "I never died," said he.... In many respects, these words are true: Joe Hill, laborer... more >
(2:22) I dreamed I saw Joe Hill last night, alive as you or me Said I "but Joe, you're ten years dead," "I never died," said he.... In many respects, these words are true: Joe Hill, laborer, union organizer and songwriter, never died. Nevertheless, it was not ten, but rather 90 years ago today that a Utah firing squad ended Hill's mortal journey and set his spirit free. He had been convicted of the murder of a grocer who'd been killed the same night that Hill was shot by a man who thought Hill had insulted his wife. Without a motive, weapon, positive eyewitnesses, or evidence tying Hill to the scene of the murder, he was convicted of the crime and sentenced to death. Despite appeals from President Woodrow Wilson, AFL President Samuel Gompers, and the Swedish minister to the United States, the Utah Supreme Court refused to overturn the sentence. Observing his last wish that he not be left in Utah, his body was taken to Chicago where, after a large funeral it was cremated. His ashes were then placed in envelopes and sent to every state in the Union (except for Utah) as well as countries around the world where they were scattered. Just as his ashes encompassed the world, the song about him (thanks in large part to Joan Baez) has spread and inspired millions over the years, in concert halls, at festivals, marches, rallies, and most recently at demonstrations in Crawford and Washington DC. Given his instructions against mourning, I don't know that he'd want any kind of commemoration at this time, so here is a poem that he wrote on the night before his execution. Rather than in dedication to his life, it is offered more in testament to the many -- a list that now includes Casey Sheehan -- whose deaths, while senseless and unnecessary, serve to remind us that the the forces of repression can only extinguish life, but not the spirit's ability to motivate and inspire. Joe Hill's Last Will My will is easy to decide, For there is nothing to divide. My kind don't need to fuss and moan -- "Moss does not cling to a rolling stone." My body? Ah, If I could choose, I would to ashes it reduce, And let the merry breezes blow My dust to where some flowers grow. Perhaps some fading flower then Would come to life and bloom again. This is my last and final will. < less
Added 1 day ago by groundhogs
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