In general, musicians (bass/guitar/turntablists) with CD/mp3 collections that make me drool, lunatics (not emotional weaklings, but genuine lunatics), police sketch artists, career criminal masterminds, political activists, casual coolheaded lawbreakers, rich upwardly-mobile types who grew
up poor, owners of assault rifles, owners of border collies, athletic health freaks, bizarre performance artists, adrenaline junkies, trust fund babies, experienced radio controlled helicopter pilots, master welders, ‘80s Supra & 300ZX enthusiasts, car freaks in general, people with hook ups, Japanese touge drifters, old school skaters & punks, people who know how to shut up and just chill, dreamers who do, doers who dream, the inner circle of The Trilateral Commission, surfers, the gals from Suicide Girls, MENSA members that are smarter than me, epicureans with impeccable taste, wise worldly cats, and the occasional fist fightin hell raiser...
Basically, anyone except lazy, fearful, foolish, uninspired, shortcut-seeking, dimwitted, spoiled, miserable, whining, disposable, replaceable work-a-day drones going through the motions without thinking, much less ever dreaming. You know, about 94% of the general population. Fuck sheeople.
Oh damn. There I go ranting again. Anyway....
I always look forward to meeting people who can drive fast cars fast. This is why my next car will be an '88 BMW E30 M3:
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For the time being, my '93 R32 Nissan Skyline GTS-T will suit me fine. With a bit of luck and a bit more help from loved ones, I just picked up this rare ride in October 2006. Call it shallow, but buying this car is an honest-to-goodness dream come true for me. JDM RHD = OMG WTF
Submitted for your viewing pleasure, a piece of cinematography by my kind of filmmaker. A little background regarding this feature presentation..
On an August morning in 1978, French filmmaker Claude Lelouch mounted a gyro-stabilized camera to the bumper of a Ferrari 275 GTB and had a friend, a professional Formula 1 racer, drive at breakneck speed through the heart of Paris. The film was limited for technical reasons to 10 minutes; the course was from Porte Dauphine, through the Louvre, to the Basilica of Sacre Coeur.
No streets were closed, for Lelouch was unable to obtain a permit.
The driver completed the course in about 9 minutes, reaching nearly 140 MPH in some stretches. The footage reveals him running real red lights, nearly hitting real pedestrians, and driving the wrong way up real one-way streets.
Upon showing the film in public for the first time, Lelouch was arrested. He has never revealed the identity of the driver, and the film went underground until a DVD release a few years ago.
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Yeah, I forgot to mention this above, but I REALLY like cars...