DEMAND DESTRUCTION

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Video editing:

Montag

Music:

dBridge - Demand Destruction

Movie:

Every nuclear bomb explosion in history

Meteor Shower Peak Time Lapse

Israel intercepts rockets fired from Gaza Strip

The Veteran (2011) Gerry Langdon Quote - Directed by Matthew Hope

Our way of life, its over.

It's unsustainable and in rapid decline.

That's why we implement demand destruction.

We continue to make money as the world burns.

But for this to work the people have to remain ignorant of the problem until it's too late.

That's why we have triggers in place: 9/11, 7/7, WMDs.

A population in a permanent state of fear does not ask questions.

Our desire for war becomes its desire for war.

A willing sacrifice.

You see, fear is justification, fear is control, fear is money.

One not-so-funny thing about the death drive is that it's immensely pleasurable.

Anyone who's had the misfortune of witnessing, being part of, or running from a street fight knows the feeling.

It all starts with tension in the air: the heart races, hands sweat, the stomach flips, as cortisol and adrenaline prep the body for the approaching threat.

When the fight breaks out, there's a spike of adrenaline and noradrenaline, focus narrows, reflexes fire, and testosterone pushes the body into aggression and action, with pain almost non-existent in the heat of the moment.

The fight then becomes a blur of instinct and survival, while dopamine starts working in the background, feeding the anticipation of victory.

If you win, relief and euphoria explode with a rush of dopamine, testosterone, and endorphins, bringing a sense of power, dominance, and even a nervous post-fight laugh.

But if defeat comes, the crash is brutal: cortisol skyrockets, dopamine plummets, shame burns from the inside, negative replays loop in your head, and testosterone nosedives, leaving a bitter taste of frustration.

In the hours that follow, regardless of the outcome, come the exhaustion, delayed trembling, and a drained body, as the whole system tries to rebalance and the mind keeps replaying every second with pride or regret.

The melancholy.

A melancholy like staring at stars and shooting stars all night long, trying to understand them.

What if they're explosions, missiles, and fallen debris from a universe that is also at war?

What if they're missiles from a universe that's grown tired of us and declared war on our planet?

Suspicious shooting stars.

Another similarly melancholic (and deeply out-of-place) question is asked by the character Romero in Spy Kids 2:

Do you think God stays in heaven because He too lives in fear of what He's created?

So I wonder, what if the atmosphere is a giant Iron Dome we built to protect ourselves from a God who not only fears us, but has declared war on humankind?

And If what goes around comes around, could it be that we're out-of-place in the universe?

Shooting stars are melancholic.

The Iron Dome is melancholic.

War is melancholic.

Demand destruction, is melancholic.

Ouroboros, is melancholic.

One day we won’t have enough Raphaels for so many fallen angels.

That’s why I combined a nuclear timelapse, shooting stars, and an ever heart-breaking scene of the Iron Dome in action with dBridge’s sinister Demand Destruction and simply called it, yes, Demand Destruction.

Because Dubstep, when it wants to be, is also melancholic.

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