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The girl in the first photo is named Claire Westfield. It’s a name I made up. She’s not real. But she’s hot and I wanted to see more of her. So I started making AI stuff because I saw videos and photos made with Grok and it seemed like it had the potential to…

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It’s hard to describe the emotion of going through old tapes and seeing artifacts from a world that doesn’t exist anymore. And that’s why this recent video took awhile to make. Because I was having a hard time getting through it – to be honest. Every little thing triggers some memory. Terrorvision was a…

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Sometimes shots just don’t work. Sometimes they’re interesting but they don’t fit the aesthetic we’re going for. And sometimes there are stories that will be left untold for another day.

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Gosh, so much nostalgia in this – I can’t believe what managed to get on television back then So 69 minutes was a music video block hosted by Claire Westfield – had a huge crush on her back in the day because she was hot and she liked all the weird and underground music…

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So I don’t know if people remember Jimmy James, but I LOVED his show Terrorvision back when it was airing in the 90s. For a basic cable show, it really was an amazing showcase of classic and obscure horror films. And of course in between that was all the random weirdness of channel switching,…

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Going through the archives and kind of sad I wasn’t able to tape more, but this was from a channel surfing daze probably around September of 1993 The sitcom was called “Mad City” and it was sort of a 90s mash up of Night Court and Ally McBeal. The naked girl’s character was the…

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Photos from a pictorial that ran in American Life magazine in April of 1972. The article documented the “Free Body” movement on college campuses which saw female co-Ed’s ditching their clothes and going about their daily life and classes naked. Not exactly a protest, as one female college student commented, “This is what it…

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My name is Jill Corbin, and that sweltering afternoon in 1972 at the induction center changed everything. I arrived ready to enlist in the Women’s Army Corps, but the process began immediately at the front counter. After giving my name and purpose to the stern sergeant, he ordered me to remove all clothing right…