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2024.01.28 16:32 cargo711 Subaru exhaust making a “slapping” sound when throttle is halfway or more (any gear)
in the video you can hear the sound difference between shifts of me giving it lighter throttle vs more heavy throttle submitted by cargo711 to subaru [link] [comments] After the installation of tsudo UEL headers on my 2010 Subaru Impreza manual trans, my car makes a “slapping” sound only when the pedal is pushed more than halfway in most gears. It doesn’t make the noise when revving stationary. I thought it was a leak at first but after making a homemade silencer from a pool noodle and tape at the exhaust tip, the slapping noise stopped with the exhaust being quiet. if it was a leak, I would still hear it with a silencer…. I think I don’t know if it’s the sound of detonation or maybe a vibration noise but the exhaust sounds great otherwise. Maybe my car just needs a resonator?? My exhaust setup is catless tsudo UELs with a secondary cat delete with a flow master hb2 baffleless muffler in replace of the resonator. |
2024.01.28 16:31 cargo711 New exhaust is making an odd “slapping” sound only at half throttle or more (any gear)
in the video you can hear the sound difference between shifts of me giving it lighter throttle vs more heavy throttle submitted by cargo711 to Cartalk [link] [comments] After the installation of tsudo UEL headers on my 2010 Subaru Impreza manual trans, my car makes a “slapping” sound only when the pedal is pushed more than halfway in most gears. It doesn’t make the noise when revving stationary. I thought it was a leak at first but after making a homemade silencer from a pool noodle and tape at the exhaust tip, the slapping noise stopped with the exhaust being quiet. if it was a leak, I would still hear it with a silencer…. I think I don’t know if it’s the sound of detonation or maybe a vibration noise but the exhaust sounds great otherwise. Maybe my car just needs a resonator?? My exhaust setup is catless tsudo UELs with a secondary cat delete with a flow master hb2 baffleless muffler in replace of the resonator. |
2024.01.15 05:58 Mikron_Labo I Met a Girl Who Is Making Some Placebo Action Figures
Hello Placebo Friends, submitted by Mikron_Labo to placebo [link] [comments] Recently, I met a girl who is designing some Brian Molko Paraphenialas. They are, in fact, action figures, and not too shabby either! As those of you who are familiar with my writing know, I got the tendency to be the windbag. Plus, my grammar is somewhat shit, cause I'm French (but a Belgian citizen). For these reason, I will simply cut to the chase and unleash the photos of this girl's homemade toys along with description. *After this, i will also furnish the story of how i met this curious girl. Most people will not give a damn about our meeting; however, it may intrigue some. I know that many Placebo fans are sentimental like me. So, if this sort of thing interest you, please read on. (It is a very sad story for me.) And now, the figurines... In his hand, Brian the Action Figure holds something like a turkey baster or, more likely, a very high-powerful microphone -- the tool perfect for catching his outer-worldly vocals. The girl, who studyed sculpture at St. Martin's Collage in England, is quite the astute. Obiously, she loves Placebo and took it upon her own to make some cool Molko action figures. "Nobody makes anything like them," she told me. "I wanted a Brian figure of my own, and thus, I had to prepare them myself!" https://preview.redd.it/q67j3vat3jcc1.jpg?width=1024&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=773e787f1f87447d60a1f5a436da5054e68b8102 Now, this next photo reveals a very kean playset type of deal. It shows three Molkos toys, each abbot 5 inches tall. You may notice that some have missing limbs, but do not worry; I can assure you, they are no amputees. Rather, they have interchangeable arms, some of which have different sleeves. This way, you can truly customize your little Brian figure -- exchanging different clothes, limbs, and outfit -- for the full effect. Each figure represents Brain at a different point in his career. The smallest one on the far left is "Nancy Boy-era" Brian. See the period correct hairstyle, the androgynous look, the saucy grin, the hibette, the sleeveless shirt, and all of that. Next up, we have the Brian figure in the middle, which represents Molko circa mid-2000s, when he had shorter hairs and got taller -- a cool rocker who ditched the simple black t-shirts in favor of more stylish wardrobe. As you can see, this one has two different torsos. (The sculptress has yet to decide which variant she prefers. Personally, I think both bodies looks pretty good.) On the far right, now see the strangest figure of the set, "The Older Brian of Today." This figure is the most enigmatic of the toyline, and just like the real Brian of today, it too is difficult to comprehend. https://preview.redd.it/1l70ocwf4jcc1.jpg?width=204&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=0698db43e7c3cf22ec217d305e5c14fdb958eb2f I asked the girl why this particular figure is gray like stone. "He is frozen in carbonite, like Hans Solo, the guy from Stars Wars," she told me. "I did this to reflect how our real-life Brian, now more than ever, is frozen cold, chilled like a dish of cold fish with his fans." https://preview.redd.it/qo4elrit4jcc1.png?width=527&format=png&auto=webp&s=4655391cc3f0d7f44f4fcc622fc0601c9e304d5e You may notice the little accessories that the figures got. See the bits and bobs: little microphone; small guitar; jar of smeds (in reference to the slick album of the same name, Meds); packet of cigarette; miniature Placebo lithograph; and miniature facsimile of a vintage boombox. Apparently, there is also some infrared raygun (no doubt a nod to "Infra-red," the song where Brian sings about using such fancy gadgetry). Here, we got another good-looking toy. My personal favorite, it is Pre-Mustache Molko holding a microphone. https://preview.redd.it/rfnk78y55jcc1.jpg?width=1024&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=3a1680b92ecc2adbc40908398abeb5781778f120 It offers ZERO points of articulation but is made from rather nice synthetic rubber (or European wax or polymur). Thus, you can bend Bri into some interesting poses. The height and build is sexy-fantastic, like real-life Brian, but on a smaller scale (only about 2 or 5 inch high). In real life, Brian has a decent physique, and although he is not the tallest guy, his thin build is proportioned good, so he looks tall yet, at once, compact. This figure recreates this effect, rendering it in toy format quite well. Finally, here is the last figure of the line. It is of Brian depicted in his current form: "Molko with the stache and heavier muscles." https://preview.redd.it/hdray1ve5jcc1.jpg?width=1024&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=533c212c12e1cb55b846ce5ed8df513efc9e692f Looking quite butch, in his hand, Brian marvels at his super-micro phone, blown away by how good it works to capture his beautiful vocals. Or ... perhaps the object which he holds ain't no microphone at all, but rather, a muffler. Indeed, it may be the muffler to Brian's subcompact car, which lays in the midst of repairs. And so, the case might very well be that the Sexy Brian figure must install the muffler himself, so he can transport himsef to the next Placebo gig, somewhere afar off! Brian looks upon the errant auto part with a tense, irate stare. (Please note his bodylangurage and pose which reflects and confirms all which I presume!) Indeed, this figure has ALL the classy new accents of the Brian of today. He looks a bit mature, wiser, but with a handsome facial thing (the hair-moustache of the gallant swordsman, such as Zorrod, Sir Lancelot, or similar Medieval swardsmith). He also bears a good pair of chests, abs, and all of this, which complete the classy design of the thing. A+, I say! https://preview.redd.it/2huxbp2i5jcc1.jpg?width=1024&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=c5579b515b9112f9daff82b6124307ac47e43bb2 The likeness of the faces are so damn good. Truly, I think, if Brian ever were to came down from his ivory tower and see this toys, he would be so pleased with himself. Truly, i bet he would pay many Francs just to collect them all and thus secure the whole damn range for his own self! And that is all for now. This girl also vows to do some figures of Stef and Super-Ex-Drummer Steve. She will try to contact Placebo to see if they will authorize mass production of the dolls. However, don't bank on anything. Surely, Brian, who is very ill-at-ease and intense, will not permit such a thing. He would want the dolls for himself and no one else. Most certain, he would NOT alow mass production of such Placebo figures. This is not just because he is a stick in the mud, but also because he hate commercialism and all of that. Furthermore, he may also be afraid of possible voodoo being carried out on the doll in an attempt to harm or maim him, carried out by angry Placebo fans who delve into the blake arts; and such a thing mustn't be permitted to EVER happen, i say with due emphasis. Brian does not deserve more trouble and should be permitted to reside alone, in peace, in Scotland, without hinderance, as he desires. This being said, we can reasonably conclude that if Brian were approached with an action figure deal, he would merely stare blankly, angrily, and say nothing, with his sullen vampiric gaze and black hair. I would not want to be on the receiving end of such a look, so I think it is best that Brian be left alone. I truly hope you enjoyed the toy preview. Now, I will give you the account of my meeting with this special girl (who shall go unnamed). Again, please disregard this segment of the post if you don't want to hear some personal stuff (which is not so much about Placebo, but rather me). However, whilst revealing the personal pains about myself, I also make some reference of Placebo and expel some of Molko's dark sayings throughout. The story, I think, is rather a Reminiscent of something Brian Himself sings about in some of his songs -- a tragic's torture-tale of stormy emotions that ends with the romantic failure and bad-feeling. "How I Met This Toy-Girl Who Destroyed my Heart & Sole" It happened not long ago, at a Depeche Mode show somewheres in Europe. At the bar, I ordered a Jupiler (which is like the best beer product from Belgium, my home town). I paid the euros, then sucked the bière. The flavor was quite on point. As I turned, it was there that she caught my eye -- the beautiful girl in her 20s who looked SO MUCH like Saffron from the band Republica (those who know the band will realize the unreal significance of this fact). Upon her person, she bore a curious blouse -- a black cut-sleeve shirt that stated the words "Slackerbitch" in bold relief, rendered in some type of crayon print across the chests. I knew what the phrase meant because I, like all of you, love Placebo. We exchanged some glance. And when I gestured toward her shirt, she knew that I knew what it meant. And at that same moment, I knew that she knew that I knew what it meant. Indeed, it was a very special occasion in time. I said, "On the recording of 'Slackerbitch,' our Brian's level of emotionality is rather bezzerk, is it not?" "Yes!" she said with a nice smile, showing a completed set of good teeth. "It is intense, but I do adore that song. I felt bad when it was removed from Spotify!" "Certainly," I agreed. "Although I have all of those B-sides on compact disc, Placebo songs must never be taken down from Spotify or any place else. And truly, in my heart, I know that Brian Himself is responsible for the song's erasure. Now more than ever before, he is an unbelivable person, emotionally distant, and beyond all comprehension. How can we know his movements, thoughts, or mysterious reasoning? Nevertheless, in spite of his outrageous conduct, we must always love and support the man because he is indeed the best!" We then raised our beers in a sincere toast, fondly saluting the Molko. "À la santé de Brian!" The rest of the show went like a fever dream. It was just the two of us, alone, side by side, amid the crowd of people. And when the band played "Enjoy The Silence" (readers who know of this song will realize its profound significance), I desperately wanted to held her hands, as though I were the actor Jean Reno when he plaid the French Specialists in all the film scenes. It was a very touching moment for me. After the show, she and i went to some nearby cafe to respectfully drink coffee, reflect, smoke cigarettes, and chat some more. She seemed so kind ... with a good personality and was very smert. We spoke of music -- Depechi Mode, Placebo, and, off course, Molko. As she sank the latte, she took out her phone and showed me little images of her exclusive Brian toyline. "That is fantastique!" I exclaimed. She then went into the whole rigamarole: how she studied claymation at the college in England; how she made the dolls; the foam injection procedure she utilize; the sculpting process; and so on. Truly, I was mesmerize by her. Soon the night waned, and it was time to depart for our respective locations. Very nice, I asked her, "Jeune fille, may I call upon you at some time in the not-so-distant fewture? Perhaps we can get togeder on a date somewhere. Rest assured, I will pay all the fines incurred." At this, she suddenly got quiet. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Do you have some fiancé?" "No," she replied. "Then you have got a girl friend?" "I don't have either of those," she answered softly. "Chris ... I do like you, but not in that way. I don't want to go on a date." I was shoked beyond utterance at her vile words. I held my breath (something I do not do on purpose but unconsciously, reflexively, when I receive a hurtful or grave offense). And so, there I sat, not breathing, turning many dark colors due to lack of air. No doubt, she was shocked by the unreal candor that I expressed. Finally, I gasped and violently stood up. With a very quiet, raw anger inside me, I accidentaly spit some coffee onto my chest, then told her some very hurtful things -- very bad things for which i now feel terrible shame. Fighting the tears, I said: "Now I see everything; for you truly are the 'slackerbitch,' hence the t-shirt. You are the one to whom Brian speaks in that bitter song. You are the fag-had evil witch-thing of whom Brain angrilly prophesies in the lyrics. You hurt him, and now you have arrived to do bad to me, Chris. You are truly the most earnest slack-bitch I have ever encountered in all of my life! Furthermore, never I have been treated so damn terrible or betrayed like this! And if Brian met you in real life, he would hate you! He would desire to be my friend, not yours! And do you know what? I don't EVEN want to date you! You are a dumb stupide! And you ugly!" I roughly flung my Placebo brochures across the bureau. Some of the papers struck her arm (she may have been injure by this, but i hope non). With some tears, I fled the cafe and stormed off into the night. (I am thin as death and in terrible cardio, so I do not know how I ran so far and fast -- at least 3 kilometers in the pitch dark, through a strange urban city maze I had not been theretofore.) I raced, blindly running and jumping, panting, moving wildly through the streets. Reaching a dead end, I climbed the fire escape and took to new heights -- the rooftops of a block of low flats. I continued with such abandon, springing from one building to the next. I leapt across the adjacent roof and landed on the last house in the row. At that very moment, a woman across on a balcony started at my presents, as though I were a cat-burgular. I said, "No! No, no!" and went, hands out-stretch, to prove I am no bad guy; but as I did, my shoe kicked the can, and this can struck a chain, which started a pulley, causing quite a commotion. And when the chain reached the end of it's travel, the reverberation caused a potted plant to fell, which in turn fell upon somesing else, which, inexorably, catapulted a small projectile, flying it airborne, into my very path. This missile shot directly into my partie privée. Struk in my pants, the blunt impact was quite hurtful, and the pain unresolvable. In response, I cried at the heavens as loud as possible ... then i collapse from the edge of the roof. The fall from the single storey went as if in slow motion. As i dropped, head over heel, flying downward into the alley below, i felt total peace and relaxation -- truly the quantum of solace. And then the slam followed, when me body hit the cement floor. Although quite grotesque and jarring, the pain was brief. Then there was nothing; for my consciousness had fled for several moments. There I lay, in the gutter, in the trash, with some blood-spit from my lip. My posture and full exposure was exactly like the special man on the cover of Dog Man Star, the excellent album by the band Suede. (For those who do not understand, please study this reference.) For untold moments, I did not move. I did not speake. I merely prayed for death. In answer, the rain, she began to gently fall. Little cold drops fell against my tears, and I could not help but show a little smile. In the pure morning, I wearily arose from the alley, truly a defeated guy. Having recovered all my clothes, I got dressed and caught the cab back to my miserable apartment (a studio flat for which i can no afford rent). There I looked in vain for my beloved cat, Éponine, the ex-stray, my only companion. I then grimly remembered that some weeks earlier she had bited my hand and fled. For she did not like the steady diet of milk and sardine, so she went away, just like the other girls, and left me in the prison of my solitude. And so, my naughty cat was gone forever, just like the toys girl whom I had wanted after. I retired upon the iron duvet, drank poor brandy, and chainsmoked something. All the while, a Plachabo vinyl turned, and as I heard "English Summer Rain," some massive consolation was provided. The lyrics of the song are very profund, are they not? "Hold your breaths and count to 10. Then fall apart and start again." Indeed, I had to restart like the nintendo computer and start again, just as Brian prescribes -- Brian, the brilliant apothecary, who offers a placebo: his unique music, the stunning elixir. Ironically, the effects of listening to Placebo are anything but a "placebo effect." Truly, I believe the music offers true-real healing sustenance, like medicine, similar to absinthe, or some such concoction of the poets. Brian offers his Placebo, his travail d'amour -- \"A Gift Most Precious.\" In closing, I say this to all female: i am truly sorry for saying those misogynist's things to the girl.... It just was not right. It is no excuse, but I am merely a frustrated, lonesome guy on the edge of his time. Truly I am like the person from "Special Needs," and the pain is big. I am now too old to be dating with a girls in her early 20s; for I am becoming more advanced, like Brian, and I am nearly double that girl's age. Instead I must focus on making things right --focus on making everyting okay again. For amends, I wear mostly black and grey, as usual. (The somber outfits typically include something like the long black wool-blend coat, ironed dark gray collared shirt, black fashion jean, and leather boots.) The pendant around my neck appears pious and of possible religious significance. I chalk my hands, then firmly clasp them together, helding them as if in prayer. I next light the oriental medicinal incense, whose smokes arises from my shoulders, in thick cluds. During this solemn procedure, I play music. Something favorite like "Unknown Pleasures;" Ministry (the first album only); or, of course, Placebo. It is a very grave and serious process, which I believe shows my sincerity. Perhaps one day I will be able to live as a normal human and find companionship amongst others. But truthfully, i am not deserving of such companionship, for I have behaved as does the animal ... or perhaps, Le monstre. You be my judge. le cœur lourd, -Chris |
2023.10.24 16:37 New_Jellyfish_1750 ive come to the conclusion that the rules of casting dont matter..
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2023.10.12 01:29 dullInca Killdozer
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2023.10.03 07:57 jmankyll Ideal exhaust tone for a 4-cyl cafe build
I’ve got a 4 cylinder 1980 Kawasaki KZ650 that I’ve redone. I want to get the tone of the exhaust right but I’m also a cheapskate and there’s no way I’m buying a full aftermarket exhaust. submitted by jmankyll to motorcycles [link] [comments] Right now I’ve got a pair of those cheap shorty mufflers on. The bike is loud enough that it hurts my ears after about 30 minutes of ripping around so I’m looking to quiet it down a little. My question is this: what is considered an “ideal” sound for a old 4 cylinder bike? Any YouTube links or anything I can use as a reference? I’m just looking to tweak my current exhaust with db killers or other homemade baffles and packing strategies to make it about 5 dB quieter and also make sure it sounds great. |
2023.08.28 18:06 NoAdvertising3239 Homemade Muffler Rail for Piano Problems
Good afternoon people, piano noob here: submitted by NoAdvertising3239 to piano [link] [comments] I have a 64 key Piamino piano made in Sweden. I added a piece of wood in order to be able to add felt or a similar material to give the piano a different sound (and to be able to play at night). I have tried with different kinds of fabric, from a felt-like material I bought on AE to towels. Now this is my problem: There are some keys that when I press them, the hammer instead of going back, it gets stuck (or it stays pressed against the fabric and the string) and note doesn't ring properly. This doesn't happen when the wooden rail is not installed. I have tried with different fabrics, however I do not know why this happens. Does it have to do with the wooden rail? Is it the fabric? Is it the distance between the fabric and the string? Does it have to do with the action of the piano? Any help will be greatly appreciated https://preview.redd.it/xiflfignhvkb1.jpg?width=1877&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=163a6ab8d07ec14672ee7e29dbd02a6fa78923ad https://preview.redd.it/x4wz3pylhvkb1.jpg?width=1877&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=d6104e2219b0fc3a9066aba69718dea390f20d7d https://reddit.com/link/163q4nc/video/28o8v7vmivkb1/player |
2023.08.06 22:51 tittyskiddy What do yall think of my build? This is my 4th bike.
Made a homemade glasspack muffler with a buddy of mine with fiberglass, a monster can, and steel pipe. i welded it on there and it's got a great sound. submitted by tittyskiddy to motorizedbicycles [link] [comments] |
2023.07.31 11:09 GloballyFind Just another modern day Robin Hood.
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2023.06.25 19:49 raging_platypus3 Wanted to make it a bit different as several people here have lol
https://flic.kps/42tsgs I wouldn't let me upload the other videos or pictures with this one so threw them on Flickr but wheels went from 185/55/15 to 205/55/16 (modifications needed on front to fit without rub) Straight pipe 1/2 cat delete, custom CAI (couldn't find a plug and play so the airbox housing was removed partially used and modified for IAT sensor to still be there) has since been painted black, all lights tinted. Luckily have a buddy that's great at custom stuff to work with what I had available since non homemade stuff I've had zero luck finding. Anyone have anything commercially available modification wise (power and cosmetic) that you've been able to find? Eventually will be adding a Super10 muffler to exhaust but not dead set on it if anyone has better suggestions. submitted by raging_platypus3 to chevyspark [link] [comments] |
2023.06.09 10:09 Neocon69 Light weight wrangler
2023.04.14 13:40 veithmaster Homemade exhaust muffler for my leaf blower
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2023.04.04 02:00 Alpacaboyyy My homemade muffler
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2023.03.03 18:07 queenofthescreen [Thank You] When does bread rise? When you yeast expect it. How did the bread court his sweetie? With lots of flours. How do you get the baker's attention? You Challah! What did butter say to bread? Haha, I'm on a roll! What did the slice of bread say to the cheese? You're the best thing since me!
2023.02.23 23:28 Frankyp42 Sp210 with homemade muffler. Much quieter by my head now, even more than stock.
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2023.01.09 01:38 HalfBrinePickle This guy is a legend.
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