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‘Inception’ soundtrack contest winners!

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I’ve touched down in San Diego for all the Comic-Con shenanigans of the next four days, but a little business to tend to.

Thanks to the 60-plus participants in our “Inception” soundtrack giveaway haiku contest. There were lots of great entries, but the two I settled on came from KYLE and GEORGIE. Respectively (and I guess I should say SPOILER warning):

Falling off the bridge
The sound of brass blaring bright
They wake with a kick

Non, je ne regrette
The kick hits, the dream falls down
But does the totem?

Kyle and Georgie, I’ll try to hunt down your email on the backend, but send me a line just in case. You win!

Comments

10 responses to “‘Inception’ soundtrack contest winners!”

  1. Pete Avatar
    Pete

    That’s lame. I had the best one.

  2. Kristopher Tapley Avatar

    With a poor virginity joke? Maybe if it wasn’t so lamely passé…

  3. Jacob S. Avatar
    Jacob S.

    Congrats guys! Good thing I already got my copy off Demonoid.

  4. Hans Avatar
    Hans

    I had picked the second one as a likely winner. Great job! Thanks for the contest, Kris!

    (And I guess I tried to be too clever working 528491, my favorite track, into mine.)

  5. Pete Avatar
    Pete

    YOU’RE TEARING ME APART, TAPLEY!!! HOW COULD YOU BETRAY ME?! YOU JUST A CHICKEN!!! Cheep, cheep, cheep, cheep!

  6. Robert Hamer Avatar
    Robert Hamer

    Oooh, would’ve gone with Georgie on that one.

  7. Kristopher Tapley Avatar

    Pete: Brilliant.

  8. Duncan Houst Avatar

    Kris, I’ve figured everything out about Inception, except one thing that I just don’t get. What the hell is with Cillian Murphy’s paper windmill at the end? I realize it was something emotional and deep, but I don’t get it.

  9. Michael Avatar
    Michael

    Congrats guys, I love them both. I wish I was creative at writing poetry like that.

  10. Edward Mace Avatar
    Edward Mace

    Duncan, I can’t believe you didn’t get it. That was the best part of the movie.
    Mr. Fischer’s entire life was defined by the alienation of his father, the inescapable sensation that his father didn’t love him. That his father was disappointed in him. He put a picture of himself and his dad, playing with that fan, beside his dad’s bed, which his dad supposedly didn’t notice. Seeing the fan, along with his dad saying that he was disappointed only that Mr. Fischer “tried” to be him proved to him that his dad actually did love him this entire time.