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• Member: xdeadpan
• Title: Slow Hands - Ada Wong
• Premiered: 2005-12-29
• Categories:
  • Action
  • Character Profile
  • Horror
  • Romance
• Song:
  • Interpol Slow Hands
• Anime:
  • Resident Evil (GC)
  • Resident Evil 4
• Comments: This one of many Resident Evil videos I have created through the years. A number of those are terrible because at the time I had little skill. "Slow Hands" is a song I’ve wanted to work with since its release. After reading the lyrics I decided it would make a wonderful Ada Wong music video. But that was long before Resident Evil 4 was released. As much as I would’ve liked to use scenes from RE2 they are not easy to work with due to the lack of movement in the characters. When RE4 was finally released and I realized how many cool Ada scenes were in it! I was so excited to start working on the video. But then… the PS2 release was announced and I wished to wait simply because I knew Separate Ways would contain a jillion new scenes. And it did. And, so, finally the "Slow Hands" video was created.
  
  This video is not immensely extreme with uber-awesome transitions and such, but it is not intended to be anything but the way it turned out. It’s meant to match the lyrics and the beats to the song in order to create a good profile for Ada’s character.
  
  In my opinion, I think the song fits Ada perfectly. Aside from the fact the song talks about spying, it has verses that describe unwillingness and self-loathing. It also speaks of a romance containing basically nothing but pain, and yet it clearly states the hurt is worth it because of how much love there is for that person. The lyrics are below.
  
  --
  
  Yeah but nobody searches
  And nobody cares somehow
  When the loving that you've wasted
  Comes raining from a hapless cloud
  Then I might stop and look upon your face
  Disappear in the sweet, sweet gaze
  See the living that surrounds me
  Dissipate in a violet place
  
  Can't you see what you've done to my heart,
  and soul?
  This is a wasteland now
  
  We spies, we slow hands
  You put the weights all around yourself
  We spies, oh yeah we slow hands
  You put the weights all around yourself
  
  I submit my incentive is romance
  I watch the pole dance of the stars
  We rejoice because the hurting is so painless
  From the distance of passing cars
  But I am married to your charms and grace
  I just go crazy like the good old days
  You make me want to pick up a guitar
  And celebrate the myriad ways that I love you
  
  Can't you see what you've done to my heart, and soul?
  This is a wasteland now
  
  We spies, yeah we slow hands
  You put the weights all around yourself
  We spies, oh yeah we slow hands
  Killers for hire you know that yourself
  
  We spies, we slow hands
  You put the weights all around yourself
  We spies, oh yeah we slow hands
  We retire like nobody else
  We spies, intimate slow hands
  Killer for hire you know not yourself
  We spies, intimate slow hands
  You let the face slap around herself
  
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  I'd really appreciate feedback, whether it be through email or here. God bless.