ADOLFO'S AFTER HOURS - The Movie

http://www.twentyhot.com !!!! A website about everything, and nothing. Adolfo's - noun - a 24 hour Mexican food restaurant in downtown San Clemente, known as the safe haven for late night intoxicated patrons looking to throw down and eat some delightful Mexican cuisine. You've seen the photos, you've seen the videos. But now, the reporters of TWENTY HOT take you inside Adolfo's, LIVE, to find out what truly goes on. Produced by Josh Greene Jason Keany Featuring Jake Brannon BDR David Zhu Other unknown members of the establishment Follow us! @twentyhot #TwentyHot #TwentyHotting #TwentyHotGang #TwentyHotRevolution WHAT IS TWENTY HOT??? (not a pornography site) I write this message to any advanced extraterrestrials that may be in reach of contacting us through some sort of 5th dimensional tesseract. Consider these words to be the token of our existence because someday we’ll inevitably go extinct. Our year is 2018. Two Thousand Eighteen revolutions around our solar sun. Well, since recorded history at least. This terrestrial globe has been spinning for billions of years before us humans ever played our loud rap music on it. With every year gone by, I become more accustomed to just how minuscule our lives must be in the grand scheme of the cosmic arena. So insignificant, yet so egocentric. But despite these truths, humanity has managed to accomplish some impressive feats thus far in its short existence amongst the stars. This time next decade we’ll be interplanetary, and globalism is on the horizon. The Age of Information is among us, and at this rate, it seems like there’s nothing we can’t fix, nothing we can’t invent. Except for time travel. But if you really consider it, we’ve been doing that since the Dawn of Man. Every second goes by and we are literally traveling through time. Let’s travel back to earlier times for a moment. Childhood seems like lightyears ago. As children, we were mostly innocent, but ignorant to our place in the universe. Yet cliche as it sounds, we still dreamt for the stars. Soon enough, however, the harsh realities of the real world society would serve as a rude awakening to our adolescent dreamscape. The aspiring cosmonauts I once knew were quickly abandoning their “foolish” ambitions for more practical, reliable careers. The same kids that played pretend on the playground later found themselves pinned against each other by the forceful nature of Western civilization’s Social Darwinism. Unfortunately for society, some of us were unable to abandon this youthful ambition. Some of us refused to settle for the standard job, the standard wage, the standard life. The most terrifying thought is flowing through the years of life, without any impact or influence on the world, but with the sole purpose of pursuing of economic gain. Transfixed, I watch the years slip by as the constricting chains of conformity and compliance continue to plague our society. Institutionalized nationalism runs amuck. Individual thoughts, ideas, visions, all wash away in these waves of time. Fortunately, we build satellites to listen to aliens, yet we too often still ignore the voices of the voiceless. When nothing but fossils remain to testify our existence, what will be our legacy? How will we be studied in the history textbooks of intergalactic cyborgs? Are we going to be remembered as an important species, one that created some of the most profound wonders in the universe? Or are we going to be remembered as the species that loved to create, but enjoyed destroying each other even more? These thoughts have flooded my brain ever since I could comprehend thought itself. But it wasn’t until the birth of this domain that there was anywhere to put them. Hell, maybe nobody on Earth will read this, but perhaps the transmission of our words will travel to distant galaxies to search for new audiences. Consider this experiment to be a testament of what humans have created in this New Wave Renaissance era. Consider this website to be a collective hub for the free thoughts and expressions by various contemporary philosophers in this Second Age of Enlightenment. Consider this to be the dawn of a creative revolution. Consider this. So what exactly is this? To be honest, we’re just as unsure as you are. I guess that’s what makes this unique. As of now, there’s no way to define what we’re doing. Don’t believe it? Take the name. Spontaneously inspired by some delicious hot chicken wings. A place with no rules. No constraints. No limitations as to what we can make happen. This project might just take its own shape as we go, and we’ll just have to watch how far we can take it. We will critique, we will create, and we will critique through what we create. The fate of humanity is unknown. But perhaps our ingenuity can save us from our own imminent doom. Consider this to be. Twenty Hot. – J.G.