Behind The Eyes Of Filipe Toledo
Such intensity.
It seems Filly wants you to stare him deeply in the eyes, watch him sleep and see he dreams of surfing, winning, rehab and Rio. The last few edits he’s put out have had more visions into his soul’s gateway than anyone ever needed. I wonder if it’s a joke, a ploy to make the viewer feel uncomfortable, or the ladies feel his sweet seduction… if you’d like to avoid that uneasy chill (or warmth) in your chest the surfing begins at 2:05. The gospel shrieks of Pink Floyd‘s Great Gig in the Sky drop through and Mr Toledo puts his pop, rail and back brace to the test. Oh how that young Brazilian does fly… now try to shake that look at 4:48, for fear it’s forever engrained into your inner-being.
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