GVK-44: Trifecta 2008

GVK #44: Trifecta ’08: In your Facebook.

Here is part one of Trifecta (08), Rando got to see the rough version and could barley sit through it because of the music. At that moment I knew I had done something Good. “In your Face” So If I missed you name let me Know so I can add it in. The best Trifecta ever. I am watching kids grow up and become great skaters. Someday I will walk into a skate shop with my son and say we watched that guy at the Trifcta Now he is bigger than Ryan Schekler but not as lame. – Pose Grover out?

Grover’s Video Korner #44: Trifecta ’08: In your Facebook.

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Discussion

5 thoughts on “GVK #44: Trifecta ’08: In your Facebook.

  1. “Marconi plays the mamba, listen to the radio. Don’t you rememmmba…?” Uh, no. That song has always confused me, but that’s a great video, and somehow the music works.

  2. Airplanes are not as cool as starships.

  3. Dammit it’s been an hour since I watched this video and the song is still stuck in my head. You bastard!

  4. Junior Combmeyer on February 18, 2009 - Reply

    That said, very cool video. Thanks for putting this together.

  5. Casey Kasem on February 19, 2009 - Reply

    Hats off to you Mr. Grover. Jean and I love your work. What this piece lacks cinemagraphically it makes up for musically. I’ll never forget my first exposure to this world of skateboarding when a young boy named Jay Adams came to my sprawling Bel Air estate offering his services as my pool boy. His offer made me a little uncomfortable and considering Jacko’s legal problems from keeping a lot of young boys around his place, I’m glad I told young Jay, no. Anyway, that young Jay Adams would go on to become a hardened criminal and a pro skateboarder. You probably never heard of him; I can’t imagine there’s much tolerance for bad dudes like him in professional skateboarding. Well, looks like I’m off topic. Your little movie really creates an atmosphere of fun. And now I know what young Jay was getting at when he wanted to be my pool boy, and it’s no longer an uncomfortable memory for me. Uhem, keep your feet on the ground and keep reaching for the stars, Mr. Grover.

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