What, How, Where: Highlights
Season 1 Episode 16 | 6m 11s | Video has closed captioning.
We review some of the best responses to the 'What, How, Where!' challenge.
Aired: 11/29/15
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[music playing] Hey.
Hi.
Good morning.
Hi, everyone.
Hello, fellow followers.
There is a YouTube series called The Art Assignment.
The most recent one was about this artist, Florian Riviere.
They have this website.
And it gives you a thing, a thing to do with that thing, and a place to do the thing with that thing that you have to do.
A what, a how, and a where.
What, a how, and a where.
This week's assignment was to go to www.whathowandwhere.com and follow the instructions you were given there.
It's all things that are kind of pointless, but that's kind of the point.
It's to, like, make you look at things differently.
So now I am going to do one of those things.
Let's play some What, How, and Where for art assignment seven.
[snoring] [screaming] [shrieking] [music playing] [baby babbling] [music playing] WOMAN: (SINGING) Mah na, mah na.
Doot doo, doot da doo doo.
Mah na, mah na.
Doot doo, doot doo.
So tell me a little bit more about yourself.
What kind of music do you like?
Soul?
[laughing] To be or not to be on a cloud is a relevant aspect of this assignment.
In the middle of the road, there was a stone.
There was a stone in the middle of the road.
There was a stone in the middle of the road.
There was a stone.
WOMAN: Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop.
[whooshing sounds] [music playing] [feedback] [speaking german] WOMAN: I am a woman, but I do not follow social norms.
I swear, roar, squeal, cry, fight, celebrate, and love.
WOMAN: The end.
The one-eyed queen sits quietly on the throne she fought so hard for.
The traitor is dead.
Bloody battle rages through the castle.
I don't know about you, but I like to let it collect, to let it build to a wad of gum stuck in my throat.
It's pointless, this waiting.
The only thing I miss really is the smell of so many dryer sheets.
And occasionally, I think of your stained palms.
The thing you liked best about people was their backs.
I only understand the bitter taste you were after.
I like that, too.
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