Hitachi flings open the doors of perception, inaugurates nightmarishly trippy Tera Era

Two bags of grass, 75 pellets of mescaline, five sheets of high-powered blotter acid, a saltshaker half-full of cocaine… a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of Budweiser, a pint of raw ether and two dozen amyls. Pumped out of the bloated stomach of Hitachi’s PR department after the release of this video, in which a vaguely anthropomorphic albino castrati is schooled on the 1TB “Tera Era” after being sucked into a hallucinogenic electric kool aid acid dimension, filled with singing electric guitars and leering cycloptic suns.

Also of note: Hitachi’s teraera08 YouTube profile, which Gizmodo aptly notes “looks like a clown threw up all over it.”

The Dawn of the Tera Era [YouTube via Gizmodo]

1. [rAMPANTiDIOCY]

   R.I.P. H.S.T.

2. [Agies]

   That song is going to be stuck in my head all day…

3. [SamF]

   We can’t stop here. This is bat country.

4. [rAMPANTiDIOCY]

   R.I.P. A.H.

5. [pewma]

   I kept thinking “terror” during the chorus. They are out to murder the poor gigabyte.