Usually, the millions of other videos of level this and that ruin the whole idea of the backrooms, but the two I saw of yours so far are nothing like that and are right up there with the ones Kane Pixels, Async Research and Lost in the hyperverse have made. Yours are definitely of quality in many ways. The music for sure is something else. It gives it a weird vibe especially being a little off tone and slower. The video quality and conversion to older VHS style, non digitalized, "analog" formatting is very on point. Can't wait to see what's next. I definitely subscribed and am sharing to my other social media accounts.
Thank you for the awesome comment. There's a lot of great content that I'm working on. It's really nice to see people enjoy the content after the hard work. Have a great day.
@@joeyj6808 or the old movie projector in grade school skipping and distorting both the music and the picture, that used to get to me even as a little kid in the mid 70’s ✌️🇺🇸
Incredible work! I LOVED the vast outside area with all those chairs, and then to come across that MESMORISING building took me by surprise! WOW! The ambience, music playing, and the overall work on the Found Footage seriously gave a very lonely feel to it. Can't wait for more!
Another absolutely awesome vid the imagination is immense I just love your vision here its so strange that massive building stretching off into infinity ... love it !
"Where did everybody go?" is not a question worth asking, here in the Backrooms. Aimless architecture and obsolete appliance both ask this without words, the same way the lights on Level 0 hum. They just drone on about it. All these chairs, though. I'm surrounded by the distinct shapes of dozens of steel framed blue backed and butted plastic chairs, and I ask the chairs, "Where did everybody go?" Walls are made for people, but aren't begging for people to lean on them so often, only the occasional lonely person who asks, "Why am I out here with everybody else?" All these chairs though, embedded in a concrete platform collage of everybody's recently held but quickly vacated seats, whose positions are scattered in the rattle of hitting each others' backs on everybody's stood up and hurried way out of here. Big cities, country parties, development communities, towering hotels with all the amenities, all of these have beams, shelters, stages, rails, patios, with or without artwork in their walking galleries, but chairs should have people in them, or they would have, or they will, or could have accommodated everybody, and have been set out to make ready for the multitudes of people expected to be here at this particular date and time. All these chairs though, on a flat platform stretching out to nowhere, no roofing for any. I'm lost in a waving sea of blue backed plastic and metal framed chairs; where the white waters on the border of the blue waters are the air pockets that are the unoccupied spaces upon thousands of waves' crests; that are densely packed groups to the loosely scattered breaks amidst the many, many, many chairs; areas where the millions of chairs as seen from above are not so dense in one emptier area per square foot as hundreds of the others are; in one square acre in the wide blue sea of so many, many, many chairs, each of them asking, "Where did everybody go?" -in a chorus of whispers that sound like waves. "Where-in-the f**k?!" I am here amongst unseated millions, unannounced multitudes that should be here for the conference in these conference chairs that cover a space the size of a continent. "Where did all the lawyers go? The teachers, the shopclerks, the sleepy sheepy shopkeepers, the construction workers?" It is after hours of walking, find there's only one unfinished building, no finished building and no other building here. Shoving more chairs aside as I move in to get a closer look, like I were shoving a few hundred of my own fingers aside to read the world's one remaining book. No telling how long it took to make, or what longing would've made anyone to have to have made it. A mile and a half long, and an eighth of a mile high. Broad aluminum panels lining the expansive outer walls, and each of them weighing easily a ton. Big, bright, blue brick foundation and oversized black tinted windows are inset, paired squares fashioned over and under each other, roughly 10'×10' in size and five feet apart for the entire mile and a half long length of this construct, but permitting no view within. "Why did everybody build this place? And when they did build it, why did they leave it? And why would I be the one remaining here to find out?" I hear music as I approach, and discover that I am afraid to know. Neon marquee playing tragic hero's music as one walks by, and only one. I am the chosen one, a tragic hero's music playing for one person. Boot and bottles lie about the front of this place, articles of a workman on break, but there is no reason to believe someone is coming back to retrieve them. There are no doors, and I pass beneath the marquee, and I see a lobby carpeted in dark blue. Inside, the tragic hero's music is loud. It looks to have been made to host people specifically in chairs like the ones outside. 100 chairs from amongst the millions outside could've been set here to host something the size of a seminar. But the lobby is empty and I cross this lobby, and the tragic hero's music is fading now, this far in from the entrance. At the end of the lobby I find the entrance to a deep and pitch dark theater space. Here is space enough for 1000 chairs like the ones outside, maybe even more, and no door to bar the way to an audience, but there is only one chair here. Here there should be a light upon a theater screen large enough to be viewed by well over 1000 people in chairs specifically just like the ones outside. But there is only one light shining down upon a single chair, a chair facing me. "Please Leave." Posted at the entrance to a pitch black theater, with one light shining down on one chair for me. In here the tragic hero's music goes silent. This entire f**king level, an epic monument to my fear of abandonment. One chair reserved on full display for the one -- occasional -- lonely person who asks, "Where the f**k did everybody go?!" Millions of empty chairs appearing to have been fled from by the entire world's p**sed off population, whose gathered silences all wish loudly that I should have been the first of all too many people, to go.
I typed level -59 in the fandom and didn't turn anything up. Could you provide a link? I'm writing prose poems about my favorite found footages, and this one is particularly inspiring. A level description will give me the appropriate parameters for its tone. I'll post the finished product at the head of the current comments as I do for other creators in their renders.
One of the best levels I've ever seen! I love how I can't tell if that is a ring around a planet or smoke from a fire... I kept thinking the chairs would spring to life like spiders but it made it more eerie that they didn't... and I want to see more of that building! Great stuff!
I love this, it’s creepy and filled with anticipation, chairs all around, so bizarre and no sense, negative levels are so sick, id love to see some of the chairs moved towards him
Are you committed to making these kinds of videos? If you really are, I'll sub to the channel, but, I hope that you don't disappear like everyone else has. I really like what you're doing!
The uncertainty of the blue chairs on ground with a lit sky coming from no where and then entering a random building and the room with one singular chair with a red light beaming above with a sign outside the room that says please leave. Its like, leave where?? And what happens if you sit in that chair?? Do you noclip to another level, does it make an entity find you, do you get sent back to normal reality?? So many questions
@@depedi5373 Thanks! that means a lot. I saw the level on the wiki website a while back and debated on making it or not. After all It’s a good concept for a quick video
It seemed adequate height to me but it panned down quit often. I’m imagining the camera guy is looking over the camera or maybe holding it in front and tilting it up to check it’s recording🤷♂️
Like a Sea of blue chairs! Cool concept I really rigged it! I’m questioning the large shadow from nowhere, what was that, he walked into it then looking back it was gone?
I'd like to imagine the backrooms as a whole being a parallel dimension designed and created by AI, and in a constant state of change and growth to mimic our reality. Creeps me out to think of it that way.
Backrooms Level -59: You land in a white, flat area covered in school chairs. You see chairs scattered every which way, endlessly. You'd better stack them, because you wouldn't want to be rude.
You have great stuff. My only suggestion is to remove that looping same 3 breaths you keep playing over and over again. Breaks my immersion and come of as unnatural from the only source you expect to be natural. Record some real varied breathing or cut it out entirely, the wind and music noises were great by themselves. When you reserve sharp breaths for things that are shocking it adds to their value too.
HAVE A GREAT DAY AND DON'T FORGET TO SMASH THE SUBSCRIBE BUTTON👊👊👊👊👊👊
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I love how you present your Backrooms content.
At least on that level...you'll ALWAYS have somewhere to sit.
@brian bearest's amateur video Sounds faintly like the muzak you hear in malls
So I'm starting to think Zoomers are actually just scared of chairs
Love this! It's so other-diminsional. Liked and subbed to see more b/c I can never get enough Backrooms!
It's all fun until you're staff and need to stack all the chairs after the concert
Bro😂😂
Flips chairs on backs, chair stacking challenge accepted.
Worst. Coachella. Ever.
Oof
Musical chairs anyone?
The numerous repetitions of the blue chairs and the subtle cirrus cloud across the cloudy sky in this footage are my favorite images.
Usually, the millions of other videos of level this and that ruin the whole idea of the backrooms, but the two I saw of yours so far are nothing like that and are right up there with the ones Kane Pixels, Async Research and Lost in the hyperverse have made. Yours are definitely of quality in many ways. The music for sure is something else. It gives it a weird vibe especially being a little off tone and slower. The video quality and conversion to older VHS style, non digitalized, "analog" formatting is very on point. Can't wait to see what's next. I definitely subscribed and am sharing to my other social media accounts.
Thank you for the awesome comment. There's a lot of great content that I'm working on. It's really nice to see people enjoy the content after the hard work. Have
a great day.
I agree that the music is very mood-making and unsettling. And as someone who was brought up on VHS? *chef's kiss*
@@joeyj6808 or the old movie projector in grade school skipping and distorting both the music and the picture, that used to get to me even as a little kid in the mid 70’s ✌️🇺🇸
Love how you keep it simple just a liminal space without any entities. Keep it up ~
Thank you so much for the kinds words, It's really great seeing people enjoy the content after the hard work.
Incredible work! I LOVED the vast outside area with all those chairs, and then to come across that MESMORISING building took me by surprise! WOW! The ambience, music playing, and the overall work on the Found Footage seriously gave a very lonely feel to it. Can't wait for more!
I find this place oddly comforting. Heavy sense of nostalgia.
Another absolutely awesome vid the imagination is immense I just love your vision here its so strange that massive building stretching off into infinity ... love it !
Thank you for the kind words JC Rogers
"Where did everybody go?" is not a question worth asking, here in the Backrooms. Aimless architecture and obsolete appliance both ask this without words, the same way the lights on Level 0 hum.
They just drone on about it.
All these chairs, though. I'm surrounded by the distinct shapes of dozens of steel framed blue backed and butted plastic chairs, and I ask the chairs, "Where did everybody go?"
Walls are made for people, but aren't begging for people to lean on them so often, only the occasional lonely person who asks, "Why am I out here with everybody else?"
All these chairs though, embedded in a concrete platform collage of everybody's recently held but quickly vacated seats, whose positions are scattered in the rattle of hitting each others' backs on everybody's stood up and hurried way out of here.
Big cities, country parties, development communities, towering hotels with all the amenities, all of these have beams, shelters, stages, rails, patios, with or without artwork in their walking galleries, but chairs should have people in them, or they would have, or they will, or could have accommodated everybody, and have been set out to make ready for the multitudes of people expected to be here at this particular date and time.
All these chairs though, on a flat platform stretching out to nowhere, no roofing for any. I'm lost in a waving sea of blue backed plastic and metal framed chairs; where the white waters on the border of the blue waters are the air pockets that are the unoccupied spaces upon thousands of waves' crests; that are densely packed groups to the loosely scattered breaks amidst the many, many, many chairs; areas where the millions of chairs as seen from above are not so dense in one emptier area per square foot as hundreds of the others are; in one square acre in the wide blue sea of so many, many, many chairs, each of them asking, "Where did everybody go?"
-in a chorus of whispers that sound like waves.
"Where-in-the f**k?!" I am here amongst unseated millions, unannounced multitudes that should be here for the conference in these conference chairs that cover a space the size of a continent.
"Where did all the lawyers go? The teachers, the shopclerks, the sleepy sheepy shopkeepers, the construction workers?"
It is after hours of walking, find there's only one unfinished building, no finished building and no other building here. Shoving more chairs aside as I move in to get a closer look, like I were shoving a few hundred of my own fingers aside to read the world's one remaining book.
No telling how long it took to make, or what longing would've made anyone to have to have made it. A mile and a half long, and an eighth of a mile high. Broad aluminum panels lining the expansive outer walls, and each of them weighing easily a ton. Big, bright, blue brick foundation and oversized black tinted windows are inset, paired squares fashioned over and under each other, roughly 10'×10' in size and five feet apart for the entire mile and a half long length of this construct, but permitting no view within. "Why did everybody build this place? And when they did build it, why did they leave it? And why would I be the one remaining here to find out?"
I hear music as I approach, and discover that I am afraid to know.
Neon marquee playing tragic hero's music as one walks by, and only one. I am the chosen one, a tragic hero's music playing for one person.
Boot and bottles lie about the front of this place, articles of a workman on break, but there is no reason to believe someone is coming back to retrieve them.
There are no doors, and I pass beneath the marquee, and I see a lobby carpeted in dark blue. Inside, the tragic hero's music is loud.
It looks to have been made to host people specifically in chairs like the ones outside. 100 chairs from amongst the millions outside could've been set here to host something the size of a seminar.
But the lobby is empty and I cross this lobby, and the tragic hero's music is fading now, this far in from the entrance.
At the end of the lobby I find the entrance to a deep and pitch dark theater space.
Here is space enough for 1000 chairs like the ones outside, maybe even more, and no door to bar the way to an audience, but there is only one chair here. Here there should be a light upon a theater screen large enough to be viewed by well over 1000 people in chairs specifically just like the ones outside. But there is only one light shining down upon a single chair, a chair facing me.
"Please Leave." Posted at the entrance to a pitch black theater, with one light shining down on one chair for me.
In here the tragic hero's music goes silent.
This entire f**king level, an epic monument to my fear of abandonment. One chair reserved on full display for the one -- occasional -- lonely person who asks, "Where the f**k did everybody go?!"
Millions of empty chairs appearing to have been fled from by the entire world's p**sed off population, whose gathered silences all wish loudly that I should have been the first of all too many people, to go.
Nice work.👍👍👍👍
@jedidiahwomack83 - Wow, that was a great read! And a great supplement to the video! 👍
Hello, I'm the author of the level. Glad to see my oldest work rememvered. BTW thanks for making footage actually canonic.
Thank you so much, I'm glad you enjoyed it. There's a lot of other levels that I'm gonna make videos about
I can't find the level in the wiki, but this video concept is exceptional. Let me know if there's more info on it to explore and where I can find it.
@@jedidiahwomack83hello. It's in the backrooms Fandom page. Thanks for the comment.
I typed level -59 in the fandom and didn't turn anything up. Could you provide a link? I'm writing prose poems about my favorite found footages, and this one is particularly inspiring. A level description will give me the appropriate parameters for its tone. I'll post the finished product at the head of the current comments as I do for other creators in their renders.
(BTW writing may contain some mistakes, I wrote this back in 2022's January )
I don't understand why you don't have more views yet. Your videos are excellent. You 'get it'. Please keep at it.
Thank you so much. This comment means a lot to me.
YO this is great the quality and sounds, everything u deserve more subs!
Thank you for supporting the channel and your kind words Charles 👍👍👍🙏🙏🙏
One of the best levels I've ever seen! I love how I can't tell if that is a ring around a planet or smoke from a fire... I kept thinking the chairs would spring to life like spiders but it made it more eerie that they didn't... and I want to see more of that building! Great stuff!
exact same thoughts heree. theyd all scurry around chasing the cameraman 😭
How terrifying would it have been if at 7:23 several chairs were just at the doorway facing the camera man?
Nice sound design. The Muzak inside was a cool touch.
Thank you for the awesome comment.
"I think I've stepped Into the wrong classroom..."
I love this, it’s creepy and filled with anticipation, chairs all around, so bizarre and no sense, negative levels are so sick, id love to see some of the chairs moved towards him
This is a new form of surrealism. Really captivating
Thanks...
Are you committed to making these kinds of videos? If you really are, I'll sub to the channel, but, I hope that you don't disappear like everyone else has. I really like what you're doing!
There's a lot of good content coming soon, so be sure to subscribe and ring the bell 🛎. Thank you for the comment.
The uncertainty of the blue chairs on ground with a lit sky coming from no where and then entering a random building and the room with one singular chair with a red light beaming above with a sign outside the room that says please leave. Its like, leave where?? And what happens if you sit in that chair?? Do you noclip to another level, does it make an entity find you, do you get sent back to normal reality??
So many questions
I had to turn your notifications on. This shit is too good
Thank you for supporting the channel I really appreciate it 🙏🙏🙏👍👍👍
This is one of the most peaceful and safest backroom level I’ve ever seen.
Come in, take a chair.
My headcanon is that if the protagonist had decided to sit in any of those chairs, they would have been transported to another random chair.
Chairportation
A 8 min. video about blue chairs... Quality content
Imagine if they were mathematically perfectly placed it would be Dangerous for mental health
Great content! I enjoyed the music.
Awesome, thank you!
@@depedi5373
You're welcome.
Thanks was on the edge of my seat the whole time subbed
Welcome!
someone had to do it! haha! awesome!
Man!!!!!!! I just can't believe Ruster commented on my video!!! You are one my biggest inspirations. Thank you for the comment.
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@@depedi5373 Thanks! that means a lot. I saw the level on the wiki website a while back and debated on making it or not. After all It’s a good concept for a quick video
@@Ruster3D Wow, eminence ruster, i look forward to your artistic and immersive work, good things take time
Would really suck to be blind stuck there.
The background music emanating from the entryway foyer reminded me of 'The Caretaker:Everywhere At The End of Time'. Very unsettling. Love it!
Damn, very cool! One critique I have the camera is a bit low.
It seemed adequate height to me but it panned down quit often. I’m imagining the camera guy is looking over the camera or maybe holding it in front and tilting it up to check it’s recording🤷♂️
That is the setup for the largest game of Musical Chairs…
Intriguing experimental film
Why did I think the chairs would all turn to face them? And why is that thought so scary to me?
Like a Sea of blue chairs! Cool concept I really rigged it!
I’m questioning the large shadow from nowhere, what was that, he walked into it then looking back it was gone?
It's halluliction (idk how it got on video though)
I love how you did the sky
Wait, it's all chairs?
*Always has been.*
Right, but is there any place to sit down?
The biggest red flag would be if you look up and there's no sun.
Where's the light coming from?
Yeah, pretty creepy.
I liked the bit with the chairs.
Nice one!
Thank you for the comment Robin.
A momentary lapse of reason.
What i want to know about the lore of the backrooms is who or *what* places the objects everywhere and why?
I'd like to imagine the backrooms as a whole being a parallel dimension designed and created by AI, and in a constant state of change and growth to mimic our reality. Creeps me out to think of it that way.
@@UTUVIS Seeing the creepy things Mid-journey and Stable Diffusion can come up with, that is certainly a way to look at it.
Bro loves chairs,he's spammming them from 2 videos straight
The chairs had an important meeting that day
Backrooms Level -59: You land in a white, flat area covered in school chairs. You see chairs scattered every which way, endlessly. You'd better stack them, because you wouldn't want to be rude.
If you get tired walking around, just pull up a chair.
Do i have a lighter? I will make a spiral by lining up chairs and light up the first chair and watch em all burn
They should do an episode of The Goldbergs where Adam falls into The Backrooms 📹😳
Madness? This is great! I could sit right here! Or like this! Or how about over there! I could sit there, or there, or even here if I try hard enough!
Next level; the place where all those lost pens end up.
bro is in musical chairs from gods will
Mordecai and rigby, just tidy up the god damn chairs
I'd like several back rooms, level -0.2, please.😢😢
What was the music playing?
Church boy can carry and stack all these chairs trying to impress a girl I bet.
No one ever picks up and carries any of the objects in these stories.
Ha, this was such a great vacation spot tbh
6:14 what song is this?
can you do a footage of level 68?
Perfection, make more Backrooms Found Footage
Thank you so much for the comment, and yes I'm working on other videos.
@@depedi5373 I personally would like longer entity chases. I like the feeling of adrenaline while being chased through liminal spaces
You have great stuff. My only suggestion is to remove that looping same 3 breaths you keep playing over and over again. Breaks my immersion and come of as unnatural from the only source you expect to be natural. Record some real varied breathing or cut it out entirely, the wind and music noises were great by themselves. When you reserve sharp breaths for things that are shocking it adds to their value too.
Thanks for the tip!
They are pointing one way.. most of the chairs are one way.. that's the way I'd go
What was that red stripe thing in the sky supposed to be?
Question Why In The Mayority Of Your Videos There No Are Entity's?
Me trying to figure my life out after the party 🎈
Backrooms the story
Me : woah I enter backrooms level -59 anomaly world so suck ya!
Level 59 is an endless subway tunnel ... there is no recorded level -59
If you sit in a chair in the backrooms yo noclip to another level
TAKE A SEAT! PLENTY PLACES TO SIT!
i look up to people like you who can use blender well 😔
*infinite chairs.*
What a negative number, And also a level
10% of the chairs will send you to level 9223372036854775810
Guy:How many Chairs are
Infinity💀
Song name?
Hay muchas sillas 🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑
Hahahhahahahahahaha...
Now I'm glad my parents didn't buy me a Handycam in the 80s 😮💨📹
loved it loved it loved it
I was wondering if anyone else can find a chair.
So the backrooms are essentially a Pink Floyd album cover.
good one!
song please
That's the air sound in hello neighbor
Cool thanks the video here lol
Glad you enjoyed it
the exam hall of my nightmares!😰
Mi color favorito azul claro sillas
can you do a pa...
szboev 54 backrooms
a good hahahah😈keep
@3:46 looks like the Amazon distribution centre out near Severn Beach 😂
🔥
Made pls level -62 data:21.11.1991
alpha school chair but whats the buildin named
idea: purple gnap smurf in the backroom
Why he not sitting
Thought it was a beach then realized it's all chairs 😂
This is ones brain on or off drugs!
7:28
Я заинтригован, не подведи меня.Жду хоррор, а не детский контент❤
Хоч би на одному стільці посидіти
if you sit