My favorite Bjork song...most of the time. Anyone know if she played this song in Atlanta?
While I'm on Bjork here's a totally weird but awesome song and video from Bjork's Medulla-Triumph of the Heart.
Ahhh, I can't stop.
Thursday, September 20, 2007
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
I Feel It All
I'm in love with Feist's The Reminder. Of course I've heard all the catchy songs on commericals and what not, but not until an hour ago had I actually listened to the entire album. Her voice is stunning.
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
L'ho Fatto per il Bene di Tutti Noi.
I've been studying Fellini (and 8 1/2 in particular) for almost two weeks now and I'm obsessed...and inspired. Marcello Mastroianni isn't too hard on the eyes either. I think I'm going to have to drive down the street and rent La Dolce Vita. Yeah, I'm going right now.
"The truth is: I do not know... I seek... I have not yet found. Only with this in mind can I feel alive and look at you without shame."
"The truth is: I do not know... I seek... I have not yet found. Only with this in mind can I feel alive and look at you without shame."
Spinal Tap
It never dawned on me to check this site before, but I'm glad it finally did...
The Criterion Collection
Sunday, September 16, 2007
LOST
I watch LOST episodes online every once in a while and just realized that they have posted a few more from season 3! Yay!
LOST online
And while I'm on LOST, here's an old promo by David LaChapelle. I'm not a huge LaChapelle fan, but it's still pretty interesting. Enjoy.
Friday, September 14, 2007
Dear Edie,
"No, no, this is the revolutionary costume. I never wear this in East Hampton." -E.B.B.
I haven't seen the movie...yet, but I saw an interview with Christine Ebersol, who is playing the part of Edie Bouvier (yes, related to Jackie O) Beale on Broadway and as soon as they started discussing the background, I started researching!
Edie reminds me of a woman who lived down the street from me when I was a child. Emily Gaskin and I thought she was a witch. She kept her shoes, which had large, gold buckles in a long line on the porch. In the backyard, she had this dead tree that she hung white, plastic milk jugs on and I swear there was a large black cauldron underneath. Anyway this documentary strikes a cord of fascination I've missed for a long time now...maybe ever since then.
I've included a clip below. Normally I hate clips with contemporary music overlapping but this is just too perfect.
Wanna learn more? Grey Gardens
Here's a clip of Christine Ebersol's performance:
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