Showing posts with label Frances Ha. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Frances Ha. Show all posts

Saturday, January 23, 2016

STARDUST

Ok so 2016 is off to a rather rough start.

Monday morning, the first time I greeted the sun in Brussels this year, I was in for a rather rude awaking. A text message from my best friend at 8 in the morning saying

Omg David Bowie est mort :( 

I never considered myself a die hard Bowie fan. The glam, the glitter, the chamelionic reinvention and the killer sense of humour definitely appealed to me and I have bought and thouroughly enjoyed and swayed to several of his records. However, I somehow always regarded him as slightly too pop to be my personal heroe (having a weakness for the slightly darker side of the stars such as Mr Cave). I was however, like most, in a state of shock and throughout the Bowie mania that ensued I found myself becoming increasingly obsessed.

For over a week Bowie is pretty much all I  have been listening to and I was surprised to realise just how many of his songs have been a vital and integral part of the soundtrack to my life so far. 

When all is said and done I guess what I mean to say is THANK YOU. I am lucky to have existed at the same time as you <3

Enjoy some of my favourite stardust this amazingly beatiful man gave us.

"Et maintenant, pour Christophe quid habite le 5e, de la part de Juliette qui habite le 1er, l'Amour Modern par David Bowie"




Cause like Denis Lavant in Mauvais Sange or Frances Ha I have danced to this in the street and have associated it with oh so many of the boys that make my heart skip a beat.
 



My personal favorite!






Is it any wonder you are too cool to fool?




In May 1979, David Bowie did a two hour radio show called Star Special in which he played some of his favourite records and it's TOTALLY BRILLIANT!




Tracklist
 
The Doors, “Love Street”
Iggy Pop, “TV Eye”
John Lennon, “Remember”
? & The Mysterians, “96 Tears”
Edward Elgar, “The Nursery Suite” (extract)
Danny Kaye, “Inchworm”
Philip Glass, “Trial Prison”
The Velvet Underground, “Sweet Jane”
Mars, “Helen Fordsdale”
Little Richard, “He’s My Star”
King Crimson, “21st Century Schizoid Man”
Talking Heads, “Warning Sign”
Jeff Beck, “Beck’s Bolero”
Ronnie Spector, “Try Some, Buy Some”
Marc Bolan, “20th Century Boy”
The Mekons, “Where Were You?”
Steve Forbert, “Big City Cat”
The Rolling Stones, “We Love You”
Roxy Music, “2HB”
Bruce Springsteen, “It’s Hard To Be A Saint In The City”
Stevie Wonder, “Fingertips”
Blondie, “Rip Her To Shreds”
Bob Seger, “Beautiful Loser”
David Bowie, “Boys Keep Swinging”
David Bowie, “Yassassin”
Talking Heads, “Book I Read”
Roxy Music, “For Your Pleasure”
King Curtis, “Something On Your Mind”
The Staple Singers, “Lies”



And this one is for the biggest Bowie fan I know! Cause it's his favorite,

"The ballad of a man calling out to the heaven from deepest and most depraved gutter"






And a song allegedly written to piss Mick Jagger off….

Hey babe, your hair's alright
Hey babe, let's go out tonight
You like me, and I like it all
We like dancing and we look divine
You love bands when they're playing hard
You want more and you want it fast….



And I leave you "what did Bowie do at your age?" in case you ever doubted how truly amazing he is and the man himself, in 1999 talking about reinvention, how to pronounce his name, why rock'n'roll is no longer a conveyer of rebellion and how the Internet is an alien life form...

Tuesday, January 14, 2014

I feel she said...

 Cause back to reality confusion takes hold....A post about bed talk, love songs, the elephant in the room, the easy life and Frances Ha which I finally watched and loved. It seems like arrested development is kind of the theme du jour and well I feel she said...

 

CHARLES BUKOWSKI – MAN AND WOMAN IN BED AT 10 PM

I feel like a can of sardines she said
I feel like a bandate I said
I feel like a tuna fish sandwich she said
I feel like sliced tomato I said
I feel like it’s gonna rain she said
I feel like the clock has stopped I said
I feel like the door’s unlocked she said
I feel like an elephant is gonna walk in I said
I fell like we ought to pay the rent she said
I feel like we ought to get a job I said
I feel like you ought to get job she said
I don’t feel like working I said
I feel like you don’t care for me she said
I feel like we ought to make love I said
I feel like wève been making too much love she said
I feel like we ought to make more love I said
I feel like you ought to get a job she said
I feel you ought to get a job I said
I feel like a drink she said
I feel like a whiff of whisky I said
I feel like wère going to end up on wine she said
I feel like you’re right I said
I feel like giving up she said
I feel like I need a bath I said
I feel like I need a bath too she said
I feel like you ought to bathe my back I said
I feel like you don’t love me she said
I feel like I do love you I said
I feel that thing in me she said
I feel that thing in you I said
I feel like I love you now she said
I feel like I love you more than you do me I said
I feel wonderful she said I feel like screaming
I feel like going on forever
I feel you can’t she said
I feel I said
I feel she said





















Cause every story needs to have its love song

















 Perfume Ad campaign by Helmut Lang, Artwork by Jenny Holzer, Art direction by Marc Atlan, 1999

























My elephant in the room!
Cause I had the pleasure of  meeting the beautiful Daniel Firman, the artist who makes these incredible sculptures