i went to the old blue last on thursday before an awkward gangsta night with joel (and just to don't make extremely different, to punk afterwards) and when we got there i saw on the stage these crazy semi-naked girls covered by white spots, singing furiously with their quite girlish voices through african beats, i had that 'it happened before' feeling but not because it doesnt sound up-to-date but actually because of the whole pub-concert-post punk thing. it was making me dare i was on my current favorite music period, watching, maybe, the slits in a california ballroom's concert night.
Saturday, 27 August 2011
Thursday, 25 August 2011
Wednesday, 24 August 2011
Tuesday, 23 August 2011
Monday, 22 August 2011
tip to increase viewers?
its more about the sensation i had when realized that these kids staring the paint were actually dolls between real people doing the same and how amazed i was checking their faces, what points out on this white cube's chapman brothers exhibition at hoxton square. i'm seeing many installations with these human sized dolls lately. i must say i don't feel all these are forefront at all but i love to experience being in a room with loads of fake people. i know, it sounded like 'i should admit we do it many times and they are actually, well, not dolls'. but i prefer to ignore this silly observation and fill my living room with them. wouldn't it looks exactly like a contemporary art gallery??? well, chapman's work is not what really pleases me, specially the emphasized topics, but its something to check in our pop fast-art scene. and as far as i've checked, mason's yard exhibition seems to be nicer.
Sunday, 21 August 2011
Monday, 8 August 2011
lasting
how cool is roland orzabal dancing in the background yard. i can't express how much i love peculiar dances. its prob one of the things which most makes me happy on this nightlife sameness.
Thursday, 4 August 2011
being tilda swinton
ever wanted to be someone else? now you can
i'm being lazy lately, i used to want to be so many people before. but watching this made me feel like being her at least for this minute.
Wednesday, 3 August 2011
we fade to grey
szomorú vasárnap
dreaming, i was only dreaming
i wake and i find you asleep in the deep of my heart, here
darling, i hope that my dream never haunted you
my heart is telling you how much i wanted you
feel like listening fiona apple's slow like honey after this
there is this urban legend about gloomy sunday which i think is suitable but i can't help myself when i listen lydia lunch version. it's so beautiful.
Monday, 1 August 2011
don’t be surprised, i’m ripping out my eyes
we break too easily
she was playing for not more than 100 people at lovebox so we were the luckiest group just in front of the stage. we chatted for a while about her sex type and i just could have sure googling it at home (have to admit tho, that my disturbed gender perception was wrongly making me bet it was a guy). and it is to be reckoned that her prosthetic nose is so into this current peculiar shaped faces trend.
turn green
these slow motion scenes is unbelievable attached to my mind since i watched this and apparently, he is doing the same in his new melancholia
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