December 2009
61 posts
Because the actual world, that in which we live, is a combination of movement...
– Art as Experience, John Dewey (via)
Woody was hosting a party to ring out the seventies and welcome the eighties....
– The Unruly Life of Woody Allen, by Marion Meade
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Time lapse video of this weekend’s snow storm, filmed in Brooklyn by John Huntington
Diane Keaton was living in a stark white apartment, in an Art Deco building on...
– The Unruly Life of Woody Allen, by Marion Meade
stream album on Lala →
I remember my first year of college, I was listening to Simon & Garfunkel, waiting for my father to pick me up for Christmas break. The snow was falling & the sleepy town of North Adams, MA looked soft & innocent under the fresh blanket covering. Since then I’ve always associated Simon & Garfunkel with Christmas music for it’s comforting nostalgia, albeit their songs...
Still from Tim Burton’s 1984 short film Frankenweenie.
GINGERBREAD STEREO by SEIN
“The adventures of SEIN started in 2002 when Thomas Walde and Alain Schibli met at local art school. Realizing that not enough things are burning, they decided to start a creative fire in 2004. It began with silkscreen-printing and organizing art-events. First exhibitions and products followed. Winning the Nike play-award in Berlin with their street-sledge...
top albums of 2009, I think.
When I’m not listening to Dylan & Springsteen records or administering my own Woody Allen movie marathons, I am actually aware what year it is & try to keep myself somewhat relevant by way of new musical stylings. I’m kind of hip. Maybe? If you think there’s a tremendous oversight, then you should probably gift me the album [jskinner1982 at gmail], otherwise it probably...
Chaplin (1992) - available in it’s entirety at Fancast.
Cover from the 1956 Portuguese almanac. Bought in the flea market. Designer unknown. (via)
Obama Weather -- What Would Obama Wear? →
In Which Bob Dylan & John Lennon Were Earlier... →
As McCartney put it afterrwards, “I was wandering around looking for a pencil because I discovered the meaning of life that evening and I wanted to get it down on a bit of paper…Mal handed me the little bit of paper the next morning…and on it was written, in very scrawly handwriting: THERE ARE SEVEN LEVELS.”
Vintage WWII Posters at Public Library of... →