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  • http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dyu8LwYqgGU

    Rated Dec 04 2007 • 2 reviews • music, video • youtube.com

    Beautiful girl, lovely dress,
    High school smiles, oh yes,
    Beautiful girl, lovely dress,
    Where she is now I can only guess.

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    Cuz its gone daddy gone,
    The love is gone.
    Cuz its gone daddy gone,
    The love is gone.
    Cuz its gone daddy gone,
    The love is gone.
    Cuz its gone daddy gone,
    The love is gone away.

    When I see you,
    Eyes will turn blue,
    When I see you,
    A thousand eyes turning blue.

    Cuz its gone daddy gone,
    The love is gone.
    Cuz its gone daddy gone,
    The love is gone.
    Cuz its gone daddy gone,
    The love is gone.
    Cuz its gone daddy gone,
    The love is gone away.

    I can tell by the way that you,
    Switch and walk,
    I can see by the way,
    That you baby talk.
    I know by the way that you,
    Treat your man.
    I can love you baby, 'til it's a crying.

    Cuz its gone daddy gone,
    The love is gone.
    Cuz its gone daddy gone,
    The love is gone.
    Cuz its gone daddy gone,
    The love is gone.
    Cuz its gone daddy gone,
    The love is gone away.

    Beautiful girl, lovely dress,
    15 miles, oh yes,
    Beautiful girl, lovely dress,
    Where she is now I can only guess.

    Cuz its gone daddy gone,
    The love is gone.
    Cuz its gone daddy gone,
    The love is gone.
    Cuz its gone daddy gone,
    The love is gone.
    Cuz its gone daddy gone,
    The love is gone away.

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  • If Charlie Parker Was a Gunslinger,Thered Be a Whole Lot...

    Rated Dec 04 2007 • 1 review • family, music, marriage • blogspot.com



    Jerry Lee and Myra Gale Lewis in 1957 (Incest is Relative)

    Myra Gale Lewis is the cousin and former wife of singer Jerry Lee Lewis. She married Lewis on December 12, 1957, at the age of 13, while Lewis was still legally married to his previous wife. Brown's age and blood relationship to Lewis caused an uproar on his first tour of England and was later hyped by anti-rock and roll Christian preachers.

    Marriage

    Should I get married? Should I be good?
    Astound the girl next door with my velvet suit and faustus hood?
    Don't take her to movies but to cemeteries
    tell all about werewolf bathtubs and forked clarinets
    then desire her and kiss her and all the preliminaries
    and she going just so far and I understanding why
    not getting angry saying You must feel! It's beautiful to feel!
    Instead take her in my arms lean against an old crooked tombstone
    and woo her the entire night the constellations in the sky -

    When she introduces me to her parents
    back straightened, hair finally combed, strangled by a tie,
    should I sit with my knees together on their 3rd degree sofa
    and not ask Where's the bathroom?
    How else to feel other than I am,
    often thinking Flash Gordon soap -
    O how terrible it must be for a young man
    seated before a family and the family thinking
    We never saw him before! He wants our Mary Lou!
    After tea and homemade cookies they ask What do you do for a living?

    Should I tell them? Would they like me then?
    Say All right get married, we're losing a daughter
    but we're gaining a son -
    And should I then ask Where's the bathroom?

    But I should get married I should be good
    How nice it'd be to come home to her
    and sit by the fireplace and she in the kitchen
    aproned young and lovely wanting my baby
    and so happy about me she burns the roast beef
    and comes crying to me and I get up from my big papa chair
    saying Christmas teeth! Radiant brains! Apple deaf!
    God what a husband I'd make! Yes, I should get married!
    So much to do! Like sneaking into Mr Jones' house late at night
    and cover his golf clubs with 1920 Norwegian books
    Like hanging a picture of Rimbaud on the lawnmower
    like pasting Tannu Tuva postage stamps all over the picket fence
    like when Mrs Kindhead comes to collect for the Community Chest
    grab her and tell her There are unfavorable omens in the sky!
    And when the mayor comes to get my vote tell him
    When are you going to stop people killing whales!
    And when the milkman comes leave him a note in the bottle
    Penguin dust, bring me penguin dust, I want penguin dust -

    O but what about love? I forget love
    not that I am incapable of love
    It's just that I see love as odd as wearing shoes -
    I never wanted to marry a girl who was like my mother
    And Ingrid Bergman was always impossible
    And there's maybe a girl now but she's already married
    And I don't like men and -
    But there's got to be somebody!
    Because what if I'm 60 years old and not married,
    all alone in a furnished room with pee stains on my underwear
    and everybody else is married! All the universe married but me!

    Ah, yet well I know that were a woman possible as I am possible
    then marriage would be possible -
    Like SHE in her lonely alien gaud waiting her Egyptian lover
    so i wait-bereft of 2,000 years and the bath of life.

    -- Gregory Corso

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    If Charlie Parker Was a Gunslinger,Thered Be a Whole Lot of Dead Copycats: They Were an Item #25

  • http://goodvibrato.org/media/03%20Piano%20Sonata%20No.%20...

    Rated Dec 04 2007 • 1 review • painting, music • goodvibrato.org

    From Brickgirl's brickgrrl.stumbleupon.com [brickgrrl.stumbleupon.com] resources comes a site of paired arts: music and painting goodvibrato.org [goodvibrato.org] Below find Claude Monet's 1880 painting "Sunrise" and above, an mp3 Martha Argerich: Chopin - Piano Sonata No. 3, Op. 58 - III. Largo (composed 1844, recorded 1965), from the Martha Argerich Plays Chopin: The Legendary 1965 Recording (EMI, 1999)

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  • www.mnftiu.cc

    Rated Dec 04 2007 • 4 reviews • cartoons, politics, war, news • mnftiu.cc




    American military and intelligence officials are detecting early signs that Al Qaeda may be increasing its activities in Afghanistan, perhaps even seeking to return to its former base of operations, a senior Defense Department official said Monday. Defense Secretary Robert M. Gates arrived in Kabul late Monday for meetings with government leaders and military commanders to discuss how to speed economic and political development at a time of increasing violence. The senior Defense Department official, aboard Mr. Gates's plane, said, "We are seeing early indicators that there may be some stepped-up activity by Al Qaeda." No details were offered. The official cautioned, "It's pretty hard to pull trends out of a few indications," but added that even tentative evidence of increased Qaeda activity in Afghanistan "is something we are concerned with."

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  • Atelier van Lieshout

    Rated Dec 01 2007 • 4 reviews • architecture, sculpting, dining • ateliervanlieshout.com



    BarRectum, 2005

    BarRectum, Arsch Bar, Asshole Bar, Bar Anus. While the translations sound different, the form is universally recognizable. The bar takes its shape from the human digestive system: starting with the tongue, continuing to the stomach, moving through the small and the large intestines and exiting through the anus. While BarRectum is anatomically correct, the last part of the large intestine has been inflated to a humongous size to hold as many drinking customers at the bar as possible. The anus itself is part of a large door that doubles as an emergency exit.



    Dream Song 35: MLA

    Hey, out there!--assistant professors, full,
    associates,--instructors--others--any--
    I have a sing to shay.
    We are assembled here in the capital
    city for Dull--and one professor's wife is Mary--
    at Christmastide, hey!

    and all of you did theses or are doing
    and the moral history of what we were up to
    thrives in Sir Wilson's hands--
    who I don't see here--only deals go screwing
    some of you out, some up--the chairmen too
    are nervous, little friends--

    a chairman's not a chairman, son, forever,
    and hurts with his appointments; ha, but circle--
    take my word for it--
    though maybe Frost is dying--around Mary;
    forget your footnotes on the old gentleman;
    dance around Mary.

    --John Berryman

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    Atelier van Lieshout

  • Sunday Religion, Inspired by Saturday Nights - New York...

    Rated Dec 01 2007 • 1 review • jazz, music, religion • nytimes.com




    Beside the altar of the storefront church on Fillmore Street stand an electric piano, two basses, a drum kit and three microphones. The hymnal, such as it is, consists of a music book, open to a piece titled "Blues For Bechet." And on the side wall hangs an icon of the congregation's patron saint, a golden corona circling his head, as he holds a tenor saxophone with flames in its bell.

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    Jenny Kissed Me

    Jenny kiss'd me when we met,
    Jumping from the chair she sat in;
    Time, you thief, who love to get
    Sweets into your list, put that in!
    Say I'm weary, say I'm sad,
    Say that health and wealth have miss'd me,
    Say I'm growing old, but add,
    Jenny kiss'd me.

    -- James Leigh Hunt

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    Sunday Religion, Inspired by Saturday Nights - New York Times

  • New York Music - The Old, Weird America Marches Onward -...

    Rated Nov 30 2007 • 1 review • folk music, music • villagevoice.com

    In much the same way that modern writers must drive through the gateway of Ulysses, there's not a box set of culled folk music that can evade being measured against Harry Smith's incantatory Anthology of American Folk Music, as released on Folkways back in 1952. Columbia-educated painter and amateur (in the classical sense of "for the love of") field recorder Art Rosenbaum admits as much in the notes to the new 110-track Art of Field Recording Volume 1, emulating Smith's non-academic arrangements while deviating from them in crucial aspects. Smith's set was the summation of what had come before: America's folk, blues, gospel, hillbilly, and whatever other pieces of 78-rpm shellac had avoided meltdown during World War II while presaging what would come after it, changing entire generations of listeners (see Bob Dylan, the Grateful Dead, John Fahey). His was a compendium of commercial, studio-captured music, however, whereas Rosenbaum's"like Alan Lomax before him "went out to the parlors, feed stores, and congregations of his subjects.
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    Folk conspiracy theorists surmised that AAFM wasn't just a collection of purt' fine tunes, but also a magical spell, arranged by artist-alchemist-experimenter Smith in a very specific order so that the total effect of listening would be to alter consciousness on both a societal and individual level. It worked, but the presentation (as with any magic trick) felt staged: You mean that sharecroppers and bootleggers dug fields as well as Aleister Crowley, Pythagoras, and Kabbalic numerology? Regardless, the old, weird American ghosts captured in that biblical tome ("Dock" Boggs, Henry Thomas, Buell Kazee) were no longer mere folk, but transformed into folk deities, haunting the cotton gins, porches, and distilleries of an America now passed."

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  • Sleeping Nude by Mark Gertler - The Art Fund -...

    Rated Nov 29 2007 • 1 review • judaism, painting • artfund.org



    Mark Gertler was a Bloomsbury artist and a lover of Dora Carrington. My favorite painting of his is called the "Rabbi's Daughter" but I couldn't score a good copy. So, here's his "Sleeping Nude"


    Clouds and Waves

    Mother, the folk who live up in the clouds call out to me-
    "We play from the time we wake till the day ends.
    We play with the golden dawn, we play with the silver moon."
    I ask, "But how am I to get up to you ?"
    They answer, "Come to the edge of the earth, lift up your
    hands to the sky, and you will be taken up into the clouds."
    "My mother is waiting for me at home, "I say, "How can I leave
    her and come?"
    Then they smile and float away.
    But I know a nicer game than that, mother.
    I shall be the cloud and you the moon.
    I shall cover you with both my hands, and our house-top will
    be the blue sky.
    The folk who live in the waves call out to me-
    "We sing from morning till night; on and on we travel and know
    not where we pass."
    I ask, "But how am I to join you?"
    They tell me, "Come to the edge of the shore and stand with
    your eyes tight shut, and you will be carried out upon the waves."
    I say, "My mother always wants me at home in the everything-
    how can I leave her and go?"
    They smile, dance and pass by.
    But I know a better game than that.
    I will be the waves and you will be a strange shore.
    I shall roll on and on and on, and break upon your lap with
    laughter.
    And no one in the world will know where we both are.

    --Rabindranath Tagore

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    Sleeping Nude by Mark Gertler - The Art Fund - Independent art charity in the UK that exists to save art for everyone to enjoy

  • Marcel Proust on His Deathbed (Getty Museum)

    Rated Nov 28 2007 • 1 review • literature, photography, prose • getty.edu



    As the Arab proverb says, "The dog barks and the caravan passes". After having dropped this quotation, Mr. Norpois stopped to judge the effect it had on us. It was great; the proverb was known to us: it had been replaced that year among men of high worth by this other: "Whoever sows the wind reaps the storm", which had needed some rest since it was not as indefatigable and hardy as, "Working for the King of Prussia".

    (Marcel Proust (1871-1922), French novelist. Nouvelle Revue Française (1918). Remembrance of Things Past, vol. II., Within a Budding Grove, p. 462, Pléiade (1954).)

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    Marcel Proust on His Deathbed (Getty Museum)

  • Shorpy Photo Archive | Best Pix on the Net

    Rated Nov 27 2007 • 1 review • cats, photography • shorpy.com

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    Shorpy Photo Archive | Best Pix on the Net