Friday, 31 December 2010
Thursday, 23 December 2010
Sunday, 21 November 2010
The Appletree Theatre - Lotus Flower
More joys from 1967, this time from the Boylan brother's 'Playback' LP.
Thursday, 11 November 2010
Pinnocchio & the Puppets - Fusion
Psychedelic instrumental issued in 1967. Don't blame me, they misspelled Pinocchio when they formed the band!
Monday, 1 November 2010
Saturday, 30 October 2010
Soween. Come to the Sabat..
Soween: (Halloween, Samhain) Prehistoric in origin. The rising of the Pleiades star group, symbolizing the death of the Crone Goddess. One of the Celtic idiosyncrasies was the concept of beginning in darkness and working towards the light. As the year started with winter, the days started at sundown. Thus the night from October 31st to November 1st was part of samhain, known as oiche shamhna or "evening of samhain".
Friday, 15 October 2010
Le Cinéma De Serge Gainsbourg - Musique de films - 1968/9
Psychastine Le Pacha - Serge Gainsbourg. From Le Cinéma De Serge Gainsbourg - Musique de films 1959-1990 (Disc 2 of 3). Footage from the film Le Pacha, for which this song was written, starring Jean Gabin. Le Pacha est un film franco-italien réalisé par Georges Lautner, sorti en 1968.
La Horse - Serge Gainsbourg avec Jean Claude Vannier. From Le Cinéma De Serge Gainsbourg - Musique de films 1959-1990 (Disc 2 of 3). Footage from the film La Horse, for which this song was written, starring Jean Gabin. La Horse est un film français réalisé par Pierre Granier-Deferre en 1969. En argot, le terme "horse" désigne l'héroïne.
n.b. These are humble fan video's made by me. No copywrite infringement intended, for education purposes only etc! Please buy responsibly, all music available from the usual legal sources.
Wednesday, 29 September 2010
Let's Slip Away - Johnny Dankworth
Vocals by Cleo Laine. From the Johnny Dankworth album Let's Slip Away, footage from two films that feature the song; 'Saturday Night And Sunday Morning' (1960) starring Albert Finney and
'A Taste Of Honey' (1961) starring Rita Tushingham.
Tuesday, 7 September 2010
Inert - Shane Bordoli
Words by Albu Vinehart. Music by Seymour Klearly. Inertia Breeds Contempt For The Soul. Footage from Tokyo Drifter (1966).
Mexico Wax Solvent - The Fall
From the new Fall album Your Future Our Clutter. Footage from Sex & Fury starring Reiko Ike (1973)Not avialable in the USA.
Little Fish Devours Big Fish - Allen Ginsberg
Allen Ginsberg we love you.
Signed D.C. - Love
Arthur Lee we love you too!
Sunday, 8 August 2010
Wednesday, 21 July 2010
Saturday, 10 July 2010
Thursday, 8 July 2010
Hey Zeus (God is the Devil) - Shane Bordoli
(music by Seymour Klearly); footage from Fritz Lang's Indian Tomb, part of his Indian Epic, featuring Debra Paget.. with an added twist of Dali & Warhol.
Saturday, 3 July 2010
Friday, 25 June 2010
Monday, 14 June 2010
Sommarnatten - Rautavaara
Scandinavian delights. Eric Erickson with Choeur De Chambre Accentus perform Einojuhani Rautavaara's Sommarnatten (Summer Night). Footage from Ingmar Bergman's Summer with Monica (starring Harriet Andersson) and the final scene from Bergman's Smiles of a Summer Night..
Wednesday, 9 June 2010
Thursday, 3 June 2010
Why Pyjamas? (Pourquoi un pyjama)
Pourquoi un pyjama
Why pajamas
A rayures, à fleurs ou à pois
Have stripes, flowers or polkadots
Pourquoi un pyjama
Why pajamas
En coton, en fil ou en soie
In cotton, in thread or in silk
Moi je n'en mets jamais
Me I never wear them
Non jamais je n'en mets jamais
No never, I never wear them
Je n'ai mis de ma vie un pyjama
I haven't in my life put on pajamas
De même aucun de mes amis
Also, none of my friends
N'en a aucun jamais de mes amis
Neither have any of my friends
N'a mis un pyjama
Put on pajamas
A quoi bon s'habillier
What good is dressing yourself
Quand on vient de se déshabiller
When it comes to undressing yourself
Il n'y a pas d'raison de s'arrêter
There's no reason for you to stop
On pass'rait sa vie et ses nuits à s'habiller
We spend our life and our nights dressing ourselves
S'habiller se déshabiller se r'habiller
Dressing, undressing, redressing ourselves
http://frenchonesongatatime.blogspot.com/
Tuesday, 25 May 2010
Saturday, 22 May 2010
Sunday, 16 May 2010
Sunday, 9 May 2010
Sunday, 2 May 2010
Friday, 30 April 2010
les femmes c'est du chinois - Serge Gainsbourg (The Chinese Women)
clip d'animation 3d en hommage à Gainsbourg, réalisé par Maud Henry, Katia Paliotti et Grégory Blind
Monday, 26 April 2010
Friday, 16 April 2010
Today I Saw Kilgore Trout
A poem involving the Kurt Vonnegut character Kilgore Trout..
Words written and spoken by Shane Bordoli, music written and played by Seymour Klearly. Recorded by Seymour at his house
Sunday, 11 April 2010
A Woman Can Take You to Another Universe (Sometimes She Just Leaves You There) - John Lurie
From John's soundtrack to the Jim Jarmusch film Stranger Than Paradise ..
Some Footage of John Lurie from Stranger Than Paradise and his cameo in Paris Texas with Harry Dean Stanton & Nastassja Kinski that I put together..
Thursday, 8 April 2010
Sunday, 4 April 2010
Wednesday, 31 March 2010
Saturday, 27 March 2010
Sunday, 21 March 2010
High On A Rocky Ledge - Moondog
(video by albi)
High On A Rocky Ledge - Moondog
High on a rocky ledge lives a Mädel, Edelweiß.
Shy as a shadow, lovely as lace, and cold as ice.
High on a rocky ledge, I pledged my ove to her.
Ev´ry time I climb up to Paradise.
How many times I´ve been up to see her, goodness knows, Huffing and puffing, dressed in the warmest climbing clothes.
How many dabces would be taken in my Hopeless pursuit of the Schnee-Mädel-Edelweiß.
Then spoke a spirit, "If you would win your Lady Love, There´s only one way: fall to your death from high above.
You will begin to grow in snow beside the one You have waited for to be mated with." Now, I´m an Edel, vice to my Mädel, Edelweiß.
Dying to be with her wasn´t any sacrifice.
We´re so deliriously happy on your ledge where I pledge my love to my Lady Fair.
You who are climbing breathless to see me and my love.
Snow flowers growing fonder on Lover´s Ledge above.
If you´ve the yen to pluck, then pluck us both, for we who have lived as one, wish to die as one.
Friday, 19 March 2010
Wednesday, 17 March 2010
Monday, 15 March 2010
Sunday, 14 March 2010
Friday, 12 March 2010
Wednesday, 10 March 2010
BELIEF & TECHNIQUE FOR MODERN PROSE by Jack Kerouac
1. Scribbled secret notebooks, and wild typewritten pages, for yr own joy
2. Submissive to everything, open, listening
3. Try never get drunk outside yr own house
4. Be in love with yr life
5. Something that you feel will find its own form
6. Be crazy dumbsaint of the mind
7. Blow as deep as you want to blow
8. Write what you want bottomless from bottom of the mind
9. The unspeakable visions of the individual
10. No time for poetry but exactly what is
11. Visionary tics shivering in the chest
12. In tranced fixation dreaming upon object before you
13. Remove literary, grammatical and syntactical inhibition
14. Like Proust be an old teahead of time
15. Telling the true story of the world in interior monolog
16. The jewel center of interest is the eye within the eye
17. Write in recollection and amazement for yourself
18. Work from pithy middle eye out, swimming in language sea
19. Accept loss forever
20. Believe in the holy contour of life
21. Struggle to sketch the flow that already exists intact in mind
22. Dont think of words when you stop but to see picture better
23. Keep track of every day the date emblazoned in yr morning
24. No fear or shame in the dignity of yr experience, language & knowledge
25. Write for the world to read and see yr exact pictures of it
26. Bookmovie is the movie in words, the visual American form
27. In praise of Character in the Bleak inhuman Loneliness
28. Composing wild, undisciplined, pure, coming in from under, crazier the better
29. You’re a Genius all the time
30. Writer-Director of Earthly movies Sponsored & Angeled in Heaven
2. Submissive to everything, open, listening
3. Try never get drunk outside yr own house
4. Be in love with yr life
5. Something that you feel will find its own form
6. Be crazy dumbsaint of the mind
7. Blow as deep as you want to blow
8. Write what you want bottomless from bottom of the mind
9. The unspeakable visions of the individual
10. No time for poetry but exactly what is
11. Visionary tics shivering in the chest
12. In tranced fixation dreaming upon object before you
13. Remove literary, grammatical and syntactical inhibition
14. Like Proust be an old teahead of time
15. Telling the true story of the world in interior monolog
16. The jewel center of interest is the eye within the eye
17. Write in recollection and amazement for yourself
18. Work from pithy middle eye out, swimming in language sea
19. Accept loss forever
20. Believe in the holy contour of life
21. Struggle to sketch the flow that already exists intact in mind
22. Dont think of words when you stop but to see picture better
23. Keep track of every day the date emblazoned in yr morning
24. No fear or shame in the dignity of yr experience, language & knowledge
25. Write for the world to read and see yr exact pictures of it
26. Bookmovie is the movie in words, the visual American form
27. In praise of Character in the Bleak inhuman Loneliness
28. Composing wild, undisciplined, pure, coming in from under, crazier the better
29. You’re a Genius all the time
30. Writer-Director of Earthly movies Sponsored & Angeled in Heaven
Saturday, 6 March 2010
Wednesday, 3 March 2010
Sunday, 28 February 2010
He whose actions do not benifit others is working for the devil
Wednesday, 24 February 2010
Monday, 22 February 2010
Sunday, 21 February 2010
Friday, 19 February 2010
Boathouse - Gas Museum
Gas Museum playing tomorrow at the Think Green Music Event, Knighton Lane Artist Group, 68a Knighton Lane, Leicester.
Think Green Music Event
Tuesday, 16 February 2010
Bonnie Dobson
One of the cruelest murder ballads i've heard..
'Autumn will come and i know what i'll do -
i'll kill your baby, and then i'll kill you'.
Also by Bonnie Dobson - Morning Dew, played by the band with one of my favourite names on Nuggets
The Human Beans..
Monday, 15 February 2010
The song in my head.
From the Morning by Nick drake
A day once dawned, and it was beautiful
A day once dawned from the ground
Then the night she fell
And the air was beautiful
The night she fell all around.
So look see the days
The endless coloured ways
And go play the game that you learnt
From the morning.
And now we rise
And we are everywhere
And now we rise from the ground
And see she flies
And she is everywhere
See she flies all around
So look see the sights
The endless summer nights
And go play the game that you learnt
From the morning.
A day once dawned, and it was beautiful
A day once dawned from the ground
Then the night she fell
And the air was beautiful
The night she fell all around.
So look see the days
The endless coloured ways
And go play the game that you learnt
From the morning.
And now we rise
And we are everywhere
And now we rise from the ground
And see she flies
And she is everywhere
See she flies all around
So look see the sights
The endless summer nights
And go play the game that you learnt
From the morning.
Wednesday, 10 February 2010
Friday, 5 February 2010
Wednesday, 3 February 2010
Tuesday, 2 February 2010
Sunday, 31 January 2010
Wednesday, 27 January 2010
Pavement - For Sale! The Preston School of Industry
"In 1997, Pavement appeared on a Dutch TV program which documented the writing of a song, culminating in the performance of the song at the end of the show. This is a video of the song Pavement wrote, certainly one of the greatest unreleased songs ever."
Sunday, 17 January 2010
Tuesday, 12 January 2010
Out Of The Trees - Warkworth, Northumberland 2.1.10
Trev Gibb - Sad Song
Trev Gibb - Say You Will
Tisso Lake - House On The Hill
Tisso Lake - Carnival
Nat Johnson and the Figureheads - Wonderful Emergency
Nat Johnson and the Figureheads - January
Trev Gibb on Myspace
Tisso Lake on Myspace
Nat Johnson and the Figureheads official website
and Myspace
Saturday, 9 January 2010
Wednesday, 6 January 2010
Tuesday, 5 January 2010
My Own True Family by Ted Hughes
Once I crept in an oakwood – I was looking for a stag.
I met an old woman there – all knobbly stick and rag.
She said; 'I have your secret here inside my little bag.'
Then she began to cackle and I began to quake.
She opened up her little bag and I came twice awake –
Surrounded by a staring tribe and me tied to a stake.
They said: 'We are the oak-trees and your own true family.
We are chopped down, we are torn up, you do not blink an eye.
Unless you make a promise now – now you are going to die.
'Whenever you see an oak-tree felled, swear now you will plant two.
Unless you swear the black oak bark will wrinkle over you
And root you among the oaks where you were born but never grew.'
This was my dream beneath the boughs, the dream that altered me.
When I came out of the oakwood, back to human company,
My walk was the walk of a human child, but my heart was a tree.
Monday, 4 January 2010
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