Reading, researching, jotting little notes down for future projects, pondering, taking my time when I can, and sometimes even when I can't... Good food, bad food, good music, bad music, conversing, cursing and contemplating...
Those who inspire, who are interested and engaged... and who are up for a new twist on what they already thought was great.
Oh yeah, and her:
... and these guys:
Liaisons Dangereuses -- Holy crap! (and I love the analogue video bleed...)
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And as of late Lansing Dreiden's album The Incomplete Triangle. I have no clue how this snuck past me in 2003, but this gem is to not be ignored.
Shaking my musical world to its foundations = the new Delia Gonzalez & Gavin Russom two-album LP Days of Mars. I simply cannot emphasize this enough.
This is doing for me now what Fischerspooner's first album did for me in 2000. I kid you not. Everything else is trivial.
Except, of course Oppenheimer Analysis' "Devil's Dancers." I'm completely addicted -- bought the single for $20.
Play electric drum pads while you may!
Comingled Containers (Brakhage), Nostalghia (Tarkovsky), My Life to Live (Godard), Das Boot (Petersen), The Cranes are Flying ("Letyat Zhuravli," Kalatozishvili), Eyes Without A Face (Franju), Goodbye Lenin! (Becker), Taste of Cherry (Kiarostami)
An occasional treat.
Reasons for Knocking at an Empty House, Bill Viola; On Photography, Susan Sontag; The Solace of Open Spaces, Gretel Ehrlich...
I'll get back to James Joyce when I'm 60.
I don't need another one, do you? I doubt we need to know the way home, either.
Alright, this guy, but not only for his fashion sense:
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