20/20 - Yellow Pills (via t9i9)
gpoyt - first hour in new w. hollywood house (hey whats that thing on your face? hey it’s a smile!)
tumblr meetup housewarming party in the future? the world awaits
the Hell scene from Deconstructing Harry
UPDATE: btw, can’t remember where but somebody recently wrote the top ten things woody doesn’t understand and drugs was on the list. however, in deconstructing harry, a woefully underrated later-allen film, woody is, in fact, a pill-popping junkie. so, there’s that
Massive Attack — Angel
You are my angel
Come from way above
To bring me loveHer eyes
She’s on the dark side
Neutralize
Every man in sight
oh noes! zoe bartlet haz been stoled
Bret Easton Ellis Thinks The Hills Is "A Modern Masterpiece"
fek:
Who gives a shit about soccer? Not Bret Easton Ellis.
I always said that I’d only let a too-cool-for-school post-ironic snarky mens mag from amsterdam school me in how-to-be-a “fantastic man” and that the rest of you don’t know what you are talking about. that having been said, i guess I now have to go pick up a copy. thanks for nothing fek
kfan:
“Victor Borge has just finished conducting at one of his 80th birthday concerts and the crowd reaction was so good that the violinist, Anton Kontra, suggests an encore. No encore was planned but Monti’s Czardas, which Victor had heard before BUT HAD NEVER PLAYED, is suggested. Nevertheless, the two go at it and put on quite a show. Watch Victor’s facial expressions in the 2nd half as his partner escalates the action.”
This is my shit, and I was definitely born at the wrong time.
watching esteemed musicians have real fun on stage is a joy no matter what the context
Michael Jackson - Dirty Pop with NSYNC (via michaeljackson04)
Now, this isn’t really new news to anybody re: MJ’s physical appearance, it obviously has been said about a billion times by now, and while I really try not to talk about “work” too much…I remember the timeeee…
The 2001 MTV Video Music Awards, where this NSYNC/MJ collab performance took place, was the first TV show I ever had anything to do with. I was an intern, and I remember running around backstage either during rehearsal or maybe the actual show, (prolly rehersal) and somehow ending up directly in front of Michael Jackson. Maybe I was waiting for an elevator, and when the doors opened up, there he was, or maybe I just turned a corner and there he was, I really have no idea. Somehow, I got within a few feet of him, pretty much in staring-contest positions. Eye to Eye, Face to Face.
Whatever the circumstances were, it was long enough for me to get a good up-close look at his face. Something like 3-5 seconds. Obviously no words were spoken as, um, intern, and, um, Michael Jackson, but I kinda remember him smiling or maybe even a slight nod. I could be making that up though. What I really remember from our momentary stand-off was the weird stubble around his mouth and chin. It looked completely artificial, and super fresh, as if it had just recently been surgically implanted in his skin. The stubble also seemed, kinda fragile, like if he shook his head with any vigor they all might have just gone flying around the room. The whole thing really just did not look complete in any way. It seemed as if Michael had a plastic surgeon hair specialist up in his dressing room like other “celebs” have their own hair and makeup people, and the doctor was either just experimenting or simply wasn’t finished. (I believe neither was the case, and this was, in fact, the complete “unshaven” look he was going for.) The stubble was sparse, bristle-like, all in a neat pattern, all in one direction, all equidistant apart from each other, covering the upper lip and across and down. It was weird and super inhuman thats for sure. I remained planted in that spot afterwards for a longer time then the actual “confrontation”, and, along with my fellow intern, left my eyes wide open and my jaw dropped in shock, confusion, and utter glee.
I also remember that his skin was white like no other person I had ever seen. It really had no pigmentation at all.
Anyway, coming face to face with the physical embodiment of American super-culture was a good introduction to the world of celebrities and their fake mustaches.
Flaming Lips - Five Stop Mother Superior Rain - Jan 28 1995 (via dincstudiosf)
Sexy Beast is on Hulu.
You should watch it. It expires in a week.
And I know I’ve said it before, but I fucking love Jonathan Glazer.
good stuff. ray winstone = john goodman + james gandolfini
The Mind Behind “Mad Men” - Rolling Stone
Season two analysis and forward looking statements on the upcoming season from Matthew Weiner. (via TV Squad)
ohmanohman.. need to rewatch season 2, like, um, now. also, whats going on with weiner’s loud green sweater? def pulled that one out of wardrobe, no? looks like it’s wallpaper in some 60s era bachelor apartments
Smokey Robinson - You Really Got a Hold on Me (Sesame Street video)
Just now, I awoke to this video kind of on repeat in my head. Sesame Street was a HUGE part of my childhood, but I had forgotten all about this terrifyingly literal music video.


