Jacques Thollot - Quand le Son Devient Aigu, Jeter la Girafe Ć  la Mer

Jacques Thollot - from "Quand le son devient aigu, jeter la girafe à la mer."
1971 (Futura)

#jazzlegends
 
Macaco
The Count in 100 Songs.
78. Macaco.
 
Alle prese con una verde milonga
The Count in 100 songs.
79. Struggling with a green milonga.
 
Andrea Laszlo De Simone - ImmensitĆ  Magritte is around the corner.
 
King Kong (Live, 1988)

Frank Zappa (40 out of 100)
"King Kong" - from "Make a Jazz Noise Here"
(1988)

#tengonaminchiatanta
 
Ingrandisci questa immagine
RI-PARODIAX 50 ®
[The vaccine for good mood in fifty doses during the relapse][44]
 
Lo scafandro e la farfalla trailer ita

Julian Schnabel (1 of 1)
"The Diving Bell and the Butterfly" - (2007)

#35mm
 
The Comsat Angels - Under The Influence
The most expressive indie punk voice together with the Church.
 
Joe:Louis Knocks Out Tony Galento In Full Color

1939 The black champion Joe Louis defeats Tony Galento in a colorful match. It's worth noting how no one applauds him (the black man) and at the end of the bout, the police (about ten officers) come in with their clubs, perhaps because back then, after a fight, both opposing teams would often end up in a brawl.
 
Humble Pie- I Believe to My Soul (LIVE)

Beat-Rhythm&Blues-Soul-Hard-Black
Simply the essence of Rock and Roll
Steve Marriott among the greatest of all time

- latest episode

So: a psychophysical breakdown, second marriage gone, manager who ripped him off again (Steve says to promote Frampton's solo career), risking his life with the mafia... and what was missing? The tax office wanting a hundred thousand dollars (which the good Anthony didn’t pay, pocketing that too).
The 80s/90s for Marriott would be a tragic novel with a thousand adventures only he could tell; at times he had to steal food and return empty bottles for a few coins. He reconnects with Lane - seriously ill - and before the end also with Frampton. Destroyed but never beaten... playing was his life, he was always looking for and trying out new projects without ever really arriving. However, he had three wonderful children during that decade and especially before he died, Steve was playing - in the most absurd places - something like 200 concerts a year. Then that damn (or Blessed?!) April 19, returning from the States, he argues with Toni, his third wife, drunk and disoriented, doesn’t stay with friends to enjoy it but runs home... and here comes the nighttime fire from a lit cigarette...
A shit death, bad luck even in dying...
Someone like him deserved a wild party
Goodbye Boy, Thank you
 
Microdisney - Bullwhip Road. Peel Session version
What a sound! I'm going into orbit with these winter days flavored by the spring sky and the upcoming sunset.
 
Avanti, bionda
The Count in 100 songs.
80. Come on, blonde.