Tár (2022) - Conducting Scene | Movieclips

"Tár"
by Todd Field (2022)

starring Cate Blanchett
Noémie Merlant
and Sophie Kauer

#35mm
 
Con-Soul and Sax

Wild Bill Davis & Johnny Hodges
"Con-Soul and Sax" from: Con-Soul and Sax
1965 (RCA Victor)

#jazzlegends
 
Dr. Project Point Blank ~ A Song For V.
Serbian ensemble. Enveloping voice. Well yes, tonight I'm feeling romantic.
Doesn't that ever happen to you?
 
Chuck Mangione - Feels So Good (Nana's Journey Into Song, March 8th, 1979)
The groove of the late Chuck Mangione RIP (note the bass line)
 
Ingrandisci questa immagine
Also attached are the piggy bank and Io sono nato libero.
 
Ingrandisci questa immagine

This year too, fiercely competitive!!!
It was really hard to hold the selections: so we didn’t do them. We took all of them!

Let’s see if, once again, there will be the usual parliamentary inquiry.
A fucking one, of course, chevvelodicoafàre! Ahr ahr ahr! selezioni:
 
Karen Carpenter Drum solo 1968 Dancing in the street HD
If you mention Carpenter, people think of their pop songs and Karen’s beautiful voice, but the real talent was on the drums. Buddy Rich and Neil Peart considered her one of the best.
 
Ingrandisci questa immagine
live @ MAGNOLIA eathless
 
Mauro Sabbione - Matia Bazar ft. Enzo Jannacci - Elettrochoc - Tv Rai2 - a.d.1983
Electrochoc - Antonella Ruggiero: a different category of voice.
 
Most Anything You Want
Doug Igle's swaggering organ accompanies a song soaked in the psychedelia that reigned on the West Coast during that period; the track is part of the album for which The Butterflys are remembered, with the famous suite that, unfortunately, overshadows the other excellent tracks.
On the involuntary but useful suggestion of @[Lector] I am inaugurating the “ascoltensione,” that is, a sort of mini review of a single piece.
 
Tom Waits - "Pony"

Many of you won’t be interested in this story, others might, perhaps.
But bringing home a totally drunk friend, trying to convince him that at this hour biking in the pouring rain sent from above isn’t a good idea, I find to be a very satisfying challenge.
Especially because I was just as drunk as he was: but I had a car, he had a bike, and after seven license suspensions he’ll never be able to drive a car for the rest of his life.
He wanted nothing to do with my idea: “I’m biking home,” he tells me.
In the end, we reached a compromise.
He would take his bike to his ex-wife’s house—just two kilometers from where we’d been drinking heavily—and then I would drive him home.
Too bad I had not the faintest idea where the hell that woman lived.

I followed him up to a certain point: then he just vanished into the downpour.
Fuck!
I circled the block forty times: until he popped out in front of me, hitchhiking.
Pissed off, soaked like a porn star in heat: he said every curse in the book!

Why this story?
Because once I brought him home, I didn’t remember where I was—just two hundred meters from my own place.
It was my old Toyota Aygo that found the way home! lui: sapere: punto: volte: calore: