This made me think of @[Eneathedevil], to whom we can only dedicate it Ingrandisci questa immagine However, I think it's a good idea to pitch to the good @[Falloppio] for his cover: imagine the words "Falloppio's trumpets" instead of "Rolling Stones" and your face coming out of the toilet like on the cover of "Hot Rats"!
 
Shivaree - Goodnight Moon (Official Music Video), Full HD (Digitally Remastered and Upscaled)

Some of you simpletons might not appreciate my sister.
Who today is almost full, here, outside a closed bar, watching me watching her.
You might also not like this little song, or you might not believe that the Americans REALLY landed on the moon.

But frankly, I don't give a damn.

What a piece!
 
Io la conoscevo bene - Toi (Gilbert Becaud)
One of the most beautiful and sad scenes from one of the greatest Italian films of all time

I Knew Her Well - by Antonio Pietrangeli
Screenplay by Antonio Pietrangeli, Ettore Scola, and Ruggero Maccari

The piece is “Toi” sung by Gilbert Becaud

#35mm
 
Flaming Telepaths (Remastered)

Thrilling Temptation
 
Public Image Ltd - (This is Not a) Love Song

<I'm inside free enterprise
I'm adaptable
I'm adaptable>
 
Piero Piccioni - Il caso Mattei (OST)
this is techno... and we're in '72, without saying a word about what a masterpiece the film is, but this is techno... no doubt about it.
 
 
Motta - Anime Perse He’s always good!
 
The making of 'Big Dreams'

Anyway, the director of Amy's videos is really unpleasant.
 
Wayne Cochran - Last Kiss (1962 - Primera Versión)
subcategory: impossible trichological scaffolds
 
The Others - Lackey
The Others William
searching through the forgotten CDs…
 
This novel written in 1934 piques my curiosity quite a bit, has anyone read it yet?
I’m copying and pasting the following regarding the book:

"Op Oloop is a Finnish statistician living in Buenos Aires.
He has strictly structured his life within the certainties that only numbers provide him, shaping his daily routine around an obsession with calculation, yielding to an existence forged by discipline.
He is harsh in his judgments, precise in his complaints, affable in demeanor, and ready for revenge when he believes he has been wronged.
He meticulously carries out every whim of his habit until April 22, 1934, when an external pressure, impossible to manage with rationality alone, overwhelms his routine.
Franziska, his fiancée, awaits him at their engagement party, but a trivial taxi accident prevents him from arriving on time. The mishap is an anomalous wave that, in the emotional seismograph of Op Oloop, breaks the banks of his identity until it submerges the perfection of his method into the depths of his psyche.
The statistician thus succumbs to radical anarchy, blowing apart every social convention he had been a staunch defender of until that moment."

The unexpected and total madness of Op Oloop shapes the plot and its narrative, as if Juan Filloy wants to convey that literature is only truly such when all inhibitions and reticences are finally set aside.

With a vivid style, a consistently cheerful tone, and a sustained rhythm, Filloy delivers to the reader the perfect and detailed account of a man's madness, tracing in language and form the key to a narrative that becomes polyphonic, with notes that are sometimes jarring, sometimes sweeter, successfully achieving what few can: writing a work with an unmistakable melody.

"Op Oloop" by Juan Filloy, Printed by Ago Edizioni in 2024, 356 pages translated by Giulia Di Filippo, €19.00 - ISBN: 9788894755435
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On the cover: Kyvèli Zoi, It’s About Time, 2021 - Oil on linen, 25×20 cm - Courtesy of the artist and Acappella Gallery
 
Poobah - Jump Thru The Golden Ring
Here’s the ignorant Hard Psych that I love!
 
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subcategory: impossible trichological scaffolds in christian music
 
Jerry Cantrell - I Want Blood (Official Visualizer)

A time when many new works from old glories are being released and almost all of them seem more than decent.
 
Fetus
A shocking album right from the cover: it seems it was a real fetus...