Courtney Love hat ihre besten Zeiten lange hinter sich gelassen, da sind wir uns wohl einig. Doch sie kann sich noch so viel liften lassen, unsere Liebe zu ihr ist ungebrochen, schließlich ist sie nicht nur die Witwe von Kurt (R.I.P!), sondern war in den 90ies auch DIE Strapse tragende, Bier spuckende Vorkämpferin für Girrrl-Power schlechthin. Auf Nylon TV lehrt sie uns nun das Fürchten, äh, verrät sie ihre Geheimtipps für ein wunderschön-schreckliches Party-Make-up à la Love.
Montag, 22. März 2010
From Courtney with LOVE
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All is love
Grow some big feet, holes in history
Is where you’ll find me, is where you’ll find
All is love, is love, is love, is love
Where you’ll find me, where you’ll find
All is Love, is love, is love, is love
Hey, ooh
Ooh ooh…
All is Love
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Labels: Karen O, Musik, Where The Wild Things Are
Sonntag, 21. März 2010
Wer keine Kekse mag, hat kein Herz...
... ist das Motto von Scott Sternberg. Der Gründer des New Yorker Modelabels Band of Outsiders hat deshalb The Cookie Blog gegründet. Da gehts um: Kekse. Und wirklich einzig und allein nur und immer um Kekse. Das klappt gut, weshalb das Blog jetzt expandierte und ein nationales Network ist.
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Labels: Band of Outsiders, Scott Sternberg, The Cookies Blog
Freitag, 19. März 2010
We ♥
Feels like 1995-Surf-Pop: Die Newcomerband Happy Birthday aus Vermont. Zum Album-Opener "Girls FM" geht's hier entlang.
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Donnerstag, 18. März 2010
"La Lagerfeld is a guru"
Filmemacher und Fotograf Bruce La Bruce hat für das Vice-Magazin anderthalb Stunden mit dem Kaiser höchstselbst geplaudert. Hier einige Auszüge aus dem wirklich amüsanten, siebenseitigen (!) Interview:
// You are against the idea of gay marriage. I totally agree with you on that.
Yes, I’m against it for a very simple reason: In the 60s they all said we had the right to the difference. And now, suddenly, they want a bourgeois life.
They want to be the type of people who have always despised them.
When I was a child I asked my mother what homosexuality was about and she said—and this was 100 years ago in Germany and she was very open-minded—“It’s like hair color. It’s nothing. Some people are blond and some people have dark hair. It’s not a subject.” This was a very healthy attitude.
// And you have no problem with porn, either.
No. I admire porn.
This is another thing that we have in common.
And I personally only like high-class escorts. I don’t like sleeping with people I really love. I don’t want to sleep with them because sex cannot last, but affection can last forever. I think this is healthy. And for the way the rich live, this is possible. But the other world, I think they need porn. I also think it’s much more difficult to perform in porn than to fake some emotion on the face as an actor.
// I think that you might have Asperger syndrome. Do you know what that is? It’s a kind of autism. It’s like an idiot savant.
That’s exactly what I am. As a child I wanted to be a grown-up. I wanted to know everything—not that I like to talk about it. I hate intellectual conversation with intellectuals because I only care about my opinion, but I like to read very abstract constructions of the mind. It’s very strange.
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Mittwoch, 17. März 2010
We heart Brokkoli!
Wir sind viele! Und wir werden immer mehr. Und Dank Designerin Gudrun Jantschke (Adidas, goodies) haben wir endlich auch ein Logo!
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Baby!
Devendra Banhart is the new Frank Zappa:
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Serious blog crush
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Labels: Blogosphäre, Nerd Boyfriend
Dienstag, 16. März 2010
M-a-g-i-c-a-l
when they found your body
giant x's on your eyes
with your half of the ransom
you bought some sweet, sweet, sweet
sweet sunflowers
and gave them to the night
underneath the star of david
a hundred years behind behind my eyes
and with my half of the ransom
i bought some sweet, sweet, sweet
sweet sunflowers
and gave them to the night
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Achtung, Suchtgefahr!
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Montag, 15. März 2010
Saved my day
outside my head i cast a shadow
im not someone whose seen this side of me
but it drifts accross the ground so down i look
and i could spend my time wondering who i was
i could count the times that i have lost or won
i could turn toward you and ask you what you saw
but what do these feelings mean?
come meet me on this path of wonder
take my hand i'd like to share with you
what can we learn when we cant understand?
we could spend our time wondering what could be
we could ask of god to show us where we stand
you could follow me back to where we met
but what have you been dreaming of?
im going to live
but im living far away
im going to die
im dying for a way out
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Labels: Musik, Tiny Vipers
Queen of cool... Taylor Tomasi!
Refinery29 hat der Marie Claire-Editrix mit dem beneidenswerten Stilbewusstsein einen Besuch daheim in New York abgestattet. Bitte hereinspaziert!
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Labels: Mode, Personality, Taylor Tomasi
Sonntag, 14. März 2010
My first summer love
Das erste Sommerkleid des Jahres ist gekauft: Die bezaubernde Diane von Wood Wood. Fehlt nur noch: der Sommer.
PS: halb geschenkt ist ganz gewonnen...
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Freitag, 12. März 2010
We ♥
- When I come home you wont be there any more / And you will tear off your clothes and kiss the floor / When I come home, home, home
When I see land you will conjuror up a storm / And I will tie your hand to the highest mast / When I see land, land, land
And we will hustle hustle hustle to be free / Free from all the Happy thoughts and smiles under the sea
In favour of the Mean, mean, moves / And back doors to the heart from where we / Always, always fall apart
And you will slide on the back seat of my bike / And I will ride you home drunken in the rain / And you will win again and again
Now its your turn you will tie me to the tree / And you will sing and sing forever you and me / But in the dark you wonder what I see
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Be my lover
Die neuen Looks des australischen Labels Lover schwirren seit wenigen Tagen durch den Ether. Tres chic!
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