Monday, January 28, 2008
Thursday, January 24, 2008
Movie : Qui êtes-vous Polly Maggoo - William Klein
Un de mes films préféré est Qui êtes-vous Polly Maggoo de William Klein

Une équipe télé, composée entre autre des jeunes Jean Rochefort et Philippe Noiret, réalise un reportage sur une jeune mannequin en vogue, Polly Maggoo.



Ce film est une véritable mine de références esthétiques.
La composition de chaque plan est tellement intéressante que le film fonctionnerait toujours en diaporama d'images fixes.




Chaque scène est un délice d'humour blasé et de cynisme, avec en plus des éléments et des répliques complètement incongrus, loufoques et délirants.



Ce faux portrait est en fait l'occasion de dénoncer les aberrations de la mode, de s'en moquer, mais aussi d'en décrypter les codes.

Et finalement on découvre que les questions posées par ce film, en 1966, sont encore d'actualité en 2008 (la femme sans formes, le narcissisme exacerbé, la primauté de l'image et des apparences...)

La chanson du générique final est simplement délicieuse
Une équipe télé, composée entre autre des jeunes Jean Rochefort et Philippe Noiret, réalise un reportage sur une jeune mannequin en vogue, Polly Maggoo.
Ce film est une véritable mine de références esthétiques.
La composition de chaque plan est tellement intéressante que le film fonctionnerait toujours en diaporama d'images fixes.
Chaque scène est un délice d'humour blasé et de cynisme, avec en plus des éléments et des répliques complètement incongrus, loufoques et délirants.
Ce faux portrait est en fait l'occasion de dénoncer les aberrations de la mode, de s'en moquer, mais aussi d'en décrypter les codes.
Et finalement on découvre que les questions posées par ce film, en 1966, sont encore d'actualité en 2008 (la femme sans formes, le narcissisme exacerbé, la primauté de l'image et des apparences...)
La chanson du générique final est simplement délicieuse
Red is the new Black
Skinny is the new Pretty
Overlapped Monologes is the new Dialogue
Asshole is the new Man
Cocaine is the new Coffee
Depressed is the new Lazy
Overlapped Monologes is the new Dialogue
Asshole is the new Man
Cocaine is the new Coffee
Depressed is the new Lazy
Monday, January 21, 2008
Koop - Island Blues
Hello my love
It's getting cold on this island
I'm sad alone
I'm so sad on my own
The truth is
We were much too young
Now I'm looking for you
Or anyone like you
We said goodbye
With the smile on our faces
Now you're alone
You're so sad on your own
The truth is
We run out of time
Now you’re looking for me
Or anyone like me
Na na na na…
Hello my love
It's getting cold on this island
I'm sad alone
I'm so sad on my own
The truth is
We were much too young
Now I'm looking for you
Or anyone like you
Friday, January 18, 2008
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
Neil Sedaka - Bad Blood
It coulda been me but it was you
Who went and bit off a little bit more than he could chew
You said that you had it made, but you been had
The woman no good, no how, thinkin' maybe the blood is bad
Bad (ba-a-ad) blood (blo-o-od)
The woman was born to lie
Makes promises she can't keep
With the wink on an eye
Bad (ba-a-ad) blood (blo-o-od)
Brother, you've been deceived
It's bound to change you mind
About all you believe
From where I stand, it looks mighty strange
How you let a woman like that treat you like small change
I don't understand what you're lookin' to find
The only thing bad blood do is mess up a good man's mind
Bad (ba-a-ad) blood (blo-o-od)
The bitch is in her smile
The lie is on her lips
Such an evil child
Bad (ba-a-ad) blood (blo-o-od)
Is takin' you for a ride
The only good thing about bad blood
Is lettin' it slide
Doo-ron, doo-ron, di di, dit, dit, ron-ron
Doo-ron, doo-ron, di di, dit, dit, ron-ron
Doo-ron, doo-ron, di di, dit, dit, ron-ron
Bad blood, talkin' 'bout bad blood
Bad (ba-a-ad) blood (blo-o-od)
The bitch is in her smile
The lie is on her lips
Such an evil child
Bad (ba-a-ad) blood (blo-o-od)
Is takin' you for a ride
The only thing good about bad blood
Is lettin' it slide
The only good thing about bad blood
Is lettin' it slide
Who went and bit off a little bit more than he could chew
You said that you had it made, but you been had
The woman no good, no how, thinkin' maybe the blood is bad
Bad (ba-a-ad) blood (blo-o-od)
The woman was born to lie
Makes promises she can't keep
With the wink on an eye
Bad (ba-a-ad) blood (blo-o-od)
Brother, you've been deceived
It's bound to change you mind
About all you believe
From where I stand, it looks mighty strange
How you let a woman like that treat you like small change
I don't understand what you're lookin' to find
The only thing bad blood do is mess up a good man's mind
Bad (ba-a-ad) blood (blo-o-od)
The bitch is in her smile
The lie is on her lips
Such an evil child
Bad (ba-a-ad) blood (blo-o-od)
Is takin' you for a ride
The only good thing about bad blood
Is lettin' it slide
Doo-ron, doo-ron, di di, dit, dit, ron-ron
Doo-ron, doo-ron, di di, dit, dit, ron-ron
Doo-ron, doo-ron, di di, dit, dit, ron-ron
Bad blood, talkin' 'bout bad blood
Bad (ba-a-ad) blood (blo-o-od)
The bitch is in her smile
The lie is on her lips
Such an evil child
Bad (ba-a-ad) blood (blo-o-od)
Is takin' you for a ride
The only thing good about bad blood
Is lettin' it slide
The only good thing about bad blood
Is lettin' it slide
Monday, January 14, 2008
Saturday, January 12, 2008
The adventure begins
For those who know, the big adventure is about to begin, and for once, it's me deciding all the way, how weird....
as in Nice little Penguin song "Flying"
Here I am, I'm on my own
For the first time, really on my own
So will I make it, will it work all right
Can I make it through the night
And I go...
OOoooohh.....
OOoooohh.....
OOoooohh.....
I am flying
In open space
Look at me I’m riding high
I'm the air born master of the sky
And everything beneeth me seems to fade
without a trace without a shape
Listen here
as in Nice little Penguin song "Flying"
Here I am, I'm on my own
For the first time, really on my own
So will I make it, will it work all right
Can I make it through the night
And I go...
OOoooohh.....
OOoooohh.....
OOoooohh.....
I am flying
In open space
Look at me I’m riding high
I'm the air born master of the sky
And everything beneeth me seems to fade
without a trace without a shape
Listen here
Tuesday, January 8, 2008
My Treasure : mini set and vinyls
Monday, January 7, 2008
My Treasure : My Shoes
Sunday, January 6, 2008
Polaroid of the Day
Today i took two pictures, both bad.
that's too bad cause this one was in a restaurant with Ennis, where they call you when your food is ready, "food for snakes !" or "food for zebras !" :) and here on the wall it said "Do not feed the animals" haha

and after dinner i went to see The Darjeeling Limited by Wes Anderson, and the room was just so David Lynch, but it came out very bad on picture...

well at least it was a very good day :)
that's too bad cause this one was in a restaurant with Ennis, where they call you when your food is ready, "food for snakes !" or "food for zebras !" :) and here on the wall it said "Do not feed the animals" haha
and after dinner i went to see The Darjeeling Limited by Wes Anderson, and the room was just so David Lynch, but it came out very bad on picture...
well at least it was a very good day :)
Movie : The Darjeeling Limited
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