Showing posts with label Velvet Goldmine. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Velvet Goldmine. Show all posts
Thursday, November 22, 2007
Telegram Sam
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Labels:
Desire,
glam,
Marc Bolan,
T Rex,
Velvet Goldmine
Pure Morning
OH MY GOD, BRIAN MOLKO IS SO SEXY I WANT TO ATTACH A GIANT BATTERY PACK TO HIM AND KEEP HIM IN MY CLOSET AS MY PERSONAL ANDROGYN-SIZED VIBRATOR.
Did I mention that he plays a character in Velvet Goldmine loosely based on Marc Bolan?
Sunday, November 18, 2007
TV Eye
Here's a rather famous Iggy clip, wherein our protagonist is visibly high and commits a lot of fantastic live television no-nos, including smearing his bare chest with peanut butter, before passing out in the crowd. HOTT. It is my personal mission to suck that man's dick.
Did I mention that Ewan McGregor parodies that performance in Velvet Goldmine? And that he shows his dick??
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Saturday, November 17, 2007
Baby's On Fire
Just for the hell of it, this is Brian Slade's cover of Brian Eno’s song from Velvet Goldmine, which is the film that pretty much got me into glam rock and perversion. I saw it as a midnight film when I was thirteen, in the company of my sister, her friends, and my dad. I don't think any of us, least of all my dad, knew what we were in for when we went to go see it. The deciding point for me was seeing Jonathan Rhys Meyers and Ewan McGregor's close-up thirty-second French kiss.
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Labels:
Brian Eno,
Desire,
Ewan McGregor,
Jonathan Rhys Meyers,
Velvet Goldmine
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