Showing posts with label Arthur Cravan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Arthur Cravan. Show all posts

Thursday, January 3, 2013

PRECIPITATELY





I had slipped into my stomach, and must have begun to fall into a fairy-like state; for my digestive tube was suggestive; my mad cells danced; and my shoes seemed to me miraculous.  What incites me more to think thus, is that the moment I remarked the feeble noise of a bell, the ordinary timbre of which, seemingly, diffused itself through all my members, like some marvelous liquid.  I arose slowly and, precipitately, went to the door, joyous at such an unexpected diversion.  I pulled it open; an immense man stood before me.
“Monsieur Lloyd?”






Text:  Arthur Cravan:  Oscar Wilde Lives! (from Maintenant)

Pictures: 

Top:  John Vanderlyn,  Francis Lucas Wadell (1837); 

Bottom:  James Bogle (based on a work by John Vanderlyn), Elbridge Gerry (1861). 

Oscillate Wildly: The Smiths (Link)

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Three Women To Watch









Barbara Skelton (26 June 1916 - 27 January 1996)







Mina Loy (December 27, 1882 – September 25, 1966) 








Emmy Hennings  (17 February 1885 – 10 August 1948)

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Social Media Redux







Apparently, the 111-year old woman listed in second position below is still looking for me.  I still do not believe this.

My message to the 56-year old female in Salem, Oregon who is "Looking for Myself" would be that finding me would not be the answer, or even part of the answer,  to your search.  I usually do not speak with such confidence, but I do now.



ACravan, see who's curious about you!
Your May Identity Monitor has 20 Searches
Who's Searching for You ™
Gender Age Location Reason for Search
Female 56 Salem, OR   Looking for Myself
Female 111 New York, NY   Looking for old friend
Male 28 Ray City, GA  
Female 56 Salem, OR  
» See 16 More
You'll be surprised to see who might be searching for you!
Old Friends • Classmates • Family Members • Singles • Employers & Business Professionals

Saturday, March 26, 2011

Readymades (Vivian Stanshall-Neil Innes)









Wendy Wetlip stares from a poster,
Ignoring the drawing adorning her smile.
Her lover has shuffled away,
Looking the other way






Ronnie the Raincoat hangs out in a book store.
He's never seen his own wife in the nude.
Somebody called him depraved.
But think of the money he saved. 





Dwarf on a moped speeds through the park,
To Kilroy's Renaissance -- the Temple of Art.
Signs with a flourish and makes it his own,
Pockets his pencil and slyly rides home. 






Annual cultural African dancers,
Bereft Isabella in rubber thigh boots.
A man was arrested today,






 

Note to reader: Link in last line to Exploding Sausage film featuring the Bonzo Dog Band "at play" and en famille.  Songs featured are: (i) Quiet Talks and Summer Walks (from Keynsham); (ii) We Are Normal (from The Doughnut In Granny's Greenhouse (UK) and The Urban Spaceman (US)); and (iii) Readymades (beginning at 5:10)(from Tadpoles). It's really wonderful footage to watch of a great, inspired, and highly original band. No other group could have or would have dreamed of making the wonderful Readymades. The song's mood kind of reminds me of this.