29 January 2010
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27 January 2010
And God Is Whoever You're Performing For | Built to Spill
26 January 2010
25 January 2010
Naked Lunch | A Gentleman's Tradition, 1964
23 January 2010
All Eyes on Hotel De Ville | HDV in Metro.pop
Tickle the ivories, appreciate vintage photography and hobnob with stylists scrounging for throwback eyewear. Hotel De Ville Vintage Eyewear is the place to go optically old-school, boasting an inpressive deadstock selection. The boutique caters to the retro connoisseur with a range of 20th century orginial models including couture runway pieces.
"Customers can expect to want to try on every frame in the shop, and will definitely feel transported to another time, " professes Eva Kant, HDV director of communications.
The basic black opthalmic frame and cat eye will always be mainstays, but the dramatic 70s designs are hot commodities. "There is a lot of draw to 80s frames as well, especially masculine styles, the rounds, for both men and women, " Kant explains.
Rest assured you'll pick up a treasured pair since the shops cater to fit and fuction as much as to style. If you're looking to converse about Cazal, just touch base with a Hotel De Ville Optician. These spec-historians will be happy to engage.
Metro.pop Magazine
21 January 2010
A Night in Tunisia | 1943
20 January 2010
19 January 2010
Shades of the City | 1958
18 January 2010
15 January 2010
You Go To My Head | Edith & The Optometric Association in 1949
14 January 2010
13 January 2010
Herbie Goes Bananas | Hancock in '84
12 January 2010
I Feel Free | Princess Soroya, 1958
Princess Soroya spent seven years at the Iranian Imperial Court, where she was famed for keeping a pet seal in a fountain, until the royal marriage ended in March 1958 after she remained childless.
Je veux pleurer comme SorayaJe veux pleurer comme une princesseJe veux pleurer avec noblessePas dans la soupe, mais dans la soieJe veux pleurer dans un décorUn chagrin plus grand que ma vieUn vrai chagrin qui fasse envieJe veux pleurer comme Liz TaylorI want to cry like SorayaI want to cry like a princessI want to cry with nobilityNot in my soup but in silkI want to cry in a décorA misery greater than my lifeA real misery that causes envyI want to cry like Liz Taylor
10 January 2010
Sexual Behavior in the Human Female | Julie Wilson, 1948
Nightclub singer Julie Wilson, preparing to read the Kinsey Report at the Mocambo Club in Hollywood, 1948.
08 January 2010
This Grunge Moment was brought to you by Dinosaur Jr.
HDV salutes this Dinosaur Jr. tribute to the wood-paneled dens of our nation's past...
07 January 2010
Dirty Old Man | Henry Miller in Paris, 1969
So we dance, to an ice-cold frenzied rhythm, to short waves and long waves, a dance on the inside of the cup of nothingness, each centimeter of lust running to dollars and cents. We taxi from one perfect female to another seeking the vulnerable defect, but they are flawless and impermeable in their impeccable lunar consistency.
This is the icy white maidenhead of love's logic, the web of the ebbed tide, the fringe of absolute vacuity. And on this fringe of the virginal logic of perfection I am dancing the soul dance of white desperation, the last white man pulling the trigger on the last emotion, the gorilla of despair beating his breast with immaculate gloved paws. I am the gorilla who feels his wings growing, a giddy gorilla in the center of a satin-like emptiness; the night too grows like an electrical plant, shooting white-hot buds into velvet black space. I am the black space of the night in which the buds break with anguish, a starfish swimming on the frozen dew of the moon.
I am the germ of a new insanity, a freak dressed in intelligible language, a sob that is buried like a splinter in the quick of the soul. I am dancing the very sane and lovely dance of the nostalgic gorilla. These are my brothers and sisters who are insane and unangelic. We are dancing in the hollow of the cup of nothingness. We are of one flesh, but separated like stars.
-Henry Miller, Tropic of Capricorn
06 January 2010
05 January 2010
Elegant Exile | King of Romania, 1950
Known rather for his romantic misadventures than for any leadership skills, Carol was first married to "Zizi" Lambrino, daughter of a Romanian general; and the marriage was annulled by decision of the Ilfov Tribunal in 1919. He next married Princess Helen of Greece and Denmark, but the marriage soon collapsed in the wake of Carol's affair with Elena "Magda" Lupescu , the daughter of a Jewish pharmacist and his Roman Catholic wife. As a result of the scandal, he renounced his right to the throne in December of 1925 in favour of his son who became King in July of 1927. Carol also had a son and a daughter by his mistress Maria Martini, a high-school student. Returning to the country unexpectedly on June 7, 1930, Carol reneged on the renunciation and was proclaimed King the following day.
04 January 2010
They're Mighty Mighty | Commodores in '77
Commodore Pronunciation: \ˈkä-mə-ˌdȯr\ Function: noun
1 a : a captain in the navy in command of a squadron b : a commissioned officer in the navy formerly ranking above captain and below rear admiral and having an insignia of one star
2 : the ranking officer commanding a body of merchant ships
3 : the chief officer of a yacht club or boating association
Many of their hit tunes were written or co-written by Walter "Clyde" Orange, the original lead singer before Richie came on board. Richie and Orange alternated as lead singers. Orange was also the lead singer on "Nightshift" and "Brick House" among others. Catch up with the Commodores here.
01 January 2010
100 Years Ago Today | Commuters of 1910
Permitted the initial suburban development that centered around the towns served by the trains. Then, in the post-WWII era this initial development boomed as more auto-oriented suburban development spread throughout.
The growth of the suburbs was a mixed-blessing for the City in that it both enabled the region overall to grow but also “drained” the City of much of its middle class in the mid and late-20th Century.
More benignly now, as the region has matured, the LIRR (despite it’s occasional service woes) is representative of this region’s extensive mass transit system. Over the long run, the existence of such a complex system will serve the region well.
We often lose sight of this fact. But consider the enormous struggle and cost cities like Los Angeles are now dealing with re-introduce an integrated suburban rail, urban subway and bus mass transit systems. Doing so helps one to realize what an enormous advantage NYC already has due to the foresight of people 100 years ago.