Friday, September 19, 2008

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Jazz Musicians: Photos of Luke Kaven New



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Portraits magnets whose bill expands the psychedelic aura, these pictures convey the heart of the sensitivity of the musicians through their loneliness as a minor background music guts to visionary dimension, sometimes hallucinogenic ... ! Marie-Lydie Joffre

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Luke Kaven , preparing a book of portraits of artists in HDR. For starters he photographed jazz musicians in New York most of which he worked as a record producer


















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Sunday, September 7, 2008

Free Church Condolence Letters

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Biography


Long before continuing her studies in psychology at Nancy and seven years of academy where he practices the flute, Jean-Marc, and self-taught actor, wrote and words of text from his childhood.

Over the years, he participated in various artistic performances combining storytelling, drama and singing.

In 1999, he won the Avignon Festival price SACD -Society songwriters drama - the competition of Theatre dog smokes .

In 2000 he staged the show gleaning, in which he participated as a tenor and actor in a quartet of traditional French songs.

In 2001, he depicts the Book of the loves of Henry Gougaud *: A tale of theatrical performance and a cappella duet.

Or Chat the station, songs retro on the theme of the station and trains with always singing a cappella.

Jean-Marc likes to tell stories, small and large, everything is in the art of captivating an audience ...


Long Before He Graduated in Psychology in Nancy, and Seven Years Spent Learning the flute in a music academy, Jean-Marc, autodidact and comedian, HAD Been writing and telling tales sincere childhood .

Over The Years, he Took part in The Creation of Various shows, combining tales, theatre and singing.

In 1999, at the famous theatre Festival of Avignon , he won the SACD prize- Society of drama composers and authors - for the contest of the Théâtre du chien qui fume .

He set up the Show Grapillages in 2000, in which he played a role as a comedian and tenor in a quartet singing traditional French songs.

In 2001 he took part in Le livre des amours by Henri Gougaud*, a theatrical interpretation of tales and sang in an a cappella duo.

He can also quote Tchatches en gare, or sing retro songs a cappella on the subject of stations and trains.

Jean-Marc Loves Being a story teller, As Much as he captivating Enjoys The Audience ...

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* The Book of Love, tales of envy her and wish her, Paris, Seuil (Memory collection of sources), 1996. "The stories that populate this book are, of course, oral tradition. Whatever night the country of their birth, they say the same astonishment to see the sun after the unfathomable shadow, the same wonder at love."

Text and Translation: Elsa Swietlik

Sunday, July 13, 2008

Where Do You Buy Fake Ear Stretchers In Canada?

Jean-Claude Boyrie (part 2) New

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Shadows only die twice.
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We was not our onion, we did what we could for these people. Just when we survivors were dismissed when they are gone! After liberation, it was the Americans who settled in Rivesaltes, for some years now the places are in the state where the GIs left behind. A hundred acres fallow, a total not far from the motorway exit Perpignan Nord. Inevitably, this land will generate envy. The hotel zone and business needs expand. The proposed "memorial" does in fact only a small way, the rest may one day or another return to the vine or promoters.

Younger generations get an idea very relative "Duty of memory". Facts sixty years old or more related "to those before," people now dead or senile. Come on! A little effort ... What were they, your parents or grandparents, rather, at that time? No idea! And you, what would you have done for them? Funny question! C'mon, this had no chance to reproduce the same now. It is vaguely question, of course, by this, and there, illegal workers, of being undocumented deported. Sangatte, you heard? It is a resort of Pas-de-Calais, 1400 inhabitants permanent. Over a population of 5000 "illegal" blocked at Sangatte after a long journey. Roughly the size of Rivesaltes in forty.

Yes, it's chaos at the millennium: a lot of people crowded there, entered France not to stay, we did not want it, but hoping to move across the Channel. It was quickly quell the scandal. The local prefect decided the final closure of the camp in May 2003. God thank you, it's already ancient history.

Well, you will not believe me, NGOs have found a way of bitching! Whatever we do with asylum seekers, there is always criticized. Open camp: you expose yourself to any extravagant demand. Advise you to close it, you'll be accused of pushing these unfortunate vacuum. Come on! Get some reason, the France of 2007 can not accommodate all the miseries of the world!


Night of the Living Dead.


The day declines very fast, just very normal at the end of summer: it's almost the equinox, it is already nine o'clock or so. The time for that would not have included notice that the "memorial" is still in draft, although his visit is the official catalog of Heritage Days. What the visitor does not take offense too precarious of a home: it opens by the virtual, in the remaining panels are warning that the site is not secure for him to be careful where he walks! A light generator as well as badly dilapidated facilities. After all the fugitives who crossed the passes of the night had not Vallespir However, those taking real risks!

The eye takes in the dark, sees the graffiti covering the walls of huts, scattered exposures. Works often abstract, humble materials assembled by artists known and anonymous Unusual fragments of eternity. Music and speech, now. Partita for cello lament for human voice: sobs: accents plaintive strings intersect a poem in tribute to refugees. And then there is silence again. The darkness is peopled with ghosts. They are naked, without age, without identity, their only apparent attitude these virtual beings to humans. A moonbeam maketh their contours dressed with polyurethane, you know: These plastic bags are undesirable for the environment that no longer distributes this ground in supermarkets. The hand of the artist has made it a translucent skin is like moulting of an insect giant folds and wrinkles.

A zombie is lying on the concrete slab. Another character is prostrated in the corner of the room. Two smaller forms evoke the silhouettes of children playing with a tin can, ridiculous ball. Arms held out, as in elytra: the android vertically mounted on a wall, grabbed the bars of the window. He tries to call for help. In vain: no sound comes out of his mouth without a face, frozen in contemplation hallucinated. Behind the window, there is only emptiness, a void sidereal.


"In space, no one can hear you scream '(Alien)







A follow

texts by Jean-Claude Boyrie
on the site of the workshop writing by Carole-Menahem Lilin












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