tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13544422237270322132024-03-19T09:48:15.634+01:00La crevaison !(pour le monde qui va)Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.comBlogger5056125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-65085695452726470752024-03-18T11:10:00.010+01:002024-03-18T11:11:25.186+01:00Go Johnny, go, go<div style="height: 0px; overflow: hidden; padding-bottom: 56.25%; position: relative;"><div style="text-align: justify;"></div> <div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="100%" src="https://www.dailymotion.com/embed/video/x11kla3" style="height: 100%; left: 0px; overflow: hidden; position: absolute; top: 0px; width: 100%;" title="Dailymotion Video Player" type="text/html" width="100%"> </iframe></span></div></div><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">[La Commune, et Chuck Berry : un 18 mars </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/0318" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">. Salvatore et Salvador, Lempicka, un peu de Blondin, aussi.]</span></span></p>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-13173576876342758922024-03-16T19:56:00.001+01:002024-03-16T19:56:03.547+01:00Relance de la consommation<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi78obUJ3k3uvM4uJgKbts0r6U1X3qBFfMaB5O3b327ks8bDmnFk36XURwVqeInlD-BXjAnseiGUzpwSeP-opYZNOSpAs4qAXl-C821FPazixuFd5ypDmXRJ0w0_tareY281l41QmLe00ayIL-exgvdupsVhgTTPH48ttNzOlHwU75XE0H3ZWxuruOC3osF/s456/I23860.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="456" data-original-width="311" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi78obUJ3k3uvM4uJgKbts0r6U1X3qBFfMaB5O3b327ks8bDmnFk36XURwVqeInlD-BXjAnseiGUzpwSeP-opYZNOSpAs4qAXl-C821FPazixuFd5ypDmXRJ0w0_tareY281l41QmLe00ayIL-exgvdupsVhgTTPH48ttNzOlHwU75XE0H3ZWxuruOC3osF/w436-h640/I23860.jpg" width="436" /></a></div>[Esther Bubley, sinon, T-Bone Walker<b> <a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/0316" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b>, Nicolas de Staël, Jerry Lewis, Brâncuși, Miossec, Isabelle Huppert et Calaferte.]</span></div>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-45174855419512357582024-03-14T12:11:00.002+01:002024-03-14T12:11:20.433+01:00Smelled the spring on the smoky wind<iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/7gmOfjaD8B8?si=_VrRhlmwGSN6rQOD" title="YouTube video player" width="560"></iframe><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">[Le 14 mars </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/0314" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"> c'est Bashung.]</span></span></div>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-32520353751196233002024-03-13T14:37:00.002+01:002024-03-13T14:37:12.262+01:00Baudelaire je pense à vous #2<iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/LtBIkC6Ts-g?si=e8gJuyTbpMcNCe8s" title="YouTube video player" width="560"></iframe><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">[Le 13 mars, c'est Ferrat. Les canuts aussi, et Bettelheim et </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333;">Kieślowski</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"> </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/0313" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">.]</span></span></div>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-50315191605401961842024-03-11T18:06:00.001+01:002024-03-11T18:06:57.723+01:00On a Tin Roof<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqLGCkeqXtD0BrEor7ggYO0OQCW1VpOPgKzvdUbL6bD-7XsKBf-s4mhyphenhyphenYvw1C3Mv5YFVA36ZrC_2u64eRq2tHFmn68UGhmRC3u9JEzxaISxmiXZ-mx5MaPf7pyN_6nOtS-MtGtzuyZmskvSHpl7DbMiBDrP2K1UI1aderKOvn3mpvnmV9ahgCIuyOko0-N/s1300/acteurs-paul-newman-et-elizabeth-taylor-dans-une-scene-du-film-cat-on-a-hot-tin-roof-1958-f504h4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1090" data-original-width="1300" height="536" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqLGCkeqXtD0BrEor7ggYO0OQCW1VpOPgKzvdUbL6bD-7XsKBf-s4mhyphenhyphenYvw1C3Mv5YFVA36ZrC_2u64eRq2tHFmn68UGhmRC3u9JEzxaISxmiXZ-mx5MaPf7pyN_6nOtS-MtGtzuyZmskvSHpl7DbMiBDrP2K1UI1aderKOvn3mpvnmV9ahgCIuyOko0-N/w640-h536/acteurs-paul-newman-et-elizabeth-taylor-dans-une-scene-du-film-cat-on-a-hot-tin-roof-1958-f504h4.jpg" width="640" /></a></div>[Cat on a Hot Tin Roof, c'est Richard Brooks, le 11 mars 1992. <span style="background-color: white; color: #333333;">Dominique Sanda, sinon, une Sainte-Gloria, aussi, Murnau, Charles Moore, Claude François </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333;"><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/0311" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333;">.]</span></span></div>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-11990290744400422402024-03-06T12:16:00.008+01:002024-03-06T12:16:47.574+01:00Pourquoi ?<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-hL_9Hx8PQj2TMnrOGx1taX4lrGUiNak2KBHnGlhQlgWoEL_ApNQ6QVQhs9xv1ocxC9F0IAyjt46-hRKuJ5XmH56UJFXqjV1nLL_O5q0C0M57mloTqXRg9YHQpxhBYKHBmMFgOROPeVhB2XMxoYMrEUQTDjY1JATFbGn3G8O-t8hg61VpHUZLPlQQCYn8/s936/POURQUOITOUT.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="936" data-original-width="626" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-hL_9Hx8PQj2TMnrOGx1taX4lrGUiNak2KBHnGlhQlgWoEL_ApNQ6QVQhs9xv1ocxC9F0IAyjt46-hRKuJ5XmH56UJFXqjV1nLL_O5q0C0M57mloTqXRg9YHQpxhBYKHBmMFgOROPeVhB2XMxoYMrEUQTDjY1JATFbGn3G8O-t8hg61VpHUZLPlQQCYn8/w428-h640/POURQUOITOUT.jpeg" width="428" /></a></div>[</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">Jean Baudrillard, le 6 mars 2007. Roger-Viollet, aussi, Alvin Lee, du noir, Amila / Meckert, Duhamel, Manchette et KC Constantine </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/0306" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">.]</span></span></div>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-8048240987770533902024-03-05T17:09:00.004+01:002024-03-05T17:11:12.229+01:00Un air qui vaut pas dix ronds #456<div style="height: 0px; overflow: hidden; padding-bottom: 56.25%; position: relative; text-align: left;"> <span style="font-family: verdana;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="100%" src="https://www.dailymotion.com/embed/video/x4asgnv" style="height: 100%; left: 0px; overflow: hidden; position: absolute; top: 0px; width: 100%;" title="Dailymotion Video Player" type="text/html" width="100%"> </iframe> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Que personne ne sorte.<br />Marianne Duclos est morte.<br />Moi je vais me faire engager,<br />Dans les chasseurs à pied.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">[Max Jacob, donc, le 5 mars 1944. Djougachvili, sinon, Prokofiev, Sherman, Harburg et Francesc Català Roca. Pour le reste des chansons </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/0305" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">, c'est jour de fête.]</span></span></div>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-44585995909601525832024-02-28T16:38:00.001+01:002024-02-28T16:38:03.812+01:00En Italie #559<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4rytpiqC9VmRLsila-wmSF3bAa4_UzxHnduDIUvR-yWqzclivU_eCCLD9mjssvfeV_xvbVlRY3QodohMMFeQnFsb04WIe2dzbfXofHTCuyAKu1VCWzBhO8-J4OR77oMWvvmqswo-YaPCcGNzSxPbp4PjDt79ikDpwC003Y_SXSk4It2o8IJynjDSSvBvj/s910/s,910-358048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="512" data-original-width="910" height="360" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4rytpiqC9VmRLsila-wmSF3bAa4_UzxHnduDIUvR-yWqzclivU_eCCLD9mjssvfeV_xvbVlRY3QodohMMFeQnFsb04WIe2dzbfXofHTCuyAKu1VCWzBhO8-J4OR77oMWvvmqswo-YaPCcGNzSxPbp4PjDt79ikDpwC003Y_SXSk4It2o8IJynjDSSvBvj/w640-h360/s,910-358048.jpg" width="640" /></a></div>Ieri è morta Annie Girardot. Per me è uno dei volti più indimenticabili della storia del cinema: per la bellezza, per l’intensità umana, per quella sua drammatica capacità di tenerezza. A lei e a Visconti siamo debitori anche di quella sequenza in Rocco e i suoi fratelli che ha consacrato l’immagine de</i>l Duomo di Milano come cattedrale-casa, cattedrale-città, cattedrale-piazza.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">[Annie Girardot</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">, † le 28 février 2011. </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">Daniel Darc, aussi, Lamartine, </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">Jindřich Eckert</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">, </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">Henry James</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">, Roger Daltrey, Cronstadt, Judy Nylon, Roger Roger et ses musiques idiotes, Maximilien Rubel et ses foutues idées </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/0228" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">. On a sinon le 29 février (plus un) </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/0229" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">.]</span></span></div><p style="text-align: left;"><br /></p><p><br /></p>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-66333295246489105302024-02-27T15:24:00.006+01:002024-02-27T15:24:56.310+01:00Selfie #429<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibf05e3ycCaVCduJcIfOWnYEj84YOF_5l8UKI6AE0ELnWecOIC9t43xrn4PNbuJ1G86TGJBLH2IcTzc2q8U3_D7CSOjP7m23Y5P_2RasOLBuUlkI21KJQ__Vbd2wHJKHWSljNjVtfT0QFmuc0DQYZyENOAeMpCNHoqPlw5HhFuzoOx_m1d6wP7B1XMB5vI/s600/163A-8-3%20(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="467" data-original-width="600" height="498" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibf05e3ycCaVCduJcIfOWnYEj84YOF_5l8UKI6AE0ELnWecOIC9t43xrn4PNbuJ1G86TGJBLH2IcTzc2q8U3_D7CSOjP7m23Y5P_2RasOLBuUlkI21KJQ__Vbd2wHJKHWSljNjVtfT0QFmuc0DQYZyENOAeMpCNHoqPlw5HhFuzoOx_m1d6wP7B1XMB5vI/w640-h498/163A-8-3%20(1).jpg" width="640" /></a></div>Self Portrait with Shekhina.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">[Leonard Nimoy, aka Spock, February 27, 2015. Joyce aurait pu, un 27 février </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/0227" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">. </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">Joanne Woodward, sinon, Lillian Gish, aussi </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/0227" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">, Honorine.</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">]</span></span></div>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-64471970561869723402024-02-20T11:42:00.002+01:002024-02-20T11:42:07.135+01:00En Italie #558 (On the set #460)<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTw_sCwvr2vTRlcvB7pWD5pqPz0vhTPJIM-Fwm4Xeklu2nSLfxxqDk3roj2uHS4CShvleiIY9WFeav-waUcVvPr5TnPcLCYOUfhq4GAxNNvNA8Cj4NE5SwyLnAMfR9qwbHiPDMhDtiYyF_BkxA0zUsuk6OGxTJeY9L8q50gGCfXfN8zcYpZgkiggnfOxW7/s1891/30664599265.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1891" data-original-width="1500" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTw_sCwvr2vTRlcvB7pWD5pqPz0vhTPJIM-Fwm4Xeklu2nSLfxxqDk3roj2uHS4CShvleiIY9WFeav-waUcVvPr5TnPcLCYOUfhq4GAxNNvNA8Cj4NE5SwyLnAMfR9qwbHiPDMhDtiYyF_BkxA0zUsuk6OGxTJeY9L8q50gGCfXfN8zcYpZgkiggnfOxW7/w508-h640/30664599265.jpg" width="508" /></a></div>The Appointment, Sidney Lumet, 1969.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br />[La Sainte-Aimée, la Sainte-Amy aussi ; Oliver Mark, +1, Buffy Sainte-Marie, pareil, l'horloger de Saint-Paul, Combet-Descombes et Hunter Thompson : un 20 février <b><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/0220" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b>.]</span></div>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-83005391349258158122024-02-12T17:19:00.003+01:002024-02-12T17:19:07.908+01:00Relance de la consommation<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiNo_ddRp-rTn28W212L5Rh1kn1v4qxFr03An3yaZ0B1nT2TgQRSZgJNMq7UL_tyi3UENnxfd4Eo7PPkTMiton2aDox6SKe4QsdNyRNCOh31c_ytZADVX9ujGveNc6bEFV3MV4hdK1adC5ocuS2bxZQhhBRlwKwA2mlBvi7Y59Cm5k7fJMtsqBqMBA8fbB/s2235/FIC212495.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2235" data-original-width="1400" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiNo_ddRp-rTn28W212L5Rh1kn1v4qxFr03An3yaZ0B1nT2TgQRSZgJNMq7UL_tyi3UENnxfd4Eo7PPkTMiton2aDox6SKe4QsdNyRNCOh31c_ytZADVX9ujGveNc6bEFV3MV4hdK1adC5ocuS2bxZQhhBRlwKwA2mlBvi7Y59Cm5k7fJMtsqBqMBA8fbB/w400-h640/FIC212495.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>[Julio Cortázar, d'autres fois </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333;"><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/0212" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333;">, Jean Renoir, Thomas Bernhard, Charlie Schulz, Emmanuel Kant, Screamin' Jay Hawkins et Jean-Michel Atlan.]</span></span></div>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-86080430140619264092024-02-09T18:08:00.004+01:002024-02-09T18:08:52.752+01:00Relance de la consommation<p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinV_-S0foSB_Z-2UwRu3w9E8ncwEi5JhJs4-rVltH2C-hHnjDAGUXr2hWsGi56wfF9hxggF9rPleEgDv9Z8XryA3f4DPYFUn46oT6Tcb3ahMt12rScLcSukj1T_091ZUd3QdJXhOHp06xJRw7FSBN4jfp_cbD1w2an4CHZyBeWfNhd7XTre-eH4nCAyqMZ/s803/9782021559422_1_75.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="803" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinV_-S0foSB_Z-2UwRu3w9E8ncwEi5JhJs4-rVltH2C-hHnjDAGUXr2hWsGi56wfF9hxggF9rPleEgDv9Z8XryA3f4DPYFUn46oT6Tcb3ahMt12rScLcSukj1T_091ZUd3QdJXhOHp06xJRw7FSBN4jfp_cbD1w2an4CHZyBeWfNhd7XTre-eH4nCAyqMZ/w478-h640/9782021559422_1_75.jpg" width="478" /></a></div><p></p><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">[Aussi </span><span style="color: #333333;">Michelet, l</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">'anniversaire de Gerhard Richter, </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/0209" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a>, </b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">Braque, Bill Haley et la fête des domestiques.]</span></span></div>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-1900479407393404172024-01-28T13:07:00.006+01:002024-01-28T13:07:38.971+01:00Relance de la consommation<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM_eQMhBndtZ2I7dXMg6TcTXP13QRbYrJwet5ZO-Qdnles9JsvRd_Yb2dcOE0rl-_3kAgvAoIAxTu0ES8e5iiyRGhqSw3Udid155HGrPqpsKejoohFbCf34m6BUvZLr_AiU3ozJtRJRlwnOO8ar-jWDrysW_8qNZu3YkqLfzpcN3pOvh5yji8mi9Cx9xdW/s500/9782073015181-475x500-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="500" data-original-width="341" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM_eQMhBndtZ2I7dXMg6TcTXP13QRbYrJwet5ZO-Qdnles9JsvRd_Yb2dcOE0rl-_3kAgvAoIAxTu0ES8e5iiyRGhqSw3Udid155HGrPqpsKejoohFbCf34m6BUvZLr_AiU3ozJtRJRlwnOO8ar-jWDrysW_8qNZu3YkqLfzpcN3pOvh5yji8mi9Cx9xdW/w436-h640/9782073015181-475x500-1.jpg" width="436" /></a></div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span>[Paolo Gioli , sinon,
Jean-Louis Murat, Ferré, Yeats, Dostoïevski, Broodthaers
ou Pauwels. Bella Ciao, aussi, <b><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/0128" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b>.]</span></span></span></div>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-50911463018719359902024-01-24T16:52:00.002+01:002024-01-24T16:52:37.478+01:00Balnéaire #209<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje_B77wAzQYi3XQ6uQuvsD00hN5nuYoDOCifmN15pJGkF0dh-xoLhyt1PPN28kD7Rlf6rT6ars6Km53cZfFAoEYp632sTgjViiO-04Qxwj7nc_Tykj5yXcZBP7A-2tMll3HJNig58DkIRoAwHuRSv3Fv11SrsyzTk_RV7BSSHwQlc9aUod2rUeOiBjij1f/s550/philipe_g_aimee_a_229d_0032_color_k_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="550" data-original-width="550" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje_B77wAzQYi3XQ6uQuvsD00hN5nuYoDOCifmN15pJGkF0dh-xoLhyt1PPN28kD7Rlf6rT6ars6Km53cZfFAoEYp632sTgjViiO-04Qxwj7nc_Tykj5yXcZBP7A-2tMll3HJNig58DkIRoAwHuRSv3Fv11SrsyzTk_RV7BSSHwQlc9aUod2rUeOiBjij1f/w640-h640/philipe_g_aimee_a_229d_0032_color_k_1.jpg" width="640" /></a></div>Gérard Philipe as Modigliani and Anouk Aimée as Jeanne Hebuterne in "Montparnasse 19". A film by Jacques Becker. A scene being filmed on the beach. Cagnes-sur-Mer 1957.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">[</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">Amedeo Modigliani</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">, † le 24 janvier 1920. Aussi la Danse macabre, </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">Cukor, </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">Churchill, Ken Darby, Ira Hayes, </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/0124" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">, Van Zandt, Caligula, Goubert, Frank, Perros et Miossec.]</span></span></div>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-75011856155484163742024-01-23T18:38:00.007+01:002024-01-23T18:38:43.091+01:00La reproduction (un air qui vaut pas dix ronds #274 bis)<iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/wBz-gSryFX4?si=6WP1qRGr1lp7eXRR" title="YouTube video player" width="560"></iframe><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333;">[Bourdieu donc, </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">mort un 23 janvier</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333;"> </span><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/0123" style="background-color: white; color: #5588aa; font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_"blank"">clic-clic</a><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"> (2002). </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">Helmut Newton, sinon, Jeanne Moreau, Dali, Munch, des fantômes aux fronts troués, Natalia Sedova et Saint Ildefonse.]</span></div></span></div>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-28258574703089367672024-01-17T10:06:00.003+01:002024-01-17T10:06:20.172+01:00La Rabbia<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/uAkP0qabcLM?si=ixa8zpPag6lVqOkf" title="YouTube video player" width="560"></iframe></span></div><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">[Albinoni, donc, le 17 janvier 1751. L'anniversaire de Françoise Hardy, aussi, celui de Mick Taylor ; Bobby Fischer, sinon, Gregory Corso, Muhammad Ali, Antony </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/0117" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"> et Lola Montès : ce que pensait l'éléphant.]</span></span></p>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-18219750703944611962024-01-15T10:32:00.009+01:002024-01-15T10:33:39.415+01:00Dans les livres #253<div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyLISivyEruJWc-dENUzPqq4FG3qiXqN94L38p_D-zn-4QUcGNSopoGLdwNStbA-BV_F08yqgWqIoxVeyB6UrRzVw2LnuVNU3rxipGLM_K6WC9iqypY-1YKQRLG-3qU0yHCplecYxXvNMlz0h5nmWfutUxDGPvUbF2_NchFP7Ws6VYs0c5oriQXW99r7c9/s920/6998e26a029662b9b92ce19419d03c06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="920" data-original-width="620" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyLISivyEruJWc-dENUzPqq4FG3qiXqN94L38p_D-zn-4QUcGNSopoGLdwNStbA-BV_F08yqgWqIoxVeyB6UrRzVw2LnuVNU3rxipGLM_K6WC9iqypY-1YKQRLG-3qU0yHCplecYxXvNMlz0h5nmWfutUxDGPvUbF2_NchFP7Ws6VYs0c5oriQXW99r7c9/w432-h640/6998e26a029662b9b92ce19419d03c06.jpg" width="432" /></a></div>Olivia Rorschash est dans sa chambre. C’est une toute petite femme, un peu boulotte, aux cheveux frisés ; elle porte un tailleur de lin blanc, strict, impeccablement coupé, un chemisier de soie grège agrémenté d’une large cravate. Elle est assise près de son lit à côté des quelques affaires qu’elle va emporter avec elle — un sac à main, un nécessaire de toilette, un manteau léger, un béret orné de l’ancienne médaille de l’Ordre de Saint-Michel, représentant l’Archange en train de terrasser le Dragon, Time Magazine, le Film français, What’s On in London — et elle relit la série d’instructions qu’elle laisse à Jane Sutton :</i></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>— faire faire une livraison de coca-cola</i></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>— changer tous les deux jours l’eau des fleurs, y ajouter chaque fois un demi-cachet d’aspirine, les jeter quand elles seront fanées</i></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>— faire nettoyer le grand lustre de cristal (appeler la maison Salmon)</i></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>— rapporter à la bibliothèque municipale les livres qui auraient dû être rendus depuis déjà quinze jours et en particulier Les lettres d’amour de Clara Schumann, De l’angoisse à l’extase, de Pierre Janet, et Le Pont sur la rivière Kwaï, de Pierre Boulle</i></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>— acheter de l’Édam étuvé pour Polonius et ne pas oublier de l’amener une fois par semaine chez Monsieur Lefèvre pour sa leçon de dominos.</i></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333;">[</span><span style="color: #333333;">Jean-Bertrand Lefèvre-Pontalis, le 15 janvier 2013. </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333;">Harry Nilsson, sinon, Fruttero, Cziffra, Doris Fisher, Yves Tanguy et Sammy Cahn. Des filles assassinées aussi, </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333;"><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/0115" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333;">, et la révolution, </span><i style="background-color: white; color: #333333;">time after time</i><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333;">.]</span></span></div></div></div>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-77623648844161910712023-12-25T01:54:00.004+01:002023-12-26T01:57:17.086+01:00Smiling faces #15<iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/auF_OZl29ng?si=PcZ4HFgpPACX5Kom" title="YouTube video player" width="560"></iframe><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"> </span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"> </span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span><span><span><span>[Noël <b><a href="http://lacrevaison.blogspot.fr/search/label/1225" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b>, Orane Demazis aussi, et Dean Martin</span></span></span></span></span><span face=""verdana" , sans-serif"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span><span><span>.]</span></span></span></span></span></p>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-10602907607775875132023-12-24T23:05:00.000+01:002023-12-24T23:05:01.113+01:00Quel temps, quel temps sans mémoire<iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/s3WeIEriIqw?si=2DCxubj6kyUJbtfc" title="YouTube video player" width="560"></iframe><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span>[Le 24 décembre<a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/1224" target="_blank"><b> clic-clic</b></a>, c'est Aragon ; Alban Berg, aussi, les choses funèbres, et Martin Amis, pareil ; Miossec, +1 ; et Pierre Soulages, avant.]</span></span></span></div>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-32452001033557165422023-12-19T12:02:00.008+01:002023-12-19T12:02:58.141+01:00Le jour d'après<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyEh8J-Pf5JyY1Ys8ulFcDIx06xF2zXajcx5zbXXMmp4PHIwcud7mdcoUNkVEHRcRFxuDS8LUJ1i0l0JD_6_cwdFkpSStBVV99Adv8hqVz0uBD5EUAD4100bdjTWr18YIhb5hHsKcsK21RmOzTxq0pPWfwvjY1yXCvaKj3Tf61UPf-6g3lrD4iE0jxbF1f/s573/William_Turner,_Light_and_Colour_(Goethe's_Theory).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="572" data-original-width="573" height="638" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyEh8J-Pf5JyY1Ys8ulFcDIx06xF2zXajcx5zbXXMmp4PHIwcud7mdcoUNkVEHRcRFxuDS8LUJ1i0l0JD_6_cwdFkpSStBVV99Adv8hqVz0uBD5EUAD4100bdjTWr18YIhb5hHsKcsK21RmOzTxq0pPWfwvjY1yXCvaKj3Tf61UPf-6g3lrD4iE0jxbF1f/w640-h638/William_Turner,_Light_and_Colour_(Goethe's_Theory).jpg" width="640" /></a></div>Light and Colour (Goethe's Theory) – The Morning after the Deluge – Moses Writing the Book of Genesis, qui peut être traduit en Lumière et couleur (la théorie de Goethe), le matin après le déluge, Moïse écrivant le livre de la Genèse, est un tableau de Joseph Mallord William Turner, peint en 1843. Le tableau est exposé à la Tate Britain de Londres.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333;">[Le 19 décembre 1851, </span><span style="color: #333333;">Joseph Mallord William Turner. Sinon,</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333;"> </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333;"><a href="http://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/1219" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333;">, Mastroianni.]</span></span></div>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-10112958176924091132023-12-18T18:45:00.002+01:002023-12-18T18:45:38.617+01:00Innocent (un air #455)<iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/PimeF1zy-Io?si=TuDzjawh_BIHYeb7" title="YouTube video player" width="560"></iframe><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> <br />1978, vocals performed by Ronnie Biggs.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /><span style="background-color: white; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;">[Ronald Arthur Biggs, the robber, † le 18 décembre 2013</span><span style="color: #333333;">. Le 18 décembre, sinon, Bécaud, Renée lebas, Irving Caesar, Keith Richards, unbirthday, Ross Thomas, Corvalan - Boukovski, Ray Liotta, the schnook</span></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"> et Régis Debray <b><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/1218" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b>.]</span></span></div>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-43402140579199301392023-12-11T12:07:00.002+01:002023-12-11T12:07:22.473+01:00Un air qui vaut pas dix ronds #454<iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/BSmvvUt_BXw?si=rMsmPbGw1DStOOXU" title="YouTube video player" width="560"></iframe><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> <br /><i><span style="color: #505050;">Archanges arpentant la rue<br /></span><span style="color: #505050;">Marie Paul-Vaillant-Couturier.</span></i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="color: #505050;"><br /></span><span style="color: #505050;">Leprest, 2005.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="color: #505050;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">[</span><span style="color: #333333;">Marie-Claude Vaillant-Couturier, le 11 décembre 1996. </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">Aussi </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/1211" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a> </b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">Montesquiou-Fezensac, Jean-Louis Trintignant, </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">Betty Page, Ravi Shankar, la Sainte-Dani, la Saint-Daniel, Hirschman et Sam Cooke.]</span></span></div>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-49759861333145696152023-12-05T11:49:00.003+01:002023-12-05T11:49:46.198+01:00Avec les morts confédérés (Unbirthday #305)<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBVkABztExfXK93s_tItMf0v38lSTG_l6ZDoKDPrDu0jFPPra6M8f-m6T6p148tV5_PU9giGwRAc4F08CsNEt8-ZKWDyKWFBj3PefrU8zLIVmE8pxce70G6IKINBdUX1g4Dfg_vOB-vFWjtwxudFkOhOAMtYxBHTdLxhc1kmuOX-ukbBXTHFwMmLrxli2h/s1920/featured_dans-la-brume-electrique.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1080" data-original-width="1920" height="360" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBVkABztExfXK93s_tItMf0v38lSTG_l6ZDoKDPrDu0jFPPra6M8f-m6T6p148tV5_PU9giGwRAc4F08CsNEt8-ZKWDyKWFBj3PefrU8zLIVmE8pxce70G6IKINBdUX1g4Dfg_vOB-vFWjtwxudFkOhOAMtYxBHTdLxhc1kmuOX-ukbBXTHFwMmLrxli2h/w640-h360/featured_dans-la-brume-electrique.jpg" width="640" /></a></div>[<i>Dans la brume électrique</i>, pour l'anniversaire (87) de James Lee Burke. A<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333;">lexandre Dumas, sinon, Stockhausen, </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/1205" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">, Mozart aussi, Monet, Little Richard, Robert Aldrich, du blues, a million miles to the morning light, et comme à la radio - il faudrait réparer le bouzin.]</span></span></div>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-85933775182198420572023-11-30T12:10:00.007+01:002023-11-30T12:10:49.815+01:00Bentley S2 (possibly)<div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU0wGdLXTCJDbH7bm-mLHscQv6UNbqpBSUyBTVKE2BZykv9sVwRWas6YxKKj6Mrt94oR_LOhrWrjsibxVk13SLqOmyZtExB8E3mccJKmOW4fupnHKVBHovk4-713CIA6RF0BZjJSrqn4XRy4-F2uYzXw2J_aKanl0ury0d_qM60bmnM6kJam5RdzDonEAK/s2048/gettyimages-1189174418-2048x2048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1351" data-original-width="2048" height="422" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU0wGdLXTCJDbH7bm-mLHscQv6UNbqpBSUyBTVKE2BZykv9sVwRWas6YxKKj6Mrt94oR_LOhrWrjsibxVk13SLqOmyZtExB8E3mccJKmOW4fupnHKVBHovk4-713CIA6RF0BZjJSrqn4XRy4-F2uYzXw2J_aKanl0ury0d_qM60bmnM6kJam5RdzDonEAK/w640-h422/gettyimages-1189174418-2048x2048.jpg" width="640" /></a></div>American jazz musician Thelonious Monk (1917 - 1982) (left) and his patron, British Baroness Nica de Koenigswarter (1913 - 1988), get into the latter's Bentley (possibly an S2) outside the Five Spot Cafe, New York, New York, 1964. Photo by Ben Martin/Getty Images).</i></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">[Kathleen Annie Pannonica de Koenigswarter, </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 20.8px; text-align: justify;">† </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">un 30 novembre (1988), Lubitsch pareil (1947) et Wilde (1900) ; idem Debord, Picabia, Pessoa, Anne Sylvestre </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://lacrevaison.blogspot.com/search/label/1130" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: justify;">. L'anniversaire de Ridley Scott, aussi.]</span></span></div><p><br /></p>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354442223727032213.post-73834118652980950972023-11-09T16:39:00.001+01:002023-11-09T16:39:09.747+01:00Gens de toutes sortes<iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/rJUGb6jFSH8?si=i4tQfXLR7vLO2XID" title="YouTube video player" width="560"></iframe><p><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;">[</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;">Guillaume</span><i style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;">, </i><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;">le 9 novembre </span><b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://lacrevaison.blogspot.fr/search/label/1109" style="color: #5588aa; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">clic-clic</a></b><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"> 1918. Et puis Porphyre et Bella Ciao, la version syldave.]</span></p>Joël H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075125149936008918noreply@blogger.com2