Wednesday, August 5, 2009
yer blues, john...
wow, i am soooo glad someone had JUST this bit posted. last night, i posted a shot on 'planetcool' of a hippy john winston lennon slipping his slinky hand inside carnal mick jagger's shirt, so as to grab at his 'stones' man-tit area. i even think my mate lucynell commented on the sleek black straightness of mr. jagger's hair. well, i knew when i posted it that i was almost 100% certain that the pic was taken around the exact time of 'the great rock and roll circus,' ... if not on the very set of the tv production. so, i dove into the Videos tonight, hoping that someone had realized the rock n' roll hilarity of this one-minute's-worth of film. like, could they be more baked? and what are they eating? and man, i don't know what's funnier... the '...i wanna hold your MAN...' line, from saucy john, or the hazy, eeee-baked tribute mick gives, long after lennon's out of the frame; "...you're blues john... you're blues, john... you're blues, john..." hey, maybe its just me, but this little bit never gets old.
beatle chicks
okay, you'll have to bear with me on this one. when i found this picture, the caption just gave me the information: beatle wives. but i'm not sure they were all actually wives. and since there was no 'clockwise from the top' indicator, i'm just gonna have to do my best with the 'beatle chick' knowledge i already possess. now, let's see... if i can take a good look at those groovy, mod, undoubtedly lucky faces, this is my best guess. clockwise, from the top we've got: the sorta frumpy-in-the-face mrs. cynthia lennon, then ringo's chick... maureen starkey... yeah, judging from the eyes, that looks right... then on the botton, i think that's paul's pre-linda chick, jane asher. and (sorta) by process of elimination, at the nine o'clock position, i'm pretty sure that's pretty mrs. patti boyd harrison. its a pretty good picture of all of them. but hey, even if they weren't 'fab chicks,' its still a groovy 60's depiction of mod fashion. dig it... and be jealous of the fact that they... Knew the lads, if you know what i mean. (hey, hey, i'm hinting at the 'Biblical sense.') (click to enlarge)
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Tuesday, August 4, 2009
umm, okay
Sunday, August 2, 2009
oh i wish
i remember when i was a kid, i'd see ads for this kind of all-in-one stocking-garter-combo nylons advertised in the backs of adult magazines. and when i was a kid, i remember thinking they looked kinda square. but... now, as a grown woman who has had to endure the humid hell of traditional pantyhose, this model is looking pretty good to me. they should really put these things back on the market. just think of it; you'd get the support and smooth-legginess your daytime professional life requires, ... and still, the hottest areas remain clear of confinement... free to pee, free to radiate excess heat, free to be. and forget about the hassel of hooks and garter studs and all that. like, just one piece, pull 'em up, yank up your panties, and go about your professional, well-ventilated business. its hard for me to believe there's nothing like this on the market these days. hell, if they offered them for a reasonable price, i'd probably even sleep in them. and i think they look real sexy, too. and hey, if you wanna get 'down and dirty' about it, they can even be worn during sex. hot stuff. (click to enlarge)
shameless john and cat pic
yes, it's shameless... a very cute shot of john lennon, shnuggling with a precious siamese kit who is undeniably very dead now. perhaps the lithe and lovely animal is comforting john now, where ever he is, if you know what i mean. i like this shot because the cat doesn't know john's famous... like, its just showing its nuzzling cat love because it loves john's human-ness, just as it is. the puss doesn't know he's 'mr. hard days' night,' all she knows is he's gentle, and smells good, and knows how to rub her black-and-tan fur the 'right way.' she doesn't know anything about ed sullivan or george martin or throngs of screaming teenage girls... she just knows john is there, john is engaged, john has positive vibes coming off... and john seems to love her back. cats and beatles, beatles and cats... two things i've been in love with ever since i was old enough to listen and feel. groovy. (click to somewhat enlarge)
happy birthday peter o toole
okay, i'll say it before somebody else does... i mark a LOT of so-called 'celebrity birthdays' here on planetcool. and... they'd be right! and hey, here comes another one! tonight is the 77th (!) birthday of the great, almost iconic peter o' toole. now, i've known who peter o' toole was my whole life. but it wasn't until my mid 20's that i started watching 'lawrence of arabia.' over and over and over again. i bought a double-tape copy on VHS, (after falling in love with the public library's copy) and i must've had that long thing on an endless loop for about two months solid. it was around that time, (the mid 90's) that i started smoking cigarettes... and yes, the fact that i chose Camels is soley, completely, 100% because i was obsessed with this movie. now, i know i could've gotten a better shot if i'd been willing to put my dvd in and snag a few screen captures from it... but hey, let's face it; its late, and that movie is LONG. so this shot is the result of a quick bit of pearldiving. but i like it, because this may be one of the most homosexual scenes in the whole flick. we see peter o' toole, as lawrence, being singled out for a stripped-down, sado-maso whip-and-switch job by the clearly bi-curious turkish officer played by jose ferrer. its some A grade rough trade... hot scene, david lean!
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