Showing posts with label dance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dance. Show all posts

Friday, June 07, 2019

Gary Numan: Dance (1981)

Just like religion you're going nowhere

- Moral, Gary Numan

Dance, Gary Numan's fifth LP, was released on September 4, 1981. This record came out some months after Numan said that he was retiring from touring, and yet he persisted. I recall that The Who made a similar promise once or twice.

I love this record but I know that some people don't. Just the opening track, Slowcar to China is worth the price of the record. Of course, I am a fan of ambient music and especially of Brian Eno. I think that one of the things that people either love or hate about Gary is his voice. Personally, I love it, but I can see how others might not.

Nash the Slash (originally from FM) is on this record, as well as Mick Karn (of Japan) and Roger Taylor (of Queen).

Tuesday, October 07, 2008

Nuit Blanche 2008

The bad news is that I started to feel very ill around midnight, and had to cut my night very short. Presently, I am dealing with a cold that has a horrible cough. But, I did enjoy some of this year's Nuit Blanche, mostly because the theme was nudity or, rather, partial nudity.

Early in the evening, I cycled down Bay Street and watched about 8 women (probably late 20s or early 30s) hurry out of a restaurant and attempt to flag down cabs. One slightly overweight woman tried to propel herself along on her little trotters but, in doing so, caused some sort of cascading ripple effect, a fleshquake might describe it. Her body rolled in several directions at once, hindering her forward momentum. It was not a pleasing sight, but then her strapless halter dress gave into the chaos and fell down, exposing both of her bare breasts. Drunkenly, she hoisted it back up, and raised her hand in the air for a cab.

Trying to expunge that from my mind, I soldiered on. Soon, I caught a performance of Japanese Butoh, an extreme form of dance featuring three topless women and a topless man, each wearing a sumo wrestling-like diaper and covered in white body make-up and black writing. I observed and took photos, some of which are very cool.

Much later, I took in my favourite unofficial Nuit Blanche event, which is an annual light bondage show. I got some great photos last year and some even better ones this year. Should I post a photo here? Would that be outrageous or offensive? Let me know if you'd like to see one or two. I also ran into a photography friend I hadn't see for a while at this event. That was cool.