THE MAN WHO FELL TO EARTH (1976) directed by Nicolas Roeg.
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THE MAN WHO FELL TO EARTH (1976) directed by Nicolas Roeg.
There’s a Starman waiting in the sky, far above the Moon.
David Bowie (1947-2016)
Bye Ziggy.
1996 VH1 Fashion Awards at Madison Square Garden in New York City, 24.10.1996, photo by Kevin Mazur
In Bowie I hear a voice crying in the wilderness. Really. He is this plaintive voice which feels radically alone, commanded by a black star. That’s what’s coming for all of us, and that’s the sign that hovers over all of Bowie’s work. It’s only when that black sun of melancholy and depression is exerting its force most strongly that the counter movement could be felt. That is the apparent paradox of his work. This is also the riddle of great comedy: that it’s always about the dark side of the moon. It always portrays an experience of the most incalculable pain, and it’s only when you’re in the company of someone who’s frequented that pain, who is open to it, that something really resonant can take place. His music comes out of that feeling, out of a very basic mood which asks “Are there people who feel at home in the world?” It always seems like there are. Those people at the bar seem to be having nice time, but I’m sure to them it seems like we’re having a nice time, like we’re at home in the world, talking to each other over a beer. But I never felt at home in my skin, so when Bowie spoke to me I had that sense of connection with someone who understood how remote someone could from this world and how anxious this world makes you feel. And eventually, of course, you discover that everybody else feels like that too. Bowie is legion.
Simon Critchley, Guernica Mag (via everybird)
Rare footage of David Bowie in Berlin.
David Bowie, September 1970, by Keith MacMillan. Another take from this session was used on the April 1971 UK cover of The Man Who Sold The World
October 1974, Universal Amphitheatre, Los Angeles, photos by Terry O’Neill
New York, 1999, by Irving Penn
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On SparkLife today, @vitoriabas says a beautiful goodbye to David Bowie.
David Bowie photographed by Yoshiaki Miura while performing in Japan, 4 June 1996
This is so beautiful and made me think of David Bowie
He did it his way all the way. That’s what true artists do.
Thank you Mr. Bowie for everything
Lou Reed and David Bowie circa 2012