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vrijdag 27 juni 2025

Dichtersbankjes | Alannah Joy Currie/Joseph Martin Leeway/Tom Bailey en Cijfers en getallen | 326, 24/7

 Foto: Bert Bevers | Schermerstraat, Antwerpen

Uit de collectie Bert Bevers 👉 (keuze dichter en blog) voorraad Mannen van Bevers : 

Alannah Joy Currie/Joseph Martin Leeway/Tom Bailey 👉

I saw you there, just standing there

And I thought I was only dreaming, yeah
I kissed you then, then once again
You said you would come and dance with me
Dance with me across the sea
And we can feel the motion of a thousand dreams

 

Doctor! Doctor! Can’t you see I’m burning, burning
Oh, Doctor! Doctor! Is this love I’m feeling?

 

Ships at night give such delight
We all leave before the morning light
Please don't go, no, please don't go
’Cause I don’t want to stay here on my own, ooh

 

Doctor! Doctor! Can't you see I’m burning, burning
Oh, Doctor! Doctor! Is this love I’m feeling?

 

Doctor! Doctor! Can’t you see I’m burning, burning
Oh, Doctor! Doctor! Is this love I’m feeling?

 

Fever breathe your love on me (breathe your love)
Take away my name (take away)
Fever lay your hands on me (breathe your love)
I'll never be the same

 

Oh, Doctor! Doctor! Can’t you see I’m burning, burning
Oh, Doctor! Doctor! Is this love I’m feeling?

 

Doctor! Doctor! Can't you see I’m burning, burning
Oh, Doctor! Doctor! Is this love I’m feeling?

 

Come with me and make believe
We can travel to eternity

 

 

Alannah Joy Currie/Joseph Martin Leeway/Tom Bailey

Doctor! Doctor!, Thompson Twins, 1984









 

donderdag 16 mei 2019

Fanmail | Messages from the ART-Market | Robert Indiana's LOVE For Sale



'sMelssleMs' kreeg onderstaand verzoek vanuit de internationale kustmarkt. 


"Hi- my name is Mac, and I work at Artsy. While researching Robert Indiana's LOVE, I found your page: https://smelsslems.blogspot.com/2014/05/piraterij.html

I am reaching out to certain website and blog owners that cover the art world in an effort to spread our mission to expand the art market and make collecting art easier than ever. 

We are excited about our new Robert Indiana's LOVE collection page that provides visitors with original content written by our team of Artsy specialists and a curated selection of artworks from galleries around the world. Would you be willing to include us as an additional resource for your visitors by adding a link to your page? 

If you are able to add a link to our Robert Indiana's LOVE page please let me know, and thank you in advance for your consideration. 

All the best, 
Mac"

Meer LOVE op 'sMelssleMs' hier>

zondag 22 september 2019

Zondagmorgenclips | Lizzo

In een ander gekleurd, volslank en glorieus lichaam waart Aretha rond. Deze ochtend een LIZZO inhaalslag. Ook in het kader van mijn streven, de komende tien weken, naar een betere vertegenwoordiging van vrouwen in de Top2000.



I do my hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin'?
Feeling good as hell
Hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin'?
Feeling good as hell

Woo child, tired of the bullshit
Go on dust your shoulders off, keep it moving
Yes Lord, tryna get some new shit
In there, swimwear, going to the pool shit
Come now, come dry your eyes
You know you a star, you can touch the sky
I know that it's hard but you have to try
If you need advice, let me simplify
If he don't love you anymore
Just walk your fine ass out the door
I do my hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin'?
Feeling good as hell
Hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin'?
Feeling good as hell
Feeling good as hell
Baby how you feelin'?
Feeling good as hell
Woo girl, need to kick off your shoes
Got to take a deep breath, time to focus on you
All the big fights, long nights that you been through
I got a bottle of Tequila I been saving for you
Boss up and change your life
You can have it all, no sacrifice
I know he did you wrong, we can make it right
So go and let it all hang out tonight
'Cause he don't love you anymore
So walk your fine ass out the door
And do your hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin'?
Feeling good as hell
Hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin'?
Feeling good as hell
Hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin'?
Feeling good as hell
Hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin'?
Feeling good as hell
Listen, if he don't love you anymore
Then walk your fine ass out the door
And do your hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin'?
Feeling good as hell
Hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin'?
Feeling good as hell
Hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin'?
Feeling good as hell
Hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin'
Feeling good as hell
Feeling good as hell
Baby how you feelin'?
Feeling good as hell

Bron: LyricFind


Songwriters: Eric Frederic / Melissa Jefferson

Songteksten voor Good as Hell © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc

Cuz I Love You | Truth Hurts | Juice 

Lizzo | NY Gay Pride | Pier 97 | 23 juni 2018

Lizzo | Playlist of My Life

Lizzo | Juice | Live | MTV Movie & TV Awards 2019


donderdag 11 maart 2021

Radar Love

Radar Love met 48 klokken | Oude Calixtus | Groenlo
Compositie voor carillon: Dennis Vallenduuk

Paul van Druten 

en hier meer Radar Love 👉

donderdag 28 augustus 2014

LOVE & mis-understanding | The Continuing Story





Meer LOVE op 'sMelssleMs'>

Implosie van het beeld zou wellicht een aardig nieuw beeld hebben opgeleverd dat mooi de blunder van de voormalig wethouder cultuur zou hebben samengevat en ook treffend de huidige toestand in de wereld zou hebben verbeeld. Zie hier: Ewerdt Hilgemann>


donderdag 16 augustus 2018

Fontein Leeuwarden | Love

LOVE

Leeuwarden mistfontein pal tegenover het station, ontworpen door de Spaanse kunstenaar Jaume Plensa⇲
Twee 7 meter hoge witte kinderhoofden en profil gezien, met een kraag van mist.
zie meer hier⇲ en hier

Love | Jauma Plensa

zaterdag 9 augustus 2025

Ondertussen in Tivoli. ILov'it

Kafé België


Dinsdag j.l. een dagje Utrecht met Willem, kwam onverwachts in het teken van de liefde. 'sAvonds geweldig afgesloten met Everybody needs LOVE door Mavis Staples in een uitverkocht Tivoli. ILov'it. Hier meer 👉

zie hier recensie de Volkskrant 06-08-25 👉


woensdag 3 april 2019

LOVE | the continueing story | Kuifje in Amerika


de Gelderlander | 2014

Abel heeft het dan toch maar verteld, het geheim dat hij bij zich droeg, al een hele tijd. Breaking News⇲

Meer LOVE op 'sMelssleMs' hier

woensdag 1 augustus 2018

Hoe laat is het? 17:43u? Dan moet dit Sloten zijn.


Leeuwarden | Love 

De Friese 11 (10) Fonteinen in twee dagen

Mijn lief en ik deden zaterdag jongstleden samen met zoonlief de Escher-tentoonstelling Escher op reis↴ in Leeuwarden en bezochten daarna de eerste van de 10 fonteinen uit de serie van 11. Die in Dokkum is door technische voortvarende stagnatie pas in de herfst te zien. Een reden om nog eens terug te komen. Want wat hebben we genoten van de elf Friese steden. Wat een verborgen stedelijk schoon is daar in die provincie bewaard gebleven. Ik wist het wel, ken het van allerlei foto’s, verhalen en enkele steden ook wel eerder bezocht, per fiets, per boot of per auto. Maar Leeuwarden bijvoorbeeld slechts van: het er langs rijden, onderweg naar één van de Waddeneilanden.

Zaterdag deden we, nadat Arend per trein terugreisde naar de Achterhoek, Harlingen er ook nog even bij. Franeker pakten we zondag op. Daarna volgde - in een schandalige enerverende TomTom ervaring, in zes uur tijd, alsof het een computerspel betrof, die ons door Middeleeuwse steegjes liet rijden - een reis naar de zeven overige fonteinen in respectievelijk Bolsward, Sneek, IJlst, Workum, Hindeloopen, Stavoren en Sloten.

Leeuwarden | Love | Jaume Plensna ↴



Franeker | Oortwolk | Jean-Michel Othoniel ↴















Hier de hele serie

zondag 11 april 2021

Mels muziek mozaïek | And I Love Her

The Beatles 

Salt Lake Choral Artist Concert Choir

Kurt Cobain montage of Heck | The Home Recordings

Abbey Road EMI studio 


Sarah Vaughan | 1969



maandag 5 mei 2014

Piraterij


Vandaag werd het kunstwerk onthuld. Vooraf gegaan door een Bevrijdingsbrunch. Ondanks een negatief advies van de Kunstcommissie Oude IJsselstreek zette de wethouder van cultuur door en liet een replica vervaardigen van de Love-sculpture. Het Liefdeskunstwerk is gebaseerd op een ontwerp uit 1964 van de Amerikaanse kunstenaar Robert Indiana. Als eerste exemplaar in Nederland, maakt dit beeld op het DRU Industriepark, vanaf nu onderdeel uit van een wereldwijde keten van Love-sculpturen. Het beeld en de letters zijn tot verrassing van de kunstenaar uitgegroeid tot een wereldwijd symbool van de liefde. De kracht van het beeld schuilt in de keuze van de letters, de stapeling van de ‘LO’ op de ‘VE’, de kleurencombinatie (rood/blauw) en de kanteling van de letter ‘O’, die het kunstwerk een frivole uitstraling geeft. In plaats van onhandig en plomp straalt het nu zelfbewustzijn en zelfs humor uit….. Zoals de liefde is.


De onthulling van het kunstwerk tijdens de Bevrijdingsbrunch vormt tevens een symbolische afsluiting van de beleidsperiode “Met vuur voor Cultuur”, waar het gaat om “kunst in de openbare ruimte”. Aldus de uitnodiging die namens de kunstcommissie verstuurd zou zijn. En laat die nu van niets af weten. Hoe ik dat weet? Ik ben zelf lid van deze commissie. En sta verbaasd toe te kijken naar deze piraterij. Wellicht de laatste stunt van de 'voortvarende' demissionair wethouder van cultuur. 




zondag 18 september 2022

melsmusicmosaic | bob dylan | randy newman

Speciaal voor Bert Bevers 👉 op deze fijne regenachtige zondagochtend in september, 'I remember' op zijn minst twee relevante cd's in het eerste 1/5 deel van de 21ste eeuw gemaakt door 'de voor altijd jonge' Bob Dylan (1941) en de bijna evenouder Randy Newman (1943)  

& ik weet 't over relevantie kun je, eh ... moet je twisten. 



2020 | Bob Dylan | CD Rough and Rowdy | Murder Most Foul

Twas a dark day in Dallas, November '63A day that will live on in infamyPresident Kennedy was a-ridin' highGood day to be livin' and a good day to dieBeing led to the slaughter like a sacrificial lambHe said, "Wait a minute, boys, you know who I am?""Of course we do, we know who you are"Then they blew off his head while he was still in the carShot down like a dog in broad daylightWas a matter of timing and the timing was rightYou got unpaid debts, we've come to collectWe're gonna kill you with hatred, without any respectWe'll mock you and shock you and we'll put it in your faceWe've already got someone here to take your placeThe day they blew out the brains of the kingThousands were watchin', no one saw a thingIt happened so quickly, so quick, by surpriseRight there in front of everyone's eyesGreatest magic trick ever under the sunPerfectly executed, skillfully doneWolfman, oh Wolfman, oh Wolfman, howlRub-a-dub-dub, it's a murder most foul
Hush, little children, you'll understandThe Beatles are comin', they're gonna hold your hand👉Slide down the banister, go get your coatFerry 'cross the Mersey 👉 and go for the throatThere's three bums comin' all dressed in ragsPick up the pieces and lower the flagsI'm goin' to Woodstock👉, it's the Aquarian Age 
    (etc, usw: qua linken naar de geciteerde verzen ;- 0)
Then I'll go to Altamont and sit near the stagePut your head out the window, let the good times rollThere's a party goin' on behind the Grassy KnollStack up the bricks, pour the cementDon't say Dallas don't love you, Mr. PresidentPut your foot in the tank and step on the gasTry to make it to the triple underpassBlackface singer, whiteface clownBetter not show your faces after the sun goes downI'm in the red-light district, like a cop on the beatLivin' in a nightmare on Elm StreetWhen you're down in Deep Ellum, put your money in your shoeDon't ask what your country can do for youCash on the barrelhead, money to burnDealey Plaza, make a left-hand turnI'm goin' down to the crossroads, gonna flag a rideThe place where faith, hope, and charity diedShoot him while he runs, boy, shoot him while you canSee if you can shoot the invisible manGoodbye, Charlie, goodbye, Uncle SamFrankly, Miss Scarlet, I don't give a damnWhat is the truth, and where did it go?Ask Oswald and Ruby, they oughta know"Shut your mouth, " said the wise old owlBusiness is business, and it's a murder most foul
Tommy, can you hear me? I'm the Acid QueenI'm riding in a long, black Lincoln limousineRiding in the backseat next to my wifeHeading straight on in to the afterlifeI'm leaning to the left, I got my head in her lapHold on, I've been led into some kind of a trapWhere we ask no quarter, and no quarter do we giveWe're right down the street from the street where you liveThey mutilated his body and they took out his brainWhat more could they do? They piled on the painBut his soul's not there where it was supposed to be atFor the last fifty years they've been searchin' for thatFreedom, oh freedom, freedom over meI hate to tell you, mister, but only dead men are freeSend me some lovin', tell me no liesThrow the gun in the gutter and walk on byWake up, little Suzie, let's go for a driveCross the Trinity River, let's keep hope aliveTurn the radio on, don't touch the dialsParkland hospital, only six more milesYou got me dizzy, Miss Lizzy, you filled me with leadThat magic bullet of yours has gone to my headI'm just a patsy like Patsy ClineNever shot anyone from in front or behindGot blood in my eye, got blood in my earI'm never gonna make it to the new frontierZapruder's film, I've seen that beforeSeen it thirty-three times, maybe moreIt's vile and deceitful, it's cruel and it's meanUgliest thing that you ever have seenThey killed him once and they killed him twiceKilled him like a human sacrificeThe day that they killed him, someone said to me, "SonThe age of the Antichrist has just only begun"Air Force One comin' in through the gateJohnson sworn in at 2:38Let me know when you decide to throw in the towelIt is what it is, and it's murder most foul
What's new, pussycat? What'd I say?I said the soul of a nation been torn awayAnd it's beginning to go into a slow decayAnd that it's thirty-six hours past Judgment DayWolfman Jack, he's speaking in tonguesHe's going on and on at the top of his lungsPlay me a song, Mr. Wolfman JackPlay it for me in my long CadillacPlay me that, "Only The Good Die Young"Take me to the place Tom Dooley was hungPlay, "St. James Infirmary" and, "The Port of King James"If you want to remember, you better write down the namesPlay Etta James, too, play "I'd Rather Go Blind"Play it for the man with the telepathic mindPlay John Lee Hooker, play "Scratch My Back"Play it for that strip club owner named JackGuitar Slim going down slowPlay it for me and for Marilyn Monroe
Play, "Please Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood"Play it for the First Lady, she ain't feeling any goodPlay Don Henley, play Glenn FreyTake it to the limit and let it go byPlay it for Carl Wilson, tooLooking far, far away down Gower AvenuePlay, "Tragedy" play, "Twilight Time"Take me back to Tulsa to the scene of the crimePlay another one and, "Another One Bites the Dust"Play, "The Old Rugged Cross" and, "In God We Trust"Ride the pink horse down that long, lonesome roadStand there and wait for his head to explodePlay, "Mystery Train" for Mr. MysteryThe man who fell down dead like a rootless treePlay it for the Reverend, play it for the PastorPlay it for the dog that got no masterPlay Oscar Peterson, play Stan GetzPlay, "Blue Sky", play Dickey BettsPlay Hot Pepper, Thelonious MonkCharlie Parker and all that junkAll that junk and, "All That Jazz"Play something for the Birdman of AlcatrazPlay Buster Keaton, play Harold LloydPlay Bugsy Siegel, play Pretty Boy FloydPlay the numbers , play the oddsPlay, "Cry Me A River" for the Lord of the godsPlay Number Nine, play Number SixPlay it for Lindsey and Stevie NicksPlay Nat King Cole, play, "Nature Boy"Play, "Down In The Boondocks" for Terry MalloyPlay, "It Happened One Night" and, "One Night of Sin"There's twelve million souls that are listening inPlay, "Merchant to Venice" play, "Merchants of Death"Play, "Stella by Starlight" for Lady Macbeth
Don't worry, Mr. President, help's on the wayYour brothers are coming, there'll be hell to payBrothers? What brothers? What's this about hell?Tell them, "We're waiting, keep coming"We'll get them as wellLove Field is where his plane touched downBut it never did get back up off the groundWas a hard act to follow, second to noneThey killed him on the altar of the rising sunPlay, "Misty" for me and, "That Old Devil Moon"Play, "Anything Goes" and, "Memphis in June"Play, "Lonely At the Top" and, "Lonely Are the Brave"Play it for Houdini spinning around his gravePlay Jelly Roll Morton, play, "Lucille"Play, "Deep In a Dream" and play "Driving Wheel"Play, "Moonlight Sonata" in F-sharpAnd, "A Key To The Highway" for the king of the harpPlay, "Marching Through Georgia" and, "Dumbaroton's Drums"Play, "Darkness" and death will come when it comesPlay, "Love Me Or Leave Me" by the great Bud PowellPlay, "The Blood-stained Banner" play, "Murder Most Foul"

Randy Newman's "Putin" won the Grammy Award for Best Arrangement, Instruments and Vocals. The song is on his 2017 album, Dark Matter: https://randynewman.lnk.to/DarkMatter 👉
2017 | Randy Newman | CD Dark Matter | Putin


Putin Putin puttin’ his pants on One leg at a time You mean he’s just like a regular fella, huh? He ain’t nothing like a regular fella Putin puttin’ his hat on Hat size number nine “You sayin’ Putin’s gettin’ big headed?” Putin’s head’s just fine He can drive his giant tractor Across the Trans-Siberian plain He can power a nuclear reactor With the left side of his brain And when he takes his shirt off He drives the ladies crazy When he takes his shirt off Makes me wanna be a lady It’s the Putin Girls! (Putin Girls) Putin if you put it when you Put it where you put it Putin if you put it Will you put it next to me? Putin if you put it when you Put it where you put it Putin if you put it Will you put it next to me? Now Putin hates the Putin girls ‘Cause he hates vulgarity And he loves his mother country And he loves his family He and his ex-wife Lyudmila Are riding along the shore Of the beautiful new Russian Black Sea Let’s listen in A great man is speaking We fought a war for this? I’m almost ashamed The Mediterranean Now there’s a resort worth fighting for If only the Greeks or the Turks Would start to sniff around I’d bring the hammer down So quick their woolly heads would spin Woolly head, woolly head, woolly head Or, wait a minute Even better What if the Kurds got in the way? Hey! Kurds and way, curds and whey! Sometimes a people is greater than their leader Germany, Kentucky, France Sometimes a leader towers over his country One shot at glory, they don’t get a second chance I dragged these peasants kicking and screaming Into the 21st century I thought they’d make it I must have been dreaming These chicken farmers and file clerks gonna be the death of me I can’t do it PG – Sure, you can I can’t do it PG- Yeah, you can What makes you say that girls? PG – Tell you why. ‘Cause you’re the Putin man Who whipped Napoleon? PG- We did! Who won World War II? PG- The Americans! That’s a good one ladies It’s our turn to sit in the comfy chair PG – And you’re the man gonna get us there! I don’t know, Lenin couldn’t do it I don’t know, Stalin couldn’t do it They couldn’t do it Why you think I can? PG – You’re gonna lead our people To the Promised Land You’re right, ‘cause, Goddamn, I’m the Putin Man
#randynewman #darkmatter