Monday, 31 May 2021

Chance Intersections


           I tend to think that everything counts. In the end, each life is no more than the sum of contingent facts, a chronicle of chance intersections, of flukes, of random events that divulge nothing but there own lack of purpose.

New York Trilogy
Paul Auster
1987

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Night and the City

 

Night and the City
Jules Dassin
1950

Sunday, 30 May 2021

I Can't Behold

When there's a yellow moon above me
They say there's moonbeams i should view
But moonbeams being gold
Are something i can't behold
'Cause i was born to be blue
Born To Be Blue
(Torme/Wells)
Chet Baker

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Kate Wiebe
                                        https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WTzYsa6rkhk

Saturday, 29 May 2021

Mosaic Noir #162

Pickpocket

Le Samourai

Nightmare Alley

The Offence

Asphalt Jungle


Death of a Cyclist

Talented Mr Ripley

They Made Me a Fugitive

Vertigo

The Prowler

LA Confidential

Behind the Bar


          The problem is Gustings is not always there. The second time i visited Tujague's, it was as if i had wandered into a different tavern by mistake. The desultory young man behind the bar offered little assistance in narrowing down my drink order. So i fell back on a couple of classics, a rye Manhattan and a French 75.

excerpt from
New Orleans Bartender Returns to his Post
Robert Simonson
2017
Punchdrink.com

Friday, 28 May 2021

Will Not Pass


        We know one another. This is the present. There is no past and no future. Here i am washing my hands, and the cracked mirror shows me to myself, suspended as it were, in time ; this is me, this moment will not pass.

Daphne Du Maurier

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Thursday, 27 May 2021

Midnight Sun

Midnight Sun
(Hampton/Burke/Mercer)
Lou Donaldson