Category Archives: context

on your sleeve

What a Shame Mary Jane Had a Pain at the Party. Beatles bootleg. 1979.

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cute couple alert

Frankie and Annette in Beach Party. Directed by William Asher, who died Monday at age 90. 1963.

the stickers on records

Experimental Remixes. The Jon Spencer Blues Explosion. 1995.

garbo flexes

Garbo and her personal trainer show off the results of their hard work.

festival time!

Jean-Paul Belmondo and Jeanne Moreau at Cannes. 1960.

the swimmer

Burt Lancaster and Janice Rule in The Swimmer. Frank Perry. 1968.

a book by its cover

the new james bond

Films and Filming. November 1968.

f for fields

Private James Dukenfield—father of W.C.—displays his Civil War medals.

cute band alert

The Frogs (pictured above with Our Lord Grunge), whose Dennis (left) has apparently and unfortunately drowned at the age of 57. And with that our world has gotten a little less awesome. The Frogs were truly one of a kind as anyone who has ever heard their It’s Only Right and Natural LP or their Starjob EP or any of their other usually brilliant, oddball albums or singles can attest.

(Pic and news courtesy of matablog and thanks, Matador, for releasing the Now You Know You’re Black 45 back in the day—I distinctly recall that in the product description for the single in your catalog it advised potentially disgruntled buyers to send their complaints directly to the NAACP—I also recall Malkmus throwing that “here comes the watermelon seed up my snoot snout” line into We Dance when it was performed at your tenth anniversary show.)