David Bowie the kind of cat to bring a copy of James Joyce Ulyssess to a dinner with Iggy pop lmao what a cool dude

David Bowie the kind of cat to bring a copy of James Joyce Ulyssess to a dinner with Iggy pop lmao what a cool dude.

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also wtf edition is that

You know those huge cases of books they bring to schools? He used to bring loads of books with on tour in those

Rock music is degenerate and rock musicians are dysgenic

Holy shit I love the man so much

>David Bowie put out super experimental stuff he knew wouldn't sell just to spite some asshole who fucked him over in a contract
I love David Bowie.

You're fun

>David Bowie
>super experimental
rockfags have brain damage

>look how smart I am, I read buks
>please take a picture

I hate that faggot. So fucking stupid.
Glad he is dead. Good riddance.

same

Is that his little China gril?

This
Fucking obnoxious

he's just like all of us !

>reddit; the post with reddit; the picture
fuck you

fart fetish like thunder

The kind of person that projects arrogance onto anyone in the public light for little no reason disgusts me and I believe it is born out of jealousy and a love of being on the contrary

And I'd also like to point out that those of you who are doing this are no better than anons from other boards who are convinced we only pretend to like books and that we're only here to pretentiously flaunt our intelligence

Same shit.

you idiots realize if he wasn't famous he would still be there with his book and no pictures would be taken right?

Still a pseud.

Unironically cool as heck

Random House/Modern Library 1946

Says you. You have to apply the times to the art. This all happened in the 70s, smartass.

ONE OF US! ONE OF US! ONE OF US!

>unironically defending dead celebrities
fucking lmao, consumerist retard

I have never purchased a single digital or physical item having anything to do with David Bowie

Iggy is pretty Veeky Forums too. Wrote an album about a Houellebecq novel and published his thoughts on Gibbon's Decline of the Roman Empire in an academic journal.

I doubt it. I think it's more like an accessory used by Bowie, Pop and/or the photographer to create a certain image.
I mean, if you bring a book to a dinner you either plan to read it while you're waiting for others or you want to show someone something in the book. If you read it while waiting, you will put it back into a bag or something and don't let it lie at the table. If you want to show someone something... well, you normally have the book turned to yourself or the one you want to show that certain something - but the book is turned to the camera, so everyone and his grandmother is able to see the title. So the one they want to show something is noone but the viewer of the picture.

bleeding edge

i love me some Berlin Bowie. those first two Iggy albums along with Low, Heroes, and to a lesser extent, Lodger, are the pinnacle of both careers. they were definitely experimental but within the pop spectrum of the day. the only other album that compares by Bowie is Outside, which he also did with Eno. Eno's Another Green World is up there, too.

>projects arrogance onto anyone in the public light for little no reason
they had a reason, mate. proof? Bowie's estate and Iggy's condos and convertible Rolls Royce he's often spotted being chauffeured in Miami.

>acting like Trout Mask Replica didn't drop in '69

OI. I'm not wrong. I didn't look this stuff up, all of my shit posting I do from memory.

>TRM
>That experimental
nah, just (very good) quirky blues.

But Bowie wasn't that expermintal too

>tfw he turned it around to show even to the more unattentive fan that yes, he is reading Ulysses by Jame Joyce

what a fucking pseud

you are all losers. just thought you should know

t. David Bowie

>well, you normally have the book turned to yourself or the one you want to show that certain something - but the book is turned to the camera,

which makes it the photographer's book, then.

This saying is the new liberal buzzword. Hello R*ddit

I'll just call you a retard then

that must be the vietnamese girl that inspired iggy for the song China girl

based bowie, the haters in this thread are pathetic
>muh books are le super secret club!

>gomunist """"""""""intellectuals"""""""""""

That's a Zappa quote, actually.

Thanks for responding for me
Nice argument also nice to the worst Bowie releasing have more artistic merit than anything you'll ever shit out

excuse me. that's 1942, not 46

his pupils are dilated as fuck

Sooo true , it hurts

en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mydriasis

he got in a fight in elementary school, and got punched in one of his eyes. It was permanently dilated.

did he do heroin to compensate or does that not work either?

Nah Bowie did coke, not heroin

Oh, he did. Thin white duke, rings a bell?

This.

*cough* primary school *cough*

remember when david bowie was a fascist then he claimed it was because of the drugs?

Eh, he was an actual raging, narcissistic cokehead with a international cult going on, it's not so unreasonable as an excuse.

His actual excuse for that photo was that he was waving to them and every wave looks like that salute in the middle.

TRM is definitely an Experimental Rock record, both in sounds and spirit. Bowie is pure pop, through and through, even at his most "daring".

"That was my first attempt to kick cocaine, so that was an awful lot of pain. And I moved to Berlin to do it. I moved out of the coke centre of the world [i.e. Los Angeles, where Station to Station was recorded] into the smack centre of the world. Thankfully, I didn't have a feeling for smack, so it wasn't a threat."

He was in it for the aesthetics

>James Joyce fan

no wonder he was successful

What Bowie album was this? Sounds more like the story of Metal Machine Music.

Bowie always struck me as a tryhard.

>on Veeky Forums
>not being a contrarian

K.

>ywnb friends with the lizard people

he did no such thing. he claimed he was caught midwave. he was flirting around with fascism back then, big time, but no doubt it was him hamming it up for record sales. dude was an astute business man and was even on those wealthiest Forbes lists back in the late 90's or early 00's.

Bowie was never a dope fiend. as mentioned already, he was a coke addict. he eventually kicked the habit, with minimal relapse, and continued to have a successful career, even after a pair of dull 80's records. dude's a fucking success story and was a literate mofo, to boot. he released a list of his favorite books a decade or so ago, which i dare say reads a lot better than some of the schlock i see around here.

David Bowie's Top 100 books

* The Age of American Unreason, Susan Jacoby, 2008
* The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao, Junot Díaz, 2007
* The Coast of Utopia (trilogy), Tom Stoppard, 2007
* Teenage: The Creation of Youth 1875-1945, Jon Savage, 2007
* Fingersmith, Sarah Waters, 2002
* The Trial of Henry Kissinger, Christopher Hitchens, 2001
* Mr. Wilson’s Cabinet of Wonder, Lawrence Weschler, 1997
* A People’s Tragedy: The Russian Revolution 1890-1924, Orlando Figes, 1997
* The Insult, Rupert Thomson, 1996
* Wonder Boys, Michael Chabon, 1995
* The Bird Artist, Howard Norman, 1994
* Kafka Was The Rage: A Greenwich Village Memoir, Anatole Broyard, 1993
* Beyond the Brillo Box: The Visual Arts in Post-Historical Perspective, Arthur C. Danto, 1992
* Sexual Personae: Art and Decadence from Nefertiti to Emily Dickinson, Camille Paglia, 1990
* David Bomberg, Richard Cork, 1988
* Sweet Soul Music: Rhythm and Blues and the Southern Dream of Freedom, Peter Guralnick, 1986
* The Songlines, Bruce Chatwin, 1986
* Hawksmoor, Peter Ackroyd, 1985
* Nowhere To Run: The Story of Soul Music, Gerri Hirshey, 1984
* Nights at the Circus, Angela Carter, 1984
* Money, Martin Amis, 1984
* White Noise, Don DeLillo, 1984
* Flaubert’s Parrot, Julian Barnes, 1984

the rest:

# The Life and Times of Little Richard, Charles White, 1984
# A People’s History of the United States, Howard Zinn, 1980
# A Confederacy of Dunces, John Kennedy Toole, 1980
# Interviews with Francis Bacon, David Sylvester, 1980
# Darkness at Noon, Arthur Koestler, 1980
# Earthly Powers, Anthony Burgess, 1980
# Raw (a ‘graphix magazine’) 1980-91
# Viz (magazine) 1979 –
# The Gnostic Gospels, Elaine Pagels, 1979
# Metropolitan Life, Fran Lebowitz, 1978
# In Between the Sheets, Ian McEwan, 1978
# Writers at Work: The Paris Review Interviews, ed. Malcolm Cowley, 1977
# The Origin of Consciousness in the Breakdown of the Bicameral Mind, Julian Jaynes, 1976
# Tales of Beatnik Glory, Ed Sanders, 1975
# Mystery Train, Greil Marcus, 1975
# Selected Poems, Frank O’Hara, 1974
# Before the Deluge: A Portrait of Berlin in the 1920s, Otto Friedrich, 1972
# In Bluebeard’s Castle: Some Notes Towards the Re-definition of Culture, George Steiner, 1971
# Octobriana and the Russian Underground, Peter Sadecky, 1971
# The Sound of the City: The Rise of Rock and Roll, Charlie Gillete, 1970
# The Quest For Christa T, Christa Wolf, 1968
# Awopbopaloobop Alopbamboom: The Golden Age of Rock, Nik Cohn, 1968
# The Master and Margarita, Mikhail Bulgakov, 1967
# Journey into the Whirlwind, Eugenia Ginzburg, 1967
# Last Exit to Brooklyn, Hubert Selby Jr., 1966
# In Cold Blood, Truman Capote, 1965
# City of Night, John Rechy, 1965
# Herzog, Saul Bellow, 1964
# Puckoon, Spike Milligan, 1963
# The American Way of Death, Jessica Mitford, 1963
# The Sailor Who Fell From Grace With The Sea, Yukio Mishima, 1963
# The Fire Next Time, James Baldwin, 1963
# A Clockwork Orange, Anthony Burgess, 1962
# Inside the Whale and Other Essays, George Orwell, 1962
# The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie, Muriel Spark, 1961
# Private Eye (magazine) 1961 –
# On Having No Head: Zen and the Rediscovery of the Obvious, Douglas Harding, 1961
# Silence: Lectures and Writing, John Cage, 1961
# Strange People, Frank Edwards, 1961
# The Divided Self, R. D. Laing, 1960
# All The Emperor’s Horses, David Kidd, 1960
# Billy Liar, Keith Waterhouse, 1959
# The Leopard, Giuseppe Di Lampedusa, 1958
# On The Road, Jack Kerouac, 1957
# The Hidden Persuaders, Vance Packard, 1957
# Room at the Top, John Braine, 1957
# A Grave for a Dolphin, Alberto Denti di Pirajno, 1956
# The Outsider, Colin Wilson, 1956
# Lolita, Vladimir Nabokov, 1955
# Nineteen Eighty-Four, George Orwell, 1949
# The Street, Ann Petry, 1946
# Black Boy, Richard Wright, 1945

>rapist

How in the fuck's name is looser pop, literary? Kiedis is the lightbearer all intellectualism?
Demonjohn is the second pope?
Cedricbikler jesus himself?
It's really gone to their heads, hasn't it?
PippiPikkiejeremyeccehuomo
It's really gone to their heads, hasn't it?

He is fun though.

>Flaubert’s Parrot
>Darkness at Noon
>The Sailor Who Fell From Grace With The Sea
MEIN

how's Flaubert's Parrot? had an ex recommend it a few years back but never got around to reading it. Mishima, on the other hand, is always a good read.

When is the buzzword meme going to die?

I read that Iggy's parents were both professors, and that his dad specifically was a literature professor. Iggy was reading Dostoevsky by his early teens or something.

Iggy is pretty Veeky Forums

how dare you

That is Ronnie Spector, lead vocalist of The Ronettes. She is half Black half Cherokee.

You must become a degenerate before you become a sage