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genderoutlaws · 1 year
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Vintage pins from the Lesbian Herstory Archives’ button collection
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747rabbit · 11 months
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pornography by the cure, 1982
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tvneon · 6 days
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tygerland · 3 months
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Sid and Nancy (1986)
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tragic-vaudeville · 8 months
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i love it when my favorite bands have different songs with the same title
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footnoteinhistory · 7 months
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Cocaine (1983) | Sex, Lies, and Videotape (1989)
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icemav86 · 9 days
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1980s safe sex posters
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liminalmindcore · 3 months
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retropopcult · 1 year
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Going out, 1986
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atomic-chronoscaph · 1 year
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Chloe Webb and Gary Oldman - Sid and Nancy (1986)
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autisticaradiamegido · 4 months
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day 364
catgirl nyancestral forme
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bitter69uk · 2 months
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“Madonna’s first video, for her superb, drivingly lascivious disco hit “Burning Up”, did not make much of an impression. The platinum blonde girl kneeling and emoting in the middle of a midnight highway just seemed to be a band member’s floozie. In retrospect, the video, with its rapid, cryptic surrealism, prefigures Madonna’s signature themes and contains moments of eerie erotic poetry.”
/ From “Madonna II: Venus of the Radio Waves” by Camille Paglia, The Independent Sunday Review, 1991 /
“Don't put me off 'cause I'm on fire / And I can't quench my desire …”
/ From the lyrics to “Burning Up” by Madonna /
Released on this day (9 March 1983): double-sided single “Physical Attraction” / “Burning Up” by a hungry young up-and-coming pop starlet called Madonna. Of the two songs, I infinitely prefer the urgent, punky siren call of “Burning Up.” Like all her best tunes, the lyrics cast Madonna as the romantic aggressor / pursuer, wailing sentiments like “You're always closing your door / Well, that only makes me want you more” and – even better! - “Unlike the others, I'd do anything / I'm not the same, I have no shame / I'm on fire!” The haunting video directed by Steve Barron – with cat-on-a-hot-tin-roof Madonna writhing, flailing and thrashing around in a sexual frenzy on an abandoned stretch of road – cemented her provocative bad girl persona. (Fun fact: the guy in the video (Ken Compton) was Madonna’s then-boyfriend). Note that there are multiple mixes of “Burning Up” circulating. The only version you need is the one with biting nasty New Wave guitar. Portrait of Madonna by Gary Heery, 1983.
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oldshowbiz · 2 months
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Hollywood Boulevard as seen in the horror movie Jack's Back (1988)
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twixnmix · 4 months
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Liberace, John Sex and Glenn O'Brien photographed by Andy Warhol at the Factory in New York City, 1984.
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surra-de-bunda · 1 year
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June Mack in Scoop Magazine No 12 (1983).
The Mistress of Hollywood
June Mack was June Cassandra Mincher. Born in Louisiana in January 1955. Eighth child in a family of dirt-poor, hardscrabble, ex-sharecroppers. Food was always in short supply. Love and affection were non-existent. June grew up ignored and forgotten. She retreated to a fantasy world. Took refuge in TV re-runs of old movies. Harlow. Lombard. Monroe. Vampy, trampy blondes. Women with smooth skin and pointed noses. A southern Black girl didn’t have the luxury of idols that looked like her. Then June hit puberty. She got curves, got noticed, and got options. Suddenly life happened. No more hopping tables at the local Hi-D-Ho. She got attention and exploited it. She parlayed it into cash the most old-fashioned way. She took control on the vinyl tuck and roll, pleasing the light-skinned boys she barely even knowed. Her new found power bought a one-way greyhound ticket out of the south. Double time. As fast as shit through a goose. She had one destination in mind. Hollywoodland. Home of the movie princesses she loved. She grabbed a lease on a small apartment and a part-time job as a nurse. She sprung for a new wardrobe. A different kind of clothing. Attire that would get noticed. She placed an ad in the underground newspaper. “Sexy Black & Indian. 56-26-42. Private Apt. Come Worship My Body. Call Raven. Generous Men Only.” She took clients. The bucks rolled in before the first month’s rent was due. But June had greater ambition than being a part time nurse, part time sex worker, full time dreamer. She wanted to be someone. She wanted a whole new identity. Several of them in fact. At one point, she had at least 33 aliases. June Mack was just one. Her face and body had to change. Not just for the johns, but to erase every detail from where she came. She spent $20k on cosmetic surgery. Quacks pumped silicone into her face, hips, cheeks. She bought a pointed nose just like her idols, and a chin to match. She expanded her chest to a blouse-busting 66 inches. The new June emerged. She stood out in any company.
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possible-streetwear · 2 months
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