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dance-world · 7 months

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Reed Kelly - photo by Studio9NYC

#Reed Kelly #Studio9NYC #bailarín #danseur #dancer #ballerino #tänzer #boys of ballet #male dancers #ballet men #dance #ballet

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ani4detal · 2 years

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Reed Kelly. Showing off again! He should meet Davide Zongoli.

#reed kelly #davide zongoli #that would be one hell of a yoga class

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recka24 · 14 days

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#reed kelly

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bigassbowlingballhead · 2 years

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I miss the bitter survivor jury speeches

Sue’s Rats and Snakes

Corinne’s “I’m glad your dad died”

Reed’s wicked step mother comment

They were petty and DELICIOUS television. This new format doesn’t allow for that.

#Survivor #Survivor 42 #Corinne Kaplan #sue hawk #reed kelly #THEY WERE SO GOOD

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ritahayworrth · 2 months

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Dexter, this is Ms. Imbrie and Mr. Connor from SPY magazine. SPY? Your tastes have changed a little, haven't they, Sam? HIGH SOCIETY (1956) dir. Charles Walters

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kinard-buckley · 4 months

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Found (2023-)

#found nbc #nbc found #foundedit #crimeshowsource #userthing #usersource #userbbelcher #cinemapix #filmtvcentral #mark paul gosselaar #hugh evans #margaret reed #kelli williams #i made this

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bonobochick · 6 months

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Gabi & Trent making heart eyes and teasing each other during team building night. 😍

Found ep 1x04

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andanewday · 6 months

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KELLI WILLIAMS as MARGARET REED in FOUND S01E05 Missing While Undocumented

#kelli williams #found #found nbc #foundedit #margaret reed #mine #when kelli cries we all cry #i love how the team supports each other #margaret and dhan's friendship will always be the cutest #lacey's excitement for her #and gabi's reassurance #i love them so much

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dance-world · 7 months

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Reed Kelly

#Reed Kelly #dance #ballet #cirque du soleil #bailarín #danseur #dancer #ballerino #tänzer #ballet men #boys of ballet #male dancers

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dustedmagazine · 3 months

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Vince Clarke — Songs of Silence (Mute)

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Vince Clarke has certainly been in some storied synth bands. He wrote “Just Can’t Get Enough” (and eight other songs) for Depeche Mode’s 1981 debut, Speak & Spell, before leaving that band over creative differences. From there, he headed to Yazoo with Alison Moyet and The Assembly with Eric Radcliffe, and finally to the boppiest, poppiest synth outfit of them all, Erasure, where he played stoically as all manner of frivolity unfolded around him. If you grew up in the 1980s or 1990s and watched any MTV at all, Clarke’s songs are burned into your cortex, and quite possibly unwelcomely, but there’s no denying he was in the thick of a certain kind of dance-y, celebratory, machine-age pop.

The critical thing to understand is that Songs of Silence is nothing at all like that.

This brooding, looming suite of songs was recorded during COVID and reflects Clarke’s sorrow and isolation as friends fell ill. He channels a haunted vibe through modular synth, building each track around a single sustained tone that runs from beginning to end. Lots of things happen around those tones, fluttery arpeggios, slashes of stringed instruments, even, in one instance, a sepulchral folk tune about a “black legged miner.” Still, these tunes are constructed around static, meditational sonic atmospheres that fluctuate in volume and timbre but do not fundamentally change. There’s a sense of the eternal in them, even when as in “Scarper” they twitch into propulsion with percolating electronic rhythms.

Consider the opening “Cathedral” with its crescendoing drones, its altered, inhuman voice sounds, its cavernous sonic space. It unfolds in one long blast of sound after another, a rumbling fog horn, a tremulous string vibration, an unearthly space voyaging organ. You can’t really participate. There’s no melody to hum, no rhythm to tap, and so the best way to experience it is through stillness. You allow it to surround you, to envelop you, to subsume you, like a mystical experience.

These cuts are mostly solitary endeavors, but Clarke invites in a few collaborators to fill out his visions. Caroline Shaw’s pristine soprano arcs through interleaved shimmers of synthesized tones in “Passage,” sounding like the dream of a dream of a dream of an angel. Cellist Reed Hays scrawls a wild, passionate signature over the hushed immanence of “The Lamentations of Jeremiah.” Warmth and anguish flare from his instrument, spilling something baroque and organic into Clarke’s ominous atmospheres.

The disc’s most affecting cut is its oddest. “Blackleg Miner” sets a old labor protest song in a desolate post-industrial landscape. The air hums and trembles around the song’s brutal simplicity, surging to obscure it, at intervals, with sounds like bells shivering in sympathetic vibration. It’s a folk song launched into deep space, hurting through black voids, carrying a faint futile message about what it meant to be human.

Jennifer Kelly

#vince clarke #songs of silence #mute #jennifer kelly #modular synth #albumreview #dusted magazine #depeche mode #erasure #caroline shaw #reed hays

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juliareed · 1 year

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