Alex Turner by Chris Blood, 2024
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chris_bloodfilms Met my hero on a train.
This story is long so scroll if you cba reading.
It’s 2005, a band explodes on MySpace. They’re dressed like you and their lyrics are a mirror to your life. Bleeding heck, who the fuck are the Arctic Monkeys?
After 19 years on repeat it’s now 2024. Myself and @/conor_bloodfilms are travelling
back from Paris.
We arrive at Gare Du Nord and Duffy stops in his tracks. He whispers to me “I think that’s Alex Turner.” “F**k off!” I immediately reply. I gaze over at a guy wearing a leather jacket with long brown hair, his face adorned with aviators. We should probably stop staring as it’s getting weird, sexually and aggressively weird.
Turns out it is bloody Alex Turner, the man who’s provided the soundtrack to my life! He strolls past and disappears into the Parisian platform crowd. A missed opportunity.
We board our train back to London. We look to our left and there’s Alex. Sitting in his seat accompanied by a notepad. He’s probably writing the next Arctic Monkeys hit “Two gawping pricks on a train”. We really need to stop staring.
I tell Duffers I’m going in, he stops me. Reminds me that I’m a fully functioning adult and not to create a scene. Christ, he’s right! I feel like I’m 15 years old again, someone get me a Strongbow and whack Dancing Shoes on, kin hell lad!
Eventually myself and Con engage, it’s a surreal experience. Alex is polite and returns conversation in a soft friendly manner. The whole situation is just bloody lovely.
I awkwardly ask if I can take his portrait, fully aware that it could result in an awkward exchange and destroy this wonderful moment. He smiles and obliges, he’s effortlessly cool, asks for direction and I take a few snaps.
We disembark the train, I felt quite emotional and that’s embarrassing to admit. Maybe it was the jet lag, the caffeine and croissant overload? Or maybe it was just the rekindling of my youth.
This all might sound trivial, however, for me these portraits are deeply personal serving a reminder that life is a series of fortunate events and when fully appreciated can conjure up some pretty awesome memories.
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I never saw you cry, not until our dog died
And the whole family came back together
We held her body as they put the needle in her
And then I saw you cry
And then I saw you cry 🎶
did you happen to listen to real house by adrianne lenker? the album bright future is so good...contrast between sweetness and sadness...
i haven’t heard it, but it sounds like it’ll make me cry haha. thank you for the recommendation tho, i’ll listen sometime 💗
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Babygirl I know bandom lore I couldn't pay you to care about
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the girl next to me saw me taking this photo and asked if i’d never been to the house of blues before, and i had to be like no i’ve been here, it’s just that eight years ago i saw this weird band here and the frontman started the show in that balcony in a bathrobe
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positives:
last week i met maggie rogers twice (2nd time was just in passing) and she signed my record
got to see her at an intimate show at the house of blues
got to be a part of a special moment during don’t forget me where we all held up “we won’t forget you” signs which made her tear up
negatives:
had to spend five hours sitting on a bridge in the cold at 5:20am in order to get tickets
the concert was cut short bc like five people in a row passed out
i caught covid
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Arctic Monkeys in Ireland, October 2023
By Aaron Parsons
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Favourite Worst Nightmare Album Cover (Original Picture)
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Arctic Monkeys - Favourite Worst Nightmare
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Arctic Monkeys in Ireland, October 2023
By Aaron Parsons
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