Haunting Memory - Carol Woods (Your Face Keeps Haunting Me / Haunting Memory, 1976)
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Okay but… I feel like Carol Woods’ version of this song for this movie never got the recognition it deserved. I can listen to this song 20 times in a row and every single time, her voice will make me cry. My entire fking soul is transported somewhere else. I would honestly say that hearing her sing this is the only time I understand spirituality, it’s that beautiful and I feel like the world can barely contain it. I would go to church if church was just Carol Woods singing this song, it might make me believe in god. When she hits “I wake up to the sound of music” I could die right then and die happy.
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Natalie Wood / production still from Paul Mazursky’s Bob & Carol & Ted & Alice (1969)
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Natalie Wood
on the set of "Bob & Carol & Ted & Alice"
Color Transparency, 1969
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Your Face Keeps Haunting Me - Carol Woods (Your Face Keeps Haunting Me / Haunting Memory, 1976)
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think it's time for a sneak peek of Beasts chapter seven… 👀
realised i never shared a sneak peek with last chapter’s author’s note! so while i’m finishing up with chapter seven thought i’d throw some vibes and a little glimpse of what to come your way (plus an august hinny song for the ages…) 🌲🌑🦌🧺🪶 💌
She keeps her wand raised, waiting, until last she hears the thick crack, the unmistakable sound of Apparition, a few feet away from her, further down the dark grassy verge. As her horse slowly climbs back towards the brow of the hill, shedding its cool light over the field, she sees a dark figure emerge - head, first, then body, swung loose from a cloak. He, too, raises his wand. And then there were two - the proud horse joined by the noble figure of the stag, tall, strong-bodied, long-legged and upright.
She stows her wand, face cracking into a bright smile. It’s only as the stag moves closer, coming into clearer view, that she realises something is terribly wrong.
Where the antlers once stood are two thick, blooded stumps. It's as if the stag's once mighty antlers have been cleaved from the creature’s head by force, the slice of a knife, blow of an axe.
She stiffens, raising her wand sharply. Behind her, Buckbeak starts to bristle.
...and, lastly, because today is august 1st i therefore am obligated to share this intensely hinny in deathly hallows coded classic (on the first day in august / i want to wake up by your side / after sleeping with you / on the last night in july)...
art credits: cinderella by viktor paul mohn | the depths of the forest by guiseppe camino | strange creatures from casell's book of knowledge | deer in the forest by eugen krüger | through the west wood by kaelycea
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Natalie Wood / production still from Paul Mazursky’s Bob & Carol & Ted & Alice (1969)
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on victimhood
(birnam wood by eleanor catton / joyce carol oates on twitter / this tweet / anatomy of a fall by justine triet and arthur harari
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