#Oliver Lake

[jazzdailyblog]

David Murray: The Revolutionary Voice of Contemporary Jazz

Introduction: David Murray, a towering figure in the world of jazz, has redefined the boundaries of the genre with his innovative approach and virtuosic saxophone playing. With a career spanning over four decades, Murray has captivated audiences around the world with his unique blend of traditional jazz, avant-garde experimentation, and global influences. In this blog post, we will explore the…

[ozkar-krapo]

Baikida E.J. CARROLL

"Orange Fish Tears"

(LP. Souffle Continu rcds. 2023 / rec. 1974) [US]

[soundgrammar]

Listen to: Mosaic by Ross Hammond

[dreaminginthedeepsouth]

Ain’t Nothin’ Real But Love

[joinedforhannigram]

Just started The Golden Enclave and man fuck Oliver for pulling that shit. Hope El thoroughly kicks his ass when she gets him out.

[doompatus]

MAXYS FUNK

[itsthislake]

“The Summer Day” by Mary Oliver.

HAPPY LATE BIRTHDAY ACE!!

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[jazzlibertines]

As we plot a course for more regular uploads of this program, here's a new installment of JAZZ LIBERTINES, the 14th of what looks like a soon-to-be steady stream of Jazz Libertines episodes. This time: spotlight on three 2022 Clean Feed releases; a brand-new reissue of crazed NYC late 90s free jazz from Mishagas; some amazing 70s sounds from Steve Reid and Roy Brooks - and more.

Listen to Jazz Libertines #14 here.

Track listing:

MISHAGAS - Discernment ANGLES - Fkk Down, Fkk Off TARBABY FEAT. OLIVER LAKE - Bumper YAROSLAV LIKHACHEV QUARTET - O.S. #5 STEVE REID - Nova ROY BROOKS - The Free Slave FLAHERTY/COLBOURNE/DOWNS - Primal Burn (Part 1)

[frankwaxman]

Oliver Lake Quartet – Clevont Fitzhubert (A Good Friend Of Mine) (Black Saint, 1981)

[accirax]

maybe the real disventure was the permanent encampment this show set up in my mind along the way

[scoutingthetrooper]

christophe oliver

[w2nv]

For the love of god stop touching the fucking wolfmen

[angelsnkisses]

thinking about cockwarming ollie sway <3

💟 nsfw - mdni 💟

warnings: softdom!ollie, sub!gn!reader, cockwarming, implied unprotected sex

It was becoming damn near impossible to keep yourself still, the ache between your legs desperately needing relief as you squirmed around on your boyfriend's lap. His hardened cock was stuffed inside you, filling you to the brim.

Your walls were smarting with the stretch, clenching around him as you tried to squash your unavoidable desire to start moving up and down on him. Your body itched to feel the drag of him inside you, to feel him slam into that perfect spot over and over until you got the release you needed so badly.

He tightened his hand on your hip warningly when you tried to move around, working on something you couldn't quite remember through the fog in your mind. You released a breathy whine, feeling him twitch inside you before hearing a disapproving 'tsk.'

"None of that, I'm almost done.." he mumbled gently, his voice lower than usual. You couldn't help but sniffle, eyes brimming with needy tears as you buried your face into his neck, arms tightening around him. He cooed a soft 'it's okay, darling,' before loosening his grip, going back to what he was doing.

It was torture, staying still on him for so long. He rubbed your hip absentmindedly from time to time, occasionally releasing a quiet sigh as he worked. It was hard for him to hold back, himself, hearing your nearly silent cries and feeling how you clenched and fluttered around him every time he moved ever so slightly.

He almost lost his mind when you started biting at his neck, muffling your pretty whimpers while small tears splashed onto his skin. His handwriting was starting to get messier, hand eventually setting the pen down as he finally gave in. He gripped your hips in both hands now, easing you up off his lap before pushing you back down, shushing you gently when you started choking out broken, sob-filled 'thank you's.'

"I know, I got you. You did such a good job, 'm gonna make you feel so good," he promised, head falling back as he started moving you faster..

**

A/N: a short one that i needed to get out of my system 🤭. i really like this one, actually! i hope you did as wellll, thanks for reading <3.

p.s. i literally need him inside me it's not funny anymore

[nobeerreviews]

Take it from me: If you hear the past speaking to you, feel it tugging at your back and running its fingers up your spine, the best thing to do - the only thing - is run.

-- Lauren Oliver

(Zurich, Switzerland)

[flanaganfilm]

Hi Mike, how was Tribeca?

It was fantastic.

For those who don't know, I was lucky enough to be invited to sit on the US Narrative Feature Jury at this year's Tribeca Festival. I just got back yesterday from ten days in Manhattan.

I found the whole thing to be absolutely rejuvenating.

Our category had five jurors: myself, Zoey Deutsch, Stephanie Hsu, Tommy Oliver, and Ramin Bahrani.

Kate was also on a jury - she was on the International Feature Jury (which included Brendan Fraser and Zazie Beets) so that meant we spent the week seeing different movies. We'd pass each other on our way to different screenings, sometimes in the lobby of the theater, and then meet up for dinner or a party and get to tell each other about the awesome movies we saw that day.

It was overwhelming to start with. At the Opening Night reception, we met Robert DeNiro, and we saw Martin Scorcese and Matt Damon (we were way too timid to introduce ourselves). I did manage to introduce myself to Kenneth Lonergan, who has made some of my all-time favorite movies (You Can Count on Me is one of the best movies I've ever seen), and the great Chazz Palminteri (I got to tell him how much I absolute adore A Bronx Tale). I also spent a fair amount of time chatting with Peter Coyote, who was incredibly kind and funny. We chatted a lot about Ken Burns.

After that, we went to the Opening Night film, a terrific documentary called Kiss the Future. We walked the red carpet (something I'm never quite comfortable with, but luckily Kate is a natural) and we saw the movie with a packed house. It was a beautiful film and really started everything off on an amazing foot.

And then the judging started. I got to watch all of the movies in my category in the theater, with audiences. A car would pick me up and take me to the screening. At my busiest, I saw three movies in one day, but it was usually two.

I made it a point not to know anything about the movies before I saw them - sometimes I went in without knowing the title. And I can't overstate how amazing it was to see these independent films with an audience, in a theater, instead of streaming. Having spent the better part of the last five years watching this primarily at home, I was shocked at how inspiring and energizing it was to sit in a theater with a crowd over, and over, and over again. I've never seen this many movies in a theater in such a short time, and I LOVED it.

I didn't only see movies that were in my category, though. I also made sure I saw other films at the festival that I wasn't judging - including Downtown Owl, the directorial debut of my friends Hamish Linklater and Lily Rabe.

I made a point to go to the premiere of Suitable Flesh, starring the amazing Barbara Crampton and Heather Graham, and produced by my old friends Joe Wicker and Morgan Peter Brown from the Absentia Days.

And it wasn't all movies, either - I also got to moderate a chat with the brilliant Sam Lake about his upcoming Alan Wake 2 release. Sam was a joy to spend time with, and we had a lot to talk about.

And my friend and colleague Justina Ireland traveled up to NY to moderate a Master Class where a theater full of people listened to me ramble about horror movies for an hour.

(With Justina Ireland and Johnathan Penner - Penner ran the Escape from Tribeca program, and it was his idea to bring me to the festival)

And then, just before I left, I met up with some friends to see a Broadway show. Karen Gillan and Willa Fitzgerald joined Kate and I to see Grey House.

My experience at Tribeca was fantastic. It was such an amazing celebration of art and cinema, and I can't wait to go back. I spent a lot of it feeling overwhelmed, and feeling like I didn't quite deserve my seat at the table (imposter syndrome is just one of the staples of being a filmmaker, isn't it?) but I'm so glad I went.

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