New York in the 50s - 60s (jacdupree, creativelocation)
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@dreznik3 жыл бұрын
"no one believes there is nothing to believe" -- genius
@genevievetatum153610 жыл бұрын
Jack lived life and experienced things rather than philosophise what it is or should be. He expressed his feelings in a clear and simple way.
@shogan745
9 жыл бұрын
live your life? no! love your life. that way, when they come and stone you, you won't have a glass house. just your glassy flesh.
@8angst8
11 ай бұрын
Have you actually READ Kerouac? He philosophized constantly! While he partied constantly, he also had a concept of himself as a Buddhist and that there should be some point to life. When he didn't find such a "point," he drank himself to death.
@sneezepal8 жыл бұрын
The one and only Kerouac. I could listen to him read all day. Thanks for posting!
@PlayIt4MeAgainSam11 жыл бұрын
Brilliant atmosphere with the visuals of this video & Kerouac's poetry.
@dstarr312 жыл бұрын
I had to write a paper about this poem a few months back. I initially didn't like this, not a big fan of Kerouac, but after spending so much time with it, it's grown on me. This video is a very respectful and apt presentation of the Kerouac and his generation.
@striderranger73842 жыл бұрын
So beautiful. With perception and soul.
@virginiwoolf2 жыл бұрын
❤️Women with red banjos On their handbags And arts handicrafty Slow shuffling Art-ers of Washington Square Passing in what they think Is a happy June afternoon Good God the Sorrow They dont even listen to me when I try to tell them they will die They say "Of course I know I'll die, Why should you mention It now - Why should I worry About it - It 'll happen It' ll happen - Now I want a good time - Excuse me - It's a beautiful happy June Afternoon I want to walk in -
@steviegaga2 жыл бұрын
This is a GREAT post from that era of collaboration with Steve Allen’s unsung piano. Thank you so much!🎶
@leadbellymidnightangel4 жыл бұрын
I read this a few days ago in his Book Of Blues, simply amazing
@Deadhippomeat11 жыл бұрын
He wrote his vision of America and he wrote truth..
@harryputang53523 жыл бұрын
Beautiful poetry 😊
@samuelmay48235 жыл бұрын
Ok now I see more about why people loved the beat poets. That was great. Had some rap too.
@QED_11 жыл бұрын
Exactly right. They're not any more dead than they ever were. They're just not here . . .
@tejastiger6112 жыл бұрын
FANTASTIC ....... a million thank yous
@sissarno12 жыл бұрын
its wonderful and I do love Jack, and Allen and Bill, you did a great job my friend hope you got a fine grade
@GraysMood13 жыл бұрын
Great job. Thanks for posting.
@andywjackson11352 жыл бұрын
Thank you,I enjoyed 🎶🍀
@amongao8111 жыл бұрын
SINCERE in trees. even more powerful.
@nomadicroadrat6 ай бұрын
No great wonder that Greenwich Village is so famous; just walking down and around its streets inspire.
@sean5712 жыл бұрын
great vid!!!
@pawelrok3 жыл бұрын
WRU beautiful people Thank You for upload.greetings Pozdrawiam serdecznie
@michealjovanie71439 жыл бұрын
Love the piano 3
@bobaldo23395 жыл бұрын
There ain't no jelly doughnut on the other side of that window!
@jordanbroome93496 жыл бұрын
disciplined as a Writer...
@jordanbroome93496 жыл бұрын
hard working hard drinking genius
@boojiboy22895 жыл бұрын
Five negatives? Who could be so cold!
@nycdoublebassist11 жыл бұрын
red banjos on there hand bags, sweet
@michealjovanie71439 жыл бұрын
Good stuff
@blvdofdeath11 жыл бұрын
Oh thats right!.. I remember reading about that el' line. I know there was once one on Allen st. in LES, I wonder if it was connected.... either way, trust me, I'm from queens and lived in the LES for the past 5 years.... I've seen the worst transformation of this city in the past 10 years, I feel like it barely has a soul anymore.
@Bingusginghs9 жыл бұрын
Crazy daddio
@Miriboheme8 жыл бұрын
man, his cadence reminds me of bernie sanders!
@drewcamero1489
6 жыл бұрын
Yes it does. A cadence that has a self assuredness to it. Yet with an over tone of sincerity. Thats why we like to listen. Its a comforting voice.
@brettknoss4869 жыл бұрын
this is prose nrt poetry. I love this prose, and I don't get why such natural prose is considered poetry.
@richardmarsh3312
8 жыл бұрын
+brett knoss You are deciding that this is not poetry? I think there might be many scholars, critics, poets, and writers who disagree.
@TheGreatToucan
7 жыл бұрын
Prose is what you read in the newspapers and earnings reports. You'll never find anything one tenth as good as this in those places.
@TheGreatToucan
7 жыл бұрын
+Grif perfect!
@leszektemplewicz3362
5 жыл бұрын
I am speaking in prose? Asked Mister Jourdain
@michaelburke5907
4 жыл бұрын
It's the imagery as.well as the inflections and rythm. Direct opposition to the classic structures. Meant to be read aloud and shared.
@sirk74759 жыл бұрын
MacDougal
@bobaldo2339
5 жыл бұрын
99 MacDougal - where are Teddy and Josie now?
@blvdofdeath12 жыл бұрын
Is this the old 6th ave. elevated line?
@KevinJerseyShore2 жыл бұрын
Is this Ginsberg reading it?
@jimmorrison2657
2 жыл бұрын
It's Kerouac
@Paperbacknovel12 жыл бұрын
Now he's dead, and they're dead (most probably).
@evilsnuggles12 жыл бұрын
ice cream of ignorance i know what he means
@bunkerpower98828 жыл бұрын
I am not out to be critical here, not howling into cyber space so that someone never intended can read it, but for crying out loud, in all the "goofy, foolish human parade", why leave some of these comments. I was espeacially takenaback by whatever smart ass was hiding behind the sudanymn "paper back novel" who comment is "He's dead, they're all dead." He then adds, "most probably", as though he, in all his post post post modernism has gotten postal fever paranoia, and come to fear in the last fleeting moment before bravely hitting curser that, alas, some still living memeber of the beats (or just mid century working class Madhatten American life) will come back into his or her world through the white existential screne of the internet and announce his still vibrant pulse with all he brown and holy power of The Hudson saying, "You little shit, I exist, what do y'know?! Put'em up! Put up yer dukes! Put'em up!" What is his point? Hark the pigeon of empty fire escapes!? Yet he entails a dangling allowence of possiblity to the absolution of his thoughtless nihilistic graffiti. What then was the concern? A survivor? Perhaps some base ball totting boy, all lean muscle and freckled irish with his shirt sleeves rolled and brothers 1940s lop sided yankees cap on his head, playing with the lean negro and hispanic boy and jewish kids in summer t-shirts and wife beaters fully soaked in the wild reliefe of freshly opened fire hydrant will emerge upon his door step as strongly grandpas and beat him against his keyboard if he fails to be chronologically correct with all he places fatally and without meaning upon the screne with all the arrogance and dismal detatchement of men who must have pissed on cave art of the first artist, long ago! To you, I say, I'd love to take you up to misses Filasissimo's, 2nd story, apartment B, and she the old man shake his sandy head... Whats that you say? Anh? You still didbn't understand hunh? Well up to Mrs O'Brian then, for a good washin' with soap. The sooap, she calls it. Buys it down below and down a few doors down on the street below. Bough speacial sented ivory as her husband liked. Likes, she says. Pat was a fine one, she'll say, handsome too. A shoe repairman, never rich but hard workin, save on Sundays and certain Saturdays. A bit of a poet, Pat was. She even has a few scraps of this in the drawer her mother brought over from the old country as a bit of a dowery. She gets into a scrubbin' for a minute, Miss O'Brian, miss O'Leary too, if you let her get ahold of ye... A hard pair a thumb and index fingers for red ears, but ye have to earn it. For we myust remember the lord was patient. Saints preserve us, child, have some respect for a nice thing like poetry. Ye can't go takin like that. You'll find respect if I have to put it in ya! Out into the street with ye now. Lord help me Angela, in this heat to be the watcher of other's children!"
@Miriboheme
8 жыл бұрын
+Bunker Power i love you.
@josephgarcia7038
7 жыл бұрын
Bunker Power yeah you said it true Pal !!
@nachomanandycabbage9113
7 жыл бұрын
Miri boheme z
@horatiodreamt
6 жыл бұрын
Sudanym is "pseudonym".
@davidwingate8 жыл бұрын
It's Ginsberg reading what K wrote.
@Hovea
8 жыл бұрын
+David Rabinovitz No, sir.
@richardmarsh3312
8 жыл бұрын
+David Rabinowitz It is Kerouac reading his own work.
Пікірлер: 62
"no one believes there is nothing to believe" -- genius
Jack lived life and experienced things rather than philosophise what it is or should be. He expressed his feelings in a clear and simple way.
@shogan745
9 жыл бұрын
live your life? no! love your life. that way, when they come and stone you, you won't have a glass house. just your glassy flesh.
@8angst8
11 ай бұрын
Have you actually READ Kerouac? He philosophized constantly! While he partied constantly, he also had a concept of himself as a Buddhist and that there should be some point to life. When he didn't find such a "point," he drank himself to death.
The one and only Kerouac. I could listen to him read all day. Thanks for posting!
Brilliant atmosphere with the visuals of this video & Kerouac's poetry.
I had to write a paper about this poem a few months back. I initially didn't like this, not a big fan of Kerouac, but after spending so much time with it, it's grown on me. This video is a very respectful and apt presentation of the Kerouac and his generation.
So beautiful. With perception and soul.
❤️Women with red banjos On their handbags And arts handicrafty Slow shuffling Art-ers of Washington Square Passing in what they think Is a happy June afternoon Good God the Sorrow They dont even listen to me when I try to tell them they will die They say "Of course I know I'll die, Why should you mention It now - Why should I worry About it - It 'll happen It' ll happen - Now I want a good time - Excuse me - It's a beautiful happy June Afternoon I want to walk in -
This is a GREAT post from that era of collaboration with Steve Allen’s unsung piano. Thank you so much!🎶
I read this a few days ago in his Book Of Blues, simply amazing
He wrote his vision of America and he wrote truth..
Beautiful poetry 😊
Ok now I see more about why people loved the beat poets. That was great. Had some rap too.
Exactly right. They're not any more dead than they ever were. They're just not here . . .
FANTASTIC ....... a million thank yous
its wonderful and I do love Jack, and Allen and Bill, you did a great job my friend hope you got a fine grade
Great job. Thanks for posting.
Thank you,I enjoyed 🎶🍀
SINCERE in trees. even more powerful.
No great wonder that Greenwich Village is so famous; just walking down and around its streets inspire.
great vid!!!
WRU beautiful people Thank You for upload.greetings Pozdrawiam serdecznie
Love the piano 3
There ain't no jelly doughnut on the other side of that window!
disciplined as a Writer...
hard working hard drinking genius
Five negatives? Who could be so cold!
red banjos on there hand bags, sweet
Good stuff
Oh thats right!.. I remember reading about that el' line. I know there was once one on Allen st. in LES, I wonder if it was connected.... either way, trust me, I'm from queens and lived in the LES for the past 5 years.... I've seen the worst transformation of this city in the past 10 years, I feel like it barely has a soul anymore.
Crazy daddio
man, his cadence reminds me of bernie sanders!
@drewcamero1489
6 жыл бұрын
Yes it does. A cadence that has a self assuredness to it. Yet with an over tone of sincerity. Thats why we like to listen. Its a comforting voice.
this is prose nrt poetry. I love this prose, and I don't get why such natural prose is considered poetry.
@richardmarsh3312
8 жыл бұрын
+brett knoss You are deciding that this is not poetry? I think there might be many scholars, critics, poets, and writers who disagree.
@TheGreatToucan
7 жыл бұрын
Prose is what you read in the newspapers and earnings reports. You'll never find anything one tenth as good as this in those places.
@TheGreatToucan
7 жыл бұрын
+Grif perfect!
@leszektemplewicz3362
5 жыл бұрын
I am speaking in prose? Asked Mister Jourdain
@michaelburke5907
4 жыл бұрын
It's the imagery as.well as the inflections and rythm. Direct opposition to the classic structures. Meant to be read aloud and shared.
MacDougal
@bobaldo2339
5 жыл бұрын
99 MacDougal - where are Teddy and Josie now?
Is this the old 6th ave. elevated line?
Is this Ginsberg reading it?
@jimmorrison2657
2 жыл бұрын
It's Kerouac
Now he's dead, and they're dead (most probably).
ice cream of ignorance i know what he means
I am not out to be critical here, not howling into cyber space so that someone never intended can read it, but for crying out loud, in all the "goofy, foolish human parade", why leave some of these comments. I was espeacially takenaback by whatever smart ass was hiding behind the sudanymn "paper back novel" who comment is "He's dead, they're all dead." He then adds, "most probably", as though he, in all his post post post modernism has gotten postal fever paranoia, and come to fear in the last fleeting moment before bravely hitting curser that, alas, some still living memeber of the beats (or just mid century working class Madhatten American life) will come back into his or her world through the white existential screne of the internet and announce his still vibrant pulse with all he brown and holy power of The Hudson saying, "You little shit, I exist, what do y'know?! Put'em up! Put up yer dukes! Put'em up!" What is his point? Hark the pigeon of empty fire escapes!? Yet he entails a dangling allowence of possiblity to the absolution of his thoughtless nihilistic graffiti. What then was the concern? A survivor? Perhaps some base ball totting boy, all lean muscle and freckled irish with his shirt sleeves rolled and brothers 1940s lop sided yankees cap on his head, playing with the lean negro and hispanic boy and jewish kids in summer t-shirts and wife beaters fully soaked in the wild reliefe of freshly opened fire hydrant will emerge upon his door step as strongly grandpas and beat him against his keyboard if he fails to be chronologically correct with all he places fatally and without meaning upon the screne with all the arrogance and dismal detatchement of men who must have pissed on cave art of the first artist, long ago! To you, I say, I'd love to take you up to misses Filasissimo's, 2nd story, apartment B, and she the old man shake his sandy head... Whats that you say? Anh? You still didbn't understand hunh? Well up to Mrs O'Brian then, for a good washin' with soap. The sooap, she calls it. Buys it down below and down a few doors down on the street below. Bough speacial sented ivory as her husband liked. Likes, she says. Pat was a fine one, she'll say, handsome too. A shoe repairman, never rich but hard workin, save on Sundays and certain Saturdays. A bit of a poet, Pat was. She even has a few scraps of this in the drawer her mother brought over from the old country as a bit of a dowery. She gets into a scrubbin' for a minute, Miss O'Brian, miss O'Leary too, if you let her get ahold of ye... A hard pair a thumb and index fingers for red ears, but ye have to earn it. For we myust remember the lord was patient. Saints preserve us, child, have some respect for a nice thing like poetry. Ye can't go takin like that. You'll find respect if I have to put it in ya! Out into the street with ye now. Lord help me Angela, in this heat to be the watcher of other's children!"
@Miriboheme
8 жыл бұрын
+Bunker Power i love you.
@josephgarcia7038
7 жыл бұрын
Bunker Power yeah you said it true Pal !!
@nachomanandycabbage9113
7 жыл бұрын
Miri boheme z
@horatiodreamt
6 жыл бұрын
Sudanym is "pseudonym".
It's Ginsberg reading what K wrote.
@Hovea
8 жыл бұрын
+David Rabinovitz No, sir.
@richardmarsh3312
8 жыл бұрын
+David Rabinowitz It is Kerouac reading his own work.
@christohr9957
7 жыл бұрын
Richard Marsh ~ That IS a fact!
@ekayaniperforms
15 күн бұрын
It’s Jack
One word. Lame.
@woden22
2 жыл бұрын
'This is the sound of ignorance'
Over rated