damnedfromheretoeternity:

The Misfits (1960)

It would be damned as special, “artistic.” It had a stubborn integrity. The characters resembled broken-down actors. Famous faces yet not themselves. You looked at Gay Langland and thought Wasn’t he once Clark Gable? You looked at the blond Roslyn and thought Wasn’t she Once Marilyn Monroe? You looked at the battered rodeo performer Perce Howland and thought My god! He used to be Montgomery Clift. [X]
The Selecter
On My Radio

freeindie:

Brandon Flowers, Father John Misty, and Local Natives play tribute to Johnny Cash with this beautiful string of covers.

Canvas  by  andbamnan