Studio 54 - fotos, anécdotas y leyendas

¿Se sabe por qué? Woody ... y Frank...
creo que les tocó a ellos tres porque necesitaban desde del momento del dia UNO
ser leyendas, y rechazar a esas super estrellas les garantizaba el exito desde el primer minuto. Que entrase Trump que no era más que hijo de rico... y se aburrió. ...
 
de los diarios de W:

January 3, 1978: "Liza said to Halston, ‘Give me every drug you've got.' So he gave her a bottle of coke, a few sticks of marijuana, a Valium and four Quaaludes."
Así acabó, peor que la madre... pero viva.

... esto se pone interesante

I remember paying a very pricey $8 each for them. I knew a guy who used to steal them from his mom, who was dying of cancer."

¡¡¡¡ como ahora con el bendito vicodin que me quita el sueño !!!!
y yo a 10.000 km de Los Anegeles no es justo... pero han subido los precios, no los vishios
ay que Tiger Woods estaba enganchado, ¿y quien no?
ah pero que en la mansión Playboy se las mandaban de Sudafrica incluso en los 2000s.... eso explica ,muchas cosas

es que es muy dificil por no decir imposible explicar a alguien que te hgacen sentir las sustancias
si no te has drogado nunca; pero capto la idea y creo que he estado cerca de los ludes

leamos lo de la orgia esa que se hizo de repente en la calle:

“About 30 people standing around us took them, and then everybody started having this mad sexual orgy. All the men had their dicks out … the women were showing their tits … everybody was feeling everybody else … the crowd was moving in waves … all of a sudden you would find yourself next to someone you didn’t know.”
 
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sobre el caballo, y el portero dictador.

One Halloween, two women, perhaps recalling the famous Bianca Jagger photos, took out a $500 loan to rent a horse, which they rode nude to the velvet ropes as twin Lady Godivas. The horse was granted entry. The women were not.

ja ja ja les amenazaban con pistolas para entrar, estrellaban coches, se colaban en los edificios de al lado, saltaban y uno murió...

Fiesta de Grease:


HAy docu de E !
busquenlo

Arriba o abajo, no en la pista de baile ni reservados. Esto sale en 54 la de Ryan.
sex cubicles in the basement, or “the rubber room” in the balcony.

basement

a cavernous, dingy, decidedly unglamorous space decorated with damaged banquets, pillars of rolled carpet and set pieces from past parties. It was down here that the privileged few were invited to indulge in their wildest desires.


ja ja ja
vvvvv

“Celebrities headed for the basement. Getting high low-down,”

Grace Jones wrote in her 2016 memoir.
“Not even those who got inside the club could all make it into the basement. You’d stumble into half-hidden rooms filled with a few people who seemed to be sweating because of something they had just done, or were about to do.” Security men brandishing walkie-talkies discreetly patrolled the area, removing any uninvited gawkers. The secluded corners furnished with mattresses quickly became a popular feature.

Less exclusive was the balcony area, upholstered in rubber because it was deemed easy to clean.

JUSTO
secretos y liquidos de secreccion
que se limpiasen bien

Exactly what needed to be cleaned is best left to the imagination. “Up high in the seats above the stalls, you could disappear into the shadows and get up to whatever,” writes Jones. “Up above the balcony, there was the rubber room, with thick rubber walls that could be easily wiped down after all the powdery activity that went on. There was even something above the rubber room, beyond secretive, up where the gods of the club could engage in their chosen vice high up above the relentless dancers. It was a place of secrets and secretions, the in-crowd and

inhalations, sucking and snorting.”

brutal: inhalar mamar y esnifar. GRACE JONES dixit
 
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Diane von Furstenberg:

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Cher:

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Blythe Danner y Gwyneth Paltrow

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Me enamoré:

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Woody Allen y Michael Jackson:

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El rubio era el portero de la discoteca, que tenía 19 años:

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Margaux Hemingway con (?):

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Fantastica película The Last Days of Disco aunque al principio cuesta entender el argumento. Al final acaba que el protagonista se viene a España
como los de Barcelona, https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Barcelona_(film)
donde Mira Sorvino hace de catalana (y ladrona)
La mejor sigue siendo la primera Metropolitan.



Burgueses limpios en un Studio 54 limpio, demasiado limpio (e intelectual)

 
sí, Stillman fue un gran aspirante a ser el "nuevo" Woody Allen. Pero Damsels in distress con Greta Gerwig y la de Jane Austen no me gustaron en absoluto. Barcelona no ha debido gustar nada pero nada a los catalanes, sino la tendrían en un altar y la conocería la gente.
 

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