MM & SS

Marie Mathematique & Severin Sever

while studying

disco music from the nineties...



from the early nineties...



U Got 2 Let The Music (!)



Jumping, MM is dreaming about to dance...slowly-disco-movements... in a VHS video recorded in an early 90's teen party...




Mmm mmm, my baby's got a secret
Mmm mmm, my baby's got a secret
Mmm mmm, my baby's got a secret for me

Venus in Furs

a complex time is passing by;
random references;
minds are blasting;
hearts are blooming
in a science-fictional realm;

by MM. to SS.
January 2011
from a hot sunny morning...

Can we believe infinite realms offers science-fiction complex-time strategies?





a visual portrait of the Riemann Hypothesis and historical background to the mystery of the primes...



SS has been studying all night long Foucault. Some essays about pleasures. He has been brought to this song, and to the memory of MM

Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Stay, lady, stay, stay while the night is still ahead
I long to see you in the morning light
I long to reach for you in the night
Stay, lady, stay, stay while the night is still ahead

the PLY morning light...




MM recorded a cd with The Killers and Velvet Underground songs to listen while driving... Sometimes, she can visualize SS… the glass walls around; sunny mornings; the smoke of SS cigarets mixing with a subtle blue sky...
Severin… Severin… Venus in Furs...



Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

Downy sins of streetlight fancies
Chase the costumes she shall wear
Ermine furs adorn the imperious
Severin, Severin awaits you there

I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears

Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather
Shiny leather in the dark
Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

Severin, Severin, speak so slightly
Severin, down on your bended knee
Taste the whip, in love not given lightly
Taste the whip, now plead for me

I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears

Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

Sunshine of Your Love

It's getting near dawn
When lights close their tired eyes
I'll soon be with you my love
To give you my dawn surprise....



Let's make the best of the situation
Before I finally go insane.
Please don't say we'll never find a way
And tell me all my love's in vain.

Teach me tonight

Teach me tonight
Did you see that I've got a lot to learn?
Well don't think I'm trying not to learn,
Since this is the perfect spot to learn -
Oooh, teach me tonight!

Let's start with the ABC of it,
Roll right down to the XYZ of it
Help me solve the mystery of it,
Teach me tonight!


And we can live our Quiet Love my dear SS...



If you like the Way I Look Tonight...




Oh... Wonderful tonight (!)



I feel wonderful tonight!




Oh Oh, I.... never felt this way
How do you give me so much pleasure,
cause me so much pain,
'Cause when I think
I'm taking more than would a fool
I start fallin'
back in love with you...

How High the Moon

Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more,
no more, no more, no more ...
Now baby, listen, baby, don't ya treat me this-a way
Cause I'll be back on my feet some day
(Don't care if you do 'cause it's understood)



Somewhere there's haven...How High the Moon...
And I'm sure, two sleepy people can enjoy it together... soon:

Big Jumps in a Jungle Drum

We Are a Fever, 2008

Find a piece of silver
Pretty as a diagram
And go down to the Rio
Put it in my left hand
Put it in a fruit machine
Everyone's a winner
Laughing like a seagull




You are a fever
You are a fever
You ain't born typical






If you don't consider the face of nick cave, the corpse of kylie minogue, the english lyrics and the video, it's a very nice love song:



Now the fever is gone, we can go to Vittorio Emanuele Gallery and have a Big Mac...



it is summer, 2008, and we are listening Madonna on a shared headphone...



Living in a suitcase
Meet a clown, fall in love
went down to have you over
Going 'round a break up
Take you to a jukebox
That's the situation
Pick you out a number
And that's our arrangement


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