All My Friends by LCD Soundsystem
Brutas Mudcake Pounding the pavement, northern suburbs, Melbourne 2009The hypnotic opening quickly sucks you in like the hypnotic left, right, left, right of runners hitting the footpath. And sometimes it’s only on a long run that you can make sense of life’s many conundrums.
All Or Nothing At All by Vince Jones. Story by Nick Gadd
Nick Gadd Kitchen, Saronno, Italy, January 1990I was working as an English teacher at a chewing gum factory, and Lynne had a job at a language school in Milan.
ALL OR NOTHING AT ALL by VINCE JONES. Story by Nick Gadd
It would be overstating it to say that we came to Melbourne because of Vince Jones. But it didn’t hurt that you can find performers of his calibre there.
ALL THAT JAZZ Memoir by Lucia Nardo
It’s doubtful Bob Fosse had in mind a conservative calisthenics club in Melbourne’s industrial west when he choreographed All That Jazz in 1975.
ALL THE PRETTY GIRLS GO TO THE CITY by SPOON. Story by Madeleine Maccar
My brand-new iPod was my companion as I let New York take me in. And because I was writing my love letter to the city like my own personal movie, it needed a soundtrack.
All These Things That I Have Done by The Killers. Story by Hugh Jones.
Hugh Jones Concert venues in Melbourne 2007, 2009, 2013Laura and Ellie emerge from the avalanche of bodies streaming down Spencer Street. They glow with self-satisfaction and the euphoria of having reached one of life’s key milestones.