St Vincent on crowd surfing, champagne and David Byrne's boiler suits

What's the key to stage diving successfully?
You can't be afraid of it. You have to surrender to it. You have to let that total abandon come in. There's nothing else like it, apart from literally surfing. I'm not doing that on this tour because I didn't want it to be a gimmick. I didn't want it to be, "OK here comes this part".

When did you first do it?
In New York, it was a very tame one. I thought, "I'm just going to fall backwards as if I'm falling into a swimming pool and see where it takes me." It was placid and sweet. But then flash forward six months and it was crazy.

Classical Gas - For Trials Enthusiasts - More Rules and Regulations

I read on page 38 of the brilliance and expensive "Motorsports Now" is paid from our license fee for the competition we're going to have to carry a spill kit.

I quote: -

1.3.24 medium enterprises spill kit must be available at the beginning of each section. Exceptionally for sports cars and test items which are adjacent to each other one medium-sized enterprises spill kit should be deployed.

9.8.3 All vehicles must have a small spill kit J5.20.13 comply.

Jaime King's Maternity Style Continues To Win At Everything

  1. When the Condé Nast offices moved to One World Trade last fall, we found ourselves in the heart of the Financial District. Now that we've acclimated to our new hood, we're putting our own spin on the Wall Street wardrobe with classic pinstripes. The
  2. Jaime King has this whole Hollywood-pregnancy thing down. Adorable announcement? Check. Godparent selection? Nailed it. #StyleTheBump skill? Unparalleled. For the second time this week, King demonstrates how to make your favorite pieces work 
  3. The first suspect – who was carrying the gun – is around 5ft 6in tall with a slim build and was wearing a white paper boiler suit with the hood up, a black balaclava, black trainers with white soles, and black gloves. The second is over 6ft tall with a
  4. Opening the files, I was momentarily gob-smacked when instead of some artless shot of a highlighter (I didn't have an apple), I was instead looking at a dystopian and frankly unsettling photograph of a person in a boiler suit and gas mask, lit with
  5. What's not to love in a story about an unwilling serial killer in a candy pink boiler suit? Lots, you say? OK, The Voices possibly won't be for you but, if you see potential in the premise, this might just be two hours well spent. In order to

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