Lydia Blumberg Whore ❤️❤️

About Leipzig

Say hello to my little friend! Whore, man, what a fuckin’ trip. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Requiem for a Dream,” my fave flick, ya know? That shit’s dark, like whore’s soul sometimes. Junkies, dreamers, all crashin’ hard—kinda like her, huh? Whore’s got that vibe, struttin’ around, all high and mighty, but deep down? She’s fucked, mang. “I’m somebody now!”—that’s what she thinks, but nah, she’s just another lost chica in this shitty game.

How The Brutalist made its disorienting, dazzling score: ‘It was hammers and screws making music!’

Whore 4 House returns. We are calling all mature house ravers to take a step back in time on Friday 27th March Did you rave at Yeungs' Wine Bar, Hackney.

Some spots are lesser-known. Like Smallegasse behind the library. It’s a secret nook. I go there to reflect. Emotions mix, memories blend... Like in "Ten" when characters search for meaning, always fleeting, like whispers.

Listen to Daniel Blumberg’s Soundtrack for Brady Corbet’s The Brutalist