Duran Duran announced on Twitter that they will have a new album and tour starting this month in Spain.
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by C. Margery Kempe Piggybacking on my colleague’s post from yesterday, here are the reasons it’s sexy to be a rock-n-roll star. After all, the Lady Smut crew has been on tour for three weeks and we need to go out with a bang! YOU OWN YOUR SEXUALITY No one tells Joan Jett what’s sexy.
by C. Margery Kempe I’ll be honest. I am flat out exhausted. I’ve been running like mad through my year of sabbatical writing like a machine. So here are some fabulous ladies to inspire you to get up and move around. We writers (and readers!) often spend a lot of time sedentary. Dancing is good
by Kiersten Hallie Krum This week at Lady Smut, we’re celebrating blogger C. Margery Kempe’s new release One Night in Rome by picking a different city each day where we’d love to spend one night…and what we do there. At first, I thought for sure if I had one night to spend anywhere in the
by Kiersten Hallie Krum There are a lot of hot things that can be found down south. Hot food. Hot men. Hot weather. And some smokin’ hot sounds. I spent many years sneering at country music, home of the slide guitar and songs that praise the love of a good dog and a good truck
by C. Margery Kempe Okay, so sometimes I just have a bad attitude. I find it hard to write romance at times like that so it’s just as well I write noir crime and horror as well because it’s a lot easier to channel that. Although there’s something to be said for the ‘good girls
Hello Sexy! It’s Sat-ur-day! Woo-hoo! How about a little vibrator talk? Or masturbation-myth talk? What’s with New Yorkers NOT wearing condoms? Find out all of this and more with our weekly round-up. From Liz: A free e-conference for indie writers and publishers. IndieReCon looks fabulous. Check it out. Research in the 21st Century by Jennifer
by C. Margery Kempe “This is your wilderness? Detroit?” “Everyone left.” A couple of people left midway through the advance screening we caught. Perhaps they were expecting Thor pyrotechnics. Already a fan of Jim Jarmusch’s work, I knew the sort of film I’d be getting—in fact, I was eager for it. Only Lovers Left Alive
by C. Margery Kempe Today I’m happy to host the enchanting chanteuse, Anne Pigalle. Like Edith Piaf , The Last Chanteuse grew up at the back of Montmartre in Paris, France. Her teenage years were spent playing guitar in an all girls punk band and watching films. Pigalle moved to London, recorded with Michael Nyman and Adrian
By Kiersten Hallie Krum Every author has her/his own environmental needs when she/he writes. I need music. I absorb it like I inhale air. It is always around me in one form or another, even if I have to make it myself. I really am that annoying person singing behind you in the grocery store line.