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Vanessa Carlton => General Vanessa Carlton Discussion => Topic started by: nutnlp on September 09, 2008, 10:46:39 am
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http://www.ecorazzi.com/2008/09/09/kt-tunstall-and-vanessa-carlton-head-to-arctic-to-study-climate-change/
Singers KT Tunstall and Vanessa Carlton are joining a crew of other celebrities and scientists on a trip to the Arctic Circle. The trip is on behalf of climate awareness charity Cape Farewell — which is hoping the artists are inspired creatively by the opportunity to work side-by-side with oceanographers and researchers studying climate change. A spokesperson for the charity tells People.com, “It has been organized for several months. We are hoping that KT will be able to blog while she is on the trip.”
Tunstall was recently married on a remote Scottish Isle and is using the expedition as the first part of her honeymoon with new husband Luke Bullen.
According to DoSomething, Vanessa Carlton is planning on throwing a green bash in her NYC apartment in anticipation of the nine-day trip. All of the napkins, cups, and other accessories will either be biodegradable or or made with recycled paper. Guests include Moby, Martha Wainwright, Feist and many other greenies.
Stay tuned to see how this trip impacts the participants. No doubt, we’ll have a bevy of good quotes after everyone returns.
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Thanks for posting !
I hope two of my favourites artist will become friends !
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That's awesome!
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Great! I wish I could go to the Nessa party, and Feist'll be there too. :(
Maybe Nessa can use the experience to write some songs.
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green party!? i'm there!
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i wanna have a green party! thats so cool. wish i was invited and/or lived closer [id crash it :P] it sounds great, and that shes exctited for the trip.
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hey y'all....does anyone know where exactly Vanessa lives in Nolita??
Im going to the USA next summer and I was hoping to at least get close to her building..i wouldn't like go up and stalk her or something :P but it would be nice to be in her neighborhood LOL
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I love KT tunstall! nice that they have the opportunity to meet them!
hope it'll be ok! :D
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green party!? i'm there!
Nah, Vanessa Carlton is a Democrat. :razz:
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O...
Party pic... http://freshandsimple.blogspot.com/2008/09/vanessa-carlton-opens-her-house-for.html
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Thank you Joey !
I'd like to have more pictures.
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I don't know how treking to the north pole is going to be inspiring. Just read the journal nature. They had an article about the tectonic plates up there a few months ago. Going there is just going to be cold as hell.
Maybe she'll write music with Moby. That would be good. Just like Moby and Sarah Brightmann. Good stuff. Different but still really good.
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I can see some darker music coming from treking the north pole, i hope at least.
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^oh god that would be fantastic.
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Yeah, it's going to be dark up there too if you go in the next 6 months. When you write dark songs, does it help to be literally in the dark? :razz:
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idk. it sounds scary, and that might inspire something. lol
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Oh it's good that Vanessa Carlton is stepping in for a good cause =)
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sounds like a fun adventure
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welll. i believe our vanessa is the one in the sunglasses? :]
http://www.capefarewell.com/diskobay/category/vanessa-carlton/
oh, and the site's apparently tracking the trip. sooo. check it out?
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Thanks for letting us know about the site. I added it to my favorites so I can keep up to date! =) Hopefully Vanessa will post something of her own.
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those are the raybans i want!
i want her black ones too but i need a job.
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i think i found a pic of the top of her head.
(http://i224.photobucket.com/albums/dd62/iluvvanessacarlton/ng_capefarewell__c1j5633.jpg)
right across from the blond girl.
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yep, seems to be her! :D
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so cool!
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here are the new pics!! u can use the link in the fish_for_star's post for vanessa's vid
(http://www.capefarewell.com/diskobay/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/2897112317_1888b22e18_m.jpg)
(http://www.capefarewell.com/diskobay/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/2896723886_573319c274.jpg)
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thanks for the link and posting the photos. The video is too cute. Sounds and looks like she's having fun and making the most of it. I am cold just watching. I guess they wouldn't like to know that it was 98 here yesterday and the day before.
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She's so cute in that video.
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It won't let me watch it on the website and then i downloaded it and i only got the audio... :?
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She's beautiful as always, she really glows in the snow.
i love how we have the same writing. :)
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She's beautiful as always, she really glows in the snow.
i love how we have the same writing. :)
Is that because she is russian? I haven't watched the video, but now I'm wondering if that is the case. Russia is has lots of snow doesn't it? Of course I'm half kidding.
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Vanessa is the funniest person ever!! Im so glad she seems to be enjoying her trip to the Arctic. And I agree with iluvvanessa, she does glow. She looks so nice in the pics above. Can't wait to hear more!
I see KT Tunstall composing...Vanessa Carlton writes too...collab?? Hmmmmmm....
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I see KT Tunstall composing...Vanessa Carlton writes too...collab?? Hmmmmmm....
That would be amazing.
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I see KT Tunstall composing...Vanessa Carlton writes too...collab?? Hmmmmmm....
That would be amazing.
sure!! :D
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I love the way Vanessa writes. She writes in like..her own font. And every C is like the last one. haha
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http://www.capefarewell.com/diskobay/category/vanessa-carlton/
new vid.
she and a guy did heroes and thieves. she played and sang, he beatboxed. it was cool. and she seemed like she was happy. im gonna steal those glasses. :)
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rotfl. is she stoned?
anyway, i liked the bit she added to it. that was hot.
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hey where do you think victor is? I can't imagine she took him with her did she?
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don't know... :?:
the vid is amazing!!! ace! :D
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hey where do you think victor is? I can't imagine she took him with her did she?
he goes everywhere with her. but i can't imagine her having him on a boat all day, how will he use the restroom? i would've babysat him!
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Wow, I loved that version of Heroes and Thieves. I noticed she did the vocals differently at the part where she says 'Darling Trust me, when I can't see I'll be..." I love it. I think she went lower on "I" and I thought it sounded great.
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rotfl. is she stoned?
dude vanessa + sunglasses = she is stoned. fact that everyone should come to accept
trust me. stoners know stoners.
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oh and anyway we can get an mp3 of this?
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Ya I think she added some piano to it and changed the vocals a little. It was good. She was stoned, but happy!
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here are the new pics!! u can use the link in the fish_for_star's post for vanessa's vid
(http://www.capefarewell.com/diskobay/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/2897112317_1888b22e18_m.jpg)
(http://www.capefarewell.com/diskobay/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/2896723886_573319c274.jpg)
Anyone notice that Vanessa is writing "Cape Fearwell" and not Cape Farewell...
Don't you just love her!?! :D
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it looks like she wrote 'farewell' in the first pic, and 'fearwell' in the second.
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awww how cute that was by far my second favorite version of that song. haha my frst being the demo version with just the vocals and piano.
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(http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3227/2929133943_970a8fdfff.jpg)
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(http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3046/2897009431_01e86a5598.jpg)
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Did they take down that section for Vanessa??
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"New songs written by Robyn Hitchcock, KT Tunstall, Martha Wainwright, Vanessa Carlton and Feist. Shlomo collaborated on two of the songs and Feist and Shlomo collaborated to create a Cape Farewell choir."
http://www.capefarewell.com/diskobay/rate-of-exchange-or-%e2%80%98disko%e2%80%99-north-of-cape-farewell/#more-2564
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wow i really can't wait to hear this new song, or new songs by her!!!! this is what i've been waiting for. :D :D :D
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yaaa that was bad ass! I love how she's bouncing to the beat while she plays hah
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Yay new songs =)
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YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IM SO EXCITED TO HEAR!!!!!!!! Ok, I dont mean to be annoying with all my excitement, I hope she plays them soon!
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does anyone know where we can find these new songs haha i'm super anxious
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(http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3193/2925696573_db03ba6306.jpg)
+ http://www.flickr.com/photos/capefarewell/
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+ http://www.flickr.com/photos/capefarewell/
That's truly beautiful.
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I love the second picture! <3
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I love the second picture! <3
The reflection in her glasses is very cool!
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Vanessa was mentioned by KT Tunstall in her last diary blog.
It's from her official website.
Hey all, catching my breath before the big trip…the ‘small’ one I just did was mind-blowing. I’ll stick a proper blog up before I leave, but wanted to share my Arctic Diary with you from www.capefarewell.com!
Hope all’s dandy, Love KT x
Friday, September 26th
Plane landing at Kangerlussuaq
We could see the east coast of Greenland, indifferent, majestic, and there they were – icebergs from above!! Aaaarrr!! We were suddenly all toddlers, looking down on the little minty sailboats being shoved out of the nest of the shore, forced to take off on voyages from which they would never return. Ever diminishing, ever more alone. Gliding off into the vastness.
5 hours sailing down the gargantuan straight of Sondre Stromfjord, the light starts to get soaked up by the time. Like a waking dream. Milky green sea that looks alive. A beautifully perfected valley scraped out of the landscape as our guide, singing us out of its mouth. The weirdness. The spook. That half-light that makes you feel like the whites of your eyes are glowing. A low-lying cloud that turns a scottish landscape into a science fiction set. The boat is full and buzzing like a hive. The Belgian-Danish bar and restaurant manager Jan (Yan? Xian?!) has the best and weirdest burr on his r’s I’ve ever heard. Want to teach him the Ragged Rascal Ran toungue twister.
Saturday, September 27th
The sea has hills. Late
Murky half light. It felt like a kid was playing with our boat using his whole arm, up and down, up and down, over the hills of the sea. I imagined we were in the downy neck of a huge eagle (to avoid associations with sea-related hurling, which worked thankfully); UP – the wings flap down, DOWN – the wings flap up. Valleys and lakes.
I dreamt of walking a path up to an old house where a family party was taking place, but there was a strange quiet and calm residing over it all. I read in a Jack White interview that he hates it when people use the word ’strange’ when talking about their dreams. Yeah?! Well no luck Jackie baby, it was a well strange quiet!! That milky green scene last night was something else.
I feel like I’m starting to stop.
Sunday, September 28th
Qeqertassuak. Gurr-kurr-tiss-wack
Bleak, sleet, cold; howling packs of half wolf hounds that have had their barks bred out of them. Black sand, with blue white icebergs as big as multi-storey car-parks, road bridges, office blocks. Their little relatives pecking at sand, littering the beach. Each of these unliftable baby ‘bergs look like something. A chicken. A swan. A turtle.
The dogs are everywhere, chained, wet, wild. I see a mother with two unchained puppies strangling herself to try and reach a huge hole another dog has dug himself, all the other dogs wailing and straining towards it. The dog in the centre has caught one of her puppies. I walk away feeling ill and deeply domesticated.
This is an exceptionally hard place to live, for people and for dogs. Thank god they have access to mad coloured paint; this little town looks like Tobermory/Balamory after Bungle and Zippy decided to buy timeshares. Clumps of multi-coloured houses perched on the perma-frost. Trying to imagine how the hell you survive winters of gruelling minus temperatures when the sun totally disappears for two and a half months. Christmas, as you can imagine, is a really big deal here.
Wednesday, October 1st
Uummannaq
Finally I saw the ribbons in the sky, the northern lights. Slow and suggested, swaying velvet curtains in a drafty cosmos. We all played a gig in a bar tonight, I don’t know what happened but the great boot from outwith crushed my mojo…Floored by quiet endings, the rip of other roars, it’s not good when you reject yourself in a Greenlandic bar faced with the brilliance of Hitchcock, Cocker, Wainwright, Sakamoto, Feist, and Carlton. Not my night. My heart is twisted up like kid’s balloon and I imagine looks like a poodle.
But the amazement of this day ultimately overshadows self-indulgent confidence crashes. The snow, the mountain emerging into the whip-crack of the light, howl howl. Yellow on my face. The viking Rene who arrived 15 years ago and decided to stay and raise lost kids in a much needed childrens home. The music they played, that choir that bloody wrung me out singing their goodbye ode to the sun. The beautiful old woman in the red jacket. I am not what I think I am, I am not yet what I hope I am. I am a pond, a car-park. I feel like a car-park.
I feel like I could live in Uummannaq, it feels like a good town with good people in it. Song coming…
Thursday, October 2nd
Perdlerfiup Sermia Glacier
Woke up with a belly-full of metaphorical tequila. Still feel the shape of the balloon-dog heart in there, but feel altogether better about that. I know it’s good to feel this.
Snap, snap, walking in a baltic alien landscape and still the grass grows through the snow, all that life that waits patiently beneath for endless sun. Dark red berries fresh under foot stain the powder like blood and trigger thoughts of the hunting that goes on here.
Blood on snow is a disturbing picture, and one that says much about our situation as humans on a planet straining to meet our needs and greeds. But the Greenlandic skill of using every last scrap of animal and knowing what to use it for is undoubtedly impressive.
Friday, October 3rd
Sermeq Avangnardleq Glacier
It’s cold, cold, cold. Tired eyes in a warm, grateful way. I saw different things today, alternative layers, other people’s stories. I love it here and I don’t want to leave. I’ve said it already, but it is so dreamlike. Definite tones of Wes Anderson’s ‘The Life Aquatic’; if only we had 40 blue boiler suits and red woollen bobble hats. Ryuichi Sakamoto and Jarvis Cocker playing ambient mood music in the bar, icebergs peering in through the port-holes. Friendly scientists dropping large flashing contraptions into the water in the dark to map the mountains below the surface. Coe, David (Steve Zissou)’s wonderful right hand man making heart-meltingly sincere announcements in his lovely Dutch accent about getting into the Zodiac boats to go and ‘explorrr the shorrr’ and ending every time “……That Ish All”.
Marcus made me weep laughing this evening by re-enacting his presentation at an arts and crafts awards ceremony, the ‘Best Porcelain Hedgehog’ category making me nearly wee.
Sunday, October 5th
Our last day
You know that Apple Mac screen saver with the cosmic tracer thing swirling around? About 10 of us were stood on deck late night and looked up at the same time that it escaped out of someone’s laptop, gained gargantuan proprtions and launched itself out of the sky above our heads in neon green; spinning, speeding, an incredible Catherine Wheel firework that made us all scream. I stayed out there for an hour and a half in minus ten, making myself laugh as my frozen face was about 5 seconds behind any words I tried to say. The best light show in the world.
Stayed up in the bar pretending we didn’t have to leave at 5am, gabbing away to my rad new sister Vanessa Carlton and dancing to Bill Withers.
Grabbed a couple of hours sleep and woke up to my last bowl of porridge and rumours that Graham Treehugger was going to enjoy a morning dip in the sea/liquid nitrogen. We all ran out reminiscent of a fight at school, and there he was in his swimmers, barefoot and perched on the railings 15 feet above the water. We thought he was going to die. He didn’t die, he splashed around delighted, whooped, climbed up to the 4th level at 30 feet and jumped in again. The thermometer was reading -15 outside.
Now, I remember going in the ladies pond on Hampstead Heath one scorching weekend in late April and was instantly paralysed and unable to remember my name. Who was this man?! Impressive.
My lasting memory was the tide line back on land. In the virgin dawn light I saw that the only flotsam left by the sea on the beach was a thin line of ice; pure white, in the shape of a wave.
Ryuichi had told us when he played his recording of an underground glacial stream that it was the most beautiful sound he had ever heard. The sound of water that was frozen solid before human beings even existed, heard for the first time, unspoilt, no particles of plastic. Baby water. Old as the earth.
As we waited to board our plane, a Greenlandic choir sat at a table in the golden morning sun, absent-mindedly eating sandwiches and practising one of the same songs we had heard at the children’s home.
Beautiful, mournful, comforting, ancient, innocent.