#john hamburg

[filmjunky-99]

m e t i m e, 2022 🎬 dir. john hamburg mark wahlberg [w. kevin hart]

[haveyouseenthisromcom]

[whynot-movies]

Me Time (2022)

[wombywoo]

touch ♡

--inspired by a scene from chapter 6 of Except You, You Can Stay by @iravaid

[ringosmistress]

[icriedforthemoon]

THE BEATLES DRAWTOBER

Day 3 - Hamburg days

George and his ugly ass boots. I hate those boots with all my life. Why. WHY?!

Well, anyways, I felt terrible yesterday so I didn't do day 2 💔💔

[ssphiree]

met a bunch of red dwarf people at cons recently & have been collecting their autographs on my hamburger telephone

so far its been signed by doug naylor, hattie hayridge, craig charles, chris barrie, mark williams and danny john jules :D

[rockytheraccoon]

‘63 Lennon-McCartney

[muzaktomyears]

"When the Star Club opened, the bierfrau, Bettina, took an enormous liking to John. She was friends with everyone, a big bubbly type of person who would talk to us, laugh and joke. But she'd tell us, 'John is for me. John is my man', and we used to wind John up about it. We'd say, 'Bettina's waiting for you', and he'd say, 'How can I get out?' Bettina's bar position was at the back door against the back wall, and there were only two ways to get out: the aisles up the side of the staircase which led to the balcony and the back door below the recess. So Bettina had a panoramic view of everyone coming and going. There'd be times when he'd escape, and times when he'd stay behind. He'd say, 'No, you go and tell her that I've gone missing.' It was just that she loved him so much, she just wanted to be all over him. She wanted him to sit there and drink beer so she could just look at him." (...) Bettina, at her position in the bar, had a large photograph of John on her wall, captioned 'prelly king'.

The Best Years of the Beatles, Pete Best with Bill Harry (1996)

[lick-me-lennon22]

Drunk!Hamburg!Beatles X Reader Headcanons

(thank you to @lfrom-thestars for this adorable request!! I hope this lives up to your expectations 💞 enjoy!)

The Beatles collectively become a chaotic force of energy when intoxicated, bouncing off of each other with endless jokes and antics

the liveliness of the Hamburg nightlife only fuels their escapades, their raucous laughter cutting through the conversations of other patrons and earning them glares that go unnoticed in their drunken haze

when you receive the call that they've been kicked out of their fourth bar of the night, you spring into action and come to lead your boys home, cutting them off since they're clearly too far gone to make that call on their own

almost immediately, impromptu performances erupt on streetcorners, drawing crowds of curious onlookers who are captivated by The Beatles' drunken melodies

you somehow manage to shoo them away and steer the boys toward a less populated route

as the night progresses, they become more unpredictable and you soon find yourself herding them like four mischievous puppies, ensuring they stick together and don't wander off into the chaos of the city streets

Ringo is the first to stray from the group, becoming distracted by some spray painted street art on the wall of a nearby building

you gently redirect him, taking him by the hand and pointing to something shiny up ahead, his short attention span already shifting focus to the new object

next to wander is Paul, stumbling over to a bronze statue and beginning to chat it up

he uses his best flirting tactics but the statue, being... well... a statue, is unaffected by his charms

you grab his arm and sling it over your shoulder to steady him as you walk him back over to the other three boys, Paul leaving sloppy kisses all over your face in the meanwhile

when you finally shrug him off, confident he can keep up on his own, he redirects his affection to John

John, all the more rowdy and brash when he's had a few too many, takes issue with this and becomes fired up, shoving away Paul (though he only returns for more)

just as John is winding his arm back, preparing to slug his clingy mate, you place yourself between the two men and act as a mediator

you suggest Paul go and pay a visit to Ringo, who is more than happy to accept his attention, and instruct John to take a few deep breaths

when the dust settles on this little spat, things are seemingly going according to plan and you're quickly approaching the hotel

that is until George, who has become increasingly more talkative in his drunken state, decides the silence isn't cutting it and decides to fill it with philosophical musings

you passify him as best you can, nodding and feigning interest in his nonsensical ramblings until the hotel is finally in sight

George makes it all of ten yards from the entrance when he stops suddenly, doubling over and heaving as you hold his hair back for him

thankfully he's too preoccupied to notice John's laughter at his plight and, after a few pats on the back, you make it safely inside and up to the room with a few sympathetic looks from the staff

the next morning as they nurse their hangovers, you dole out aspirins and glasses of water to the boys and order a hearty breakfast to get them back to their old selves as fast as possible

as difficult as it is to keep it to yourself, you refrain from reminding them of the silly antics they pulled last night, letting them recover with their dignity (for now)

as shitty as they feel now, they're still exhilarated by the unforgettable night you all shared together on the vibrant streets of Hamburg, and are forever grateful for your care

[semioticapocalypse]

Astrid Kirchherr. John Lennon.. Hamburg. 1960

I Am Collective Memories   •    Follow me, — says Visual Ratatosk

[mythserene]

HAMBURG I: It's not just that the narrative becomes so ridiculous, it's that as usual all the other evidence we have contradicts it. George talking about punching Stuart. Stuart's letters. The sourcing voids. “The logbook recorded” nonsense, but a few pages before that the “logbook” is long lost, “unfortunately.” It's like Lewisohn forgot his continuity notebook.

But mostly it's the pictures that put the lie to “Stuart was all and Paul was off moping in a corner.” (And incidentally, very jealous of Pete getting all the best birds.)

I'm sorry but give me a fucking break.

One of my favorite AKOM Fine Tuning eps btw

[relaxedstyles]

Paul working thru the song"Michelle" back in their Hamburg days ...

[nedison]

An animated retelling of John Lennon's Being A Short Diversion On The Dubious Origins Of Beatles recited by Bernard Hill, in character as John, from the 1985 TV special John Lennon: A Journey In The Life.

[loadingbraincells]

a lil teddy era lennison comic

[icriedforthemoon]

It's Them. It's Them against the rest of the world. It doesn't matter who's on the stage with Them, Paul will always search John's face and John will do the same to him. It's always been Them since they were 17, and it will always be Them even years after they broke up. They will write songs to themselves in hope to find each other again, and they will always be remembered as Lennon/McCartney.