{"id":21149,"date":"2021-09-16T09:24:59","date_gmt":"2021-09-16T07:24:59","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.leonardcohen.de\/?p=21149"},"modified":"2021-09-16T09:24:59","modified_gmt":"2021-09-16T07:24:59","slug":"kw-37-2021-nick-cave-the-red-hand-files-leonard-cohen-das-rauchen-und-ja-er-erwaehnte-leonard-cohen-immer-wieder-in-den-red-hand-files-in-interviews-und-natuerlich-auch-bei-seiner-letzten","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/leonardcohen.de\/?p=21149","title":{"rendered":"KW-37-2021: Nick Cave, The Red Hand Files, Leonard Cohen &#038; das Rauchen &#8230; und ja, er erw\u00e4hnte Leonard Cohen immer wieder, in den Red Hand Files, in Interviews und nat\u00fcrlich auch bei seiner letzten Konzertreise durch Deutschland u.a. am 21. Januar 2020 in Wiesbaden"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Excerpt of #ISSUE 37 about &#8222;Smoking&#8220;&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><em>&#8222;A couple of Bad Seeds tours ago, when I was trying to stop smoking, I limited myself to one cigarette a day. After the show, as soon as I came off stage, Jacek, my assistant, would escort me to a solitary chair in the back alley of the venue, where I would sit and roll a cigarette. With immense anticipation, I would light that little white stick of joy and inhale. There, in the Zen-like supremacy of the moment, on the road and adrift in this world, the nicotine would enter my bloodstream and with a blissful rush of pure meaning God would declare Himself to me \u2013 just as He did to you, Dee, on your balcony, at 21.49, on that rainy evening in Rosario, Argentina. That five minute interlude, puffing on a cigarette, in the deranged chaos of our lives \u2013 you on your balcony and me in some alley in some foreign city \u2013 was, to paraphrase Leonard Cohen, the crack where the light came in.&#8220;<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Excerpt of #ISSUE 37 about &#8222;Smoking&#8220;&#8230; &#8222;A couple of Bad Seeds tours ago, when I was trying to stop smoking, I limited myself to one cigarette a day. After the show, as soon as I came off stage, Jacek, my assistant, would escort me to a solitary chair in the back alley of the venue, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-21149","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-allgemein"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/leonardcohen.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21149","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/leonardcohen.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/leonardcohen.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/leonardcohen.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/leonardcohen.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=21149"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/leonardcohen.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21149\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":21150,"href":"https:\/\/leonardcohen.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21149\/revisions\/21150"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/leonardcohen.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=21149"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/leonardcohen.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=21149"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/leonardcohen.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=21149"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}