“He Bugs Me. He’s A Wise-ass. But He’s Also Very Funny - And Laughs Are A Great Tonic In Life -

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rpf is literally art’s friend

This comment found underneath a 2009 Simon and Garfunkel press conference 💀

Bookends (1968)

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Rolling Stone

Art Garfunkel Jr. Is Keeping Simon and Garfunkel Music Alive -- By Singing It in German

Art Garfunkel Jr. has become a star in Germany by covering his dad's songs, and he reveals that Simon and Garfunkel are back on speaking ter

even if art garfunkel jr is lying idgaf… RPF warrior!

1999 - furby

A day late and dollar short…belated happy coffee day. Nothing helps a fibromyalgia flare like an iced coffee and Paul & Artie. 🥤 ☕️

#s&g Granada tv special 1967 #s&g Shoreline Amphitheater concert 1993 #coffee and s&g are medicinal #if you’re super observant check the CDs on the dvd player #the Rachmaninoff and Queen CDs are mine #the Metallica CDs are my husband’s #odd couple musically #fibromyalgia is crap #music, coffee, and cats makes it easier #love to all #love to my mutuals 🥰😘😍

He’s so obsessed…

2023 and they still got his ass over here talking about this stuff..so awesome hes like. i dont blame him at all its totally not his fault that we split it just had to happen whatever 🤷‍♀️ ...butttttt fuck that guy forrealll of course i left cause of his stupid movie star shit

“Before there was Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid, there was Simon and Garfunkel — an extraordinary, a singular love affair. There is no gay component in the two of us that I am aware of, but the way these two lives wrapped around each other is poetically stunning. From age eleven to today, a span of sixty-four years, Art and Paul have been at work to entertain, win the respect of, and dazzle one another. It worked so well that the whole world pulled up chairs to watch and listen.”

— Art Garfunkel, What is it All But Luminous: Notes from an Underground Man

When I said: "You'll outlast me, you live more carefully." He said: "Write out what you want to." Ok, it's hard to say I knew him well, He was enigmatic to himself. Which of us was more aware? Which the elder? I was born November fifth. He on October 13th - a few weeks premature, you following me? He was born three weeks before me, my dear, But he was a premature baby. Were we both conceived at the same instant? February 5th 1941, the dead middle of winter, In the heart of World War Two Was I born at the right time? For 70 years his arm has been around my shoulder, He's dazzled me with gifts. I nurtured him in his youth. He brought me into prominence. I taught him to sing. He connected my voice to the world. I made him tall. All of our personal belongings are intertwined. We say it's exhausting to compete, But we shine for each other. It's still our favourite game. It goes on, this embrace, whether I speak for him or he for me: Love ruled our lives. It rules the mourners, And the winter of longevity.

Art Garfunkel's Poem performed at Paul Simon's 70th Birthday Party, 2011

Asked what Simon's reaction was, he admitted: "I don't know - he was at the other side of the room. I dared not look."