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[daganoff.livejournal.com]

Похожи на гангстеров, а-ля Чикаго 30-х...

[mehanoid.livejournal.com]

Это они и есть) Собственной персоной)

[mehanoid.livejournal.com]

Слева так вообще-рыбий глаз. брррр.)

[kaul.livejournal.com]

живописный

[mehanoid.livejournal.com]

Если не ошибаюсь то это фото гангстеров. Откуда взяли? Там было куча интересных рож.

[carabaas.livejournal.com]

Случайно нашел

[mehanoid.livejournal.com]

Эх, я вроде где то в закладках сохранил. Но уверяю-эти еще самые ангелы. И одеты они в принципе все похоже.

Австралия это. 1920

[matros-kruzhkin.livejournal.com]

De Gracy and Edward Dalton, photographed sitting together in the Central Cells c.1920. There are no records in the Police Gazette, the official monthly journal that recorded details of crimes, arrests, trials and hearings, and so their crime, alleged or actual, remains unknown to the historian, as are the men themselves. They sit side by side, left leg folded over right, suits, hats, tightly tied ties, mouths without expression, steely stares. De Gracy is slightly hunched, his arms are crossed, three‐day growth on his drawn cheeks with high cheekbones, his full lips slightly pouted, his hat tilted on an angle with his head in quarter profile so that the shadow covers his staring eyes, eyes of a translucent blue that stare right through the camera and into the beating heart of the spectator. He looks like a man who could kill without thought and without emotion. He looks like he is incapable of emotion.
Dalton sits up straight, left arm across his thigh, the right tucked up behind it, his tie nonchalantly bursting from his waistcoat, his collar perfectly clean and starched. He stares with dark eyes like a young Kevin Spacey, his lips drawn into a tight line. A scar runs the length of his face from beneath his right eye to the centre of his lips as if his face had been slashed open. His hands are large with squat fingers and broad nails.
For all we know, these anonymous men could be police officers posing as crooks, or business men pulled into the cells for drunkenness, by far the largest category of charges in any era of NSW policing. Yet I am already spinning a story around them: Dalton the crime boss, De Gracy his hired killer, pulled in on a dressed‐up charge and staring wryly at the police photographer as they wait for their lawyer to bring the brown paper bag with the bribe.
Fig 3: Photograph of De Gracey and E. Dalton, c.1920, Central cells. © Historic Houses Trust of NSW.

http://sydney.edu.au/arts/publications/philament/issue10_pdfs/ALLEN_CityOfShadows.pdf

Re: Австралия это. 1920

[mehanoid.livejournal.com]

Ну бандиты же)

[matros-kruzhkin.livejournal.com]

А может быть и менты

[carabaas.livejournal.com]

Это гангстеры, точно.

[impudent-squaw.livejournal.com]

Ага, тож погуглила, лучше б комменты почитала сначала)) Вот левый мог бы достойно выступить в соответствующем прикиде в "гопота-ру")) Или в омериканских соответственных сооб-вах...Ну и рожа!

[mizantropick.livejournal.com]

Слева - Хармс!)))