


The Pulp Intl. girlfriends have been road tripping with friends around Spain for a week, hitting Madrid, Toledo, Sevilla, Cordoba, Segovia, and some small places we can’t remember the names of right now. The cities we listed are all places we’ve been multiple times, which is why we didn’t go. Also, we weren’t invited.
Last night, out of the blue, they sent us some photos they shot during their overnight at the Hotel Real Segovia of a beautiful mural featuring vintage film stars. They were apparently prompted to contact us after the disbelieving statement from a staffer: “Your boyfriends know every vintage movie star of all time?”
First though, when we got the message we were aghast. After all these years the girls know nothing? Really? They couldn’t identify any of the stars? Sisyphean—that word defines our experience when it comes to trying to get those two to love old movies. They did, however, identify the mural’s creator, José Luis Saura, who has long documented the life and history of Segovia. This particular effort, titled “La Fiesta del Cine,” went up in 2015.
We texted the girls back and amazed them (and the staffer) by naming everyone in the mural that we could discern based on the available resolution. Among them are Cary Grant, Sophia Loren, Clark Gable, Grace Kelly, Kirk Douglas, Edward G. Robinson, Romy Schneider, Orson Welles, Fred Astaire, Louis Armstrong, and many others. The only faces we weren’t sure about are definitely European stars. Since there’s no list anywhere of who’s in the mural, we’ll never be able to check our guesses on those.
After the pop quiz we went back to our important girls-are-gone activities. What are those? Mostly we listen to music at shatteringly loud volume (possible because our house shares no walls with any other structure—a real rarity in a Spanish town center), we hit the local bars and chat with friends, we return, we listen to more music at volumes that could powder stone, and make specialty cocktails. This goes on until anywhere between 3 and 7 a.m. Last night’s playlist included—well, never mind. Let’s keep it mysterious.
Just for the hell of it we’ve posted below a shot the girls made from the front of the hotel, plus a couple from around town they sent. They swore they weren’t getting out of hand, but they can’t fool us—they always get out of hand. PI-1 once got us booted from a disco for turning cartwheels. Hopefully, there was none of that last night. In any case, we hope they’re having fun. And of course, we’ll now have to take a trip of our own, just the Pulp boys. It’s only fair.




















































