Russell Edward Brand (born June 4, 1975 in Grays, Essex, England) is an Eng… Read Full Bio ↴Russell Edward Brand (born June 4, 1975 in Grays, Essex, England) is an English stand-up comedian, radio DJ, television presenter, author, newspaper columnist, and actor.
His first major film role was in the 2007 film St Trinian's. He became known to American audiences when he got a major role in Forgetting Sarah Marshall which led to a starring role in 2010's Get Him to the Greek. He has also been a voice actor for animated films such as 2010's Despicable Me and the 2011 film Hop. He starred in the 2011 remake of the 1981 Dudley Moore film Arthur.
Brand dresses in a flamboyant bohemian fashion; his style consisting of a black eye-liner, tight monochromatic clothing, drainpipe jeans, Beatle boots and long, shaggy backcombed hair. He describes himself as looking like an "S&M Willy Wonka." He is a fan of The Smiths and Morrissey, and has a cat of the same name. Brand is a vegetarian and does yoga.
His first major film role was in the 2007 film St Trinian's. He became known to American audiences when he got a major role in Forgetting Sarah Marshall which led to a starring role in 2010's Get Him to the Greek. He has also been a voice actor for animated films such as 2010's Despicable Me and the 2011 film Hop. He starred in the 2011 remake of the 1981 Dudley Moore film Arthur.
Brand dresses in a flamboyant bohemian fashion; his style consisting of a black eye-liner, tight monochromatic clothing, drainpipe jeans, Beatle boots and long, shaggy backcombed hair. He describes himself as looking like an "S&M Willy Wonka." He is a fan of The Smiths and Morrissey, and has a cat of the same name. Brand is a vegetarian and does yoga.
2006/05/14
Russell Brand Lyrics
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Can't Fight This Feeling I can't fight this feeling any longer And yet I'm still…
Pure Imagination Spoken: Ladies and gentlemen Boys and girls Hold y…
We Built This City / We're Not Gonna Take It We built this city, we built this city on rock…
We Built This City / We're Not Gonna Take It We built this city, we built this city on rock…
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Kate
That is so true! I never realised this was a tribal trait. The one that meant most to me as a mother was my aunt, a Fijian Princess whom my uncle, an Aussie coconut cheese maker fell in love with when sailing a Yaght he built in the 70ās, far from Sydney Australia where my blood family are. Every chance I had I spent with them, escaping the terror I grew up with which remained masked by imagination only to reveal it self as repressed memories, immersive and disturbing. My auntie Susie was more of a mother to me then the one who Pretended everything was okay with A house full of chandeliers and pixie posed golden framed family photos that portrayed the perfect family on each wall.
One brother a serial killer, another a paedophile, a father tangled in denial that the narcissist mother was herself a predator and yet the family still claim blood is thicker than water and that I should support them as they do. Christian religion blinded them with the existence that i was to be the one that was cursed, Publicly humiliated in front of the church week after week being prayed for that the Demons left me because the arts and my writing and poetry of the darkness, that I could not understand where sprung from, were that of the devil himself. yeah right.. I loved poetry and grunge music, secretly relishing in the gigantic poster of Mike Patton in the middle with the words plasters across the top faith no more. How could I resist that one!
The family still insist that it is I who break the bonds for not keeping it a secret. Leaving it alone and setting the explanation of Demons rather than mental health and abuse. How fucked up and yet how appreciative I am for my intelligence and thirst for knowledge.
It was actually today that I realised I could not continue, It hurts too much, Iāve tried again and again, but only pain is brought about through these connections that i used to hold so high in my lifeās purpose to protect, as was trained, programmed.. Brainwashed if I were to be brave and label it so.
I know in my heart and soul and mind that this will be the action that saving grace could be termed to.
I am also proud to have remained clean and sober through this most recent process which I have done for more than a period of time that I can even remember, as was so long ago that I could numb my head in hazy agreements to it all and remain functional.. temptations are there donāt get me wrong.. but one day at a time.
My own family, my child and I, represent not this way of life, bonded by trauma, that I refute.
I will be the breaker of chains.
My own Obi-Wan Kenobi.
I want to awaken.. I like how you used that term. Iām not quite sure what it means yet but I feel like I am finally facing at least in the right direction.
Iāve always said I felt like Iāve lived a 1000 years, in fact I thought that was my curse, that I could not die and forever have to live these pains. It has taken me this long to step away and extract myself from the criminal past.
A victim I have never seen myself, nor a survivor at that, but more of an adventurer, like a character from a Matthew Reilly book. Scarecrow perhaps a female version.. Like my uncle who so bravely travelled far away from it all so early on to pursue his happiness, which I now understand perhaps why, but Will never really know..
It is my mission to carry on. Each chapter of each book that has been my life is seemingly harder than the next, but the knowing of levelling up that awaits, the mystery of the unknown..
Even as a young child in my diaries as young as eight years old and onwards I called the darkness a beast, but once ruled me and growled at me keeping me trapped in the waves of repeating trauma, I now saddle it up and ride him toward freedom, using him as my own power as he is my power. No longer a surging force of fear but rather a fearless force of nature.
The thought that this process of writing in response to the videos that I have watched this night, with yours being a lovely send off into my dream state, gives me reason for gratitude, much gratitude.
Thank you for that.. it has been nice to be able to crap on with one thought that leads on to a different through inspiration and encouragement from those Who share on the net. Thanks for letting me process in this space. Peace love and empathy š¦
You Know Where You Went Wrong
I was told I was being selfish & petty when I turned my back on my extremely dysfunctional family. After years of living with rampant addiction, emotional abuse, lies and manipulation, lack of trust and respect for privacy, I had my say at the last family 'get-together' I got guilted into going to. I told a roomful of people that while I wished them the best, I could no longer play a role in their drama. I dropped that baggage at the door on my way out and never looked back. Self preservation took me to a higher place, a better life and it wiped my slate clean. I now have a loving husband and a very small circle of devoted friends - we hold each other up, and I am eternally grateful for that.
apocalypse And Me
i have ptsd from you gaslighting me my whole life and my sister mocks me for blocking them. for mental peace . they point out in appropriate stuff and ask to give me advice at something so they can make themselves feel better .
apocalypse And Me
likes .. if she tried to understand whatās going on with me . she would be present . and yet isnāt she just put her friends first and she just isnāt educated . doesnāt accept thatās who i am.
apocalypse And Me
same. recently sister tried to tel me i am being passive and aggressive. and that i giving attitude. and trying to help me. telling what to do . and when i stick up for me she doesnāt get it that she controlling she assume and thinks these are facts . when i give boundaries. she tryās to push me . she doesnāt have control over me . i wasnāt anyways . i have depressed and thereās going on with me yet just wants to project her issues as if itās facts . like she is rude all time toward and on iouās and than perscives to telling and give into and explain to me about stuff . that i didnāt ask her explain. like i am difficult because she wants to be right . and wasnāt be in control. i donāt trust her in telling her about anything. i just walked away from her . because i am done with her issues and insecurities. that make me mad . or make upset . like i donāt trust her . she spreads info about me and gossips about me . she gaslights me . because she wants her reality to be true when my reality is be putting up with her treating .me as if she has power over me.. i canāt even open myself up to how i feel and how they affect me because she they donāt leave me alone. so i can deal with my feelings . and yet she doesnāt care how anything affects me . yet itās more about she feel and her environment . and she was so rude to trap me in garage woru her . like i left because i was getting triggered by her ..
Tishtash Yates
You are braver than most. I'm glad your life is happy now. š
SKS BC
It's so important to remove yourself from toxic relationships of any kind. I stayed connected with toxic family members for years until it just about killed me and certainly destroyed my life for a while. Once removed, I literally bloomed into the person I wanted to be, without the constant drama and negativity hounding me at every turn. Just remember, you can love someone just as well from a distance as you can face to face, that part doesn't have to change. My 'tribe' are my close friends, people I have chosen to have in my life because they are loving, caring human beings... I wouldn't have it any other way.
Lucy Salinas
I moved to another country and one of the reason was my mom and sister are emotionally unavailable, I can't connect with them emotionally, every time I tried to talk to my sister and have a nice conversation she cut me off, and made me feel bad, same with my mom, never have any advice or love from her, I only can have a superficial, cold relationship with them, I love them but everytime I talked to them ended up hurt
Jordan Brown
I canāt wait to do this and blossom into the person I want to be
Icekate Bymoonlight
Same!
giuseppe chiarelli
beautiful