Monday, November 27, 2006
Joe Strummer walks into this radio station
or more accurately can't get anyone to let him in to this radio station although he explains he was with The Clash once. He's got his new CD with him and wants to plug his Atlantic City appearance with the Mescalaros that p.m. He stands outside the station on the Security phone after trying the back door explaining all this as the taxi waits for him. What he needs is pirate satellite or student-run station. Liberation from mainstream constrictions this humiliation in the humble neighborhood of abandoned Jersey radio parking lots. These shores never deserved him.
Wednesday, November 15, 2006
Radish King is king
of all she rules and rattles. Everything left in flames. Feverish. Desiring more heat. Everything she touches turns to hot. Burner left on High. Bunsen lapping lips. Inside of the windshield steamed. Touch at risk of being 3rd degreed. Flame. Flame. Flame.
Friday, November 10, 2006
Sometimes it's like
you're the only one missing the point. You can't figure out a simple riddle. (It's a bathtub.) You're not sure why he doesn't get a job himself. You hear the one about the swamp. And just when you're ready to pass out, you hear a voice not unlike Wm Burrough's voice if the Ol' Bull had smoked less and hadn't swallowed. Then ...
Her counterpoint comes through loud and clear. You comprehend the honoring. You know what they mean when they say it rains from the ground up.
Her counterpoint comes through loud and clear. You comprehend the honoring. You know what they mean when they say it rains from the ground up.
Tuesday, November 07, 2006
Peter Whitehead shows up
with his camera at a beat reading at the Royal Albert Hall in 1967. Wholly Communion! He finds Corso, Ferlinghetti, Ginsberg and some British beats. Audience swings madly between bad acid trips (shouting one skinny poet almost off the podium) and marijuana ecstacy (swaying hippie-like to Ginsberg).
Whitehead seems to wait, wait, wait (as chaos and foreground interference run their course) and then nearly freeze-frames on this incredibly transcendent shot -- beatifully framed and concise in its capture of fleeting moments. Picture perfect!
Whitehead seems to wait, wait, wait (as chaos and foreground interference run their course) and then nearly freeze-frames on this incredibly transcendent shot -- beatifully framed and concise in its capture of fleeting moments. Picture perfect!
Sunday, November 05, 2006
US vs John Lennon wherein
Peacenik upsets Commander in Chief. Commander in Chief is a criminal and asks Immigration to deport the pothead. Peacenik fights Immigration. Commander in Chief gets J. Edgar Hoover to help. Peacenik writes songs, talks with Talk Show hosts. Commander in Chief resigns. J. Edgar Hoover cross dresses. G. Gordon Liddy puts a cigarette out on his hand. Peacenik wins.P.S. Yoko Ono deserves more screen time.
