politelyhomicidal.wordpress.com
The Touch That Topples Man and Rock |
https://politelyhomicidal.wordpress.com/2012/03/16/the-touch-that-topples-and-man-and-rock
The Touch That Topples Man and Rock. March 16, 2012. Happiness consumes itself like a flame. It cannot burn for ever, it must go out, and the presentiment of its end destroys it at its very peak. 8212; August Strindberg, A Dream Play. Yet with petty misery. At heart, a petty misery,. Ever the prelude to your end,. The touch that topples man and rock. 8212; Wallace Stevens, The Man With The Blue Guitar (1937). When Inez came downstairs at 3 AM to find me sobbing uncontrollably and incapable of explaining ...
politelyhomicidal.wordpress.com
R.I.P. Johnny Otis, ‘Godfather of Rhythm and Blues’ |
https://politelyhomicidal.wordpress.com/2012/01/21/r-i-p-johnny-otis-godfather-of-rhythm-and-blues
RIP Johnny Otis, ‘Godfather of Rhythm and Blues’. January 21, 2012. Johnny Otis, the musician, bandleader, songwriter, impresario, disc jockey and talent scout who was often called the godfather of rhythm and blues, died on Tuesday at his home in Altadena, Calif. He was 90. At Mr Otis’s induction into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame in 1994, Ms. James referred to him as her guru. (He received similar honors from the Rhythm and Blues Foundation and the Blues Foundation.). Despite being a mover and shaker i...
politelyhomicidal.wordpress.com
January | 2012 |
https://politelyhomicidal.wordpress.com/2012/01
Archive for January, 2012. January 23, 2012. Break Me In Pieces With Words. January 21, 2012. RIP Johnny Otis, ‘Godfather of Rhythm and Blues’. January 9, 2012. Everything Must Fuckin’ Go…. January 4, 2012. Perhaps A Great Age. The Touch That Topples Man and Rock. The Brutish Bile Of Britain’s Worst Newspaper. Break Me In Pieces With Words. RIP Johnny Otis, ‘Godfather of Rhythm and Blues’. Everything Must Fuckin’ Go…. There Is No Sanity Clause. I Listen To Money Singing. Come Fly With Me.
politelyhomicidal.wordpress.com
I Listen To Money Singing |
https://politelyhomicidal.wordpress.com/2011/12/17/i-listen-to-money-singing
I Listen To Money Singing. December 17, 2011. I listen to money singing. It’s like looking down. From long french windows at a provincial town,. The slums, the canal, the churches ornate and mad. In the evening sun. It is intensely sad. Thinking about the insanity of Capitalism as it stands today is enough to drive you, gibbering and tearing out your hair, into an early grave. The whole set-up verges on the surreal. Verges? What am I saying? Faced with the same task today, I suspect that even Miller, a h...
sirstevenaugustine.wordpress.com
New Piece Up At This Recording | VINTAGE AUGUSTINE
https://sirstevenaugustine.wordpress.com/2009/08/06/new-piece-up-at-this-recording
Steven Augustine’s Early Material, Plus Timely Miscellany* *. New Piece Up At This Recording. Steven Augustine’s Berlin. August 6, 2009 at 9:57 pm. Under every word true. Comments are closed, but you can leave a trackback: Trackback URL. Comparative Studies in the Psycho-Politicality of Blogging. JUST GO HERE* *. NO, GO HERE* *. Steven Augustine’s Main Fiction Page. New Piece Up At This Recording. Comparative Studies in the Psycho-Politicality of Blogging. The Kong of Pap. A Concerned Reader Writes.
sirstevenaugustine.wordpress.com
The Kong of Pap | VINTAGE AUGUSTINE
https://sirstevenaugustine.wordpress.com/2009/06/30/the-kong-of-pap
Steven Augustine’s Early Material, Plus Timely Miscellany* *. The Kong of Pap. 1 Is the overwhelming over-production of cookie-cutter encomia in the wake of a famous song-and-dance man’s death a sure sign of:. A the triviality of encomia. B the triviality of life. C the power of consumerist brainwashing. A the African “strong man” dictator archetype meme is ever-present. C he who can, will. 3 Would The Subject’s apparent thing for little boys have been marginally less cringe-worthy if:. Naive/credulous a...
politelyhomicidal.wordpress.com
There Is No Sanity Clause |
https://politelyhomicidal.wordpress.com/2011/12/23/there-is-no-sanity-clause
There Is No Sanity Clause. December 23, 2011. So, another year of good conversation and good verse comes to an end. Three years; who imagined it would last this long? Thanks to all of you. Have an enjoyable Festivus and we’ll meet again in the new year…same time, same place; you’ll know me because I’ll be wearing a red rose in my button-hole and carrying a copy of. The Collected Poems of Rainer Maria Rilke. Click to email (Opens in new window). Click to print (Opens in new window). Pull a cork, kindle lo...
politelyhomicidal.wordpress.com
Everything Must Fuckin’ Go… |
https://politelyhomicidal.wordpress.com/2012/01/09/everthing-must-fuckin-go
Everything Must Fuckin’ Go…. January 9, 2012. What can I say? The Japanese take their after-Christmas sales very, very. Click to email (Opens in new window). Click to print (Opens in new window). Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window). Click to share on Google (Opens in new window). Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window). Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window). Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window). From → Uncategorized. Larr; Hope Springs Infernal. Thanks Ned. H...
politelyhomicidal.wordpress.com
Joseph William Frazier: Bloodied But Unbowed |
https://politelyhomicidal.wordpress.com/2011/11/08/joseph-william-joe-frazier-bloodied-but-unbowed
Joseph William Frazier: Bloodied But Unbowed. November 8, 2011. It’s a pointless speculation, but it might be interesting to wonder just where Joe Frazier would be today without those little run-ins with Muhammad Ali. Well, he’d probably be alive, for one thing. That’s a good theory for starters. They were not heavyweight title fights so much as near-death experiences, a brutally choreographed and lightly regulated self-destruction, their pride and ambition so inflamed that survival was no longer part of...