Tuesday, December 01, 2009

THEY SHALL NOT PASS


THE WAR ON CHRISTMAS STARTS HERE. For years now, the manipulators of the right – O’Reilly, Hannity, more lately Glenn Beck and all their banshee companions have, each December, been trumping up crap about a liberal-commie War On Christmas, but here in 2009, I figure we need one. Now we have Walmart shoppers trampling each other to death in some Hobbesian gift-apocalypse the whole Yule concept has to be very seriously revised. Way back in 1986, I wrote in the old (honest, pre-Lacey) Village Voice…

“It's around this time of year that I'm profoundly glad that I'm not a parent. How do you explain to a TV-soaked brat that all he's getting is a rather small clockwork robot and that there is no way, short of starving through January and February, that the family can spring for the sev­en-foot-long, fully operational G.I. Joe aircraft carrier? There’s a sense of being trapped. You start to feel that even if you went so far as to hide out in the hills, a red red robin would insist on bob bobbing along as a yule re­minder. A simple trip to the supermarket continues the numbing propaganda holly motif. The people on the sidewalk all seen more determined than you are in their will to jollity. It's all too easy to become convinced, like my friend the rummy, that ev­eryone else is as loving and giving as the Cosby family and that you're the only one stifling a humbug. A flip through Decem­ber's Playboy can give a man the impression that there are women out there who give their boyfriends gift-wrapped motorcycles. How come I have to be satisfied with a lousy bottle of after-shave? The only respite is Elvis Presley singing “Blue Christmas.” At least someone once copped to seasonal misery.”

And this was in the middle of greed-is-good, Manhattan affluence. How much worse will it be today here in the 21st century zombie depression? Okay, so celebrate the solstice, Odin, Elvis*, Cthulhu, General Zod**, the Universal Mind, Diana the Huntress or just the simple Return of The Light. (And heaven only knows we could use a bit of light returning to this miasma.) Eat, drink, fart, fall over, but enough with the terminal death-dealing consumerism. We will talk more about this.

The secret word is Ixnay

*Click here for an added Elvis moment.
**Click here for an added General Zod moment.

3 comments:

Mark Haspam said...

Wise words, Mick. You Science Fiction folks have a way with prophecy.

the plot might thicken if you take into consideration the interesting figure of "Zwarte Piet" (translated Black Pete), which is the Dutch and Belgium version of Santa's Little Helper.

scroll down to History:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zwarte_Piet


Word Verification: SLAVEOWNER

Mark Haspam said...

YOU should be the first one to know about this:

"Dec 1 - A silent home movie allegedly showing Hollywood icon Marilyn Monroe smoking marijuana has surfaced, retrieved from an attic some 50 years after it was filmed.

The reel-to-reel silent, color film was recently purchased by collector Keya Morgan for $275,000 from the person who took the film, who has asked to remain anonymous.

Morgan and the person who shot the film gave Reuters permission to use a minute of footage from the four minutes of Monroe on camera.

According to Morgan, the footage shows a personal side of the tragic actress, rarely seen by the public after she achieved stardom.

The copyright of the image will be put up for sale on eBay later this week, Morgan said.

The claim that Monroe was smoking marijuana came from the photographer, who spoke only on condition of anonymity."


The Video:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z58lgSkPXfs

Diamond Jim said...

I'm surprised no one has commented on just how fucked up Elvis looks in the clip.