31 August 2009
29 August 2009
Something 4 The Weekend # 133
25 August 2009
Tuesday's Fortune: 25 August 2009
22 August 2009
Harnessed In Sideways Maneuvers
Back to Chapel Hills' finest...Archers Of Loaf...
Maybe that would be Superchunk...or Polvo...Or Ben Folds...Or James Taylor...Or Corrosions Of Conformity...Or Southern Culture On The Skids...
Ach, I'll stick with the Archers, much as James Taylor's Greatest Hits meant to me as a make-out record in 7th or 8th grade...
A Hobble With A Wobble At The Sideways Maneuver
21 August 2009
Something 4 The Weekend # 132
18 August 2009
Tuesday's Fortune: 18 August 2009
15 August 2009
Something 4 The Weekend # 131
13 August 2009
Sideways BURB Maneuver
Tape Jazz Massacre haven't done any videos, so I offer you this trim and sarcastic bit of nostalgia, called "War Bonus", courtesy of my friend Nort Weston down in the flatter lands west of Chicago...His music/video unit is called BURB...
Now excuse me while I blather a bit...
Remember the days when the wrong t-shirt got a loony liberal forcibly removed from Town Hall Meetings or campaign rallies if he or she had even gained access with that wrong t-shirt in the first place?
Remember when Dick Cheney was the only person who could bring a gun to a political function without question or repercussions?
Remember when Dick Cheney shot his billionaire friend in the face?
Remember the days when the government spent hundreds of billions of dollars on a War On Terror (the ultimate Death Panel), and if a person even questioned any of it (the war, the cost of the war, the justification for the war), let alone raise their voice in any sort of protest, they'd be called a traitor and worse?
Remember when waterboarding and the other assorted means of interrogation as used at Abu Ghraib were rationalized, justified and accepted, and if you didn't agree, you hated America?
Remember when the government would intercept any phone calls, emails, text messages and Pony Express messengers they felt like, and we better like it...Or else...??????
Remember those days?
Nowadays, the very idea government-provided healthcare for those among us who needed the most (one of the most fundamentally Christian things we can do as a society, I'd say) is called "Socialism" by those among us who are most Christian, and often enough in need of the very kind of health care they oppose violently in these Town Hall Meetings...
In the end, I guess I can only ask - why wasn't there that kind of vitriol in 2003? 2004? Where was that kind of passion when they tapped our phones and told us war and death was the only path to glory? Where were the viciously angry words in public forums when the Bush administration lied to us? Time and time again?
Who championed de-regulation in the financial markets, and why didn't anybody raise a bigger stink before it all came crashing down?
At this moment in time, what right does ANYBODY on the conservative/Republican side of the political aisle have to bitch and complain about ANYTHING? Their elected officials have been fucking up seemingly everything they touch, and spending us into the poorhouse all the way, and now they've lost an honest election and their political power...If they can't sit down at the table, so to speak, and discuss their opposition to the policies of the Obama administration and this Democratic Congress in a rational, civilized manner, they ought to sit at home, ride it out, and most importantly, just shut the fuck up...
11 August 2009
Tuesday's Fortune: 11 August 2009
07 August 2009
Something 4 The Weekend # 130
06 August 2009
A Word With Moshammer's Ghost
Date: circa 1530
01: a sudden attack of nausea, illness, or faintness; "The smell coming from the last stall in the men's room on the second floor gave me qualm."
02: a sudden and overwhelming feeling of disturbing emotions such as fear or doubt; "The smell coming from the last stall in the men's room on the second floor filled me with the kind of qualm that haunts a man the rest of his days."
03: a feeling of uneasiness about a point of conscience or propriety; "I have serious qualms about your sudden interest in my masturbating habits."