"Tension filled the room upon his
arrival. The group immediately went behind closed doors. A short time
later Lyndon, anxious and red-faced, reappeared... Squeezing my hand so
hard, it felt crushed from the pressure, he spoke with a grating
whisper, a quiet growl, into my ear, not a love message, but one I'll
always remember: "After tomorrow those goddamn Kennedys will never
embarrass me again - that's no threat - that's a promise.".
It's important to note that John
J. McCloy was a member of the now discredited Warren Commission which
"investigated" the assassination, appointed by none other than Johnson.
Nixon himself was in Dallas on the day of the assassination.
Dallas Morning News,
November 22, 1963. The day of President Kennedy's assassination
The lead prosecutor in this so
called investigation is Sen
Arlen Specter. Today, he is Chairman of the Senate Judiciary
Committee, insuring that while he is alive, the miscarriage of justice
perpetrated on an American president will never be addressed.
Anne Rice Expressionism:
The Goth Art Movement
Untitled
In Germany, only the surreal is real....
In America, David Hasselhoff would be signing surplus Christmas
CDs at Wal-Mart appearances alongside John Tesh. In Germany, he's a rock
star, a Teutonic Elvis. Germans used to scare me. Now they make me wet my pants.
One look at this collection of unholy Anne Rice Expressionism and you know that
Rice is required reading in every German seminary...for she is a very
common theme in this series. Indeed, her influence is so
pervasive in this art one almost concludes that the German pulpits carry no
Bibles, only
Anne Rice paper backs.
There's only thing creepier than a woman whose erotic
literature includes vampires clam-diving on menstruating women. And that is the
artist who finds the visuals erotic and tasteful enough to paint.
Very little is known about who created this artwork, or why.
We just know it originated in Germany, and that is exceedingly bad. Some
of the pictures, which I received sans title or link, I shall have to title
until I am informed otherwise.
"Martha Stewart meets her Cellmate"
"It's a good thing."
Not.
A woman in bondage. A half-vampire, half
reptile rapist with a wandering vibrator. Sigh. John Wayne Gacy, the serial killer,
at least painted clowns. Couldn't this plebeian have chosen a more cheerful
theme to take our minds off the fact that the artist will probably kill
again?
"Bambi
Give Me Head!"
You're naked. You are in the
woods. You're petting Bambi. Don't act so surprised, dear, you know you
like it.
Bambi's mother died...now I think I know why.
From shame.
"SCATS:
The Musical"
Is this cat person trying to
fellate itself, clean its anus, or both? Auto-erotic scatology never
looked so bad.
"The
Writing on the Wall"
OK. there must be
a message here...the angel on the wall, watching a naked man in a sombrero
pissing against the wall in what appears to be serene reflection. What
could that message be? What is the artist trying to tell us? Let me
venture a guess...