Commenting on Wednesday’s post “Fuck The New Yorker and It’s Lame-Ass Cover”, Mark Haspam forcibly reminded me how much of a loss we suffered when Bill Hicks died and how much we need him after eight years of Bush. The democratic process is already giving me a headache, but here’s a classic clip to remind us of the absolute essentials.
The secret word is Deprived
I miss Bill so much, he was like a candle of sense and hope, in the darkness of a ever more corrupt world.
ReplyDeleteHe even came and played Birmingham Town Hall, doing much of the material that's now on 'Arizona Bay'.
Sadly missed, and to think we have to put up with keeping plagiarists like Denis Leary.
Please Bill, come back to us, we need you, and that reincarnation should have kicked in by now...
what an honour. I made front page!
ReplyDeleteIndeed, we all miss ol' Bill's razor sharpness. from the fucking heart.