Our pals in Holland, the Buggers are back. Which is a damned good thing because I always relish their stuff, and I’m also working my ass off and haven’t have any time to work up a post. Except to announce that The People's Daily Brief is now a blog.
THE BUGGERS POSITION #17
THE BUGGERS POSITION #17
True art, which is not content to play variations on ready-made models but rather insists on expressing the inner needs of man and of mankind in its time - true art is unable NOT to be revolutionary, NOT to aspire to a complete and radical reconstruction of society. This it must do, were it only to deliver intellectual creation from the chains which bind it, and to allow all mankind to raise itself to those heights which only isolated geniuses have achieved in the past. We recognize that only the social revolution can sweep clean the path for a new culture.With his thousand technicians, Trotsky seized the viaducts and the bridges and the telephone exchanges and the power stations. The police, victims of convention, contributed to his brilliant enterprise by guarding the old men in the Kremlin. The latter hadn't the elasticity of mind to grasp that their own presence there at the traditional seat of government was irrelevant. History outflanked them. Trotsky had the railway stations and the powerhouses, and the "government" was effectively locked out of history byits own guards.So the cultural revolt must seize the grids of expression and the powerhouses of the mind. Intelligence must become self-conscious, realize its own power, and, on a global scale, transcending functions that are no longer appropriate, dare to exercise it. History will not overthrow national governments; it will outflank them. The cultural revolt is the necessary underpinning, the passionate substructure of a new order of things. We have already rejected any idea of a frontal attack. Mind cannot withstand matter (brute force) in open battle. It is rather a question of perceiving clearly and without prejudice what are the forces that are at work in the world and out of whose interaction tomorrow MUST come to be; and then, calmly, without indignation, by a kind of mental ju-jitsu that is ours by virtue of intelligence, of modifying, correcting, polluting, deflecting, corrupting, eroding, outflanking inspiring what we might call THE INVISIBLE INSURRECTION. It will come on the mass of men, if it comes at all, not as something they have voted for, fought for, but like the changing season; they will find themselves in and stimulated by the SITUATION consciously at last to recreate it within and without as their own.(Fragments of the manifesto Towards a free revolutionary art by André Breton, Leon Trotsky, and Diego Riviera from 1938, and A revolutionary proposal: invisible insurrection of a million minds by Alexander Trocchi from 1963.)
The picture is Marilyn Monroe, of course, and equally important. Any revolution that fails to recognize Marilyn as an icon will have trouble holding my interest.
The secret words are By Any Means
The picture is Marilyn Monroe, of course, and equally important. Any revolution that fails to recognize Marilyn as an icon will have trouble holding my interest.
The secret words are By Any Means
5 comments:
Shit it's hard catching up on what's going on in here, but at least the picture of Norma Jean brightens the day up....
So lets see if I got all this straight...
Joseph Stalin who once played in goal for Coventry City, thinks that Cheney is a reptilian aardvark from the Plant Zappa what burst out of J K Rowlings chest whilst she was swimming in the floods in Cheltenham and her pussy is able to predict the next address of Lindsay Lohan....
Well it makes sense to me, pass another bottle of that Absynthe
fuck, fuck and double fuck, that should have read 'Planet Zappa' and 'the next arrest of Lindsay Lohan'....
But maybe the subconcious is trying to tell me something.
Good to see you Billy. I was becoming quite concerned. I believe the Zappa plants are growing at Lindsay Lohan's next address. Otherwise you have it in a succinct and perfect nutshell. You want rocks in that absinthe?
i would like some rocks on my aardvark, please. Diego Rivera's invisible fish is looking much better this morning.
joy to the world,
MH
ps: jim morrison is alive and well and living in miama, i played poker with her last night.
A really, really long time ago, I read a heated polemic betwixt John Sinclair and a revolutionary Ann Arbor film dude. Film dude said that Marilyn was a revolutionary icon. J. Sinclair said she was some worthless honkie chick. Film dude said that Sinclair didn't understand dialectics. Film dude was right. Sinclair would probably agree. Hard to get across what fun it was to be a teenage revolutionary in Michigan. I usually find it convenient to forget about it. Now you've gone and got me weeping in my prune jucie. God bless you my child.
Lindsay Lohan will never be a revolutionary icon. I don't understand dialectics.
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