I posted the original of this a few days ago, but because of the nature and quality of the paper I’ve been able to scrape away at the paper to refine it a bit and so, though not yet finished, this is where it is now.
I posted the original of this a few days ago, but because of the nature and quality of the paper I’ve been able to scrape away at the paper to refine it a bit and so, though not yet finished, this is where it is now.
Not that I’ve a readership endowed with opinions true or false to worry about, but why do I make so many of those short cutting pieces like the musical satire series of stuff? And which of course could make me seem a very negatively focused person? Apart from the inner truth which they are hopefully imbued, and for myself the healthy release of thoughts and feelings about external reality, in terms of creation they’re quick and easy! They take no great effort, and they also might give me a laugh.
Toxic Blandness’ recent song Corporate Whore Meltdown Gives Me the Chills, which was the b-side to The Corporate Whores Are On Me has led to an unexpected love child in the form an inspired new group - Corporate Whore Meltdown. Younger brothers and sisters of Toxic Blandness, and sharing the same agents and record label, they have just recorded their first song, Straight Out of Hollywood and which should be riding the airwaves very soon. They are also working on another song, We’re All Singing From the Same Hymn Sheet. The song is said to aspire towards being an inclusivity anthem, and will be formed around the central core or pillar of the lyrics below:
Are you thinking of going into politics but have no intention of being part of or subservient to the deep state cabal? Then it may well be time for a rethink as, though in your naivety you may not be aware of this, almost certainly it will turn out that you are a threat to democracy.
It’s hard to believe such audacity when confronted with it in the flesh, but Toxic Blandness are tomorrow releasing not one but two simultaneous singles for our collective pleasure and intellectual edification. As we already knew, The Corporate Whores Are On Me, (b-side Corporate Whore Meltdown Gives Me the Chills) hits the virtual and corporeal shelves on the morrow, but it seems, undeserving though we surely are, the creative assault doesn’t end there. And so also incoming is a somewhat more cerebral number, Create Me a Personality Out of Your Controlling Neurotic Imagination. This again boasts a b-side, Give Me a New Definition and I’ll Conform to It.
Barque being French for small boat, a selection of paintings on this subject by Georges Braque quite late in his life. Pretty surprising if, like me, you were in.y familiar with him as being the Cubist comrade-in-arms of Picasso back quite early in the 20th century.
Musical industrial complex flagbearers Toxic Blandness have a new song coming out called The Corporate Whores Are On Me. The b-side is Corporate Whore Meltdown Gives Me the Chills.
“Things change their name and the vulgar do not follow them. That is all.”
The Count, from Alexander Dumas’ The Count of Monte Cristy.