| 10/ 10 / 08: Palins imperfect union |
Wether they acknowledge it or not, the press here seems to be going to great lengnths in aiding in the reportage of Mccain and Palins frankly desperate and pathetic claims that Obama (who was eight years of age at the time) is tied to a terrorist organisation, by virtue of living in the vicinity of Bill Ayres, of the weather underground organisation of the 1960's. Not so readily reported on places like Fox news, is the following article and video, displaying Palin's own extreme affiliations with the Alaska Independance party, just one year ago-an organization whose founder Joe Vogler proclaims: “The fires of Hell are frozen glaciers compared to my hatred for the American government, and I won’t be buried under their damn flag! I’ll be buried in Dawson, and when Alaska is an independent nation, they can bring my bones home.” read more here: Mudflats Alaskan political blog |
| 01/ 10 / 08: Rolling Stone-Extracts from Make believe Maverick-John Mccain |
"It's a myth McCain has cultivated throughout his decades in Washington. But during the course of this year's campaign, the mask has slipped. "Let's face it," says Larry Wilkerson, a retired Army colonel who served as chief of staff to Secretary of State Colin Powell. "John McCain made his reputation on the fact that he doesn't bend his principles for politics. That's just not true." "McCain displayed little of Hope's valor. Although he would soon regale The New York Times with tales of the heroism of the brave enlisted men who "stayed to help the pilots fight the fire," McCain took no part in dousing the flames himself. After going belowdecks and briefly helping sailors who were frantically trying to unload bombs from an elevator to the flight deck, McCain retreated to the safety of the "ready room," where off-duty pilots spent their noncombat hours talking trash and playing poker. There, McCain watched the conflagration unfold on the room's closed-circuit television — bearing distant witness to the valiant self-sacrifice of others who died trying to save the ship, pushing jets into the sea to keep their bombs from exploding on deck." "John allows the media to make him out to be the hero POW, which he knows is absolutely not true, to further his political goals," says Butler. "John was just one of about 600 guys. He was nothing unusual. He was just another POW." 'During his 1992 campaign, at the end of a long day, McCain's wife, Cindy, mussed his receding hair and needled him playfully that he was "getting a little thin up there." McCain reportedly blew his top, cutting his wife down with the kind of language that had gotten him hauled into court as a high schooler: "At least I don't plaster on the makeup like a trollop, you cunt." Even though the incident was witnessed by three reporters, the McCain campaign denies it took place.' 'At least three of McCain's GOP colleagues have gone on record to say that they consider him temperamentally unsuited to be commander in chief. Smith, the former senator from New Hampshire, has said that McCain's "temper would place this country at risk in international affairs, and the world perhaps in danger. In my mind, it should disqualify him." Sen. Domenici of New Mexico has said he doesn't "want this guy anywhere near a trigger." And Sen. Thad Cochran of Mississippi weighed in that "the thought of his being president sends a cold chill down my spine. He is erratic. He is hotheaded." A fascinating and compelling article on the life of a man who would be the commander in chief at the following link: http://www.rollingstone.com/news/coverstory/make_believe_maverick_the_real_john_mccain/page/1
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| 01/ 10 / 08: REGISTER TO VOTE. |
I am a permanent resident in the US, and just like anybody working here I pay taxes to the governement. However, until I am acknowledged as a citizen-I cannot vote. I want to-I have grown to love this country, and I everything I believe it once stood for . I believe this country is on the precipice of irrevocable change. Please, This maybe, the most important thing you ever do in your entire life, so register to vote NOW!!
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| 29/ 09 / 08: Sarah Palin on the Current economic meltdown. |
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| 29/ 09 / 08:Posse Comitatus Act is DEAD, US Ruled by Junta |
Yet one more indication of the growing police state.
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| 24/ 09 / 08:Naomi Wolf: The Battle Plan II: Sarah "Evita" Palin, the Muse of the Coming Police State |
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/naomi-wolf/the-battle-plan-ii-sarah_b_128393.html
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| 23/ 08 / 08: Dave Stewart-an American prayer |
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| 12/ 08 / 08: The gone to seed blossoms |
Whilst it may seem on the face of it, that I have disapeared into some b(l)ackwater close-but-no-cigar reclusive hole, for retired artists these past few months, I have in fact been sequested away, burning the candle on forthcoming projects. Start filling your holiday shopping lists now.
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| 04/11 / 08: The Orphaned works bill |
Pizza & Paint were the order of the day, at downtown San Diego's Basic, the happening venue. A gaggle of freinds in tow, and one other-whose work some of you might be familar with-'the Heart of Darkness' themed evening was shared by a coiterie of the most excellent urban artists. Amongst them, Sean Dietrich, Tou Vue,Tasso and a Mohawk coiffed Alex Julian, whose in your face artoonery, I reccomend most highly. The evening was a splendid success, and I was hugely appreciative of the friends and fans who made a special effort to make it over there, particularly as this was a Tuesday-never the most ideal evening for galavanting. Posted here,are a selection of pics from the evening. A huge thank you to my fellow artists,all attendees, and a special nod to Johnny Tran-who helped organise the event. pics: 1&2-preparing for the show,(Tou's work in view) 3-With events organiser Johnny Tran, 4-sharing a beer and a moment with artist Tou Vue, 5-putting on the 'tude with artist Alex Julian and Tasso, 6-Lani and bff Shawna Fredenburg catch up on the gossip, 7-Group shot with friends-Loki, Elyssia, Tony, Earl Storm, Moi & Andy. 8-lost in the crowd with buddies Tina and Greg. |
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| 04/11 / 08: The Orphaned works bill |
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I became aware of
this potentially devestating legislation against creative ownership,when
it was first mooted a few years back-never believing for an instant it
would become a possibility. 'An Orphaned Work is any creative work of art where the artist or copyright owner has released their copyright, whether on purpose, by passage of time, or by lack of proper registration. In the same way that an orphaned child loses the protection of his or her parents, your creative work can become an orphan for others to use without your permission.' Read more... Topics of disccussion through Illustrators partnership
I would encourage everyone-not just artists to read this, and act against this despicable legislation-this is not only a contravention of your basic human right-that which allows you to express freely, but also an imprisonment of all cultural forms-the results of which are too terrifying to comprehend.
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| 04/ 06 / 08: Moving pictures part 1 |
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Taking some downtime from all the usual frenzied activity in our household, we've been enjoying the fruits of our Netflix list. Three movies particularly, have grabbed my interest, in the way that they all have something of a common thread running through them, dealing as they do with a hollywood perception of art and artistic stereotypes, the first of which I'll review below. Art School Confidential Based around the original comic strip, the movie tells the story of an ambitious student with delusions to be the greatest artist of the 21st century,Jerome-played with wonderfully misanthropic gloom by Max Minghella-attends Strathmore Art institutel, where he navigates critique by a retinue of students with pretentious bonheme,a cynically weathered teacher-ever brilliantly portrayed by Malkovich-an unrequited love for his muse, bohemian nude model (a ravishing Sophia Myles), and a rather ridiculous serial killer sub-plot. Anyone who has been an art student themself, will delight in the familiarity of characters (or charicatures)-from the self absorbed abstractionist-boring blowhard-Eno, who excuses himself from an assignment because his direction has nothing to do with light, form or composition, to the bitter failed artist and professor Sandiford, who soberly relates to Jerome,how it took him years to develop and evolve to point where he was painting triangles. Dismissing the whole, art, ritual, murder subtext- an awkward metaphore for the arc of the story-the picture deals with casualties of the art world, and the notion that fame and success, comes as a trade off for jaded superficiality, and pretentious shlockk, is greater currency to any legacy and longgevity than real talent.
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