The Peasants are Revolting [6]

Last night’s show was the last of this recent series [for now]. I, and many others who were listening, feel it would qualify as a don’t miss. There was also a preshow homework assignment: read the last-minute write-up of last week’s show.

The above is the latest promo for baby diapers [annemarie]. There’s good reason why the word “rewards” looks like it is meant to be separate. The intent is to implant the association of infant/sex into the public mind. The gravy train is rolling. It’s full [cleveland] steam [er] ahead now folks. The show:

The main movie discussed was Salò, or the 120 Days of Sodom made by Pier Paolo Pasolini back in 1975. Minor correction: made by the deceased Pier Paolo Pasolini.

As said during the teaser last week: “The act of the sodomite signifies the death of the human species, ambiguously accepting social standards while transgressing them.” That quote, mixed with my line of research is extremely relevant and far more telling than even I had imagined. The show [in my opinion], detailed the extreme relevance of the film, which showcased the mindset of the ruling class.

I feel Pasolini made it quite clear, in not so subtle terms, that the 18 victims were, in fact, children. The one woman/girl I mentioned is the one on the above poster, and cradled in the arms of the whore. Yes, Pasolini’s murder was a [sent] message.

Immersed in shit, giving all one’s power away, and praying to the god of your tormentors for a miracle that will never come. That sounds extremely familiar.

“But don`t you cry … just get on your knees and pray, and while you`re down there, kiss your arse goodbye”
–XTC, “Living Through Another Cuba”

Looking at the above two images in conjunction, while rereading my own words herein, rang up the above gem from the memory recesses. Sandwiched herein, the lyrics seem quite, um, salient. Dogs, asses, and temple dogs. Something there too.

Although, were they/we praying to the right god, and a benevolent one at that, would he be inclined to listen? Why listen to those so hypocritical and indifferent, that they/we can’t even wipe their/our own ass and trace the origins of their own culpability? There’s a lot of blame to go around. Hence, why this ass-backwards truth movement is so externally focused on the notorious “them.” No, not us!

They’re here. It’s here. It’s now. The above deeply implanted meme came up early, and was quite relevant to the show [and the series]. For one, it was squeezed out by one Steven Shitburger, it not only told us exactly why/how they would operate, while ridiculing the constitutionalist/patriot movement still twenty years away.

And look around you …. not how many of your friends and neighbors speak so fondly and with such praise, of Temple Dogs who excel in rubbing our face in our own mess, and then laughing at us afterwards. Why do we idolize their “house niggers?”

Perhaps, it is because we’ve let the degenerate Priests of the Wood control our minds for so long, that we’ve forgotten how to think for ourselves. Memes, ideas, emotional response, mores and values, are far more theirs, then they are ours.

The extent of programming of the descendants of those stolen from Mama Africa is particularly cruel. African-Americans by and large, have become amongst the staunchest defenders of the diet and religion that was given to them by their captors, while The Wood has since con[vince]‘d them that the descendants of their enslavers are victims like themselves, and are on their side against “them.”

As has always been the case historically, the females of your target population are rewired/denigrated the most. In far simpler terms: if you wanna be allowed to sleep in the master’s house, you’re gonna need to try and look like a white woman.

I didn’t realize, until after the show, the program was an early work of future temple-dog/house-nigger Martin Scorsese, was aimed at all women; black, white and yes, even jew. Few were spared exposure from implantation of the “random idea” to take one’s kids and as far the fuck away as possible from everybody you know. Many acted on “their” idea. The experiment was a [smashing] success. The well-being of the vagina suddenly superseded that of its offspring.

Said film starred one Kris Kristofferson, whom whether or not you’ve read the words of Cathy O’Brien, is still one undeniably creepy looking mother-fucker.

And while some will argue, that we’ve been “dumbed down” immensely over the past few years, and that argument may hold some merit, I marvel to look back and wonder, how ridiculously stupid the average dolt must have been back then; to accept the above scenario as normal, or healthy in any possible way whatsoever.

The above scene is from Alice Doesn’t Live Here Anymore, the kick-off to the experiment. In it, Scorsese make it abundantly clear, exactly what the purpose of the agenda was, to leave the children home alone. Thus, the peddlers of shit would be given free reign/rain to develop the vulnerable developing minds, and shape them into exactly what they want them to be. Need a hint? Look around you.

By making the scene so blatantly clear, we could presume that Martin feels he has given his audience/victims due warning of what they are consenting to, and is hence square with his maker. Is he? Tell you what, when I tear down the walls of AssGuard and butt-rape the Lord Yod, I’ll try and remember to ask him afterward.

I know this show was difficult for many, but I feel, very necessary. It really underscored the significance of this route my work has taken, but rather than allow ourselves be trapped in this 9th Circle of Hell, this may be a turning point. It is, as I’ve been saying over and over again this series, our choice.

In respite, I think I’ve spend six long weeks kicking just about everyone in the balls and it may be time to rebalance to the center, hence a little healing may be in order. Next week will be different, so tune in and call in. The operative word will be “healing.” Until then…

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Note A: Just this past Saturday [10/09/10], I was a guest on The Solution Revolution with Nemo Denovo. A few interesting topics came up on the show [no longer available].

Note B: Just in time for [re]publication, I was to learn the last in the series of images of the developing/degenerating Macaulay Culkin was taken by one Terry Richardson. Terry, is exactly the type of sick twisted pile of excrement masquerading as a human being Salò addressed (as Ben @ Pseudooccult Media once took the painful time to detail).