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Dick Fiddelke

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There is a mechanism at work in society. A mechanism that wiches to level society, not materially but mentaly. This force if you will wishes for each person to accept one playing field. Insisting that on this field will be found all the truth, and beauty, and life there is to be found. Believe that this field can right any wrong, that it can accept all people into it's game, sure some have a big headstart, but we're all really equal and may not at the moment have the same chances, but in the future, and given the self correcting nature of this ordering system for society, we can all someday expect success. Hard work and faith, and demanding all the time that we accept the ascendancy of this true and right field we can call Capital. The Market. We have been given every opportunity on this field, raised and told at every turn how lucky we were, what an excellent place to be born into. For some reason weren't able to accept this as a natural truth. Always on the outside of the game no matter how thouroghly seeming to be physically or by circumstance of it. Felt not of it and made no real attempt to be. As we grew it was imposible to ignore the realities that others lived by. couldn't enjoy the things we were 'so fortunate' to have. How many things... so many. Felt a void in our relations with people who accepted these thingsat face value. Very unimpressed by their so called successes, or by their toys, or houses that they lived in. That they were basically nice people only reconciled us to them, but something in the depth of relations with people know forever was missing. Empty.

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Member Since: 21/03/2005
Band Website: myspace
Band Members: Such a dangerous version, overcrowded by the thousands. Take the white producers of comedy and let them in the middle of the Chino melee. I bet they wouldn't think it funny. They want to be home now, those prisoners want to be home now. Baseball analogys on the law books what kind of sugar coating even if you could see some mother fighting to keep her son free. How did we learn such cruelty, where's the law against hypocracy. I poured some hot coffee, made a grocery list and read the headline buried deep. Dozens are hurt in a brawl at Chino... who here would survive but by dumb luck. Our strongest warriors comprise our overcrowded bloating ravenous prison system, spread across our convoluted nation, hey the governor has an answer, We need to concider making prisons far larger, Hiring many more police and streamline the railroad system so we can get them to work faster, I mean rehabilitate them, no that's even been done away with as a form of lip service. The sons and daughters of the imigrant and former slave populations are a giant tragedy rolling like a mudslide. I only hope there is the governors mansion in the way and all the judges are there for a party.
Influences: The Texas Chainsaw Massacre, Bill Haley,Nelson Riddle,Bill the Bone Crusher,Hal Stevens, Amy Goodman, MT Karthik, Asleep at the Wheel, Latin Playboys, You Can't Win(Jack Black) Somebody in Boots(Nelson Algren), All the Good Doctors who may have shot themselves recently pour a drink on the ground, Richard Kocur pour another drink, Blinded by the Light, Cut ups, pin ups, pinners, tweeners, and beaners and one more drink for Luis. Blood reeks hair flies places melt hold hands join forces gain tubeheads four brains boner false beams air streams vast byways distant hiways floating instant captured flying by you in time, check the notion feel the acean breathing in and out you selling past the mountain hollow bend the minds into thumping boxes of stavation break beat meters clanging and whomping with her and bread is all that really matters... let's face it. but all the while maintain starvation rations to keep the beats lean bend the minds out again creation and the heart jumps, the daily platters of meat bloody rare and chocolate, doomed every day palipitate the tiny tube and sit you'll shit.sunbeam raygun needs sitting by an autum tree no one embarasses me here one can read to find justifications or raise questions adjust perceptions. What are the poetics of wisdom or forms of repression, where is it's locus, what is addressed by art? how is that conveyed, do we have any map for human potential or merely another clever commodity. Are you too smart to worry about these things. Smart is a hell of a two edged sword. just to open the door a crack it's not always hand in hand with deep.
Sounds Like: mouth pieces in the trees, cackle blindly, loudly from their branches They do their job and direct the mob wearing strapons in the name of GOD. 's earpieces in the sky also want to know exactly how you live, more important why and how you'll die. Rock n roll falls right in line, sorry but that's true tall and skinny studied slacking you'll do for the money's latest, or at least you hope so since plan b if stardom fails is well... less than worked out.
Record Label: looking for rich eccentric

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