i watched a freaky double feature last night at the hovel cinema, first Big Bad Wolves, which i thought was just israeli torture porn but was surprised to learn from the Making Of that it's a comedy. i must be really dim-witted. next i saw Noah, which i guess is just a film charlton heston would have creamed his pants to be in and the christians had to wait two thousand odd years to get the gi technology to really tell the ultimate story of human depravity, but he nonny nonny better late than never eh. and in time for the new new wave. but this is not a criticism, it's just to say i witnessed and i do not understand. in the end i will have either lived too long or not long enough and likely both.

but i like the notion of an ark for all the innocent creatures, the problem is noah, who is an idiot, and noahing the whole shitstorm will just repeat.

of course this is nothing new this new wave, america always used violence to get what it wanted, yet i'm sort of sickly proud to be shocked yet by america's  new wave of violence, and impressed that the world though severely maimed has still not succumbed.

and i'm proud to be not an american.

an ark, why, that's a good idea!

arc de copp.

can this destruction be averted? no. but thanks for asking.

twenty-fifteen, the dark age.

so it's death by water while the amazon dries up and the ark can't hold all the animals left but maybe we can kill to get a berth.

yet i am naive and i believe that we shall overcome, someday.  man i cried, i forgot, it was actually a triple feature, the third was Soundtrack for a Revolution, man i cried when Dr. King died. and before, when he cried the day before he died, knowing they would blow him away.

goofy bible.

grimworld.

he said, let me tell you, we will liberate you,  and he gave his life, not just for equity for black people, but to free the minds of white people, and they killed him for that.

i'm walkin' and talkin' with my mind stayed on freedom.

no it's not better but

it began in sleep

in fact it will get worse. sorry small dude who i forget your name.

it was endless jubilation as far as you could see

legions of the undead, and was funny (i forgot, the other fourth feature was Day of the Dead).

longevity has its place, but i'm not concerned about that now.

make me an angel that flies from mongomery.

they said, we will shoot this dreamer, and see what happens to his dream.

this may be the last time, i don't know.

sudden turn toward peace.

were those watchers in the old bible or did holywood make them up?

we shall overcome some day.

what if the pirates come?

today we learn about non-violence.

tarantino loves it, of course the sick fuck produced it, Big Bad Wolves, they call it a  fairy tale comedy, they can't very well call it torture porn, can they?  i don't think that would be commercial.

you can feel it in the air, it's evil, it's evil.