As the world continues to worship 1960s anti-heroes who lived egotistic lives while hiding behing altruism, the wisdom of Mark David Chapman continues to resonate long after he shot ex-Beatle John Lennon to death outside the Dakota in New York City.
Chapman, who might have been a metalhead years later, shot Lennon for selling out:
Although he was a longtime fan, Chapman felt disenchanted by Lennon’s conspicuous wealth. “Chapman thought he had sold out,” Dave Wedge, co-author of the new book “The Last Days of John Lennon” (Little, Brown and Company), told The Post. “He thought Lennon was a fraud.”
Lennon and Ono emerged from their limo. Lennon and Chapman briefly locked eyes. As Lennon turned away, Chapman assumed a combat position and shot at his onetime idol. Four hollow-point bullets hit their target. Ono screamed. Lennon stumbled toward the Dakota lobby, crashed through the front door and collapsed.
According to “Last Days,” doorman Jose Perdomo knocked the gun out of Chapman’s hand. The killer then stood calmly and read his paperback copy of “The Catcher in the Rye.”
It turns out that just like the 1950s Dale Carnegie and Toastmasters culture which emphasized bourgeois individualism and selling products, except that instead the products were cloaked in denim and patchouli and promoted anti-commerce.
Ironically, as Lennon’s song “Imagine” has become an icon for the globalist ideal of socialist world federalism via scientific management, Mark David Chapman stands revealed as a visionary even if a troubled one.
Tags: hipsters, john lennon, mark david chapman
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Uh when were the Beatles NOT selling out, lol standing there reading “muh phonies” throwing your life away to kill some rockstar, what a spazz
Well hold up there youngun — wait, I think you have a point. Boomer Musik just sucks ass. Choke it out under a MyPillow like the rest of that sad, blighted, pitiable, and unnecessary generation.
I hardly see how killing a pop icon makes one a visionary. Aren’t you overselling the importance of Chapman’s iconoclastic act?
Nostalgia for Tavistock Beatles and Spahn Ranch hippies is for boomers.
The 1960s were a false. Do not entry.
Lemmy would be pained by your analysis, Brett
without the beatles, metal wouldnt exist
https://blabbermouth.net/news/black-sabbath-s-geezer-butler-the-beatles-changed-my-life
https://www.loudersound.com/news/ozzy-i-owe-my-career-to-the-beatles
How would they know? Probably would have created their music even if all they heard were Bach and Hank Senior.
How the fuck do you know, bitch? You weren’t there. Stop acting like you know better than Black Sabbath you subhuman filth
What’s wrong with being a closet homo?
I think I agree with the comment before me, that Chapman didn’t have to spend his life in a cell over a poser with a gytarre, but at least humanity is now spared of whatever hippie nonsense Lennon would’ve spread in the political landscape following his death. Brett’s right, fuck Boomers and their boring musik.
Outside of Led Zeppelin, Black Sabbath, and Motorhead, what have Boomers done for us anyway…
deep purple is kinda cool too
They had interesting moments, but I cannot imagine having to listen to it on repeat…
Prog ‘n sum electronic shit I guess.
Led Zeppelin doesn’t belong on that list TBH.
They seem to be Boomers however.
Well, that’s alot already
All the guy did is make lennon a martyr and his work has that much more weight as a result. and whats with this stupid anti hippie shit. some politics you disagree with that happened over 60 years ago was one quality of that time so you write off an entire generation of human activity, realism indeed
What about the stooges, free, quicksilver, lynyrd skynyrd, the doors, the stones, deep purple, hendrix etc. plenty of good shit from back then, dont be a cranky old nerd like brett
I like classic rock too but I can’t keep listening to it over and over like I am with A FALLEN GOD, DETHRONED IN HEAVEN
John Lennon was equal parts superficial hippie and serious artist. See “Imagine” for the former, “Across the Universe” for the latter.
Also, his first Plastic Ono record was a good album.
All pop sounds like children’s songs to me now.
There are good and bad children’s songs. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
…for children
Devil’s advocate here (Hey, how you doin’?): Isn’t it a bad thing to need something better in order to enjoy life?
Life is more than one instant. What works when one is a child, probably does not apply in the middle of life, nor at the very end when being elderly one can listen to nothing but Peter, Paul, and Mary.
Sure, agreed, but let’s say one can only listen to e.g. Bach, a once-in-a-millennium composer, because everything else sounds ridiculous by comparison. That’s kind of lame in a way.
It’s a Bell Curve in my view. Some bands are amusingly excessively terrible, most are in the middle, and there is a top end comprised of 9% of the total which is pretty darn good and a 1% that is good in any genre or age. Same thing with literature. In your top 1%, where classical and death metal are overrepresented, you have a few in the winner’s circle. Do we quibble over whether Saint-Saens is better than Bruckner, or Respighi more advanced than Debussy? Is Mozart better than Beethoven, and is the robotic Bach more Mozart than Mozart? Where do we fit Handel and Schumann, who like Schubert and Haydn display absurd talent that seems applied carelessly? Once you get to the winner’s circle, like over 130 IQ points, you can do anything and the rest is somewhat taste, which is mostly esoteric ability to perceive plus need. A funeral director is going to really like Telemann, if you know what I mean.
Does anyone have any idea what the middle songs are on the tracklist for show #23?
https://www.kcuf.com/programs/blackmetal.html
Here’s the motha fucken audio:
https://www.kcuf.com/audio/black23.mp3
It is Ildjarn, Bathory, three unremembereds, and then Summoning.
https://www.kcuf.com/programs/deathmetal.html
Missing the middle track on this one. Familiar, but can’t place it.
https://www.kcuf.com/audio/death13.mp3
2:30ish length, sounds European. Looking into Vomitory, Lobotomy, Uncanny, and first Seance now.
The other gaps are three on this page:
https://www.kcuf.com/programs/assorted.html
Gortician, Rampage, and In My Room.
Heidenreich – Frozen Tears
Lunar Aurora – Into The Secrets Of The Moon
Christ Agony – Kingdom of Abyss
All three look right. Thanks!
Sikkk rekkks
I used to think Prokofiev had a metal sensibility
Hmmm…
I like how the ANUSite side of this site comes close to Peter Sotos.
Nihilist analysis says serial killers are just extreme individualists. It is a short series of steps from individualism to solipsism to narcissism to sociopathy. Fatalism is the root: the belief that the world is bad and therefore only the self is good.
Everything fits into a new context when it’s your kid. When do you want her to have her first anal gangbang? Your princess, penetrated by many penises. What about her first bukkake? Her first one-night sexual encounter with some guy whose name she forgets by morning? Her first anonymous blowjob at a blindfold party? What about her first three-way, and double penetration?
Your little princess. What kind of future do you want for her?
This is where modern politics breaks down. Leftism seeks to rationalize decay as good, Libertarianism seeks to approve it for the sake of compromise, and conservatism seeks to force everyone to do the opposite. A rational plan of attack says let people separate between princesses and whores, and then exile the whores to North Africa with the Irish so the next generation has fewer problems.
Well I guess, its your quote after all. There was a better one which I couldn’t find.
Hilariously, I did not recognize it. I thought it sensible however. Who wants to see their kid grow up to deal with horrors? FFS, I want to shield the little fuckers from all the horrors of the world.
Just like with the Christians and their “see no evil, hear no evil” mantra, I think it’s a bad strategy.
Let the little ones see the failings of the world as they age and be there to mentor them to a functional path.
I just hope that mine will understand why my simple morality involves a flamethrower and lots of gasoline.
Christians see evil everywhere. The problem in my view is that they do not see error instead.
I have no problem letting kids know that there is bad/stupid/insane/selfish out there, but I want it out of their lives because it will try to victimize them.
Nothing substitutes for eugenics, a lack of diversity, and social hierarchy that keeps the dumb down. It is a binary solution set: either the rest oppress the best, or the best oppress the rest, and with the latter you get competence instead of incompetence.
Do not wish for your children to never encounter evil. Wish for them to be strong enough to conquer it. ~ Albert Einstein or Winston Churchill or William Shakespeare
There is no way anyone on this Earth is not going to encounter some kind of “evil” (unrealism, stupidity, solipsism, insanity, promiscuity, perversity, selfishness, Apple).
I saw a pic where you’re sitting behind a Mac.
Must be a deepfake.
*hits pipe*…
You hit a weed pipe, you draw on a crack pipe, but you breath-smoke a tobacco pipe.
and you suck on a meat pipe
Go on…
I must reject this purposefully edgy and contrarian position. In fact, I accuse it of poserdom.
Why? The Beatles were, in fact, always drivel; likely the most overrated music in history.
Therefore, this murderous man can not be a hero, because there was naught to defile by selling out in the first place.
Drivel, yes, but better-than-average drivel with some occasional insightful Hinduism. However, they were a huge media event — “we’re bigger than Jesus Christ” — and that was what was defiled. His motives were the usual mix of mental health problems and despair that we see in suicide bombers, school shooters, family annihilators, and Twitter executives.
The opposite sounds like it would make for one hell of a dull artist.
I want quality art, not drama or exciting artist biographies.
Transcendental mental health problems and despair
I totally agree, it just occurred to me that the opposite of e.g. a suicide bomber sounds like someone who wouldn’t have half the passion or guts to make anything that penetrates life at its core.
Most people do not and cannot have these things. It is just the Bell Curve as usual. This is why the mediocre many seek to eliminate the fortunate few.
If the mediocre many even want these things. As status symbols, probably, at least for a while yet. Until too many call great things crazy and/or oppressive.
People fear anything above them. They hate kings, nature, logic, history, culture, and great art for this reason. The ten percent who have a chance of rising above that usually just take the easy path and get corporate jobs and houses in the suburbs from which they can look at the world and say:
New Year’s resolution: read Burroughs.
I recommend pairing it with Celine and Austen. Call it a dissident realist reading list.
Add a dash of Adonis, Yeats, Whitman, Bataille, Cioran, Baudelaire or Petronius to taste. In a separate pan over low heat, add Ernst Jungers’ Storm of Steel, the 1st edition which has been recently put back into print, because it’s a trip.
I do like to pair these things with some good sativa or scotch.
I would actually slam full stop here: read the classics. Avoid the poetry until later. All the internet poseurs want to shaft you off to reading Siege, and everyone has their literary favorites, but get a toe in the door and then go back to the Greeks, Romans, and Nords and read forward. It only takes about five years if you dedicate yourself. While I like a good indica or sativa, I recommend keeping the mind clear. Nicotine is not an impediment however.
I like Austen (although the back-and-forth plots could do with some editing), P&P especially. Darcy and Elizabeth are both diamonds in the rough, but through their conflict they ennoble each other and find truth about themselves and others. A beautiful story, really.
In general, the consensus is that P&P is where she hit her stride and everything else is partially unfinished or at least needed some polish. Agreed on the story. It is the classic convergence of extremes on a simple center, namely bloody realism, that is denied by everyone else as they flit through life focused on the immediate, tangible, emotional, and commercial. Walking corpses really.