Political Music

"Anyone in that position who doesn’t deeply feel those ties that bind is a dangerous man, and it’s very pitiful."

Bruce Springsteen

During his current Broadway show, the 69-year-old Springsteen has referenced politicians who dwell “in the highest offices of our land” and “want to speak to our darkest angels.”

https://www.alternet.org/bruce-spri...t-divide-nation-simply-crime-against-humanity

BENEATH THE SURFACE OF BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN

November 27, 2018


” I tell him: What’s strange is that this is not you describing the mood of this country in 2018; this is you writing about the country in 1978, forty years earlier, at the time you wrote Darkness on the Edge of Town. Yet those words feel like they are about this country right now. Do you think America is worse or better? “I don’t think it’s better.”


You mean it’s worse? I ask.

“Well, I guess forty years-plus would make it worse. And I do feel that people feel under siege, and sometimes for reasons that I don’t agree with and that are unfortunate. Like I say, whether it’s the changing face of the nation or . . . I think those people legitimately feel under siege. Their way of life is somehow threatened—is existentially threatened. And maybe that explains Trump and maybe it doesn’t, but . . . that’s always been a part of the American story. It continues to be a part of it today. At the time when I wrote those songs, I suppose it was a lot of what I was seeing around me.”

Therecomes a moment in the show, before he sings “The Ghost of Tom Joad,” which was inspired by John Ford’s film adaptation of John Steinbeck’s The Grapes of Wrath, when he gives a beautiful reflection on how sacred he feels democracy is. He speaks of how “these are times when we’ve also seen folks marching, and in the highest offices of our land, who want to speak to our darkest angels, who want to call up the ugliest and most divisive ghosts of America’s past. And they want to destroy the idea of an America for all. That’s their intention.”

“I think that a lot of what’s going on has been a large group of people frightened by the changing face of the nation. There seems to be an awful lot of fear. The founding fathers were pretty good at confronting their fears and the fears of the country. And it’s the old cliché where geniuses built the system so an idiot could run it. We are completely testing that theory at this very moment. I do believe we’ll survive Trump. But I don’t know if I see a unifying figure on the horizon. That worries me. Because the partisanship and the country being split down the middle is something that’s gravely dangerous.

https://www.esquire.com/entertainment/a25133821/bruce-springsteen-interview-netflix-broadway-2018/
 
They listened to the police cheer, as the news announced the deaths of Milk and Mayor Moscone.

Moscone's murder leads to Dianne Feinstein becoming the mayor of San Francisco


A new group called the Dead Kennedys courted controversy by booking a show on the November anniversary of their namesake’s assassination, provoking the ire of San Francisco Chronicle columnist Herb Caen.


The deaths of progressive Moscone and gay rights icon Milk, which occurred 40 years ago this week, created the political landscape lambasted on Fresh Fruit for Rotting Vegetables, the Dead Kennedys’ debut album.


Tuxedomoon song, which has never been released, was called, ‘Dianne, Your Slip is Showing.’ It basically suggests what a lot of punks have relayed to me over the years: that the killings seemed like an orchestrated conspiracy. Most of them consider White killing Moscone and Milk, the verdict, and Feinstein’s rise a win for cops and landlords, if not a right-wing coup.

https://www.kqed.org/arts/13845645/...ted-to-harvey-milk-and-george-moscones-deaths

Dianne Feinstein, and her real estate husband orchestrated utter corruption.
 
Merry Mullermas!


On the fifth day of Mullermas
Fox News gave to me,
FIVE SMOCKING GUNS!
Four no-knock warrants,
Three sealed indictments,
Two flipping schmucks,
And a grifter up his last tree.

Donald J. Trump
@realDonaldTrump
“Democrats can’t find a Smocking Gun tying the Trump campaign to Russia after James Comey’s testimony. No Smocking Gun...No Collusion.”

@FoxNews
That’s because there was NO COLLUSION. So now the Dems go to a simple private transaction, wrongly call it a campaign contribution

6:46 AM · Dec 10, 2018



On the First Day of Muellermas...
- TygrBright

(All Twelve Days!)

On the twelfth day of Muellermas
Fox News gave to me,
Twelve grand jurors voting,
Eleven Russian condos,
Ten lawyers dancin'
Nine staffers leaking
Eight in-laws bilking,
Seven porn stars singing,
Six witnesses lying,
FIVE SMOCKING GUNS!
Four no-knock warrants,
Three sealed indictments,
Two flipping schmucks,
And a grifter up his last tree.

https://www.democraticunderground.com/~TygrBright


https://www.democraticunderground.com/100211534546
 
Intro

A long, long time ago
I can still remember how that music used to make me smile
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could make those people dance
And maybe they’d be happy for a while

But February made me shiver
With every paper I’d deliver
Bad news on the doorstep
I couldn’t take one more step

I can’t remember if I cried
When I read about his widowed bride
But something touched me deep inside
The day the music died

[Chorus]
So bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
And them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey in Rye
Singin’ “This’ll be the day that I die
This’ll be the day that I die”

[Verse 1]
Did you write the book of love
And do you have faith in God above
If the Bible tells you so?
Now do you believe in rock and roll?
Can music save your mortal soul?
And can you teach me how to dance real slow?

Well, I know that you’re in love with him
‘Cause I saw you dancin’ in the gym
You both kicked off your shoes
Man, I dig those rhythm and blues

I was a lonely teenage broncin’ buck
With a pink carnation and a pickup truck
But I knew I was out of luck
The day the music died

[Chorus]
I started singin’ bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey in Rye
Singin’ “This’ll be the day that I die
This’ll be the day that I die”

[Verse 2]
Now for 10 years we’ve been on our own
And moss grows fat on a rollin’ stone
But that’s not how it used to be
When the jester sang for the king and queen
In a coat he borrowed from James Dean
And a voice that came from you and me

Oh, and while the king was looking down
The jester stole his thorny crown
The courtroom was adjourned
No verdict was returned

And while Lenin read a book on Marx
The quartet practiced in the park
And we sang dirges in the dark
The day the music died

[Chorus]
We were singin’ bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey in Rye
Singin’ “This’ll be the day that I die
This’ll be the day that I die”

[Verse 3]
Helter skelter in a summer swelter
The birds flew off with a fallout shelter
Eight miles high and falling fast
It landed foul on the grass
The players tried for a forward pass
With the jester on the sidelines in a cast

Now the halftime air was sweet perfume
While the sergeants played a marching tune
We all got up to dance
Oh, but we never got the chance

‘Cause the players tried to take the field
The marching band refused to yield
Do you recall what was revealed
The day the music died?

[Chorus]
We started singin’ bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey in Rye
And singin’ “This’ll be the day that I die
This’ll be the day that I die”

[Verse 4]
Oh, and there we were all in one place
A generation lost in space
With no time left to start again
So come on, Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
Jack Flash sat on a candlestick
‘Cause fire is the devil’s only friend

Oh, and as I watched him on the stage
My hands were clenched in fists of rage
No angel born in Hell
Could break that Satan’s spell

And as the flames climbed high into the night
To light the sacrificial rite
I saw Satan laughing with delight
The day the music died

He was singin’ bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey in Rye
And singin’ “This’ll be the day that I die
This’ll be the day that I die”

[Outro]
I met a girl who sang the blues
And I asked her for some happy news
But she just smiled and turned away
I went down to the sacred store
Where I’d heard the music years before
But the man there said the music wouldn’t play

And in the streets, the children screamed
The lovers cried and the poets dreamed
But not a word was spoken
The church bells all were broken

And the three men I admire most
The Father, Son and the Holy Ghost
They caught the last train for the coast
The day the music died

April 8, 2015

“I was around in 1970 and now I am around in 2015,” McLean said, as People Magazine reported. “There is no poetry and very little romance in anything anymore, so it is really like the last phase of ‘American Pie.’ ”

Nor was there romance in McLean’s decision to sell the manuscript. He did it for the dough.

“I’m going to be 70 this year,” he told Rolling Stone. “I have two children and a wife, and none of them seem to have the mercantile instinct. I want to get the best deal that I can for them. It’s time.”

$1.2 million dollars

https://www.washingtonpost.com/news...million/?utm_term=.39cab921b1f6&noredirect=on



And they were singin’ bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
And them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey in Rye
Singin’ “This’ll be the day that I die
This’ll be the day that I die”

[Chorus]
They were singin’ bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey in Rye
And singin’ “This’ll be the day that I die”


David Lynch could not tell the truth
about what had happened to America
He was 13 years old when many things
met their untimely end.
 
We passed upon the stair
We spoke of was and when
Although I wasn't there
He said I was his friend
Which came as a surprise
I spoke into his eyes

I thought you died alone
A long long time ago

Oh no, not me We never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world

I laughed and shook his hand
And made my way back home
I searched for form and land
For years and years I roamed

I gazed a gazeless stare
We walked a million hills

I must have died alone
A long, long time ago

Who knows? Not me
I never lost control
You're face to face
the man who sold the world

Who knows? Not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world

David Bowie
 
PBS News Hour acknowledges Old Town Road cultural phenomenon

Friday, August 23, 2019

“Old Town Road” defies one of the most profound changes in the
music industry over the last 20 years: Individual songs and albums
don’t stay popular for very long (a dynamic that at the moment
also seems true of our culture more broadly).

A hit album today spends less than five consecutive weeks in the
Top 40 on average, according to a new study published Tuesday
in Royal Society Open Science. Thirty years ago, the same class
of hit in the U.S. would ride the top charts for up to three times
longer, the study found. This trend is international, true of music
charts in the U.K., Germany and the Netherlands, too.

https://www.pbs.org/newshour/science/old-town-road-is-a-surprise-megahit-math-can-explain-why

Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more (Kio, Kio)
I got the horses in the back Horse tack is attached
Hat is matte black Got the boots that's black to match
Ridin' on a horse, ha You can whip your Porsche
I been in the valley You ain't been up off that porch,
now Can't nobody tell me nothin' You can't tell me nothin'
Can't nobody tell me nothin' You can't tell me nothin'
Ridin' on a tractor Lean all in my bladder
Cheated on my baby You can go and ask her
My life is a movie Bull ridin' and boobies
Cowboy hat from Gucci Wrangler on my booty
Can't nobody tell me nothin' You can't tell me nothin'
Can't nobody tell me nothin' You can't tell me nothin'
Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more I'm gonna take my horse
to the old town road I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
I got the
 
She had an horror of rooms
she was tired you can't hide beat

When I looked in her eyes
they were blue but nobody home

She could've been a killer if she didn't walk
the way she do, and she do

She opened strange doors that
we'd never close again

She began to wail jealousies scream
Waiting at the lights know what I mean

Scary monsters, super creeps
Keep me running, running scared
Scary monsters, super creeps
Keep me running, running scared

She asked me to stay and I stole her room
She asked for my love and I gave her a dangerous mind
Now she's stupid in the street and she can't socialise
Well I love the little girl and I'll love her till the day she dies

- David Bowie
 
LOL!

The political music of the Sixties was so much better than today.

While I agree totally with you on that... (i says after pullin' an "all-nighter by accident last night and listening to every '60 & 70's 'Best Of''s and 'Greatest Hits of 1968, 74 and 79 et al, and even two "Best VietNam Era songs" compilations) ...yeah, the 60s & 70s def kicked ass with both Anti and supporting the troops songs (PLUS the ultimate turning point song of Nam "Four Dead in O~hi~o")!!! :( but :heart: too

With all ^^that crap^^ said ...but for flat out rockin' it to the max as far "political statement", this one from Genesis in 1986 .OWNS the #1 spot forever if you include the music with the official original video.

That's parody, sarcasm, metaphors, similes, HUGE balls, and just flat out cold hard facts all in your face at once...and that is pure beauty for the eyes and the ears.

Course, the people that still pray to St Ronnie for that Trickle Down thing to start working, prolly wouldn't appreciate it much. ;):D

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I went home with a waitress
the way I always do
How was I to know
she was with the russians, too?

I was gambling in havana,
I took a little risk

Send lawyers, guns, and money, Dad
get me out of this

hiyah!

An innocent bystander
Somehow I got stuck
between a rock and a hard place
And I'm down on my luck
Yes, I'm down on my luck
Well, I'm down on my luck

I'm hiding in honduras,
I'm a desperate man
Send lawyers, guns, and money
The shit has hit the fan
Send lawyers, guns, and money
Send lawyers, guns, and money
Send lawyers, guns, and money

hiyah!

Send lawyers, guns, and money

ow!

- Warren William Zevon
 
As on point today as it was in 1965:

"The eastern world it is explodin'
Violence flarin', bullets loadin'
You're old enough to kill but not for votin'
You don't believe in war, what's that gun you're totin'
And even the Jordan river has bodies floatin'
But you tell me over and over and over again my friend
Ah, you don't believe we're on the eve of destruction

Don't you understand, what I'm trying to say?
Can't you see the fears that I'm feeling today?
If the button is pushed, there's no running away
There'll be no one to save with the world in a grave
Take a look around you, boy, it's bound to scare you, boy
And you tell me over and over and over again my friend
Ah, you don't believe we're on the eve of destruction"

https://genius.com/Barry-mcguire-eve-of-destruction-lyrics
 
jaF0 writes: "As on point today as it was in 1965: 'The eastern world it is explodin'"

Great song, but I'd HARDLY say that the lyrics are still appropriate today!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dPIcwjFB1PY - ("Eve of Destruction" by Barry McGuire - runs 3:35)

That opening line about 'The eastern world it is explodin' was refering to the war in Vietnam, which is quite peaceful today. As for 'You don't believe in war, but what's that gun you're totin' - we have an all-volunteer military nowadays with no more young men being drafted, as was the case in '65!

'And even the Jordan river has bodies floatin' refers to Islamic violence in the middle east, which will continue so long as that region is dominated by Islam. Even Barry McGuire never expected to see tens of thousands of Muslims attempting to flee their homelands and migrate into Christian Europe, bringing their problems with them into Paris, Brussells, London, & Stockholm! It just happened because that's what Islam does.

'Look at all the hate there is in Red China' is still somewhat true, as the threat of Red Chinese repression/intervention in Hong Kong has resulted in that city exploding in protests! 'Then turn around and look at Selma, Alabama' - nope, nothing whatsoever relevant there today! In 1965, Alabama was a Democratic Party-dominated state where the violent/racist Ku Kux Klan was still politically-powerful, but today 'Bama is a G.O.P. stronghold where the KKK is all-but-nonexistent.

And finally, 'If the button is pushed, there's no running away' refers to the threat of nuclear war with the Soviet Union. President Reagan ended the Cold War with the complete collapse of Soviet Russia in 1991. President Trump has rebuilt the U.S. military to levels unsurpassed in world history. Nobody is fearing a nuclear war today like they feared such a thing in the sixties, seventies, & eighties!
 
Korea, Japan, China, Philippines (South China Sea).

India/Pakistan.
 
Even though it's mostly fluff and mentalfoss, the Doomsday Clock is currently set at 11:58 PM where it has been since Donny's Coronation. That's the latest it's been since 1953 which is even later than during the Cuban Missile Crisis.

In 1963, it was at 11:48 PM, then moved to 11:53 PM in 1968

https://thebulletin.org/doomsday-clock/past-statements/
 
jaF0 writes: "Korea, Japan, China, Philippines (South China Sea)"

None of which are currently exploding.

"India/Pakistan."

Pakistan and (the southern island of) the Philippines both have a lot of Muslims living there! So does India!

"...the Doomsday Clock is currently set at 11:58 PM where it has been since Donny's Coronation."

And WHOSE missiles are currently aimed at us? Not the Soviet Union's, as that nation has ceased to exist! But you're certainly right about Barack Obama's failure to end the threat of war after his giving the America-hating Iranian theocracy a nuclear deal they could live with!

"In 1963, it was at 11:48 PM, then moved to 11:53 PM in 1968"

Yes, the Obama administration was a corrupt failure. He accomplished ZILCH in his eight-years as president.
 
down the street you can hear her scream "you're a disgrace"
as she slams the door in his drunken face and now he stands
outside and all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
he cries "oh girl, you must be mad what happened to the sweet love
you and me had" against the door he leans and starts a scene
and his tears fall and burn the garden green

and so castles made of sand, fall in the sea
eventually

Jimi Hendrix
Castles Made of Sand
 
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