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aaroncynic

aaroncynic
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Chicago, Illinois, United States
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April 30
Bio
I'm some things to a few people. Mostly a nuisance but sometimes a zine writer, internet radio host, blogger, musician, and project organizer. I run a small website where you can read mine and other fabulous contributor's words: www.diatribemedia.com and also contribute to the Chicagoist (www.chicagoist.com). When not shouting about the falling sky over the internet, reading about government conspiracies or watching b-rate sci-fi, you can find me singing for the band Burning Luck. Direction is only relative to your position in the grand scheme of things. Some day, I'll sort this all out.

NOVEMBER 8, 2009 11:14PM

Which Way To The Exit?

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There's a phrase that some people in the film industry use: "multiple bites of the same apple." I'll bet the first time you had all three Lord of the Rings DVD's you felt pretty good. Then they released a "special collection" that had extra footage on it. After ponying up more cash for that, along came a "box set" that had a limited edition gollum action figure inside. In order to quench your thirst for the coolest collection of mass marketed ephemera on the block, you basically just shelled out hundreds of dollars for almost the exact same product, three times over. This isn't just limited to movies or entertainment. Everything is a product today, one you're expected to endorse.

Corporations spend millions to lobby our elected officials. Those powerful lobbies wrap those elected (and unelected) politicians and government officials around their fingers. Who are your leaders beholden to? How many politicians truly represent their constituents anymore? If we all believe that most politicians are crooks, why do we keep electing them? We all feel like we have so few options. We feel like we have so few options because we're only given two songs to sing every four years and the lyrics to each sound increasingly the same.

Politicians speak in high minded platitudes because it distracts the public from the hidden handshakes that take place in boardrooms. Who doesn't love freedom? Who doesn't think of the children? Who doesn't want a chicken in every pot and an HDTV on every wall? The democratic process we're taught to revere growing up is little more than theater. Politics may as well be bread and circuses fed to the masses on a jumbotron in an arena. One half wears a t-shirt with an ass, the other an elephant. Expect the bloopers on a new release this fall.

Egress, please?

carve these words to the back of my wrist
isn't life worth something much more than this
can we really expect just to subsist

lull me to sleep rock me to bed
whisper sweet nothings right inside of my head
all eyes on you and nothing more be said

line up, march on
sing it proudly all in the same step
another four more years to go

line up, march on
sing it loudly all in the same breath
another four more years to go

which way to the exit?

standing side by side we feel so alone
is a mass market what we really call home
how often are your ideas bought and sold?

and sometimes it's so hard to see all the signs
when we're all fighting behind enemy lines
but i guess these are just the signs of the times

line up, march on
sing it loudly all in the same step
another four more years to go

line up, march on
sing it loudly all in the same breath
another four more years to go
which way to the exit?

(Note: I'm trying to become a bit more consistant with blogging here, among other things. Slowly easing my way back into productivity, in one form or another. This is actually an explanation for a song I wrote. You can listen to it by clicking over here. The recording isn't that great. It sounds much better live. That's why I've included this 30 second video clip you may or may not have seen, which is as close to live footage as I have at the moment.)

 

 

 

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I don't know the famous writer's name off the top of my head, but he said that a writer should have a hundred-percent reliable crap detector. Now, writing is no longer a paid profession, but the crap detector is useful for ordinary citizens, especially now in the twilight years of the United States as a functioning society.

There used to be a skill taught in school called "critical thinking." Someone with that would not buy the Lord of the Rings trilogy again. Someone with that would not fall for propaganda or hypocritical radio yammerers. The fellow who shot up that office on Friday, here in Orlando, got into his scrape by not thinking critically to begin with. (Killing the boss who screwed up your life may feel good for the moment, but it is not good for you personally in the long term.)

Since you like poetry, let me paraphrase another. "Oprah does not a prison make/Nor Rush Limbaugh a cage/The fools who watch Survivor take/that for an hermitage./If I know what I truly need/And in my soul am free/Angels alone that soar above/Enjoy such liberty."

Sorry, but I don't have as much space to waste, or any HTML code like you guys who do original posts have available to you. Take it as it is.