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Argy Bargy, and dargy Darger.

Posted by jez on April 29, 2011 at 5:00 PM Comments comments (0)

Few film Yu's In the Realms of the Unreal. While it poses as a documentary on famed "outsider artist" Henry Darger — who throughout his reclusive life laboured at an awesome paedophiliac epic in both text and image — it resolutely refuses to deal with the very issues that make his work so troubling and fascinating. Vaguely describing the unreal realms of his Vivian Girl heroines as "a place where anything could happen," Yu and her film make sure that nothing that happens could fri...

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"I'm a thug, here let me give you a hug."

Posted by jez on November 30, 2010 at 12:35 AM Comments comments (0)

Heavily orchestrated campaign of victimization and harassment by scum lasting almost five years, arresting times, during which wife, my son and I were forced to endure filth and excrement thrown onto both sides of property. Regular reports made to Social Services, Council officials etc...; child being removed from its family home, and that family’s subsequent abandoning of that home due to it, here's what one of the two did to my wife in my absence when she went back to get belongings.

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Drugs are fun, my arse!!

Posted by jez on November 24, 2010 at 5:55 AM Comments comments (0)

Recreational drugs (if there is such a thing) are defunct of light, love and life, not a single soul can deny. Aye the pharmaceutical is giant, as are the numberless and growing hoards of its jolly dependants feeding it feeding them; trapped in its volatile vortex of bewilderment and pure greed. On the other hand, while the medicinal properties/extracts of mushrooms may prove and provide imperative sustenance for the genuinely ill, what of the genuinely well, copiously consuming the stuff in ...

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Dogs and Diablo not included in the Realms of the unreal, lest it come to pass.

Posted by jez on November 8, 2010 at 6:00 AM Comments comments (0)

   Continued. 

 …shaved the leg of a sozzled Rastafarian after a night in the Cavern club in a place called the Grassmarket. Jack downed a tab, about an hour later he suddenly started experiencing god like sensations, so when this god had made up his mind that he was going to stroll happily and slap through a rowdy group of short sleeved, tight braced, white shirted skinheads slamming their juiced heads about like there was no tomorrow, there had to be absolut...

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Every single star has someone it shines on.

Posted by jez on October 12, 2010 at 2:50 AM Comments comments (0)

My dog Gloria swamped and ate a tiger, poor spider, there was nothing I could do, it was all over before I could even go hey just after I turned my head. Anyway, tonight she and I were just looking up and going, what’s going on, and then it was oh my goodness as we were just kind of staring - yes staring - up at the starry carpet, did we ever go hey, is that a rug in need of a ravishing, and the rest is really kind of boring because no-one needs walked on? No, we said, hey you there, ar...

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Some things are best, when they are left well alone.

Posted by jez on September 26, 2010 at 5:15 PM Comments comments (0)

"What a wonderful wonderful life, no need to run or hide...." Aye, I agree, but still a number nine on the maple Mabel maybe, aye. If you don't mind me saying so, bad weather makes me feel a whole lot better.

Guess what, the Galaxians have moved in, and guess what, they've binned, and they're banning all of the broken and not yet so broken bits of brack and there is just about absolutely the zorg any presently living non-entity non-planet owner can do about it.

Meanwhil...

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Sticks and stones.

Posted by jez on September 5, 2010 at 7:48 AM Comments comments (0)

Let’s spare a thought for the pawns here, the pawns are not ignorant per-se as they do not know who their controllers are, and in any event they would not believe it, for they are being pushed around largely and generally quite willingly by the puppeteer. But just who is/are the puppeteers, why the Illuminate of course.

The Illuminate are none other than the fallen angels and they have been on this earth since their fall as described in Genesis of the Bible. In Michael Ende’...

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Me and my pal Allah.

Posted by jez on August 31, 2010 at 5:25 PM Comments comments (0)

The politically erect wouldn’t let me paste me buster gonads ohn tae the new tube so I'm ohn ma way tae the jail tae impart this not so holy wisdom tae some ae the inmates. They‘ll no do me, I petition.

“Ah ah'n’ ma pal Allah says yir awe bein’a wee bit too serious, chill oot fir holy fruitcake sake, crack open a keg, put the telly ohn 'n let’s watch ‘Chewin' the fat ‘n Katherine Tate ohn’ the one night ‘ae the year when Auld L...

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Trust no Gray.

Posted by jez on August 31, 2010 at 1:20 AM Comments comments (0)

“Freedom of speech is a myth because it’s very imperative nature is a danger to freedom, and knowledge of true freedom is a key to the life eternal.”

 

Suddenly the car jacked in and while Jack and Dave were hemmed by the kerb of a road so perfectly horizontal for miles, one could conceivably be fooled into believing it headed straight for Area 51, a dark garbed gentleman pulled up nice and tight in what to most would be commonly known as a meat wagon, proce...

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Disappearing facts.

Posted by jez on August 31, 2010 at 1:05 AM Comments comments (0)

The present bureaucratic America/UK places extensive emphasis on paperwork, if a person changes their data then they become a new identity. Some documents are considered "incontrovertible/unfakeable" by the authorities and thus trusted.

There are multitudes of paranoid people in the world, instead of waiting for the government to oppress them, they might assume their alternate identity, place their alter egos into bureaucratic cold-storage, until it is needed, to say flee from a divorc...

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