Delectable demons despise blind faith, injustice, wars, world politics and crave higher education.
Wednesday, February 12, 2020
Government V
Politicians and their barrage of balderdash. Liquid lies deeper then all the oceans combined. Rancid rivers of insanity constantly flowing into the seas of serinity. Mark Izzy Schurr.
Tuesday, February 11, 2020
Monday, February 10, 2020
Sunday, February 9, 2020
Government IV
The vile viens of corruption stream an ominous essence of stygian democracy into the bane blunders of our leaders who represent the ruin of righteousness.
Mark Izzy Schurr
Saturday, February 8, 2020
Modern Moron Movie Review
Sexual and emotional abuse are displayed artistically
wild in the Hulu original movie “My Valentine” written and directed by Maggie Levin.
“My Valentine” features music written and performed by
Dresage. Dresage is a not my genre of music, yet I enjoyed the tunes. Levin’s
script is very artsy, and the story is about a young woman whose recently left
her abusive boyfriend. The woman is the lead singer and song writer who plays pop
music live in small clubs.
The ex-boyfriend is a true psycho who refuses to be
out of her life and when he arrives at one of her shows, the tension in the woman’s
eyes omits a justified terror within her heart. Copy rights to songs, money and
eventual murder mixed with catchy music, made “My Valentine” a fresh and
frenzied movie about the reality of twisted relationships, and how some women
are trapped in them. A solid thumbs up for this Hulu flick.
Mark Izzy Schurr
Friday, February 7, 2020
Mind Mystery
The robotic redundancy of reality and sheer unfriendliness
of society has clouded my creativity far too long.
Us misfits and misplaced mutants of civilization seek solace
in the shadows of art. Alone in my laughter, yet fueled by the mystic vapors of fantasy
and fact. No reason to live, no desire to die. The tides of life harbor
intricate dreams and flow among the hidden entities of immortality.
On the edge of doom, or on the brink of a wondrous journey
into the heart of laughter itself?
Too often, my whirlwind of emotions ranges from rage
to sheer serenity, making it difficult to decipher wisdom and folly. A single
heart and mind laughed at by time, just another twig in the forest, a raindrop
in the ocean or a feather in the wind.
After my funeral pyre, please pour my ashes into the
moving waters of an ocean, then remember all the reasons to laugh.
Mark Izzy Schurr
Saturday, February 1, 2020
Farewell to Neil Peart
The spontaneous genius and ripe glory of the late Neil
Peart spawned a unique generation of hard rock ‘n’ roll music players and
listeners.
Peart’s youthful obsession with books and music enabled
him to become the percussionist, drummer and lyric writer for the Canadian rock
trio Rush.
From 1968-1974, Rush singer and bassist Geddy Lee along
with his best friend, Alex Lifeson, the guitarist were a stereotypical hard rock
band. In 1974, when Rush first toured the U.S., the band acquired Neil
Peart.
With the acquisition of Peart in 1974, Lee and Lifeson
had found a drummer that was able to keep time with their intricate musical notes
and changes. By the time Rush released their third album, “Caress of Steel” in
1975, Peart was their full-time lyric writer. Egos immediately took a sidestep
in the odyssey of Rush; music by Lee and Lifeson, words by Peart.
Beyond the idea, presentation is everything and must
take on the spark of possibility from an inner ear potential to a realized work,
Peart said in the 1989 “Presto” tour program book. Rush reflects and responds
to life and filters it through their own lenses, Peart said.
When 67-year-old Peart died on January 7 of
glioblastoma, an incurable and aggressive brain tumor, https://ultimateclassicrock.com/rush-thank-fans/
the musical gods shed tears on Earth while possibly rejoicing in the
heavens far beyond the Milky Way.
At the beginning of making a new album, we have no
idea what well come up with, only the desire to do it, and the confidence we
can. In that sense we don’t know what we’re doing, but it seems right, Peart
said upon the release of the bands 13th studio album “Presto.”
“Roll the Bones,” Rush’s first album of the 1990s, yet
again show cased Rush’s musical prowess, and Peart’s wisdom and straight
forward philosophy. We continue to learn, grow and change. Keep moving, roll
the bones, gather no rust. A dream is over only until you give up or it comes
true, that’s irony, Peart wrote in the Rush “Roll the Bones” tour book.
As someone who has an infinite passion for words on
the printed pages of time, and the tragic passing of rock ‘n’ roll icon Neil
Peart, I decided it was time to re-enter into the blogosphere.
The book, “Rush 1977-2004” made this blog possible. When
the album “Permanent Waves” found its way to the masses in 1980, “Personal Waves,”
by Neil Peart pointed out an interesting fact about the albums cover. The
album cover features a young woman walking nonchalantly amidst a hurricane destroying
everything in its path. The newspaper on the bottom left blowing away has unreadable
words on it. Peart and his two counterparts in Rush wanted the front page of 1948s The
Chicago Daily Tribune that read; “Dewey Defeats
Truman.”
Several decades later, the heads of the Chicago Daily Tribune newspaper
were still embarrassed by their Major Factual Error in 1948, and would not allow
Rush to show that on the cover of “Permanent Waves.”
The percussion domain and words of Neil Peart have
forever fueled my restless soul.
You might have lived your live as an exemplary
Christian only to be met at the gates of heaven by Mohammed. Anything can
happen, we're only immortal for a limited time, Peart said.
Mark Izzy Schurr
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