IV God Damn the Repo Man

[alice wellintown]

Michael Bailey wrote:

> so the guy in the white baggies, right, riding way out there beyond
> any "locals-only" turf conflict, he's the guy to emulate...
> in fact, maybe he could be the ideal narrator, aware and forgiving
> of all the flatland flaws...


St. Philip's day is May Day, May 1st. A-and A. Philip Randolph was
called Saint Philip.

That, like these surfer dudes would skitch a ride on the back of boats
or wave-runners to get way out way out  ...cause that where the fun is
way out

 (Flintstone's song We're Going Way Out)

   http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Obyuyajrz9g

 is like, so beastin, but that smile on his face ...and  we've all
experienced this smile, this bliss, is not a state of consciousness,
but must always search for the way out waves to ride and ride those
Giants. It's kinda like a wandering scholar culture too. Bit once
Gidget and Hollywood and the Tube and so on get involved it turns to a
pornography that represses freedom, sexual and labor. So Gidget, a
little rebel, gets involved with some surf boyz and must run back to
conservative conformity, snitch and be welcomed home to Munny and
Daddy.


Trailer Riding Giants

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ADy8f6t4Ri8

Of course, as with VL, where the focus is on the end of the "60s" (and
again, the 60s is not a decade but a cultural period and not a
Revolution...but a a chapter in the "French-American Revolution"
Jacques Martin Barzun), and as we discovered when reading Sales with
VL, what begins as a very promising labor movement, fractures and
turns violent and incestuous, cannibalistic.

Decentering the Racial Paradigm: A Literary Analysis of the "Stubb's
Supper" Chapter in Herman Melville's Moby-Dick


http://libres.uncg.edu/ir/listing.aspx?id=226