Wednesday, January 31, 2024

"A Clueless, Factory-Assembled Zeitgeist of a Bankrupt Culture... A Perverse Merger of Bologna and White Bread Under-Glass."

God Poet Transmitting.......

It's time to take a closer look at this contrived relationship between Taylor Swift and Mr. Pfizer. It's time to look closer at the sudden, and recent upsurge of her celebrity, which is also contrived. She's a bubblegum-level... agony aunt songwriter; a bit less shrill... and also less talented... than Alanis Morisette, and... who gets around more than Winona Ryder... who never even stayed around for the post-coital cigarette, AND... how would I know that? I wasn't there.

She's a Cliff Notes... cartoon parody... of Joni Mitchell. She may have once read some poetry by Rod McKuen or that caged bird lady, but she doesn't actually possess any, and... neither did they.

If it's not inspired... it's tired, like the flour they make Wonder Bread out of. Not even the cockroaches and rats will eat it. Then they pump the vitamins back in. Swift is the musical version of processed foods.

Her songwriting is more competent, and engineered hook-wise since The Serious Pros got involved, but it's still watered-down treacle... for a public that can't chew gum and pat its stomach at the same time. It's simply repackaged Brittany Spears. I finally listened to a few selections... as much as I could bear, and... it's shit. There's no two or three ways around it. It's shit.

Bonnie Rait she is not. Heart, she is not. Joni, she absolutely is not. Chrissie Hynde had the real pizzazz. She was liquid smoke. Swift is a tire fire, and not quality tires either. Retreads burn differently. Don't ask me why this is. They just do. Anyone who has spent any time smelling tire fires can tell you this. She is not any of these, or even remotely similar to other classy ladies that have been on the set over the years.

She is the clueless, factory-assembled Zeitgeist of a bankrupt culture. Something made from old pizza and Big Gulp containers... that leaked through the floorboards of an abandoned house filled with squatters... to a basement no one with any sense of self-preservation would venture into, and I'm being kind. Even Beavis and Butthead would not think she was cool, but they would score with her, given the opportunity and the line was not so long.

She's a shill for The Globalists and a distraction from Gazacide.

She's a tool, as in the phrase; what a tool! She's a Stepford Wife with no morals and a Swinger's mentality. She'll one day be the chairperson of The National Association of Cougars.

I'm not with The Morality Police. It doesn't matter to me what her body count is. What matters to me is the intentions of the people who are using her as a shoehorn into The Land of 15-minute cities.

Her Neanderthal boyfriend, who is the poster boy for meat-rack single's bars... is a mass murderer who is either too stupid to know better or... doesn't really give a shit. He's probably a combination of the two. I don't know how ubiquitous those Pfizer commercials are, but there are multiples at every broadcasted football game. The people behind Pfizer have heavy juice. It is past... glaringly... obvious... that millions are irreparably harmed or dead because of these Killer Vaccines.

We now know that far more of The Killshots were sent to red states also, and we know they are going out of their way not to inoculate the migrant hordes, given that there is and was no need to inoculate anyone to begin with. The same people are behind the Open Borders venture as are behind The Killer Vaccines. These same Satanic operators are behind just about everything that is harmful to the rest of us.

All of this is visibly transparent. It's not new what they are doing with Twit-Girl. They've done the same thing plenty of times in the past. This time the intention was to build her celebrity and then turn her into a fag-hag ventriloquist's dummy for the present administration. They know they can't pull the same crap they did last time or... maybe it's still early days. So... they are going to come at it from several directions. Twit-Girl is one of them.

The Truth is that an overwhelming majority of the American Public wants Trump back in office. I don't know where that's going to do a whole lot of good. More and more I am tending to believe that the whole shebang was orchestrated BEFORE the last election was stolen. It's like all of them knew what was going to happen. Honestly... I don't know what's what here. I do know that he didn't do all kinds of things he said he would do, AND... he's deep under the covers with this country's worst enemy.

The entire nation of America can now be seen as a metaphor for The U.S.S Liberty; presently in the gunsights of the same people who attacked that ship, by way of The Titanic, which was ALSO sunk by the same people... in order to get The Federal Reserve authorized as a national... on demand... blood bank for rampaging vampires.

It's not like this Aspartame pop singer is any worse than the usual Pop-Tarts that have come and gone. It's a genre. It's what you get with that genre. She's a looping... quasi-human... commercial jingle... from The Wax Museum. It's the difference between soap opera actors and real actors.

Travis Kelce on the other hand is the kind of guy you see smashing Bud Light cans on his head or playing beer pong with M-80s. He's got talent as a football player, and we all know what sort of world changers that area of enterprise has spawned.

Football player meets empty-headed cheerleader who can't keep her knees together. ♫ Don't you know we're riding on The Trivia Express, they're taking me in Flashback gown... to Nostalgia Town... all aboard the train ♫

Probably... by this time... I'm just being mean, BUT... I'm tired of all the bullshit that The Bread and Circus Junkies keep buying into. Just when you think the public can't get any stupider with The World about to burn down around their ears... they prove there is no bottom there. I can't see any way around all kinds of bad things happening here and in all the places where Materialism has got the whole bandwidth locked down.

The first intimation I had... of this unholy union... was Travis Kelce saying something about wanting a friendship bracelet, and... somehow he couldn't get one? This is one of the items sold at Swift merchandise booths for a few dollars. Then... step by step... this grand passion... this perverse merger of bologna and white bread... was mayonnaised together, for our vicarious voyeurism, and pedestrian pleasure... through the cotton candy media.

It was a few weeks later that I saw one dragging the other behind them backstage. (can't remember which one went first, the chick or the carnal savage... bleeding testosterone like a broken crankcase leaks oil.) It was at a concert stop in Argentina during a ferocious storm. They did not exude one particle of simpatico toward each other.

They looked as out-of-place together as sodomy in the missionary position, and as frightened as Schwarzenegger that time I saw him surrounded by a phalanx of bodyguards... at the now vaporized Planet Hollywood in Lahaina. He looked scared shitless;

God knows why. I don't. Certain images remain in our minds. The Divine has gone out of his way to show me snapshots from the dream... in my passage through it. That was one of them. There have been many others. Now... sometimes it seems... as if all of it is a snapshot... chasing another snapshot... through a diorama that is curling at the edges from heat, and... I am not talking about Global Warming.

♫ God's not dead. He's merely hiding. You can see him in the morning when The Sun is rising ♫

Now... it seems like everyone is getting on the bandwagon.

Keep watch for the saccharine smarmy commercial break in the middle of the rant. It goes on for so long you might forget what you are watching... kinda like listening to a song by Swift... none too swift, and... going by none-too-swiftly. When will it end!!!

We are truly in the rutting phase of the terminally absurd. Trashy is the new chic. Ridiculous is the new hip credential; how far will you go to get attention? Tik-Tok tells the tale. Celebrity is now determined by who is willing to blow The Devil at an awards show.

No doubt this is crass, and I've been obscene. I've written nothing like this in 15 years, BUT... every now and then a blister breaks the surface of the skin. And I HAVE TO announce that, Yes... Taylor Swift is killing children in Palestine, and all the rest of them are waiting in line, and ready for their close-up.

It REALLY... REALLY can't be much longer. For those of you losing hope... please hold on. For those of you who feel God has abandoned you OR... you have lost God... please hold on. You are here for a reason, though you know not what that is. Struggle as you must to reach that inner place where you can see... clearly... that everything you see... is simply weather going by the window. Life... by mysterious agency.. ALWAYS maintains balance... sooner or later it comes back into plumb... it comes back into true.

The further out it all gets... the harder and quicker it snaps back into place.

“If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or, being hated, don’t give way to hating,
And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise;

If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;
If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with triumph and disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,
And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools;

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: “Hold on”;

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings—nor lose the common touch;
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run—
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!”

Rudyard Kipling

Hang in there!

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Anonymous said...

I can’t wait to read what you have to add to this diatribe AFTER the Chiefs win the StupidBowl. I can’t wait.


Love To Push Those Buttons said...

And Taylor looks a bit like Zeena LaVey. Both Satanists from what I hear. The resemblance is stronger in other pics I've seen, but hey.

You're bein' mean? Me thinks I leave ya in the dust. How's this? Singin':

"One day, when the tonguin' is done,
I'll take my leave and go."

every time ya pass an exceptional land whale. I'm sure they'll have no clue. Slightly rearranged lyrics from Wellerman. This is my favourite version:

Love To Push Those Buttons said...

Ack! I hit the Publish Your Comment too soon. That's what livin' 98% of your life on autopilot does to ya. Yeah, I'm here for a reason. Stupidity X ego. Had to do this to get over ever wantin' to be here again. At least I can have some fun watchin' this era crash and burn.

And of course, NOSTRILS TO THE SKY!

Anonymous said...

YOU BLEW IT OUT OF THE WATER TODAY. ,The first several minutes you had me laughing, your metaphors are to die for.
Then a darker note took hold as I read on and I could tell that even you occasionally reach despair at the total lunacy and stupidity of the masses . You come out of it quickly, Me? not as fast. I am shocked how deadened so many are . How do they support this garbage ? How did they not see it for what it is? Even my devout christian friends are enthralled with the Stupid Bowl. Satanic commercials and entertainment does not really resonate with them meaning they don't know what the Hell they are viewing . I thank God every day I am somewhat awake. I can see the snake oil for what’s it worth and that being said Im sure I miss a great deal as well. BUT the masses never fail to disappoint. There must a reckoning. God must have a plan and it cannot depend on everyone waking up because if it does we are going to be here for a while.
anyway thanks

M - said...

I knew in my gut that the Chiefs were "going to win" the game against Baltimore's Ravens. Who, I might add, were hands-over-fists the better team ALL SEASON LONG. In fact, they just kept getting better as time went on. But the Super Bowl is big money. BIG MONEY and I'd bet my life that most of them have been fixed for a very long time. Sorry sports fans.

I predict that Swift will somehow make it back from her show in Japan to put in an appearance at half-time. I further predict that Kansas City will be handed the Super Bowl over our SF 49ers. I hope I'm wrong, but I bet I'm not. Like you've been saying, Vis, the tactics/subterfuge/agendas have become SO TRANSPARENT it's ridiculous.

In any event, I promised myself that I would not watch nor participate in any Super Bowl activity should the Cheating Chiefs be in it - in spite of the 49ers being the "sacrificial lamb". (I expect I'll hear a lot of anguish going on downstairs though...might be a good day to use ear plugs.)

I said this after last Sunday's games: "If winning meant cheating I wouldn't want the win." Period. But that's me. Probably a good thing I've never been part of any "group".

BTW, funny you should mention Ahnold as I see he's got a tie-in with State Farm for an ad (Agent State Farm) that's scheduled to air during the Super Bowl. Like I said, ridiculous.

Anonymous said...

Well, as long as we’re being mean today….
How much ya wanna make a bet that a high percentage
of “Swifties” got the u know what. I mean, look at little no
blue balls Jason. She can push the VVVotes and he can push
the VVVVax. My ideal couple…heart heart heart.


0 said...

Todays post made me recall this post about Spectacle from Charles Hugh Smith.

Goddam if we don't need to Start hanging willfully unaccountable Authorities.


0 said...

Anyone Else use an Iphone? I have an iphone 10, barely upgraded from an old 6. For the last month, the screen does Random shit while I have msgs or some app open. If I'm typing something it suddenly moves the cursor, highlights something, which I then delete with my next key press and then I have to sit and manually edit the thing while dealing with it bouncing around totally erratically. Anyone Else experiencing that on their smart device?

Getting ready to go replace the battery in the 6 and go back to using it instead of this newer piece of shit device.

I've seen in the last few days one other comment somewhere that noted a similar thing happening to that user. And I ask cuz it seems like this is some precursor to the cyberthreat they keep harping on. Just seems like a piece of shit phone now.

Anywho, curious if anyone Else is seeing that sort of thing with their own fidgets.


Stridering said...

On Fire LV! The cutting room floor outtakes of Judee Sill, Shirley Bassey, Dusty Springfield, Sheena Easton, and Tina Turner blow anything vocoder girl has ever done out of the water.
We're not gonna make it are we as Terminator II and this time it is the Terminal Peak Stupidity of the drooling masses who are incapable of learning from the demonstrations.
If it isn't on a screen somewhere then it doesn't exist to the masses.
Bread and circuses have a shelf life just like smoke and mirrors.
I don't waste time trying to wake anyone anymore because it is pointless.
They want the delusions over reality, government as mommy to keep them safe.
The hive will fight tooth and nail against anyone coming with the truth.
Plan accordingly as the small hat synagoge of Satan wants to burn down the world in a Wagnerian orgy of blood, fire and death.

Anonymous said...

Taylor Swift, aka "Tay Tay", has a little "extra something" down there, if you catch my drift.

Check her body proportions. Shoulders wider than the hips.

Anonymous said...

Really enjoyed that, Vis.

Visible said...

They can't all be trannies and I do not see that at all. I'm not saying cause I don't know but it's like with all those executions at Guantanamo... and the people wearing masks. The idea is to confuse people and make them paranoid. However... as I said, I don't know.

Anonymous said...

Le Viz consider this in realtion to Trump and Israel : "keep your friends close and your enemies closer" DT is fully aware of the agenda and will reveal his hand when appropriate.
God Bless.

Anonymous said...

“Swift... none too swift, and... going by none-too-swiftly. When will it end!!!”

Oh, poor, dear Visible! Why must you torture yourself with the Swifter brush!

I get it though. We all do it. It’s like an itch which must be scratched, or a scab
that keeps getting picked until it bleeds.

If comedy wasn’t dead or just in hiding, there’s so much fodder for the pickin’
Zeena LaVey’s clone provides us such rich microwaved nutrition, she’s just
itchin’ to be dishin’ what we can’t ignore anymore. So, next time you see her next
to a toenail ad, don’t get mad, get glad. For all the fun you had pickin’ that scab.

Sorry ‘bout that,


Anonymous said...

It’s not Kipling.
It’s definitely not Kipling . . .



Visible said...

I have no idea what that is supposed to mean. The poem was written by Kipling

Jenny said...

Well written truths. Thanks buddy. I needed a laugh today
Be well and enjoy what you can. That's what I try to do.

Anonymous said...

Sorry, i was referring to my little poem!

The Kipling poem was lovely.

Hope that clears it up.


Visible said...

JC, oh! How very Zen. (grin)

Visible said...

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