Posted on 09/02/2002 7:29:14 PM PDT by PJ-Comix
And just excuse the plague-like decay our society has suffered as a result of the culture of the 60's? The only thing potentially worse has been the disease-like spread of the "Hip Hop" culture. I reject both and work to ensure that my homeschooled children reject them too.
Barney: "I think we're all Bozos on this bus."
Clem: "My mother was a Bozoette in school."
I have also seen a video of one of the Acid Tests (I do not know if it was the first or the "Graduation").
All of these (and more) are available from Key-z.com.
There is also a little bit of footage of the Acid Test Graduation on the DVD of Mondo Mod/The Hippie Revolt. It is an interesting time capsule of old explotation documentaries. Johnny Legend and a video store owner provide an alternate commentary track where they discuss what they were doing on the Sunset Strip in the 1960s. Neither is conscious of what the Acid Test Graduation was though nor do they recognize Kesey, Cassidy, etc.
Jack pulled out some papers and read while Steve played piano and altered his style to match the content. Jack was drinking (Mad Dog I think) and Steve (who normally didn't drink) did partake in a spirit of friendship to be polite.
At the end of an hour, the someone asked if they were ready to begin on the album and they replied that they were done.
Dot Records originally released it but they quickly balked when they heard some of the language on it. I still like it best out of the 3 Kerouac albums.
I can't comment on his whole life but he died as a Christian (in a motorcycle accident).
I also read Timothy Leary's autobigraphy "Flashbacks" and the book by the men who financed the first Woodstock festival (not the con artist who has been connected to every major festival debacle).
There are plenty of interesting things to read in these books even if you do not agree with the subject or author.
For example, Leary admits that there were subversive communists (as well as subversive government agents) in some of the social organizations he joined in the 1950s.
By the time of his death in '69, his favored combination was brandy with a malt liquor chaser.
I don't know what Kesey's take on the "Hippy" pheonomenon was or how things may have transpired if he hadn't left.
I saw it on opening day and Billy F. Gibbons was in the theater (yes he wore his sunglasses during the movie). He walked out at some point after an hour; I haven't remembered to ask him what he thought of it when I see him around.
He was a good French-Canadian immigrant from Lowell, MA. That's why.
There is a passage that deals with the Hell's Angels that is also included in Hunter Thompson's Hell's Angels book.
Any significance behind the September 9th date?
Give Junky a shot: the only thing I've found worthwhile from Burroughs. Avoid The Lost Boys like the plague.Kerouac? Two words: Dharma Bums. On the Road is for white guys from the suburbs who want to snag artsy freshman chicks.
Opening lines don't get much better than this:
"California, Labor Day weekend . . . early, with ocean fog still in the streets, outlaw motorcyclists wearing chains, shades and greasy Levis roll out from damp garages, all-night diners and cast-off one-night pads in Frisco, Hollywood, Berdoo and East Oakland, heading for the Monterey peninsula, north of Big Sur . . . The Menace is loose again, the Hell's Angels, the hundred-carat headline, running fast and loud on the early morning freeway, low in the saddle, nobody smiles, jamming crazy through traffic and ninety miles an hour down the center stripe, missing by inches . . . like Genghis Khan on an iron horse, a monster steed with a fiery anus, flat out through the eye of a beer can and up your daughter's leg with no quarter asked and none given; show the squares some class, give em a whiff of those kicks they'll never know . . . Ah, these righteous dudes, they love to screw it on . . . Little Jesus, the Gimp, Chocolate George, Buzzard, Zorro, Hambone, Clean Cut, Tiny, Terry the Tramp, Frenchy, Mouldy Marvin, Mother Miles, Dirty Ed, Chuck the Duck, Fat Freddy, Filthy Phil, Charger Charley the Child Molester, Crazy Cross, Puff, Magoo, Animal and at least a hundred more . . . tense for the action, long hair in the wind, beards and bandanas flapping, earrings, armpits, chain whips, swastikas and stripped-down Harleys flashing chrome as traffic on 101 moves over, nervous, to let the formation pass like a burst of dirty thunder . . ."
I still do not get your idea. It makes no sense for this web site.
Might as well invite Bill and Hillary to discuss how they got started.
Kerouac was always conservative. He knew Buckley from Horace Mann.
He never, though, stopped using drugs.
I think you can find it in Nicosia's. Perhaps Charters.
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