Showing posts with label Miley Cyrus. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Miley Cyrus. Show all posts

Thursday, August 17, 2023

TMR: Lizzo Shouldn't Feel Too Bad (They Even Went Bananas At Apple)

Ladies and Gentlemen, Politics Today noticed something happening in the world that, I'm sure, will be a shock to TMR readers. And no, it's not that Lizzo's making her back-up dancers eat bananas

Here it is:
I know, I know [slaps forehead] you can't believe it. [Slaps forehead again] Neither can I. What happens in this big ol' homeopathic world of ours boggles the mind.
I mean, sure, you hear about the occasional psychic offering remote healing who removes her advertisement after complaints from sceptics, but, mostly, what you see is a world rewarding people for becoming little tyrants, which is how the we end up with so many cult leaders to begin with. When given the chance, some people just can't resist telling other people what to do. And, when given the chance, some people just can't resist doing as they're told.
So, people want to know, has Miley Cyrus joined a cult? I can't say. A member of Fleetwood Mac did, and they're all into gender pseudoscience and the erasure of parental boundaries, so maybe there might be something to it. 
And, in the NewAge, that just might mean your life.
 

Monday, March 2, 2020

Miley Cyrus: Coronavirus (That's All I'm Sayin')


If it’s truly possible we’ve been infected with the Coronavirus for the last 6 weeks, then we’ve got a much bigger problem on our hands than we ever anticipated.


Well, not “we” exactly, since anyone “cancelled” is also almost-automatically safe.




Sooo, if you're like me, and The NewAge Movement has been making you ill with warnings to, for instance, eat a certain way “to live longer” and all you thought was “I don’t want to 'live longer' with these dickless assholes” then rejoice: 


They’re all gonna die, and you’re gonna have the planet to your cool-ass self, with all the other cool-ass people, more like you. 


Just let it get around a little bit, like a certain you-know-who,…

Tuesday, December 24, 2013

Stand-In For Doing As I'm Told: Telling You What To Do


Keep in mind that, not only is Rolling Stone asking Henry Rollins about two acts TMR has already slammed, but two acts that dominated American media this year - art, it was not:





It's easy to envision a kind of artistic Underground Railroad.





Life, under the Boomer's Cultural Revolution Prohibition.




Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Next You'll Be Trying To Say Varicose Veins Are Sexy


Alright, white people, stop crying - I admit it:





So now, let's move to who her voice sounds like,...

It's Intimacy (With A Belief) That Can Leave You Alone



I guess this explains Cher's bed-hopping a little better:
"Everyone's curious about Tom and Scientology but he wasn't a Scientologist when we were together, he was just Tom. 
Sonny was into Scientology for a bit but not me. I've no interest in Scientology whatsoever. They're crazies."

I'm tempted to say "takes one to know one" but, after this (and her recent statements on Miley Cyrus) Cher's still not "that far gone" - yet,...

Saturday, September 14, 2013

I Think We'll All Be Cutting Out At About The Same Time

“It is a gross mistake to suppose that self-esteem is always a good quality, the more of it the better.”

 That quote's from a child-killing story I needed to brush up on, as I'd let it slip by with just a glance before, and felt a bit guilty. 


God, I'm glad I'm not a hippie. I've just had to live with them, in the destruction of their wake. That's been enough. 


I've learned how to laugh about it. 6 kids dead so a fool could "feel good about himself"? It's getting better all the time!


So, that said, can we get to the nude photo spread of Miley Cyrus already? Isn't that where this is all leading? Isn't the gradual push, push, push, just extended foreplay for television to graduate into the equivalent of a 24 hour porn booth? You see any other "artistic barriers" being broken? Even attempted to be broken? Well let's get on with it then. You're "liberated," baby - Madonna said so - now show me your tits.


There goes my gag reflex. Unfortunately, it's usually triggered by things other people insist on me watching, like the selling of Barack Obama. 


We HAD to have him, too, remember? He was the fulfillment of,...something. The editor of Newsweek said he was a god. People shot guns in my neighborhood when he got elected. Meanwhile, I was hunkered over the toilet, because I share a planet with anyone so stupid. That's how I've spent a lot of my life. Shoot, who am I kidding - it's become real life:


One long session, staring at porcelain, giving it up,...
 

Tuesday, September 3, 2013

Friday, August 30, 2013

Simon Cowell's Having A Baby With Another Man's Wife (So, That Means, Criticism Stops At Judging Ourselves)

Pop is suffering from the same malady as the art world, which is stuck on the tired old rubric that shock automatically confers value. But those once powerful avant-garde gestures have lost their relevance in our diffuse and technology-saturated era, when there is no longer an ossified high-culture establishment to rebel against. On the contrary, the fine arts are alarmingly distant or marginal to most young people today.
Unfortunately, the media spotlight so cheaply won by Cyrus will inevitably spur repeats of her silly stunt, by her and others. Image and profile now rule the music industry. At a time when profits are coming far more from touring than from CD sales, performers are being hammered too early into a marketable formula for cavernous sports venues. With their massive computerized lighting and special-effects systems, arena shows make improvisation impossible and stifle the natural rapport with the audience that performers once had in vaudeville houses and jazz clubs. There is neither time nor space to develop emotional depth or creative skills. 
Pop is an artistic tradition that deserves as much respect as any other. Its lineage stretches back to 17th century Appalachian folk songs and African-American blues, all of which can still be heard vibrating in the lyrics and chord structure of contemporary music. But our most visible young performers, consumed with packaging and attitude, seem to have little sense of that thrilling continuity and therefore no confidence in how it can define and sustain their artistic identities over the course of a career.

I think the phrase that pays nowadays is "unsustainable".

I love when Boomers pretend that - after their kids witnessed their antics - they now have no idea where any of this is coming from.

But - they also assure us - there's nothing that can be done.

It's just so neat and tidy,...