Posts tagged Morrissey

Strange bedfellows

Tuesday, August 2, 2011, at 9:37 pm

If one was making a statement about the bombings and island massacre that left scores — mostly teenagers — dead in Norway last month, which would be more offensive?

A) Comparing the murdered teenagers to the Hitler Youth

B) Comparing the slaughter to what fast-food restaurants do ever day to animals

The first statement was made by right-wing commentator Glenn Beck on his radio program.

“There was a shooting at a political camp, which sounds a little like, you know, the Hitler Youth, or whatever,” Beck said. “I mean, who does a camp for kids that’s all about politics? Disturbing.” (Glad you asked.)

The second was made by none other than Steven Patrick Morrissey during a concert in Warsaw.

“We all live in a murderous world, as the events in Norway have shown, with 97 dead,” Moz reportedly said. “Though that is nothing compared to what happens in McDonald’s and Kentucky Fried shit every day.”

It’s hard to imagine Beck and Morrissey on the same side of any controversy — not that they are here. But both were criticized — Beck by Jewish groups and others and Morrissey by (former?) fans and one music blogger who called him “a miserable hateful man” — for their statements on the same topic.

It’s hard not to be at least a little off-put by Beck’s statement, made on nationally syndicated radio, likening dead teenagers to members of the Hitler-Jugend because they were at a political camp and seemed to be engaged in, like, politics. Novel concept. And it’s hard not to be at least a little suspicious that Beck made the comment because the camp was for members of a center-left party.

Like Beck, Morrissey has never held his tongue — in lyrics (“her very lowness with her head in a sling — I’m truly sorry, but it sounds like a wonderful thing“) or anywhere else — though I question whether Moz and Beck are both following the Ann Coulter playbook or the former genuinely doesn’t care.

One commenter on the NME wrote: “No-one else in the music industry or any other industry would dare be this outrageous, he mightn’t look like it but he’s the last remnants of punk, he says what he wants, he doesn’t give a shit what anyone thinks.”

Indeed, Morrissey backed up his comments in a statement on True To You.

“The comment I made onstage at Warsaw could be further explained this way: Millions of beings are routinely murdered every single day in order to fund profits for McDonalds and KFCruelty, but because these murders are protected by laws, we are asked to feel indifferent about the killings, and to not even dare question them,” he wrote. “If you quite rightly feel horrified at the Norway killings, then it surely naturally follows that you feel horror at the murder of ANY innocent being. You cannot ignore animal suffering simply because animals ‘are not us.’”

Comparing a massacre and a bombing to killing animals is hard for many people to accept. That’s logical enough. Most people aren’t vegetarian or vegan. They (me included) eat meat. But for an animal activist, particularly one with a microphone and a penchant for letting everyone from Margaret Thatcher to animal researchers have it, it’s almost expected.

Then again, it’s expected from Beck too.

A or B? Viva hate?

Tour update III: Why I don’t smile when I think about Earls Court

Thursday, July 16, 2009, at 9:30 pm

Note: This isn’t exactly timely, but I’m over the pain enough now to post this. Yeah, that’s right. Fuck off.

I was in a friend’s van on the way back from a spring near DeLand years ago when I first heard The Smiths. After I got home that night I started downloading the band’s more popular numbers. Some time later a friend made me a mix CD of Smiths and Morrissey songs, and we wore it the hell out driving to and fro wherever we went in those days, testing the limits of the shitty factory speakers in my 1993 Chevrolet Cavalier. I’ve believed ever since.

I wouldn’t get to see the man in the flesh until 2007, when I went to two shows in three days. If there was a ranking of the best moments of my life, that second concert would be included in the top five, possibly top three. That night, the band debuted “I’m Throwing My Arms Around Paris” and I got handshakes during two of my favorite Smiths songs, “The Boy With the Thorn in His Side” and “There Is a Light That Never Goes Out,” a song that was rarely played on that tour.

But, as if to punish me for having too grand an experience, Moz has let me down time after time after time since.

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European Vacation Part I: Manchester, so much to answer for

Saturday, May 16, 2009, at 4:42 pm

On the plane to England we watched “European Vacation.” Now in France, it’s easy to wonder whether the French-speaking waiters, shop clerks and hotel receptionists are saying the same things to us they said to the Griswold clan. That said, we haven’t experienced a lot of the oft-discussed French rudeness. At least that we’re aware of.

European Vacation

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Deep in the heart of Texas

Wednesday, April 22, 2009, at 12:50 am

Spent a few days in Austin last week and…

Freebirds World Burrito
ate a Texas-sized (because everything is Texas-sized in Texas) burrito

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Squeezing my skull

Monday, April 13, 2009, at 12:01 am

Tour of Refusal backdrop

Refusal

Sunday, April 12, 2009, at 7:19 pm

Atlanta is dead

Saturday, March 7, 2009, at 2:37 pm

Morrissey's Atlanta show canceled

Still Ill: Tour update II

Thursday, February 26, 2009, at 10:50 pm

Orlando date canceled; Jacksonville date postponed:

3/1 – Orlando, Fla. – Hard Rock Live
3/3 – Jacksonville, Fla. – Florida Theatre
3/7 – Atlanta – Variety Playhouse
3/9 – Asheville, N.C. – The Orange Peel
4/12 – Austin, Texas – Bass Concert Hall
5/11 – London – Royal Albert Hall

A brick in the small of the back again

Tour update

Thursday, February 12, 2009, at 11:01 pm

Texas date added:

3/1 – Orlando, Fla. – Hard Rock Live
3/3 – Jacksonville, Fla. – Florida Theatre
3/7 – Atlanta – Variety Playhouse
3/9 – Asheville, N.C. – The Orange Peel
4/12 – Austin, Texas – Bass Concert Hall
5/11 – London – Royal Albert Hall

I will see you in far-off places…

MMVIII

Friday, January 2, 2009, at 1:35 am

Descending a ramp to get the hell out of the Florida Citrus Bowl, “The Victors” made its way through the bowels of the old stadium and into my pissed-off ears. Michigan, which had been beaten by a Division I-AA team a mere four months earlier, had just beaten my beloved school by six points, and I was in no mood for any Big 10 revelry. It was about 4 p.m. on Jan. 1, 2008, and my year was off to a shitty start.

Lucky for me, 2008 was a leap year, so I still had 365 days to turn it around. And indeed I did, but not solely by my own volition. The following helped:

The Alligator staff and the hours we spent at budget meetings, on deadline, playing trash-can basketball, putting out newspapers, etc., etc.; the fleeting moments I got to see my girlfriend in between all of the aforementioned madness; graduating; getting a job; The Gaslight Anthem; “Wall-E”; Florida 49, Georgia 10; Florida 45, Florida State 15; Florida 31, Alabama 20; indulging myself with a MacBook and a bathrobe; covering an Obama rally on the eve of Election Day; and the West Coast: Disneyland, the Moz homestead, and driving up the Pacific Coast Highway, celebrities’ beachfront Malibu homes on one side and the Santa Monica Mountains on the other.

Onward and upward, to England, a trophy made of Waterford Crystal, a haircut — a year of downright refusal…

Years of Refusal