so
the bloated hulk
of the once
stanley kowalski
is dead
big fuckin deal
o' kay
so
a star is dead
well fuck him
long live
the star system
====================
last week marlin
moved on
to the big shoot
in the sky
just the
joy juice of him
that is
leaving
all 2 million
dead ass pounds
of final person
lying
in a hospital bed
some where
in LA
-------------------------------
hollywood may slobber
on the way
to the rerun
gold rush
but
hey big guy
where ever you be
listen up
inside our heads
we in the biz
we're all sayin
the same thing
ya done
right by uz
at long last
you done right by uz
it was time
past time
i'm mean really
fact on fact
what ygood
you done
for any of uz lately
fatso ?
================
folks let me help you understand this...
here in tinsel city
uz inside guys
we bestow laurels
on each other
strictly
for you rubes
real reverence
for stardom
fuck
you can forget that crap
this place today
is
about
to star worship
what
the vatican
was to sainthood
say under
pope alexander the fourth
================
and why fucking not
if you look in to it at all
you see
star laurels
are pure sucker bait bunk
and dried laurels
once that lost the magic?
shit
nothin but dust
pure dust
ya walk
on dust
don't ya
and
brush it off your boots
---------------------------------
sure i know
my host here at the house
pinky exstein
loved the fat bastard
but pinky's
livin' in the out house
so
it all looks golden to him
come inside
and stay a while
like i have
then
well.....
-----------------------
sure sure sure
brando had a moment or two
a moment or two
of what
i don't know
call it
a flash forward
into undiscovered continents
ya
the fuck gave humanity
that awesome flash
in" street car"
so did elvis
on one 45
but after that .....
what was the ham
a series of cheap gimmicks
cracker jack box
surprises
performances
side tracked by
hoaky make up
and strained prepostrous accents
clown car costumes
and ad libs best left
on the cutting room floor
in the end
the cornballery consumed him
or he consumed it
either way
he ended up a mound
of blubber waving
improvised props
fatty brando's slap stick circus
----------------------------
sure i'm a cassius
i know it
and i'm proud of it
so what ass holes
fuck you but isn't
a spade
still a spade
your fond little
tinker belle wishes
not withstanding
get it thru your thick skulls boobs
hollywood eats art
for breakfast
not lunch and supper
cause
guess what
as it is
art produces
barely enough
smeer for
one bagel in fifty
----------------------
ya
okay so there was
"the second life'
the god father come back
fine
big deal
come backs
are a
show biz regular
joan crawford
for christ sakes
she had 6 come backs
each one more hideously
frightening
then the last
(by the way
I've been told
by intimates of hers
after her death
they found out
not only
wasn't she
a female
she was hung
better then
robert taylor
-------------------------------
besides
' by the end "
only one word
remained stuck
to all that blubber
"controversy"
sure i know
contreversy
bring it on
ya controversy
can
be great box office
look at woody's draw
after
he dicked his daughter
but
most times
controversy
is best
looked at
over the shoulder
when its maker 's
safely dead
if your a fading star
still kicking
best you end it fast and clean
like cato the younger
cause your best reward
comes
only when
your not around to collect it
when
all your curly cue deeds
are finally over
when there can be
no more
surprises
look at the Hudson thing for christ's sake
worked out fine
but only by a nose
coulda ended different
imagine
the gayzoid bomb
goes off before he's dead...
but it didn't
now he's d gone
so what if he infected half of
the dancers on the tv show fame
but if he were still quakin somewhere
right
thank the lord
rock
everything's over
all of it
the good the bad
and the ugly
sealed up
for once and ever
in a can
ready
for rental
thats how we like it
out here
the mummy state
is the best state
for stars
especially
controversial types
like our
present mister
" tubby tub so "
here
--------------------------
if ya
want reverence
maybe hit up
Cooperstown
or some other
boo hoo
bromo eagle scout
farce factory
here in movie country
where the screens
never sleep
we need
a steady draw
a gate buster
and brother
dead titans draw
and
living stinking whale flesh
only stinks
stinks
and
lives on
maybe
to sin again
--------------------
sure when
your screen face
begins to rot
you can hide
garbo hid
but she was freaky
in fact
most hams
hide badly
when
they think
their public
might be on the road
to forgetting .....
to them
its like being
buried alive
so what can you expect
they throw off
the cloak of invisibility
and let me tell you
if they have to
they'll
take
a great big shit
right under
the klieg lites
and hey
that can hurt
box offices
every where
so it's always
better thet get
to be dead
as quickly as possible
just ' hid out"
don't get it done
no chances to come back
and fuck it all up
wreck your pull
your appeal
after all in the end
after all the uncertainty
god makes it easy
for uz guys
planning
to cash in your legacy
when your dead
you stay dead
whether you want to or not
that is
unless
your jerry lewis of course
so axiom of the biz
hid out ain't enough
if bums not dead
he's not yet gold
so buyer beware !
example :
bobby fuckin blake
gonzo right
but has a body of decent work
forgotten
but not in trouble
then...
fucko bucko
and now
one dead
cuntmailer later
heres red riders pony boy
crumped under
a fatty arbuckle thing
now and maybe forever
he's pure
ticket booth poison
david lynch
can't even use him
poison poison poison
forever poison
see
you never know
take
arbuckle himself
bigger then gleason for heavans sake
before
that cheap painted tart
busted open
under him
or pee wee herman
but thats another story....
---------------------
maybe
if brando
had lived on
next time
who knows
maybe
marlin the mgnifico
gets a fresh 15
by his own hand
next time
maybe
it wouldn't
be a son
doin the blasting
maybe next time
marlin
himself
just might
be the shooter
say he catches
some aged
male retainer
of his
dunking
the wrong pool boy ...
------------------------------
ps
next post
(very tied in )
what its like to be
a prize winning
tv producer-director
dead in hollywood
but
still very much
alive
in palm springs
till then
i'm yours effortlessly
don diego meat
Posted by meat me at July 5, 2004 03:33 AM
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