Marvin: New Site & Single

marvin superhero sleeveQuick one: my pal Marvin, who used to be called Marvin The Martian and now isn’t, has a new website and a single out this week.

The website is a blog called Devil In The Distance, which is the name of his album, and is being updated pleasingly regularly with things of interest, like news stories about weed smoking old ladies and videos of Example doing stand up (actually really funny!).

The single is called Superhero - you might have heard it on one of the podcasts. It’s grayte!

Cop Example doing standup and the Superhero video after the jump…

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Doncast 7: Temerarious D

L - R: Marvin, Example, Jack Nimble, AK Donovan Indeed! The weekly onslaught continues. It is over a month now since I quit fags, and over a month since I started doing a podcast every week. Are the two linked? Who knows? All I know is DONCAST 7 is live!

iTunes people should go here. The feed with which you subscribe to the podcast is here-AH!.

With music from Marvin ft. ATD & Example, Leonard Cohen, Rick Ross, Lou Gramm, The Teenagers, Lupe Fiasco, Aidan John Moffat and MORE! Like The Pydos In Spydos remix of Thieving! That sort of more! PLUS! Listen inside for first details on the Giro video competition! We’re taking it back to The Drinking Song days, if you remember those.

If you wanna hear the remix of Marvin’s Superhero without me talking on it, go here. If you wanna hear Jack Nimble and Marvin’s remix of Thieving without me talking on, go here. In other news my old mate Marty from Miami has written and directed his very own movie film! Check the trailer here, it looks pretty fuckin smart you know.

Writing & Drawing


FIRST THINGS FIRST:

DO NOT EVER USE ORANGE. THEY ARE WANKERS. LIKE, SERIOUS, SERIOUS WANKERS. I HAVE NEVER EXPERIENCED SUCH VICIOUS BRUTALITY OUTSIDE OF A POLICE STATION.

Really. I piss on those cock-a-roaches.

SOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Hi kids. I left my Dictaphone on the train yesterday, which buggered up the Atmosphere thing, so we’re gonna do a phoner for the next ATD podcast. It wasn’t a wasted journey though - I read some of The Tipping Point, which is interesting. There was a little bit in it about the power of words, which focused on the word “Yawn”. The writer pointed out that by just him writing Yawn, them me reading Yawn, I would most likely Yawn very soon after, and my Yawning would inspire any people that noticed me Yawning to themselves start Yawning. Yawn Yawn Yawn. As it was, I was on a tube, and I did indeed start Yawning, and so the man opposite me began Yawning, then the woman to my right Yawned rather violently, and so on it went until the carriage was one big YAWN!

I suppose you are yawning now too. Is this the case? Did you yawn, faithful reader?

Scary, huh?

If I can make you yawn, just by writing the word, what else is possible?

I just finished reading another book, by the way, written by an old pal of mine called Lee Henshaw. It is an amusing, moving, and bittersweet novella about young people who aren’t quite as young as they used to be traveling around the world and having adventures and discovering things about the nature of love and friendship and humanity and blackcurrant bathbongs and it is very good and very funny. You can read the first third of it here, although the last third is easily the best third.

Anyway. Lee is very happy because the Guardian gave it a rather positive review the other day, and Amazon sold out and it is now at number 29,000-and-something in their charts. Whoo!

Well done Lee!

As well as reading, I did some of your drawings yesterday. I’ve posted a few of them here for you to look at. Is one of these yours? Some of you have been getting ridonculously detailed with your descriptions. For example. Kristen Tucker asked for,

“akira attacking a giant enemy crab’s weak point for massive damage in space with tom cruise in a space ship flying off to see Xenu while spouting scientologist garbage with the blob sabotaging the spaceship…”

Benny B just said, “you eating ice cream”.

So. You have two days left to put in your Thieving Cd plus personalised drawing orders. GO TEAM!

Drawing is fun, bit I shall most likely have RSI by the time the CDs arrive on Thursday and I drive them all in a truck to the post office.

Surely A Priest Should Set A Better Example Than This?

“Let me say this: That statement about Russell Simmons had nothing to do with his sexual orientation. It had more to do with a disagreement [we had]. I don’t know if the man likes Martians, squirrels or whatever, so I ain’t gonna speak on something that I didn’t see. It’s no gay-bashing with me. It’s just, be proud of what you are, instead of hidin’ in the closet. And if ya fuck boys in the ass, then don’t be tryna fuck with the girls, too, poisoning the pussy population wit’ ya shitty ol’ dirty-ass dick.”
Pimp C talking to XXL

Hey kids. I am doing a podcast for you today. I know it has been too long since I hit you off with any new music. Maybe I’ll even play some new Akira The Don songs. Whoo!

In the meanwhile, I urge you to go read Jeff Wells’ latest posts at Rigorous Intuition. Dude has outdone himself yet again… Cop this first, then go here.

Regret it ye shall nay.

@!

Terry Jones Is A Funny Fucker

Terry Jones, writing in The Guardian:

I share the outrage expressed in the British press over the treatment of our naval personnel accused by Iran of illegally entering their waters. It is a disgrace. We would never dream of treating captives like this - allowing them to smoke cigarettes, for example, even though it has been proven that smoking kills. And as for compelling poor servicewoman Faye Turney to wear a black headscarf, and then allowing the picture to be posted around the world - have the Iranians no concept of civilised behaviour? For God’s sake, what’s wrong with putting a bag over her head? That’s what we do with the Muslims we capture: we put bags over their heads, so it’s hard to breathe. Then it’s perfectly acceptable to take photographs of them and circulate them to the press because the captives can’t be recognised and humiliated in the way these unfortunate British service people are.

It is also unacceptable that these British captives should be made to talk on television and say things that they may regret later. If the Iranians put duct tape over their mouths, like we do to our captives, they wouldn’t be able to talk at all. Of course they’d probably find it even harder to breathe - especially with a bag over their head - but at least they wouldn’t be humiliated.

And what’s all this about allowing the captives to write letters home saying they are all right? It’s time the Iranians fell into line with the rest of the civilised world: they should allow their captives the privacy of solitary confinement. That’s one of the many privileges the US grants to its captives in Guantánamo Bay.

The true mark of a civilised country is that it doesn’t rush into charging people whom it has arbitrarily arrested in places it’s just invaded. The inmates of Guantánamo, for example, have been enjoying all the privacy they want for almost five years, and the first inmate has only just been charged. What a contrast to the disgraceful Iranian rush to parade their captives before the cameras!

What’s more, it is clear that the Iranians are not giving their British prisoners any decent physical exercise. The US military make sure that their Iraqi captives enjoy PT. This takes the form of exciting “stress positions”, which the captives are expected to hold for hours on end so as to improve their stomach and calf muscles. A common exercise is where they are made to stand on the balls of their feet and then squat so that their thighs are parallel to the ground. This creates intense pain and, finally, muscle failure. It’s all good healthy fun and has the bonus that the captives will confess to anything to get out of it.

And this brings me to my final point. It is clear from her TV appearance that servicewoman Turney has been put under pressure. The newspapers have persuaded behavioural psychologists to examine the footage and they all conclude that she is “unhappy and stressed”.

What is so appalling is the underhand way in which the Iranians have got her “unhappy and stressed”. She shows no signs of electrocution or burn marks and there are no signs of beating on her face. This is unacceptable. If captives are to be put under duress, such as by forcing them into compromising sexual positions, or having electric shocks to their genitals, they should be photographed, as they were in Abu Ghraib. The photographs should then be circulated around the civilised world so that everyone can see exactly what has been going on.

As Stephen Glover pointed out in the Daily Mail, perhaps it would not be right to bomb Iran in retaliation for the humiliation of our servicemen, but clearly the Iranian people must be made to suffer - whether by beefing up sanctions, as the Mail suggests, or simply by getting President Bush to hurry up and invade, as he intends to anyway, and bring democracy and western values to the country, as he has in Iraq.

India News, April 5th, 2007:

The US is planning to attack Iran’s nuclear reactors and other nuclear facilities by the end of this month, the Kuwait-based Arab Times newspaper reported Wednesday.

Citing anonymous sources in Washington, it said that various White House departments had started preparing the political speech to be delivered by the US president later this month, announcing the military attack on Iran.

The speech will provide the ‘evidence’ and the ‘justification’ for the US to resort to the military option after failing to persuade Tehran to give up its nuclear ambitions, said the report.

According to the Times, one of the justifications expected in the speech is Iran’s alleged role in the killing of American soldiers in Iraq by supporting various militias with money and arms.

The US president’s speech will also point to Iran’s political interference in Iraq, obviously in cooperation with Syria.

The sources were quoted as saying that US will not resort to a ground attack in order to avoid human losses.

A Stack of Boxes

Apologies for the lack of communique, oh my people - I have been moving house, which takes up far more of one’s life than one ever seems to remember, despite one having done it more times than one has eaten hot vegetables.

Enough of the ones.

So, I have yet to be set up with broadband, so stuff is likely to be a bit sketchy for a little while. Bit it is a good thing - I have a new surrounding which will spark off my brain in all manner of funny directions. Last night, for example, I got stuck in one of those nightmare vortexes - I kept dreaming, then waking up, and talking to my lover, then realising I was still dreaming, and so on, and so on, until I was utterly confused as to whether I would ever wake up, and right now I am not sure I have, although I have cleaned my old flat today, which was gruelling, and would make for a pretty crappy dream.

Anyway, I must attend to a lot of spam now. Speak soon, you.

Secret Agnes.

I wanna refund!

or

La la la, in the midnight hour
La la la, I will come to you, I will come to you
I will take you from this sickness
Dinner parties and champagne
I’ll hold your body and make it sing again

or!

If you can stand
I’d like to take you by the hand
And go for a walk
Past the people as they go for a walk

or!!

The room is cold and has been like this for several months
If I close my eyes I can visualise everything in it right down
Right down to the broken handle on the third drawer down of the dressing table
And the world outside this room has also assumed a familiar shape
The same events stuffed in a slightly different order each day
Just like a modern shopping centre
And it’s so cold - yeah it’s so cold
And as I’m standing across this room
I feel as if my whole life has been leading to this one moment
And as I touch your shoulder tonight this room has
become the centre of the entire universe
So what do I do? I’ve got a slightly sick feeling in my stomach
Like I’m standing on top of a very high building oh yeah
All the stuff they tell you about in the movies
but this isn’t chocolate boxes and roses
It’s dirtier than that
Like some small animal that only comes out at night
And I see flashes of the shape of your breasts and the curve of your belly
And they make me have to sit down and catch my breath
It’s so cold yeah, it’s so cold
What is this feeling called love?
Why me, why you, why here, why now?
It doesn’t make no sense
It’s not convenient
It doesn’t fit my plans
It’s something I don’t understand
F.E.E.L.I.N.G. C.A. double L.E.D. L.O.V.E.
Oh what is this thing that is happening to me
Oh. What is this feeling called love
Why me? Why you? Why here? And why now?
It doesn’t make no sense no. It’s not convenient no
It doesn’t fit my plans but I got that taste in my mouth again

Come on! Jarvis Cocker RULES! I am having quite a Pulp renaissance. I totally loved Pulp back in ‘94. They make even more sense now I am not a virgin and I escaped my first cage.

But still, I have been in the gym four out of five days this week, which I would hardly have approved of back then. I grew tits! DOOSH! Now they hurt. I had to take a day off yesterday because of this, but then it was a very productive day. James Brown set me some music in the morning, and I wrote a song to one particularly resonant piece. Then Narstie came over and we did some catching up and I had a spliff, which hardly ever happens these days. Narstie got DRUNK! I had to walk him to the train station, and we got harassed by teenagers who’d seen him on Channel U and thought I was wearing a wig. I must say, the people who stop me in the street are a lot less demanding than Narstie’s peoples, who demand “showcases”, and follow you all the way up Stamford Hill sucking your soul away with video camera phones. Then Dego appeared, in a strange mood and pretty T Shirt, with an old friend of his, then they went and were swiftly replaced by Bashy, who I haven’t seen in AGES, and that was lovely. He’s developed a new persona, who croons, which I fully approve of. He was also not wearing any loud colours, which was initially disconcerting. The music industry has been having a go at destroying his love for the pure art of sound, but we had a good chat and he’s all invigorated again. Plus we are gonna make a conceptual song that will make a mockery of pretty much everything, so there with a bright red hat on top.

Did you see the front pages of the tabloids yesterday? Apparently those two 12 years olds who murdered 10 year old Damilola Taylor are “LAWLESS SAVAGES”. So two black kids, the product of poverty and a pitiful education are “LAWLESS SAVAGES” (nice subtle racism there), but what of the mad-eyed Blair? How many 10 year olds you think he’s killed this week? Hmm? Does thinking this way make me “weird”? Are they going to find child porn in my PC? You think?

“So, if the plot was foiled, why was the terror alert raised? That in itself tells me everything I need to know.”
Sunny

The crawl on MSNBC Thursday night read Terror in the Sky… There is no terror in the sky, unless you’re Iraqi or Lebanese, or reside in northern Israel or any of the world’s other free-fire zones and might expect to see death fall from it. Or unless we can include the sky itself, churning with strange weather and unwholesome artifacts, and a sun that now seems to burn an alien white. Because if we look up, we may just catch our breath.

“Weeks before September 11th, this is going to play big,” boasts a naturally unnamed White House official in the AFP story “Bush Seeks Political Gains from Foiled Plot.” Bush and Blair conferred last weekend on the “imminent attack” (though neither man was sufficiently moved to break off their vacations), and the White House tooled its response to Joe Lieberman’s defeat at the hands of a “far left” cut ‘n runner accordingly. The thwarting of the plot (with a man inside, as is the custom in plots both thwarted and unthwarted) became itself a time bomb, rigged to detonate in the faces of populist leaders who even modestly reflect the now conventional wisdom that the war is an abject failure (at least according to how failure is conventionally understood). This would be a reminder and an example that the threat is real, though the threat was no less real - and possibly more real - when Bojinka was foiled in 1995.
Jeff Wells

Oi, dickheads - you may have worse approval ratings than God during the Great Flood, but don’t think trying to scare the shit out of us with crazy airport plots is going to change that in the slightest. And how dare you tell me I can’t take a book on an aeroplane, and that my sisters have to carry about their tampons in see through plastic bags, you fucking monsters? WE ARE PEOPLE! We are not “useless feeders” (cheers Henry Kissinger”) and we are not “CIVILIANS” neither! We are PEOPLE, and you are babyraping scum, and the world is ours, not yours. We will stomp you like lab rats, and dance in the entrails. We will use your bones as percussion instruments. Yes, there is a fire coming, but it is you that will burn. Your nightmares will last for ever, but we will wake from ours, and when we do… we will still be able to FLY.

Serious as fuck.

The Look On Your Face

Boy, Pink Grease were awesome last night. Made me totally forget about the real world for about 36 minutes.

Oh, those crazy Israelis. If they’re not bombing the Red Cross in the Lebanon, they’re shooting up funerals in Gaza. Actually, Israelis isn’t fair. That’s like me saying its Yanks and Britishers raping Iraq. Which it is, but its not as if these actions reflect the will of the British and American people. I know, having lived in both places and done lots of going into bars I probably oughtn’t, that even the crazy right wing racists gun-chuggers aren’t behind out current bloody folly. I mean, its not like they’re even getting anything out of it at all. As one old bugger said to me in LA, “we’re there to steal their oil, that’s fine by me. So what’s this three bucks a gallon bullshit? Something is fucked up.”

Depending on the the time of day, and how long it is since I last quit smoking, I will give you a different answer on the question of collective responsibility, however. Sometimes I think it is as much my fault that all of this is going on as, say, Blair’s, because I have been in a position where I could have killed him twice and I never.

Ho ho, eh? Tomorrow, Greg Palast tells me, “Exxon is expected to report the highest second-quarter earnings of any corporation since the days of the Pharaoh, $9.9 billion in pure profit collected in just three months”.

10 Billion in three months?! WOT? And you still think Blair runs the country?! Are you MAD!?

“Exxon’s brobdingnagian profits simply reflect the cold axiom that oil companies and oil states don’t make their loot by finding oil but by finding trouble,” continues Dr Palast. “Finding oil increases supply. Increased supply means decreased price. Whereas finding trouble — wars, coup d’etats, hurricanes, whatever can disrupt supply — raises the price of oil.

A couple of examples from today’s Bloomberg newswire are:

“Crude oil traded above $75 a barrel in New York as fighting between Israeli and Iranian-backed Hezbollah forces in Lebanon entered its 14th day… Oil prices rose last month on concern for supplies from Iran, the world’s fourth largest producer, may be disrupted in its dispute with the United Nations over its uranium enrichment … [And, said a trader,] ‘I still think $85 is likely this summer. I’m really surprised we haven’t seen any hurricanes.”’

Anyone who observed in horror as that Weather Modification bill passed in the US last Autumn probably felt as sick as I did reading that last comment. The rest of you, stop sniggering at the back and go do your fucking research. They sussed out how to control hurricanes in the 60s. Cloud seeding, I believe they called it. Anyway. If you think the same crazy nutbars refusing to call a ceasefire in the Middle Of The East right now wouldn’t fuck with a storm to make themselves another valley of cash, you’re smoking the same crack they are. Get this into your face, baby - those people we’ve entrusted with our safety, those people meant to be looking out for us - they’re not looking out for “us”. I don’t know when they ever were. Not in my lifetime, bubba. Ain’t nothing nice about these motherfuckers baby. Ain’t nothing nice.

Yo, I gotta say it again: $9.9 billion.

Get me?

Dipstick!

Rah, that would be the 18 year old Zef then.

I am still amazed he’s 18. I am also amazed by how he managed to look 13 up until, like, five weeks ago, when he suddenly aged five years. It is very odd, although in fitting with his entirely charmed existence.

He tells me today he’s started rapping again. Uh oh.

Did I tell you, I was woken up last night by the horrible acid burney pain in my belly, and denied further sleep by the horrorful same until daylight? True storez. I still made it to the gym this after though. Me and Jeres were the buff tings of that particular ball. All the girls were checking us out. Bear in mind that I broke my eyeballs and am wearing glasses held together by sticky tape. That’s how gangsta I am.

Yo, they played BOOM! on XFM last night. Big up ETM! If you’re lucky, we’ll play that live on Friday.

Here’s some fun news:

Microsoft has written and is currently campaigning for spyware legislation that may end up giving software companies free reign over consumers’ computers, according to the Oklahoma Gazette.

The bill, known as the Computer Spyware Protection Act, would impose heavy fines on any person or company that is caught accessing a computer without obtaining permission from the owner. However, once a computer user authorizes software updates and accepts a user’s agreement, the software will be allowed to do anything in order to detect or prevent illegal or fraudulent activity.

In other words, Microsoft will be allowed to install and run software that searches for pirated copies of Excel, Word, or any other pirated software and remove those programs if it could be considered fraudulent or illegal. Technically, software companies could go as far as tracking user behavior or scan through a computer’s hard drive to search for any type of illegal activity. For example if Microsoft scanned through a computer’s browser history and found out that someone plays poker online, they could notify authorities.

Proponents of the bill claim that it will protect computer users from spyware and hackers. However, privacy experts are criticizing the bill because they argue that it will give software companies the legal authority to take control over people’s computers and act like Big Brother.

SCUM

I stopped reading The Guardian after I started meeting people who wrote for it. I found them to be, more often than not, upper middle class friends of friends with very little knowledge of their subjects, no sense of sociologicall context, history, and, worse of all, a terrifying trust of PR people and officials in general.

Then on Saturday I thought about starting again, as The Independent on Saturday isn’t very good, and I did always like The Guide, even if the guy who writes about the music in it is either mad, or diligently evil.

I think I was considering this on Friday night/Saturday morning. But then I came across this on their website - a shockingly un-reseached, snide, and dangerous little slab of “columnism” regarding Charlie Sheen’s recent comments regarding the 911 Commission whitewash, from their Saturday edition.

I was quite outraged, and nearly wrote them an angry letter, before remembering that the best course of action in the circumstance was not buy The Guardian. And anyway, men with infinitely higher capacities for reason were already at it, clattering with steamy outrage into typewriters and keyboards the world over. One of them wrote this:

With regard to the piece of “journalism” by Marina Hyde carried in your paper on Saturday March 25 th (A Right Charlie). I am incredulous that you let such a slip-shod poor piece of attack-dog gonzo journalism past your proof readers.

Not only was it tosh bordering on libel against Charlie Sheen, it was astoundingly badly researched, and written.

Has Ms Hyde ever actually gone beyond the spoon-fed “narrative” held forth by the erstwhile business buddies of Mr Bush that made up the 911 Commission? I very much doubt it. Has she even read that same narrative (the 911 Commission Report), giving her grist for her nonsense? If she had read it, and she should, as it seems to be the unspoken architect of her scepticism, for this is where the most of the “civilised” main-stream media have taken their cues, she would have remarked herself upon how unfinished and bizarre most of its “explanations” really are.

Far from Mr. Sheen being “insane”, it is the authors and believers of this half-baked and incomplete tome who are a sandwich short of a picnic. Any sane person who has read it, and I have, is immediately struck by the massive contradictions and glaring omissions from this critical analysis. Ever stop to think why that may be?

But no, Ms Hyde limits her bile to easy targets: The Famous and Slightly Mad. In her dissection of Mr. Sheens mental state and capacity, she touches upon a subject she clearly knows absolutely nothing whatsoever about. And in that she exposes not only her ignorance, but also your newspapers inability to get beyond the “nut-job conspiracy theorists” explanation of the discrepancies.

Had she looked even just under the surface of her absurd claims, she would see a whole host of not “insane” people lining up ready to rebut her, and the official line on 911, with FACT; not theory, but FACT.

Addressing her particular hatchet-job piece; lets look at the evidence:

1. Paul Craig Roberts - Under Secretary of the Treasury under Ronald Reagan:“This administration is run by criminal psychopaths” His words, not mine. - He’s clearly not insane or a member of the bonkers celebrity world.

2. Morgan Reynolds - Former chief economist for the Department of Labour during President George W. Bush’s first term : comments that the official story about the collapse of the WTC is “bogus” and that it is “more likely that a controlled demolition destroyed the Twin Towers and adjacent Building No. 7”. - Again, a much respected member of the GOP, and not insane.

3. Kevin Ryan - Underwriters Laboratories (UL), the company that certified the steel used in the construction of the World Trade Centre: called on Frank Gayle, director of the government team that has spent two years studying how the trade centre was built and why it fell, to “do what you can to quickly eliminate the confusion regarding the ability of jet fuel fires to soften or melt structural steel.” - He’s not insane, either.

4. Gwen Rigell of Booker Elementary school, the school George Bush was at when he “saw first plane hit WTC” when asked if Bush had watched this on a TV in their school (he was THERE when the first plane hit, not watching TV as Ms Hyde believes): “Absolutely not. There was no TV in the corridor or anywhere near that classroom”(not to mention that the footage he allegedly saw didn’t even exist at the time). She said that he knew from his people that the first plane had hit, and was told by Andy Card during his time in the classroom about the second plane. After he left the classroom, he was whisked into another classroom (their green room if you will) where they had a TV. However, this was the first opportunity he had to see any footage. - She’s clearly not insane, either. She’s a school teacher!

5. Andreas Von Bulow – Former German Defence Minister – A long time sceptic of the official lies, he said: “Well, it’s all admitted” (the discrepancies in the official line being exposed and confirmed by many a more credible person than Ms Hyde). “So for me, since the official version- it’s not credible at all, it’s totally incredible. The second solution for me is a covert operation. And this is a way to influence, to brainwash the American people into long, long, ongoing conflict with the Muslim world” - He’s not insane. He was a member of a much respected German administration.

I could go on and on. The list IS growing every day. Full of not insane, normal people who just want the truth, or at least some balanced discussion of the truth. This story will not go away. It is the greatest single act of murder perpetrated on American Soil. When more of the truth comes out, whatever it may be, and it will, “journalists” like Ms Hyde, and papers, such as yourselves, will all look very silly indeed.

Why are you ignoring facts? In whose interests is this collective inability to provide balanced news? Hmm. Let me think…

You get the point here? Whilst it is, of course, possible to dismiss all of these experts in their fields with blithe claims of insanity, surely it is just as easy to give them some real column inches to discuss their theories, or are you as scared as the rest of the “press” of openly contradicting the official lies, and thus shattering the paradigm of millions of people and perhaps getting an MI6 tail in the process?

Are we all that scared?

Ms Hyde is just another in a long line of bad journalists who make their dollar by insulting and denigrating other people, partly because they don’t actually understand what they are talking about, and partly, I suspect, because she herself is probably in need of a good story. Clearly no research was done, bar perhaps looking in the latest issue of Heat Magazine, but then, she’s a columnist, what should we expect?

I’ll tell you what we, as a nation, should expect from our newspapers (the non-Murdoch ones, at least): We demand that the “news” outlets of this world stop being too scared to even LOOK AT the ideas and suggestions put forward by a growing number of experts, and at least suggest that we should not, blindly, believe everything we are told by anybody in authority. I mean, come on. Are your memories that short? We have been lied to by successive governments and political parties for years, why is it so hard to believe that it’s happening again

No one is saying, categorically, that these stories are true, far from it; but plenty of people are saying, categorically, that the official stories are clearly not true.

Come on Grauniad, sort it out. Lets have some real, balanced, probing, exciting journalism. Christ, if all papers were like you lot of sorry apologies for news outlets, there would have been no Watergate story; no expose of the sleaze purveyed by successive govts. of all colours (bad example, I know, as you yourselves were heavily implicated in spinning the Hamilton affair) and no expose of the lies purveyed by this govt. in particular in pursuit of war.

But then, that would be taking things a little far, wouldn’t it? Your corporate paymasters wouldn’t like that kind of attention, would they?

So, we just tell the nation to ignore any “insane” people out there who just want to know why things are being lied about and covered up: drink beer; go back to sleep; believe what your press tells you…

I had stopped buying your tattered rag a couple of months ago for exactly the reasons set out above; that you no longer carry objective news. However, I was going to dip my foot back in the water to see if it had changed. I had thought that your collective consciences might have got the better of you and you may have decided to become a real newspaper again. Alas, it appears not. My wishes were clearly naïve.

How insane of me.

Yours truly,

Jake Eyre

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