Rhythms.

[LMNO]

In Curly's name, I bid you Joy.

In the rubble of the economic collapse, I bid you Joy.

Dance with me, dance at the crossroads, waiting for the Dark Man.

In the face of duplicity and political ambition, I bid you Joy.

Dance to the descending cadence of the stock market ticker.

As our Idols and Luminaries fall, I bid you Joy.

Dance among our culture's detritus.

Locking eyes with the depression and nausea of modern life, I bid you Joy.

Dance through the landmines of passive-aggressive family meals.

With your back up against the sun-speckled, bullet-ridden wall, I bid you Joy.

With a heart full of Joy, bring your boot down on your own neck.

Hurl yourself at the future, limbs flailing.

Dancing into the mouth of a gaping void, I bid you Joy.

[Juana]

[Doktor Howl]

*snaps fingers*

Also, Hovercat's avatar is creeping me the fuck out.

[Luna]

This suits my mood today perfectly.  Love it, LMNO.

[Juana]

*snaps fingers*

Also, Hovercat's avatar is creeping me the fuck out.

I kind of love it.

[Dysfunctional Cunt]

[Nephew Twiddleton]

This has the feel of a responsorial Psalm during Mass.

It made it all the more unsettling.

[Cramulus]

I like it a lot. Is there music to go with it yet?

[Pope Pixie Pickle]

damn, alphapance, that was some good shit.

[Cuddlefish]

Needs to be read in a raspy whisper over creepy ambient music.

[LMNO]

Kopyleft - Feel free to record it.

And thanks for all the mittens... This was supposed to be a long rant about Joy and Curly, and how seeing the Spider doesn't mean being the Spider, that understanding the Horrible Truth doesn't mean a collapse into cynical apathy.

But this happened instead.

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Also, this made me think of Lady Gaga.

[Jenne]

VERY NICE.  VERYCOOL.  I might record this later.

[Cardinal Pizza Deliverance.]

This has the feel of a responsorial Psalm during Mass.

It made it all the more unsettling.

This.

[The Wizard Joseph]

  Hell Yeah! I expected this place to have creative content, but damn. I could practically feel the boot falls and fraudulent electronic handshakes.  I got a feeling rather like acceleration and a ghostly idea about weaponizing happiness.  Thanks!