The Personal is Political. The Political is Personal.

 
MES dream


A few weeks back.  Dreamed about a rehearsal of The Fall



Current band members line the walls of the room. They number a couple dozen.


MES at center, stops the music.  Announces: "If you have not read the novel Bye Bye Farrell, you are no longer in The Fall.  Leave the room right now." [This novel seems not to exist.]


Adding: "Don't forget on your way out to give a goodbye kiss to Fidel Castro." Indeed, 87-year old Castro has been in corner of room, enjoying the music.  Newly fired band members file past him on the way out, do so.


Band now winnowed down to 4 or 5 persons.  Brix is among them.






posted by TiR at 7:01 AM