human too human
has some terrific posts on Bush, including a streaming Eminem get-out-the-vote video . . .
Also check out the frightening Thuggery File on Ornicus, documenting reports of election-related violence perpetrated by the right.
And speaking of frightening, the older I get the weirder Halloween seems to me. What's up with this exuberant celebration of the monstrous? I can see how themes of death and decay come into play given the change of seasons, but doesn't Halloween -- as a marketing phenomenon at least -- overdo it? And where does that sense of glee that I've always associated with the holiday come from? The fact that Halloween is executed at such a fever pitch and with such imagistic extremes suddenly strikes me as more than a little creepy. But then I really haven't been in a festive mood for the last four years . . .


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I wasn't allowed to celebrate Halloween as a child, and I've never picked it up, either, though I love "dressing-up."
It's morbid to me: I walk down the street and every restaurant has ghosts and skeletons hanging from their windows.
Maybe on May Day I'll wear a white dress, call myself Emily Dickinson, and dance around in the flowers?
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