Saturday, December 30, 2006

ö They're selling postcards of the hanging Who would be that "Good Samaritan"? And who's running the factory now? Josh Marshall cuts through the crap, and This Just In, from 1965:  Bob Dylan: Desolation Row - 1965 They're selling postcards of the hanging They're painting the passports brown [...] And the Good Samaritan, he's dressing He's getting ready for the show [...] Now at midnight all the agents And the superhuman crew Come out and round up everyone That knows more than they do Then they bring them to the factory Where the heart-attack machine Is strapped across their shoulders And then the kerosene...  Sound familiar? P.S. David Caputo's got a great link-filled piece on this too: So the Grand Poobah of all-that-was-evil has finally been executed... permanent link #     ^ TOP ^  what is this place?