2014-03-18 From F.
2014-03-19
If they arrest you, at least it’s for something, not for some gay bullshit.
Carlos, I believe in rock. Rock handles many codes, including those of honor and loyalty. And if an asshole asks you for a couple of blows, well, what is one supposed to do? You have to be generous and serve requests.
You are so candid, Carlos. Yes, there are tensions in life. Violence from which Bárcenas exercises, to a hippyish with his dog, and rock has always been there. If a rocker doesn’t have a mugshot, bad. I could tell you thousands of cases, so this you send me arouses a smile.
It is very eloquent of your naive attitude I would say. Still if you were innocent. But it is that you are missing many kilometers and sometimes when you find something you think you have discovered gunpowder. You can never blame anyone for not knowing. I am the first who does not know. What is required is restraint, caution, questioning. And you go like a motorcycle and you crash once after another.
You could have sent me the suspicion, although I consider it to be pure speculation, but there is no evidence, one way or the other, about Jagger’s involvement in Brian Jones’ death in the pool; or the death in Altamont of a follower at the hands of the security team hired by the Stones, no less than the Hell’s Angels; or all the arrests they have had, drug possession, etc. From the biggest mess, how curious, an editorial in The Times saved them, the most serious newspaper and that of the Queen saved them26. They should not be put in jail; they were the most valuable thing that the United Kingdom had produced in a century. Sure, I tell you this straight away, but it is a task of days, weeks, months, years, of careful reading of so many things. And you run into one aggression and send it to scandalize me? I recommend you thinking that the other will always know more than you. And if you do not know, then something else, it will not be worth it. But, come on, yes.
The tabloids are not press. They fuck you until you jump. It is a strategy. Sure, you don’t know that either. If you fuck a gay the same will shut up. But if the imbecile constantly pesters a rocker… What he is after is aggression very clearly. You may not have thought about it.
Aggressions, many. One of the people who shaped my personality the most and best is Axl Rose. It is not for giving you a virtual slap – just to see if you cut out that inclination to put everyone in their place and catch them in contradictions, even when you are stepping on rival terrain, dude, how daring - but I send you a couple of examples of the great Axl.
Police records have actors, models, musicians and even normal people, check it out.
I remember Paris. 1992. Warren Beaty, a very powerful Hollywood hunk, with gangster networks included, was trying to flirt with Stephanie Seymour, the stunning girl Axl was dating. He waited for a televised concert in Paris worldwide to send a little message to Warren, who peed like a girl after hearing the veiled threat and being branded a ’* mother*cker*’. Rock is rock, buddy. The most powerful thing there is.
And for me, I don’t care about journalism, huh? There is a song in which two journalists are personally invited to ‘Get in the ring’, he gives their names and those of the magazines that published shit about the group. Those are balls. Here are the lyrics.. And if you dare to hear it, here.
This way you can practice English.
Oh, Carlos.
From Wikipedia: * The Times ran the famous editorial entitled “Who breaks a butterfly upon a wheel?” in which conservative editor William Rees-Mogg surprised his readers by his unusually critical discourse on the sentencing, pointing out that Jagger had been treated far more harshly for a minor first offence than “any purely anonymous young man”.*↩