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Allen Ginsberg Reading Howl (Part 2)

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  • When was this recorded? Where?

  • @OscarRocabert Jack Kerouac School of Disembodied Poetics, 1975

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  • Loved it....... i'd like to recite my "Reclining Buddha" in this style !!!

    AJEY

  • It's no suprise that we still have folks who hate artists exclusively based on their sexual orientation. America has sustained it's homophobic, militant image and it affects the disengenous youth in full force. I find it ironic that those people believe they have abberation criticizing a poem that passionately goes against our contemporary issues. He inadvertantely prophesized the fate of our condemned country

  • @BJ219 me either..probably because i HAVE to do this for my paper not cuz i WANT to listen to this dude

  • @OlesjVBilous I thought it was about his homosexuality

  • @AutumnMarlo lol woa.

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  • @Yeah999Right I think if you really want to fully grok on Howl, write your own howl.

    Just make sure no one else reads it, cuz then they'll think you're weird and avoid you.

  • Moloch, dread Moloch. Whispers at all the edges of middle-class dreams.

    Moloch, bloodthirsty Moloch, creeps ever closer it seems.

    I saw Moloch in the mirror. Moloch everywhere.

    Gotta start taking those anti-psychotic meds again.

  • Cock sucker and Moloch!

  • Lets all remember that debts have a way of coming due. Moloch, indeed. God have mercy on us the wicked, the blood on our hands being clear, the price of millions of years of victorious evolution. This poem puts me back in my place*, that and the Monty Python song about the universe.* My Terrence McKenna type place, not a society's bitch type of place. The world can be a cold place, and it owns us, unless we can escape its all-encompasing influence. Think space stations. Sweetness

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