bill ayers to speak in ann arbor monday

Much was made this past election cycle of former Weather Underground member, Bill Ayers, and the extent to which he might have had an ongoing and significant relationship with Barack Obama. Ayers, now a college professor and a recognized authority on the subject of education, as you may recall, had served on the board of a Chicago-based non-profit with Obama. The McCain campaign, running out of options, chose to play up the relationship between the men, running ads featuring images of domestic bombings, like those perpetrated by the Weather Underground, with captions and ominous voiceover narration suggesting links between Obama and “a known domestic terrorist.” Well, it looks like Bill Ayers is going to be speaking at the University of Michigan on Monday, as part of a national speaking tour, and, as you might expect, conservatives are up in arms and threatening to demonstrate. The following two quotes come from readers of the Ann Arbor News website.

-Its good to see the University openly supporting terrorists now. At least they aren’t trying to hide it.

-Can UM can bring in some little kids so Mr. Ayers can show them how to build bombs? Merging his two loves, building bombs and education…how sweet that would be. I only wish that Tim McVeigh could be there to share some cool stories.

For what it’s worth, I support the University in their decision, just as I supported Columbia when, a few months ago, they provided a forum for Iranian President Mahmoud Ahmadinejad to speak. That, in my opinion, is the role of a university. They should be dedicated to free speech above all else, and to the open, honest debate of ideas… And to those who would take this opportunity to bash the school as a bastion of the far left, I’ll remind you that UM not only graduated Bill Ayers (class of 1968), but also Ann Coulter (Law School class of 1988). It should also be noted that UM is just one of many universities that Ayers will be speaking at in the coming weeks (as he tries to capitalize on his new wave of public interest).

As for Ayers, for what it’s worth, I don’t consider myself a fan. I think it’s great that he’s dedicated himself over the course of the past 30 years to more noble undertakings, but, in my opinion, that doesn’t make up for the fact that he was responsible for acts of domestic terrorism, and very well could have caused good people to have lost their lives. The Vietnam war was certainly something that had to be fought against, but I prefer the course of MLK to that of the Weathermen.

update: As someone in the comments section just pointed out, it looks as though the UM isn’t the only local institution of higher learning to give Ayers a platform. He will also be speaking this afternoon at EMU. See the comments section for details.

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the fabulous stains

I’ve been hearing about the film Ladies And Gentlemen, The Fabulous Stains for decades now, but hadn’t seen it until last night. I wouldn’t go so far as to say it’s great, as there are a couple of plot holes big enough to drive a bus through, and lots of bad acting from real-life members of bands like the Sex Pistols and The Clash, but I really enjoyed it. I was particularly fond of then 15 year old Diane Lane’s singing. Here’s a clip via YouTube. This is her first song in the film, before she starts ripping off material from other bands and clawing her way to the top a la Courtney Love. I think we’re supposed to hate it, but I found it quite beautiful…. According to the commentary track by Diane Lane and Laura Dern, the director of the film, Lou Adler, wouldn’t let them practice playing the song at all before shooting this scene. (He wanted it to sound authentic — like they’d only played their instruments a few times in their lives.) After the scene was in the can, though, they were able to practice and have lessons from the likes of Paul Cook and Steve Jones.

[More on the influential film can be found at Wikipedia.]

update: A reader who was an extra in the film, just left the following in the comments section.

I’m in this shitty movie. My friend and me had been hanging out with Fee in LA and he was talking up this movie he was gonna be in to impress us and said if we went up to Vancouver he’d get us in it. I was 16 but smelled bullshit. Plus if your trying to be punk in LA movie people were the enemy, right? Fee wasn’t from LA (we called him Farmer Fee) so we couldn’t convince him movies sucked. Then Fees all “Shit. Do something with your life.” Like I’d been wasting my life up to 16 but my friend and me take it as a challenge and we take her car up to B.C. No surprise we can’t find Fee anywhere and didn’t have anyway to contact him but we were there and they were auditioning for extras so we were like “what the fuck.” The audition was just them asked us if we’d be willing to die our hair and we said sure. That got us into this scene. Thing is it turns out most the girls had on wigs but the director wanted to make the scene bigger so the girls who said they’d die there hair got it died and the ones who said they wouldn’t got wigs. Of course the girls who wouldn’t die there hair were the cutest ones so they got on camera. I still can’t be sure I can find myself in the scene. Other thing was, I wasn’t fat I was 16 for chissakes, but my sweet ass wouldn’t fit in the costume so I almost didn’t get in but they just split my pants right down the back so the whole time they’re filming, which took all day, I’m walking around with my worn out cotton panties showing off my ass and then we’re supposed to pump our arms and shake our heads and I’m thinking over and over “I’m a fucking cheerleader” but I still keep smiling and pumping my arms. I tried to regain some dignity so at one point I start flashing the bird while I pump my arms and the director yells “cut” and I think “oh shit, he saw me” but it was for some other reason. It didn’t help that all the movie people were complete shits to us. I don’t think the movie ever made it to the theaters so I never saw it until it showed up on cable a few years ago and a friend clued me in on it. I didn’t even know the name. I think they were calling it something different then. Don’t cry. The story has a ending. I met some cool people from NY who done basically the same thing as me and I left with them which is how I got to NY for a while. They all had the same skunk hair and so when we were driving back to NY people would ask us if we were in a rock band and we’d be like “Yah, we’re the ass stains.” When people would ask me how I got to NY I’d always say “the hard way.” The whole movie thing was humiliating -I’m over it- enough that I never told people about it until I thought the movie would never come out. I didn’t realize that’s where the White Stripes took their name. I guess if the shoe fits then wear it. Didn’t fit me. I think the guy that made ended up running Disney.

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all the people of detroit could fit on the mall

It just dawned on me that there were considerably more people standing on the Mall in DC yesterday than there are people in the entire city of Detroit… I find that absolutely fascinating.

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the inauguration

I’ve been out having fun, celebrating the transition of power from Bush to Obama with my friends and neighbors, so there won’t be a legitimate, full-fledged post tonight. I did, however, want to get something up, in case one or two of you out there wanted to comment on the day’s events. Following, to get the ball rolling, is one of my favorite parts of Obama’s inaugural address:

…As for our common defense, we reject as false the choice between our safety and our ideals. Our Founding Fathers, faced with perils we can scarcely imagine, drafted a charter to assure the rule of law and the rights of man, a charter expanded by the blood of generations. Those ideals still light the world, and we will not give them up for expedience’s sake. And so to all other peoples and governments who are watching today, from the grandest capitals to the small village where my father was born: Know that America is a friend of each nation and every man, woman and child who seeks a future of peace and dignity, and that we are ready to lead once more…

Amen.

And goodnight.

Tomorrow the work begins.

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my dyslexia yields comedy gold

I don’t get on Facebook too often, but, when I do, I like to leave a witty little update about what I’m doing at the moment. That’s what most folks there do, and, as I’m somewhat competitive by nature, I can’t just walk away. If my friend Pete leaves a comment about how he’s longing for the touch of David Lee Roth, for instance, I feel as though I need to counter with something as good or better. So, today, as I was sitting here at the kitchen table, across from my aquarium, reading everyone’s updates on Facebook, I began thinking about how I wouldn’t have to use my feet for hands if I could put an aquarium heater in the tub with me. My back, you see, has been out these past few days, so I’ve been spending quite a bit of time just lying still in the tub, occasionally using my feet to work the faucet and the drain, to exchange cold water for hot. So, I was sitting here thinking about using an aquarium heater to keep the tub warm, when it occurred to me that it would make a nice replacement for the update I had up on Facebook at the moment, which was, “Mark is working on his enemies list.” And here’s what I wrote:

“Mark is wondering if he could put an aquarium heater in his tub so he’d stay warm all night.”

Only problem is, that’s not what I really wrote. What I really wrote was this:

“Mark is wondering if he could put an aquarium heater in his but so he’d stay warm all night.”

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