One time growing up I heard some good friend that he was proud to see this punk Alice holding up Go To Hell album was Alice with a black red crown face and green tongue sticking out. He packed all the good things in life in and said he wouldn't think he would live to fifty but made it to 55 instead. Big Doors fan. Maybe he suicide. He was educated and licensed as a Master Electrician. He was an avid poet, artist, reader and writer.
This post was edited by CosmicWunderkind at March 20, 2022 6:22 PM MDT
"Alice Cooper Goes to Hell" is my other favorite Alice Cooper album besides "Killer" up there that has 'Dead Babies.' If I followed your story correctly, sounds like sort of a sad story about the guy you mention.
Ya well, it was. I mean, he left a whole bunch of siblings behind. Here's one from him. 'Five Ways to Kill a Man' Edwin Brock. ..he posted this on Facebook with all his artwork and writing he posted but this is exactly how he thought.
There are many cumbersome ways to kill a man. You can make him carry a plank of wood to the top of a hill and nail him to it. To do this properly you require a crowd of people wearing sandals, a cock that crows, a cloak to dissect, a sponge, some vinegar and one man to hammer the nails home.
Or you can take a length of steel, shaped and chased in a traditional way, and attempt to pierce the metal cage he wears. But for this you need white horses, English trees, men with bows and arrows, at least two flags, a prince, and a castle to hold your banquet in.
Dispensing with nobility, you may, if the wind allows, blow gas at him. But then you need a mile of mud sliced through with ditches, not to mention black boots, bomb craters, more mud, a plague of rats, a dozen songs and some round hats made of steel.
In an age of aeroplanes, you may fly miles above your victim and dispose of him by pressing one small switch. All you then require is an ocean to separate you, two systems of government, a nation's scientists, several factories, a psychopath and land that no-one needs for several years.
These are, as I began, cumbersome ways to kill a man. Simpler, direct, and much more neat is to see that he is living somewhere in the middle of the twentieth century, and leave him there.
This post was edited by CosmicWunderkind at February 5, 2023 6:50 PM MST
To think of it now,the could as well got electrocuted being a master electrician who was assigned to rewire the Isabella Stuart Gardner Museum in Boston.
To think of it now,the could as well got electrocuted being a master electrician who was assigned to rewire the Isabella Stuart Gardner Museum in Boston.
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