In 1971, a very conservative high school buddy of mine who joined the YAF and read Pravda for laughs like I read National Lampoon, expressed loathing for The Who & rock music in general, but grudging admiration for the cover art of Who's Next (depicting the band zipping up after pissing on a cement monolith). At age 15 my conservative schoolmate often remarked that in truly free society rid of government intrusion, any citizen would be allowed to drop trow in a public place and urinate as he pleased. As this conversation between us boys typically occurred under pressure of a full blatter after caging liquor from his dad's wetbar, I confess that despite my liberal bias I tended to agree with his priciples. So today I must conclude that in 1971 I was a closet conversative.
Yeah, thanks National Review, now I get it: the Walrus was Richard Nixon. No doubt the underlying convervatism of The Who is also proved by the use of "Happy Jack" in the soundtrack of the Hummer commercial-- perhaps even more so by Pete Townshend's recent brush with the law over kiddie porn.
Dave
Yeah, thanks National Review, now I get it: the Walrus was Richard Nixon. No doubt the underlying convervatism of The Who is also proved by the use of "Happy Jack" in the soundtrack of the Hummer commercial-- perhaps even more so by Pete Townshend's recent brush with the law over kiddie porn.
Dave