antiMUSIC is pleased to welcome aboard
with Chuck DiMaria, who will be giving us his 2 cents every week on a variety
of music topics.
As always the views expressed
by the writer do not neccessarily reflect the views of antiMUSIC or the
iconoclast entertainment group
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Don’t Rock The Vote, Baby!
Since so many artists have decided to throw
their support behind either Bush or Kerry, I thought I’d toss a few pennies
onto the fire.
But I don’t want to talk about the candidates.
What I want to talk about are the artists trying to influence the race.
And why you shouldn’t listen to them.
Ladies and gentlemen, don’t let a rock
star influence you in any way, especially when it comes to something like
this.
I mean, if you want to drink a certain
kind of soft drink, and you allow yourself to be swayed by a celebrity
endorsement, well that’s kind of the idea. However, this isn’t choosing
between Coke® & Pepsi®.
And one thing that you have to take into
consideration is the following: Rock stars (or pop or rap or movie or whatever)
don’t give a damn about you.
Go and read that again if you must.
These people don’t have lives like yours,
they don’t have worries like yours, and they certainly don’t have bank
accounts like yours.
In other words, they ain’t you. They
don’t wait in line, they don’t work 9-5, they don’t sweat the mortgage…all
the little things that consume your daily life, Hollywood stars really
don’t worry about.
So don’t think for a moment that they are
feeling your pain when it comes to the economy or the war or anything,
kids.
And believe me when I tell you this war
hasn’t put the slightest cramp in their style.
There was a time not too long ago when
we got pulled into a war and stars in Hollywood, and these were mega-stars,
dropped everything and went in to fight.
And these guys were on front lines, flying
missions, getting shot at. You name it and they did it. They
weren’t doing desk jobs; they were knee-deep in the blood and guts.
And this was a time when you were in the
war until you were dead or too wounded to continue, whichever came first.
Did anyone do that this time around?
Anyone give up a cozy little television gig and grab an M-16?
Nope, but they sure bitched like they did.
These people aren’t like you in any way,
shape or form and who’s in the White House for the next four years really
doesn’t effect them at all, contrary to what they might say.
You see, when you got the money, it really
doesn’t matter who’s driving you because he drops you off wherever you
tell him to.
So believe me when I tell you that Jon
Bon Jovi and Bruce and Bono and everybody else can just shut the hell up.
(Doesn’t Bono come from a country where
car bombs go off like cuckoo clocks? And he’s complaining about our
country? Just thought I’d bring that up…)
And believe me also when I tell you that
I lean so far to the right I should be walking in a clockwise circle, but
the same goes for anyone in the Pro-Bush camp as well.
Even though Kid Rock, whom I usually can’t
stand, got mondo style points from me for being with the big dawg from
Texas (Well, that and Pam Anderson, but I do digress…), I’m not buying
into it.
In other words, even if I agree with the
point you’re making, I’m still taking it with a grain of salt.
It’s not that I think that Ted Nugent is
right or wrong or anything, I’m just saying that he’s not making up my
mind for me.
Now, I don’t think that all of you out
there are nothing more than a bunch of mindless lemmings, but a lot of
you are. More than enough to screw up an election, that’s for damn
sure. (Or put Clay Aiken on the charts, but I digress and digress
and digress…)
And as far as us being lied to by the President,
as some of these artists say we are, that’s exactly how I want it.
You need to be lied to, ladies and gentlemen.
You NEED it. In the words of Aaron Sorkin, You can’t handle the truth!
If you people knew just how unbelievably
screwed up this world is, you wouldn’t be able to function in it.
And don’t give me that nonsense about making a change. You people
aren’t going to change anything, at least not overnight.
Maybe in a few hundred years you can possibly
influence the tide of human aggression, but I won’t be holding my breath.
That would take a constant, concerted effort, and you people are never
going to be on the same page long enough for that to happen.
That would also take something we’re in
short supply of: concern for our fellow man. And in case you hadn’t
noticed, one thing we humans do very well is hate each other.
I don’t get it, I never really have, but
that’s what we do better than almost anything else. We take one small,
insignificant detail, be it skin color, race, gender…whatever, and then
we use that as a basis for a hatred so deep and malignant that God Allmighty
has, on occasion, had to smite the whole damn place.
Now, when you piss off the Lord God so
bad that he destroys everything in sight, you really need to consider going
to some sensitivity training.
But, that’s the human race for ya.
So when I see minds being made up by some of the most self-absorbed, repellent
individuals on the planet, it kind of makes my skin crawl. These
people are out there getting a little face-time on the 6 o’clock news trumpeting
how you are gonna make a change if you just do what they tell you to.
News Flash: You ain’t gonna make a difference,
kids. Stop thinking that you are. You’re not going to make
a difference by listening to these people and you’re certainly not going
to make a difference in a voting booth.
You don’t make a difference by voting,
you make a difference by the life you live. Your life has the potential
to influence the tide of human events far more than the President of the
United States does or any other elected official, for that matter.
Your vote will only decide who the next
President will be, and that’s all. And in the immortal words of Bobcat
Goldthwait, “Blaming the President for what’s wrong is kind of like blaming
Ronald McDonald when you get a bad hamburger. Neither one of them
are running the company.”
And all elections are rigged, kids.
That’s just a fact of life. They’re rigged because all votes are
counted the same.
Think about something: I know we’re probably
going to get a lot of posts at the end of this piece. Read them all,
from the most intelligent, well-written and well-researched to the most
ridiculous rant by the biggest knuckle-dragger out there. Then take
this into consideration: Assuming they’re both registered voters here in
the States, their votes each count the same.
Scary, isn’t it? But ain’t that Democracy?
(And I wouldn’t have it any other way.)
You people can’t agree on anything.
You think you’re going to agree on how to run a nation, much less defend
one?
You think you’re going to change anything?
What’s going on now has been going on for eons, it’s just that now we have
much better news coverage and marginally better hygiene and that’s all.
And remember that some of the people voting
on November 2nd are people who actually believe that Ashlee Simpson had
acid reflux. (You can’t handle the truth!)
So, if you are a registered voter here
in the United States of America, on November 2nd go and cast your vote.
I said cast YOUR vote, not Bruce’s, or
Jon’s or Bono’s or Ted’s or Kid’s or mine or Dead Sun’s or aG’s or Hobo’s
or anyone else’s. Cast your vote. (Besides, Scott will Slapp
you if you don’t.)
And then after you’ve pulled that little
lever, go out and live a life that is so amazing in its sincerity and passion
and concern for your fellow man that even the Lord God looks down and smiles.
That’s my two cents, now gimme some change,
people, gimme some real change!
Chuck DiMaria is Los Angeles
based musician, actor and antiMUSIC columnist (his resume goes on). Check
out his website ChuckDiMaria.com
for more of his writings, MP3s and more (be sure to read about his adventures
in online dating!!) Plus be sure check out the site for his band Under
Pressure.
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