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Dance Down Tha Wall 3, February 3rd!
Posted by D-Rock on 01/19/07 (Shite)
Of potential interest to the Winnipeggers amongst you, we are co-sponsoring Dance Down Tha Wall 3, a “dance party” fundraiser for the Canada-Palestine Support Network (Winnipeg) on Saturday, February 3rd. Question the wisdom of using the word “tha” in one’s event title all you want - we didn’t choose it. It’s still going to be a pretty good time, and for a crucial cause.
Soundtrack provided by DJ Co-Op & Mama Cutsworth.
Shit’s happening at the Winnipeg Press Club (lower level of the Ramada Marlborough Hotel, 331 Smith St.). Doors Open @ 8:30 PM. Admission: $10.00.
Get yer tickets at Mondragón, or at the door.
See you there! (Which is a figure of speech, because knowing us we won’t show up).
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Comment by Hairhole on January 25th, 2007 at 4:08 am:
Fuck Guantánamo!
I just went to an Amnesty Int. Film festival the other day. Among the three powerful films was ‘the road to Guantánamo’; a very moving film indeed. I strongly encourage to click this link, and send the posted letters to call for the closing of Guantánamo, to both Bushyboy and ‘ol Halitosis Harper:
http://www.amnesty.c...uantanamo_action.php
Another, equally, poignant film was one (I can’t recall the actual title for the life of me) on indigenous women in Canada, which is timely given the start of Pig-fucker Picton’s case. Like Chris said in his post on the Propagandhi site, 500 indigenous women, facing a double oppression of being both indigenous and female, are missing in the last 20 years, and ain’t no coppers doing fuck all aboot it.
This film (I’ll post the title when it dawns on me), ‘When World’s Collide’, and ‘Acts of Defiance’ should be enough material to convince even the biggest douchebags of the inherent racism in the system.
Well, gots me my tickets for the Edmonton show, looks like this fat, zit-stained vegan is making a bit of road trip to the Alberta stops. I can’t wait to punch myself in the face and shit in my pants, before I throw my underwears on stage, when you play ‘fuck the border’ or ‘life at disconnect’.
Comment by tom on January 26th, 2007 at 1:00 pm:
then may i suggest to you hairhole that you bring 4 pairs of underwear to each show? 1 for fuck the border, 1 for life at disonnect, then 1 to wipe yourself clean and fresh, before throwing it onstage. 1 more for sweaty mosh protection. i actually have heard very real rumours that propagandhi actually like this kind of thing.
dude, do you want to start a farting band? we can cover “with friends like these who the fuck needs cointelpro” and “utter crap song”. we can paint our mom’s houses vegan brown.
i had a naked party too…alone. i shoul’ve went to yours…we gotta do some omegs together one day, man.
farting…
Comment by caítlin on February 4th, 2007 at 2:41 am:
So this morning I bounded down the stairs, filled with the sort of exuberance known only to children and radical kids with an infinite amount of faith, not pausing to speak, dress or shake off yesterday’s hangover (although the nightie did get me some good service) and skipped allll the way to my nearest conglomerate, where I handed over an extortionate amount of this imperealist currency to the bored (but quite cute) shop assistant for the least dispicable newspaper i could find, exictedly flicking through each page scanning for the words “Wall” “Winnipeg” “Canada-Palestine” “Dance” “Revolution” only to find that…………. THERE WAS NO MENTION OF IT! You did *actually* dance down the wall last night, right? I’m not going to have to run over there and kick your asses? I’m assuming they’re just saving it for their “10 Years of G7!” supplement with anniversary radio show…
….amirite?