"Hair," the unsprayed, tribal love-rock musical, with Will Swenson, center, is back on Broadway at the Al Hirschfeld Theater after a summertime revival in Central Park (Sara Krulwich/New York Times).
Prince pointed out that the more con/chem-trails there were, the more disputes he noticed in his neighborhood. This is significant because if anyone but a celebrity mentioned it, it wouldn't make it on the air.Censorship occurs on two levels, self-censorship and brow beating. No response from government and military officials sends a clear message that the topic of "chemtrails" is strictly out of the question. They don't exist. And even if they do, they don't exist.
Together with HAARP (a secret weapon system in development), metallic particulate matter composed of barium, aluminum, and even red blood cells (iron) is used to facilitate and amplify its disruptive influence. Argumentativeness, random violence, war, fear, agitation, and anxiety are a few of its effects. Why are depression, anxiety, and autistic spectrum disorders on the rise? Is it only malnourishment and deficiencies or are environmental toxins in the sky playing a role? Why is random violence plaguing the U.S. and the world (particularly large cities) far from imperial battlefields?
"Air"(pertinent 1960's HAIR lyrics)
Welcome! sulphur dioxide/Hello! carbon monoxide/The air, the air/Is everywhere/Breath deep, while you sleep/Breath deep/Bless you, alcohol bloodstream/Save me, nicotine lung steam/Incense, incense/Is in the air/Breath deep, while you sleep/Breath deep/Cataclysmic ectoplasm/Fallout atomic orgasm/Vapor and fume/At the stone of my tomb/Breathing like a sullen perfume/Eating at the stone of my tomb/Welcome! sulphur dioxide/Hello! carbon monoxide/The air, the air/Is everywhere/Breath deep, while you sleep/Breath deep/Deep, deep, deep, cough cough.
Welcome! sulphur dioxide/Hello! carbon monoxide/The air, the air/Is everywhere/Breath deep, while you sleep/Breath deep/Bless you, alcohol bloodstream/Save me, nicotine lung steam/Incense, incense/Is in the air/Breath deep, while you sleep/Breath deep/Cataclysmic ectoplasm/Fallout atomic orgasm/Vapor and fume/At the stone of my tomb/Breathing like a sullen perfume/Eating at the stone of my tomb/Welcome! sulphur dioxide/Hello! carbon monoxide/The air, the air/Is everywhere/Breath deep, while you sleep/Breath deep/Deep, deep, deep, cough cough.
Hair: Welcome to the Untamed '60s
Ben Brantley (NYTimes.com, 4/1/09)
You’ll be happy to hear that the kids are all right. Quite a bit more than all right. Having moved indoors to Broadway from the Delacorte Theater in Central Park — where last summer they lighted up the night skies, howled at the moon and had ticket seekers lining up at dawn — the young cast members of Diane Paulus’s thrilling revival of “Hair” show no signs of becoming domesticated. More>>
