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The Drums at the Old Blue Last - Vice photo blog
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Beaker Common Prayer - Beaker Folk of Husborne Crawley

Liturgy of the Nativity of Morrissey (22 May)
Other religions have their saints, and so do we. We prefer people from the modern era, on the grounds that most of our target audience have no real grasp of history. Morrissey is about as near to a martyr as you can get, at any rate. Even if he is self-appointed.


Hi-viz colour: Grey


Lamentations
Leader:        Panic on the streets of London. Panic on the streets of Birmingham.
All:        I was looking for a job and then I found a job, and heaven knows I'm miserable now.


Absolution
Leader:        William, it was really nothing.


Primal-scream-like anger catharsis ritual


Archdruid:    Hang the D.J.
All:        Hang the D.J.
Archdruid:    Hang the D.J.
All:        Hang the D.J.

Liturgy of healing for a post-modern, liberal congregation
Leader:        Does the body rule the mind or does the mind rule the body? I don't know.
All:        Am I still ill?

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Book Notes - Ander Monson ("Vanishing Point: Not a Memoir") - Largehearted Boy

Excerpt:

The Smiths: "There is a Light That Never Goes Out"

Previously I had chosen "Girlfriend in a Coma" which is totally defensible, but I've phased it out now. (Also, possibly, "Panic," or "Ask".) It's super tempting to include a Morrissey song instead. I think I actually prefer "Everyday is Like Sunday" to this one. It's heresy to say so, of course, but I've never loved the Smiths the way I loved Morrissey. I think I was about 10 years too late to the Smiths to really love them in the way that their fans do, and I saw The The one time opening for Depeche Mode and Johnny Marr was there playing the harmonica and jumping off speakers, rock-star-style, and I was dumbfounded, and because that was confusing in a confusing time in my life I've never forgiven him.

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