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Showing posts with label Andy Warhol. Show all posts

How to Eat Alone


Andy Warhol
Cambell’s Soup Cans

How to Eat Alone

While it's still light out
set the table for one:
a red linen tablecloth,
one white plate, a bowl
for the salad
and the proper silverware.
Take out a three-pound leg of lamb,
rub it with salt, pepper and cumin,
then push in two cloves
of garlic splinters.
Place it in a 325-degree oven
and set the timer for an hour.
Put freshly cut vegetables
into a pot with some herbs
and the crudest olive oil
you can find.
Heat on a low flame.
Clean the salad.
Be sure the dressing is made
with fresh dill, mustard
and the juice of hard lemons.

Open a bottle of good late harvest zinfandel
and let it breathe on the table.
Pour yourself a glass
of cold California chardonnay
and go to your study and read.
As the story unfolds
you will smell the lamb
and the vegetables.
This is the best part of the evening:
the food cooking, the armchair,
the book and bright flavorof the chilled wine.
When the timer goes off
toss the salad
and prepare the vegetables
and the lamb. Bring them out
to the table. Light the candles
and pour the red wine
into your glass.
Before you begin to eat,
raise your glass in honor
of yourself.
The company is the best you'll ever have.

~ Daniel Halpern ~

Nothing is True


Andy Warhol
Marilyn Monroe

Nothing is True

You get nothin’ back for all you’ve saved
Just eternity in a spacious grave
She said, nothing is true, everything is permitted

Things just go from bad to worse
Starts like a kiss and ends like a curse
But nothing’s true, she said everything is permitted

She got jewels on her tongue to time the stars
She drives all morning in unmarked cars
But nothing’s true, it is all permitted

She got these special tools just to keep things tight
They robbed her eyes long ago of light
But nothing’s true, she told me it’s all permitted

She got inscrutable poise and nihilist charms
She gets her sleep through tubes in her arm
She said nothing is true, she said everything is permitted

She nods on graves, the marble’s cold and white,
Her dreams surround the sun like a satellite
She said nothin’ is true, she told me it’s all permitted

The spiders milk her thigh, it does not phase her
She cleans her skin with a krypton laser
Nothing is true, everything is permitted

She got heels so high, she got a gown so thin
Her eyes stop the whip before it tames her sin
She says nothin’ is true, everything is permitted

Until they perfect the techniques to clone
You all better remember you’re all alone
Because nothing is true, she said everything is permitted

~ Jim Carroll Band ~

Larry Rivers
Whose Lips are These?


Tom Wesselmann
Mouth


Andy Warhol
The Lips of Marilyn Monroe


Odd Nerdrum
The Dentures

Tao Te Ching 33


Andy Warhol
16 Jackies

Tao Te Ching 33

To understand others is to be knowledgeable;

To understand yourself is to be wise.
To conquer others is to have strength;
To conquer yourself is to be strong.
To know when you have enough is to be rich.
To go forward with strength is to have ambition.
To not lose your place is to last long.
To die but not be forgotten—that's true long life.

~ Lao Tzu ~

Andy Warhol
Knives
Elihu Vedder
The Cup of Death
Antoine Wiertz
Guillotined Head
Andy Warhol
Electric Chair
Grant Wood
Death on Ridge Road

Elvis Kissed Me


Andy Warhol
Elvis Triple

Elvis Kissed Me

"Elvis kissed me once," she swears,
sitting in a neon dive
ordering her drinks in pairs.

Two stools down you nurse a beer,

sensing easy pickings here.

"Back in sixty-eight," she sighs,

smoothing back her yellow hair.
Teared mascara smears her eyes.

Drawing near, you claim you've met,

offer her a cigarette.

"Call me cheap," she sobs, "or bad,
say that decent men dismissed me,
say I've lost my looks, but add,
Elvis kissed me."

~ T. S. Kerrigan ~

People Who Died


Andy Warhol
Suicide

People Who Died

Teddy sniffing glue, he was 12 years old
Fell from the roof on East Two-nine
Cathy was 11 when she pulled the plug
On 26 reds and a bottle of wine
Bobby got leukemia, 14 years old
He looked like 65 when he died
He was a friend of mine

Those are people who died, died
They were all my friends, and they died

G-berg and Georgie let their gimmicks go rotten
So they died of hepatitis in upper Manhattan
Sly in Vietnam took a bullet in the head
Bobby OD'd on Drano on the night that he was wed
They were two more friends of mine
Two more friends that died

Those are people who died, died
They were all my friends, and they died

Mary took a dry dive from a hotel room
Bobby hung himself from a cell in the tombs
Judy jumped in front of a subway train
Eddie got slit in the jugular vein
And Eddie, I miss you more than all the others
And I salute you brother

Those are people who died, died
They were all my friends, and they died

Herbie pushed Tony from the Boys' Club roof
Tony thought that his rage was just some goof
But Herbie sure gave Tony some bitchen proof
"Hey," Herbie said, "Tony, can you fly?"
But Tony couldn't fly, Tony died

Those are people who died, died
They were all my friends, and they died

Brian got busted on a narco rap
He beat the rap by rattin' on some bikers
He said, "Hey, I know it's dangerous, but it sure beats Riker's"
But the next day he got offed by the very same bikers

Those are people who died, died
They were all my friends, and they died

~ Jim Carroll Band ~