Showing posts with label Serial Killers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Serial Killers. Show all posts
Wednesday, May 6, 2015
Black Tights
I guess if you had to choose....you'd take Andy Warhol over Charles Manson. Obviously you'd look better...and, honestly, isn't that enough?
Also, with Andy the body count was lower and, as with his art...it's not clear who's hands were actually getting dirty...no conviction.
In 1965, Andy Warhol met Edie Sedgwick at a party. Captivated at first sight, Warhol claims to have felt something like love for her. We know it weren't lust. My guess is that it was covetousness...an overwhelming desire to possess Edie's identity. Sedgwick's blood was a Founding shade of blue. Regal by nature with an effortless charm, she was everything the awkward, pocked, Andy Warhola was not.
Andy took her on as an avatar.
That's a dangerous position to be in with a narcissistic psychopath...so it ended badly. Of course, that's not all Andy's fault. She was a grown woman with her own capacity for destruction. She wasn't kidnapped and she benefitted from the associations..at least for a little while.
Still, of all the people in the world for her to have lighted on...he was the one almost guaranteed to knock at least ten years off her life.
"It's easier to go down"...Who is that moron?
Tuesday, April 28, 2015
It's Not All Pumpkin Spice Lattes
Leslie Van Houten...stabbed Rosemary LaBianca 12 times...at least.
"..might be one of the ladies I laid to make a communist." Jim Jones.
Friday, April 24, 2015
Squeaky. That's What They Called Her.
This girl has just tried to assassinate the president of the United States...Gerald Ford. Of course, you might know her from her time with the Manson Family.
Squeaky was not directly involved in the infamous murders carried out by The Family. She never did any time for those but she doesn't seem to have regretted the association.
She was a piece of work in her own right. After the Manson murders and before her attempt on Ford, she was dragged in for the murder of a couple in Stockton, CA. Turned out everybody there was involved except the victims and Squeaky. A couple of years later she tried to kill Gerald.*
The story doesn't end there. In 1987, Squeaky got wind that Charles Manson had cancer in the balls. So she escaped from prison to be with him. This baffles me...more than the gruesome murders which, despite their grotesque nature, seem to have been about dope...bad dope deals. What I don't get is the devotion of these girls.
(Nancy Pittman, Sandra Good, Kitty Lutesinger, Catherine Gillies of the Manson Family)
WTF? They are Baby Boomers...and that might be all the explanation we need but, still...
Just up the road Jim Jones' People's Temple is rockin', Ted Bundy is about to commit his first murder, John Wayne Gacey has just been granted parole for sexually assaulting a minor. There they sit...ice wouldn't melt in their mouths...in devotion to Charles Manson.
Despite the attempt on Ford and her escape, to help Charlie with his balls, Squeaky was eventually paroled y'all...God only knows what she's up to.
*Thirteen days later another woman tried to kill Ford...the most innocuous figure in the history of U.S. politics. For her part, Squeaky seems to have been chapped about the Red Woods...yes she was a confidante of Charles Manson, yes she was involved with dope dealing Aryan Nationers but, she loved the planet.
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