FAR AWAY FROM THE NEON SKY

Well he sits up there, on his leatherette, and looks through pictures of the ones that he hasn’t had yet

When he thinks he wants a closer look, he takes out his little black telephone book (He’s calling, calling, calling…)

Come sit down here beside me honey, let’s have a little heart to heart

Now look at me and tell me darlin’, how badly do you want this part?

Are you willing to sacrifice?  And are you willing to be real nice?

All your talent and my good taste, I’d hate to see it go to waste.

We gonna get you an apartment honey, we gonna get you a car.

Yeah, we gonna take care of you darlin’, we gonna make you a movie star

For years I’ve seen ‘em come and go, he says ‘I’ve had ‘em all you know’

I handled everything in my own way, I made ‘em what they are today…

After awhile, nothing was pretty, after awhile, everything got lost.

Still his Jacuzzi runneth over, still he just couldn’t get off

He’s just another power junkie, just another silk scarf monkey

You’d know it if you saw his stuff, the man just isn’t big enough.

     The King of Hollywood, the Eagles, The Long Run, 1979

The veil is being torn, and there is an ongoing war every day, every minute, over whether it will ultimately serve us or them more.  Just after the emergency Saturday night post early yesterday, Corey Feldman, whistleblower supreme in the developing Hollywood pedogate narrative, was arrested in Louisiana on “unspecified” drug charges (said to be marijuana.)  This cannot be mere happenstance because, let’s be honest, TPTB could likely have nailed Feldman on drug charges any time over the last 2 decades or more if they’d wanted.  This can only be seen as a shot across the bow, a warning to keep your mouth shut before you’re mysteriously “suicided” by shotgun blast, twice, to the back of the head. 

Unsubstantiated rumors are everywhere.  We’ve got President Trump making cryptic remarks about this time being the “calm before the storm.”  Harvey Weinstein is said to be singing like a canary, giving extensive lists of Hollywood and D.C. pedophiles to the FBI in exchange for leniency as to the upcoming multitude of charges against him.  This is the same FBI that just got finished returning all Vegas multiple shooter witnesses’ phones and devices to them only AFTER they’d been scrubbed and bleached of all evidence as to those multiple shooters.  So sure, they’ll get right on the trail of all those pedo rings.  If this is true, Weinstein might just as well have dug a large pit, thrown all the names in, and burned them.  In dealing with the FBI (who take their marching orders from D.C.), surely the fat man knows this, which keeps the loop closed, after all.  We’ve got to be extremely careful of believing things just because we want so badly to believe them, especially when every level is compromised.    

Instead let’s follow the connecting dots and money trails from our old pal Jeffrey Epstein (no, we haven’t forgotten about him) to Weinstein to John Podesta.  Weinstein was one of Clinton’s major fundraisers for her 2016 presidential campaign – are we to believe that he and John Podesta, as well as the Podesta Group, had no ties, no communications?  There is a large and committed network here of shared ideologies, ancient belief systems of the darkest hue. And they follow a very certain religion (and I’m not talking about Zionism and its many apologists, though that most certainly is a part of it.)  This is something bigger, and older, and darker. 

When you really start looking, this is about ritual, and indoctrination, and the very likely remnants of MKUltra programming based on occult doctrine and propped up with the false data and propaganda of psychopharmacology.  It’s the horrifying, dawning realization that once you are “in,” there is no leaving these not-so-secret-anymore societies.  And yes, this is about the soul.

Listen closely to how Ronan Farrow ended his excellent piece on Weinstein for the New Yorker, and the darkly ominous portent it heralds:  “He’s been systematically doing this for a very long time,” the former employee who had been made to act as a ‘honeypot’ told me.  She said that she often thinks of something Weinstein whispered – to himself, as far as she could tell – after one of his many shouting sprees at the office.  It so concerned her that she pulled out her phone and typed it into a memo, word for word: ‘There are things I’ve done that nobody knows.’”

Here we see Camp David transformed into a meeting place for rapists (at the very least) and their enablers.

And here we see themes of curious artwork shared by Hollywood (Neon Demon), Podesta’s brother Tony at his house, and the serial killer Jeffrey Dahmer.  Some fixations are hard to get rid of, eh?  And Hollywood and its Weinsteins seem to be intent on transforming certain images into sigils as indoctrination for the unsuspecting masses.  How many rituals are we a part of that we don’t even realize?  Perhaps the line of demarcation between politics, mass entertrainment, and programmable murder doesn’t even exist. 

Here’s another force in Hollywood and the entertainment biz that likely has a vested interest in seeing that Weinstein doesn’t squeal too loudly or for too long.  The Geffen/Spielberg junta will doubtless make sure that that never happens.  Too many bodies, buried in too many places.  Too many deals struck as the clock chimes the witching hour.  Take another look at the circles, and who inhabits them.  It’s a short walk, none at all really, from Geffen to Bryan Singer, Marc Collins Rector, Michael Huffington, Roland Emmerich, Gary Goddard, Chad Shackley, Brock Pierce, Garth Ancier and a host of others at the center of a gay/pedophile mafia at the disturbed, beating heart of the entertainment business.  And Spielberg ain’t that far away either.

A long-planned-for agenda is in play here to normalize the grotesque and the absolutely perverse, that’s why what is happening now, and where we are, marks such a pivot point in where we head as a species.  Either we tolerate this, tolerate the mass traumatizing and abuse of our children, or we don’t.  And if anyone thinks that a large-scale pedophile base/ring stops at Bryan freakin’ Singer then they’re completely deluding themselves.  Now take a look again at the personages on Geffen’s yacht – this isn’t just abuse, this is social engineering based in occult principles – an agenda to drive mass agendas for worldly power.  Who’s doling out that power?  Well, that’s for you to decide.

Here’s something interesting given the Weinstein debacle, some telling wording and dialogue from a coming Woody Allen (of all people/don’t get me started) project:

Woody Allen’s upcoming movie contains some awkward scenes involving an older man having sex with young starlets. In scenes just filmed, a character played by Rebecca Hall accuses 44-year-old actor Jude Law’s character of having sex with a 15-year-old “concubine.” In the scene, the so-called concubine — played by Elle Fanning (19 in real life) — acknowledges her relationship with Law’s much-older character, but then protests that she is 21 years old. After a discussion about his infidelity, Fanning’s character then asks Law, “Were all these women for pleasure, or were you researching a project?”   I often wonder how many times Jeffrey Epstein has been asked this same question, and how much of a darker angel he is whispering into the ear of Allen…and what kind of a project exactly?  Transhumanism? “Monarch” capabilities?  Artificial intelligence?  Mind control through hypnotism and/or drugs?  Genetic transferrals, enhancement, and corruption?  Brownstone operations for blackmail purposes?  A nice mix of some or all of the above?  As I said before, the path from Tinseltown to D.C. is well-trodden, and Weinstein (and so many others like he and Epstein) only serve as mouthpieces for an apparatus joined at the hip with the CIA for many decades. 

And here’s some more joined-at-the-hip truth in a picture.  Here’s where the Clinton Global Initiative and the Clinton Foundation meet Haiti and missing children and Pizzagate all mixed up with Hollywood financing and D.C./Hollywood underground pedophile rings.    

 Asia Argento, actress, designated witchy woman, and one of the first to openly accuse Weinstein of rape.  What else does she know? 

 The prophecies, tipoffs, and forward thinking of 38 years ago this shadowy autumn are manifesting with stark regularity into the world.  Better to just read the words of Don Henley and Co. and see them as tea leaves for a godless aeon that was coming all this time, while we partied, and slept, and lived lives of increasingly smaller, more self-absorbed circles.  And the sad truth is, we’re all wearing “those shoes” now, aren’t we?  Aren’t we?

 Tell us what you're gonna do tonight, momma

There must be someplace you can go
In the middle of the tall drinks and the drama
There must be someone you know

God knows you're lookin' good enough
But you're so smooth and the world's so rough
You might have somethin' to lose

Oh no, pretty momma, what you gonna do in those shoes?

Got those pretty little straps around your ankles
Got those shiny little chains around your heart
You got to have your independence
But you don't know just where to start

Desperation in the singles bars

All those jerk offs in their fancy cars
You can't believe your reviews

Oh no, you can't do that once you started wearin' those shoes

They're lookin' at you, leanin' on you
Tell you anything you want to hear
They give you tablets of love
They're waiting for you, got to score you
Handy with a shovel and so sincere
Ooh, they got the kid gloves

You just want someone to talk to
They just want to get their hands on you
You get whatever you choose…(but)

Oh no, you can't do that once you started wearin' those shoes
Oh no, you can't do that once you started wearin' those shoes.