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淑女司令的憤青生涯
對我*憤*青生涯的追憶,源起於一位網友的博克
這傢伙大家都不太喜歡他,他崇尚希特勒,暴力強權,言行過激,思想怪誕。可我從一開始看到他的文章就感覺十分親切,彷彿看到了多年前的自己。
*憤*青是憤怒青年一詞的簡稱,對其來源出處沒有認真考證過,直覺應該是網路文化的產物。我對*憤*青的定義的理解是「對現實、對社會、對自身存在狀況不滿,並需要某種渠道發泄的一類人」
*憤*青應該是古今中外一直都存在的:古時的竹林七賢;近代的魯迅、李敖加上王朔。歐洲的如XXX,美國一批RAPPER都可以算是典型的*憤*青,其代表人物是EMINUM。*憤*青的行為特點是只要看到不喜歡的就評論、批評、諷刺、以至謾罵。
*憤*青也是分等級的:罵出名堂、罵出水平並能引起共鳴的自然是一流*憤*青,這裡面有因*憤*青而成名的如魯迅、李敖,也有成名后才「憤」的如王朔。
而象底特律的白人小伙Eminem是把*憤*青精神化為藝術,進而走入主流音樂殿堂,出CD,演電影。不但揚名立萬,還賺了大把的銀子。
網路上更是*憤*青輩出,象WXC里有名有姓的憤青不下十幾個,高檔憤青化憤怒為文章,逮著點什麼看不順眼的撰文評判一通。這類人殺傷力較大另一類憤青則既寫文章也跟貼批評、諷刺。最低檔的一類專門跟在他們看不順眼的寫手後面罵
站在一個高的視角來看*憤*青現象絕對是有價值的,天安門事件,6。4事件本質上都是*憤*青現象的產物。*憤*青現象從正面或側面推動著社會,改變著社會
回到我的*憤*青生涯, 我知道,聽上去可能有點邪門。
我12-16歲期間對人生及其悲觀,對家庭,對感情,以至對我周圍的社會非常不滿,豈止是不滿,簡直就是痛恨。碰巧弄到了不少宣傳個人主義英雄主義的書。按理說那些書是女孩子根本不該看的。可我一則天生野性,二來看書從來是飢不擇食不管不顧的,所以根本不管那一套。我這些書看了之後很有些中邪的味道,其中對我影
響很大的是<<第三帝國的興旺>>和一本<<希特勒傳>>,人在青春期時很容易走火入魔,當時心中的想法現在看來的確相當可怕,所以不說也罷。
所以我第一次看到不朽之王的博克時及其震撼,腦子裡「嗡」的一聲。深埋已久的感覺象過電一樣一下子都回來了,彷彿看到了多年前的自己。感到渾身的血液都流的快了不少。
當年的環境比較受壓抑,思想不能象現在這樣自由表達,現在想來或許是好事,否則不知會有什麼樣的後果。比如成了反革命什麼的。
我的*憤*青意識從沒真正地得到完善的發展與表達,這麼多年過去了,他們隱藏在我心中的某個角落,變成了一種別的東西。只是當我看到*憤*青們時,我仍然能感受他們的憤怒,我知道荷爾蒙在他們體內到處流竄,我也理解他們不需要什麼原因,就是看什麼都不順眼。。。我稱之為「體驗性理解」。
如同段譽修習「六脈神劍」的過程,有些*憤*青能有計劃有控制的發泄憤怒,而其它*憤*青朋友們則象早期的段譽,東一指,西一劍,時有時無,空有一腔憤怒的熱血,不知何處發泄。
祝我親愛的*憤*青朋友們認真練功,以便能早日宣洩掉你們的憤怒,寫文章的確是一種很好的途徑:)))
Song: Lose Yourself
Artist: Eminem
Album: 8 Mile Soundtrack *
* only the first single is being published before the release date
[Intro]
Look.. if you had.. one shot, or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted.. in one moment
Would you capture it.. or just let it slip? Yo..
[Verse 1]
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
to drops bombs, but he keeps on forgetting
what he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth but the words won't come out
He's chokin, how? Everybody's jokin now
The clock's run out, time's up, over - BLAOW!
Snap back to reality, OHH - there goes gravity
OHH - there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't
Give up that easy nope, he won't have it
He knows, his whole back's to these ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that, but he's broke
He's so sad that he knows
when he goes back to this mobile home, that's when it's
back to the lab again, yo, this whole rap shit
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
[Chorus]
You better - lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go (go)
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
You better - lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go (go)
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
You better..
[Verse 2]
Soul's escaping, through this hole that is gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is boring; but superstardom's
close to post-mortem, it only grows harder
Homie grows hotter, he blows it's all over
These hoes is all on him, coast to coast shows
He's known as the Globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
He's grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cause here goes the cold water
These hoes don't want him no mo', he's cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose-dove and sold nada, and so the soap opera
is told, it unfolds, I suppose it's old partner
But the beat goes on da-da-dum da-dum da-dah
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
Tear this motherfuckin roof off like two dogs caged
I was playin in the beginning, the mood all changed
I've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and stepped right in the next cypher
Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the
fact that I can't get by with my nine to
five and I can't provide the right type of
life for my family, cause man, these God damn
food stamps don't buy diapers, and there's no movie
There's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard, and it's gettin even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed plus, teeter-totter
Caught up between bein a father and a primadonna
Baby momma drama screamin on her too much for me to wanna
stay in one spot, another day of monotony
has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail I've got
to formulate a plot, or end up in jail or shot
Success is my only motherfuckin option, failure's not
Mom I love you but this trailer's got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem's Lot
So here I go it's my shot, feet fail me not
This may be the only opportunity that I got
[Chorus]
[Outro]
You can do anything you set your mind to, man |
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