Finally you can take pride in shitting yourself!

Usually I like to update with albums of music. Something you can put on and escape with. no skipping around, no bullshit. Well this month is a specially month. I'm going to Amsterdam in a couple of weeks so as far as the rest of the world is concerned, I don't give a shit.

With the recent passing of Halloween and the candy bowl getting smaller this month we'll see a DVD, and a hard one to find at that. I had to download bittorrent just to get this shit. shitty shit. so here it is, .avi in a direct link. NO BIT TORRENT!

GG Allin and The Murder Junkies - Hated DVD

http://www.upload8.com/en/file/775/Hated---GG-Allin---The-Murder-Junkies--Documentary---1994--avi.html

I guess I have to sell this one good since it is such a big download. Well here we go:

GG Allin was punk. His shows would usually last about 20 minutes until it got shut down by police. brawls occured, blood drawn, and shit thrown. now when I say GG threw shit I'm being literal. He'd take a shit, grab it, and rub it on himself and maybe others.

GG's real name is Jesus. His father use to beat him, his brother, and their mother as well as verbally abusing them and psychologically taunting them. He'd dig 3 holes in the basement and threaten them that he would bury them under the house.

Anyways,, fast forward and we got a punker who pushes the boundaries to an unthinkable degree. He was jailed about 30 times. He also claimed he would commit suicide on stage during halloween but every halloween that came he found himself in jail before November 1st. He took a shit load of drugs and laxiatives before a show and you'd never know what to expect. A GG show was bizarre to say the least.

Sadly his death wasn't nearly as spectacular as his shows. He died of an overdose in a friend's apartment. But his life was reflected at his funeral. By request his body was not washed or prepared for his open casket ceremony. Embalming fluid leaked from the casket, his corpse was bloody and there was piss and shit leaking into the casket. His body was bloated and he wore a leather jacket, studs, and some underwear that read "eat me" on the crotch. By his side were newspaper articles of his shows, some of his music coming through some headphones and a bottle of jim bean.

Those who attended partyed like Jesus would have wanted. They put drugs into GG's mouth and drank his booze. Some took pictures of themselves with his corpse while others pulled down his jockstrap to fondle his junk one last time.

This guy was one sick fuck. he sang, if that's what it can be called. But he was probably the last great performance artist. and frankly his shows scare the shit out of me. Some are highlighted in this dvd, like the drunken spoken word where he beats a girl and throws chairs while drunken rambling and getting undressed in the process. Or for his birthday the gift of swolling piss. For those who would rather be exposed to what the PMRC doesn't even want to acknowledge this is for you.

my favorite GG Allin song - "Suck my ass it smells"