Tuesday, August 18, 2015

Jesus Christ, a Superstar (A rant from AntiClockWise Issue 4)

Superstars come in many shapes and forms – politicians, sports people, actors, pop stars, criminals, artists etc. The thing that unites them is that they are created by a media that thrives on the best, the most powerful and the most notorious people. They are only able to do this because the society we live in needs heroes, demands superstars and requires some distraction from the poverty of the ordinary person’s everyday life.

The famous reduce the rest of us to the masses – to step out of the crowd you have to be different, a celebrity. What makes those who achieve fame so special? Largely, it is the coincidence of a demand for celebrities and a seemingly inexhaustible supply of people with a desire to be special, coupled with greed and gross ego-centricity, which just reflects the hierarchical competitiveness of society.

Celebrities detract from the real world (whatever that is) i.e. they are a social control to keep our minds on something harmless and give something harmless to aim for. For instance, the big break in the pop business keeps thousand s of young people slogging away or thinking they could have the next X Factor. Fame is indeed the spur.

Of course, the famous are in turn abused by the faceless capitalists who encouraged their creation so that they can be used to advertise commodities, while acting as a safety valve for the preservation of the status quo. Rebellion can quite easily be turned into marketable ideology with its own heroes.

The classification of humans on the basis of ‘good looks’ allows oppression in its commodity formats to reach deeper into our lives than ever before. It instils hierarchies of beauty; beauty is not in the eye of the beholder, but in the eye of the creator of celebrities.

There may be 10,000 people dead in an earthquake somewhere, but the latest antics of Jason Donovan [1989!] receive the media and most people’s attention. The desperation with which society creates superstars and establishes images is staggering, but totally typical of spectacular society.

Those who have achieved fame have always shit on others to get it, by clambering over the corpse of humanity … politicians by the graft of party workers and back stabbing; military leaders by massacring civilians, royals by oppression and imperialism, pop stars by killing music etc.

The worst part of this is that media stars create roles and stereotypes which we are supposed to model ourselves on – of course, there is always a choice to give an illusion of democracy (it takes all sorts to make a world): royalists, soap opera viewers and pop stars creating the intellectual abyss of youth cults. It all says that we should follow our selected hero and not our own individual creative ideas. Role leaders speak for the group they represent so that fashion is solidified and individuality is totally stifled or ridiculed.

Even the ‘revolutionary’ left and right wing groups have their gurus e.g. Tony Cliff or John Tyndall who think up the ideas and use their followers to disseminate those, usually unoriginal, policies. Tony Cliff is merely a milder and less obvious Jim Jones. It is a massive ego trip for some screwed up lunatic in a society of alienated screwed up people. In a blasé society it is little wonder that people want to rise above a cesspit of mediocrity, but very few do it without the desire for power, to be superior to others.

The problem is that replacing the famous only throws up new figureheads e.g. abolish the monarchy just to introduce a politburo is just going round in circles. Bigger cages, longer chains.

Perhaps it is better to just anonymously shoot your local celebrity and disappear into the background with a knowing smile on your face. The assassination of Olaf Palme proved it is possible to gun down a star and get away with it. Every famous person who dies brightens the day – every Ayatollah, every John Lennon, every Kennedy, every Sadat, every Rock Hudson. There are so many of them that you are guaranteed at least a few each week. If only they weren’t replaced.

Even those people with the guts to assassinate the famous end up by becoming celebrities due their notoriety – Rasputin, Manson, Oswald, Ruby, Hinckley etc. Their acts of insane resistance and defiance, however commendable, tend to reduce daily resistance to a seeming pittance though, to be fair, they do provide inspiration and a good laugh, showing more imagination and impact that the revolutionary Left.


There is only one way to deal with the rich and famous … NAIL ‘EM UP!

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