Podcast appearances and mentions of james cannon

[originally published on Patreon Nov 17, 2023] Today I'm rejoined by Comrade Chad to discuss post-Trotsky Trotskyism in the US, especially their penchant for attacking communism 'from the left'. Comrade Chad walks us through some of the theory and vocabulary necessary. Then we zero in on James Cannon, Max Schactman and James Burnham in particular. We attempt to explain the theoretical positions this entailed within both Trotskyism. Marxism, and Cold War geopolitics before explaining their actions in the labor movement. Along the way we discuss Farrell Dobbs, Jimmy Hoffa, Joseph Hansen, Burnham's theoretical works, the Congress for Cultural Freedom, and much more. episode art by Robert Voyvodich @r.voy__ Songs: Teamster Power by Tex Williams After You've Gone by the Toshiko Akiyoshi Trio Moiritat (Mack the Knife) by Sonny Rollins

Loyalty, Respect for the family Honor to the matriarch, And understanding of the father, Whoever you are Off of it, For now, at least A thoughtful subject Willing to do anything and all For the sake of the artform Your hearts and your secrets are Acknowledged, I am honorable, trustworthy And safe, you see You really think I'd risk your reputation and put the future of my career in jeopardy? I thought maybe— Well, do me a favor—don't think at all But especially of me [The cream of the crop Will rise to the top.] All rise, All I'm craving on Passover is Things that rise up, like I oughtta But I just bought a prescription Full of omissions and admissions A ticket to watch the policy reform Or something, I'm sure if imm watching closely I could Probably find I'm being brought up And hung over board Like I ought to be I'm sorry, But also bored, Of him And myself, Sure there's a forward in my book for them all Who wasn't there when I walked across the hall To the commencement ceremony Case adjourned or dismissed As ridiculous as the algorithm its As easy as it is just for Forget it all, and move on from this Polish up my trophies I don't want a dog Or no one to love me Ever again Honestly Yo, dude, the truth is I love music, Jews And short stories Whoever wrote em Poems, and sure— Your body's disgusting, But beyond that, You've had a fascinating personality And fat ass Since the very beginning My friends, lovers and misterssses All gallivant and rant about you Give you attention It's just another dick, Another lesson Another flatline, and after that Was nothing Where I went back to the dimension Where I fear the electricity and cooking gas has no Phantom, It's actually random how bad it is, The reverence for television Another addiction Or a magic trick Another rabbit, It comes and and it passes, Thank god for that, though I'd had it with him Now, back to Patrick— I like his attitude, actually “Dammit” Says Dillon Francis, I was almost out of it, Now I'm back in it again “Yes” I said to him “But differently” This time, I only pay attention to his Filmography Instead of his geography, genetics, Latest releases and his girlfriend Cause let's face it I still hate that shady demon But hey, I made the game up So o guess you could say I'm finally playing it SUNNI BLŪ Look at my dick! I'm pitching a tent Come sit on this! Attention! I'll pay you rent! Let's get dinner! Are you into this? I got dentures! Insurance on bitches Suicide doors make you Deathwish If you do not get on my guest list! (SYRUP) Fuck man, I gotta get rid of this thing! What is it?! I don't know yet! I got a hoe-y Named Zoe When my wifey ain't home She come over and know me Woah Come over and blow me Got another named Chloe Don't know where my home is Nope! But I know how a hoe gets Don't pick up the phone, That's I no I got problems Just get her a Benz, yo That makes more sense, bro I'm coming down I got Benzos all on my adderall This isn't fun at all I'm a superstar I need a trip to the moon and back For what. I don't know. There's something up there. James cannon is an action hero line none other— and that's because there are so many of them, and yet I'm James cannon None of them look the same. James cannon? I'm-James Cannon, Sir! What is it? I'm James cannon! The complex collective is committed to serving the independent artist community by providing a safe and welcoming environment, performance opportunities, rehearsal spaces, and outlets in which they can grow, enhance their skills and master their craft, and create bonds with one another, by providing a community and protecting the mental health, promoting health, fitness, and wellbeing, while committing to improving the livelihoods of struggling artists by means of providing access to clean, organic nutrition, (The Starving Artist Foundation temporary emergency shelter and resources for battered women (Off The Map), and allowing safe, tech-free and low-tech spaces, chill out rooms, light and sound therapy during winter, and seasonal theatre productions, live showcases, and art exhibits and installations by at-risk, homeless, independent and full time artists committed to the passionate pursual of their unique dreams and goals, in every artistic endeavor imaginable. The complex collective is open to writers, musicians, graphic and visual artists, filmmakers, fashion designers, spiritual enthusiasts, world travelers, and others seeking a safe space to bond, heal, and create through collaboration, exploration, and self improvement. Created as a warehouse project based in Brooklyn New York, The Complex Collective as a non profit seeks to encompass a large warehouse space which will serve as a multi-use facility which includes a kitchen and food pantry, dance floor/event space, black box theatre, cafe/ small stage, fitness spaces (Yoga/Dance) Boxing Club, and media room designed to open the minds of artists to a bustling Mecca of creativity and opportunity. The space will be used to hold flea markets, host seminars, community meetings, and lectures, as well as provide an operational and practical multimedia space to screen films, stage plays, musicals, and other theatrical productions, as well as host musical events and artists, such as DJs and live bands, poetry readings, dance recitals and other community geared events. You smell like a dental office. Must be my oral fixations. You look like you wear dentures. Okay, really? –But nice ones. You're a dead man, Fallon. Have you visited your algorithm lately? I'm not afraid of you! [the man shoots a member of his own team] Now are you afraid? I'm more, concerned, actually— worried, maybe. You should probably be afraid. What, “probably”? Don't get smart with me, I'll end you. I'm not smart, I'm funny. Uh, okay? And you're not gonna shoot me, you know why? Who said I was gonna shoot you? [a moment of tension arises, FALLON gulps nervously, but doesn't back down, keeping eye contact with his captor] That was my friend. I shot him. That was your friend? You have friends?! I HAVE FRIENDS, I have the FRIENDS spec! I have the kind of friends you're gonna need, Fallon; cause what I'm gonna do to you—you're gonna wish I'd just shot ya. Turns out when I make wishes—they come true. Nice. Alright, Fallon or Leno. What. You have to pick It's not even—that's— Come on! Aaaaahhh— Leno. WHAT. YES. DAMMIT. Alright. Next: Call on me, would ya?! Fallon, Or Kimmel? Whaaaaaaaaat. Come on. You gotta pick, man. Jesus [expletive] Christ. Kimmel. Are you serious. Yippie. Alright. Now. [explotive] me, man. Fallon or O'Brian. Don't do this to me. Oh, come on man. It's a death match. You have to— Alright, alright— fine— You leave Fallon alone. Fuck off, I do what I want. It was supposed to have been different. You should have thought about that, before wishing so hard to be on the television Here's a visual of your simulation Hatred, assimilation of the nations latest migration A rampant attack on American integrity At least have some respect, For the rest of us You don't go to someone's house after basically being invited Whatever, they more just stormed in like WE ARE COMING IN HERE And you're like That's fine, just— You can earn your keep, just don't *THROWING TRASH* *PLAYING ONNOXIOUS LOUD MUSIC* *HAVING 90 disrespectful ass kids* Okay, that's… Okay. It's fine, just don't *BREAKS EVERYTHING* *facepalm* {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2019-2024 | THE COMPLEX COLLECTIVE. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -Ū.

{First Person Shooter} A “pussy” is a character or player which has been shot but survives, either once or several times—the “Pussy” then becomes a priority target for other teams, and the successful assasination results in a large bounty, plus the team leader of the opposition g team's automatic annex of the team in which the Pussy belonged to—the Pussy is technically the defacto team leader, however, will usually still allocate decision making to the Captain, who protects the Pussy by keeping them guarded, and it is important that the Captain consult with the pussy remotely, as not to put the team at risk. The Pussy is given such decoration and power because of their “purple heart” status, and the ability to find special missions, objects, weapons, and portals within the game world the other team players cannot see or do not have access to. There is typically only one Pussy per team, as due to the high bounty, they are quickly ‘offed', the captain losing their status as the team merges with the team who successfully offed the pussy—however, the Captain is then given an ultimatum to return to his status by Avenging, other players given the option to kill the Captain of their own team for higher stakes, which will take the players into higher rankings than that of which they were demoted from before the Pussy's offing, however, the players also have an option to deny joining the revolt, which may result in the former opposing team captain's assasination, and savaging of the captains posessions, weapons, and status— the reason for denial of joining the result simply being that the player will lose their ranking, and safety of being on the larger team, under the safety of the formerly opposing team's flag. In Enter The Multiverse — Wait, who else has been shot besides apparently CC? DILLON You've been SHOT? CC Yeah! Didn't you see that hole in my butt?! DILLON Everyone has a hole in their butt! CC I meant my cheeks! DILLON What—? Oh. I thought those were just cute little dimples. CC Yes, The left cheek naturally has a dimple— DILLON — CC the right cheek though, has a bullet wound in it! DILLON That's…asymmetrical CC I was asymmetrical, then I got shot— DILLON That's—what?! CC Funny how shit works sometimes, DJ. what is your life. It's your life, but backwards— which is why I'm not a famous DJ, I'm just your friend. That's—yeah— Now, come on. We gotta go get this fucking Pussy. That's—- [obviously, JIMMY FALLON is a pussy.] Correct SKRILLEX is a pussy. Fair. Is Idk, we'll figure it out. Go back to that other thing. Which other. The other thing. The other thing. At that party…or rather, kind of—after. That acid that never hit Beyoncé I don't feel it. Man, I'm a terrible influence(r) Just take it. Nah, I'm good— PUSSY. -_- Give me three. K. —suddenly hits BEYONCÉ. BEYONCÉ …I got this. [BEYONCE] however, does not Ohh, shit. — “got this.” A very stranded, very sober Johnny depp stumbles upon what appears to be a college frat party, where the only thing they have is light beer, and nobody even recognizes him as a celebrity, because the attendees are all gen z What's even after gen z? The fucking apocalypse. Anyway. The acid hits Beyoncé on her way to make coffee, which extends the trip from the living room to the kitchen infinitely. Multidimensional Anne Hathaway hulks the fuck out and saves the day by ruining everything, which actually fixes everything— and *spoiler* helps Jesus to remain as the king of kings at beer pong. Lol In the late 90s in New York City, the keystone cast of Saturday night live learns of each other's formerly sexret psychic abilities, and uses the radio technologies of Rockefeller plaza to develop a research center for the telepathically gifted, eventually discovering and perfecting time travel. Supacree (the kid version) appears in and out of her ideal and desired realities, baffling ‘the Hollywood people' and later ‘the New York people', becoming the legendary central figure of the Illuminati, as the original timepiece — a pyramid shaped extra terrestrial vehicle which contains an ascended hyper conciousness, which I can't remember how it goes, did the supacree leave to find the Skrillex, or was it the other way around? I think it was both ways at some point, but the whole thing was this, just in case I never wrote it but just saw— These space god (humanoid evolved) are some kind of scientists/ doctors— there are four timepieces, each representing an era upon our planet; earth, which is distant but sacred— these four time pieces each depart their given “docs” in time to appear on earth at specific Fuck this is hard to explain Times in history, at which the first worlds, or previous human eras were known to have been destroyed— these time pieces travel through time space with the full record of these events in order to alert the current human era of its imminent doom, as an attempt to prevent such disasterous events, typically war, which will lead to the annihilation of the human species; these Gods, one male and one female, a king and queen, a married couple are the rules of the humankind, technically worshiped as a whole as one God, with whom the human design was modeled after, however, the true source of all things is the cosmos, known and unknown, in its totality—neither man or woman, but the force of creation. Anyway, what else is happening Oh. All of the celebrities are stuck in— [the festival project] in some way, shape, or form until its creator finishes it—and though it in itself is infinite, its 'finishing' notates its eventual production, which lol. That never going to happen. Because. Let's face it. I'm scared of …rich people. Yeah, sure. Yeah. I'm scared of The effect of the race war, which has been to pit the white woman against the black woman, which allows and maintains the continuation of war mongering male dominance over the entire planet, which remains as a destructive force of greed, racism, and inequality. So why try? Hi, I'm looking for—James Cannon? I'm James Cannon. Really? Your name is James? Yes. Oh..hah. That's funny. I had an uncle named Tracy once—I thought that was weird. I guess this is sort of like that. No, it's not, Well, anyway, here. What's this? You've been served. Of course. Later, James! “Haha” —Now it's funny. Gotcseven stops to just sit in this Listening to some nigga with a list speak in Spanish Something's been different since cooking with Jimmy Something's been different, I cooked up chaos Instead of ambition I cooked up a job, But is a crock pot, I got a long time to let it simmer I remember trying to remember, But couldn't get back there Not ever Sucks like a penis Or wishes them with one is, Huh? Nevermind, ye is back Nevermind, the K is whack I might as well just smoke some crack Go back to that hole The coffee's not cold, but the cup is old I think it might have rusted… That shit is diagusting and I should trust it, but trust me It's money over nothing Fuck New York I think this show's about to go back on line You think I'm late but I'm right on time With 9 cold opens I don't know him No, Don't open the drawer up! Don't go there' You fuckin poser Check my posters, I'm the dopest hope out of nowhere She got them Tights with the hearts, Them Patent leather platform Mary Jane's I know you hate me, baby But can you blame me? I'm just a toy in your basement! Your bitch is basic Watch your tv out it s for they become words Watch your words, for they become actions Watch your actions, for they become habits Watch your m habits, for they become your character. Watch your character, for it becomes your destiny What we think, we become. Cool. Apparently I'm about to become Skrillex Beyoncé And Jimmy Fallon. That's…that's cool with me. Joyce Meyers “A Brief history of the future” {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2019-2024 | THE COMPLEX COLLECTIVE. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -Ū.

Loyalty, Respect for the family Honor to the matriarch, And understanding of the father, Whoever you are Off of it, For now, at least A thoughtful subject Willing to do anything and all For the sake of the artform Your hearts and your secrets are Acknowledged, I am honorable, trustworthy And safe, you see You really think I'd risk your reputation and put the future of my career in jeopardy? I thought maybe— Well, do me a favor—don't think at all But especially of me [The cream of the crop Will rise to the top.] All rise, All I'm craving on Passover is Things that rise up, like I oughtta But I just bought a prescription Full of omissions and admissions A ticket to watch the policy reform Or something, I'm sure if imm watching closely I could Probably find I'm being brought up And hung over board Like I ought to be I'm sorry, But also bored, Of him And myself, Sure there's a forward in my book for them all Who wasn't there when I walked across the hall To the commencement ceremony Case adjourned or dismissed As ridiculous as the algorithm its As easy as it is just for Forget it all, and move on from this Polish up my trophies I don't want a dog Or no one to love me Ever again Honestly Yo, dude, the truth is I love music, Jews And short stories Whoever wrote em Poems, and sure— Your body's disgusting, But beyond that, You've had a fascinating personality And fat ass Since the very beginning My friends, lovers and misterssses All gallivant and rant about you Give you attention It's just another dick, Another lesson Another flatline, and after that Was nothing Where I went back to the dimension Where I fear the electricity and cooking gas has no Phantom, It's actually random how bad it is, The reverence for television Another addiction Or a magic trick Another rabbit, It comes and and it passes, Thank god for that, though I'd had it with him Now, back to Patrick— I like his attitude, actually “Dammit” Says Dillon Francis, I was almost out of it, Now I'm back in it again “Yes” I said to him “But differently” This time, I only pay attention to his Filmography Instead of his geography, genetics, Latest releases and his girlfriend Cause let's face it I still hate that shady demon But hey, I made the game up So o guess you could say I'm finally playing it SUNNI BLŪ Look at my dick! I'm pitching a tent Come sit on this! Attention! I'll pay you rent! Let's get dinner! Are you into this? I got dentures! Insurance on bitches Suicide doors make you Deathwish If you do not get on my guest list! (SYRUP) Fuck man, I gotta get rid of this thing! What is it?! I don't know yet! I got a hoe-y Named Zoe When my wifey ain't home She come over and know me Woah Come over and blow me Got another named Chloe Don't know where my home is Nope! But I know how a hoe gets Don't pick up the phone, That's I no I got problems Just get her a Benz, yo That makes more sense, bro I'm coming down I got Benzos all on my adderall This isn't fun at all I'm a superstar I need a trip to the moon and back For what. I don't know. There's something up there. James cannon is an action hero line none other— and that's because there are so many of them, and yet I'm James cannon None of them look the same. James cannon? I'm-James Cannon, Sir! What is it? I'm James cannon! The complex collective is committed to serving the independent artist community by providing a safe and welcoming environment, performance opportunities, rehearsal spaces, and outlets in which they can grow, enhance their skills and master their craft, and create bonds with one another, by providing a community and protecting the mental health, promoting health, fitness, and wellbeing, while committing to improving the livelihoods of struggling artists by means of providing access to clean, organic nutrition, (The Starving Artist Foundation temporary emergency shelter and resources for battered women (Off The Map), and allowing safe, tech-free and low-tech spaces, chill out rooms, light and sound therapy during winter, and seasonal theatre productions, live showcases, and art exhibits and installations by at-risk, homeless, independent and full time artists committed to the passionate pursual of their unique dreams and goals, in every artistic endeavor imaginable. The complex collective is open to writers, musicians, graphic and visual artists, filmmakers, fashion designers, spiritual enthusiasts, world travelers, and others seeking a safe space to bond, heal, and create through collaboration, exploration, and self improvement. Created as a warehouse project based in Brooklyn New York, The Complex Collective as a non profit seeks to encompass a large warehouse space which will serve as a multi-use facility which includes a kitchen and food pantry, dance floor/event space, black box theatre, cafe/ small stage, fitness spaces (Yoga/Dance) Boxing Club, and media room designed to open the minds of artists to a bustling Mecca of creativity and opportunity. The space will be used to hold flea markets, host seminars, community meetings, and lectures, as well as provide an operational and practical multimedia space to screen films, stage plays, musicals, and other theatrical productions, as well as host musical events and artists, such as DJs and live bands, poetry readings, dance recitals and other community geared events. You smell like a dental office. Must be my oral fixations. You look like you wear dentures. Okay, really? –But nice ones. You're a dead man, Fallon. Have you visited your algorithm lately? I'm not afraid of you! [the man shoots a member of his own team] Now are you afraid? I'm more, concerned, actually— worried, maybe. You should probably be afraid. What, “probably”? Don't get smart with me, I'll end you. I'm not smart, I'm funny. Uh, okay? And you're not gonna shoot me, you know why? Who said I was gonna shoot you? [a moment of tension arises, FALLON gulps nervously, but doesn't back down, keeping eye contact with his captor] That was my friend. I shot him. That was your friend? You have friends?! I HAVE FRIENDS, I have the FRIENDS spec! I have the kind of friends you're gonna need, Fallon; cause what I'm gonna do to you—you're gonna wish I'd just shot ya. Turns out when I make wishes—they come true. Nice. Alright, Fallon or Leno. What. You have to pick It's not even—that's— Come on! Aaaaahhh— Leno. WHAT. YES. DAMMIT. Alright. Next: Call on me, would ya?! Fallon, Or Kimmel? Whaaaaaaaaat. Come on. You gotta pick, man. Jesus [expletive] Christ. Kimmel. Are you serious. Yippie. Alright. Now. [explotive] me, man. Fallon or O'Brian. Don't do this to me. Oh, come on man. It's a death match. You have to— Alright, alright— fine— You leave Fallon alone. Fuck off, I do what I want. It was supposed to have been different. You should have thought about that, before wishing so hard to be on the television Here's a visual of your simulation Hatred, assimilation of the nations latest migration A rampant attack on American integrity At least have some respect, For the rest of us You don't go to someone's house after basically being invited Whatever, they more just stormed in like WE ARE COMING IN HERE And you're like That's fine, just— You can earn your keep, just don't *THROWING TRASH* *PLAYING ONNOXIOUS LOUD MUSIC* *HAVING 90 disrespectful ass kids* Okay, that's… Okay. It's fine, just don't *BREAKS EVERYTHING* *facepalm* {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2019-2024 | THE COMPLEX COLLECTIVE. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -Ū.

{First Person Shooter} A “pussy” is a character or player which has been shot but survives, either once or several times—the “Pussy” then becomes a priority target for other teams, and the successful assasination results in a large bounty, plus the team leader of the opposition g team's automatic annex of the team in which the Pussy belonged to—the Pussy is technically the defacto team leader, however, will usually still allocate decision making to the Captain, who protects the Pussy by keeping them guarded, and it is important that the Captain consult with the pussy remotely, as not to put the team at risk. The Pussy is given such decoration and power because of their “purple heart” status, and the ability to find special missions, objects, weapons, and portals within the game world the other team players cannot see or do not have access to. There is typically only one Pussy per team, as due to the high bounty, they are quickly ‘offed', the captain losing their status as the team merges with the team who successfully offed the pussy—however, the Captain is then given an ultimatum to return to his status by Avenging, other players given the option to kill the Captain of their own team for higher stakes, which will take the players into higher rankings than that of which they were demoted from before the Pussy's offing, however, the players also have an option to deny joining the revolt, which may result in the former opposing team captain's assasination, and savaging of the captains posessions, weapons, and status— the reason for denial of joining the result simply being that the player will lose their ranking, and safety of being on the larger team, under the safety of the formerly opposing team's flag. In Enter The Multiverse — Wait, who else has been shot besides apparently CC? DILLON You've been SHOT? CC Yeah! Didn't you see that hole in my butt?! DILLON Everyone has a hole in their butt! CC I meant my cheeks! DILLON What—? Oh. I thought those were just cute little dimples. CC Yes, The left cheek naturally has a dimple— DILLON — CC the right cheek though, has a bullet wound in it! DILLON That's…asymmetrical CC I was asymmetrical, then I got shot— DILLON That's—what?! CC Funny how shit works sometimes, DJ. what is your life. It's your life, but backwards— which is why I'm not a famous DJ, I'm just your friend. That's—yeah— Now, come on. We gotta go get this fucking Pussy. That's—- [obviously, JIMMY FALLON is a pussy.] Correct SKRILLEX is a pussy. Fair. Is Idk, we'll figure it out. Go back to that other thing. Which other. The other thing. The other thing. At that party…or rather, kind of—after. That acid that never hit Beyoncé I don't feel it. Man, I'm a terrible influence(r) Just take it. Nah, I'm good— PUSSY. -_- Give me three. K. —suddenly hits BEYONCÉ. BEYONCÉ …I got this. [BEYONCE] however, does not Ohh, shit. — “got this.” A very stranded, very sober Johnny depp stumbles upon what appears to be a college frat party, where the only thing they have is light beer, and nobody even recognizes him as a celebrity, because the attendees are all gen z What's even after gen z? The fucking apocalypse. Anyway. The acid hits Beyoncé on her way to make coffee, which extends the trip from the living room to the kitchen infinitely. Multidimensional Anne Hathaway hulks the fuck out and saves the day by ruining everything, which actually fixes everything— and *spoiler* helps Jesus to remain as the king of kings at beer pong. Lol In the late 90s in New York City, the keystone cast of Saturday night live learns of each other's formerly sexret* (lol keep the typo) psychic abilities, and uses the radio technologies of Rockefeller plaza to develop a research center for the telepathically gifted, eventually discovering and perfecting time travel. Supacree (the kid version) appears in and out of her ideal and desired realities, baffling ‘the Hollywood people' and later ‘the New York people', becoming the legendary central figure of the Illuminati, as the original timepiece — a pyramid shaped extra terrestrial vehicle which contains an ascended hyper conciousness, which I can't remember how it goes, did the supacree leave to find the Skrillex, or was it the other way around? I think it was both ways at some point, but the whole thing was this, just in case I never wrote it but just saw— These space god (humanoid evolved) are some kind of scientists/ doctors— there are four timepieces, each representing an era upon our planet; earth, which is distant but sacred— these four time pieces each depart their given “docs” in time to appear on earth at specific Fuck this— it's hard to explain. Times in history, at which the first worlds, or previous human eras were known to have been destroyed— these time pieces travel through time space with the full record of these events in order to alert the current human era of its imminent doom, as an attempt to prevent such disasterous events, typically war, which will lead to the annihilation of the human species; these Gods, one male and one female, a king and queen, a married couple are the rules of the humankind, technically worshiped as a whole as one God, with whom the human design was modeled after, however, the true source of all things is the cosmos, known and unknown, in its totality—neither man or woman, but the force of creation. Anyway, what else is happening Oh. All of the celebrities are stuck in— [the festival project] in some way, shape, or form until its creator finishes it—and though it in itself is infinite, its 'finishing' notates its eventual production, which lol. That never going to happen. Because. Let's face it. I'm scared of …rich people. Yeah, sure. Yeah. I'm scared of The effect of the race war, which has been to pit the white woman against the black woman, which allows and maintains the continuation of war mongering male dominance over the entire planet, which remains as a destructive force of greed, racism, and inequality. So why try? ___ Hi, I'm looking for—James Cannon? I'm James Cannon. Really? Your name is James? Yes. Oh..hah. That's funny. I had an uncle named Tracy once—I thought that was weird. I guess this is sort of like that. No, it's not, Well, anyway, here. What's this? You've been served. Of course. Later, James! “Haha” —Now it's funny. Got seven stops to just sit in this Listening to some nigga with a list speak in Spanish Something's been different since cooking with Jimmy Something's been different, I cooked up chaos Instead of ambition I cooked up a job, But is a crock pot, I got a long time to let it simmer I remember trying to remember, But couldn't get back there Not ever Sucks like a penis Or wishes them with one is, Huh? Nevermind, ye is back Nevermind, the K is whack I might as well just smoke some crack Go back to that hole The coffee's not cold, but the cup is old I think it might have rusted… That shit is diagusting and I should trust it, but trust me It's money over nothing Fuck New York I think this show's about to go back on line You think I'm late but I'm right on time With 9 cold opens I don't know him No, Don't open the drawer up! Don't go there' You fuckin poser Check my posters, I'm the dopest hope out of nowhere She got them Tights with the hearts, Them Patent leather platform Mary Jane's I know you hate me, baby But can you blame me? I'm just a toy in your basement! Your bitch is basic Watch your tv out it s for they become words Watch your words, for they become actions Watch your actions, for they become habits Watch your m habits, for they become your character. Watch your character, for it becomes your destiny What we think, we become. Cool. Apparently I'm about to become Skrillex Beyoncé And Jimmy Fallon. That's…that's cool with me. Joyce Meyers “A Brief history of the future” {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2019-2024 | THE COMPLEX COLLECTIVE. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -Ū.

Loyalty, Respect for the family Honor to the matriarch, And understanding of the father, Whoever you are Off of it, For now, at least A thoughtful subject Willing to do anything and all For the sake of the artform Your hearts and your secrets are Acknowledged, I am honorable, trustworthy And safe, you see You really think I'd risk your reputation and put the future of my career in jeopardy? I thought maybe— Well, do me a favor—don't think at all But especially of me [The cream of the crop Will rise to the top.] All rise, All I'm craving on Passover is Things that rise up, like I oughtta But I just bought a prescription Full of omissions and admissions A ticket to watch the policy reform Or something, I'm sure if imm watching closely I could Probably find I'm being brought up And hung over board Like I ought to be I'm sorry, But also bored, Of him And myself, Sure there's a forward in my book for them all Who wasn't there when I walked across the hall To the commencement ceremony Case adjourned or dismissed As ridiculous as the algorithm its As easy as it is just for Forget it all, and move on from this Polish up my trophies I don't want a dog Or no one to love me Ever again Honestly Yo, dude, the truth is I love music, Jews And short stories Whoever wrote em Poems, and sure— Your body's disgusting, But beyond that, You've had a fascinating personality And fat ass Since the very beginning My friends, lovers and misterssses All gallivant and rant about you Give you attention It's just another dick, Another lesson Another flatline, and after that Was nothing Where I went back to the dimension Where I fear the electricity and cooking gas has no Phantom, It's actually random how bad it is, The reverence for television Another addiction Or a magic trick Another rabbit, It comes and and it passes, Thank god for that, though I'd had it with him Now, back to Patrick— I like his attitude, actually “Dammit” Says Dillon Francis, I was almost out of it, Now I'm back in it again “Yes” I said to him “But differently” This time, I only pay attention to his Filmography Instead of his geography, genetics, Latest releases and his girlfriend Cause let's face it I still hate that shady demon But hey, I made the game up So o guess you could say I'm finally playing it SUNNI BLŪ Look at my dick! I'm pitching a tent Come sit on this! Attention! I'll pay you rent! Let's get dinner! Are you into this? I got dentures! Insurance on bitches Suicide doors make you Deathwish If you do not get on my guest list! (SYRUP) Fuck man, I gotta get rid of this thing! What is it?! I don't know yet! I got a hoe-y Named Zoe When my wifey ain't home She come over and know me Woah Come over and blow me Got another named Chloe Don't know where my home is Nope! But I know how a hoe gets Don't pick up the phone, That's I no I got problems Just get her a Benz, yo That makes more sense, bro I'm coming down I got Benzos all on my adderall This isn't fun at all I'm a superstar I need a trip to the moon and back For what. I don't know. There's something up there. James cannon is an action hero line none other— and that's because there are so many of them, and yet I'm James cannon None of them look the same. James cannon? I'm-James Cannon, Sir! What is it? I'm James cannon! The complex collective is committed to serving the independent artist community by providing a safe and welcoming environment, performance opportunities, rehearsal spaces, and outlets in which they can grow, enhance their skills and master their craft, and create bonds with one another, by providing a community and protecting the mental health, promoting health, fitness, and wellbeing, while committing to improving the livelihoods of struggling artists by means of providing access to clean, organic nutrition, (The Starving Artist Foundation temporary emergency shelter and resources for battered women (Off The Map), and allowing safe, tech-free and low-tech spaces, chill out rooms, light and sound therapy during winter, and seasonal theatre productions, live showcases, and art exhibits and installations by at-risk, homeless, independent and full time artists committed to the passionate pursual of their unique dreams and goals, in every artistic endeavor imaginable. The complex collective is open to writers, musicians, graphic and visual artists, filmmakers, fashion designers, spiritual enthusiasts, world travelers, and others seeking a safe space to bond, heal, and create through collaboration, exploration, and self improvement. Created as a warehouse project based in Brooklyn New York, The Complex Collective as a non profit seeks to encompass a large warehouse space which will serve as a multi-use facility which includes a kitchen and food pantry, dance floor/event space, black box theatre, cafe/ small stage, fitness spaces (Yoga/Dance) Boxing Club, and media room designed to open the minds of artists to a bustling Mecca of creativity and opportunity. The space will be used to hold flea markets, host seminars, community meetings, and lectures, as well as provide an operational and practical multimedia space to screen films, stage plays, musicals, and other theatrical productions, as well as host musical events and artists, such as DJs and live bands, poetry readings, dance recitals and other community geared events. You smell like a dental office. Must be my oral fixations. You look like you wear dentures. Okay, really? –But nice ones. You're a dead man, Fallon. Have you visited your algorithm lately? I'm not afraid of you! [the man shoots a member of his own team] Now are you afraid? I'm more, concerned, actually— worried, maybe. You should probably be afraid. What, “probably”? Don't get smart with me, I'll end you. I'm not smart, I'm funny. Uh, okay? And you're not gonna shoot me, you know why? Who said I was gonna shoot you? [a moment of tension arises, FALLON gulps nervously, but doesn't back down, keeping eye contact with his captor] That was my friend. I shot him. That was your friend? You have friends?! I HAVE FRIENDS, I have the FRIENDS spec! I have the kind of friends you're gonna need, Fallon; cause what I'm gonna do to you—you're gonna wish I'd just shot ya. Turns out when I make wishes—they come true. Nice. Alright, Fallon or Leno. What. You have to pick It's not even—that's— Come on! Aaaaahhh— Leno. WHAT. YES. DAMMIT. Alright. Next: Call on me, would ya?! Fallon, Or Kimmel? Whaaaaaaaaat. Come on. You gotta pick, man. Jesus [expletive] Christ. Kimmel. Are you serious. Yippie. Alright. Now. [explotive] me, man. Fallon or O'Brian. Don't do this to me. Oh, come on man. It's a death match. You have to— Alright, alright— fine— You leave Fallon alone. Fuck off, I do what I want. It was supposed to have been different. You should have thought about that, before wishing so hard to be on the television Here's a visual of your simulation Hatred, assimilation of the nations latest migration A rampant attack on American integrity At least have some respect, For the rest of us You don't go to someone's house after basically being invited Whatever, they more just stormed in like WE ARE COMING IN HERE And you're like That's fine, just— You can earn your keep, just don't *THROWING TRASH* *PLAYING ONNOXIOUS LOUD MUSIC* *HAVING 90 disrespectful ass kids* Okay, that's… Okay. It's fine, just don't *BREAKS EVERYTHING* *facepalm* {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2019-2024 | THE COMPLEX COLLECTIVE. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -Ū.

{First Person Shooter} A “pussy” is a character or player which has been shot but survives, either once or several times—the “Pussy” then becomes a priority target for other teams, and the successful assasination results in a large bounty, plus the team leader of the opposition g team's automatic annex of the team in which the Pussy belonged to—the Pussy is technically the defacto team leader, however, will usually still allocate decision making to the Captain, who protects the Pussy by keeping them guarded, and it is important that the Captain consult with the pussy remotely, as not to put the team at risk. The Pussy is given such decoration and power because of their “purple heart” status, and the ability to find special missions, objects, weapons, and portals within the game world the other team players cannot see or do not have access to. There is typically only one Pussy per team, as due to the high bounty, they are quickly ‘offed', the captain losing their status as the team merges with the team who successfully offed the pussy—however, the Captain is then given an ultimatum to return to his status by Avenging, other players given the option to kill the Captain of their own team for higher stakes, which will take the players into higher rankings than that of which they were demoted from before the Pussy's offing, however, the players also have an option to deny joining the revolt, which may result in the former opposing team captain's assasination, and savaging of the captains posessions, weapons, and status— the reason for denial of joining the result simply being that the player will lose their ranking, and safety of being on the larger team, under the safety of the formerly opposing team's flag. In Enter The Multiverse — Wait, who else has been shot besides apparently CC? DILLON You've been SHOT? CC Yeah! Didn't you see that hole in my butt?! DILLON Everyone has a hole in their butt! CC I meant my cheeks! DILLON What—? Oh. I thought those were just cute little dimples. CC Yes, The left cheek naturally has a dimple— DILLON — CC the right cheek though, has a bullet wound in it! DILLON That's…asymmetrical CC I was asymmetrical, then I got shot— DILLON That's—what?! CC Funny how shit works sometimes, DJ. what is your life. It's your life, but backwards— which is why I'm not a famous DJ, I'm just your friend. That's—yeah— Now, come on. We gotta go get this fucking Pussy. That's—- [obviously, JIMMY FALLON is a pussy.] Correct SKRILLEX is a pussy. Fair. Is Idk, we'll figure it out. Go back to that other thing. Which other. The other thing. The other thing. At that party…or rather, kind of—after. That acid that never hit Beyoncé I don't feel it. Man, I'm a terrible influence(r) Just take it. Nah, I'm good— PUSSY. -_- Give me three. K. —suddenly hits BEYONCÉ. BEYONCÉ …I got this. [BEYONCE] however, does not Ohh, shit. — “got this.” A very stranded, very sober Johnny depp stumbles upon what appears to be a college frat party, where the only thing they have is light beer, and nobody even recognizes him as a celebrity, because the attendees are all gen z What's even after gen z? The fucking apocalypse. Anyway. The acid hits Beyoncé on her way to make coffee, which extends the trip from the living room to the kitchen infinitely. Multidimensional Anne Hathaway hulks the fuck out and saves the day by ruining everything, which actually fixes everything— and *spoiler* helps Jesus to remain as the king of kings at beer pong. Lol In the late 90s in New York City, the keystone cast of Saturday night live learns of each other's formerly sexret psychic abilities, and uses the radio technologies of Rockefeller plaza to develop a research center for the telepathically gifted, eventually discovering and perfecting time travel. Supacree (the kid version) appears in and out of her ideal and desired realities, baffling ‘the Hollywood people' and later ‘the New York people', becoming the legendary central figure of the Illuminati, as the original timepiece — a pyramid shaped extra terrestrial vehicle which contains an ascended hyper conciousness, which I can't remember how it goes, did the supacree leave to find the Skrillex, or was it the other way around? I think it was both ways at some point, but the whole thing was this, just in case I never wrote it but just saw— These space god (humanoid evolved) are some kind of scientists/ doctors— there are four timepieces, each representing an era upon our planet; earth, which is distant but sacred— these four time pieces each depart their given “docs” in time to appear on earth at specific Fuck this is hard to explain Times in history, at which the first worlds, or previous human eras were known to have been destroyed— these time pieces travel through time space with the full record of these events in order to alert the current human era of its imminent doom, as an attempt to prevent such disasterous events, typically war, which will lead to the annihilation of the human species; these Gods, one male and one female, a king and queen, a married couple are the rules of the humankind, technically worshiped as a whole as one God, with whom the human design was modeled after, however, the true source of all things is the cosmos, known and unknown, in its totality—neither man or woman, but the force of creation. Anyway, what else is happening Oh. All of the celebrities are stuck in— [the festival project] in some way, shape, or form until its creator finishes it—and though it in itself is infinite, its 'finishing' notates its eventual production, which lol. That never going to happen. Because. Let's face it. I'm scared of …rich people. Yeah, sure. Yeah. I'm scared of The effect of the race war, which has been to pit the white woman against the black woman, which allows and maintains the continuation of war mongering male dominance over the entire planet, which remains as a destructive force of greed, racism, and inequality. So why try? Hi, I'm looking for—James Cannon? I'm James Cannon. Really? Your name is James? Yes. Oh..hah. That's funny. I had an uncle named Tracy once—I thought that was weird. I guess this is sort of like that. No, it's not, Well, anyway, here. What's this? You've been served. Of course. Later, James! “Haha” —Now it's funny. Gotcseven stops to just sit in this Listening to some nigga with a list speak in Spanish Something's been different since cooking with Jimmy Something's been different, I cooked up chaos Instead of ambition I cooked up a job, But is a crock pot, I got a long time to let it simmer I remember trying to remember, But couldn't get back there Not ever Sucks like a penis Or wishes them with one is, Huh? Nevermind, ye is back Nevermind, the K is whack I might as well just smoke some crack Go back to that hole The coffee's not cold, but the cup is old I think it might have rusted… That shit is diagusting and I should trust it, but trust me It's money over nothing Fuck New York I think this show's about to go back on line You think I'm late but I'm right on time With 9 cold opens I don't know him No, Don't open the drawer up! Don't go there' You fuckin poser Check my posters, I'm the dopest hope out of nowhere She got them Tights with the hearts, Them Patent leather platform Mary Jane's I know you hate me, baby But can you blame me? I'm just a toy in your basement! Your bitch is basic Watch your tv out it s for they become words Watch your words, for they become actions Watch your actions, for they become habits Watch your m habits, for they become your character. Watch your character, for it becomes your destiny What we think, we become. Cool. Apparently I'm about to become Skrillex Beyoncé And Jimmy Fallon. That's…that's cool with me. Joyce Meyers “A Brief history of the future” {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2019-2024 | THE COMPLEX COLLECTIVE. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -Ū.

Loyalty, Respect for the family Honor to the matriarch, And understanding of the father, Whoever you are Off of it, For now, at least A thoughtful subject Willing to do anything and all For the sake of the artform Your hearts and your secrets are Acknowledged, I am honorable, trustworthy And safe, you see You really think I'd risk your reputation and put the future of my career in jeopardy? I thought maybe— Well, do me a favor—don't think at all But especially of me [The cream of the crop Will rise to the top.] All rise, All I'm craving on Passover is Things that rise up, like I oughtta But I just bought a prescription Full of omissions and admissions A ticket to watch the policy reform Or something, I'm sure if imm watching closely I could Probably find I'm being brought up And hung over board Like I ought to be I'm sorry, But also bored, Of him And myself, Sure there's a forward in my book for them all Who wasn't there when I walked across the hall To the commencement ceremony Case adjourned or dismissed As ridiculous as the algorithm its As easy as it is just for Forget it all, and move on from this Polish up my trophies I don't want a dog Or no one to love me Ever again Honestly Yo, dude, the truth is I love music, Jews And short stories Whoever wrote em Poems, and sure— Your body's disgusting, But beyond that, You've had a fascinating personality And fat ass Since the very beginning My friends, lovers and misterssses All gallivant and rant about you Give you attention It's just another dick, Another lesson Another flatline, and after that Was nothing Where I went back to the dimension Where I fear the electricity and cooking gas has no Phantom, It's actually random how bad it is, The reverence for television Another addiction Or a magic trick Another rabbit, It comes and and it passes, Thank god for that, though I'd had it with him Now, back to Patrick— I like his attitude, actually “Dammit” Says Dillon Francis, I was almost out of it, Now I'm back in it again “Yes” I said to him “But differently” This time, I only pay attention to his Filmography Instead of his geography, genetics, Latest releases and his girlfriend Cause let's face it I still hate that shady demon But hey, I made the game up So o guess you could say I'm finally playing it SUNNI BLŪ Look at my dick! I'm pitching a tent Come sit on this! Attention! I'll pay you rent! Let's get dinner! Are you into this? I got dentures! Insurance on bitches Suicide doors make you Deathwish If you do not get on my guest list! (SYRUP) Fuck man, I gotta get rid of this thing! What is it?! I don't know yet! I got a hoe-y Named Zoe When my wifey ain't home She come over and know me Woah Come over and blow me Got another named Chloe Don't know where my home is Nope! But I know how a hoe gets Don't pick up the phone, That's I no I got problems Just get her a Benz, yo That makes more sense, bro I'm coming down I got Benzos all on my adderall This isn't fun at all I'm a superstar I need a trip to the moon and back For what. I don't know. There's something up there. James cannon is an action hero line none other— and that's because there are so many of them, and yet I'm James cannon None of them look the same. James cannon? I'm-James Cannon, Sir! What is it? I'm James cannon! The complex collective is committed to serving the independent artist community by providing a safe and welcoming environment, performance opportunities, rehearsal spaces, and outlets in which they can grow, enhance their skills and master their craft, and create bonds with one another, by providing a community and protecting the mental health, promoting health, fitness, and wellbeing, while committing to improving the livelihoods of struggling artists by means of providing access to clean, organic nutrition, (The Starving Artist Foundation temporary emergency shelter and resources for battered women (Off The Map), and allowing safe, tech-free and low-tech spaces, chill out rooms, light and sound therapy during winter, and seasonal theatre productions, live showcases, and art exhibits and installations by at-risk, homeless, independent and full time artists committed to the passionate pursual of their unique dreams and goals, in every artistic endeavor imaginable. The complex collective is open to writers, musicians, graphic and visual artists, filmmakers, fashion designers, spiritual enthusiasts, world travelers, and others seeking a safe space to bond, heal, and create through collaboration, exploration, and self improvement. Created as a warehouse project based in Brooklyn New York, The Complex Collective as a non profit seeks to encompass a large warehouse space which will serve as a multi-use facility which includes a kitchen and food pantry, dance floor/event space, black box theatre, cafe/ small stage, fitness spaces (Yoga/Dance) Boxing Club, and media room designed to open the minds of artists to a bustling Mecca of creativity and opportunity. The space will be used to hold flea markets, host seminars, community meetings, and lectures, as well as provide an operational and practical multimedia space to screen films, stage plays, musicals, and other theatrical productions, as well as host musical events and artists, such as DJs and live bands, poetry readings, dance recitals and other community geared events. You smell like a dental office. Must be my oral fixations. You look like you wear dentures. Okay, really? –But nice ones. You're a dead man, Fallon. Have you visited your algorithm lately? I'm not afraid of you! [the man shoots a member of his own team] Now are you afraid? I'm more, concerned, actually— worried, maybe. You should probably be afraid. What, “probably”? Don't get smart with me, I'll end you. I'm not smart, I'm funny. Uh, okay? And you're not gonna shoot me, you know why? Who said I was gonna shoot you? [a moment of tension arises, FALLON gulps nervously, but doesn't back down, keeping eye contact with his captor] That was my friend. I shot him. That was your friend? You have friends?! I HAVE FRIENDS, I have the FRIENDS spec! I have the kind of friends you're gonna need, Fallon; cause what I'm gonna do to you—you're gonna wish I'd just shot ya. Turns out when I make wishes—they come true. Nice. Alright, Fallon or Leno. What. You have to pick It's not even—that's— Come on! Aaaaahhh— Leno. WHAT. YES. DAMMIT. Alright. Next: Call on me, would ya?! Fallon, Or Kimmel? Whaaaaaaaaat. Come on. You gotta pick, man. Jesus [expletive] Christ. Kimmel. Are you serious. Yippie. Alright. Now. [explotive] me, man. Fallon or O'Brian. Don't do this to me. Oh, come on man. It's a death match. You have to— Alright, alright— fine— You leave Fallon alone. Fuck off, I do what I want. It was supposed to have been different. You should have thought about that, before wishing so hard to be on the television Here's a visual of your simulation Hatred, assimilation of the nations latest migration A rampant attack on American integrity At least have some respect, For the rest of us You don't go to someone's house after basically being invited Whatever, they more just stormed in like WE ARE COMING IN HERE And you're like That's fine, just— You can earn your keep, just don't *THROWING TRASH* *PLAYING ONNOXIOUS LOUD MUSIC* *HAVING 90 disrespectful ass kids* Okay, that's… Okay. It's fine, just don't *BREAKS EVERYTHING* *facepalm* {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2019-2024 | THE COMPLEX COLLECTIVE. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -Ū.

{First Person Shooter} A “pussy” is a character or player which has been shot but survives, either once or several times—the “Pussy” then becomes a priority target for other teams, and the successful assasination results in a large bounty, plus the team leader of the opposition g team's automatic annex of the team in which the Pussy belonged to—the Pussy is technically the defacto team leader, however, will usually still allocate decision making to the Captain, who protects the Pussy by keeping them guarded, and it is important that the Captain consult with the pussy remotely, as not to put the team at risk. The Pussy is given such decoration and power because of their “purple heart” status, and the ability to find special missions, objects, weapons, and portals within the game world the other team players cannot see or do not have access to. There is typically only one Pussy per team, as due to the high bounty, they are quickly ‘offed', the captain losing their status as the team merges with the team who successfully offed the pussy—however, the Captain is then given an ultimatum to return to his status by Avenging, other players given the option to kill the Captain of their own team for higher stakes, which will take the players into higher rankings than that of which they were demoted from before the Pussy's offing, however, the players also have an option to deny joining the revolt, which may result in the former opposing team captain's assasination, and savaging of the captains posessions, weapons, and status— the reason for denial of joining the result simply being that the player will lose their ranking, and safety of being on the larger team, under the safety of the formerly opposing team's flag. In Enter The Multiverse — Wait, who else has been shot besides apparently CC? DILLON You've been SHOT? CC Yeah! Didn't you see that hole in my butt?! DILLON Everyone has a hole in their butt! CC I meant my cheeks! DILLON What—? Oh. I thought those were just cute little dimples. CC Yes, The left cheek naturally has a dimple— DILLON — CC the right cheek though, has a bullet wound in it! DILLON That's…asymmetrical CC I was asymmetrical, then I got shot— DILLON That's—what?! CC Funny how shit works sometimes, DJ. what is your life. It's your life, but backwards— which is why I'm not a famous DJ, I'm just your friend. That's—yeah— Now, come on. We gotta go get this fucking Pussy. That's—- [obviously, JIMMY FALLON is a pussy.] Correct SKRILLEX is a pussy. Fair. Is Idk, we'll figure it out. Go back to that other thing. Which other. The other thing. The other thing. At that party…or rather, kind of—after. That acid that never hit Beyoncé I don't feel it. Man, I'm a terrible influence(r) Just take it. Nah, I'm good— PUSSY. -_- Give me three. K. —suddenly hits BEYONCÉ. BEYONCÉ …I got this. [BEYONCE] however, does not Ohh, shit. — “got this.” A very stranded, very sober Johnny depp stumbles upon what appears to be a college frat party, where the only thing they have is light beer, and nobody even recognizes him as a celebrity, because the attendees are all gen z What's even after gen z? The fucking apocalypse. Anyway. The acid hits Beyoncé on her way to make coffee, which extends the trip from the living room to the kitchen infinitely. Multidimensional Anne Hathaway hulks the fuck out and saves the day by ruining everything, which actually fixes everything— and *spoiler* helps Jesus to remain as the king of kings at beer pong. Lol In the late 90s in New York City, the keystone cast of Saturday night live learns of each other's formerly sexret* (lol keep the typo) psychic abilities, and uses the radio technologies of Rockefeller plaza to develop a research center for the telepathically gifted, eventually discovering and perfecting time travel. Supacree (the kid version) appears in and out of her ideal and desired realities, baffling ‘the Hollywood people' and later ‘the New York people', becoming the legendary central figure of the Illuminati, as the original timepiece — a pyramid shaped extra terrestrial vehicle which contains an ascended hyper conciousness, which I can't remember how it goes, did the supacree leave to find the Skrillex, or was it the other way around? I think it was both ways at some point, but the whole thing was this, just in case I never wrote it but just saw— These space god (humanoid evolved) are some kind of scientists/ doctors— there are four timepieces, each representing an era upon our planet; earth, which is distant but sacred— these four time pieces each depart their given “docs” in time to appear on earth at specific Fuck this— it's hard to explain. Times in history, at which the first worlds, or previous human eras were known to have been destroyed— these time pieces travel through time space with the full record of these events in order to alert the current human era of its imminent doom, as an attempt to prevent such disasterous events, typically war, which will lead to the annihilation of the human species; these Gods, one male and one female, a king and queen, a married couple are the rules of the humankind, technically worshiped as a whole as one God, with whom the human design was modeled after, however, the true source of all things is the cosmos, known and unknown, in its totality—neither man or woman, but the force of creation. Anyway, what else is happening Oh. All of the celebrities are stuck in— [the festival project] in some way, shape, or form until its creator finishes it—and though it in itself is infinite, its 'finishing' notates its eventual production, which lol. That never going to happen. Because. Let's face it. I'm scared of …rich people. Yeah, sure. Yeah. I'm scared of The effect of the race war, which has been to pit the white woman against the black woman, which allows and maintains the continuation of war mongering male dominance over the entire planet, which remains as a destructive force of greed, racism, and inequality. So why try? ___ Hi, I'm looking for—James Cannon? I'm James Cannon. Really? Your name is James? Yes. Oh..hah. That's funny. I had an uncle named Tracy once—I thought that was weird. I guess this is sort of like that. No, it's not, Well, anyway, here. What's this? You've been served. Of course. Later, James! “Haha” —Now it's funny. Got seven stops to just sit in this Listening to some nigga with a list speak in Spanish Something's been different since cooking with Jimmy Something's been different, I cooked up chaos Instead of ambition I cooked up a job, But is a crock pot, I got a long time to let it simmer I remember trying to remember, But couldn't get back there Not ever Sucks like a penis Or wishes them with one is, Huh? Nevermind, ye is back Nevermind, the K is whack I might as well just smoke some crack Go back to that hole The coffee's not cold, but the cup is old I think it might have rusted… That shit is diagusting and I should trust it, but trust me It's money over nothing Fuck New York I think this show's about to go back on line You think I'm late but I'm right on time With 9 cold opens I don't know him No, Don't open the drawer up! Don't go there' You fuckin poser Check my posters, I'm the dopest hope out of nowhere She got them Tights with the hearts, Them Patent leather platform Mary Jane's I know you hate me, baby But can you blame me? I'm just a toy in your basement! Your bitch is basic Watch your tv out it s for they become words Watch your words, for they become actions Watch your actions, for they become habits Watch your m habits, for they become your character. Watch your character, for it becomes your destiny What we think, we become. Cool. Apparently I'm about to become Skrillex Beyoncé And Jimmy Fallon. That's…that's cool with me. Joyce Meyers “A Brief history of the future” {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2019-2024 | THE COMPLEX COLLECTIVE. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -Ū.

{First Person Shooter} A “pussy” is a character or player which has been shot but survives, either once or several times—the “Pussy” then becomes a priority target for other teams, and the successful assasination results in a large bounty, plus the team leader of the opposition g team's automatic annex of the team in which the Pussy belonged to—the Pussy is technically the defacto team leader, however, will usually still allocate decision making to the Captain, who protects the Pussy by keeping them guarded, and it is important that the Captain consult with the pussy remotely, as not to put the team at risk. The Pussy is given such decoration and power because of their “purple heart” status, and the ability to find special missions, objects, weapons, and portals within the game world the other team players cannot see or do not have access to. There is typically only one Pussy per team, as due to the high bounty, they are quickly ‘offed', the captain losing their status as the team merges with the team who successfully offed the pussy—however, the Captain is then given an ultimatum to return to his status by Avenging, other players given the option to kill the Captain of their own team for higher stakes, which will take the players into higher rankings than that of which they were demoted from before the Pussy's offing, however, the players also have an option to deny joining the revolt, which may result in the former opposing team captain's assasination, and savaging of the captains posessions, weapons, and status— the reason for denial of joining the result simply being that the player will lose their ranking, and safety of being on the larger team, under the safety of the formerly opposing team's flag. In Enter The Multiverse — Wait, who else has been shot besides apparently CC? DILLON You've been SHOT? CC Yeah! Didn't you see that hole in my butt?! DILLON Everyone has a hole in their butt! CC I meant my cheeks! DILLON What—? Oh. I thought those were just cute little dimples. CC Yes, The left cheek naturally has a dimple— DILLON — CC the right cheek though, has a bullet wound in it! DILLON That's…asymmetrical CC I was asymmetrical, then I got shot— DILLON That's—what?! CC Funny how shit works sometimes, DJ. what is your life. It's your life, but backwards— which is why I'm not a famous DJ, I'm just your friend. That's—yeah— Now, come on. We gotta go get this fucking Pussy. That's—- [obviously, JIMMY FALLON is a pussy.] Correct SKRILLEX is a pussy. Fair. Is Idk, we'll figure it out. Go back to that other thing. Which other. The other thing. The other thing. At that party…or rather, kind of—after. That acid that never hit Beyoncé I don't feel it. Man, I'm a terrible influence(r) Just take it. Nah, I'm good— PUSSY. -_- Give me three. K. —suddenly hits BEYONCÉ. BEYONCÉ …I got this. [BEYONCE] however, does not Ohh, shit. — “got this.” A very stranded, very sober Johnny depp stumbles upon what appears to be a college frat party, where the only thing they have is light beer, and nobody even recognizes him as a celebrity, because the attendees are all gen z What's even after gen z? The fucking apocalypse. Anyway. The acid hits Beyoncé on her way to make coffee, which extends the trip from the living room to the kitchen infinitely. Multidimensional Anne Hathaway hulks the fuck out and saves the day by ruining everything, which actually fixes everything— and *spoiler* helps Jesus to remain as the king of kings at beer pong. Lol In the late 90s in New York City, the keystone cast of Saturday night live learns of each other's formerly sexret psychic abilities, and uses the radio technologies of Rockefeller plaza to develop a research center for the telepathically gifted, eventually discovering and perfecting time travel. Supacree (the kid version) appears in and out of her ideal and desired realities, baffling ‘the Hollywood people' and later ‘the New York people', becoming the legendary central figure of the Illuminati, as the original timepiece — a pyramid shaped extra terrestrial vehicle which contains an ascended hyper conciousness, which I can't remember how it goes, did the supacree leave to find the Skrillex, or was it the other way around? I think it was both ways at some point, but the whole thing was this, just in case I never wrote it but just saw— These space god (humanoid evolved) are some kind of scientists/ doctors— there are four timepieces, each representing an era upon our planet; earth, which is distant but sacred— these four time pieces each depart their given “docs” in time to appear on earth at specific Fuck this is hard to explain Times in history, at which the first worlds, or previous human eras were known to have been destroyed— these time pieces travel through time space with the full record of these events in order to alert the current human era of its imminent doom, as an attempt to prevent such disasterous events, typically war, which will lead to the annihilation of the human species; these Gods, one male and one female, a king and queen, a married couple are the rules of the humankind, technically worshiped as a whole as one God, with whom the human design was modeled after, however, the true source of all things is the cosmos, known and unknown, in its totality—neither man or woman, but the force of creation. Anyway, what else is happening Oh. All of the celebrities are stuck in— [the festival project] in some way, shape, or form until its creator finishes it—and though it in itself is infinite, its 'finishing' notates its eventual production, which lol. That never going to happen. Because. Let's face it. I'm scared of …rich people. Yeah, sure. Yeah. I'm scared of The effect of the race war, which has been to pit the white woman against the black woman, which allows and maintains the continuation of war mongering male dominance over the entire planet, which remains as a destructive force of greed, racism, and inequality. So why try? Hi, I'm looking for—James Cannon? I'm James Cannon. Really? Your name is James? Yes. Oh..hah. That's funny. I had an uncle named Tracy once—I thought that was weird. I guess this is sort of like that. No, it's not, Well, anyway, here. What's this? You've been served. Of course. Later, James! “Haha” —Now it's funny. Gotcseven stops to just sit in this Listening to some nigga with a list speak in Spanish Something's been different since cooking with Jimmy Something's been different, I cooked up chaos Instead of ambition I cooked up a job, But is a crock pot, I got a long time to let it simmer I remember trying to remember, But couldn't get back there Not ever Sucks like a penis Or wishes them with one is, Huh? Nevermind, ye is back Nevermind, the K is whack I might as well just smoke some crack Go back to that hole The coffee's not cold, but the cup is old I think it might have rusted… That shit is diagusting and I should trust it, but trust me It's money over nothing Fuck New York I think this show's about to go back on line You think I'm late but I'm right on time With 9 cold opens I don't know him No, Don't open the drawer up! Don't go there' You fuckin poser Check my posters, I'm the dopest hope out of nowhere She got them Tights with the hearts, Them Patent leather platform Mary Jane's I know you hate me, baby But can you blame me? I'm just a toy in your basement! Your bitch is basic Watch your tv out it s for they become words Watch your words, for they become actions Watch your actions, for they become habits Watch your m habits, for they become your character. Watch your character, for it becomes your destiny What we think, we become. Cool. Apparently I'm about to become Skrillex Beyoncé And Jimmy Fallon. That's…that's cool with me. Joyce Meyers “A Brief history of the future” {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2019-2024 | THE COMPLEX COLLECTIVE. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -Ū.

James talks about creating Leamprov, effective ways to attract people to your improv classes, knowing when you're ready to do a show, how to get better on stage, mime and physicality, how to play Temple Of Doom, finding the best videos to dub, teaching a wide range of skillsets using themed months, how to use the What's On The Table? exercise, running a successful jam, improvised panto, and how to play The Love Cannon. Mentions include Jack Greenway, Stürike Comedy, Chuckle Brothers, Leicester Comedy Festival, Brighton Festival, Temperance Cafe, and Jon Trevor.

Trotskyism played a key role in the development of the U.S. revolutionary left. Among American Trotskyists, James Cannon stood out. Bryan D. Palmer talks about Cannon's beliefs, his engagement with radical left formations in the U.S., and his involvement in militant labor struggles in the early twentieth century. (Encore presentation.) Bryan Palmer, James P. Cannon and the Emergence of Trotskyism in the United States, 1928-38 Brill, 2021 Bryan Palmer, James P. Cannon and the Origins of the American Revolutionary Left, 1890-1928 University of Illinois Press, 2007 (Image on main page by Adam Jones.) The post Pioneering Trotskyist appeared first on KPFA.

In this episode we interview Savannah area local singer/songwriter James Cannon Jr. We talk about his hometown area of Macon and middle Georgia, and his paranormal experiences there. Podcast host Brett is a member with James of a local group Savannah area musicians called the Dead See Prophets. We also recap our latest visit to one of our favorite local watering holes, The Sand Bar, on Tybee Island. There are birds afoot. If you want to support the animal rescue we mentioned, One Love Animal Rescue, you can visit their website at: https://oneloveanimalrescue.com/ Find us on the web: www.scarysavannahandbeyond.com Please support the podcast: www.patreon.com/scarysavannah Give us a call and leave a voicemail about a story idea, a message for the podcast (we'll play it on the show!), or a sick beat box performance: 912-406-2899 Visit us on social media: Twitter: https://www.twitter.com/scarysavannah Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/scarysavannah Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/scarysavannah YouTube: Scary Savannah and Beyond - YouTube Tik-Tok: https://www.tiktok.com/@scarysavannah For some reason LinkedIn: https://www.linkedin.com/company/scarysavannahandbeyond You can follow the show creators on Twitter as well! Brett: https://www.twitter.com/brettlay Crystal: https://www.twitter.com/crystallay

This week Jason teaches us about the history of American socialism. We start with the beginnings of the movement in the late 19th century and ends just after the Second World War. Cannon, James P. The history of American Trotskyism, 1928-1938 : report of a participant. New York: Pathfinder, 2002.Drucker, Peter. Max Shachtman and his left : a socialist's odyssey through the "American century. Amherst: Prometheus, 2001.Foner, Philip S. The great labor uprising of 1877. New York: Pathfinder, 2002.Ginger, Ray. The bending cross : a biography of Eugene Victor Debs. Chicago, Ill: Haymarket Books, 2007.Gornick, Vivian. The romance of American communism. London Brooklyn, NY: Verso, 2020.Johanningsmeier, Edward P. Forging American communism : the life of William Z. Foster. Princeton, New Jersey: Princeton University Press, 1994.Kelley, Robin D. Hammer and hoe : Alabama Communists during the Great Depression. Chapel Hill: The University of North Carolina Press, 2015.Kipnis, Ira. The American socialist movement, 1897-1912. Chicago, Ill: Haymarket Books, 2004.Naison, Mark D. Communists in Harlem during the depression. Urbana: University of Illinois Press, 2005.Weinstein, James. The decline of socialism in America, 1912-1925. New Brunswick, N.J: Rutgers University Press, 1984.Music: Talking Union- Pete Seeger Support the show (http://patreon.com/theregrettablecentury)

Fevzi Turkalp, the Gadget Detective, joins James Cannon on BBC Radio Surrey & Sussex to discuss tech and answer listeners' questions. This week; Choosing a mobile phone that's suitable for the visually impaired, plus Facebook is threatening to respond to Apple's crackdown on user data sharing and tracking by charging users who opt out of such tracking. First Gadget of the Week is the Minisforum EliteMini H31G. This Windows PC packs a lot into a small case, offering integrated graphics courtesy of an Nvidia GTX 1050 TI GPU, the ability to upgrade the memory and storage, and is available in with a range of processors - all in a unit capable of being mounted to the back of your monitor. Scoring a well deserved 4.5 out of 5, listen in for more details. Second Gadget of the Week is the Amazfit GTR 2e. This smartwatch offers 24 hour heart-rate monitor, plus sleep analysis, blood oxygen meter, stress level measurement, an AMOLED display, 5 atmosphere waterproof casing, decent battery life. Scoring an impressive 4 out of 5, listen in for full details. You can hear Fevzi on BBC Surrey & Sussex on the first Monday of every month and can follow and contact him on Twitter @gadgetdetective #Fevzi #Turkalp #Gadget #Detective #Tech #Technology #News #Reviews #Help #Advice #James #Cannon #BBC #Radio #Surrey #Sussex #Smart #Phone #Visually #Impaired #Sight #Doro #Accessibility #Android #Apple #Facebook #Tracking #User #Data #Information #Security #Charge #iOS #Setting #DuckDuckGo #Google #GadgetoftheWeek #Minisforum #Elite #Mini #EliteMini #H31G #Nvidia #GTX #1050 #Ti #GPU #Small #CPU #SSD #Ram #HDD #Expandable #Memory #USB #Amazfit #GTR #2e #Smartwatch #Watch #Pulse #Heart #Rate #Oxygen #Sleep #Stress #Meter #Waterproof #AMOLED

Fevzi Turkalp, the Gadget Detective, joins James Cannon on BBC Radio Surrey & Sussex to discuss the latest tech news and reviews. This month; how can you transfer all your data from an Android phone to and Apple phone? Choosing an alternative to Microsoft Office 365 First Gadget of the Week is the Withings Sleep Analyzer. This ingenious gadget goes under your mattress, however thick, and monitors your sleep pattern with medical precision. With the ability to detect sleep apnia, among other conditions, and can synchronise with the Withings health app and give you advice on how to improve your sleep and therefore your health, including the ability to output the data to share with your physician. Scoring 4.5 out of 5, listen in for more details. Second Gadget of the Week is the Belkin Phone Sanitiser. This gadget not only serves as a wireless QI battery charger but by placing your phone inside it uses ultraviolet light to sanitise your phone, or any other object you place inside, killing a claimed 99% of bacteria. You can hear Fevzi on BBC Radio Surrey & Sussex on the first Monday of every month and can follow and contact him on Twitter @gadgetdetective #Fevzi #Turkalp #Gadget #Detective #Tech #Technology #News #Reviews #Help #Advice #James #Cannon #BBC #Radio #Surrey #Sussex #Transfer #Android #Apple #Samsung #Galaxy #iPhone #Data #Contacts #Windows10 #Laptop #Office #365 #Software #Freeware #Alternative #GadgetoftheWeek #Withings #Sleep #Analyzer #Mattress #Sleep #Apnia #REM #Deep #Health #Snoring #biofeedback #Snoring #Belkin #Phone #Ultraviolet #UV #Light #Bacteria #Sanitiser #Charger #Wireless #QI #Germs #Pandemic #Covid

Fevzi Turkalp, the Gadget Detective, joins James Cannon on BBC Radio Surrey & Sussex to answer listener questions and review the latest gadgets. This week; Choosing CCTV equipment for your home, investing in Crypto, the Government plans for an NHS Covid Passport, choosing a new TV,  Gadget of the Week 1 are the Nokia Essential Wireless Headphones which offer both Bluetooth and wired connectivity, support Siri and Google Assistant, are foldable, and have a good battery life and excellent sound quality for the price. Gadget of the Week 2 is the Sandisk iXpand wireless Charger Sync. With Qi wireless charging for phones and tablets that support it, this device can also back up your data to internal storage while it's charging. Available in 120gb and 256gb sizes, this is an ideal solution to those who usually forget to back up their photos and videos. You can hear Fevzi on BBC Radio Surrey & Sussex on the first Monday of every month around 2.30pm and can follow and contact him on Twitter @gadgetdetective #Fevzi #Turkalp #Gadget #Detective #Tech #Technology #News #Reviews #Help #Advice #James #Cannon #BBC #Radio #Surrey #Sussex #Government #NHS #Covid #Passport #Pandemic #Travel #Google #Nest #Home #Security #CCTV #Camera #Cloud #Storage #NAS #Synology #QNAP #Storage #Crypto #Currency #HiSense #Samsung #LG #TV #Panel #OLED #HDR #LED #Online #Protection #Consumer #Credit #Act #Soundbar #Surround #Subwoofer #GadgetoftheWeek #Nokia #Essentials #Wireless #Headphones #Wired #Quality #Music #Microphone #Siri #Google #Sandisk #iXpand #Storage #Wireless #Charging #Charger #Sync #Qi #Photos #Videos #Messages #120gb #256gb #Backup

Fevzi Turkalp, the Gadget Detective, joins James Cannon on BBC Surrey & BBC Sussex with the latest advice and reviews. This week; is it worth paying for antivirus software when free options are available, and what is the best way to buy it? Can you update a Dell desktop running Windows XP? The Gadget of the Month is the SanDisk Extreme PRO Portable SSD. This ruggedised external storage is built to withstand knocks and drops and comes in a range of sizes from 500gb to 2TB and can even be attached to a keyring. Starting at around £110 for the 500gb version, at time of writing, these are a great option for those looking for a fast, convenient, and dependable way to expand their storage, they score 3.5 out of 5 You can hear Fevzi on BBC Surrey & Sussex on the first Monday of every month and can contact and follow him on Twitter @gadgetdetective #Fevzi #Turkalp #Gadget #Detective #Tech #Technology #News #Reviews #Help #Advice #James #Cannon #BBC #Radio #Surrey #Sussex #Norton #Kapersky #Antivirus #Security #Avast #AVG #Free #Paid #Windows #XP #Win7 #Dell #upgrade #Desktop #Linux #Update #Tim #Cook #Apple #Facebook #Twitter #Disinformation #Data #Mining #Tracking #Fake #News #Information #Extremism #Social #Media #Politics #Political #GadgetoftheMonth #GadgetoftheWeek #SanDisk #Extreme #PRO #Portable #External #SSD #Storage #Drive

In the first of 'MiniPods', Roger Hearing chats with James Cannon, Regional Sales Director at Embark Pensions on his latest insights article in Embark Adviser.Are you a company that's facing liquidity issues? Wanted to know of a possible solution? HINT: the potential answer has been in plain sight for almost 40 years!Read our latest insight articles via our insights page on our website.

Fevzi Turkalp, the Gadget Detective, joins James Cannon on BBC Radio Surrey & Sussex to discuss the latest tech news, reviews, and help. This week; Can you use a webcam to take photos, tips for improving your tech for working from home, a look at the best gadgets of last year, and if it's possible to repair a Kobo e-reader. The Gadget of the Week is the Minisforum X35G small factor PC. This fully fledged PC takes up very little desktop space and can even be mounted to the back of a monitor but still packs in high spec components, upgradeability, and Windows 10 Professional, all at an affordable price. Scoring 4 out of 5, listen in for more information. You can hear Fevzi on BBC Surrey & Sussex on the first Monday of every month and call follow and contact him on Twitter @gadgetdetective #Fevzi #Turkalp #Gadget #Detective #Tech #Technology #News #Reviews #Help #Advice #BBC #Radio #Surrey #Sussex #Webcam #Photo #Camera #Covid #Epidemic #Work #Working #Home #Smartphone #Tablet #Laptop #Computer #PC #SSD #Ram #Memory #HD #Upgrade #Crucial #Windows7 #Windows10 #Withings #Scales #Internet #Weight #Health #Repair #Kobo #Ereader #Broken #Books #Transfer #Calibre #GadgetoftheWeek #Minisforum #X35G #Small #Factor #Value

Fevzi Turkalp, the Gadget Detective, joins James Cannon on BBC Radio Surrey & Sussex with the latest tech news, reviews, and advice. This week; Google announce their new secretary function, initially available on the new Pixel phones this advance in AI could help you book a hairdresser and so much more. Also this week; How to track the price of items on Amazon to see if you're getting a good deal, and is it safe to install updates on an Apple device?  Gadget of the Week is Crucial's X8 Portable SSD storage. This tiny device, around the size of a bar of soap, is available in 500GB, 1TB, and 2TB sizes and connects to PCs, Macs, Chromebooks, even iPhones and Android devices. Offering very fast speeds due to solid state architecture and USBC connectivity, these are an ideal way to expand the storage capacity of your devices. Scoring 4.5 out of 5, listen in for full details. You can hear Fevzi on BBC Radio Surrey & Sussex around 2.30pm on the first Monday of each month and can follow and contact him on Twitter @gadgetdetective #Fevzi #Turkalp #Gadget #Detective #Tech #News #Reviews #Advice #Help #BBC #Radio #Surrey #Sussex #James #Cannon #CamelCamelCamel #Price #Tracking #Promo #Code #Google #AI #Pixel #Duplex #Phone #Android #Amazon #Apple #iPhone #iPad #Updates #Safe #Apps #iOS #GagdetoftheWeek #Crucial #X8 #External #Portable #SSD #Drive #500gb #1tb #2tb #USBC #Storage

Fevzi Turkalp, the Gadget Detective, joins James Cannon to review the latest tech and answer listener's questions. This week; can you access Facebook pages without having an account, how much data do they collect anyway and how can you stop them? What is a VPN and should you have one? Problems with an iPhone 7 camera, and why are there so many versions of Windows 10? The Gadget of the Week is the Withings Body Cardio Scale, a set of smart scales with a digital screen that can show your weight, fat and muscle percentage, water percentage, bone mass, heart rate, and also pulse rate velocity, which can help the user to detect the signs of potential health issues, making it an ideal gadget for those looking after their health. Powered by a very long lasting rechargeable battery that recharges by USB, there's even an accompanying app for recording your details and features WiFi internet connectivity. Scoring an impressive 4.5 out of 5, listen in for more details. You can hear Fevzi on BBC Radio Surrey & Sussex on the first Monday of the month around 2.30pm and can follow and contact him on Twitter @gadgetdetective #Fevzi #Turkalp #Gadget #Detective #Tech #Technology #News #Reviews #Help #Advice #BBC #Radio #Surrey #Sussex #James #Cannon #Facebook #Account #Anonymous #Adverts #Details #Permissions #Microphone #Data #Collection #Personal #Information #Firefox #Apple #Safari #Privacybadger #Browser #VPN #Virtual #Private #Network #Encryption #Privacy #Public #Wifi #Hacking #Hackers #iPhone #7 #Camera #Button #Windows #Win10 #Versions #GadgetoftheWeek #Withings #Body #Cardio #Scale #Weight #Heartrate #BMI #Muscle #Fat #Bone #Mass #Pulse #Rate #Velocity #App #Wifi #Water #USB

Fevzi Turkalp, the Gadget Detective, joins James Cannon on BBC Radio Surrey and Sussex to discuss the latest tech news and answer listener questions. This week, why would a bank update a customer's details without request? Gadget of the Month is the Eve Movie Night bundle of smart gadgets. Included are RGB lighting strips to be placed behind your TV, or anywhere else you want some mood lighting, to enhance your viewing experience, and an Eve energy unit, which allows you to remotely turn on and off any mains powered gadgets automatically. Designed to work with Apple producs, which improves your data privacy, this is an ideal way to add some home automation to your life. You can hear Fevzi on BBC Radio Surrey and Sussex on the first Monday of the month around 2.30pm and can follow and contact him on Twitter @gadgetdetective #Fevzi #Turkalp #Gadget #Detective #Tech #Technology #News #Reviews #BBC #Radio #Surrey #Sussex #James #Cannon #Bank #Visa #Details #Update #Mastercard #GadgetoftheMonth #GadgetoftheWeek #Eve #Bundle #Movie #Elgato #Automated #RGB #LED #Lighting #Energy #Unit #Remote #TV #Mood #Power #Saving #Smart

Fevzi Turkalp, the Gadget Detective, joins James Cannon on BBC Radio Surrey & Sussex to discuss the latest tech. This week; is virus protection really necessary on all devices? How to avoid expensive antivirus subscription renewels. The Gadget of the Week is the Anker Powerconf, a wireless and USB compatible speakerphone featuring 6 microphones and designed to improve online communication, ideal for those keeping in contact over Zoom, Skype, Messenger and similar. #Fevzi #Turkalp #Gadget #Detective #Tech #News #Technology #Help #Advice #James #Cannon #BBC #Radio #Surrey #Sussex #Mac #PC #Apple #Android #iOS #Tablet #Phone #Virus #Antivirus #Protection #Norton #ESET #Bitdefender #GadgetoftheWeek #Anker #Powercomf #Smartspeaker #Microphone #Mic #Conferencing #Online #Communication #Audio #Zoom #Skype #Messenger

James Cannon - rugby union player for English Championship club Ealing Trailfinders and previously Wasps and Connaught Rugby - joins Sarah Jackman in the EG studio to discuss why real estate is the future career for him. Conscious that his time as a rugby professional will, at some point end, Cannon has decided to pursue real estate as a profession after being introduced to it during his time at Wasps. To enable himself to study alongside his current commitments, he signed up to the MSc Real Estate programme at UCEM, which he anticipates that he’ll finish in 2020. He discusses what attracts him to the industry, parallels between the real estate industry and rugby and what he hopes to get out of a future career.

Michael Malloy was one tough dude. He was also an out-of-work alcoholic who didn’t have many friends or family. But his apparent poor health and social isolation made him the ideal target for a murderous scheme. A group of sketchy men, later dubbed the “Murder Trust,” took out life insurance policies on Michael. They figured he’d die from alcoholism and they’d cash in. And if they sped up the dying process … who would be the wiser? They tried, and tried, and tried to kill Michael Malloy. Each time, Michael survived, and their attempts got more brazen.  Then Brandi tells us about Ellie Nesler. In the summer of 1988, Ellie’s 7-year-old son, Willie Nesler, begged her to send him to summer camp. Ellie was hesitant, but she took comfort knowing that her friend, Daniel Mark Driver, would be working at the camp that summer. But when Willie returned from camp, something was off. He was withdrawn. He eventually told his aunt that he’d been molested by Daniel. Ellie was determined to make things right. But when the justice system revealed its flaws, Ellie took justice into her own hands.   And now for a note about our process. For each episode, Kristin reads a bunch of articles, then spits them back out in her very limited vocabulary. Brandi copies and pastes from the best sources on the web. And sometimes Wikipedia. (No shade, Wikipedia. We love you.) We owe a huge debt of gratitude to the real experts who covered these cases. In this episode, Kristin pulled from: “The Man Who Wouldn’t Die” by Karen Abbott for Smithsonian Magazine “The Durable Mike Malloy” New York Daily News “Doctor on stand denies covering insurance death,” The Daily News “Death certificate of durable Mike convicts doctor,” The Daily News “Four hear doom; ‘Nice day — for some,’ says one,” The Daily News “Officers of murder trust are executed,” by James Cannon for I. N. Service “Four convicted of hard-to-kill Malloy murder,” the Times Union “Four go to chair after five attempts at murder,” by Max Haines for The Ottawa Citizen “Try four as deliberate murderers to get victim’s insurance,” Chicago Tribune “Death demanded for four in $1,800 risk plot murder,” The Daily News In this episode, Brandi pulled from: “William Nesler Still a Fugitive” The Associated Press, CBSNews “Accused Molester is Killed in Court” The Associated Press, The New York Times “Ellie Nesler killed son’s accused molester in courtroom shooting” The Associated Press, The Denver Post “Ellie Nesler: Woman and Myth” by Charles Schwab, SFGate “Woman Gets 10 Years For Killing Son’s Alleged Molester” by Nancy Mayer, The Associate Press “Lasting Effects of Child Molestation” Oprah.com        

Did you ever record your own family while they sat down to dinner to eat? It was kind of a thing in the 1970s. It was also kind of a thing back in the 1960s as well. But, in this case, this wasn't an ordinary family dinner.  That's because this dinner was held at then Senator John F. Kennedy's house in Washington, DC. The occasion for this January 5, 1960 dinner? A sort of celebration and look forward to the 1960 presidential campaign, for which JFK had just declared himself a candidate. In addition to the Kennedys, the party featured Washington Post honco Ben Bradlee, his wife Toni Bradlee and James Cannon, a reporter for Newsweek magazine.  Luckily for history (and This is the President), Cannon brought along a portable tape recorder and recorded the dinner conversation for posterity. There's a few interesting tidbits here, including Kennedy's take on his role in politics and a denial of having Addison's Disease (which he did, in fact, have).  In addition, of course, there's lots of other goodness from Scott and Harmon, including their takes on the Korea talks, the Royal Marriage Conspiracy and the Oldest Pub in London. 

William Davies interviewed Jimmy Duffy and James Cannon at the midweek Connacht press conference prior to the Brive match. William is joined by Alan to discuss the poor performance in Parma, to review the latest injury bulletin and look forward to a pivotal match in the South of France on Saturday evening.

James Cannon… such an awesome dude. It was so hard to edit this conversation down from 90 minutes to what it is now. He’s hilarious, profound, entertaining, wise, and just a really interesting guy to listen to. He’s an immensely talented musician, producer, composer, engineer, and more and you’ll get to hear all about it in this episode. His philosophies on getting the right performance during tracking are so important for anyone in a cappella to hear. And if you are a drummer in a group, our discussion about vocal percussion is full of amazing insights on the drummer’s role in the a cappella group. I wish I could say more but James definitely says it better.   James Cannon - morethanfaders@gmail.com 10 Ways to Improve your Acappella Recording - http://recordingacappella.com

Hosts: Dickson Despommier and Vincent Racaniello Guest: James Cannon Dickson and Vincent speak with James Cannon, Chief of Horticulture at Green Farms A&M, about how his company produces food indoors. Links for this episode Green Farms A&M James Cannon on Green Farms (YouTube) Upright Farms, Inc. Photo credit: Andy LaValley, Sun-Times Media Letters read on UrbAg 8 Send your questions and comments to urbanag@urbanag.ws