1133 From: digaman@hotwired.com (Steve Silberman) Subject: Freak vs. Hippie, for Dario Date: Fri, 26 Jul 1996 12:26:00 -0800 "Freak vs. Hippie" for Dario Wolfish, a goddamned freak The original hippies were freaks who hated the word "hippie," so freaky were they. Hippies smoke "the kind" but freaks smoked "grass." You can fool a hippie some of the time, but you can't fool a freak nohow. "Skeleton Key: A Dictionary for Deadheads," which makes this point about hippies and freaks under the term "Dead Freaks Unite," was written by a guy who grew up wanting to be a hippie, but ended up a freak, because he was just too freaky - doing freaky things in bed with brother freaks - to be a hippie. (Anyone who speaks of themselves in the third person is probably Bob Dole, who is a fucking freak, and no hippie.) Hippies are beautiful blond goyim with fancy expensive backpacks who still look all yummy under the grime, but freaks are grimy in their souls - all freaks are Jewish. Hippies live on "garden burgers" and other pseudo-healthy jive, but freaks went to Gem Spa in the acid dawn after the Fillmore East shows for an egg cream and a fucking cigarette. Thus most hippies are thin, but some freaks are fat, showing more crack than Harlem when they bend over to pick up a greasy roach from the cat-littered floor because that's all the stash they have left. Hippies have tantric sex, but freaks eat pussy, suck cock, and fuck every chance they get. ("My thing," said David Crosby once, who was a freak who mistakenly got famous as a hippie, "was diving into huge piles of bodies.") Hippies live for good vibes - but a freak will settle for a vibrator. The Dead taping scene was started by freaks, but Phishheads are strictly hippies, bless 'em. (Trey is a hippie with freak pretentions, Mike is a fucking freak in hippie drag, Fishman is a goddamn freak, and Page is a good keyboard player. I won't do the Dead that way, but Pigpen was no hippie.) Most good things are started by freaks - but most hippies know a good thing when they see it, and then love it to death. If you had the choice to be trapped on a desert island with a hippie or a freak, freaks have better survival skills, but also unsightly habits that will eventually have you swimming away and betting against the sharks - a losing game. Abbie Hoffman was a freak, Jerry Rubin a wannabe. The Fugs were a freak band. Jimi Hendrix was a fucking freak who did hippie better than anybody because he had the biggest dick - which only a freak would care about. Jim Morrison was a goddamn hippie who took freak drugs. The original punk bands - like Richard Hell & the Voidoids and Patti Smith - were freaks in disguise. Hippies wear the disguise of having no disguise. Allen Ginsberg: freak, freak, freak. Robert Hunter? Poet. Hippies fear coming down, but freaks couldn't sink any furthur. Freaks live the blues, but hippies would rather see Blues Traveller. Anything pretty is hippie, but Nico's weird Nordic beauty made her a freak. The hippies want to claim the Dead as their acid house band, but Chocolate George knew better. The Haight-Ashbury is Madame Tussaud's Wax Museum of Hippie - while the freaks puke in the park. New York City is the capital city of Freakdom, while the hippie capital goes where the wind goes. Emmett Grogan's "Ringolevio" is a great freak book about hippies. AOL? Hippies - they wish. There are a lot of hippies on the WELL, and some freaks. Usenet has a lot of wannabe freaks, and a couple of real ones, who don't have to ask. Hippies love mirrors, freaks avoid them. Charles Mingus, Frank Zappa, Thelonious Monk, Diane DiPrima, Neal Cassady and his pal Jack, Mezz Mezzrow, Lord Buckley, Lenny Bruce, Shakespeare, Seth Morgan, Roky Erickson, Grace Slick, Walt Whitman, Abe Lincoln, Bob Dylan, the serpent of Paradise - all freak saints, though no freak in his wrong mind would want to be a saint. They leave that to the hippies. Love, Steve Silberman ***************************************************** SKELETON KEY: A DICTIONARY FOR DEADHEADS by David Shenk and Steve Silberman * 400 pages of history, interviews, and magic * To order signed copies, call (800) 321-9578 ****************************************************** . 0