Who made Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas? Ralph Steadman or Hunter Thompson? In Truth, they told the same story through different ink. What Fear and Loathing summed up was the Depravity at the Heart of the American Dream. The ugliness behind the True Spirit of America. What both artists […]
By: Donnie Casto II Great and Unknown Magnet of existence, Allow me to embrace this race, with a love and a grace of a movable feast. May I drink this art like Hemingway; shake my creativity in a Gonzo way. Let tears of answer and silence water the Capote well […]
from The Intercept Jan. 19, 2015 John Kiriakou is the only CIA employee to go to prison in connection with the agency’s torture program. Not because he tortured anyone, but because he revealed information on torture to a reporter. Kiriakou is the Central Intelligence Agency officer who told ABC News in […]
By: Ron Whitehead “I write this poem for the victims in Paris today, for all victims of the freedom of speech and of the press, for all victims of freedom, for all who stand up and speak out for freedom, equality, peace and justice for all, for the non-violent spiritual […]
By Maven Cade Leary “God Dammit! Not Again!” I cursed at the world, grateful in the knowledge no sane God could possibly be listening to my bullshit. And even if one could be, it is highly unlikely that he/she would be. Between me and the seven or whatever billion humans […]
When GonzoToday Poetry Editor Ron Whitehead told us art legend and Hunter S. Thompson illustrator Ralph Steadman had agreed to create the official GonzoToday logo in his studio all of the staff and family of GT went stark raving mad. When we actually received the artwork this morning we were […]
NEVER GIVE UP in English & Icelandic & Spanish with Icelandic translation by Birgitta Jonsdottir with translated by Maria Ines Mogaburu and Lorena Lobita by His Holiness The Dalai Lama & Ron Whitehead Never give up No matter what is going on Never give up Develop the heart Too much […]
Daniel Lee Johnson the morning breeze speaks in ancient secret tones talking of winter’s demise jesting at the joy of the day hinting at the storm to come it gently brushes my long graying hair softly caresses my cheeks lovingly kisses my lips indifferent to who I may be it […]
It was a Monday morning: Flying down the left lane of the Autobahn at 200 mph, we shot past what looked like a wicked Maserati, but it was impossible to tell. The cars in the middle lane were traveling at over 100 mph, but they were just a blur, appearing for […]
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