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MAY 11, 1931 BERLIN, GERMANY
Communist Party
My fragrant flower
Communist Party
My beloved
My fragrant flower
Communist Party
My beloved
My fragrant flower
All the people
All the people follow you
All the people
My beloved Party
All the people follow you
All the people
My beloved Party
All the people follow you
Dr. Eva Reich Moise
Peter Reich
Dr. Alexander Lowen
Dr. Myron Sharaf
Betty Dodson
Dr. Robert Ollendorff
Belgrade, Yugoslavia May 1, 1971
As long as you were nothing but an apprentice beautician...
You let me pluck roses in your garden.
But now that you've passed a Party course...
...you snub your intimate proletarian friends!
That's a slanderous lie, you irresponsible element!
You are a revolting remnant of...
...our glorious past, comrade Radmilovic!
There is no God!
There is no State, and the people are about finished!
Control yourself, comrade!
There's no going back!
Stop, you fat Mercedes!
Know whose it is, jerk?
You stay out of it!
Down with the Red Bourgeoisie!
Steak Erterhazy! Mitsuko Perfume!
MARX FACTOR!
Our position as women is still unresolved!
Radmilovic...
There's a living specimen of proletarian decadence!
That is my tragedy!
I am a hapless female.
I have drained my bitter cup to the dregs!
I'll never let any man trample over me again!
Oh, I see we have company!
It's comrade Ljuba.
He came for a little rest.
He didn't even finish his tea.
Ever ready, our military!
Ah, the People's Army!
My ONE goes off like a gun!
My TWO is a bolt from the blue!
"THE COMMUNIST"
"HOW KARL MARX FELL IN LOVE"
The military hasn't been layed in 6 months!
Communism without Free Love is a wake in a graveyard!
Screw you all!
Down with the Red Bourgeoisie!
Attacking a fellow worker!
Workers of the world...
I know why he erected that wonderful barricade!
It's because I won't allow him any further intimacies.
Will you be...
...long?
We just got started.
You room-mate is having sex again!
Disgraceful!
Mind your own business!
With their rumps right in my eye?
What's it to you?
Our youth shouldn't exhaust itself!
Freedom...
...and love are inexhaustible, Madam!
Your "love" is nothing but an athletic contest!
It's carnal love... Abstinence is un- healthy, inhuman and what's worse...
...counter-revolutionary!
To me it's just a fuckfest!
Onward People's Soldiers!
Sex writers foolishly debate which are better:
...short thick ones or long thin ones.
I say it's a false dilemma!
Don't trust the media!
Pleasure is what counts.
A pleasing one is best.
Any child knows where the sweet spot is: between the legs!
Our road to the future...
...must be Positive!
Comrades!
Between Socialism and physical love there can be no conflict!
Socialism must not exclude human sensual pleasure from its program!
The October Revolution was ruined when it rejected Free Love!
War of Liberation!
Frustrate the young sexually...
...and they'll recklessly take to other illicit thrills...
...pilfering, burglary and assorted crimes...
...knifings, alcoholism, political riots with flags flying...
...battling the police... like pre-war Communists!
What we need is a free youth in a crime-free world!
If we are to achieve this, we must allow...
FREE LOVE!
Maria!... Give it to me!
Gentlemen, in our Democracy...
...everyone is entitled to a doughnut... Some get the...
...doughnut.
Others get the hole in the doughnut.
It would seem that...
...the main problem...
...is the hole!
There's your class-structured society!
Males stop being men and turn into common swine!
So we're all idiots?
Yes!
Idiocy is the right word for your condition...
You're resigned to your social and sexual misery!
I'll stuff my idiot into you!
You beasts... You screw drunken whores in toilets!
You're under-payed!
Your wives and children have no respect for you fuckless fools!
You've taught your children that sex-play will rot their spines!
She's right!
And you'd know it if you read the pamphlet...
"WHY SERBIAN CHILDREN WASTE AWAY"
No excitement can ever equal the elemental force of the orgasm!
That's why politics attract those of us whose orgasm...
...is substandard... defective...
...disturbed or premature.
Ejaculatio precox!
Shame on you! That's YOUR problem!
Real men know how to live their lives...
...without asking anyone's permission!
Sweet oblivion is the masses' demand!
Deprive them of sweet love, and they'll seize everything else.
That led to Revolution... It led to Fascism and Doomsday.
"HOW MAN BECAME A GIANT"... "DEUTSCHLAND UBER ALLES!"
The goose-stepping, mass-marching orgasm!
The bloodstream orgasm of the alcoholic, or the junkie.
The cerebral orgasm of dogmatists or religious mystics!
The muscular orgasm of compulsive workers, athletes or artists!
Deprive youth of their right to the sweet electricity of sex...
...and you rob them of their mental health.
Children and youth are entitled to...
...the happiness of the genital embrace.
Back to our own, our true human nature!
Restore to every individual the right...
...TO LOVE!
Freedom for the individual is freedom for all!
Without love
Life isn't worth a thing
Without love
Without love
Life isn't worth a thing
Nobody knows... Oh, nobody knows
What tomorrow may bring
Life without fucking
Life without fucking
Isn't worth a thing!
They claimed...
...that after the working class...
...had overthrown the bourgeois system...
...it would be incapable of creating anything new.
We have demonstrated...
...our ability, not only to destroy the old order...
...but to build in its place a new socialist order!
Under the sacred banner...
...of our great Lenin...
...we will faithfully carry out...
...every directive he bequeathed to us.
THE MOSCOW ICE FOLLIES VISIT BELGRADE
We Thank our Party
Our Glorious Party
For Bringing Happiness To Every Home
Wonderful!
Socialist art!
Gorgeous Czarist costumes!
They're so healthy and handsome!
We're Artillerymen.
I'm Ljuba the cock: I mount guard by day and girls by night.
Overnight pass every Saturday.
Give me some.
My THREE is a spree! My FOUR likes to score!
I'm epileptic... Certified.
We're bi-sexual.
My FIVE takes a dive! My SIX knows all the tricks!
Vladimir Ilich.
Consider yourself protected by the Yugoslav People's Army.
But who'll protect me from you?
You're so fuckable!
That's what they all say.
Spasibo!
Thank you, comrade Artist!
As a souvenir, please.
I am Milena.
You are a great artist.
Mine is a great country.
We have very many talented people.
In your dancing I found much work, love and science.
But it's all so... erotic!
My SEVEN goes to heaven!
My EIGHT never comes late!
Never?
Want to try?
What you said before... Were you teasing me?
Oh, no!
God forbid!
More company!
This time we have a champion...
...figure-skating artist... He holds the rank of People's Artist
Being best in his sport, naturally he is a Communist.
I'm her room-mate, Jagoda.
Delighted... Vladimir Ilich.
Are you a real Russian?
Or perhaps a Jew?
Or Lithuanian or something?
Jewish, and Lithuanian as well... Oh, no!
To us nationality means nothing.
Only work and achievement count.
My occupation is People's Artist.
I'm a Socialist Artist and champion ice-skater.
I am... We are proud of our achievements.
Wow!
Just look at him!
You're an artist...
A People's Artist!
A Socialist champion ice-skater who can really toe the line!
The sporting type!
My greatest triumphs were the Scala in Milan...
...and Madison Square Garden.
Look...
...that West of theirs is highly over-rated!
True, they've achieved marvels in production.
They have the wonderful American dream.
But no personal happiness!
How is that doing in YOUR country?
Why, between...
...personal happiness...
...and our country's and people's happiness...
...there is no difference!
We abolished the difference.
We Yugoslavians make a distinction.
We hardly know what personal happiness is.
Never mind the people's or the country's.
We Russians... we do respect your efforts...
...to find your own way.
You're a proud and independent people.
But we are confident...
...you will learn from your own experience...
..that our way is best!
Time will tell who is closer to the best way.
"The one closest to you will betray you."
Excuse me...
That is a photo montage, isn't it?
No, it's authentic.
It was photographed by the Nazi Hugo Jaeger in 1939.
There was...
...a fluid in the air, Jaeger said.
And then something monstrous began to happen.
Thousands of men and women...
...suddenly started trembling...
...and weeping.
He simply...
...sat there...
...and just... looked at them.
I'm sorry but I don't understand.
Why do you keep...
...that hideous photograph?
Look at those women!
Those stupid cows, those slaves!
They love... honor... and obey authority!
They endow authority...
...with the primordial power...
...of sex!
Thanks to them...
...this inhuman...
...this bestial force can be made to seem...
...humane.
With their...
...blind allegiance, with their irrationality...
...women support...
...every ideological delusional dream!
I admire your passion but consider it unwarranted.
After all, we're Communists!
Who are you, really?
What are the tasks of our Youth...
...Associations?
We call ourselves Communists.
Why?... What is Communism?
"Communist" is a Latin word.
The eye and mind of every Communist...
...must be keen as a scalpel.
And his every word sharp as a sabre... or...
...an ice-skate!
And his every action precise...
...as a razor cut!
"Communist" implies "communal".
A Communist society means...
...that everything is in common.
The land, factories, labor... Everything in common.
Will you have some cookies?
And how about some milk?
There...
That's Communism!
His name is world revolution.
He died in an American prison...
...convinced that Moscow agents put him there.
How can you say that so causally!
What I wonder is whether they were the same people...
...who went to Mexico and drove a pick-ax inte the skull of...
...Trotsky, the comrade-in-arms of Lenin and Stalin.
One has to be sure of something!
Yes, for example, who one's father is...
...or the people who rule over us.
I'm a romantic.
I claim there's no real revolution without free love!
I understand.
Kolentai's theory: - The Revolution must destroy marriage.
Yes, bourgeois marriage...
...is nothing but licensed prostitution!
Radmilovic! You drunken pig!
Intellectuals, let go!
Radmilovic, get out!
No trespassing allowed!
Get moving!
He teaches that every person, every nice person...
...like you and me... hides behind his facade...
...a great explosive charge...
...a great reservoir of energy...
...that can be released only by war or revolution!
In me...? Me too?
Love and crime...! Give me some!
I'm charmed by your enthusiasm...
...so excuse me if I'm a bit ironical.
But...
...doesn't your...
...I mean his theory...
...turn Trotsky's concept of... permanent Revolution...
...into one (God forbid!) of permanent orgasm?
Here comes the veteran shockworker Radmilovic!
My apologetics!
Vladimir Ilich.
Having company?
Oh, Calcutta!
Death to Fascism!
Freedom to the people!
Radmilovic, I'll murder you!
What are you doing?
Free the People's Artist!
Screw the People's Artist!
He's a Champion and a Communist!
I want to screw you!
Is that singular or plural?
Coming back from work
our faces all aglow
Worker-heroes of Tito!
Death to Male Fascism!
Freedom for Female People!
Jim Buckley Nancy Godrey
It is utter nonsense...
...to talk about a free, People's State.
For a time, the proletariat needs the State.
Not in the interest of freedom, but in order to subdue its enemies.
And when it has become possible...
...to really speak of freedom...
...the State as such will have ceased to exist!
Well, I've been to the East and I've been to the West...
...but it was never like this!
Wonderful!
Granny, Stalin!
Comrades, we have successfully com- pleted the first stage of Communism!
We Thank the Party
Our Glorious Party
For Bringing Happiness
To Every Home!
We Thank the Party
Our Glorious Party
For Bringing Happiness
To Every Home!
I live for my Art!
A man can't fritter away his life aimlessly.
He must be committed... aim at a single target, like a spear...
...fly like an arrow!
Look out!
My work requires all of me, all that I can give.
One cannot live half-heartedly.
There is no honour in dying for love, It is selfish...
...bourgeois.
It's brustishly zoological!
I like being here!
I confess there's much I don't understand.
But your people are wonderful!
Including the women?
That man slammed his head through a wall for you!
I couldn't care less!
The air is as fresh as music!
Nothing is lovlier than the Apassionata!
I could listen to it all day!
Marvelous, superhuman music.
With perhaps naive pride, I think:
What wonders men can create!
But I can't listen to music... It gets on my nerves!
It arouses a yearning in me to babble about nothing...
...to caress the people, living in this hell...
...who can still create such beauty.
But these days...
...if you stroke somebody's head, he'll bite off your hand!
Now, you have to hit them on the head...
...hit them in the head mercilessly...
...though in principle you oppose all violence!
TO LENIN
Workers and peasants the world over...
...are determined to protect the Soviet Republic...
...as an arrow shot by the sure hand of Comrade Lenin...
...toward the camp of the enemy.
Forgive me!
Forgive me!
Forgive me!
You love all mankind...
Yet you're incapable of loving one individual...
...one single living creature.
What is this love that makes you nearly knock my head off?
You said I'm lovely as the Revolution
You gazed at me like at a picture... But "Revolution" mustn't touch!
What's a baby to a male?
A matter of a second!
Everything else is the womans's job!
Meanwhile you put your body at the service of Art!
Your magic flood-lit figure seves the needs of the masses!
A bunch of lies is what you're serving...
...the people and the Party!
A toy balloon is what it is... not a Revolution!
A petty human lie dressed up...
...as a great...
historical truth!
Are you capable...
...are you capable, you rotten louse...
...of serving the needs of the species...
...by taking the one basic position...
...for an ecstatic flight to the target...
...like an arrow...
...or a vigorously...
...hurled...
...spear?
Communist Party, my Beloved
Sacred is your Hand
Communist Party, my Beloved
Sacred is your Hand
What's in the hopper today?
It was 200 yards upstream from where the body was found.
Such a cute girl.
Such a pretty little head.
Chopped off by something very sharp... an ax or a cleaver...
God damn!
Yes... It must have been a very violent blow.
This pretty head to lost its body with a single blow by her partner.
Her vagina contained a huge amount of semen...
...three or four times more than normal.
Any clues at the scene of the crime?
Could it have been a gang rape?
Based on the evidence...
...I doubt she was gangbanged or even raped.
It was more likely a wild night of love!
No sign of a struggle...
...therefore she received the semen willingly.
Better check with the mental hospitals...
...in case som sex-starved patient has escaped.
Have you found the murder weapon?
Yes, these nickel-plated Champions.
They're the finest made.
Cosmic rays...
...streamed through our carnal bodies.
We pulsated to the vibrations of the universe.
But he couldn't bear it.
He had to go one step further.
Vladimir is a man of noble impetuousness...
...a man of high ambition...
...of immense energy.
He's romantic...
...ascetic...
...a genuine Red Fascist!
Comrades...
...even now I'm not ashamed of my Communist past!
Before the earth stops turning
Before the lights grow dim
To each one, Lord, I pray Thee
Grant what is needful to him.
To the wise one, a ready wit
To the coward a horse, pray do
To the fortunate, some money
But remember, I'm here too.
While the world is still turning
Lord, you are omnipotent
Let those striving for power
Wield it to their heart's content.
Give a break to the generous
At least for a day or two
Pray, give Cain repentance
And remember me, too.
O Lord, Thou art all-knowing
I believe in Thy wisdom then
As the fallen soldier believes
In heaven he's alive again
As every ear believes
Thy quiet word as true
As all men must believe
They know not what they do
Oh Lord, oh my sweet Lord
My blue eyed Lord, You're good!
While the world is still turning
Wondering why it should
While it has got sufficient fire
And time, as You see
Give each a little of something
And remember about me.
Give each a little of something
And remember about me.
Give each a little of something
And remember about me.
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