The main character of the movie Fight Club is a multiple personality named Tyler Durden. In Freemasonry, the Tyler guards the lodge door. You might recall the scene where Tyler takes new entrants into Fight Club and makes them wait at the door without food and shelter. This is similar to how Freemasonry used to be, although nowadays the requirements for joining have laxed since the amount of new members is waning.
On 9/11 the members of fight club were no longer the middle children of history. They had their great war. The War on Terror.
Fight Club is a nihilist film. The main character Jack starts the film by going to support groups for incurable diseases. Notice they meet in the Church of St. Francis. Though the film is nihilistic there is still hope for a miracle to happen like a cure for cancer.
After Jack splits into his alter personality ,Tyler, he starts a secret society. This secret society is anti-Masonic as symbolized by the elitist they drag into the bathroom and threaten. Their secret society is against the Old Order.
They piss in the Rotary club’s soup. They drag their master into the bathroom and tell him not to frack with Fight Club.
Here is a picture of the corporate art outside the World Trade Center.
Fight Club starts a new endeavor, “Project Mayhem”. They blow up the corporate art and send the ball rolling into a neighboring Starbucks.
Tyler decides he wants to put the economy back into equilibrium by cancelling all the debts. He wants to start a Jubilee which is a very Christian thing to do. Fight Club plants explosives in all the bank buildings and at the end of the movie they implode.
This movie is where the Illuminati and the Freemasons got the idea to demolish the World Trade Center. Life imitates art once again. Their debts have been wiped out.
Always remember the first rule of Fight Club. You do not talk about Fight Club.
Hi hi hi there my brothers and only friends. This is an interesting video by the rock band Muse. The video starts out with two models enjoying a hilton in the tube.
The peace of the young lovers is disturbed, however, by rioters who come down the moving stairs.
The police follow the rioters down the tube. Let’s listen to the lyrics:
“Madness”
(Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma…)
I, I can’t get these memories out of my mind,
And some kind of madness has started to evolve.
(Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma…)
I, I tried so hard to let you go,
But some kind of madness is swallowing me whole, yeah
(Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma…)
I have finally seen the light,
2012: Matt Bellamy: ‘I’m No Longer A 9/11 Conspiracy Theorist’
And I have finally realized
What you mean.
Ooh oh oh
And now I need to know is this real love,
Or is it just madness keeping us afloat?
(Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma…)
And when I look back at all the crazy fights we had,
Like some kind of madness was taking control, yeah
(Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma…)
And now I have finally seen the light,
2013 Kate Hudson and Matthew Bellamy at the Vanity Fair Brit Awards Party. Brit Trophy & a Trophy Girl!
And I have finally realized
What you need.
Mmmm…
(Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma…)
And now I have finally seen the end (finally seen the end)
And I’m not expecting you to care (expecting you to care)
But I have finally seen the light (finally seen the light)
I have finally realized (realized)
I need to love
I need to love
Come to me
Just in a dream.
Come on and rescue me.
Yes I know, I can be wrong,
Maybe I’m too headstrong.
Our love is
(Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma…)
Madness
The rioters are preparing molotov cocktails.
The Police prepare the water cannon.
The video ends with the lovers enjoying their shiney happy people in the tube while the police restore order. What does Matt Bellamy foresee in Britain’s future? Will there be anarchy in the UK? Or will Matt Bellamy and his trophy girlfriend keep enjoying the privileged life of the 1%? Bellamy no longer thinks 9/11 is an inside job now that he’s rich and famous. He’s been talking to Agent Smith. He’s been enjoying that steak and plugging himself back into the matrix. All it took was one Olympic performance for him to do a 180 degree turn.
I don’t know about you droog, but I’ve seen enough award shows for mediocre music. I’m for anarchy.