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Finally, after a year and a half of buildup, the team behind Q Anon appears to be on the verge of unsealing thousands of indictments and declassifying a wealth of contentious information.
Our latest briefings indicate that there is a “hard deadline” of mid-September 2019 for what they are calling DECLAS. By then, a huge wealth of world-changing intel should have been released.
It has been quite a long and arduous journey to reach this point, but the proof of a coming Major Event is utterly undeniable once we survey the landscape.
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The Deep State has made a series of critical mistakes in this battle, now including the mass betrayal of ALL YouTube content creators in favor of “Approved” mainstream media sources.
In case you haven’t noticed, it has become nearly impossible to find any alternative news on YouTube now. It has become a wasteland of check-marked trash.
We will include unbiased statistics that make this plainly obvious. Then as we go on, you will see compelling new evidence that the all-important DECLAS is finally upon us.
We will review a stunning new insider disclosure that is one of the most significant testimonials we have ever seen… truly. It is an absolute must-read.
Additionally, we will discuss the all-important Quote 2700, what it means for disclosure, and why UFOs and Atlantis are now going mainstream.
This is our first write-up on current events since last October, and we hope you enjoy it! Every current events piece we have written since Christmas 2017 has had nearly 4 million views or more.
Disclosure and DECLAS is finally happening now. Everything we have been working towards throughout our entire online existence is finally coming to fruition.
It is scary and amazing all at the same time. Release the Kraken!
SECTION ONE: IT JUST GOT PERSONAL
WE NEED TO TALK
YouTube. Dude. We need to talk.
You have just dropped a nuke (or a dook) on the entire Millennial generation. It is a mass betrayal far beyond anything most people could ever have imagined.
Let me make an analogy for those familiar with the pre-MTV “Golden Age” of rock in the 1970s.
This current YouTube mega-attack could be seen as the cultural equivalent of de-publishing all rock music on every radio station or TV spot in existence in the height of the ’70s.
Then, imagine that all those immortal classics were immediately replaced with non-stop Lawrence Welk, Englebert Humperdinck and Helen Reddy.
[These were my father’s favorite artists to “diss” while he was working as a New York rock critic for popular newspapers in the 1970s.
Compared to the Illuma-Pop being shoveled out now, Helen Reddy’s use of chords, melodies and arrangement is like listening to Mozart.]
NOW IMAGINE THAT ALL FUNDING SOURCES WERE CUT
Then, to take it a step further, imagine that after destroying their airplay entirely, ALL funding sources to the musicians themselves were terminated… effective immediately.
They have no one they can call, no staff to solve the problem, and no viable legal grounds upon which to sue for damages.
How would they go on tour? How would they get into the studio to record another album?
Could any of them have afforded to finance the construction and promotion of their own airwaves… to compete with Big Radio?
Would they all have been forced to stop writing the hits we now know and love as historical masterpieces, and instead have to go and get “regular jobs?”
Imagine sitting in a restaurant and asking your waiter, “Hey, aren’t you that guy from Deep Purple?”
What happens to a society when its creative visionaries are completely betrayed, disenfranchised and left for dead?
And how would their audiences feel about the entity that killed Rock and replaced it with Schlock?
THIS MIGHT SEEM LIKE AN EXAGGERATION…..
In case you are not tuned into the world of YouTube, this might all seem like a gross exaggeration, but it truly is not.
YouTube has just killed the modern equivalent of rock and roll. And people are PISSED. This is just the beginning.
And, as we so often like and need to do, this initial phase of the story will expand into a vastly more interesting mega-conspiracy as you read on.
YouTube has just become PooTube — a Myspace of controlled mainstream-media propaganda, now offered up in a shiny white bowl, free of charge, with no cable subscription required.
In Stalinist Russia, no one had money for books, but the propaganda was free. This is a common story throughout history. Bread and circuses.
For as long as this next video remains online, I highly recommend “taking the plunge” and downloading it while YouTube circles the bowl.
The first 22 minutes are a super-cut of top YouTube stars sounding off about the massive betrayal their entire generation has just suffered:
In historical terms, it is hard to even imagine the ramifications of betraying the creative soul of an entire generation — and beheading all of its stars in a virtual mass execution.
It is truly sickening. I have had plenty of beef with YouTube for quite some time myself, as we will discuss, so this is nothing new.
Independent videos are so buried by mainstream content now that the fun has been extinguished, and revenues have drastically decreased.
The Roman saying “Vox Populi, Vox Dei” applies here: “The Voice of the Public is the Voice of God.”
Angering the public this much — taking away their main source of creative passion and joy, and ruining their heroes — is a move you don’t make unless you feel you have no other choice.
It is effectively a suicide leap… sacrificing the public goodwill towards an entire mega-platform for some greater and yet-unseen purpose.
This was clearly a decision. As we go on, we will explore the likely means, motive and opportunity for why this was done.
THINK BACK TO THE GOLDEN AGE OF ROCK
In the Golden Age of rock, you could buy a musical instrument, learn how to jam, get some friends together and have a great time chasing the dream of stardom.
The ‘learning curve’ was pretty easy. Rock drumming is very basic. We used to call it the “Doom-Chic-DoomDoom-Chic” beat.
Hence the infamous joke, “What do you call a guy who hangs around with a bunch of musicians? A drummer!”
Most basslines are not difficult unless it’s art-rock or jazz fusion. The greatest challenge is in being okay with playing very simple and repetitive patterns, in time, without getting “busy.”
Delicious-sounding power chords on rock guitar only require you to play two strings, and to slide that same simple shape up and down the neck as needed.
Blazing guitar solos and powerful rock vocals are where the more difficult artistry and glory comes into play, but it is all attainable if you practice.
Through the purple haze of beer and weed, a group of losers could come together and make miracles happen on Earth.
YOU COULD MAKE IT
If your band held together through all the sex, drugs and infighting, you could start playing bigger gigs, make a decent living, and get to enjoy a bit of the good life.
If you were lucky enough, a record executive might even materialize at one of your shows to offer you the Holy Grail: A record deal!
Every day, my father would get boxes and boxes of signed-rock-band albums from Atlantic, Arista, Capitol, CBS, Columbia, Elektra, EMI, Geffen, Polydor, RCA, Sony, Warner and the like, via UPS.
The records were free, since they all wanted Dad to write about their bands. It was admittedly an amazing phenomenon.
Our entire basement was a Vault of Rock… hundreds of feet of albums stacked four levels high on shelves.
DIRECT EXPERIENCE OF THE DREAM WORLD
Thousands of bands came and went without getting noticed… but at least they got their record deals and some degree of exposure and fun.
I was also lucky enough to meet hundreds of top rock musicians with Dad backstage, and get to experience their dream world firsthand.
Robert Plant was the only one who stunned me into silence, where I stood two feet away from him and never said a word.
YOUTUBE IS VERY SIMILAR
YouTube has become the equivalent rock and roll dream of the younger generation.
Think of it as that sparkling vision of glory that dances in one’s mind while they are high… on life.
Best of all, no musical education, gigging or “woodshedding” is necessary.
Just get on up, get into it, and get involved.
With a very short learning curve, you can open a channel, start talking into your phone or laptop, edit your videos together, figure out where the upload button is, and shoot for the stars.
You may not “make it,” but you can certainly be very inspired in trying. That hope can fuel you through a great deal of adolescent angst.
Knowing that a stunning success is at least theoretically possible is what keeps you going. It is the modern equivalent of shooting for a record deal.
ROCK IS DEAD?
There is clear evidence that the entertainment mega-corps very deliberately destroyed rock and roll — well before finishing off YouTube.
If you study the history of Guns ‘N Roses, they were put through a prolonged equivalent of music school by Geffen Records to develop their signature sound.
This is very often a necessary step, and was considered an industry secret for many years. Now certain films have spilled the beans.
Various documentaries like Muscle Shoals reveal that many, if not most bands did not play on their own albums.
This was because the in-house studio performers were far more talented, and could knock tracks out much faster.
As another example, the entire “Motown Sound” emerged from one single group of performers known as The Funk Brothers. Only the singers changed.
Smokey Robinson wrote a majority of all the Motown songs with the help of The Funk Brothers, regardless of who was singing them.
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