9.
Rocky Albert, Bologna’s all-powerful Cultural Affairs Commissioner. He’s a pagan. If the god Pan is dead, he’s not aware of it. He flies high with his Sid Vicious and Johnny Rotten, the plane being a kamikaze flight that took off from Anarchy in the UK and is headed direct for the city’s least defended target: his own cultural legend.
The two Sex Pistols await their orders. The snapshot was set up in the mausoleum Carducci feels enough energy being emitted in order to remote control Anarchy in the UK, homing it in on the heat of the target. Everything that resembles a democratic partition of cultural snot bags will be annihilated. Everything that is the least redolent of conservative inclination, from the most cave-dwelling Christian democratic right to the most grass-roots cave-dwelling left, will be tried by the avant-garde and guillotined. Rocky Albert is Attila, Bonaparte, Bond, he’s not Bolognese. He’s someone that the natives hate because he’s not pure. The stupid cultural legend of Bologna The Red will be pulverised by the black vinyl of the Sex Pistols.
“The first shall be the first and the last shall change pursuits”.
Is that Rocky’s voice? Or the poet’s.