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]]> http://www.carolloving.com/?feed=rss2&p=532 0 http://www.carolloving.com/?p=523 http://www.carolloving.com/?p=523#comments Fri, 30 Apr 2010 20:29:17 +0000 Carol Loving http://www.carolloving.com/?p=523 Not only do I know Dr. Jack Kevorkian, but I know Neal Nicol, as well.

As a matter of fact, Neal sat down beside me in a theater in Kalamazoo, Michigan, to watch the socially evolved play, Good Death, that was created by the theater members at Western Michigan University, last October, and does a tremendous job at conveying the real Dr. Kevorkian to the public.

I had a bit of a problem with John Goodman in the role of Neal Nicol, due to the overabundance of belly and body fat the actor carries about. I was with Neal 15 years ago and 6 months ago, and, I can tell you that, yes, Neal Nicol is a big man, but he is not a big slump of fat like the actor who portrayed him.

I know a movie is a movie, but when the people are real and are the very people who helped my son, Nick Loving, escape the protracted suffering of Lou Gehrig’s and die a Good Death, the film is seen through a unique prism, one of actual experience.

By the way, Nick passed away on Neal’s couch in the living room of his lovely home, which had been used before and broken into by the police so many times that Neal put a sign over the front door saying, “Police Entrance.”

Why John Goodman? Because he portrays Neal Nicol, Dr. Kevorkian’s friend and assistant, in the HBO production, You Don’t Know Jack, which premiered in New York on Wednesday night, April 14.

Thumbs down for John Goodman, who was so fucked up, on who knows what, that he failed to say anything about the movie. He failed to live up to his contractual obligation to PROMOTE the work. If I were HBO, I would sue him for breach of contract.

The showcase of John Goodman on behalf of You Don’t Know Jack was a promotional failure.

By the way, my beloved Nick left this world in the home of the REAL NEAL NICOL!

Kalamazoo residents are just the first to see the doctor for who he really is, as a result of the most powerful ground-breaking play of the 21 century. Good Death is an electrifying work that will forever change the way this country looks at the doctor, those he helped, and the phenomenon we call death.

It is nothing but a scam, one big giant scam. How do I know? Because I have just flown on Northwest Airlines to Kalamazoo, Michigan. My intention was to travel light, with one small bag to carry on the plane; but, oh my god, Gestapo stood in my way and made a big fucking deal over a few items in my very small bag.

Who the fuck did the brainless automatons, working at the twisted maze known as Sky Harbor Airport, automatons who force citizens to go through insane security measures, think this old lady was? A mad bomber? A would be assassin of a planeload of people?

Oh, good god, those who are paid not to think or use common sense must have felt victorious and powerful, when they rummaged through my bag and pulled out contents they claimed I was not allowed to carry on the plane.

What were the objects? You won’t believe it:  2 ounces of Oil of Olay, 1 ounce of Fixodent, 2 ounces of Vicks Vaporub, and, oh my god, 7 ounces each of shampoo & conditioner!

Jesus Christ, what has happened to this country?

The brainless automaton who pulled these items out of my bag (and would not let me touch them), said they were not to be carried on the plane. Hum, lets analyze this.

Did the Great Zombies of Homeland Security really think this little old disabled lady, seated in a wheelchair, on her way to Kalamazoo to see a play, intended to bring down the plane?

Did the brainless puppets of Big Brother think my PLOT was to ask the flight attendant to take my bag out of the overhead compartment, once the plane was in the big blue sky; so I could waste my Oil of Olay by mixing it with Fixodent powder and Vicks, in order to create a harmless chemical paste? A homeland-security paste threat?

Did they think I was going to spread the combined mixture on crackers, knock on the cockpit door, and offer the concoction to the pilot to eat? Certainly, the three items were not going to blow up the plane, separately or combined!

Maybe, they thought that I was going to waste my expensive shampoo & conditioner, by forcing everyone to clean their hair at my expense; and, then, while everyone was busy bowing to my command, they must have assumed that I was going to hijack the plane and fly it into a building.

Sorry, ma’am, you cannot take your property on the plane! You can throw them away or you can PAY $20.00 to check your carry-on bag and have it stowed in the belly of the plane. Oh! I see! My life-threatening property did not pose a threat as long as I paid an extra $20.00.

Here is where your TAX dollars are going America, to bring down little people like me!

]]> http://www.carolloving.com/?feed=rss2&p=479 0 http://www.carolloving.com/?p=471 http://www.carolloving.com/?p=471#comments Fri, 18 Sep 2009 16:02:04 +0000 Carol Loving http://www.carolloving.com/?p=471 Good Death is coming to Kalamazoo!

Theater students at Western Michigan University have  undertaken the task of presenting to you a comprehensive look at human mortality in society. Their original play is a collaborative work by the WMU theater students and members of the acclaimed Tectonic Theater Project.

Good Death is an original play based upon thought-provoking research and interviews on the topic Dr. Jack Kevorkian brought to light in 1990: death, dying, and euthanasia. It has taken 19 years to evolve to this point!

I look forward to the theatrical production and my trip to Michigan to meet with the talent dedicated to broaching the most important issue of human life: mortal certainty.

The good doctor is out on the road again.

Look for him in Kutztown, Pennsylvania,  where he will appear at Schaeffer Auditorium, on Sunday, September 20, 2009, at seven o’clock in the evening. There is no cost to the public to witness the enduring character of a man who has done more for social evolution than any other contemporary individual.

Dr. Kevorkian will discuss civil rights, civil disobedience, and criminal justice.

She believes she knows more about the world renowned Dr. Kevorkian than the “fawning interviewers” who have posed questions at him. Miss Sanders is ill informed on the reality about death, dying, and euthanasia in this nation & equally ill informed regarding the doctor she hates.

She stated Dr. Kevorkian engaged in “mercy killings for healthy people.” She even said that “some of Kevorkian’s victims were not even sick.”

The Internet is full of this garbage. Her tone and hatred for the good doctor reminded me of another voice out there on the web, and what do you know? It is the voice of her husband, Wesley J. Smith.

I had to laugh! People with nothing but opinions acting out of pompous ego! Best of all, the comments left by readers were not impressed with her opinions.

goes down as a red letter day on the calendar in the United States of America,
the rapidly metamorphosing nation to come under the rule
of the fanatical fascist power of medicine.

On that remarkable Wednesday,
Fox Network interviewed the country’s most intelligent citizen and, by far,
the most honest doctor anyone will ever hear speak,
the most honorable doctor,
Dr. Jack Kevorkian.

The interview was conducted by Neil Cavuto,
a glossy Fox network talking head, who I guess gave his best shot
to interview the most famous man of the 1990’s and the most famous doctor
ever associated with the protracted struggle we face
to die by the wish of human will,
rather than the dictates of the pernicious
laws of medicine.

As someone experienced with the deaths of two beloved twin sons,
I could see that Mr. Cavuto was without experience
in the arena of death, dying, and euthanasia.
Of course, that is the way Fox wants it:
Have the blind lead the blind.

Whatever the reason might be for Fox to interview Dr. Kevorkian,
it was the right thing to do on the part of the media.
We will be seeing more of Dr. Kevorkian
now that he is free to speak his mind and HBO is making a film
on his remarkable contribution to society!

You Don’t Know Jack.
But I do!

Thank GOD for Dr. Kevorkian!

You Don’t Know Jack is the title of HBO’s biography about Dr. Kevorkian, due out next spring. In the year 2010, HBO will present you its viewers a motion picture depiction of America’s courageous doctor, who put his life on the line to help the terminally suffering individuals escape the tyranny of the AMA and die in peace.

We are making progress in the effort to raise the interest of medical compassion and the truth about Dr. Kevorkian, but the choice of actor to portray the compassionate, selfless doctor is Al Pacino.

Al Pacino?

In 1996, before I signed a book contract for My Son, My Sorrow, HBO put a great deal of consideration into a contract for the movie rights. It was an almost that got sidestepped. Had they made the offer, I wonder who they would have selected to play Dr. Kevorkian. Surely, it would not have been Al Pacino.

In 2001, when Castle Rock Entertainment offered a contract for the movie rights of My Son, My Sorrow, who did they have in mind to play Dr. Kevorkian? Surely, it would not  have been Al Pacino.

At least, this is a major step by a motion picture production company to attempt to bring about social recognition of a man intrinsically important to our social consideration of life and death, freedom and slavery.

Medical slavery.