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Flowers for Dublin-born Elizabeth Dwyer, Morrissey’s mother, outside her home in Altrincham, Cheshire, England

Morrissey writes:

“The flowers of solace, comfort and consolation that have arrived at Beechmount – my mother’s home for over 30 years, and now, her premature place of rest, are all so Hindu sundar; so beautiful; so expensive; so lavish; so glamorous; so much more than I ever expected that anyone anywhere would bestow on my mother.

For my own life I don’t care anything, but how my worldwide friends have regarded my mother with such great respect and faithful love is a gift to me that no success, triumphs or riches could match.

I send you what remains of my love, and I hope that we all survive so that one day, one way, the halls of music and free expression will never again hold the power to exercise their malicious deception that keeps us apart.”

Messages from Morrissey

Friday: ‘A Service Will Be Held In Dublin Where Elizabeth Was Born. All Welcome’

 

Elizabeth Dwyer, Morrissey’s mother, in a photo released by the singer

This morning.

Via Morrissey’s official website:

Morrissey’s very beloved mother – and best friend, Elizabeth Dwyer, has passed away.

A service will be held in Dublin where Elizabeth was born.

All are welcome.

“All my life’s buried here … heap earth upon it.” -Oscar Wilde.

Morrissey Central

Previously: Morrissey’s Mum

Meanwhile…

Dublin-born Elizabeth Anne Dwyer and her son Morrissey

At the weekend.

“With this broken voice I beseech you, my friends, to offer prayers of hope and prayers of intercession for the recovery of Elizabeth Anne Dwyer [born in Holles Street Hospital, Dublin] who is my mother, who is in trouble, and who is the sole reason for all the good and motivational things in my life.

I ask particularly my friends in Chile, Mexico, Italy, Peru, Paraguay, Brazil, the United States, Ecuador, Israel and Ireland to offer their prayers for Elizabeth – for she is all I have, and our collective pleas of petition might wake the sleeping gods.

She is me, and without her vahaan koee kal hal … there is no tomorrow. I ask no more of you… for there could be no more to ask.”

Steven Patrick Francis Morrissey. August 8.

Elizabeth Ann Dwyer (Messages From Morrissey)

Morrissey’s official website has embedded a video by British author and former GP Vernon Coleman (no stranger to the ‘sheet) decrying the ‘anti-human’ restrictions in the UK.

What difference does it make?

Only YOU can decide.

Messages from Morrissey (Morrissey)

Previously: Alternatively

Hello you two.

An extremely rare Morrissey/Joni Mitchell Polaroid taken in Hollywood, Los Angeles in the early noughties.

Yours on eBay for a misery-inducing 2k.

Morrissey/Mitchell Polaroid (eBay)

Gulp.

To honour its hosting of Morrissey’s seven-night residency on Broadway, the Lunt-Fontanne theatre in Manhattan re-named some of the drinks in its bar after the great man’s songs…

Now every day is like Friday.

Hic.

Morrissey kicks off Broadway residency with a full-blown rock-and-roll concert (New York Post)

Via Neil D’Auria 

Last night.

Dublin 2.

Morrissey performs against a backdrop of Margaret Thatcher about to get batoned at the 3arena.

James Reynolds tweetz:

Great gig with the daughter last night. I think the Irish audience appreciated the backdrop…

Any excuse

Meanwhile…

 

‘Because the news contrives to frighten you
To make you feel small and alone
To make you feel that your mind isn’t your own’

Spent The Day In Bed – Morrissey

Just ‘dropped’.

He’s also on Twitter now.

*flings flowers*

Morrissey rails against media on new single Spent the Day in Bed (The Guardian)

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Lifted from The Smiths Smithposting, weird Facebook’s leading repository of Morrissey memes purposely identified as having anything to do with The Cure.

Possibly not true, but entirely feasible, and incredibly funny.

FIGHT!

See also: A Brief History of Morrissey’s Many, Many Feuds

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Trudging slowly over wet sand
Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen
This is the coastal town
That they forgot to close down
Armageddon – come Armageddon!
Come, Armageddon! Come!

A stunning, literally barking ‘Everyday Is Like Sunday by Morrissey last night in the 3Arena.

Still has it.

Thanks KD