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| − | ''"Hell to me was my grandfather's cellar"'' — Manson begins his autobiography ''[[The Long Hard Road out of Hell]]'' with these words, and continues to explain what was so horrible about that cellar. ''"It stank like a public toilet, and was just as filthy. The dark concrete floor was littered with empty beer cans and everything was coated with a film of grease that probably hadn't been wiped since my father was a boy. Accessible only by rickety wooden stairs fixed to a rough stone wall, the cellar was off-limits to everybody except my grandfather. This was his world" | + | ''"Hell to me was my grandfather's cellar"'' — Manson begins his autobiography ''[[The Long Hard Road out of Hell]]'' with these words, and continues to explain what was so horrible about that cellar. |
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| + | ''"It stank like a public toilet, and was just as filthy. The dark concrete floor was littered with empty beer cans and everything was coated with a film of grease that probably hadn't been wiped since my father was a boy. Accessible only by rickety wooden stairs fixed to a rough stone wall, the cellar was off-limits to everybody except my grandfather. This was his world"'' | ||
Revision as of 23:49, 24 June 2007
Jack Angus Warner is the grandfather of Brian Warner, who would later become Marilyn Manson. He and his wife Beatrice Warner had only one son, Hugh Warner, Brian Warner's father.
Grandfather's Cellar
"Hell to me was my grandfather's cellar" — Manson begins his autobiography The Long Hard Road out of Hell with these words, and continues to explain what was so horrible about that cellar.
"It stank like a public toilet, and was just as filthy. The dark concrete floor was littered with empty beer cans and everything was coated with a film of grease that probably hadn't been wiped since my father was a boy. Accessible only by rickety wooden stairs fixed to a rough stone wall, the cellar was off-limits to everybody except my grandfather. This was his world"
