The good old days of late night trucking listening . God Bless you Art

Art was the KING of Late Night Radio! Still revered.

There will never be another Art Bell.

I used to plow snow at night and Art Bell was a big part of my working life.

It’s so cool to see and hear Mr. Bell once again in 2024! Surely do miss him!

May 2025..
Art Bell never gets old..

First heard c2c in prison. Late night, thinking about freedom, this show helped so much and launched something in me later.

I miss this man and his late night radio shows. Am radio is not the same anymore. 😢

❤it!! God bless Fr. Malachi and Art Bells souls.

Used to listen to Art Bell driving home after a night shift in the 90s

MASTER OF THE NIGHT TIME AIRWAVES - Art Bell R.I.P...

Art will always Live through the airwaves

It's great to hear Art interviewed with the same patient but important questions he asked a million times.

I often wish Art was still with us to help us navigate thru these scary times. It's good to see him here.

Malachi Martin wrote books under the pseudonym of Michael Serafian. Serafian sounds like a play on the word ‘Seraphim ". The Hebrew word ‘Seraph,’ is a type of cherub angel. The word is entymologically related to ‘Serapis’ which is the Semitic word for a serpent, ‘Siru’. It is said that before his fall from grace, Lucifer was once a Seraphim himself and prince of the choir.
In the movie Angel Heart (1987), based on the 1979 novel Falling Angel, Robert De Niro plays a character named "Louis Cypher", a blatant play on the name "Lucifer",  a mysterious businessman who is revealed to be the Devil at the end.
Father Malachi Martin fell down stairs and before he died, and reportedly said that he had been pushed. In the movie The Exorcist, the most famous horror movie that is also explicitly Catholic, father Damien Karras also dies by falling down a flight of stairs.

I miss you ART BELL !!! I LOVE YOU SWEETIE. ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤GOD BLESS HIM AND EVERYONE.

King of talk radio

Thank you, discovered Art Bell while driving at nite across the US during Hale Bop.  He is second to none, and we miss him like mad.

The man, the myth The Legend.

Back in the 90s, working night shift tech support at a huge factory... we were seldom needed but had to be there. We would go sit in our cars out in the vast parking lots. Light one up, put the seat back, and pass the early hours with coast to coast am. Good times. Sometimes Id been sitting there two hours, listening to people talk about UFOs or toltecs, or whatever, thinking Im alone, then a car two rows over lights up and drives away. Another Art Bell listener who now has the munchies and is headed out to a drive thru.