Hey folks,
Paraphilia Magazine #1 is now available at www.paraphiliamagazine.com I've skimmed through it and have to say, it's fucking awesome. The first issue blew away any expectations I had. Please check it out. It's available as a free download so you have no excuses. Great work Dave and Dire and others.
Some disclosure - while I have a short story in this issue, I'm not acting as a shill. Honestly, this is a great introduction to some alternate/alternative ideas and artists.
Banal, Idiotic Bullshit disguised as postmodern eclecticism and magickal autobiography
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Wednesday, March 04, 2009
Not my proudest moment
I once shit myself in public
It’s true. I was nearing the end of a successful night of drinking when the bar closed and there was the promise of another late night venue to continue the festivities. I went to relieve myself in an alley. As I was in a hurry, I tried to force the issue and … well … I REALLY did not expect THAT to happen.
While I stood there, pissing, warm shit in my pants, scenarios buzzed through my head. Since it was winter and I was wearing layers – underwear, long underwear, pants, - I decided that I would let this play out. I had places to go and hopefully people to meet.
So like a trooper, I went with it. Through a cab ride, a walk around the city searching for a place I increasingly realized did not exist, and a long cab ride back to the apartment. I did not do anything sooner about the situation because I did not want to let on what had happened. Preferring to sit and walk around in my own filth than to reveal this secret.
Good times.
It’s true. I was nearing the end of a successful night of drinking when the bar closed and there was the promise of another late night venue to continue the festivities. I went to relieve myself in an alley. As I was in a hurry, I tried to force the issue and … well … I REALLY did not expect THAT to happen.
While I stood there, pissing, warm shit in my pants, scenarios buzzed through my head. Since it was winter and I was wearing layers – underwear, long underwear, pants, - I decided that I would let this play out. I had places to go and hopefully people to meet.
So like a trooper, I went with it. Through a cab ride, a walk around the city searching for a place I increasingly realized did not exist, and a long cab ride back to the apartment. I did not do anything sooner about the situation because I did not want to let on what had happened. Preferring to sit and walk around in my own filth than to reveal this secret.
Good times.
Saturday, January 17, 2009
All Avant-Garde All the Time
I just rediscovered Ubuweb after forgetting about it for a couple of years. If you don’t know about it already, Ubuweb is a huge archive of avant-garde material; everything from L=A=N=G=U=A=G=E to Fluxus to Sound Poetry to on and on. It’s hard to articulate the scope of the site unless you check it out yourself, as in RIGHT NOW!
www.ubu.com
My goal is to work through as much of the site as I can before December 31 2009. Or before I go insane. Whichever comes first.
Go further ->
www.ubu.com
My goal is to work through as much of the site as I can before December 31 2009. Or before I go insane. Whichever comes first.
Go further ->
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
A New Height of Christmas Cheer
Away in a Manger, Asshole!
I just came across a little celebration of Christmas cheer I recorded in 1998 called Away in a Manger, Asshole! . I wanted to upload it for this holiday season but it is on cassette tape and I do not have the tools or the know-how. I will do a 2009 version, when I have some time …
That's it. Nothing really. Just a little teaser. So Happy Fucking Holidays, I guess.
I just came across a little celebration of Christmas cheer I recorded in 1998 called Away in a Manger, Asshole! . I wanted to upload it for this holiday season but it is on cassette tape and I do not have the tools or the know-how. I will do a 2009 version, when I have some time …
That's it. Nothing really. Just a little teaser. So Happy Fucking Holidays, I guess.
Thursday, December 11, 2008
Another Douchebag Moment
Douchebag moment #2
Making fun of a guy’s dead mother.
I got on a roll with the Yo Momma jokes. As I hit my stride, I remembered that she had died two months previously.
Fuck me, I used to drink a lot, okay?!
Making fun of a guy’s dead mother.
I got on a roll with the Yo Momma jokes. As I hit my stride, I remembered that she had died two months previously.
Fuck me, I used to drink a lot, okay?!
Wednesday, December 03, 2008
Sorcery Tracks Performance by Jerry Schroeder
Are you in my dream or am I in yours?
This brilliant performance/invocation/initiation explores the fragile nature of "reality" and "self" by taking us through the Magickal universe to the abyss. Question : Are you still the same person you were before this experience?
This performance took place at Pointless Hysteria on June 10, 2000 as part of a larger production, Diorama of an Ape. The video presents only highlights of a longer set.
BTW, I make a small appearance as blond guy on couch. My big break!
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
A Douchebag Moment
Regrets. Man, I have regrets. If I could, I would take back this lapse of judgment into assholism.
Douchebag moment #1
Ridiculing an emotionally disturbed woman in my high school French class ... in front of the class.
[I though I was a comedian and boy, did I kill.]
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Monday, November 17, 2008
Tuesday, November 22, 2005
Coming soon - another avenue for banality + boredom
Stay tuned - this blog should be set up by the new year. Nihilism + humour =
Propaganda before Truth!
Conspiracy before Politics!
Excrement before Aesthetics!
In the mean time, check out my web site at www.opsonicindex.org, which should be updated by the new year as well.
Stay gold
Propaganda before Truth!
Conspiracy before Politics!
Excrement before Aesthetics!
In the mean time, check out my web site at www.opsonicindex.org, which should be updated by the new year as well.
Stay gold
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