sleepily queasy lil cattle-ripper rec'd by linda moulton howe (of strange harvest/coast to coast/defending rick doty in MIRAGE MEN fame) cast entirely from early 80s amblin/spielberg* productions, inc. jobeth williams from poltergeist, weird-tech inventor/cryptid accumulator hoyt axton of gremlins & peter coyote playing "the antithesis of his sympathetic scientist in E.T." as noted by livestock mutilation newsletter STIGMATA--but, most importantly, spooked-up republican cyberprophet john perry barlow (burning man, E.F.F., enron, wyoming cattle rancher, grateful dead lyricist & dick cheney ratfucker from the…

Prurient, horrific, dreamlike cyberpunk espionage. George W. Bush, Suicide Club, and pixelated porn on the TV. Darkthrone on the soundtrack. Rain on the window; reflections and hazy light and color everywhere. Terror more palpable than Videodrome arises when the capitalist rabbithole leads to the (NØ LØV∑) deep web. Mind and body are hostage to the darkest and most depraved back alleyways of internet mercantilism. Characters whose soul has all but vanished are nonetheless fascinating; Demonlover is a nightmare labyrinth where…

the feeling of finally handing your uncle the gummies, pretending you believe that he really did once smoke a whole plant by himself, then watching in horror as he eats the whole fucking bag

for a while, he's enumerating every sound his mouth can make and scribbling irregular shapes into book jackets as quickly as he can manage. you put on Cosmos and watch him try to complete Carl Sagan's sentences until he drifts off. you tuck a throw blanket…