― Nowell (Nowell), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― Riot Gear! (Gear!), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:14 (twenty-one years ago)
― Creatures of the Sea (Medley) (Jocelyn), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:15 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:17 (twenty-one years ago)
― n/a (Nick A.), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:21 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:22 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sanjay McDougal (jaymc), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:23 (twenty-one years ago)
― Riot Gear! (Gear!), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:23 (twenty-one years ago)
― bulbs (bulbs), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:23 (twenty-one years ago)
― n/a (Nick A.), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:23 (twenty-one years ago)
― adam... (nordicskilla), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:24 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:24 (twenty-one years ago)
― Orbit (Orbit), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:25 (twenty-one years ago)
― RJG (RJG), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:25 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:25 (twenty-one years ago)
― Orbit (Orbit), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:26 (twenty-one years ago)
― jocelyn (Jocelyn), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:26 (twenty-one years ago)
― Riot Gear! (Gear!), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:26 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:27 (twenty-one years ago)
― andy, Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:28 (twenty-one years ago)
You mean prepubescent BOYS...
WSB's audio experiments with Brion Gysin can be found online at ubuweb.com
― jay blanchard (jay blanchard), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:29 (twenty-one years ago)
― adam... (nordicskilla), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:30 (twenty-one years ago)
What's the difference?
― jay blanchard (jay blanchard), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:31 (twenty-one years ago)
― Thermo Thinwall (Thermo Thinwall), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:31 (twenty-one years ago)
― andy, Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:32 (twenty-one years ago)
― caitlin oh no (caitxa1), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:33 (twenty-one years ago)
― bulbs (bulbs), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:33 (twenty-one years ago)
― Orbit (Orbit), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 21:34 (twenty-one years ago)
best homoerotic pirate/ future plague/ detective novel:Cities of the Red Night
― autovac (autovac), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 22:59 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in SF (Alex in SF), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 23:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 23:07 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 23:15 (twenty-one years ago)
― the krza (krza), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 23:15 (twenty-one years ago)
Your loss. Nothing the high school boyz like more than abscesses and collapsed veins.
― Alex in SF (Alex in SF), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 23:16 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 23:19 (twenty-one years ago)
― Kevin Gilchrist (Mr Fusion), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 23:43 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 23:47 (twenty-one years ago)
― Kevin Gilchrist (Mr Fusion), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 23:57 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 23:58 (twenty-one years ago)
― Kevin Gilchrist (Mr Fusion), Wednesday, 24 November 2004 23:59 (twenty-one years ago)
― It's hard to kill a horse with a flute (AaronHz), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:00 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:00 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:01 (twenty-one years ago)
― It's hard to kill a horse with a flute (AaronHz), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:02 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:03 (twenty-one years ago)
I don't know. It's a book that young people really connect with, and it meant a lot to me when I was your age. It depends, I suppose.
Did they turn you gay, Aaron?
― Kevin Gilchrist (Mr Fusion), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:04 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:04 (twenty-one years ago)
― Kevin Gilchrist (Mr Fusion), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:06 (twenty-one years ago)
Um yeah n/a, that joke doesn't work because Burroughs already admitted in his own interviews just about anything anyone else could accuse him of. Except being mean to cats, he would never do that. Them's fightin words to WSB.
Not completely, Kevinx-post
― It's hard to kill a horse with a flute (AaronHz), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:07 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― It's hard to kill a horse with a flute (AaronHz), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:10 (twenty-one years ago)
― Kevin Gilchrist (Mr Fusion), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:10 (twenty-one years ago)
― It's hard to kill a horse with a flute (AaronHz), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:13 (twenty-one years ago)
― It's hard to kill a horse with a flute (AaronHz), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:16 (twenty-one years ago)
Mary is strapping on a rubber penis: "Steely Dan III from Yokohama," she says, caressing the shaft. Milk spurts across the room.
"Be sure that milk is pasteurized. Don't go giving me some kinda awful cow disease like anthrax or glanders or aftosa..."
"When I was a transvestite Liz in Chi used to work as an exterminator. Make advances to pretty boys for the thrill of being beaten as a man. Later I catch this one kid, overpower him with supersonic judo I learned from an old Lesbian Zen monk. I tie him up, strip off his clothes with a razor and fuck him with Steely Dan I. He is so relieved I don't castrate him literal he come all over my bedbug spray."
"What happened to Steely Dan I?"
"He was torn in two by a bull dyke. Most terrific vaginal grip I ever experienced. She could cave in a lead pipe. It was one of her parlor tricks."
"And Steely Dan II?"
"Chewed to bits by a famished candiru in the Upper Baboonsasshole. And don't say 'Wheeeeeeee!' this time."
"Why not? It's real boyish."
"Barefoot boy, check thy bullheads with the madame."___________________________________________________________Did I ever tell you about the man who taught his asshole to talk? His whole abdomen would move up and down you dig farting out the words. It was unlike anything I had ever heard.
"This ass talk had sort of a gut frequency. It hit you right down there like you gotta go. You know when the old colon gives you the elbow and it feels sorta cold inside, and you know all you have to do is turn loose? Well this talking hit you right down there, a bubbly, thick stagnant sound, a sound you could smell.
"This man worked for a carnival you dig, and to start with it was like a novelty ventriliquist act. Real funny, too, at first. He had a number he called "The Better 'Ole' that was a scream, I tell you. I forget most of it but it was clever. Like, "Oh I say, are you still down there, old thing?'
"'Nah! I had to go relieve myself.'
"After a while the ass start talking on its own. He would go in without anything prepared and his ass would ad-lib and toss the gags back at him every time.
"Then it developed sort of teeth-like little raspy in- curving hooks and start eating. He thought this was cute at first and built and act around it, but the asshole would eat its way through his pants and start talking on the street, shouting out it wanted equal rights. It would get drunk, too, and have crying jags nobody loved it and it wanted to be kissed same as any other mouth. Finally it talked all the time day and night, you could hear him for blocks screaming at it to shut up, and beating it with his fist, and sticking candles up it, but nothing did any good and the asshole said to him: 'It's you who will shut up in the end. Not me. Because we don't need you around here any more. I can talk and eat AND shit.'
"After that he began waking up in the morning with a transparent jelly like a tadpole's tail all over his mouth. This jelly was what the scientists call un-D.T., Undifferentiated Tissue, which can grow into any kind of flesh on the human body. He would tear it off his mouth and the pieces would stick to his hands like burning gasoline jelly and grow there, grow anywhere on him a glob of it fell. So finally his mouth sealed over, and the whole head would have have amputated spontaneous- except for the EYES you dig. That's one thing the asshole COULDN'T do was see. It needed the eyes. But nerve connections were blocked and infiltrated and atrophied so the brain couldn't give orders any more. It was trapped in the skull, sealed off. For a while you could see the silent, helpless suffering of the brain behind the eyes, then finally the brain must have died, because the eyes WENT OUT, and there was no more feeling in them than a crab's eyes on the end of a stalk.
― It's hard to kill a horse with a flute (AaronHz), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:24 (twenty-one years ago)
― It's hard to kill a horse with a flute (AaronHz), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:34 (twenty-one years ago)
(From the bits I've heard, Burroughs' reading voice and comic timing were both pretty amazing.)
(xpost)
― the krza (krza), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:35 (twenty-one years ago)
― caitlin oh no (caitxa1), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:36 (twenty-one years ago)
― It's hard to kill a horse with a flute (AaronHz), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:37 (twenty-one years ago)
― the krza (krza), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:38 (twenty-one years ago)
― It's hard to kill a horse with a flute (AaronHz), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:39 (twenty-one years ago)
― It's hard to kill a horse with a flute (AaronHz), Thursday, 25 November 2004 00:49 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Saturday, 27 November 2004 00:54 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sanjay McDougal (jaymc), Saturday, 27 November 2004 01:12 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Saturday, 27 November 2004 01:13 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sanjay McDougal (jaymc), Saturday, 27 November 2004 01:14 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Saturday, 27 November 2004 01:17 (twenty-one years ago)
― caitlin oh no (caitxa1), Saturday, 27 November 2004 01:19 (twenty-one years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Saturday, 27 November 2004 01:23 (twenty-one years ago)
As for other stuff - have you read any Steinbeck? Always good, though I imagine they will have made you read some at school. Are you interested in poetry at all?
(x-post - You know Bill would have loved that description : ))
― Kevin Gilchrist (Mr Fusion), Saturday, 27 November 2004 01:26 (twenty-one years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Saturday, 27 November 2004 01:32 (twenty-one years ago)
― It's hard to kill a horse with a flute (AaronHz), Saturday, 27 November 2004 03:21 (twenty-one years ago)
I agree, since I heard his recordings I've thought of him as a kind of alt-culture Bob Newhart.
― nickn (nickn), Saturday, 27 November 2004 08:23 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Monday, 29 November 2004 19:43 (twenty-one years ago)
Check out "The Herbert Huncke Reader" too--used copies are easily found on Amazon.
― shookout (shookout), Monday, 29 November 2004 21:50 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nowell (Nowell), Monday, 29 November 2004 21:52 (twenty-one years ago)