This fatal brood of infinite ruin…written by Martin Jenkins
1. Zombie topological spaces have awakened the swarm penumbra, the ice-kick spectral hyperchaos and the prime decomposition combinatorics of numbers.
2. Hauntology is ‘remember Spangles?’ on Channel 4.
3. Tyrant light of vapour suns whispering silence.
4. Joe Meek vs. protoplasmic reversion to the Stone Age.
5. Channeler sproutlings tactically deploy the methods of knotted periodic orbits, probability bullets, digital hypersurfaces and acid integers.
Response: Instigate transuranic investigations of this spectral hyperchaos, this whispering silence; destroy all zombie suns.
Q. Who is behind the channeler sproutlings? Is it the shadowy Cameraman?
Q. Who the fuck is the Cameraman anyway?
A. An enemy agent of the galactic ruling class – NO MORE INFORMATION AT THE PRESENT TIME.
The forces of reaction have attacked with a massive bombardment of Viral Genre bombs: explosions of ‘London Gothic’ all over the fucking show…
Here comes the Sinister Minister her boots grotesque with the Clockwork Revenant …
The Circumlocution Office has re-opened for business…
Fuck this mock Victoriana – beam in space age atomic furnaces next to the College of Mesmerism, it looks like bloody St. Pancras Station, it has to go – the effulgent light from the College slowly dies, their alembic it broke…
It’s the school of horror physics. I love science and vaguely know how…
Our ordnance: appearance batteries, radionic mortars, hrönir grenades, glitterplasm, quantum drums etc.
Let contagion, mimicry, metamorphosis be our watchwords.
“We have so many different names.”
Honourable gentlemen the Circumlocution Office this glorious roller coaster smash the Circumlocution Office which was always voted heaven-born do it honourable gentleman do it