Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Found Art
Found this in the bottom of a shoebox where I have collected things from throughout the years. I drew this in the 9th grade and really haven't drawn since. It's tough to see, but there is a figure at the end of the hallway. Apparently, I've always liked things with a bit of the creepy to them.
Monday, December 13, 2010
1-14-5-23-2-5-7-9-14-14-9-14-7: 11-9-12-12-20-8-5-15-12-4-7-15-4-19-20-15-2-5-6-18-5-5
The Buzzards are dead!
Long live The New Flesh!
......Worship 15:13......
......
Sunday, December 12, 2010
A Book from the Ether: Song of Kali, by Dan Simmons
I know I already threw a book out there by Dan Simmons, but I felt compelled to present another. I can already hear all you Buzzards squawking, "We get it! You like Dan Simmons. If given the opportunity, you would volunteer to brush his hair and beard while exchanging childhood stories." Well, despite this being true, this is not why I chose Song of Kali
for this Book from the Ether posting.


The reason, however, is due to a world-traveling family member who is currently spending a few months in the Indian mountain town of Manali. Song of Kali takes place in early 80's Calcutta. Now, India is a big country and I imagine Manali is quite different from Calcutta. For that matter, I imagine the Calcutta of 30 years ago is different from that of today. Still, it seems an appropriate time to discuss this great book. (Also, for that world traveler, being that one of your past haunts was Thailand, take a look at my last post, Escape!, where I discuss The Windup Girl
, which takes place in a future Bangkok.)
Song of Kali won The World Fantasy Award in 1986. The story centers on Robert Luzcak, who, accompanied by his wife and child, is sent to Calcutta by his magazine to locate recently written poetry by a writer thought to have been dead for a number of years. As the story effectively unweaves, leading deeper into the dark side of Calcutta, Luscak becomes embroiled in events that seem to lead to one thing: a cult that worships Kali, the Hindu goddess of death and destruction.
This was Simmons' first book and, though it is by no means my favorite of his works, it is still well written and effectively creates a frightening world in the streets of Calcutta. The following are professional critiques taken from Amazon:
Horror critic Edward Bryant calls Song of Kali "an exactingly constructed, brutal, and uncompromising study of the degree to which an evil place may permeate and steep all that makes us human" and writes that it embodies "the stance of a psychologically violent novel about a violent society as a defensible and indisputably moral work of art." --Fiona Webster
"The best novel in the genre I can remember. Dan Simmons is brilliant!" --Dean R. Koontz
"Song of Kali is as harrowing and ghoulish as anyone could wish. Simmons makes the stuff of nightmares very real indeed." --Locus
"Dan Simmons understands terror and what it does to readers. Where Stephen King flinches, Simmons doesn't." --Edward Byrant, Mile High Futures
"An absolutely harrowing experience." --F. Paul Wilson (author of The Keep)
The reason, however, is due to a world-traveling family member who is currently spending a few months in the Indian mountain town of Manali. Song of Kali takes place in early 80's Calcutta. Now, India is a big country and I imagine Manali is quite different from Calcutta. For that matter, I imagine the Calcutta of 30 years ago is different from that of today. Still, it seems an appropriate time to discuss this great book. (Also, for that world traveler, being that one of your past haunts was Thailand, take a look at my last post, Escape!, where I discuss The Windup Girl
Song of Kali won The World Fantasy Award in 1986. The story centers on Robert Luzcak, who, accompanied by his wife and child, is sent to Calcutta by his magazine to locate recently written poetry by a writer thought to have been dead for a number of years. As the story effectively unweaves, leading deeper into the dark side of Calcutta, Luscak becomes embroiled in events that seem to lead to one thing: a cult that worships Kali, the Hindu goddess of death and destruction.
This was Simmons' first book and, though it is by no means my favorite of his works, it is still well written and effectively creates a frightening world in the streets of Calcutta. The following are professional critiques taken from Amazon:
Horror critic Edward Bryant calls Song of Kali "an exactingly constructed, brutal, and uncompromising study of the degree to which an evil place may permeate and steep all that makes us human" and writes that it embodies "the stance of a psychologically violent novel about a violent society as a defensible and indisputably moral work of art." --Fiona Webster
"The best novel in the genre I can remember. Dan Simmons is brilliant!" --Dean R. Koontz
"Song of Kali is as harrowing and ghoulish as anyone could wish. Simmons makes the stuff of nightmares very real indeed." --Locus
"Dan Simmons understands terror and what it does to readers. Where Stephen King flinches, Simmons doesn't." --Edward Byrant, Mile High Futures
"An absolutely harrowing experience." --F. Paul Wilson (author of The Keep)
Saturday, December 11, 2010
Short Story: Solitary Man, Part 3
Well, hello there Buzzards and Non-Buzzards (by Non-Buzzards, I mean you are sane and do not kidnap people), here is the next installment of my short story, Solitary Man. For those of you who have not read parts 1 and 2 of Solitary Man, here you go:
Solitary Man, Part 1
Solitary Man, Part 2
And, as an extra treat, I am going to give away the secret codewords The Buzzard Group (TBG) uses: Rat Shit Mongoose. There, Buzzards, now you have to change all of your passwords. That's what you get for kidnapping people!
Enjoy the story, everyone.
Solitary Man, Part 3
Solitary Man, Part 1
Solitary Man, Part 2
And, as an extra treat, I am going to give away the secret codewords The Buzzard Group (TBG) uses: Rat Shit Mongoose. There, Buzzards, now you have to change all of your passwords. That's what you get for kidnapping people!
Enjoy the story, everyone.
Solitary Man, Part 3
This story has been removed as it will be published in the June 2011 edition of Deadman's Tome.
Escape!
Make sense of this to me, Non-Buzzards: I just returned home from being kidnapped by, just guess, The Buzzard Group, which you all well know goes by the acronym of TBG. Hence, why I have not posted in awhile. We'll get into that in a second. But, first, would all of you fine people like to know what I came home to? (PS-Just being polite. If you are reading this, then you are going to find out...keep up, people.) I came back to my home to find (in addition to empty beer cans covering the floor from the parties my pets threw...who knew dogs liked beer?) a mailbox full of letters (don't you hate it when separate thoughts are continually interjected into a discussion, making it increasingly difficult to follow a line of logic?). As you may have already guessed, the angry letters were from TBG, issuing death threats if I did not continue my blog. Now, explain something to me: How can TBG kidnap me and then be angry when I do not post because I am kidnapped?! Incidentally, I was able to snap a picture of the TBG members that stormed my house, threw my dogs a diversionary steak and bound and gagged me (with my own dirty underwear...not pleasant).
As for the phallic nature of the boy on the unicorn: no comment...very strange, I agree.
Source: Robot Chicken, Season 2
Also, I would like to direct your attention to the second picture. Now, the world has proof of the evil intent of Mexicans! They are not coming to this country to create better lives. They are in league with The Dark Lord, Satan, himself! (And, zombies and killer whales in drag, but that's not the point here.) And, furthermore, they are all members of the shadowy organization, The Buzzard Group. The revelations here are huge and as well documented and apparent as any Glenn Beck has presented to the world.
Also, stay tuned for details of my experiences during my abduction and, immediately following this post, Solitary Man, Part 3. Later, come back to learn my most startling revelation: Eisenhower was a socialist Commie! I am still compiling data/evidence, but you will see it shortly. And, again, I will adhere to the Glenn Beck standards of responsibly compiling and presenting irrefutable evidence that not only impacts individual reputations, but also effects large scale perceptions of social reality. No leaps of logic here. I promise.
So long and thanks for all the fish...
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Phrases I Will Never Use in a Story
1. It doesn't matter if you believe in God/Devil, he believes in you: Besides being overused, Keanu's brilliant and iconic role as Constantine - equally as memorable as Daniel Day Lewis' Daniel Plainview - made this phrase unusable by any mere mortals. Note the sarcasm. Though, I shouldn't be so flippant; it was an entertaining movie for an hour and a half of my life.
2. Abandon all hope, ye who enter here: Okay, very cool when Dante wrote these words in The Inferno. They have a different ring in Italian, however. Not so much when every bad horror movie (a type of movie I much enjoy) uses it.
3. My dear reader: This Victorian era word device is strange to me. I know what all of you Buzzards are saying: "But, wait; you had a posting praising Drood
, By Dan Simmons, which breaks that invisible wall and speaks to the reader in this exact way." (Click here to read the aforementioned post.) Very true, Buzzards. I do not think this is necessarily a cliched phrase like the first two. I just don't care for it. Furthermore, Dan Simmons can do anything he damn well pleases. If I were to stalk an author (I swear, Dan, that figure in your tree, be not me), it would be Master Simmons.
4. The Lord(s) of...in a title: Again, another cliched choice of words. Like the others, there is a reason this has been used so incessantly...it has an intriguing ring to it. Despite this phrasing being on my "do not use" list, I am drawn to films and books that use it. Such a contradiction, my dear Buzzards, I know. Still, I will not use it. Besides classics, such as Lord of the Rings and Lord of the Flies, a brief perusal through Amazon also reveals: Lord of Illusions, Lords of Finance, Lord of Scoundrels, Lords of Strategy, Lords of Flatbush (the adolescent me will refrain from juvenile humor here), Lords of Shadows, etc., etc.
That's it; I'm Spent, Dear Reader!
2. Abandon all hope, ye who enter here: Okay, very cool when Dante wrote these words in The Inferno. They have a different ring in Italian, however. Not so much when every bad horror movie (a type of movie I much enjoy) uses it.
3. My dear reader: This Victorian era word device is strange to me. I know what all of you Buzzards are saying: "But, wait; you had a posting praising Drood
4. The Lord(s) of...in a title: Again, another cliched choice of words. Like the others, there is a reason this has been used so incessantly...it has an intriguing ring to it. Despite this phrasing being on my "do not use" list, I am drawn to films and books that use it. Such a contradiction, my dear Buzzards, I know. Still, I will not use it. Besides classics, such as Lord of the Rings and Lord of the Flies, a brief perusal through Amazon also reveals: Lord of Illusions, Lords of Finance, Lord of Scoundrels, Lords of Strategy, Lords of Flatbush (the adolescent me will refrain from juvenile humor here), Lords of Shadows, etc., etc.
That's it; I'm Spent, Dear Reader!
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
An Article That Could Have Come From the Ether...But, Didn't
Take a look at the below article that is as mind-bending as anything that escapes from the ether, but is actually based in current quantum theory. Time is not what it once was.
Does the Past Exist Yet? Evidence Suggests Your Past Isn't Set in Stone, by Robert Lanza, M.D.Scientist, Theoretician
Does the Past Exist Yet? Evidence Suggests Your Past Isn't Set in Stone, by Robert Lanza, M.D.Scientist, Theoretician
Monday, September 20, 2010
Proof that Beings from The Ether are Possessing People in Our World
Well, Buzzards, be afraid...be very, very afraid. I have audio-visual proof that beings have escaped through cracks in The Ether to invade our mind. Behold, exhibit A:
If they are all able to "communicate" as well as this ether-escaping being, we are in trouble. They will play with our minds, convince us of things that there is no evidence for and implant ideas that prompt us to believe that nefarious forces are at work to upend everything that we have come to know and love. We will believe that we have learned the truth and we will act on this perceived truth in ways that we believe to be in our best interest. But, in reality, they will be giddily sitting back as we do their bidding.
Which brings me to Exhibit B:
Next stop, these ether-beings may be in the senate.
I find this news - about masturbatory pleasures - to be unfortunate, because I am so going to burn in hell...along with all the gays, adulterers, children who talked back to their parents, people who ate seafood without fins or scales (shellfish), farmers who planted two kinds of seeds in the same field and, finally, those who wore a garment woven of two kinds of material. Oh, well, at least I will have something to do to make the time pass.
Other truths that this ether-being has also said:
"We took the Bible and prayer out of public schools. Now we're having weekly shootings. We had the 60s sexual revolution, and now people are dying of AIDS."
Truths?! Oh, no, the "communication" mind tricks are working on me. Buzzards, save me!
If they are all able to "communicate" as well as this ether-escaping being, we are in trouble. They will play with our minds, convince us of things that there is no evidence for and implant ideas that prompt us to believe that nefarious forces are at work to upend everything that we have come to know and love. We will believe that we have learned the truth and we will act on this perceived truth in ways that we believe to be in our best interest. But, in reality, they will be giddily sitting back as we do their bidding.
Which brings me to Exhibit B:
Next stop, these ether-beings may be in the senate.
I find this news - about masturbatory pleasures - to be unfortunate, because I am so going to burn in hell...along with all the gays, adulterers, children who talked back to their parents, people who ate seafood without fins or scales (shellfish), farmers who planted two kinds of seeds in the same field and, finally, those who wore a garment woven of two kinds of material. Oh, well, at least I will have something to do to make the time pass.
Other truths that this ether-being has also said:
"We took the Bible and prayer out of public schools. Now we're having weekly shootings. We had the 60s sexual revolution, and now people are dying of AIDS."
Truths?! Oh, no, the "communication" mind tricks are working on me. Buzzards, save me!
Short Story: Solitary Man, Part 2
Oh, my lovably insane Buzzards, if you have not yet read part 1 of this story (which I find hard to believe), here you go: Solitary Man, Part 1
Solitary Man, Part 2
Solitary Man, Part 2
This story has been removed as it will be published in the June 2011 edition of Deadman's Tome.
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Books for Understanding the World: Authoritarianism and Polarization in American Politics
I can already hear the outcry from all those fanatical Buzzards yelling, "What the hell does some crazy political theory book have to do with the ether, you stupid - albeit sexy and sensual Draperesque Man Whore- Mo' Fo'?!" This would be followed by exchanges of: "We love you! We hate you! No! We love you!" It is a hard balance The Buzzards must strike. (For those unfamiliar with the insanity of The Buzzard Group (TBG), learn a little more from my first post. Also, for those men who feel that guilt for having a man-crush on Draper, despite him being a bit of a jerk, and for those women who shamelessly love him, watch this SNL skit.)
So, my imaginary, adoration-filled psycho contingent, here is the scoop. We must learn about the insanity that comes from the human mind so that we can recognize that which comes from the mysterious bowels of the ether...if these are indeed two different places. Strike everything I just wrote, Foo! The ether may not exist outside the human mind, so the aforementioned drivel is just an excuse to expose all of you to some great books that should be read to understand the world we now live in. Recognize, Yo! By the way, my cat with an alternative lifestyle said he would cut you, Buzzards, if you broke in the house again. He may like to be called pretty, but he's deadly. But, seriously, I thank you for your loyal readership.
So, the book: Authoritarianism and Polarization in American Politics
, by Marc J. Hetherington and Jonathan D. Weiler.

This book should be read to understand the psychology of the authoritarian mind and, as a consequence, the social dynamics that are created from this predisposition. Hetherington and Weiler discuss how this reactionary proclivity prompts authoritarians to turn against all societal segments that are seen as "the other" and viewed as a threat to a perceived way of life. They further reveal how societies are in conflict between those with an authoritarian outlook versus those without. Despite what may seem a biased examination, the book is quite fair and does address how times of great social stress can cause latent authoritarian tendency to reveal themselves in all groups. This is from an academic press, so it is heavy on analysis. If you are a data-junky like me, you will love it. Still, do not let this deter you, Buzzards. It is not longer than it needs to be, is well written and most of the data-filled sections can be skipped while maintaining an understanding of the subject.
This is a worthwhile read, whether you agree with the authors' positions or not. If, Buzzards and non-Buzzards, you find the book erroneous, ridiculous, wrongheaded, and a product of those liberal academics who have never had a real job so they don't know what they are talking about...please, argue your point. It is better to learn new information and incorporate it into one's analysis that leads to some attempt at a truth, than to figure out the truth first and suit the variables to fit what feels good...in other words, confirmation bias. If you are not familiar with the term, confirmation bias, read this Science Daily article. In short, it is the condition where people do not incorporate facts or new information into their reasoning, only information that confirms their current beliefs. We are all guilty of this in some fashion, Buzzards, but for some it is the rule, not the exception. Anyhow, I welcome the discussion!
Below, I have pasted one of A&P's reviews in case all you Buzzard are sitting back and saying I am full of poo-tar.
The once-dormant concept of authoritarianism has seen a rebirth in recent years, as scholars have begun to appreciate fully its explanatory power. Nowhere has this power been analyzed more thoughtfully than in Authoritarianism and Polarization in American Politics, where Hetherington and Weiler argue persuasively that the evolving political landscape, whose topography is often shaped by visceral issues such as race, crime, feminism, sexual orientation, immigration, and terrorism, is the inevitable result of the clashing and irreconcilable worldviews of individuals with, and without, authoritarian belief systems, who simply think about the world in fundamentally different, and polarized, ways. Perhaps the most important contribution of this book, however, is the insight that authoritarianism does not explain everything political; conditions sometimes arise that cause people with different worldviews to see the world the same way. After 9/11 a large proportion of Americans supported torture, wiretapping, and preemptive war. These were not fringe positions taken only by hard-core authoritarians. Rather, the authors show that reasonable people want to feel safe, too, and will support a strong hand when they feel threatened. This book will be central to our understanding of the roots and ramifications of post-9/11 politics.
-Jon Hurwitz, University of Pittsburgh
Well, feather-(there's only one word that really rhymes here, so I will move on) - I've got to go see a man about a horse.
So, my imaginary, adoration-filled psycho contingent, here is the scoop. We must learn about the insanity that comes from the human mind so that we can recognize that which comes from the mysterious bowels of the ether...if these are indeed two different places. Strike everything I just wrote, Foo! The ether may not exist outside the human mind, so the aforementioned drivel is just an excuse to expose all of you to some great books that should be read to understand the world we now live in. Recognize, Yo! By the way, my cat with an alternative lifestyle said he would cut you, Buzzards, if you broke in the house again. He may like to be called pretty, but he's deadly. But, seriously, I thank you for your loyal readership.
This book should be read to understand the psychology of the authoritarian mind and, as a consequence, the social dynamics that are created from this predisposition. Hetherington and Weiler discuss how this reactionary proclivity prompts authoritarians to turn against all societal segments that are seen as "the other" and viewed as a threat to a perceived way of life. They further reveal how societies are in conflict between those with an authoritarian outlook versus those without. Despite what may seem a biased examination, the book is quite fair and does address how times of great social stress can cause latent authoritarian tendency to reveal themselves in all groups. This is from an academic press, so it is heavy on analysis. If you are a data-junky like me, you will love it. Still, do not let this deter you, Buzzards. It is not longer than it needs to be, is well written and most of the data-filled sections can be skipped while maintaining an understanding of the subject.
This is a worthwhile read, whether you agree with the authors' positions or not. If, Buzzards and non-Buzzards, you find the book erroneous, ridiculous, wrongheaded, and a product of those liberal academics who have never had a real job so they don't know what they are talking about...please, argue your point. It is better to learn new information and incorporate it into one's analysis that leads to some attempt at a truth, than to figure out the truth first and suit the variables to fit what feels good...in other words, confirmation bias. If you are not familiar with the term, confirmation bias, read this Science Daily article. In short, it is the condition where people do not incorporate facts or new information into their reasoning, only information that confirms their current beliefs. We are all guilty of this in some fashion, Buzzards, but for some it is the rule, not the exception. Anyhow, I welcome the discussion!
Below, I have pasted one of A&P's reviews in case all you Buzzard are sitting back and saying I am full of poo-tar.
The once-dormant concept of authoritarianism has seen a rebirth in recent years, as scholars have begun to appreciate fully its explanatory power. Nowhere has this power been analyzed more thoughtfully than in Authoritarianism and Polarization in American Politics, where Hetherington and Weiler argue persuasively that the evolving political landscape, whose topography is often shaped by visceral issues such as race, crime, feminism, sexual orientation, immigration, and terrorism, is the inevitable result of the clashing and irreconcilable worldviews of individuals with, and without, authoritarian belief systems, who simply think about the world in fundamentally different, and polarized, ways. Perhaps the most important contribution of this book, however, is the insight that authoritarianism does not explain everything political; conditions sometimes arise that cause people with different worldviews to see the world the same way. After 9/11 a large proportion of Americans supported torture, wiretapping, and preemptive war. These were not fringe positions taken only by hard-core authoritarians. Rather, the authors show that reasonable people want to feel safe, too, and will support a strong hand when they feel threatened. This book will be central to our understanding of the roots and ramifications of post-9/11 politics.
-Jon Hurwitz, University of Pittsburgh
Well, feather-(there's only one word that really rhymes here, so I will move on) - I've got to go see a man about a horse.
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
Transformation, Anarchy and Rebirth in the Ether
Our house was recently broken into. The police are baffled as they cannot determine how the intruder got into the house. It's as though this individual just slipped through the cracks. A neighbor saw the intruder and gave a description to the police artist who drew the following composite sketch:
The first thing I must say about this letter is, "how pathetic!" It is meant to intimidate me and my family. In order to hide their handwriting they used pictures to convey the message, but, apparently, they realized how poor their artistic skills were, so they wrote the words above the pictures. Seriously?! Very sad. Anyhow, we all know who is behind this; we will not be fooled. Buzzards, your obsessive fan-mania may have just gone too far. Still, I know why you take the actions that you do. You want part 2 of my short story, Solitary Man. Understandable. Well, Buzzards, you will have to wait just a couple more days. However, just to hold you over, I thought I would offer you a preview to a movie that is truly from somewhere deep within the ether: Tokyo
!.
Watch this trailer; it is truly amazing and definitely makes you want to see this film. Moreover, this is a situation where, though the film is worth watching, it does not quite live up to the the trailer. This is due in large part to the excellent choice of soundtrack. The song is, Be Good, (which is a hint to The Buzzard Group) and the band is Tokyo Police Club
. Still, check out Tokyo!; it is worth a viewing. It is comprised of three short films by three different directors; including:
Needless to say, the intruder did not leave any fingerprints. This nefarious villain took nothing and left the house completely undisturbed, save for a threatening letter. Here, my followers, is the letter:The first thing I must say about this letter is, "how pathetic!" It is meant to intimidate me and my family. In order to hide their handwriting they used pictures to convey the message, but, apparently, they realized how poor their artistic skills were, so they wrote the words above the pictures. Seriously?! Very sad. Anyhow, we all know who is behind this; we will not be fooled. Buzzards, your obsessive fan-mania may have just gone too far. Still, I know why you take the actions that you do. You want part 2 of my short story, Solitary Man. Understandable. Well, Buzzards, you will have to wait just a couple more days. However, just to hold you over, I thought I would offer you a preview to a movie that is truly from somewhere deep within the ether: Tokyo
Watch this trailer; it is truly amazing and definitely makes you want to see this film. Moreover, this is a situation where, though the film is worth watching, it does not quite live up to the the trailer. This is due in large part to the excellent choice of soundtrack. The song is, Be Good, (which is a hint to The Buzzard Group) and the band is Tokyo Police Club
- Michel Gondry: BE KIND REWIND
, ETERNAL SUNSHINE OF THE SPOTLESS MIND
- Leos Carax: THE LOVERS ON THE BRIDGE
- Bong Joon-ho: THE HOST
Monday, September 13, 2010
A book from the Ether: Drood, by Dan Simmons
The story is told through the eyes of Wilkie Collins, another Victorian author and friend of Dickens. Together, the two explore the sewers beneath London in search of the otherworldly Drood, a man supposedly responsible for hundreds of murders. Simmons, a genre-crossing author who is equally comfortable writing science-fiction, mystery and horror, revels in research. Like his other Victorian-era novel, The Terror
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Short Story: Solitary Man, Part 1
Before introducing the first short story I will post on this blog, it is necessary to explain what brought this about. All of you non-Buzzards out there should understand some things about The Buzzard Group (TBG). (For those of you who don't know about TBG, reference my first post here.) Yes, they are my slightly imaginary fan base. However, the group members are a bit unhinged in a fatal attraction sort of way. Case in point, I received a written message yesterday, stating the following:
Regards,
TBG

The giant demon samarai played guitar while Norman Bates in momma-drag sang the message. Look how animated he was. I think Boba was just there for some muscle. They all rode in on the giant lizard. Don't worry too much, non-Buzzards, they were not as big as they appeared.
So, now to the actual introduction of the story.
Solitary Man stemmed from two sources: a song and a book. The song is called Age of the Freak, by Stardeath and White Dwarfs. As I listened to the song, I kept picturing someone "freakish" being locked away in a cellar. At the time I was also reading a wonderful book called
Justice: What's the Right Thing to Do
, by Michael J. Sandel.
Sandel reviews the ideas of several prominent thinkers in the areas of freedom and justice, two of which are Immanuel Kant and Jeremy Bentham. Kant's ideas of how social structures, in essence, manipulate the subjective perception of individuals, prohibiting them from being free and Bentham's Utilitarianism ended up playing heavily in the story. (Lost fans may remember a character going by the name Jeremy Bentham for a short time. A character, incidentally, who is named John Locke, another British Enlightenment philosopher...gives you a whole new insight into the show.) Anyhow, these concepts were not the primary intent in writing the story, however. The intent was to create a creepy world.

Dear Sir,
The distinguished and hairy members of the The Buzzard Group would like to inform you that if you do not proceed with your stated purpose of your blog, Stories from the Ether, we will be forced to remove all of the toilet seats and toilet paper from your home. Tootle Do.
Regards,
TBG
To further demonstrate the seriousness of the aforementioned threat, it was delivered by the below individuals:

The giant demon samarai played guitar while Norman Bates in momma-drag sang the message. Look how animated he was. I think Boba was just there for some muscle. They all rode in on the giant lizard. Don't worry too much, non-Buzzards, they were not as big as they appeared.
So, now to the actual introduction of the story.
Solitary Man stemmed from two sources: a song and a book. The song is called Age of the Freak, by Stardeath and White Dwarfs. As I listened to the song, I kept picturing someone "freakish" being locked away in a cellar. At the time I was also reading a wonderful book called
Hope you enjoy the story. Future installments will come every week or so.
Solitary Man
This story has been removed as it will be published in the June 2011 edition of Deadman's Tome.
Saturday, September 11, 2010
The First Entry...What I am Reading Now
As opposed to my first blog being an example of my own writing, I figured I would take the cowardly route and promote someone much more skilled at the craft than I. I am currently reading The Passage
, by Justin Cronin.


This book has already received a great deal of praise from critics as well as the likes of Stephen King, so it is not necessary to go into too much detail here. Despite being a fan of King, I have to admit that he gives his name and positive comments quite freely, so this means little at times. Perhaps, he is simply charitable and likes helping out budding writers (who would not be thrilled with an encouraging quote from King...hint, hint, Stephen, if you are reading). Here, however, it is much deserved. Apparently, Ridley Scott's production company has already snapped up the film rights and there are two sequels in the works. For those comparisons to one of King's own works, The Stand, I don't see it. Both are post-apocalyptic (that's never been done before) and that's about it. I do think Cronin should thank all of those responsible for the financial collapse and economy that has given so many people some unexpected time off as it really put the book buyers in the mood for some good ole' end of the world hoedown type of s$$t.
I may be preaching to the converted here...the only reader of Ether may be my wife, who read The Passage before me and loved it. If this is the case, I will now create an imaginary collective of groupies who hang on my every word. They will be...no, they are called The Buzzard Group. So, Buzzards, I know you have all been waiting for me to direct you to new sources of literary entertainment (besides my own works, of course, that have received critical praise from the famous, D). Here it is: The Passage. Now, go to it!
Until next time, Buzzards...
(P.S. - With the exception of a guy turning into a pig (reminiscent of The Time Bandits), I do not recommend watching Spellcaster. I think it cost about $.32 to make. As I write this, it is streaming in the background from Netflix.)
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)





