Luka, totally blowing my fucking mind.
Wild Boys RE/Visited: the Meme-Ghost of Burroughs speaks to us from beyond the grave...his skits and routines take on a life of their own and possess the Blogosphere, cut-and-pasting our future-past into something uncomfortably recognisable as NOW...Ugly-Spirit Era WB re-inhabited, pre-describing our future-history, mocking our inability to move outside of locked monkey-habit eat/shit/fuck traits. Last wednesday night, I was (quite rightly) pelted w/ rocks by a 20-strong gang o'teens outside the Co-Op, Yeovil. They're playing Vivaldi, f'fucksake, to stop the little bleeders assembling in the car-park outside.
Luka, this is fucking genius. But you dont need me to tell you this.
When's the book coming out, man?