orpheus@hell

so I must finally start my "book" about a sickly old eurasian artist dying alone in the rural midwest of france...

I guess there should be some kind of bio/intro/history so that would probably break down into a kind of down and out in london and paris experience in the period when helldotcom was part of my worldview etc...

and then just zap into the various themes and obsessions of an utterly rejected artist with nothing for company but an internet connection and a steady stream of cluster flies etc...

a bit of intellectual theorizing and druggy fantasy stuff weaving in and out of a reality that is a total non-event...

medialounge

this is spam
this is the circus
the global brand name
generator of mutant signals
the fulfillment of all prophecies
as the internet breeds all mediation
look on my works ye mighty and despair

http://www.sign69.com

infinite erratic visuals
random access memories
featuring eclectic excrescence
from the incredible tattooed lady

http://www.wormintruder.com

sick sordid montage
from miasmal archives of
the hidden virtual underground

long forgotten subterranean shadows
from the fractured fusion of the cybermind
the ghost in the machine and the machine in the ghost

does this detritus signify the pre-renaissance of recycled mediation...?