Errant sounds without the luxury of emulsion
other positions:
Head of the Janitorial Division
of the perpetually static Oneiromantic Ambiguity Collective
enter at your own disillusionment
Graham Fundible. Which is unlikely.
the sounds and strains of
cooloortawoundednursesdevotchkafirewaterfaunfables
carlakihlstedt(inallherforms)sleepytimegorillamuseumirr
app(ext)nforchestdeansantomierijesseFUCKINquattromoe!
staianocurrent93circlebetsuninanmoklezmeramebixblyth
powerthefixturesshockheadedpeterslemonkittenskarlblake
pantaleimonjooliewooddanielledaxmrgallagherandmrshean
rubewaddelidiotfleshmumbleandpegbarbezdresdendollsgogol
bordellopenelopehoustongarmarnaswaphedningarnarudimentary
penigismsawthroathuunhuurtualemollerandlenawillemarkfrifot
crystalbellescroddoddnosdamtomwaitsericmcfaddenloop!station
lorettalynchramonathepestvalesway+elmirageallpraisebavguvum
damonandnaomigoblinmichaelnymanhanesfamilyshirleycollinsbonz
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dogdoodahbandelenikaraindrouzbigniewpreisnertigerlilliesdogf
aced
hermansvermillionlies
preferably all played simultaneously. alas for the lack of enough turntables.
Songs From the Second Floor, Der Himmel ber Berlin, The Kingdom, and the collected filmographies of Werner Herzog, David Cronenberg, Godfrey Reggio (small as it is), Andrei Tarkovsky (regrettably small as well...), Chris Marker (with especial focus on Sans Soleil), Hayao Miyazaki, Terry Gilliam, and others -- in the interest of fending off the boredom of the reader -- too numerous to list. although the list (and, hence, the boredom) may be lengthened over time.
Bulgakov, Hodgson, Dunsany, MR James, Westlake, Danielewski, Ligotti, Hoeg, and the annoyingly elusive Graham Fundible
I also just finished reading Mary Doria Russell's "The Sparrow" -- one of the most relentless, grim books I've encountered. Highly recommended.
Add to that a book called "The Brief History of the Dead" -- a nicely apocalyptic novel.