~ The Girl None Of Us Ever Knew ~

When I started writing this review, I wrote down only one sentence fragment. I honestly couldn’t type another word for quite some time. Stacey’s Spacey by Marcia Custer is that jarring.  The fragment was “Alternative means of expression”.  What a vague way to express my initial feelings, right? It sounds like something a bored psychologist would... Continue Reading →

~ Beyond The Norms With Slow Normals ~

Last week, I ordered a “dirty video mixer” from a fellow named Johnny Beck who lives in Appleton, Wisconsin and produces a variety of other homemade electronics — such as circuit bent keyboards. In addition to my mixer, Beck included a couple of cassettes and Bandcamp download codes for albums he has released over the... Continue Reading →

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