Tragedy: confrontation with what oneself has written and thus ordained for oneself
If tragedy is that ineluctable collision with what oneself has writ, what then is 3-74?
His voice will be heard in your mind, in your own language, but it will seem to come from the TV. When I was listening to Strawberry Fields Forever, the contact with VALIS, the news about Chrissy’s birth defect ie our media and telepathy combined. Inner/outer, so there is no way to tell if the info arises within you or enters from outside. These distinctions are abolished (as I well know from the Tensor experience), and the whole set/ground temporal parallaxis may be intrinsic to me using phosphene patterning firing. Hence, I am no longer blind.
Philip K. Dick, February 1982
Red Velvet Corridor
I Was a Prisoner in Your Skull
Helpless Child
Live Through Me
Yum-Yab Killers
The Beautiful Days
Volcano
Mellothumb
All Lined Up
Surrogate 2
How They Suffer
Animus
Act II: Jarboe Is Not Afraid
Red Velvet Wound
The Sound
Her Mouth Is Filled With Honey
Blood Section
Hypogirl
Minus Something
Empathy
I Love You This Much
YRP
Fan's Lament
Secret Friends
The Final Sacrifice
YRP 2
Surrogate Drone
Act III: The Amfortas Transformer
No Words / No Thoughts
Reeling the Liars In
Jim
My Birth
You Fucking People Make Me Sick
Inside Madeline
Eden Prison
Little Mouth
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(A24/4/21: See with Spanish subtitles where available)
2nd Viewing:
“My brain is so exhausted that fatigue-images appear, by pure physical reflex action; they are not astral things at all.
And now I have conquered the fatigue by will. And by placing the shew-stone upon my forehead, it sends cool electric thrills through my brain, so as to refresh it, and make it capable of more rapture.”