Yeah, yeah. Three fifths of booze in the last 48 hours. Svankmayer’s Faust (with all the congruent bits and pieces jumping right up and trying to grab my eyeballs (and The Most Amazingly Beautiful Woman in the Multiverse never having seen it)); with a bit of Bowie (y’know , The Man Who fell etc era; back when he looked inhumanly beautiful; ) Shit! closing parenthesesesesesesssss.

Anyway, pleased to meat you; and I am only reporting my failure to go to a random drunken fuck-bashery so I would know why I went to sleep in my bed tonight. Chillun...Anomie Belle are playing at Rotture next Fri; perhaps I shall pray to good music in the spirit of sobriety and celibacy by then.