Author: flyagaric23

  • Terence McKenna – Surfing Finnegan’s Wake

    In late April 2000, San Francisco
    possibly at 1015 Folsom
    I joined Terence Mckenna’s
    wake

    today i miss Terence
    and his wise
    playful wordwhirl
    languaging

    late 20th century
    modern teller of
    the tale of the tribe:
    Joyce and McLhuan
    and Vico
    here comes everybody…

    R.I.P Terence. (November 16, 1946 – April 3, 2000)

    Terence McKenna – Surfing Finnegan’s Wake

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  • Robert Anton Wilson reads Finnegans Wake: Shem the Penman (2014)

    Hey kids! RAW lets loose with a bit of James Joyce in this rough collage by Andre Perkowski… For this was a stinksome inkenstink, quite puzzonal to the wrottel. Smatterafact, Angles aftanon browsing there thought not Edam reeked more rare. My wud! Music by Oz Beckers and Andre Perkowski.

  • free speech. work in progress

    free speech speech about white wash bleach and a poetry peach wishing on sunsbeach political son of a bitch makes my nerves twitch turns the black pitch sketch my thoughts which scratch the laws itch
    defined by the resilience of the people against slavery freedom sits bound and gagged ground and slagged off abused and bruised by news crews on a snooze cruise to your oceanbrain drain what about MLK and JFK Ezra Pound and Assange James Joyce and Bruno Socrates and Snowdon what about Glenn Greenwald Binney and Hastings Swartz & RAW 111 and Chelsea Manning what about Turing what about Wil Reich Tim Leary and David Icke Chris Morris and Amiri Baraka what about John Lennon Freedom of speech but with the consequence of death threats or worse the curse of authority on a non believer pun be weaver fakebeliver patsy cake speech free

  • 2014 highs

    The Artist Taxi Driver relentless
    daily feedback on behalf of
    the silent majorities

    Heathcote Williams and UK
    historical poetry activism
    in fine fucking form

    Russel Brand trews and
    social activism in the face
    of painscream

    James Corbett and the
    Corbett report consistent
    open source research

    Bruce Sterling lectures
    and on going socio-cybernetic
    prose

    Cory Doctorow every note
    Plus all great work by
    the EFF

    Chaos Computer Club
    lectures and shared
    feedback all mutants
    come home in glory

  • i will not vote until…

    some free form streaming thoughts shared,
    happy new year…

    -steve fly

    I will not vote until
    open source democracy
    operates open source

    i will not vote until
    i find an M.P worth voting for
    somebody to love respect and
    look up too like Alan Moore

    i will not vote until
    The trident missile
    program is cancelled

    i will not vote until
    Russel Brand and
    Mark “The artist taxi
    driver” McGowan
    and Galloway join
    forces to create
    respekvolution
    movements for peeps

    i will not vote until
    legalisation of Marijuana
    and all substances currently
    banned by corporate run
    governments

    i will not vote until
    the banking sector
    offshore and all tax havens
    investigated

    i will not vote until
    the Royal family are held
    to account for massive waste of
    public money

    i will not vote until
    Tony Blair appears
    at the Hague international
    court of criminal justice

    i will not vote until
    Britain stops selling
    arms to Saudi Arabia
    and the rest of the world

    i will not vote until
    an M.P can show to
    me they have read
    at least one book by
    Robert Anton Wilson
    and tried the exorcises

    i will not vote until
    Julian Assange is
    allowed safe passage
    out of the UK

    i will not vote until
    ConLibLabourKip
    can define their
    differences and
    show compassion
    for ALL humanity

    i will not vote until
    nurses receive pay
    rise and the firemen
    in line with bankers

    i will not vote until
    the police become
    personally accountable
    for actions they take
    on behalf of corporate
    state of her majesty

    i will not vote until
    we see a full
    investigation into UK
    and US torture (both
    physical and mental
    abuse) since 1947

    get involved with your
    local human universe
    be the change 2015
    have fun

    x

  • …on music and poetry and poetry and music on…

    …on music and poetry and poetry and music on…

    by Steve Fly

    “Omniverse / Is / The totality / Of / All the universes / And you / Are welcome / To / Be citizens / Of / The Omniverse–Sun Ra, Omniverse.

     

    “Rhythm…is the first formal esthetic relation of any part to part in any esthetic whole or of an esthetic whole to its part or parts or of any part to the esthetic whole of which it is a part.–James Joyce, A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man (1916)

    To this drummer/blogger, music and poetry share common parenting in the human universe. For example the 8 fingers and 2 thumbs, 2 arms, 2 legs, 2 eyes, 2 ears, 1 mouth and lungs of the majority of humans on earth create a basis and foundation for the human arts. The infinite potential of human hardware, the body, linked up with the infinite potential of the human software, mind, exhibited together in the spacetime flux of sound and symbol can heal the human condition and help the individual get a taste for freedom, and a little regiment.

    Sounds Fly: Music Writing

    by Steven James Pratt et al.

    Link: http://a.co/9OHmjhJ

    (more…)

  • Heathcote Williams and hard poetic critical trews

    After watching the much hyped latest episode of Question Time i quickly fixed up proper with Heathcote Williams, my new fav. UK poet-rebel. Williams can say in a 3 minute poem what would take a question time guest a decade to communicate (perhaps the comedian could keep up?) further evidence to me that poets hold the key to understanding politics, and Heathcote Williams speaks for Billions of people around the world with his critical prose. Lets hope that more people hear and read him, especially those in the UK.

    I would highly recommend his work titled ‘American Porn’ featuring a prose poem about Alan Turing which i wager contains more information, as Claude Shannon would define it, than the entire new Hollywood movie about Turing. I doubt, for example the movie will include the link with Apple computers, and the current exploitation of foreign labour and the need for suicide nets at some Apple workcamps, which in the capable hands of Heathcote becomes a poetic fact, and in my head yesterday when i heard it for the first time, epiphany.

    http://www.sea-urchin.net/news/heathcote-williams-american-porn-news-2/

    http://youtu.be/x-QqMKdexZA

  • Cosmic Trigger Play and The Tale of The Tribe

    PART 1: TTOTT and PLAY

    “Fuck God In The Ass”–Ed Sanders

    “If you can’t say FUCK in public, then the terrorists have won.–D. Scott Apel.

    Towards the radical abolition of time as history, in favour of a more flexible playtime where 1994 and 1977 (for example) feedback to each other through the porthole of stagecraft. The Strange Intimacy in the dramatic plays of W.B Yeats, partly influenced by Ernest Fenollosa and his contact with the Noh play tradition of Japan. Within, the accumulation of techniques taken in the Poundian’ sense of that phrase. The exploitation of lighting, stage projection, sound effects and costume all-at-once in a Wellesian’ fashion, sharp transitions. Ritualistic and ceremonial jams with space for improvisation and embellishment, yes. The fair and rare scientific language of higher states of consciousness, further clarified and made new by actors and stage magix, singing, dancing, shouting.

    The process of time and humans gathered together: actors, props, lights, sound, projections, choreography, costume, writing, production, promotion, not to mention food travel shelter and personal hygiene. All this, ALL THIS came together in a unique intersection point, or series of intersection points, to lean on a phrase from Burroughs. The words and the lights and the sounds and the ears hearts minds and bodies of both performers and co-conspirators, the audience co-mingled, wrestled together with a Robert Anton Wilson Universe.

    Often times i felt the words jump of the script and into the walls, or the mouth or face of another. Letters are OFF the wall. Language of poetry thrown up onto the stage, balls and all. Total transformation of mind and ALL that resembles it. The sheer rush of hearing the wise words of RAW, and many of his cohorts projected into the air with such finesse, attention to inflection, cadence, the swing of the word, amped-up expressive decoration and embroidery.

    Cosmic Trigger Play, in my humble opinion, and to curve your ear a little, might have been to the delight of RAWs tribe. I mean to say, RAWs unfinished great work ‘The Tale Of The Tribe‘ criss-crosses with Cosmic Trigger Play in that TTOTT players William Butler Yeats, Marshall McLuhan, Orson Welles, and Perhaps Joyce and Pound may have enjoyed the stage play IMHO…Bruno, Vico, Nietzsche, Fenollosa, Shannon and Bucky too (google em’ & git bck. to me with yr/ thoughts) I’m getting at, or digging into an idea about the hermetic nature of theatre, the multi-media of it ALL, and how the new play satisfies many of the quality critters that Robert Anton Wilson invoked in his last great unfinished work TTOTT. At least TTOTT represents the direction i would like you, dear reader, to ramble into. Please excuse my using it as a playful spring board to get into reviewing the play itself.

    RAW would have been moved and inspired if he were around to see the Cosmic Trigger Play. He would have loved it. Sorry to invoke a cliche’ yet i think it important to consider RAWs position on current events, and not just political and or metaphysical but concerning the creative arts and new media, to attempt to reconsider some of his critical thoughts on the art and culture, social psychology and a further refined focus on theatre. Makes sense right? (you can find all the details about the who to the what now if you type ‘Cosmic Trigger Play’ into any search engine. But wait.

    Okay, maybe the best way to push onwards is git’ the 23K (x4) and do it all again. Cosmic Trigger pulling remains an open game, the new Universe sits gleaming in the moonlight. Sparkling, full of stars orbiting planet word. A Cosmic Trigger Play pulled off and etched into the mind-body-speech of a sleepless crew of initiates. A crew ready to roll. Let’s go get em’. (Already feeling terribly confined here in word-world, trying to talk a bit about Bob and the TTOTT and the play and ALL).

    Tom Robbins once stated words to the effect that if roughly 15% of the population were reading and acting upon the works of Robert Anton Wilson we might see a new enlightenment/renaissance, or something equally epic and encyclopedic. Of course i agree, and you can find loads of my writings across the web echoing this sentiment. READ HIM. Go to the source.

    The tale of the tribe brings together a dozen innovators from history, reaching back to Giordano Bruno (16th century) and into the 21st Century (Claude Shannon). A current of renaissance men, who share a part to play in both the gestation of ideas and influences upon Robert Anton Wilson, and upon Internet. Yes, INTERNET. RAW seemed to be a BIG fan of Internet. I feel he would have supported Wikileaks, Snowdon, EFF, Open Source Projects, Chaos Computer Club meetings, Anonymous, Aaron Swartz, Jacob Applebaum, Cory Doctorow and most Internet rights activists. And i think he would find facebook an amusing distraction from his hologrammic prose.

    Lets co-create a new Universe or theatre of the mind, where each and everyone of us can think and act in multiple dimensions, working on many levels, in synchrony, considering set and setting, speech and place-time. Making the invisible visible. Let’s do it again to the gates of eternity.

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    PART 2: THANKS TO ALL THE COSMIC CREW

    Thanks to those wise beings who donated food to the backstage area and those who were kind enough to buy a cast or crew member a well deserved drink. Greg and Wolfy and the Liverpool crew. Mario Dimaggio of Immersive Dome Theaters, and Toby Philpott who helped manage the Maybe Logic Dome at the Find The Others Festival, and all the other performers and exhibitors. The London Film crew who set up at lost, the random helping hands all over the place, the Cosmic Trigger Band, optimistic ideas from Harvey Webb, music and good vibes from Youth, and the phalanx of other musicians and DJs who performed at the ‘Find The Others’ festival, and those who played in London. My friends Emily, Scott Groves and Kev Lane for showing up. Lisa Lovebucket and crafts, Beccy Strong photography, Jonathan Greet photography. And on…

    All the strong willed ones who helped transport the entire set and many of the crew back and forth to locations in Liverpool, and in London.Special thanks to John Sinclair, Caleb Selah, CHU and all those who supported the crowd fund launch party and donated time, services, equipment and money to the whole trigger pulling process. Alan Moore for continued support. All the supportive video clips from Douglas Rushkoff, Nina Conti, Irving Rappaport, Alan Moore, Jamie Reid, Bill Nye, John Higgs and those i forgot. To Jack Sarfatti for agreeing to meet with Nic Alderton for an interview in S.F. Special thanks to Rick Rasa, Sandhya Sanjana, Michael Ray, Matt Black, Youth, Tim Eggmond, Dominick Clementson, Caleb Selah and all the voices of the cast for all the musical contributions.

    A standing ovation for the hundreds of cuddly crowd-funders and thousands of supporters across the planet who re-tweeted, forwarded by email or better yet spread the word-by-mouth of the impossible play made possible. Big up. And a nice one to the reviewers and those who published in support of the project, in particular the Liverpool Confidential and the Independent. And, finally, to those who did not get a mention, it really sits with you now, so thanks in anticipation. I feel fortunate to have had such a schooling process collaborating with the following sleepless crew:

    Actors
    Oliver Senton – Robert Anton Wilson
    Kate Alderton – Arlen /Jano Watts / Miss Portinari
    Dixie Mcdervitt – Luna / Ensemble
    Lee Ravitz – Kerry Thornley / Simon Moon / George Dorn
    Andrew Mackbean – Dr Timothy Leary / Hagbard Celine
    Josh Darcy – Ken Campbell / Gary Kerstein / Greg Hill / Ensemble
    Tom Baker – Aleister Crowley / Robert Shea / Ensemble
    Daisy Campbell – Mavis / Prunella Gee
    Claudia Egypt Bolton – Eris / Ensemble
    Robert Wells – Slim / Goat Boy / Ensemble
    Katy-Anne Hellis – Karuna Wilson / Angel / Paula / Ensemble
    Larry Sidorczuk – Albert Hoffman / Ensemble
    Nick Helweg Larson – Postman
    Irving Rappaport – Jaques Vallee / George Harvey Webb / Ensemble
    Peter Wilson – William Burroughs
    Nick Marcq – Alan Watts
    Michele Watson – Lead Ensemble
    Amanda Maye Steele – Ishtar (wed/thu/sat mat)
    Elizabeth Sandford-Richardson – Ishtar (fri)
    Katy Claire – Ishtar (sat)
    Robert K.G Temple – As himself (sat)

    Team
    Daisy Eris Campbell – Writer and Director
    Michelle Watson – Conferestival Director
    Dominic Search – General Manager & Webtech
    Nadia Luijten – Stage Manager & Social Media
    Claudia Boulton – Production and Popery
    Nic Alderton – Production, perks and Film
    Polly Wilkinson – Graphic Art & Merchandise
    Scott McPherson – Projections and Virals
    Steve Fly – Music Director
    Chris Farncombe – Lighting Design
    Sadie Spencer – Lighting Desk
    Padrigo Brown – Scenery & Props Maester
    Dominick Clementson – Sound Desk (wed/thur)
    Josh Chedwin Evans – Sound Desk (fri/sat)

    Credits
    Christian Wach – Website Design
    Jonathan Greet – Stills Photography
    Andrew Ab – Stills Photography
    Adam Clark – Stills Photography
    Bobby Campbell – Initial Artwork
    CHU – Illuminatus Set Painting
    Gary Acord – Initial website hosting
    Lee Isserow – Camera Liverpool
    Michelle Olly – Promotions & Vibes

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    PART 3: RE:VERSE-RIGGER

    thus was it in time
    here with discordian sounds
    of Sun Ra and Tim Leary
    in my head 1973 1993 to infinity
    time has come ready

    1950s & 1990s mixed with
    Nixon era cointelpro paranoia
    3 stooges of interplay
    on many levels

    Bogart and Saul Goodman
    totally Orson unhinged
    gates of eternity
    hyperreal investigation

    trigger pulled
    lasagna launched
    comets and interstellar
    regions crossed
    acid Crowley Lilly love scene

    timespace and speechspaces
    reshaped to travel-time
    the eternal nowness of
    Robert Anton Wilson
    Universe breathing
    chanting enochian

    captured and shored by
    Daisy Eris and her pirate ship
    of initiates bound for planet mu
    mu unbound from the page to
    the stage pulling it all
    off

    blowing minds out of time
    into-starseed-spaces
    light body voice speech
    enactments towards
    decohere…
    cosmic trigger
    with claritas humanitas
    and hilaritas

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    Black Mass Scene – Visual Projections and Photo by Hagbard Celine

    PART 4: SOURCES AND RESOURCES

    http://cosmictriggerplay.com/

    http://www.rawillumination.net/2014/11/cosmic-trigger-play-news-roundup.html

    http://maybelogic.blogspot.nl/2014/11/cosmic-event-in-london.html

    http://boingboing.net/2014/03/17/raws-the-cosmic-trigger-as-a.html

    http://maybelogic.blogspot.nl/2014/09/cosmic-trigger-re-play.html

    https://www.flickr.com/search?text=cosmic%20trigger%20play&sort=relevance

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    Steve Fly at the drums – Photo by Jonathan Greet
  • New Shenanigums

     

    Spore Of The Words

    by Steven Pratt

    Link: http://a.co/g5uev86

     

    …formented homey slow mead down the pagemelt
    quilted quiver of quill shawl of wynwyrld bushfires
    blairing lies burgundy rivers rushing aside the grassy
    noel partly paisely swirl gull on wing swooping ease
    grey socks in the ironing boardroom Mr Broomfield
    guttering up the pithjackets and slogging the chops
    to burrybrief cases and letter byguns buygums dums
    return my flavours bellow amid tease pipes mydear
    tearly praiseship sail face to schooner oarletter rode
    rudderless toadstool fly foolish mosher mon rafter
    hloppy neverafter baffleyawords worth shit to soil in
    flagrent lies grown damp in dark of cabinet webbs
    cackle of baboons in session with chickenhawks
    wastemonster rising dumbp corpscracy limpited
    bust of guns pills and drone eggs suspened in ice
    laser light cutting cheese slices four chairs sprouts
    gravy and here she sits Ms Zinkbossom cross table
    willowink aroma fern mid name noel flowercupcake
    pie to measure winks byday wet nights inside oven…

    –Steve Fly, New Shenanigums, Pg. 10