Monday, January 24, 2011

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WHEN URINE IS FIRED ...

PANDEMONIOPOLIS, GABRIEL January
ANTICIPATION BLACK RIVER # 679, 1975

It is because of books like this Pandemoniopolis that long, the SF is dragged branding disaster. Yet what is good. Or rather WHAT WE IS ENOUGH!
220 pages of Gabriel in January, so commencing (this was his fourth novel) but already fucking up against the decadent modern society. Cons especially its culture.
We are in 1975, pornography is everywhere , the world looks like Thou My Night by Jacques Sternberg (but shorter)
In a mimeographed fanzine, strongly heated by reading this bitch fiction (Stalag fantastic then under the yoke of the gauchos of SF), Gabriel wrote:

"Intellectuals below the belt attempt soil science-fiction, prostitute by decorating their infamous writings of the label SF [...]
Unable to create, if not the genus scatology-dung ' in which they delight, these 'revolutionaries' deficient undertake the organized destruction, allowing themselves without any complexes, to judge a particular collection, a particular author, as if they were the Masters. The word for them is nothing but a chameleon sensual, combining dementia with anarchy, sabotage, mud, vulgarity, pornography, excessive ... and so on. "
and conclude, after a new surge in feces:
" When urine is taken ... we must drink it. "
This he did on the field I have no doubt: this is an excellent remedy alternative medicine / DRINK ONLY THE MORNING WHEN THE DOSE IS CONCENTRATE AND CONSEQUENTIAL / and its decoction once swallowed, he worked on the drafting his absolute masterpiece, PANDEMONIOPOLIS c harge cons brutal despotism of poetry political-porno-merdouille disguised as science fiction, avant-garde.
To mark the occasion, Maurice Limat was invited to sign the preface. MAURITIUS CLIMATE! is the icing on the cake, the little treat that is required, the opening fanfare. Essential 3 pages:
"[...] in Pandemoniopolis, we find a position without burrs on our time and beyond, what awaits our decadent civilization. "The
alarm is pulled. Standing ovation. Comprehensive Plan: January GABRIEL TO HIS TYPEWRITER says indignantly denounce. CLOSE, OFF VOICE:
" The Earth is more than a vast playground for adults in crisis of madness"
WORK - FAMILY - ORGY! The reader smiles. Or suffering. All the worst stereotypes of anti-utopian SF are gathered here. Tyranny, militia, apathy, rebellion. But what makes it even more delightful is that they all seem like over-inflated by the author, these stereotypes, as coated with several layers of additional gross stupidity.
The cacophony prevails in the cities, people have forgotten Mozart and the Enlightenment philosophers - short, all those things that make beautiful and noble human existence. Now, people (those big CONS) no longer believe that sex. They kiss, they kiss, they kiss. Without ever giving birth. They pornographisent the world. And c'mon it wallows in the mire: c is coitus frantic in music boxes . NOTHING MORE
VA is the modern world as seen through the prism of a mind suspicious.
It almost seems a novel by Bernard Blanc, but for the Catholic press to the right. That's better: we replace the anti-nuclear anti-willy-panpan. The cons-utopia Gabriel Jan, is freedom without discipline, without God and with the extra ass.
And his rebels, logic, fighting fascist regime porn-by ... Love! Hilarious!


IF YOU DO NOT READ AHEAD JUST ONE,
DSL PANDEMONIOPOLIS!


And although the first part of the novel is pleasantly shocking, then turns against itself by dazzling level inspired idiocy. Pandemoniopolis because it is not just a flawed political novel, it is also an ode mystical.
As the last 50 pages of the book are simply insane. Everything is there. Atlantis, psychic powers, aliens. These
Last fall into two categories: the good guys and bad guys. The Gentiles want to save humanity. The villain wants to corrupt.

" They started to destroy the world by introducing the data in each country but always seductive false operating items of human instincts such as pornography, revolution. "
PORNOGRAPHY, THE REVOLUTION! they are the GUILTY!
(ONE SOLUTION: THE RETURN TO THE LAND AND THE RELIGION BANDIT IS NOT IT? )

Rest a question.
With all his talent, why Gabriel was so stubborn in January to write books station? Why does he founded no more a cult? Pandemoniopolis, striking painting of human degeneration, could serve as a bible new age. I repeat myself but everything is there! Problems, solutions, small formulas that fly and hope a trip into space to save our species from its demons.
Pandemoniopolis is the complete kit to guru for inspiration. With it, you make a box. A CARTON, I tell you! Rael dethrone you, you're full of Nenets illuminated steps and you do crazy full excavation.

Gabriel, you're con. Did you miss your career!

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