Aloha

(They’re in love.)

Friends, loyal followers (I’m looking at you Cotton)… it’s been a while between updates/entries/monologues. A semi-regular posting system will be put in place soon. Soon. In the mean time, hitting some capital cities this month is Russian Resurrections’ retrospective program. Two words: Amphibian Man. I’m told it was a blinding box-office success back in the day (1962) and enjoys cult status even now.

Another Month…

City’s closed. Go home.

… another Mu-Meson lesson in cult (culture) worship. The July program looks choc-full of anarchic goodness – just in time to celebrate the (much-anticipated?) World Youth Day shenanigans. Remember Sydney-siders, we’re all encouraged to do our bit by staying the hell away from the city – and, presumably, the visitors.