A collection of unrelated rants, roars and other misc. stuff culled from Metzger's Zigguart Press. Advertised as a anarchist horror novel (it's not). Still, anyone who chooses James Brown, not Jean Baudrillard, is on the right tract. Ouch.--John Stickney
This review originally appeared in TapRoot Reviews #2,
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