What is Hollywood, you ask, dear children? A quorum of whores babbling endlessly on about fucking while the bordello is razed for a penny arcade -- Paul Bern

SELF-EVIDENCE FOR THE PERPLEXED


Some brief instructions:

These strange constructions of text and image that have been happening on this blog -- when they work the best, which is not often, they are not unlike poems in that they seem (at least to me and a few others) to go OFF in different directions simultaneously, like structural versions of the kuleshov effect (crypto-kuleshovist FROZEN MOVIES, maybe) but that's not all, because unlike the rather plodding linearity of argument they are also in addition tensegrity structures -- you may bend them to their limit, move inside them, or stay outside them as a cautious tourist, too. DON'T BE ALARMED!!! Poems, just as well, are wont to have that same quality sometimes.