The Qliphoth is now available for Kindle e-read and Kindle apps on this page at the Amazon UK site and here at the US Amazon site. To quote the blurb:
"Paul A Green's cult novel, first published by Libros Libertad in 2007, is now available on Kindle. It's a dazzling fusion of occult fantasy and speculative fiction that evokes a wild transmutation of everyday life. Magick collides with physics to create a fissile reality - a voyage into dangerous zones that veers between hilarity and horror...
Lucas, a bewildered student, seeks out his dad Nick, psychedelic-era wreck and self-proclaimed channel for "Qabalistic knowledge", now confined to a mental hospital alongside Wolfbane, a forgotten rock & roll icon. Pauline, his rationalist teacher mother dreads their encounter.
Her nightmares seem realised when Nick escapes and Lucas disappears - to enter a parallel world, peopled by a rogues' gallery of bohemian riff-raff and sexy priestesses, whose operations - artistic, erotic, criminal or magickal - are scribed with hallucinatory intensity. Think Mervyn Peake meets William Burroughs - and add a dash of Aleister Crowley...
This genre-bender is worm-holed with dark wit and satire. The manias of an imploding alternate world are revealed as a modulation of our obsessions, here at the base of The Qabalistic Tree, amid the broken shells and wreckage - the Qliphoth - of our Creation. And sea-side resorts will never seem the same again..."
Brother Paul's Archives are an ante-room in the LIbrary of Babel. Or a dream depository. Or a vault of out-takes, flaking tapes, discarded drafts, random radiophonics, ethereal buzz and beep through the cybersphere. They are also fragments of memoire, refractions of reflections, slices of everyday tissue, the odd flicker of nerve. How will they evolve? We'll see...
Wednesday, 23 February 2011
Sunday, 6 February 2011
The Web as Akashic Record?
Odd how technology acts out the dreams of magic in weird parodic form. A recurrent theme in estoteric tradition is the notion of the Akashic Record, in which all human thought and activity is imprinted on the fluid matrix of the astral plane, to be accessed by the seer or prophet. Now, of course, as long as the infrastructure of the web survives so do all the intimacies of our tweets, blogs, downloads, mailings and postings.
So the cyberhistorian of future generations could - on some obscure impulse - rummage through the code and learn that since my last post I've been reading Robert Sheppard's When Bad Times made Good Poetry, the (recently) late Kenneth Grant's Cults of the Shadow, and listening to Ornette Coleman, Ruth Brown, The Clovers and John Coltrane. The BBC turned down the Graham Bond play but I've been working on a film treatment for Blackdog Productions, an independent production company in Lancashire. The digital edition of The Qliphoth for Kindle is progressing, with the aim of publication in mid-February.
So the cyberhistorian of future generations could - on some obscure impulse - rummage through the code and learn that since my last post I've been reading Robert Sheppard's When Bad Times made Good Poetry, the (recently) late Kenneth Grant's Cults of the Shadow, and listening to Ornette Coleman, Ruth Brown, The Clovers and John Coltrane. The BBC turned down the Graham Bond play but I've been working on a film treatment for Blackdog Productions, an independent production company in Lancashire. The digital edition of The Qliphoth for Kindle is progressing, with the aim of publication in mid-February.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)