Monday, September 28, 2026
New Fuel from, or for, Fools
Thursday, September 24, 2026
Book Unreview: HEADLIGHTS by CJ Leede
I
had my doubts about this book from the first few pages. Another emotionally damaged first-person
narrator, yawn! It might be a
generational thing, but I am very tired of this device.
Read
the book flap. My disbelief started
there. Reading inside, I learned that
the amnesic people wandered FOR MILES before being found with that human hair
tied around their tongue.
Oh,
come on! That’s so patently
improbable! Think about it, dear
reader. Haven’t YOU ever found yourself
with a hair caught in your mouth? Maybe
off a brush or your hand or a towel or something? Tell me:
are you likely to go around for hours with that thing in your mouth driving
you crazy? NO!
Much
less somebody drugged or incoherent! The
first thing they would do upon regaining control of their body would be to get
that irritating thing out of their mouth!
Another
thing that rings my improbability bell is the oh-so-disturbed narrator, who is
described on nearly every page as having interruptions in his reality and being
unable to distinguish memories from present-day life.
This
person—THIS person, I say—is going to be accepted into active military duty, or
allowed to pack heat for the FBI? Even
AFTER evidence of such dislocation from reality is displayed to other
characters? UHH-UHH.
Monday, September 21, 2026
Book Review: Colin Wilson's THE OUTSIDER
My first encounters with Wilson the writer came about in relation to good ole Aich Pee-Ell; Wilson’s "The Return of the Lloigor" was in an anthology of Cthulhu Mythos tales.
After that, I encountered Wilson’s three novels The Philosopher’s Stone, The Space Vampires, and The Mind Parasites. Especially the last, these books contained impassioned explications of the notion that mankind’s will, properly focused, could achieve staggering things, thing that might be considered supernatural by the poor average human.
Then I came across references to a non-fiction book by Wilson. That book was called The Outsider, and it surveyed significant people who did indeed feel or act as “outsiders” of common behavior and practice.
In the
Outsider’s eyes, common man and women live enslaved to custom. They’re limited in their intellectual and
moral visions by the blinders of accepted behavior and too-strong ties to the
material world. Often the Outsider has a
sudden revelation that “other people” are wandering through life like
sleepwalkers, concerned only with the having and getting of things.
Meanwhile,
the Outsider sees numinous significance in nearly everything, and is frustrated
by the tedious humanity around him.
Outsiders
have been artistic types like van Gogh or Blake, or others who come to a sudden
break with reality (or appear to have always been able to see things askew). Other examples are TE Lawrence, Nijinsky, or
various prophets. As Wilson writes:
---- If we
tried to express the prophet’s purpose in its simplest graspable form, we could
say that it was a desire to shout “Wake up!” in everybody’s ear. ----
I’ve felt
that way sometimes, haven’t you?
Usually the Outsider comes to a bad
end, dashing himself against the “normal” practices of society or accepted
behavior. Often she or he becomes bitter
or withdrawn, even choosing self-death as an end to the struggle.
Occasionally
the Outsider finds some gratification or success, like England’s religious
visionary George Fox. But often any
acceptance is limited to a few followers or fellow free-thinkers.
I read a
physical copy through ILL (interlibrary loan).
The particular volume I received was a rebound copy of the first edition. According to the library stamp, the copy was acquired in November 1956. Look in the right-hand corner. It’s likewise interesting that when the book was entered into the OSU (Oklahoma State University) library, the school went by the name of Oklahoma Agricultural and Mechanical College.
I was
intrigued to come across some proofing errors.
Once “beetle” is spelled “bettle;” five times, the name Steppenwolf is
spelled “Steppanwolf.” And on a few
pages here and there, the indentations around block quotations don’t return to
full text width.
If you know
how picky librarians can be, you might be as bemused as I was to see the copious
underlining – above is an example, seen through mostly the front half of the
book.
And for you
children unfamiliar with the concept of re-binding a book, look in the middle
seam of these two pages. Those are the
threads holding the pages together.
When a book
get overworn, or a cover or page comes loose, and the book otherwise has some
life in it, the library sent it to a place which removed the covers, sliced the
glue and/or threads from the bound pages (thereby shrinking the inner margins),
and re-bound the pages with generic cloth-covered cardboard. On the new spine were the title and author,
almost in a typewriter-style lettering, usually gold in color.
Since the earliest date on this checkout slip is “only” 1993, this slip is obvious the last in a long line!
Please dive into some eruditious reading soon, fellow book-gobblers! Then share the goods and bads with your friends! See you Monday.
Friday, September 18, 2026
Tune In!
Monday, September 14, 2026
Heroic Legacy
I sent a note to Tramel, complimenting him on the list, and he replied like a real Super Fan. Now read this article and become a better Super Fan, too!
Monday, September 07, 2026
Peru-sing the Papers ...
Ever since I read a Scrooge McDuck comic-book story about the gold mines of South America, I knew why the conquistadores went wacky.
This article was clipped from the December 7, 1989 Daily Oklahoman. Can anybody tell us if there's more to this story?
Thursday, September 03, 2026
How Many Marriages Do Ya Need?
- Since he was himself invulnerable, baddies might try to inflict emotional pain by hurting Superman's friends
- Therefore, by simple proximity, Supes was endangering any female he kept time with
- These rules may be ignored at any time for the sake of a story
Monday, August 31, 2026
Sharing More Favorites
From long ago and far away, here are some of my faves from mostly pop-culture closets.
1 - Everybody Knows This Is Nowhere Neil Young with Crazy Horse (2:29) 1969
1970
2 - Let It Be Beatles/BRG/Veech (3:59)
3 - Your Song (live) Elton John (3:48)
4 - Lay Down (Candles in the Rain) Melanie (3:49)
5 - (I Know) I'm Losing You Rare Earth (3:36)
6 - Everything Is Beautiful Ray Stevens (3:33)
7 - We Can Work It Out Stevie Wonder (3:11)
8 - Moondance Van Morrison (4:31)
1971
9 - Let Your Love Go (album version) Bread (2:22)
10 - What Is Life? George Harrison (4:15)
11 - Footstompin' Music Grand Funk Railroad (3:46)
12 - Here Comes the Sun Richie Havens (3:43)
1972
13 - Immigration Man Crosby & Nash (2:57)
14 - The Sage (live) Emerson, Lake & Palmer (4:01)
15 - The Six Wives of Henry VIII (live) Rick Wakeman (6:29)
16 - Thomas The Rhymer Steeleye Span (3:12) 1974
17 - Life's Been Good Joe Walsh (8:03) 1978
18 - Juke Box Fury Rickie Lee Jones (4:12) 1990
19 - Pity Jude Beatles/BRG/SB (7:41) 2005
Don't take Track One personally. But take Track 19 to the bank as a great mashup of two suspiciously similar songs!
Thursday, August 27, 2026
Exporting Eighties Erosion
Two comps of musical glory and oddities.
Monday, August 24, 2026
You're All Aglow
MA-20 - The Fallout Follies:
Thursday, August 20, 2026
Stalk or Defy?
Monday, August 17, 2026
Two Spaced-Out Comps
Both of these comps contains songs about outer-space topics.
Thursday, August 13, 2026
Lucky for You
Monday, August 10, 2026
Listen to the Mirror
... And you might be looking ... instead of listening ... to Recursive Rock!
Thursday, August 06, 2026
Words from the Eighties
Monday, August 03, 2026
Welcome to ANTHOLOGY AUGUST 2026!
Thursday, July 30, 2026
I Onthe Thaw a Flyin' Thock-e-thur
This is from the January 13, 1987 National Enquirer.
Monday, July 27, 2026
Merch Trek, Part 2
Above is from a trade publication to which I was privy, Convenience Store News. It's from October 1991.
Thursday, July 23, 2026
Whose Buns Are We Shooting Off?
Here are three flashes of TREK references from the Eighties.
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