In which a beautiful short story is massacred by the Blackshirt Psychic Scripthacks
In honor of the time-honoured, continuing rampant destruction of the short stories of philip k dick into monetizable formats, we supply here in this issue merely old trite texts, cut up and butchered. And furthermore, we review them! Our helpful computer program the [...]
Jeff Peters has been engaged in as many schemes for making money as there are recipes for cooking rice in Charleston, S.C. Best of all I like to hear him tell of his earlier days when he sold liniments and cough cures on street corners, living hand to mouth, heart to heart with the people, [...]
It was almost the same with James Magedevitch Tiptree. He worked from morning till night, was always in a hurry, was irritable, and flew into rages, but all of this was in a sort of spellbound dream. It seemed as though there were two men in him: one was the real Jeff Peters, who was [...]
Love in discovered in Yalta
IT was said that a new person had appeared on the sea-front: a lady
with a little dog. Andy Gurov, who had by then been a
fortnight at Yalta, and so was fairly at home there, had begun to
take an interest in new arrivals. Sitting in Verney’s pavilion, he
saw, walking on the sea-front, [...]
Steven Ridley Reports on Scott Spielberg about his Artificial Poetry project
Steven Ridley: Scott, we first met when you were working at the labs down in new mexico on your poetry algorithms…
Scott Spielberg: right, the AI labs, with Murray Gellman and Chris. Until the biology lab fires…
Steven Ridley: …but I wanted to talk mostly about your [...]