posted on December 9, 2005 at 3:33 am

initiate sequence
bursts of static
voices come thru
dennis swain the medium
these are the voices of the dead
unintellible sound
transcript interrupted
someone called sk
i see these initials
s…k…?
now i know the answers…..
anything at all just ask
INTERMITTENT WHITE NOISE
what is it all about
BE MORE SPECIFIC
what does it all mean
MEAN IS A MEANINGLESS TERM
DARWIN WAS WRONG
EVERYTHING IS MEANING
THERE IS NO PLURAL
but are you sk?
NO BUT YOU CAN CALL ME THAT
i cant believe you can talk to us like this…on a blog, on the internet
SORRY I HAVE EXCEEDED MY DIMENSIONS
HAVE PERFORMED AN ILLEGAL OPERATION
MUST CLOSE DOWN
is that it?
what about newt town?
what about uninvited like the fuckin’clouds
what about scarlets fever
what about tims bass drum head
what about the distance
what about the time
please dont leave sk
your people need you
UNTRANSCRIBABLE ORGANO/ELEKTRO MISH MASH
BURSTS OF PINK NOISE
FILTERSWEEP
RING OSCILLATION
ATTACK DECAY SUSTAIN
RELEASE
RELEASE
RELEASE
WE GOT OUR RELEASE
IT BROUGHT ANYTHING BUT PEACE
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14 47.IN 3 MINUTES THIS PORTAL WILL CLOSE
iam dennis swain the medium
these are the voices of the dead

10 Responses to “let me try with pleasured hands”

  1. avatar
    Brian | 9 December 2005 at 4:12 am #

    The being we know as Steve Kilbey is but a protrusion into our three dimensions of the multi-dimensional “sk”. And apparently he’s getting messages from the others.

    I’d make up a series of of cute names and dimensional references to illustrate the point, but that’s already happened.

  2. avatar
    tex | 9 December 2005 at 4:47 am #

    what was it i saw last sunday at the greenroom? some kind of transmogrification in white of a spectral persona? who were the other blokes? what was that sound? it all seemed so real – real enough, in fact, for the apparition to be ‘midly irked’ by the noisy man in the red shirt. Can a ‘protrusion’ be mildly irked?

  3. avatar
    Anonymous | 9 December 2005 at 4:51 am #

    coooooome baaaaaaaack steeeeeeve …
    doooont gooo toooward theeee liiiiight
    weeee loooove youuuuuuuuu
    diaaaaane

  4. avatar
    sue c | 9 December 2005 at 10:43 am #

    Steve, I hope Scarlet’s fever’s gone down.

  5. avatar
    captainmission | 9 December 2005 at 10:59 am #

    yeah i’m with sue on that, lots of love to the special ks

  6. avatar
    detective s.b. jude | 9 December 2005 at 3:07 pm #

    don’t believe these dark voices with electrical enhancements people

    not yet

    sure they sound real
    sure the dialogue is convincing
    and uncannily authentic
    but who is dennis swain?
    a balding, beer drinking sailor
    that likes to scratch himself?
    i doubt it
    so where is swain now?
    how can he be reached?
    are we supposed believe he snares the great sk
    and not so much as a calling card
    no toll free credit card booking banner
    in flashing primary colours scrolling below?
    does he want us to buy it or not?
    and what about this whole there is no plural, everything is … blurb,
    did swain make that up or did it make up him?

  7. avatar
    Handyman | 9 December 2005 at 3:16 pm #

    Steve,

    Sorry to hear about Scarlet. Hope she’s feeling better very soon and that it’s not serious. Give her lots of love and Motrin! Love to the whole fam damily.

    Duane and Alex

  8. avatar
    Anonymous | 9 December 2005 at 6:24 pm #

    ___”muttonbirds, like sentences, live in burrows,” ch11, SGftB by JF.

    Begin with Erlene wishing, again, but Uncle Blackbeetle, he must pin his apron on, get back to getting back. Ends with sun never knowing, because Erlene “could never tell it.”

    Begin with Church fans wishing, again, but___

  9. avatar
    CeciliaGin | 9 December 2005 at 10:13 pm #

    Espero que la calentura de Scarlet se mejore, dale baby bayer!
    Sobre lo demas, estas seguro que no eres tu con la fiebre?
    Abrazos.

  10. avatar
    Anonymous | 10 December 2005 at 2:16 pm #

    The good thing about it all is that they didn’t lead you to a psychiatrist. Insteddy, you got the stage. People (a few) who listen. People are saluting nothing hear but it is nothing something you’re constantly fighting against. But damn, I like you. I still like you.


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