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    Altered States Research

    Belfegor Maybe we should re-name this topic to; TECHNICAL DIFFICULTIES IN DOCUMENTARY FILM MAKING----ha-ha We tend to use a shotgun mic on the top of the camera and a mini disc recorder. You need both-for insurance. There have been times where one will fail and hopefully one will paravaile. They both have there advantages. Also when we have enough help we may use booms and that kind of thing, but this is very rear. It is hard to find unpaid help in this field. It is very odd, because I have never been the hugest documentary fan, I do enjoy them but tend not to seek them out that often. I studied a course at uni about alternative documentaries and that is when I got a bit more interested. However the last film I worked on which showed at the Melbourne fringe festival for two was a short documentary too, Odd. I am trying to do more research in the area, especially when it comes to editing documentaries about Drugs/sacraments. So I am trying to get my hands on good doco’s in this area. If you have any suggestions let me know. Sound and Vision---------------have you seen ‘MAN WITH A MOVE CAMARA’?
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    Altered States Research

    We use MINI DV/DVCAM camcorder. That produce true 16:9 on 4:3 ratio CCDs. WE use the Sony PD100/150 3CCD MINI DV with a 16:9 Anamorphic adapter converter lens. Minumum broadcast. Then just edit at home on the comp-premere 6. What doco stuff you got in mind? God only knows how the mushroom doco will come out, it is a hard topic to work on. It is going to be a mother of a task to edit. [ 01. February 2003, 16:23: Message edited by: RonnySimulacrum ]
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    DMT in Psilocybes!

    Subaeruginosa as fare as I know have DMT in them and are active a mild amount when smoking strait in joint form-well you need about three joints. Or maybe I am just tripping on life and it is all in my head
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    Altered States Research

    I am doing very different kind of work to what you sited. I am trying to nut out in a doco why people how use substances like Psilocybin are considered oppositional. What ideas and concepts hold cultural meaning for these people? As well as all the other stuff like what mushrooms they are taking, how many and in what contexts and the LAW :mad: . Also we are very interested in exploring the connections between art and psychedelics, we are looking for works by local artists and musicians to help get there art out there and ad a visual fleer to the doco :D . This is all being done with a particular focuses on Vic/OZ. We have been working for about a year on the project and will be starting editing any time now. But we are still doing interviews and collecting art works till the end of mushroom season in Vic. If you are interested in finding out more you can look under the Mycology section on this site, and then click on ‘Australian Mushroom Doco’ or some more info at www.ethnobotany-australia.net/phpBB2/ under simular prompts. We have a web sit coming soon, but the lovely gent has gone awol of late. All the best with your book, I look forward to seeing it in print. Kind regards Jonathan
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    Altered States Research

    There are many of us working on interesting projects in this area, good to see. Some people doing very privet work others of us trying to get more text out there for people to see. I think we all hope that more people will take what we do more seriously and will stop thinking of these substances as DRUGS. Good luck with your work, hope it will be readily available.
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    are you all ready now---here we go

    From "The Age" Melbourne newspaper website letters: > >----------------------------- >In the style of If You're Happy And You Know It > > >If You're Happy And You Know It, Bomb Iraq >by John Robbins > >If you cannot find Osama, bomb Iraq >If the markets are a drama, bomb Iraq >If the terrorists are Saudi, And your alibi is shoddy, >And your tastes remain quite gaudy,Bomb Iraq. > >If you never were elected, bomb Iraq >If your mood is quite dejected, bomb Iraq >If you think that SUVs, Are the best thing since sliced cheese, >And your father you must please, Bomb Iraq > >If the globe is quickly warming, bomb Iraq >If the poor will soon be storming, bomb Iraq >We assert that might makes right, Burning oil is a delight, >For the empire we will fight, Bomb Iraq > >If we have no allies with us, bomb Iraq >If we think that someo! ne's dissed us, bomb Iraq >So to hell with the inspections, Let's look tough for the elections, >Close your mind and take directions, Bomb Iraq > >If corporate fraud is growin', bomb Iraq >If your ties to it are showin', bomb Iraq >If your politics are sleazy, And hiding that ain't easy, >And your manhood's getting queasy, Bomb Iraq > >Fall in line and follow orders, bomb Iraq >For our might now knows no borders, bomb Iraq >Disagree? Well call it treason, It's the make war not love season, >Even if we have no reason,Bomb Iraq.
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    ecliptic sun

    Ok I have finally reviewed all the eclipse footage and unluckily the wind/dust damage half of it. Poooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. But I have still managed to get something out of it. Ok this is what we call a strait cut edited, because all we are doing is tacking the footage we whish to keep and running it strait. So it will not be all that pleasant to watch. Basically all I am saying is there are no pretty fads or wipes to take you into the next shot nice and smoothly. Also it is not in a realistic chronological order but rather it is based on happenings and light. It is also silent----so it is best for background visuals when you are just kicking back and listing to music. Also comes with some earthcore footage at the start. And a little bit of footage documenting the way up. But it is better than nothing and works as a record. So I am happy give away five free copy’s to the first 5 people to email me with your details. spiraleyes and Gwydion get first dibs but because they have already put up there hand a month ago. I would however prefer you only ask if you where there. Also--------------Respect----do not duplicate the footage or screen it in public. [ 29. January 2003, 00:36: Message edited by: RonnySimulacrum ]
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    Bushfire threat

    When i drove back down to melb i got to see just how mad it is all up there. Smoke for about 6 hours of the drive. Fire trukes everwere. Hold in there Guys. I have some idea what a bushfire in your town is like.
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    Terence Mckenna Resurrection!

    Let us hope ElfTrance keep it all up this time. They have been trying to find a good server for 3-4 years now.
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    Australian mushroom documentary

    Well I have successfully landed back home after being away for 2 weeks. I had a load of fun and got about 4 hours of filming done. Firstly I would like to thank everyone I meet for there kindness, hospitality and friendship. I am constantly reminding my self how lucky we all are to be part of a community that is so empathic and open minded. We all seem to be much more positive, helpful and loving, or maybe we are just not afraid to show fillings to others because we have successfully integrated owe fillings into owe being as a hole. Also thanks for all the people back in Melbourne that made it possible, most notable Ben Lee and Dj GroovyBoots. And all the wonderful people that came out to support the doco on NYE at Ruby’s (Note we are having another party there on the 22 of FEB). I guess you would all like to know how Exodus-IC was? Well I had a grate time at the party and it was unbelievably different from Melbourne outdoor parties, lots of freaks and mad haters. IC was very good, with Trout headlining it went off, this man is the real thing and he can chat for days on end about all sorts of things. The whole panel set up ran smoothly and the audience was very educated and seemed to be happy with the panels set up as well. The conference was held in a couple of big tents that became an extremely transeunt and diverse psychedelic space of magnificence and mystical wonder every evening. With mass jam sessions, sacrament homage films and bubble man-who was in all reality a very strange entity that travel here from another universe in a bubble he blow for himself. Thanks again too all off you involved with putting this together, job well done. I would also like to give a special thanks to Floyd Davies (author of ‘Conspiritor’) for conception of the project and Neal whose technical Mojo kept the space alive. Mulga for getting me in and making me welcome. I will also give full pints to Julian for staging an intergalactic psychedelic take over. Which in all reality was a success because he usurped most of the organisers and lots of others (about 28 people all up) and led them to the ‘Western Lands’ to experience existential madness personified. Well it was the exodus festival after all. Well if you were away for 2 weeks what else did you do? I spent most of my time in the Mullumbimby area with lots of very nice and loving people. I had never been there before and enjoyed my self immensely as well as loved the lushes’ environment. My time in Mullum was the highlight of the trip. For that I would like to send a very special thanks to Floyd for the hospitality in your rainforest retreat and Trout/Floyd for there extremely strange storeys, Torsten for his counsel-Thanks also for the dinner nice people (Yes that means you DL-T and Daniel). Thanks to both of the lovely people who spent some time showing me around there wonderful gardens (I will however, never remember all of the names of the plants and what they can be utilized for), they where both very inspiring sites. If I did not go to Mullun I would have gone home with mixed filings about the trip, but in Mullun a got the luxury of siting down and having long conversions with people about many different things and I left for home with a focused and content hart and mind. The plants truly speak through you all. It was a bite disappointing I could not catch up with everyone that I wonted too but that is life and we will all meet soon I am shore. Cheers for trying anyway. Lessons gained. 1. Never drive 4000 km by your self. 2. Exchange all your $$$ to Euros before going into Byron Bay 3. When in Rome, be a Roman. 4. Acacia THANKS AGAIN TO EVERYONE FOR THERE TIME, FRIENDSHIP AND SUPORT. PS- I am getting to my emails. [ 27. January 2003, 15:22: Message edited by: RonnySimulacrum ]
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    Australian mushroom documentary

    Attention all those who are hoping to catch up with me on my only trip up north for the doco. I urge anyone who is interested in doing an interview to call me, hopefully I will be able to catch you. I am leaving tonight in my car and driving up towards Mullumbimby, Byron Bay, Coffs Harbour and Intra Cortex. Am hoping to catch up with as many people as possible and do interviews, so if you can put the feelers out for me, it would be much appreciated. I will try to check email daily, but as a more reliable contact please do not hesitate to call me on; 0409 995 948 Or Ben Lee back in Melbourne, who can forward any message on to me, on; 0417 670627 Hope I catch you around, Jonathan
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    Waking life

    Grate film isn’t it. It is a bite like snorting the first year Uni up your nose. An arts degree anyway.
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    cubensis trip illness

    I am sore you have had this question a million times before but where is a good, and reliable source for there items?
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    Australian mushroom documentary

    Erowid finale posted my Pics http://www.erowid.org/plants/mushrooms/mus...tml#psil-subaer There will probably never be mushroom left for me in these spots again.
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    cubensis trip illness

    The next two days after I have had mushrooms, I get headaches and fill like I have a heavy and stringy body- a bit like after that terrible white power some people use to get throw a hard days work on the building site. Dose anyone have any suggestions on how to avid/minimise this affect?
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    Intra Cortex

    Who will be there??????? Any one????????? Looking for people to catch up with?????? HELP??????
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    the last depeche mode fan?

    Leonard Cohen (i love this man though his books are crap IMO) Janes Addiction Kyuss B] I am all up for this Happas. If you like this sort of stuff you should get your hands on; NICK DRAKE AND SOME BEN CHRISTOPER
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    We are the Gaian shit

    NO Now ALL of that just seams like a distant DREAM
  19. Story time. We come up with these things and need somewhere post them, so here it is, why i do not know. This is a story, not my take on life. Some emphases has been lost in the conversion, very sorry, hope it still makes some sense. All bullshit that follows is copyright to Jonathan Carmichael/shaman-australis etc, 2002. We are the Gaian shit You are I and I am you 2:27 PM coffee coffee, presenting complete semblance, apply myself, apply myself. Evolve-develop-enlarge-maturation-progression-expansion-increase Human-anthropoid-fleshly-mortal-natural-individual-mortal-soul-(Archaic Woman) Paradise-city of God-heavenly kingdom-utopia-garden of Eden-celestial Babel-Where it is said an ancient tower was attempted with the propose of reaching the heavens and confounding of language occurred. Gaia-gaea-earth goddess Power-authority-dominance-supremacy-prerogative-right-forcefulness Knowledge-judgment-information-consciousness-enlightenment-science-erudite Capitalism-free enterprise-laissez faire-private ownership-world class Marxism- Truth-authentic-natural-pure-legitimate-unerringly-veraciously-correct Art-aptitude-knowledge-mastery-astuteness-trickery-virtuosity Copy-facsimile-fake-replicate-transcription-emulate-simulate Drone-buzz-intone-monotonously-murmuring Babel-confused mixture of sounds-confusion-disorder-pandemonium Cynicism-misanthropy-disbelief-sardonicism-pessimism Nihilism-agnosticism-nothingness-denial-disorder-terrorism or revolutionary Machinery-apparatus-instrument-appliance-automation-robot-zombie Revolutionary-insurrectionary-mutineer-rebel-subversive-avant-garde-fundamental Freedom-privilege-autonomy-deliverance-release-liberty-unconstraint Data-information-input-statistics-dope-documents-facts-materials Cybernetics- Technognostic- Posthuman- Eschatology- Transend-exist above and independent of the universe-pre-eminent-ascendancy-sublime Apocalyptic-ominous-oracular-revelational-prophetic-vatic-portentous-doom 4:35 PM the end of slavery is approaching for the day I get in my door about six, that fuck in the apartment next door just gave me that look again. Sit down, contemplate my next move that is obviously related to food. Buy it, cook it, not eat, go to a friend’s house and eat their mother’s cooking. Someone is at the door, I can hear them marauding out the front of my apartment, the door is open, I shout and Mr. History enters. He sits on the couch, reaches in his bag and pulls out his mix bowl, scissors and a bag of Chiba. Well, a three-course meal has arrived for someone. Mr. History always effects me but never really addresses me directly. Chop, chop, chop, burp, chop. I will take this slight interruption and delay to intelligence as an opportunity to recite a parable. Ok, well I live in some shitty part of Melbourne in a three-story apartment block that is always on the verge of collapsing or becoming a public health crisis. The residents all have some kind of ducted heating unit that is linked and does not heat or cool but simply blows, no matter what the temperature. Now we also have a notice board on the bottom floor for complaints and suggestions, not that there is any serious statement on it just; FUCK YOU ALL BOB your hair is so shit and you better stop seeing my wife or you are existence zero. Aids is what the Christian refer to as Karma S11-M1 “God came for you, love him and receive eternal life”. Obviously this notice reads something like this after a day, “God came on you, fuck him and receive eternal fellatio”. Anyway there is one complaint that keeps getting posted that reads “Miss Sheffield can you please stop burning your eggs at 6: 45 in the morning, we can all smell it through the air vents”. So, my point is that the smells from one apartment get filtered in to all the other apartments. Chop… chop. So what I am interested in is the fact that Mr. History has been smoking cones in my apartment three times a week and no one complains. I am curious about this. Now to me the smell has become a coat of paint on the walls and it ceases to affect me, but it travels straight into the duct and on into the other apartments. Why does no one complain? Eggs are not contraband. Well I assert that all these old fogies, single mums and hermits enjoy their satanic fix. It serves the purpose of there weekly insurrection, they just have to turn a blind eye and let others do the ‘wrong things’. They enjoy it, knowing that it reflects their wrong doings by not making it a conscious problem. Lying back on the couch reconstructing their own hippie hey day, or dream they are a policeman trying to solve the case of the mysterious drug user in the mist. Mr. History’s hobby is an insightful mystery that allows all the residents in the apartment block to take on another personality. They gain gratification and escape through the dream machine that Mr. History creates/incites. It is their exile from television, where they can rediscover conscious dreaming, travelling through vistas of mystic thought. Explore their internal landscape. Avert their daily suppression. The suppression by things like television, which controlled and dictated their, so called escape. Your Oz is programmed. Multi-national media corporations dictate the light in the box. They only give a shit about getting you to buy shit that you can’t use, and can’t fit on top of the other shit you don’t use. Chop… chop… the bong is under the tap So this I believe is why the cops are never kicking down my door. Mr. History provides all these people with a chance to remember or construct a life outside the walls that they are so often entrapped in. Even if they have jobs this is a city, a city of walls. Mr. History passes me a bong … and I blow the stagnant smoke straight up into the vent. I did have a television, and I did like to turn it on sometimes. Until some fuck once said, “you know, I can fix the problem with the colour”, and low and behold the revelation arrived…it never worked again. Mr. History asserts that all of reality is a simulation and if he wished he could turn me into a piece of cheese. Obviously it is not that easy I say, or you would never be dry and smoking shit Chiba here 24/7. But rather be doing lines of cocaine in a field with your Playstation 2™ surrounded by naked woman. Well, back to my food. I would like to cook something but I have no recipes. I watch people slaving over a meal, sometimes these cooks think they are fucking artists. I wish I were right now too. Smoke drifts up to the vent Oh, I lie, I have one recipe that my ex-girlfriend left on the fridge as told me “she was never coming back and I should seek counseling for my unexplainable social psychosis”. The recipe reads; RECIPE TO ENLIGHTEMENT IN THE MODERN WORLD 10 PARTS UN-QUESTIONABLE LOVE AQUIRE A CAT (note: I had a cat once and it just followed me around all day waiting for me to propose to it) A LITLE DRUG USE TO SUPRESS THE EGO RESPECT FOR NATURE SPACE FOR THE SOUL TO DEVELOP FRENDSHIP TO STIMILATE THE INNER BEING BOOKS TO DEVELOP THE INTELLECT EXERCISE GIVING ALL YOU HAVE TO OTHERS (note: how the fuck do I keep or feed my cat if I have to give it away) PLANT A TREE ONCE A YEAR OWN CRYSTALS TO WARD OFF EVIL VIBES ONLY EAT MEAT WHEN YOUR MOTHER COOK’S IT FOR YOU (polite respect, I think) If I could cook this shit I most definitely could not stomach it. Mr. History is so stoned now he is talking to himself as usual. I have noted that the bong is a source of empowerment to a lot of people, not the Chiba but the bong, it is a stand in microphone. The subject just feels that they can fill the room with ‘their’ conversation of the most obscure themes. They just sit there with the bong in one hand, lighter in the other and talk utter shit. This can occur for up to twenty minutes until someone says “shut the fuck up and pull your cone”. Mr. History is doing this right now, but I am used to it. It is what he does. He is “My Television and others fleeting freedom”. Like I said, he never really talks to me but to some hypothetical collective conscience that it appears, he believes, is publishing his every word for Uni students to analyze for it’s ‘obvious’ brilliance. I’m sure that you have guessed that Mr. History is unemployed. He once had a job packing shelves at Safeway, but they fired him when they found him masturbating in the cold freezer. Why do I put up with him? Well he has never insulted me, never threatened me and he of course provides all the drugs. His pastime is to talk absolute shit, and since I know this, I believe it to be the basis of most friendships. Neither partner understands that they are just both talking shit, but when one does the friendship ends or one partner becomes the others’ subject. Therefore, I do not really believe I have a basis to throw Mr. History out of my life...yet anyway. Listen to Mr. History for just one second, it is essential to listen to your history now and then anyway; Darren and me were just siting on the car at the station selling drugs to girls and boy in the public school system. (Though it is obviously the parents of these responsible teenagers that are paying for their habits) When two beautiful fluff girls emerged from the platform and came straight up to us. Covered in fluff from head to toe with little tails, their faces were covered in sparkles and they where both carrying E cases. ‘Hello my young friend, I said. They blushed and just gave us a flyer. Darren lit a cigarette for one of the girls, then they just winked and walked back down the platform towards the train, tails wagging. It was not until about 10 O’clock at night after my nose had ripped a few points of speed, and my lungs a couple of billys that I found the flyer in my pocket. It read; Join the ascension Performances by: DJ Transcendence, Alien Mushroom and morph-Data0110Elf001 Location: Top of Mount Donabuang Check in at 12:30am Departure at 3am (Passport required) Sometime later we were heading down towards the forest, the cold, dark abyss. Or one could say; the night was dark and stormy and we were in the thick of it. Anyway there were white lines disappearing under the car and white lines disappearing off my own reflection. As we approached the top of the mountain the roadway became lined with fluorescent lights and fluff, it was like a fucking runway. This continued for about 3 km till we got to a parking lot and a barricade. There were people everywhere lined up, wandering aimlessly and dancing in the trees. This was a rave, but was it? Danny had a weird feeling, and I had almost hollowed out my mind just trying to drive to this altitude. So we get out with our passports and line up with the other members of the UV tinsel fluff race. You could hear Psy-Trance music emanating from the top of the mountain some 2 km away. Someone behind me says “this is not a dress rehearsal”. We get to the barricade where they are checking passports and the guy gives us a funny look. The penetrating type that gives you Goosebumps all the way through to your soul. “First timers” I say and give him my passport. He looks it over and stamps it with something. “Open up” he says and puts a pill in my mouth. Noticing my distress, he comments; “you will need this, interstellar travel can be a rough ride”. So we are in, we are in, into where? We got to the top of the hill and I was relieved to see it was just a rave, dancing, drums, fire twirling and mass drug use. Good fucking beats, gooooooood-fucking beats. Danny goes to the dance floor to boogie and I find a log where I can see the activity of the mass collective and sit starring at the stars. The stars, the stars that night seemed all to near. Fuck, the shit the man on the gateway gave me started to kick in, really kick in. I could see the fluff girls were dancing in the crowd. There was a tower for people to look out over the distant city, it was coated with a gold robe, that went all the way up the stairwell. So I am on this log just starring out over a mass of moving bodies and I am starting to really lose my mind, blurred vision, too many fucking lights moving in every direction. I start to sort of dissolve back into the log and just let the beats reverberate through my mind. Slowly I am feeling myself fading, fade, faddddddddddd…dddddde. The last thing I remember was the stars moving in on me, lights dancing in my mind and lots of people walking up the tower, lines of them. Like a queue for a rock concert or cattle standing in line at the slaughter yards. Then it all went away, I slid through myself and must have passed out on the log. I awake the next day, in my car. Everything was gone, all the fluff monsters and all their cars and lights where gone. There was only Danny and I in my car. There were tourists starting to emerge to go on bush walks and setting up for picnics. All had departed, dissipated Well, you can see what I have to deal with. The microphone is well and truly plugged in. Wholeness I wanted to talk a little here about wealth and unemployment. Every day I pass Centrelink on the way to work and see smack heads, single mums and innocent looking Christian types lined up to put in that piece of paper that is covered with lies from the Government and the bearer of the form. Now they are standing there with their last half empty pack of cigarettes, one dollar and torn clothes. They have the biggest frowns on their faces, as if a big dollop of bird shit just landed on them. They line the streets telling themselves they are the victims of a social holocaust. Well, Fuck them I say, all the people with jobs are worse, don’t get me wrong, and this is why; We, us the white people, with shit running through our veins. We, represent the top 3 percent of the socioeconomic ladder. We eat and shit capital, and then recycle it and eat it again. I know no one that has not eaten in more than 24 hours unless it is some political statement about the rest of the world that they really do not give a shit about anyway. We do not have the land mines we make in our streets, the guns we make on our shoulders. We sell our plutonium for Governments to hide behind. So you people with your house in the suburbs with a big fence and a big electronic gate, keep hiding from the problems you help create. You waiting for the train with no reason to get on other than it is warm and has the destination you lack. WE, US, YOU remind yourself that you are still richer than 97% of world, and all you can do is whinge. We, the white shit, are not as poor as we think we are. We are the mothers of the evil that we wish to ignore. is Oh shit the kettle is boiling over. Mr. History is reading Cosmo out loud. Cyber-sex is healthy, and why Look like this Watch this He must do this...or he is out It is normal to gain pleasure from things like that Buy this Apply this twice daily Eat this, not that Spotlight on success Oh the trope of popular intelligence, I smell a thought coming on; found Where are we headed, what social engine is driving us forward? What is the West attempting to assert in it’s own bedazzled self-constructed brilliance? God doesn’t know where the end of the line is anymore. What do we do with all this constructed capital and apparently valuable knowledge? God has fled the train of evolution and who or what is controlling it now, one dare not ask. If our ideological beliefs and assorted knowledge are at the forefront of human progress, as the majority of us believe (out of necessity), I eagerly plead with you to reassess this idea of progress. To where, at what point are we going to suddenly go, yes we understand we have led the world into a utopian land of understanding. We have ruined the environment and the earth to find out that it must have equaled this….”?”. The ‘truth’ my friend, IS this crusade for truth and knowledge, this western progress is a delusion of destruction. We the white, the colonizers, the savers, the constructors of meaning, the dictators, are we so nice, with innocent intentions. Understand every day you are a part of a matrix, which seeks to propagate a truth that is of the most destructive kind. We say that we do not hurt others, well think again. …….Yes learn to think again. We are evolving We are moving forward We are gaining the information we need; The data of death, the voice of an end Caffeine in my brain, work me harder baby I cook some toast… Eat Vegemite™ our foreign owned nationality. Mr. History is on the Internet now, downloading his consciousness. Then he is uploading his DNA to a representative of the ‘multinational conglomerate of discursive oppression. PTY LTD’, who send him an E-email that reads; You are of no use to us We estimate that you will die of a heart attack at age 49 “Have a nice day” Mr. history is screaming as he receives techno-erotic pleasure from a Wetware virus. He believes that the virus is planning to propagate his son, to penetrate and crash the Microsoft web page. He will probably take down “Hotmail” while he is there. in You think I am preaching to you, don’t you, well maybe so, or maybe not. What I am sick of is all these fucking people, who are just inert, inflexible, static. I will not just sit here and “BuzzLikeAFridge”. I am sick to death of all this inaction. We have deliberately abolished our history so we can just have a state of sterile passivity. Everyday is made to feel the same, every year to have the same value. No history, no future one big flat line __________________________________________________________ I am not going to be like all of you “detuned radio[‘s]”, you are all just television static. Stand up, say something, get out of your stagnant repetition and stick up your hand. Yes, tell me I am preaching, tell me why, tell me something, just don’t sound like that constant drone any more, the one you know is there but forgot about, choose to forget about. Escape your SIMULACRUM. We have already simulated the apocalypse, lived it, dreamed it. Well it is upon us. Silence, emptiness inert time. Let us move on from our own ideological inflexibility and cultural repetition, break out, scream, and program your own future. Stop being the subject of hegemonic oppression, and be constructive, proactive. Aware, conscious, anti-semblance, awakened. fragments …Yes learn to think again [This message has been edited by RonnySimulacrum (edited 10 November 2002).]
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    We are the Gaian shit

    I had an interesting two hour discussion the other day with Rak Razam about psychedelic litterateur as fictional genera. He had seemed to have had a bit of success getting his works published. He implied he had found his markets in the overseas Science Fiction Online magazines. We both seemed two be essentially trying to do the same thing, that is writhing psychedelic works and trying to get them out in to culture. We also both felt that SF was the best place to try and do this. May be next time I see him I will ask if he knows any one else that may be of use to all us Ethnoheads writers.
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    NYE-------Party-----Mushroom Doco---?

    The NYE party at RUBYS went down well. Everyone seemed to have a grate time and there where no problems that I am a where of. I do not know if there was any one from this site there or not but I did notice about 10 people from the MEBII conference around the club. Any feedback if you where there would be appreciated. There could have been more because I was tied up most of the night organizing things. Then I played till the sun came up and the light came booming in the back door, went up steers and it was all just ending. I made about $500 all of which will go towards the Mushroom doco. We will use the money to cover some of the costs it will take to get me up to BB area and to speak at Exodus ~ Intra Cortex. I believe I will be interview Torsten, Mulga, Des Tramacchi and however else is in the area and is willing or think they have something to contribute, eg, Art. I WILL ONLY BE UP THIS WAY ONE FOR THE DOCO SO PLESE CONTACT ME ASAP IF YOU ARE INTERESTED. To name a couple of people I am very interested in catch up with, Reville, Floyd, Neil Pike Any one else please contact me. I was also wondering if any Vic Heads where heading up there?
  22. RonnySimulacrum

    NYE-------Party-----Mushroom Doco---?

    NYE Dance till Dawn Bands & DJ's 2003@ Ruby's TIME Becomes A LOOP Productions present New Years 7pm Bands start early 11-6am 6 DJ's Dance Event Exceilent DJ's across 2 levels, cool visuals, outdoor & indoor happenings, chill space Icey poles, party poppers, giveaways, free entry before 9 am, $2 pots to 10pm Daytime recovery with icecream & fruit platters. DJ GroovyBoots (Earthcore, Filter) Dy Khris (Altitude, Bass station) Also Supertool, PA Trix, RonnySimulacrum And special secret guests? Also a % of the door charge will be donated towards Forbidden Fruit a documentary Where is it going down? Rubys 1648 burwood h'way wierdsville Belgrave Vic Phone: 9754 7445 How $$$? $15 and $10 with pass
  23. RonnySimulacrum

    Australian mushroom documentary

    The NYE party at RUBYS went down well. Everyone seemed to have a grate time and there where no problems that I am a where of. I do not know if there was any one from this site there or not but I did notice about 10 people from the MEBII conference around the club. Any feedback if you where there would be appreciated. There could have been more because I was tied up most of the night organizing things. Then I played till the sun came up and the light came booming in the back door, went up steers and it was all just ending. I made about $500 all of which will go towards the Mushroom doco. We will use the money to cover some of the costs it will take to get me up to BB area and to speak at Exodus ~ Intra Cortex. I believe I will be interview Torsten, Mulga, Des Tramacchi and however else is in the area and is willing or think they have something to contribute, eg, Art. I WILL ONLY BE UP THIS WAY ONE FOR THE DOCO SO PLESE CONTACT ME ASAP IF YOU ARE INTERESTED. To name a couple of people I am very interested in catch up with, Reville, Floyd, Neil Pike Any one else please contact me. I was also wondering if any Vic Heads where heading up there?
  24. RonnySimulacrum

    NYE-------Party-----Mushroom Doco---?

    IT IS RAINING DOWN IN VIC Stuff the beach Come and Play at RUBYS It is open till 6 am and probably a little longer.
  25. RonnySimulacrum

    merry christmas ! happy new year !

    Happy solstice! Merry X-mass! Enjoy Hanukkah-Chanukah! Or what have you.
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