The Consumer

About this book

This weird-press offering is both deliriously repulsive and very well-crafted. Its a collection of short pieces -- sort of like stories but more like wild fantasies -- that take surrealistic organ distortions drug-infused hallucinatory sexual nightmares and grotesque organic urban-machinery delusions to whole new levels of "Whoa! Cant believe Im actually eating lunch while reading this." Reminiscent of J. G. Ballard in his Crash/Atrocity Exhibition phase or else J. K. Huysmans on an ether binge in Los Angeles.