Sunday, August 14, 2005
Assist me to the couch!
I'm just ... overwhelmed. The DRAMA of Starman, it's ... I ...
Wizened, bilious, disembodied body parts floating over amorphous diaphanous miasma!
Our hero, studly and prostrate in a seductive pose, his power rod powerless!
Absolute helplessness in a pitiless gloomy cavern!
Villainous third-person self-reference!
The Named Horror of "the Abyss", symbolic of the anhililation of not mere existence but meaning!
Beyond it all, the hideous parody of the Sistine Chapel, with the unspeakable blasphemy of the Mist replacing God, reaching out his man to bestow anti-life to, not the first man, but the ultimate man, mind and body....!
That's it; I must find all copies of the Starman Archive ... and destroy them. They are a threat to society, to decency itself.