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it slides off page 224, the last! I know there's no ending to anything here, to the vicissitudes of language. It has nothing whatsoever to do with Stelarc, who divides his work among language and silence, body-movement-introjection, and language-projection on the page. This among the cyberpunk, cypherpunk, scissorpunk, melds like Burroughs; unlike Burroughs it's all present-tense description that's a cross- dressing performative - Or the performative is that of kenji siratori - kenji satori - reading back into the author - it's not like the Eliza program - indeterminate in that respect - the who or the what of the making - where are the commas - semicolons - The :: // >/ language collapse. The << >> or :<< >> language collapse. Levels without closure - tags and metatags - incomplete guides. Thus "rapture::the streaming=energy strategy of the human-genome//". Back- cover blurb, Jack Hunter in part: "black reverb of soft machine seppuku, a molten unspooling of sheet metal entrails" and Stephen Barber in part "blood- and semen-encrusted debris with the finesse of a beserk Issey Miyake" - everyone _into it._