Shamanspace

Shamanspace
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'To those who know that the inhabitants of heaven and hell are political prisoners, that the law is as preventative as next year's weather, that the post-human's too predictable, South London has always been a playground.'<br> <br> What if god were found to exist? What if revenge were possible? Competing groups of assassins race to exterminate the creator, with young gun Alix the favourite.<br> <br> But conflict among the Edgemen sends Alix in pursuit of renegade shaman Quinas and a psychic splinter group. Waging multidimensional war, the Edgemen travel through sidespace to confront at last the source of evil and hit back at a toxic universe, even at the risk of ending it. <br> <br> This short poetic novella is a dense, corrosive satirical trip. Unlike most Aylett books, there are very few humorous diversions. It's like having a bucket of spiked sherbet dumped into your skull.

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Steve Aylett. Shamanspace

SIG

1 CHAOS PAD

2 THE SWEET HALFWAY

3 PAINLESS BLOOD, A SECRET

4 ETHERIC SPEEDWAY

5 VAMPIRES OF PARIS

6 STITCH THIS

7 SUICIDE CELLS

8 SMILE

9 IT’S PRETTY BUT IT’S VERY VERY HEAVY

SIG

APPENDIX 1: A Brief History of the Internecine

APPENDIX 2: Internecine Bibliography

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‘Don’t think so hard—he’ll hear you, if he’s bothered.’

Young and deathblown, two edgemen walked past stripe walls, blending so there were walls, nobody. The pavement didn’t recognise them, drawing no colour.

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The eye-gold shifted, meaningless. ‘Well answered. I had a dream just now. Bomb season rushed in, flinging back loose particles of the house, blew bodies into me like leaves. Then you swanned in. You and your neurotrash friends getting on alright? Teaching you to field-strip and reassemble yourself like a gun? Watch yourself. You think being permitted is the same as being free? You’re allowed to siddown.’

Sig pulled a wooden chair over and sat down, staring in silence past Alix at a bug which jotted across the wall.

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