trundle and turrn off

trundle & turn off yer radio MisteR Del. Mister
Spinoz's got a spin her e in the ontic
blues the brown shoes of tailor made rues.

Some radio, eh?
podcasting yer accent.


2nd. "broad" cast. Broad cast. Dial a cast. Cast away
Machinic indices.

on tonigh't programme

on tonight's programme
logic of sense
and the epistemologies of 12 steps
among contemporary addictions.

love romance, eyeah?
sure,
shes got my humdinger's down south
can't shake
he took me last night
in the beds of
Oh O

and then
Plato comes along sticking his
propriroceptions in my ice

not again

way of 'scapes
slinkers the hotfood
of nights erring
some volutional
tick off

recall radio frequency

some say its not real radio or winamp or anything like radio we've seen and heard broadcast air - wave but turn up your radio dial
soon lover

we're on the way.



In studio One _ hearken the voice of Papa and Mama Deleuze were signing off /on

this

this at

of course

"Of course all life is a process of breaking down..." Few phrases resonate in our heads with such a hammer blow, few texts possess this final character of a masterpiece, or are able to impose silence or force such a terrified acquienscence as Fotzgerald's masterpiece, the Crack-Up .
Logic of Sense 154 (eng trans)

Deleuze reads from his own bk. Logique of Sense as the whirling spin of Fitzgerald's alcoholism and his wife's schizophrenia create a time bomb, and an explosion implosion ruiningtheir lives, the line of the crack up seeping thru everything they do and are. THe stories, the stories,

the other ones as well, the Story of Lucia Joyce.

Deleuze in the studio a suture wound climbing his clothes, he calls Guattari on radio real broadcast, Felix
Felix where are my flickers, my schizz-breaks, and poaching parts without whole and hole?

a recital from

a recital from the AntiOedipus:

The mouth of the anorexic wavers between several functions: its possessor is uncertain as to whether is is an eating-machine, an anal machine, a talking-machine, or a breathing machine (asthma attacks). Hence we are all handymen: each with his little machines. For every organ-machine, an energy machine: all the time, flows and interruptions. Judge Schreber has sunbeams in his ass. A solar anus. And rest assured that it works." -


it works, the machine mouth anorexic or the gaze off catanoia stare away from self to other othererd of self volute.

come we speak inthe narrow passageways of self, desire, and other. what totalization is this, if yer eares are hurting? a narrow flute to cram up your space?

SunbeamS up her ass. She judges the devaluation of the dollar of her relationShip slip by death , desire machines.

Kiss my Judge's ass! Hold the Rainbow!

we had anal sex.


Prof. Deleuze here seizes the sex of the high moment, schizophrenic high-jinks!
kids around not, its tributaries galore, necessary deaths, scrambling eggs, Parisian swat teams, google dogs, merry months of may, laid back sex, and hot off bean passion.


Got that? Mister Producer?????????

deleuze vs stupidity

Over at Irrational numbers discovered this earlier posting re broadcasts from radio/france /
this posting is copy & paste job so the buttons don't carry SO, to see them
go to
Irrational Numbers from, guess what?
the Link.

Radio Deleuze is still a silent space of tongues eating fire. the philosopher has spoken golds of hold.

'May 04, 2006
deleuze vs stupidity

Deleuze contre la bêtise. Those of us unlucky enough to live in a country where there are not radio broadcasts about contemporary philosophy every friday morning, can listen online (live here, via podcasthere, archives here including last week's interview with badiou - "d'accord avec Sartre pour sujet mais pas sur homme et d'accord avec Foucault sur antihumanisme mais pas sur l'eradication de sujet").'