a few years in the Absolute Elsewhere

An hour later, with ten more miles and the visit to the World's Biggest Drugstore safely behind us, we were back at home, and I had returned to that reassuring but profoundly unsatisfactory state known as "being in one's right mind."

Sunday, June 30, 2013

The Hourglass of Aeons (Part 3)

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Part 1 , Part 2 . 3. Kadmon explored the lower floors of the apartment tower before commencing his climb.   The foyer of the ...
Tuesday, June 25, 2013

Memories of a Free Festival: BBC 4 time shift documenary about New Age Travellers.

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A very enjoyable gallop through British counterculture history, tracing the emergence of New Age travelers through the Windsor and Stone...
Monday, June 24, 2013

Incantations: Mike Oldfield, an Alternative Therapy Cult, a New Romantic Burlesque Group, and the Blairs.

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This is no more than an interesting aside, linking the unlikely bedfellows of prog rock/New Age music, the burgeoning alternative therap...
Saturday, June 22, 2013

The Outer Space Connection (1975)

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Speaking of the ambience of the 70s, surely nobody was as perfectly endowed to narrate an Ancient Astronaut documentary as the late, great ...

Rene Magritte: The voice of space

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I've always been fascinated by images that appear weirdly prescient or out of time.  If I encountered the following painting by Rene Ma...
Thursday, June 20, 2013

A New Jersey Song in Memory of James Gandolfini.

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Sunday, June 9, 2013

Boards of Canada - Reach for the Dead.

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Haven't listened to Tomorrow's Harvest as yet, but this video is quite cool:
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Tristan Eldritch
Tristan Eldritch is an Edwardian sleuth, occultist, and amateur draftman in the school of Beardsley. In 1972, he was voted Pipe Smoker of the Year by readers of the London pipe enthusiaists bible The Gentleman's Chimney. In 1978, he was voted World's Most Desirable Man by a cross-section of Welsh ladies who had been placed in institutional care. He spent much of the 1980's perfecting a certain aristocratic languor when in the horizontal position, a skill he demonstrated to rapturous applause on various chat shows. In the 1990's, he was briefly the editor of Old Moore's Almanac, until his controversial assertion that red skies possess no relevance whatsoever to the dispositon of shepherds resulted in his immediate dismissal. He currently resides in Mount Brown, Dublin, with his feline familar Tzadkiel, and divides his time between writing the 2012 Diaries, and publishing several incendiary, albeit dated, pamphlets expressing his fierce oppositon to the Ladies Suffragette and Irish Home Rule movements.
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