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Chick Bassist welcomes you into punk rock hell, the friendless disillusionment of waking up in a shitty motel room in California with half a joint and an empty six-pack, radio blaring Lou Reed, concrete ocean on all sides and a … Continue reading
Yesterday, author Bradley P. Beaulieu posted a hat-in-the-ring essay entitled “I Love the Smell of Hugos in the Morning. Smells Like… Victory.” It must be that time of year again, the scent of awards season is ripe and rich in … Continue reading
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I’m drawn to dark stories. Always have been. Rather than tales of sweetness and light, give me a story like “The Monkey’s Paw,” “A Rose for Emily,” or “The Killers.” I’m not a violent person, in fact I’m repulsed by … Continue reading
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From my publisher, Lazy Fascist Press, comes the following news: One of our featured fall releases, Chick Bassist by Ross E. Lockhart, is now available as an e-book for the Kindle. Praise for Chick Bassist: “Chick Bassist is utterly savage. … Continue reading