on the occasion of launching the infamous "smack edition" i had a friend of mine accompany my reading on his synthesiser. he upstaged me by over-indulging in this stuff, collapsing and causing police and ambulance presence. those are the breaks
let's say you have a gram and you do a few lines and have a mad experience. next day you do the rest you feel nothing. it's a question of pacing yourself
the only thing i can add is that it's a drug that creates a tolerance quickly. when i had access to it i would only take it once per month if that. one of the few sensible decisions of my life
obviously since I'm in Paris and I am me I chose to mark the centenary by going to Breton's grave. His epitaph is je cherche l'or du temps (i seek the gold of time). i wondered if anyone else would be there for the same reason as me but the whole cemetery was deserted.
maybe this is why they're having a big Surrealists exhibition at the pompidou centre? they had loads of great masturbator style wackiness but the most interesting exhibits i saw (apart from the old editions of Maldoror) were Brassaï's photos of Paris at night
there are dada manifestos but they predate the surrealist ones. also another surrealist manifesto by a rival of breton's called Gloy you never hear about him! Stewart home wrote a neoist manifesto I'm pretty sure.
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