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CONVERSATIONS WITH MY NEW FRIENDS
AT THE GRAVEYARD
By Wolf Larsen

Multimedia about Conversations with My New Friends at the Graveyard Multimedia! Conversations with My New Friends at the Graveyard is a Play/Novel/Poem/Musical/Sculpture/ Monlogue/Symphony/Mural/Opera /Movie/Postmodern Dance/ Gallery of Paintings, Drawings, Photography, Architecture & Pornography. This book is one tidal wave of a literary adventure! And of course - there's plenty of sex in this work of multimedia! The pages are dripping with vaginas, penises, orgasms, spermatazoa, etc- exactly what readers have come to expect from Wolf Larsen! Not surprisingly, feminists, born-again Christians and other prudes hate Wolf Larsen!

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Conversations with My New Friends at the Graveyard
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A Play/Novel/Poem/Musical/Sculpture/ Monlogue/Symphony/Mural/Opera /Movie/Postmodern Dance/ Gallery of Paintings, Drawings, Photography, Architecture & Pornography.

Now we sing an opera where the background music is bullets & bombs falling & the SCREAMS of black men being tortured in American police stations.

Now it's time for a painting of American democracy which in its center is a black man in the electric chair and two laughing politicians - one an elephant and the other a donkey - are pulling the switch together - also in the painting is a woman and a child each one with beggar bowls and desperate faces under the caption "We have changed welfare as we know it" - and in the backdrop of the painting are the working classes packing their bags and leaving the inner cities - because they're being forced out by the landlords & yuppie liberals.

So she wraps her legs around the poem and all the women begin wrapping their legs around operas & plays & symphonies and everyone in the city goes to the snarling-crunchy building that's made of sweets & chocolate and is a hundred stories tall & ten city blocks long and in this labyrinth building each room is a different size & shape and there's a different play in each room and all the millions of people wander amongst the labyrinth building at will and sit & watch a play for five minutes or a month or they watch the play for a year before wandering to the next play and the actors are all wandering amongst the plays YELLING OUT & singing out & whispering out the lines of whichever play is in their mind until the plays are being spontaneously created by the actors and Playwrights wandering amongst the different plays and some plays have an audience of tens of thousands while other plays have no audience at all…

Meanwhile, Sculptors throughout the city are grabbing cars off the street and buildings out of the ground and passerby off the sidewalk and throwing them into their sculptures and the Sculptors are throwing nouns & verbs & creaking adjectives into their sculptures and the Sculptors are throwing a neon clamor of different faces into their sculptures and other Sculptors are grabbing a euphoria of different emotions and hormones and thoughts and rumbling & blasting them into sculptures.

The Painters are grabbing Human blood & Semen & paint & liquid Human flesh and puking it all into their paintings and then everyone in the city begins painting hedonist-roaring-breathing murals all over the walls & windows & sidewalks & everything else until the city is one big mural maaaaaaarrrchiiing all over the city and the mural spreeeeeeeaaaads out into the countryside as the people paint their boiling-brewing emotions & electric thoughts & their berserking everything all over the farmhouses & barns & cows & roads & pigs & chickens and thus the rampaging-echoing mural spreads across the nation and the continent and the world.

Meanwhile, the "directors" are filming the spreading mural and the people all SHOUT and sing and whisper their own individual fury & mania into the camera and the movie is simultaneously created by thousands of cameras broadcasting to television and movie screens throughout the world.

All the Writers are chiseling and spraypainting their monologues all over the mural and airplanes begin dragging parts of the monologue for all to see in the sky and blimps in the sky are flashing other parts of the monologue.

The Opera Singers are lashing their voices up & down & all over the scale the Opera Singers are singing on street corners all over the world and their voices are singing stampeding abstractions & sweltering abstractions & baroque abstractions…

Meanwhile, all the members of symphonies around the world are performing compulsions and delirium in all the rooms where the plays are being performed and the symphony members are following the people painting the mural and the violins are sloshing & ricocheting with the mural and the tuba is floating & laughing with the mural and the symphony drums are thundering & arguing & moaning with the mural and Rappers are monsooning & erupting with the symphony as all the people paint & paint & paint the mural that's spreeeeeadding out and as the mural spreeeeads across the world all the actors & Playwrights follow the mural and the actors perform all the convulsions & gestures & lunging of the mural and the Opera Singers siiiiiiiiiiiiiing ouuuuuuuut all the riots & massacres of the mural and all the Sculptors begin building all their obsessive & entangled sculptures bursting out of the mural and all the Rappers see the mural and they rap from all the history & passion & violence of the mural and the Rappers and Opera Singers do a wrecked world together and they do an endangered Human Race together.

Then the rulers of the world had some disagreements and commenced World War 3.

Copyright © 2007 by Wolf Larsen. All Rights Reserved.

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