I've been reading Margaret Atwood's Oryx and Crake, in which the post-apocalyptic world is inhabited by genetically modified hybrids--pigoons, wolvogs, rakunks, snats, "people" who purr like kittens and whose baboon-inspired butts & privates glow blue when they're ready to mate...
Now I come across the Grapple*.
Gives me the shivers. How 'bout you?
Cheers,
B
*not genetically modified
Thursday, April 12, 2007
Life Imitates Art?
or The World Gets Freakier Every Day
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