Mad, I Went

Mad, ‘I’ Went is a curious work of meta-fiction. written during trance states over 25 years ago. From the ecstatic and mystical realms of yogis and ancient Egyptian gods to the dreamspace of the insane, from pornographic paintings in Soho galleries to Christ on a UFO, author and character and reader mesh and switch places time and again in this dense psychedelic journey which purposely breaks contract with the reader, but at the same time offers him a new contract in which his ideas of what a book is and should be are forever altered. Intense wordplay encourages the reader to go deep, between the lines, beneath the surface, to draw connections and make inferences. Slow careful reading is rewarded. Successive rereadings reveal nooks and crannies previously unseen. After Mad, ‘I’ Went , space travel will be unnecessary and ink will become a controlled substance.