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Re: psychoceramics: transhumanism
- To: "Ribit R. Ribit" <B--@t--.nse.com>
- Subject: Re: psychoceramics: transhumanism
- From: "Nikolai Kingsley" <nikolai @ very.net>
- Date: Tue, 15 Apr 1997 18:53:53 +1000
- Cc: "Distinguished Crackpotologists" <p--@z--.net>
- Sender: owner-psychoceramics
> That reminds me of a short fiction I read once in Omni. I believe it was
> called "The Dancefloor." For some reason, it's stuck with me for years,
> and if any of you have read it/know who the author is, PLEASE tell me, as
> I can't for the life of me find that copy of it. It was about a
> futuristic "rumble," situated in an old warehouse with swinging grids of
> steel on which the gangs would dance and stomp and jump on in some
> beautifully awful fight. One of the fighting sides had their heads
> almost rebuilt as doberman heads, with sharp, shiny steel teeth. I don't
> remmeber the particulars about the other gang, but, in this society,
> weapons had been banned, so the people made weapons out of their
> anatomies. Dashing good time, I'd say!
sounds a bit like the last part of William Gibson's 'Johnny Mnemonic'.
nikolai