[…] There is the stream of books (poems, stories, novels, musings) that have appeared in the past few years, under names including Abraxas, “the prophet of nothing”, a sort of Aleister Crowley manqué, and Acéphale, the notional group-author of an almost late-19th century decadent text called The Corpse-Grinders of Berlin. Books bearing Kaganof’s own name include Hectic!, Stones Again, Jou Ma se Poems, Drive-Thru Funeral and Sugar Man and Other Bitter Stories. There’s even something called Laduma by AK Thembeka, who may or may not be Kaganof. (Ask him and he’ll say: “Thembeka wrote it.”) […]
September 8th, 2006 at 4:16 pm
[…] There is the stream of books (poems, stories, novels, musings) that have appeared in the past few years, under names including Abraxas, “the prophet of nothing”, a sort of Aleister Crowley manqué, and Acéphale, the notional group-author of an almost late-19th century decadent text called The Corpse-Grinders of Berlin. Books bearing Kaganof’s own name include Hectic!, Stones Again, Jou Ma se Poems, Drive-Thru Funeral and Sugar Man and Other Bitter Stories. There’s even something called Laduma by AK Thembeka, who may or may not be Kaganof. (Ask him and he’ll say: “Thembeka wrote it.”) […]