Continuing Adventures of The Gang of Four...

The full moon by reaching its apex has spun The Gang of Four into such frenzy that even they are too afraid to apply their seductions on an unsuspecting public. Fear of uncontrollable momentums fueled by intensities of intellectual prowess, projections of artistic consciousness, and manipulations of bound sensibilities may be too predatory for a public so drenched in the mundane and predicable. Unearthing the souls of drunken dull nasties and spam-sucking trailer trash is at least dutiful in intent and harmless as a mechanism for practice, but those of the super-cult of the upper middle white… it may well be all too much. Backlash is at risk. Negative potentials far exceed possibilities. The Gang of Four will wait until the hair on the knuckles recedes, and their seductions are more in the realm of the subtle, for susceptibility must be massaged at its own pace.