M A G I C   M O M E N T S   A T   T W I L I G H T   T I M E  -  THE MOST NOVEL OF ADVENTURES...

Everything that's been happening on the MMATT front of late may well have been mostly to do with 30 years in the past, but that doesn't mean nothing new is going on, trust me, I'm a spaceman. I'm still busily crossing the t's and dotting the i's in polishing up the lyrics for "In Search Of Albert", but I've had to put anything further on the back burner for the time being because of the M&E 25th. My every spare hour recently has been going into digitising cassette masters, liaising with bands and putting together material for the first couple of music (and elsewhere) collections, which I hope to start releasing in the Summer. In the meantime, I hope you'll continue to enjoy "Variations (On A Theme By Peppa Pig)" and "The Electric Age Cometh", and do pick yourself up a copy of our best of double album, "Flashbax Ω Ultimate" (Klappstuhl Records, SP008) if you haven't already. You'll find links to all three items on THE MMATT PAGE in the last issue of The Magic Net Newszine. Also, if you enjoy a read, perhaps I can give my book a little plug too...

"THE SECOND WORLD CHRONICLES"

by Sati Varg

An unexpected consequence of the great "Down The Rabbit Hole" catastrophe, this is a collection of journal entries that masquerades as science fiction, photographic evidence serving only to further blur the lines. So what light can it shed on the confusion our 30th anniversary event left behind? Having been invited to the parallel Earth to share in the celebrations of the somewhat more successful MMATT of that world, I had left here for Hackensall Woods that fateful Sunday afternoon, where I eagerly awaited the craft that would take me to the other side. The skies had darkened and there it had materialised, near the top of the tree line. Following an exchange of pleasantries with the pilot and becoming lost in the sense of awe at what I was experiencing, I must have lost consciousness. The journals begin with my waking up in a dark cellar, having no idea of who I was, where I was or how I had got there. Just a man alone, but painfully aware of the alien menace that filled the skies above. When I was rescued three months later and returned to my own world, I remembered nothing of

"They came this morning. The skies had darkened first, as would herald the arrival of a summer storm, though it was filled with strange throbbing rhythms, as would herald the arrival of a nightmare."

what had happened to me. Though told I had been gone only a few hours, I could offer no explanation for the three months growth of hair and beard that now adorned my head and face. These journals and accompanying photographs were recovered from the devices I had with me on my journey. It's available free in PDF format (3.31 MB), reads fine on Sam's Kindle, though the colour photos don't look too brilliant as it's one of the old black and white models. Just click on the above photo and enjoy muchly.

WARNING: THIS BOOK WILL NOT BE WHAT YOU EXPECT!

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<<< Rise Edition 2016; The full story of the meeting of the MMATT's of two Earths, plus all the latest from M&E (well, the original plans for the 25th anniversary collections) and what's going down in the underground with all them webzines and radioshows and stuff...

Winter Edition 2016/17; >>>

The tragic tale of how those transdimensional 30th anniversary celebrations all went horribly wrong and I ended up writing a novel in a cellar instead. Plus links to the latest MMATT tracks and all the usual news and stuff... 

MAGIC MOMENTS AT TWILIGHT TIME - THE PROCRASTINATION CONTINUES...