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TILT by Tom Preston The cliff rises. Kissed by oily waves. It is a stain on the seamless horizon. Glimmering, gnarled canvas. At the bottom the water laps, and Dec 6, 2024 Fiction
TILT by Tom Preston Dec 6, 2024 Fiction The cliff rises. Kissed by oily waves. It is a stain on the seamless horizon. Glimmering, gnarled canvas. At the bottom the water laps, and 観光客: TOURIST by Mark Wadley [BRUISER Zine 007] Dec 5, 2024 a series of film photographs taken in Japan by BRUISER editor Mark Wadley THINKING LONG-TERM by Cecilia Dec 4, 2024 Poetry So it’s like this: first the microplastics would throw themselves against my ribs when I thought about fare evasion or tripping skateboarders or Two poems by Owen Edwards Dec 3, 2024 Poetry BEAR LAKE & DARLING STOOD EMPTY HOW TO TELL YOU ARE GETTING BURNED OUT ON SHOWS [Anything for a Weird Life] Dec 3, 2024 Columns Tim is tired. Interview: No-Budget Filmmaker Nicky Otis Smith [BRUISER Film Dispatch] Dec 2, 2024 Interviews BRUISER's intrepid film writer Alex Lei talks to Baltimore filmmaker Nicky Otis Smith about the premiere of his new feature SATUR-19. HEMLOCK, HEIGHT AND THE RETURN OF UNDERGROUND HIP HOP TO STATION NORTH [Anything for a Weird Life] Nov 26, 2024 Columns Doc #000: KILL A GARAGE ROCKER FOR PUNK [Garage Punk Dossier] Nov 21, 2024 Columns When you see the Buddha on the road, kill him. When you become the Buddha, keep your head on a swivel. THREE POSTHUMOUS 988 CALLS by Lily Herman Nov 20, 2024 Poetry THE EXCUSES, CORPSE BIRD & THE SMOKER, THE SURFER ON THE IMPORTANCE OF THE UNDERGROUND, HERE AND ELSEWHERE [Anything for a Weird Life] Nov 19, 2024 Columns Tim checks out A MIND BLOWN IS A MIND SHOWN by Plastic Crimewave CHEESE DAZE by Alex McNicoll Nov 18, 2024 Fiction The office is crisp, like the kind you’d find in a commercial for a national coffee chain or an ulcerative colitis medication. You’ve seen it THE SNAKE by AW Donnelly Nov 15, 2024 Fiction The man knew, quite certainly, that there was a snake living within the burrow of his body. He had known this for some time and made peace with it. Four poems by Max Thrax Nov 14, 2024 Poetry PHANTOM ROME, SUPERMAX, MONTHERLANT'S FATHER & STUPINIGI HUNTING LODGE MURDER PLANET by Norah Brady Nov 13, 2024 Poetry This morning the cat made tracks from the bathtub all the way to the windowsill to bird watch. I didn’t know the apartment had this much mud, she CRATE DIGGING [Anything for a Weird Life] Nov 12, 2024 Columns Tim's modest proposal for new vinyl variants GREATER ANTILLES by Damon Hubbs Nov 8, 2024 Poetry “My holes were empty like a cup in every hole the sea came up…” — Robert Louis Stevenson You pleaded the belly during the feast of flowers to TIMMY'S LAST BENDER by JD Clapp Nov 7, 2024 Poetry Drained desk drawer bottle on Shitcanned family photos, Broken glass stabbing at Timmy’s nameplate pried off the door A quick lunchroom sink piss, BACK TO YOUR DAY JOB: LIFE AFTER TOUR [Anything for a Weird Life] Nov 5, 2024 Columns On returning to Ithaca after a long journey THE HUMAN TUMBLEWEED by Jon Doughboy Nov 1, 2024 Fiction The Human Tumbleweed grew bored and bumped and bounced his fat roly-poly ass right out of the circus, zipping out of his tent under the ringmaster’s Two poems by barboring Oct 31, 2024 Poetry "every time i go to see a client" & "how i did not go to sex workers' meeting"
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