March 12, 2007

A Robot Lincoln Against Your Robot Marx Anyday!

Plasticland - Salon (1987)

Giant, mountain-tall robots strode across the empty planetoid's scarred and melted surface. Lasers shot from eyes as deep as oceans and nuclear-tipped missiles flew over and over again from abdomen-mounted racks, melting rock and steel. Overhead, in diamond satellites, scaly teenage hobbyists watched their toys at play, in love with the destruction and the power. Meanwhile, tiny mammals burrowed into cracks and evolved at a tremendous speed in the waves of cosmic radiation that now bathed the little world. Those lizards had better watch out.

1 comment:

kaplan said...

thanks a lot mate
been listening to P.L since I was a young man...thanks for this great album