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Six-Fing Thing :: Self-Portrait as a Venerable Shrub
The world the Six-Fing Thing inhabits is a strange one. Blue civilizations are born and collapse in a splash of technicolor sound, gypsy caravans tinker with sputtering Moog synthesizers as they wind through mountain passes. And the legion of chimps previously hammering at typewriters in attempt to replace the works of Shakespeare are now fiddling with pneumatic musical devices of unknown origin to rewrite Stravinski.