In the future we saw coming but failed to pre-
vent, we live isolated in cells, and the only
reliable source of information – for anyone
still conscious enough to use it – is our own
intuition. In a climate saturated with “nec
essary” particles and frequencies, this is a
challenge more demanding than the gurus of
the old world ever faced. And yet, as if drawn
from a spring of ancient memory, a few souls
carry forth a guiding light through the
transbiological fog…
In a psychoanalyst’s office,
somewhere near the subsurface, a
routine consultation reveals much
more than one man’s battle to break
free of the operating system. In a
climate where everything is recorded
— and not just the conversation —
we are the Red Tape eavesdroppers,
listening in on a psycho-spiritual
nosedive into the mind of the Machine.
Zed is a confidential document of
a society just a substrata removed from
our own, and a handy pocketbook of
Truth and Delusion.
