inspiration junkdrawer for the Theater of Diminished Faculties: occult porn, synth freakouts and perverts from outer space.
Dear Chaosium: I’m willing to concede that it’s apparently legally impossible to publish a collection by anyone even remotely connected to Lovecraft without ST Joshi’s idiotic, reductive and just plain boring ramblings smeared throughout the text, but a house being tormented by a giant flying potato is a bit much for even me to take.