Our wisdom flows so sweet. Taste and see…
TRANSMIT — initiate the public service signal — RECEIVE — initiate the Area 51 effect — COMPLIANCE IS MANDATORY — heed the smoking man — WITNESS — the Wall.
From our vantage, he looks like a mouse in a suit. The impossible man. The man who does not believe in the supernatural and whose job it is to cover up the supernatural. Your ability for contradiction reminds us of our multiplicity. See Masao Tanaka.
His classmates called him Steely Dog. We find the convention of pet names fascinating.
TO PREVENT THE SPREAD OF AN UNKNOWN PATHOGEN, A STATE OF EMERGENCY… STAY IN YOUR HOMES… ALL PASSAGE IN AND OUT OF KAIDAN IS FORBIDDEN… ANY ATTEMPT TO LEAVE… IF YOU ARE INFECTED… IF A FAMILY MEMBER IS INFECTED… REMAIN ISOLATED… UNDESIRABLES HAVE BEEN SPOTTED… DO NOT APPROACH… REMAIN CALM…
Tanaka industriously builds walls. Usually walls of information. But now he stands at a physical wall built around Kaidan. He works so hard, so feverishly, to keep it all out, plugging up one leak after another. He has only so many fingers, sweetling. The Wall is Masao Tanaka’s runaway circus. There are many amusing acts.
The performance cannot last forever. The centre cannot hold. It wants to get out, sweetling. It will not be denied by walls of brick or abstract. It says, LITTLE PIG, LITTLE PIG, LET ME IN!
A rogue signal intrudes. It corrupts the public broadcast. It corrupts our supernal broadcast. Do not listen, sweetling. Beware the voice of John. The Black Signal!@#$%@#$%#!
|1||865,715||Kaidan||Behind a quarantine wall|
|2||400,415||Kaidan||On top of a tank|
|3||885,575||Kaidan||Next to a crashed helicopter|
|4||1000,700||Kaidan||In a southeast side of the park|
|5||750,425||Kaidan||On top of a bridge|