An odd two-sided photocopied number that provides disconnected narratives regarding the US of A, probably inspired by McLeod’s recent months spent living in Maine. Anyway, I have no idea what to say about this, so I’ll just quote from the opening: “Listen, Are we selling America short? Sure there are homes painted green and white housing lives ruled by baseball, seats naked with tanned leather, perspiration pressing against faces in the heat of battle or the blue of television night; I would not even be surprised if door #711 in Grand Isle had an owner foaming with a theory that a bottle is as necessary as the morning.” This thing is meant to come out monthly. (Hal Niedzviecki)
broadsheet zine, Michael McLeod, free, PO Box 652, Sydney, NS, B1P 6H7