Tuesday, January 10, 2006

How we knew JT Leroy was a fraud ages ago

"He" contributed this Pseuds Corner-worthy blurb to godboy Billy Corgan's book of "poetry," Blinking with Fists:

Corgan steps to the plate at the first scent of menace, prepared, as one who is born into the language of battle. His hands might be balled tight, but his soul absorbs what his fists cannot truly deflect. Never just the spectator, Corgan transforms his world into the palpable, lyrical beauty of the heartbreak of one who cannot turn away, allowing us to get as close as we dare without blinking.

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