I will not say cool ... I will not say cool ... I will not say cool ... okay, screw it: this is the very definition of cool. Normally I resist reaching out to writers I admire (bad experiences and all that) but I am such a fan of Ernest Hogan I just had to write him - and was wonderfully pleased to discover that the author of two of my all-time favorite books - High Aztech and Cortez On Jupiter - is a as nice as he is brilliant.
How brilliant? Well, read this books and find out. How nice? Just check out this blurb he just sent me for my erotic science fiction collection, The Bachelor Machine:
These stories report in from the outrageous frontier of the possibilities of technology plugged into sexuality. The world may not be ready for this. I hope M. Christian isn't "eliminated" by fundamentalist terrorists, or taken prisoner by a porn cartel that will mine his twisted brain for ideas.