Cy Thoth assaulted the airwaves from his bunker deep inside the bowels of the majic mountain for seven years from 2006 - 2013.
"Let us ingest the pyromaniac mana of the under world hosts/and receive the unction of the narcotic carcasses of the ghosts/as we descend the spiral stairs and the circle of eternal return/to hear the voices of the damned & the possessed in the nether world...."
With these words Cy Thoth would prepare his audience for the assault to come, a non-stop violation of our consensual reality for four hours every "Thorsday" on kfjc. With his distinctive vocal delivery and super-impositions "a la William Burroughs and Gysin," Cy Thoth's Firebunker was required listening for anyone actively resisting the dominant paradigm during the dark years from 2006-2013.
2014 - 2020: Hear voices from the void and echoes from the bardo plane every Thorsday at kfjc.org where we will re-stream seven years worth of the Firebunker. Starting with his earliest show we will stream one show a week starting every Thorsday at 2pm. The shows will be available here for three weeks from their posting date.
This week's Firebunker archive:
October 29, 2020 - Firebunker 367 (original air date March 7, 2013)
Here we are Bunker mavens, the end. The end of our posts and the end of our echoes from beyond. Phil Herz touched many people on this plane, many volunteers, many musicians and many listeners, and clearly he has touched you. Seven years passed and you're still here. Reveling in the voice from the void. Perhaps, we are like spirits... destined to meet in the Bardo plane or our next existence with a shared consensual reality and an appreciation of the one of the largest most lovable personas imaginable. He is, I can say this definitively, sorely missed. Savor this final taste... with the projects, Lustmord, Chaucer, Thou, and an imploding galaxy of others. And finally, thank you. Your dedication to the Firebunker has been... magnificent.
October 22, 2020 - Firebunker 366 (original air date February 28, 2013)
We arrive at the penultimate episode of the Firebunker. Second to last but second to none, Cy Thoth reflects upon the third eye and unveils the projects, Volvox, Vegus Nerve, and Lumerians, as well as a creeping fleet of others and we look forward to seeing you next week for the final set. On the seventh day of March, 2013 Cy Thoth would broadcast the seventh anniversary of Firebunker and venerate and elucidate the number seven while in the near future, on the last Thorsday of October, 2020 we will post this said set right here while simultaneously broadcasting the special, A Requiem for Thoth in the time slot he ruled for seven years, 2 to 6 PM. Coincidentally, both of these dates when added to themselves will resolve to the number 7.
3+7+2+0+1+3= 16 1+6= 7
1+0+2+9+2+0+2+0= 16 1+6= 7
Furthermore, it would be the three-hundred sixty-seventh broadcast of the Firebunker which itself resolves to seven.
3+6+7= 16 1+6= 7
Perhaps the seven heavenly bodies of antiquity, being the five visible planets, the sun, and the moon, have aligned. A balance being struck numerically for our champion. A kind of synchrony that we are confident Phil would appreciate.
October 15, 2020 - Firebunker 365 (original air date February 21, 2013)
The Geist of dielectric progression toward universal illumination and freedom. Non-coincidental tran-historic ancient mystic memory preservation, anathematic hermetical paradise unfolding, neither/nor in concert with both/and begets the negative capability of being able to maintain contradiction in equal balance... If sets were days this would be the last in a cycle around Earth's celestial nexus. Four hours multiplied by three-hundred and sixty-five equates to one-thousand four-hundred and sixty hours of audio, a sum that resolves to the number two which just so happens to be the precise amount of sets Cy Thoth would broadcast after this one. As we prepare ourselves for the end of these posts we bow our head in remembrance but then lift them again towards the heavens to revel in the projects, Robodoor, Koi Pond, Hummingbird of Death along with a trembling mountain of others. We do this perpetually... thanks be to Thoth.