Paranoia in Perspective: The Vicious Circulation of Dr. Catastrope

After reading The Vicious Circulation of Dr. Catastrope: A Polemical Ensemble, I felt very much like washing my brain.

Not that my cerebellum was polluted by the book, but more that it was now stuffed with vivid language and portmanteaulogy hitherto unfamiliar to the grey, spongy organ. Also, it was itchy. I think I've caught mental crabs from its infected prose.

I suspect this is Faucher's intention, in writing what is meant to a cathartic, carcinogenic polemic, or perhaps a parody of the...