Book Identification Request:
Platinum Wires for Whisking the Brain

This request was written for the Futurian Society of Sydney, other Futurian-related stuff can be found at my page for such things, other non-Futurian related stuff can be found at my home page.


This page exists to request information on a book a friend of mine once read. My friend didn't think the book was particularly good. He read it because he was in Greece, bored out of his tiny little mind, and it was the only English language book he could find (he doesn't speak Greek). It must be fairly old, 1970s at the latest. It has no special connection with Greece, either.

In other words, the chance you've ever heard of it is next to nothing.

The book was more or less horror. Most of it is unmemorable, but the final scene has struck a chord with most science fiction fans to whom I describe it. An evil villain and his henchman have a Scheme, and it works like this:

An obvious question: why do they do this? Well, it isn't clear. There's some implication they think it's fun. There's some implication that they want to spread angst and a low-grade miasma of fear. (An analogy could be made here with the insertion of the word fnord into otherwise normal sentences, practiced by an ancient conspiracy in Robert Anton Wilson's Illuminati books.)

My friend also recalls a gentleman's club with sado-masochistic undertones ... and overtones ... "in fact, I suppose you could call it a sado-masochistic gentleman's club".

If you think you have a vague memory, and want to confirm or ask a question, mail me. I can pass the query on to my friend.

I don't really believe anyone will answer my query with an ISBN. But we can hope, and any information would be better than what I have now. And since people here in Sydney have found just the description amusing, I can hope it entertained you as well. If not, well, that's the internet for you. Thanks for your time.


Any information whatsoever greatly welcomed at David.Bofinger@dsto.defenceSpamProofing.gov.au (delete the spamproofing).


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