Fiction. "Open MULTIFESTO anywhere, careful reader, and your feet will come unmoored from the ground, your liver will be eaten by hungry jackals, substituting for an eagle, and your eyes, feeding your brain phrases such as 'I am reading a book, ' will grow thick with beautiful cataracts. The text spins like a square planet into untold dimensions of heat and light where heat, no longer warm, and light, no longer bright, are free to assume new costumes...