The Great Purple Hoo-Ha

'Farber's writing is a joyride through the psyche. Absurdity and the internal workings of our own beliefs are less than a hair's width apart - and Farber illustrates this with inimitable style, humor, and a kitschy sense of self- referential pseudo-realism.' - LaSara Firefox Allen, MPNLP, Developer of Gratitude Games and author of Sexy Witch 'As blatant propaganda, The Great Purple Hoo-Ha is funnier than Catholicism and slightly less disgusting than ads for colonic irrigation.' - Ivan Stang, Church of the Subgenius 'A surreal, submodalicious page turner that will have you leaping from the written words to your own life in a joyous celebration and an aching wish for your own Hoo-Ha.' - Donald Michael Kraig, author of Modern Magick and The Resurrection Murders. "From a magicko-religious point of view I'd say, 'The Great Purple Hoo-Ha proves that changing Perception is the Great Work'. From a reader's perspective I'd say, 'It's like Stranger in a Strange Land except much funnier and with hotter sex.' From a friend's perspective I'd say, 'Dude, you should buy this!'" - Don Webb, author of Aleister Crowley: The Fire and the Force and Uncle Setnakt's Essential Guide to the Left Hand Path. Joe had a drinking problem. The possible demise of his television talk show and the end of his career had tilted a very big bottle of Old Mystery into his guts. Now he was having trouble telling where the hallucinations ended and reality began. Had the mysterious young man with the cat - whom nobody else could see - really granted him a magical wish for fame and fortune? Were the sex-obsessed cultists he was investigating on the show really bringing on the End of the World? Where did the sentient cream-filled pastries come from? Who was the Most Disgusting Rock Star Ever? And, more importantly, would Joe ever get his new girlfriend, the goddess, into bed