You watched with horror as he and his oil-blooded minions swept the stage at NXNE!

You gasped in erotic uncertainty at the idea of unlocking messages hidden in his songs!

You moved in for the closeup, only to realize that your MINIMUM FOCUSING DISTANCE WAS 3 METRES!

Ladies and Gentlemen… I GIVE YOU ALPHABOT AT THE TINFOIL PARTY!

Here are some pics from the one, the only, TINFOIL PARTY… last night at OZ Studios on Ossington.

Swing by our Facebük page for more photos, and to share *BONUS* reflections on the nature of manned spaceflight!

-From your Shire-Reeve, Trevor