kame house is like walking into the abandoned spaces once carnivalized by raves and finding them returned to depopulated dereliction. Muted air horns flare like the ghosts of raves past. ### That momentary paralysis of the spirit, of the tongue and limbs, that profound agitation descending to the core of one’s being. It is the Kame House state that occurs whenever we pass from one society to another. ### It would be wise to remember, that the same people who would stop you from listening to Kame House, may be back next year to complain about a book, or even a TV program.