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>Date: Tue, 1 Jun 1993 20:20:48 -0500 (CDT)
From: James P Romenesko <obscure@csd4.csd.uwm.edu>
Subject: Obscure Electronic #3

W e l c o m e     to.......

O  B  S  C  U  R  E       E  L  E  C  T  R  O  N  I  C    # 3

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OBSCURE is edited by Jim Romenesko. This electronic zine of the

publishing underground is also available in print form for $2/issue

from POB 1334, Milwaukee, WI 53201. The print version doesn't duplicate

this electronic zine. Try it out!

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This Issue: Where's Full Force Frank, the psychopathic publisher? ##

FULL FORCE FRANK was the zine world's most notorious publisher --

until his mysterious disappearance in late summer of 1991. In his zines,

SINGIN' DOSE ANTI-PSYCHOTIC BLUES and LIVIN' IN A POWDER KEG AND GIVIN'

OFF SPARKS, he promised to commit a massacre sometime this decade. In

every issue of his popular zine, he ranted and raved about his killing

plans. He was so determined and so outspoken about them that even the FBI

came looking for him -- or so he said. But he stopped publishing without

warning two summers ago. What happened?

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QUOTES FROM FRANK:

"Nope, this zine ain't the Readers Digest

or the Farmer's Almanac. I offer no limits and I

accept no limits. This zine salutes and pays homage

to violence of all sorts. In particular, this magazine

attempts to acknowledge and glorify the courage of

those rare people that turn their thoughts and dreams and

fantasies into reality, mass and serial killers."

"I hope everybody who gets this zine will write

and tell me what it did to their minds and souls. I

want to know. As long as this zine has had some effect

on you, I'm satisfied. The greatest tragedy in the

world is when a person denies or suppresses his own

reality. I have every intention to fulfill my own

reality [of committing a massacre] during my lifetime.

When and where and who and how is my own private

business. Meanwhile, I continue to publish these

zines to feed and nourish my own dead soul."

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HOW I GOT TO KNOW FULL FORCE FRANK

In March of 1990, I received an unsolicited package of zines from

Frank -- they were issues of SINGIN' DOSE ANTI-PSYCHOTIC BLUES. He sent

this letter with the publications: "My of my readers suggested that I send

you a copy of my zine for possible review. So, being a sucker for free

publicity, I'm enclosing copies. ....WEll, gotsa go! Take it sleazy dude!

Hope ya find my rag interesting."

Well...I did. And I found it frightening, too. I read it just before

going to bed and woke up that night screaming. No lie. Frank's zine was

murder-obsessed. What bothered me, I think, was his essay called "Handy

Hints for a Messier Massacre." It was exactly that: a how-to guide for

people thinking about going on a shooting spree.

A few "handy hints" from Frank:

* "The making of a successful massacre involves the following: good

guns, a powerful and large quantity of ammunition, good shooting tecnique,

element of surprise attack, inability of victims to escape from confined

area, good mental state of gunman, attacking a poorly defended location,

single-minded and clear-cut goal. In my opinion, this is the basic

checklist of the ingredients needed for a successful massacre. Of course,

there are no guarantees. Hell, you can invade a nunnery and one of the

sisters might have a loaded automatic underneath her habit and blow you

away even before you start your massacre!"

* "I like the 9mm specialty rounds. These bullets cost $1.25 each, but

if you are going to do a massacre, I cannot see money being a viable

consideration."

* "It is important that you get people down on the ground as you begin

the massacre. This is so that they cannot try to escape or attempt to

wrestle with your weapon away from you. At the start of a massacre you

never aim at anyone's head. You shoot in wide arcs. Covering all of your

targets and you aim at the midsection of the body. You hit people in the

lower chest, stomach, groin and upper thigh. The midsection. This is the

most effective type of fire at the start of a mass killing."

* "The next item is 'Good Mental State of Shooter.' To some people it

may sound strange to refer to a 'good mental state' during a mass murder

rampage, but I see nothing strange about it. There is absolutely nothing

inherently insane about mass murder. It is a conscious, rational decision

that a person reaches after considering all his options and deciding that

the act of killing a group of people is a worthwhile and logical thing to

do based on this person's own reality and life experience."

----> Reading this for the first time, I wondered: Do I call the FBI

or do I try to interview Frank. I chose the latter and sent him a note

(along with a copy of OBSCURE), asking for his phone number. A few days

later he replied.

FRANK'S LETTER:

"I was looking forward to your review of my zine in OBSCURE, but in

the past two weeks a major problem has surfaced! It's the FBI! Yes, the

goddamnded Federal Bureau of Investigation has discovered my zine and they

are fucking me up majorly! Things are still not resolved, but it seems

highly likely that my zine is soon to be dead. I guess it's time for me to

go into 'Deep Cover,' as the spies call it. Sink underground along with my

psychosis! With this fuckin' FBI surveillance and harassment, I plan on

cutting out of this zine publishing scene.

"I am not a regular publisher. I am, in fact, a psychopath. And if

there is one thing that a psychopath does not need, it's to be harassed by

the FBI. I've got to look out for Number One. And you all know who Number

One is. #1 is me. Nobody on the face of the Earth will cover my ass. I've

got to cover it myself.

But two weeks later, I received this second letter from Frank:

"About ten days ago I sent you a letter advising you that my zine was

dead due to a FBI Sting operation. Well, I've just spent the last ten days

talking to my lawyer and getting some legal information...and the bottom

line is this: My zine is reborn! Praise Satan! There are several changes.

I have a new mailing address and I now require a signed disclaimer before

I will send anyone my zines...."

............

Frank declined to give me his phone number and requested I not write

about him. I went against his wishes, believing that the alleged FBI

pursuit of him made him even more of a story. I HAD to write about Frank.

I told readers this about the self-proclaimed psychopath:

-- He was sexually abused as a child by his father. Because of that, he

claims he can drink white milk because it reminds him of semen.

-- He has a foot fetish. He once said: "I practice only two things within

my mind - killing people and torturing/worshipping women's feet and shoes."

-- That he's in his mid-20s, lives in Brooklyn, and loses money on his

zine. He said in one interview: "I lose about $500 on every issue of my

zine. But that's not a problem. Got plenty of money. Don't ask how I have

plenty of money, but I have it. Never worked a day in my life and never will."

In my article, I also published excerpts from letters that Frank sent

me. That made him angry and his response to the OBSCURE article about him

came in the form of a ten-page letter to me. He wrote: "I am sitting here

reading over issue #6 of OBSCURE for about the tenth time and lemme tell

you, I am one pissed-off psychopath!!! ...You had absolutely no right to

reprint my private letters to you!! Anything in my zine, yes. But what you

did, by reprinting private letters that I sent you, was compromise my

entire new set-up at this new mailing address. Are you stupid or are you

just a jerk?? How dare you reprint a letter of mine that I had handwritten

to you in which I brag about having defeated the FBI and sign off the

letter with 'Death to the FBI." ...What in the name of Satan possessed you

to reprint such a letter? At best, you are incredibly stupid. At worst,

you are an arrogant piece of pig-licking shit who deliberately printed the

letter in the hope that the FBI would resume their harassment. Effective

immediately, you are being dropped from my mailing list and will never

receive any future zines from me."

FRANK WAS TRUE TO HIS WORD. He never wrote to me again, or sent copies

of his new zine, LIVIN' IN A POWDER KEG.. He put a few issues of that and

then, without warning, stopped publishing. He also discontinued his

pen-pal relationship with many zinesters, never giving an explanation. His

disappearance fueled considerable speculation. What happened to Frank? I

asked several zine editors who knew Frank what they thought. Here are

their replies:

SCOTT WILLIAMS, editor of PSYCHO JOE and longtime pen-pal

with Frank, says he has a few ideas. "I can only guess, but I think

probably he just switched lifestyles to become more accepted so he can live

out a life and not worry about being destroyed. I think he could have

gotten married to some psycho girl or gotten in a relationship with some

psychotic woman. I hope he's just in hiding. I hope I hear about him on the

news in the next six months -- hear that he's become the most infamous mass

murderer in the history of the world."

JULIE LINDEMANN, former editor of CATHOLIC GUILT, believes that Frank

was a federal agent. "What better way for the FBI to gather information on

slippery, subversive individuals than through a zine published by a

self-proclaimed psycho? I found the carefully constructed quality of

Frank's publications disturbing -- everything from content to quality

didn't seem right. Would a true psychopath produce these fastidiously tidy

tomes on murder and mayhem that appeal to quirky characters tucked away in

America's nooks and crannies? It seems perfectly plausible that a

government agency could fabricate a character named Frank to function as

an informant. A stroke of genius! Frank's publications could be

deliberately designed to elicit a response from the target audience of

'psychopaths.'"

MARK HEJNAR, a videomaker who has a video being released soon that

features Frank prancing around in his apartment, waving an Uzi as he rants

about his massacre-in-the-making. He says this: "It's just my personal

belief that he got sick of it all and that he had too many contacts for

his own good."

JOE VALIQUETTE, media liason officer for the FBI: "Our office has

never had anything to do with him."

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EPILOGUE: Frank's alive! ANSWER ME! publisher Jim Goad reports that he

received a letter from Frank earlier this year. It will be published in

the next issue of ANSWER ME!, due out this month. Frank doesn't offer any

explanation for his disappearance, though, according to Goad. What

happened? We still don't know.

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Get the FRANK-PAK from OBSCURE. It includes a copy of Frank's zine, his

interview in APOCALYPSE CULTURE, the OBSCURE feature on Frank, and a Xerox

of his sticker. Just $4 to Jim Romenesko, POB 1334, Milwaukee, WI 53201.

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