Cold Turkey Press publications have a flavor all of their own; there’s a kind of wild, mad goodness about them — you know you’re going to be taken on a trip. Somewhere edgy and dangerous. You may not get back. You don’t care. You’re in the company of people who took lots of risks with their organs of thought, and took those cerebral balloons as high as they’d go. To the outer reaches. Some burst, some floated back down with their observations — sometimes all in tatters. Cold Turkey Press keeps fine flames burning. — Heathcote Williams