Blade Runner: A Movie by William S. Burroughs

Author:William S. Burroughs
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2014-11-17T16:00:00+00:00

The Blade Runner

Flash of nude boy with Mercury sandals and a doctor's satchel. A boy is seen running through the streets of Lower Manhattan, dodging from one doorway to another as the credits come on. Blowing snow ... dogs bark from the windows of derelict buildings. The boy is leaning into the wind, snow in his face. He collapses for a moment, leaning against a tree. He passes a vacant lot with frozen corn shucks. As he runs, the weather gets milder.

Frogs jump into a pothole, weeds and bushes grow up through undergrowth and gulleys full of branches. He is clearly running from something now. Sound of a chain-saw behind him. He stumbles and falls and turns screaming as a tree falls on him in a cloud of sawdust.

He sits up in bed, naked to the waist, a young male figure beside him in the dim dawn. Outside, the sound of a motorcycle revving up. He slides out of bed in his shorts, eyes narrow and wary as he parts the blinds and peeks out. Wan sunlight on the pale young face. Police helicopter overhead. Motorcycle takes off and rounds corner in a flurry of snow. He turns from the window, sniffing, and begins examining the room in a methodical manner. He finds it behind a radiator: a short metallic stalk emerging like a periscope from the floorboards. At the end of the stalk, a glistening crystal bead. There is a little pile of sawdust beside the device. Flash of erect penis with a glistening bead of lubricant.

Sleepy young voice: "What is it Billy?"

Billy puts a finger to his lips. He makes a motion of looking through a telescope and wiggles his ears. The other boy throws him a towel from the bed and he drops it over the bug. He stalks back to the bed, his shorts sticking out at the fly. He stops at the foot of the bed and pulls his shorts down, and his dick flicks out like a switch-blade as Billy clicks his tongue. He kicks his

shorts over his shoulder and stands there, shaking his hands above his head as if acknowledging the applause of a vast crowd. Roberts has thrown back the sheet and is sprawled naked with a hardon, one foot sideways on the floor showing the dirty sole. They look at each other and their throbbing phalluses pick up the same rhythm—throb throb throb—heartbeats like drums in the dark room. Flash of signal drums and bleeping heart beat recorders. Billy does a slow-motion pratfall, legs in the air, applauding with his feet as Roberts pivots between his legs and they do a slow-motion underwater act, Billy squirming like a clam, flushing pink and purple and iridescent as the radiator starts gurgling and trilling and thumping like a copulating dinosaur and they ride the radiator sound-effects to a chorus of tremendous thumps that shake the old building to its foundation.

Rumble of falling masonry outside.

Speed-up dress scene. Outside, a section of the building has collapsed, blocking the street.

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