Irate readers have pelted us recently in the Rantarium with soft fruits, demanding a more equal share of bandwidth for those of the more, science based bent. In reply, a hardwood core of popish horror fans have swung rancidly back with sticks. Made, of course from recombined wood pulp imported from native-held lands in the forested mountains of Chile. In order to restore calm to the fray, PostPopPulp has mediated and offered up the facts that the horrorists have had a fair shake of their posts' and pops and terror stories. And thus, this issue for the sci-fi folks, a tactile, techtile experience. They shall have their machines, and they shall have their technologies.