Following a sojourn to the depths of the Octolectic, Poolhouse resurfaces with a transmission to the Backklashistas. Poolhouse has nothing to say about Trump, ICE, Epstein, Nicki, Bad Bunny, Savannah Guthrie et al. Instead, he has untethered himself from time altogether. He uses this moment to bring the audience into the Eternal Now – the intimate point of convergence where this broadcast signal is received by the remote viewing audience. The portal to 1865 opens here….