We’re sorry, but you’re still going to have to put up with this temporary page for the time being, and possibly for the next millennium. We had hoped to put up illustrations of the noble visages of our esteemed editors for your perusal. Unfortunately, when we pointed the Pentax at them, the lens melted and the film burst into flame. We did a little better with next door’s box Brownie, but she demanded a bob-a-job for each piccie, so you’ll have to wait until we’ve saved up.
FanGrok was born as an A4 fanzine, available from time from only the most discerning outlets - or by post. The paper editions contained strong language, and are not recommended for those easily shocked or of tender years.
The main perps are: Andy Thompson and Adam Richards. whose brother Owen was responsible for the Logo artwork. Robbie Langton was brought in to enable our plunge into the Web-surf, and got marooned in there as a writer too. We will value your contributions and letters. Some might even get printed if they are down to our usual standard.
It goes without saying that if you believe anything you read in FanGrok you have a credulity passing strange. If you do, you should definitely keep it quiet, before the queue of secondhand bridge salesmen begins to form at your door. We’re wacky, iconoclastic, irreverent, and entirely untrustworthy......