Fascism Speaks

Fascism Speaks: Propaganda Paige and The Rising TIDE by Sable Moncrieff is the latest brutal, smart, and darkly funny installment in the Paige series from EATMS Productions, a collective known for pushing right up against the edge of comfort and history. With a foreword by Esme Mees, this chapter drops Paige into 1914-1918 Europe, where she dismantles industrialized death from the inside out. Factories, telegram rooms, U-boats, even propaganda reels, Paige turns every tool of empire against its masters.This isn't nostalgia for the "good war." It's a story about the machinery of obedience, how it keeps running long after the shooting stops. Paige moves through mud, smoke, and bureaucratic rot with a cigarette in one hand and a grim kind of mercy in the other. Propaganda Paige and the Rising TIDE reads like history's hangover: a reminder that progress always finds new uniforms. And in a time when truth itself feels like propaganda, Paige's ghost still walks the floor, reminding us who built the machine, and who gets ground up inside it.

Fascism Speaks: Propaganda Paige and The Rising TIDE by Sable Moncrieff is the latest brutal, smart, and darkly funny installment in the Paige series from EATMS Productions, a collective known for pushing right up against the edge of comfort and history. With a foreword by Esme Mees, this chapter drops Paige into 1914-1918 Europe, where she dismantles industrialized death from the inside out. Factories, telegram rooms, U-boats, even propaganda reels, Paige turns every tool of empire against its masters.This isn't nostalgia for the "good war." It's a story about the machinery of obedience, how it keeps running long after the shooting stops. Paige moves through mud, smoke, and bureaucratic rot with a cigarette in one hand and a grim kind of mercy in the other. Propaganda Paige and the Rising TIDE reads like history's hangover: a reminder that progress always finds new uniforms. And in a time when truth itself feels like propaganda, Paige's ghost still walks the floor, reminding us who built the machine, and who gets ground up inside it.