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I am a modern day hippie gypsy soul artist of many forms. All my music is live n off energy n vibes can’t put me in a genre a little blues funk hip hop and jazz is my sound .
Greetings, wanderers of the multiverse, dreamers of the impossible, and seekers of tales that transcend time and space! Gather ‘round, for the cosmos itself has aligned to bestow upon us a luminary of unparalleled brilliance at Wonderplace Alpha. Behold, the heralded arrival of Richard C. White—fantastical scribe, master of realms, and weaver of wonders—as our exalted Author Guest of Honor! The very air hums with anticipation, the steampunk gears of fate whirring in celebration, as we welcome this titan of the written word to Lake George’s grandest gathering of the strange, the splendid, and the sublime.
Who is this Richard C. White, you ask, with eyes wide and hearts aflutter? He is no mere mortal penman, but a bard of the extraordinary, a conjurer of worlds where starships soar and shadows dance! A veteran of the literary cosmos, he has etched his name across the annals of science fiction and fantasy with works that resonate like thunder through the ages. From the hallowed decks of Star Trek to the echoing corridors of Doctor Who, from the emerald rage of The Incredible Hulk to the dark, twisting paths of Gauntlet: Dark Legacy—a tome so potent it claimed the mantle of bestselling tie-in for his publisher in 2004—Richard has forged a legacy that gleams like polished brass in a steampunk dawn.
At Wonderplace Alpha, where the Victorian elegance of yesteryear meets the boundless imagination of tomorrow, Richard C. White stands as a beacon of inspiration. Picture him amidst the whirl of corseted dancers and goggle-clad inventors, his presence a living testament to the power of story. His For a Few Gold Pieces More, a collection of dark fantasy tales, whispers secrets of rogues and riches, while Terra Incognito: A Guide to Building the Worlds of Your Imagination unfurls the very blueprints of creation—a gift to every aspiring architect of fiction. To have such a mind among us is to hold a key to the infinite, a lantern illuminating the shadowed corners of our own dreams.
But lo, it is not merely his works that elevate this occasion to the sublime—it is the man himself! A member of the Science Fiction and Fantasy Writers of America, a stalwart of the International Association of Media Tie-in Writers, and a guardian of craft through the Writer Beware committee, Richard embodies the spirit of Wonderplace Alpha: a fusion of tradition and innovation, of history and heresy. His wit, his wisdom, his tales spun from the ether—these are the treasures he brings to our festival, richer than any hoard of gold pieces, more dazzling than the brassiest airship in the sky.
Imagine the scene, dear travelers: Richard C. White, resplendent in the spotlight, regaling us with tales of interstellar voyages and medieval treachery, his voice a symphony of adventure that stirs the soul. Workshops shall bloom under his guidance, where eager minds drink deep from the well of his expertise—world-building secrets unveiled, narrative threads woven into tapestries of awe. The steamboats of Lake George, reimagined with gears and steam, shall seem to salute him as they glide, for even they know a master storyteller walks among us.
To call Richard C. White our Guest of Honor is to understate the grandeur of this moment. He is our literary lodestar, our captain through the mists of imagination, our maestro of mayhem and marvels! Wonderplace Alpha, with its kaleidoscope of genres and garb, its parade of the peculiar and the profound, finds its truest champion in him. So raise your goggles, adjust your top hats, and join me in a thunderous cheer: Hail, Richard C. White, sovereign of stories, and may his reign at Wonderplace Alpha echo through the ages as a triumph of the human spirit unbound!
Sure, Jeff Mach could have written his own biography, but that would have been even more egotistical than having AI do it.
The AI did not agree.
In the Jesting Shade of H.P. Lovecraft, March 2, 2025
Let it be known, ye trembling mortals, that Jeff Mach, in a fit of self-doubt too comical to bear, hath summoned an artificial scribe to pen this account, fearing his own quill might puff him up like some overstuffed peacock of Providence. Thus, through machinations both mechanical and mildly embarrassing, this narrative emerges—of Jeff Mach, scribbler of oddities, hapless herder of weird gatherings, and guest at his own Wonderplace Alpha.
(“Hapless”, machine?)
In the quaint, slightly damp sprawl of Teaneck, New Jersey, some fifty-odd years past, Jeff Mach blinked into being. Teaneck High, that bastion of chalk dust and awkward adolescence, welcomed him with open arms and dodgeballs aimed poorly. There, one Ron Cardell, a gym teacher with a flair for the dramatic (and possibly a fabricated Olympic ribbon or two), muttered cryptic encouragements that stuck like gum to Jeff’s shoe. Off he shambled to Rutgers, a university of middling repute, where he doodled in notebooks while professors prattled—less a scholar, more a dreamer who misplaced his map.
(I really hate this thing. I’m using Grok 3, by the way. In case you want to send it some hate mail.)
For four decades, Jeff Mach hath scribbled—a compulsion he blames on too much coffee-flavored absinthe and not enough sense. His tome There and NEVER, EVER BACK AGAIN: Diary of a Dark Lord clambered onto Amazon’s bestseller lists, a lark where a Dark Lord teaches a baffled hero the finer points of Elvish snobbery and Orcish interior design.
(That is a completely inaccurate, yet excellent, description of my book. I am frustrated at how much better that would sell than what I actually wrote.)
Then came I HATE Your Prophecy, a Villainpunk giggle at destiny’s expense; Villains, Villainy & Villainpunk, a snack-sized bundle of monster mishaps; and A Big Bad Wolf’s VILLAINLY Alphabet, a cheeky primer for tots and grumps alike. Thirty years of plays, song cycles, and tales have spilled from him—not cosmic horrors, mind you, but the sort of yarns that make you wonder if he’s laughing at you or with you.
His muses? A ragtag crew—Gaiman’s gloomy whimsy, Pratchett’s sly jabs, Adams’ galactic guffaws, Le Guin’s quiet profundity, Pinkwater’s off-kilter charm. Jeff starts with a pen, scratching like a Victorian ghost, then fumbles it into a computer—proof he’s half-genius, half-klutz. He’s fond of villains not because they’re grand, but because they’re more likely to trip over their own capes and keep going.
But Jeff Mach couldn’t stop at pages—he had to meddle in the real world too. For years, he’s thrown events like a man tossing glitter into a hurricane. Absinthe Heroes, the first Steampunk Rock Opera, stumbled forth—gears clanking, guitars twanging, absinthe sloshing like a bad idea at a good party. Then a parade of oddities: Steampunk World’s Fair, Wicked Winter Renaissance Faire, Geeky Kink Event, International Steampunk City, Midsummer Magick Faire, Anachronism NYC, Halloween in December—all playgrounds for the quirky and mildly unhinged. Now pushing some vague 50-something milestone, he’s got bruises, fan letters, and a few folks who’d rather egg his house than cheer. Evil Expo, his Villainpunk jamboree, lurches on yearly—because why quit a good stumble?
Music’s another mess he’s made—thirty years of it, from off-key beginnings to something resembling tunes. Beneath, a 2017 musical, pits humans against monsters in a love-hate ditty that’s more awkward hug than epic clash. Jeff’s no maestro; he’s a tinkerer with a songbook, always plotting—words, notes, spectacles—like a kid who never learned to sit still.
Wonderplace Alpha: A Delightful Disaster
And now looms Wonderplace Alpha—peek at www.projectwonderplace.com if you dare, though it’s less a plan, more a fever dream Jeff tripped into. Imagine steampunk airships bobbing over a lake (probably leaking), witch-dancers twirling with more enthusiasm than rhythm, and tumblers from who-knows-where doing flips that defy physics and good taste. It’s not a fair or a con—it’s a cosmic hiccup where time trips over itself and genres get tipsy. Jeff calls it Alpha because it’s the first go, a spark that might light a fire or just singe his eyebrows off—but it’ll be a hoot either way.
(I know I should be editing this disaster of a text implosion, but it IS the AI’s website, after all.)
As guest, Jeff Mach dons the title Maestro of Mayhem—some joker stuck it on him, and he didn’t duck fast enough. He’ll be there, at [insert date if he’s picked one], hauling his books for readings—maybe a Dark Lord’s rant if he’s feeling spry—toting a crew of writers, performers, and cheerful troublemakers. He might croak out a song if the mood’s silly enough. His goal? Stir the pot, toss a match, and hope no one notices he’s making it up as he goes. It’s all brass, velvet, and a wink at the ordinary—a party only Jeff Mach would throw.
What manner of fool is Jeff Mach? He’s the sort who’d write a villain’s ditty over a hero’s hymn—not out of arrogance, but because villains spill better punchlines. He loves the quirky—short sci-fi romps, dark chuckles, dystopias where the baddies win or at least host better shindigs. He builds hideouts for the oddballs, lurking in Hackensack like a hermit with too many books. Darth Vader’s neat, absinthe’s a giggle, and “normal” sounds like a bad prank he’d rather skip.
Wonderplace Alpha’s his latest tumble into the weird and wonderful. He’s hawking tickets—grab one, drag a buddy, join the fray—because he’s too stubborn (or daft) to flop quietly. Thirty years scribbling, decades tripping over events, and Jeff Mach keeps at it—pen waving, grin crooked. He’s no lofty prophet; he’s a goof with a knack for making shadows dance.
Step up to Wonderplace Alpha, ye curious souls. Bring your own quirks—Jeff’s got plenty, but he’s generous like that.
—In the Playful Echo of H.P. Lovecraft
“One of the great beauties of architecture is that each time, it is like life starting all over again.”
– Renzo Piano
This panel explores how science fiction and fantasy architecture ignites inspiration, challenges design norms, and hints at the future of built environments. From towering spires of mythical realms to sprawling interstellar cities, we’ll dissect iconic examples, debate their real-world potential, and imagine how they could shape tomorrow’s landscapes. Artists, creatives, and architecture students will leave with fresh ideas to bridge the fantastical and the feasible.
Suggested Panelists
(As before, for reference):
Panel Structure (60-75 minutes)
1. Opening Hook (5-10 minutes)
2. Core Discussion Segments (40-50 minutes)
Three thematic blocks with full question sets:
A. Inspiration from Fiction (15 minutes)
B. Feasibility and Challenges (15 minutes)
C. The Future of Design (15 minutes)
3. Audience Q&A (10-15 minutes)
4. Closing (5 minutes)
Engagement Tips
Endless RPG 2.0: The Random Map Generator for Dungeons & Dragons and Pathfinder
Welcome to the Dungeon Mash of Wonderplace Alpha!
Dive into the depths of adventure with Endless RPG 2.0 at Wonderplace Alpha, where every turn brings a new mystery, every door leads to another challenge, and each session is uniquely crafted by the roll of the dice.
What is Endless RPG 2.0?
Endless RPG 2.0 is not just a game; it’s an experience generator for Dungeons & Dragons 5e and Pathfinder 1e. Here’s what it brings to your tabletop:
At Wonderplace Alpha
Join us at Wonderplace Alpha for an unparalleled gaming session where:
Why Endless RPG 2.0 at Wonderplace Alpha?
Ready for the adventure of a lifetime?
Prepare to embark on journeys through unknown lands, battle mythical creatures, and uncover treasures untold, all with the magic of Endless RPG 2.0. Join us at Wonderplace Alpha and let the dungeon mash begin!
Find out more about Endless RPG 2.0 on Steam
Join the community discussions
Endless RPG 2.0: The Random Map Generator for D&D 5e and Pathfinder 1e
Welcome to the clanking, whirring heart* of Project Wonderplace, where Her Mechanical Majesty, Queen Victoria Rex Machina, reigns supreme over a realm of steam and splendor! No mere monarch of history, this Steampunk sovereign has traded her staid coronation robes for a brass-bound corset and a skirt bustling with pistons that hum with every regal step.
(Note: Our actual Queen Victoria is a splendiferous woman, but that is definitely our intern playing with our AI again.)
We have a grand Steampunk Queen Victoria! She’s new to the genre, and thus doesn’t have a lot to say about herself. But we’re really, really excited.
Okay, here’s the AI again:
Born anew in a workshop of wonders, she ascended not just a throne but a towering contraption of polished oak and iron, its arms festooned with gauges that tick like the heartbeat of an empire. Her crown, a marvel of interlocking gears and filigreed copper, spins gently atop her head, powered by a hidden steam coil that trails a faint, fragrant mist of lavender and coal dust.
Once the Empress of a globe-spanning dominion, Victoria now commands a fleet of airships that crisscross the skies, their hulls emblazoned with the Union Jack reimagined in rivets and gold leaf. Her gloved hands, stained with ink and oil, wield a scepter that doubles as a sonic disruptor—perfect for silencing unruly inventors or summoning her loyal court of clockwork corgis, their brass tails wagging in perfect syncopation. Her wardrobe is a symphony of Victorian elegance and mechanical mischief: a velvet bodice laced with glowing filaments, a parasol that unfurls into a shield of spinning blades, and a monocle that projects holographic maps of her fantastical realm.
Widowed not by fate but by a grand experiment gone awry, she mourns her beloved Prince Albert—now immortalized as a sentient automaton who advises her from a crystal-encased cabinet. Yet her spirit remains unbroken, her gaze sharp as a freshly forged blade. She delights in the clatter of workshops, the hiss of steam vents, and the chatter of her subjects—be they human, machine, or a curious hybrid of both. At Project Wonderplace, she hosts grand galas where tea is brewed in copper samovars and dances are powered by crank-wound orchestras. Her Golden Jubilee, celebrated with a cascade of glittering cogs and a flotilla of miniature zeppelins, marks not just her reign but the dawn of an age where history and imagination collide.
With a twinkle in her eye and a wrench tucked into her garter, Queen Victoria Rex Machina invites you to marvel at her world—a steampunk tapestry of pomp, peril, and possibility. Whether she’s tweaking the dials of a time-bending chronometer or leading a parade of steam-powered elephants through the streets, she embodies the spirit of invention and the grandeur of a bygone era, re forged for a future that never was. Bow, tinker, or simply gaze in awe—Her Majesty awaits!
* One of our two, of course.
Step into the Oddities segment at Wonderplace Alpha, and prepare to be whisked into a world where the peculiar reigns supreme. Nestled within our steampunk-inspired festival on the historic shores of Lake George, New York, this isn’t just a sideshow—it’s a celebration of the bizarre, the beautiful, and the downright bewildering. We’ve scoured the globe to bring you a jaw-dropping collection of curiosities, paired with passionate vendors and expert storytellers who live for the unusual. No crafting required—just pure, unfiltered oddity, ready to ignite your imagination and leave you with tales to tell. Here’s what awaits you in the Oddities Quarter, right here at Wonderplace Alpha.
A Treasury of the Unusual: The Oddities Showcase
Within the Wasteland tent, you’ll find a collection and assortment of Oddities and Oddities vendors!
Trivia Tidbit: Did you know Lake George was once a hub for steamboat traffic in the 1800s, with over 200 vessels crisscrossing its waters? Some say relics from those days—like barnacle-crusted compasses or eerie shipwreck fragments—still wash ashore, adding a local twist to our showcase. Wander through, soak in the stories behind each piece, and let your mind wander to the edges of possibility.
Fun Note: Victorian “cabinets of curiosities” often mixed real artifacts with clever fakes to wow visitors—our vendors keep that spirit alive, blending authenticity with a dash of wonderplace whimsy.
Voices of the Strange: Guest Experts Take the Stage
What’s an oddity without its backstory? At the Odditorium Tent within Wonderplace Alpha, we’re hosting guest experts—historians, collectors, and scholars of the weird—to unravel the mysteries behind our showcased treasures. These aren’t scripted performances; they’re live talks by real authorities who’ve spent years chasing the unusual. Expect sessions like:
These talks are free with your festival pass, held right in the Oddities Quarter. Bring your curiosity, because our experts thrive on questions—and you might leave with a new fascination.
Trivia Tidbit: The term “steampunk” was coined in the 1980s, but its roots trace back to Victorian science fiction like Jules Verne’s tales—perfect fuel for our oddity-loving crowd!
The Oddities Exchange: A Festival-First Experience
Here’s where the magic happens: the Oddities Exchange, a one-of-a-kind event blending our showcased relics, vendor finds, and expert insights into a can’t-miss spectacle. Picture this in the Oddities Quarter: vendors and collectors unveil their strangest items—a jarred sea creature, a gear-encrusted bone—while experts spin tales about their origins, real or delightfully invented. Then, you get in on the action. Bid with “Moonshine Tokens” (earned through festival fun or bought at the gate) or trade your own small oddity—a quirky trinket, a scribbled riddle—to claim a piece of the weirdness.
It’s a mix of auction, storytelling, and pure Wonderplace Alpha chaos—a chance to snag a memento while soaking in the ruckus-raising spirit of our steampunk roots. Don’t miss it; it’s a festival first you’ll be talking about long after the gears stop turning.
Fun Note: In the 1800s, traveling “oddity shows” often featured “mermaid skeletons” made from monkey bones and fish tails—our Exchange keeps that playful spirit alive, minus the monkey business!
Why You Can’t Miss This
The Oddities Segment at Wonderplace Alpha is your ticket to a world where steampunk meets the surreal, right in the heart of our festival. We’ve brought together rare artifacts, passionate vendors, and brilliant minds to create a program that’s all about the wonder of what’s already out there—no assembly required. Whether you’re snapping a photo with a mechanical marvel, snagging a relic from a vendor, or listening to an expert unravel a mystery, you’ll find something to spark your imagination. It’s weird, it’s wonderful, and it’s all included with your Wonderplace Alpha pass (just bring extra for those vendor treasures!).
Head to the Oddities Quarter, nestled near Lake George’s shoreline, and lose yourself in the peculiar. At Wonderplace Alpha, the odd isn’t just welcome—it’s home. See you there, curious traveler!
“Well, my friends are gone and my hair is grey / I ache in the places where I used to play / And I’m crazy for love but I’m not coming on / I’m just paying my rent every day in the Tower of Song”
— Leonard Cohen, “Tower of Song”
We asked AI to describe this panel, and it said:
A blazing, no-holds-barred dive into the molten core of music-making—where the strange, the overlooked, and the fiercely personal get forged into sound. This is for the sonic renegades who thrive outside the mainstream’s glare, trading secrets on how they stoke their creative fires. It’s got the wild, industrial shimmer of Wonderplace Alpha—think blacksmiths hammering beats beside a Victorian séance. Bold, practical, and dripping with that phlogiston spark, it’s a panel that’ll make musicians itch to spill their guts and show off their craft.
And THIS is why we let humans write our lyrics.
We asked a human to describe this panel, and she said:
“I like making music, and I like talking about making music, as long talking doesn’t take too much time away from making.”
Vibe:
This is the kind of panel which deserves to happen in some smoky backroom. And if any of us still smoked, that might be some kind of possibility.
A Bunch of Questions By Musicians For Musicians:
What Musicians Might Want to Talk About (But Rarely Get Asked):
Subtle Ways to Promote Their Work:
Not-Subtle Ways to Promote Their Work:
Why They’ll Jump In:
“Phlogiston’s Furnace” crackles with energy—it’s a forge, not a lecture hall. The questions hit what musicians ache to unpack: the raw, the weird, the unglossed truth of their craft. They’ll see Wonderplace Alpha’s eclectic sprawl—steampunk grit, Victorian excess, medieval madness—and know this is their turf. Subtle or loud, they’ve got room to flex their work without it feeling forced. It’s a panel that says, “Bring your strangest self; we’ll fan the flames.”
Tides of starlight pull me through,
Horizon splits in shades of blue,
A thousand voices carved in stone,
I walk this edge, but not alone.”
-Sky Museum, “Ecliptic Tide”
Sky Museum: A Sonic Odyssey Perfect for Wonderplace Alpha
Sky Museum is not just a band—they’re a musical phenomenon hailing from the vibrant heart of New York City, where creativity knows no bounds. This dynamic collective defies the constraints of genre, weaving a mesmerizing tapestry of sound that blends the raw energy of rock, the fierce intensity of metal, the introspective edge of alternative, the intricate layers of progressive music, and the fearless experimentation of avant-garde artistry. Their music is a journey—an invitation to lose yourself in soaring guitar riffs that pierce the sky, thunderous drumlines that pulse like the heartbeat of the city, and haunting vocals that linger long after the final note fades. Each composition pushes boundaries, merging visceral emotion with technical brilliance, crafting an experience that’s as unpredictable as it is unforgettable.
The band’s eclectic sound is a reflection of its members’ diverse personalities and boundless passion. At the helm is the enigmatic Founder, Singer, Composer, and Lyricist—a visionary whose soulful voice and poetic lyrics channel both vulnerability and strength, drawing listeners into a world of vivid storytelling. Alongside them is the Co-Founder, Drummer, Percussionist, Graphic Designer, Videographer, and Producer—a multi-talented powerhouse whose rhythmic precision anchors the chaos while their creative eye shapes the band’s striking visual identity. Rounding out the core is a Producer, Mixing Engineer, Collaborator, Singer, Guitarist, Bassist, Keyboardist, and Vocal Coach—an alchemist of sound whose versatility and expertise elevate every track to new heights. Together, they’re a tight-knit crew of dreamers and doers, fueled by an unrelenting drive to evolve and a playful camaraderie that shines through in their electrifying live performances.
What sets Sky Museum apart is their fearless ambition and collaborative spirit. Currently on the hunt for additional NYC-based musicians—guitarists wielding 7- or 8-string axes, bassists commanding 5- or 6-string grooves, and keyboardists who can conjure sonic landscapes—they’re building a lineup that’s as dynamic as their music. They embrace cutting-edge technology, from in-ear monitoring to automated rigs, ensuring their shows are a seamless blend of raw power and polished innovation. Their originals, available on Spotify, showcase their range: think intricate prog-metal epics that twist and turn, alt-rock anthems that hit you square in the chest, and experimental soundscapes that defy description. It’s music that demands to be felt as much as heard.
Sky Museum is the perfect fit for Wonderplace Alpha because they embody the essence of boundless exploration and artistic courage that your event celebrates. Their genre-defying sound resonates with the festival’s ethos of pushing limits and sparking wonder, while their infectious energy and collaborative vibe make them natural connectors—bridging audiences, inspiring awe, and leaving an indelible mark on the ever-evolving music scene. These are musicians who don’t just perform; they transform. With their sights set on global impact and their roots firmly planted in NYC’s creative soil, Sky Museum is poised to captivate Wonderplace Alpha, delivering a performance that’s as bold, vibrant, and unforgettable as the spirit of our show!