Go ahead and hit me!
The Dark Angels are a come and go crew. They create then disappear like street art. Their works exist in fragments, particles that float, dust motes that spin before the wind that blows them to faraway places. They are individuals that work as one. Deep as oceans, as impenetrable as the night. Art urchins and poets, they dissolve before they form. They are the Dark Angels, they are discharge. They are a bloody mouthful.
Monday, 31 October 2011
Sunday, 30 October 2011
Friday, 28 October 2011
I_N_F_L_A_T_I_O_N
1. CG Jung calls "Inflation" a dangerous overwhelming break-in of archetypic contents from the collective unconscious into the human consciousness with the possible result of psychosis
2. "Inflation", a cosmologic term, see http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Inflation_(cosmology)
3. "Inflation", an economic term, see http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Inflation
4. "Inflation", Hans Richter calls his experimental avantgarde short film from 1928, "a counterpoint of declining people and growing zeros"
5. "In God We Trust" (2010) by Todeskino Collective, T.C., an experimental avantgarde digital video, starring the one dollar bill, George Washington, the eye in the pyramid etc. and the x-ray watermarks of the human body, "In principio erat verbum et verbum erat apud deum et verbum erat deus." (Joh. 1,1)
2. "Inflation", a cosmologic term, see http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Inflation_(cosmology)
3. "Inflation", an economic term, see http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Inflation
4. "Inflation", Hans Richter calls his experimental avantgarde short film from 1928, "a counterpoint of declining people and growing zeros"
5. "In God We Trust" (2010) by Todeskino Collective, T.C., an experimental avantgarde digital video, starring the one dollar bill, George Washington, the eye in the pyramid etc. and the x-ray watermarks of the human body, "In principio erat verbum et verbum erat apud deum et verbum erat deus." (Joh. 1,1)
Etiquetas:
avantgarde,
cosmology,
DaDa,
digital,
dollar,
economy,
experimental,
film,
Hans Richter,
psychoanalysis,
psychology,
underground,
video,
x-ray
Thursday, 27 October 2011
EMERGE
So you're telling me with just one
BLACK LITTLE BOX
Your entire world will slither,
Like the snake you are,
Back into a shattered cup
Careening between this world and the next,
Suspended,
FALLING WITHOUT GRACE.
And I'm speaking with a mouth
Burnt to ashes
By the inferno in my SOUL.
WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR:
I have ice in my veins and an
AGONY
For SPITTING FIRE
BLACK LITTLE BOX
Your entire world will slither,
Like the snake you are,
Back into a shattered cup
Careening between this world and the next,
Suspended,
FALLING WITHOUT GRACE.
And I'm speaking with a mouth
Burnt to ashes
By the inferno in my SOUL.
WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR:
I have ice in my veins and an
AGONY
For SPITTING FIRE
Wednesday, 26 October 2011
Tuesday, 25 October 2011
Monday, 24 October 2011
Sunday, 23 October 2011
Saturday, 22 October 2011
Wednesday, 19 October 2011
...
will resume transmissions soon enough once i complete the whittling down of a pine tree into a thin enough spike to remove the tightly sewn x stitches binding my mouth and mind.. finally freed my hands of their bounded catgut twine as evident after 21 long days of rubbing them back and forth on the floor in a furtive, almost masturbatory manner. things will improve. of this, i am sure.
Monday, 17 October 2011
Sunday, 16 October 2011
Saturday, 15 October 2011
Thursday, 13 October 2011
Tuesday, 11 October 2011
Sin obreros / Sans ouvriers / Ohne Arbeiter
être de gauche selon T.C.
Etiquetas:
avantgarde,
Deleuze,
economy,
essay,
experimental,
fascism,
film,
Marcuse,
marxism,
philosophy,
politics,
psychoanalysis,
sexuality,
socialism,
sociology,
subversion,
undergound,
video,
Wilhelm Reich
Sunday, 9 October 2011
Abandoned spaces - I am home
I came here to find -- and found nothing
I came here for echoes of voices I thought to be familiar -- gone
Delusion is grand!
Pins cannot drop suspended in limbo
I love this nothing; I love this limbo
This is where my voice is lost and
This is where silence screams at the world
This is where the world screams at silence
Shhhh! Scream as loudly as you must
This is DISCHARGE!
I came here for echoes of voices I thought to be familiar -- gone
Delusion is grand!
Pins cannot drop suspended in limbo
I love this nothing; I love this limbo
This is where my voice is lost and
This is where silence screams at the world
This is where the world screams at silence
Shhhh! Scream as loudly as you must
This is DISCHARGE!
Thursday, 6 October 2011
Tuesday, 4 October 2011
Sunday, 2 October 2011
Saturday, 1 October 2011
Nekyia
Etiquetas:
art,
avantgarde,
chthonic,
death,
digital,
experimental,
hades,
homer,
mythology,
Nekyia,
odyssee,
orcus,
sheep,
tales,
thanatos,
transgression,
underground,
underworld,
video
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