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I'm a swarm of
entities: Discordia, Candida, Ordanomade
and Torazine.
They all were
born from the evil blood of the Human
race. Discordia says: The
dismembered body of the slave (fe/male meat
without gender) is the space of the other. The
dismembered body is flesh
Screenal reality is a realm, a layer of reality, that pretend to be the only one trough the seductive words of plastic babies. Discordia claims that this is the right moment to start squotting screenal reality. She uses to move with her network as a swarm. The swarm say: Our
strategy is to infiltrate the pop culture as a
necrotic tissue from the inner. In the first
eightes The Sanz Patiente Kollective, one of the
first groups rapresentatie of the industrial
culture in Europe claims
Ordanomade says: Sound systems are weapon, I’m a network of organized techno disorder using sounds against system. The body of the slave has no chance to be a virgin, the only chance is a never ending languishing sexual relationship with the artifact created by the will of man, destroyed by the disappearance of the subject just in the moment in which my hot passion reaches the hit and realizes that no man is god but it's me my God and it's Alive jesus motherfucking, it's Alive. When I realize that, I go deeper in self mutilation kissing the beast to become her, anyway the Beast is kissing me trying to create the distance of a wound between us, but I'm just an embodied look through the dismembered flesh and my body has no borders, me, the subject, has disappeared in the net, in the texture of the sense. Slave of myself, I felt in love with the concrete through a praxis of creation of Temporary Erogenous Zones. I’m expanding my sensibility in the forbidden fields, areas out of the map of control. "Surveillance cameras
are all around us, Surveillance cameras are all
around us, Surveillance cameras are all around us”
Magazzini Criminali (the Criminal Stores a theatre
company from Bologna Italy) hysterically sang the
in the ’80 in their theatrical piece “Crollo
Nervoso” (Nevrotic
Breakdown). Candida says:
Television is a weapon.
Candida in italian
means Candid as the Candido of Voltaire for whom
this is the best of the possibles worlds, isn’t it
this what the tv-pop-culture is trying to tell us
while our bodies are dispossesed
everyday? We are invading the pulpit from which everyone is preaching to pour waves of vetriolo in everybody houses, we know that nothing is true and everything is possible: nephew of uncle Dostojevskij and uncle Bill Borroughs. In the merry-go-round of media, as Guy Debord says, what pretends to be true is false and what is false is true. Let’s play the game. Book industry, telematica, radio, television, Candida, Discordia, Ordanomade, Torazine are a nomadic swarm that advances as grasshoppers of the sense. no name will be changed to protect the innocents everyone is fuckin’ guilty. |