1. |
Odd Sounds in the Sky
04:17
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2. |
Bringing Home the Bacon
04:01
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The Subliminal Kid
03:15
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The Subliminal Kid moved in and took over bars cafés and juke boxes of the world cities and installed radio transmitters and microphones in each bar so that the music and talk of any bar could be heard in all his bars and he had tape recorders in each bar that played and recorded at arbitrary intervals and his agents moved back and forth with portable tape recorders and brought back street sound and talk and music and poured it into his recorder array so he set waves and eddies and tornadoes of sound down all your streets and by the river of all language—Word dust drifted down streets of broken music car horns and air hammers—The Word broken pounded twisted exploded in smoke—Word Falling—He set up screens on the walls of his bars opposite mirrors and took and projected at arbitrary intervals shifting from one bar to the other mixing Western Gangsters films of all time and places with word and images of the people in cafés and on the streets his agents with movie camera and telescopic lens poured images of the city back onto his projector and camera array and nobody knew whether he was in a Western movie in Hong Kong or the Aztec Empire in Ancient Rome or Suburban America whether he was a bandit a commuter or a chariot driver whether he was firing a “real” gun or watching a gangster movie and the city moved in swirls and eddies and tornadoes of image explosive bio-advance out of space to neon—Photo Falling—The Subliminal Kid moved in seas of disembodied sound his agents with movie swirled through all the streets of image and brought back street in music from the city and poured Aztec Empire and Ancient Rome—A million drifting screens on the walls of his city projected mixing sound of any bar—The Kid stirred in sex films and The People-City pulsed in a vast orgasm and no one knew what was film and what was not and performed all kinda sex acts on every street corner—He took film of sunsets and cloud and sky water and tree film and projected color in vast reflector screens concentrating blue sky red sun green grass and the city dissolved in light and people walked through each other—There was only color and music and silence where the words of Hassan i Sabbah had passed—
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4. |
Psychographics
03:35
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5. |
You Owe Me A Beer
04:49
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6. |
Transforming
02:31
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Money can’t buy happiness,
But it sure as shit can rent it
A bit of porno mag wisdom
Down at the corner
Of Desperate and Hungry
Common Good
Lie dead and buried
Murdered by Hidden Agenda
The corpse digitally mutilated
By that crafty bitch Illusion
A contract job,
The hit bought and paid for
By extradimensional client
Manic and giggling in cybershadow
We mutely watched
The lunatic fringe
Sold to the highest bidder
While seething fascism
Crept mainstream
Great Pacific garbage patch
Floats on a chemical ocean
Colorful plastic peeking through
The rotting carcass of a gull
The sixth mass extinction
Unacknowledged but indifferent
To the choreographed apathy
Of humanity in decline
Bit buy byte
And laundered digital paper
Undercurrent operators
Paving the way
Since Trinity
And now your planet
is finally beginning to resemble
Their own.
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7. |
Inumbrate
03:27
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8. |
Body Parts
03:49
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9. |
Quiet Moment
01:40
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10. |
Compelling Video
02:15
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11. |
A Season in the Sun
03:17
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12. |
Rampant Delusion
02:50
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13. |
Jack Ruby
02:46
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14. |
Parapolitics
02:47
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[June 23, 1972. 11:38AM.]
NIXON: When you get in with these people say:
"Look, the problem is that this will open the
whole, the whole Bay of Pigs thing, and the
President just feels that" ah, without going
into the details...don't, don't lie to them
to the extent to say there is no involvement,
but just say this is sort of a comedy of errors,
bizarre, without getting into it, "the President
believes that it is going to open the whole
Bay of Pigs thing up again. And, ah because
these people are plugging for, for keeps, and
that they should call the FBI in and say
that we wish for the country, don't go any
further into this case", period!
(Noise)
HALDEMAN: OK
(Noise)
NIXON: That's the way to put it, do it straight
(Unintelligible)
HALDEMAN: Get more done for our cause by the
opposition than by us at this point.
NIXON: You think so?
HALDEMAN: I think so, yeah.
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16. |
Ya Got Some Change Teddy
02:26
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Kid Mania Ontario
Experimental artist / producer / DJ living in Northern Ontario, Canada.
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