Monday, April 21, 2014

Theme: X

  • A letter from X. Read more
  • The President folds and unfolds Aleppo. He has made a decision.Read more
  • You, the industrial intelligence complex of the mind, the thought that escapes no thought. Who watches the watchmen whose leaking brains become the subjectRead more
  • The chance entrance to the city before it disappeared. Thoughts hanging like bodies from ropes. The image seems to have been taken from inside a moving car, but this is staged. The windshield wipers are props. The highway is front-projection.Read more
  • The frame is blood-soaked by the invisible hand of the one who watches over the video. Detached from the flow of images that make up “Carmen,” the video frame serves as an omen revealing—for an instant—that this is not just another music video, but rather a horror film.Read more
  • The familiar color bars. A sense of halted, paused time marking the edge-zone moments before or after the next show. The red, red shade of color bar #5 will be sampled and reaffirmed as a rose in shot #3.Read more
  • Because Kate could not foresee the danger ahead. She was not careful, she was a child. Above her Hell's Sun moved blackly—How far away? Shall I touch it?-- Like some shiny wet ink spot, or a stuck wet leaf.Read more
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