The Fleece Sleeps | episode 5 | The Naked Golem and the Kids
It's too big / It's too big / It's too much everywhere / It's too much all the time / Go get EMETH and touch yourself
visual poetry
My performances are instantaneous forms of visual and sound poetry. They use all types of media.
It's too big / It's too big / It's too much everywhere / It's too much all the time / Go get EMETH and touch yourself
...but what's the connection between two genuflections? Between two blowjobs? Between two genu-fella xions? Have we ever had intercourse?
Artists really do make up a breed of misery that I loathe. Worse still, the art lover: the idiot ends up in a pure state...
Le Cabaret | The vital essence of the stage, an immoderate taste for exhibition, an obscene face-to-face encounter with the audience, immersion in murky waters and delicious spit.
Pretty as a pussy that would look good as a steak! Appetite and voracity for sex representations put in all sauces.
"Please find my wife, but don't call my parents..." Driving the wrong way in search of vehicle collisions, crumpled metal sheets and regain the memory of his atoms.
A couple chained to the piano in the living room awaits the earthquake of his break-up. A couple that we make accidents out of. The earth is populated by its inconsequences.
The rock'n roll dream of being awesome, consumable, disposable. The Attraction Parks respond to the need to centrifugate our bits and pieces of identity.
Dress up, choose your mythology, live and die at will. It remains to be seen which "society of the spectacle" you choose to promote.
A possible reincarnation of our wild and unmanageable childhood is systematically relegated as a toxic residue to the bottom of our shackled bodies.