Corn Field, Ercourt, France – Tessa Brinckman This summer I spent a two week residency at Centre Pompadour, a neo-feministe haven, where I wrote the first nine minutes of music, Box | Grown Men Sing. Endless hours of being buried in loops of electronics and bass flute necessitated walks around the farmlands in this part […]
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All The Way Up To The Sky
“….When the trains arrived, at three in the morning, that was the worst time for us. You hear the brakes screeching and you hear the people’s footsteps, and the kapos with the dogs pushing them forward. When the dogs howl, it goes all the way up to the sky…” “…..every time I come back to […]
Cookie Puss, NY
This photo (by Ivan Corsa) shows the graffiti icon, “Claw”, in downtown New York. Sometimes the claw is blue-white, red-white or other color-white. The one on 2nd Avenue in the East Village reads “cookie.” Note the Yellow Rat Bastard promo sticker in the lower left corner. I visited NYC in March, not to work, just […]
