cary peppermint on Sat, 12 Sep 1998 21:40:54 +0200 (MET DST) |
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<nettime> drunkeness |
pre-text: 1:10 am and feeling drunk. to be drunk your entire life... now there is a way to go around never to endure through. to go wise and around; call it circumvention. i am elated tonight. elation is best understood as a sort of sur-conscious mix. how to "throw it" way above standard. to "throw it" way above status-quo. mediocrity is currently a placement called multicultural. there is no revolution. moreover and at best we must divorce that which capital has installed as effervescent.. from here forward possibly we should seek a "restless culture". a problematic existence. a nix to purpose and all-inclusion. a definitive exclusion and purposelessness. anti-incorporation. to each his own owning. give into the difference. let us not eat in mis-understanding; the experience of bath in exotisism e.g.,fine cuisines and obvious bright objects the easy access of culture consumable. mid-text: ((forgive me please for am foregoing reason, logic, rational and submitting an exposure/transmission: certain only in dissolving. we are beautiful because we do not last and so what follows here is beautiful and thin; so easy to tear apart. please do not tear me apart.)) apex: i must now serve disclaimer to notions that the following may suggest romantic. i would like to please discontinue romantic starting now... romantic is a pre-occumpation with drama. drama is the selfish discourse of nostalgia. tonight i reject proust; a tongue that long ago served notice of "was" and so capped and effectively so... to bask in our own formative reason is weak and best left to postcards the always profitable fashion of "retro". listen: now we may sit comfortably "without" or rather on the other sides of was. tonight let us be away from spent and more ever and toward "a standing presence" a realization and development of potential reached. i do not mean here to mask with poetry a sort of vanity or rather and at less obscurity of assured self knowing. tonight i am drunk and so please forgive these suggestions of knowing and of moving around and toward mockery of the symbolic. how far we travel in america. (all i know is america) how far we discord essence its simple gesture; forsaken for hype and the mindless volume of capital. forsaken in privy of that primitive action: the once and definitive complaint that "mortality does not hold us" as long as we wish to be held and so thereafter the stike-out repulse, the over-production. the "ever-posture" of man against "when and never done" call it technology. human should and rather be within and for while retaining and exclusive without. post-text: tonight to each their understanding and the friction within. no harmonious deception that experience would lull... rather something that moves beyond the fiction of lifetime. replaces faith and sickening morality with art: a sure dismantling or re-orientation of given. all is not as we thought it was. all is not as though we thought it could be. beautiful anything. beautiful night. drunkeness. -cp -------------------------------- cary peppermint www.artnetweb.com/peppermint -------------------------------- --- # distributed via nettime-l : no commercial use without permission # <nettime> is a closed moderated mailinglist for net criticism, # collaborative text filtering and cultural politics of the nets # more info: majordomo@desk.nl and "info nettime-l" in the msg body # URL: http://www.desk.nl/~nettime/ contact: nettime-owner@desk.nl