Showing posts with label black. Show all posts
Showing posts with label black. Show all posts
Beat the colour world with the black wedge
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As part of a spectrum so hypersensitized, black takes on a new, its full, chromatic stock... it takes on life, substance (the shiny black of satin is played off against matte velvet), it acquires the value of an ethical symbol... it inserts itself like a wedge into a colour world
(Michel Caen, on Fisher's Brides of Dracula)
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"Is it blood?" asked Étienne, at last venturing to question him. Bonnemort slowly wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. "It's coal. I've got enough in my carcass to warm me till I die. And it's five years since I put a foot down below. I stored it up, it seems, without knowing it; it keeps you alive!"
(Émile Zola, on labor)
The Black Wake
The Black Wake
The product of my combined love of DJ Screw and Jackson Mac Low, or rule-based generative procedures more generally. The first New Pessimism club banger.
(Also, the continuation of black metal - because, frankly, you can only talk so many times about an abyss before it becomes more of a yawn than a void and before it is filled right up - by other means. To go from Blacker Than Darkness to All Black Everything.)
Dress dress
Suits suits
Shades shades
Boots boots
Truck truck
Coupe coupe
Blow blow
Flutes flutes
Card card
Jewels jewels
Party party
Bag
Fry fry
Throw it throw it
In a
Bag bag
Black black
Black black
Black black
Black black
Black black
Black guns
Guns guns
Black black
Black black
Black black
Black black
Party bag
Black black
Day day
Throw it in a body bag
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