“Nothing is habitual or utopian enough to make the world-beat of attrition go away.”
—Lauren Berlant and Kathleen Stewart, The Hundreds
—Lauren Berlant and Kathleen Stewart, The Hundreds
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Daemons—background processes that appear benign, invisible, naturalised, angelic,
organise the flows of our attentions, desires, the spaces and timelines of
care, mourning, awareness of dissipation.
Daemon: Loss Tracks reverberates ghostly movements within and between us,
through a diagrammatic, audio-visual detournement of structures that suture
a present whose scale and span, delimited to augur optimism, estranges rich
nothingness.
Be riddled and oriented by objects that may seem nothing like a life:
your last google search, the undertow of your own voice, a challenging
diagram of a world receding into view.
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The places outside the lights of your life: the downed cast of the world.
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Desire—which steers objects into sense—escapes.
You are bereft. The body that swirls, an entrance.
Where do you cut the skein of the world?
TRACKLIST
daemon 1. Notes towards a Subtle Body