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Thinkin about void beasts again
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“My tales are tall, top shelf, and next level—layered many stories high, reaching like spiral star-ways to heaven, to plunder the palace and bring down the fire once and for all. My ambitions are unfathomable fathoms deep. Most people I know— even very talented, ambitious, creative people—artists—know to leave well enough alone. They realize that solving the mystery, or reaching an Omni-state of being, is a near-damning and damn-near impossible feat. So they don’t even try. They’re satisfied with smaller triumphs. But not I. My ambitions are supernatural. They extend beyond the grave. My ambitions are gargantuan. Faustian. Promethean. I’m at it to outwit the impossible. I’m at it to finalize infinity. I’m a con-artist, an artist of consciousness. I’m a soul forger. I’ve duped even the devil. Sold him one soul and made myself another. But here's the catch, see... the mephistocated treasures I was gifted in return are so ahead of their time and out of their mind, that they’re difficult to sell. It’s over everyone's heads; I'm in over my head. Heaven’s sense sounds like madness to man—to paraphrase Melville. But anyway, I just wanted to say, we’re eating whale blubber tonight—yup, it’s Moby Dick for dinner again. Sorry, kids.”
-Void Denizen
I know, I know. It sounds contrived. "The starving artist, oh so misunderstood." I know, I know. "His work won’t be appreciated until he’s dead and gone, and transmitting from the pre-recorded beyond." I know, I know. It sounds grandiose, delusional, conceited, and alter ego-maniacal. But, hey, that just happens to be what Void’s voice is for. And radio V-O-I-D—broadcast live from the land of the dead, by means of EVP—just so happens to be available, right now, to you, for FREE. So what have you got to lose? (Besides your mind, of course, because that’s the price of admission.)
-The Ungoogleable Michaelangelo
GENIUS, lucky track 13 on Séance Fiction: https://voiddenizen.bandcamp.com/track/genius
"The Ungoogleable Michaelangelo" is interviewed by Future Fossils Podcast host Michael Garfield about his latest boundary-pushing work as Scottish-Necromancer-Rapper "Void Denizen."
If your head is still spinning from watching Petrified and Necromancing the Philsopher's Stone, then byte into this heady Reality Sandwich interview with Future Fossils Podcast host Michael Garfield for some more context. The eclectic esoteric perspectives spun between the minds of two Michaels could either screw your head back on straight or screw you up further. Take a chance. Or if you haven't seen the videos yet this is a good opportunity to encounter them together in the same place within a techgnostic, retrofuturistic framework.
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