Pomassl + Kodwo Eshun – Architectronics (1999)

Thank you. So, let's go.

so so

so Thank you.

Thank you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Oh, my God. And now your heartbeat becomes a rim, a pulsar.

The End Adapted by audio and possessed by boner.

The universe with sunglasses and signs Unidentified order objects Enter your brain through the fingertips Round and still, we're in. Capture.

I'm going to go to the next one. which stays over here well on the planet

everybody back everything The End

I will This out the window and the jackpot And far below, the new cosm.

There it is. On the way to the right to the planet. Now I see the planet. Across the Marconi constellation

Across the Gutenberg galaxy around the Vasarely field plastic revelation of the pneumatic living cell. Far below the neocrossim passes.

It functions like an electric bar. The End The Beyond It

Take the disco liminal mobile I'm driving To the Grand Front Railroad The Villa Rosa. Escape from Dexia. Escape from Aquatopia. Dr. Bluffin, Dr. Perwokian, Dr. Octopus are activated.

I'm going to go to the next episode. It's not a good thing.

so Oh, my God.

Hordes of water phones, take their chance. Commit me, you're the mother of it. Special name. I'm just on the floor. I'm just on the floor.

I'm not sure if I can't. I'm not sure if I can't. I'm not sure if I can't. I'm not sure if I can't. I'm not sure if I can't. I'm not sure if I can't. I'm not sure if I can't. I'm not sure if I can't. I'm not sure if I can't. I'm not sure if I can't. I'm not sure if I can't. I'm not sure if I can't. I'm not sure if I can't. I'm not sure if I can't. There, there are the Tannhauser gates, the fleet of artists who are auto-destruct. Their arms smile and fall, tell them the sun.

So, Arceus 7 Auto destructs Turns late And Saturn

I'm going to go to the bottom of the top. So

Scatter. Scatter. Scatter to the forearms, the big brother. To the end, the distribution process. Infantrate, the middle's roots. Infantrate, the healing roots. We don't exist. so

At the far ends, of the big brain, of the dragon's axe, and the bird, What? What? Oh, this is a shame. Burn it. Burn it. Rain is a shame. So

Land on the planet of the body, at the far ends of the fingertips, at the valleys of the big toe, and plant logic bombs along the minefield as you go. Leave a logic bomb or two. Or three. Throughout the biotunnel complex.

or rain throughout the biotunnel complex. so

Crossing Mars on the 27th deck of the Starship Africa, Commander Norbert Wiener drags on a cigarette, thinks how to terminate the slave vault on planet Rock. so

All sun phones set stone. I'm not sure what's going on.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

The End Androids, womandroids, replicants, vanish into your sleep.

Below the radar of Asimov's terror. Below the artificial... ...stupidity. Run androids! Tearing cops are after you!

Mandroids! Androids! Womandroids! Replicants! take the expressway to your skull.

Each night, you must set out on the hazardous terrain of your head. Drive through the metroplex of your mind.

I've been to smoke I'm gonna drink a thing Of the mast.

scale the heights of the town pull yourself high above the teeth slide across the roof of the town and disappear through the geography of the mouth.

The End I'm sorry.

I'm not sure what's going on. I'm sorry.

So They have been here all along. And they are you. Subtle, to the point of formlessness.

I'm sorry. The

The End Animal without weapons.

The End I'm sorry.

so yeah Orbiting turn over. The End

I'm sorry. The End

The End The End

The Black Ops The soul shine reassembles. And the devil... ...of dark engine.

Don't fear the times. so Escape the head.