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Metastatic (2023)

by Tom Kazas

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1.
The Normal 04:43
the normal you want and the normal ya get the normal you ignore and the normal you invent the normal you are and the normal you'll never be the normal y' hope for and the normal that destroys you the normal that's invisible and the normal that appears to you the normal catastrophe of capital and its normal capture of the State your unconscious normal and the normal that's conscious of you your future normal and the normal you postpone the normal you celebrate and the normal that castigates you the spoken normal and the normal that speaks for you the normal you escape and the normal that hounds you the seductive normal and the tranquilizing normal the collective normal and the alienated normal the normal normal the abnormal that normalises you the voided normal and the normal that's binary for you the normal ya fear and the normal that's terrified of you the normal you abhor and the normal that falls for you
2.
Perfect Real 05:05
objectless trespass into dying perfect real distended while the stage sets collapse the witness happiness a spectre haunts this comfy bourgeois dream the pleasure found inside a wellness magazine mis en scène an absurd revelation harrowing and jaded lacerates a flawless innocence permanence the error, bars correction not from hate or instinct but for emancipation if they speak to breathe and bruise a rusted lip if they target all the fixed and frightened forms if they ride the fall and crash the 329 if they luxuriate in pixelated flesh if they reconcile their optimistic thoughts if they jam its algorithmic suicide if they amplify the jitter in the stack if they write the lines that zorro in the dark
3.
exploding plasma of molten toxic thrills seams of memes of glucose intensified creams spinning razors coming from every vector joyous vivisection advertised inside the projector ideological electroshock laced with narcotics fired from the sclerotic corporate state rate then ablate that febrile heart dismaland tickets in hand nauseate the app in your glasses sapient godzillas incite the simulated stimulated sedated believers had masturbated the leavers to see and we’ve all got x-ray eyes sweeties fellated desires singeing the pupils the mere thought of a seventeen lensed camera cogito apartheid c e o s test the next generation of knee bullets histrionic teams with pentecostal fever manifest prosperity in amputated years stunned in this clusterfuck that’s mutating in your wallet latent it’s exhilarating cranked in the trolley on the roundabout it’s so exciting jizzing on the affect in the fire escape it’s so arresting fever from the fascist at the treatment plant it’s astounding this ordnance ah ah ah, ah ah ah
4.
the first wave the second wave the third wave the fourth wave the fifth wave the sixth wave the seventh wave
5.
Figure Still 05:06
airlifted envoy to safety flags equip the screen interpassive triumph the switcher tags for everyone they look great in pointillised filters hyperreal tints fill the frame text leeches from speech bubbles substituting sentences again figure still figure still tangled spectacles figure still figure still elongated tentacles it won’t be tea till the last (sp)’inister is broiled in the sputs of the last ‘tician child on mattress in a rubbish heap in a gilded frame on a gallery wall figure still figure still accumulating capital figure still figure still ten thousand ticket tentacle figure still figure still disintegrating spectacle figure still figure still bleached and skeletal
6.
unpronounced unfulfilled slurred and stammering ill-conceived ill-described running around without a name a signal no one speaks not to anyone addressed impossible to say overblown overkill afflicted in advance
7.
even as it hails you made remade readymade it also doubts you sing “oh jailer oh liberator” while escaping from the queue recall yourself dead resplendent in truth exquisite corpse speak and run delivered for infection fatally aroused shards of necessity tear at the contingencies solicited and performed it gestures and puts you in front of yourself sing “oh jailer oh liberator” waiting for the end of hope at last some consequence oh, san ina maz apar iz singa wanan bown, dah fila ost ah, oh oh, oz in wa aye ista ohn oo aye, oh jailer oh liberator oo aye ista ohn, da aye
8.
what a show! what a mesmerising opening night the performers laughed into our beaming faces then we all bought subscriptions an enthralling second night the performers were joined on stage by the writers and directors who roared into our intoxicated faces then we all bought subscriptions the heady peak hit with a rapture as the seats exploded dazed and maimed and haemorrhaging we shrieked with approval then we all bought subscriptions oo oh
9.
restless in anxiety axolotls in shock tearing at their cortex index their aversions no one left to pardon arteries are hardened this disease tastes of capital its trauma is dosed and appeased polished skies of nitrate blistering to touch ethical designers dream of vintage violence “of course their cars are black they make great undertakers” police in universities vice-chancellors in banks syndicates of well connected interests philanthropes to thank standing in formation threnodies are sung petty tyrants, tormentors and lesser despots blood clots in the lungs restless in sobriety axolotls take stock transcend they repetitions invent their new conditions to fit za ka mi su do fado bi a te fa ide ba ou qua to bi se be toh jey di ani ma wo ei te ah tse fa or ca ei com a bi or vi uh ine ha tsou ha fo k to beh da...
10.
trouble for the mantis couple escaping through the storyboard such a lovely pool-side fable it works even better if you don’t believe like a swollen thyroid in overdrive startled by the starlet’s silhouette engineers decide which cable that works even better than the future knows itself manages of survivalist fantasies exhausted metaphysic I know I know I know but I do it anyway eroticised teeth before dinner chewing on umami stress which dialectic, which art? which spider’s venom heals hearts?

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"The melodies! The maladies!"

Post-croon. Provocative. Acerbic. Subversive. Avantgarde.

"It's been ten years since I've sung on record, I was compelled to return reinvented."
TK

"The sub-Sinatra element in some of these is superb, a kind of lithiumed channeling of Franks Wild Years, although at the same time conjuring electro-visions of late Liberace in heavy red-shift dopplereffect. The Vegas loungeshow at the end of history."
Louis Armand

"This album cracks open the rusted fabric of our personal realities to reveal what lies within – and just as significantly, what lies without. So, prepare yourself to see something you knew was there but could never fully focus on. Tom gets it. Prepare to be haunted. Prepare to have your jaw broken by a slap to the face of unfathomable power.."
Simon Fish

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released October 5, 2023

Credits:
Written + produced + performed x Tom Kazas
2021-2023 Melbourne Australia
Cover photograph by Harry Seager (Landie_Man)
Big thanks to Catriona Anderson, Nonda Antonopoulos,
Louis Armand, Simon Fish, Sarina Siva.

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Tom Kazas Melbourne, Australia

Tom Kazas is a composer, producer, short film maker, and a post-utopian.

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