Programado para el 7 de septiembre en el KITKAT CLUB de Berlín el encuentro GEGEN ORGASM
“Imbecil, How could you ever think that we would have
killed you. Don’t you know that we would kill you a thousand times, to
the limits with eternity if only eternity would have limits”
1975, “Salò o le 120 giornate di Sodoma”, Pier Paolo Pasolini
"How many vital energy is lost in the thermohydraulics of an
orgasm; How many psyche, body, tensions, thoughts, contractions,
spasms, liquids? For what? reproductive stimulus? An propriety contract
on somebody Else’s body? Love? Psychotherapy? Why. What brings you to
the need to kill, putting an end to the word “desire”? Petite Mort.
Destiny’s irony. Did you ever try to chose not to chose, to refuse the
consequence, to exercise the free will of abandon by expanding your
desire toward a goal which is not a state but a process. There, you’ll
find a strange orgasm or the absurdity of being; the blossoming of panic
on endless possibilities; an hyper-life post-mortem experience. Its not
concluding is ecstasy or Ex-Stasis; the out-of-body state of being; the
border crisis between self and world. Becoming God.
That precise moment where the loss of control shouts its
painful need of a final solution. It’s the recall to the body order; the
shot in the dark that brings the monster back inside by rebuilding the
relationship between chaos and cosmos in a prescribed order by an
anterior world. GEGEN tears the three of life down. GEGEN enjoys the
crisis of the state by dancing the state of crisis or fragility of a
moment which does not resolve itself in the synthesis of being,
reproducing, concluding, never ending, wandering off destiny, entering
in non-human dimensions. GEGEN trusts to eternal love, for that there’s
no earth peace to men of good will. To retain is not to desist but to
persist and to insist. This is an invitation to come not to come, where
the absent lights the present up. Endless. Startless. GEGEN. ORGASM."
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