Posted on September 17, 2005 at 23:49:49.
mon*stros*i*ty 97
By M Satai
mon*stros*i*ty 97
Imagine: a bomb exploding 15 or 20 miles above the city but with the capacity to flash-freeze everyone into a kind of white basalt statue so that the city itself would forever after become a human museum through which aliens might wander, or, better yet, which entire rat populations would inhabit unchecked.
“The point is that there is a political and social impetus organizing our modes of thinking and making, living and constructing. And because, for Deleuze and Guattari, this impetus is neither teleologically preordained nor radically contigent history, but part of a grab for power based on irrefutable conceptual claims for intelligibility, coherence, and hierarchic distribution, it is Deleuze and Guatarri’s project to realize other ways to see, to open our thinking and practices to the nomad nomos that creates wandering distributions of assemblages, distributions whose pluraity of centers mix perspectives and points of view and open up power to create new social and political institutions not yet envisioned by our current democratic practices.” –Dorothea Olkowski
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The plastic red handle, for instance, of a large pair of scissors…
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A woman sitting on a kitchen counter, oiling up her skin. She assumes the position of a raw turkey, knees tucked under, butt raised, and waits to be stuffed with warm buttered bread. Trussed up tightly, she compliantly opens her mouth wide for the apple. Her eyes widen in surprise when the cold meat thermometer is inserted into her swollen anus.
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When they take the prisoner away after the sentence has been pronounced, he walks quietly to his fate as if he were cooperating, as if he agreed on some level with the proceedings and the outcome. The impression one gets while watching is one of supreme reasonableness and the ideal exercise of justice. The truth, however, is much different. The prisoner isn’t cooperating; he’s been coerced by the unanswerable might of “judicial” tyranny. The powers arrayed against the prisoner are so one-sided that resistance would be smothered to insignificance within an instant. What elicits his “cooperation” is the threat of overwhelming brute force: the threat of pain and death. He isn’t cooperating, he’s broken. His world has been annhiliated by interrogation and imprisonment. His reality has been legislated out of existence. He is not so much a prisoner, but, inasmuch as he’s survived at all, such a man is a martyr.
God is a nuclear blast inside the “human being.”
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“A little worried toward the end, she took it well and we were able to cook her up perfectly!” –Muki’s Kitchen
…to think that even my deepest moments of solipsistic introversion are an attempt to elicit a “saving” dialogue with the outside world instead of a circular reductive crusade toward the point of no-return and escape into a peaceful oblivion—that disgusts me, that must stop.
“Wednesday, March 3. On this day in 1876, a shower of meat chunks, one to four square inches in size, rained down on Bath County in Kentucky. Though early opinion was that it was no more than some sort of vegetable matter, it was determined that the samples studied were cartilage, lung tissue, and muscle. The final conclusion was that the meat had fallen from buzzards or vultures who vomited their meals while flying overhead.” –Worst Case Scenario Calendar