• Amnesia Scanner
  • Amnesia Scanner
  • Amnesia Scanner


Premi play e tutto intorno sfuma fino a divenire vuoto assoluto, il nulla. Poi d’improvviso luce accecante, un istante appena e poi esplosione del tutto accartocciato su stesso. Materia informe che muta in organismo digitale. Rumore stridente come battito cardiaco di un cuore che pulsa un codice binario impazzito, pronto a frammentarsi, ribellarsi, moltiplicarsi in virus impazziti, pronti a contaminare il mondo. Resettare tutto, dare inizio al futuro.
Amnesia Scanner Jaakko Pallasvuo, artisti prestati al suono, robot prestati all’umanità, danno vita ad un’entità indefinita ed indefinibile. Materializzatasi nello show dell’etichetta PAN nella radio RINSE Fm ovvero le frontiere del vecchio mondo, il nostro. In uscita su Gum Artefacts.



“Where is my mind?
An abandoned oil rig stands in for the garden of Eden. A garden is a walled space with vegetation. It contains encrypted knowledge of good and evil. 777 terabytes of data contained in a single gram of DNA. Wiping a tear off your cheek. Salty.
The ocean is grey. Makes you feel like there’s something wrong with it. What’s the word?
Mandate Tonic,
Dance Titan Om,
An albatross has swallowed an Evian bottle.
When 2 become 1.
Like all people, they contained multitudes. Like all situations, this was several situations at once. sometimes I looked away and ate peanuts and drank Club Mate. Sometimes I thought about what time it was. Then I was on the verge of tears. Then I laughed a lot.
420 Park Avenue
François Rabelais
Quake 7 Arena
Caiman Nearness
Arcane Sans Mine
Amnesia Scanner
In a taxicraft. Magnetic hover. Tunnels. Plebs light fires and roast stray cats. Taste memory of gnawing on stringy cat meat. Cats are mostly bones and fur. Memories of paper money, also on fire. Memories of diamonds. Rare minerals, tea bowls repaired with gold.
Kintsugi. Gnu I Kits. King Suit.
Nothing less than a 1000 years old.
Street view, upper level: 
Gregorian monks in technical fabrics. Robes with mesh and intelligence. UV face tattoos glow in the dark. Yellow contacts, sharp fangs. 
Monks are chanting:
Google Krishna,
Shrinkage Go Lo,
Angels Rig Hook,
Regal Kings Ooh,
Ice cream melting on his chest.
Handguns, rare butterflies. elaborate prison tattoo of a tiger in mid leap. 
Augmented reality contact lenses. 
Red bull energy drink.
Fleshlight. Shell fight.
Septum streched, thicker rings are more beautiful. chain on neck.
Bull ring on nose.
Fake lashes. AFK lashes. 
Nails so long that these hands can no longer grab things. 
Voice control override.
This could be us but you playin’
thunderdome anagrams
We’re gonna take everything before we secess. We need more weapons. Hi-speed Wi-Fi provided by drones is a given. Arab money in ciphered currencies. Treasure island. Buccaneers and buried gold.
A stream of more or less violent crimes.
What was violence again?
Floor 312. We’re there. I hand the driver a flake of skin and a fingernail.
The oil rig. A bird flies over. We extend our arm and stand completely still. Bird lands. Bird makes sound. Gently touch bird. It lets that happen. Bird says: ______________ . Identify bird: sparrow. Place filter on sparrow. Mosaic, turbulent displace, hue/saturation. Bird is simplified, jagged edges, orange for now.”
Text by Jaakko Pallasvuo
Angels Rig Hook contains:
AS DeathCon Valley
AS Titan (ॐ)
AS Creeper
AS Exopsalm
AS Treasure Island
AS Oil Rigged
AS Seagullz
12” Dubplate
A: Angels Rig Hook (14:04)
AA: Engraving


24 Ottobre 2015

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