Sunday 3 August 2008

What it is this copse is

Exquisite corpse being, you'll recall, that surrealist parlour game whereby a gang of you pass paper round and draw disarticulated heads and thoraxes and legs etc. and you end up w/ mutant emanations of yr hive-mind. W/in this digital spinney or thicket misc. scraps of cultural flotsam will be juxtaposed and sutured and bricolaged in a similar way, is the intention. It's - in the words of Janet Jackson - all for you, whomever...

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