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towards earth
A SOUNDTRACK FOR TWO OR MORE VOICES
down in the earth bowl the maggot storm the particle stream the chlorophyll compote starlight across the gauss fields raunchy with dew a woman drives code brown code brown as the woman drives code brown would mr hum contact switch please mr hum contact the switchboard hum snipped one last in the husband the abdomen the
cavity below then paging mr hum mr hum you are urge she'd been asleep is that mrs hum its the police here sergeant i am sorry to ring you at this hour are you awake now they drive at dawn under the plate glass sky
wondering why this is radio 9LO-FM your easy listening station with news coming up in one minute but first ive got a call here from donna at bacon bay hel-lo donna and what did you do think of her digital dreambyte protocol from the excited people who brought you realise your once in a lifeboat network international promise plan the video here promotes environment internet revolutionary future you have a dream? the cattleman's comfort vee mulls the saab coastways through violet scrub childe hum conjures oranges from grey meals suprarenal the alpha blockade volume replete plasma and entry anterior severe hypertension tachyarrhythmias when tumour removed hypotension phentolamine norepinephrine operative mortality about 3% vee has breakfasted hum PLAY FAST FORWARD SCENE: jellyscreen shimmer vertebrae curve heart primal ultrasound bud DISSOLVE TO: pale flash vermilion slit cheese blue the veins the clock hands whiz DISSOLVE TO: bub sucks the baptism barbecue guests glance fireworks at night DISSOLVE TO: labradors rollicking pancakes syrup party dress tantrums and tears DISSOLVE TO: the visit to venice again backpacks the coffee and gold DISSOLVE TO: three-year old in munich skull batters her brothers DISSOLVE TO: goldilocks in botanical screech cocky pond rolldown the slope DISSOLVE TO: the pride of erin in the kangaroo community hall DISSOLVE TO: penalty shot thighs elbows whacks past collegiate goalie eruptions high 5s and the trance team returns to position DISSOLVE TO: kayak dips fast out from a bright beach and bathers DISSOLVE TO: on skis in glarefoil laughter in barracks the joke sleeping bag candles and songs DISSOLVE TO SCENE EXTERIOR: mountainside grey alpine vegetation snow scraps glow PAN FROM LEFT: eighteen year 12 babes boulder hop on scree the lone piper the endless cerulean the vapour trail JUMP-CUT TO FALLEN STUDENT: kim maree ZOOM IN: helpless splayed laughing looks at sky ZOOM IN: mouth lips teeth apricot cheeks laughs and laughs DISSOLVE TO: white ribbon rafter triathlete cello swimsuit ovation DISSOLVE TO: graduate in black skirt blushes camera DISSOLVE TO: hunks and lovers and streamers and sodas and STOP PLAY SCENE EXTERIOR: grey mitsubishi colt driveway kim maree squeal prays hands to her face father approaches from pocket appeals ZOOM IN: kim maree tears open envelope reads card and the keys SLOW MOTION: key in the chrome --the slot in the slit of time THINKS hum the goldfish in his head keeping cool at oregano olympics is it the same fergie of monaco who stuffed cowboy boots hand sewn for ranch employees with a handsome cash surprise to help their childrens education or is it rocker tommy lees ex wife telling distraught baywatched pamela anderson dont go back he pleaded not guilty to alleged spouse and child abuse while the reclusive yoko ono anywhere with son sean would imbalance the jekyll and hyde madonna hype and daniel day to be a dad again taking a break during the shooting at lourdes yves klein's models naked with bouffants print indigo on
a blank board a canvas a cave they built a special understanding during the photo session her private life was never broached but you glimpsed the sadness within slung from his invisible dirigible magnificent directors cut powerful and cinematically exciting version of the masters masterpiece kenneth branagh and kate winslet a loess a shale ashamed an amazing awesome pumping powerhouse of a night sunday long weekend LAST RIGHTS in conjunction with ZOOPRODUX present a DAYCARE JUNKIES event RESERVOIR GODS featuring DISKO GYM CULTURE DAEMON and FRESH video graphics by POWDER MONKEYS photography by DOXOLOGY flier design by 3RD MARBLE art direction by ZOOPRODUX presented in 3D surrendered sound TECHNOCOOLER lighting winner of 5 AKA awards including best soundtrack best supporting DJs best production in the embryo gardens of the pacific expected (today) globulus (mcarthur) from fiji woodchips bunga delima (piesse) from melbourne containers goliath (CSR) from melbourne cement the officer of the third watch hears soft horns distant music by ennio morricone available on CD and www.cumwatt.com.au cor anglais haunts chasms the flute prints earth deep
dint the glade's velvet vee theres a castle by the sea gloom its walls running with blood the tiny soldiers who defend the battlements jerk off onto the heads of the climbing amazons below (together, with doppler effect) vvvvvvvvvvvveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee blue light pulses and the white stripe of the rear
vision car pull over pull over police and then
Celtic one five. Radar's indicating a line of weather, ah, which appears to be moderate, ah, probably heavy precipitation starting about, ah, five miles ahead and it's... We can't climb over it... my best friend tastes like Jock. I've never seen anything like this before. Turbulence? Hobart, there's some weird looking weather ahead. Ah, heading change right to avoid it. what's morse code for movies? i said Celtic one five, squawk alpha bravo kilo. No. You're heading into what appears to be the heaviest part now. We'll try... Okay. Here we go. Ride 'em cowgirl. Hobart, we're out of twelve for fifteen. Ride that bull brahman. in piero's coffee house Celtic one five, Hobart, altimeter twelve niner three zero and cross forty miles northeast of Hobart four six zero knots. Ladies and gentlemen. Ensure your seat belts are on and securely fastened. Cabin crew remain seated. when my coven sisters come Celtic one five, Hobart, what's your speed now? the virgin in the lab the iron maiden the green lantern lightning theologians of the third ague argue but i know nothing of their algebra writing is my religion Ah, one five. Roger, maintain one four thousand, Celtic one five. We're trying to get it up there. Roger. Okay, ah, one five, we just got something busted I think and, ah, we'll try to get it up to fourteen. pixellations oh mum the time look at the wall the clock the red line sweeping while i slept the song of the wild woman as she danced the slutter of time Celtic one five, you say you're at twelve thousand feet? Affirmative. That's okay, ah, are you squawking alpha bravo kilo? Right engine won't spool. Our right engine has failed. the strain of the beethoven nights Celtic one five, roger, and, ah, I lost your transponder. Squawk alpha bravo kilo. I am squawking alpha bravo kilo. Tell him we're at twelve thousand feet. Alpha bravo kilo. We are squawking. Alpha bravo kilo. Have you a technical problem? Affirmative. An engine failure and cannot maintain altitude. my hip knee smooth back bends white warm skin goose bumps
my tightness and flow Celtic one five, you are cleared to descend and maintain ten thousand feet. The other engine's going, too! Left hand engine. Confirm engine failure. Left hand engine. Hobart control. We have suffered a dual engine failure and are presently descending. We require the nearest suitable landing field. the measureless slab of australia Cleared air present to Launceston. Qantas off to your left about fifty miles at fourteen thousand feet. We're not going to make it. Look at that terrain. We'll have to dump her. In the water, Dylan. Oh, fuck. lost in hydrangeas Ladies and gentlemen. We are going to conduct an emergency landing. You will need to put on your life jackets. Which are under your seats. We're down to eight thousand. starting at the thump Okay. Airspeed adequate for hydraulics. Sink rate on target. spielcheck my memories dad said wind in the reel of them pull the fish from the surf the dazzledom calling the rock mercies crisscrashing on the yellow sands shaking the smell of the salt the sea lice the foam the froth the fish eggs sperm in the surf the spunk in the swell seaweed sensations the cold legs the fish on the hook gaping [sound of trim actuation] Shit! Shit! Loss of both systems' hydraulic quality. Hobart control. We have lost all hydraulic power and have limited flight control. the time of great challenges the thousand finger hoopla and how to blow up a class the teacher who started a story and took a whole year the pillow between me and rubbed rubbed with the sooth uh ah of the x in sex how i rode that pillow jammed between and pulled the warm smooth and tingle oooh the window open in daytime the pines pinups vaguely above the angles of warmth and diffusion the tempera of cavaliers' boots distant thunder and my room's brass doorknob reflecting the sea Straight ahead to five thousand feet. a letter for sale dead diaries and old fashion mags Three thousand. Jock. Forward, forward. Easy on the yoke. We only want… Come on, baby, forward… Forward. Just barely. the princess the pink potty displays Dylan, we're going down, Dylan… I know it.
(years pass) hum throbs on his pillow now his life is vee tears the fetus i tried to sleep quietly while hum worked through midnight to oxidise his brain hhhhh… mature age through med school a miracle i wont forget porridge your mother the phone and you couldnt afford a watch for a year james wetting the bed till nine was it ten? hum just opens the tired tissues swishes
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kim maree in the moon looks down sadly
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like lint on her blue suit vee clings to the night
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