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EXPLANATIONS & LYRICS |
... and the lipstick traces |
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ABOUT " ...AND THE LIPSTICKS TRACES" -
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Music, the way we conceive it, is based on the principle of relational aesthetic. Without the public, it has no sense. Music is something we want to share, to make alive and to make evolve. Positive Mental Attitude.
Relational Aesthetics, concept by Nicolas Bourriaud, art critic:
"How can relationships between people be considered an art form?"
"Where does our current obsession for interactivity stem from? After the consumer society and the communication era, does art still contribute to the emergence of a rational society?"
Nicolas Bourriaud attempts to renew our approach towards contemporary art by getting as close as possible to the artists' works, and by revealing the principles that structure their thoughts: an aesthetic of the inter-human, of the encounter; of proximity, of resisting social formatting.
The aim of his essay is to produce the tools to enable us to understand the evolution of today's art. We meet Felix Gonzalez-Torres, Louis Althusser, Rirkrit Tiravanija or Félix Guattari, along with most of today's practising creative personalities.
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Music and scene ain't easy words.
Be on stage, under highlights,
with eyes staring at us as spotlights,
is not what we dig in what we're doing.
Wearing fashion punky clothes,
being pictured by all of those
who will never fucking read these lines
is not what we made as our plan.
I'm shouting it, what we all like
is seeing you moshing, slamming and stage diving.
Get P.M.A, if there was enough place
you'll be with us on stage, music is what we share.
Without you it has no sense.
We know it's possible to get less attitude more aptitude,
we all admit. I would like to see this constant noise
becoming our inner choice. Less ignorance more tolerance.
We decided to take the chance to gather a whole generation
knowing many things can be done.
I'm shouting it, what we all like
is seeing you moshing, slamming and stage diving.
Get P.M.A, if there was enough place
you'll be with us on stage, music is what we share.
Without you it has no sense.
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