Audioccult Vol. 38: A Philosopher’s Guide to Clubbing
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January 14, 2013
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title: 'Audioccult Vol. 38: A Philosopher’s Guide to Clubbing'
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text: '<p><em>Light a candle. Draw the required sigils. Now, raise your arms above your head and slowly, gently, exhale your soul. You won’t need it here. This is <strong>Audioccult</strong>, and it’s time to get low. Illustration: <a href="http://simoneklimmeck.com/">Simone Klimmeck</a></em></p><p>When philosopher-musicians <a href="http://soundcloud.com/goldecahedron" target="_blank">BlackBlackGold</a> (that’s me), <a href="http://bl4ckm4g1ck.tumblr.com/" target="_blank">xorzyzt</a> and <a href="http://gegenberlin.com/" target="_blank">Tomas</a> first came together as a unit in September of 2011, the ritual of DJing together was the synthesis of a shared longing: fog, heavy vibes, aural evil. Collaboration was inevitable, and from that day we three kings have birthed two distinct events in Berlin with similar goals: violent dancing and the end of party apathy. When you enter our space, you are part of the cabal.</p><p><a href="https://www.facebook.com/PURGEPURGEPURGE?fref=ts" target="_blank">PURGE</a> was the first spawn of our united ideology. Emerging in the winter of 2011, the logo told audiences everything they needed to know: the antithesis of Acid’s positivity and the rawness of black metal. The first edition presented the icy-cold sounds of <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YWhb4HkCAHI"><strong>HTRK</strong></a> and the Cocteau Twins-inspired <a href="http://vimeo.com/32468497"><strong>Bruises</strong></a>, followed by a dancefloor of the bleakest, crunchiest bass, drones and filth available. This live/DJ combo is an important factor in the formula: to give a feeling of belonging to the crowd, of community through a physical presence—the organic electronic. Since that evening, the bi-monthly PURGE has mutated through different incarnations and a flurry of guest DJs to suit our shifting desires: the second party featured the industrial techno of <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UngdoNSiBUg"><strong>Ancient Methods</strong></a> and devolved into a combination of DJing and nude performance art. The third was a crushingly heavy, fogged-out warehouse okkvlt with <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H-ya1oIykUk"><strong>Modern Witch</strong></a>, <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lHPqc2zkpxo"><strong>Sewn Leather</strong></a> and <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dGFnGkKaxi0"><strong>Dracula Lewis</strong></a>, and the fourth an open-air drone metal rave with <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yu3J_j-II6g"><strong>Nadja</strong></a> and <a href="http://vimeo.com/30358780"><strong>Jaws</strong></a>. Doom-stretched guitar chords and codeine-wave wove through a field of slowly swaying freaks under black skies and summer stars. In a pentagram of flowers and a circle of jack-o-lanterns we made Halloween magick with the jagged digital hardcore-influenced filthstep of <strong><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KNrxk10O_zE">Deathface</a>, </strong>celebrating<strong> </strong>a year of collaboration the only way we know how: loudly.</p><p>A post-goth’s wet dream, <strong><a href="http://soundcloud.com/goldecahedron/blackblackgolds-purge-vs" target="_blank">#gHashtag</a></strong> (pronounced GASH-tag) is the “softer” sibling to PURGE, a cross-genre/cross-dressing URL/IRL connection. The only party in town where you can hear a combination of R&B club, ’90s grungepunk, trap and gangsta shit combined with industrial-dance evil; Southern screw and NON too. The perfect solution for genre-nonspecific weirdos who want to hear everything that inspires them in one singular evening. Live remixes and reconceptualizations are the keywords, Top 40 through a glass darkly. “Don’t take your music genres and your subcultures so seriously” is what we mean to say, but also “Find new ways to love old sounds.”</p><p>This is the nightlife philosophy we have built together, spun from our various subcultural and post-subcultural backgrounds. Experience both sides for yourself at CTM.13 when <a href="https://www.facebook.com/events/120484458121307/?fref=ts">we bring together a host of our favorite sounds into two rooms</a>: the industrial hip-hop of <strong>Mykki Blanco</strong>, bloodrave soundtracks from <strong>Gatekeeper</strong>, <strong>︻╦╤─ ƱZ ─╤╦︻</strong> and his thundering trap, and shattered electronic sludge metal from <strong>Necro Deathmort</strong>. These and others await you <a href="https://www.facebook.com/events/120484458121307/?fref=ts">on February 2nd</a>. Join us.</p>'
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# Audioccult Vol. 38: A Philosopher’s Guide to Clubbing *Light a candle. Draw the required sigils. Now, raise your arms above your head and slowly, gently, exhale your soul. You won't need it here. This is **Audioccult**, and it's time to get low. Illustration: [Simone Klimmeck][1...
Collaboration was inevitable, and from that day we three kings have birthed two distinct events in Berlin with similar goals: violent dancing and the end of party apathy. When you enter our space, you are part of the cabal. [PURGE][5]{: target="_blank"} was the first spawn of our united ideo...
Doom-stretched guitar chords and codeine-wave wove through a field of slowly swaying freaks under black skies and summer stars. In a pentagram of flowers and a circle of jack-o-lanterns we made Halloween magick with the jagged digital hardcore-influenced filthstep of Deathface, celebrating** ...
Live remixes and reconceptualizations are the keywords, Top 40 through a glass darkly. "Don't take your music genres and your subcultures so seriously" is what we mean to say, but also "Find new ways to love old sounds." . This is the nightlife philosophy we have built together, spun from our va...