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NO ACT
NO POINT
NO RESULT
NO REMORSE
NO STRATEGY
NO COMPROMISE
NO DEVELOPMENT
NO RHYTHMIC JOY
NO EMO FEEDBACK
NO VISCERAL DRAMA
NO PC AESTHETICS
NO CLEAN ACOUSTICS
NO SOCIAL CONCERN
NO GENITALS POWER
NO PERSONAL INTERACTION
NO ENTERTAINMENT
MONOLITHIC FRONTAL SOUND
HARSH NOISE WALL
Proclamation of the Bruitist Wall
The individual no longer has an alternative but to completely refuse the promoted and preached contemporary life.
The only still free behavior is the noise and withdrawal, to never surrender to handling, socialization, and entertainment. The Bruitist Wall does not promise to repeatedly provide a direction and values with the lived existence.
The opaque, dull and continuous noise allows a total phenomenologic reduction, a means against the existential interpenetration : disengaged in the pure and unaltered bestial appeasing.
The Bruitist Wall is pro outsider, the voluntary outsider.
It calls in question the institution of any relation, all that destroys occurs.
The Bruitist Wall is a social challenge.
He challenges any concept of group, community, organization and admits the alternative of postmodern cloistering withdrawal from society. The refusal in the fold because any act even considered futurist, dada, situ or anarchist/straight edge is vain.
The actionism of disrepair cannot face the dilapidation, with factitious recovery, the prostitution of our derivative civilization. To observe contemptible outside should be only one last recall of the human nonsense before the épochè protestor.
Any thing and any being become without significance.
The Bruitist Wall is the loss of conscience of time to live in void and to let themselves run in the moment.
The Bruitist Wall is the physical loss of conscience.
The Bruitist Wall is the uninterrupted practice of the mental noise.
The Bruitist Wall is the militant purity in the not-representation.
Vigilant of the last sudden starts, let us adopt a new posture in withdrawal – neither tender, neither escape, nor bending - in order to be able to affirm "I never was there" in the desert created by the obliteration of our environment.
To lose any hope is freedom.
In the insulation of the Bruitist Wall, cellular nothing, to become its shade - impassive murderer of oneself - and thus to become shade of the man, unknowable, impersonal.
In the Bruitist Wall, to worsen its being, to be held unaware of and ignorant of all ; withdrawal requires the development of a pure indetermination which is forged in the lapse of memory of the emotional and intellectual constraining elements.
The Bruitist Wall, darkness of a spiritual martyrdom, is the union between the being and nothing, a lullaby without end.
The Bruitist Wall spreads its occult virtues, by hummings and the buzzes of its hermetic formulas, it disaggregates and calls with irrevocable disintegration.
Direction du Mur Bruitiste: Ordre Abîmiste
(2006)
