Sisters Akousmatica: Herstory of Radio
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Sisters Akousmatica: Herstory of Radio

[Voix Fantôme] The act of simply being women in public space, in radio/broadcast space, in performance space, in the world, can be a radical one – but we do not wish to leave it at that.
[Transmitter 1] How? How to begin to unpick a thousand years of cultural status quo?

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Stingrays - by Christine Kearney
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Stingrays - by Christine Kearney

There are stingrays in the lake, Daddy warned. They wait on the sandy lake bed and when you come crashing through the shallows and step on one, boom! You get a poisoned barb through your foot. The pain, he said, is excruciating. I was eleven years old that summer, and every afternoon when we got back from the beach, Tristan and I went down to the lake with my new dinghy …

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Tend - by Jo Langdon
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Tend - by Jo Langdon

I could some days mistake for a flower/
the perineum—by letter & sound—it’s true:/
like some variant nasturtium/
of jaunty colour atop salad leaves & dressed/
in bright oil …

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Eve - by Laura Elvery
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Eve - by Laura Elvery

My grey jacket – serious, but not a traumatic colour – is standard issue. I push my arms into the sleeves and wait for the list of Carriers to come through on my phone …

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Double Yolker - by Mish Meijers
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Double Yolker - by Mish Meijers

These are not things you will ever see. Meijers is constructing images and objects that merge politics with theatre (as if that needs to be consciously done). She is allowing us an audience with everything that exists behind closed doors, and she is putting a spotlight on it, and as it stands, sweaty and blinking out at the darkness and forgetting its lines, she is sticking the knife in, and playing for the dramatic finale …

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hope thicks the air - by Viv Cutbush
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hope thicks the air - by Viv Cutbush

… It’s about the movement of water. Clay, silt, sand and gravel. The skin of a mountain ash tree. It’s about Joan of Arc and hope in the dark. It’s about the futility of words, except without words all we are left with is what goes unsaid …

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The Teeth and the Curl: A Note to a Cousin - by Robbie Arnott
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The Teeth and the Curl: A Note to a Cousin - by Robbie Arnott

… You find no cowries by rushing. She told us that, once. Many times. The coarse beach climbing beneath our nails as she spoke. Harsh rocks stubbing our toes into jammy mash when we ignored her and sprinted into the shallows. Oyster shells blading through the skin of our fingers as she said slow down, slow down. You have a whole life …

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Stepping Back from The Edge: Re-imagining Queenstown - by Cameron Hindrum
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Stepping Back from The Edge: Re-imagining Queenstown - by Cameron Hindrum

… one might wonder exactly where the future lies. It might be too bold to imagine that it lies in the arts. However, there are many examples of arts festivals driving regional renewal, establishing new parameters of community engagement in areas that might otherwise have been written off, if not actually abandoned …

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Ekphrasis - by Belinda Rule
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Ekphrasis - by Belinda Rule

William Robinson, Passage of Light from the Sea at Numinbah, 2002
… the light and the sky and the distant trees,/
the sheeting of that light/
on the underside of clouds,/
all these things are always/
already here …

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Extension - by Anthony Lynch
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Extension - by Anthony Lynch

… I had liked the old kitchen. Last week I sat on a bar stool before the island bench, sipping orange juice while Craig relieved the fridge of beer and his wife Estelle blended celery and carrot. But for five years the Wilsons had plotted a replacement. When Estelle’s late mother left a sum, they decided not only on a new kitchen but a living room of tennis court proportions …

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Friends of Charlene: The Angelic Engineering of Kylie Minogue - by Jonno Revanche
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Friends of Charlene: The Angelic Engineering of Kylie Minogue - by Jonno Revanche

In 2010, at the behest of absolutely no one, Kylie Minogue decided to become an angel. In the music video for ‘All the Lovers’, Kylie was lifted up on the shoulders of a scantily clad flesh army, an architectural flash mob and assemblage fantasy brought to life by director Joseph Kahn … Her dutiful gays scurried to meet her as if by a wordless summoning. Her hair billowed behind her, her torso wrapped in Jean Paul Gaultier, those white-banded leather lines crisscrossing her like wings as she conducted the crowds below. She is exactly how we perceive goodness: luminescent (and with an expensive wig!) …

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Okay is a Verb - by Erin Hortle
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Okay is a Verb - by Erin Hortle

Cece wiggles her toes up and down, and then wiggles her hips, swivelling herself this way, then that. She sinks further into the aerated sand of the tideline. She bends down and picks up a small rock from beneath the lap of the shallows …

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