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BELLEE GRUMBUL

Having fasted for almost 24 hours, NNNNUNZZZ intensify the tension between desire and constraint in BELLEE GRUMBUL CHAYMBERZ. The hum of heat (keeping huge spinning kebabs warm) fills the chamber as NNNUNZZ are strapped to rotating sound boxes (like giant guitars) which amplify the groans and grumbles of their bellies. Kebabs sweep past and brush their meat sweat onto bodies, but NNNUNZZ must resist the hunger. They must keep spinning until their belly groans align, and they grumble together, over and above the hum of the heat.

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ALL EAT RE-PRINTED EARTH

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BOWNSEE FOOD FOWNTIN

A cacophony of tastes jumble around a jelly castle; up, down, and through the fountain. Ready for BREKEE, VAK YOO AK YOO OOM dive in, tumbling down through falling food filling mouths; all the textures and tastes at once. They bounce around and gorge in mid-air, before splashing into the food mush moat. The only way out is to plunge into, merge with and eat through the mush.  

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CONS YOOM DAN POOD

In the Strawberry field, VAK YOO AK YOO OOM enter the food cycle; the conversation of earth, enzymes, strawberries and teeth. They commence dinner time by sliding down mudholes into the earth, before passing through membranes of giant roots. Through cells, they are sucked up, squeezed together and pushed out of stems as strawberry seeds. The strawberries fall into chomping mouths, squish into stomachs and drown. Here, the strawberry seeds eat themselves, as  they themselves are digested. Once full, they sink into mush, dribble through loop the loops, and splutter out as poo; returning to minerals of earth.  

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SPAY S TY M CHEW SPY RUL​

For DIN DINZ, MEZA ZA YE YE enter a space of perpetual chewing. Spiraling up and down a giant bowl, they pass from Sweet Sour Tooth to Savoury Bitter Tooth, where tasty little teeth can be plucked and chewed.  Chewing all the way from tooth to tooth, MEZA ZA YE YE begin to chew in harmony, while giant teeth chew on the giant bowl in discord. Chewing and taste disjunctures create a perpetually stalling, speeding and crashing brain; stalled by bitter/sour warning signals, compelled by sweet/savoury signs to salivate and chew; warning fights compulsion, frazzling the mind. Stall, speed, crash goes the brain, as chew chew chew go the teeth. Every moment seems almost the same, until chewing becomes time and space.

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CHEW CHEW TRAYN

For BREKEE, MEZA ZA YE YE board the CHEW CHEW TRAYN, climbing into gigantic spinning teeth which circle round the mouth. Chewing food and being chewed, all chew in unison. Chew chew chew into nothing, until the spinning stops, then swallow. The giant teeth open and food blossoms from the roof of the mouth. They bite off the bud, and the spinning starts once more. Chew chew they enter the chew, become the chew and the chew becomes all. All is nothing, but their bellies are full.

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GRAYP CHEEZ SMUSH SIRKUL

For BREKEE, YAY lie in pairs under columns of melting cheese. They smother it over skins and into mouths, wensleydale and cranberry drooping down, until they are cast together in cheese. Having melted out, the previous residents of the cheese column push the newly cast pair down to the GRAYP CHEEZ CARVEREE. Here as falling grapes split upon blades into mouths, the pair are sliced apart and smushed into cheese columns with new partners. Spiralling back up to the circle’s brim, the cheese column begins to melt again, as its residents pluck grapes from trees and feed each other’s needs.

CREEM CHEEZ ORJEE (SMOEK SAMON SFINKTA)

CREEM CHEEZ ORJEE (SMOEK SAMON SFINKTA)

Fucking food, fucking people fucking food and being fucked by food; for DIN DINZ, YAY eat and fuck into oblivion. In this particular dish, they pass through a CHOKLOT LOG NOB FORREST and enter through the mouth of a giant smoke salmon sphinx. YAY fuck their way through labyrinthine tubes into the belly of the sphinx. Here, food massages their outsides and slips itself into mouths, to massage insides too. Once full of fuck, they squeeze out through the sphincter of the Sphinx, into garlic scented day.

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Uno Bowl Head

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Mutual Bowl Head

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TACE SPIME CHIN SPEW

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BELOW: interestingly Dog Dirt Paintings

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VEJATABUL DEF VORTEX

NNNNUNZZZ are the only tribe who eat the Earth indirectly. Instead, they hunt vegetables (and animals) riding the tensions of life and death, and self and other. They only hunt that which could kill them (be that coconut or lion), and in hunting a vegetable, they become the vegetable. They spiral around it, spiral around themselves, hypnotising in beguiling dance, crawling towards it, and slashing its throat. Killing thou kill thyself; they fall to the floor.

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KUK

NNNNNUNZZZ cook their stew in a mammoth pot, whilst cooking themselves within rings of fire. Around and around the central fire, they dance their bodies and minds into mush, and push colossal wooden cranks to haul the ingredients up the Spiral Stew Path. From high up top, the ingredients drop and crash into the stew. NNNNNUNZZZ cook until mush.

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STYOO

When cooked, NNNNUNZZZ themselves are pushed up the Spiral Stew Path, and splash down into food. Swept through currents of stew, they resurface, and begin to consume, at first with hands, but then with slurps and gasps for air, as their seat slowly spirals back down into stew. Immersed once more, they are stew, consuming themselves. And then they fall, out the bottom of the mammoth pot. A new born stew, they return to pushing the cranks, pushing more NNNUNZZZ up the Spiral Stew Path until all are and is consumed.

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FISH N CHIP GATEAU

Rich soils are printed into monstrous foods which chant their names when ready to eat. NARA RA RAYTA approach, echoing chants such as “SPA GETEE TREE, SPA GETEE TREE, KRUNCH, KRUNCH, KRUNCH.”  The foods also chant disingenuous textures and tastes, creating ruptures between mouths and brains. Under the food’s spell, NARA RA RAYTA follow its movement and chant as it lures them in before pouncing into their mouths. Every day there’s a new dish for BREKEE as any leftovers decay within hours, returning to and rejuvenating the earth. Today’s dish is a Fish N Chip Gateau surrounded by Snapping Peach Boats in a Baked Bean Moat rounded off with a Spagahetti Meatball Tree on the side.

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SNOOKA MOWF

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