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Adrienne Teicher

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  • Nature

    Nature

    Nature distills thousands of hours of drone footage into a single trembling gaze—the eye of the Anthropocene witnessing its own childbirth. Here, the sublime terror of human expansion becomes palpable: bitumen spreading like mycelium, veins of industry pulsate across landscapes, the planet’s skin peeling back under our touch. This work lingers in the liminal moment where civilization tips between metamorphosis and necrosis, its hunger for dominion collapsing into autophagic ritual.

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    The video’s construction mirrors its thematic decay. Using a technique developed in collaboration with Kathryn Fischer (HYENAZ) and inspired by Tasman Richardson’s glitch ontology, every frame is surgically bound to fixed points in a soundscape that evokes the darker spectrum of 90s trance music. Image and sound fuse into synesthetic hemorrhage—scarred landscapes stutter like a scratched CD while glittering cities are spliced with slums, cut with broken gasps of text. This dystopian audiovisual rave creates the sense of human futurity as a nightmare in itself: it asks, is it more terrifying to imagine the end of humanity or its triumph?

    Credits

    Sound DesignAdrienne Teicher
    Video EditingAdrienne Teicher
    TextAdrienne Teicher
    Mix, MasterSteve Voidloss
  • Insecure

    Insecure

    Dates

    06.10.2023Mediterranean Rhythms for Mediterranea Saving Humans, 800A, Berlin
    08.09.2023Bygde Pride, Norway
    02.09.2021Loophole, Berlin

    Composed, filmed, and edited during early Covid lockdowns, Adrienne Teicher’s Insecure liquefies the domestic into a feed of glitching selfhood. Colored projections stain her body and walls—electric Rorschachs that melt to the mantra “I want you to see me / to feed me / to heal me.” Filmed alone, her movements pixelate into grotesque puppetry: limbs stretched by lens distortion, face a meltwater between light and shadow. Her image becomes confessional booth and funhouse mirror, flattening flesh into cartoon avatars that scream LOOK AT ME while cringing behind artifice.

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    Adrienne’s voice frays at the edges—from demonic ASMR to autotuned panic attack. The title’s mantra—inseCURE, CUREinsecure—dissolves language into pathogen. The virus here is proxy: a phantom “other,” a social rot that predates Covid isolation but is momentarily subsumed by it.

    Live iterations escalate the rupture. Poems disintegrate into granular synthesis, Adrienne’s body a flickering UI of desire and shame. Audiences confront a digital mime trapped in meatspace, liminal and shuddering at the boundaries between consciousnesses. Ancient alienation colonises and colonised by the digital void while intimacy ever further retreats.

    Credits

    Sound Design, Text, Video EditingAdrienne Teicher
    Mix, MasterSteve Voidloss