Kiik Amor

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Biografía

  • Kiik Amor is an exhilarating live performer, she detaches herself from reality through invigorating choreographed movement, destruction of audio and ethereal vocals, crushing any notion of tempo and key. Angelic, surreal, and disorientating music.
    Hyper sonic meta-angel 0.111, she rests tied to spirits, a shapeshifting morphological biocentre for species unheard of, unsounded yet; the celestial terraforming of angels voices through hyper sonic states; the sonic persona bi-products left behind and ripped into the xenolalia of roaring cybernetic machina. She enters a world of endless possibilities, endless variations, endless possible worlds, a freak without being, a freak without body. Her access is symbolic, hyper fatal, she opens gates into new sonic worlds, the queer aural futures of our kind. Aural sex, the sonic genitalia of tomorrow. Kiik enters the bio-sonic sphere, she pulls off her face and slaps on a new skin, the new skin is drenched in shining white marble with screaming flowers perforating the top layer, the screams burst into the sound-sphere breaking human ears, breaking human perception. The screeching orchids are birthed through human faces and link together by listening to the location of each other, resonating, combining and singing celestial hymns together through the xenolalia of flora and fauna. The fauna meet in a sonic sphere and harmonize a portal into being, they all sing and screech into the atonal abyss as their human beings are dragged in behind them at hyper frequencies. Kiik opens the new portal door, the screaming flowers are reaching sub cacophony 2.0… Then they become quiet, Kiik follows them through their sonic portal and listens to their communication frequencies, she tunes in, they are speaking of a universe of companionship and architecture’s of flora and fauna, terraforming physical aesthetics and cosmic ether through floral chant, Kiik lays down and is hypnotized by the floral disharmony. This is unlike anything she has ever heard before, her form passes, she’s at peace, at sonic ease, she tunes to their frequency, and becomes orchid.
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