Submerge
Bristol (UK)
Bristol Digital Arts Festival
The Ascent

Saturday 19th November 2016
Coroners Court
11pm - Late / £14
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Enter a higher state at the festival club with woozy late-night house, techno and surreal performance at a former mortuary and coroners court.
Featured Artists: Daniel Oliver, Horseplay, johnsmith, Knickerbocker, Lucy Hutson, Octo Octa, Oozing Gloop, Project O, Rrose, Steakhouse Live, Stefan Goodchild
Rrose - DJ Set (US)
Dark, perfectly designed, queered techno. Swirling, foggy effects are layered top of high-and-wide-toned bleeping synth melodies that rise and fall with crisp, solid bass beats.
Octo Octa - DJ Set (US)
Woozy late night house; shimmering club-ready earworms and primal dance-floor functionality.
Horseplay - DJ Set (GB)
House, disco, art, liberty and sleaze from "Bristol's Best Gay Clubnight" (Guardian)
Stefan Goodchild - Live AV/Lighting Design (GB)
Live analogue video performance and lighting design from LCD Soundsystem Collaborator
Knickerbocker - DJ Set (GB)
Alt-pop and cuts of house that you might not hear elsewhere.
Steakhouse Live - Steakhouse Live (Various)
Experimental risk-taking performance curated by this legendary London performance collective. Artists Daniel Oliver, Lucy Hutson and Oozing Gloop will perform short works.
johnsmith - We Are All Made Of Stars (GB)
Channelling mountains, stars, slime mould and bacteria, john gets into drag as Mother Earth and tries on bodies from the cellular to the cosmic. We are all made of stars brings together lip sync, projection, live sound and skin to grapple with some overwhelming questions on a microscopic scale.
Project O - Native Instincts : Psychic Labours 3.0 (GB)
Alexandrina Hemsley and Jamila Johnson-Small comment on the fallout from being black, mixed and female, making visible positions of otherness so that they will eventually no longer seem 'other'. Broken promises and a sea of assumptions. Rising doubt. Timeless dances that could only happen now, after all that happened before.
“The light drummed against his brain, bathing the submerged levels below his consciousness, carrying him downwards into warm pellucid depths, where the nominal realities of time and space ceased to exist.”
- J.G. Ballard, The Drowned World 

