With Constantina Zavitsanos, Geo Wyex, S*an D. Henry Smith. In-person Narrator: Christian Amaya Garcia.

A no or none than one to no one speaks beyond a-crossing – a cough – the street kind of dis-dance every time we pass the building and collapse < I just called to say…> at the entrance, never too much and – it’s a long way home just to hear us singing, but we ask you to show up any old way — 

Constantina Zavitsanos was joined by collaborators Geo Wyex and S*an D. Henry Smith, in-person narrator Christian Amaya Garcia, in an exploration of polyvocal transmission, together using their breath to spatialize an improvisational score of urban myth, dream, and dismay through the felt sonic, a place to lay (y)our asses as assets ask us, a three voice cover of a song we need to re-memoir – in any old order to forget in no order in particular, or no particle just waving, warbles and crumpled receipts? Really? Out here in these streets? Sandwiching consonants of kisses and calls in a breezy card shuffle with confi-dance, the trio trade on dependencies in the subform of angels’ thick voices. A cover up, a song, a cover of a well-worn, ill-fitting tonic.