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I've got an excerpt of our script below. The tone is poetic. 2014-09-21 18:27:12 GMT 2014-09-25 18:00:00 (GMT -05:00) Eastern Time (US & Canada) Yes (click here to learn more about ) Closed 16 7 0 direct invitation(s) have been sent by the voice seeker resulting in 0 audition(s) and/or proposal(s) so far. Voice123 SmartCast is seeking 25 auditions and/or proposals for this project (approx.) Invitations sent by SmartCast have resulted in 16 audition(s) and/or proposal(s) so far.
In abandoned toilet blocks you come for me - crude tools wrenching cracked porcelain, tile shards revealing broken anatomy. Once coursing waters are unleashed from hidden reserves in geisers flooding dank basement grottos. Down distant corridors the contortions of electrocution resound. Flashlight on bright wire exposed, live scorched flesh, metallic surge. Am I so valuable to you?
High above, I am left to my own devices. Storms brood and I conduct a symphony of cloud formations. Tarnished sentry of cities, I guard and protect utopian longing, glass towers of Babel and heavenly aspirations. I am struck - sparks fly, sheet rain and steeple-jacks fall and I am in my element. Radiant machina metereological of turquoise azurite and remote grace.
I am at the centre of your electric age. I relay thought, speech, heat. Beaten and bruised I share my verdigris complexion with gods and heroes, many venuses and Liberty herself. I endure domestic blows as the workings of the mundane are plundered in search of me. Find a penny pick it up ….I am prized amid plastic toys on pleasure piers fuelling low budget gambling addictions. I make my way through novelty charity collection boxes, overflowing jars and drains and circuits.
From the enigmatic smiles of monarchs to ancient and modern mysteries encoded and encrypted I host multiple faces and forms. I am current and currency. Wash your hands after dealing in me, Dirty luchre, invisible plague and pestilence. I repel such accusations with my touch. No need to cross your palm with silver. Why bastard, wherefore base. I am precious. I am part of you but take care. I am life and death giver. I poison the waters I carry, encase the ammunition that maims and burst the veins that carry me.
Do you value me so little? Is it because I am so malleable to your needs? On trading rings and telephone exchanges you speak of me in the language of 0000’s, risk and futures. What is my future? Far from here desperate men queue to risk entry into claustrophobic earth. Humanity’s canaries feeding supply and demand. Listen to me - in the wires, earth, air, fire and water. What do I demand? Intergalactic, I come to you from beyond the skies and below ground. Blood mingles with earth’s crust, through rescue and recovery life cycles continue and I am remade. Leaving a metallic taste in your mouth.
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