Curations (Natives) | The Settlement

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CORO · Orvieto (ITA)
Wed, Dec 31
CORO
Coro dances beneath heavy rooftops, before renaissance, with ingenuity and grace, unafraid of the heights thundering through the chapel...
Mackerel (さば / saba) – Madrid (ES)
Date and time is TBD
Madrid (TBC)
Mackerel is a coastal affair. Entangled nets leave no room for jazzy fish, and steel skies reflect the mood of a century at sea. Tides come and go with the Moon as electric shockwaves deepen the curls. A thousand miles down, in a trench, an underwater percussion sets the tone for an orchestral ride.
Horto · Florence (ITA)
Date and time is TBD
Florence (TBD)
Horto, in the cradle city, far from might, leaning into an affresco-laden heritage. Scents of vetiver flood the courtyard, tigers strolling by an off-grid shower, carriages of pumpkin at midnight, bluegrass in ancient maiolicas, an ambient circle of kin.
Åkande · Gentofte (DK)
Date and time is TBD
Gentofte (TBC)
Åkande is a cold wind blowing in from the North, a sea at rest in the blooming terror of a foreign sound, yet also a gentle breeze hovering over endless bodies of water, caressing water lilies populated by a royal flora and fauna. It is hope and resilience facing each other in a peaceful sonnet...
Fôk · Alessandria (ITA)
Date and time is TBD
Alessandria (TBC)
Fôk è levante e ponente nella malinconia di una cultura estinta. È silenzio orchestrale, bacche rosse su fiamme aperte, bocche provenzali e tabacco nella masticazione a ritmo di folk lontano. Fôk è chiaroscurale, chiasmatico, religioso e solenne, è anche avant-garde, saliscendi di ritmo ancestrale.
Orchard/vergièr · Greater London (UK)
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UK (TBC)
Orchard is an apple fallen from a pear tree, the echo of children playing their ass*s off not to grow up, cherry lips on young mothers and cherries stuck in young teeth. Quiet, at peace in a world of natural correspondences and dried out peels on a splendid summer evening.
Alma · Italy (TBC)
Date and time is TBC
Location is TBC
Alma speaks volumes when the amps are low, lights are dimmer, people show and stories simmer. Coffee winds whistle daily through alleys and hoops, treble shifts lower to the sea, sunny days warm up salt-stained boats, the rhythm of jazz in hungry stomachs...