Cicerone could be a spooky DJ, a grinderman, a miller, a granular synthesist, or a hooker's john, caged in silence, waiting for the sun.
Cicerone was a knight under the reign of umbrella makers, sheltering his riders from an iconoclastic storm. Because that knight belonged to lovers of flickering shadows, Cicerone guided his dream team through groves of incandescent screens, shimmering scenes, shape-shifting wraiths morphed from primitive forms and acid colours.
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