Tag: PRE

  • (Advert) FamilyFun [Entertainment Complex]

    (Advert) FamilyFun [Entertainment Complex]



    PRE™

    Childhood creates memories.
    PRE guarantees them.

    FamilyFun™ introduces PRE’s all-inclusive approach to family entertainment, where birthdays, games, food and carefully engineered excitement are conveniently gathered beneath one roof. Every visit creates memories, rewards participation and provides another opportunity to return. Children remaining after closing time will not be abandoned. Their continued engagement is valuable to us.

    (Advert) FamilyFun [Entertainment Complex]



    ► PRE™ • (Advert) FamilyFun [Entertainment Complex] • The Adjustment Period BUY
    TEXT

    This Weekend Only
    At Familyfun™ Megaplex

    Laser lights and pizza dreams
    Birthday packages and dopamine streams
    Animatronic mascots know your name
    Every visit rewires your brain

    Familyfun™
    Everybody Smile
    Familyfun™
    Stay For A While

    Children remaining after closing time
    Will be absorbed into the rewards program

    Familyfun™
    Memories Guaranteed Forever


  • Fax Machine Heartbreak

    Fax Machine Heartbreak



    PRE™

    Some messages arrive too late.
    Others never quite leave.

    Fax Machine Heartbreak looks back at the imperfect machines people once trusted with important things. Answering machines, cassette tapes, payphones and fax lines preserve voices badly, allowing memories to fade, distort and occasionally return without warning. Technology moves on, but the messages left behind continue repeating for anyone still listening. Eventually even that private nostalgia is interrupted. PRE would like your attention back.

    Fax Machine Heartbreak



    ► PRE™ • Fax Machine Heartbreak • The Adjustment Period BUY
    TEXT

    Message received
    Message unclear
    Please hold

    Answering machine blinking in an empty flat
    Three AM television glowing pale blue static
    Cheap blinds rattling against rainy windows
    Somebody smoking quietly on the fire escape
    Your voice trapped inside cassette tape fragments
    Played back softer every passing week
    Old receipts scattered beside cold coffee cups
    Like evidence from a failed relationship
    The radiator knocks in uneven rhythms
    Neighbours arguing through paper-thin walls
    Late-night infomercials promise transformation
    Nobody on the screen looks fully alive
    Streetlights bleeding through nicotine curtains
    Everything smells faintly electrical tonight

    Leave a message after the tone
    Leave a message after the tone

    Fax Machine Heartbreak
    Static where your voice should be
    Fax Machine Heartbreak
    Love lost in bad fidelity
    Neon reflections, midnight trains
    Dead phone lines and window rain
    Everybody searching for connection
    Through machines too old to care

    Payphone numbers fading from memory
    Tiny human moments swallowed by progress
    Photocopied photographs losing detail slowly
    Faces dissolving into grain and shadows
    Somewhere downtown the last video store closes
    Without ceremony or final applause
    Taxi lights drift across wet concrete
    Like tired satellites above the city
    You said forever through distorted speakers
    I still hear it in electrical hums
    The fax machine screams in the next room suddenly
    Like the building itself remembered something
    Morning arrives colourless and exhausted
    Another transmission nobody answers

    Maybe every machine remembers us a little
    Tiny ghosts trapped in the circuitry
    Repeating old messages forever

    Call Waiting
    Call Waiting
    Call Waiting

    Fax Machine Heartbreak
    Static where your voice should be
    Fax Machine Heartbreak
    Love lost in bad fidelity
    Neon reflections, midnight trains
    Dead phone lines and window rain
    Everybody searching for connection
    Through machines too old to care

    Fax Machine Heartbreak
    Every memory degrades with time
    Fax Machine Heartbreak
    Your last words trapped between the lines
    Signal fading, tape decay
    Some feelings never transmit clean
    Everybody haunted by the ghosts
    Inside forgotten answering machines

    Message deleted
    Message deleted
    Please remain entertained


  • Neon Autopsy

    Neon Autopsy



    PRE™

    The future arrived early.
    The warranty has since expired.

    Neon Autopsy cuts into the polished optimism of the eighties and examines what was underneath. Shopping malls, MTV, video stores, advertising, credit and manufactured rebellion offered a future of endless choice while quietly teaching an entire culture how to consume itself. The decade eventually ended. Many of its promises simply changed packaging.

    Neon Autopsy



    ► PRE™ • Neon Autopsy • The Adjustment Period BUY
    TEXT

    Attention shoppers
    The future is now operational
    Please remain calm while the century recalibrates

    Shopping mall glowing like a nuclear sunrise
    Orange Julius vapor and artificial fries
    Teenagers orbit the arcade machines
    Learning self-worth from fluorescent screens
    Every storefront screaming personality
    Mass-produced rebellion in multiple sizes
    Corporate mannequins with cocaine smiles
    Posing for the end of western civilization
    Credit card chrome reflects dead eyes
    MTV bleeding into twenty-four-hour lies
    Security guards drifting through fake palm trees
    Like priests in the church of consumer disease
    The fountains smell faintly metallic tonight
    Somebody spray-painted love is a product outside

    Buy now
    Act now
    Upgrade your loneliness
    Limited time only

    Neon Autopsy
    Cut the decade open wide
    Neon Autopsy
    See the circuitry inside
    Plastic dreams and shopping scars
    Satellite gods and rental cars
    Everybody dancing while the ceiling caved
    Smiling like the future could still be saved

    Video rental aisles like sacred tombs
    Action movie prophets predicting doom
    Kids eating microwave popcorn dinners
    Watching game shows crown temporary winners
    Fitness instructors on cathode-ray tape
    Teaching aerobic routines for escaping fate
    Every politician looked chemically preserved
    Every advertisement screamed you deserve more
    Payphones ringing with nobody there
    Static electricity thick in the air
    Synthesizers buzzing like mosquito swarms
    Wall Street feeding on synthetic storms
    The entire planet wrapped in mirrored glass
    Disco smoke drifting through the upper class

    Somewhere behind the static
    Somebody realized the future felt cheap
    But the music kept playing anyway

    More More More More
    Stay Beautiful
    Stay Productive
    Stay Entertained
    Dance through the collapse

    Neon Autopsy
    Cut the decade open wide
    Neon Autopsy
    See the circuitry inside
    Plastic dreams and shopping scars
    Satellite gods and rental cars
    Everybody dancing while the ceiling caved
    Smiling like the future could still be saved

    Neon Autopsy
    Every channel sold a different truth
    Neon Autopsy
    Everybody worshipped plastic youth
    Laser lights and credit schemes
    Synthetic love and nicotine dreams
    Everybody laughing while the markets burned
    Nobody noticed when the future turned

    Attention shoppers
    The eighties are now closed
    Please collect your belongings
    And your manufactured memories