
And Justine for All started during its composition as a pure exercise of style, a postmodern pastiche and a natural continuation of Miss Hauntology under different resemblance.
Justine, passive protagonist of De Sade´s Novel "Justine ou les Malheurs de la vertu" meets Metallica´s 1988 Album And Justice for all.
It became through personal occurrences a narration of a wreckage, where words shifted in their meaning from a mere BDSM scene, a hunt, to a final statement of loss and deliverance from the past.
An entombment and a self burial in the guise of a mortal intercourse, switching the signs of domination.
Sonically it can be described as a melange between thrash, goth and progressive metal with a pop vibe in it.
The video by Magrit Sibiryakov is based on the representation of a power struggle among genders and a reversal of traditional relationships between subject and object of history.
This takes form in the chase of the masculine, its chaining, a dehumanised figure on four legs, trying to escape the fatal destiny of its dying rage in the wake of the terroristic tenderness of new constellations of breed.
The male is rendered as an object to be obliterated, as pure means of reproduction through these Amazons of the underworld.
The feminine reemerges reckless and shining within a desexualised act of copulation, while the dethroned counterpart flees, moved by the millennial ignorance of a prophecy ultimately fulfilled in all its violence.
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Mix and Master: Modern Nihilist Recordings www.instagram.com/modernnihilismrecordings
Artwork by Lena Naerger:
Model: Tini Borg
Director - Magrit Sibiryakov
DOP - Kola Iann , editor - Serg Kolesnik KPP, macro shooting - St.lemon
Actors - Andrey Sidorkin , Nelly Shylova , Vira Huralnyk
Costumes - Irina Pomazkina, make up - Tanya Larina , sibari master - Kinbakuma , location manager - Kostiantyn Lucky.
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Lyrics:
Watch out, my dear
Release is closing in
This sign of absolution
Temptation, retribution
Bursting
Drowning
Shifting
Marking
Our deathstyle.
This hand is seeking for your virtue
To tear it down.
She, a sensual mortal rite,
A reckless violence delight,
And Justine for All in sight.
She, who never touches ground,
Prometheus bound,
And Justine for All in sight:
Guess who'll punish you tonight?
Breathe in, my dear
No word is safe enough
Burning
Daring
Shredding
Melting
Our deathstyle.
This rage is seeking for your limits
To tear 'em down.
She, a sensual mortal rite,
A reckless violence delight,
And Justine for All in sight.
She, who never touches ground,
Prometheus bound,
And Justine for All in sight:
Guess who'll ravish you tonight?
(Justine is done, Devotion blind, so eliciting
Exposing long lost purity, so conceding,
Through her limbs our lust burns, hoping to find
Satisfaction, crushing her with vivid lies.)
She, a sensual mortal rite,
A reckless violence delight,
And Justine for All in sight.
She, who never touches ground,
Prometheus bound,
And Justine for All in sight:
Guess who'll hunt on you tonight?