She moves from dark to light and back to dark - a church chorus, cacophonous chants, a post-apocalyptic pop paradise, but always of the throat; fluid and deranged. Our truth seeks myth, our fire seeks breath, a moment seeks translation. Without hesitation, we chase FIELDED to the dawn of the actual body. She exists in a whirlwind where language is bound by nothing. More than a performance, her live show is a ceremony that unearths a chorus of the undefined and inexplicable. What lives inside of us, what we keep in hope that we will one day be able to define it - this is what FIELDED hunts, borrows, exorcises and releases. FIELDED currently tours so much that to refer to a city as 'home' would be misleading and, well - let's face it - far less mysterious and intriguing.

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