iD-SuS
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iD-SuS is a recurring music project in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 13, 2024 and November 13, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as “I alerted him that I was interested in booking iD-SuS”. It most often appears alongside A Year on Earth with Mr. Hell, Alex Katz, Alex Osman.
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- Category: Music
- Mention count: 1
- Issue count: 1
- First seen: November 13, 2024
- Last seen: November 13, 2024
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Related Pages
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- A Year on Earth with Mr. Hell (1 shared issues)
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- Alex Katz (1 shared issues)
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- Alex Osman (1 shared issues)
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- Allen Street (1 shared issues)
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- America: The Farewell Tour (1 shared issues)
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- American Victim (1 shared issues)
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- americana (1 shared issues)
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- Amphetamine Sulphate (1 shared issues)
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- Apocalypse Party Press (1 shared issues)
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- autofiction (1 shared issues)
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- Bar Valentina (1 shared issues)
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- Bari Weiss (1 shared issues)
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Source Context
Recovered passages from the original issue text. When the raw archive preserved outbound links inside the source passage, they are listed directly under the quote.
Chris, who I haven’t yet met in person, is visiting from LA for the event. The lineup is solid: artist-writer Tess Manhattan, Cursed Images author Reuben Dendinger, and Chris himself. A screening of The Magician short film (inspired by the making of text) will follow the readings. Later, Senegalese experimental hip hop artist iD-SuS will take the stage.
Look, much has been said about the political bent of the guys who run this place. What people fail to mention is just how asocial, stilted, and ineffectual they are. My early dealings with Sovereign House were comical. When I asked X (I’d rather not flame anyone by name) whether they’d be willing to host a musical act, he told me it would depend on how “clouted” they are. Sick. I told him I’d “keep that in mind.” In early October, I alerted him that I was interested in booking iD-SuS. He didn’t ask further questions. In late October, when I asked whether there’d be anyone to assist with sound, he replied, “Fuck. I didn’t know there was a music performance. We didn’t discuss that I don’t think. I guess I should have checked the event description.”
I’m preoccupied with the projector conundrum when iD-SuS and his bandmates arrive for soundcheck. They have trouble getting into the venue and are regarded coldly by X and Y once inside. At one point, I see X flapping his arms around at them. I mistakenly attribute this to mental illness. I see shock on the faces of iD and his mates and assume X is simply being weird. Kooky. Later, I find out he was hissing at them to “shut the fuck up.” (For the record, I’d be willing to overlook all of the incompetence and go quietly if this shit hadn’t happened.)