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The Terence Mckenna OmniBus 2012 - Discography and TRAINER

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During 2012 Headspace Studios released more than two hours of previously unseen Terence Mckenna footage.

The complete Discography - Screening now - http://cognitionfactor.net/cinema.html

Screen 1 "Who am I?" - 1/12 - Your trip into the mind of Mckenna begins.

Screen 2 "Who are they?" - 2/12 - Terence Mckenna connects the dots to illuminate 'them'.


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The Terence Mckenna OmniBus - Chapter 1 - "Who am I?"

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12 minutes
12 releases
12 months
We're giving away the first in this series of previously unseen rants by Terence Mckenna. You'll be pleasantly surprised by the quality.
The 12th, and final release, will be somewhere between the 12th-21st December, depending on the degree of quickening.
In December Terence will utter his 2012 predictions. Yes, this footage really exists, as does other unseen stuff that will provoke and astound you.
Each 'episode' or 'chapter', will deal with a specific subject.
In Chapter One: "Who Am I?" The unfolding of the Mckenna Mojo begins..
Early releases details will always be found on the Cognition Factor Forum here.


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Creative Cognition starts tomorrow!

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Cognition Factor - World Release - Sunday 21st June 2009

'Cognition Factor' is premiering internationally this Sunday 21st of June in New York, London, Toronto, Amsterdam, Cape Town, Byron Bay, Sonoma CA and Johannesburg.

Cognition Factor is an independent South African production with an edgy take on documentary film making. It's an experiment in conscious cinema somewhere beyond Bleep and Secret, a movie about the evolution of consciousness and the war between science and spirituality. It stars the internationally acclaimed Terence Mckenna, plus a score of interesting, smart people.


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Morphogenetic Rap

0:56 minutes (1.08 MB)Sometimes it feels like morphogenesis has already begun, leaving behind the hopeless thrashing of worn idealogies by agents of corrupt humanity. In this dark age of technology, the 21st century still promises a future of changing social priorities, a future where humanity has the time and intent to seek that which powers the inner universe. The very nature of hope rests on our continued search for a network between our inner and outer world. In a future where scientists can record an entire personality, keeping a safe recent backup may assume life-threatening proportions.
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Corporation Planet

 

In the week gone by, the Dow Jones plunged more than 400 points. Obama vowed to rescue economy. McCain supported the Bush administration push to store nuclear waste at Yucca Mountain. Cover-up of health effects from cosmetics. The House approved $700 billion bailout for Wall Street. America's secret dealings between Shell and the Iraq Oil Ministry was disclosed. A US-India nuclear deal was passed. The FBI opened probe into financial troubles of Fannie Mae, Freddie Mac, Lehman Brothers and AIG. The global food crisis worsens.


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Decompression from the deep....

Meiringspoort. Eastern Cape. South AfricaEveryone looks for a magic bullet at one time or another. In my case, I wasn’t sure what it was, except that a road trip seemed important. Not so surprising, when I’d just spent a large chunk of time cooped up in the studio. So, when I got invited to show Cognition Factor at the 2008 Grahamstown Film Festival, I made plans to ensure that a road trip was also what I got. I’d been to Grahamstown once before in 2000. At the time I’d promised myself that when I returned to the festival I would bring my own show. Eight years later, with Cognition Factor locked and loaded, the time was ripe. It was unfortunate that I had to leave town the day before my daughter’s High School dance, slipping out of town in dawn traffic that reminded me why I was no longer a commuter. I knew that she would forgive me, eventually.

I hadn't had much sleep the night before, due to the fact that I'd suffered an emergency root treatment on one of my front teeth that afternoon. It was supposed to have been just a routine checkup, but before I knew what was up I was surrounded by magnifying glasses and long needles. But at 7.00 AM the next morning, no painkillers were strong enough. In too much pain to lie down, I’d spent most of the previous night uploading music to my Ipod, programming my GPS and messing with my kit. I'd had breakfast with the kids, then knocked back another cocktail of antibiotics, vitamins, etc., before hitting the road. The early morning isn't my given time, but I couldn't think of a reason to look back.


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Further adventures on the Costa Del Sol with Dennis Mckenna and Schwann - The Movie

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Further adventures on the Costa Del Sol with Dennis Mckenna and Schwann - Part 6

If you’ve been following this rather long blog, sometimes rant, you’ll know that Dennis Joey and me have just spent three nights on Ibiza, but by the time I’d woken up on day four it seemed that we’d been here much longer. It hadn’t been that late a night and I’d slept well enough. There were no relevant excuses. It’s officially Saturday and it was time to return from forever, or to forever. Whatever. (There's a short movie at the bottom of the page, in case you want to skip to that now.)


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Dennis Mckenna - Fear and loathing on Ibiza continues - compression session - Part 5

So far in this continuing blog: Dennis, Joey and Schwann (online below) have met in Malaga, Spain, then tripped to Ibiza to stay with Richard Wolfe and the Goddesses. “One Night on Ibiza” is the blog directly before this if you want to go backwards, otherwise begin at the blog “Fear and Loathing with Dennis Mckenna on the Costa del Sol”, where it all began.


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Fear and Loathing on Ibiza – Part 4 of the Dennis Mckenna caper



It's past midnight somewhere in the future, a fractal moment, or cross section of reality interconnecting with my past to represent a future I can understand. It's the last edit, the hyperdimensional stuff, the do-anything stuff. I remember filming Dennis reading from his notes at La Chorrera, the same notebook he'd written in before he, "dropped the pen"...before the transdimensional moment, when time would end and we'd continue as gods, able to bring things into existence by the uttering of words in a new language, a language of transdimensional codes. Translinguistic.