faciality machine, n.All

The Faciality machine (n.) yields ⁠​‌​​​‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​⁠traits that can be set free like birds only on your own face, at the bottom of your own black hole, on your own white wall.

The Faciality machine (n.) pins ⁠​‌​​​‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​⁠you to the white wall and stuffs you in the black hole: the social production of face, facializing the whole body and landscaping every world.

The Faciality machine (n.) in ⁠​‌​​​‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​⁠its despotic form multiplies eyes — the despot or his representatives are everywhere — and the subject facing it does not so much see as get snapped up by black holes.

The Faciality machine (n.) puts ⁠​‌​​​‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​⁠a macroface in place of the many animal faces: the faces of father, teacher, colonel and boss all resonating into one face whose center is everywhere and circumference nowhere.

The Faciality machine (n.) spreads ⁠​‌​​​‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​⁠facialization from the head to hand, breast, stomach, penis and vagina, thigh, and foot — horrible and magnificent, worthy of Doctor Moreau — not by resemblance but by overcoding.

The Faciality machine (n.) judges ⁠​‌​​​‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​⁠every face yes or no, like a half-doddering despot: too polite to be honest, neither a man's nor a woman's — "A ha! It must be a transvestite" — at any rate, you've been recognized.

The Faciality machine (n.) must ⁠​‌​​​‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​⁠be dismantled, and that is a politics, a whole becoming-clandestine — the only way to it is to find your black holes and white walls, know your faces.