Sun Ra Archestra at Biekorf

In the Egyptian section of the Penn Museum stands a man. He is next to a 12-ton sphinx and is wearing a multicolored dreamcoat. His beret shimmers; a red cape hangs about his shoulders. "Planet Earth can’t even be sufficient without the rain, it doesn’t produce rain, you know," he tells the camera. "Sunshine…it doesn’t produce the sun. The wind, it doesn’t produce the wind. All planet Earth produces is the dead bodies of humanity. That’s its only creation." The man pauses and slides his hand across the sphinx. "Everything else comes from outer space. From unknown regions. Humanity’s life depends on the unknown...

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In the Egyptian section of the Penn Museum stands a man. He is next to a 12-ton sphinx and is wearing a multicolored dreamcoat. His beret shimmers; a red cape hangs about his shoulders. "Planet Earth can’t even be sufficient without the rain, it doesn’t produce rain, you know," he tells the camera. "Sunshine…it doesn’t produce the sun. The wind, it doesn’t produce the wind. All planet Earth produces is the dead bodies of humanity. That’s its only creation." The man pauses and slides his hand across the sphinx. "Everything else comes from outer space. From unknown regions. Humanity’s life depends on the unknown. Knowledge is laughable when attributed to a human being."

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