2017
Appearance, 10 min

2016
A history of the world in 100 objects - The new Ozymandias, 14 min

2014
Ancient: anal tyranny, 9 min
Bluten Tag!, 14 min
Milksoup - Alphaville, 1 min

2013
Inscription on a future ancient skull, 3 min

2012
Absolute-absurd, 6 min

2011
Throne of Blood, 2 min
Margit /Meme/ (detail), 6 min
Philosophical wall-paper with mind-droning effect, 2 min (loop)

2010
Fertile Obscurity, 8 min
Proto (Bone Wars), 6 min
A Poem About Nothing, 14 min

2009
A Nothing Poem, 3 min
There is something bizarre in here..., I don't feel good about this place..., I want to go home..., 5 chanels video, 5 min
Delusion with Chord Suite, 2x6 chanels video, 15 min

2008
Delusion or The Jump of The Lioness, 5min
Ghost, Spirit or Demon, 2 min
Schkitz #2, 10 min
Cloud Chamber (Samples of Fluctuation), 26 min

2007
The Name of the Code: UUUU, (remake), 7 min
Hunter (Shiva's Dance), 3 min
TELE (Le Samurai), 72 min
medley, concertino, scared, wait, sally, bingo, swan, vox, 60 Herz, ever, rhizomaut,
nickel samovar, robot hero, escape, dissolve, b, rollercoaster, awake, post, folk song, juppiter, navy, omen, prod, strings, no guts,
go nuts, bask, scream, smoothly, centre, inflexible, chips, whos down now

2006
Cooking-Operetta, TV series, 4 x 15 min
extracted songs:
Hacacáré
Jajj, cica...
Pá, kis aranyom
Ringó vállú...
When Johnny Goes Marching Home, 30 min

2005
Leg, Sky, News, 5 min
Summer Wine, 6 min
Shooting Days, 4 min
Mr.Shooter, videomix, ca.: 1 hour,

2004
ROB (God Speed), 19 min
rap tram, carfuck, jazz, doggy style,
body count
Lullaby, 4 min
Dr.Sample, 25 min
intro, face-shake, dandruff, the voice of the wilderness, opening, chase and wasp, rats in the drainpipe, distended hole

2003
raka_tiki_taki_tao_tö_ki..., 6 min
The Name of the Code: UUUU, 7 min
Sanyi (electric lights), 4 min
TÁDÉ (Turboreflex), 15 min
Girls (Bernadett, Eszter, Orsi), 3 min
Remix, 5 min
Janee, 2 min

2002
Things fall out now this way, now that, 15 min

2001
OCD - reports, 20 min
OCD - brain, 1 min
OCD - 444TV, 10 min
OCD - horror, 5 min
OCD - click, 12 min
OCD - bonus, 3 min

2000
Mad Tom’s Ballad, 10 min.
Then nothing else but the buzzing of the bees, (detail) 12 min.
Domestication of the Tapeworm, 6 min.
The Carnival the Wicked Dew the Tapeworm, and All Rest, 37 min.

1999
Tamás Komoróczky - Csaba Uglár, My heart is gun I-II., 17 min.
665 Frames, 30 sec. loop

1998
Site Transitoire, 43 min.
Monument or a bit of masturbation I.-II.-III., 3, 7, 4 min.

1997
To the Heaven str. 7 / There is milk today, 10 min.

1995

Parallel sport, 15 min.

1994
"Kultúr-Újlak", Magyar Televizió, 40 min.
Logo, infinite loop

1993
Sketch, videoinstallation, infinite loop

1992
You Will Know It ! (videoinstallation on 5 chanell),cca.: 60 min.
Without Title (L.W.p-p.), videoinstallation, infinite loop

1991
Theory and Praxis, BBS, 14 min.
What's in the Box?, TV-series, Magyar Televízió, 3 x 30 min., (with: Sebestyén Kodolányi)
Spiritual brotherhood, videoinstallation, infinite loop
Without Title (space), videoinstallation, infinite loop
Six Channels, videoinstallation, infinite loop

1990
Újlak, BBS, cca.: 60 min. (with: Gábor Farkas)

1989
Morning wood, 28 min.

1987
Mechanic Prayer wheel and Magnetism, 6 min.
Strain, 4 min.

 

 

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Margit /Meme/ (moving mural)
"Escape Attempt" exhibition
in Museum Kiscell - Municipal Picture Gallery Budapest concept and text: Tamás Komoróczky
animation and music: András Szőnyi

That’s what He draws on, the One:
flows of consciousness mingle
Into a blend eventually single,
Particles flash in the mind,
open up so that He might
as consciousness is fading
The desired glory be gaining.
As if his brain was cracking,
he just keeps on sniffing
Through the sewage grates of space
Thought-versions live and then fall from grace,
Only to keep up the race
Lest He might step in its own trace
And turn into ashes instantly
settled back to His Own identity.

He likes to keep us hostage
To His own advantage,
His infinite points are humming,
Causing amplified buzzing,
So you will join in, all tingle
A milliard programs He would run
On our collective energy, and leave us numb
So that He can stay alive,
worming into our marrow and mind.

Nothing new under the sun to see
The once-upon flaps towards the scores-to-be
It is no more than a creation,
a grated timber scaffold of conceptions
An amorphous mesh-bag so familiar:
every incident is identical.

Vocals: A draught is running through the mind