Real Life Fiction Productions in Cairns, Queensland, Australia | Arts and entertainment

Real Life Fiction Productions

Locality: Cairns, Queensland, Australia

Phone: +61 467 195 006

Add/Update information

Reviews

Tags

• Arts and entertainment

24.01.2022 Limited capacity, epic line-up, one of the most amazing locations! Big ups to the Destination Darkness Productions crew for making this happen, the Far north is where its at! Tickets will go fast for this one so grab em now. 1 love, 1 mob

18.01.2022 "Revamp the Amp" blues & reggae festival at the Kuranda amphitheater hosted by Pitmole Productions and Real Life Fiction Productions. Photo Cred: Far North Xposure professional photography.

18.01.2022 https://www.facebook.com/events/748601508653890/ Our friends Plant the Seed Productions have a beautiful session in store this year at the amazing Homerule Rainforest Lodge-Camping. Be sure to grab your tickets and be part of something magic :)

17.01.2022 Deadly line up. Cairns represents-

16.01.2022 https://www.facebook.com/events/1457699960971045/ This weekend Real Life Fiction Productions will be hosting The Good Ol'Daze. Located in the pristine sacred land of Mungalli falls. A grass roots gathering of creativity, positive intention and most of all music :) We invite you to come collaborate and manifest under the new moon, celebrating life and loss as we live, love and connect <3 *$10 donation entry *Camping *Face painting... *Stalls *Live music and DJ's See more

12.01.2022 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CGqYggaBpPU

04.01.2022 This weekend in the far north tablelands! Get onto it peeps, weapon line up, wicked crew, beautiful surroundings https://www.facebook.com/events/2035060530107419/

03.01.2022 https://soundcloud.com/user-687348585/technoooz

02.01.2022 Dream time <3 ~In the beginning the earth was an infinite murky plain, separated from the sky and from the grey salt sea and smothered in a shadowy twilight. Th...ere were neither Sun nor Moon nor Stars. Yet, far away, lived the Sky-Dwellers: Youthfully indifferent beings, human in form but with the feet of emus, their golden hair glittering like spiders' webs in the sunset, ageless and unageing, having existed for ever in their green, well watered paradise beyond the western clouds. On the surface of the Earth, the only features were certain hollows which would, one day, be waterholes. There were no animals and no plants, yet clustered round the waterholes there were pulpy masses of matter: lumps of primordial soup- Soundless, Sightless, unbreathing, unawake, and unsleeping- Each containing the essence of life, or the possibility of becoming human. Beneath the earths crust, however, the constellations glimmered, the sun shone, the moon waxed and waned, and all the forms of life lay sleeping: The scarlet of a desert-pea, the iridescence on a butterfly's wing, the twitching white whiskers of Old Man Kangaroo - dormant as seeds in the desert that must wait for a wandering shower. On the morning of the first day, the sun felt the urge to be born. (That evening the stars and moon would follow.) The sun burst through the surface, flooding the land with golden light, warming the hollows under which each ancestor lay sleeping. Unlike the Sky-dwellers, these Ancients had never been young. They were lame, exhausted greybeards with knotted limps, and they had slept in isolation through the ages. So it was, on this first morning, that each drowsing ancestor felt the sun's warmth pressing on his eyelids, and felt his body giving birth to children. The Snake Man felts snakes slithering out of his navel. The Cockatoo Man felt feathers. The Witchetty Grub man felt a wriggling, the Honey-ant a tickling, the Honeysuckle felt his leaves and flowers unfurling. The Bandicoot Man felt baby Bandicoots seething from under his armpits. Every one of the 'living things', each at its own separate birthplace, reached up for the light of day. In the bottom of their hollows (Now filling with water), the Ancients shifted one leg, then another leg. They shook their shoulders and flexed their arms. They heaved their bodies upward through the mud. Their eyelids cracked open. They saw their children at play in the sunshine. The mud fell from their thighs, like placenta from a baby. Then, like the baby's first cry, each ancestor opened his mouth and called out, 'I AM!' 'I am- Snake... Cockatoo... Honey-ant... Honeysuckle... And this first 'I am!', this primordial act of naming, was held, then and forever after, as the most secret and sacred couplet of the ancestors song. Each of the Ancients (now basking in the sunlight) put his left foot forward and called out a second name. He put his right foot forward and called out a third name. He named the waterhole, the reedbeds, the gum trees- calling right to left, calling all things into being and weaving their names into verses. The Ancients sang their way all over the world. They sang the rivers and the ranges, salt-pans and sand dunes. They hunted, ate, made love, danced, killed: wherever their tracks led they left a trail of music. They wrapped the whole world in a web of song; and at last, when the earth was sung, they felt tired. Again in their limps they felt the frozen immobility of Ages. Some sank into the ground where they stood. Some crawled into caves. Some crept away to their 'Eternal Homes', to the ancestral waterholes that bore them. All of them went 'back in'~~ See more

02.01.2022 Its been a bit quiet over here....Big things in the works for Real Life Fiction Productions in 2019 but in the mean time if your not busy for the long weekend a few friends of ours are putting together a stellar shindig at the same venue as the Good Ol'daze! Focusing mainly on Psy and progressive psy if you're an electronic music head and a lover of the weird/ wacky this is the place to be. Location will be released later on in the week so follow the event <3 :) https://www.facebook.com/events/193097328021156/

01.01.2022 Wolfmother's Gypsy caravan world tour @ The Kuranda Amphitheater hosted by PitMole Productions and Real Life Fiction Productions.

01.01.2022 What can we say but we did it like the good ol'daze! What a amazing adventure. Thank you to all the crew who worked and put their hearts into this to make it happen and all the people who came and danced in the rain! All the DJ's who rocked up and ripped the dance floor Dwayne Banham, Matt Shroom Costa, Rafael Asulin Aya, Jason Sorensen, Angus Smith, Harley Freeman, Jamison Price, Reuben Lee Rusch, Scotty Jacobi the french couple Vins Hallucide (you guys played some amazing t...unes and we would have you back anytime) and the rest, we cant thank you enough :) Big ups to R.3.B for coming up and reppin the hip hop session FNQ style, you guys killed it! no one expected to be getting low like that :P Cheers Armie Amarnath the sound was on point all weekend, all round legend. Luci DT and Harley Freeman thankyou for letting us gather, collaborate, live, love and connect within a amazing space <3 Until the next time give Real Life Fiction Productions a like and stay tuned! 1 love, 1 mob.