MONEY: International Showcase Fund
MONEY are in a league entirely of their own, representing all that’s weird and wonderful in Manchester and beyond, sending them to New York for CMJ 2014 was a no-brainer. In their words:
Each tear: a row of stars,
Each pain: a sun.
A Sun that tightens air
And a light that knows not light itself,
That knows but mass,
And by total force
Does eat up the heavens
To fill its maddening sight.
A dainty sum!
Made of mind-sacks that never die,
Of Suns that are always weeping.