Magic for people who donβt believe in magic.
Alex Kazam creates experiences that blend psychology, theatre, and impossibility β
designed to remind you that reality is bendier than you think.
Me in 10 seconds(ish)
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Rode a unicycle from Niagara Falls, ON to NYC, NY.
No seriously, I didβ¦423 Miles (682 KM)
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That time my writing got an award
Won for Best Personal Blog.
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What's with the name?
A quasi-portmanteau of my name (Alex) and the magical exclamation ALAKAZAM.
The history of "alakazam" is quite mysterious & murky in itself. It has been traced to a Hindu word meaning "flawless" and a spell intended "to stave off pain while performing some great act of physical endurance."
Make of that what you will. -
That time my videos got an award
When shaved, I look like the 12-year-old neighbor-kid from that dysfunctional family you avoid, you know the oneβ¦ Heβs always riding his bmx and never has a shirt-on.
Fun fact: Less than 0.7% of all YouTube channels globally have earned this award (Must have 100,000+ subscribers) -
Looks better than it ended
Appeared on Season 13 of Americaβs Got Talentβ¦in a small bumper segmentβ¦that you would have missed if you blinked. Had a blast regardless.
Field Notes From the brinK
An honest story of my journey, comprised entirely of information that is both real, and imagined.
The above question, is just silly. You, like me, probably wear several different hats depending whom youβre around, or what season of your life youβre in.
When asked βwhat do you do?β I used to always try to logic my way into creating a succinct answer for people.
I was exactly six years old. By that, I mean it was my 6th birthday.
I woke up to a small box, about the size of a cereal box on my chest. I guess I was a back sleeper back then, nowadays Iβm more of an on-my-side-kinda-guy, but I digressβ¦
As I peeled my winkers open, I vividly remember seeing this wonderfully mysterious package, all wrapped in gift paper, sitting just beneath my sternum. I sat up, the package slid down onto my thighs. I dove right in. What delayed gratification? Gimme a break. I was SIX.
Iβm sitting at my house in Niagara Falls, Ontario. The slight panic is setting in, I canβt help but feeling likeβ¦









