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Re: [microsound] purple
I think that we find some mystery in anything we cant fully understand and
control - and that means everything. I cant realy know anything exept I am
being (dodgy setance), so I can explain everything in any way, yet some
things seem more logical to me. these are things that I calculate to be more
probable than other things. but my HD? I can keep saying to myself that it
crashes because its complex and sensitive array of electronics, but because
I cant realy grasp fully whats going on in there, saying that is half-way of
saying that an allmighty mysterious being is tempering with the fabric of
exsistance right inside my hardware. (of course I choose to keep mumbeling
'god damn these complex sensitive electronics, I just want to read a good
old book')
We are still humen, not yet machine, and we can aplly mysticism to anything,
because we still cant give a certain explanation to a single thing of what
surrounds us.
Now I will press my magic send button that will launch my data through a
portal in time and space to the enchanted ISP server that will in turn
spread this words through a net of invisible conguration cords to all of you
on the microsound(this word doesnt realy describe the music that this list
discusses, you can choose a variaty of other words like glitch, electronic
experimental etc.) magic messages list.
--- Assaph -
on 28/3/00 7:43, NaomiDavid@xxxxxxx at NaomiDavid@xxxxxxx wrote:
> In a message dated 3/28/00 4:08:41 AM Pacific Standard Time,
> ezueled@xxxxxxxxxxxx writes:
>
> << And what about the fetish portrayed in Crash? A car is surely
> trivial as an isolated object, but insert the displaced human being and
> things
> suddenly oscillate and escalate into something completely different. >>
>
> Remember marinetti's enlightening experience in a car crash- which as I
> recall lead to the birth of Futurism?
> Man's experience in confronting his newly obtained tool's power. A
> machine-fetish was defenitly present back then, and with today's perspective
> I can venture and say a mystification of the machine.
> In fact, I think, it really doesn't matter if I use a horse, a hammer, a car,
> electricity, a computer, nuclear energy- as all of these will never cease
> to be a reflection of myself. And I will never cease to use them as my way of
> exploring the wilderness of my own mental harddrive.