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algo es algo [algo = something] Richard Thomas
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A long title short on meaning. The title is borrowed from an object I made out of wax. I wanted to make a crappy sound sculpture so I melted a bunch of orange candles onto a silver plate and shaped the blob into the form of a typical cartoon ghost. Fortunately, clumsiness prevailed over design and I fucked it up, so it's form changed to include a strand like an orange intestine protruding from it's gut and one smallish orange globule to it's left. Someone said the globule looked like a bowling ball, someone else said the intestinal thing looked like the spectre's umbilical cord. My idea was to place this plate on a rotatable surface, like a turntable, leaving the viewer to provide their own suitably spooky soundtrack by whistling, aping the oscillations of the plate. This whistling could be solo or ensemble, depending upon how many are viewing it at any one time (my personal record was two). The whistling can be of any pitch, timbre and duration, it's down to your brain, lungs, saliva and the geography of your lips. The title therefore, describes the thing as a thing and also instructs you how to "use it", and that's the extent of it's interactivity. The title has nothing to do with the music on this CD, apart from the fact that it was conceived and constructed in the same time period. For those about to write a Max-patch, I salute you. dog abuse, 2002 |
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