Message-ID: <Pine.NEB.4.64.0801240222430.27948@panix3.panix.com>
From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.aol.com>, Wryting-L <WRYTING-L@listserv.wvu.edu>
Subject: evidence from the scanner
Date: Thu, 24 Jan 2008 02:22:57 -0500 (EST)
(later this week) evidence from the large scanner point-cloud into abject objects of desire, smeared pixels and the conjuration of the true real organism http://www.alansondheim.org/azureleg1.jpg http://www.alansondheim.org/azureleg2.jpg http://www.alansondheim.org/azureleg3.jpg http://www.alansondheim.org/azureleg4.jpg http://www.alansondheim.org/azureleg5.jpg http://www.alansondheim.org/azurelega.jpg http://www.alansondheim.org/azurelegb.jpg http://www.alansondheim.org/azurelegc.jpg (earlier this week) evidence from the large scanner: Azure Carter film noir templates for continuance of research into the obscenity of the night http://www.alansondheim.org/azuren1.gif http://www.alansondheim.org/azuren2.gif http://www.alansondheim.org/azuren12.gif http://www.alansondheim.org/azuren21.gif http://www.alansondheim.org/azuren32.gif http://www.alansondheim.org/azuresit.gif (David Askevold would have liked this; in a way the translucency of the digital and pristine quality of the analogic, that sort of thing, would have resonated. I remember the two of us scuttling down a barren coastal cliff, jagged rocks all the way, in the middle of a pitch-dark and stormy Nova Scotia winter night. We were recording a foghorn and its echoes, holding on for dear life. I can see the scanner images through an uncanny the memory of these soundings, which are with me here in West Virginia, a 35-year-old tape. I'd dedicate these works to him if that weren't such an absurd, meaningless gesture, especially in the face and body of death.)
