Message-ID: <alpine.NEB.2.00.1409191538500.29495@panix2.panix.com>
From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.wvu.edu>, Wryting-L <WRYTING-L@listserv.wvu.edu>
Subject: qincave A.B.C.
Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2014 15:41:10 -0400 (EDT)
qincave A.B.C. http://www.alansondheim.org/qincave55.jpg http://www.alansondheim.org/qincaveA.mp4 http://www.alansondheim.org/qincaveB.mp4 http://www.alansondheim.org/qincaveC.mp4 qincaveA. four-minute slow improvisation recorded close-in, sound from qin and amplifier, visual echo added paralleling acoustic resonance. qincaveB. color-shadow moire patterns occasioned by the Cave projector flicker for 3-d virtual reality. qin played open strings only. qincaveC. improvisation with head-mounted display transforming the 3-d environment. sound from camera, raised-pitch vibration meter, amplifier, and mic beneath the instrument, O cavernous love O emerald bone and filE photographing inside animal holes and those cavernous spaces beneath the hollow out; cavernous, wrung with the memory of weeping, thick braids The hanger was large and cavernous and damp. The ground was hard and showed it. cavernous lead south. on scrawled inscription, foe, food, fool, meek and keen, O cavernous love O emerald bone and filE cavernous, wrung weeping, braids curl bathing underground lake. silver is,_ restored tarns and pools. hanger cavernous damp. dry. suns tension. beings, O cavernous love O emerald bone animal holes and those cavernous spaces beneath the hollowed out, cavernous, wrung with the memory of weeping, thick to the hanger large and cavernous and damp. The ground for them, their caverns for final furious show it. cavernous lead south. O cavernous love O emerald bone know cavernous, wrung weeping, braids curl bathing underground restored tarns and pools. hanger cavernous damp. dry. suns tension, hollowed out, cavernous, wrung with the large and cavernous and damp. The ground was hard and hollowed out; cavernous, wrung with the memory of weeping, thick braids, cavernous and damp, hollowed out, wrung with the memory of weeping, thick braids, the hanger was large and cavernous and damp. The ground was hard and harder.