12.12.2006

YAY!!!



image credit: the above illustration was appropriated from this awesome flickr set

10.17.2006

minimal

so, maybe i don't need the eyes to be a part of the work.

i think i should simplify.

10.10.2006

more thinking

so after pondering this whole chris gilbert situation... i am starting to wonder. maybe this storm the white house idea is just another version of the same old big hands brute force form of a revolution that ultimately works to reinforce a system built on aggression. a similar form of aggression that fuels revolutionary mind sets.
maybe there's a way to do what i want to do with my work without taking on the world in conflict.
maybe i can follow the models of people like my mom, who just did her own thing or my gal selena, who when asked what kind of tea regular people drink, smiles and quips, "i don't know, i'll ask around, and get back to you."
i think about struggles between imperialists and indigenous people. how it seems to me that cultures which were more matriarchal or less industrialized had only two options: to stand up and fight the imperialist enemy, but thereby becoming more like the imperialists, or to die, but do so by embracing their own ways of life.
this perception of mine, no doubt is informed by a western written history, though.
i wish i knew more about my cherokee ancestors.

curt's response to all this is that i basically "want to be the art dalai lama"

no, i don't. i don't think my inner struggle with the art world has nearly the weight to even amuse myself with that thought... besides, i am in crisis with a culture that doesn't even know i am in crisis with it, much less care.

i just have to sort this stuff out, so i can keep on making things.

10.09.2006

laurie anderson look alike grew a pair

i recently read chris gilbert's letter of resignation from berkeley. i have to apologize for the things i wrote about him on june 29 . he's my new hero.

sketches











eyes

10.02.2006

light the lie

so, new project.... prosthetic eyes, circuitry, video cameras, tiny video screens, and LEDs.
that's the content
(the events, physical detail, and information in a work of art)

there is science, mysticism and trickery.
that's the subject
(something represented or indicated in a work of art)

the meaning is none of your business.

8.28.2006

con.cept.

this is very rough.

a "body" of small works which behave together as a single organism.
(what miriam webster has to say about an organism: "a complex structure of interdependent and subordinate elements whose relations and properties are largely determined by their function in the whole")

the relationships between different elements in the "body" can be formed either physically or conceptually by giving eachother context... in the way that each element's use may inscribe its meaning.

8.24.2006

bodies

horst:



aaron:



Pat:


Lisa:

8.23.2006

a new project

this is a template for a new brainstorming project i have going on.... the basic idea is to draw from memory what you think the inside of your body looks like. (as opposed to drawing from life... um, yeah.)

if you want to play, too, you can download the image, fill it in however you'd like, and repost your image as a comment to this post. i would appreciate the input.

8.01.2006

la terbach on flaws

my keyboard is s ffering from loss of a partic lar letter. i think a little compressed air will do the trick. ntil then, i am learning to live with imperfection. to make do. accepting my comp ter "as is"

ann la terbach gives me comfort: (thank goodness for copy and paste with a broken keyboard)

For a while I have been interested in the notion of a whole fragment. This fragment
is not

one in which one laments a lost whole, as in Stein, Eliot and Pound, but which
acknowledges the fact

of our unhandsome condition, where we suffer from having been being, and in that

acknowledgment foreground, or priviledge, what is: the abraided and indefinite

accumulation of an infinite dispersal of sums. In this construction, meaning abides

or arises exactly at the place where "use" appears, use here as both pragmatics

and as wear. It is my desire or intention to construct a poetics in which meaning is
found

within the terms of such a vagrant contingency.



The consolation of a distilled or stabilized "reality" is nothing if not an illusion of

syntax, where syntax stands for any logic of recognition. I share a love for this
construct of

a normalizing stability, but I recognize its habit of formulating, at the least impulse,

categorical imperatives which obscure and resist the actual conditions, posssibilties
and

complexities in which we find ourselves.



The world constellates significance out of habits of congruence, continuity, and
context.

These signifiying terrains elude and evade my own sense of being on a flexible and
indeterminate boundary or frame, even ones which eschew frames and boundaries
to "celebrate" upwardly mobile margins.

I think world presses on language and language on world at every point, and by
world I mean material,

spiritual, political and cultural presence,



a continuous flux of is recouperated as is.

7.31.2006

feline urethrostomy

so one long horrible week, and about ten trips to the vet, and eight hundred bucks later, and my cat has officially had a sex change.

s/he may look cute with that collar on, but what you can't see in this photo is his shaved butt with exposed incisions and sutures.

poor thing.

7.05.2006

For those of us who do not speak japanese...

i took the time to have an online translation site decipher belle's japanese message from question 33 of the survey.
this is what i came up with:
"The Korean energy development mechanism of ga II of atama of chutto of wa of watashi imoto kanojo of kada where wakadu of ga of kanojo of wo which hurts hurts it is not there is no ooki of ga of guchi to omoimas!"

that should clear up some confusion.

7.03.2006

Le Email Survey Pour Le Fin Du Temps (A Family Portrait)

Ri: It seems to me in these days of limited time to get to know people electronically, the email survey has blossomed into a tremendous social tool. However, I constantly feel that most of them are tantamount to a dull boring spike pounding away on the withered landscape of 21st century popular culture. So I decided to write a meaningful one. No need to fret any longer over the intimacy you share with all of your numbered electronic social network friends, it is time to get to know the real YOU. Have fun.

Bonnie: sorry to send an email survey complete with preemptive apologies to the recipients of said survey... but i thought it might be funny to torment my brother, by making the email survey he authored in jest actually turn into a "sincere" email survey. you are receiving this email only because i know you well enough to accept your anger.

Belle: I THOUGHT YOU EXPECTED A REPLY.

Pat: yeah, what bonnie said!

1. What would you guess is the favorite food of the first person you saw today?

Ri: I think the guy doing pushups in the 14th street tunnel probably likes fish tacos. Maybe Funion Rings, but probably fish tacos.

Bonnie: the two year old in the high chair loves to suck on tortilla chips and return them to their original packaging... he loves to watch the surprised looks on the grown ups' faces when they attempt to enjoy what they expect will be a crunchy treat

Belle: THE BENT OVER, BONNET WEARING OLD LADY PUSHING A LITTLE CHAIR ON WHEELS ACROSS THE STREET FROM HER RICE FEILD PROBABLY HAD FERMENTED SOY GOO AND FREEZE DRIED FISH HEADS

Pat: I'm still waiting to see that first person, however, i'll wager that freeze dried fish heads will not be one of that person's favs.

2. Number of pets currently living in your closet?

Ri: 8- all serpentine.

Bonnie: chip came out of the closet in the end of '98 or was it the beginning of '99, no pets in the closet since.... i think...

Belle: AN UNGODLY AMOUNT OF THOSE WOULD-BE CONVENIENT CARDBOARD PESTS OF THE CUBIC VARIETY THAT CONTINUE TO REMIND ME OF MY INFERIOR STATUS TO THE BEHEMOTH THAT IS THE COMPLICATED RECYCLING SYSTEM OF JAPAN

Pat: 10,328 (assuming dust bunnies count) which is exactly the number oh holes it takes to fill the albert hall (coincident or conspiracy ..?)

3. If stuck on a desert island and you can have access to only 10 records, would you seriously do anything other than listen to music?

Ri: Probably not, I guess i would write some as well, maybe go for a swim.

Bonnie: beats drawing a face on a volley ball... however, no matter how much music i had, i wouldn't make it two days without sunscreen

Belle: I SUGGEST WE ALL TAKE LOCK'S ADVICE AND LISTEN TO THE WHISPERS IN THE JUNGLE, THEN , AND ONLY THEN, IF THE JUNGLE DOESN'T THINK WE SHOULD KILL A BOAR FIRST TO MAKE PEACE WITH OUR DARK PASTS, WE SHOULD PROCEED TO FUFILL OUR AUDIAL DESIRES

Pat: first of all, i'd like to finally gain access to my permanent record. then, i'd like to hold the record for most fish caught on one plastic worm... umm.. do i have to have 10?

4. The most convenient aspect of Myspace?

Ri: That it sends me an email to let me know that I have messages at another email account! I wish I could increase the depth of convenience by 3 or 4.

Bonnie: i love shopping for friends without ever having to actually talk to them!
btw ri, did you know that you can now get messages from myspace on your mobile phone???

Belle: WE CAN ALL WITNESS THE RATE AT WHICH EVERY PARTICIPANT IN POP CULTURE MELDS INTO A FEIRCE ONE BRAINED MECHANISM ARMED WITH ELITIST TASTE IN MUSIC, QUOTES BY PHILOSOPHICAL RUSSIAN AUTHORS, LEFTIST IDEOLOGY, CONSPIRACY THEORIES, WITTINESS, AND GLAMOROUS PHOTOS OF THEMSELVES.

Pat: i'd require an visit to your space before i would feel qualified to have an opinion.

5. Last time you paid for a haircut?

Ri: 1995

Bonnie: thursday... in this lady's basement

Belle: LAST DECEMBER. I GOT IT STRAIGHTENED FOR FREE THOUGH AND AFTERWARD THE BEAUTICIAN AND I BOTH AGREED THAT I LOOK MORE LIKE A BLACK GIRL WITH STRAIGHT HAIR THAN I DO WITH WAVY

Pat: i don't pay for haircuts. i pay someone to make those wonderful buzzing and humming sounds around my head. the fact that my hair becomes shorter when i have this done serves as a built in limiting factor in my buzz/humm habit.

6. Planets or Moons?

Ri: If Io, certainly moons, if Jupiter, planets.

Bonnie: pressed hams

Belle:
If Io, certainly moons, if Jupiter, planets.
pressed hams
THIS IS A BEAUTIFUL BIT OF POETRY, THANKS GUYS

Pat: yes, thank you

7. Do you believe the grammatical rules governing the use of "you and I" v.s. "you and me" should be relaxed?

Ri: As in, "could you go with jody and I" or "this is franklin and I in Tahiti"?

Bonnie: certainly not.... i even think we should begin to decline nouns, respect gender, and severely punish the misuse of contractions. however, i AM a proponent of discarding capitalization in electronic communications. (unless capitalization is an aesthetic choice, either visually OR in meaning)

Belle: I DONT REALLY HAVE A PROBLEM WITH MOST GRAMMATICAL RULES. SPELLING, ON THE OTHER HAND, IS ANOTHER STORY. I THINK THE i BEFORE e EXCEPT AFTER c IS THE MOST RIDICULOUS RULE I HAVE EVER HEARD AND DIPHTHONGS ARE A CLOSE SECOND, NOT TO MENTION SILENT LETTERS, THF!?! (I AM SURE YOU HAVE ALREADY REALIZED THE OMNI-SIGNIFICANCE OF MY OWN USE OF CAPITALIZATION)

Pat: i feel very strongly that the rules governing the use of you & i be strengthened. i mean, how long are you and me going to put up with all this use??

8. Favorite 17th century Dutch painter?

Ri: Jacob Isaakszoon Van Ruisdael

Bonnie: i favor the 16th century over the 17th.... matthias grunewald had a knack for the locus where the sacrosanct becomes inextricable from the gory

Belle: I WANT TO SEE SOMETHING BY A 17TH CENTURY BUTCH PAINTER BEFORE I DECIDE.

Pat: william of orange (i know, technically he was british, however, he did conquer holland or something around then).

9. Reason you wake up in a panic in the middle of the night?

Ri: Because I can't remember the construction of the Petrushka chord. So I get up, ask the Internet, then go back to sleep.

Bonnie: because west memphis, arkansas is a frightening fucking town and aleister crowley is hiding in my bathroom

Belle: DREAMS THAT I AM INTRODUCING MY INNOCENT STUDENTS TO SOME HIDEOUS DEPRAVITY VIA POWER POINT PRESENTATION

Pat: because i don't have a william of orange painting

10. Boiled peanuts?

Ri: yes please.

Bonnie: oh, the edamame of the south. delightful!

Belle: BOILED PEANUTS = BASEBALL= SOFTBALL= MIDDLE SCHOOL TRENHOLM ROAD
TOURNAMENTS= TERRIFYING= I'M NOT HUNGRY!

Pat: are they served al a carte, or may you & i get them as a side with our okra?

11. In the future, how many robots will you own?

Ri: Probably 3.

Bonnie: none... robots will own me. and they will be powered by my blood glucose.

Belle: ONLY ONE- GARY. HE CAN FIX YOU OFFEE AND WORSHIP YOU LIKE A LORD IN YOUR OWN HOME, WHO CAN ASK FOR ANYTHING MORE? BESIDES I OWN STOCK IN JIMCON.

Pat: future? let's not get overly optimistic.

12. When you refer to me, the survey, as "you," just who exactly are you referring to?

Ri: Winston Churchill.

Bonnie: the simultaneously universal and specific "you" i.e. the continuously reincarnated soul of kyoaki matsugae

Belle: UNTIL NOW I THOUGHT YOU WERE MR. SURVEY BUT BONNIE'S RESPONSE HAS THOROUGHLY CONFUSED ME AND I AM CURRENTLY NOT ONLY QUESTIONING YOUR IDENTITY BUT MY OWN AS WELL

Pat: I, sir, would never be so bold as to refer to your surveyness as simply "you".

13. Furthermore, on this island, would you bother to question where the electricity is coming from?

Ri: It is magic right?

Bonnie: kyoaki, you are a terrible reader! hello? blood glucose!

Belle: I KNOW! TELL ME ABOUT IT, AND THE TRANSMISSION OF THAT FRENCH WOMAN'S VOICE! 16 FUCKING YEARS!!

Pat: not as long as i was ummm... well, wired.

14. Top reason you abhor Myspace?

Ri: Surveys and Fox news.

Bonnie: the way it exponentially increases the amount of energy i spend on being fake to people i might dislike if i only knew them.

Belle: HOW CAN YOU HATE SOMETHING THAT LOVES YOU SO MUCH??

Pat: again, i really must visit (an invitation would be appreciated if you persist in asking these types of questions) your space before i could opine.

15. How long is a light year?

Ri: At least 20,000 miles, give or take.

Bonnie: 9.4605284 × 1015 meters

Belle: ...a small town light-years away from the action of the capital.

Pat: considerably shorter than a heavy year.

16. Do you find it supremely distasteful that the title of this survey was taken from Messian's "Quartet For The End Of Time"?

Ri: Most assuredly.

Bonnie: i even find the question distasteful.

Belle: NO, BUT I THINK YOU NEED TO BE SAVED FROM YOUR NERDOM , BOTH OF YOU!

Pat: not especially distasteful, however, i'm sure mr messian would not share that sentiment and i suggest that you return it before he discovers that it's gone missing.

17. Sushi, raw or cooked?

Ri: Mostly raw.

Bonnie:either and sometimes with some sweet sauce on top which a blow torch happy chef in burlington, vermont will gladly caramelize

Belle: YOU HAVE NO IDEA!

Pat: i'm not especially good with multiple choice exams... i'll have to guess.

18. Alive or dead?

Ri: Well, I've never tried alive sushi. I guess I am open to anything once.

Bonnie: i once saw a travel show where the host ate a live octopus. seeing as this man was a white ass cracker, he was not skilled in octopus ingurgitation. thus, the animal's tentacles continuously reached from within the man's mouth and gripped his face, trying to reverse its directional tendency down the proverbial little red lane

Belle: I ONCE WATCHED A JAPANESE MAN SWALLOW A WHOLE CRYSTAL CUP FULL OF LIVE MINNOWS AT A FORMAL DINNER PARTY, HE WAS A YELLOW ASSED CHINK, AND HE WAS DAMN GOOD AT IT!

Pat: guess again.

19. Once available, will you have neural implants installed to enhance your natural abilities?

Ri: I want to be able to jump higher and remember my childhood. I guess it would be nice to never need another calculator and stay up all night. What would you say about penis enlargement?

Bonnie: why would i need neural implants when i already have a cell phone, a lap top, an isight, and an ipod? i don't want to give my brain more things to do... i have spent all this money on external devices which think for me! now i can devote all of my brain power to memorizing the lyrics of an endless library of songs

Belle: NO, BECAUSE AT THAT POINT EVERYONE WILL FINALLY BE CAUGHT UP TO ME AND I CAN AT LAST STOP HIDING THE SUPERIOR ABILITIES THAT MOM AND DAD TOLD ME NOT TO TELL RI AND BONNIE ABOUT AFTER OUR IQ TESTS.

Pat: no... because my neurals are big enough as they are and i think it's very cheeky of you to imply that i'd be more acceptable if they were perhaps enlarged.

20. 1st thing that comes into your mind...

Ri: Penis enlargement.

Bonnie: hard drive enlargement

Belle: CROCODILE DUNDEE - WHAT ARE THE IMPLICATIONS?!

Pat: i don't know... it didn't stay long enough for it & i to form a relationship.

21. Primary reason why we, in 2006, are not yet flying around in hover-cars.

Ri: Probably because we spent all the money on PBS. Either that, or because hover-cars were always a right wing conspiracy of Back to the Future.

Bonnie: because my parents kept our IQs a secret, belle never realized her potential and developed the engineering feat which would make hover-cars a reality.

Belle: BRING YOUR CELL, LAP TOP, ISIGHT, AND IPOD AROUND AND WE'LL CHAT!

Pat: if god had ment for us to fly around in hover-cars, he would have provided us all with propulsion neurals

22. Does your favorite song have lyrics?

Ri: No

Bonnie: yes

Belle: UH HUH

Pat: does rama lama ding dong count?

23. List four words from your favorite song with lyrics.

Ri: Headed, Adversary, Donkey, Humanity.

Bonnie: monocles, abacus, dirigible, colloidal

Belle: I ACTUALLY HAD TO LOOK AT MY ITUNES LIBRARY TO FIGURE OUT WHAT MY FAVORITE SONG IS; THIS IS WHAT MY MOST PLAYED LIST GAVE ME:
DREAM EYES REINED LOVE

Pat: see above

24.Describe the attire you draped yourself in in 1993.

Ri: Metalica tee-shirts, metal bracelets and ripped jeans. Wait, that was 92...

Bonnie: vintage clothing that once belonged to my art teacher, wayne carter, who was later arrested for his uncouth relations with a former male student. i am not kidding.

Belle: SOMETHING I STOLE FROM DAD OR BONNIE'S CLOSET THAT MORE THAN LIKELY CAUSED A ROUND OF DRAMA

Pat: in 1993 i had very little attire to drape myself with... someone kept stealing it!

25. What is the true nature of time?

Ri: Stillness Reigns- one massive simultaneity where all that was, is as well as all that ever will be. Somewhen= Somewhere.

Bonnie: what is the true nature of true nature, ri? come on! i know you are not really kyoaki matsugae.... ok, if i am to humor you... fuck that, i am not gonna even humor you!

Belle: WHAT WE REMEMBER IS ACTUALLY THE FUTURE. WE ARE BORN EITHER THROUGH SOME PAINFUL ACCIDENT WERE THE BEGINNING OF OUR LIFE FINDS ITSELF WALKING OUT IN FRONT OF A CAR, OR WE ARE BORN IN A COMFORTABLE HOSPITAL BED WONDERING WHY THE PEOPLE AROUND US LOOK SO SAD. THEN OUR LIVES MOVE OUT IN FRONT OF US, EVERY SECOND IS A FRAME OF TIME NOT ENTIRELY CONNECTED TO THE FOLLOWING FRAME OF TIME BUT ENOUGH THAT WE GET THE IDEA OF LINEAR MOTION. WE HAVE THE HARDEST TIME REMEMBERING OUR PAST AS WE GO THROUGH LIFE AND SO WORRY OURSELVES OVER NOTIONS LIKE "DESTINY" AND OR " CAREER GOALS." WE PROCEED TO GROW SMALLER, MORE NIMBLE, MUCH MORE OPTIMISTIC, AND LESS HAIRY UNTIL WE FIND OURSELVES SHRIVELING DOWN INTO A BEAN SHAPE IN SOME WOMAN'S WOMB. THEN WE CAN FINALLY DIE AND SPLIT INTO HUNDREDS OF TINY COMPONENTS THAT WILL SPLIT INTO TINIER COMPONENTS THAT SPLIT INTO TINIER COMPONENTS UNTIL THE FUTURE IS TOO FAR IN THE DISTANCE TO REMEMBER ANY MORE.

Pat: it marches on.

26. If someone had bothered to ask you, what names would you have given your parents?

Ri: Ludwig Van Stravinsky and Martha My Dear.

Bonnie: if naming your parents is like naming your pets: otto von vladamir and tootsie wootsie
if i name them like they named me: Natalia Mary Schlaeffer Crawford and Darby Jack Scoville Crawford
if i name them like i would name my own children: Furnace Viscosity Crawford and Quinoa Pernod Crawford

Belle: I WOULD RE-TEACH THE LESSON IN HUMILITY AND CALL THEM BELLAMY SMELLAMY - BON BON AND oooRIIIIiiiiiieeeeeeeeee! and I would do it as loudly as possible from the kitchen door.

Pat: why on earth would i give them a name? they already had perfectly good ones (bill & patricia as well as i remember) however, if you're gonna get into that mother's maiden name business, i'll abandon this survey straight away.

27. If France was enslaved by an oil-drenched corpratocracy, would you immediately move there?

Ri: In a heartbeat! For all of the freedom.

Bonnie: only if french culture would develop a disdain for contemplation! (i suppose that would have to happen first in order for the corpratocracy to rise to power)

Belle: ONLY IF I WAS INVITED TO 'MOVE AROUND IN GENERAL SPACE' WITH JACQUES CHIRAC AND WE COULD DO SO WITH FLAILING ARMS AND LEGS AND TO THE RYTHEM OF AMERICAN FAST FOOD JINGLES

Pat: only if it were extra virgin with a whisp of light balsamic

28. Do you enjoy taking time lapse photographs of clouds for the sense of scale that the various species provide?

Ri: Duh.

Bonnie: no, you don't do that, do you, harold?

Belle: I ENJOY TURNING ALL THE LIGHTS OFF IN MY APARTMENT AT NIGHT AND SITTING IN THE PITCH DARK AND WATCHING YOURS

Pat: just because i do it doesn't mean i enjoy it.

29. Bartok, Stravinsky, Mingus, Musorgsky, Dolphy, Ives, Varese, Ligetti, or Bang On A Can?

Ri: Yes please.

Bonnie: i apologize to those of you who have never met ri.

Belle: I APOLOGIZE TO THOSE OF YOU WHO HAVE! :0 )

Pat: i apologize because of all of those, "bang on a can" is all i can do.

30. What will these futuristic robots do for you?

Ri: Brush my teeth, drive my hover-car, and prepare artichoke marinara.

Bonnie: cauterize the misshapened electrical tissue in my heart, regulate my manic episodes, and again, with the blood glucose, thus preventing my body from ever needing insulin again!

Belle: TELL ME FOR SURE WHETHER THE PERSON WHO IS LISTENING TO MY THOUGHTS AND NOT RESPONDING TO MY COMMAND OF 'IF YOU CAN HEAR WHAT I AM THINKING SCRATCH YOUR LEFT EAR' IS IGNORING ME OR JUST BAD AT TELEPATHY

Pat: pick me up when i fall (assuming, of course, that this notion of "future" has any relevance for thee & me)

31. Would you buy a cell phone built to fit in your inner-ear and marketed as "Telepathy"?

Ri: Most assuredly.

Bonnie: um.

Belle: NOT IF THE ROBOT CAN SCAN THE POPULATION AND FIND MY TRUE TELEPATHIC FRIENDS

Pat: telepathy smelepathy... now if you call it clairvoyance i might go for it

32. On this desert island, do you think 10 records would really be enough?

Ri: i would like at least 375.

Bonnie: only if those robots can increase the melanin in my skin and prevent painful damage due to sun exposure would i have time to think about music... but, sunburn potential aside, 15 gigs isn't even enough

Belle: RI, ARE YOU NOT IN THE LEAST CONCERNED ABOUT POLAR BEARS?

Pat: ok, ok... how about the record for soaking my body in gin until it resembles an albino wrinkly grape?

33. # of Spanish verbs that you can conjugate?

Ri: 53, although i am not sure "derretir" counts, so 52.

Bonnie: none, despite natalia's patience. however, i CAN say that i worked hard, that i am tired and that the plate is hot.
and to impress those of you who don't already know what a humongous dork i am:
arma virum que cano trojae qui primus ab oris

Belle: ALICE TRIED TO TEACH ME ABOUT PRESENT PERFECT ONCE BUT MY ADD WAS MORE POWERFUL THAN SHE
and by the way:
watashi no imoto wa chutto atama ga ii kedo sore wo kanojo ga wakadu sore kada kanojo no guchi ga ooki to omoimas!

Pat: i'm sad to say that i don't actually know any spanish verbs, and besides, they don't allow those kinds of visits here at the home

34. Do you agree that the absolute quantization of culture is a positive thing?

Ri: At least we know the score.

Bonnie: it is believed that the quantization of culture alters culture. so declaring its positivity may only alter it in a direction of negativity.

Belle: ---

Pat: you can lead a whore to culture

35. ______ is to _______ as _______ is to ________???

Ri: baseball, pan-fried; chicken-hawk, industrial military complex.

Bonnie: mousetrap : nose hair :: cassette player : ubiquity

Belle: FOOT BINDING: PAJAMAS:: WATER TORTURE: BATHING SUIT

Pat: is to as is too ??

36. A pertinent movie quote?

Ri: "Gozer the Gozarian! As a duly designated representative of the city, county, and state of New York, I order you to cease any and all supernatural activity and return forthwith to your place of origin; or to the nearest convenient parallel dimension!"

Bonnie: It's a familiar dance, monkey nipples, they both know it.

Belle: WHEN I GO TO BED, I GET HUNGRY. WHEN I SIT DOWN TO EAT, I GET SEXY.

Pat: frankly mamm'

37. What would you do if the people you knew, were the plastic that melted and the chromium too?

Ri: Give up.

Bonnie: lay face down on the ground for some time avoiding the residual ripples of heat

Belle: I ALWAYS HAD A SUSPICION

Pat: depends on what your definition of "if" is

38. Assuming there is a God, would you vote for form or function?

Ri: Function.

Bonnie: formtion

Belle: FUNIONS

Pat: either, but... i want a paper ballot dammit!

39. Text messaging, the savior of the future, or destructor of the past?

Ri: i don't see them as mutually exclusive.

Bonnie: expensive

Belle: On Thursday, the political action committee of former senator John Edwards (D-N.C.) went live with a messaging service. People who sign up for the One America Committee's text-messaging database receive on their phone: "Thanks 4 joining my mobile team. Please text me your name & email.

Pat: perhaps text hangs out with those spanish verbs. suffice it to say i've not messaged with either.

40. Why was a horse while flying?

Ri: i used to know this but it is now lost to the annals of christmas past. Somebody text-message me the answer.

Bonnie: not even google knows

Belle: BECAUSE THE NOTES FOR WHICH HE IS NOTED IS NOT NOTED FOR BEING MUSICAL NOTES AND BECAUSE IT SLOPS WITH A FLAP.

Pat: duh! to get to the other side.

41. If you won the lottery, would you put your grandchildren on $5000 a week allowances enabling a destructive drug habit while in the meantime squandering riches and fomenting violence at local strip-clubs?

Ri: Well yeah, but it is ok because I would also build a church.

Bonnie: um, do i look like i have grandchildren??

Belle: I AM NOT SURE WHICH QUESTION TO ANSWER FIRST AND OR WHICH TO POLITELY LIE ABOUT.

Pat: only if my grandchildren were performing at the strip club.

42. The completion if the Mayan calendar: another signal of impending "End Times" or proof that the Mayans were visited by extra-terrestrials?

Ri: Again, I can't see these as separate solutions to such conditionality.

Bonnie: e t

Belle: I CONCUR

Pat: thank goodness they got the mayan done... now if they'd just get on with the the junean and the julyan, etc....

43. What is the square root of 20511841?

Ri: at least 435 million. at least!

Bonnie: 4529

Belle: OK THEN, HOW MUCH TIME HAS ELAPSED SINCE THE COMMENCEMENT OF THE CHRISTIAN ERA?? (TO THE DAY WILL SUFFICE)

Pat: seven hundred thirty two thousand one hundred and ninety. unless, of course you're reading this yesterday.

44. Number of times you have seen "The Cabinet of Dr Caligari"?

Ri: 2

Bonnie: 0

Belle: NEVER BUT I REALLY WANT TO KNOW WHAT IS INSIDE, WILL IT RUIN THE SURPRISE IF YOU JUST TELL ME?

Pat: seven hundred thirty two thousand... no wait...

45. On a scale of 1 to 10, how happy would you be if you won a lifetime supply of Chick-O-Sticks?

Ri: Probably just an 8, it would depress me to have to share.

Bonnie: at $0.35 a piece, don't most people who receive email surveys have a lifetime supply of them? realizing this makes me about 7 on the happy scale only because my initial happiness is checked by my fear that my buying power has too much influence on my moods.

Belle: I AM SORRY, IT HAS BEEN SO LONG SINCE I HAVE HAD ONE THAT I CAN'T REALLY REMEMBER WHAT THEY TASTED LIKE. SEND ME SOME AND I WILL ANSWER THE QUESTION AFTER I HAVE HAD A CHANCE TO REFLECT.

Pat: depends on what your definition of "if" is

46. How much can you tell about a person by knowing the number of people in their cell phone address book?

Ri: Their Astrological sign, you see that stuff works in retrograde as well. I have 37 which equals Pisces, see?

Bonnie: not nearly as much as you can by knowing how many "friends" they have on myspace

Belle: DEPENDS ON THE COLOR OF THE PHONE, THE RING TONE, AND THE TYPE SIZE OF THE NAMES

Pat: you can tell as much as you'd like about them, however, you'd best be careful who you tell it to

47. Do you believe that your life is real enough to be exhibited on reality television?

Ri: No way man, nothing is that extreme real!!

Bonnie: only since reality television has existed and turned my inner male gaze outward thus reflexively making my life MORE REAL have i even considered the thought.
and myspace is helping.

Belle: I HAVE ACTUALLY BEEN REHEARSING JUST THE RIGHT CHARACTER TO PORTRAY WHEN I AM ASKED TO BE ON THE SHOW- SHE DRINKS MILK FROM BOWLS AND SCRATCHES HER HEAD WITH HER FEET- WHAT DO YOU THINK?

Pat: reality television is an oxymoron and i resemble the inference.

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6.29.2006

sexy manikins



summer time

two months since my last entry and i am fighting evil sore throat no doubt passed to me by some octogenarian who swears she ordered the ravioli whilst i and my youthful short term memory (as well as the little scrap of paper in my pocket) know the truth: at the last minute she said, "oh, i'll have the soft crab instead" despite the feeling they give her of chewing on fingernails.

needless to say, i have given my notice at the restaurant.

my days off reading the wind-up bird chronicle and scrubbing mold off my studio walls have taught me that there are much more pressing issues to a grad student than what type of tea "regular people drink" (as opposed to the type of tea the laurie anderson look alike young curator from new york drinks day after day)

for example: is my professional life really going to be determined by schmucks who think that english breakfast is not a common tea? why can't the art world be more like the robot fest?

not knowing the answers to these questions, i have gone forth and ordered some manikin mouths:

4.26.2006

Electricity (another book report)

Electricity possesses a unique physicality in that it is inextricable from matter.
It is involved in many bodily functions. Electricity pumps our hearts, and powers our brains. During the eighteenth century, a belief system known as electrical theology arose. According to electrical theology, god is synonymous with electricity, and to be alive is to be in an electrified state.
This belief persists within certain medical practices as well as the legal definition of brain dead in the United States.
Electrical theology was also reinforced in literature through its converse: Frankenstein's monster was reanimated via electricity, for example.

In its many applications, electricity has replaced the human body in industry. Furthermore, it has mediated our sensual experiences in many ways. Many electrical apparatuses are utilized in the experiencing of works of art (film, recorded music,web/interactive media).

(The above is paraphrased from "The Force" by Wolfgang Schivelbusch Issue 21 of Cabinet Magazine)

It is understood that our nervous systems transmit signals via electricity. Therefore, electricity not only mediates our experience. Electricity is our experience. (ontological debates to follow)
In recognizing this fact, it follows that electrical apparatuses are not only extensions of the body, but act as doubles: Freud's uncanny: an other, which, like the soul, is invented to stave off eternal death.

3.27.2006

Rattus Norvegicus (a book report)

The Norway Rat, or Rattus Norvegicus, is the common brown rat, which was originally native to China. They now live on every continent but Antartica. An albino strain of this rat is bred for laboratory study. In fact, it was the first animal which was domesticated primarily for use in science.

Fun Rat Facts:

The norway rat is unique in that it possesses acute hearing which allows it to pick up ultrasounds.
Rats are color blind.
Their tails are the main organ in heat exchange, and their hearts beat between 300 and 400 beats a minute.
Unlike other species of rats, the ears of the norway rat do not cover its eyes when pulled down (thank you, modern science).

Gross Rat Facts:

The skin of a rat's tail can be stripped if picked up by a human hand.
They have even been known to attack infant human beings.
According to the Wikipedia entry on the Norway Rat, "Martin Schein, founder of the Animal Behavior Society in 1964, studied the diet of Brown Rats and came to the comclusion in his paper "A Preliminary Analysis of Garbage as Food for the Norway Rat" that the most-liked food of Brown Rats was (in order) scrambled eggs, macaroni and cheese, and cooked corn kernels. Their least-liked food was raw beets, peaches, and raw celery." (Read More!)


Some Weird Restraint Devices for Scientific Study:



3.07.2006

gelatin

the gelatin has a tendency to melt a bit when electrified:
Watch!

i don't think the melting will be much of a problem as long as the gelatin is inside a latex enclosure.
that is the next step for me to test, i suppose.

3.06.2006

salty stuff

so the pickle is cool. it sparkles when you plug it into a socket:



i am gonna try salty gelatine tomorrow...

2.28.2006

i'm all ideas and no follow through

so the surgery came and went. the drugs were great and i wasn't scared or uncomfortable at all during the procedure, and i was awake, even though the bartender put benadryl in my cocktail. i got to watch the tv monitor with the xray on it and i saw my heart all grayscale and beating with jellyfish tentacle catheters wiggling inside it. i went home that evening and the next morning i went out to breakfast first thing. so maybe modern medicine is pretty neat.
friday i dissected a rat:

i took some crappy video of it, and so i want to take some more of the rat this week.

thurs. i am getting together with joe to experiment with electric meat and pickles.

in other news i have begun again to write rhymes. i am thinking about making hip hop peformance art, and i feel REALLY silly. which makes me think i really have to do it. one idea is to make beats from the sounds that my body makes (like heart rhythms and breathing...)
another idea is to do a performance where i cover someone else's song... and peform it by writing the lyrics. have a video camera on my hand while i write, and project the image, and also mic the paper so that the sound of the writing incorporates with the beats of the music. i dunno.
also, maybe revisit the dolls by making one perform a song.
that's all i got for now. i promise to include findings of thursdays experiments.

2.17.2006

oh well

i finally heard back from the nurse about whether i can document anything, and apparently i can't because the room has to remain sterile.
or at least has to maintain the illusion of being sterile.
damn.

oh well.

2.16.2006

i promise to stop with the wild ideas.... eventually

so i met with eric dyer today...

he helped me brainstorm some more and i thought about this:
there's a company that makes stuff that helps you do crazy things and i may be able to use a teleo device for this idea:
i could make one of those simple contact mics like i made in tim's class last semester and tape it to my chest. then, have the sound of my heart interface with an electrical switch that would send alternating currents into pieces of raw meat... hopefully causing the muscle fibers in the meat to contract, and then, a camera would capture the motion of the muscles and that would be data to play with in a max patch.

so i am giving myself only one more week to keep coming up with all these wild ideas and maybe narrow it down.
also i will know for sure which way to go once i get the surgery out of the way.

in other news, i made a sweater for a hotdog:


it looks more like a voodoo doll now, cathy will be happy. and it's the first sweater i ever made, so i am happy with it. it also kinda looks like a cross.

oh, also as for grad review day plans: i found out that George has sattelite internet in eleuthera, it has much higher download speed than upload speed, so it should be ok for video chat for GRD but i might be a little choppy.

another thing eric and i talked about is the struggle i feel between word and image in terms of making work which is "about" something which i have already verbalized in some way. and he suggested maybe i make the work about that dialog in myself... but then i am afraid i would be settling on one side of the debate by lending the work to the idea of that debate... that approach favors the verbal idea of the debate over the material, image based process i like to maintain. i dunno.
and then eric asked what i thought the point of making my work was. hmmmm. i am really into ann lauterbach these days and here's something she said about poetry: "Poems that interest me are poems that show me how to proceed, not where to go or what to look at. They assuage the panic of the Stranger's Hand by awakening curiosity rather than fear. The poem attests to the mobility of the frame, not to the totality of the picture."
i am not trying to frame an argument or even a statement with my work... i am not trying to fool the viewer into perceiving a "total picture" i guess i am really trying to make something that holds my interest long enough for me to make it. what holds my interest? intelligence, delight, absurdity and sincerity.

2.09.2006

hotdogs and tablesaws!

apparently hotdogs interrupt electrical signals in the same manner as human flesh: Scratched Hotdog
i had thought about doing some performances with electrified bodies, but what if i used hotdogs in place of my body?
hotdogs are so gross, and absurd.

so i am thinking some nice wool hotdog cozies and some balloons to mess around with static electricity for now, as a quick little project. if i rub a balloon on one hotdog and wool on the other hotdog, they should become oppositely charged and create a spark, if the raleigh building is dry enough.

my surgery is scheduled on feb. 21... and i am waiting for dr. sutton to call me back about whether he will let me record the surgery. so i plan to have the hotdog piece done before the surgery and after the surgery i will work on a larger piece.

depending on what kind of documentation i have of the surgery, i plan to have a final installation idea which will involve the following elements:
rats
rat/bonnie animations
urine
maybe bonnie? bonnie's voice whiles she's on midazolam and fentanyl.

also i thought of a little idea related to revisiting the dolls: in my head i call it "milk milk lemonade"
i wanna get some of those oral syringes (i have some from a time when my cat was sick) but i could stand to use a few more and connect them to tubes, and have them attach to the doll bodies in the appropriate locations and using milk and lemonade to squirt fluids through the dolls. (like the hotdogs, this would be best documented with video)

2.01.2006

gross ideas

so i have a couple of gross ideas:
i found these weird mouths from cpr dummies
and i thought it would be cool to have people interact with the mouths to do something crazy to some videos of me pretending to be dead... maybe resuscitate them?
but i don't know if that's possible.

so i had another idea:
i ordered some preserved rats from a bio supply company... i am working with eric dyer on some animation, and i thought about doing some stop motiony type stuff with the rats and me... maybe we will be dancing. so maybe the animation will be the video manipulated by some performances on my part.

grossest idea of all:
the performative state will involve me being catherized by a nurse... and i will be wearing a costume which contains water and straws and depending on the level of the urine in the catheter bag, the video will do something cool.