The imminent BLDGBLOG reports on a project that illustrates the amazing precision and focus that can
be attained with laser-cutting techniques, with audio records scribed in a
low-fi manner over disks of wood, and then departs into the author’s signature
expansion—a flight of fanciful speculation that carries the idea to a certain
and inchoate conclusion, with landscapes imprinted and the soundtracks of
everyday objects amplified though an ultra-fine stylus.
I think this is pretty keen—I’ve always held a secret though unscientific conviction that every sound, from whispers and footfalls to bangs and other knalls, is preserved somewhere in an atomic memory—sort of like the growth rings of trees or the back-formations of the valleys and mountains where one can, with some causal algebra, solve for the factors that led to the present state.
I think this is pretty keen—I’ve always held a secret though unscientific conviction that every sound, from whispers and footfalls to bangs and other knalls, is preserved somewhere in an atomic memory—sort of like the growth rings of trees or the back-formations of the valleys and mountains where one can, with some causal algebra, solve for the factors that led to the present state.