How Now?

It’s Easter! According to plan the ABC will soon bump out the game and the snot video to make way for others, and rightly so. The Australian Screen and Sound Archive will then archive it all, as well as sevcom.com – which I find I little disturbing as it makes the same sound as a coffin lid being nailed shut. From the inside.

I don’t know how that will work, it’s not like archive.org which does a small snapshot – they will acquire the whole thing, as it stands, and are unlikely to revisit it. This might be for the best as it forces an end point. I do like to improve and tinker :-(

2-Wilfred-clavilux

Then Paul Greedy and myself are working on a new model of Clavilux. This device belongs to Thomas Wilfred, and full credit to him. There is however scope to build some new bits into it – we intend to keep everything that is better analogue and revise everything that is best done by computer. I am very aware that Wilfred was a Theosophist and the machine will follow the visual music as set out by his religious beliefs. The device will be on display as part of ISEA.

I’m personally amused the initial brief was for the ‘old artist’ (me) to guide the ‘young artist’ (Paul) in ye olde art techniques. As it is, Paul is much better at analogue design and I am more interested in the software. To the extent that I’m building a software version as well (or at least trying). It also (thank the gods) aligns with my much neglected doctorate.

Coming up soon an exhibition of music paintings – I have made a Ralph Balson as music, and a video to go with it. Can’t show you that until the show is run. If you are in Penrith then:

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Visual artists love the word NOISE for some reason. I guess they fear the fighting that goes with MUSIC.

Maybe after these are done I can get a bit of a break. The day job is howling for attention.

But actually, well, I’ve been thinking about HH. You see, I’m not disappointed but I have to admit that the alternative worlds presented by that game were a bit too geometrical. A game built in 3D software has rigidity, it stands up and makes sense. You can render absurdity, but (at least I) can’t quite manage that in real time modelling. When trying to get HH made one theory was to use panoramic photography, and I think that is still the best way to create a more exotic realm, with music.

The music is attached to the photographs and so it’s not mobile or interactive unless I find a way to combine photography and 3D. That is the current research screwing around which I will henceforth call H3. Yep, another game. In the meantime an update on HH is underway.

Not with a wang but a bumper.

[H.H] DIES IN A FEW DAYS – LAST CHANCE

A couple of days to go and SH’s exit is looking as chaotic as its birth. Behind the curtain all kinds of things are breaking and people falling on their arses. Do I care? Strangely not as much as I did a week ago, which is a good thing.

Let’s have a wake. I’ve got a beer!

BEST SEVERED HEADS SONGS IN CHRONOLOGICAL ORDER or
YOU’RE SO VAIN YOU PROBABLY THINK THIS LOOP WAS ABOUT YOU or
SQUEEZING PIMPLES IN THE MIRROR.

1. This Track Doesn’t Exist on Ear Bitten.
Listen, you can hear the crickets outside my bedroom window. It is winter, evening, 1979, I am 16. Richard and I are making tape loops – this one was Richard’s. We decided later that it should loop forever and it did on the original record, as did the crickets.

2. Inch Urch on Mysterious Kitchens.
Tapping away on my Kawai Synthi 100F and a Mini-Pops Junior. Onto a cassette and then play that onto another cassette back and forward. I was learning how to make multiple lines of music on a monophonic synthesiser and it somehow worked. It sounded just like Martin Rev who was a real musician.

3.Tiny Fingers on Clean.
I have a terrible ability to recall words magically only to figure out where they came from too late. Wet Taxis had a song called 1000 Tiny Fingers. This starts with toy piano through my Melos Tape Echo, then cuts to some Arabic radio on a tape loop, a single bass melody on the 100F and a treated voice. And it’s creepy and pretty and how I wish everything I did was that.

4. Deano’s Couch on BlubberKnife.
An old friend from high school dropped in to see me just as we were recording Bradbury’s huge disgusting belch through echo. The guy never visited again.

5. Anthem 82 on Eighties Cheesecake.
A drum machine, a bass, a bunch of vocal tapeloops and so damn optimistic about the coming decade and the culture that seemed to be blooming.

6. A Million Angels on Since The Accident.
I’ve heard this too many times to enjoy it, but you have to respect how some shitty old religious records, some Korgs and a lead guitar came together so perfectly, with the scratching of the Beatles Hold Me Tight as the icing.

7. 4WD from City Slab Horror.
There’s all kinds of moments all over this record which are simultaneously great and stunted. If I picked Explosive New Movie I’d have to mention the shitty lyrics. I think 4WD is my pick, because it was a love song written for somebody who knew it, and that’s Escape From Nerdland.

8. Petrol on Stretcher.
Petrol had been on Blubberknife, but when I did it again in 1985 somehow it just flowed into a pop song that I can always proud about. Pop music should seem effortless. Here it was.

9. Harold And Cindy Hospital on Come Visit the Big Bigot.
Another remake. I remake everything 1000 times, but this was the time you heard it. It is creepy and pretty and the lyrics are deranged and dammit why can’t every song be like that. Romper stomper disco.

10. Nature 10 from Bad Mood Guy.
This wasn’t on the original album because I’d already donated it to a Nettwerk compilation where it got squished up against the inner groove. It was recorded after the shitty world tour, losing my relationship and not feeling the happiest. The confection of captured radio and piano was better than anything that ended up on the LP and I was glad to bring it back much later. A Nature 10 is a customs declaration.

11. Midget Sings on Rotund For Success.
It was useless until I played it at the wrong speed, then it became the song of escaped circus midget. Even though I sang before I sped it up, it fits this resultant accident. This has my favourite chorus of all the songs I wrote.

12. King of The Sea from Cuisine.
The last moments of a drowning man who is for some reason broadcasting his transformation from sailor to bloated royal corpse. I can see this one in my mind, but I can’t make the image right. If you have ever found a dead thing in water, this is it. Cuisine was generally not understood – it’s filled with death at every turn, as is the best Country music.

13. Somewhere over the Gigapus from Gigapus.
A tape of somebody demonstrating a home organ by playing Somewhere Over The Rainbow becomes by cutting and sampling the basis of a sad little song about people coming and going on airplanes. Boats and aircraft by this stage being overwhelmingly symbolic in all the songs and god knows why. The dreamer is for some reason the same person as the King of the Sea, again I don’t know why.

14. Bookburner from Haul Ass.
Oscar Wilde meets the Predator. Oscar wins by mixing heroin into the Predator’s gin and tonic. One of a long series of songs about drug addiction (Oscar’s Grind, The Soundtrack of Fold, Junkhead Spins, Host of Quadrille) that is to say the addictions of everyone around me. I don’t have the body type, but for some reason addicts are moths to my candle.

15. Russia from Op1 and Op2.
I wrote this in the USA. The sides of the highways in the USA can seem very rural to highly urbanised Australians and a little like Russian patriotic posters. At this time the ex soviets were enjoying their decade long adoption of mass marketing. I wanted the voice to sound like a call from a minaret. McMinaret. Come to shop, we are all beautiful.

16. Lo Real from Under Gail Succubus.
A small girl at the kitchen table, strange lights in the sky. The parents, smiling, inert, keeping up a routine but a red glow is thrown across the table like a river of blood and pulling open the door she sees the cloud rising that sweeps in, drowning the whole scene in fire. Also a line of cosmetics.

Last days. Again.

It’s funny isn’t it, how the busiest times seem to jam up at the death of things. It’s busy now, very busy, as we prepare another larger coffin for Severed Heads. How many coffins has this corpse escaped so far? Houdini!

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Yeah, well, OK. But just once more.

Severed Heads is very weary. It shuffles along carrying another heavy load, confused by being alive and dead all at once. Reanimated for as long as some more publicity gets injected, but frankly it starved to death years ago. No one gave a flying fuck until it was buried. Now they keep digging it up.

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Look I found the track with old guy’s voice in it!

Weary. Now that’s the word, more spiritual than just plain old tired.

I think this coffin is going to be the big one. There’s going to be a TV crew, outside broadcast van, the contract is 47 pages long, residual rights blah blah names and likenesses blah blah LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT of this old cobble of bones. Documentation that this thing has finally carked it and “pity we didn’t go to see them when they were still around?”

Like any dying thing you keep gasping for air, it’s primal. You think that you can drag that few more minutes out of the universe, but you’re already gone. I’ve got a whole album of music I’ve been recording and some drunk midnights almost get to planning some kind of distribution. Thank God that next morning someone will write and ask if they can re-issue 1983 for the 1000th time and remind me why I just record for myself – cut out the middle man.

And frankly, the wonderful people (I really mean that) who are supporting us aren’t the current listening audience. We’re one generation away from people who go to The Opera.

Florentine-Opera-Company

If I go to the op’ra house, in the op’ra season
There’s someone sure to shout at me without the slightest reason
If I go to a concert hall to have a jolly spree
There’s someone in the party who is sure to shout at me
“Where did you get that hat? Where did you get that tile?
Isn’t it a nobby one, and just the proper style?
I should like to have one Just the same as that!”
Where’er I go, they shout “Hello! Where did you get that hat?”

So then, weary but not lazy. Let’s make a great show of it, entertain, play the old bones another round. Always have pride in your work. Do the song with the bloke in it after all it’s going to be on TV as long as that old Rock Arena horror. After that, well Stewart’s got a Tangerine Dream style band he keeps threatening to launch (and I’m mentioning to guilt him into launching) so I’ll ask if I can be Conrad Schnitzel. That sounds fun.

If you’ve got any suggestions for what his band should be called I reckon you tweet him. He’ll hate that. If you don’t tweet leave a suggestion here.

OpenGL Then and Now

From the forthcoming festival show: the video for Memorial Discotheque, created using real time OpenGL tools in 2002 and 2012. Surprising to say – mostly the same tool, still working a decade later.

This is a patch in Visual Jockey, with titles added in AFX. The aspect ratio is DV, so it looks squashed horizontally here.

The same section generated in Element 3D, a near real time plug in for AFX. All the 3D was done with this.

Perhaps surprising – most of this scene was done with the same Visual Jockey tool as in 2002. Only the globe is from Element 3D. The same old tool on a hideously more powerful machine.

Again, same patch as 2002. There’s some motion blur added in AFX. Visual Jockey still runs fine on Windows 7, and obviously loves the display cards of ‘the future’.

Some bonus shots from Fold, from around the same time.

Both in Cinema 4D. But the latter escapes the green wash of the Matrix!

One problem with having more realistic joints is the arms wouldn’t bend as far. Had to refine some of the moves to be possible.

It’s COFA Annual time again!

Like once a year. After last year I spat the dummy and said I wasn’t going to do it again. That wasn’t too popular but it ushered in a New Deal where each school has a coordinator, under a main organiser. The tantrum has been a blessing – the people that know what the hell they are doing are doing what the hell they know. I’m just doing the media artists – if you use a lens you can blame me.

Now I want to show you how you take all the furniture from an entire floor and stash it in one classroom.

‘Room 218′ is an artwork by the very talented Facilities Management and also where I hide while the exhibition is running. It’s day three of the build. Let’s check out the Round House:

Last year I filled this area with sculpture, on the basis that big things need a big room. Drawback was that seeing the big room, students built even bigger things – small houses were popular. This year a three way symmetry of walls designed by Painting and Drawing – it’s almost austere.

300 students and seemingly half the space used. No more 100 black balloons and forests. I guess big is out of style. The sculpture guys are bundling into the Square House:

Not much there yet. I’d show you upstairs where the Digital Media guys are setting up but it’s mostly just stands for projectors at the moment. Now, the School of Design…

… you’d find hard pressed to see the difference from last year (answer: they re-manufactured the tops on the ergonomic trestle tables for better support.) They just go all efficient all over everything.

OK back to work.

… The Moment.

There are four things to annouce. The first thing is FOLLOW THE CHICKEN. I did. I signed off LinkedIn. After all I don’t need to look for a job seeing as I have accepted a continuing contract* with The College of Fine Arts, UNSW.

Now there are three things. Two will be announced tonight, and I will report them here!

7.30PM We are live! Adelaide** Friggin’ Festival Launch.

Severed Heads and Atomâ„¢ live 13th March 2013
http://www.adelaidefestival.com.au/2013/music/severed_heads

Hauntology House. A computer game / music album by Tom Ellard, on abc.net.au
http://www.adelaidefestival.com.au/2013/online/hauntology_house

Also on: Unsound Festival Adelaide, Laurie Anderson & Kronos Quartet, an orchestra playing along with a brand new print of 2001: A Space Odyssey, some weird remanipulation of Lem’s Solaris … lots of good shit. Turner’s paintings coming down from the Tate Gallery. Womadelaide as per usual.

The fourth thing … is something you’ll have to hold off from just yet…

* A bit different to ‘tenure’, it means continuing employment but without some of the protections that tenure offers. It’s a massive step and doesn’t come lightly!

**Under the terms of our agreement with Mr. Gary Numan, Adelaide must be the last show. And it still is.

Piss off.

 

Fulcrum moment

Late October is shaping up to be another wack-a-pants. What is it with Octobers? They’re the histrionic member of the Months, the shrill one with the violin lessons.

Admit it. You can hear ‘twinkle twinkle little star’ in your head right now.

Obama and I, we both see the finish line faintly through the fog. He’s got one more guy to beat, where I’ve calculated I’ve got five. I’ve got a job interview and I think there were six time slots available, so that means 94 Agent Smiths punched out so far. Unlike Obama I’m not going to broadcast ambivalence to the entire planet. I mean, what the hell was he thinking? Fight for it, damnit. That way you lose with your head high.

I’m cleaning out my office and hauling home the piles of crap that have built up since 2008. It’s a time capsule, you pull objects out of boxes and they remind you of before you had 17 tutorials to manage every week. The best thing for a fulcrum moment is to spend a little time with yourself, who you were – and could be. Say, “I am not my job”. Like most dorks I collect a lot of toys, each has a story – like my old man’s slide rule which I learned how to use in my teens back when the idea of a personal computer was like owning a space station. Feels good to slide it around and calculate that 7 divided by 3 is something I can’t see without my glasses. Mnemonics make your whole timeline accessible.

God I own a stupid amount of gadgets. They are all beautiful.

For example, the calculator I always wanted as a child, because it was awesome. In the late 80′s it showed up at a market for about $40, I bought it and have only the vaguest idea how to use it. But I own that awesome calculator. Fuck yeah, 12 year old self!

The day before Halloween the press embargo lifts on the latest escapade. It’s not very hard to work out what’s coming seeing as I have images up but the details are kind of juicy … and already causing some trouble. Press embargoes are serious business, you fire off too early and the PR people come and burn down your cat. 11 days of stumm and then I have an awful lot of explaining to do.

What else? Well the trouble with YouTube may be solved. You may recall that an American distributor was under the impression that they had the right to my music downloads (and thus YouTube videos). The way to solve this was to disconnect CD rights from downloads, that apparently is done and I am tentatively putting things back. Any sign that I’m being monetised and shit will break out again. Let us try.

But if you are going to watch YouTube then watch this:


and

Testing Apple’s new secret tablet

I know I’m going to get in trouble for this but I can’t help myself. Through my work I’ve been testing Apple’s new tablet for a week or so now – i’s insanely great and I want everyone to know that mobile computing is about to make a huge leap – never mind the NDA.

It’s not smaller. Like the new iPhone it’s now wider – more than 11 inches across. The colour and resolution of the image is fantastic – which is great but that’s not the point. The resolution of the touch is hugely improved – Apple have licensed the technology in Wacom’s professional tablets to give you pressure sensitivity and per-pixel accuracy. No more painting with crayons – when using a pen this tablet records your brush strokes with complete fidelity – or just use your finger as before. I always hated the clumsy touch in the old iPad and it’s like having gloves removed from your fingers. You can finally really paint on this.

Good thing then that this tablet can run PhotoShop. No, not a cut down version – the real PhotoShop. In fact this new tablet runs the full operating system – that means real applications like Pro Tools, Live, Reason, the Adobe suite – even 3d tools like Maya – all with multitouch and complete portability. You can forget about using Garage Band and cut down crap – look at the photo. Of course that means you don’t have to translate between your desk tools and the tablet using iTunes anymore. Just link by WiFi and get busy.

My old iPad on the right (in a case) and the new secret tablet on the left. Notice that it’s running Ableton Live – and how bright and sharp the display is. Retina really is great technology.

Apple have realised that you need a real keyboard and a dock that holds the tablet so you can sometimes type notes and do your office stuff (yes, you can run Office). So they’ve included these in the price… no more hidden extras. And… amazingly… you can expand the memory with SIMs. It comes with 32Gb but I doubled that by plugging in a micro SIM – now there’s two volumes available on the system. Of course it works fine with Time Capsule and other external drives.

Only Apple could come up with something this powerful and innovative. They’ve begun a site where you can see more about the tablet – it’s supposed to go live at year’s end – but I’m going to make enemies and let you see it right now.

 

Baggage

Eh, I was supposed to work on the game this weekend but a mounting level of

filled up the two days. Projects have weighted urgency and unfortunately the time had come for polishing the antiques.

I’d promised to restart the old scan section on sevcom.com which is kind of like promising to clean the fridge that broke down 3 years ago, you don’t even want to open it – just nuke the entire folder and start again. The best way is via yet another WordPress install but rather than annoy Stephen I figured out a template and cut n pasted pages for every year. Each page is a bunch of JavaScript droplets where I can load images and make the thumbnails automatically. Some weird stuff with the tool caching wrong pictures but eventually working.

Next problem is that I’d made all the scans into PDF which is sensible in that Acrobat does OCR and adds metadata so a more complex library could be based on searches of the actual text. Overkill for this job but good for possible employment skills. However the PDFs won’t thumbnail and all have to be made into JPEGs. Despite the leap second – by midnight on Sunday I’d only got pages for the first few years, some 90′s stuff and 2010 done. And that’s it for the museum for a while.

Heh, you wish.

The fantiques are the loudest pressure group and would gladly have me do 1982 until death. Scans will need to be renovated at a decent pace to avoid emails with the same tone as your grandma discovering you’re no longer going to church.

Videos are another problem. When moving to Vimeo I made an agreement with Stephen R Jones that I’d work from masters or at least good copies, but there’s not always one available until he’s managed to cut together all the dubs he has on file. Sometimes I get asked why this or that isn’t up and the answer is the YouTube version was off VHS and we’re trying to go back to the original. It takes time. I’ve currently got A Million Angels in my request bin, but no good copy to work with.

Only two weeks ’til term starts again and I get washed under students. Course design is back on the agenda, as is the damn annual exhibition. This was a year where I was supposed to take it easy. All this workaholic stuff must mean I have some kind of psychological

Saloon and Sales

This is interesting: http://www.salon.com/2012/06/20/steal_this_album_what_happens_if_no_one_pays_for_music/singleton/

Mostly because it’s being debated with a little more intelligence than the usual ‘all musicians are lazy and rich therefore FYGM’. Salon is a funny website. Sometimes you feel so damn relieved to be reading above the usual YouTube moron level. But sometimes the USA Progressive rhetoric is clumsy and shallow. I love the old socialist banter that went with the 70′s post punk bands, but I’m well aware that it didn’t get far past the first record contract. It seems that many of the Salon writers have yet to see it in practice and still have high abstract hopes. Bless them for wanting good for all, that’s a rare thing.

Back to paid music: Curiously the switch from CD to DRM-free download has gone well for me. Sevcom shop has almost reached the point where BandCamp will take a lesser cut, and this on material that has been out and about for years. But the audience are generally sticking with what they know.

It’s good to have statistics, actually it’s disillusioning – both negative and positive meanings of that combined. Biggest seller is City Slab Horror. Biggest download is Return To Barbara Island, although it had already done over 1,000 downloads from MediaFire in the old store. Free stuff will always win. But it emboldens me to make a another new thing and give it away. I have about 9000 free downloads banked up.

In the last two months looks like I’ve had a lot of new customers show up. Again, City Slab Horror, Bigot … one thing is that not everyone buys the entire Adenoids set. True, most of the tracks are in the first package. I just thought they’d be completists.

Now, where do they come from? About half direct dial BandCamp, which shows the virtue of this site. A fifth went to sevcom.com first; would be better if I was more active there. A tenth came from FaceBook; I have no presence there. ALMOST NO SALES COME FROM YOUTUBE. Having people post my music on YouTube does not assist me in any statistically valid way. So fuck that argument. Let’s have the image…

Love it.

BandCamp allows me to download everyone’s email addresses as a spreadsheet. If I was a good marketer I’d use that to push info at people, but I think I am a better friend to people by not doing that kind of thing. At some point I’ll just send them all a present.

What about iTunes? Well I don’t get too deep into those statistics but it’s basically about a thousand bucks of Dead Eyes Opened every time I get a payment. Yay… zzzzzzzzzz. iTunes is like when you buy a greasy kebab on the way home from the pub… being Dead Eyes.

This week I have to pop down to the Australian Broadcasting Corp. to talk hosting of [H.H]. I don’t think they’ll notice the hit but sensible men want to check bandwidth. I guess if you had a couple of hundred people bashing away at it on opening night and they all tried the same tape recorder it could be nasty, but shit, it’s the ABC.

Not much development on Cavalcade so far. Looks like we don’t have the Mandala systems we thought we did. Anyone got an old Amiga Live card lying around?

For Capra, I’m trying to 3D render a night time city flyover. All those little bright windows are causing the worst Moire pattern, wasted days on that.

As for Opmitter, don’t ask. I just switched over from Jitter to Derivative TouchDesigner. The desperate move of a drowning man!