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10:41 p.m. 7.Sep.99
Welcome to the Terrordome
David Hunt on Sound Drifting
It’s day 4 at the Ars Electronica festival and I think I caught a glimpse of Helmut Lang
on the second floor of the Bruckner House scouting out fashions for his new
Fall line. Black is the new black, and cargo isn’t just for container ships
any more. For a community that spends so much time critiquing military
hierarchies, it’s kind of ironic that epaulets and jack boots are the
uniform of the day. I kid you not that a 40 year old Austrian guy just
walked by me wearing a red quilted vest with a Public Enemy logo on it.
Fitting, since Chuck D is distributing the latest PE album exclusively on
the web.
No doubt, “Welcome to the Terrordome” would be an appropriate subtitle for
the OpenX forum since nerves appear to be fraying after all the coffee and
cigarettes consumed at the day’s end. A bunker mentality has definitely
begun to set in as haggard net collectives compete with each other to pitch
their demos to the few lingering people strolling through the exhibits. The
experimental composer and soundtrack go-to guy, Michael Nyman (remember The
Piano?), is about to hit the stage and all the German and Austrian biotech
execs are sporting their Sunday best, trying to make nice with their
younger, edgier counterparts in the technology world. Life in the digital
sandbox has never been so civilized.
Meanwhile, I spent another day at the OK Center, giving a second look, and a
second chance, to the admittedly slim pickings on display. I kicked it on
the sundeck with the Sound Drifting project, which actually encompasses 16
international remote broadcasts ranging from Belgrade to the UK. Colorful
beach chairs are dispersed haphazardly for your lounging pleasure, while 40
speakers blast recuperated static from god knows what mechanized origin. For
all I know, Sound Drifting could be the percussive strains of a Javanese
Gamelan digitally remastered and played back through a synthesizer. Didn’t
Stewart Copeland do this way back on the soundtrack to Rumble Fish, when he
recorded a typewriter solo and passed it off as proto drum and bass?
Sound Drifting strikes me as the Martha Stewart of immersive sound
experience in that it seems to cook up an acoustic recipe that draws on
every digital touchstone, every interactive chestnut from the past 3-4
years, rather than reveling in a simple surround-sound experience.
“Overdetermined” is the perjorative buzzword among neo-traditionalist
naysayers. Not to rain on anyone’s parade, but techniques and their
attendant metaphors abound in Sound Drifting--from the unwieldy press
release: “a 9 day long continuous on line, on site, on air sound
installation” to the quaint, but hoary dusting off of an old quote by
Marinetti that hopes to lend some theoretical legitimacy to the project.
“I Silenzi Parlano Tra Loro,” or “the silences talk to each other,” is
culled from Marinetti’s score to a radiophonic theater piece. It goes
without saying, although the press release tells us, that the Futurist
founder dreamed of an art “without space and without time.” Goes without
saying because the whole utopian subtext of Ars bristles with decentralized
and non-hierarchical control-sharing platitudes. In fact, you could make a
small fortune setting up a vendor table and selling Che Guevara’s
“Motorcycle Diaries.”
I’m all for enlisting the cooperation of over 50 artists in 12 cities and 3
continents, as Sound Drifting claims to do, but decoding audio streams from
14 remote locations in a videostudio at OK, and making it available for
simultaneous consumption on the web and in person, does not immediately
confer the aura, or burden, for that matter, of art. No more so for the
border-eroding title of Sound Drifting, which seems dead on arrival
considering the Situationist drift has been conscripted into the “digital
derive,” popping up in recent art projects, from Kalamazoo to Katmandu.
“Water water everywhere and not a drop to drink” might be a fair description
of the slim pickings to be found at the OK Center, especially in light of
the collaboration of diverse minds, access to the latest audio equipment,
and generally high production values. And let’s not forget that audio is
not the only thing streaming in the Sound Drift installation—cash seems to
be hemorrhaging too.
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