grant burge sounds like a third tier garage dj
On the bill beneath Jason Kaye and Matt Jam Lamont.
grant burge sounds like a third tier garage dj
It was in Bristol after a crazy legs night years back. Your housemate was managing my best mate.
Rudewhy was the housemate!
I'm not but I knew the housemate in question around this period
He's a good lad, definitely not the home counties posh boy he's sometimes made out to be on here - it's ludicrous you two haven't gone for a pint yet
Oh wait is that what you're saying shiels?
In terms of creative contemplation of culture(s), of cultivative spaces, what can grow/arise from a posthumanist petri dish? I don't think I mean transhumanist.
One of the things I'm interested in exploring is an experimental handling of emotion. I'm no Trekkie (yet), but what I'm describing could, perhaps, be likened tonally/ontologically to some kind of Vulcan being. Don't want to dig too deep there - just wanted to acknowledge the similarity off the bat. The waking zen of the machine.
The kind of subject-qua-processor theory is the stuff I'm gearing around, but I do wonder if there is any poetic, or aesthetic potential to it. Or is all of that sacrificed, or at least diminished, as we relegate pathos to the second-string?
I don't believe so. I think if art has persisted this far, then it has a function, and that function does not necessarily seem to be obsolete - even if we, as subjects, were to transition from individual to dividual, from humans-as-people to processors-as-humans-as-people. More acutely incarnating cosmic organization. The accumulatio of the information age (forgive me).
What about the aesthetics of complexity? The Mandelbrot set? Mathematics as autotelic, as the pinnacle of beauty, of aesthetics? Perfection?
What art can we produce when we are no longer the vanguard/torchbearers of intelligent matter?