I guess I will just move to Holland?
Author: sasukakir
Everything Has Changed Anyway
Why Do I Need To Think He Is Nice?
I follow Eric Whitacre in Facebook. His Lux Aurumque blew me away the first time I ever heard it, and still shivers me timbers countless listens later. He is a young, online, easy-on-the-eyes guy too, which, perhaps strangely, I do not associate with the world of virtuoso choral composition.
Today I share with you a post from my Facebook friend Eric. He is producing a virtual performance of Lux. Actually the Facebook post is of a blog post, which includes enticements to investigate further, such as “Making the conductor track was a strange experience for me personally. The production crew set up the cameras and left the room, and I conducted through the entire piece in total silence, hearing only the ‘ideal’ version in my head. Then I went back to the video and played the piano part over my silent conductor track. That was especially difficult, and weird: the Eric-piano-player playing for the Eric-the-conductor on a piece that Eric-the-composer wrote ten years ago.”
Should you decide to participate in the virtual performance, the video you’ll use, for syncing and of course for direction from The Eric, is right there, beckoning…Actually it is right here too, above. But go read the original post, below.
Virtual Choir: The Lux Aurumque Conductor Track « SoaringLeap.com.
Suits My Crazy
Today, Motionographer sagely, generously directs us to revisit Tadonori Yokoo’s strange Kachi Kachi Yama. We take this direction, and we are grateful. And now we must spend some googletime trying to learn more about this guy so that we can more vividly imagine spending time with him in 1965. AND, we must begin hanging paper currency out the corner of our mouth like a dart all the time.
Endless Somehows
A Tour of the Tours

of animated giffies!!! Delight abounding. Submarine lists up some of the animated gif hotspots, like changethethought and hoponthespiralbitch. Somewhere in there I decided that the teenocide creation displayed above was my favorite for this post.
Would you like to retrace my steps? You may begin here.
They Die Into The Railing
“Every architect practicing today has to somehow resolve the mythology that Julius Shulman captured for us.”
This will be one of those documentaries that will make me simultaneously inspired and overwhelmed. Can’t wait, sort of. Brought to my attention by those smarties at It’s Nice That.
This Will Get Big
Just. Beautiful.
And it’s an ad. “In March 2009 a small town in Iceland (Seydisfjordur) was filled with speakers. Sounds by Richard Fearless ( Death in Vegas ) Mum, Bob Dylan, Toumani Diabate, Roberto Goyeneche, Murcof, Federico Cabral, Guillemots, etc.” I don’t even care if it is real or not.
Surely More To Come

From Urban Prankster via PSFK, news that I have unconsciously anticipated for some time:
artistic intervention with scent exists.
I always feel scent is the neglected sibling of the senses. Maybe it is overlooked, or maybe it is a reverence that keeps our paws off? Maybe it is not neglected at all and I am just in the dark – er, the scentless realm.
In any case, Mitchell Heinrich is all over it like a…like a…chunk of turf with some old chewing tobacco stomped into it.


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