tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4571055663184272276.post268326229742325094..comments2023-07-09T07:45:50.552-07:00Comments on Socialism and/or barbarism: Data storage, contingency, veinsECWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02142600295759704786noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4571055663184272276.post-56658900373907238042010-02-02T21:48:37.983-08:002010-02-02T21:48:37.983-08:00"Bone Gramophone"! Love it, of course. ..."Bone Gramophone"! Love it, of course. Now I'm recalling those instances of pottery that has picked up, via a stray piece of straw scratching into it as it turns on the wheel, the voices of those in the room. Hauntophonoarcheologica...ECWhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02142600295759704786noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4571055663184272276.post-73882356218631992742010-01-31T02:05:52.705-08:002010-01-31T02:05:52.705-08:00Somehow brought this anecdote to mind (originally ...Somehow brought this anecdote to mind (originally encounter in Kittler):<br /><br />"Some fifteen years later, studying anatomy, Rilke noted how the seams of the human skull resembled the grooves of a gramophone record. Fascinated by the way in which machinery was expanding the range of consciousness, Rilke proposed a cross-fertilization of nature and the machine. What if the messages of nature in the groove of the skull were to be played back as if they were a sound recording?"<br /><br />http://www.btinternet.com/~j.b.w/oehl.htmSavonarolahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08601032824561603860noreply@blogger.com