9. Jack Williams
Logic system reboot
Spinning blades that watch death follow
What do I like to do
What do I want it to
So I guess understanding up to a point
I want to try and take in information until my servo crashes until I corrupt my own files until I am obsolete
I want to experiment
So I guess I want to rewrite my firmware and convey my self into a perpetual motion machine, no resistance. Ohm
How can a perpetual motion machine crash?
Would it be physical, mechanical; like a car crash?
Would it be a feedback loop? Stalled in a constant attempt to bite its own tail?
I want to meander in the valley of my own reproduction
I want to slide through the rare attrition in its contours
press my body against the chill walls of its brutalist construction and wallow in the reassurance of its trite totality .
I dreamed about my body as voltage, an electrical being that must constantly move through one closed circuit with a million different patch points, stuck in some sort of feedback loop.
It is delirius work, reformatting the body to be such a way, like being on both sides of a wall at the same time, also in the wires inside. It leaves a stress on the body, like you need to rest after your night of sleep.
2 ¼”x8 ¼”x5 ½”
Birch, oak, egg crate foam, dual conductive copper foil adhesive tape, thumbtacks
45°28’47N 122°40’43”W 74M (Bridge Eclipse), 2020
3D model of Johns Landing I-5 overpass bridges
Digital photographs-Digital error
MDF, Wood Primer, Bondo, Speaker Tweeter, Amplifier, Media player
Speaker Totem, 2020
Three partially broken speaker systems working cooperatively to work at full capacity.
A Disproportionate Response to Mindless Media A.K.A A Moral Crucible within the Loudness War
Pink Noise Blues
Fragments of a Revolving Spirit
Snake Dancers from Cincinnati