Again the train was the venue for live coding today. The journey up was great. Beautiful weather, the gorgeous Sussex countryside, even the commuter belt near the M25 all looked great.
While burning the midnight oil working the other night I caught an hour or so of The Warriors. Walter Hills finest moment - New Yorks's finest moment come to think of it. The driving synth soundtrack in that has been playing in my head since then. This workout was my forging of the fusion of seasonal beauty and city grimness. The session is called StinkyManWhore and you can get it here.
Come the evening after a draining day I wanted silence. I'd been listening to ra ra ra ra ra ra ra all day. My mind was buzzing with ideas that all revolved around complete and utter silence. I booted up Supercollider, started the server and hit record. No synths, no beats, no noises just silence. Sometimes less is more. The sound of that silence is here.
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