J'écoute : L'intégrale de Saint Etienne
Je regarde : La croix d'Agadez qui est posée sur mon bureau, un des restes de mon séjour d'il y a 7 ans au Niger
Je lis : The Diamond Age, de Neil Stephenson
Je joue : sur les sensations. Sweet music, a little vodka shot, autumn leaves, ... Good times... bad times... give me some of it... Bientôt des vikendes sympas... ça fait du bien d'y penser en tâche de fond
Je mange : sainement, rapport à mon poids que je surveille
Je bois : toujours autant

14/11/2004

14/11/04 - 14:06

This is my definition [of a bombastic jazz-style] (*)

Pour Oli et Igor :
The matrix has its roots in primitive arcade games,’ said the voice-over, ‘in early graphics programs and military experimentation with cranial jacks.’ On the Sony, a two dimensional space war faded behind a forest of mathematically generated ferns, demonstrating the spacial possibilities of logaritmic spirals; cold military footage burned through, lab animals wired into test systems, helmets feeding into fire control circuits of tanks and war planes. ‘Cyberspace. A consensual hallucination experienced daily by billions of legitimate operators, in every nation, by children being taught mathematical concepts... A graphic representation of data abstracted from the banks of every computer in the human system. Unthinkable complexity. Lines of light ranged in the nonspace of the mind, clusters and constellations of data. Like city lights, receeding...

William Gibson - Neuromancer - 1984

(*) DreamWarriors