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I still hate London. Tired but content at pollyanna_n’s house after a superb dinner, nice wine and yummy homemade apple crumble. I’m up way later than I need be because I started reading all the LJ posts I’d missed out on while I waited for my CD drive to burn the…
Conversation with myself
Me: Come in, 1988. This is 2003 calling. Hello, 1988, can you hear me? Shit, where’s the volume control on this thing? Ah, there you are. Hi, Rosanne? Me (looks up): Who are you? Me: I’m you from the future. Me: Cool. Where are you? Doesn’t look like Sydney. Me:…
EEP!
Well, I’ve been trying to run into Heath Ledger or Matt Damon on this trip, since I know they’re in town for Brothers Grimm. I’ve got their publicist’s number but I’ve been told it’s a closed set. Anyhow, just ran into Rufus Sewell! Who is here to do Tristan &…
Prague
So, Tabor was nice but very quiet on a Thursday. All the nifty hip hop clubs and techno places looked like they would go off on the weekend but I needed to get to Prague. I’m fascinated by the idea of the Tabor commune which was around from 1420 till the mid-17th…
Cesky Krumlov
24/09/03 Cesky Krumlov has been this amazing interlude of peaceful camaraderie. I met up with four guys, Scott from Sydney, Miles from Wellington, Caibhan from Canada now living in London and Sam from Hampshire. They’re all really smart and into film and music and…
not happy, jan
down to last dollars as not been paid by people who owe me money. can’t get into webmail or net banking to find out what’s going on as for some reason both sites are returning 404s. aaaargghhh. nice updates about cesky krumlov soon when I’m feeling less grumpy.
Die Lange Nacht Der Museen
What an amazing idea. What a night. When you have a critical mass of museums, evolution occurs. The emergent creature is an experience rather than an exhibit. The Haus der Musik was great, very hands on and taught me things I did not know about chromatic scales versus…
Chance and wonder
I just happen to have arrived in Vienna the weekend they have the Lange Nacht der Museen (the long night of museums) where for a €12 ticket, you can get access to all 40 of Vienna’s museums so long as you see them between 6pm and 1am. They run buses between the sites…
Ah, Vienna…
All of you who just heard 80s synths in your head, I apologise. Back in Austria, sitting in big blue things in the courtyard of the Museums Quartier with free WiFi again. The rest of Venice was fabulous, not least because just as I was about to leave town and was…
Venice, 14/09/03
Ah, Venice again… Travelling down the grand canal on a vaporetti this morning was amazing and wonderful. I just kept grinning. This was the one Italian town I really wanted to see again. And here I am. Spent the whole day looking at cool art at the Biennale. Even…
Ars Electronica: Day 6 & beyond
(actual date: sept 11 for later backdating…) So, drag myself out of bed in the am (noticing a pattern here) to go to the last symposium, Software and Art II. While swallowing the obligatory coffee and updating the journal via the WiFi in the café, a couple of…
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Ars Electronica: Day 5
Spent the morning writing my article and submitting it. The afternoon was presentations of digital musics and interactive art. the interactive art stuff was brilliant. Maywa Denki again and Blast Theory from the UK, an amazing game of real world runners chasing online…
Ars Electronica: Day 4
The morning sees the under-19s work at the OK Center. These kids are scary. The winning work is an animation called Rubber Duck. Again, not enough time to see everything. I’m starting to feel the pressure. I spend a little time seeing the exhibits at the OK Center…
Ars Electronica: Day 3
Slightly insane day as I drag myself out of bed to get to the press conference at 9 so I can get quotes from the Messa di Voce people for my story (should be in the Australian Tuesday). Then off the the Social Code symposium, to listen to Howard Rheingold talk about…
Ars Electronica: Day 2
Dragged myself out of bed after a mere four hours sleep to make it to the first symposia of the conference, “The meaning of code” and “The art of code”. An amazing talk by Friedrich Kittler (PDF of the talk) on the history of codes (Alberti, Morse, Tà¼ring), great…
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Ars Electronica: Day 1
33 hours from Kiev to Linz. In a train. Without a food carriage. Nuts. Anyhow, apart from accomodation hassles, Ars Electronica is exciting, exhilarating, huge. The festival is to be spread out over about five buildings. In the main square, a huge climbing wall has…

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