Kim proposes a new microsound project, making sound tracks for the experimental films of David F. Wallace's fictional character James O. Incadenza in the book Infinite Jest. I pick Kinds of Light as it immediately strikes. patch together an obsessive piece in 24 hours (4,444 frame splices on a multi-track of a water performance in Pool Creek Canyon (changing the course of history)), shatter-welded with audio from a video of standing at a confluence in the West Elk Wilderness entranced by the Pele's hair of water coming from the sun). definite sonic hyper-retinality.

I missed Wallace during my North Amurikan vacancy of the last 20 years. surprised I hadn't run across him randomly, though, given the households that I have ramble through on the nomadic way. George knew him and speaks highly of his character. sadly for all of us, another victim of the intensity of be-ing. I plow through Oblivion, and a couple other books that I managed to recall at the library. extremely dense. the first short story I read drove me, half-way through, into a delirious sleep from which I woke ten minutes later, not knowing where I was. jittery, caffeine-fueled, precise jewels. you see the faceting process, the cutting of the entire glittering crystal, a tedium of focus, the high-speed grind with diamond grit, rocking polish movement across the charged wheel. spun tales. fiber glass. each brittle thread opening a bloodless wound which nano-gapes at the whole fuckin' world, all at once. he would be Brakhage's cinematographer if Brakhage was blind and able only to see the inside of his eyelids.

"Kinds Of Light" - B.S. Meniscus Films, Ltd. No cast; 16 mm; 3 minutes; color; silent. 4,444 individual frames, each of which photo depicts lights of different source, wavelength, and candle power, each reflected off the same unpolished tin plate and rendered disorienting at normal projection speeds by the hyper-retinal speed at which they pass. CELLULOID, LIMITED METROPOLITAN BOSTON RELEASE, REQUIRES PROJECTION AT .25 NORMAL SPROCKET DRIVE