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steve
roden
8
windows , 1999
"sig
alert"
unversity art museum, asu tempe, arizona 1999
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"southern california car culture"
irvine fine arts center, irvine, california
1999
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"liminal spaces"
bard college, annendale on hudson, new york 2002
8
windows was originally created for the exhibition 'sig alert' at the university
art museum at arizona state university in tempe arizona. the piece originated
by making recordings of various parts of my car while driving on the freeway
- contact mics on the engine, windshield, doors, etc. after listening
back to the original 8 recordings, i recorded myself humming 8 different
notes on 8 tracks in resonance with the tones of my driven car. these
voice tracks were then processed and mixed into a composition. 8 windows
was originally presented in an empty room with 4 speakers and 4 chairs.
view / bard college 2002

view / recording process 1999
this is the original wall text from the sig alert exhibition:
sitting inside my car with the windows rolled up, watching the things
move by my window in a kind of self imposed silence; my car becomes an
isolation booth - a think tank. within this quiet sanctuary, there is
a feeling of heightened awareness - a space that allows one access to
thoughts and ideas that could not occur elsewhere. a quiet place for reflection...
a room of my own. a lot of my paintings have been resolved sitting on
the freeway in my car. a lot of film and sound ideas considered and born.
it is not only a quiet time to reflect inwards, but so often a fragment
of something visible outside the car will inspire a response. obviously
here in LA there is a lot of 'studio time' available to the driver. in
the past, i have tried to use the car as a studio space to physically
make work. a series of spoken word pieces recorded at various times on
a portable micro-recorder in response to the cars, buses, people & landscape.
a series of drawings done in a few seconds limited by the durations and
locations of red lights. a lot of work has come from this place. in a
way, the car is my own sort of quiet small building. the kind i am always
attracted to. corbusier's small plywood cabin, or the small shed where
mahler wrote his second symphony. i am interested in these small spaces
of privacy; of absolute intimacy and solitude. the car is a private space
in which to view the world. a space in which i can be completely aware
of what enters and exits my mind without distraction. a portable space
that i can take almost anywhere. i can alter the sights by moving at different
speeds - or wander in almost any direction. i can alter the sounds - seal
myself off from the world by closing the windows; or open them to participate
in the world again. sound is something one can be submerged in - a kind
of virtual space that leads one inwards. i have always likened audio composition
to building and architecture - a skeletal structure is put together and
certain 'skins' are layered upon it. the sounds i work with are fragmented
and subtle - perhaps like small structures - tents, or small quiet rooms
for physical stagnation and mental wandering. '8 windows' is a space constructed
with sound. as the stereo field moves back and forth between the speakers,
it creates an audio enclosure. the sounds were all generated by my automobile.
contact microphones were taped to the window, engine, and body of the
car. recordings were made while driving on the freeway. fragments of the
recording were then electronically transformed and layered. what i ended
up with was a kind of audio mess that related perfectly to my ideas, but
lacked a human element and the essence of the space - the piece was just
too cold. while listening back to the 8 individual sounds of the engine
and resonances of the car i began to sing to myself a kind of root note.
i began to become more involved in the listening to what i had recorded
- and to my own responses to the sounds the car made. i then repeated
my composition process, only this time electronically transforming, looping,
and layering my voice in response to the actual sounds of the car. the
basis of what you are hearing is the reaction of my own body to the pitch
of the sounds of the car on the freeway. seven tracks of my voice are
looped and sent through a few audio filters and a ring modulator. the
eighth track i left alone. this track, audible and unchanged, is the sound
of a contact mic which came loose from the heat of my engine, dragging
along the surface of the freeway. my intention is not to recreate the
experience of driving, or the sound of my car; but to suggest the kind
of intimate space the car has for me. a space to direct one's awareness
from the outward to the inward. like a painting inspired by a diagram,
letter, or any other inconsiderable thing; this audio painting is made
up of reactions and responses to the micro-fragments of things heard.
the sound is intended to leave you room to breathe. to think. and to wander.
the music has no narrative - it is just a space that one can move in and
out of. my car has 8 windows. 11/23/99
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