From Crtrdge003 Sent Mon, Jun 14th 1999, 20:50
From Crtrdge003 Sent Mon, Jun 14th 1999, 20:50
In a message dated 6/14/99 1:34:41 PM Mountain Daylight Time, Crtrdge003 writes: > In a message dated 6/14/99 6:55:23 AM Mountain Daylight Time, xxx@xxx.xxxxx. > ac.uk writes: > > > Hey, maybe it's a demonstration of why computers > > will probably never be able to match humans in composing original, moving > > music?! They can replicate emotive patterns but probably not connect many > > sequences together into an emotional whole that is more than the sum of > > its parts. > > yep. > > -=aaron not to mention the computer does not speak with music, it has nothing to say.. it's simply a chain reaction.. a computer will never compose a melody with heart, muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuch less perform it in a meaningful way.. however. I imagine using a tool such as a computer to create sounds from the patterns of strange algorhythms... etc. etc. many noise making possibilities.. *sigh*... oh well.. it's not worth it to me to sign off this list right now, I have alot to use it for.. it's an information library, furthermore there are plenty of wonderful people out there on the list, I've met them. I wouldn't suggest to anyone getting involved in the social struggle of pure whineyness that goes on around here,... I remember George Carlin once saying he could see the universe in people's eyes, but once they get together and start forming a group to hide their individualities,.. these days people have come up with more and more clever excuses not to be chill. This list is the most un-chill up tight anal squeeze in the world. By all means, as a place of peaceful exchange of ideas and thoughts and experiences.. which idealistically it should be, it is instead a never ending strive towards the beginning of a circle.. a never ending race towards what I'm not so sure.. all we ever do is exchange facts.. it's like an information list and whoever has the most information wins. and the length of time having knowing that junk and owning that shit is the frosting on the cake.. or is it visa versa? all I can do is sigh when I think about that, and that's it sigh and whatever.. because whatever, WHATEVER.. that's it. To even waste a second of your life worrying about who came first, or who did what first.. or what fucked who when where whatever.. F*CK IT<.-~ .............................................................................. ........................ well it doesn't matter... the internet is not a replacement for real life anyhow. I'm not going to say anymore I've said enough. n