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OO[ -002100[-0011It deserts forever <strong>the</strong> nauseat<strong>in</strong>g and bizarre ethic of 'redemption'.AfroDiasporic Futurism has assembled itself along <strong>in</strong>human routes,and it takes artificial thought to reveal this. Such relief: jaws unclench,as conviction collapses.Where crits of CyberCult still ga<strong>the</strong>r, 99.9% of <strong>the</strong>m will lament <strong>the</strong>disembodiment of <strong>the</strong> human by technology. But mach<strong>in</strong>es don 't distanceyou from your emotions, <strong>in</strong> fact quite <strong>the</strong> opposite. Sound mach<strong>in</strong>esmake you feel <strong>more</strong> <strong>in</strong>tensely, along a broader band of emotionalspectra <strong>than</strong> ever before <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> 20th Century.Sonically speak<strong>in</strong>g, <strong>the</strong> posthuman era is not one of disembodimentbut <strong>the</strong> exact reverse: it's a hyperembodiment, via <strong>the</strong> Technics SL 1200. Anon-sound scientist like Richard Dawk<strong>in</strong>s 'talks very happily about culturalviruses,' argues Sadie Plant, 'but doesn't th<strong>in</strong>k that he himself is a viralcontagion.' Migrat<strong>in</strong>g from <strong>the</strong> lab to <strong>the</strong> studio, Sonic Science not onlytalks about cultural viruses, it is itself a viral contagion. It's a sensational<strong>in</strong>fection by <strong>the</strong> spread of what Ishmael Reed terms antiplagues.Mach<strong>in</strong>e Music doesn't call itself science because it controlstechnology, but because music is <strong>the</strong> artform most thoroughlyunderm<strong>in</strong>ed and recomb<strong>in</strong>ated and reconfigured by technics. Scientistsset processes <strong>in</strong> motion which swallow <strong>the</strong>m up : <strong>the</strong> scientist's bra<strong>in</strong> iscaught up <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> net. Acid's alien frequency modulation turns on its djproducersPhuture and Sleezy D and beg<strong>in</strong>s to 'stab your bra<strong>in</strong>' and'disrupt thought patterns'.Yet <strong>in</strong> magnify<strong>in</strong>g such hi<strong>the</strong>rto ignored <strong>in</strong>tersections of sound andscience <strong>fiction</strong> - <strong>the</strong> nexus this project terms Sonic Fiction orPhonoFiction - More Brilliant paradoxically ends up with a portrait ofmusic today far <strong>more</strong> accurate <strong>than</strong> any realistic account has managed.This is because most recent accounts of Black Music - those which form<strong>the</strong> dom<strong>in</strong>ant humanist stra<strong>in</strong> <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> commemoration of Black Music, itsofficial histories - are <strong>more</strong> <strong>than</strong> anyth<strong>in</strong>g wish fulfilments: scenarios <strong>in</strong>which Acid never eXisted, <strong>in</strong> which Electronic Jazz never arrived, <strong>in</strong>which <strong>the</strong> Era of <strong>the</strong> Rhythmach<strong>in</strong>e never happened.By contrast, More Brilliant is a mechanography, an omnidirectionalexploration <strong>in</strong>to mechano-<strong>in</strong>formatics, <strong>the</strong> secret life of mach<strong>in</strong>es whichopens up <strong>the</strong> vast and previously unsuspected coevolution of mach<strong>in</strong>esand humans <strong>in</strong> late 20th C Black Atlantic Futurism.Alien Music is all <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> breaks: <strong>the</strong> distance between Tricky andwhat you took to be <strong>the</strong> limits of Black Music, <strong>the</strong> gap betweenUnderground Resistance and what you took Black Music to be, betweenlisten<strong>in</strong>g to Miles u Macero's He Loved Him Madly and cross<strong>in</strong>g allthresholds with and through it, leav<strong>in</strong>g every old belief system: rock,jazz, soul, Electro, HipHop, House, Acid, Drum'n'Bass, electronics,Techno and dub - forever.The mayday signal of Black Atlantic Futurism is unrecognizability, asei<strong>the</strong>r Black or Music. Sonic Futurism doesn't locate you <strong>in</strong> tradition;<strong>in</strong>stead it dislocates you from orig<strong>in</strong>s. It uproutes you by <strong>in</strong>duc<strong>in</strong>g a gulfcrisis, a perceptual daze render<strong>in</strong>g today's <strong>sonic</strong> discont<strong>in</strong>uumimmediately audible.The Futurist producer can not be trusted with music's heritage.Realiz<strong>in</strong>g thiS, UK and US dance media spr<strong>in</strong>g forward , to ma<strong>in</strong>ta<strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong>setraditions <strong>the</strong> producer always abandons. Media's role is to defend anessence, by ward<strong>in</strong>g off all possible <strong>in</strong>fections: journalists becomemissionaries on behalf of HipHop; <strong>the</strong>y battle for <strong>the</strong> soul of Techno.Which is why at Century's End you tune <strong>in</strong>to sensory frequencie<strong>sun</strong>detectable to <strong>the</strong> happy t<strong>in</strong>nitus of good solid journalism. You arewill<strong>in</strong>gly mutated by <strong>in</strong>timate mach<strong>in</strong>es, abducted by audio <strong>in</strong>to <strong>the</strong>populations of your bodies. Sound mach<strong>in</strong>es throw you onto <strong>the</strong> shoresof <strong>the</strong> sk<strong>in</strong> you're <strong>in</strong>. The hypersensual cyborg experiences herself as agalaxy of audiotactile sensations.You are not censors but sensors, not aes<strong>the</strong>tes but k<strong>in</strong>aes<strong>the</strong>tes. Youare sensationalists. You are <strong>the</strong> newest mutants <strong>in</strong>cubated <strong>in</strong> wombspeakers.Your mo<strong>the</strong>r, your first sound. The bedroom, <strong>the</strong> party, <strong>the</strong>dancefloor, <strong>the</strong> rave: <strong>the</strong>se are <strong>the</strong> labs where <strong>the</strong> 21st C nervous systemsassemble <strong>the</strong>mselves, <strong>the</strong> matrices of <strong>the</strong> Futurhythmach<strong>in</strong>icDiscont<strong>in</strong>uum. The future is a much better guide to <strong>the</strong> present <strong>than</strong> <strong>the</strong>past. Be prepared, be ready to trade everyth<strong>in</strong>g you know about <strong>the</strong>history of music for a s<strong>in</strong>gle glimpse of its future.

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