This Thursday, at the Luggage Store Gallery. My first time helping out with electronic arts. Please, God, don't let me trip and fall on the millions of cords and cables and break my neck. On a more cultural note, Buddyray's spinning disks are beautiful beyond belief.
On a somewhat related tangent, BR and I hustled over to Mills in the pouring down rain last Sunday to see the Partch Assemble performance and were treated to two sets of loopy, drunken compositions on the just intonation scale. Somehow magical, dreamy, sad, and very human all at the same time. The cloud chambers were great. The diamond marimba was great. The man standing on a stool to play the tall marimba which skewed all perception so he looked like a midget was totally totally great.