
Bioshock's Rapture locale, soon Columbia.
Local model of the area vaporized in first atomic blast. Only surviving building is green roofed structure upper right. Model is hyper-real (the water seems tropical, buildings lack aging) to offer dramatic contrast to the black-and-white images of the blasted remains.


The digital can only approximate the analog, all innovative imperfections and pure wavelengths can only be found inside its mystery. Here a NY Times column showcases digital consumers longing for the nicks and scratches of the almost departed realm where exploration is elemental. Why does the digital 'now' damage the edges of our expressive power? Once we are encased in a fully digital visual horizon, what will be the asymmetrical escape hatch? The ear humming to vinyl is tuned to the pure wavelength, curves, the ear listening to the aiff file from the cd is hearing the stepped approximations at every miniature level-shift.
Quotes:
“to make them look as though they were taken with an unreliable plastic camera . . . rather than this complex mobile smart phone.”
“create authentic ‘vinyl’ simulation,” right down to filters to suggest the amount of dust on a record and the degree of warping.
A boringly perfect digital picture of a flower makes no impression. But an equally boring one marred by (digitally recreated) light leaks, exposure mistakes and focus inconsistencies presses the aesthetic button that suggests deeper meaning.
Halifax went from sleepy port to key military installation. The town, ill-equipped for WWII's thousands of sailors either stationed or embarking, possesed only one movie theater, two bars and one hotel. A majority of local property owners charged exorbitant rents for what little space existed. The moment the war ended sailors were allowed to go ashore en masse despite warnings troops would be disbehaving. The riot lasted 24 hours and disembowled Halifax of its goods, ranging from liquor to clothing.

