Sunday, March 15, 2009

Remix Project: Shakespeare's Sonnets

For the Remix Project, I chose to use the Cut Up Machine (available at http://www.languageisavirus.com/cutupmachine.html to “re-mix” the first five sonnets of William Shakespeare. Although the tone and specifics of the sonnets varied, I identified beauty as being an overarching theme when the sonnets were presented in their original form. I wanted to see how the theme changed once the passage was scrambled.
Once remixed, I organized the sonnets so that their form would be accommodating to the messages which I saw in them. I left all original punctuation intact, however.
I have presented each sonnet here in its original form followed by the cut up in its raw form, and then the cut up in its organized, final re-mix version. I have limited my analysis strictly to the re-mixed versions; however, readers are free to alter my interpretation, add their own, and draw connections between the original sonnets and the re-mixes if they choose.

Sonnet 1

FROM fairest creatures we desire increase,

That thereby beauty's rose might never die,
But as the riper should by time decease,
His tender heir might bear his memory:
But thou, contracted to thine own bright eyes,
Feed'st thy light'st flame with self-substantial fuel,
Making a famine where abundance lies,
Thyself thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel.
Thou that art now the world's fresh ornament
And only herald to the gaudy spring,
Within thine own bud buriest thy content
And, tender churl, makest waste in niggarding.
Pity the world, or else this glutton be,
To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee.


Sonnet 1 Cut

desire thy might as else else eat churl, to flame in the the a as the eat sweet grave bear famine the world's and glutton the his by famine foe, world's thou, as might in bear the and bud glutton thy or makest contracted ornament And thy his world, increase, That self-substantial thou, gaudy spring, Within should bright bud desire contracted memory: But flame be, To as bud own waste fresh thy self to buriest world, spring, Within thou, bud this world's eat From riper fuel, Making world, own own rose eyes, Feed'st self-substantial should desire by fuel, Making bright world's

Sonnet 1 Organized and Explained

desire thy might as else else eat churl,
to flame

in the the a as the

eat sweet grave
bear famine the world's and glutton the his by famine foe,
world's thou, as might in bear the and bud glutton
thy or makest contracted ornament

And thy his world, increase, That self-substantial thou, gaudy spring,
Within should bright bud desire contracted memory:
But flame be, To as bud own waste fresh
thy self to buriest world,

spring, Within thou,
bud this world's eat From riper fuel,
Making world, own own rose eyes,
Feed'st self-substantial should desire by fuel,
Making bright world's


This first sonnet turns into a series of disconnected thoughts and images. The created third line, which reads, “in the the a as the, ” represents the image of the flame which is mentioned in the second line. The third stanza is clustered together because the created lines seem to focus on a wide spectrum of world problems: gluttony, famine, and death. The last stanza returns to a positive tone, as the line “spring, Within thou,” sets the pace for a positive awakening, as the stanza continues by employing natural imagery related to new birth (“bud”, “rose”) and the last two lines seem to regard self-sufficiency as a means of improving the world around us: “Feed’s self-substantial…/Making bright world’s”


Sonnet 2

When forty winters shall beseige thy brow,

And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field,
Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on now,
Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held:
Then being ask'd where all thy beauty lies,
Where all the treasure of thy lusty days,
To say, within thine own deep-sunken eyes,
Were an all-eating shame and thriftless praise.
How much more praise deserved thy beauty's use,
If thou couldst answer 'This fair child of mine
Shall sum my count and make my old excuse,'
Proving his beauty by succession thine!
This were to be new made when thou art old,
And see thy blood warm when thou feel'st it cold.



Sonnet 2 Cut

of trenches of all-eating where thou child within mine Shall winters of an a trenches thou in the being my worth beauty's thy beauty weed, art feel'st were own beauty's in field, Thy thou being thy excuse,' Proving lusty now, Will held: Then mine Shall thy in of in thy the youth's own child tatter'd praise and youth's say, thine! This praise deserved it in a the succession count new when his thou so days, To weed, thy within beauty's lies, Where tatter'd ask'd lusty my small see mine Shall praise on old, And excuse,' Proving lies, Where thou lies, Where be beauty's an gazed sum dig new blood now, Will deserved my worth and his

Sonnet 2 Organized and Explained

of trenches of all-eating
where thou child within mine
Shall winters of an a trenches thou in the being my worth
beauty's thy beauty weed,
art feel'st were own beauty's in field,
Thy thou being thy excuse,' Proving lusty now, Will held: Then mine Shall thy in of
in thy the youth's own child tatter'd praise and youth's say, thine!
This praise deserved it in a the succession count new when his thou so days,
To weed, thy within beauty's lies,
Where tatter'd ask'd lusty my small see mine Shall praise on old, And excuse,'
Proving lies, Where thou lies, Where be beauty's an gazed sum dig new blood now, Will deserved my worth and his


The cut up version of Sonnet 2 also places strong emphasis on the nature theme, just as the cut up of Sonnet 1 did. Line five summarizes this undertone of nature: “art feel’st were own beauty’s in field.” The weed is also referred to directly as an object of beauty. This is especially conveyed in line four: “beauty’s thy beauty weed.” Line nine speaks directly to this as well: “To weed, thy within beauty lies.” Although unpolished, line ten mentions things which are still highly regarded yet not pristine: “Where tatter’d,” the line says, “…Shall praise on old…” This too seems perhaps to refer to the weed and the fact that while weeds are not as well kept as well-maintained grass, for instance, they still contain beauty.


Sonnet 3

Look in thy glass, and tell the face thou viewest

Now is the time that face should form another;
Whose fresh repair if now thou not renewest,
Thou dost beguile the world, unbless some mother.
For where is she so fair whose unear'd womb
Disdains the tillage of thy husbandry?
Or who is he so fond will be the tomb
Of his self-love, to stop posterity?
Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in thee
Calls back the lovely April of her prime:
So thou through windows of thine age shall see
Despite of wrinkles this thy golden time.
But if thou live, remember'd not to be,
Die single, and thine image dies with thee.

Sonnet 3 Cut

tomb Of she dost image lovely thee. image husbandry? Or remember'd he is if thy thee. and the time she the of unear'd womb Disdains time. But thou and thine dies thy fond live, is fond shall the tell self-love, that form unbless with in of the will thou mother's fresh April the in if and is fond windows his unbless tillage he self-love, thou so who time. But beguile tillage the fresh mother's repair womb Disdains shall the be thou through the be, Die self-love, if now live, thy of is face his lovely face she back mother's thy thee. and of fresh stop who she self-love, image

Sonnet 3 Organized and Explained

tomb Of she
dost image lovely thee.
image husbandry?
Or remember'd he is if thy thee.

and the time she the of unear'd womb Disdains time.
But thou and thine dies

thy fond live, is fond shall the tell self-love, that form unbless with in of the will thou mother's fresh April the in if and is fond windows his unbless tillage he self-love, thou so who time.
But beguile tillage the fresh mother's repair womb

Disdains shall the be thou through the be,
Die self-love, if now live, thy of is face his lovely face she back mother's thy thee.
and of fresh stop who she

self-love, image


This arrangement was chosen due to the fact that this re-mix lends itself to rhyme. The first stanza uses startling imagery of memories encapsulated in time: “tomb Of she/Or remmeber’d he is if thy thee.” The second stanza seems to say that the memory fades if the tomb is unsealed, as it “Disdains time” and the fact that “thou and thine dies.” The separation of the last line “self-love, image” from the rest of the text seems not to make a specific claim about the outcome and results of self-love as says that love relates also to the self and to personal matters. It shows that self-love influences and is influenced by the people around us.


Sonnet 4

Unthrifty loveliness, why dost thou spend

Upon thyself thy beauty's legacy?
Nature's bequest gives nothing but doth lend,
And being frank she lends to those are free.
Then, beauteous niggard, why dost thou abuse
The bounteous largess given thee to give?
Profitless usurer, why dost thou use
So great a sum of sums, yet canst not live?
For having traffic with thyself alone,
Thou of thyself thy sweet self dost deceive.
Then how, when nature calls thee to be gone,
What acceptable audit canst thou leave?
Thy unused beauty must be tomb'd with thee,
Which, used, lives th' executor to be.

Sonnet 4 Cut

dost legacy? Nature's thou live? For niggard, with sum abuse The leave? Thy lives tomb'd dost live? For thee, Which, thyself bounteous bequest thou thou yet to why bequest but a leave? Thy thyself thyself lend, And leave? Thy use So why being self a canst when leave? Thy niggard, to must largess deceive. Then when canst th' traffic thou thyself dost bequest deceive. Then dost lives largess acceptable to beauty deceive. Then thee, Which, thou abuse The doth dost to not sum thee to she be live? For yet thou sums, deceive. Then acceptable bounteous be legacy? Nature's legacy? Nature's why to not given used, thou sum

Sonnet 4 Organized and Explained

dost legacy?

Nature's thou live?
For niggard, with sum abuse The leave?
Thy lives tomb'd dost live?
For thee, Which, thyself bounteous bequest thou thou yet to why bequest but a leave?
Thy thyself thyself lend, And leave?
Thy use So why being self a canst when leave?

Thy niggard, to must largess deceive.
Then when canst th' traffic thou thyself dost bequest deceive.
Then dost lives largess acceptable to beauty deceive.
Then thee, Which, thou abuse The doth dost to not sum thee to she be live?
For yet thou sums, deceive.

Then acceptable bounteous be legacy? Nature's legacy? Nature's why to not given used, thou sum


This re-mix is organized like so due to the fact that so many questions are posed in the sonnet. Nature contains superfluous beauty, according to the last lines of this re-mix. The implication of the word legacy is that nature, throughout time, is known for it’s beauty. The way that this poem is organized, the second stanza considers nature and the beauty which it contains. The third stanza serves as a buffer, but the fourth stanza reaffirms that nature contains superfluous beauty.


Sonnet 5

Those hours, that with gentle work did frame

The lovely gaze where every eye doth dwell,
Will play the tyrants to the very same
And that unfair which fairly doth excel:
For never-resting time leads summer on
To hideous winter and confounds him there;
Sap cheque'd with frost and lusty leaves quite gone,
Beauty o'ersnow'd and bareness every where:
Then, were not summer's distillation left,
A liquid prisoner pent in walls of glass,
Beauty's effect with beauty were bereft,
Nor it nor no remembrance what it was:
But flowers distill'd though they with winter meet,
Leese but their show; their substance still lives sweet.

Sonnet 5 Cut

lovely lusty no flowers time which lusty work distillation fairly lovely on To no on To what gone, Beauty very did time work doth glass, Beauty's leaves distillation bareness o'ersnow'd there; Sap and leads was: But quite show; hideous winter play pent substance never-resting cheque'd left, A o'ersnow'd still and excel: For doth but confounds beauty it confounds bareness leaves that but there; Sap it bereft, Nor though not him liquid every with play though time summer gaze excel: For with pent never-resting was: But winter no distillation bareness quite same And where: Then, was: But lovely did doth cheque'd o'ersnow'd eye which pent where frame The

Sonnet 5 Organized and Explained

lovely lusty
no flowers
time which lusty work
distillation fairly lovely
on To no on To what gone,

Beauty very did time work doth glass,
Beauty's leaves distillation

bareness o'ersnow'd there;
Sap and leads was: But quite show;
hideous winter play pent substance
never-resting cheque'd left,
A o'ersnow'd still and excel:

For doth but confounds beauty
it confounds bareness leaves that
but there; Sap it bereft,
Nor though not him liquid every with play though time summer gaze excel:
For with pent never-resting was:
But winter no distillation bareness quite same And where: Then, was:

But lovely did doth cheque'd o'ersnow'd eye which pent where frame The



I felt that these lines could be separated into two topics. These lines discuss both beauty and natural elements which seem to lack the emotion which is here portrayed as being so positive. In the Sonnet 2 Remix, beauty was connected to nature; specifically, weeds. Here, in contrast, beauty is not connected to such things: line two of the first stanza simply reads, “no flowers.” In the fourth stanza, the first three lines read, “For doth but confounds beauty/it confounds bareness leaves that but there…”



The works of William Shakespeare are in the public domain and are free for use, and I located Sonnets 1, 2, 3, 4 and 5 on the internet via the following links:
http://shakespeare.mit.edu/Poetry/sonnet.I.html
http://shakespeare.mit.edu/Poetry/sonnet.II.html
http://shakespeare.mit.edu/Poetry/sonnet.III.html
http://shakespeare.mit.edu/Poetry/sonnet.IV.html
http://shakespeare.mit.edu/Poetry/sonnet.V.html

Monday, February 16, 2009

Know Your Rights

Text:

"Gravity of Love"

One day, one day I asked myself
What is the right number or symbol?
What is the perfect equation?
What truly is LOGIC?
And who decides right reasoning?

In cause of no answer to my quest,
I traveled through the physical and metaphysical,
I traveled through the delusional and mystical
And at last back to the physical.

I made most important invention of my life career
That it’s only in the mysterious equation; logic of love
Any logical; mystical and psychological reasoning can be found.
It’s you in me I only believe that’s true and real


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Monday, February 9, 2009

Review: The Dreamlife of Letters

I believe it was in the introduction to The Dreamlife of Letters that the author said that putting the poem into its present digital format allowed it to invoke new meaning because of its digital dimension. (The poem had previously been written in a more conventional format.) Despite whatever implications either format may have had for the poem, readers—or, perhaps viewers in a case like this—are allowed to create their own meaning from what they see in the movement of the letters. This poem, in its digital format, relies primarily on the technique employed in the letters.

I found many nuances in the poem inspiring. Aside from the more basic techniques, such as spinning letters (C), and raining letters, one of the main things that I found interesting was how the author twisted so many of the standard perceptions we have of language. There were the more basic examples of wordplay—for example, with the letters b and d, multiple words were shown with the same letter. The author also created effects which were representative of certain words. For example, words such as “drip” fell in a dripping effect on the screen, and a bold black “ink” moved slowly across the screen creating a trail-effect reminiscent of an ink spill. My favorite technique involved the word “enterprised”—three more words emerged in a fountain-like effect from the beginning letter “e”. In other instances, the author essentially reduced the letters in some cases to mere lines—allowing, for example, Is (i) to turn into slashes (/). The letter “Y” seemed to “fill-up,” essentially turning the character into a stylized martini glass. These are examples of what I’d call “letter-play” or “punctuation-play.” In another case, the words “Hey” and “Hi” flashed on the screen in sequence as though they were voices in conversation with other.

There was little I found I didn’t like about The Dreamlife of Letters. I was surprised that there was no sound, but sound would have essentially turned the poems into movies. These poems can be viewed as being somewhere in between. I was honestly expecting a more climactic ending—something interesting involving the letter “z,” or perhaps something that worked in all of the letters. Although I’m not sure I would want to explore the technique to the extent that it is employed here, I’m definitely inspired by the intricacies involved here and would consider incorporating some of them into a future project.

Monday, February 2, 2009

Artistic Manifesto

In an age in which information can be freely stored and shared, the archaic restrictions of purchase—that is; the buying and selling of knowledge (which is inherently intangible), serves only to inhibit serious intellectual development and growth which may in effect lead to an empire in creative thought. The output of the collective of creative minds would result in a product which would triumph over anything seen before. Should such inhibiting practices cease and bans on freedom be lifted, a bastion of intellectual thought would materialize for the purpose of illuminating the whole of our culture.

We therefore reject, in its entirety the modern day trend which might effectively be termed, “intellectual trafficking,” in which any form of commercialism acts as a muzzle for the fullest expression and manifestation of true intellectual contribution, and encourages monetary gain instead of social profit.

In addition to the marketing of ideas for purposes which are solely commercial, we reject all forms of censorship, whether primary or secondary. Ideas should be developed to the fullest extent possible, without regard to content and free from regulation. The notion that a portion of an idea must be discarded simply on the basis of its morality is to misapply the virtue of that idea! An idea of any form—whether it be an opinion, a theory, or a vision, must be developed to its fullest with the notion that any of its facets may serve to build on and help a different area of already existing theory.

Once the groundwork is established for the creation of information and ideas that are uncensored and left in their intellectual entirety, these can be utilized in other ways. For example, the intersection of such ideas with other forms of artwork could serve to re-channel already existing ideas and merge them with artwork creating unique points of thought which may never have otherwise been realized. This think-tank of ideas will serve to work with other existing ideas and creations in society to create even further development in thought by merging seemingly unrelated groupings of creativity.

Art is derived from “information”, one of the greatest tools available to man. Information, as it includes human creative expression, has much to offer art as a field and discipline.

We believe that art can be constructed in a variety of ways. The possibilities are, in fact, endless—however, art can only exist in its fullest expression when information is unrestricted and is developed through a natural birth.

The grim reality is that our culture commercializes art as well as intellectual productivity and thought; albeit, in a much different way. We call for the end of this type of commercialism as well, as it serves only to exploit art to no other end than a marketing mentality—the sole purpose of which is to gain consumers. These consumers become complacent toward art in such a form and ultimately entrapped by the notion that art is designed for no other purpose than to accompany and assist in the sale of products. As consumers make up the whole of the populous, it becomes difficult for members of that populous to recognize art apart from for-sale products.

We recognize the need for sale in a consumer society, but call for an end to commercialism as we know it, which serves only to exploit art as an intellectual, creative, and artistic venture by harnessing its power, explaining away its mystery, and re-channeling its purpose to fulfill only one of its many uses and functions. More specifically, we call for the separation of commercialism from art, which needs to remain a separate entity altogether in order to function in its entirety.

We call on all citizens to unite with us in our quest for intellectual and artistic achievement, free from the constraints of commercialism, which has for too long been at the root of American culture. We feel that this was not the intent of the founders of our nation, nor is it even the intent of those who run government today. Only through a few select corporate entities which have for too long prevailed over the face of our stagnant culture has art become entangled with commercialism and prevented from its fullest expression.

People from all professions have the power to assist with the creation of a truly informational and artistic culture, and the skill of all will be utilized should they decide to unite with our cause. We look forward to a world in which human thought and progression is no longer restrained, and the truest expression of complete ideas can prevail.