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The Techno-Club of Lascaux Ambient, Techno, Internet Harald Fricke It is no longer feasible to speak of electronic Pop culture without expressing doubts. Since the Love Parade with its 750,000 dance fans and accompanying ravers was turned from a Berlin Club-Event into a public show of hands a few weeks ago, a word like Techno has come to sound more empty, dreary and false. Things are no different with the Internet: here too, the paths of a few pleasure-loving pioneers of communication have rapidly been trampled to death. Internet and Love Parade are somehow modern and at the same time out-dated. So the former hardcore fractions from the Net and the dance floor have to look on sadly as a uniform rising mass takes the ball out of their hands. Yet these two prime movers in the physical and the technological are not only connected by their bowing down to the Zeitgeist. In fact, Love Parade and Internet met for the first time last year. A concert by the British DJ-formation The Orb took place in the Waldbuehne, as a chill-out programme after the dance march on the Kudamm; it was conceived as an accompaniment to Charlie Chaplin's *Goldrush* and could be called up in parallel on the World Wide Web. The interesting thing about this experiment in digital crossover, which failed anyway due to the poor quality of transmission, was not the synchronization of party and media, but - quite the opposite - the slow drifting apart of all energies in the relaxed open-air atmosphere, the dissolution of hightech and nature into Ambient. But Ambient is really a ghastly word, too. One thinks of kitsch, is reminded of the therapy sessions of miserable psychiatric patients, or feels oneself at the mercy of a lazy idleness. It is like a continuation of the hippie ideology using the means of the computer, whilst at least Techno promises carnival and extravagance. When a corresponding sound space was installed at the *documenta VII*, one was obliged to sit behind a gauze curtain on a chair reminiscent of the gynaecologist's, and then all sorts of abstract hissing sounds were transmitted through a dozen loudspeakers. So Ambient is still seen as musical furniture , as a hybrid construct of technical progress and liberation philosophy below the level of the primal scream, as a false investment of instrumental reason - life tends to be worse between walls which give off sound. In his introduction to *Music for Airports*, Brian Eno already aroused suspicion by writing about the concept of Ambience : >>Ambience is defined as atmosphere or surrounding influence: as a timbre. I aim to produce original pieces of music with it, pieces which clearly, if not exclusively, function at certain times and in certain situations . Ambient should be capable of uniting various levels of attention during listening, without placing any particular one in the foreground: Ambient should be interesting but equally possible to ignore.<< That is inconsistent, not only with all concepts of Rock as a religion and as transcendent, but also with music's claim to lay open social contexts. Instead, this Ocean of Sound , an image used by the composer David Toop, flows on quite indifferently. In art, one would probably refer to the autonomy of the decorative or to lived ornamentation, which - in examples of work by the Pre-Raphaelites or Franz von Stuck - was already viewed as a decline at the fin-de-siecle. But strangely enough, the history of Techno and Ambient begins at the height of the modern age, in Eric Satie's *ameublement* and his serial pieces, in Antheil's machine music or in Edgar Varese's sound fragments. The more complex recording and transmitting systems such as the radio or the Turing machine become, the more closely artistic examination of the apparatus embraces its object. As early as the twenties, the Theremin in silent movies conducted by the feedback of sound waves was used as a musical accompaniment to science fiction; later Karl-Heinz Stockhausen worked on his early requiems using the ring modulator, a machine which produced hollow, echoing effects before the invention of the synthesizer, and the most famous classical record from the sixties was made by computer - *Switch on Bach*.The idea is still to capture a more diversified reality outside of the ear which can be perceived through music: in the fifties, full of enthusiasm, the French author and jazz trumpeter Boris Vian fantasized in his novel *Froth on the Daydream *about a piano cocktail which would mix drinks on the basis of melodies. This was closely followed by similar Utopian episodes in stories by Thomas Pynchon, J. G. Ballard or Philip K. Dick. In *The Crying of Lot 49* (1966), Pynchon sees the future as the victory parade of electronically generated popular music, Ballard's *Vermillion Sands *(1971) is set in a landscape of singing plants, and in 1972, Philip K. Dick dreams in *We can build you *of a Hammerstein Mood Organ by means of which the concurrence of certain tones could convey the listener to nirvana. Today Brian Eno still refers to his musical method as >>permitting sounds the effect of smells<<, and in the magazine *New Scientist *of 28th November 1992, sound even becomes the primal image in the caves of Lascaux: >>At a conference in Cairns, Australia, a scientist member of the American Rock Art Research Association claimed that prehistoric cave-painting sites were chosen by the artists for their reverberant acoustic character. Steven Waller speculated that each painting site reveals a correspondence between the animals depicted on the walls and the nature of any sound activating the echoes in that space. In caves such as Lascaux, where large animals were painted, the echoes are overwhelmingly loud, whereas in sites where felines adorn the walls, the decibel level of the reverberations is very low.<<Suddenly even Esquivel's Space Age Pop of the fifties and Eno's endless tape loop of Country & Western music for a NASA documentary film are only a mental leap apart. Despite its definition as an awareness of the interaction between perception and environment, Ambient has so impressed itself into technically reconstructable forms that the difference between Platonic harmony of the spheres, Bach's well-tempered piano or the chance programmes of Aphex Twin's sequencer lies only in the decisions to switch on and off. It is not the context which determines expression, but the feasibility. Thus Brian Eno, of all people, is an enemy of the interactive, because >>it only offers the user formulas rather than free spaces. CD-ROM and Internet have nothing to do with creativity, they only permit the public to participate in a system already installed<<. If one now looks at the artistic application of technology on homepages or discussion forums in the Internet, one finds a practice which, as in music, does not extend the state of the art. The medium is a fascinating toy, but its forms have nothing to say about the handling of content. It boils down to a confusing diversity of set communication phrases which, concealed under corresponding search terms or in theme groups, cannot even be easily differentiated from advertising. For example, press information from Ruhrgas1 is as arbitrarily stored under the Future of Net Culture , as debates on Right-Wing Nets , West Bam's personal short version of the history of Techno or a circular from the representative for cultural affairs in Sachsen-Anhalt calling for more innovation in the intercourse between East and West, a target in relation to which culture, above all, still has much to achieve. The rest is service referring to the up-to-date gallery programme, the illustrations are of very poor quality, and well-conceived projects for and on the Net are not revealed - the art is always under construction , without finish. Only Pit Schultz and Geert Lovink are represented with a general criticism of the Net, and can be reached through servers which float freely through the concept lists. Probably the underground does not want to betray to the mainstream its specialized knowledge of the Utopian potential of art. The counter-design to the digitalisation of social spheres goes on in secret This opportunity also exists in the Internet: just as *Spex *or *Purple Prose* work as a mixture between fan magazine and the setting up of political groups, in the Net it is also possible for people to cut themselves off in a way reminiscent of sects. Meanwhile, you find out the address from the corresponding special interest journal. By the way, in actual fact one only meets up with well-known media artists from the seventies: Valie Export presented the exhibition *Glass Papers* in 1990 in the Vienna EA-Generali Foundation, and Silvia Eiblmayr wrote in the catalogue, which is available on the WWW: >>The art of Valie Export exists under the auspices of that change in paradigm which characterizes a break with the projects and the Utopias of the moderns. The attacks of the young, rebellious avant-garde are aimed at the elitist art concept of the post-war period, at the modern myth of the aesthetic masterpiece. This was a myth necessarily propagated all the more, the more it was threatened by industrial and medial mass culture, incapable of questioning its own conditions and interdependencies within a bourgeois, patriarchal ideology of art.<< However, the work itself is not illustrated. The developments there have been in communication strategies after the offerings of the seventies have been very modest. At that time, the unification of information and knowledge reservoirs was seen as a Utopia from which it would be possible to filter a social body. The US American critic of science, Alvin Toffler, summarized this movement in his book *Future Shock* (1970), using the term collaborating Utopias : >>Whilst Utopia A places the focus on materialist, success-oriented values, Utopia B could work on the basis of sensual, hedonist principles: the main interest of C was in aesthetic values, in the case of D it is individuality, whilst E is devoted to the collective and so on. Ultimately, a flood of books, dramas, films and television programmes can emerge from this cooperation, ranging between art, research into the future and social science, and so enlightening a broad public with regard to the costs and the advantages of the various Utopian proposals.<< Toffler's aim is intentional communities . Those in Detroit who first tinkered with Techno, or John Perry Barlow, as Internet philosopher, had the same aim. But now the Love Parade organizers have to attend to waste disposal in the Tiergarten and meanwhile the Ex Grateful-Dead text writer Barlow, with his *Electronic Frontier Foundation*, is concerning himself with legal questions within the Net. In the users, he no longer sees a community of Data-Dandies strolling over the information slopes, but a continuation of the Wild West community: >>For this we need no laws, but a shared ethos. And as chance would have it, I come from Wyoming, where such an ethos still exists<< (taz, 19.6.1995). The fact that the two media have come together may be part of their failure. Increasingly, Techno parties are giving themselves the artistic touch, projecting - above the dance floor - video clips from *Derrick* along with the endlessly repetitive computer animation of artificial canals along which one is carried as if through a whirlpool. The Spiegel also recently reported on such events. As a counter- move, exhibition curators often charter DJs for their openings, be it as a Techno-Club in Vienna and Weimar, or as their own concept, as with the Copenhagen *Now Here* show. There the intention is to give a brief demonstration of how art can reapproach life through Techno. The result is depressing: DJs who once studied art now hang canvases in front of their sound mixers and project Super 8 films onto them. They might just as well have invited Happening drummers. When the public in Copenhagen was drunk enough, they went down into the cellar to dance. Here they were at least safe from so much contrived art - after all, the DJs on the B-level of the Louisiana Museum were true pros. [Translation: Lucinda Rennison] *1 Ruhrgas Aktiengesellschaft is a major German gas industry company. (Tr. note)* http://bethanien.icf.de Abdruck mit freundlicher Genehmigung durch das Kuenstlerhaus Bethanien Berlin und den Autor. Der Text erschien zuerst Anfang Oktober 1996 im "Be Magazin", Berlin. Alle Rechte vorbehalten - kein Nachdruck und keine elektronische Weiterverbreitung ohne vorherige schriftliche Genehmigung des Verlages. -- * distributed via nettime-l : no commercial use without permission * <nettime> is a closed moderated mailinglist for net criticism, * collaborative text filtering and cultural politics of the nets * more info: majordomo@is.in-berlin.de and "info nettime" in the msg body * URL: http://www.desk.nl/~nettime/ contact: nettime-owner@is.in-berlin.de