Vinylcyclic records totally recalled,
reversed turning of the tongues ➚ Termtablists↑ and
innovative I-Disk jockey on one hand,
Sample monkey on the other….
Read This first.
These ordinary notions in fact appear in what is called the “explicate” or “unfolded” order, which is a special and distinguished form contained within the general totality of all the implicate orders (Bohm, 1980, p. xv).”
Unfold your record…
Place the record on the turntable mat. ○
Press the power switch button provided at rear panel to “ON” position.
Remove the stylus protector, if cartridge is detachable one. ○
Push the start/stop button, the platter will start to turn. (Turntable)
Move the tone-arm position over the record.
Put it down to the record and playback/forword will begin.
Set the turning speed to 33 1/3rpm or 45rpm with speed select switch.
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Move the tone-arm to the armrest, when play is finished. ○
Push the start/stop button, and platter will stop. ○
Turn off the power.
Next time, maybe
Experiment with different speeds.
Vinylcyclic records totally recalled, reversed turning of the tongues ➚ Termtablists↑ and innovative I-Disk jockey on one hand,
“The new form of insight can perhaps best be called Undivided Wholeness in Flowing Movement. This view implies that flow is, in some sense, prior to that of the ‘things’ that can be seen to form and dissolve in this flow”. –David Bohm
Hold the balance weight…
with one hand and rotate only the counter ring
to bring the numeral “0” of the ring into alignment with
the center line on the tone-arm rear shaft.
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Matching, scratching, juggling
Talking and sound writing machine.
radio-phonograph combo? nearly got it…
missing the 2006 bluesphere…
And the disc/seal/calendoor’s of 08.
Adjustment of Horizontal Zero Balance
“Bohm also used the term unfoldment to characterise processes in which the explicate order becomes relevant (or “relevated”). Bohm likens unfoldment also to the decoding of a television signal to produce a sensible image on a screen. The signal, screen, and television electronics in this analogy represent the implicate order whilst the image produced represents the explicate order. He also uses an interesting example in which an ink droplet can be introduced into a highly viscous substance (such as glycerine), and the substance rotated very slowly such that there is negligible diffusion of the substance. In this example, the droplet becomes a thread which, in turn, eventually becomes invisible. However, by rotating the substance in the reverse direction, the droplet can essentially reform. When it is invisible, according to Bohm, the order of the ink droplet as a pattern can be said to be implicate within the substance. —Implicate_and_Explicate_Order_according_to_David_Bohm
Great Turning, Baktun, Calendar, door, language, etic/emic?
Word. Turning. Talking and sound writing machine. Etic/emic?
Bluetooth enabled, ubiquitous broadcasting
Turntables without cables, with wheels to roll…
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1. Release the tone-arm from the armrest to free.
2.Turn the balance weight clockwise or counter clockwise until the tone arm is balanced horizontally.
In another analogy, Bohm asks us to consider a pattern produced by making small cuts in a folded piece of paper and then, literally, unfolding it. Widely separated elements of the pattern are, in actuality, produced by the same original cut in the folded piece of paper. Here the cuts in the folded paper represent the implicate order and the unfolded pattern represents the explicate order.”–Implicate_and_Explicate_Order_according_to_David_Bohm
And records of the Tale of the tribe,
2008 Tribe. Remixed. Spew Flesh.
turntablists compete to see who can develop the fastest,
most innovative and most creative approaches to their instrument…
manipulation of the record in time
manipulation of the cross fader on the mixer
Newham rhythms and sonic artefax..
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