“Music is the weapon.” Fela Kuti La musique est un langage universel, direct, complet. Traversant le temps et l’espace, elle est génératrice de puissantes images : une musique peut entraîner la joie, la mise en mouvement du corps, ou conduire la révolution de tout un peuple. Encelade produit une musique électronique aux frontières du trip-hop, de l’ambient, Read More ...
3 – Fractal
Music : Encelade
Saxophone : Romain Buchheit
Lyrics : Encelade
Image : Alain Moeyens
A fractal object is described by a fundamental unit, an elementary scheme that can define the whole object by homothetic expansion or contraction. Said differently, the structure of a fractal object is scale-invariant : knowing the unit means knowing the whole.
Plants and tree branches, coasts relief, mountains crest lines, demographic evolution… have a fractal behaviour: it is possible to partially define the structure of these objects based on a far much elementary structure.
When human beings joint together, a Whole is created, inheriting part of the properties of its constitutive elements. Our societies, and our species, reflects what we are and what we do.
“We have to be the change we want for the world”. Gandhi
A Java fractal melody generator is used in this song (introduction melody and background sound).
Thanks to Sparsa Colligo for translation in English.
Mon vaisseau temporel survole 1200, Missionnaires lobotomes aux démons purifiant “Les presque-âmes égarées aux païens égrégores Par le progrès élevées à l’état d’être humain”.Cap sur César, incestueuse Rome antique, Les astres divins et leurs beautés prophétiques, Éveillant les barbares et leurs sorcières lubriques, A grands coups d’esclavage, d’orgies, et de champions du cirque.Flashback – en avant, plein gaz vers 1900, Les esprits asservis aux bonheurs opiacés Du tout-puissant Cartèse et sa Sainte Industrie, Par le progrès vidés de leur humanité.Je rattrape l’avenir, 2000 et au-delà, Entités numériques aux réflexions multiples, Ubik enfanté par l’être électronique, Techno-science triomphante Pandore mécanique. Mandelbrot, topographe, dessinant les reliefs, Dans l’espace et le temps, notre espèce est fractale… Aux âmes inquiétées, |
My timeship overflies 1200, Lobotomizing missionaries and their demons purifying “Lost half-souls of pagan egregores, Through progress elevated to human being condition”.Focus on Ceasar, incestuous ancient Rome, Divine stars and their prophetic beauties, Raising awareness among barbarians and their lustful witches, Throwing blows of slavery, orgies and circus champions.Rewind – fast-forward, full throttle to 1900, The minds enslaved by the opiated bliss Of all-mighty Cartese and his Holy Industry, Through progess emptied of their humanity.I’m catching up on tomorrow, 2000 and beyond, Digital entities with multiple cogitations, Ubik born of the electronic being. Triumphant technoscience, Mandelbrot, topographer, drawing the reliefs In space and time, our specie is fractal… The one describes the whole… To worried souls, We have to be the change we want for the world. We have to be the change… |
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