poems ~ Harun II (Ends)
Last words of paragraphs:
– an anticipation.
an art of creating beginnings
One of Harun Farocki’s beginnings:
We can drop it the middle of events.
On July 30th, Harun Farocki died.
It trickles, disseminates, preserves.
glitches of a new technology
a stunning form of consumer-oriented warfare,
How to begin, again?
Reality’s absence stays put.
This beginning takes the form of a statement:
Which roles are valid.
Production holds conflict
It is its most basic form.
if I am not watching it?
You’re lucky it hasn’t got arse physics or else I would.
Why don’t people eat their browsers instead?
Cinema is now rephrased as architecture
Think of a televised ballet performed by a fantasy military sports brigade.
The technology was too slow to keep up with Farocki’s furious pace.
Stagecraft for reality
Reality would have to begin.
Another of Farocki’s beginnings:
Looks like it might have been just a glitch.
– now generated by images.
Just like the paper airplane, by the way.
Words of the Chairman:
something like a 3D animation.
the point is to generate worlds differently.
The beginner’s spirit day by day.
he is no longer here.
People faint every time it comes down Karl-Mar-Allee.
All of us are now in a position to answer your question:
Does the world exist, if I am not watching it?
reality can finally be brought about.