I've wanted to work with Pat McIntyre and CW Crisman for
some time, but it's been hard to find a way to meld our very different methods
of writing.
They recently sent me two clips of raw noise – lots
of directionless glitches and feedback – and I set
about transmogrifying parts of it, turning it into a song about reliability
in the writing of poetry. Indeterminacy for future scholars: did Gen Y
really write to Gen X; how reliable is the narrator; disparaging as he sounds
was he perhaps trying to mobilise something?
