Lewis LaCook
Since 2001
Works in Lorain, Ohio United States of America

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BIO
Lewis LaCook makes things. He is a programmer/poet. He likes unstable objects. He doesn't eat enough. Send him all your money.
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lewislacook.com redesign


---been messing about with my site lately////

have redesigned much of it, added more links on the link page (more to come, natch), added some new stuff to the works page (including some mp3 and text generator downloads), and in general just prettied the thing up////

take a look, lemme know how it strikes....

bliss

l

http://www.lewislacook.com/
net art review: http://www.netartreview.net/
tubulence artist studio: http://turbulence.org/studios/lacook/index.html
furtherfield: http://www.furtherfield.org/home.html

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Data, Dreaming: Cory Arcangel's Data Diaries


Seeing the computer as an anthropomorphic entity is nothing new. Hackers have been known to pat their machines affectionately on the case, calling them by familiar names. "Ole Martha's struggling with some low-RAM issues," they say. I myself have an affectionate name for my machine: I call her Katherine, which is my girlfriend's middle name...

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http://www.lewislacook.com/
net art review: http://www.netartreview.net/
tubulence artist studio: http://turbulence.org/studios/lacook/index.html
furtherfield: http://www.furtherfield.org/home.html

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The Best Part of Classical Conditioning is Salivating When I Hear Your Name


Dawn wads up some
crepescular negritude,
like finding John Brown's body bruised
back into the hollows of your dreams. He'll just
give you Mingus' number;

porkpie hat cocked soddenly cheerful
in the surprise snow of March passing.
Out on the
white house
lawn,

Dawn sheds her dress in flirty
ripples of prodigal light. Aime
Cesaire and Georges Braque
count the spirals on a notebook
of misplaced real estate, where

misplaced people fight an invasion
of strip malls. They'll always win, just
won't notice it. You lie back
in your leopardskin pillbox chair,

dawn nodding out on morning's
solipsistic shoulder, and let me
calculate through your veins
these seconds before water

slaps us in the eyes
to wake us up.

2003/03/31 07:04:19

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net art review: http://www.netartreview.net/
tubulence artist studio: http://turbulence.org/studios/lacook/index.html
furtherfield: http://www.furtherfield.org/home.html

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netartreview


http://www.netartreview.net/

===lately, i've started writing some very short reviews of net works for this site, which i suggest as an excellent resource for anyone interested in net art....

bliss

l

http://www.lewislacook.com/
net art review: http://www.netartreview.net/
tubulence artist studio: http://turbulence.org/studios/lacook/index.html
furtherfield: http://www.furtherfield.org/home.html

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500 New Freedoms


Liberation shouldn't be death, or oil, when business
fists sift through an unwilling countryside. A butcher
wipes the excess of a people's hunger on his apron;
the swath is black, like tar rumbling in the
truck-tank. When I walk Staples Mill (named for the
old plantation and its simpler lifestyle, when
skin-color was economic), I walk against a tide of
surging vehicles;

uncap the growl at a filling station, stare down that
blank eye into the belly of pro rallies: are we all
sliding there? Last night we made love twice,
trickling the gush of our desire over each other, and
it was a more pleasing rain than this. I sit here at
the bottom of my country, whole and unharmed, limited
to slash-and-burn theories of how to better myself in
their

religion, staring up at the cruelty and crying: when
will liberation and love lie down together in
unstained grass? Are 500 faraway deaths no more near
than an ocean of automobiles?

2003/03/30 13:31:15

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net art review: http://www.netartreview.net/
tubulence artist studio: http://turbulence.org/studios/lacook/index.html
furtherfield: http://www.furtherfield.org/home.html

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