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Published on Apr 18, 2008
Every other week, I have to give myself an injection of testosterone. I find it really hard to actually piece my flesh with a needle. It's like stabbing myself. At the same time, having testosterone in my body is crucial to my identity.
About a month ago, I used a small digital camera and apple's photobooth software to film myself from either side, trying to do the shot. The pressure was intense. The shot went terribly wrong. It took me forever to work up the nerve to actually push in the needle and when I did, I didn't push it in far enough. The testosterone leaked back out of my leg through the puncture.
I created a soundtrack to this disaster using SuperCollider. The sound sources are my voice and de-tuned sine wave generators. The left and the right channels differ by 10 Hz. The sine waves move along a tuning lattice but with so much imprecision that the lattice becomes meaningless. Their timing is out of synch. Finally, a clock ticking sound comes in. How long has this been going on? How long have I been sitting here holding my needle? How long is this going to take me? How many more times will I have to go through with this?
Until the end of my life.
The video is created with Processing.org. Every time a new sound starts, the picture updates, but with a a lot of transparency, so time bleeds together and the images become blurry. I'd hoped that through the repetition of images that I experienced in making this piece, that doing the shot would become demystified and I would exorcise my demons. Did it work? I'll tell you in two weeks.