#no input mixing

[spaceintruderdetector]

No Input Mixer Board Tutorial 

[reubeningall]

I made a drum synth box using Pure Data on a Raspberry Pi, for use with my no-input mixing setup. Then I made a show-n-tell video about it.

Just realised I was thinking about this a while back on twit:

[ale-ssio]

Doppelkonzert 6.6.24 – white noise – 21:00

Esther – harsh noise/swamp electronics/no input mixing

Friz_ALè – heilende Rückkopplungen (Wank) + vibrant analogue light

[drmlab]

I made this video to try out the automated audio sync feature in Adobe Premiere Pro. My most video-friendly camera, the Panasonic Lumix GX85 lacks an audio input. So what I decided to was record audio into my Tascam DR-05. I used a Bluetooth speaker to monitor the recorder and captured crummy audio on the camera's internal mic.

Once I did some light edits on the audio, I imported it and the video into Premiere Pro and used the Synchronize feature to match the Tascam audio with the audio in the video track. Then I muted the camera's audio before output.

In this video, I'm experimenting with no-input feedback mixing. I've created a feedback loop in the mixer and then modulating it using various knobs on my garage-sale mixer. I run the output into my modular, mostly to ensure the signal isn't too hot going into the recorder, but I also ran the signal into the Wasp filter. Toward the end, I add the bandpass output from the Wasp into the mix.

[w4nd3r3r123456]

Changes (3)

Changes One & Two

 (Whumpee and Caretaker have a platonic relationship )

Whumpee awoke the next morning to the sound of dishes clanking downstairs, Caretaker making breakfast. They continue to lay in bed, golden rays of sunlight flooding through the windows and reflecting off the mirrors in the room. Whumpee stretched as they forced themselves out of bed, a glint off the nightstand catching their eye. They outstretched a hand, their fingers curling around the cool metal chain before retracting and examining the diamond charm. A groan escaped their lips as they ran their fingers through their hair, memories of the past day flooding their mind, they way they sobbed and clung to Caretaker's leg. “The necklace’s only Caretaker's way of saying they pity me” Whumpee cursed mentally, Caretaker wouldn’t want them anymore, he would send them back to where he found them. They dropped the necklace back into the wooden stand, approaching the door before letting out a broken whimper. They couldn’t go down, not after making Caretaker miss work, not after being a burden. Whumpee paced around the room, tears pricking their eyes as they bit down on their knuckles to force themself quiet. It took a while before they finally came up with a plan, they would simply leave. Go down to Caretaker, apologize, and leave. They took a deep breath, wiping their tears as they twisted the handle before swinging the door open and trudged down the stairs. Whumpee practiced what they would say each step they took towards the kitchen, yet as they entered the Caretaker sitting at the table scrolling through their phone, they faltered, shuffling back to hide behind the wall. “Whumpee?” Caretaker called out. Whumpee pressed their head to the accent wall, tears rolling down their cheeks. “ Are you alright?” Caretaker questioned again. Whumpee responded with a broken hum, clenching their fists as they stepped into the room, standing opposite to the chair Caretaker was seated in. “I-i’m sorry. Sorry for y-yesterday…..i-..it was selfish of me to ask you to stay, a-a-and i-” they choked on their words while Caretaker pushed their seat out, the legs scraping against the floor. Whumpee stumbled back as caretaker approached, “ i-i’ll leave now if t-that’s what you wa-” Their words were cut off as a pair of arms launched towards them, they flinched back, raising their own arms to protect themselves from an impact that never came. Whumpee sobbed out as caretaker enclasped them, his head resting on their chin.

“Never.” He whispered out. “Never apologize for crying Whumpee. If anything, it was my fault, I left you with someone you had never met just so I could travel.” Whumpee wrapped their arms around caretakers torso, their head pressed into his chest as their tears soaked into his navy blue hoodie. Caretaker’s grip tightened before slacking slightly, his lips pressed against Whumpee's forehead “ I left you with a bastard” He hissed the words laced with venom, his own body shaking,” Not ever will that happen again. Like stars never leave the sky, I'll never leave you. I’ll be there for every high and low, I swear it on my life, I love you.” 

They held the embrace for a stretch, both finding comfort in each other's presence, neither one ready to let go. Whumpee had stopped crying, tilting their head up to look at Caretaker as he moved his chin. Caretaker pulled back, his own eyes glistening slightly as he brushed away Whumpee’s tears before offering them a smile. “Now go get washed up so we can eat, ya?” His footsteps receded to the oven after his  lips brushed against their head a final time. Whumpee stood frozen for a moment, their eyes trailing Caretaker as he worked. They nodded slowly as they mumbled a “m’kay” and swayed up the stairs, their every action after that a blur. Whumpee stood infront of the mirror staring at the shimmering diamond pendant now resting on their chest, their hand grasping it as they let out a sigh and turned their back to their reflection, making their way back to the kitchen. “Forever”.

[lilacxquartz]

181cm?! Step on me this instant PLEASE I’m 163cm

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[cent-scratchnsniff]

face

[birdskullz]

danny phantom soul eater au when???

[soillodge]

Closing track off the debut EP.

[teethdreamer]

teeth dreams // 26th May. 2023

Static 0pen // Footscray, VIC

[reubeningall]

I made another no-input mixer video - trying to make something a bit 'ambient'.

[variousqueerthings]

me and my partner are watching the "guy gets brain damage after being hit by a car" david tennant film, and it really is hitting all my fears of losing control and also

.... the way they depict brain damage is not so dissimilar from some of my internal life. specifically the bits when the character's pov is shown not being able to connect disparate bits of information/visual/audio/emotional/etc cues, I'm like. Ah. Yeah. That. That takes Effort

not as intensely as this character, but it often takes conscious effort to filter through the input in order to make it fit and take an action, and I'm wondering now if that's not a thing that happens to people most of the time....

[lokh]

its gregory apartment

[interactivefictionramblings]

RC story idea: your parents ran a restaurant/café/ect., which you always loved deeply. Your life’s dream is to continue it’s legacy. But, when you’re 12, they die in a car accident. Your aunt/uncle gets custody of you and ownership of the business, and changes it. Now, as an adult, you get it, but you have a lot of work to do before it resembles it’s former glory. And there’s debt to deal with. First thing: hiring the right people. In your parents business, everyone felt like family, and that’s part of why the atmosphere was so amazing. To recreate that feeling, you need to find people who connect with you, each other, and the theme of the business. Friends for life.

Luckily, you also have two childhood friends in your corner, ready and willing to join you in this.

You’ve done everything you can to prepare for this day, for years. Nothing will discourage you.

Especially as you know you’ll never be alone.