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CTHEORY         THEORY, TECHNOLOGY AND CULTURE       
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 Article 105   20/03/02          Editors: Arthur and
Marilouise Kroker

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 The Image Matrix
 "Analog is having a burial and digital is dancing on
its grave"

===============================================================


 ~Arthur Kroker~


 Burying the Image for the Future
 --------------------------------

 Today the image is so powerful that it has to be
buried alive.
 Consider the following story:

      It will be a surreal burial.

      The Bettmann archive, the quirky cache of
pictures that
      Otto Bettmann sneaked out of Nazi Germany in two
steamer
      trunks in 1935 and then built into an enormous
collection
      of historical importance, will be sunk 220 feet
down in a
      limestone mine situated 60 miles northeast of
Pittsburgh,
      where it will be far from the reach of
historians. The
      archive, which is estimated to have as many as
17 million
      photographs, is a visual record of the 20th
century. Since
      1995 it has belonged to Corbis, the private
company of
      Microsoft's chairman, William H. Gates.

      The Bettmann archive is moving from New York
City to a
      strange underworld. Corbis plans to rent 10,000
square feet
      in a mine that once belonged to U.S. Steel and
now holds a
      vast underground city run by Iron
Mountain/National
      Underground Storage. There Corbis will create a
modern,
      subzero, low-humidity storage areas safe from
earthquakes,
      hurricanes, tornadoes, vandals, nuclear blasts
and the
      ravages of time.

      But preservation by deep freeze presents a
problem. The new
      address is strikingly inaccessible. Historians,
researchers
      and editors accustomed to browsing through photo
files will
      have to use Corbis's digital archive, which has
only
      225.000 images, less than 2 percent of the whole
      collection.

      Some worry that the collection is being locked
away in a
      tomb; others believe that Mr. Gates is saving a
pictorial
      legacy that is in mortal danger...

      When the move is done, Corbis's New York office
will
      contain nothing but people and their computers,
plugged
      into a digital archive. No photographic prints,
no
      negatives, no rotting mess. Analog is having a
burial and
      digital is dancing on its grave.

                    --Sarah Boxer, New York Times,
April 15, 2001



 The Death of Analog/The Power of Analog
 ---------------------------------------

 The 20th century may have been dominated by the
spectacle of the
 image, but the 21st century will witness the
disappearance of the
 image into digitality moving at the speed of light.

 Not simply the death of analog with its extended
burial rights for
 the traditional apparatus of photography-prints,
negatives, and the
 framing gaze of the photographer's eye--but the
disappearance of
 the image itself. Because that is what is really at
stake in this
 strange story of Corbis's necropolis of the
photographic archive.
 Certainly there are serious issues of cultural
politics here: issues
 of monopoly capitalism in digital form creating a
short market in the
 photographic archive of the future; issues of
shutting down the eye
 of photographic history itself; issues of substitute
culture--
 replacing an actual worked photographic archive with
its coded, and
 dramatically abbreviated, digital substitutes. All of
this is almost
 self-evidently true, almost palpable in this eerie
spectacle of the
 cryogenic deep-freezing of photography, this
entombment of the
 reproductive rites of photography in an abandoned
mine shaft in
 Pennsylvania. No more (photographic) images, no more
decomposing
 smells of negatives, no more "thumbing through"
stacks of
 refrigerated images, no more immediacy. Now, we are
suddenly living
 in the culture of the retrieval of digitally archived
images by
 remote control: images safely kept at a distance from
human contact,
 uncontaminated by the passage of time. The image
archive is reduced
 to the steady flicker of the cybernetic code.
Hygienic, sterilized,
 catalogued on the computer screen, untouched by the
human hand,
 unseen by the human eye, uncontaminated by the
ephemeral imagination.

 But what does this really mean? Is this simply
another story of the
 triumph of digitality over analog--the sovereignty of
the
 light-image over that curious mixture of light and
time and chemicals
 that is photography? Or is this assignation of the
photographic
 archive to the coffin of a cold underground storage
vault a haunting
 presentiment of something more monumental, more
striking for the
 artificiality, perhaps even naivety, of its digital
illusions?

 Certainly on the surface this may be a quick-time
fable of "analog
 having a burial and digital dancing on its grave,"
but in the strange
 reversals that mark the passage of life itself
through the spectacle
 of the image, exactly the opposite may also be the
case. The secret
 of this fable of the buried image lies in the
question of the code.
 Because the code is what this story is really about,
and it is just
 when we disentangle the double helix of the digital
code, that
 twisting spiral of analog and digital logic as they
intersect and
 implode that we can begin to understand the serious
cultural
 implications of this story for the future of the
image in the new
 century. It is in the nature of all codes, digital or
otherwise, to
 immediately repress all signs of their opposites, to
cancel from view
 and certainly from verbal optical articulation the
repressed energies
 of the anti-codes that work to make possible the
violence of the
 positive code itself. As in life so in the story of
the digital code.


 The digital code speaks the sanitary language of
culture cleansing,
 of photography itself at a distance, of the archive
by remote
 control, of the deep-freeze preservation of the image
from the
 'contamination' of time and history and memory and
skin and smells
 and touch. Photography in a bubble. Memory in cold
storage. Images
 fast-frozen. Perfectly preserved, perfectly coded.
Always
 retrievable, always inaccessible. A psychoanalytics
of digital
 repression.

 But what if with the history of mythology as our
guide, we were also
 to note concerning the future of the image that that
which is most
 deeply repressed, most feared and most preserved even
to the point of
 its death, never fully absents itself from culture,
never can be
 removed at a safe preserve from the future anxieties
and future
 boredom of the enigma of life itself. In this case,
it is not so much
 the "burial of analog with digital dancing on its
grave," but analog
 as the repressed memory the absence of which haunts
the once and
 future spectacle of the digital.

 More than is perhaps recognizable in the orthodox
media scriptures of
 the digital age, we are no longer living in a culture
dominated by
 the image because we are the pure image. Ours is a
culture signified
 by the triumph of virtuality, by the disappearance of
the spectacle
 of the graven image into code. It is as if those
torrents of words
 spilled in the decade leading up to the end of the
20th century,
 those anti-words that stormed the icons of
representationality, that
 spoke of the hyperreality of a coming structuralist
reality, finally
 found their moment of historical truth, not in the
echoes of written
 language but in the language of the disappearance of
the image.
 Hypering the image. Coding the spectacle. A hygienic
of (ocular)
 memory. A necropolis for the photographic memory.
When a culture at
 some deep informing cultural level finally loses
faith in
 representationality, when it shifts its register of
acceptable
 meanings to embrace the language of virtuality, then
that culture
 also effaces its ability to filter memory through the
apparatus of
 the image. The death of representationality then is
also about the
 burial of the image, and the virtual flight from the
tomb of the
 analog of the new story of the cynical image.

 Indeed, if the history of 20th century photography
can be buried
 alive, chilled to such a degree of zero-intensity
that it cannot be
 easily disturbed, this is simply an indicator that
the image has
 taken flight from the medium of analog photography to
electronic
 imaging, from the image as a light-based product of
the photographic
 apparatus to the vanishing of the image into the
digital simulacrum.
 Or maybe something else. Perhaps the burial of the
history of 20th
 century photography also announces in the absolutism
of this gesture
 that the photographic image can be superfluous today
because we are
 finally living out that age predicted by ancient
prophecy--a time
 in which the image is made flesh.


 Disappearing into Images
 ------------------------

 ~It was always intended to be this way.~

 Discontented with the radical separation of flesh and
image, the body
 has perhaps always yearned to disappear into its own
simulacrum, to
 become the image of itself that it thought it was
only dreaming. This
 is why the story of the simulacra of images has
nothing essential to
 do with the languages of domination, with the purely
social stories
 of alienation or reification. Escaping from the coils
of earthy
 mortality, the history of the image has been most
seductive because
 of its obsessive hint of pure ocularity, because of
its trance-like
 status as a virtual vector in an increasingly
electro-optic apparatus
 of power. A born pervert, the image is the outlaw
region of the human
 imagination. A natural charlatan, the image maintains
the pretence
 that it has something to do with the history of the
eye precisely
 because its real electro-optical history focuses on
the shutting down
 of the eye of the flesh and the opening up of the
cynical eye of dead
 code. An enigma, a sky-tracer, a going beyond, a
falling back: the
 image is the residual trace of the human challenge to
a universe that
 knows only the game of reversibility and seduction as
responses to
 challenges to the power of its silence.

 Consequently, it is our future to disappear into
images. Not only
 into those external image-screens-cinema, TV, video,
digital
 photography--but also into those image-matrices that
harvest human
 flesh: MRI, CT scans, and thermography. The future of
the media?
 That's the unseen cameras of automatic bank machines,
the unhearing
 machines of automatic eye scans, the unknowing
machines of planetary
 satellite photography. Sliced through and diced,
combined and
 recombined, the body is an image matrix. The body
desperately needs
 images to know itself, to measure itself, to reassure
itself, to
 stimulate its attention, to feed its memory channels,
to chart its
 beauty lines, to recognize its gravity flaws, age
marks and flaring
 eyes.

 In a special case of the media preceding science, the
image matrix is
 how biotechnology will penetrate the imagination. No
need to wait for
 the sequencing machines of recombinant technology.
The image matrix
 is already recombinant. No need to anticipate the
results of gene
 sequencing: the results of the human genome image are
already known.

 The image matrix inhabits the body. It is the air
breathed by its
 photographic lungs. It is the sky surrounding its
digital eyes. The
 image matrix quick-jumps the eye and seduces the
imagination. A
 static line. A conspiracy line. An entertaining line.
The image
 matrix is always there.

 There is no longer any difference between the body
and the image
 matrix, except perhaps in the default sense that the
body is still in
 the way of a falling away from the intensity of the
image matrix, a
 gravitational pull like a dark unseen star in a
distant galaxy that
 can only be detected by its negative gravitational
presence.

 Do images warp when in the presence of bodies? Like
galactic star
 systems, do images flare outwards in the act of
seducing passing
 bodies? Conversely, do images retract into cold
sterility when
 animating empty spaces.

 And what of light? Why is the image matrix washed out
by sunlight? Is
 it simply a matter of physics, or something else. Is
the
 disappearance of images when exposed to the light of
the sun certain
 evidence that images are also possessed of the spirit
of the vampire.

 And what of the future of the image in the age of
biotechnology?

 The image is a gene machine, recombining, splicing,
mutating,
 sequencing. No need to wait for the genetic
engineering of the body
 because the image is already a gene sequencer,
mutating and mixing
 culture patches.

 That the history of the photographic archive of the
20th century has
 now been safely interred in cold monument to the dead
image only
 means that the final assimilation of human flesh and
the image matrix
 is about to occur. In a culture of death, only that
which has been
 buried is finally freed to live out the enigmatic
seduction of its
 destiny.


 A Recombinant Postscript
 ------------------------

 ~Saving the Future for the Image~

 So then, a final question: What is the fate of the
image in the age
 of the digital? Saving the image for the future? or
just the reverse:
 "Saving the future for the image?" Consequently, the
urgent political
 question: In the digital age--Saving the image for
whom?"

 Saving the Image, therefore, for whom? and for what?
The real
 question is not necessarily ensuring the
survivability of the image,
 but of maintaining a cultural free and democratically
accessibility
 to the images of the future. In effect, ensuring the
survivability of
 an open future for the image. A digital future under
the global
 control of the masters of the digital universe means
a future of the
 image under the control of an acquisitive and
accumulative mentality
 driven on by a strange, restless but nonetheless
relentless desire to
 possess the future of the Image. Who will be the
guardians of the
 images of the future? A Ted Turner color-your-world
future where
 questions of accessibility to the electronic heritage
will be under
 the control of all the (Bill) gatesways of the world.
A closed
 digital future? Or an open digital future? Digitally
archiving images
 of the future in which to access those images we will
have to pass
 through a global networked multimedia market
centralized primarily in
 the United States, or an open future free for
creative imaging.

 Not just a technical question, then, of the challenge
of archiving
 and curating the images of the digital future, but
now there is a
 very real cultural struggle over saving the future
for creative
 images.

 In essence, the technical question introduced by the
move from
 electronic to digital reality might well be the
implications of
 digital technology for the electronic heritage. For
example, Curating
 the Image in a thin/client future where networked
computer systems
 make easily possible centralized storage of the
image-bank of the
 world's entire film history: every film, every image
coded for easy
 retrievability, and also, of course, coded for
instant digital
 manipulation. A digital film bank, where if the
masters of the
 digital universe have their way, will be much like
Blockbuster Video,
 where a lot of independent, definitely not mainstream
films will be
 quickly and silently exorcised from the electronic
future. A closed
 digital future, shut down in advance by the
subordination of the
 Image to a digital future acting at the behest of
private
 accumulation.

 Not then so much saving the Image for the future. In
the digital age,
 that's increasingly a transparent question. But
saving the future for
 the Image, asking the question of Images For Whom?
and Images for
 What? is a political question. But it's a question
which speaks of
 the life-and-death cultural struggle that will take
place over
 democratic accessibility versus private intellectual
property rights
 to the Images of the electronic future.

 What's at stake is nothing less than our cultural
heritage in the
 21st century. Perhaps that is what is really at stake
in these
 stories about the death of the image: first of the
photographic image
 through its entombment in a new reenactment of an
Egyptian cult of
 the dead; and then of the electronic image as it
vanishes into the
 specter of virtuality.


 The Despotic Image or The Bored Eye?
 ------------------------------------

 The digital age unleashes deeply paradoxical
tendencies in the
 unfolding history of the image, moving simultaneously
between the
 violent repression of the material memory of the
photographic image
 and its recombinant recreation in the culture of the
digitized
 imaginaire. Out of the ashes of photography under the
sign of analog
 suddenly appears the phoenix of the digitized
image-machine. A
 doubled story of repression and creation?

 Or something else?

 If today the image proliferates with such velocity
and intensity that
 human flesh literally struggles to become the image
of its own
 impossible perfection--witness the psycho-ontology of
cosmetic
 surgery--then this might also mean that we are now
fully possessed
 by the power of the image. Not possessed by the power
of the image as
 something somehow ulterior, and possibly alien, to
human agency, but
 possessed by the image as a fulfillment of human
desire, and perhaps
 desperation. In a Copernican flip, we ourselves are
images to the
 world surrounding us: designer bodies, rip-tide abs,
faces as
 gestures, attitudes as probes, lips like invitations,
pouts like
 refusals, eyes like a going under. Possessed by the
images once
 thought as somehow safely alienated as
representations, we ourselves
 have become founding referents to the simulacrum that
invades us.

 A story of body invasion? Not really. Contemporary
society is no
 longer the culture of the disembodied eye. Today, we
play out the
 drama of our private existence along and within the
iris of the
 image-machine that we once dismissed as somehow
external to human
 ambitions. Our fate, our most singular fate, is to
experience the
 fatal destiny of the image as both goal and
precondition of human
 culture. As goal, the power of the image inheres in
the fact that
 contemporary culture is driven forward by the will to
image as its
 most pervasive form of nihilism. As precondition, we
are possessed
 individuals because we are fully possessed by the
enigmatic dreams of
 impossible images.

 That we are possessed by the power of the image with
such finality
 has the curious repercussion of driving the
image-machine mad. The
 matrix of image-creation as its evolves from analog
to digital and
 now to the biogenetic struggles to keep pace with the
capricious
 tastes and fast-bored appetites of human flesh as an
image-machine.
 It is the age of the bored eye: the eye which flits
from situation to
 situation, from scene to scene, from image to image,
from ad to ad,
 with a restlessness and high-pitched consumptive
appetite that can
 never really ever be fully satisfied. The bored eye
is a natural
 nihilist. It knows only the pleasure of the boredom
of creation as
 well as the boredom of abandonment. It never remains
still. It is in
 perpetual motion. It demands novelty. It loves junk
images. It turns
 recombinant when fed straight narratives. It has
ocular appetites
 that demand satisfaction. But it can never be fully
sated because the
 bored eye is the empty eye. That is its secret
passion, and the
 source of its endless seduction.

 The bored eye is the real power of the image. It
takes full
 possession of the housing of the body. It is the
nerve center of
 flesh made image. It is the connective tissue between
the planetary
 ocular strategies of the image-matrix and the
solitude of the human
 body. The bored eye is bored with its (bodily) self.
That is why it
 is always dissatisfied. It needs to blast out of the
solitude of its
 birth-place in the human cranium in order to ride the
electronic
 currents of the global eye. No longer satisfied with
simply observing
 the power of the image, the bored eye now demands to
be the power of
 the image. Which is why, of course, the archival
history of
 twentieth-century photography can now be safely
interned. At dusk,
 the eye of the image takes flight in the restless
form of the bored
 eye forever revolving and twisting and circulating in
an image-matrix
 of which it is both the petulant consumer and
unsatisfied author.

 Ironically, the bored eye has itself now become both
precondition and
 goal for the despotic image. Which is why images can
now be so
 powerful precisely because they are caught in a fatal
miasma of
 powerlessness before the ocular deficit disorder of
the bored eye.
 The despotic image may demand attention as its
precondition for
 existence, but the bored eye is seductive because of
its refusal to
 provide any sign of lasting interest. A love affair
turned sour. With
 this predictable result--the increasing ressentiment
of the digital
 image: "Analog is having a burial and digital is
dancing on its
 grave."


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